Chapter Seventy-Two: Teachable
"Brothers, kill!" The horse lance was raised violently, and Pei Zilie roared loudly.
The infantry of the Chinese army brigade who followed him also erupted into a roar, although their number was far inferior to Nan Chen's main force of foot soldiers, but the elite level was unmatched.
What's more important is that just now after breaking the right flank of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Pei Zilie led this infantry to separate from the cavalry led by Xiao Maha, and then he has been keeping an eye on the Chinese army of the Northern Zhou Dynasty on the periphery of the battlefield, and he also did not participate in the battle.
So after Pei Zilie gave the order to attack, no one hesitated, one after another figures ran and jumped in the flickering firelight, a messy battlefield, the burning camp was constantly left behind them, this force was no more than a few thousand, but the menacing army was like an iron spear, piercing the flank of the Northern Zhou Central Army.
At the same time, the main force of the Southern Chen infantry was also like a tide lapping on the front of the formation hastily laid out by the Central Army of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.
The wind was getting stronger and stronger at night, and the fire was engulfing everything. Red flags led the running crowd, and the Nan Chen soldiers of the brigade roared and roared, and the swords and guns in their hands reflected the fire and shone with cold light!
The earth is trembling, the flames are burning, and the Nanchen army is like a phoenix rushing out of the sea of fire, constantly advancing forward in the array that the Northern Zhou Central Army has gradually been unable to support, someone in front of him fell, and someone immediately came up in the back, swords and guns did not hesitate to fall, harvesting the enemy's life to their heart's content, blood gushing out, sprinkled on the armor of a famous soldier.
The defenses of the officers and men of the Central Army of the Northern Zhou Dynasty under the shields on the periphery were baked by this red wave, and were impacted by the surging iron current, and one after another gaps were opened, and one after another, or more than a dozen people, or hundreds of people, rushed into the Northern Zhou army.
Everyone is desperately waving the blade in their hands, and everyone is trying their best to move forward. They seem to carry the red lotus karmic fire from hell on their bodies, devouring and burning all the darkness in the world into ashes! The red flags kept changing with the wind, and the troops of Nanchen followed the direction of the flags.
The fiery red flowers bloomed in the fragmented array of the Northern Zhou army, and under the dark night, in the howling wind, the "phoenix" flew and roared in the Northern Zhou army, spitting deadly fire to the enemy.
A shocking dance of nirvana announced the end of this great war.
"Hold your ground!" Obviously, Wang Liang had expected such an outcome when Nan Chen's army began to attack, but he had no other choice but to resist desperately.
After all, the Northern Zhou army was constantly defeated by the Southern Chen cavalry or mobilized to run for its life, while on the contrary, the Southern Chen infantry brigade had been recuperating on the periphery, and the forward and left and right wings of the Northern Zhou army had collapsed, so whether it was fighting spirit, physical strength or numbers, Wang Liang was inexplicably down.
The boundless dark sky and the burning earth unconsciously felt that they had swallowed up half of the Northern Zhou army.
In these two scenes of darkness and fire, Xiao Maha gave Wang Liang a real strangulation battle.
"Hold your ground!" The shouts of the Northern Zhou generals were still echoing in the darkness, and Wang Liang took a deep breath, pressing his sword in his hand and looking at the chaotic battle situation around him.
I have to say that Wang Rail's Chinese army is the strongest cornerstone of this Northern Zhou army, even in such a bad battle situation, the generals still command the army to resist and retreat step by step, at least not completely chaotic after being broken into by the Nanchen cavalry like the left and right flanks before. It's just a pity that the Chinese army that experienced the previous war really suffered heavy losses, otherwise this victory or defeat is really uncertain.
"General!" A general has traces of smoke and fire on his body, but at this time, he can't care about so much, and he rode his horse straight to Wang Liang's side, "General, Daoyi's attack is lacking!" ”
Wang Liang was stunned for a moment and looked at it.
The point general's platform that occupied the high place before was burned clean, and in addition, in order to outflank the back road of the Nanchen army, the previous army threw down all the large equipment including the nest car and the command vehicle.
As the general said, the battle lines between the two sides were not as fragmented as before. The teams that advanced forward in groups of Nan Chen finally slowed down, after all, as the Northern Zhou army gradually retreated and gathered, if they didn't care about rushing forward like this, it was very likely that they would be directly outflanked and surrounded by the Northern Zhou army.
Whatever the reason, at least Nan Chen's offense slowed down.
Wang Liang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but fortunately, this front was stable after all.
At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves and roars remembered again, Wang Liang hurriedly looked back, and Nan Chen's cavalry, which could really be said to be "full of battle", appeared in the field of vision, and the first banner of the word "Xiao" was particularly eye-catching.
"Xiao Maha ······" Wang Liang muttered the name of his opponent tonight.
I have to say that Xiao Maha is really a general who impresses him.
"General!" The guards subconsciously took a step forward at the same time, and several generals were also engrossed in looking at the cavalry.
Looking at the cavalry team that appeared and disappeared in the firelight, Wang Liang waved his hand: "That's it, they won't attack." ”
The generals were all stunned, and sure enough, Xiao Maha led the group of cavalry to gallop past on the side of the Chinese army.
"After fighting all night, Xiao Maha can't fight." Wang Liang couldn't help but smile bitterly, solemnly bowed his hand to the Xiaozi banner, and said loudly, "General Xiao, go slowly." Today's lesson, Wang has learned. ”
I don't know if I heard Wang Liang's voice from a hundred zhang away, and the Xiaozi banner actually stopped for a moment, but then moved forward, and this group of cavalry that had been rushing in blood and fire finally merged into the army of Nan Chen. The flags that were originally placed in front of the Nanchen army slowly retreated at the same time, and the big banner with the word "Xiao" replaced them, whistling and dancing at the front of the entire military array.
The situation of the entire battlefield has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the armies of the two sides, which were originally in the north-south position, have gradually changed to the east-west position in the melee, and the road leading from Luliang to Huaikou is presented in front of the Nanchen army.
No more obstacles.
The Northern Zhou army obviously had no intention of continuing to entangle with the Southern Chen army, but simply slowly contracted the formation, bringing together the remnants of the various divisions, and watching the opponents who defeated them from a distance. The cavalry of the Northern Zhou Dynasty also advanced to the north side, vaguely driving the Southern Chen army to evacuate quickly.