Chapter 411 Messy in the Cold Wind

Gao Sheng knelt down on one knee, opened the wine jar, and said with a wry smile: "As long as Mr. is soft, I beg Shiro-kun to intercede, there is still hope." "Words * Love * First * Hair"

Zhong Liqiu looked at the wine that slowly fell, sniffed heavily, and couldn't help laughing: "Good wine, Fifth Brother doesn't deceive me, it's really good wine, it seems that you have almost scavenged the imperial wine." ”

Gao Sheng was helpless, slowly took out a few plates of exquisite dishes from the food box, and said with a forced smile: "I know that Mr. likes to drink, and there is no good wine in the army, so I asked Shirojun for a jar. ”

"Wine is good wine, but it's a pity that things are not human," Zhong Liqiu smacked his lips and smiled as he drank a bowl of wine.

Gao Sheng couldn't control it anymore, he smashed the wood hard, smashed the tattered high platform to the ground, his tiger eyes were tearful, and he roared: "Sir, there is only one life, Da Lang has already begun to counterattack, can't you bear it, even if it is soft, I will go to ask Shiro-kun." ”

"Life is only once, who doesn't want to live, but people have ideals, and with Dalang in Chenzhou, I have no regrets." Zhong Liqiu stared at Gao Sheng, and said lightly: "Fifth brother, you are a bloody man, I respect your choice, there is nothing to say about you, I just wish you to do it yourself." ”

Gao Sheng sighed weakly, as Zhong Liqiu said, everyone has ideals and has the right to choose, Zhong Liqiu chose martyrdom, what can he say He didn't choose to serve the Jurchen

"That bastard is going to come a few days earlier, and the gentleman won't be out of town." He was suddenly angry with Wang Xiu, and he couldn't wait to give Wang Xiu a few slaps.

"Hehe, fifth brother, you are in love" Zhong Liqiu smiled freely: "Da Lang is very wise, and it is indeed appropriate for him to counterattack at this time." ”

Gao Sheng sighed lightly and said in a low voice: "Sir, don't talk about Da Lang anymore, you think about it again, time is running out." ”

"Can you go to Da Song and pour wine?" Zhong Liqiu's eyes rose and he put the bowl down heavily.

Gao Sheng sighed helplessly, he understood Zhong Liqiu's Qinggao, and he also knew that he was doing useless work, he smiled bitterly very sadly, slowly poured a bowl of wine, put down the wine jar and picked up the bowl, and said in a deep voice: "Sir, please." ”

"I can see the south wind rising again, I am enough in this life, but I don't worry about you, you are too upright." Zhong Liqiu looked at Gao Shengdao.

"It's just a life, and I would have sold it to Shiro-kun a long time ago."

"Okay, come and sit down and have a drink with me."

An executioner walked up and whispered to Gao Sheng, "Meng'an Sumire, it's almost time." ”

"Fuck off." Gao Sheng roared in a low voice, he could drag on for a while, he really didn't want Zhong Liqiu to leave.

The executioner was reprimanded for being submissive, who made the family a fierce Ansumere.

"You are also very prestigious" Zhong Liqiu smiled splendidly, and he was very white.

Gao Sheng looked at Zhong Liqiu reluctantly, and said with a wry smile: "Sir, it's time for you to still be in the mood to make fun of you." ”

"Death is just another beginning of life, as it is said in the correct theory of the mind, you have nothing to look at, and you will also learn a little more. Hehe, pour the wine. Zhong Liqiu burst out laughing heartily again, and the voice was completely messy in the cold wind.

The first battle was successful, and all bones withered

War is the most brutal form of human behavior; On the battlefield, there is no warmth; Cold-bloodedness is the main theme of the battle.

On a small mound, Wang Xiu looked far away, in the biting cold wind, there was dust and smoke in the sky, the battle on the right flank was raging, and the fierce war drums suppressed people's mood.

The Song army relied on Cai Shui, formed a large array in Cai Shuidong, formed a powerful assault corps, and constantly marched to Kaifeng, the right wing also remained at 25,000 people, forming a strong situation in which the Chinese army and the right wing covered each other and marched alternately, and only one alert force was retained on the left flank, and more than 2,000 sailors from all over Huainan were on the water, and the boatmen recruited by Wang Xiu formed the force of more than 100 warships.

At the beginning, the 78th general infantry cavalry launched a short attack, which caught the Jin army's alert troops by surprise, forced the Jin army to retreat, and allowed the Song army to calmly complete the final adjustment of the military formation and firmly advance to Kaifeng City.

The military formation, tactically speaking, is basically unable to move on a large scale, but strategically it can move. It's not that the army formation of sixty or seventy thousand people is advancing as a whole, you just have the ability of the world, and you can't maintain the minimum array.

The large Yuli army formation is composed of many small formations, each general is a medium-sized military formation, and each department forms a small formation, layered on top of each other, covering each other, under the unified dispatch of generals at all levels, relying on the military flag on the chariot to prohibit it, and keeping the entire military formation in an alternate state of march and combat, the speed is not fast, but the victory is steady.

The Jin army dispatched foot troops to intercept it, but what I thought was that in the face of the forward-moving Yuli army formation, the 20,000-strong Jin army's infantry troops were still under the guidance of tens of thousands of horse troops, and they were unexpectedly rushed by the Song army.

As regular soldiers, there are tens of thousands of horse troops on both wings, but the Jurchens are not more than 10,000, and they cannot reach more than 10,000.

A biting cold wind blew, and pieces of people fell, and they were constantly trampled and trampled by the heavily armored officials of the Song army.

Life on the battlefield is very worthless, and it can really be said that human life is like a mustard. These Khitan, Han, and Xi soldiers from Bohai and Yanshan, they did not encounter any decent resistance from the Song army all the way, so they arrived at the city of Kaifeng with pride, and agreed that the Song army was not enough, and they wanted to stop this army and create their own military exploits.

Who would have thought that this Song army was so fierce in combat that it actually advanced in the form of a military formation. Look at one small formation after another, but you are cut by these small formations like scales, and what awaits you will be crossbow arrows on all sides, and a desperate situation of swords and guns everywhere.

20,000 proud foot soldiers were ravaged by the Song army frantically, where it was called a war, and it was clearly a massacre. On the entire battlefield, tens of thousands of corpses were lying in wait, bleeding and fluttering, and the corpses of the Jin army fell to the ground in all directions. War is cruel, the battlefield is definitely a meat grinder, and the people on the battlefield are extremely unbearable in front of this meat grinder, and they can't struggle at all, it is like a master, controlling the life of the entire battlefield. Some people had their arms cut off with a knife, their thighs amputated, and they bled to death. There are also people who are cut off by the waist, and their internal organs flow out. More were beheaded, leaving a headless corpse. Before going to the battlefield, these Jin army soldiers were all arrogant, to kill a few more Song soldiers, cut off their heads to ask for rewards, war, for them means opportunities, some people with the help of war, leap into the Mouke, Meng'an. It's a pity that they are facing a group of fierce people, a group of fierce people who are full of energy and want to cut off a few captive heads to play, and they can only drink hatred and die before the merciless killing