Murong Feng was disappointed because Wang Yu's actions did not meet his expectations.
The combat effectiveness of the Han army exceeded his imagination. The Xianbei army seemed to have the overall upper hand, but in fact the victory was far from clear. The Han army's array was washed to pieces by the tide of Hu cavalry, because they were originally
He did not use his best method of fighting in an array.
And this was obviously expected by Wang Yu and the Qingzhou generals.
Just when the entire front seemed to be in danger, Taishi Ci and Wei Yan did not launch a desperate charge, and Xu Huang had no intention of blocking the Xianbei cavalry with all his strength. The former gave up his plan to join the battle group and began to maneuver towards the side and rear of the Hu cavalry formation.
In a roundabout way, the latter commanded the troops and formed a battle formation on the spot, like rocks, standing firm in the tide.
At such a critical juncture, Wang Yu did not use the large number of chariots and horses in the army to form a horse-resistance formation to consume the cavalry's offensive, as he thought, but launched a new offensive - he sent all the troops,
He threw himself into the attack all at once, but instead of personally leading the charge like in the legend, like many ordinary generals, he led some of his personal guards to hold down the formation in the center, slowly advancing with the tide of infantry...
A strong uneasiness surged into Murong Feng's heart.
According to common sense, a charge of 10,000 infantrymen would not be able to defeat an army of 100,000 cavalrymen in one go. But the problem is, Wang Yu should also have thought about this. He knew this and still launched it... Could it be that he was really the leader?
Did this fool think that he was desperate, so he made a desperate move?
"Murong, you are good at everything, but you think too much."
As if he had some kind of spiritual connection, Kuitou suddenly turned his head and patted Murong Feng on the shoulder. He smiled and said: "The wisdom of the Han people is not completely useless, but in wars, we still have to rely on real swords and guns.
Contest and strategy? Hey, it might still be of some use before the war, but when the war gets to this point, what other tricks can you use?"
He raised his hand and pointed at Wang Yu's general flag, and said confidently: "Right now, there are only two possibilities for the change of the battle situation...either Wang Yu comes over on his own and is surrounded by the Golden Wolf Guard with all his strength; or he doesn't come, let's see
The Han army was killed by us one by one. Even if they are just like the giant sword soldiers in front of them, with only ten thousand infantry, what kind of trouble can they make in front of an army of one hundred thousand?"
"That's what Shanyu said." Tuoba Liwei bowed slightly on his horse and responded before Murong Feng.
Although he doesn't like Kuitou's arrogance, the current situation is very clear. Xianbei will win this battle after all.
Iron cavalry, light cavalry, armored infantry, war horses and sword formations... The Han army had already used all its trump cards, but they were still at a disadvantage. The last ten thousand infantry were left behind during the march. Obviously, their physical strength and training level were far inferior.
How could they possibly reverse the situation before? If they didn't become a drag, it would be good. How could there be any suspense in this battle?
If he wins this battle, the leader's reputation will immediately soar to unimaginable levels.
Occupy Youzhou and conquer Hebei. This is a great achievement that even the Huns in their heyday could not achieve! Not to mention the various Xianbei tribes, even allies Karasuma and enemies Ding Ling and Fu Yu would probably follow them.
Surrender under the hooves of the great Chanyu of Xianbei!
The grasslands admire the strong, and the only criterion for evaluating the strong is success or failure.
Although Kuitou, the great Chanyu, has always been regarded in name only, as long as this battle is won, nothing will be a problem. The elders will dig out countless shining points from Kuitou's lackluster first half of his life.
Finally, they gathered together to become an unprecedented brilliance.
On the eve of victory, how could I not show my loyalty early?
With Tuoba Liwei taking the lead, the leaders of various ministries surrounding Kuitou followed suit. For a time, there was a flood of flattery, and Kuitou was lifted up into the clouds, as if the battle had been settled.
The leader was so proud that all the bones in his body became lighter. Ever since he ascended to the position of the Great Chanyu, he is now the most prosperous. In the past, how could these unruly guys be so respectful to him?
Murong Feng, who had been led by the leader as Humerus before, quietly stepped aside, but no one paid him any attention.
On the grassland, wisdom is synonymous with timidity. When necessary, you can borrow it to get out of trouble. When you are proud, of course, you must despise and despise it. Who knows that most people on the grassland do not have this kind of thing?
What? Mu Xiu Yu Lin must be despised by everyone.
Only Tuoba Liwei noticed Murong Feng's actions and found that the latter not only stepped aside, but also got on his horse and quickly ran towards the location of Murong Feng's cavalry with a dozen personal guards.
Will the war situation... really be reversed? Tuoba Li was slightly suspicious, looked at Murong Feng's back, and then cast his sights towards the center of the battle group.
Under the setting sun, hundreds of thousands of people were strangled together. There was me among you, and you among me. There was no clear battle line at all, except for the two waves of people approaching each other.
If there was any unpredictable situation, I'm afraid it was only here. But...with full of doubts, Tuoba Liwei became the only one among the leaders of Xianbei tribes who witnessed the collision at the first time.
people.
The charging speed of the infantry was limited, and the speed of the cavalry dropped to a very low level after passing through the torrent of chaos. However, after all, it was a head-on conflict involving an array of tens of thousands of people. The moment the two armies met at hand-to-hand combat, there was still an extremely violent explosion.
The sound!
"Boom!" People neighed and horses screamed, gold and iron clashed, sharp blades penetrated the body, fierce collisions... all the sounds merged together and turned into a loud bang, a brutal and heart-stopping battle, on a front that was thousands of steps long.
Can be found everywhere on.
"Kill..." The Xianbei cavalry picked up the spear in his hand and stabbed the opponent in front of him fiercely.
After the cavalry loses its speed, its combat effectiveness will drop significantly and it will become a target for infantry to attack. However, that is when the number of cavalry is less than that of the infantry. If the number comparison between the two sides is reversed, even if the speed is lost, it will not be a big deal.
Yes, cavalry still has a condescending advantage over infantry.
The herdsman has already calculated that if the opponent counterattacks, he will use the body of the war horse as a cover to attack and kill the opponent. If the opponent evades or parries, he will take advantage of the opportunity to get the upper hand and use his spear and horse
trample and launch a continuous offensive to deal with the opponent.
As long as they are not besieged, cavalry and infantry have a considerable advantage when one on one.
"The sky...is dead..." The reaction of the Han infantry was far beyond the herdsmen's expectations. Facing the spears coming at a rapid pace, the infantry did not dodge, shouting war trumpets in their mouths, and their eyes
Blood red, he rushed towards the spear point, as if he had made up his mind to die.
"Puff! Puff!" The sound of the sharp blade entering the body sounded almost at the same time. The foot soldier hit the opponent's spear edge, but his eyes were fixed on the opponent who was standing high. While being stabbed by the opponent, he also
The spear in his hand was swung out.
Die together? The cavalry stared at each other in disbelief, let out a miserable hiss and fell from the horse unwillingly. He couldn't figure out how his opponent could use such a fighting method to pull himself off the horse while committing suicide? This
How much courage is needed to regard death as home?
Didn't the Han army always have the upper hand in battles with the fearless prairie warriors by virtue of their equipment and formation advantages? Now what... Huh?
At the moment when the dust fell, the herdsman saw an even more incredible scene: the opponent who was supposed to die with him actually threw away the spear, and then calmly pulled out the spear from his ribs, letting it spurt out from the wound.
The blood splashed all over his head and face, and he quickly rushed towards the next opponent!
"Bang!" The shepherd fell into the dust, stared and took his last breath.
He didn't even know until his death whether his murderer was a human or a ghost.
If he were a human being, he should not be affected by fear and pain at all. He used this terrifying method to kill two or even more opponents in a row - before his consciousness dissipated, he clearly saw the murderer.
He killed another cavalryman in an almost identical manner and received another stab wound on his body.
What he didn't know was that the same doubt was emerging in the minds of many people. Some were seriously injured and dying, some were howling chargers, or some were watching from a distance in relatively safe places. They were all overwhelmed by the unbelievable actions of the Han army.
The fighting style was scary.
There is no one in the world who is truly not afraid of death. Even if life and death are put aside, it is impossible to ignore danger and pain. But this Han army, regarded by Wang Yu as the winner, subverted all common sense. They faced the tips of swords and spears,
Without any hesitation, he killed Hu Qi in pieces in a nearly suicidal manner.
They are people!
Que Ji, who was commanding the front line, could give the answer with certainty, because he saw with his own eyes that those Han soldiers would bleed, speak, have shadows, and die - the Han soldiers who died in battle would have at least a dozen
Que Ji doubted that the only way to kill these people was to cause enough wounds on their bodies to let their blood flow out.
Because these people have sophisticated armor, even if they are killed together, the damage they suffer is less than that of Hu Qi. As long as the hit is not a fatal blow, they can continue to fight.
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The Xianbei people respected wolves and were all outlaws. At first, they were aroused by the Han army's unreasonable fighting style and launched a tit-for-tat attack with their opponents.
But as they fought, they discovered that their own desperate attempts to escape were just blood and bravery, far from being comparable to the opponent's fanaticism that ignored life and death.
The same thing is one spear for another. Xianbei's warriors will try their best to dodge to protect themselves, but the Han army only has opponents in their eyes. In their eyes, there is no consideration for their own safety, or even their own existence. The only
The thought is to kill the enemy in front of you!
What will happen when a desperate gangster meets a warrior who truly ignores life and death?
Both Que Ji and Tuoba Liwei witnessed this scene with their own eyes. The Xianbei army advanced fiercely and fiercely. In front of the wave of Han army's counterattack, it only lasted for a stick of incense before being stopped and then pushed back!