Chapter 1203 How Long Is the Agreed Statute of Limitations

Han Sui gave an order, and the team of people and horses that had already unfolded the formation rushed towards the Feiqian camp like a rushing river.

Han Sui looked at the galloping soldiers and horses, and for some reason suddenly remembered the picture of the previous evacuation in Fansu Road, and the screams of his own soldiers who were at the Fansu Road crossing seemed to sound in his ears......

Han Sui shook his head and froze, those pictures and screams suddenly disappeared, and everything was normal.

Yes, everything is fine.

Today, you must take revenge, and you must kill more soldiers to take revenge. Han Sui seemed to see the camp in front of him being breached, and the soldiers of Zhengxi screaming under the iron hooves of his sons, as if he saw countless enemy heads flying in front of him, as if he smelled the strong smell of blood that made him happy.

Han Sui raised his sword and shouted, "Kill!" Kill them! ”

Han Sui's soldiers also shouted: "Kill!" Kill! ”

The roar of the horse's hooves, with a roar like thunder, overwhelmingly rushed to the front of Fei Qian's camp, pounced in front of Xu Huang, and blew up a few strands of hair on his forehead that were not tucked into his helmet.

"Mountain!"

Xu Huang shouted, and then watched the rushing Qiang cavalry half-stand on horseback, "Shield!" Raise your shield! ”

Long arrows rained down into the camp.

The sword and shield bearers in the front row raised their shields, and the arrows landed on the shields, some of them stuck diagonally on the shields, and some of them bounced to the side because of the angle of their shots.

"Wind! Gale! ”

With Xu Huang's order, the archers in the camp began to counterattack the Qiang cavalry, and a fierce battle finally began......

The horse of a Qiang cavalry stepped on a small trap and fell to the ground with a neigh, but the Qiang on horseback was lucky not to be crushed under the horse, nor did it hit a stake or stone on the ground, but like a gymnast in later generations, he turned a hollow somersault in the air, stumbled a little, and landed safely.

"Aha!" The Qiang man glanced up and down at his body in disbelief, and found that there was no damage, even the war knife in his hand was still held firmly in the air, and he couldn't help but shout, "Aries God protection!" ”

"Get out of the way! Move! ”

Before a Qiang man could ease out of the happy mood of the protection of the Aries God, he heard someone shouting loudly behind him, and before he could react, he only heard the sound of "Kara", and his body was violently knocked out by a war horse......

"Damn, so many refusals......" Han Sui gritted his teeth and stared at the Zhengxi camp in front of him.

In the Han Dynasty, there were still a lot of woodlands, and even a large number of oases existed in the Western Regions. Because of this, the camp of the expedition to Xifei was not short of wood, and in addition to the car traps, there were also large and small horse rejections......

The military marquis behind Han Sui was Han Sui's own family, and he was also a relatively close confidant, and when he saw the situation in front of him, he couldn't help but say: "General, why don't you ask the Qiang people to drag these rejected horses away?" ”

Han Sui raised his sword, pointed at those rejected horses and said, "Do you see the dirt bags next to these rejection pillars?" It must have been hammered into the soil by the soldiers of the expedition to the west, and it was re-tamped, it was not easy to drag these, and it would also affect the formation of the charge, plus ......"

Han Sui paused, although he tried his best to search around Qishan, but there were not many displaced people who were arrested, so after they were consumed, they could only rely on the Qiang people to fill in these horse rejection traps.

"Plus...... If you drag the horse, it will inevitably affect the array of the charge......" Han Sui continued, "...... It's just that I didn't expect that Zhengxi was actually stationed in advance and did not move forward...... But it's okay, it's just a matter of spending more time...... If the order goes down, the rear army can bury the pot and cook, and break the expedition to the west camp to reject the horse, and it is almost time to eat......"

The marquis replied, then turned to give orders.

Bury the pot for cooking, the firewood is wet on rainy days, there will inevitably be black smoke, so when the black smoke goes straight to the sky, although the sky is gloomy today, it can be seen at least ten or twenty miles away......

Han Sui wiped the trace of blood that remained at the corner of his mouth, revealing a cruel smile.

Battlefield saturation.

Maybe Han Sui didn't know this word, but it didn't prevent Han Sui from using it skillfully.

The infantry battle formation has a horse rejection, and then gathers in the horse rejection formation, covers each other, and cooperates to kill the enemy, and the cavalry is involuntarily divided into fragmented and sluggish pieces in such an array, and then it is easy to be surrounded and killed by the infantry phalanx.

Therefore, if you want to break through an infantry battle formation like this, the only way is to use people to pile it up, which is beyond the extent that the infantry battle formation can bear, so that the loss of the infantry battle formation is greater than the replenishment, and once the infantry battle line collapses, it is the beginning of cavalry killing.

The Qiang cavalry was like a tide, seamless and advancing step by step. When the front one falls, the one behind it will make up for it. They stepped on the bloody corpses, some of them directly rushed into the horses, and some of them surrounded the infantry battle formation of the expedition to Xifei, raising their swords and slashing wildly.

Showing in front of Han Sui, the formation listed by Zheng Xifei was a typical three-stage defensive position.

The first layer is the outermost layer of large and small traps, antlers and thistles, and a few sporadic repulsions, mainly to slow down the cavalry charge, hindering and dividing the cavalry array.

The second layer is a combination of infantry and horse rejection, which is used to counterattack and kill the forward positions of the cavalry.

The third layer is the outer ring of the camp relying on the car array, with a defense system composed of guard towers and baggage trucks, which is also the facility of the innermost circle.

Basically, traps, antlers, and thistles, like wooden horses, are mostly disposable items in battle, and once destroyed, they are basically useless. Therefore, the length of time to destroy these defenses has become the most critical point for both sides to win or lose.

When the offensive front of the Qiang cavalry came into contact with the second layer of defense system of the expedition to the west of the expedition, it encountered a strong blow from the expeditionary soldiers. The two sides fought repeatedly like a see-saw on the unfolded surface of about 700 meters.

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More than fifty miles south of the Feiqian camp, several Qiang scouts climbed the hillside on one side, then pushed aside the forked leaves that blocked the view, and looked north.

The gloomy sky is not well lit, and the farther away you are, the more you can't see clearly, and the humidity and haze make it difficult to see what is happening in the distance.

"Look! Where is it! Several sentry scouts tried to distinguish between them, and finally saw that the sky in the distance seemed to have a different color......

“…… That's right, this is indeed a black smoke ......" The scout captain carefully discerned for a moment, and indeed determined that there was something different in the distance, "Let's go, go back and report to the young commander!" ”

Several sentinel scouts hurriedly climbed to the bottom of the mountain and reported to Ma Chao.

"Are you sure?" Ma Chao asked again, and then rolled his eyes.

"Young Commander, then we ......"

Ma Chao pondered for a moment and said, "Send some scouts to investigate again...... For the rest, let's find a place to make a fire and cook first......"

"Young Commander, didn't you make an appointment to attack the camp of Zhengxi when you see the black smoke and disturb it?" A Han Sui's tun chief beside him asked.

Ma Chao glanced at Tun Chang obliquely and said, "This weather, maybe the scout is wrong?" What's more, what if smoke rises during cooking at the camp in the west? It's better to detect it again. We only have this amount of troops, if it is exposed and makes Zhengxi have precautions in advance, then it will be a waste of previous efforts? ”

Tun Chang opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he saw that Ma Chao had turned around and walked away, he finally gave up his hand and went down to follow the order......

Ma Chao turned his head slightly, glanced at the tun chief with the corner of his eye, and then raised his head, looked at the gloomy sky, and after a long time, he laughed twice in a low voice and said, "Promise? ”

Only when you are alive can you have an agreement, if you die, there is a fart agreement!

Didn't his father also have an agreement with Han Sui back then?

Can't be born on the same day of the same year, but want to die on the same day of the same year?

Heh, agreed......

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Di people, also known as Ban Yu Man. It can be said that it is the first group of mountain soldiers, in addition to not being very good at horseback riding, the Di people have almost no too many shortcomings, good at foot combat, bows and arrows are not bad, when fighting, because they like to sing and dance at the same time, with the wooden plank as the tree, charge into battle and become famous.

"King!" Several Di people pointed to the imprints on the ground and said to Wang Yi, "Look at these horseshoe imprints, they are all fresh...... In addition, excreted feces were also found in the grass before...... These people didn't have long to go! ”

Wang Yi carried a double-sided battle axe, scratched a handful of hair on the top of his head, pondered for a long time, and said to the head of the Inner Five Clans: "On this territory, although we have some conflicts with the Qiang people, we don't have much enmity...... What the Qiang people want is grassland, and most of us are in the mountains, so we can't get together at all, why do these Qiang people want to attack us? ”

The head of the Inner Five Clan said, "King, this ...... I don't understand it either...... However, why should the king go out in person, just send Du Hao to lead the team out......"

Du Hao is a warrior of the new generation of Di people.

Wang Yi shook his head and said, "You don't understand...... It is precisely because I am the king of the Di people that I should stand up and seek justice for our sons...... Our sons themselves are few, have you counted this way, and more than ten families have died! Forty or fifty people! What people have any enmity to do this! If I don't care, who cares? ”

What is King?

If you can't protect your subjects, if you can't stand up when your subjects are unjust, then what kind of king is you?

The King of Anger?

Since he is the king of the Di people, he is naturally duty-bound!

Although Wang Yi didn't know much truth, he knew this very well, so he came.

Wang Yi waved his double-sided battle axe, watched the marks on the ground disappear in front of him, and said, "Go!" Catch up and see which guy has the guts! ”

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Li Dian, on the Horse Ridge Mountain.

The old man who was originally in the hall stood on the top of the mountain, and the mountain was blowing and his robe crackling, to say that the average old man might not be able to stand steadily, but the old man was still standing firmly on the mountain rock, as if he was one with the mountain stone.

"Great Patriarch......" A middle-aged strong man in black walked behind the old man.

"Shu'er, ......what do you say," said the patriarch, looking at the undulating mountains in the distance, "...... Did we do it wrong? ”

Meng Shu also looked into the distance and said, "Great Patriarch, this ...... I don't know ......."

The patriarch pointed to the mountain in the distance with a wooden staff and said, "When I was young, I carved a few words on this cliff...... Now, it's completely invisible......"

"......" Meng Shu didn't quite understand what the old patriarch meant, so he didn't answer.

"It's only been a few decades......," the Grand Patriarch muttered.

In the past few decades, even if the stone carvings were extremely clear back then, they are now either covered with moss or eroded by wind and rain, and there is no trace of them, so nearly 400 years later, will the kind of obsession engraved in my heart still be as shocking and unswerving as it was back then?

“…… This world is too big......" the old patriarch looked up at the sky, "...... This world is too small...... Shu'er, have you ever thought about going out to see it? ”

"Grand Patriarch?" I don't know how to answer.

The old patriarch is almost an old and refined figure, how could he not know what Meng Shu was thinking, nodded and said, "Well, I know...... I thought the same thing when I was younger, and this isn't a violation of the rules of the clan......"

Meng Shu hesitated for a moment and said, "Great Patriarch, but ...... Aren't we 'never going to be out of business'?"

"Well, yes," the Grand Patriarch nodded, then turned his head and smiled, "but you weren't the one who said that...... Isn't it......"

"Great Patriarch!" Meng Shu was a little surprised.

The Great Patriarch waved his hand and said, "Our ancestors believe that the First Emperor will one day reawaken and come again, and then he will gather us old ministers and ascend to the battlefield again...... However, four hundred years have passed, and the First Emperor has slept for too long...... Maybe I've forgotten how to wake up......"

"......" was forgiven's eyes wide.

"I'm a bad old man whose loess has been covered around my neck, and I'm not afraid to see my ancestors after I die, or even ...... If possible, I'd like to ask the First Emperor as well......" The Great Patriarch looked up to the sky, as if to ask the sky...... At that time, above the court, that promise of the monarch and the minister, four hundred years later, does it still count......"

"Does it still count?" The great patriarch suddenly raised his arms and shouted at the heavens and the earth.

"Does it count......

"It's not ......"

"...... Return"

The valleys echoed from one valley to another, and at last there was only silence.