When he drove in for the first time, it was just to kill the enemy. It was like a sharp sword. Although there were many beheadings, it was just that the two armies were fighting in confusion. Even with the system in hand, Wang Zheng not only wanted to kill the enemy to protect himself, but also took care of the overall situation. After all,
The brain power is still human and cannot be divided into three functions. Unknowingly, my own songs are scattered and scattered.
In order to seek a quick victory, the so-called killing of the enemy within a cup of tea was actually unlikely. What Wang Zheng wanted to do was to force the soldiers of Guangling County to collapse.
Therefore, this second time when we went deep into the enemy's formation, we did not charge to kill the enemy, but focused mainly on our own troops in the rendezvous formation.
Wang Zheng knew clearly that even if the enemy had ambushes and reinforcements, the two forwards colliding head-on at this time were roughly equal in number, and there were even many soldiers on Wang Zheng's side.
Once the other party discovers that under such circumstances, one's own losses are far less than theirs, the military morale will immediately be shaken.
Sure enough, after rushing out, fighting out, and rushing in again, not long after, when he gathered more than 800 horses again, there was a commotion on the opposite side.
"In the past, the Han army slaughtered my yellow scarf like a sheep."
Wang Zheng avoided three or four cross-thrusting spears, stretched out his ape arms, pulled an enemy general over by the barrel of the spear, shouted loudly, and clamped him directly under his arm, then pointed out the divine sword, sneered, and led the opponent
head, and activated the "persuasion" talent again:
"Today I will kill the Han generals just like cutting grass!"
"Wouldn't it be great if Huang Tian was established?"
When the soldiers heard this, their military power rose.
Compared to the mighty Heavenly Army, the morale of the Guangling Army was immediately lowered.
When they came, they knew that the people coming this way were the Qingzhou Yellow Turbans who were rioting in Xuzhou. Even the number of the other party was clear to the general. They came with great confidence, but the scene in front of them made them panic and confused.
It's even more unbelievable.
Thousands of cavalry versus more than 500 cavalry, plus some soldiers...
The officers and soldiers faced off against the Yellow Turban bandits...
As a result, after only a short time, more than half of my house was damaged, but the other party seemed to be unscathed...
When did the yellow turban bandits become so brave?
There were even timid ones who fell off their horses and trembled: "The demon method, this must be the demon method made by the Taoist..."
Before he finished speaking, an iron cavalry rushed over, leaned down slightly, and chopped off his head lightly and skillfully. He returned to his horse and grabbed the fallen head, imitating Wang Zheng and holding it up high, shouting with the army: "I will kill the officer."
The army is like mowing grass!"
At this time, the cavalry of the Guangling Army could no longer hold up, and was completely defeated. It was no longer an army.
Wang Zheng used various means to inspire the courage of the soldiers. The soldiers could be blind or overly excited. As the general, he must stay awake at all times.
He can inspire system soldiers who are already fearless to die to regard death as nothing, as long as the death is worthwhile.
But we can't really sit back and watch them die.
Because anger can be restored to joy, anger can be restored to joy, and a country that has been destroyed can be fortunate, but the dead cannot be resurrected.
Killing is not a hobby, life itself is more worthy of eternal awe.
Feeling the retreat of the Guangling army, he stopped the Heavenly Army from continuing the pursuit, and ordered his adjutant, who had been sticking to the hilly area so far, to continue driving away the enemy with more than a hundred cavalry.
Once the army flees on the battlefield, even if there are no pursuers, it will take a lot of effort to gather again and order the subordinates. With more than a hundred cavalry, it may not be enough to kill the enemy, but it is enough to prevent them from turning around and coming back again.
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The front enemy has been defeated, leaving only the rear.
Wang Zheng immediately turned his horse's head and led the remaining seven or eight hundred men to rush to the aid of the Chinese army behind him.
At this time, the central formation was engaged in a fierce battle. Wang Zheng took away all the elite cavalry and Tianzhu battalion. The remaining ancient swords led the Tianzhu army and had been fighting with the enemy for a long time, causing casualties on each other.
About a thousand people, most of them infantry, had broken into the spear-fighting formation of the Heavenly Army.
Looking at the whole field, there is a fierce battle on the left and right at this time. The Guangling Army facing the right has about two thousand people, including many cavalry. Nearly half of them have broken into the spear fighting formation of the Heavenly Army. At this time, Gu
Jian was also there to take command, but there was a faint tendency to fall into disadvantage.
On the left are basically all infantry, about two thousand in number.
Should we rush to help the left side or assist the right side?
With his thoughts turning, Wang Zheng made a decision in an instant. The Tianzhu camp was indeed elite, but its number was small. Joining the right side to face the opponent's cavalry could only turn the situation around in a short time, but it could not determine the outcome.
On the contrary, the enemies on the left are mostly infantry, which is suitable for our own cavalry to charge. If we break through one side first, the opposite forward will be defeated by this time, and we will be completely defeated.
"Go around to the left!"
Amidst the sound of a clear whistle, hundreds of people galloped and galloped from the left side of the battlefield to the rear formation. Along the way, there were a few small groups of Guangling Army cavalry on the right side. They tried to block them, but were stopped by the high-spirited Heavenly Army cavalry.
Just roar and crush it.
The sun is about to rise, and the morning light is gradually showing its signs.
Looking around, the battlefield was filled with the sounds of killing, with limbs and arms broken everywhere. Soldiers on both sides, wearing different armors and uniforms, collided with each other with their bodies, fought each other with swords and screamed like beasts.
Red, black, cyan...
Flags of various colors advance and retreat repeatedly, and various types of troops are entangled.
Wherever Wang Zhengshuai's flag passed, tens of thousands of people watched, the soldiers of the Heavenly Army were excited, and the soldiers of the Guangling Army were frightened.
The Tianzhu battalions behind him followed him in every possible direction, and the pleasure of beheading their enemies time and time again inspired their courage to move forward.
At this time, Gu Jian finally stopped sitting in the middle. Instead, he followed Wang Zheng's example and fought at the front, killing with such ferocity that he was completely naked. The skinny young man, holding a rough axe, had a strange beauty.
After the young man killed another person, he looked up and saw Wang Zheng in the distance, people waving flags everywhere and breaking up the formation.
The first ray of sunlight finally shines through.
I saw General Tiangong's horse galloping on his lap, and the divine sword in his hand was as gorgeous as poetry.
As time goes by, General Tiangong always seems to be so invincible!
Gu Jian's heart surged with admiration and admiration. He looked up to the sky and howled: "General Tian Gong, win the battle!"
All the troops also shouted in unison: "General Heavenly Lord, ten thousand victories!"
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In the vast plains, this scene with tens of thousands of people watching and thousands of troops shouting in unison made Wang Zheng, as calm as he was, couldn't help but get excited.
He faced the rising sun, raised his divine sword, and rode a horse stained red with blood.
If at this time, the entire battle formation of the heavenly army was like an endless wildfire, then he was the one who lit this fire, gave them courage, and spurred them on to burn the fire of life.
To deplete the spirit of three armies is to seize the heart of a general; to exhaust ten thousand men and cut off food for thousands of miles; it is not the force of the warriors in the formation, but the calculation of the wise men. For a general, courage alone is far from enough, just like Xu Zhudianwei and others.
Throughout his life, he will be nothing more than a security captain at best;
Guan Yu and Zhang Fei at the same time are the only two beings in official history who are rated as enemies of ten thousand people. They are far superior to others. What makes them unique is that they are both civil and military.
Since ancient times, the Tao and principles mentioned in military books by military strategists often have something in common with famous ministers governing the country.
Those who can be sent far enough to defeat hundreds of people are called generals;
Those who can command thousands of men are called generals; those who can command ten thousand men are called generals;
The person who can command the three armies and command a hundred thousand troops to dominate the world can be called a general;
The person who can control the people of the world from a hundred thousand people is called a prime minister, and the person who can control the generals and ministers is called an emperor.
Grainworm
Of course, he was very excited. Even in the middle of the fight, Wang Zheng immediately discovered that there was an additional application to join the team in the system, and he immediately agreed.
After all, it is the ancient sword that impresses with its bravery...
Secretly sighing, Wang Zheng felt that there was something wrong in the ointment. At this time, it was too late to take a closer look at the personal attributes of the ancient sword. He just glanced at the situation, looked sideways at the formation, and shouted: "Drum!"
The drums were in the middle of the formation, and the guards shouted loudly and spread the word: "God's general's order!"
"Drums up!"
Immediately, the Chinese army was surrounded by a forest of spears and guns, and dozens of big men beat the war drums surrounding them one by one.
The sound of Shang is clear and fast, and the sound of horn is long; at first, it is drummed every ten steps; as it gets closer to the Guangling army, it is drummed every step.
Soon after, the shield soldiers left behind by the Chinese army all hit the small buckler on his left arm, shouting and cheering.
When facing a fight, shouting loudly can help relieve stress and enhance courage. Wang Zheng shouted: "Kill!"
The three armies shouted in unison: "Kill!"
A drum sounds, a horse runs, a step moves, a sound kills.
Looking at the rapidly approaching Heavenly Army cavalry, the people in Guangling County on the left were shouting. When the distance was only a few hundred steps away, following the enemy general's order, arrows as dense as locusts came through the air.
Fortunately, everyone on the horse had simple armor. In this way, several people fell off their horses in just a few dozen steps.
The cavalry of the Guangling Army patrolling the flanks hurriedly mobilized, trying to block the charge of Wang Zheng and others, so as to give the infantry time to adjust their formation. Wang Zheng looked around and saw that the cavalry of the Guangling Army coming up said there were too many and too few.
Quite a few, about three hundred people.
He knew that his morale could only be boosted, but once he was entangled by the incoming enemy, the momentum of his charge would be blocked. He turned to the left and right, laughed loudly, and shouted: "Fight quickly and decide quickly!"
After raising the flag, more than 400 cavalrymen dispersed and reunited, and were divided into three groups. The largest group, about 200 men, was personally commanded by Wang Zheng, and charged directly at the enemy's cavalry formation; the remaining two groups were led by personal guards and were divided into smaller groups.
Unit, insert the enemy's left formation from the left and right sides.
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The number of enemy cavalry was far beyond Wang Zheng's expectation.
After joining the battle again, and listening to some familiar accents, he finally discovered that it was said to be the Guangling Army, but in fact it should be called the Pingyuan Army.
Are these the troops Liu Bei brought from the Qingzhou Plain?
In his mind, he realized that this was Zhao Lie's direct lineage. Wang Zheng's fighting spirit became even higher. With a roar, he directly beat the enemy to the ground and rushed. At the same time, the iron cavalry led by the guards on both sides also successfully inserted into the two wings.
The sound of soldiers fighting and horses clashing suddenly overshadowed the sound of war drums in the infantry formation.
War horses weighing nearly a thousand kilograms, or even more than a thousand kilograms, are galloping and colliding with each other with great force. Soldiers with poor riding skills may fall off their horses if they collide. Thousands of people are using swords and spears at the same time.
, just like two huge hedgehogs, every moment, soldiers on both sides were injured, died in battle, or fell.
Both Wang Zheng and Tian Zhu Ying were considered to have excellent physiques. Even if they fought all night long, their physical strength was still enough to persist for a long time, but he forgot.
Level 3 riding skills can give full play to the capabilities of the war horse, but cannot change its nature.
The rider is extraordinary, but the horse is still a mortal thing.
Swinging away the two thrusting spears again, the divine sword turned around and killed two more people. Wang Zheng was about to continue to move forward, but at this moment, he saw the horse under his crotch suddenly neighing, and then Wang Zheng suddenly felt weightless.
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what's the situation?
Wang Zheng almost fell off his horse and hurriedly hugged the horse's neck and kicked to hide. However, his forward momentum was finally interrupted and his posture became even more unstable. At the same time, an enemy general took the opportunity to attack and stabbed him with a long spear.
Oh shit!
Wang Zheng's eyes turned cold, and he directly supported the saddle with his hands, turned over and jumped over. The divine sword had already slashed down in mid-air, and directly separated the enemy general's head.
Amidst the pitiful screams, blood gushed out and spread all over the sky.
There was no joy on Wang Zheng's face. He didn't even look at the corpse and turned his head to look back.
In the situation just now, his body was unstable and it was difficult to block the man's thrust. Although he dodged it, the mount, which was already exhausted, couldn't dodge it.
When the enemy general screamed in agony, the mount also let out a mournful hiss.
Looking at the limp war horse kneeling on the ground, a trace of regret flashed in Wang Zheng's eyes.
Although it is not a famous horse like Lu or Red Rabbit, it has been with him for a long time and has developed feelings for each other.
Kill my horse...
I want your entire army to be buried with you!
The next moment, the angry roar turned into a giant dragon and soared into the sky.
"There will be no surrender in this battle!"
"Kill me, kill them all!"
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Subsequently, there were no changes in the development of the battle. Wang Zheng no longer looked for horses to change horses. He strode across the field, killing enemies whenever he encountered them. The Tianzhu battalion cooperated with them. In less than half an hour, the entire left army retreated.
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The forwards and the left wing were all scattered, and the remaining right wing troops were unable to support themselves. Soon after, they also fled.
According to common sense, Wang Zheng should have continued with the previous strategy, chased for a few steps with a bluff, let go of the encirclement, and allowed him to retreat, so as not to chase him in a hurry and be bitten by him again.
But at this time, he was already blinded by anger, and he directly led his people to pursue them, especially the plains troops on the left. They fought until the sun rose in the east and the red clouds were as bright as clouds before returning to the camp.
After traveling all night, they encountered another big battle. Even the heavenly soldiers could not bear it any longer and could not pursue the victory. Wang Zheng had no choice but to order the camp to be set up on the spot while sending people to clear the battlefield.
The Heavenly Army stayed up all night to fight fiercely, and they were already red-blooded. In addition, the commander had already issued the general order, so there was no such thing as any preferential treatment for the prisoners. Any enemy wounded who were not dead on the battlefield would be stabbed and their heads cut off.
It's considered a battle achievement.
Shortly after nightfall, the results of the battle were calculated. The enemy's casualties totaled more than 2,300, while our own casualties were nearly a thousand.
When Gu Jian and others reported to Wang Zheng, Wang Zheng nodded, but his face was as dark as water and he said nothing.
Of the nearly a thousand casualties, at least nearly two hundred were killed by the desperate enemy troops during the pursuit.
Even if it hadn't been for his words of "no surrender", perhaps the original fighting situation would not have been so intense and lasted until daylight.
Looking at the bloody battlefield under the morning sun, with corpses everywhere, Wang Zheng lowered his head for a long time, with a self-deprecating smile on his face, and said:
"Unfortunately, I often taught Wu Sheng and others that a general should not raise an army out of anger..."
"Hey... I just lost an inch, but the three armies were damaged to this extent. It is really a political mistake."
"General, don't blame yourself." Gu Jian on the side quickly comforted him: "The Guangling army was well prepared, but our army was unprepared. We fought in a hasty night battle, but we were able to win this great victory. It all depends on the general's command and his majestic power."
"What's more, the traitor really deserves to be killed. If the general refuses to surrender, Jian thinks there is nothing wrong!"
In fact, not only did he think so, but the officers and infantrymen at all levels also thought so.
The soldiers who were sorting out the battlefield and setting up camp all walked past Wang Zheng with their swords raised, and their eyes showed admiration and admiration.