Chapter 53 Interlocking
The wolf tooth arrows in the sky were wave after wave, and the cold light was shining, and this dazzling light was like a sharp knife, deeply stabbing Xiu Wulu.
When the last wolf tooth arrow fell from the sky and pierced into the eyes of a Xianbei war horse, the Xianbei war horse neighed and fell to the ground.
At this point, there were no more people or horses standing on the entire battlefield, and the bleak wind blew across the battlefield, rolling up the wind and sand, and a strong smell of blood wafted in the air.
"Dog offal, there's a kind of killing!"
Dian Wei scolded with a loud voice.
As far as the eye can see, the battlefield is full of corpses of men and horses, 4,000 Xianbei cavalry, and less than 500 cavalry can escape back to their own camp with Heishan.
"Hey!"
"Damn thieves!"
Xiu Wulu punched his chest fiercely and scolded: "These cunning Han people, when they break through the mountain pass, they will definitely be broken into thousands of pieces, so as to eliminate the hatred in my heart!" β
Looking at the sky that was gradually getting darker, a leader plucked up the courage to suggest: "Xiao Wang, the sky is about to get dark, the cavalry is not conducive to night fighting, and the Han people occupy a dangerous position, why don't you stop the army for the time being and wait for a decisive battle tomorrow?" β
"Hmm!"
Xiu Wulu nodded helplessly, he lost two games in a row, how can this battle be fought?
Xiu Wulu said in a deep voice: "Order, stop the army for the time being!" β
"Woo woo woo ......"
The low horn quietly rose, and in the blink of an eye, the menacing Xianbei people were like frosted eggplants, no longer bloody in the past, morale was gone, and the team was not easy to bring.
Han military camp, on the gate.
Zhang Feng quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and looked back, the last trace of sunset was slowly receding from the sky, and the sky was already blank.
Zhang Feng slowly unfolded his fists, only to see that his palms were full of sweat, it was the first time he was in such a large-scale battle, and he was not afraid that it was all fake.
Li Xiuning gently grabbed Zhang Feng's hand from behind and handed him a square scarf, resolving Zhang Feng's embarrassment.
Fortunately, this first battle was finally won, because he had Li Tao in charge of the Chinese army and calmly dispatched.
Tomorrow there may be a fierce battle.
Everyone would never be naΓ―ve to think that the Xianbei people would retreat after losing more than five or six thousand horsemen.
The reason why he was able to win so easily today was because Li Tao took advantage of the fact that the Xianbei people were not familiar with the tactics of the Han army, so he caught them off guard.
But tomorrow, things will be completely different!
Although the power of the white horse is incomparable, it is difficult for the Xianbei people to resist. But after all, the number is too small, and it seems so insignificant in front of the entire 30,000 Xianbei army, and the truth that ants bite to death like elephants, Li Tao understands, and Zhang Feng also understands.
Tactics such as trapping and ambushing can only be used once, and the second time may not be effective!
Fang Yue suddenly suggested, "General, why don't you go to the camp at night?" β
"Huh?"
Zhang Feng and Li Tao both moved at the same time.
Li Tao said to himself slowly: "Stealing camps? β
"Steal the camp!"
Zhang Feng responded.
In the middle of the night, the Han army barracks.
Zhang Feng was wearing heavy armor, riding his horse slowly in front of the formation, and the crisp sound of subway hooves shattered the silence of the night.
The soldiers' eyes turned as Zhang Feng advanced, and under the red firelight, the subway armor on Zhang Feng's body reflected a faint red reflection, as if there was a flame burning.
"Purr!
Zhang Feng snorted heavily from his crotch and finally stopped on the far left side of the array.
"Khooth!"
With the piercing sound of gold and iron grinding, Zhang Feng slowly drew out his sharp sword, raised it high in the air, and stabbed straight into the sky.
The eyes of more than a thousand soldiers suddenly gathered on Zhang Fengdi's sword blade, all of them were insightful and full of blood.
If he wants to attack at night, Zhang Feng naturally has to lead by example, only in this way can he give the soldiers who attacked at night the greatest encouragement, and they can live and die with the boss, what is there to fear.
With Dian Wei and Zhao Yun following him, Zhang Feng naturally wouldn't worry about his own life, besides, now he is also a person with martial arts, and ordinary soldiers can't get into his eyes.
The night is like ink, and the dark clouds obscure the cold moon, which is in response to Zhang Feng's words, the night is dark and the wind is high, and it is a good time to kill people and sell goods.
The howling wind drowned out all the subtle sounds, and the desert was full of slaughter, and there were no fingers to be seen.
In the endless darkness, a cavalry was silently advancing across the desert.
Not far away, on the vast desert, there are scattered bonfires faintly visible.
That's the Xianbei camp.
The Xianbei people are typical steppe nomads, who gather around the king during the battle, roaring up to tens of thousands of people, but when they are resting, they scatter in tribes, allowing the horses to chase water and grass for food, and the personnel camp in the open air next to the burning cow dung bonfire, and only a few nobles carry cowhide tents to protect them from the wind and rain.
Therefore, the Xianbei people's camps are very scattered, and there is no strict military camp to speak of.
Along the way, Zhao Yun, a divine archer, opened the way, and no less than ten Xianbei scouts died, until they could see the Xianbei camp, no one had found them.
Looking at the largest place of the firewood pile, a royal tent looks magnificent.
You don't have to think about it to know that Xiu Wulu must live in it.
"That's the Xianbei people's land king's tent!"
Zhang Feng shouted loudly: "Those who break the king's tent will have a reward of 1,000 taels, and those who cut off the head of the Xianbei little king will have a reward of 10,000 taels and be crowned a school captain." β
"Whew!"
More than a thousand soldiers howled in response, and their eyes instantly ignited with a scorching murderous intent.
"Kill!"
Zhang Feng slammed his sword forward.
The bleak moonlight sprinkled down, illuminating Zhang Fengdi's eyes, which was extremely cold.
Behind Zhang Feng, more than a thousand Han soldiers were like bulldozers, enveloping all the ground, sweeping towards the front through the icy desert.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! β
In the deafening shout, more than 1,000 soldiers of the Han army took out their steel swords, rode their horses and galloped forward, and rushed straight to the highest and largest cowhide tent in front of them.
The ground under his feet receded like a tide, but the Xianbei camp in front of him was rapidly approaching, and the scorching killing machine burned in the eyes of every Han soldier, just like more than a thousand tigers who had found delicious prey, and they opened their bloody mouths one after another, revealing their fangs in the cold.
Not far ahead, a Xianbei person finally noticed that the danger was approaching.
"Sneak attack!"
"Someone sneaked up!"
"Blowing the trumpet...... Blow the trumpet ......"
"Go and report to Xiao Wang, ...... quickly"
Lying on the side of the campfire, the Xianbei people were awakened one after another, and the loose military camp was suddenly in chaos.
Xiu Wulu was awakened from his sleep by the louder and louder commotion, and before he could put on it, he opened the cowhide curtain and walked out with an angry face, and asked sharply: "Black Mountain! What's going on? β
Hei Shan hurriedly stepped forward, knelt down on one knee at Xiu Wulu's feet, and gasped: "Xiao Wang, the Han army is sneaking up on the night!" The outer camp has been broken, and the king's tent is about to be killed. β
"What?"
Xiu Wulu was taken aback, and said sharply: "How many men and horses does the Han army have, why don't you send ranger scouts to camp?" Which tribe is in charge of keeping vigil tonight, and this king will cut off his head. β
Hei Shan hurriedly said: "Xiao Wang, it's too late, go quickly." β
"Whew......"
Heishan's voice fell, and a piercing wolf howl came from not far ahead, Xiu Wulu looked back in surprise and saw a horse killed like a ghost, the whole body was like blood ink, reflecting a dark flame under the light of the fire, as if it was a ghost riding from the Nine Hells, and was galloping towards the king's tent.
He was too familiar with this horse, this was his father's war horse, the best BMW of the Kebi Neng Division, but at this time, he became an accomplice to the enemy to kill him.
The knight on horseback was dressed in black armor, and his face was fierce, which made people shudder.
"Death to those who stand in my way!"
Dian Wei shouted violently, his eyes burst into a terrifying light, the sharp halberd tore the air, drew a dazzling cold light, and slashed the neck of a Xianbei brave general, Xianbei Yong howled wolf and struggled to raise the horse fork in his hand with the intention of smashing Dian Wei's double halberd, and the brilliant sparks suddenly splashed under the dark night sky.
"Boom!"
In the fierce and suffocating sound of gold and iron, Xianbei Yong knocked the ground horse fork back at a faster speed, and the Dianwei halberd was still castrated, coldly cutting into the left shoulder of Xianbei Yong, penetrating the right rib, and then taking advantage of the situation to pick up with a halberd, and the Xianbei people's body was picked up by half of the body.
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
Two more Xianbei warriors wielded scimitars and bravely met the front, which was able to block Dian Wei's way.
"The thief raised it, don't get out of the way!"
Dian Wei Ang howled, and the whole person stood upright from the horse, and the heavy double halberd volleyed into a big circle, roaring towards the two horsemen Xianbei Yong.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Uhh
In the sound of the scimitar breaking the ground of gold and iron, the two Xianbei warriors howled fiercely, and there were red blood lines splashing out from the chest through the cracked ground leather armor, and the next moment, two pieces of bloody corpses slowly slipped off the horse's back, it was actually a move and four cuts, it was difficult to stop Dian Wei for a moment!
"Hah!"
Dian Wei shouted, grabbed his crotch mount, and drove straight towards the chief of the king's tent.
"Shhh
Witnessing Dian Wei's long drive in, no one could stop him for a moment.
Xiu Wu Lu couldn't help but gasp, hit the horse and left, behind Xiu Wu Lu, Hei Shan took a deep breath of cold air, and shouted to the Xianbei warriors around him: "Swear to protect Xiao Wang to the death, and fight to the death!" β
"Fight to the death!"
Hundreds of Xianbei warriors responded frantically, and Hei Shan waved the fork of the ground horse in his hand forward, and roared: "Kill all these despicable and shameless Han people, kill!" β
"Kill!"
Hundreds of Xianbei warriors screamed, fearlessly rushing towards the Han cavalry.
The two surging tides soon collided viciously, and the neighing of horses suddenly sounded under the night sky.
"Death to those who stand in my way!"
Dian Wei roared, the heavy halberd in his hand flew up and down, the cold light flickered, and everywhere he rode over, the Xianbei cavalry fell under the horse like waves, and no one could stop him for a moment.
Zhao Yun rode out from behind the king's tent like a ghost, holding the five-stone power subway tire bow in his hand, and saw Xiu Wulu fleeing under the escort of dozens of Xianbei warriors, and his bright eyes suddenly flashed with extremely cruel murder.
Want to run?
You have to ask him if he will say yes with the bow and arrow in his hand!
"Hey!"
Zhao Yun jumped up with a soft snort, standing firmly on the saddle, two sharp wolf's tooth arrows had already come to his right hand, buckled the bowstring and then exhaled, and with a piercing creak, the iron tire bow was slowly opened.
As long as you kill this guy, the Xianbei people will be finished!
Damn it, let you learn what a longbow is!
Zhao Yun held his breath and concentrated, the arrow on the string rose slightly, adjusted the angle of fire slightly, and the noisy battlefield retreated from Zhao Yundi's mind like a tide, and the whole world suddenly became eerily silent.
Zhao Yun finally entered the transcendent realm of forgetting things and me, and only himself was left in his world, as well as Xianbei Xiaowang Xiuwulu who was riding a horse and galloping wildly in front of him.
"Drink!"
Zhao Yun exhaled, his left eye opened slightly, and a cold cold flame swept away, and at the same time, his right hand was released.
"Buzz!"
A mournful trembling sound, two cold rays roared out from Zhao Yun's metro bow, and in an instant, they swept through the void hundreds of steps away, and went straight to the vital point of Xiu Wulu's vest.
"Xiao Wang, be careful!"
"Poof! Burst! β
"Uhh
A Xianbei warrior wolf howled, and the whole person suddenly jumped up from the horse, with his strong body can be blocked behind Xiuwu Lu, before he could swing his knife to block, two wolf tooth arrows have penetrated his body one after another, and the powerful inertia of the arrow body will bring the entire body of the Xianbei warrior to the ground and crash back, smashing heavily on Xiuwu Lu's back.
"Humph!"
Xiu Wulu was knocked to the ground and his blood was churning, and he almost fell off his horse, but he finally escaped.
Missed?
Zhao Yun snorted in annoyance, pulled out all the remaining four wolf tooth arrows in the quiver, and put them on the string together, and when he was about to pull the bow, there were sparks in front of him instantly.
"Xiao Wang Xiu should panic, go to the Japanese tribe to come and escort!"
Dozens of bright torches suddenly lit on the dark grassland, and dozens of horses roared with a fierce Xianbei warrior, which was able to intercept the relentless pursuit of the Han army, and Xiu Wulu was finally able to escape calmly.
In the rear of the Han army, a faint disappointment flashed in Zhang Feng's eyes.
Due to the fact that the Xianbei army camped too scattered, the riot created by the Han army did not spread to the entire camp, and the Xianbei people, who had not been attacked in the distance, quickly completed the assembly and began to slowly move closer to the king tent of Xiuwu Ludi, and the opportunity to kill Xiuwu Ludi had been lost.
"Order, withdraw troops!"
The time had passed, and it was useless to fight the battle, so Zhang Feng immediately ordered the withdrawal of the army.
"Woooooo
Under the dark sky, a desolate and long horn sounded leisurely, and the soldiers of the Han army, who were committing suicide, turned their horses' heads one after another, and began to retreat in an orderly manner, and in less than a moment, they were completely withdrawn, and the whole army disappeared into the vast night, only the Xianbei camp was still raging and chaotic.
Zhang Feng collected his troops and returned to the camp, counted the soldiers and horses, and only lost less than 100 people, but at least slaughtered thousands of Xianbei dogs, which can be said to be a full harvest.
"My lord, you can implement the next step."
Zhang Feng nodded, and the other party said happily: "Put back the 1,000 Xianbei people who were captured a few days ago overnight." β
"No!"
Fang Yue hurriedly took the order and left.
With Li Tao's great power, how could he do such a simple night raid and steal the camp, everything he did tonight was just for exaggeration, and this thousand Xianbei captives were his sharp blades.
Once the thousand Xianbei people fled back to the desert, the news was long, one spread ten, ten spread hundreds, and within five days, the entire desert would know that the Kebi Neng army was defeated, and when the time came, there would be a good show to watch.