He Piao held a walking bow and was protected by two sword and shield men. He calmly shot and killed the enemy under the bright moonlight.
An arrow fell and an officer fell to the ground.
During the fighting, Liang Bing did not notice that his officer was dead, otherwise he would probably collapse.
Another arrow fell, and the warrior who charged the hardest lay on the ground.
This man wore heavy armor and danced like a tiger with a long Ke ax. At least four or five Xia soldiers died in his hands.
Another arrow falls...
The camp gate is the focus of contention.
The spears and rifles were being poked back and forth, and people were squeezing forward as hard as they could, letting the spear blades poke at themselves.
Under the swing of swords, both sides were losing lives at a jaw-dropping rate - Xia Jun had fewer because they were the defenders, while Liang Jun suffered more casualties and faced a more difficult situation.
Kou Yanqing stood on the high platform with a calm expression.
When the battle reaches this point, all anger, anxiety, annoyance, and despair are gone, and there is peace. Ever since he gave up his escape yesterday afternoon and set up camp to defend himself against the enemy, everything was doomed, and he had already realized that he could not escape.
It's useless to leave people behind to break off the attack. They can completely ignore it, or send a small group of cavalry to guard it. The main force will continue to chase, intercept, and harass repeatedly. How many times can you break up the attack?
Moreover, the intensity of the Xia army's harassment was too high. Kou Yanqing could see that the number of their horses that were killed and crippled far exceeded the number of cavalry that were killed or injured. This was done at no cost.
If you act like this, you won't be able to run away at all.
Unfortunately, we are less than seven miles away from Yique Pass. During the An-Shi Rebellion, there were 5,000 troops stationed in Yique Pass. If there were 5,000 elite soldiers at this time, and they went out to rescue the pass in large numbers, they would be able to go back, at least most of them.
Hu Zhen's expression was far from calm.
He looked at the German camp to the west for a while. They had just finished resting there. The camp was crowded and seemed to have begun to gather to go out to fight. Then he looked to the east. It seemed that another army had arrived. If not
If there is an accident, it is believed that the thieves will have thousands of people under Yang Sheng's command. After a while, he turned to look at the mountains and passes to the south. Didn't he send envoys to Ru, Xu and Chen to report the news? Ding Hui and Yang Shihou could
How many people will be drawn out? It’s only a few thousand at most, and there’s absolutely no count when it will arrive.
This battle has lasted less than ten days, can you believe it?
"General Kou, the army is out of camp to fight, and the bandit cavalry is moving north. Maybe we can-" Hu Zhen tentatively said.
"Shut up!" Kou Yanqing glared at him angrily and scolded: "I have received great kindness from King Liang, and I can only repay it with death. If I wanted to escape, I took my people away yesterday. But if you and I escape, what will be the consequences? Scholars have no fighting spirit.
The army has no fighting spirit and can only be slaughtered by others."
"What does General Kou want?" Hu Zhen asked anxiously.
"It's just death." Kou Yanqing said: "Fight with the thief. If you can break it, the thief will be too scared to pursue you. If you can't, stick to the camp and fight to the last soldier."
Hu Zhen's face turned ugly. You want to die, I don't want to die!
The soldiers and horses on the right wing of the Changzhi Army, what a great official! Do you know how good the wealth in this world is? Are you a military envoy? Have you ever enjoyed the top-notch wealth and gentle countryside?
Women with excellent talents, beauty, and arts, and women of noble status, kneel in front of you like dogs, vying to lick you; they cheer before going out, and use flags to hide the wilderness. When you give an order, everyone will obey you. You know this is
How does it feel? Have you ever experienced living in a mansion, a high building, a hunting ground in a pond, a warehouse full of grain, and a warehouse full of money and silk?
You, you, you - you want to die, don't rely on me!
Kou Yanqing snorted coldly, got off the high platform, took a Mo Dao, ordered a thousand soldiers, and left the camp.
The troops attacking Xia's camp could not stop fighting for a long time, their morale was low, and they fought and retreated.
Kou Yanqing personally led the troops forward and fought hard to break up the rear.
More cavalry rushed towards him from both sides, raining down arrows. After a short while, the big shield guarding Kou Yanqing seemed to have grown a layer of white hair, which was shocking to look at.
More than three thousand people slowly retreated.
The camp was filled with howls and misery. Liang Bing, who had endured the pain and fought hard just now, now relaxed, and some people couldn't bear it anymore and screamed in pain.
There are only five thousand soldiers left to fight!
Kou Yanqing looked sad. All the soldiers he had led for many years were now going to die here?
The cry of killing came again from the west. It was the German army who had rested and launched a wave of attacks.
The roughly dug trenches were of limited use, and two thousand Xia soldiers quickly rushed to the front of the camp, and another fierce battle began.
Kou Yanqing settled the wounded soldiers, raised his sword and stepped forward, taking the lead to boost morale. After fighting for more than half an hour, he finally repulsed the Tiande army's attack.
At the beginning of Yinshi, the Tiande Army Yang Sheng's troops who had settled in the west also launched an attack.
The Tutuan peasants guarded the camp, and the more than 2,000 troops were divided into three groups and launched a wave of offensives.
The Changzhi Army passively faced the enemy, and the sound of killing inside and outside the camp was loud. Thousands of people risked their lives, just like killing their fathers and enemies, wanting to kill their opponents. The fierce battle continued until dawn, but the German army could no longer hold on and retreated.
The sun rose from the east. After a fierce battle all night, Changzhi's army looked exhausted and almost lost strength.
But they can't rest.
The rumble of horse hooves sounded, indicating that a large group of cavalry was gathering.
Inside the Tianxiong Army camp, drums were beating loudly.
Li Lin, the Marquis of Duyu, personally led two thousand soldiers and went out to form the camp.
"Today-" He raised the heavy sword in his hand.
"It's just death!" Two thousand soldiers shouted in unison.
"Clatter!" The sound of drawing a sword into a sheath was heard one after another. After checking the sword, he began to string the bow again, everything was in an orderly manner.
Gu'an
"Kill!" Li Lin strode forward.
"Kill!" Two thousand soldiers stepped forward in unison.
The Liang Army camp felt like they were facing a formidable enemy. The extremely exhausted soldiers encouraged each other and gathered their courage to prepare for the battle.
After fighting together for so many years, everyone knows that it will be difficult for the Xia thief to survive today if he attacks so crazily.
The atmosphere was very dull, and they seemed to understand the inner feelings of Sergeants Yun, Yan, and Xu when they were besieged by them.
The Xia army attacking the camp suddenly quickened their pace, and then the archers stepped forward and fired powerful arrows at close range, harvesting lives wantonly.
Liang Jun's counterattack was not very powerful. Most of them had no spare bow strings, and there were not many step bows that could be drawn. Most of the crossbows were damaged. They scrapped together all the crossbows that could still be used, and the arrows were shot.
Puffs flew out, and the Xia soldiers rushing forward were like wheat on the autumn fields, being cut down piece by piece by the farmers.
No one retreated, and it was unreasonable to kill someone with red eyes.
The infantrymen of Tianxiong Army gritted their teeth and jumped up to fight with Liang Bing.
Li Lin slashed with his heavy sword, killing three people in a row. His helmet was grazed by Liang Ren's axe, and he disappeared. If the ax had been lower, Li Duyuhou, who was famous for his bravery in the Tianxiong Army, would have died heroically in battle.
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But just because he is fine, it doesn't mean that others are fine too.
Out of the corner of his eye, He Piao was injured and fell to the ground, clutching his stomach with a look of pain on his face.
A large number of the warriors who followed him to kill Zhu Yanshou and escaped were also killed in large numbers. Some of them still strangled Liang Bing's throat until he died, while Liang people stabbed his sword into him and stuck it in, killing his head, face and chest.
It was full of criss-crossing wounds.
"Coming in!" Li Lin killed another person, but was accidentally shot in the thigh by someone, and fell away. But his heart was full of joy, and more and more Pao Ze crossed the car barrier and the low fence, and kept on
Rush in and kill.
Others were moving the car barriers away, and the cavalry not far away had already begun to line up. The shining silver armored cavalry attracted everyone's attention.
They slowly accelerated, followed the gap opened by the infantry, and rushed in at high speed.
This is almost a fatal blow!
Liang Bing, who was in the midst of a fierce battle, was caught off guard and was on the verge of collapse.
Hu Zhen held a short sword and stabbed to death a Tianxiong soldier who came to him. Then he fought and retreated. Under the cover of a group of followers, he removed the car barrier, got on his horse, and ran away.
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The cavalrymen who were patrolling on the snowfield saw this and immediately surrounded them.
Kou Yanqing wielded the Mo Dao with great bravery. By the end of this battle, he had killed five people, two of whom were the leaders of the martial arts student team who were carrying flags. However, the number of followers around him became less and less during the war, and he was at the end of his rope.
War drums were beating on the east and west sides, and the German army moved out again despite heavy casualties.
"Kill the thieves!" A group of Tianxiong Army soldiers came over to kill them.
Kou Yanqing laughed miserably, wielded his sword, cut off the head of the person in front of him, and charged forward without hesitation.
"I have always been a guest, and we have all grown up together in the same dust and sand! It is a happy death that you deserve!" A high-pitched and hoarse voice entered the Xia soldiers' formation. After hesitating for seven or eight steps, it gradually disappeared.
"The thief is dead!"
"Kou Yanqing is dead!"
"Hu Zhen escaped!"
Someone on the periphery shouted in unison, which reached the ears of Liang Bing, who had already been in chaos and was in a state of fighting on their own. It almost destroyed their last vestige of fighting spirit.
"Those who abandon their weapons and kneel down will avoid death!"
"King Xia is benevolent, those who abandon their weapons and kneel down will avoid death!"
Some cavalrymen circled the camp and shouted in unison.
"Wow!" The first long-straight sergeant threw away his equipment and fell to his knees dejectedly.
Where there was the first, there was the second. Soon, the sound of weapons and armor being thrown kept coming one after another. Except for a few who were still stubbornly resisting, most of the Liang soldiers abandoned their weapons and surrendered.
General Youliang gathered together with his last two or three hundred men, their spears pointed outward, like hedgehogs, refusing to surrender.
Li Lin, who was limping, kicked over the officer who was about to give the order to shoot arrows, and rushed forward with hundreds of epee swordsmen, shouting.
Zang Dubao and Niu Li were riding on their horses, watching all this from a distance.
They didn't stop.
Soldiers can be practiced again if they are gone, but the energy and energy that must be faced to cut down the enemy face to face cannot be practiced - well, let's not do this next time.
Cai Songyang and Yang Sheng's sergeants rushed over. Without saying a word, they began to gather the prisoners and planned to escort them back to the camp.
"Asshole!" Zang Dubao pointed his riding whip and said, "Stop me. Those surrendered troops are mine. Cai Songyang is so shameless!"
He didn't know the exact number of surrendered troops, but after a cursory glance, he estimated that there were still three thousand. Who dares to rob me of such battle-hardened warriors?
"Envoy, Hu Zhen has been captured!" A scout came to report.
Zang Dubao nodded, with a look of disgust on his face. Why wouldn't such a person die?
Kou Yanqing didn't deserve to die, but he died in battle without hesitation. The gap between people is so huge.
What's even more disgusting is that Hu Zhen will probably not die and will still enjoy wealth and status. The King of Xia will probably reward him with a mansion and property to show to the Bianzhou generals.
