On the frontal battlefield with full of voices, Ge Congzhou, wearing a tiger-patterned light armor, swung his horse to grab the enemy. Just in the middle of the horse staggering, he swiftly drove a fierce-faced enemy general under the thumping horse that was full of chest and abdomen, and then smashed and trampled several officers and soldiers back to back with spears facing each other. .
For a long time as a captain under the command of the Chinese Raiders (reserve), he actually did not have as many opportunities to go to the battlefield as others imagined; but once he was put on the battlefield, it also meant that the final moment that needed a final word came.
Usually it is either the end of the long chasing North Middle School, or the unorganized search and killing after a landslide. He has to be in the middle of the command or is responsible for the aftermath, and he is rarely able to do so with all his strength.
Now they have made their own three brothers in the Taiping Army; their eldest brother Huo Cun was able to defend Yizhou (E), and the third brother Zhang Guiba has long been serving as the messenger and representative of the Taiping Army, traveling to and from the rebel army. It is also promising.
And he also enjoys this kind of galloping in the battlefield, creating opportunities anytime and anywhere, seizing the opportunity to defeat the enemy, and then accumulating small wins as a local advantage, and then superimposing the local advantages to form a positive breakthrough; in the end; The feeling of leading the leaders to drive the formation.
When no one in front of him could stop him, and his vision suddenly disappeared, Ge Cunzhou immediately shuddered in horror; because based on his years of battlefield intuition and experience, the enemy would definitely not reveal such a thing, let them take advantage of the situation. The gap between reorganization and assembly.
"Hurry up and play the instrument, let the brethren run, don't just stay in place... pay attention to protection..."
He immediately shouted to the third drum horn who followed him.
With the characteristic bone whistle and the ocarina sound of the bulging cheeks, it pierced the omnipresent noise and noise in the battlefield in an instant. It also drove those peaceful soldiers who were fighting in full swing from the blood rush and madness. In the state, through training the instinct conditioned reflex engraved into the bone, one by one awakened and shocked.
They struggled to get rid of their opponents in front of them, and regrouped back to back into a large and small battle group covering each other; they passed through the already loose array of officials and army, and followed their defeated figures closer together. The fight is together.
Then I saw the overwhelming arrows, flying from a distance far beyond most crossbows, pouring down like a storm, and tangling the Taiping army and the officers and soldiers, regardless of each other. The wave covered in one after another.
The clamor of fighting on the battlefield for a while was a halt, and only the blood-stained white feathers and corpses on the ground were left, as well as the wounded groaning and wriggling on the ground.
After a few more breaths, the familiar whistle sounded again, and one after another pushed away the corpses piled up in front of them, the baffle full of arrows, and the cards in their hands. Most of the people who could stand up one after another were Taiping soldiers. The soldier belongs to.
It's just that most of them don't seem to be in good shape, and each of them has more or less arrows stuck in them. Even Ge Congzhou, a leading general, is no exception.
Although looking for a cover in time, there was a thick iron scale armor on the upper body, which blocked most of the flying arrows. However, there are many people who lose their lives or lose their ability to move arrows in the hands and feet that cannot be protected by arrows and shots, and even in the shoulders, necks, lower hips and other vital positions that are penetrated through the gaps.
In Ge Congzhou, he even shot five flying arrows in front of him, just because the light armor and the inner silk armor of the general's outer cover were tough enough to block these exhausted arrows, but just The skin was pierced and the flesh was not penetrated deeper; but the young drum trumpeter who had just followed him was not so lucky.
He shot up through his shoulders and lower abdomen, but he could only lie on the ground as pale as he was. In the continuous blood loss that oozes a large swath of blood under him, with the last bit of strength, he blew the whistle to convene the crowd intermittently;
In addition, Ge Congzhou lost his mount and could only break the arrow shaft on his body during this attack that did not distinguish between enemy and me. He tore the cloak wrapped around his shoulders and ribs, and continued to walk forward.
At this time, among the officers and soldiers faintly shrouded in the smoke and dust, the rapid golden drums rang again. After a few breaths, in the sound of trembling footsteps on the ground, the figure of the official cavalry almost galloped out of the smoke and dust on both sides.
It was like an angle smashed by a swift pliers, closing the sergeant of Taiping who had just cleaned up the enemy in the battlefield. The sharp whistle and flute from the rear, mixed with several high-pitched suonas, also sounded behind Ge Congzhou.
"Pay attention to your lower body shape and fight on the spot... Blow the whistle..."
At this time, Ge Congzhou also reflexively roared.
Then he noticed that the drum trumpeter, already weakly lowering his arms, making no response; then the blood-stained whistle and pan flute hung on his chest were pulled over by another survivor and put them on his mouth. Blew.
After a while, the officers and army cavalry kicked their horses hooves into dust, and they already flew into their temporary formations and raised all the sharp objects of length and length among the Taiping sergeants. Some people were killed and injured immediately, trampled over by the liver and brain; others struggling to stabbed the horse's belly, slashed to the horse's leg, and threw the rider down.
Just in the midst of the movement of blood and flesh flying and people turning on their backs, more intensive buzzing and buzzing, and then with a sloshing air, passed over the heads of these low-body Taiping sergeants, and they seemed to be rolling the ground. The high winds usually blow into these people, and the targets are particularly prominent among the officers and cavalry.
During this period, there were also Taiping sergeants who could not stand up and fell to the ground again. But more are the officers and army cavalry who temporarily stopped after the battle, like the leaves falling and falling in the autumn wind, they have been pierced, shot down and overturned.
There were even crossbow arrows that were as thick as a short gun, and the horse head was shot and burst into a burst of brains. It was also like a barbecue skewers that overlapped several cavalry, tearing their chests and abdomen straight through. In a line, nailed diagonally to the ground.
At the other end of the battlefield, the riding camp where the deputy Wang Qiu of the team was located had also reached a certain critical juncture.
Compared with the left wing of the official army, which is close to the river to the west and backed by the road, and Yu Zhoushi formed a corner of the army; separated from the front battlefield where the Chinese army is fighting vigorously, the right-wing army is standing on the hill with its back fortified; The clothes and formation are more messy.
As members of the cavalry battalion, they are naturally unwilling to be reconciled to the horse army for a long time, and can only be used as a foil role for the aftermath and the receiver; therefore, although they cannot charge like a regular cavalry, they have also specially trained. Another skill on horseback is the skill of plundering and dropping bombs against the enemy.
Wang Qiu quickly pulled out the things wrapped in the saddle belt with his eyes, and bit the nitrate cable covered with porcelain powder with his mouth and pulled it forcefully; suddenly, a puff of smoke came out.
Then they saw their raised arms like a forest waving, one after another columnar objects with smoke and sparks, they threw them into the officials and the army struggling to clean and clean each other, densely composed of spear tips and blades. In the array.
Most of them hit the target, and disappeared for a while in the dull percussion and the muffled sound of one after another. Only a small part of the five-color group cards held by the officers and soldiers were blocked, then rolled on their feet and kicked over them unconsciously, or kicked and ran around indiscriminately.
There were also some soldiers in the riding camp. They were hit by the flying bolts scattered from the army formation because their throwing movements were a little slow or they were unable to dodge their horses. They fell on their horses with a muffled sound or fell with the inertia of the Mercedes Benz. Roll down; and let the morale among the officers and soldiers clamor for a while.
"Kill the thief..."
"Kill the thief..."
Then the next moment, the front end of the array of these officers and soldiers was as if it were everywhere, with cracked gray-black eyeballs and dark red firelight everywhere, swallowed and submerged;
When the gust of wind on the battlefield once again dissipated the pungent smoke, there were only dogs gnawing through the general gap in the original position of the military array, and the corpses and the wounded who were struggling and wailing in a pool of blood were left.
At this time, the officers and soldiers who had rushed to fill up the chaos in the back formation discovered that the galloping thieves had already dismounted one after another to complete the formation, raising their knives and guns and culling them within a short distance. .
And the one step faster than their actions was the front row kneeling down to launch the three-row continuous crossbow wall. It was like a group of buzzing noises, wrapped in countless heavy and sharp short arrows, submerged in the chaos of the bombing of the officials and soldiers, and the figures that lacked cover and shielding were cut like a crop. They fell to the ground one after another.
Then, the thieves’ sabers and spears came in a row, and they lined up one by one into a wedge-shaped battle group, rushing into the road among the scattered officers and soldiers; they unified the robes and the blue-gray tone represented by the battle armor. , Like a drawing paper that fades quickly and is smeared;
Since then, the generals have set up a series of variegated defenses, breaking through and disrupting the past one by one, and agreeing to become the rich and colorful colors they have written with swords and guns; and what makes these officers and soldiers sad is that they have almost no How much can be resisted and delayed.
These well-trained and skillful thief armies, almost like rolling balls, advancing alternately and can’t stop; once there are places where officers and soldiers gather, there will be multiple spheres with smoke Thrown from the battle group;
Therefore, these officers and soldiers who were particularly courageous were either overturned and overturned amidst the roar and splashing of earth waves; they just screamed and screamed and dispersed again with lingering fears. .
After a while, some of the officers and soldiers who were getting closer to the front battlefield also reported eagerly.
"Reporting the handsome, the left-wing Kefu Army and Junfang Tang Sanzhou Regiment training children under Xiaolong Mountain have all been defeated; now Xiangzhou Cui Defense is trying to gather the remnants by the Xiaoqu River..."
"I can't take care of the other end... the frontal attack in the middle is important, let Cui Defense hold on for me for a while..."
Liu Jurong looked back flatly.
"The flag officer, blow the horn of a full-scale attack, beat the drum of the East Central Army, and all the soldiers and children will follow me to carry the flag and kill the enemy... Wherever the big 纛 goes, there will be no words to retreat. This will be done on the spot. amnesty.."
At this time, a strange sound reverberated in the thieves' army again, and the officers and army in front of them screamed in an uproar. The generals who had been drinking could not hold it down for a while, and they showed a certain panic. .
"Demon method..."
"This is a demon method..."
"The demon monk of the thief army has begun to do it again..." (End of this chapter)