Li Zicheng was in a bad mood. The reason why he was angry was not because he failed to capture Mopan Camp. Before that, he had already expected that the attack on Mopan Camp would not go smoothly. Cao Wenzhao's people were not easy to deal with. Li Zicheng even did a good job
They were prepared for a fierce battle. However, they never dreamed that the two large-scale attacks would end in a tailspin because of problems among their own people.
In this way, the two sides faced off at Mopan Camp for two days, fighting two big battles in a confused manner, and neither of them knew whether they were losing or winning. However, for Li Zicheng, this situation was not good, and every time he stayed in Mopan Camp for one more day
, which means more danger. Not long ago, news came from the rear. Xu Hongji's main force in the Beijing camp, with about 40,000 people, was now less than fifty miles away from Jiuhua Mountain. Although King Chuang
People have been sent to block the Beijing camp, but judging from the current situation, it won't be able to hold them back for long. If Mopan camp cannot be taken in the next two days, the problem will be serious.
From the beginning to the end, the only thing Li Zicheng was really worried about was Tie Mo. It was unbelievable that Tie Mo had not moved his troops so far. To say that there was no conspiracy here would be a ghost. After nightfall, Li Zicheng calmed down and asked Wang Yan to be killed.
He and Xu Beichuan called into his room. After half a day of thinking, Wang Yan and others had calmed down. Wang Yan was not stupid. The thing had already happened. He was angry before just to put pressure on Li Zicheng and win.
It's just more benefits. Now that the situation is critical, we can only put aside our prejudices temporarily. With Wang Yan like this, Xu Beichuan will not have other ideas.
"Everyone, I believe you know something about what's going on over there. Yesterday, the spies discovered Xu Hongji's traces. The main force of the Beijing camp is getting closer and closer to King Chuang's army. It is expected that contact will begin tomorrow. And so far,
The soldiers and horses of the Living King of Hell are still huddled in Banbi Village without any action. There are various signs that the Living King of Hell is dormant and waiting. Now we have a heavy burden on us."
Xu Beichuan nodded lightly. In his heart, he recognized Li Zicheng, but he was unwilling to offend Wang Yan too much. However, Li Zicheng didn't care much about Wang Yan's reaction, and still said to himself: "Li Zicheng knew that before we
There is a misunderstanding, but no matter how many misunderstandings there are, it is nothing but a trivial matter. King Chuang will not stay behind for too long. When the people from the Beijing camp come up and the King of Hell makes any moves, even if we rush to attack Mopan camp, I am afraid that we will not be able to
It’s too late. Therefore, tomorrow’s attack on Mopan Camp is related to everyone’s lives and fortunes. I hope you can give up your prejudices and tide over the difficulties together.”
Wang Yan snorted and didn't express any objection. In this way, the matter of attacking Mopan Camp tomorrow was settled. But after all, they all had their own agendas and plans. Li Zicheng couldn't control how much effort he would use tomorrow.
A new day came, and the rumbling drums resounded throughout the world. This time, Li Zicheng sent out half of his troops. More than 20,000 people were led by Li Yan and Lu Weiliang. The killing sound was loud and magnificent. Li Zicheng's
The attitude has been very clear. This time, nearly half of the troops and horses in hand are sent to the front line to determine the winner today. Naturally, Cao Wenzhao will not admit defeat easily, and at this time, he cannot have any reservations.
It's still the center, this time it's Li Zicheng's army again. Although Li Yan and Lu Weiliang haven't known each other for a long time, they have a good understanding. One of them leads the troops in front, and the other leads the troops in the back to suppress the formation, guarding against flying from the flanks.
This so-called misfortune was of course caused by his own friendly forces. After the two previous farces, Li Zicheng had lost trust in his friendly forces. Today, even if the other two groups of troops were repelled, Li Zicheng
People also have to poke a hole in the middle, as long as friendly troops don't harm themselves.
The war was raging, and both sides seemed to have no reservations. Lu Fang was just an ordinary little guy with a dream of getting rich, and was dragged from Shanxi to the unfamiliar Jiangnan by the peasant army. After several wars, he grew up from a what-not
The refugee who didn't understand anything turned into a fierce veteran soldier. Now Lu Fang no longer cares about getting rich or not, her only thought is to survive.
Rogue rebels, once you step on this road, there is no turning back. Therefore, many times, even if you don't like the behavior of the leaders, you dare not say anything. Because, only these people win, and my name is
Only you can survive in this world. If you live, you will naturally be prosperous and wealthy. If you fail, you will die, your reputation will be ruined, and you will have nothing.
He thought he understood life, so Lu Fangsheng always fought first, and it was the same this time. He held two blades, his eyes were fierce, like a wild beast, "Drink ah ah...".
Roaring, he spread his arms and chopped an officer to the ground. Just as he was about to cross the ravine, he heard a crisp whine, followed closely by a continuous line of black light.
No, that is the cavalry. The sound of horse hooves has already sounded. The long black line is getting closer and closer, turning into a long black river. It is the Guan Ning cavalry. Yes, it must be one of the few Guan Ning cavalry under Zhao Shujiao. Lu Fang’s face is covered with tears.
To put it bluntly, how could he and the people around him resist the charging Guan Ning cavalry? Didn’t General Li say that it was impossible for the officers and soldiers to place the cavalry in the middle? In the first two times, the officers and soldiers focused on defending the middle, and Youdao repeated it again and again.
Two is no longer three.
However, Lu Fang's prediction was wrong again. Lu Fang tightened his grip on the knife. He did not retreat. At this time, he turned around and ran away, which would be a death. At this time, Li Yan, who was in the center of the team, also discovered the situation in front. His face changed greatly and he shouted loudly.
He shouted: "Quick, hook, sickle and spear... Go forward and block them... Notify Leader Lu behind that everyone is pressing forward and must not let go of this group of cavalry...
....”
Guan Ning's cavalry has always been a worry for everyone. If this cavalry doesn't attack, then this worry will always exist. Now, this cavalry is coming, which is very dangerous for Li Yan, but it is also an opportunity. As long as he kills it
What else can this cavalry, Cao Wenzhao, and Zhao Shujiao rely on? Do they rely on the men and horses under Qin Liangyu's command?
Although there are many soldiers and horses in Sichuan and Sichuan, their combat effectiveness and equipment are incomparable with the frontier army. In Li Yan's eyes, those soldiers and horses are not much better than the rebel army. Li Yan is still making emergency arrangements, and in an instant, the black torrent
It has already flooded over and submerged the peasant army in front.
"Ah ah... I'm sorry for your grandma..." Lu Fang waved two knives. He looked like a madman, with blood dripping all over his body. The cavalry was flying so fast that he felt like there were shadows in front of him, and his body
Lu Fang was unwilling to accept that his strength was being drained away bit by bit, but he still fell back bit by bit, and finally hit the ground heavily. The two knives witnessed his helpless life drifting with the tide.
It can be said that the men and horses at the front of the peasant army were rushed by Guan Ning's cavalry and instantly fell apart. Although it was only Qian Guan Ning's cavalry, at this moment, in this special place, it turned into the sharpest knife and became the sword on the scale.
An indispensable bargaining chip.
The area around Jiuhua Mountain is indeed a paradise for cavalry. Although there are gentle slopes here, it is relatively flat. When the cavalry gallops, it is like a violent storm. Two thousand Guan Ning cavalry can actually cause such great damage in an instant, but so what?
It was only two thousand cavalry. They could win for a while, but they couldn't win the battle.
Wu Sangui was holding a spear, and the ferocious Zuo Liangyu's broadsword on the other side was flying like a god descending to earth, "Hahaha... you thieves, your grandpa Zuo is here, take your life..."
Blood filled his eyes, but there was no fear. Zuo Liangyu has always been a very special person. Blood would only make him excited, and even he felt that he was sick. But on the battlefield, this became Zuo Liangyu's greatest challenge when charging into battle.
The sharp weapon. The broadsword slashed downwards. With the speed of the war horse, the head of a peasant soldier was quickly cut off. With the other hand, he fished it out in the air, grabbed the head, and Zuo Liangyu rushed forward.
"I'll give you a big gift, hahaha..."
The blood-covered head fell into the hands of a young man. Looking at the head, he was so frightened that his eyes wandered and he almost lost his head. He turned around and ran away screaming, "Ah... ghost, ghost."
......."
"Hey, where are we going?" Zuo Liangyu smiled arrogantly, showing his sinister teeth. After catching up for a few steps, the war horse raised its front hooves and trampled the young man underneath. Zuo Liangyu's ferocious face was even more terrifying.
Scary.
From behind, when Wu Sangui saw Zuo Liangyu's behavior, he couldn't help frowning and secretly cursed a madman in his heart. Many times, Wu Sangui couldn't stand Zuo Liangyu's behavior. This person was like a mad dog. In his hands,
He rarely survives, and he often goes out of his way when doing things. If it weren’t for the pressure of General Zhao from above, I really don’t know what other extraordinary things Zuo Liangyu could have done. If it weren’t for wearing this official uniform, just in terms of behavior, Zuo Liangyu would
He is more like a bandit than Li Zicheng.
Originally, he planned to resist and retreat, but Zuo Liangyu charged and attacked so hard that it was not that easy to retreat. Sure enough, the rebel soldiers who reacted actually organized a defensive line composed of hooks, sickles, and spears.
, when encountering the hook and sickle gun, the speed of Guan Ning's cavalry was also restricted. Once the speed of the cavalry was restricted, even a fool could imagine what would happen next.
There were almost six or seven thieves surrounding a war horse. In the blink of an eye, a cavalryman fell off the horse, and the war horse also neighed in pain. Wu Sangui saw this and was anxious in his heart. In desperation, he could only yell, "
Rescue General Zuo..."
Zuo Liangyu was a lunatic, an out-and-out lunatic. It was obvious that his attack was blocked, and the men and horses around him had been killed one by one, but he didn't seem to see it, and he continued to kill in obscurity, laughing wildly. Until Wu Sangui took control of him.
He snatched it back, but he was still dissatisfied. Wu Sangui was too lazy to talk nonsense with Zuo Liangyu. After returning to Mopan Camp, he counted the number of people and found that more than a thousand people had been damaged.
Wu Sangui couldn't take a breath and almost fell off his horse. This was Guan Ning's cavalry. In the Ming Dynasty, apart from the Yunfu cavalry, Guan Ning's cavalry cost the most money. More than two thousand people, in one battle,
Lose half, that's not how battles are fought.
Cao Wenzhao and others knew exactly what happened before, but they could not blame anyone. Even Zuo Liangyu's behavior was within their expectations. Likewise, the loss of Guan Ning's cavalry was also part of their plan.
In order to block the crazy attack of the Peasant Army, sacrifices are unavoidable. At least, Zuo Liangyu's behavior cast a shadow on the hearts of the Peasant Army. When they want to fight desperately, they have to think about the fate of the officers and soldiers of the Mopan Battalion.
How many chips are there?
Just as Cao Wenzhao expected, although Guan Ning's cavalry was severely damaged, Li Zicheng no longer dared to let everyone rush forward like before. If Cao Wenzhao had other chips in his hand, wouldn't it be wrong to continue fighting like this?
Put meat into the tiger's mouth?
Li Zicheng became more cautious and his attack became more structured. Likewise, the intensity of his attack was also a little weaker. This is exactly what Cao Wenzhao wanted. What he wanted was delay. If he could delay it for one more hour, he would delay it one more hour.
hour.
The peasant army's attack seemed to be weak, but the cooperation became more organized, and the three armies were approaching Mopan Camp little by little. At this moment, everyone understood that as long as there was no miracle, then tomorrow, Mopan Camp would belong to the peasant army.
The fighting at Mopan Camp intensified, and the Xuanfu soldiers and horses in Banbi Village finally took action. With Tie Mo's order, almost all the Xuanfu troops came out and rushed towards Jiuhua Mountain. At this time, Xu Hongji's Beijing camp
He also broke through the obstacles set by Gao Yingxiang and intended to join Tie Mo.
The news from Banbi Village was quickly sent to Gao Yingxiang. Gao Yingxiang was so shocked that his heart almost jumped out of his chest.
According to the spies' observations, the Xuanfu troops and horses under the command of the Living King of Hell did not have many cavalry, and the Xuanfu troops and horses seemed to be missing six people. Most of these troops were cavalry, and the mysterious Agni Fire Camp was still missing.
Bang...the teacup in his hand fell to the ground and turned into pieces.
Gao Yingxiang stood up and shouted toward the door, "Quickly...quickly notify the leaders of all departments to go north and join Li Zicheng, Wang Yan and others, and order Li Zicheng and others to do whatever it takes before noon tomorrow."
Take the Mopan Camp..."
Gao Yingxiang panicked because he knew the King of Hell too well. The cavalry and the artillery under the King of Hell would not disappear out of thin air. If the terrible troops and horses are not here, then they must be somewhere else. The most likely possibility is that
Mopan camp.
Gao Yingxiang felt like he was about to faint when he thought of these terrifying soldiers and horses appearing in Mopan Camp.
Hurry, must be quick, as long as Mopan Camp is broken through as soon as possible, the Living King of Hell’s conspiracy will not be able to succeed... But how big is the hope?
Gao Yingxiang issued a series of orders, and the final result was that the peasant army blocking the front of the Beijing camp retreated automatically. This made Xu Hongji, who was quite troubled, smiled and bent over. Xu Hongji had to sigh to himself, Tie Mo is really a fox, Gao Yingxiang
He was considered a character, but he was plotted to death by Tie Mo.
In fact, if Gao Yingxiang turned around at this time and made up his mind to eat Tie Mo's flesh, then Tie Mo would have no choice but to run for his life in despair. The reason why Tie Mo dared to approach Jiuhua Mountain in such a arrogant way was just an act.
Fighting, he has no confidence at all.
It's a pity that Gao Yingxiang didn't dare to fight. Now he only thinks about taking the infinite wealth and escaping from Jiuhua Mountain. As long as he returns to the Central Plains, the sky will be vast and the earth will be big for him to fly.