Chapter 39: The Heavenly Pillar
The smoke and dust in the sky did not disperse for a long time, but it became more and more diffuse, and Orr, there was a loud rumbling sound, which came out of the smoke and dust, and it was terrifying. The sound became louder and louder, and then there was rolling thunder in the sky like nine heavens, bursting people's eardrums.
In the chaotic army, most of the casual ones were startled, looking around blankly, at a loss, and those who knew that it was powerful suddenly had bloodless faces--- this... This is the sound of ten thousand horses galloping!
Suddenly, the impenetrable smoke and dust were cut open one by one! In the shouts, one after another, one column after another, the seemingly endless Erzhu knights drilled out, the iron rods were in the wind, and the array was like that.
In the hearts of the chaotic army, they always feel that they have an army of "millions", but the Wei army is only 7,000, so isn't it just a small handful? At this time, it turned out that the so-called 7,000 horsemen, when a gallop was launched, its speed was like wind, thunder and lightning, and its momentum was like a tsunami and landslide.
Maybe... Should... Is there really an ambush? How many iron horsemen does Wei Jun have? It's not seven thousand, that's thirty thousand? Still is... Lakh?
There was hardly any decent resistance--- in the chaotic formation, I don't know how many people threw down their swords on the spot, turned around and ran away; There were many who couldn't lift their feet with their legs shaky, so they simply hugged their heads and knelt on the ground, muttering in their mouths, praying that the thunderous iron hooves would not step on them; The generals and colonels wearing armor shouted desperately, and even danced knives to threaten, but the crowd was like a cloud, how could they be suppressed? Quietly, a general took off his helmet, took off his thick armor, and silently joined the fleeing team...
The short stick flew sideways, striking on the heads of the rebels, making a crisp sound. It turns out that the heavenly spirit cover is really not that hard...
Iron hooves stepped on, whether it was hit or stepped on, all fell into a blur of flesh and blood...
In recent years, Er Zhurong has rarely been in the battle formation, but today, with all his armor and short stick in hand, he is galloping on the front line.
The closest to Er Zhurong is an old guard who has followed him for many years. The old guards saw that the pillar of heaven was powerful and invincible. He also saw that Tianzhu commanded the three armies, like an arm and a finger, with ease--- following the banner of Tianzhu, the Chinese army rushed forward, and the left and right armies followed like a shadow, always not leaving the Chinese army fifty zhang away. The three armies marched hand in hand, destroying all the way, like riding the wind and waves!
The old guard's eyes suddenly moistened: Tianzhu, not old!
The autumn wind brought up Ge Rong's six-tailed Daxu. Under the line, Ge Rong's face turned pale--- and in his eyes, Er Zhurong's banner was getting closer and closer, closer and closer...
The battle array of the chaotic army is too large, and the enemy cavalry has broken through the formation, and the surrounding area is already chaotic. Hugh said that Ge Rong was not a good general, even if Bai Qi Han Xin was reborn at this moment, I am afraid that he will not be able to return to the sky?
The wings are too far away to be counted on; Even in the Chinese army formation, because the military columns were too long, Ge Rong was too late, and he didn't have the ability to deploy properly; The only thing he can do is to desperately pull up the chaotic army that can be seen in front of him and can be shouted, and the stacked arhats also seem to be blocked in front of Daxu--- he can't care about other places, so don't let Er Zhurong ride in front of him?
This arrangement still has some effect--- after all, the number of rebels is too large, and as soon as they rush forward at this moment, they see that the front of Daxu is densely blocked with people, and they can't even penetrate the wind.
Er Zhurong's frontal three armies were rushing towards Ge Rong, and at this time, he saw a crowd of people in front of him, and suddenly, a huge wall seemed to have been erected. If you rush forward again, regardless of the head-on collision, you can certainly knock these chaotic army thieves into a bloody flight, I am afraid that your own fierce momentum will inevitably be lost.
If the cavalry loses the speed of the horse, no matter how heroic it is, can one be ten or one hundred? What's more, there are millions of thieves, even if they can kill all the things in front of them, what is the use?
The old guard couldn't help but turn his head sideways and secretly glanced at Er Zhurong.
Behind the hideous mask, a pair of phoenix eyes opened and shone brightly.
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The battle in the middle can be described as fierce, but the two wings are very different.
On the left flank of the rebellious army, He Bayue never saw the banner of Yuwentai, even so, he didn't say it, just fight!
Wuchuan has few soldiers, and it is intended to harass the enemy, so there is no need to learn from the three armies in the middle to rush into battle. So He Bayue pointed at the long lance, and the Wuchuan army continued to move and move, relying on the speed of the horse, every time the dragonfly touched the water, it was a touch away.
If viewed from a bird's-eye view, the left flank of the chaotic army is like a dragon lantern, which leads the Wuchuan army to the front and back, left and right, tired and half dead, but always unable to catch up with the opponent.
The right flank of the rebel army is a different story.
If there is still an army in the "million" chaotic army formation that can be tight and calm as iron at this moment, it must be the right army of the Gao brothers.
Before Gao Huan arrived in battle, he said everything that should have been said, but the Gao brothers did not move--- his brothers were not stupid, the chaotic army was overwhelming, far greater than Er Zhurong's department, and now the victory and defeat were not divided, why rush to make a decision?
Gao Huan smiled and didn't care.
So on the battlefield of Yebei, compared with the endless scuffle and killing sound of the two roads on the left and center, the right side is a wonderland--- separated by a narrow gap, the chaotic army and the Wei army are stationed in the north and south, not fighting, not making trouble, quiet.
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The hideous visor was lifted, revealing Erzhu Rong's handsome face. He raised his arms and shouted: "Flag slogan!" Ling Tu Wan'er and Hou Wanjing distanced themselves, found a gap and continued to rush into battle until they were chiseled out of the formation, and then went back and took Ge Rong's back! After a pause, he pointed at Ge Rong Daxu again and shouted: "The Chinese army will forge ahead with me, today, neither death nor retreat!" ”
The old guard trembled all over, and roared: "Don't die, don't retreat!" ”
can't stop it, it really can't stop --- Er Zhu Zhao and Hou Jing are so powerful? The left army and the right army were led away from the densely populated central area, and after a little observation, they had found a gap, and immediately waved their troops straight in. All the way through, the momentum is like a bamboo, and there is no enemy in front of you. After a while, the eyes suddenly emptied, and they had already come out of the formation!
The two armies did not hesitate, turned back and rushed again, all at the expense of horsepower. Ge Rong's commandable troops were all blocked in front of Daxu at this time, and the back was really empty, Er Zhuzhao and Hou Jing quickly whipped their horses and galloped for a while, and they had seen the six tails of Daxu swaying with the wind.
Ge Rong had the intention to send out some soldiers and horses to guard behind him, but unfortunately, the Chinese army of Er Zhurong in front of him was like a crazy demon, and he danced the short stick in his hand and flew quickly, and Er Zhurong, including him, pounced forward one by one.
On the battlefield of Yebei, in front of Ge Rong Daxu, every inch of soil was covered with an inch of flesh and bones, some of which were in chaos and some of the knights of the Erzhu tribe. Even Er Zhurong himself is bloodstained and traumatized at the moment.
The chaotic army in front of him was also considered to have done their best, until the knife broke and the spear was broken, and the blood was dripping, but Keer Zhurong's Chinese army was still approaching step by step.
If you don't die, you won't retreat!
Below Ge Rong, almost every rebel army trembled, where is there time to take care of the back?
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When the noon sun set on the earth, a thunderous cry suddenly erupted in the chaotic battle array: "The thief has been captured!" The kudzu thief has been captured for life! ”
Er Zhurong ignored the pain in his waist, stepped on the stirrups, and when he covered his eyes, he saw Ge Rong's six-tailed big sword in the distance falling suddenly. On the edge of Daxu, look at the figure of that person, it should be Tu Wan'er? At the moment, shouting and dancing...
The tide of the chaotic army blocked in front of him dispersed inexplicably. Er Zhurong sat back in the saddle, indescribably tired, his eyes became so heavy that he almost closed them...
Suddenly, he snapped his eyes open again, took a deep breath, and jumped off his horse.
The old guard lay there silently, motionless. He must have seen the pillar of heaven coming quickly, and he grinned as hard as he could.
"Go to yourself. Your wife and children, I will raise them. ”