Chapter 219: Brave and brave, a hundred horsemen should be brave
Liu Zhixing's appearance of the 13th battalion soldiers had the backbone, and the war broke out. In the chaos of the battle, the twenty horsemen who followed behind did not need to think about how to fight, as long as they followed behind the general, and there was no need for any tactics.
Zhang Xinggang, who led more than 50 horsemen, seemed to be a lot more comfortable, and suddenly more than 100 horsemen of the thirteenth battalion, who were in a weak position, and the combat strength of the Buddha had eaten the elixir. The Chu army once again formed a siege momentum, the war horses neighed constantly, and the swords roared.
A silver-white spear Changhong Guanri picked out several white-armored soldiers in a row, Liu Zhixing turned his head and saw that there were more than 30 people approaching and fighting with the Chu army at a distance of only a hundred steps. Liu Zhixing subconsciously touched his waist, but did not touch the bow and crossbow. Then he pulled out the crossbow straddling the horse, pulled the trigger, and fired three arrows in succession.
At the same time that the three Chu soldiers fell to the ground, the twenty people who followed Liu Zhixing immediately began to release arrows. Holding a knife in one hand and releasing an arrow in the other hand without delay, this is a cavalry battle, not like foot combat, the distance between the two sides is not close, but there is still the kung fu to release the arrow. With a round of crossbow arrows, the two sides converged. From twenty horsemen to more than sixty horsemen, the presence of the main general is like a spear with a sharp spear head. They all surrounded Liu Zhixing and stopped there. The Chu army, under the command of Wu Sansi, did not rashly attack, but changed its military formation.
Zhang Xing led the surviving more than 50 horsemen to approach Liu Zhixing, and instead of despairing, the soldiers gave birth to a kind of pride that dared to fight in the sky. Especially Zhang Xing rode a horse to guard Liu Zhixing's side, and he can't forget the battle in this life. With 500 cavalry, he faced the 30,000 white-armored army of the Chu army, and the combat power was very different. One side is the elite division of a country, and the other side is just an ordinary 500 cavalry of the kamikaze battalion. Which battle is not fearless, is a war that the soldiers of the 13th Battalion talk about.
The origin of the thirteenth battalion can be summed up in one sentence, that is, the honor that the five hundred soldiers of the kamikaze battalion exchanged their lives for. Zhang Xing held a steel knife in his hand and pointed at the Chu army that had changed the battle formation, and more than 100 cavalry soldiers led by Liu Zhixing were expressionless. Everyone knew one thing in their hearts, how similar this battle was to the first battle of the year.
Liu Zhixing clenched the spear and his eyes were blazing, as a noble son of Taiping City, who was willing to die in battle on the frontier, and the soldiers around him who were not the sons of their parents, the husbands of their wives, and the fathers of their children. However, in an hour, nearly 100 families have lost their loved ones, and Liu Zhixing is sad that the soldiers did not die on the official battlefield, which is his mistake as the commander of the first army.
The spear pointed at him and shouted, "Kill." ”
Everyone took out the bow and crossbow on their waists, there was no war this time, only an all-out charge, and life and death were only at the snap of a finger. The Chu army in front of them all stopped, and hundreds of silver lights shone like stars under the sunlight. Liu Zhixing took the lead, and from now on, it will be a frontal battle, and there is no way to fight, the only thing he can rely on is blood.
More than 100 horsemen rushed to attack, and suddenly hundreds of arrows and feathers came towards them. Liu Zhixing shot the bow and crossbow in his hand in one hand, grasped the reins, and the war horse galloped among the arrows. No one cares whether Pao Ze can survive among the arrows, who is afraid of death will die faster, only if he lives and kills one more person can he be worthy of the robe who died in battle.
Wu Sansi rode a black horse and looked at Liu Zhixing, who led the cavalry charge,
In the arrow feathers, he is not afraid at all, showing the true colors of a man. How can the same man not admire such a peer, one person is an army, I am afraid that no one will believe it when he says it. But there really is such a person, as long as this person is stable in the army, charging like a pack of wild wolves.
Liu Zhixing is such a head wolf, and the soldiers of the thirteenth battalion are wolves. Liu Zhixing, who was staring at the charging arrow feathers, immediately ordered: "Spearmen prepare." Just looking at Liu Zhixing's current momentum, there is no problem with the arrow feather that rushes through the distance of two hundred steps. If Liu Zhixing can't be left behind this time, it will not be easy to have a next time.
Looking at the sky that was about to end, a blood-red color was like the scene at this time. Wu Sansi was born in Jiangmen, Southern Chu, but he was an authentic scholar. If it weren't for the eldest son and grandson in the family, he would be accompanied by poetry and books and devoted himself to scientific research. If it weren't for the ambition of the big beam wolf, why should the man take Wu Hook, and the iron horse would regret the country.
said: "You must not let Liu Zhixing escape." ”
The design of the ambush Liu Zhixing was originally disobedient, and Wu Sansi proposed that the battle could fail, and several young generals in the Changfeng Army must be killed, and the successors of the Great Liang were cut off in one fell swoop. None of the marshals of the Chu army and most of the veteran generals agreed with Wu Sansi's suggestion, and everyone thought that there was no need to besiege and kill several young generals at a very high price, and they were more interested in Chen Geng, the marshal who guarded the Fenyang military town.
besieged and killed Wu Peng, the commander of the Changfeng Army, as he did back then, in exchange for several years of peace. Once the backbone Chen Geng is killed and the Fenyang military town is captured, the Chu army can move north and recapture the land of the two states that was lost that year. In Wu Sansi's opinion, his ambition is too narrow, and the Great Liang has captured Eastern Wu, and now Da Chu is only thinking about the two states ceded to the Great Liang decades ago, which is simply making people laugh off their big teeth.
Liu Ce, who destroyed the country of Eastern Wu, led an army of 500,000 Pingnan was just pacifying the civil strife in Eastern Wu in turn, and once the land of Eastern Wu Wuzhou was completely in the hands of Daliang, who would dare to assert whether Liu Ce would launch a full-scale attack on Great Chu from east to west. Taking advantage of the fact that Da Liang has not yet eased his breath, he will kill the younger generation of generals, even if he blocks Da Liang's all-out attack this time, what can he do. Nanchu of Nuoda is still really struggling to survive, and this group of young generals has grown up, I am afraid that it is another Liu Ce, Lin Xie, or Chen Geng and Li Shanhai, these commanders of the first army. At that time, how should Da Chu deal with himself, could the whole country be sincere.
Before the ambush was formulated, Wu Sansi looked up to the sky and shouted: "Da Chu is so sick that he is not invited!" "Emperor Chu has been on the throne for five years, and in order to stabilize the throne, he has used troops against Daliang many times, and there is no substantial victory. The biggest victory was nothing more than the siege and killing of Wu Peng, the commander of the Changfeng Army, who never occupied a single place, let alone shook the foundation of the Changfeng Army.
The Great Chu court seems to have great power in one hand, but in fact, the power is still in the hands of the first minister. This time he and Soochow jointly attacked Daliang, but the military generals of the DPRK and China actually did not agree. The new emperor of Liang ascended the throne, and the court situation was unstable, but the use of troops at this time was undoubtedly to help Emperor Liang consolidate his imperial power. The Eastern Wu Dynasty still did not collect troops to consolidate the border defense, in case of a full-scale attack by the Great Liang, it still had to fight to the death with the Changfeng army.
Wu Sansi lifted Fang Tian in his hand
Painting the halberd, seeing that Liu Zhixing had already led less than a hundred horsemen to rush into the White Armor Army and fight. With 100 people against the elite 2,000 white-armored army, Liu Zhixing dared to do it, and he could do it. Liu Zhixing is like a sharp sword, invincible.
Staring at Liu Zhixing, who had broken through the first blockade, Wu Sansi shouted loudly: "Kill me, kill, kill." "Three killing words in a row is heartbreaking.
Suddenly, hundreds of people around Wu Sansi showed their long swords in their hands, and followed him to kill Liu Zhixing. Since ancient times, Chu people like swords, and Liang people are good swords. The territory is different, the sword of the Liang is more lethal on the grassland with its back against the grassland, and the Chu people use the sword to call themselves gentlemen.
Liu Zhixing's spear was stained with the blood of the Chu army, and although the power of the spear was fierce in the face of a close-range rush, it was less convenient. Only after rushing through the first blockade, Liu Zhixing, who was covered in blood, didn't know how many scars there were on his body, and his bravery had not weakened in the slightest. Suddenly, the Chu army lined up and saw a group of cavalry rushing from the two armies, and Liu Zhixing threw out the spear in his hand and assassinated a Chu soldier directly. The long sword slapped on his waist and suddenly came out of its sheath.
The soldiers of the thirteenth battalion in the rush followed Liu Zhixing to abandon the steel knife in their hands and slapped the long sword at their waists. This is the highest standard of etiquette of the 13th battalion: blood burial, but also a bloody battle to the death, people do not die and horses do not fall. The long sword at the waist is also the last sharp weapon.
Less than 100 people were behind Liu Zhixing, with a long sword standing on his chest. Liu Zhixing clenched his left hand into a fist and slapped his chest, and said: "Changfeng boy died in a hundred battles, what a pity for a lump of a hundred catties of meat." The blade of the sword sharpens and boils the bones, and the splendid mountain is repainted with blood. My mother gave me five catties and three pounds, and I returned it to the country with 100 blood. The wives and children at home are wrapped in vegetarian food, and the world is peaceful. Don't forget, don't forget, the spring breeze will return to your hometown in the coming year. ”
A song "Song of the Long Wind" The soldiers of the 13th Battalion who are alive sing mournfully, hoping that the territory opposite will always be remembered, and the men will always remember that the men died in a hundred battles and returned to their hometown with blood.
In the face of Wu Sansi's all-round attack, an inescapable encirclement was formed. Liu Zhixing slowly opened his eyes that were stuck with blood, stared at Fang Tian's halberd and shouted with all his strength: "Draw your sword and kill." However, more than fifty people loosened the reins and let the horses drag them wildly, holding their swords in both hands, fighting to the death.
The confrontation between the two armies was imminent, and the long sword in Liu Zhixing's hand, with the blessing of the war horse, slashed horizontally, and the sword was full of internal strength, and the Chu army that bore the lead fell to the ground one after another. The war horse is still galloping, and there are no people on the horse, only to charge, only to fight to the death. Zhang Xing cut crosswise with a sword, was seriously injured in the shoulder by a sword, and had already ridden to kill. The more than 50 officers and men of the 13th Battalion behind him are all like this, but some of them will never see the sunshine of tomorrow again. The once lofty ambitions turned into nothingness in this instant.
After a round of charge, Wu Sansi waved Fang Tian's halberd heavily, and saw that Liu Zhixing was still on the horse, and immediately turned his horse's head and rushed to the attack, shouting in his mouth: "The one who kills Liu Zhixing will be rewarded with a thousand gold." ”
After only one round of killing, Liu Zhixing faced another round of killing, and I don't know how long it had been in the past, the sky was burning with clouds, as if it was red with blood. Liu Zhixing tried his best, the long sword in his hand kept trembling, gritted his teeth, showed a mouthful of blood-stained teeth, and shouted, "Rush." ”
The thirteenth battalion, which was less than thirty people, still did not flinch, and still silently recited in their mouths
The song "Long Wind Song>. The rush did not stop, and the Chu army in front of him was in chaos, led by a young general, a steel knife rushed to kill, and thirteen were written on the big sword behind him. On the other side, a veteran rushed to kill with a big knife, and there was a Zhou character on the big ditch.
Liu Zhixing had a smile on his face, and immediately turned the horse's head to look at Zhang Xing, who was lying on horseback on his dying, and shouted loudly: "Wu Sansi, it's your turn now." The tearing roar seemed to drown out all the sounds of swords, and the White Armor Army was in disarray.
With a long sword in hand, he rushed towards Wu Sansi alone, killing several Chu soldiers in a row and fighting with Wu Sansi. The long sword stared at the heavy Fang Tian painting halberd, and Liu Zhixing, who was exhausted, instead of retreating, felt a surge of heat in his body. Liu Zhixing didn't know the source of this hot air, but his strength grew. Stepping on the stirrup and slashing heavily into Fang Tian's halberd, Wu Sansi took a special fancy to Liu Zhixing, this sword was no longer caused by brute force, but an internal force.
Wu Sansi, who almost fell off the horse, stared at Liu Zhixing fiercely, and then looked at it, the Liang army coming from both sides had always wanted to kill Liu Zhixing, but it was too late. With two thousand against two hundred, he still failed to kill Liu Zhixing, the young commander of the Changfeng Army.
(End of chapter)