The huge hot air balloon flew high above the twilight sky, and the black flag army slowly advanced. When they entered the battle line, arrows like locusts still swept across the sky, and they were ejected black.
The Black Flag side also hit back.
Thousands of troops, thousands of arrows, stretched for miles. Among the crowd, Zhuo Yongqing raised his shield and covered his companion who shot arrows around him. Then, there was a crackling sound, and an arrow hit his shield and was bounced off. There was a buzzing agitation around, someone shouting, someone screaming in pain, Zhuo Yongqing could clearly hear someone shouting: "I'm fine! I'm fine! Damn unlucky..." After a breath, the shouting came: "Ji"
The companions around him were tensing up, and then Zhuo Yongqing shouted loudly: "Ji!"
At this moment, thousands of people were shouting. At the same time, they held their shields and exerted their strength, and suddenly ran out. The footsteps were like a tide of anger in an instant, and they stepped on the ground on the front line of Dali Xu.
"kill"
The shouts were overwhelming, and there was a position of 20,000 people on the opposite side. They were divided into front and rear groups. The arrows just now caused only a little ripple in this sea of people. The front formed a shield formation and spear forest. The leader of the army here was named Fan Yu, and he kept sending orders to fire arrows. Compared with the 5,000 rushing people, the army under his command was nearly five times that of the other side. The bows and arrows could still be fired one after another after the first round of salvos, but they were sparse. The second round did not make much of an impact. He stared at this scene with wide eyes, his teeth clenched unconsciously, and the roots of his teeth were sore.
This is not an orthodox style of play, and it doesn't look like a Wu Dynasty team at all. The army of just over 10,000 people jumped out of the mountain and headed straight to the frontal battlefield, and then launched a frontal attack directly against the 20,000-strong army and the 70,000-odd people behind them. This desperate momentum is more like the army of the golden man. However, there is a reason why the Jin people are invincible in the world. Although this army also has a stellar record, but... it will not be able to match the golden man.
He thought so before, but at least at this moment, the other side broke out with an amazing move. The thought in your heart was a little shaken: "Block me." He shouted violently, and at the same time instructed his subordinates to see if he could shoot down the "demon spell" in the sky with a strong bow. In front of the formation, the land of one arrow is shortened to zero!
The rumbling sound, the rumbling of the ocean tide. From the collision of shield and shield. All kinds of shouts rang out. At the moment of approaching, the members of the front line of the Black Flag Army did their best to avoid hitting the point of the stabbed spear. , the second row of people bumped up. Then in the third row, Zhuo Yongqing used all his strength to shove his companions!
"Yah ah ah ah"
Sturdy footsteps keep kicking back and pushing forward! The shield formation was deadlocked for a moment, and the second row went up. Luo Ye could almost clearly feel the friction sound of the opponent's army retreating to the rear, and the enemy defending in place could not resist the momentum of this moment. He took a deep breath: "There is one!"
The people around were crowding, but the response sounded sparsely: "Two"
When the third sound rang out, the voices in the surrounding group were already tidy. They shouted at the same time: "Three"
Everyone is working hard at this moment!
In front, the shield and the enemy behind the shield were pushed away. Luo Ye and the soldiers around him swung steel knives and slashed them down. The gun body made of white wax rod was cut off and flew in the air. Luo Ye I have seen the eyes of the soldiers in front. He also looked generally fierce and arrogant, with blood in his eyes, and only a panicked look in his eyes was enough.
His second knife slashed out, surrounded by countless people walking forward. Entering the crowd, the long knife smashed into a shield, and with a bang, sawdust splashed, Luo Ye forced forward, and shot another knife according to the enlarged face of the enemy in front of him. This is under the light of the sword with all his strength. He almost didn't feel the barrier caused by the human bones.
The knife is so useful...
This thought flashed through his heart, and the sticky red had spread. Someone let out a roar from the most savage part of his heart.
"Kill ah ah ah"
The fighting front line spreads forward like a raging tide.
A hot air balloon dropped the explosive pack and made a loud noise near the Fan Yushuai flag. Some soldiers glanced at the rear, but Fan Yu was fine. He shouted loudly, ordering the surrounding soldiers to push up, ordering the soldiers in the front row not to push, and ordering the military team to step forward, but at the front of the battle, a ripple of flesh and blood that was several miles long was pushing frantically around.
Zhuo Yongqing is constantly moving forward. It seems that there are many people in front of them. Some of them are resisting, some are running away, and when people are crowded, it is extremely difficult to speed up. The black flag soldiers will stab them one by one. Not long after, Zhuo Yongqing swung the first knife, and this knife swiped in the air. It was an enemy who was desperately trying to retreat. He gritted his teeth and took care of the slashing here. Zhuo Yongqing was like every time in the past. In general training, he swung a knife with all his strength, the man collapsed to the ground towards the rear, desperately retreated, his companion rushed past Zhuo Yongqing, stabbed the long spear into the man's stomach, and another companion slashed the enemy with a single knife fall down.
The tide continued to push forward, expanding the area on the field at dusk. Some people knelt directly on the ground and shouted: "I want to come! I want to come!" Luo Ye led the team to crush the past, pushing forward, while big He shouted, "Turn around and fight, but you won't die!" Some of them were still hesitating, but they were slashed by him with a knife.
The military team at the rear of the formation cut down a few fleeing people and held the edge of the battlefield, but soon after, more and more people escaped. Some soldiers were originally in the center of the formation, and it was too late to flee to the sides. Red eyes swung the knife and rushed over. Less than a quarter of an hour after the start of the war, the rout of 20,000 people came back like a tide, and the military team held on for a while, and then those who couldn't escape were swallowed up by the tide.
Fan Yu looked at all this in a stunned manner. He looked at the back. Yan Zhenguo and the others must have been stunned to watch the 70,000 people in the main formation. Besides, there were also seeds on the city wall, and there must be Jurchen too. The Wanyan Lou room over there. He gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, he let out a cry of "ah", and then he took his personal guard and rode to the south of the battlefield to flee.
With Fan Yu's escape. On the side of Yan Zhenguo's camp, a horse team rushed out and chased after Fan Yu. This is the result of Yan Zhenguo stomping his feet and shouting in the army: "I'm going to kill him! I'm going to kill him! Immediately send someone to bring him back to me. After this battle, I'm going to kill his whole family, I'm going to kill his whole family. "
The frantic shouting with bloodshot eyes represented Yan Zhenguo's mood at this time. After sieging the city for several days, the loss of his army was not too great, but he faced a battle in front of him. In the blink of an eye, 20,000 people were defeated. In addition to panic and disbelief, there was already a faint chill in his heart.
How could the defeat of 20,000 people be so fast? He couldn't figure it out. The Jurchen was good at cavalry. Although the army of the Wu Dynasty was weak, the infantry fighting was not bad. Many times the Jurchen cavalry did not want to pay too many casualties, and they ran away after harassing them for a while. But just ahead, the infantry met the infantry, but at this moment, the army was defeated. Fan Yu ran away like a madman. Even in front of him, it was difficult for him to admit that it was true.
But the rout wasn't the worst.
At this time, half of the defeated army fled towards both sides. Of course, the army of the demon king on the opposite side was not easy to catch up, but there were still a large number of routed soldiers wrapped in the middle, rushing towards this side.
Although these defeated soldiers did not want to turn back and fight with the formation as the forwards, it was too late to flee to both sides. The Black Flag Army, which had already rushed over, not only did not stop to rest, but its momentum of pushing forward even became more and more violent. situation, at most. The rear formation temporarily changed to the front formation, driving the defeated Fan Yu army in a half-moon shape, pushing and killing all the way.
The two sides were only two or three miles apart at this time, and the sunset in the sky had begun to dim. The three huge flying balls are still approaching. For Yan Zhenguo, he just felt that what he encountered in front of him was another murderous Jurchen army, and these savages couldn't handle it with common sense.
He also knew something about the Little Canghe and the Demon King of Chaos, but it was only when he wanted to. Even if the other party can defeat Xixia, compared with the Jurchen, there is still a distance. But until this moment, the pressure that the Xixia people had faced, pressed firmly on his head.
The opponent's dispatch this time was obviously aimed at the Jurchen War God Wanyan Loushi. To the north, the 12,000 people were still confronting the Jurchen West Route Army in an aggressive manner. On his own side, obviously, he is going to be cleaned up first as someone who gets in the way. With 5,000 people sweeping 100,000 people, I suddenly think of it, very indignant and aggrieved, but the other party never showed any hesitation.
Moreover, if it is measured by the combat power of the other party's clear-cut Jurchen, 20,000 people have retreated so quickly, whether the tens of thousands of people on his side can beat the other party, he really has no confidence at all.
It's like a fight between gods and the little devil.
Of course, no matter what the mood is, the only thing to do is to bite the bullet. While he sent troops to ask Jurchen for help, he mobilized the army to defend the rear of the siege camp.
At this time, Luo Ye and others drove nearly 6,000 or 7,000 defeated soldiers and were rushing towards Yan Zhenguo's main formation on a large scale. While running with his companions, he shouted: "The Huaxia Army is here! Turn around and rush to kill those who are killed, but they will not die! The rest will be killed without mercy"
On both sides of the crowd, the head of the second regiment, Pang Luan, sent a small number of cavalry to chase and kill the defeated soldiers who wanted to flee to both sides. In front, the fortifications of the siege camp where 90,000 people had gathered were surprisingly sloppy. To be tested.
As for the Jurchen army, Wanyan Loushi sent a team of 1,000 people to the south to supervise the battle. The Black Flag Army confronting him was unceremonious and advanced between the Jurchen camp and the siege camp, and Wanyan Loushi again. A cavalry team of 2,000 people was dispatched and began to rush towards this side to harass. In Yanzhou City, the Zhong family army is gathering, Zhong Lie is wearing armor and holding a spear, and is making arrangements and preparations to open the city gate.
He once wooed the Black Flag Army, hoping that the two sides could fight side by side, but it is not surprising that the other side rejected him. But they never thought that when the Black Flag Army jumped out of the mountain, its attitude was so violent and cruel that they would fight Wanyan Loushi head-on.
Just thinking about it, I feel that the blood is rolling and burning.
The doctor at home came to persuade him about his injury, and persuaded him to send someone else to lead the army, Zhong Lie just laughed.
"If we are defeated today, and the entire city of Yanzhou will go up and down, there will be no luck. Helping the crisis will make it difficult, and the corpse will be wrapped in horse leather. The man should have this day."
There were echoes around.
As night fell, to the north, the friction and testing of the two armies were going on, and a large-scale conflict could break out at any time.
Under the city of Yanzhou, the sea of people rushed together, tumbling violently, and things were thrown from the flying balloons. Yan Zhenguo left his flag and kept giving orders: "Keep it for me"
At the beginning of this battle, 100,000 people fought against each other, and it was already chaotic and unspeakable... (.)