There are advantages and disadvantages to launching an attack when the fog is still lingering.
The biggest advantage of pursuing a victory is that it does not give the enemy a chance to breathe. Although the smoke is poisonous, it is not fatal. And the closer to the other end of the canyon, the milder the symptoms of poisoning. If you don't take advantage of the enemy's disorientation,
By building momentum and pushing the front to the other end of the valley, it is difficult to guarantee whether the enemy will take advantage of this gap to regroup.
The disadvantage is of course the danger caused by the residual fog. Even though maximum protection is taken, as long as there is no gas mask, there is still some risk.
But Wang Yu can't care about so many things. Fighting is inherently risky, and you have to fight when it's time to fight.
Besides, in a sense, he had to fight.
According to common sense, if Lu Bu advanced with light troops, even if the Qingzhou side failed to rescue him in time and he was defeated and killed, there is nothing wrong with it. Lu Bu's unauthorized actions brought too much trouble to the Qingzhou army, and almost led to the collapse of the entire battle line. Yanzhou
All the ministries in Qingzhou were too late to protect themselves, so how could they care about saving others?
But if he just watched Lu Bu's defeat, Wang Yu would feel uneasy.
Don't say that you owe your father-in-law a lot. Even if there is no previous entanglement of love and hate, watching a tyrannical hero die under a conspiracy is a big violation of your heart. If you want to save Lu Bu, you must break through this.
A canyon!
The goal is very clear.
"Push directly forward from the center, break through one line of defense and rush straight to the next one. Don't worry about the enemies behind you, and don't give the enemies in front of you time to breathe!" Zhao Yun understood his lord's mood most clearly. Before stepping into the smoke, he
The first combat order was issued.
Eight hundred warriors who were the first to ascend quickly followed Zhao Yun, pounced on their prey like long snakes. After the burning pile at the entrance of the valley was extinguished, the poisonous smoke in the valley began to fade away, but Cao Jun had not had time to make a strategy.
Adjustment.
The poisonous smoke offensive, which lasted for more than an hour, caused them far greater losses than expected. Many of the leaders were still vomiting in a daze and did not bother to observe what was going on in front of them. The scouts and the people who were ambushing on the cliff were
Because the ambush soldiers were standing the highest before, they were the most severely affected by the thick smoke. At this moment, almost all of them fell from the cliff and died.
Various traps and obstacles are still in place, but without the soldiers to contain them, these traps and obstacles cannot play their intended role at all. As the first cavalryman this time, he only has a piece of leather armor on his body.
As bulky as heavy armored infantry, they are fully mentally prepared and not afraid of traps at all.
If the rebels could still organize resistance, they could cause a lot of damage to the Qingzhou Army, which lacked protection. Unfortunately, those who still retained the ability to move had already fled to the rear, and the only ones left behind were as languid as corpses.
patient.
When they realized that danger was coming, these patients panicked, screamed and tried to resist.
The hand holding the weapon became heavier than ever before, and the spear without three ounces of iron seemed to have turned into a horse-cutting sword made entirely of iron, and it was impossible to lift it up.
They couldn't use their proud agility, and more than half of them couldn't stand up at all. As soon as they moved, they felt dizzy and nauseous. Those who managed to stand up were also staggering and couldn't do anything.
What a threat.
Because he was wearing a mask, Zhao Yun did not need to shout to increase his momentum, but directly set an example with practical actions.
With a shake of the silver gun in his hand, the horse flying across the road flew up, knocking several thieves staggering forward. Ignoring the enemies rushing up around him, he rushed forward to kill.
The auspicious snow was fluttering, and wherever the silver light flickered, the enemy retreated with blood spattered, and the line of defense was completely penetrated in an instant.
The gale-force soldiers behind him rushed up one after another, raising their swords and guns, chopping melons and vegetables, and chopped down all the remnants of the besieging enemies.
The thieves who were neglected in training were far from the opponents of the Qingzhou Army. After being attacked by the poisonous smoke, their combat ability and morale dropped significantly. Almost all of them were sloppy in their steps and could not hold their weapons steadily. Some rushed in dizzily.
He stepped forward and was gently pushed by the Qingzhou soldiers, and the weapons were taken off his hands.
In just a few breaths, the defense line that had blocked Taishi Ci's heavily armored elite fell, like tofu dregs, falling apart with just the slightest touch.
The remaining bandits completely collapsed.
The bolder ones retreated to the rivers and cliffs on both sides, trying to escape with water or rock climbing skills. The timid ones dropped their weapons and turned around to run away. The smarter ones just lay down on the spot, hoping to be ignored as dead people.
Zhao Yun pressed the silver spear downwards, signaling everyone not to pursue too closely, and not to pay attention to the thieves who were lying on the ground and unable to get up.
Those broken soldiers are good pathbreakers. Instead of chasing them hard, it is better to let them hit traps and block knives in front. As for those lying on the ground, whether they are pretending to be dead or really unable to get up, it actually doesn't matter.
As long as they don't block the way, that's fine.
There are two waves of attack sequences from Qin Feng and Fang Yue, and finally there is the cavalry led by the lord himself. It doesn't make much difference whether he pretends to be dead or not.
Following the rout of the bandits, Zhao Yun turned around the second mountain pass.
As soon as he turned around, he saw a spear thrust towards him like a poisonous snake spitting a message. He twisted to let the spear point pass, quickened his pace, and thrust forward like a silver spear. When he raised his eyes, Zhao Yun was a little surprised.
He saw an elite-looking general wearing fish scale armor looking at him with wide eyes.
Although this man also had a thick cloth covering his mouth and nose, he still fell slowly in the mist. He was not poisoned by the mist, but what killed him was the throat seal of the rotten silver gun. He tried to sneak attack Zhao Yun, but he ended up
That's it.
The brave general who came to rescue from the rear was killed as soon as he met him. This unbelievable fact became the last straw. The thieves on the third line of defense collapsed before the Qingzhou soldiers arrived.
More people joined the fleeing tide. At the bottom of the several-foot-wide valley, there seemed to be a sudden surge of water, stumbling towards the relatively complete defense lines behind them.
The loyalty they once had was thrown out of the window. Two groups of people in the same camp crowded each other, pushed each other, and cursed and cried.
At a corner, a fence that stood there was collapsed. The fence was in an extremely dangerous position. In addition to the corner, there was also a large rock for cover. If a frontal attack was used to break through, even the elite warriors of Qingzhou would be able to break through.
You will also be stuck here, unable to move forward or retreat, and you will suffer heavy casualties.
But now, this fence has become a talisman for the thieves to kill themselves.
Countless number of defeated soldiers tripped and fell here, and then were trampled under the feet of the robes behind them. They were allowed to roar and curse loudly, but no one paid attention. Soon, the soldiers who fell on the ground stopped cursing or moaning.
In the misty smoke, blood and sawdust were mixed together.
Chase, kill, fight!
Zhao Yun led his troops to advance wildly, and felt that this battle was the most enjoyable in his life.
Of course, there is not much sense of accomplishment when dealing with enemies with low combat power. However, the sense of satisfaction brought by watching the enemies absorb all kinds of vicious traps along the defense lines is unparalleled.
If my lord hadn't been more skilled, how many loyal and brave soldiers would have suffered casualties due to these cunning tricks? Just these bandit troops who were originally unable to hurt their own people?
Now, they are doing it to themselves.
In this special environment, even Zhao Yun, who was as calm as Zhao Yun, gradually lost his sense of direction and the concept of time after turning the thirteenth corner.
Although the smoke was no longer released from behind, the series of rafts on the river were still working hard, like pioneers, sending large puffs of smoke to the other end of the valley.
It's not that Cao Jun never thought that they should try to pull these bamboo rafts closer or overturn them directly. But every time they made efforts, they would find a group of defeated troops in front of them. After the defeated troops,
A group of mighty warriors pursued like wolves and tigers.
In this way, after passing through countless mountain passes, the light finally gradually appeared in front of me.
Have we reached the mouth of the valley? Zhao Yun subconsciously slowed down, trying to observe something from the reaction of the defeated soldiers. However, the defeated soldiers seemed to be completely numb, neither speeding up nor asking for help, they still maintained their original posture.
At such a speed, he ran forward in a daze.
A large sound of breathing and heavy footsteps sounded behind him, and Zhao Yun even felt the slightly confused eyes of his subordinates. Indeed, even if he had reached the mouth of the valley and there were enemies preparing for battle outside, there was nothing to hesitate, and the bead curtain rolled back.
, driving the defeated troops into battle is the only way to pursue victory.
However, the innate premonition that had become instinctive gave a reminder. Zhao Yun knew that there was danger ahead!
"Dang! Dang! Dang!" The sound of gongs suddenly exploded, and then, Zhao Yun saw the overwhelming number of feather arrows, a large black mass, reflecting the soul-stirring cold light!
Use feather arrows to kill your own defeated troops to prevent them from attacking the formation! The most ruthless decision, but also the most rational way to deal with it!
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Yun's body reacted instinctively, and the silver spear turned into a ball of light, hitting the sky with arrows that made it impossible to move forward.
The pop of arrows entering the body and the screams of the injured or dying resounded throughout the valley. The thieves, who were chased by the tiger behind them and were breathless, finally had a chance to escape, but the friendly forces outside the valley could not
The indiscriminate shooting that divided the enemy and ourselves resulted in heavy casualties. However, the Qingzhou Army suffered only a small number of casualties under the protection of the general's keen intuition and amazing martial arts.
However, the enemy general's cruelty and ruthlessness still filled Zhao Yun, who valued justice, with righteous indignation.
No matter what the battle situation is, Paoze is still Paoze. Zhao Yun will never agree with the idea of sacrificing a small number of people to achieve the majority. This is just an excuse for a coward to give his own selfish interests!
Wang Yu pulled off the mask on his face, took a deep breath, and asked in a soliloquy voice: "Why should a person who is so merciless to Bao Ze be in charge of the world?" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, novels are better. Update faster!)