He Lianrong thought about Yang Xuan's various methods.
Tough!
This is Daliao's impression of the Tang army.
Even in desperate situations, Tang Jun will burst out with shocking willpower.
In many battle cases, it is not uncommon for the Tang army in desperate situations to fight to the last man.
When everyone in the Tang Dynasty regarded military bravery as an honor, from the emperor to the common people, it was difficult to defeat them.
But this battle was the fruit of He Lianrong's careful preparation for a long time, and he would not allow anyone to disturb his eating.
Use the servant army to attack the Chenzhou Army array, and finally use the Tanzhou Army to give them the final blow.
Is it enough?
It initially seemed like enough.
Chenzhou's army numbered less than 20,000, which was about the same number as Tanzhou's army.
However, the Tanzhou army was waiting for work, while the Chenzhou army traveled a long distance and had just gone through a fight.
There is no chance of losing!
When the crossbows were flying in the air, the messenger couldn't help but cursed: "Damn it! Who got the bed slave into the cart?!"
"It's Yang Gou!"
Xiao Manyan's face didn't look very good.
The damage caused by the crossbow gun was not great, not even as much as the casualties caused by being trampled to death by one's own people on the way to the battle.
But, shocking!
He Lianrong said quietly: "There are four bed slaves in Yanbei, but here, Yang Gou Shao said there are dozens of crossbows...ten times the power."
He felt Yan Biao's despair.
"No problem!"
Xiao Manyan said: "Look!"
Bang!
Tanzhou Army ran into Chenzhou Army's formation.
Everyone heard a loud noise.
Then, an endless sound came.
The sound of howling, war horses neighing, weapons breaking, and countless blood arrows shooting...
The limbs were flying in the air accompanied by blood arrows.
The human body flew out from the horse's back, looking like scarecrows flying in the air.
Countless spears are fighting bravely to kill.
Countless long knives were struggling to chop.
The messenger was stunned, "Is this... is this purgatory?"
"No, it's the battlefield!" He Lianrong said calmly.
He can be proud...faced with Chen Zhoujun's crossbow attack, his subordinates withstood the test.
As soon as they made contact, his subordinates opened two holes.
"kill!"
The team ahead was destroyed.
Captain He stepped forward.
A Tanzhou cavalryman was chopping with a broadsword.
Zhao Yong saw a comrade who went up to meet him, but was cut off with a knife... right from the shoulder.
His internal organs rolled to the ground, and before he could even let out a miserable scream, his comrade died in front of his eyes.
Zhao Yong only felt that his eyes were red.
He didn't know whether it was the blood of his comrades that stained his vision red, or the anger.
But he knows one thing.
"kill!"
The spear stabbed hard.
The enemy used a broadsword to swing away, and then struck with a knife.
"careful!"
He Xian shouted.
Zhao Yong lowered his head calmly and avoided the knife.
Then take a step forward.
The spear pierced the enemy's belly like lightning, and then he twisted it skillfully and put it away.
Team He's brothers were almost stunned.
He Xian scolded: "What a fool! What a fool! This kid! That's awesome! That's awesome! Hahahaha! Brothers!"
Team He’s brothers shouted, “Here we are!”
He Xian shouted, "Let us move forward!"
After this place was penetrated by the enemy, a depression was formed. Team He's mission was to flatten this depression, and for this, he would do whatever it took!
The brigade commander was not far away and was also fighting. Seeing this, he couldn't help shouting: "Look at the brothers of Team He! Brothers!"
"exist!"
"Push up!"
One by one, the soldiers held long spears and pushed the enemy out of the formation step by step.
"here you go!"
Yang Xuan saw the process from creation to bulldozing of the gap, which was extremely fast.
This is my subordinate!
He couldn't help but think for a moment... What would he want to do when he commanded countless such loyal and brave subordinates?
Disobey!
Go on a conquest!
Beat the shit out of those aliens who covet the Tang Dynasty!
Warmth surges in my chest!
Then dissipated.
I am the commander-in-chief!
Everyone else can be passionate, but I can't!
The commander must remain calm at all times.
Boss Yang, who had lost his blood-surging function, said angrily: "The enemy's morale is good."
Han Ji said: "Yes! This is the Tanzhou Army."
Suo Yun had already seen it, and he said to Lan Jian: "If we were here, might we be able to stop it?"
Lan Jian shook his head, "Brother, I finally understand why we can only be dogs."
"Why?"
"We all called the envoy a dog, but now it seems that he is clearly a tiger. And we are just a group of sheep. A group of sheep roaring at the tiger, isn't this seeking death? Being a dog means you are really lucky."
He glanced at Suo Yun and said, "Brother, do you think something is wrong?"
"No." Suo Yun shook his head, "I'm thinking that we haven't done enough."
"Not enough? What's not enough?"
"Not religious enough!"
Ahead, the Tanzhou Army once again opened a gap.
The Chenzhou Army launched a counterattack, and the two sides repeatedly charged and killed each other in the gap. The pile of corpses even forced the Tanzhou Army to dismount and attack on foot.
"Tragic!" Han Ji said: "If there were a painter here, I might not even be able to hold the brush steady."
Yang Xuan's hand is as steady as a mountain!
"Old Han, are you scared?"
"Of course I'm not afraid."
"This is not tragic!"
"Doesn't it count?"
"Of course it doesn't count. Think about it, the word "murder Yingye".
"The murderous people are everywhere...Looking around, they are all corpses."
"Yes. Your sentiments are correct, but at this time, they are wrong." Yang Xuan said.
"Mr. Lang, are you saying that such emotions will shake the morale of the army?"
"Well! The literati's emotions are often inappropriate. On the battlefield, what is needed is not poetry, but roars and roars!"
"That's why Lang Jun never writes poems on the battlefield."
"I can compose it, but at the moment my mind is filled with killing. Do you think the poem you compose can be heard?"
"I don't know why, my blood is boiling today. If I can hear the sound of fighting and iron horses, I will remember it for the rest of my life."
"It's a pity that I can't help you!"
After all, the battlefield is not a place for literati and poets to express their anger.
This is the purgatory of iron and blood!
War is a collision between the will of the country and the nation!
Han Ji gradually calmed down, "I remembered an emperor in the history books. When the emperor was on a military expedition, he was accompanied by a group of imperial literati, reciting poems and composing poems, enjoying themselves.
When the war started, the emperor recited poems and composed poems with these people in the middle of the army. He was very happy and calm enough to regard the enemy as dirt.
But when the soldiers looked at such an emperor, their morale and morale dissipated, and they were defeated in the end...
When the emperor was captured, the imperial literati became slaves and later became the praisers of the enemy emperor. It is said that they had to write ten poems to praise the enemy emperor every day in order to have food to eat."
At the front, the Tang army stubbornly repulsed the invading enemy troops, and the battle line was once again balanced.
Arrows were flying in the air, and crossbows fired volleys from time to time, making the enemy tremble with fear.
The subsequent crossbow formations also attacked the enemy from time to time.
"Let the heavy rider mount!"
The messenger said.
"Wait a little longer."
He Lianrong shook his head, "Look at Yang Gou's army, it's still calm. This shows that he is still confident."
The messenger said: "I'm afraid it's not the external force but the internal control."
This man is too utilitarian... He Lianrong said: "I have never thought that Yang Gou is strong on the outside but weak on the inside. On the contrary, I am still worried that he still has the means to fight back."
Xiao Manyan also warned: "Anyone who underestimates Yang Gou will have bad results in the end. This is the case with the three major movies.
Where are the three major ministries that could bargain with Tanzhou back then? They all fell under Yang Gou's hooves.
Those khans were either killed by Yang dogs, or they all knelt in front of him, licked his boots, and called themselves masters... they all became his dogs!"
The messenger smiled and said: "This battle is too brutal, which makes me a little anxious."
The two sides repeatedly charged and killed each other, and rivers of blood flowed on the battle line.
"What else is in He Lianrong's hand?"
Nan He was looking at the other side.
This battle has been going on so far, and he feels that Chen Zhoujun will not lose.
Subsequently, the two sides are competing for toughness. If either side has slightly weaker willpower, then the balance will tilt towards the other side.
"The enemy has broken through."
someone shouted.
Nanhe is as immovable as a mountain!
A school lieutenant rushed forward with the reserve team.
Use your body and flesh to drive out the invading enemy troops.
The captain's body was brought back.
Nan He looked at it and lowered his head.
Looking up again, the sadness in his eyes dissipated.
The soldiers in the reserve team were beating their breastplates gently.
A slightly sad atmosphere was gradually covered by fighting spirit.
"The battlefield is a place to die. If you don't have this awareness, it's best not to join the army." Yang Xuan also patted the armor lightly.
Han Ji smiled bitterly, "Is this why generals must regard death and injury as nothing?"
"No, it's suppression!"
"suppress?"
"Sadness exists, but it must be suppressed. Otherwise, every decision you make in a sad mood may go wrong!"
"It turns out that the general's hard-hearted heart is suppressed!"
Zhou Xin glanced at his brother-in-law and whispered to his grandfather: "Aweng, brother-in-law, it's not easy!"
"Yes!" Zhou Qin sighed with emotion: "He went from a country boy to a leading general. He went through many hardships in the process before he transformed into what he is today. It is not easy! But, it is also lucky! Dechang, how can you do it?
Do you understand this?"
Zhou Xin nodded, "If you want to achieve something, you have to endure hardship. Those who sit at home and wait step by step to inherit the legacy of their fathers and ancestors will never make a difference in their lives!"
"It's not that I have no future, but that this life has been wasted!"
There was a touch of sadness in Zhou Qin's eyes.
He just wasted half his life.
Back then, when Emperor Wu was here, he secretly discussed with Emperor Wu and prepared to bring about a change within the five surnames of the family.
But unfortunately, the matter was leaked.
Yang Songcheng and others forced Zhou to give an explanation.
What explanation can you give?
It is impossible to commit suicide!
Zhou Qin retired, and the still immature Zhou Zun took over the leadership of the Zhou family.
Many people were not optimistic about Zhou Zun at the beginning, but the Zhou family has made steady progress over the years. Although it has not expanded much, its foundation has become more and more stable.
After tempering Zhou Zun, Zhou Qin no longer had any worries, so he could travel with his grandson.
Gradually, the battle lines between the two sides became entangled.
In some areas, the Tang army counterattacked and rushed into the enemy. In some areas, the enemy broke in and refused to retreat even though they suffered heavy casualties.
The reserves are like ants, being continuously invested by the generals of both sides to fill every gap in the flesh and blood mill.
"Your Majesty!"
Xiao Manyan said: "It's almost done."
He Lianrong smiled and said: "Yang Xuan probably thought that my skills were limited, and what he wanted to compare was toughness. I firmly believe that the toughness of Daliao warriors is unparalleled in the world. But he underestimated Daliao's heritage. Heavy Cavalry!"
In the rear, a thousand soldiers in armor.
Men wear armor, and so do war horses.
Moreover, there is actually a cover in front of the war horse. If you flip it up now, your sight will be unobstructed. When needed, you can flip it down and the war horse can only see a certain distance in front of you.
Even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, he will rush through it.
There are two sergeants to serve each heavy cavalryman.
It was particularly difficult to put on the heavy armor and mount the horse.
Someone has to push me.
He Lianrong smiled: "I hope Yang Gou likes this surprise!"
On the opposite side, the lookout post shouted: "We found heavy cavalry! One thousand!"
"Heavy cavalry..." Nan He was startled, "There are no heavy cavalry in Tanzhou!"
In an instant he understood.
After being defeated last time, Ning Xing was never found dispatching troops to replenish Tanzhou.
It turns out there were no additions.
Ning Xing quietly sent a thousand heavy cavalry just to surprise Chen Zhoujun.
No surprise!
Surprised or not?
"What a great He Lianrong!"
Han Ji couldn't help but praise.
Boss Yang had a ferocious look on his face, "What the hell! Does this piece of shit have such a method!? Push the crossbow cart up! The crossbow formation! I can't beat it. As many as there are!"
The heavy rider rode slowly.
The ballista was pushed forward.
The Liao army in front dodged many passages.
At one end of the passage is a ballista, and at the other end is a heavy cavalry.
The heavy rider began to accelerate.
The eyes behind the visor gradually turned red.
Murderous intent is raging!
On the other side, the crossbow is loaded.
Wave.
The hammer struck hard.
The heavy ride is getting faster and faster.
"Boom!"
The crossbow gun flew out, followed the passage, and plunged into the heavy cavalry.
The war horses neighed, and the heavy horse that was taken away hit the comrades behind them. The two horses fell heavily to the ground. Because of their armor, the war horses could only neigh and watch helplessly as the horses' hoofs trampled on them.
In an instant, all the people and horses who landed on the ground turned into pulp.
"Fire the arrow!"
The crossbow array showed its power.
The dense rain of arrows ignored the armor and took away pieces of enemy troops.
"Soon!"
The remaining heavy cavalry crashed into Chen Zhoujun's formation.
However, there were a lot of losses.
Moreover, due to the impact of the crossbow gun, the speed was slowed down.
Even so, this impact still cost Chen Zhoujun a price.
The soldiers on the front line blocked the enemy's heavy cavalry with their flesh and blood, and then strangled them.
"kill!"
Zhao Yong didn't know whether his spear could penetrate the enemy's armor, but he still did not hesitate and stabbed with all his strength according to the training method!
The spear encountered resistance, but then rushed in.
The enemy troops howled miserably and fell off their horses.
It turns out that heavy cavalry are also afraid of guns?
Zhao Yong shouted: "The spear can kill them!"
The messenger opened his mouth and said in shock: "Yang Gou's subordinates can't even shake the heavy cavalry? They are indeed a powerful force!"
From contempt to shock!
It’s just a fight!
He glanced at He Lianrong.
Surprisingly calm.
He Lianrong looked at the sky and said, "Is it almost done?"
Ye Song, who had already taken a detour back, nodded, "This is the time."
Woohoo!
The sound of the horn was faintly heard.
He Lianrong said: "Let them come in!"
The servant army came up after resting for a long time.
On the opposite side, Suo Yun happily led his men to engage in a novice pecking contest with the opponent.
Almost all the men and horses on both sides were used.
"How about we challenge each other to a duel?" The old thief eased the tense atmosphere.
Wang Laoer said, "I am optimistic about Mr. Lang!"
Yang Xuan shook his head, "This battle is about to begin!"
Everyone was puzzled.
Opposite him, He Lianrong said calmly: "This battle is about to begin!"
Also puzzled!
Only Ye Song looked calm.
That night, he crossed the Chenzhou Army camp, not to inquire.
But to convey Helianrong's order.
At this moment, that person should come.
"Your Majesty, the horn is sounding!" Kanazawa pointed to the distance.
He Lianrong nodded, "Blow the trumpet."
Woohoo!
Dozens of trumpets sounded vigorously.
Amidst the desolate horn sounds, from the perspective of the Tanzhou Army, a black spot appeared on the right side.
Woohoo!
The trumpet sounds in response.
A big flag is fluttering in the wind.
Under the banner, Xin Wuji touched the scar on his face and smiled, "I'm not late, am I?"