The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade

Chapter 976: No one is as lucky as me

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Since ancient times, there have been poems on the frontier fortress claiming that the two dragons in the northwest are full of energy, and this is even more so in the west of the northwest.

Lieutenant General Xie Xixuan of Liuzhou led 10,000 monk soldiers from Mount Landa to go out of the city on his own initiative, trying his best to slow down the speed of Beimang soldiers and 2,000 Southern Dynasty army soldiers retreating northward, and did not let go of fighting. Charged and fought, the monks and soldiers also stood in place and stood still, just like the way a rich man treats guests, prepare enough drinks and wait for the guests to come to the door.

The infantrymen who suffered heavy losses in the battle of attacking Fengxiang Army Town soon realized that the situation was not good. The cavalry, whether fighting or retreating, can take more initiative. The Bubazu general was born in the Beiting Cowardly Xuewei, and Beimang established the country with martial arts. Relying on family influence and military merits to become an official are the two most important advancement paths. He can serve as one of the three leading soldiers of the Bubazu. Perhaps he may not be a master of military art, but he is definitely not a mediocre person who only relies on family background to steal power. The defense city of Fengxiang Army Town has a treacherous aura. It is obvious that it can be defended more solidly from the beginning, but the general is clearly deliberately whetting their appetites, like a brothel woman who is still hesitant to speak. Those who made up their minds to perform art but not sell themselves, but they gave people a false impression of refusal and welcome, which made the belated steppers leave four thousand corpses in vain.

Then the tens of thousands of monks and soldiers are biting their tails tightly. It is not difficult to guess their intentions. It must be a cavalry army from the Beiliang Frontier Army. I don't know, it stands to reason that it is impossible for the cavalry troops of Liuzhou to stop them. This time they attacked the two military towns of Fengxiang and Linyao. Cavalry, even if the troops are divided into two groups, it is not enough for Beiliang to eat a few thousand cavalry.

What's more, the Liuzhou cavalry army is already at a disadvantage in terms of strength, how could it be possible to draw a large number of cavalry troops to leave the main battlefield in the north of Qingcang City? Could it be the two Beiliang Qingqi that bypassed many military fortresses and drove straight into the hinterland of Gusai Prefecture? But the question is how can they get back to the border in time? Could it be that these two weak military towns were bait from the beginning? But this is even more unreasonable. Even he, a soldier of ten thousand soldiers, didn't know where he was going after he got the order of the Huang Songpu army to leave the station quickly. He just went all the way south until he crossed the border of Liangmang. Knowing that Fengxiang Linyao was going to attack Fengxiang Linyao by surprise, during this period, the secret spider web spy report in his hand was conclusive, saying that the 20,000 monks and soldiers of Landa Mountain should have passed Fengxiang Linyao and went straight to Qingcang, or Qingliang Mountain in Beiliang? Is there really an immortal in the Hedufu's mansion

Facing the stalking of the ten thousand Landa Mountain monks and soldiers, the foot soldier Wan Fuchang was so aggrieved that if he really wanted to fight to death regardless, he had no chance of winning, and he was waiting for death, waiting for Beiliang to ride away In the end, the head was cut off. But don't fight, those bald monks with amazing physical strength and fearless death are really unscrupulous. Every once in a while, two or three hundred monk soldiers will act as daredevils regardless of physical exertion, and bite them hard on their buttocks. The most disturbing thing is that before these bald donkeys from Mount Landa left the city, they probably emptied the arsenal of Fengxiang Army Town and carried no less than 2,000 light crossbows. There are no less than forty to fifty thousand arrows, and if they are accurate, they are only sparse and ordinary, and they are not even comparable to the bows of the prairie sons who are jolting their horses. , everyone draws a bow like a full moon, what kind of accuracy is needed, just splashing like rain round after round! The most frightening thing is that the young Liuzhou general's style of play made the 40,000 to 50,000 bows and arrows, which are not so shocking in the world, able to pull out bows and arrows from corpses or pick them up from the ground, one by one. Withdrawing the quiver, this made it impossible for the Jingqi cavalry of the two thousand army who had launched a three-round charge without putting their hands on their hands to fully exert their innate advantages in cavalry field roaming. The range of the horse bow is inferior to that of the infantry bow, and this southern side cavalry is all lightly armored and light bow. In the end, the general of the infantry pawns had no choice but to find that although his own 2,000 cavalry still had a considerable force of 1,600 cavalry, But that team of monk soldiers from Mount Landa gathered more than 200 war horses, and when they got on the horses, it seemed that there were more than 200 more horses in one fell swoop!

In this battle, Captain Wan almost vomited blood.

That general of Liuzhou who didn't take part in the battle himself from the beginning to the end is really disgusting!

In the end, there was really no way to delay, so Bubazu Wanfu had no choice but to find the cavalry general from Shiyajun Town, Gusai Prefecture. He hesitated to speak, and it was extremely difficult to speak.

The cavalry general who knew it well smiled and didn't say much. Although it was just a nodding acquaintance who was familiar with each other before, this cavalry general took off a badly worn white jade python belt around his waist, and begged Chief Wan to return. After the Southern Dynasty, it was handed over to his eldest son who was still a young man. He only said that it was given to his father by the first emperor. Although it is worthless now, it is a family heirloom of their small family.

After the 1,600 cavalry were reorganized, the horses' heads were facing south, and the swords were facing south.

This ordinary cavalry general who is not well-known at the Beimang border may not know that he fought the same cavalry general in another battlefield in Liuzhou not long ago, and a Beiliang cavalry general shouted the phrase " May the dead die with me" tragic rhetoric.

As Hong Jia went north to bring hundreds of thousands of survivors to the Northern Mang and the Southern Dynasties, the martial arts of the grassland did not fall, but a lot of softness was subtly injected, just like the green grass on the grassland year after year.

This officer ranks only from the fourth-rank frontier cavalry army, and occasionally goes to Xijing Temple to participate in military affairs. During that period, he met many civil servants, most of whom were out of character, and never hit it off, but scattered At the celebration banquet, or at the banquet where he was dragged to make up the number, he also heard some strange scenery that he could not imagine.

For example, the apricot flowers in the south of the Yangtze River are in misty and rainy days, with deep flower branches, shallow flower branches, and branches welcoming spring.

He knew that he and the 1,600 riders behind him, Guan Erlang, were destined not to see the scenery of the south of the Central Plains.

Just die.

The cavalry soldier drew out his Beimang saber and shouted angrily, "Kill!"

Xie Xizhen rode a Beiliang warhorse when he left the city. At this time, the horse stopped behind the monks' infantry, looked up and smiled.

The 20,000 monk soldiers fought on foot, and soon a group of ten thousand light cavalry from Beiliang would return the favor and fight on foot.

Moreover, Beiliang actually had the upper hand in terms of the number of the two. This kind of excellent situation on the Liangmang battlefield, which should not have appeared, was naturally attributed to this one of the great Chu Shuangbi.

But when Xie Xizhen saw the Northern Mang cavalry army go to their deaths, the lieutenant general of Liuzhou couldn't help but think of the horrific fight at Miyun Mountain Pass. Northern mang barbarian.

It turned out that not only Beiliang cavalry regarded life and death as a trivial matter, but Beimang also did the same.

After Xie Xizhen's long military and official career, as the final official to the second-rank general of Liyang Zheng and the unparalleled Confucian general who led the title of the Zhu Kingdom, as the Northwest pillar of a country, even if the overall situation is determined, he will continue to fight again and again. He suppressed the grassland rebellion, but he never used "barbarian" in his life

The two characters are used as the prefix of Beimang soldiers.

To the south of the outer city of Huaiyang Pass, the rider who hadn't entered the city parked alone on the high slope of the yellow sand, as if waiting for someone.

Soon there was a burly figure piercing through the air and darting towards him, with momentum like a rainbow.

The young vassal king who left the Wu family's eighty riders in the pass got off his horse and asked in a deep voice, "How?"

One person, the man from the sect, had an ugly expression on his face, "By the time I arrived at Dunhuang City, it was already too late. After the tens of thousands of grassland cavalry broke through the city, they still surrounded it heavily. After I broke into the city, I didn't tell you what to do." After I inquired about the woman, I only confirmed that the man named Xu Pu had died in battle."

Xu Fengnian pursed his lips tightly, trembling slightly.

Xu Pu.

A man he once called Uncle Xu when he was young.

Together with Wu Qi, he is the first cavalry general of the Xu family, and his seniority in the army is even higher than that of Chen Zhibao, Yuan Zuozong, Chu Lushan.

Huyan Daguan, who secretly sneaked into the Beimang Grassland, hesitated, and seemed to have some words on his lips, which was hard to say.

Xu Fengnian smiled bitterly: "Is there any worse news than this?"

Huyan Daguan remained silent.

Xu Fengnian said calmly: "Say."

Huyan Daguan let out a heavy breath, "The old woman's order to the besieging cavalry at the beginning is that no matter whether Dunhuang City is fighting or surrendering, when the city is broken, it will kill anyone it meets."

Xu Fengnian slowly let go of the horse's reins.

The figure dissipated instantly.

The next moment, a loud bang suddenly sounded on the high slope.

Huyan Daguan stood in the north of the hillside, shaking his wrist casually.

The young vassal king stood on the edge of the hillside to the south, and a gully formed abruptly between the two of them.

Huyan Daguan said expressionlessly: "There are at least 30,000 to 40,000 Beimang cavalry troops waiting for you to throw yourself into the net, plus Li Mibi's hundreds of cobweb spies and dead soldiers who personally sit in the town are waiting for you."

There was another loud thunderclap.

I saw Huyan Daguan maintaining the posture of hammering forward with both fists, and said sternly: "Xu Fengnian! Don't you know that the reason why there is no definite news about the woman is that the old woman and Li Mibi deliberately lured you to die?! You can't see through such a crude method?!"

In an instant, the loud noise was far stronger than the previous two times that were already sufficiently impressive.

Huyan Daguan almost knocked back the young man who insisted on heading north with a fist.

Huyan Daguan said coldly: "Since what you say doesn't make sense, you won't listen to it anyway, that's fine! Although I, Huyan Daguan, may not be able to defeat you, it's not difficult to fight to the death. I want to see, when you Xu Fengnian arrives How to enter Dunhuang City!"

I don't know if it is in response to the old saying in the Central Plains that things do not exceed three.

The young vassal king no longer continued to plunder to the north, but slowly walked to the north of Gaopo, and stood side by side with Huyan Daguan facing north and south.

The young man squatted down with his sleeves wrapped around his hands, and looked quietly to the north.

Huyan Daguan comforted: "If you don't show up, she really has a chance, understand?"

The young man hummed, "I just figured it out."

Huyan Daguan was relieved.

If he really wanted to have a life-and-death struggle with this young man, he really felt a little guilty.

There's nothing he can do, Huyan Daguan is an old man with a family.

Huyan Daguan, who was in a complicated mood, could only sigh.

The young man's lips moved slightly, and his thoughts were insignificant, inaudible.

"Don't say that I'm poor and clinking, with big sleeves holding the breeze. Don't ridicule me when I'm sleepy and have nowhere to sleep. The heaven and the earth make a bed. Don't laugh at me when I'm thirsty and have no fine wine. The rivers and lakes make pots. Don't feel that my life is unhappy, and my waist is hanging Three-foot sword... There is no one as lucky as me in the world, no one as lucky as me... "