Chapter 94 Xunyang Manjing-5

At this time, the Baoyi Army Brigade turned to the front of the fort, and the commander Zhao Xingde was waiting for the brigade in front of the fort, he handed over the war horse to his own soldiers, personally carried a banner of the Baoyi Army, walked to the center of the phalanx, used all his strength, and shouted: "Expelle the northern captives!" Welcome back to the Holy One! ”

"Expelling the Northern Captives!"

"Welcome back to the Holy One!"

The officer led the soldiers in a tsunami-like response. The military horn that usually reads according to the script is extremely exciting and high-spirited at the moment. Ma Yuan and Liu Wengu shouted excitedly together. Jia Yuanzhen's nose was a little sour, he was actually very surprised, when he was in Bianliang, he was only separated by a wall from the Forbidden Palace, and Taixue read the books of sages every day, how could he not be so loyal. "What these men shouted in their mouths was 'Welcome back to the Holy Lord,'" looking at the emotional soldiers around him, Jia Yuanzhen said secretly, "What are you thinking in your heart?" His heart trembled, and he didn't dare to think about it further.

"Forward—"

"Forward—"

"Forward—"

The officers of the Baoyi Army were usually a little sparse, but at this moment, everyone's faces were unusually serious.

Zhao Xingde handed over the banner to his own soldiers, and pressed his saber to advance with the infantry array. Someone once advised him to strategize more and not to experience the arrows himself, but Zhao Xingde laughed it off. The generals he has seen, from Liu Yi, Xu Wenhu, Wang Yan, Yang Yanqing, to Yue Fei and Han Shizhong, are all like this. Whether in the Xia or Song Kingdoms, the soldiers were proud to fight with the generals, and the personal bravery of the generals could often lift the hearts of the entire army. This battle is related to the safety of the whole world, and he has put life and death aside.

With the help of neat trumpets, the officers coordinated the formation from the ten-person team to the command, different from the sparse formation of the Zhenguo Army, the fourteen commanders of the Baoyi Army lined up into a thick and huge phalanx, the flag of each commander fluttered high on the left side of the phalanx, and the soldiers marched side by side, marching in neat steps.

Yue Fei bowed slightly. The two absolute main forces of the Song army, the Zhenguo Army and the Baoyi Army, had all pressed on the battlefield, but he was unmoved, just looking at the battlefield with a sinking face. Behind the Chinese army barracks, Niu Gao was mobilizing the rear army to make loud noises and bluff to intimidate the enemy army, and at the same time transfer the state and county battalions with acceptable combat strength to the vicinity of the Chinese army, in case the Liao army was desperate.

"Like,......, really like." The staff muttered. The movement of the Baoyi Army and the Zhenguo Army in front of him is the same, the momentum of the unity of all people, if it is not for the different flags, it is almost impossible to distinguish. It's like the same person is doing the show. You must know that the drills of every forbidden army in the Great Song Dynasty are full of tricks.

On the other side of the battlefield, Brother Temuge's face changed drastically, and he asked sharply: "Isn't there only more than 10,000 Zhenguo troops?" Why are there so many more people all of a sudden? He was like a tiger with half a foot in a trap, staring fiercely at the Han army, because of the relationship between the same species and the same race, the reality of the Eastern and Southern Song Dynasty armies, and Brother Temu had all heard what Wenda said.

Wen Daren called Wen Dadao, but at this moment he was so frightened that his face was like earth, he stared at the approaching Song army, and suddenly shouted as if he had been amnestied: "This is not the Zhenguo Army, it is the banner of the Baoyi Army." The flag of the Zhenguo Army is embroidered with the word Yue, and this flag is embroidered with the word Zhao. ”

"Really?" Temu will be skeptical.

Wenda nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "It's really the Baoyi Army." He was also puzzled. The Baoyi Army is good at ambushes, knocking stuffy sticks, and robbing grain roads, which is completely different from the upright Zhenguo Army. But now on the battlefield, this army is clearly fighting under the banner of "Zhao". Because of the general's surname as the banner, the Zhenguo Army is called the Yuejia Army, the Baoyi Army is called the Zhao Family's Army, and the Henghai Navy is called the Han Family's Army. Even Wen Da knew that these three strong forces that rose after the Song Dynasty were fighting openly and secretly, and it was impossible for the Zhenguo Army to fight the Zhao Ziqi.

"The Southern Barbarians are treacherous, they have to be guarded against...."Brother Tiemu said with some emotion, he frowned, he had already ordered the withdrawal of troops, and the cavalry retreated to the back of the fortress, but only the sparse subordinates rushed out from the center of the battlefield shrouded in smoke. These stupid pigs? Temu thought angrily, "Aren't they riding horses, but sticks?" ”

"Why is it so slow?" He asked, staring at an embarrassed general.

"Nanban, Nanban is crazy!" Su Butai looked confused, and explained incoherently. It took a long time to break through their formation, but they just dispersed? He didn't know how to explain this matter to Brother Temu, his eyes suddenly fell on the battlefield, he just rushed out of the hellish center of the battlefield, and he didn't notice that there was actually a large group of Song troops entering the center of the battlefield.

"My lord, let the last general lead his troops to level these southern barbarians!"

"The Taxiliang Thousand Men are willing to play!" ......

Brother Tiemu didn't seem to hear his subordinates' request to fight, and he looked at the layers of camps of the Song army opposite in a daze. Since the Western Expedition, after so many days of confrontation in Shuzhou, the Song army has never surprised him like today, so that Brother Tiemu has some doubts about his judgment. Damn Yue Fei, how many people and horses did he hide behind those camps? He glared at Subutai with some disgust, these guys were just running out, and they couldn't even tell the truth of the enemy army. Although Wenda and the other generals are not of the same race, they can at least speak clearly. Thinking of this, Brother Temu couldn't help but feel a chill, and his eyes fell on the military formation of the Baoyi Army, the neat array, getting closer and closer to the center of the battlefield, although it was not clear in the smoke, but Brother Temu could guess that there must be a scuffle over there.

"My lord, let our troops go to war and put down these southern barbarians." The voices of subordinates asking for war are getting louder and louder.

"Let me think, let me think," Brother Temu's voice was a little low, he looked at the other side with a solemn expression, since the age of thirteen to kill and loot horses, pick up a knife and go to the battlefield, Brother Temu has never hesitated so much, the Song army camp opposite, every grass and tree on the mountain, there seems to be a vague enemy behind it.

The Baoyi army marched to the center of the battlefield in a strict formation, and from time to time the disoriented Liao cavalry escaped from the smoke and dust, either driven away by the left and right cavalry teams, or crashed into the front of the infantry formation. Finally, it got to the point where you couldn't move forward without firing. The shadows of people and horses in the smoke and dust are full of shadows. The sound of horses' hooves, the sound of gold and iron, the screams, the sound of firecrackers, and the shouts were all clearly heard by the soldiers of the Baoyi Army. From time to time, a group of cavalry of the Liao army rushed out, bumped into the Rulin spear in front of the Baoyi army's large array, and fled in panic.

"Stop—" Lu Mingyu ordered loudly. The seven commanders in the front came to a neat pause, and the seven commanders in the rear were still slowly advancing. "Rack guns—" The officer immediately gave the order, and the first few rows of soldiers set up firearms, the mouth of the guns was slightly upward, and the guns flew upwards diagonally, between twenty and forty paces, just over the heads of people, but they could hit those Liao soldiers who sat on their horses and were condescending.

"Fire—"

Nearly two thousand firecrackers were lit at the same time, and after a while, the sound of "bang", "bang, bang" firecrackers was as dense as the sound of firecrackers in the Lantern Festival, and the guns swept forward like a storm, and the Liao cavalry fell off their horses one after another while fighting with the Zhenguo army, and suffered a volley of firecrackers at such a close distance, and the cavalry and war horses fell down one after another, and the battlefield was in chaos. After this salvo, the battlefield seemed to be quiet for a moment, and then, the wounded were struggling to get up, most of the Liao soldiers who were lucky not to be shot were desperately fighting their horses and fleeing, and a very few of them brandished scimitars and bows and arrows and rushed towards the direction of the Song army's large array. In the smoke of gunpowder, the Zhenguo Army shouted hoarsely, "His grandmother's, get down, get down." "There are many similarities between the Zhenguo Army and the Baoyi Army, this kind of drill that is close to the melee battlefield and indiscriminately bombarded with firecrackers has been done, but I didn't expect that one day I would stand in front of the rows of black holes and holes. The power of the salvo of thousands of "burning sticks" could not be clearer to the people of the Zhenguo Army.

"Fuck, you bastards!" Ma Quan lay on the ground in a panic, and a gun just grazed his scalp and flew past. The fire hammer was enough to pierce the iron armor within thirty steps, and the Liao soldiers were hit in the near distance into a large hole, and the corpses were gushing with blood. "Well killed!" Ma Quan scolded again, and pushed a dusty corpse next to him with a gloomy face, trying to get this thing on himself and cover it.

Yan Xi gasped in pain, his chest seemed to have broken several ribs, Ma Quan was woken up by the pain, cold sweat flowed on his forehead, and his voice was hoarse..... Which one to kill? ”

Ma Quan recognized Yan Xi's voice, was surprised, and said in a low voice: "Yan Dutou, count your fate." Yue Shuai's army has arrived and is killing the Liao thieves. He said, probing his head in the direction of the firecracker. The gun doesn't have long eyes, and when you stand up at this time, it's greasy.

On the side of the Baoyi Army, the seven command stations of the left army commanded by Lu Mingyu were settled, and the fire was erected, and when the fire was lit, the phalanx of the seven commands of the right army commanded by Luo Xian Shi in the back did not pause at all, and they stepped forward slowly and neatly, the two rows of phalanxes before and after were scattered, and the seven command arrays of the right army happened to pass through the middle of the gap in front, and the left army in the front just opened fire, and the right army entered the battlefield that was swept by the fire guns, and the right army and the left army exchanged the positions of the front and rear formations. Within a range of thirty or forty paces, most of the cavalry of the Liao army were killed and wounded, and the rest fled in panic, and the right army effortlessly cleaned up the battlefield.

After stabbing the enemy troops who were still panting in accordance with military regulations, the right army slowly marched for a section and set up a fire gun again in the dense area of men and horses in front, and the sound of "bang bang bang" and "bang bang bang" sounded again, and the guns like a storm cleared the battlefield thirty or forty paces away.

In this way, the left and right armies alternately covered the advance, with a strict formation, like a ploughshare of iron and fire, in the center of the chaotic battlefield turned out a ball of blood, and the Liao cavalry who was fighting with the Zhenguo army was caught off guard and suffered a big loss, and those who escaped by luck retreated regardless of the damage, and the few hundreds of horsemen rushed into the formation, which was also easily repelled by the Baoyi army. The soldiers of the Zhenguo Army, who were already exhausted, in addition to lying down to avoid the rain of bullets, dragged their heavy bodies, used up the last remaining trace of strength, and followed closely behind the Baoyi Army, a huge army formation composed of tens of thousands of foot soldiers, slowly penetrated the smoke of gunpowder, and was completely displayed in front of the Liao army.