Hit the plan
At dawn the next day, generals Zhang Bofen, Zhang Zhongxiong, and Zhao Yun gathered soldiers and horses and went to the Jin army grain camp.
Naturally, such a large-scale march could not have been concealed from the Jin army scouts.
When the Bingzhou army was killed in the Jin army's grain camp, the Jin army guarding the grain camp had already rushed to the camp wall, lined up with spears and crossbows, and was ready for battle.
"All the soldiers will be killed with me! The first to rush into the camp will be rewarded with a thousand taels! ”
Zhang Zhongxiong took the lead, waving the tiger's back slash knife in his hand like the wind, striking the oncoming arrows.
"Soldiers, ride and shoot back, and capture the gate!"
Zhang Bo, who followed closely behind Zhang Zhongxiong, took the bow in his hand, and shouted orders while bending the bow and arrows.
Most of the cavalry of the Bingzhou army are volunteers and braves who are recruited in Youzhou, stationed at the border all the year round, and fight with the Hu people outside the Saiwai for hundreds of times, and the Hu people have learned seven or eight out of ten.
At that moment, he heard Zhang Bofen's order, and invariably took out the bow and arrow, and wound the arrow in one go, and the movement was as smooth as flowing water.
"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! ”
In an instant, the arrows rose up like flying locusts, crisscrossing the air, forming a net of arrows covering the Yuanmen, and the black pressure tilted down towards the archers of the Jin Army on the Yuanmen.
"Poof! Burst! Poof! ”
The Jin army had few soldiers and was soon suppressed by the cavalry of the Bingzhou army.
The sound of sharp feather arrows breaking through the body continued to sound, endlessly, and countless soldiers staggered to the ground with a wail.
"Hahaha, brothers, kill!"
Seeing this, Zhang Zhongxiong, who was rushing to the forefront, immediately laughed wildly, rode like the wind, and rushed to the front of the camp wall, and swept out with a tiger-backed slash knife in his hand that swept away thousands of troops.
The Jin army is a barbarian tribe outside the Saiwai, who is good at field warfare and not good at attacking fortifications, and the camp is also so-so.
"Click!"
The fence on the camp wall broke after Zhang Zhongxiong's thunderous blow, revealing a large gap.
Seeing this, the charging Bingzhou troops were immediately greatly encouraged, shouted in unison and rushed close to the camp wall, took out ropes from behind the saddle, threw the fence forward, and immediately pulled backwards with all their might.
"Boom!"
In just a few breaths, the Jin army's camp wall had collapsed.
"Rush into the camp and kill!"
At the next moment when the camp wall collapsed, countless cavalry of the Bingzhou Army had already poured into the camp like a torrent.
"Quick, get out!"
Seeing the collapse of the camp wall, the Jin soldiers guarding the front line of Yuanmen suddenly scattered like birds and beasts, and fled in all directions.
But how can two legs outrun four legs?
In the blink of an eye, they were overtaken by the cavalry of the Bingzhou army, their swords flying, their spears stabbing sharply, and blood splattering.
Zhang Bofen waved the brass gilt hammer in his hand, extremely brave, his arms seemed to have the strength of a thousand catties, a pair of brass gilt hammers danced vigorously, and all the people he encountered were smashed into meat paste, and the Yuan army cried and shouted that his mother could not form an army.
Seeing that he had broken into the center of the camp, Zhang Bofen couldn't help but show joy, stretched out his hand and shouted: "Brothers, burn it for the general, burn it all, and not a single grain of grain is allowed to be left for the Jurchen barbarians!" ”
"Kill!"
The cavalry of the Bingzhou Army, who rushed in with Zhang Bofen, roared together, picked up the torches and killed them in all directions, and after a while, they ignited the raging fire.
"Excuse me!"
Just when the situation was very good, a sudden change occurred.
"Bang bang!"
I heard the neighing of a war horse, followed by the sound of a collapse.
More than 100 cavalry of the Bingzhou Army who rushed to the front suddenly disappeared from the sight of the friendly troops in the rear, and even the men and horses were planted into the pit, and the body was pierced by the dense spikes under the pit, and even the people and horses were killed in the pit.
"Kill!"
At the same time, the shouting of killing behind the Bingzhou army was also loud, accompanied by a low horn sound, tens of thousands of Jin army cavalry slowly gathered into a torrent, and the heavy sound of horses' hooves was like thunder in the flat ground, overwhelming, with an unstoppable momentum towards the Bingzhou army.
"It's not good, it's a plan, all the generals retreat quickly!"
Seeing this, Zhang Zhongxiong, who was in the rear formation, suddenly changed his complexion and roared.
However, the state army has just broken through the big camp, how can it be withdrawn in a hurry?
Moreover, the Jin army's movement speed was also very fast, and before even the rear team of the state army could reverse, they were already roaring into the crowd.
The Bingzhou army was attacking the grain camp with all its might, and their backs were empty, and they were killed by the Jin army in an instant.
"Damn, brothers, fight with the Jurchen barbarians!"
Seeing that the situation of his army was not good, Zhang Zhongxiong immediately stepped forward with his sword and shouted to boost morale.
"Death!"
I only heard him roar, the long knife in his hand slashed out, and the cold light flashed, and a Yuan cavalry was already lying on the horse.
Zhang Zhongxiong's martial arts, which were in the growth period, were only in the middle and upper ranks of the Bingzhou army, but they were much better than ordinary Yuan soldiers.
In the midst of the chaos, Zhang Zhongxiong brandished a big knife, rushed left and right, and killed more than a dozen soldiers one after another, but also stabilized the morale of the army.
However, this time, after the coach of the Jin Army, Yan Zongbi, how could he not send a fierce general to take charge?
I only heard a horseshoe bell ringing in the oblique thorn, and a black-spotted blue-maned horse with a face like purple paint, a lion's big nose, and a general with sideburns and beard under his chin rushed over, and did not answer, and the amber golden wolf knife in his hand smashed at Zhang Zhongxiong's head, as if Mount Tai was overpowering, and the momentum was compelling.
Zhang Zhongxiong had no time to think about it, and hurriedly raised his knife to parry.
"Bell!"
The two knives struck each other, Zhang Zhongxiong only felt that his arms were numb, his mind was dizzy for a while, and before he could breathe, the general had already turned the big knife sideways and slashed down obliquely.
Zhang Zhongxiong struggled to resist, but the difference in strength between the two was too big, but in more than forty rounds, Zhang Zhongxiong was already unable to support it, and it was another big knife separating him, panting and shouting: "Come and get the name!" ”
The general grinned: "A certain Manggurtai is also!"
And the state army thief, remember it well, don't go to the Lord of Yama and say that you can't tell who took your dog's life! ”
After saying that, it was another volley.
"Hmph, don't be ashamed!"
Although Zhang Zhongxiong knew that he was not his opponent, he refused to lose in terms of momentum, and parried upwards with a horizontal knife.
Who would have thought that Mang Gurtai was a false move, and suddenly changed his move in the middle of the way, and the amber knife went straight to Zhang Zhongxiong's crotch mount and slashed off, cutting off its head in an instant.
Zhang Zhongxiong was caught off guard, and when he boarded, he turned over and fell off the horse, falling heavily to the ground.
"Hahaha, come and take your life to the thieves of the state army!"
Mang Gurtai laughed loudly, slapped his horse and danced the knife, and was about to step forward to take Cao Dan's life.
At the critical moment, only the sound of a bowstring was heard, and the sharp arrows came straight towards Mang Gurtai with a biting cold wind.
Mang Gurtai is strong and responsive, and immediately swings his knife outward.
"Ding!"
With a crisp sound, the sharp arrow had been knocked to the ground by Manggultai.
However, this block also made his hands tremble slightly, and he knew that Mang Gurtai, who had come to a powerful master, immediately gave up his plan to take Zhang Zhongxiong's life, put away his sword and stood, staring at the fierce enemy rushing from afar.