The dozen or so bandits and spies were all annihilated, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They couldn't help sitting on the ground with soft hands and feet, no one was speaking. In fact, even Ma Yunrui had some relatives.
But at this moment there was only one thought in his mind, how did the soldiers know the traces of these spies
Both Ma Yunrui and Niu Ruidong did a good job, and Xinwang Zhao Zhen couldn't help but be grateful that these veteran skirmishers were under his hands, otherwise it would be really troublesome for him to deal with so many enemy spies.
The cavalry soldiers who believed in the king Zhao Zhen finally saw a joint cavalry of the Golden Army and the Bandit Army walking through the nearby woodland. He didn't know if he had missed other enemy's horse hunting before, but he must be an enemy's main cavalry.
Another cavalry of the King’s Army found another joint cavalry of the Golden Army and the Bandit Army.
At the same time, several cavalrymen of the Xinwang Army crossed several mountain streams in a direction tangent to the ridge, and they quickly saw the bandit army composed of infantry and cavalry soldiers in the valley, which was also mixed with gold men. cavalry.
The size of the tens of thousands of troops was concentrated in the fields of hills, rivers and streams crisscrossing the width of no more than 20 to 30 miles. The bandit army really began to advance vigorously under the night. At this time, time became a little tight.
At this time, the detective horse from the east of the rear also passed the news back. A large number of bandit troops also appeared in that direction. They really came from Dingzhou to pursue their huge group of refugees.
When this news spread among the mercenaries, everyone's expressions were a bit solemn, and they still had a trace of luck. But I didn't expect it to develop towards the worst result in the end.
As a result, the refugee team was trapped. Of course, unless they can speed up to break through the encirclement to the west, rush out of the encirclement before the encirclement.
But the leaders looked at the slow progress of the huge refugee group, and then at the young Luo Yueer and Xinwang Zhao Zhen, they knew this was impossible.
Everyone was silent for a while. Luo Yueer grabbed the reins nervously, and subconsciously cast her gaze to Xin Wang Zhao Zhen.
Only Xin Wang Zhao Zhen glanced towards the sky, estimated the time, and then turned on his horse, as if he hadn't cared about the surrounding atmosphere at all.
He drew out the Guanghua Sword with a loud cry, and said to these people: "Listen well, everyone--!" The letter Wang Zhao Zhen's voice was loud and powerful, with a thumping sound.
"There are two enemy troops in the west of us, two to three miles away from us, and another enemy in a further direction. And two enemy scout cavalry squads come in from those directions. , What I want to tell you is that we are going to kill two enemy cavalry scouts among them, and attack one of the enemy troops to open the gap."
"We have two ten percent to complete all of this. Two hours later, we can start playing hide-and-seek again with the army of bandits." Xin Wang Zhao Zhen raised his sword and pulled the reins to make the horse hit in front of everyone. Turn, showing a mocking expression.
"Why, are you scared?" There was no sound.
Everyone was stunned at this moment. How did this young prince know all this? He won't just talk about it, right? Could it be that the one hundred knights shuttled back and forth to obtain all the information of the enemy in such detail, it is too powerful.
How do they know that all the elite soldiers who believe in the king's army have undergone cruel and rigorous training in the style of special forces. The reason why the regular soldiers who came out of the Army of Believing in the King’s Army have repeatedly defeated the Golden Soldiers is because their personal abilities are very strong. Of course, their salary is equally high.
Although the letter king Zhao Zhen was unexpected every time, most of the leaders of this group knew that he had never said anything.
The letter king Zhao Zhen looked at these people without saying a word, just like he brought the mobs from Wuma Mountain to the Jinbing together.
No one spoke. But all the cavalry turned on their horses, brushing the sound of metal rubbing together. They showed off their swords, swords, spears, or other weapons.
"All for victory." "To survive." "For our family." "We did it!" Many cavalry screamed.
When Xin Wang Zhao Zhen led the cavalry forward in the mountains and forests, and pointed out the enemy scout cavalry in the valley for them, everyone was happy to believe that Wang Zhao Zhen was really powerful, and he really had the ability to foresee.
When Wang Zhaozhen arranged the assault route of the cavalry soldiers, his image in the hearts of the soldiers composed of defeated soldiers, deserters, bandits, and thieves was no longer just an excellent general to describe.
For this group of people, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen is miraculous and miraculous. The beginning of the battle was kicked off by a horizontal spear. Four or five soldiers from the Golden Army or Bandit Army were instantly killed by Xin Wang Zhao Zhen with the Dazhong Shenlong Spear, and then Xin Wang Zhao Zhen rushed into the enemy army first, but whoever dared to stop him The Golden Army cavalry and bandit cavalry were often killed by a single shot or flew out seven or eight meters as soon as they entered his attack range.
Then there was only the little general of the bandit army in front of him, and then, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen struck a lightning strike, cutting the opponent's head with a gun and cutting off the head of the enemy on the spot.
Afterwards, gather the team and find the enemy to carry out a surprise attack. The battle ended as if it were the same as the previous night. Only a few cavalrymen were accidentally injured. Xin Wang Zhaozhen left them behind, and the self-defense regiment following them took over their injuries, and then they continued to move forward.
Within a quarter of an hour, they defeated another scout cavalry united by the Golden Army and the Bandit Army on the other side of the hillside. After two battles, a total of three people were lost due to death. On the other side, fewer than 15 people were injured. But the enemy killed more than three hundred in battle. Of course, there are certain reasons for this and the fact that one more wins less and the sudden attack hit the enemy by surprise.
The victory of King of Letter Zhao Zhen has won him a high reputation. Although his prestige has been so high among these cavalry before that, everyone will be tempted to think that King of Letter Zhao Zhen is a god of heaven and martial arts.
At this time, Yang Yao's news from the front line made him feel a little bit unusual. Several batches of scout troops under him were sent out before nightfall, but only half of them returned regularly.
Is it the refugee team that believes in the king's army? Their refugee team is still so powerful, is it a trap? Yang Yao was puzzled.
Under the attack of him, Yang Guang, Yang Hua, Chen Fables, Ying Xuan, Li Hecheng, Wan Yan Loubao and various people, no matter how cunning, this large number of refugees with small combat effectiveness will eventually have nowhere to go. escape.
When the sun rises tomorrow morning, he will surely win the final victory! If you kill the king Zhao Zhen, if you believe in the king, the army will be defeated without a fight. When the time comes, I will conquer the Sichuan, Shulongshan area with the Jinbing and the Puppet Qi, and then take the land of Hedong and Hebei, and then defeat the emperor Laoer Zhao Gou. At that time, I am afraid I will be the Ninth Five-Year Supreme! As for the fellow of the Zhong family, he can give up at that time.
Yang Yao thought about reaching out and stroking the lion statue on the chair next to him. However, the leader of the uprising bandit military commander who came from a senior Mingjiao didn't know. When he took everything for granted, the leader of the bandit army in front of the letter king Zhao Zhen Wang Lun was in a dilemma.
In fact, about a quarter of an hour ago, the bandit cavalry general Wang Lun had already confirmed that he had lost contact with his two golden and bandit cavalry scout teams. He suspected that he had been targeted by an unknown Da Song army. Therefore, it immediately sent spies to contact another army not far from itself, but no matter whether Wang Lun sent bandit knights or golden cavalry, there was no news in the end.
Now this General Wang Lun has realized that the problem may be a bit big. He is now deaf and blind, and he can't predict everything around him.
When Xin Wang Zhao Zhen and his current miscellaneous soldiers appeared on the top of the mountain, they saw that the combined rebel and Jin soldiers below were stopping and preparing to garrison in place. Niu Ruidong, Leto and Manuo hadn't seen any clues from it, but the letter king Zhao Zhen frowned secretly.
The military quality of the following rebel general is much better than other rebel mud legs. The letter king Zhao Zhen hoped that the other party would choose to move closer to the friendly army in the other direction, so that they could take the refugees behind to safely pass through this blank area without bandits.
However, the army generals of this bandit army made the most accurate judgment in the first time, stopped and waited, and waited for work.
"What are they doing?" Niu Ruidong was born in the army after all, and he knew a little bit about tactics, so he couldn't help but ask. He looked at Xin Wang Zhao Zhen again, but he no longer doubted the opponent's abilities in his heart.
"Stay alert. Our scout cavalry was too neat to clean up them, and gave them an illusion. I probably thought that an army larger than theirs was targeting them." Xin Wang Zhao Zhen replied.
"Multiple times? Then why don't they move closer to the friendly forces, aren't they here waiting to be divided and surrounded?" Ma Yunrui said.
"Their commanders are waiting for friendly scouts, or they are waiting for work. They don't think their combat effectiveness is much worse, and for them the situation is unclear. The dominant terrain defense is the most important. And, here is one. When war starts, their friendly forces will naturally discover the abnormal changes here. This enemy general is still very clever." Xinwang Zhao Zhen said.
"Killing the scouts is tantamount to telling them that there are enemies in this direction. The reason why we solved the two previous cavalry groups that were mixed with the golden army and the bandit army was because Xin Wang Qiansui had an idea to eat this enemy army." Explained.
"Well then we don't have much time in this way?" Niu Ruidong asked. "An hour's time, end the battle and clean the battlefield." Xinwang Zhao Zhen replied.
It was almost a quarter of an hour later when Luo Yueer led the people and soldiers to form a self-defense regiment and entered the enemy's field of vision.
When Wang Lun saw that the grass on the top of the mountain began to sway, he finally saw rows of soldiers with spears coming down from the top of the mountain. He was taken aback. The attire of the other party was not the same as that of any army in his mind. It can be said that the uniforms of any army can be seen, and there are many soldiers wearing civilian clothes.
He couldn't help turning his head, and asked his subordinates in a low voice, "Where is the army?" The lieutenant beside him immediately bowed his head respectfully and said: "It seems like a strong army composed of common people and broken soldiers. ."
"The strong army?" Wang Lun was startled. Can the strong army quietly kill his two scolding cavalry? Wang Lun felt that there was a fraud, he couldn't help standing up on horseback and making a gesture behind him.
"Change the bow and arrow, shoot the arrow immediately!" "Change the bow and arrow, throw the shot, prepare, let--!" The bandit soldiers immediately untied the long bows around their waists and opened them creakingly. Then loosened the bowstring with a'hum', and a cluster of black arrows flew up high, swishing into the forest on the hillside.
The mountain breeze is very strong and the distance is also very far. These arrows are basically inaccurate. But for the young men with little training, the deterrence is great. The Self-Defense Forces, which slowly walked down from the mountain, faced the arrow rain. After a pause, the formation immediately became chaotic.
But they still have Luo Yue'er. This girl with a long pony tail rode a horse and carried a sledgehammer from the left side to the right side of the team. She inspired the men and horses who were once officers and soldiers and asked them to lead the militiamen. Launch an offense.
"Lower your body, bow your heads, everyone! Don't stop, follow me, remember, this is fighting for your family--! Annihilate this enemy and we can return to a safe place. We and our family You can live a happy life! In order to live, for the family, kill!"
Luo Yueer took the lead, holding a giant hammer, loudly inspiring. Under her encouragement, led by several knights who believed in the king's army, and under the action of several teams of soldiers who were former officers and soldiers leading the charge, all the strong men quickly picked up courage-the formation was reorganized again. , And then slowly pressed down from the mountain.
Wang Lun frowned, and he ordered another wave of arrows to be released. After adjustment, the accuracy of the soldiers of the Golden Army was significantly higher this time, and many people in the first three rows of the strong men rolled down in the rain of arrows.
"Hold up the shield!" A guard of the Xin Wangjun commanded loudly, raising wooden shields. After two throws, the strong men became more calm. After overcoming the psychological fear, they were protected by the shield. , The effectiveness of projectile weapons is not as great as imagined.
Seeing this scene, Wang Lun wondered where this inexplicable army came from. On the other side, the letter Wang Zhao Zhen smiled and nodded, although he was a little clumsy on weekdays. But the scene before him proved that Luo Yueer was a bewitching elf after all, and she couldn't complain that she soon captured her heart.
He looked up at the sky and took a look. Then the letter king Zhao Zhen picked up the large and medium dragon spear, and the spear was gleaming in his hand and bluish. The sudden flash of light on the battlefield stunned most people, and people on both sides raised their heads and looked over here.
"Believe in the weapon of Wang Zhaozhen! The great dragon spear!" The golden soldier beside Wang Lun recognized the weapon that swept the world at a glance. He almost subconsciously drew out the sword in his hand with a scream.
The letter king Zhao Zhen raised the sword high and shouted: "Wang Zhiyi!" The young guard knight knew his heart, and immediately raised the spear in his hand and shouted at one finger: "Charge!"
A huge wave immediately stretched towards Qian along the spear in the hands of King Xin Wang Zhao Zhen, and charged forward with a rumble. In a sudden charge, the riders tightened the reins, allowing the horse to keep the charge, quickly approaching the enemy, and appeared in the field of vision of the bandit army and a few soldiers from the other side.
The bandit general Wang Lun felt intractable at once. He couldn't help urging the seated horse to trot all the way, brandishing a dark steel long sword, and urged loudly behind a patch of rebels: "Turn, turn. , Hurry up and turn to meet the enemy!"
"The third row and the fourth row, level the spears, hurry! Soldiers!" Wang Lun divided the underwhelming bandit army and a small number of soldiers from the Golden Army into two parts. One part is facing the eight thousand strong self-defense regiment led by Luo Yueer, and the other part is ready to contain the nearly three thousand cavalry soldiers who suddenly appeared on the other side and charged.
The spear stood up, and then put it down with a bang. The first row was pointed diagonally upward, and the second row passed over the shoulders of the first row. A steel forest was formed.
The letter king Zhao Zhen looked at the cold spear tips without changing her face. He was used to the tension before the battle, and there was no trace of fear on his taut face. The young prince was just adjusting his breathing so that it could adapt to the upcoming battle.
When the spear in Wang Zhaozhen's hand was turned, he led the three thousand cavalrymen to turn immediately and pointed to the flank of Wang Lun's army. This was like a constraint, commanding his knights to always keep a faster pace, slowly and continuously along a tangent line. Turn around, approaching the side of the bandit soldiers' formation.
His calmness made Wang Lun a headache. The bandit general knew at a glance that his opponent was commanded by experienced cavalry and experienced cavalry generals. The Jinren and ten thousand enemy warriors saw the cavalry tactics of the most elite Jurchen warriors and the most elite believers in the king's cavalry on the battlefield.
The tactics of the Jurchen cavalry are not the most subtle, but the most subtle is naturally the king's cavalry. The cavalry of Xinwangjun constantly forced the opponent to change the formation and adjust the direction, looking for gaps to effectively kill with one blow. And most of those generals would only let go of their hands and charge without any scruples, and finally hit their heads with bloodshed.
Wang Lun had asked his soldiers to follow the direction of Wang Zhaozhen’s advancement and turned several times. The soldiers turned sluggish and it was extremely troublesome to reorganize the formation, especially since the bandit army in his hand had not been strictly trained, and was not as good in formation Discreet officers and soldiers. Sometimes this bandit general was worried about whether the thin line of defense behind him could withstand the impact of Luo Yueer's strong infantry.
After the bandit archer shot the fourth wave of arrows, he began to shoot freely. The strong men who rushed all the way from the mountain have reached within 30 meters. These mixed teams of civilians, defeated soldiers, deserters and green forest bandits are led by several soldiers who believe in the king’s army, although they are nervous, But still rushed forward without hesitation. The faces of these young or middle-aged people showed mixed expressions of fear and tension to varying degrees.