Gao Lan could not change Yuan Shao's decision, nor could he stop the old gun king who was determined to take revenge. He could only watch his lord invest his last chips.
"This is not the right choice." He looked at the Chinese-character banner in the distance. In the strong wind, the banner was fluttering in the wind. Gao Lan was worried. He seemed to see the smile on the face of the black-armored war god under the banner: "General Wang must be holding it in his hand."
There’s still a backup plan!”
He wasn't sure what it was, but based on more than half a year of waiting and watching, as well as a few brief direct battles, Gao Lan had some understanding of Wang Yu's military habits.
The opponent is not a dazed young man who casually puts all his strength on the table, letting people see through his own reality. This man is well versed in the art of virtuality and reality. Although he detached part of the Yulin Army to the southern front, it seemed to concentrate the main force.
When dealing with the Huns, everyone knows that Hu Qi is not that easy to deal with.
There are more than 20,000 cavalry! Even if they don't fight back, you can kill them. As long as they keep running, the battle will not end in one or two hours. For such a long time, he wants to rely solely on the ban's half Yulin army to defend them.
In the end? Is it possible? It is not the style of the champion to look down on his enemies.
He must be hiding some killer, waiting to launch a fatal blow at the right time!
Gao Lan tried his best to open his eyes wide and look towards the battlefield, trying to see some signs to deduce Wang Yu's killer. However, the sky was getting darker and darker, and the battlefield was too noisy. He could not even determine the rumbling sound.
The sound that passed was not the rare winter thunder.
At this time, the only thing he could clearly distinguish was the battle flags of both sides, criss-crossing each other, going back and forth, becoming inextricably entangled.
Through the dark sky, he saw that the old spear king Han Qiong had rushed into the enemy's formation. Behind him, eight hundred Euphorbia soldiers formed a dense fish-scale formation, following closely.
These people were originally private soldiers of the Yuan family. When Yuan Shao challenged Dong Zhuo in Luoyang, he was able to escape unscathed. This was not only because of the reputation of the Yuan family, but also because of the existence of these people.
Taken individually, these guards are all skilled in martial arts. Under the leadership of Han Qiong, a brave general with strong martial arts, they are even more unstoppable. The ordinary soldiers of the Yulin Army obviously cannot stop their attack, and soon
It shows the embarrassment of being unable to support himself.
The one in the forbidden formation was a very ordinary square formation. As a defensive formation, there was nothing unjustifiable. Only Gao Lan, who was cautious by nature, had been worried about it.
Now, under Han Qiong's strong impact, the phalanx was quickly broken through a gap from the front. Guards wearing heavy armor and not afraid of ordinary attacks roared in through the gap. The Yulin Army's phalanx quickly
collapse.
Looking at it from Gao Lan's perspective, I could see that the flags of the Yulin Army were falling one after another, and the soldiers were running away with their heads in their arms, but they were unable to cause much damage to Han Qiong and the Euphorbia Soldiers.
From a common sense perspective, there is nothing surprising about this. In terms of attack ability, heavy armored infantry armed with long spears and halberds are inherently the strongest.
The cavalry is also very good at attacking, but the impact of the cavalry relies entirely on speed. As Wang Yu has repeatedly shown since the war began, the cavalry is not invincible, and there are countless ways to slow down the speed of the cavalry.
The heavy infantry is different. As long as they gather together and launch an attack, no matter a solid formation or anything else, they can't stop them.
The only thing that can limit them is the physical strength of heavy armored soldiers, apart from head-to-head confrontation with troops with the same equipment. Apart from these two, heavy armored soldiers are an irresistible presence on the battlefield.
From this point of view, there is nothing wrong with Yuan Shao's dispatch. The heavy armor of the Qingzhou Army is fighting to the death with Hu Qi. The mission of the Yulin Army seems to be mainly defense. Behind it is Wang Yu's Chinese army, and there is no concession.
There is no room for them to fight head-on. Of course, they cannot withstand the fierce attack of the Euphorbia.
But the problem is that the opponent is Wang Yu, who is not someone who can use common sense to guess.
On the battlefield, Han Qiong's swift and fierce offensive, which often involves the whole body, mobilized all the Jizhou troops. Gao Lan's troops reversed their previous steady and steady tactics and followed the torn gaps in the Yulin army's formation to infiltrate every hole.
Going in, I saw more and more gaps in the Yulin Army's phalanx, and it was about to fall apart.
The Yulin Army attaches the highest importance to the overall situation among the Qingzhou Army. Without the formation, the other battalions may be able to fight independently, but the Yulin Army cannot. But now, the formation collapse is imminent. Once it happens,
If it collapses, even if Wang Yu and Yu Jin have Sun Wu's ability, they will be unable to recover.
Gao Lan suddenly became nervous, fearing to miss any details.
He forgot about Wang Yu's possible killing moves, and only hoped that his caution would be wrong, that the stubborn enemy in front of him would soon be defeated, and that the protracted Hebei War would come to an end!
At the critical moment, God suddenly came to cause trouble.
This winter, there was very little snow in Hebei. Many old people said that this was God punishing the world. Too many people died in successive wars. They put forward the argument that it was in the first year of Zhongping.
The Yellow Turban Army rebelled in Jizhou and was quickly suppressed. Rivers of blood flowed and mourning was everywhere. There was not much snow that winter.
However, at the most intense and critical moment of this war, God suddenly changed his mind. As if he couldn't bear to see the earth being dyed red, he waved his hand, and the words accumulated over the winter were filled with enthusiasm.
The snow was thrown down.
Heavy snow!
The bad weather did not have much impact on the two warring parties, but it had a great impact on the spectators.
It took a long time for Gao Lan to adapt to the environment and vaguely see the situation on the battlefield again.
He was shocked to see that the enemy formation had been compressed and deformed at some point, and countless small cracks turned into a huge crack. Han Qiong had already reached the center of the formation and was moving back and forth. His soldiers and horses were not attacking.
So fierce, but with the advantage of numbers, it also suppressed the opponent's retreat.
The generals and flags of the Habayashi Army continued to retreat, and the originally thin defense line had completely collapsed. At the end of the huge crack, the Chinese-character flag fluttered in the wind and snow.
"This... is not good!" Gao Lan suddenly exclaimed, startling the guards around him.
The enemy troops were not routed, but were changing their formations! Following Han Qiong's offensive, they were changing their formations!
Who is this opponent, Yu Jin Yu Wenze?
In such bad weather and under the strong pressure of the enemy, he was able to adjust his formation without anyone noticing! Gao Lan was shocked beyond measure. With his ability, he knew that the enemy had back-ups and tricks.
, actually didn't notice the other party's intention at all.
Although there was a sudden change in the weather that affected the line of sight at the most critical moment, Gao Lan did not lower his evaluation of his opponent because of this.
Yu Jin, who commands the most powerful army in Qingzhou and is also in charge of military law. In terms of power, Yu Jin is hidden as the leader of the generals. He is indeed as capable as any of his colleagues. His low profile is just his personal style and has nothing to do with his ability.
It doesn’t matter!
Yu Jin's formation change was terrifying, and he didn't know how he did it, but Gao Lan guessed that it had something to do with the flag bearers and low-level officers in charge of the formation.
It was with the cooperation of these people that they constantly adjusted the pace of the soldiers around them. The Qingzhou Army's square formation, which evolved from the Long Snake Formation, rotated and became two sections in the process of continuous contraction.
The center of the array collapsed, and the two horizontal sides split, one concave inward and the other convex outward. It looked like a flying geese array with a very small angle, but the visual effect was more like a guillotine.
Han Qiong and the Euphorbia warriors who rushed into the enemy's formation were caught in the middle, like a bundle of firewood caught under a guillotine!
"Blow the trumpet!" Gao Lan shouted loudly: "Let General Han withdraw... No, let him stay where he is, don't move forward, there is a trap! Come, pass my order to the general, and the whole army will attack. It must be contained
The Qingzhou Army cannot allow them to achieve encirclement!"
Amidst the sound of promises, Gao Lan picked up his gun and armor, and led his guards into the offensive with great strides.
You should have discovered this trap a long time ago, right? There was a warning at the beginning of the war.
What Wang Pengju is best at is the art of falsehood and reality. When he shows weakness and invites others to attack, it is often the beginning of the attack! Isn't that how the Huns were fooled and fell into a dilemma?
Is the enemy too smart, or am I too stupid? Or... was this battle wrong from the beginning? It's a pity that I don't have a choice about this!
Gao Lan shook his head, put aside all these distracting thoughts, and devoted himself to the battle.
"Is there a trap? A joke!" Han Qiong sneered at Gao Lan's prompts and responses. In his opinion, this young but equally famous colleague was a coward, and his behavior was quite wretched. He had been dawdling before.
I was so lazy that I refused to contribute, but now that I see the situation is improving, I have come up with this excuse to take credit.
I am a lot older, so I don't care about credit or anything like that. I just think about revenge. However, it is not what I want to give credit to such a wretched person.
"So what if there are traps? With these soldiers, how can they resist the lord's personal guards and the steel gun in my hand?" Han Qiong raised his head and looked up through the gap in the wind and snow. He saw that it was not very far away.
, only one or two hundred steps, Yu Jin's general's flag is at the end of the passage, and a little further behind is the large banner with Chinese characters!
"My son Wang Yu, you killed my nephew. This is a mortal enemy. Let me kill your general first, and then take your head! All the troops obeyed the order and followed him to attack and kill with all their strength!" Han Qiong raised his gun and pointed,
Roaring wildly.
He was old and childless, and always treated his nephew Han Meng as his own son. The Jizhou army was defeated before, and the old man was not qualified to participate in the secret. He was already disheartened, but who would have thought that God would pay off and the opportunity for revenge was right in front of him.
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At this moment, let alone Gao Lan's suggestion to stabilize him, even if Yuan Shao came in person, he could not stop the veteran's revenge!
"Kill!" The eight hundred Euphorbia warriors were high-spirited, waving their Gonan fingers, and their scenery was endless. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)