Wen Jun lifted himself up in the air, but in front of him was still the murderous figure of the young general of the Tang Dynasty. He had to admit that this young man and the four people next to him were more skilled and brave in cavalry charges.
This trick of mine has been tried many times, but I don't want to have a face-to-face encounter with them, and after half a face-to-face encounter, they will break this plan because I am old and weak and unable to charge.
What made him even more frightened and even desperate was that the cooperation of the hundreds of people in Datang was flawless! Yes, it is so seamless that it cannot be broken... Bang, Wen Junjie felt a pain in his whole body, as if he was about to fall apart, and then he closed his eyes before losing consciousness.
When Li Hong and Ma Shu picked out Wen Junjie, Cheetah and Mangzhong had already rushed to his side. After all, in the rapid charge, when he picked up Ma Shu and threw the enemy, the door in his chest was already wide open.
As long as the cavalrymen behind Wen Jun were not fools, no matter how loose the cavalry formation was, they would have time to seize the gap in front of their chests and give themselves a fatal blow.
So at this moment, when Jingzhe and Hua Meng overturned the two lieutenants of Huoluo and were unable to escape in time to protect themselves, they had to let Mang Zhong and Cheetah rush up quickly to provide cover for themselves.
Ma Shan pulled back and didn't wait to catch his breath, then quickly thrust out with force again, charging in a formation, just like a person running in the tall grass, trying not to be blocked by the grass in front of him or tripped. You need to keep pushing the grass in front of you with both hands, and you also need to pay attention to whether there are other obstacles under your feet.
When charging on horseback, although you have less worries on your feet, the horse in your hands needs to thrust back and forth faster than your arms to block and block, and you even have to guard against the enemy's life-threatening attacks on the horse in your hands. After being stabbed, Ma Shan held on tightly and refused to let go.
At this time, you need to immediately draw out the horizontal knife from your waist, hold the saddle with one hand and move aside, and swing the horizontal knife in your hand across the front. Whether you hit the horse or the leg of the owner on the horse, you Everyone must twist their waist and sit upright on the horse as soon as they swing the first sword.
Because in this flash of lightning, the horse you let go of can still be taken back by you in an instant!
So Li Hong didn't wait for his whole body to sit upright on the horse, as if there were a pair of eyes on the top of his head, he quickly reached out a hand to grab it, and then withdrew it, and the horse that had just let go returned to his body. In one's own hands.
With a horizontal sword in one hand and a horse spear in the other, plus Jingzhe, Hua Meng, Cheetah, and Mang Zhong beside them, the cavalry of 300 people has different coordination with the five of them, but the charge of the cavalry formation is no wonder that companions trust each other. In between, he was killing enemies while helping his companions defend the loopholes when attacking.
And this was the reason why Wen Junjie felt desperate when he glanced at it while flying into the air.
Because the cavalry of the Tang Dynasty cooperated so well, everyone's reaction speed was beyond imagination. With the skillful cooperation, before the two cavalry formations clashed to a distance of fifty steps, the entire Silla's thousand people The cavalry formation was completely defeated by the Tang cavalry with less than 300 people.
Xiong Qu was entangled in most of the decoys sent by Wen Junjie, so when he saw His Highness the Crown Prince giving up defending the city and instead taking the initiative to attack, he was already a little confused, even because he had to take care of the war situation on His Highness the Crown Prince's side. , and suffered some injuries.
After all, if he had not been easily entangled by Wen Junjie's bait, then Wen Junjie would not have been able to disperse his troops to attack the city, and His Royal Highness would not have been forced to leave the city to fight the enemy.
Just when he was in chaos, His Royal Highness, relying on those hundreds of men, had already faced Wen Junjie's cavalry formation head-on and charged.
Xiong Qu let a long knife hit the armor on his back and roared angrily. Just as he was about to ask the Jin Wu Guards in front of him to rescue him, he saw Wen Junjie, the old fox, being thrust into the chest with a horse spear. Got out.
After riding his horse and rushing forward for less than ten steps, he saw that a large buffer zone had been formed in front of His Royal Highness. Due to the formation of this buffer zone and the scattered Silla soldiers being shot by arrows, The formation was no longer able to pose an effective threat to His Royal Highness in a short period of time.
Looking at the scene in front of him, he was stunned for a moment when another spear pierced through his armpit. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and it was just his armor that was penetrated, but even so, he felt a burning sensation in his ribs. hot.
His Highness the Crown Prince was no longer in danger, so Xiong Qu could naturally focus on responding to the enemy. After dispatching a small group of troops to rescue Li Hong, the energetic Xiong Qu roared angrily, turned around and chopped off the head of the Silla soldier who sneaked up on him with a single blow. , the head was tumbling in the air with blood, and a rain of blood splashed out from the air.
On the battlefield, there is never anything despicable or aboveboard. As long as you can kill the enemy, as long as you can survive even a few breaths longer than the enemy, these are enough reasons for you to use any method to kill your enemy.
The war situation hovers on the edge of life and death, the intertwining of iron and blood, morality and justice, fairness and impartiality have never existed. Whoever has a sharp sword in his hand, who is skilled in riding skills, and whose military strength is strong, then who is the winner? Justice, who is a hero.
History never gives the losers any chance to defend themselves, and is always written by the victors and those who come after.
The battlefield situation at this time once again evolved into a chase-like massacre. Large groups of Silla and Baekje soldiers began to dig into the dead bodies again. Large groups of Silla and Baekje soldiers ignored the orders of their superiors, even if Even if the commander chopped off the heads of a few deserters, he could not deter or prevent the other soldiers from dispersing.
Xie Fulou's face was miserable. He lost this battle too inexplicably. He originally thought that he had an absolute advantage, and it was Silla who joined forces, and their respective kings personally supervised the battle. Even if Liu couldn't be defeated in this battle, The capital can also give Datang a warning.
But the reality was far from his plan yesterday. It was completely contrary to his plan. Looking at the familiar figure in the distance, he said kindly to himself: "You bastard! Why don't you quickly put down your weapons and surrender! Do you want me to be cut down by the army of the superior country... Ahem...order everyone to put down their weapons immediately!"
Liu Xiang stood on the carriage that seemed to be strolling leisurely on the battlefield, with the horizontal sword in his hand resting on the neck of Baekje Prince Bo Yufeng. There were several soldiers of the Tang Dynasty standing behind him to prevent anyone from sneaking up on the savior.
The speed of the carriage was very slow because there were many soldiers from Baekje gathered in front of the carriage. However, at this moment, under the watchful eye of Xie Fulou, all the soldiers obediently put down their hands after being scolded by Fu Yufeng. The weapons were consciously slapped by the horses of the Tang Army, and they lined up in a long row. With their heads drooped, legs lame, etc., they followed the carriage with difficulty in various postures.
Xie Fulou's expression became even paler. Looking at the defeated soldiers one by one, his heart was filled with despair and unwillingness. The Baekje courtiers on both sides of the carriage staggered, their expressions were dull and decadent, and they walked dully on the battlefield filled with corpses. From time to time, he shouted loudly but feebly at Schefflou to put down his weapons.
Looking at the ministers who were usually obedient to him, but now dared to order him, Xie Fulou didn't know whether to be angry or listen to their words.
"Bastard Xie Fulou, put down your weapons quickly. Don't you care about the king's life? You are an unfaithful and unfilial bastard. The king has always trusted you so much in vain!"
"Sir, it is Xie Fulou who has his own way, and it has nothing to do with the king and his ministers. They were all coerced by him to come here."
"Lord Shangguo, Xie Fulou secretly colluded with Silla Jin Famin. They tried to challenge the prestige of Shangguo. The king's dissuasion was ineffective. Xie Fulou went even harder and hijacked the king, his ministers and others here."
Xevlou looked at the king who was standing on the carriage less than a hundred steps away and was furious at him. The weapon he was about to put down was once again clenched in his hand.
Those original colleagues looked relieved when they saw him preparing to lay down their weapons. They were all ready to continue impeaching and slandering him. In this way, at least they could protect themselves and the king when he was questioned by the king. life.
Xie Fulou also knew in his heart that these ministers and the king were yelling at him so much because they hoped that he would be responsible for challenging the dignity of the kingdom, so that the lives of the king and them could be saved.
Now, no matter whether he surrenders or not, his final fate will be to be framed by them as the initiator of the challenge to the dignity of the kingdom. For the sake of the king... no, for the sake of their own lives, they will definitely put all the charges on themselves.
Liu Xiang stood on the carriage and watched Xie Fulou clenching the weapon in his hand again. He knew that this man was probably not someone who would surrender easily. Coupled with the unanimous support of Fu Yufeng and others, it was obvious that this Baekje general , and also knows that whether he surrenders or not, he will die in the end.
Liu Xiang naturally did not believe what Fu Yufeng and others said. If a military general could coerce everyone to the battlefield and challenge the dignity of the Tang Dynasty, then this military commander should first seek power and usurp the throne before challenging the Tang Dynasty. , it is absolutely impossible to challenge the majesty of the Tang Dynasty with people like them who disturb the morale of the army.
At this moment, not only did this man not surrender, but his expression became calmer and more indignant. Liu Xiang, who was also a military general, naturally understood better than others that a general who commanded the entire army, The feeling of being betrayed by his own king and colleagues.
"For the sake of your courage, I will give you a chance to kill yourself and ask your soldiers to put down their weapons and surrender. They are innocent and should not follow you to death!" Liu Xiang stood on the carriage and faced Xie Fulou on the other side said with a hint of respect.
Xie Fulou looked at the Tang army general standing on the king's carriage. After being stunned for a moment, a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face and he said in Tang dialect: "Okay, I will ask them to put down their weapons, but I have a Require."
Liu Xiang frowned, feeling a little displeased in his heart. He had violated the scope of his rights by doing this. If he hadn't seen that he was quite loyal, he would have ordered crossbows to shoot hundreds of them.
Chevreux smiled again and said loudly: "The general has misunderstood. As a general of the defeated army, I naturally know that it is rude to make demands at this time, but my request is very simple and I will not embarrass the general." . I just want to ask the general to tell me who he is?"
After finishing speaking, Xie Fulou pointed with his finger not far away. Surrounded by a group of people, a tall young general of the Tang Army was walking behind the fat Jin Famin, kicking Jin Famin like a football. .
Liu Xiang raised his eyes and saw His Royal Highness, surrounded by Xiong Qu, Liu Rengui, Yu Tuqi and others, escorting... uh... kicking a ball? A similar person is coming this way.
"My Highness, the Crown Prince of the Tang Dynasty," Liu Xiang said coldly.
"Is he fully responsible for commanding this battle?"
"yes."
"Thank you, general." Xie Fulou smiled calmly, and then said to Fu Yufeng: "Your Majesty, although I am quite ambitious and hope to become the commander-in-chief of our armed forces in Baekje, I have no intention of betrayal towards Baekje. , I form cliques in the court and attack my colleagues, just to kick them out of the way of my promotion. Your Majesty, take care, my colleagues, I will not let you down even if I turn into a devil. Peace of mind, haha..."
(End of chapter)