While the fierce battle was going on on the mountain, Su Dingfang and more than 700 bodyguards arrived at the place where Lei Kunming was stationed without anyone noticing.
Looking at this group of soldiers who were marching neatly and exuding a chilling aura, Lei Kunming swallowed unconsciously.
Oh my god!
It turns out that the Grand Governor still has such a skill hidden in his heart.
No wonder after being surrounded by them for so many days, I didn't notice any anxiety in them.
Emotional people don't take them seriously at all.
It seems that Yang Fan on the mountain has already made a plan and is waiting for the Jiangnan nobles to launch a general attack so that he can make dumplings.
Although you can't see clearly what happened on the mountain, the continuous screams can imagine the current situation of those dead soldiers in Jiangnan!
The river is surging and it is drizzling.
Lei Kunming stretched out his hand to wipe his forehead, and Kong Wu's strong hands trembled a little.
He didn't know whether it was cold sweat or rain on his forehead.
At this time, he felt very happy!
If he had not decided to surrender, the tribesmen he brought might have been wiped out.
Immediately, Lei Kunming's sturdy face was filled with anxiety.
If Yang Fan hadn't written back and told him to wait to meet Su Dingfang, he would have led his tribe to the mountains.
After all, without great merit, Shanyue people like them would not have a good life.
Once all the Jiangnan gentry on the mountain are wiped out, where will he go to get the credit?
Thinking of this, Lei Kunming said impatiently: "General Su is finally here. It's been a long wait. Please hurry up and give the order. Let's go up the mountain right now."
Su Dingfang was not anxious at all,
Smiling lightly, he said: "Commander Zong is indeed a man of good temperament, and I must admire him. However, there is no need to be so anxious. Those Jiangnan dead men are just a mob and cannot pose a threat to the governor at all!"
"The most important thing for us now is to destroy all the heavy cavalry sent by the Jiangnan nobles. Otherwise, once they charge, it will be a big trouble."
"I wonder if Commander Zong can tell me how many heavy cavalry the Jiangnan nobles have brought?"
Lei Kunming cupped his hands and said, "There are about 600 heavy cavalrymen of the Jiangnan gentry, all led by a general named Fan."
"I am also troubled by those heavy cavalry! I wonder if General Su can do something about it?"
Originally, Lei Kunming had planned a surprise and led his clansmen in a sneak attack.
Once those heavy cavalrymen recover, his people will definitely suffer heavy losses.
But there is no way!
Now that I have surrendered to Yang Fan, I have to take some action.
At this time, Su Dingfang said that he would first deal with these heavy cavalry in Jiangnan, and he was obviously absolutely sure.
But Lei Kunming couldn't figure it out even if he tried hard.
Could it be that Su Dingfang wanted to use the soldiers he brought to launch an attack?
Then Lei Kunming gave up this naive idea.
Once the heavy cavalry charges, only the heavy cavalry can stop them.
Although these people brought by Su Dingfang are very strong, they are definitely no match for those Jiangnan heavy cavalry.
Unable to figure it out, Lei Kunming could only look at Su Dingfang expectantly, waiting for the other party to answer his questions.
Seeing Lei Kunming's heart like a cat's paw, Su Dingfang did not explain.
How could this Shangyue Zongshuai understand the power of the thunderous thunder?
This time, he wanted to show these mountain barbarians the power of firearms, so that the Shanyue people would not dare to have any rebellious thoughts again.
Thinking of this, Su Dingfang smiled and said: "The general has his own way. Commander Zong will know it later, but Dingfang really needs Commander Zong's cooperation."
Lei Kunming looked puzzled: "General Su, just say so."
Su Dingfang leaned into Lei Kunming's ear and whispered a few words.
It can be seen from Lei Kunming's widened eyes how unbelievable he is.
After being stunned for a while, Lei Kunming asked in a voice: "Did I hear you right, General Su? You want me to lead people to deliberately tease the heavy cavalry and let them charge us?"
Su Dingfang nodded firmly and said: "Commander Zong heard it right. This is what I mean. Just do what I want. Everything else will be handled by me."
Hearing this, Lei Kunming almost suspected that Su Dingfang had defected to the Jiangnan gentry.
But now he can only act according to Su Dingfang's orders.
Anyway, Su Dingfang's intention was just to let him attract these heavy cavalry.
If that didn't work, he would have no choice but to lead his tribe and escape.
Among the mountains and forests, that was the territory of the Shanyue people, and it was impossible for those heavy cavalry to catch up with them.
However, Lei Kunming still cursed secretly.
These people are really crazy!
Whether it's Yang Fan or Yang Fan's subordinates.
As Lei Kunming went to select manpower, Su Dingfang led more than 700 guards to bury Hong Tianlei at the predetermined location.
When Su Dingfang was preparing to plot against the heavy cavalry of the Jiangnan nobles, the battle on the mountain had already entered a fever pitch.
The heavy cavalry led by Yang Fan were still unstoppable, and the horizontal sword in their hands was like the sickle of death, constantly harvesting lives.
However, after such a long charge, the heavy cavalry also suffered some damage.
Some weak war horses could not bear the weight for a long time and fell on the battlefield.
And these special forces without horses can only fight on foot.
Although some heavy cavalry was lost, the coalition vanguard composed of Jiangnan nobles had been completely overwhelmed.
Yang Fan roughly estimated that they killed at least nearly two thousand people.
Seeing the Jiangnan dead soldiers who kept falling and retreating, Zhang Liang could only order some of his adopted sons to supervise the battle, and some of his adopted sons to charge forward.
But looking at his adopted son who kept falling down, Zhang Liang felt heartbroken.
These people are my absolute confidants!
In a daze, Zhang Liang suddenly felt the sound of wind ringing in his ears, and hurriedly waved the horizontal knife in his hand to block it.
There was a crisp sound of "dang".
Two sharp horizontal knives collided together, and a string of sparks exploded!
Zhang Liang felt his arms go numb, and he couldn't help but step back, looking at the cavalry rushing towards him in horror!
Although the knight's face was covered with an iron mask and his face could not be seen, from the look in his eyes and his powerful strength, he knew that this person must be Yang Fan!
A few days ago, Zhang Liang saw Yang Fan's bravery.
Yang Fan was originally stronger than him, and with the blessing of the charge of the war horse, the sword just now almost killed him!
Zhang Liang was immediately furious!
Yang Fan didn't take him seriously either.
This kid actually broke away from the heavy cavalry formation and broke into his own center army alone. He was simply looking for death.
Just as he was about to summon the dead men around him to surround Yang Fan, before he could make any move, Yang Fan slashed at him again!
Zhang Liang was startled, and rolled to the ground. The knife scraped his scalp, and Zhang Liang was so frightened that goosebumps stood up all over his body.
Since Yang Fan was charging forward, he failed to succeed with two consecutive sword blows, so he didn't bother anymore.
The horse flew past Zhang Liang and rushed straight into the enemy troops behind him.
The horses collided violently, knives flew, men and horses passed by, and blood flowed into rivers!
Zhang Liang had just narrowly avoided Yang Fan's two sword blows, and saw that Yang Fan had already rushed into his own formation and fought hard to kill.
Just as he was about to get up, two more war horses ran towards him!
Zhang Liang was so angry!
In his half-life of fighting, he has never fought such a useless battle.
These people only rely on their heavy riding to bully others!
You have the guts to take off your armor, leave your horse and fight to the death with me!
But Zhang Liang didn't even think about it, he himself would only bully those with more.
While Zhang Liang was complaining, Xi Junmai and Wang Xiaojie had already waved their swords in their hands.
The whistling sound of the blade cutting through the air made Zhang Liang's hair stand on end.
He had just dodged Yang Fan's head-cutting blow, but he had not yet regained his balance and could not dodge again.
Seeing two long knives roaring towards them again, I could only hurriedly hold up the horizontal knives to block them firmly.
Two black afterimages roared past accompanied by drizzle.
"Dang, when..."
Two crisp sounds of jingo made my eardrums hurt.
Zhang Liang's expression changed drastically.
Although he managed to block the first blow, the second blow directly drove his horizontal knife into his flesh.
Although the back of the knife penetrated the flesh and did not go deep, the huge force directly hit Zhang Liang until his blood boiled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
Zhang Liang was shocked.
Why are Yang Fan's men so powerful?
No matter who he is, his strength is no worse than Zhang Liang's. It's simply too terrifying!
Fortunately, the two people didn't get too entangled and rushed directly towards Yang Fan.
He almost lost his life, but Zhang Liang didn't dare to stop and rushed down the mountain with a group of adopted sons cheering.
A generation of famous generals were frightened out of their wits.
There was no one to supervise the battle, and the dead soldiers in Jiangnan were even more defeated, and they were all killed like bereaved dogs.
Some people even have no choice but to pretend to be dead and bury themselves under corpses in the hope of escaping disaster.
The heavy cavalry led by Yang Fan did not stop at all, like a pack of tigers and wolves wreaking havoc on a flock of sheep, with blood and flesh flying everywhere in their path.
The suppression of the troops, coupled with the gentle terrain, maximized the advantages of heavy cavalry.
As the king of the cold weapon era, the invincible momentum of the heavy cavalry can never be made up for by relying on numbers!
The Jiangnan gentry were completely in despair!
How do they fight against such a group of invulnerable monsters?
Morale completely collapsed for a while!
The crossbowmen simply threw down their weapons, turned around and ran down the mountain.
At this time, they wished their parents would give them more legs.
Pei Xingjian and others, who were following the heavy cavalry, stared at the battle ahead and couldn't believe their eyes.
Although there are some fish that slip through the net, they can easily solve them after they catch up.
After all, these Jiangnan nobles have all collapsed and have no fighting spirit to resist.
When those disciples and craftsmen from Guanzhong saw Yang Fan leading the way and showing his unstoppable image as a god, their jaws almost dropped!
This Grand Governor is simply too fierce!
No wonder they could easily defeat Tubo's 100,000 cavalry.
In the past, they thought it was bragging, but it seems that it is really well-deserved!
At this moment, everyone's eyes showed admiration.
Some people even dream about how great it would be if one day they could wear such armor and follow Yang Fan in a charge!
This time the siege of Yuntai Mountain gave Yang Fan the full support of everyone.
Pei Xingjian carefully observed his surroundings, escorting the craftsmen to follow slowly, and did not deliberately kill the defeated Jiangnan dead soldiers.
After all, Yang Fan's order to him was to protect these Guanzhong children and craftsmen.
Military orders are like mountains, and Pei Xingjian certainly knew this.
What's more, there are too many deserters!
If you deliberately block it, it will provoke the other party to resist to the death.
Different from the excited expressions of Pei Xingjian and others, Changsun Chong at the foot of the mountain looked ashen.
I didn't expect that the nearly 10,000 Jiangnan dead soldiers would be so vulnerable.
Just as he was feeling frightened, Changsun Chong couldn't help but look at the burly man next to him.
This man was also fully armored, with only his face unprotected. More than 600 heavy cavalry stood quietly behind him.
Changsun Chong only knew that this man's surname was Fan, and he was the leader of this heavy cavalry.
Seeing that there was no trace of fear on the man's face and no intention of going up the mountain for reinforcements, Changsun Chong asked cautiously: "General, the opponent's heavy cavalry is unstoppable. What should we do now? Are we really not going to send troops for reinforcements? We only have the general's heavy cavalry now.
Only the cavalry can stop the opponent's charge."
Looking at Changsun Chong with disdain, the burly man's cold voice sounded: "Zhang Liang is calling himself a famous general in vain. He doesn't even know that the opponent has heavy cavalry. Doesn't he know that only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you survive a hundred battles?"
"Besides, the opponent is now condescending and has an absolute advantage. If he rushes forward rashly, he will inevitably suffer heavy casualties."
"Do you know how much effort I put into these heavy cavalry? Even if I sell all the people above, I can't get these heavy cavalry equipment in exchange for them."
"Hmph, let the other party be arrogant for a while, and when they reach the ground, they will be nothing but lambs to be slaughtered."
"I want them to see what a real heavy cavalry is. Isn't Yang Fan called the God of War? Wait a moment and I want him to kneel down and beg for mercy!"
Looking at the arrogant and burly man, Changsun Chong did not dare to refute, but could only compliment: "The general is mighty, Jiangnan belongs to Jiangnan people, even a dragon has to lie down when he comes here, not to mention, Yang Fan is just a young man.
He's just a young boy, he's like a broken dog in front of the general."
Hearing this, the burly man laughed, but the voice sounded very penetrating.
At this moment, a man who looked like a scout ran over panting.
"Reporting to General Fan, Commander Shanyue led his people to rebel, and all the dead soldiers guarding the river have been killed!"
Hearing this, Changsun Chong shouted: "How is this possible? Isn't he afraid that the Jiangnan nobles will unite and destroy Shanyue?"
The scout glanced at the burly man and saw that he had no objection, so he said: "It is said that the Shanyue people have taken refuge in Yang Fan, and they are coming here with the slogan of annihilating the rebels..."
Changsun Chong suddenly turned pale with fright, and kept muttering: "It's over, it's over, we are surrounded from front to back, what should we do now?"
The two guards following him quickly said: "Sir, let's retreat quickly. I will protect your safety to the death."
Changsun Chong's eyes lit up and he felt that what the guard said made sense.
As long as he escapes into the mountains and forests, his eldest son, Sun Chong, will have a chance to survive.
When I looked up, I saw the burly man with a mean look on his face.
This made Changsun Chong extremely embarrassed. He could only stop and asked hesitantly: "General...general, what should we do now?"
The burly man smiled disdainfully: "The Shanyue people are just a bunch of rabble. There is nothing to be afraid of. I can destroy them easily."
"You Guanzhong people have really lived a comfortable life for too long, and you don't have a trace of blood. No wonder one or two of you are sissies."
"Now I will let you see what the Jiangnan Army is."
After saying that, he turned to the scout and asked: "How far are those Shanyue barbarians from us?"
"There's still a mile to go!"
Hearing this, the burly man waved to a young man next to him and said: "Fan Cang, I ordered you to lead five hundred heavy cavalry to kill those Shanyue people and show them what a real heavy cavalry is.
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"promise!"
The young man followed the order and left, apparently not paying attention to the rebellion of the Shanyue people?
After a while, the heavy sound of horse hooves gradually faded away.
Seeing that the burly man left only more than a hundred heavy cavalry, Changsun Chong swallowed his saliva and said worriedly: "General, only more than a hundred heavy cavalry are left behind, isn't that too little?"
Seeing the displeasure in the burly man's eyes, Changsun Chong hurriedly explained: "It's not that I don't trust the general, it's just that the other party also has heavy cavalry. Once we are entangled and Yang Fan takes the opportunity to run away, wouldn't it be a failure?"
The burly man bared his teeth and grinned: "Young Master Changsun is really unfounded. The opponent only has a few dozen heavy cavalry, and both men and horses are exhausted. There is nothing to be afraid of."
"What's more, it will take at least half an hour for them to get here, and Fan Cang can kill those Shanyue people with just a cup of tea..."
Before he finished speaking, a rumbling sound shook the mountains and fields continuously.
Changsun Chong's expression changed, and he exclaimed: "No, thunder from the sky..."
The burly man frowned: "Isn't this Chun Lei? Is there anything strange about it?"
Just as Changsun Chong was about to explain, Fan Cang ran back on his horse covered in blood:
"General, the opponent is protected by the gods and can release thunder! It's over, let's play!"
I was so high-spirited when I went there just now, but now I am so embarrassed.