Fifty people from Beiliang made a bid.
The combat power of a standard crossbowman is far better than that of an ordinary three hundred soldiers. Beiliang crossbowmen can be used as scouts, but not all scouts can become one in a thousand crossbowmen. This time, without the leader needing to speak, Li Hanlin and the Biaonei brothers realized that it was unusual. It was definitely not the usual small-scale contact battle deep into the hinterland of Longyao Prefecture. They all knew it well, damn it, after waiting for several years, it was finally the big battle.
The soldiers and horses went ahead without moving the food and grass. In addition to the food and grass, there must be a large number of scouts investigating the military situation. They scattered in front of the army like beans, hiding their whereabouts and cutting grass quietly. As the darling of the Beiliang Army, an elite crossbowman is qualified to wear the sharpest Beiliang knife, hold the most penetrating light crossbow, and ride the most explosive familiar horse. All the crossbow riders were wrapped in horseshoes, bowed their heads and rushed northward, Li Shiyue was impatient, and speeded up the horse, only half a horse slower than the standard length, and asked in a low voice: "Biaochang, the direction of Wazhu? That's the No. 1 Army Town in Longyao Prefecture, how many tens of thousands of brothers are behind us?"
The leader turned his head and stared at him. He didn't want to answer at first, but after thinking for a while, he said in a deep voice: "Stop talking nonsense, remember, this time when you meet the horse fence on the side of the Northern Barbarian, you don't need to keep alive. You don't even need to cut off your head." , Don’t delay the military situation! If you encounter a large army, you will return, let alone the rest, even a group of three or four hundred Beimang cavalry, we have to fight. If you are afraid of death, if you are afraid of death, get out of here.”
Li Shiyue scolded: "I'm afraid of your uncle!"
The leader of the army and horse for twenty years was obviously in a good mood. He smiled for the first time, and added a joke: "I am really your uncle. I have been a father and a mother to you bastards all these years."
Even the leader's leather whip is used to tearing people's skin, not to mention the leader's cursing, and the leader is actually right, Li Shiyue is in the crossbow that was once ridiculed as a dandy. Before enlisting in the army, there were very few good people who were gentle, courteous, respectful and thrifty. They were all descendants of generals in local counties and counties who were used to being domineering. Even if Biao Zhang farts, it will be more effective than the earnest words of his fathers in high official positions. Li Shiyue's eyes were shining, and she didn't dare to chat with the leader, so she slowed down and rode side by side with Li Hanlin and that double pupil Lu Dou, hehe said: "We guessed right, it's really a big battle."
Li Hanlin said unhappily: "Shut up, do you want to reward you with a piece of bamboo?"
Li Shiyue said anxiously: "You treat me as an old man or a young child. This thing is only used by the new scouts when they can't control their mouths. I can't afford to lose that face!"
"You are actually not far from Chu'er." Lu Dou said coldly.
Li Shiyue blushed, and was about to scold her, but soon stopped. With the accumulation of military achievements in the standard, this heavy pupil has long been on an equal footing with the standard chief and deputy standard, and only Li Hanlin can compare. After several real confrontations, Lu Dou has made great achievements in combat and has fully integrated into the standard. Although he is still taciturn, even Li Shiyue, who was so arrogant and glaring at Mung Dou at first, is regarded as a brother. The relationship between Shi Yue and the others is very good. There is a spear pouch hanging from his saddle, and there are more than a dozen short spears inserted in it. The crossbowman already has a strong crossbow at his side, and even the commander asked curiously. Lu Douna Stubborn temper, pretends to be silly every time, and doesn't know what to ask.
Li Shiyue no longer had a playful smile on her face, and stretched out her hand to fasten the rope of the soft leather helmet around her neck, and it was deeply pulled into the flesh. Instead of feeling like the diaphragm was touching the bone, there was a familiar feeling of ironing. I remember that when I first joined the Beiliang Army, I was not yet qualified for horseback riding drills. I was only familiar with the army formation as an infantry. Li Shiyue twitched the corners of her lips, why did she become a crossbowman in a daze? Back then, I used force to commit crimes in the county, and was injured all the year round. Although I was not afraid of pain, I was still afraid of death after all. Probably because he was sent into the army by his father himself, and he saw him flattering the general who was said to be a family friend. Before parting, the father and son had a chat, and Li Shiyue scolded his father for being worthless, and they were all fourth-rank officials. Why did he become a grandson. At that time, the father who wanted to save face all his life did not refute, but just patted Li Shiyue on the shoulder. No one is afraid of death, but Li Shiyue is even more afraid of shame. Perhaps from that moment on, Li Shiyue wanted to bring a general back home, and at worst, she wanted to die gracefully on the battlefield.
Li Shiyue let out a breath, her eyes determined.
The west front of the Liangmang border is notoriously loose on the outside and tight on the inside, forming pockets to lure the enemy into the urn. It depends on who has the courage to go to that large area of hundreds of battles to cut off their heads and accumulate military merits.
Li Shiyue's bid finally met the Beimanzi. They were an elite cavalry force. They were only slightly worse than the crow fence trained by Dong Zhuo, the fierce general of Beimang. The key was to deal with two hundred people. Heavy armor, no spear in hand, only equipped with a magnificent sword. Li Shiyue, who was lurking with Li Hanlin and Lu Dou Sanqi, knew that this was the Beimang captain patrolling the border. As long as the members of the Beimang royal family and the powerful children of the royal family had a strong enough relationship, they would give them fancy titles and get along with several generals. Borrow soldiers and horses and ride them south, so that they can show off to others when they go back. As for the number of troops they lead is the same as the thickness of their family, the wandering crossbowmen in Beiliang like this kind of vase characters who don't care about life and death. Killing, but usually less than a hundred horses escort, today this young man of a leisurely family obviously comes from a very prominent family background. Sanqi was the first to find out the news and did not dare to act rashly. Li Hanlin was the corps leader and ordered Li Shiyue Yiqi to go back and report the military situation. He and Lu Dou continued to follow from a distance.
Ordinary scouts on both sides of Lu and Mang have their own secret signals, and their whistles are similar to birdsong. However, in the past twenty years of confrontation, the bottoms are almost the same, and the contact methods have to be strange. Compared with the jokes made by many crappy scouts in the Spring and Autumn Period, it is impossible On the other hand, for example, the two sides' surprise attack has long been intertwined. Because of the same password, until they met each other in person, they almost regarded them as their own. The wandering crossbowmen and horse fences on the Lumang border are the most cunning and combative scouts in the world. Li Shiyue sent back the commander's military order: Since the enemy insists on continuing to go south, he either eats all the fat in his mouth, or chokes himself to death, there is no other choice!
It is said that they are northern barbarians, but in fact, Gusai and Longyao prefectures are mostly survivors of the Spring and Autumn Period, and the faces of soldiers in the army are almost the same as those of Beiliang.
Facing the unexpected and silent sneak attack, the two hundred Beimang Qingqi did not lose their footing. The lieutenant reined in his horse and came to the young royal family member, whispering and communicating with the royal court. The young man chose With a frown, his face was full of sarcasm, as if shaking his head to stop the lieutenant general's suggestion. For the first time, I saw that the crossbowmen in Beiliang were in a situation of encirclement and suppression with sparse troops. The crossbows were as powerful as locusts. He frowned, but he still had no intention of retreating. He put one hand on the horse's back and gently comforted the horse, which became angry after smelling the blood. The lieutenant was worried. Except for the bright armor, he is different from ordinary soldiers, and the rest of the battle equipment is exactly the same. He holds a spear in one hand, wears a knife at his waist, and there is a shelf in front of the saddle to store weapons. , the crossbow and quiver are placed here.
The young man watched with great interest, and he didn't mind at all that he didn't seize the advantage with two hundred rides. He even let his own soldiers including the lieutenant go to fight, and he stayed alone to watch this bloody strangulation where horses killed people faster.
Real horse battles are not those battles that are attached to the novels. There are no generals of the two armies who have their brains kicked by donkeys before they go to the battle to fight each other. Whoever loses will be defeated. Not before, the siege is still the scene of stabbing the enemy with spears and spears on horseback like raindrops. Thousands of horses, especially tens of thousands of people, charge and move at the same time. In addition to the rain of arrows, the next step is a kind of mutual transparency. The huge damage that penetrates like a knife cuts, once you pass by, you must run forward as much as possible, even if the horse can pull a step longer, you must rush forward desperately. After stabbing with a spear, because the spear is not easy to pull out, you have to abandon it. When the spear is replaced by the knife, the speed can win the impact. In the rapid transition of the formation, if one's own cavalry stagnates for no reason and becomes a stake, it is a sinner.
For small-scale cavalry battles such as scouts, the purpose remains the same, whether it is chasing or retreating, speed is still the first, but scouts have more room for personal force.
It is a big taboo for a general's iron armor to be too bright. One is that most of the armor is inlaid with gold and silver, which is very flashy, and the other is too eye-catching, just like begging the enemy to kill him. With this awareness, two crossbowmen who looked like corporal leaders from Beiliang soon tore through the weak front line and rushed to kill them. The young cavalry general was not in a hurry to draw his saber, he waited until a Beiliang saber struck him, and then he drew his saber like a frightened rainbow. His neck was broken, blood was flowing profusely, he couldn't stop throwing it, and cut off his cheek. His horse didn't move, and the instantly dead corporal passed by. He didn't forget to take the tip of the knife lightly before closing He poked and pushed the body of the corporal leader who had never died in all battles off the horse, without even looking at the body.
The series of moves are very fancy, but in the end they still killed people. He has superb martial arts skills, which are much beyond the scope of cavalry, so he has this qualification.
He shook his wrist and played a beautiful rotary knife, and said with a smile in the language of the Southern Dynasty: "It is also the most famous curved spine knife in the world, so the Beiliang knife is nothing more than that."
Horse warfare pays attention to speed, and it also lies in abandoning swords and using knives, especially the military-style knives of the two sides. Both knives are slightly curved. The blade can slide a huge and continuous curved surface in an instant, the cutting power is amazing, and even if the armor is accidentally cut, it is not easy to let go, so it is easy to put the knife back and fight again. This is an effect that a straight spine knife of the same weight can never achieve. The reason why Liangdao can be famous all over the world. The curvature, thickness and weight of a Beiliang knife are almost perfect. The Beimang Dao is almost completely copied from the Beiliang Dao, but the blade is longer and has a greater curvature. Of course, the straight spine sword is better in infantry combat, but whether it is Beiliang's 300,000 cavalry or Beimang, where everyone can control the strings, who doesn't use cavalry to solve all wars
The battle is about to break out, no one can be spared, the total number of the two sides is only more than 300 people, the formation is far from thick, because the Beiliang wandering crossbowmen took the opportunity to attack, and successfully killed more than 30 Beimang soldiers in a quick confrontation. cavalry, and the latter was unable to gather troops on the front line at the first time. When the second round of contact battles occurred, there were still about 60 Beimang cavalry unable to effectively use their swords. excellent. According to the well-known art of war by Chen Zhibao in white, the accumulation of advantages is in the little by little. As long as the generals do not make big tricks in the later stage, the beginning can be doomed to the end.
The Northern Mang imperial family clamped the horse's belly, and the horse was extremely good, with amazing explosive power. He entered the peak sprint state in an instant, and split a Beiliang wandering crossbowman and horse in half with one knife. It can be seen that the width of the knife is large.
Fighting does not have the hustle and bustle that ordinary people imagine, only dead silence, which is true for killing and wounding, and even more so for falling from a horse.
Li Shiyue was completely red-eyed.
In terms of personal combat power, the Crossbowman is definitely superior, but after the young general of Beimang participated in the battle, wherever he went, he easily left seven or eight corpses of Beiliang cavalrymen.
The crossbowman Biaochang drew a knife from a head, and rushed towards the young cavalry general without hesitation.
In every battle to the death, the general will die first, then the school lieutenant, and then the leader and corporal.
This is the iron law of Beiliang.
This is his official position, there is no reason not to die.
If he had only fought for his official title these years, he would have been able to become a general and retire to Beiliangzhou County outside the border to enjoy his retirement.
Passing by once, the young man who crushed everything by force let out a huff.
This Beiliang cavalryman is not dead
Not only was the leader bleeding from the tiger's mouth, but a large piece of flesh was chopped off by the Beimang knife on his shoulder, but the old soldier still took advantage of the situation and killed a Beimang cavalry soldier behind a young man. After a few dozen steps, he turned his head and continued. Start the charge.
The second time the two horses rubbed shoulders, the leader was cut through with a knife, and his stomach was full of saddles.
Before the leader turned around and charged again, he tore off a piece of his shirt, twisted it, tied it around his waist, and continued to sprint with a blank expression.
Li Hanlin, who had already beheaded four enemy cavalry, saw this scene, gritted his teeth, and galloped away regardless of the surrounding pursuit.
Huang Zhou, a young man from Beimang, cut off the leader with a single knife, turned his head to look at the body that had rolled to the ground, and said with a grinning smile, "Trash, I won't play with you this time."
He then raised his head, looked at the overall situation, thinking about picking a few more guys worth playing with, and was indifferent as to how many of the 200 riders he could keep with him.
Ten steps away, Li Hanlin leaped high on the back of his horse, held the knife in both hands, and slashed at the bastard's head.
The man lightly raised his knife to block, and even retreated a few steps with his horse and man, but that was all he could do. With a sneer, he didn't bully his opponent who didn't have a horse, so he just turned over and dismounted, and fought at the same time, with Beiliang crossbow arrows shooting at his face He grabbed it with one hand without turning his head, twisted it off and threw it on the ground.
Li Hanlin spat out a mouthful of blood and stared at this formidable opponent.
As soon as the horse jumped over, Li Hanlin showed a bit of astonishment, it turned out to be the double pupil surnamed Lu. Li Hanlin was bent over by Lu Dou and lifted onto the horse's back, while Lu Dou himself dismounted from his backpack and galloped towards the northern barbarian.
At the same time, a short spear was thrown out.
The short spear was menacing, and the young man who killed the long crossbowman carried a knife but didn't use it. He was extremely conceited and wanted to hold the small spear with his hand. It's a pity that he didn't succeed, the short spear cut through the palm of his hand, pierced his eyeball with blood, turned his head hastily, and scratched his cheek again.
Lu Dou didn't bully himself into close combat, and kept swaying twenty steps away. With a gloomy smile on his face, he said bluntly, "I'll play with you."
The second spear was thrown, and the momentum increased even more.
Not daring to push it any further, the dismounted cavalry general took the Beimang sword and slapped off the short spear, his arm was sore and numb which was very unfamiliar to him.
That damned Beiliang pawn fought with his pocket in his pocket. Not only did the short spear in his pocket fly towards him, but he also had time to impale on the bodies of the surrounding Beimang cavalry. Youzai Youzai started hunting, and pulled back a few short spears by the way.
The young man of the Northern Mang clan who didn't take advantage of it was already extremely angry, he didn't care about his demeanor, and he wanted to fight in close combat and chop this unknown pawn into pieces.
After all, he is a martial artist brought out by a top master teacher. He exchanged a painful price for passing a spear through his shoulder in exchange for the opportunity to get close. When he was ten steps away, the arrogance of the reckless sword soared, and he would not be given a chance to throw the spear.
I saw the scout pawn startled and smiled.
Pretending to be surprised.
Then there was a grim smile as the plot succeeded.
The young members of the Royal Tent with good brains knew something was wrong, but they just didn't want to believe that a crossbowman who knew some tricks could be as good as the sky, and still insisted on getting close and swift with his sword.
Lu Dou no longer went to pick up the short spear in his bag, and faced the Beimang knife that could pierce armor sharply with one hand, but the palm of his hand was actually holding the blade. , motionless
With a twist of his wrist, Lu Dou broke the carefully crafted Beimang knife abruptly, and then punched his opponent's abdomen, directly smashing his stomach.
The young man from Beimang, who was supposed to be on the rise under the protection of his family, lost all his combat power on the spot.
Lu Dou spread his hands, grabbed the enemy's arms respectively, and tore them suddenly, tearing this unknown young general in half!
Blood sprayed all over Chong Tong's body.
Lu Dou kicked the dead body away. He didn't wipe away the blood with a wave of his hand, and ignored the newly deceased. He turned back and continued to enter the battlefield.
In this bloody battle, the leader and the deputy were all killed in battle. None of the 200 riders in Beimang escaped, and there was no time to summon them.
Corps leader Li Hanlin became the temporary leader.
Lu Dou silently picked up all the short spears, then hurriedly buried the leader with Li Shiyue, and stood behind Li Hanlin.
Li Hanlin said calmly: "The wounded return to the south and bring back the military situation. The other 36 people and I choose horses and continue to the north. If I die, then Lu Dou will lead you to the north."
This kind of scout battle, which is destined to wipe out the whole army, happened one after another on the front line of the border.
Three days later, 18,000 Watts, the most important town in the southern border of Beimang, built an army. Led by Hong Gu'an, a young and strong general who is likely to be as famous as Dong Zhuo this year, they all left the city and fought against the Dragon Elephant Army in the vast Qingwa Basin. A large-scale riding battle.
Hong Gu'an has just passed forty, elegant and elegant, but extremely ruthless and decisive in transporting troops. He does not want to defend the city and wait for help, and vows to wipe out the invading enemy in one fell swoop.
Thirty miles away from Wazhu, Hong Gu'an learned that it was an army of 10,000 dragon elephants. However, after the Confucian general planned a strategy, he said a good news to the leading general under his command. So he sat at the head of the city calmly, set up a chess game, and chatted happily with a national chess player.
The Wa Zhu army is twice as large as the Dragon Elephant army.
Is there any reason to be invincible
Hong Gu'an believes that once the chessboard wins, the outside of the city will also win, and it will definitely become an eternal story.
The blue tile basin is extremely conducive to the cavalry charge.
Both sides are full of momentum.
Most of the Beiben adherents in the Spring and Autumn Period have already had the next generation of heirs. The old people are all impressed by the strength of the country and the military strength of Beimang, and gradually forget the sound of horseshoes brought by those Beiliang cavalry. And these newcomers have never heard of the sound of horseshoes in these years.
The Beiliang iron cavalry once trampled all the way down the Spring and Autumn Period.
But isn't that an old account
When the people in Wazhu City heard about the war for the first time, they were still a little panicked, but they didn't panic for a long time, and they began to joke together that there were so few in Beiliang that there were only 10,000 people who dared to come to Wazhu to attack stones.
The two armies collided like two torrents.
The Wazhu cavalry roared and shook the sky, seemingly overwhelming the Beiliang cavalry who were still silent when they charged.
Just wait for a distance of five hundred steps.
The Beiliang Army shouted out a word at the same time.
"kill!"
Hong Gu'an's eyelids twitched.
The chessboard trembled in front of my eyes, and the amplitude was getting bigger and bigger. In the end, it was the chess pieces jumping.
A black-clothed and barefoot boy ran ahead with the black tiger.
The Beiliang elite cavalry who were running like thunder behind them were thrown far away.
The withered and yellow boy with braided hair grabbed the huge black tiger and threw it at the enemy.
Then the knees were bent, and the whole person rose into the sky and fell into the enemy's formation.
Terrifying!
Does this idiot want to be the enemy of ten thousand people
The moment the black tiger fell, it rolled and killed more than 30 cavalrymen.
The black-clothed boy who didn't wear any weapons or armor just ran in a straight line, and those who collided with him were all cut to pieces.
The Wazhu army trained a team of warriors who specialize in killing enemy generals and brave men. The number of them was about 300. All of them were ordinary in armor, but they were tall, strong and fast. The 300 people scattered in the main army were urgently transferred to one place to block or chase the boy in black, but it was still useless for him to penetrate most of the Wazhu army. After the two armies were mixed, the pressure on the boy suddenly increased. With less weight, he was like a fish in water, and rushed straight to the city gate on the high ground in the north of Qingwa Basin. A man and a tiger rushed to the top of the wall, the young man stepped on the back of the black tiger, jumped up to the top of the wall, asked the dumbfounded Hong Gu'an a word, and then pulled off his head from his body.
This time the battle of the blue tile basin.
Xu Longxiang, the second son of Rentu, made his first appearance on the stage, and he regarded the Liyang Dynasty as a majestic tile-built town occupied by fierce tigers, and slaughtered it into an empty city.
The hooves of Beiliang iron cavalry were thundering.
Ten thousand Dragon Elephant Army is ten thousand Thunder.
Of the 18,000 Wa Zhujun known as the Beimang Iron Army, half of them died in the battle, the soldiers were pitted to death, and the entire army died.
Beimang heard thunder.