Long before Hu Zhen gave the order to advance, the distance between Wang Yu and the Xiliang army had been getting closer.
It's hard to tell which party is actively approaching, just like two magnets, both sides are attracting each other and getting closer to each other.
This change is so subtle that it is difficult for others to detect it except the person involved. On the contrary, for the person involved, the feelings of both parties are so real.
Wang Yu could see the red faces, fiery eyes, and ferocious expressions of the Xiliang soldiers. He could also hear the other party's heavy breathing. He could even detect that the other party's footsteps were slowly moving forward, and his body was leaning forward slightly.
Able to sprint forward and pounce forward!
Do hatred and greed completely cover up fear?
"A certain person is Wang Pengju of Mount Tai..." Wang Yu raised his horse and waved his gun, pointing at the enemy formation, looking murderously at the Xiliang soldier facing him, and shouted loudly: "Who dares to fight to the death!"
The soldier's brows were furrowed, his eyes were blood red, and he was staring straight at Wang Yu. There was no distracting thought in his eyes. They were filled with no fear, only desire!
It was as if what he saw in his eyes was not an enemy general, but a golden mountain!
What kind of value does the title of marquis and ten thousand gold mean in total? God knows! For ordinary soldiers or low-level generals, this reward is beyond the scope of their understanding, and they can only be treated as the legendary gold mountain.
When they heard about the reward earlier, the Xiliang soldiers only talked about it as gossip. Then Wang Pengju was the commander-in-chief of an army, how could it be so easy for a small soldier to encounter him? Even if they really met on a narrow road, how could a small soldier win such a crown of bravery?
A mighty general of the three armies?
But now, a great opportunity fell from the sky. Wang Pengju of Mount Tai was running around alive in front of his eyes. Every time Wang Yu shouted, the Xiliang soldiers were shaken, not with fear, but with excitement!
Is the enemy in front of me very strong?
It doesn't matter, there are many companions around, too many to count. Each one of them can drown the enemy general by spitting. Why are you worried about not being able to take down the opponent?
Take a closer look, the one on the horse is just a little kid! He is still young, but he is a little taller. God knows what is scary about such a kid.
What you have to worry about is other things. With so many people rushing forward together, hacked to death or captured, who does it belong to? Is it divided equally according to head count? No, whoever gets it first belongs to whom! Even if it has to be divided, it’s the one who gets it first.
Great credit to the head!
Just when the soldiers of Xiliang could no longer suppress it, Hu Zhen's order to march arrived like timely rain!
"Drink!" The soldier who was pointed at by Wang Yu suddenly roared and rushed forward with bare hands.
When the formations faced each other, the front row was all archers. Before approaching the enemy, they would fire a few rounds of arrows before retreating, and the melee troops behind would take over. After Wang Yu challenged Hua Xiong, he rushed up alone, and Hu
Zhen still had time to change his formation, so those facing Wang Yu were all archers.
This man's movements were not bad, but they were still not as fast as the horse. Wu Zhui took an elegant step and dodged his attack lightly, leaving him with nothing but dust on his face.
However, this is just the beginning.
With an example, there will be followers. If Wang Yu had killed the first soldier to attack, it might have been a bit of a deterrent, but he just dodged away. It looked like he was escaping!
The enthusiasm of the Xiliang soldiers was completely ignited. Their eyes could no longer see anything else, only the back of the knight who fled in a hurry!
"He ran away!"
"Chase!"
"Don't let Wang Pengju go!"
"Don't shoot the arrows, catch them alive!" Someone thought he was smart and raised his bow and arrow, but was immediately stopped by a smarter person.
The living ones are the marquises, and the dead ones are the Guannei Marquises! The original intention of offering a reward is to show how deep the resentment of Prime Minister Dong is, but for the recipient of the reward, it is the difference between becoming an immortal and a semi-immortal. They are both marquises, but Guannei
Can a prince be compared with a prince? The former is more like an honorary title, while the latter is the real prince, the kind that can be called a prince!
Some were stopped or pushed away, and many people opened their bows. However, in the end, only a few shot from the string to Wang Yu. Their accuracy was not good enough, and their strength was also poor. Those who were shot by Wang Yu did not turn around.
Avoided it.
Those in the front row rushed forward, and those in the back row were not far behind. The Xiliang army formation rolled up with overwhelming momentum, shocking all the princes, inspiring friendly troops, inspiring the Xiliang generals, and seemed to frighten Wang Yu...
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At the critical moment, Wu Hao burst out with astonishing speed, whizzing past like a bolt of lightning. The horse was very fast, but the crisis was getting closer and closer to Wang Yu.
Because he ran in the wrong direction, he did not escape to the east away from the Xiliang army, but still ran in front of the Xiliang army. The only difference from before was that he ran in a diagonal line, relying on the speed of his horse.
, temporarily keeping a certain distance from the Xiliang military formation.
But this situation could not last long, because he never stayed away, which greatly irritated the Xiliang soldiers. The cavalry in the rear row began to charge forward regardless of the people in front of them blocking the way.
Some people shouted to ask their comrades to give way, but of course these people's efforts were in vain. With the golden mountain ahead, who would give way?
The ethos of the Xiliang army is that the stronger prevail, especially among the cavalry, the proportion of barbarians is quite high.
Great work is done in front, the drums are thundering behind the formation, and the cavalry are already excited. How can they bear it when someone blocks their way at the critical moment? Those with that kind of temper will just attack hard, leap forward on horseback, and bump into the ranks of their comrades.
A way has been opened!
Some people took the lead, and others followed suit. So, after a period of confusion, the pursuers completed the formation change in the most brutal way! The pursuers in the front line changed from infantry to cavalry, and quickly approached Wang Yu.
Although Wu Zhui is a great horse, how can he run diagonally faster than running in a straight line?
Although Wu Zhui was running at full speed, the pursuers were still getting closer and closer. Moreover, the pursuers did not come from behind, but in a semi-encirclement shape, from the front, back, side, and three directions!
Unless Wang Yu turns the horse's head immediately, he will have no choice but to surrender!
As the crisis approached, Wang Yu showed no fear at all on his face. Instead, he showed a smile. He had an opportunity to win. This battle was already won!
"turn out to be……"
"Wonderful...wonderful!" Gongsun Zan came to the same conclusion as Wang Yu.
"Oops...Oops!" Hu Zhen also had a similar tacit understanding with Gongsun Zan.
Anyone who knows a little bit about the art of war will know that fighting in formation is the basis for exerting the combat power of the army. No matter how elite the army is, if its formation is disrupted, it can only become a mob fighting on its own, and it will not be able to exert its combat power.
come out.
Under Wang Yu's guidance, the Xiliang army has turned into chaos!
Originally, Niu Fu arranged a standard flying geese formation, but now, with Wang Yu as the center, the entire formation is evolving in the direction of the Yanyue formation, with a strong tendency to transform into a circular formation.
If the formation change was realized under the command of Hu Zhen, then Hu Zhen's army commanding ability would be comparable to that of powerful men such as Han Xin and Sun Wu. The entire formation change was like flowing clouds and flowing water, even if some areas were trampling on each other.
The incident did not cause any hindrance.
However, Hu Zhen knew in his heart that these honors had nothing to do with him. If not who was in charge, it could only be said that it was the young man in the center of the army who was in charge of everything!
"Commander!" The Xiliang generals also realized that something was wrong. The morale of the army was indeed high, but the target was greatly deviated. Their attention was firmly fixed on Wang Yu, ignoring the confrontation.
enemy!
The sound of the war drums stopped, but the earth-shattering shouts of killing continued. The enthusiasm of the Xiliang army became more and more intense. The target in front was about to be surrounded, and the great success was just around the corner.
"There is nothing we can do. Beat the drums, launch an army assault, capture and kill Wang Yu as soon as possible, and then turn back to meet the enemy!" Hu Zhen gritted his teeth and said: "On the other side are Gongsun Zan's three thousand light cavalry and Tao Qian's two thousand.
Danyang's troops are worthy of a battle, and Hanoi's troops are nothing to worry about. At most, they will suffer more losses..."
At this point, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, which was shocking!
He hates it!
The opponent only had 5,000 fighting troops, and it was supposed to be a great victory, but that Wang Yu was so crazy that he would rather stand alone in the battle than turn around and run away.
Originally, if Wang Yu turned around and fled, the Xiliang army with high morale could drown the enemy like a mountain torrent!
It's too late to say anything now. We can only hope that the forwards will be stronger and kill Wang Yu quickly. The rear troops will be stronger and can withstand the fierceness of Gongsun Zan and Tao Qian. It shouldn't matter, it's just 3,000 light cavalry and 2,000 infantry...
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At this moment, Hu Zhen saw the enemy troops on the opposite side moving!
"Brothers, General Pengju deceived the enemy with his own body and won us a fighting chance. If people treat me righteously, I will do it wholeheartedly..."
There was no need for any prompting. The moment he realized Wang Yu's intention, Gongsun Zan had already raised his long spear high and shouted loudly: "Where justice comes..."
"Live and die together!" The three thousand soldiers shouted in unison, their fighting spirit breaking through the dark clouds in the sky, and the brilliant sunshine returned to the earth, shining on the three thousand white horse Yi Cong, emitting a dazzling silver light!
"Heaven can teach you..." Gongsun Zan raised his hand and pointed forward.
"The white horse is the witness!" It's like the east wind blowing, rolling up thousands of willow catkins; and like the silver bottle being broken and the water slurry bursting out, the three thousand white horses are rushing forward like mercury pouring down the ground...
Charge into battle!
Charge into battle!
The moment when Baima Yicong launched, it was also the moment before Wang Yu was about to fall into encirclement. It was not that he had no chance to break out of the encirclement in advance, but the longer he stirred in front of the Xiliang army's formation, the more chaotic the Xiliang army's formation became, and the victory was inevitable.
The probability is greater.
However, the role he can play only ends here.
Next, he will fight for survival and fight his way through the army!
However, the brave have no fear, and Wang Yu was not worried about his own safety. He roared loudly, walked back and forth, walked west and looked east.
Come on! Let me see, in the history of the previous life, the unparalleled and powerful soldier - Baima Yicong, who was famous for a while and then fell quickly, causing countless fans of the Three Kingdoms to remember him!
Of course, my mission has still not been successfully accomplished, and I still have to fight hard to do my best!
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