Chapter 3 Yangguan (7b)

Chapter 3 Yangguan (7 times)

If the former Hexi, Longshi, Shuofang, and Hedong four towns were still alive in the world, he would definitely be so angry that he vomited blood and fought three times by the situation on the battlefield at this moment. It's too chaotic, a chaos that no military general can tolerate even if he has a slight trick of war. More than 70 Wyvern guards, like hooligans fighting in groups, chased after Hexi foot soldiers who were at least five times their size. And on the opposite side, which was close to them, more than fifty Hexi elite horsemen wearing bright light armor were pushed back by their own robes that had been defeated, and they couldn't play any role at all!

What's even more annoying is that on both sides of this chaotic crowd is the vast desert. With a slight turn of the horse's head, the Hexi elite cavalry could detour from both sides of the rout and strike a fatal blow at the enemy. But they turned a blind eye to this, and just blindly shouted and ordered the rout to give way, and they couldn't think of looking at the overall situation of the battlefield.

Ying Yanglang was stunned by the sudden situation on the battlefield, but someone's eyes were bright. Lying behind the car wall in a circle, the two leaders of the people, Wei Feng and Zhu Wuyi, nodded to each other. It was the first time that they had witnessed a fight at such a close distance, and both of them turned pale with fright, and their thighs trembled incessantly. But both of them clearly knew that since the moment the "ghost" appeared, their fate had been firmly tied to the Wyvern Guards, and they would either die together or kill together. Other than that, there is no third way to go.

"The official thief has been disabled by the Praetorian Guard, it's a gentleman, come with me!" Tearing open his gong-like voice, Wei Feng shouted loudly. Picking up a long piece from the wagon carrying weapons, he rushed out of the camp regardless of whether he could use it or not.

"It's a gentleman, follow Lao Wei!" Zhu Wuyi picked up a horizontal knife and followed closely. Less than ten steps before he tripped over the corpse on the ground. struggled to get up from the pool of blood, turned around and continued to greet, "Let's go together, what are you doing in a daze, once you let the officials and thieves breathe down, no one can fucking live!" ”

"Let's go together! Let's go together! ”

"Let's go together, kill one and be enough!" The people who were curled up behind the wall of the car woke up like a dream, grabbed their weapons casually, and rushed out of the camp shouting.

This group of people has not been trained at all, and if they are intercepted, they will definitely collapse at the touch of a button. But at present, the Hexi Army Eagle Yanglang can't cope with his own brothers, so how can he have the spare strength to send troops again? In an instant, the people and the Flying Dragon Guards converged in one place, and formed a torrent behind Wang Xun in a chaotic manner, rushing the Hexi army in front of them to the back.

300 people, 300 new troops. Even if he was wielding a weapon and slashing indiscriminately, the momentum was amazing. The Hexi foot soldiers, who didn't want to fight anymore for a long time, heard the shouting and killing from behind, and they were even more frightened. Push away the war horse in front of him, no matter whether there is anyone on the horseback, no matter whether his robe will be injured because of this, continue to run wildly.

Seeing that the Flying Dragon Guards had already chased their own rout and rushed to the front of the war horse, the Hexi cavalry was in distress. As Guritto's cronies, they are extremely well equipped. Everyone is wearing a suit of bright light armor, and the weapons in their hands are also standard zhangba long lances. This outfit, if it rushes up on horseback, is enough to trample more than ten times the enemy army into powder head-on. But standing still and fighting people, the weakness of the heavy cavalry is undoubtedly exposed. The Mingguang armor, which was as tight as a turtle shell, severely limited the range of movement of the cavalry, and the long eight long lances in his hands were also far away, and finally blocked the enemy's first move, and the opponent rushed to the side of the war horse with a step. Before the lance could turn, the bright light of the knife had already flashed on the side of his leg. Between honor and thighs, the cavalrymen could only choose the latter. Voluntarily left the saddle, slipped sideways, and hid in the stirrups. Where are the Wyvern guards who rushed up willing to give them the opportunity to climb on the back of the horse again, followed by another knife, if they can cut people, they will cut people, and if they can't cut people, they will split horses, and blood will shoot!

"Pull out, get out of the way, distance yourself, turn around and pick them up again!" Seeing his cronies being chopped off the saddle one by one, Gulletu finally thought of a way out of the predicament. Leading by example, he quickly turned the horse's head, slammed his legs on the horse's belly, and stabbed the lance in his hand from side to side.

"Ahh Closing his eyes, Gultu rode his horse over the corpses of his brothers, leaving a trail of blood in his wake.

Since he has become a close confidant of the commander, the heavy armored cavalry thinks that life is far more valuable than that of ordinary soldiers. Following Gu Litu's example, they also waved their lances one after another, not fighting with the Wyvern Guards who rushed up, but stabbing at the robe near the war horse. Soon, the robe around him was killed, and the Hexi elite horsemen turned their horses' heads, stepped on the corpses of their brothers, and quickly evacuated.

Without the cavalry in front of them, the retreat suddenly became unimpeded. The surviving Hexi soldiers stepped out of their feet and fled in an instant. The madman-like Wang Xun was unaware of the changes on the battlefield, and followed one of them in hot pursuit. Ran through two sand dunes in quick succession. Suddenly, his feet softened, his body staggered forward a few steps, and he fell into the gravel.

The blood-colored world vanished, and there was a cloud of yellow smoke in front of him. When the yellow smoke cleared, overhead was a miserable white moon, so near, so bright, and so cold. Wang Xun let out a low voice and struggled to stand up. Halfway through his stood, he suddenly lost strength in his legs and fell straight down again.

Fang Ziling just ran up to the sand dunes, and when he saw this scene, he was frightened and scattered. Dropping his weapon and rushing a few steps, he hugged Wang Xun's head with both hands and wailed loudly, "Captain Wang, Captain Wang!" Come on, come on, come on, come on, the captain is dead in battle! ”

"You're fucking dead!" An angry voice soon sounded in his arms. Wang Xun, whose face was covered with dirt, opened his eyes again, still covered with bloodshots, but his gaze was no longer wild, "What a howl, hurry up and pull Lao Tzu up." Brothers, close the team, hurry up! ”

"You, you're not dead?! Not dead! Fang Ziteng was startled, and almost threw Wang Xun's head directly to the ground. The captain is not dead, the captain is not dead, don't come here. Don't come here! ”

Hearing his first call for help, Lao Zheng, Lao Zhou and others, who were already tired and out of breath, suddenly sank their hearts downward. He couldn't care about chasing and killing the enemy army anymore, dragged his weapon, turned around and ran to Fang Ziteng's side. By the time the alarm was lifted, the nearby Flying Dragon Guards and Minzhuang had all rushed over, standing in a big circle around Fang Ziteng and Wang Xun, and everyone was ecstatic on their faces.

Looking at the brothers who were constantly surrounding, a warm current suddenly surged in Wang Xun's already cold heart. "What are you doing standing here stupidly, don't hurry up and run back. Let the carriage be served, and we will die of thirst if we are thirsty! He sniffled and shouted orders. Hurry up, throw away your weapons and run back empty-handed! ”

Karate? The Praetorian guards were first stunned by the ridiculous orders of the captain. Immediately, I understood what Wang Xun meant. The cost of the Mo knife is really high, but if you lose the fresh water on the carriage, everyone will lose your life, and it is useless to keep the heavy Mo knife! It's better to throw it in the desert first and run back to the camp lightly. Before the Hexi Army had the courage to turn back and fight again, it re-formed an impregnable wall.

At that moment, Fang Ziling took the lead, and the Flying Dragon Guards threw away their weapons and began to run back. As you run, you look around and watch for the movement of nearby enemy troops. Fortunately, after the defeat just now, the Hexi Army failed to gather the team in time. When everyone ran into the car wall, more than a dozen Hexi cavalrymen boldly came back and probed their brains more than 500 steps away.

"Look for death!" Having just won a battle, the Wyvern Guards became extremely bold. Immediately, someone picked up the weapon on the carriage again, and rushed towards the Hexi cavalry with it held high. Seeing this scene, those Hexi cavalry immediately turned their horses and fled, lest they flee a little slower and be caught up by the flying dragon guards on foot and chopped into meat sauce.

"Hahahaha! Bear-like! The guards and the people laughed loudly, their faces full of disdain for the Hexi army.

"If you knew this, you might as well bring your weapon back with you! How many plowsticks can be made when you turn them in! Wei Feng, the leader of Minzhuang, was still distressed by the Mo Dao that was abandoned on the sand dunes not far away, and muttered quietly.

His appearance of sacrificing his life and wealth sparked even more fierce laughter. Although the losses of the Wyvern Guards in this battle were not small, the rest were extremely tired; Although the enemy army is only temporarily withdrawn, it may be killed again at any time; But everyone is full of confidence. If you can defeat the enemy the first time, you can defeat the second time. With the madman lieutenant, everything is possible.

In the noise, Wang Xun's figure looked extremely lonely. He won the battle in a daze, but he couldn't be happy at all. In his memory, the Tang Frontier Army was not like this. Zhou Laohu, Su Shenxing, Zhao Huaixu, and Li Yuanqin are all well-known men. will not pretend to be a robber like Gu Litu to rob homes and houses in the desert, let alone like other Hexi soldiers, who will be defeated when they are strong, and they will not even have a sense of honor as a soldier.

Even the Hexi Army should not be so weak. When Wang Zhongsi was the commander, he once led the soldiers of Hexi to break through Tubo first, and then Tuguhun. In the third year of Tianbao, he drove straight into the desert, and even broke eleven departments such as Abo Dagan of the left wing of the Turkic Chamber. Kill the king, capture him, and plow him to sweep the caves. At this moment, it has been less than ten years since Wang Zhonghe's death, and the Hexi Army on the former Weizhen Plug has rotted into a piece of shit.

What is the reason for this?

Note: Wang Zhonghe. A famous general of the Tang Dynasty, after his father lost the war, he was adopted as an adopted son by Tang Xuanzong. Befriended the crown prince Li Heng. He once served as the envoy of the four towns of Hexi, Longyou, Shuofang and Hedong, and commanded more than 260,000 elite soldiers. After the destruction of the Turks, the border of the earthquake. was later framed by Li Linfu and imprisoned. Shortly after his release from prison, he fell ill and died. He was only forty-five years old.