"Stop, stop! Turn around and don't mess up!" Zhu Ling realized something was wrong and shouted at the top of his lungs.
But only a few people in the chaotic battlefield could hear his words. Dozens of personal guards huddled together, guarding him, but they could not give others a sense of security and kept them calm. The light cavalry rushed into the archer array and quickly began to
Showing its power, hundreds of long spears thrust forward, like a huge sickle, cutting down the archers in pieces.
The Chinese army was trying their best to block the spearmen and sword and shield soldiers of the cavalry. They watched Paoze hiding in the forest, wailing and anxious. They shouted loudly and moved forward bravely, but they could not rush to rescue.
The distance is too far. The biggest feature of the Flying Geese Formation is that it can fully deploy its troops. At the speed of the gale cavalry, it takes only a cup of tea to detour and feint, let alone rush on both feet?
The greater threat comes from the person being attacked. The crossbowmen and the light cavalry are enemies. If they can keep a distance, the archers are the natural enemies of the light cavalry. On the contrary, in front of the light cavalry, they don’t even have long weapons in their hands.
The crossbowmen could only be slaughtered.
"Woo...Woo...Woo!" The horns from the central army were louder and louder. After discovering the danger, Cao Cao used all possible methods to try to give correct guidance to the troops on both wings and teach them how to deal with the danger.
, get out of the crisis.
His reaction was not unpleasant, but after all, his order was half a beat too late. This half-beat mistake could change the success or failure of the entire battle!
One, two, three... just for a moment, the crossbowmen on both wings were shocked to find that enemy troops were everywhere around them, and there were deadly spears everywhere.
The sharp sharp edge swallowed up the cold light, bringing up large waves of blood wherever it passed. Then it quickly swung away, getting rid of the previous victim, and found the next unfortunate person, taking him away.
s life.
Cao's troops on both wings were forced to retreat continuously, and they continued to lose men in the process of retreating. Lu Zhao, the deputy general on the left wing of the governor's army, fought left and right with his personal bravery, but he was able to save this one, but not that one...
Excited to kill, Lu Zhao pulled up the shield in front of the formation, spun around quickly, and blocked the spear coming from the left. Then he quickly turned around and deflected the spear thrust from the right with his sword.
His martial arts skills are also extremely powerful among Cao Jun. If he fights alone, he will not be afraid of anyone.
"The way to Naiyanggu is far away, how dare Zhao Yun fight with a certain man!" He roared loudly, and his voice spread to half of the left wing, which made all the soldiers of Cao's army feel refreshed.
But this was not a fight alone, and Zhao Yun was not leading the attack in his direction. Before he could retract his sword, two fast horses rushed towards him like a whirlwind. The third and fourth long spears stabbed out like lightning and penetrated.
His thighs.
"Ah!" Lu Zhao roared like a wild beast, his voice shrill and high-pitched. However, Qingqi didn't even look at him. He skillfully pulled out his spear and charged towards the next opponent.
Blood spurted out from the wound on Lu Zhao's leg like a fountain, staining countless red raindrops. He stumbled and staggered as if he was drunk, but he never fell down. He just waved the sword in his hand desperately and shouted loudly:
"Zhao Yun, you coward, come and fight to the death if you have the ability, ah..."
The sound continued, and several long spears pierced his chest at the same time, lifting his body up into the air. Several riders exerted their strength at the same time, throwing the enemy's body far away.
Lu Zhao was nominally Zhu Ling's deputy general, but they were supervising the army on the left and right wings respectively. To Cao Jun on this wing, he was the main general. The main general died, and the morale of Cao Jun, who was caught in the mad attack of the light cavalry, dropped sharply and his liver and gallbladder became cold.
Either be stabbed to death, or turn around and run away, exposing your back to the enemy.
More and more people are running away, and they are about to gather into a tide!
Of course, Cao Cao knew how terrible the consequences would be after a rout was formed, but he couldn't come up with any clever ideas. He could only try his best to move the troops that had not been involved in the battle with the cavalry to the two wings. He did not dare to hope.
These troops can turn the situation around. He only hopes that these tens of thousands of infantry can delay the attack of the Storm Cavalry a little, and the troops who insist on staying in the city can come to the rescue.
The first person to lead the troops to rush forward was Zhao Huan, the chief registrar of Sikong Ju. He held a civilian position, but he was a man of both civil and military skills. He could also wear armor and hold the line. After the death of Shi Huan, the governor of the army, he took over without hesitation.
Command authority of the Internal Guard.
After receiving Cao Cao's general order, he did not rush to counterattack the enemy, but ordered the inner guards to slow down. While they slowly approached the two wings, they gathered the defeated soldiers of each department, and the veterans comforted them and kept them behind.
Queue.
It cannot be said that this response was inappropriate. With the backbone restored, the defeated soldiers no longer ran around like headless chickens, but strengthened their spirits and formed a team again. But at the same time, the speed of Zhao Xie's reinforcements along the way
But it slowed down greatly and was quickly overtaken by Feng Kai's battalion of infantry.
Reinforcement is like putting out fire, and Feng Kai did have reason to be impatient.
From a distance, he saw Zhu Ling's figure flashing in the crowd and then disappearing. A moment later, he saw several cavalrymen hugging Zhu Ling, who was covered in blood, retreating sharply.
"Zhao Boran, what are you dawdling about? Do you want to watch the army collapse?"
Feng Kai cursed and rushed forward with his brothers, trying to slow down the enemy's advance and buy time for Cao Cao and Zhu Ling to reorganize their troops. But the outcome of the battle was not entirely determined by courage. The sudden blast of wind
The cavalry easily dispersed the dead soldiers he led, and then Zhao Yun came forward with his horse and spear dancing.
Although full of courage, Feng Kai's martial arts skills were far inferior to those of Zhao Yun. As soon as he met him, he was knocked off his horse by Zhao Yun's gunshot. He barely managed to save his life by relying on his thick armor. Zhao Yun pursued him like a shadow, and immediately there were more than a dozen of them.
The personal guards in heavy armor rushed forward. Several people worked together to block Zhao Yun's horse head, and several others picked up the general at the critical moment and fled backwards.
Zhao Yun was not willing to let go of his prey so easily. He stabbed the enemy standing in front of his horse with one shot. Then with a wave of his hand, he smashed the corpse into several other enemy soldiers. The heavy armored infantry were smashed by the corpses of their companions.
However, before they could stand up, the silver light full of murderous intent had already arrived in front of them. Swipe, swipe, swipe, three clicks, and the gun point hit the vital point that the armor could not protect.
Someone tried to avenge his companions and rolled towards Zhao Yun's horse while lying on the ground. Zhao Yun gave a loud shout, jumped a few feet away with his horse between his arms, then turned his head and shot, stabbing the enemy who had lost his target cleanly to death. He drew his gun,
Driving the horse, drawing the sword, and slashing, these several actions were completed in one go. With a soft "cha" sound, another soldier's armor was cut into two pieces. The skin and muscles wrapped under the armor were also broken, and blood flowed from the wound.
It spurts out everywhere, taking life away from the body at the same time.
The person in front of me is not a human being, but the incarnation of the God of Death!
The morale that had finally been restored to some extent fell to the bottom again. The soldiers dropped their weapons and retreated one after another. No matter how many people gathered, no one was willing to test Zhao Yun's martial arts.
Zhao Yun, who single-handedly scattered the enemy in front of him, had no complacency on his face. He raised his head and looked around, quickly found the target, pointed the silver gun in his hand at Zhao Yan's general flag, and rushed over on horseback. Hundreds of elite cavalry behind him shouted in unison.
, the momentum is like a rainbow.
"kill!"
The enemy army has fallen into chaos. What the Gale Force Army has to do now is not to give the enemy a chance to regroup.
Zhao Xie realized the crisis and ordered more than a thousand elites to build a human wall in front of the formation, hoping to block Zhao Yun's offensive. However, the soldiers were shocked by Zhao Yun's bravery and kept retreating, with their eyes full of fear. No one dared to guarantee that
He can block the white horse, but if this line of defense is broken again, the situation on the battlefield will be uncontrollable.
"Wuwu...wuwu...wuwu!" Zhao Xuan blew the horn, not only to ask for help, but also to warn. The sound of the trumpet was plaintive and desolate. Suddenly, the sound of the trumpet suddenly stopped. A sharp arrow flew in the air,
Zhao Yan's general flag fell at the sound.
Hundreds of war horses turned into a huge tornado, directly smashing into the thin human wall, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. After breaking through the human wall, the Qingqi threw off the corpse on the long pole and accelerated forward again!
No one can block their way. In front of them, the only thing Cao Jun's soldiers can do is to run in all directions. As long as they hesitate for a moment, the cold tips will come out from their chests, and the ruthless horse hooves will come out from their chests.
stepped on their ribs.
The hastily organized human wall was too thin and could not slow down the horses. Zhao Yan tried to gather his troops again, but the defeated soldiers who were dispersed by Zhao Yun only focused on running away, not even daring to look back.
In fact, there were not many light cavalry charging into the formation. At the beginning of the battle, there were only more than 6,000 people. Excluding Qin Feng and Fang Yue, who were used to fight and contain the cavalry, there were only more than 4,000 people left. The process of feinting and maneuvering
During the war, Zhao Yun once again divided his troops into four groups. On the one hand, it was to confuse Cao Cao's sight and let him discover his intentions as late as possible. On the other hand, it was also to reinforce Qin and General Fang.
The actual number of Qingqi who charged into the formation was only 1,500 on each side, not even a fraction of Cao's army. But this fraction of Qingqi was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and the wind blew away the clouds.
In the midst of the rush, the frightening white horse had appeared in front of Zhao Xuan's main formation. The silver-armored warrior on the horse waved his hand neatly, and the flagpole as thick as a bowl fell with a crash. Followed closely.
, he pointed at Zhao Yan with the bloody sword, and hundreds of cavalrymen leveled the long branches in unison, as if they had a clear understanding.
The five-foot-long spear was like a row of fangs of a hell demon, swallowing up all life in front of it. Cao Jun who blocked the path of the cavalry attack was either thrown away by the long spear or trampled to death by the war horse. Zhao Yan had no power to fight back.
He was so frightened that he didn't have the courage to stay where he was and fight Zhao Yun. He shouted, turned his horse's head, and joined the ranks of the escapees.
Everyone can say such beautiful words as never turning around, and they are just words when motivating others, but when it comes to themselves, how many people can truly follow through?
Zhao Xuan beat his mount desperately, fearing that he would be stabbed from behind. The roar of the horse's hooves never left his ears, as if all the enemy troops were chasing him. The screams of the endangered people kept coming to his ears.
Ordinary soldiers who had no mounts to use were on the run at the hands of the enemy. They could not outrun the four-legged horses, nor could they outrun their own men, so they had to accept the fate of being hunted by the enemy.
The roar of the horses' hooves became louder and louder, and finally converged into a thunder. It was the convergence of countless courage and pride, and was the strongest note that once shocked Northern Xinjiang!
"Where justice comes..." The veterans who rushed to the front looked sad, and their roars were slightly trembling. Once again, they galloped across the Central Plains, arrogant and unstoppable.
"Life and death follow each other!" Long branches stood up like a forest, and in the air, there seemed to be countless heroic souls shouting in response.
"The sky is a lesson..." Qingqi, who was attacking from the opposite direction, also responded. With a small number of enemies, Fang and Qin, who were fighting with Leopard Cavalry, were also shouting in unison!
"The white horse is the witness!" Thousands of riders avoided the white horse. Once again, they were powerful in the world and worthy of the name of the world's strongest soldiers!
The resistance on both wings completely disappeared, and the frightened soldiers fled back as fast as they could. The surging crowd rushed in like a furious wave and hit heavily on the infantry array of the Chinese army, which was fighting fiercely with the cavalry. The array, which was already full of cracks, could not withstand the huge pressure, fell into chaos, and then fell into pieces!
Cao Cao closed his eyes in pain, and the flag fell from his hand and fell into the dust... (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)