Chapter 121: A Crime of Not War
Meng Sangui, the general of the Chu army, couldn't help but wonder when he saw Yang Weiyang personally leading his troops into battle.
It is said that the main general should be strategized and decisive from thousands of miles away. But for the father and son of Xishu, there really is no such reason.
Meng Sangui rode on a war horse, and saw the splendid knife hanging from the waist of the 30,000 Xishu foot soldiers from a long distance, and couldn't help but feel a chill.
The splendid knife is forged, and it takes a total of two openings. The first time Kaifeng was to kill the death row prisoners of Xishu, because the splendid knife stained with human blood could better go into battle and cut off the enemy's head.
As for Xishu, there are not so many death row prisoners every year, after all, 200,000 splendid knives need 200,000 heads to pay tribute.
Therefore, Yang Xiu generally chose to kill the Japanese and kill the Japanese in the East China Sea. But there are not many Japanese coquents to do, so they will be stained with blood.
It needs to be human blood, and it is one's own blood. When one day the splendid knife goes into battle to kill the enemy, then even if it is death, it must drag the enemy to die together.
Naturally, the first generation of splendid knives did not need their own blood at all. In the Spring and Autumn Period, there were countless heads that could be used to open the seal.
Today's splendid knife is the fourth generation of splendid knife, which was jointly created by the craftsmen of the Tang Sect and the palace, and the first opening of human blood was omitted.
After all, compared with the Spring and Autumn Period, the forging technology is much better. So the splendid knife has become a classic, a model of fear.
Some people even said that if you can be beheaded by the first generation of splendid knives on the battlefield, you should feel proud. Because since the Spring and Autumn Season, I am afraid that there is not a single stalk left.
Meng Sangui, who is known as Cao Zige in the south and in the north, although he is not affiliated with the likes of famous generals, but it was only a late birth for him, and he is only a junior student.
But the world, after all, is the world of young people. Those Spring and Autumn celebrities are gradually getting older, and their own group of people are beginning to grow.
It's like Cao Zige, Wang Weiwei, Xu Jiangnan, Yan Nantian, Huang Huai'an and so on.
Meng Sangui's real name is not called Sangui, but Meng Hui. There were three battles in the Liaodong battlefield, and the three classic battles in the Spring and Autumn Period after the Chenghou Dynasty, three out and three returns, all of them were victorious, so they were called Meng Sangui.
However, he has always been cautious in his words and deeds, and few people in the later Spring and Autumn period have been able to do this.
When he received that he was going to fight with Xishu and served as a pioneer officer, he was excited and quite bitter at the same time.
As long as the old man under the White Emperor City is still there, not to mention half of the strength of the Great Chu Dynasty, even if a million troops come out, I am afraid that it will not be able to take a single advantage.
This has been the case since Yang Xiu was still a prince, let alone now.
Western Shu is Western Shu, and the Great Xia Dynasty is the Great Xia Dynasty. It stands to reason that the remnants of Western Shu are actually the soldiers and civilians of the Great Xia Dynasty, but in fact, after the establishment of the Great Sui Dynasty, the whole world began to be divided.
It is true that the Great Xia Dynasty was strong, but before that, it was still dominated by the Northern Zhou and Southern Qi. It's like the founder of the Great Sui Dynasty, or Yang Weiyang's grandfather, is just a relative of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.
How powerful the Northern Zhou is, how powerful the Southern Qi is, in the end, it is not only a piece of ruins remaining, only existing on history.
No dynasty lasts forever, as history has long proven. The Great Qin Dynasty hundreds of years ago was still like this, otherwise wouldn't it be eternal.
Yang Weiyang looked at the 100,000 Chu troops on the opposite side and showed a heroic look: "Set up a formation!"
The war drums roared, but there was no section of the Demon Sect Holy Maiden dancing on the city wall during the Spring and Autumn Period. It's a pity that there is no beautiful voice, and it's a pity that the person in front of him is not Yang Xiu.
It's a pity that it's too much, and it's not a pity.
It fills the mountain and fills the sea, and visitors do not need to return. The years do not stand still, and no one returns to the strange road. There are many corpses on the battlefield, and the little lady next door is crying. In the coming year, it will only be long hair and waist-length, and the Qingtian Stone Tablet on the White Emperor City will once again have many more names.
Some are big and some are small, the big ones are over fifty, and the small ones are only sixteen.
When the 100,000 people of the Chu army pressed up, the oil was thrown out by the catapult. Stained with grass, countless rockets began to fall on people or grass.
It is said that wildfires are inexhaustible, and the spring breeze blows and grows. Every spring, everything begins to recover, a hundred flowers bloom, and more importantly, the weeds that dried up the previous year are not taken away, but lie in place.
Day after day, year after year, turned into dregs. Sink into the earth and become nourishment.
The sky seemed to be raining heavily, and a trace of rain dropped on the forehead of the Western Chu general. He touched it with his hand, then sniffed it, and was immediately shocked.
Immediately order the entire army to retreat!
It's just that there was no time, countless fire rains fell from the sky, and the formation of the Chu army was instantly disrupted.
The Chu army was in disarray, and its combat capability dropped to the extreme.
Yang Weiyang frowned, it's not time yet, it's not time yet. Although he grasped the right time and place, he was still not compatible.
How can people be combined, it is very simple, it is very easy, that is, the Chu army still has 500,000 troops being dragged down, how to be dragged down, this is a kind of knowledge, a military knowledge.
Immediately, a horse fence stepped forward and announced: "Commander Qiqi, now that the Chu army camp has been jumped, there is no time to take care of this battlefield!"
Yang Weiyang laughed, the three armies did not move, and the grain and grass went first. I will cut off your grain and grass, and ask you whether the Chu army will return or not.
Meng Sangui, this time you changed your name to Meng Bugui.
"The whole army obeys the order and kills with this commander!"
"Kill!"
30,000 Xishu foot soldiers rode horses and turned into cavalry, holding splendid crossbows and brocade knives hanging from their waists. The wind raised the remnant clouds, and the momentum soared into the sky.
This is the first battle of the Western Shu infantry in the Later Spring and Autumn Period, which is earth-shattering.
When Meng Sangui saw this kind of battle, he was desperate. Xishu footman, Xishu footman, always the first in the world.
Fighting head-on, this Great Chu general is not sure, let alone being overshadowed.
Meng Sangui hurriedly asked, "What about the people, why hasn't the marshal come to support?"
The scout next to him replied with difficulty: "I have no time to take care of myself in the back, and there are no soldiers to support the front line." ”
"Speed back!" Meng Sangui believes that there is still a chance, there must be a chance.
I saw that on both sides of the east and west, a large number of cavalry rushed out. If there were no Chu soldiers who fled in a hurry, there would naturally be a chance, but a plate of scattered sand would not be enough at all.
Meng Sangui burst into tears: "Time is also fate! I think I, Meng Sangui, boasted of being a famous general, but was defeated by a fledgling hairy boy, but I had to obey." ”
The Chu army suffered countless casualties, and the Western Shu soldiers also killed too many people.
After chasing for more than 30 miles, the whole army retreated!
And Meng Sangui looked at the retreating Xishu army and felt a sense of powerlessness, with this soldier, why didn't he dominate the world.
He also smiled self-deprecatingly and looked into the distance, as if he saw Yang Weiyang's immature but resolute face.
Meng Sangui ordered: "The whole army will return to the camp!"
He didn't ask how many sons were left, because there weren't many left.