No matter how well planned it was before, when the fierce battle broke out, it became less important.
Only courage determines victory or defeat!
Yi Cong and Xian Deng are both strong armies, equally elite, and equally unwilling to admit defeat.
Facing the barrage of powerful crossbows, Baima Yicong's offensive was like a tidal wave, and he rushed forward in waves, never stopping. He passed over the corpse of his comrade, followed the path that his comrades had made with their flesh and blood, rushed forward, rushed forward, and then rushed forward again.
Advance!
Facing Yi Cong's tidal offensive, the soldiers who climbed up first were as solid as a rock. Facing the wildly rushing horses, neither the crossbows in the front row nor the spears in the back row could provide absolute protection.
Crossbows can kill and injure the opponent, but they cannot stop the opponent's sprint; although the spears stand like mountains, they are not as tough as the mountains. Unless more than ten spears stab a horse at the same time, the spears will inevitably break and injure people.
The fallen war horse pressed heavily on the comrades in the front row.
Rather than saying that the soldiers who died first were blocking the white horse's righteous obedience, it would be better to say that they were exchanging their lives for their lives!
The waves hit the rocks one after another, the water splashed, and the rocks were peeled off layer by layer. In just a few breaths, the casualties of the first climbers had exceeded 30%. However, not only did they not collapse, but they also achieved a number of victories.
Similar or even superior results.
If there were no other factors influencing the outcome of this duel, it would be difficult to determine the outcome of this duel. Both sides are the most powerful armies in the world. Who wins and who loses can only be determined until the last drop of blood is shed.
However, at this moment, Xian Deng, who had planned in advance, gained the upper hand.
Baima Yicong encountered an unexpected and powerful enemy without any preparation. There were few choices left for them. They could either forcefully break through the enemy's formation regardless of casualties, or try to avoid it, or turn back as soon as possible. Among various choices,
It's just that there is no such thing as using strengths and avoiding weaknesses to give full play to the power of mounted archery.
Because he rushed too far forward, the leader, Yan Gang, had already fallen off his horse in the initial contact. The followers, who had been unable to stop, had no choice.
However, the soldiers who were prepared early had a clear tactical purpose. They were not exchanging lives for lives, but exchanging lives for speed. Yes, what they exchanged was the deceleration of the white horse Yi Cong!
Under Xian Deng's sniper attack regardless of life and death, the attack speed of the white horse Yi Cong became slower and slower. There were too many obstacles on the ground. No matter how fearless the Yi Cong were, they would not be able to maneuver on such a complex terrain.
The horse gallops.
For cavalry, especially light cavalry, speed is attack power, speed is life, speed is everything!
The light cavalry that slows down, no matter how elite it is, will lose more than half of its strength. At this time, it is the enemy's best opportunity to counterattack!
"They can't run anymore, kill! Suimou go up and avenge the dead brothers!" This was the moment that Qu Yi was waiting for. He threw down the powerful crossbow he had just launched in his hand, took up the Changge, and rushed out first.
Array.
"Kill!" The pioneers, who suffered nearly half of their casualties, were worthy of the name of dead soldiers. They followed behind the commander with swords and spears, and launched a counterattack with high morale. Looking at the momentum alone, who would have imagined that this was an army that had just experienced a bitter battle.
Where are the remaining soldiers who suffered nearly half of their casualties?
Qu Yi's counterattack was just right. Baima Yi's momentum from the front was exhausted, and the following troops were still rushing up from a distance. The queue instantly became a mess. Because Yan Gang fell from his horse, Gongsun Zan in the rear formation was too far away.
The situation was not clear yet, and no order was issued. Therefore, the followers temporarily lost their command.
Facing Xianden's counterattack, the Yi followers tried their best to resist, but the effect was not satisfactory.
The cavalry with long weapons were all in the front row, and the cavalry that followed all used swords. The spears of the first soldiers were all lengthened versions used by infantry. Counting the blades, the overall length reached two feet and four feet!
As the saying goes, one is longer and the other is stronger. The advantage of length allows the first to take advantage. The light cavalry who lose their speed are just a group of living targets.
The cavalry in the rear row wanted to use bows and arrows to reinforce them, but the two sides were fighting together and could easily injure their own people. They had to draw their bow strings and spin around in a hurry, but they could not loosen the strings.
Some cavalry could not bear the situation of being beaten, so they dismounted and tried to break the deadlock with foot combat. Although the spear was strong, if they were approached by a sword-wielding warrior, they would only get beaten.
However, when they rushed closer, they discovered that this enemy army was actually a rather strange army. Each of them was a crossbowman with accurate arrows, and they were able to wield spears with ease. Moreover, they also carried melee weapons.
With his short blade, his fighting skills are no worse than those of elite short-sighted soldiers.
The result of abandoning the horse and fighting on foot can be imagined.
When we were at a loss what to do, the order from the rear finally came, but it came too late.
"Get out, get out!" the officers shouted loudly. At this time, fighting to the death is a battle of spirits. Admitting defeat and making a comeback is the right way.
"Want to leave? It's not that easy!" Qu Yi noticed the enemy's movements. He raised his eyebrows and showed a murderous sneer: "Brothers, get out of the way, get out of the way!"
As he shouted, the Yi followers who were circling were surprised to find that Xian Deng, who had been sticking to the front of the formation, suddenly retreated and separated neatly from left to right.
The doubts did not last long. The smoke and dust rising from the depths of the enemy's formation and the overwhelming sound of horse hooves explained everything clearly.
The volunteers looked at each other, and with eye contact, they divided into two teams with great tacit understanding. The younger ones were excluded from the group because they were relatively behind, and their colleagues looked at them with urging and reproachful looks.
In the middle, he slowly turned the horse's head and galloped away.
The enemy's minions have been hiding for a long time, waiting for this moment. What is about to come will be a thunderous blow, which is far beyond what Yi Cong, the white horse, who has lost his speed, can withstand.
Most people cut off and leave some seeds behind. This is the only choice, a helpless and desperate choice.
The strong wind blew against my face, but it could not extinguish the sorrow in my heart and the tears in my eyes.
Behind him, the earth-shattering war trumpet sounded again, overwhelming the overwhelming sound of horse hooves and shouts of death, filling the entire world, as if the great god Pangu made the final sound after the creation of the world!
"Where righteousness comes, life and death follow it! The sky can tell you, and the white horse is the proof!"
Deep in the enemy's position, the minions of the Jizhou Army quickly poked out, with three general flags flying in the wind. Two fast and one slow, like a vulture descending from the sky, swooping down!
The two wings are the fastest. The two big flags "Yan" and "Wen" declare the identity of the general, and the sprint speed of the troops hints at their types of arms.
The slowest one was the Chinese army. The flag with the word "Zhang" and the flag with the word "麹" merged into one place. Accompanied by the thunderous sound of horse hooves, it was like a giant hammer that smashed into Yi Cong's queue.
Blue blood stains yellow sand!
"Woo... Wuwu..." The horn sounds like a whimper. If you look closely, you will indeed find that the faces of the trumpeters are full of tears. Even though they all know that the Lord is now giving the order for the entire army to attack.
, but they still couldn't stop the grief in their hearts.
Because, it's too late!
If the retreat order could be issued a moment in advance, more than half of the people might be able to withdraw;
If we are aware of the enemy's plot, leave no one behind, and retreat as a whole, we may be able to get back 10% or 20%;
If he hadn't launched a rash charge...
Of course, there are not so many what-ifs in the world, and what has happened is irreversible. The honor of Baima Yicong makes them unable to bear the fate of running away, being overtaken by the enemy from behind, and hacking them down like wooden stakes.
Even if you have to face death, the wound can only be on your chest!
This is the fate of a good man in Youyan!
"Dong dong... dong dong!" The sound of the war drums became more and more urgent, from Farewell to Yishui to War to Handan.
This was an order for the entire army to attack. Qin Feng sobbed and explained to Wang Yu, but he had anticipated this outcome a few moments ago.
Use powerful crossbows to kill and weaken their spirit; use heavy armored infantry to engage in frontal combat to disrupt their rhythm; use light cavalry to outflank them on both sides and cut off their retreat; then use armored cavalry to charge forward!
Everything, just as the advice Wang Yu asked Qin Feng to bring to Gongsun Zan that day, was complete and flawless. It was like teaching that combined theory and practice, clearly combining what was taught with what actually happened.
, it makes people heartbroken and heartbroken.
It's too late, of course it's too late.
After the Youzhou Army's Yanxing Formation was deployed in front, it was several miles away. On such a wide front, it was not easy for the troops on the two wings to attack the troops of the Chinese Army. If it could be done easily, then what kind of military formations would the generals have?
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It now seems that the murderous intention of the Jizhou Army lies in the central army, and the two wings may be relatively empty. However, the characteristic of the Xuanxiang Formation is the change between virtual and real, from virtual to real, and from real to virtual, unless you know clearly which formation the opponent is using.
Figure, otherwise who can determine the authenticity of the Jizhou Army?
It would be strange if the cavalry on both wings abandon the opponent in front and focus on attacking the center, so as not to be surrounded by the enemy.
The most important thing is that even if the Youzhou Qingqi attack the middle of the road, they will be blocked by Yan Liangwen Chou's Qingqi. The Jizhou Army's killing formation is a replica of Wang Yu's defeat of the enemy that day. The Qingqi on the two wings mainly block the road and restrict the enemy.
In space, the real killing comes from the middle.
The euphorbia warriors relied on their heavy armor to open the way, climbing on the dead soldiers first and then covering up and killing them. The killing efficiency of this combination was much higher than that of the light cavalry. The rescue of the Youzhou Army was destined to be far-reaching but not quenching the near-term thirst.
There has never been a moment when Qin Feng hated himself so much.
The opportunity to save Pao Ze lies in his hand. If he is more persuasive and resolute. Even if he remonstrates with death, or even persuades the king to leave Jizhou, as long as the lord listens to his words and does not underestimate the enemy so impulsively, then
able……
When talking to family members, they are always better than outsiders, right?
It's a pity that he failed to do it. Instead, he placed his hope on the monarch and completely ignored the undercurrents within the army. As a result, he missed the opportunity to save thousands of robes.
No, it's more than that. Yuan Shao's deliberate intentions here must be more than just a righteous followers. What he wants is to defeat the Youzhou Army and expand his sphere of influence to the entire Hebei Province, so as to fulfill his ambition to dominate the world!
Qin Feng was right. Just when the Youzhou Army was focusing all its attention on the middle, the two wings of the Jizhou Army had already begun to advance. The Xuanxiang Formation focused on defense and confusing the enemy. The movement speed was very slow, but it was not absolute.
You can't move, the key still depends on the commander's commanding ability.
If he waved his hand and ordered the whole army to attack, Xuanxiang's formation would definitely turn into a mess, and the battle that could be won would be lost. But how could Jushou, the strongest soldier in the world, Baima Yicong, be destroyed in a flash of his hands?
Kind of an idiot?
Under his command, the Jizhou military formation slowly pressed forward. In the secretive military formation, tens of thousands of feather arrows soared into the sky, hitting the Youzhou army like hailstones.
The attack power of Xuanxiang Formation is also relatively poor, but Jizhou's wealth makes up for this deficiency, and it uses a large number of long-range attacks to make up for the deficiency. This is Jushou's corresponding strategy.
Even in the hostile camp, Qin Feng couldn't help but admire Ju Shou's sophistication and resourcefulness, especially when his own side's response was so clumsy.
The Jizhou Army launched a massive counterattack, and Youzhou Qingqi was in a dilemma. If they attacked the middle, they would only expose their flanks and rear to the two wings of the Jizhou Army, and they would be surrounded. The entire battle situation would be completely ruined! However, the drums of the Chinese army urging the battle never stopped. It was just a rhythm.
Getting faster and faster, pushing more and more urgently.
Although he was far away from the Chinese army, through the sound of the drums, Qin Feng could vaguely see the figure of his lord who was crying and beating the drums. If he wanted to say who is the most sad and regretful now, it is undoubtedly him...
Probably because he didn't want to believe the facts in front of him, he beat the drums desperately to urge the war, trying to save something, but he didn't know that doing so would only push more people into the abyss.
After discovering this unexpected fighter plane, the Jizhou Army responded extremely quickly. After completing the task of outflanking the two wings, Yan Liang and Wenchou's two light cavalry joined forces in the middle and attacked Gongsun Zan's Chinese army!
Qin Feng saw that his eyes were torn apart, his wings were pinned down, and there were not many white horse followers left. The only ones who could defend the central army were infantry, which could be called the weak spot of the Youzhou army!
"Let's go." Just when his liver and gallbladder were about to burst, a hand was placed on his shoulder, and the voice coming from his ear was as broad and thick as the palm of his hand.
As always, the next moment, fierce fighting spirit ignited with the roar: "Come with me and avenge Yi Cong's brothers!"
"Follow me to the death!" Including Zhao Yun, who had not considered himself a member of the Taishan Army, a thousand arms were raised high in response.
Amidst the silence of thousands of horses, a thousand Qingqi rushed upstream, facing the seemingly invincible Xuan Xiang formation that had just buried the white horse Yi Cong, and rushed away! (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature for better and updated novels.