Robbery (3)

Li Xing bent his bow, took an arrow, and shot down Fan Wenhu's handsome banner with an arrow. Then, he threw the big bow into the arms of his personal guard, drew his saber from behind, and burst into the enemy's army.

Hundreds of horsemen followed him, horses and swords, like tigers and sheep, stepping out of the chaos of the new annex army.

Wen Tianxiang's general order to Li Xing and Xiao Mingzhe was to slowly withdraw to Fujian, find an opportunity to annihilate the enemy army, and hurt Fan Wenhu, so that he would do nothing in the next Fujian defense battle. After consulting with the staff officers, Li Xing and Xiao Mingzhe found that this task was a bit difficult to complete. The reason for the difficulty is not because the combat effectiveness of the new annexed army is strong, but because Fan Wenhu cannot be measured by common sense at all.

To put it simply, this first relied on being someone's son-in-law in exchange for the military position of the Great Song Dynasty, and then sold the Yangtze River defense line to Fan Dadu, the governor of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, and he didn't know the word shame at all. As long as you don't take his life away and don't run out of the more than 10,000 core parts he relies on, he will be like a fly, pestering you endlessly. No matter how many defeats he has fought and how many men and horses he has lost, he will not care. If he loses the battle, he will report to the upper side, saying that it is a strategic retreat. Having lost soldiers and horses, he would "replenish" from the local population. Send a few soldiers in the core to capture dozens of civilians. The original soldiers can be promoted to 100 households, 1,000 households, and the number of new troops attached to the two Zhejiang provinces will quickly return to their original state. Relying on this method, less than 20 days after the defeat of Lin'an, Fan Wenhu "replenished" the tens of thousands of horses lost under Lin'an City. In several vicious battles between the two Zhejiang, Zhang Tang, Du Hu, Li Xing, and Xiao Mingzhe eliminated no less than 20,000 Fan Jiajun in each unit, but Fan Wenhu's troops were still more than 200,000, only a lot more.

These 200,000 people are the foundation of his wealth and fame, with this number, the Fan family can sit firmly in the position of the first wealthy family in Zhejiang, and he Fan Wenhu can ensure that his status in the eyes of Kublai Khan will not fall. As for the combat effectiveness of the people who were temporarily captured, the people who were equipped with their own weapons and armor, Fan Wenhu didn't care, and he didn't plan to really rely on these people to really fight the Broken Army. He only planned to catch up with the Taiping Fist on the periphery in the final battle of the Yuan Dynasty to destroy the Song Dynasty, divide a few pages from the thick merit book, put a few gold-plated bricks under his official position, and leave some merits for his children and grandchildren that can be valued by the Yuan Court.

So Fan Wenhu followed behind the retreating Broken Army, without fighting or leaving. When the army stopped, he stopped, and when the army withdrew, he followed forward. Occasionally, the army counterattacked, and Fan Wenhu immediately broke his wrist, threw down some of the non-descendant soldiers, broke and then retreated, never giving Xiao and Li a chance to meet with him.

Li Xing and Xiao Mingzhe repeatedly calculated and formulated a rather risky strategy. Divide the troops and evacuate first, and then turn around and kill back, avoiding the vigilant men and horses arranged by Fan Wenhu on the periphery, and directly attacking his Chinese army. If Fan Wenhu's guards on the periphery were loyal to him and quickly returned to help after discovering the situation, the captivity army would face the situation of being attacked on its back, and would have to abandon Fan Wenhu and stand out from the encirclement. If Fan Wenhu arranged the guards on the periphery did not dare to return to help, or the return action was a little slow. The two captive armies can make a pincer coordination and defeat Fan Wenhu's Chinese army lineage, so that he will not be able to recover in a short time.

The staff officers quickly finalized the detailed rules of action based on the information such as the combat effectiveness of the soldiers of the newly annexed army, the armament and armor, the speed of marching, and Fan Wenhu's camping habits. There are no battle-hardened famous generals in the army, and he is destined to not be able to fight the decisive battles such as the Battle of Guandu and the Battle of Weishui. But this also minimizes the requirements of the Broken Army for the personal wisdom of the generals, and they will not expect the kind of legend that will disappear in the middle of a joke. Instead, it is down-to-earth and assists the participants in quantifying some of the factors of the war and bringing them into the layout and planning. For example, the calculation of logistical supplies, the separate statistics of the number of veterans and new recruits among the enemy's soldiers and horses, and the deployment of crossbows, hard bows, and heavy armor in the enemy's army. Based on these circumstances, a plan is drawn up for the Lord to choose.

In this way, once the operation is launched, unless the leader of his side is too idiotic, or the enemy general is a genius, the result will not be too unexpected.

Obviously, Fan Wenhu is not a famous general. He honestly set up camp according to his own habits, and also according to his own habits, arranged outer camps on the periphery of the Chinese army, in the south and in the east. The only change is that the main commander he placed in the camp on the east side of the outer camp tonight is Tian Fengming, a civilian, and Tian Fengming chose to flee without hesitation after discovering the robbery of the Chinese army's camp.

As soon as Tian Fengming fled, Xiao Mingzhe's army immediately had no worries, and the scouts, who had been responsible for monitoring the movements of the enemy troops on the east side and blocking them as much as they could, immediately sent out relevant signals in the air. When Xiao Mingzhe saw the signal, he immediately adjusted his tactics, and the whole army rushed to Fan Wenhu's back.

In the chaos, Fan Wenhu, who had been overwhelmed by Li Xing, immediately lost the courage to continue fighting. In his eyes, the Song general who was shouting and fighting not far away on the opposite side was simply a reckless man, as the commander of the first army, he did not beat drums and cheer in the rear and supervise the charge of the soldiers under his command, but rushed to the forefront with bloody knives, and went to the weak point of the new annexed army to kill. In a matter of moments, the blocking position arranged by Fan Wenhu had been broken through by him, and after each breakthrough, he immediately turned the horse's head and used the impact of the war horse to divide this layer of new annexed troops into pieces. Then, the infantry of the Broken Army will line up to kill the Fan family army who refused to lay down their weapons one by one.

"Send rockets and make the left and right battalions move closer to the Chinese army! Khitan Iron Guard, ready to attack! Fan Wenhu shouted in a low voice, and at the same time glanced at the soldiers around him. At this moment, the tent that was on fire in the camp was as bright as day, and he no longer dared to raise the handsome flag, nor did he dare to shout loudly. Including Li Xing, several of the attacking Breakers were very good at archery, and they had already shot down his handsome banner twice, and now the distance between the two sides was no more than 200 paces, if it was seen that he was the commander, maybe Li Xing's reckless man would pull his bow and shoot over. Although the protection of the monkey armor on his body was amazing, Fan Dadu didn't want to test the penetration of the black lacquer bow and the protection of the monkey armor in person.

The soldier nodded knowingly, ran a few steps away, and ignited a rocket. The mournful hissing sound and brilliant fireworks immediately attracted the attention of many people, and the generals of the new annexed army on the left and right sides immediately moved closer to the Chinese army desperately when they saw it. However, Fan Wenhu and his personal guards took advantage of this effort and quietly turned the horse's head.

"Be a son-in-law and a boy who changes his name, where to go!" Behind him, there was a sudden shout. Fan Wenhu's body shook on the horse's back, and he suddenly looked back, only to see Li Xing give up his opponent and rush towards him with his horse.

"It's broken, fooled!" Fan Wenhu, the governor of the two Zhejiang universities, immediately knew that he had fallen for someone else's plan.

After the battle flag of the Chinese army was shot, Li Xing also lost his target, and in the chaos of the army, he didn't know which direction Fan Wenhu had turned. As soon as the flag flower rocket came out, he immediately turned his gaze to Fan Wenhu's personal soldiers. Reporting the idea of trying his luck, he shouted. actually made Fan Wenhu turn around.

Li Xing knocked his horse on the belly of his horse and knocked down the two new annexes. With a wave of the scimitar, with the momentum of the war horse, half of a new annexed army Qianhu rushed over.

The war horse under the crotch is a broken military steel crossbow from the north, this horse from Shangjing Liaoguo is only four years old, and it runs like the wind. Several cavalry of the newly annexed army rushed to intercept him, and was thrown behind by Snow Traceless. The cavalry of the Broken Army who followed immediately caught up with him, protecting Li Xing's back, not giving others a chance to hurt him from behind at all.

An iron spear stabbed at him, and by the light of the fire, Li Xing saw the fierce and blank eyes of his opponent. More than one pair, behind and at the side of the opponent, there were thirty samurai with the same despair on their faces. It was the Khitan Iron Guard under the command of Fan Wenhu, the private soldiers given to Fan Wenhu by Kublai Khan, and if Fan Wenhu died, they would all be martyred.

The spear went forward and went straight to Li Xing's lower abdomen. The samurai on horseback grinned, and the armor leaves on his body made a rattling sound in the jolting. He calculated this spear quite accurately, even if he couldn't pick Li Xing off the horse, the saber in the opponent's hand couldn't cut the stainless steel Luo ring armor that he was protecting.

The side of the knife intersected with the tip of the spear, creating a string of terrible sparks. Li Xing used the side of the knife to tilt the spear shaft, and with the speed of the horse, rushed to the opponent's front, the two war horses staggered each other at the moment before the collision, Li Xing's wrist pressed, the blade was deflected, and quickly rushed past the opponent's side.

The long blade slashed through the opponent's horse, opening a dark red gap. In the corner of his eye, Li Xing saw that the Khitan man was desperately trying to pacify the mount, but as a result, blood shot out like a fountain from the cut of the saber, and then, he heard the sound of the Khitan warrior landing and the helpless neighing of the war horse.

The Academy of Sciences specially designed the saber for the cavalry to look slender, and the back of the knife is light and thin, which is not conducive to hard cutting, but is conducive to cutting. It is not enough to deal with the Luo Huan armor on the upper body of the Khitan cavalry, but it is easy to deal with the skin of the war horse. Once the wound is inflicted, the blood will not stop, and the opposing cavalry will become infantry, and then be trampled to death by the ensuing galloping horses.

The cavalry of the Broken Army who rushed forward with Li Xing did not have the skillful skills of Li Xing, and after coming into contact with the heavily armored Khitan iron guard, several sabers were chopped on the armor leaves, without causing substantial damage to the opponent. The battle-hardened Khitan warriors immediately captured the fighter and beat the soldiers of the Broken Army under their horses. The neighing of the war horse attracted Li Xing's attention, and after the saber slashed at the throat of the Khitan warrior who had placed it right, Li Xing put away the sword, took off the cavalry crossbow from behind the saddle, turned around and shot back.

At such a close distance, the Khitan warriors who chased after him didn't have time to react at all. I saw the short crossbow stuck in my eye socket. Immediately, Li Xing slowed down his horse, turned his horse's head, and killed him again.

A Khitan warrior swung his spear to meet him, Li Xing pushed away the opponent's spearhead, and the saber was drawn hard, cutting off the warrior's left hand and wrist. Without waiting for the spear to land, Li Xing abandoned the knife, grabbed the spear, twisted the shaft of the spear with both hands, and stabbed the tip of the spear into the chest of another Khitan warrior with the help of horsepower.

There was a muffled "bang", and a sour feeling came from his wrist, and Li Xing's body shook on the horse's back, and he sat up straight again. The Khitan warrior opposite him was knocked out of a large pit in his belly armor, and the whole person flew out of the horse's back like a harrier, flipped a few times in mid-air, and fell to the ground. The corners of the mouth, the nostrils, the eyes, and the ears are bleeding together, and they cannot live when they see it.

The cavalry of the Broken Army, which had received strong reinforcements, let out an excited shout, and gradually moved closer together, forming an attack formation again. The northern war horses exchanged for the high price of the captive army have far better impact than their opponents. The cavalrymen on horseback became more and more courageous, slashing with sabers when encountering new annexes wearing leather armor or without armor protection, and shooting with crossbows from a distance when encountering Khitan warriors wearing Luo Huan armor. In the blink of an eye, among the guards and guards that Fan Wenhu hurriedly summoned, a huge gap was torn up again.

At this time, a noisy shout of killing suddenly came from the outskirts of the camp. Fan Wenhu's soldiers who stayed on the south side of the main camp, under the leadership of the main general, smashed through the blocking position of the Broken Army and rushed back. The belly and back of the broken army were attacked by the enemy, and the formation was a little chaotic.

"Only kill Fan Wenhu, irrelevant people dodge!" Li Xing saw that the enemy army was gathering more and more, and the number of soldiers under his command was far from enough, so he had an idea and shouted loudly.

The momentum of the new annexed army slowing down, and some people took advantage of the fact that the officers leading the team were not paying attention, and secretly moved their steps backwards. The remaining Khitan warriors gave up their opponents and rushed towards him desperately.

"Not good!" Li Xing secretly complained in his heart, knowing that he had stabbed a hornet's nest. In the Mongolian army, there has always been a habit of officers who died in battle, escaped from the guards to be killed and buried, and their families were used as official slaves. If the guard and the commander die in battle at the same time, his family will receive a pension from the imperial court, and his descendants will also be awarded certain military positions according to the situation. These tall Khitan warriors were obviously Fan Wenhu's guards, and their families were estimated to be in the north. If Fan Wenhu is killed, none of them can escape the relationship. Therefore, everyone pounced on Li Xing.

It's too late, it's too soon. Just when Li Xing overturned two more officers of the newly attached army, several war horses rushed up at the same time. One of the Khitan generals in front of him carried a gun and took Li Xing's chest directly. Good Li Xing, seeing that he had no way to avoid it, twisted the spear with both hands, touched the horse's belly with his heels, and rushed towards the Khitan warriors. The two speared each other, and each didn't want to let go.

The distance of more than thirty steps was narrowed by the two horses in a blink of an eye, and the cold light at the tip of the spear was already clearly visible. The Khitan warrior gritted his teeth, his face was pale, and he did not dodge or dodge. Li Xing clamped the horse's belly tightly and did not flinch. The soldiers who were fighting around shouted one after another, and those who had no opponent for the time being even stopped and looked intently at the two people who were hedging on horseback.

The heads of the horses touched, and a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the Khitan warriors, and they turned sideways slightly. Li Xing bent his waist slightly, and a loud shout broke out from his mouth, and the spear was not moving.

"Bang!" The dull sound of the crash shook all the soldiers on both sides who were fighting around. No one could see what was happening in that moment. After the muffled sound, the two of them fell off their horses at the same time, and the two war horses neighed and staggered away, and then slowly stopped and ran back neighing.

The soldiers of both sides who rushed over were stunned at the same time, and they all gave up their opponents and ran to the place where their generals landed.

On the muddy ground, the Khitan generals turned their backs to the sky, their eyes unwillingly looking at the sky. There was an iron spear stuck in his stomach, and blood slowly flowed out of the gap in Luo Huanjia.

Far away from him, Li Xing lay on his back, his shattered chest armor tossed aside, blood gushing out through the cracks in the steel chains lining him, staining half of his body red. At this moment, Li Xing on the ground moved, covered his shoulders and swayed to his feet, pulled through the snow without a trace, and flew up and jumped. He took a saber from the sergeant and rushed to the new annexed army with a shout.

More than 100 soldiers and soldiers followed.

The cowardice of the Khitan military general at the critical moment made Li Xing choose a life, and at the moment when he turned sideways to avoid the spear, Li Xing's waist bent. As a result of the two different actions, the Khitan general's spear lost its head and stabbed Li Xing in the right chest. The tortoise-shaped armor hanging outside the thin chain chain mail was smashed apart by the huge impact force, and the strength on the spear was mostly dispersed by the armor, and after piercing the chain mail, it could not enter Li Xing's body for half a minute. And the iron spear in Li Xing's hand accurately pierced the opponent's lower abdomen.

How did the soldiers of the new annexed army know that there were so many tricks in it, looking at the "invulnerable" and bloody killing god, they couldn't help but avoid it. Li Xing took the lead, cut into the enemy's army, and in the blink of an eye, he scattered the formation of the new annexed army in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, Li Xing brandished his saber and killed him from the crowd, and shouted to all the soldiers of the new annex army while rushing: "Fan Wenhu has already slipped away, if you don't escape, what are you fighting with Lao Tzu?" ”

Several generals on horseback looked around, and there was really no trace of Fan Wenhu in the crowd. The shouting and killing sound behind the camp was getting closer and closer, and a big flag with the word "Xiao" flew in the air, and behind the flag, I don't know how many broken soldiers killed from that direction.

The remaining Khitan guards once again searched for Fan Wenhu, who could not appear, looked at Li Xing, who was covered in blood, left a glance of admiration, and took the lead in withdrawing. Seeing this, the generals of the nearby new annex army followed the retreat and withdrew westward. The nearby new sergeant had already been killed, and when he saw that the commander was defeated, he shouted, threw away his weapon four, and ran away.

In the blink of an eye, the situation on the battlefield reversed. Thousands of soldiers of the Broken Capture Army took the full initiative, and under the leadership of junior officers, they chased after the new annexed army ten times their size. And the new attached sergeants who were chased by them ran away, and never turned back to meet them. Those who can't run fall to their knees on the mud with a thud and kowtow like garlic.

"Chase, don't run away Fan Wenhu!" Li Xing shouted loudly, his face as pale as paper. He had seen the scene in front of him before, it was when the Song army was chased and killed by the Yuan army. From then on, he dreamed that he could hunt down the Yuan army like this once.

Xiao Mingzhe rushed over from afar, desperately holding on to his reins. Li Xing turned around and saw that it was Xiao Mingzhe who arrived, his spirit was relaxed, his body shook, and he fell on the back of the horse.

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