On the battlefield at the eastern end of Hulukou in the twilight, the yellow sand gradually stopped and gradually rose. When the horn sounded, the two armies stopped killing tacitly, waiting for the last battle.
A young dragon-elephant cavalryman with a baby face let out a cry, raised his head and choked up to a familiar lieutenant who was fighting side by side, and said, "The little flea is dead."
The captain, whose armor was in tatters, grinned with difficulty, not knowing whether to cry or laugh, or how to comfort the soldier under his command. This kid has been a shepherd on the border of Beiliang for several generations. He has been a master of equestrian skills since he was a child. The school lieutenant watched it with his own eyes, and the whole hall cheered. Without saying a word, he carried him into the Dragon Elephant Army, picking left and right, with the same care as picking a daughter-in-law, and finally picked a war horse that had just been thrown into the army from Xianli Ranch. , half-baked, inconspicuous, but only for this child, it turned out that this horse is really a good horse, with excellent foot strength and explosive power. , when he is familiar with the battle formation, he likes to jump around the child in his spare time, so he has the nickname of Little Flea. The child can't wait to sleep and go to the stables. The half-swollen face can only be silly and happy. The child is so distressed that he can only cry. He really cares more than the daughter-in-law who will marry into the house in the future. The boy was impatient with this battle, he saw that he killed two enemies, and it was also the last batch of dragon and elephant cavalry who dismounted from their horses and fought on foot. Having gutted his stomach and cut off the horse's leg, the captain knew that this kind of dexterity was a rare talent, and many veterans who had fought many battles might not have this ability.
The captain glanced at the child's chin, the beard was still young, the captain thought that in a year or two, he would make an exception for the child as a matchmaker, and hand over the niece to him, so that it would be considered fat and not to be passed on to outsiders. . It's a pity that a little girl who was only less than nineteen years old had never tasted the taste of a woman. She died here today.
He patted the child on the shoulder, and said softly: "When we get down there, we will compare with our brothers who kills more. If we die early, we may catch up with them on Huangquan Road. If we die late, we will kill a few more Savage."
The baby-faced trooper wiped away tears and nodded with a smile.
The captain glanced at the boy in black in the distance, and admired him sincerely. Out of nowhere, a group of top masters of the rivers and lakes appeared, fighting endlessly with their lives, five or six swordsmen with three-foot green peaks who could produce sword energy, and forty or so invulnerable giants, fortunately, they were all slaughtered by the little general Cleaned up like a dog, and the viciousness of the enemy army didn't stop there. First, an old man in green shirt who couldn't be beaten to death fought the young general for a long time, and then he hid a young swordsman among the cavalry, pretending to be his grandson. After pretending for a long time, unexpectedly, a sword pierced through the young general's right chest. After a sinister strike, he disappeared and completely withdrew from the battlefield.
The lieutenant is a veteran, and he is deceiving himself if he says he is not afraid of death at all. A guy with such an official position and experience has already passed the age of youth and enthusiasm. Besides, he has a family and a family, so he is allowed to die calmly for no reason. Wei's head was not kicked by a donkey again! It's just that they can enter the Dragon Elephant Army, which ranks among the best in Beiliang's combat power. Compared with many other Beiliang generals, the robes and robes of the left and right officials are more brave and good at fighting. A stick. As far as the top and bottom of the Dragon Elephant Army are concerned, as long as their leaders dare to rush and die, they will dare to fight. If they raise soldiers for a thousand days and use them for a while, they will not join the Dragon Elephant Army if they are afraid of death. The school lieutenant also started as a pawn, who hasn't heard about those soul-stirring wars in the Spring and Autumn Period from the lips of the old pawn? Chu Lushan 1,000 light riders opened the road to Shu, 16,000 riders fought to the last in the concubine's grave, Chen Zhibao fought against the west wall to level the world, Xiangfan offensive and defensive battles, too many. After the school captain knew about the Hulukou battle, there would definitely be acquaintances talking about it, and when they mentioned his name, they would all give a thumbs up. These words were passed back to their hometown together with the pension silver, and they were worthy of those ancestral hall tablets that they bowed to when they were young. , In the future, when my own children grow up, they will be able to straighten up and be a man.
Dong Zhuo's army in red armor had less than 600 remnants of soldiers, and they were supported by the 2,000 cavalry led by the general behind them, and the Dong family's military method that would kill those who retreated without authorization. Looking back, a bright red torrent surged, and a large flag was particularly bright. These Dong family cavalry who were so exhausted that they could sleep for three days after sitting down were relieved, and then felt a little desolate. The invincible Dong family cavalry, Six thousand against four thousand, and they lost. At the feet are the dead bodies of the old robes, superimposed in a mess with the bodies of the Beiliang people. Many soldiers fought on foot and stepped into the thick blood. Inadvertently falling down, he was hacked to death by his opponent. The battle was so fierce that he didn't know whether he died by the Beiliang knife or his own mang knife.
Because Beimang has few dangerous places to rely on, the layout of the Beimang army town has always shown an offensive posture, which invisibly made most of the Beimang army mistakenly think that the Beiliang army, what 300,000 cavalry heroes are nothing but Chen Zhima It's an old account of Rotten Millet, and the military strength of the eight countries in the Spring and Autumn Period is uneven, how can it be compared with Beimang? Therefore, when it comes to the Beiliang army living in a corner, no matter how conservative the school lieutenant general is, he only thinks that the two armies of Liangmang are equal in combat power. The Dong family cavalry is recognized as an elite force that can stand on the front line with Tuoba Bodhisattva's 180,000 pro-army, especially the Dong family cavalry is good at returning carbine guns. In several fierce battles on the eastern front with a scale of about 20,000, the Dong family cavalry can guarantee a one-hundred-thousand retreat. In this trip to the rescue of Maolong Army Town, I heard that the opponent is only 4,000 cavalry who are alone and deep.
A cavalry commander of the Dong family breathed out, straightened his helmet, looked down, and remembered that song that had been widely circulated in the army at some time, Dong Jiaerlang immediately carried a sword and a spear, and a dead horse carried a dead horse beside it. Don't let the little girl in the family cry, the child in the family will be Dong Jialang again.
The two armies were six hundred against nine hundred, and they had no horses to ride. They just fought on foot.
The boy in black was pierced with a sword through the chest, and the assassin withdrew as soon as he succeeded in the blow, not even retracting the sword. He did not pull out the sword during the whole fierce battle with Gong Pu, and the deputy mountain master of Tibing Mountain had already broken his tendons and turned into a boneless corpse. The young man turned into a crimson black tiger after touching it. Looking around, a knife was pulled out from the abdomen of a dead cavalry at his feet. The cavalry was a dragon and elephant cavalry, and the knife turned out to be a Beiliang knife, which showed how chaotic this bloody battle had become. Xu Longxiang chopped off Gongpu's head with a single knife, bent down to pick it up, clutched his hair and held it in his hands, and then raised it high, the nine hundred Dragon Elephants immediately shouted loudly: "Fight to the death!"
A school lieutenant saw that many cavalrymen were holding Beimang knives in their hands, and said in a deep voice, "Change the knives!"
There is no war horse, only 900 Beiliang knives.
The six hundred Dong Zhuo cavalry also changed their swords at the same time.
Dong Zhuo was not the general who likes to personally charge into the battle, but this battle at Hulukou, for this reason, he had to fight, and he also wanted to kill dozens of dragon elephant cavalry with his own hands. No matter how much the Southern Dynasties despised this fat man's character, they dared not deny Dong Zhuo's handsome talent. The general Liu Gui even raised this young man who talked back and rebelled from time to time to the level of Gu Jiantang and Chen Zhibao, thinking that Dong Zhuo was in the same position as Beimang and Liyang Dynasty. It continued to rise in a war that was destined to be magnificent, and became another military pillar of Beimang after Tuoba Bodhisattva. Dong Zhuo held the Green Spring Spear and charged ahead. He fixed his eyes on the treasure who was gradually at the end of his strength, Xu Longxiang, the second son of the human slaughter.
Everyone knows that Fatty Dong is greedy for life and afraid of death, but this does not mean that Dong Zhuo is mediocre in combat. Ti Bingshan paid his blood for his son-in-law this time, Penglai Ding Nu took out more than half, Ke Qing gave a third, and even the old man Gong Pu who is known as the number one King Kong in Beimang moved out of the mountain , Such a team of dead soldiers couldn't even exhaust the black-clothed boy to death, not to mention there was a chief killer Zhu Xi to help out, Dong Zhuo had to be convinced, if it was any one of the Zhixuan realm, he would obediently die twice Not only that, Dong Zhuo knew that this was holding the old man's thigh, and he also asked the old man to go out in person.
The matter has come to this point, it is useless to think too much, Dong Zhuo is not the kind of person who can afford it and can't let it go, his bottom line is that he is willing to take the lives of another thousand rangers to heap that Xu Longxiang to death.
Corpses litter the field, which will hinder the cavalry's attack speed.
Dong Zhuo's six hundred cavalry soldiers were only holding back the nine hundred Dragon Elephant Army and were not interested in fighting. When the two thousand cavalry approached, they quickly left the battlefield to both sides, making room for a charge.
Two thousand wanderers washed over nine hundred reefs like a flood.
It is similar to harvesting rice in the autumn harvest of farming in the Central Plains.
This kind of outrageous and unreasonable waiting for work with leisure has achieved huge results that are reasonable.
Nearly 200 people from the Dragon Elephant Army were beheaded in one round, and only 80 cavalry were lost.
Dong Zhuo shot a Green Spring Spear, killing and wounding more than a dozen exhausted infantry and cavalry with ease.
Half of the eighty people killed in battle were torn to pieces by the black-clothed boy, man and horse.
Through the entire infantry formation, Dong Zhuo turned his horse's head and looked at the reef group that was riddled with holes and still standing. With Dong Zhuo's ruthlessness, he still had an inexplicable feeling that he would send 60,000 people from his family to him. Dong Jiaerlang, is he going to confront this Beiliang army head-on? Even if he eventually became the only powerful official in the temple of the Southern Dynasty, how many people would be left? Dong Jiajun is the direct descendant he cultivated with painstaking efforts in ten years. If one dies, there will be one less. Dong Zhuo didn't have much confidence in the iron cavalry.
Dong Zhuo launched the second wave of charge, besides that, he allocated hundreds of cavalry to undertake the roundabout hunting, not giving the remnant of the Dragon Elephant Army any chance to breathe.
The baby-faced cavalry pawn glanced at the familiar captain next to him who killed two cavalry in a row and was penetrated by a northern barbarian with a spear. He didn't have any sad expression, and he clenched the Beiliang knife in his hand.
The little flea is dead, the old corporal commander who always loves to talk dirty is dead, and now the captain is also dead.
all dead.
It's my turn anyway.
He grinned.
After the second charge, the 600 Dragon Elephant Army killed another 300 people.
When Dong Zhuo was about to completely eliminate this group of stubborn Beiliang soldiers, they were not the first to charge, but the boy in black started running towards him.
Are you trying to procrastinate for time
Dong Zhuo squinted his eyes and knocked his upper and lower teeth. Li Gu Junzhen had come to clean up the battlefield without accident.
The yellow sand suddenly rose from the mouth of the gourd.
There are only white horses and white armors in the world.
Dong Zhuo spat hard, stared and scolded his mother, "I'll fuck you Huang Song Pu Liugui Yang Yuanzan these old and immortal ancestors of eighteen generations, abducted me to fight the Daxue Dragoons to death!"
Dong Zhuo shouted without hesitation: "Warrior, stand up, get off the horse, and change the horse to Brother Bu Zhan. Withdraw!"
The general with white armor and silver spears rushed to the battlefield, glanced at the two thousand Dong Zhuo's troops, but did not pursue them.
Walking up to the young man in black with a sword stuck in his chest, he said respectfully: "The last general, Yuan Zuozong, has seen the general."
The boy just tilted his head and asked, "Where's my brother?"