"Luo Cheng or Fail."

"No, not yet."

Under the Chinese army of the First Army, Luo Yi was still drinking tea.

The tragic battle ahead seems to have nothing to do with him. His Chinese army has 5,000 men and horses, and there are 2,500 men and horses on each wing, holding 10,000 heavy soldiers, but he is watching a play.

"But Luo Cheng's front team has been defeated, almost all the army has been wiped out, he didn't send people to rescue for a long time, but at this time, Mingjin withdrew his troops, don't you know that once the defeated troops withdraw, it is very easy to become a rout, and even affect the rear formation? In case these defeated soldiers hit the main formation, Na Luo Cheng will not be able to return to the sky. ”

"There's some truth to what you're saying, but it's just a normal situation. And it's obviously not the situation in front of him, Luo Cheng deliberately sent a group of people to take the lead, and deliberately let them hold out alone for so long, can't you see his obvious intentions? ”

The last general knew that Luo Cheng wanted to use this group of men and horses to lead the Goguryeo formation into chaos, but he was afraid that he would be mistaken by being smart. On the battlefield, it is changing rapidly, and it is not on paper. ”

"Hahaha, is he talking on paper, or has a plan, won't he be able to see it soon, what's the hurry?"

Before the battle.

Luo Siye heard the order.

Respond loudly and lead the 2nd Infantry Regiment to establish a front.

"Modao Battalion!"

Si Ye rode his horse to the front of the Mo Dao camp, "It's time for you to make contributions, the opportunity is in front of you, whether you can seize the opportunity, make meritorious contributions, and seal your wife and son, it depends on whether the Mo knife in your hand is fast or not!" ”

Two hundred Mo swordsmen, three hundred Pu swordsmen, this is the core force of the Second Infantry Regiment, and they have a Mo knife battalion.

Autumn Wind Hunting.

Under the sound of Mingjin, the second infantry regiment was running away in embarrassment.

If you want to retreat calmly, it is simply impossible.

After losing more than half of the men, the 2nd Infantry Regiment has already broken its muscles and bones, but fortunately, the regimental flag, battalion flag, and team flag are basically there, and the flag is in the heart of the army. Luo Cunxiao protected the regimental flag and led his subordinates to fight out of the encirclement, although he was embarrassed to withdraw, but he had not collapsed.

The 2nd Infantry Regiment and 2,000 infantry soldiers lined up in front.

The regimental flag of the 2nd Infantry Regiment fluttered high.

And in front of the formation of the 2nd Infantry Regiment, there was the battalion flag of the Modao battalion, and their battalion flag was very simple, a huge Modao.

On the two wings of the second infantry regiment, Luo Cheng also sent two cavalry regiments up, with a thousand cavalry on one side. And Shixin's heavy cavalry battalion is already under the banner of the capital.

Heiye ran and shouted in front of the battle, and the more he talked, the more excited he became.

When he got to the back, he simply took off his armor, revealing his naked upper body.

He stepped on a jujube red horse, with a sword in his hand, and galloped in front of the formation.

Originally, the two armies were fighting, swords and guns had no eyes, not to mention countless stray arrows and dark arrows, and everyone wanted to wear two more armor clothes, but Luo Siye took off his clothes and went into battle naked.

Most of the two hundred Mo swordsmen in the Mo Dao Battalion are the old brothers from Zhangqiu, and they all shouted frantically when they saw this.

"Make a contribution, just today!"

In front of the two armies, Luo Siye, who was shirtless, was so conspicuous.

Even Luo Yi, who was leaning on the tea in the middle of the Chinese army behind him, stood up in shock, and he boarded a cloud car in a few steps to look into the distance, looking obsessive.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of my Luo Jialie Tiger, with the style of my year."

"Hahaha!" Luo Yi laughed.

The fourth child rushed to the front of the battle in embarrassment with the regimental flag, looking at the third child who was finely red, he was still in the mood to laugh, "The third child, are you going to sell yourself?" ”

Si Ye waved his sword, "Don't talk nonsense, take your people down from both sides, and leave it to us here." ”

"Okay, but don't die, the four of us brothers come to Liaodong, and we have to go back together when the time comes, and one of them can't be missing." The fourth shouted.

Siye nodded.

The fourth did not hesitate, waved his hand, and rushed over with the defeated soldiers.

"Spread your wings!"

Heiye and Cunxiao rushed over with the defeated soldiers and roared.

So the cavalry on both wings stretched out like a great roc spreading its wings, sealing the two wings and shooting at the position with bows.

The energetic Goguryeo soldiers who were chasing had already lost their formation, and the army formation at the beginning of the war was no longer strictly organized, and under the chaotic formation, there was no such effective command.

The Goguryeo soldiers on both sides were blocked by the cavalry and squeezed into the middle.

As a result, about 3,000 Goguryeo infantry squeezed in front of the front of Buyituan.

It's still the bow and crossbow that shoots first.

Even Heiye stuck his Mo knife on the ground, and shot a volley with a bow.

The light cavalry on the left and right also helped to shoot, and this round of arrow rain made the Goguryeo people suffer a lot and suffered a lot. However, the Goguryeo people, who had lost their effective command, still charged according to inertia.

The sporadic bows and arrows returned fire, and after a few moments, they had already rushed to the front of the formation.

In front of them were the five hundred swordsmen of the Modao Battalion.

Two hundred Mo sword soldiers are in the middle, and three hundred Pu sword soldiers are on the side.

"Wind!"

Siye stood at the front and shouted a wind word.

"Wind."

Thousands of responses followed.

Luo Cheng stood behind and watched the battle, listening to the neat wind roar, and wished that he could also ride his horse and raise his gun and rush over.

The wind is bleak.

The roar of the wind made the heavens and the earth a little overshadowed.

Luo Yi, whose ears were a little aching from the sound of the wind roar, sighed, "Isn't this Zhang Xutuo's Eight Winds Battle Array?" I have heard it for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be passed on to Luo Cheng, and I was really willing to do it. ”

"The Eight Winds Array and the Mo Sword Battalion, can you stop it?" A lieutenant asked, there were 2,000 people in the 2nd Infantry Battalion just now, but they were defeated after not long to stop.

"I think it will work."

Mo Dao is not uncommon in the Sui army, especially in the big army, the Mo Dao battalion is indispensable, some Wei Fu may not have Mo Dao soldiers, but in the army of tens of thousands of people, there are definitely hundreds of Mo Dao hands.

And the power of Mo Dao Hand, such as Luo Yi, is very clear.

"Even if the Modao Battalion can't stop it, isn't there still a heavy cavalry battalion? These are Luo Cheng's two major killing moves, the Modao battalion doesn't need to block it for too long, as long as it can block the momentum of Goguryeo's brain charge, and then release the heavy cavalry battalion to charge the battle, then the Goguryeo people will be chaotic, and then let the light cavalry cover the killing from the wings, and the foot soldiers will keep up with the counterattack, so what is the use of these thousands of Goguryeo people? ”

"It's still a clever general, all of Luo Cheng's layout and plans can't escape your eyes."

"Hmph, battlefield battles, many things are actually on the surface, but even if you can see it, sometimes it may not be useful."

It's like the generals on the Goguryeo side, they may not be able to see the intention of the regiment sent by Luo Cheng before, but do the Goguryeo people have any choice?

Just like they are going to come out for a decisive battle, they can't do it if they don't come, knowing that they are outnumbered, but they will run out of food and grass, and the Liaohe pontoon bridge has been destroyed, although it is autumn now, if you want to wait for the Liaohe River to freeze, waiting for reinforcements to cross the river to help, then you can't wait.

Either starve to death in the mountains, or come out and fight, they have no choice.

They are coming, so no matter how the Sui army arranges and fights, they will only have to take it.

"Blow the horn and cheer for the heir!"

The Chinese army, sounding the horn of the bull in the sky, mighty and majestic.

Front compartment.

Luo Cheng heard the sound of the horn in the sky, and saw that the Goguryeo people had already flocked to the front of the heir array, so he came to the war drum under the front compartment.

He unfastened his armor, and with his hands bare, he pushed away the drummer and took the hammer.

Energetically began to beat the drums.

The trumpets are long and the drums are rumbling.

The heir turned his head.

Then he turned around and shouted, "Do you hear me, Adaphin is blowing the trumpet for us, and he will be beating the drum for us, and we can only kill the enemy to retaliate!" ”

A hundred paces away, no more than three shots against the enemy.

After three arrows.

The Mo knife players all picked up the two-edged Mo knife and the long-handled Pu knife.

Luo Siye dropped his bow, picked up the Mo sword, and directly rode towards thousands of Goguryeo troops.

Twenty steps, the galloping horse came in an instant, Siye waved the Mo knife, and all those who blocked it were broken, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people were killed.

Under his strange knife, almost no one can stop it.

The Mo swordsmen behind had already shouted out the eighth wind word.

After the eight wind roars, all the Mo knife fighters lined up in a straggler line, waving Mo knives like a wall.

Luo Siye was naked, riding his horse and charging forward.

Five hundred Mo knife battalion swordsmen followed.

They launched a counter-charge against thousands of Goguryeo soldiers.

A handle blade was swung up, and pieces of knife light flashed.

The Mo swordsmen twisted their bodies, swung their knives and broke them, and a row of Goguryeo people fell.

Luo Cheng waved his arms vigorously and beat the drum vigorously.

The drums thundered.

Siye led the Modao battalion to counterattack as if it were not fatal, and the infantry of the other three battalions still had the opportunity to keep firing bows and arrows, which made the Goguryeo people even more unbearable.

The Goguryeo soldiers in the front row were frightened by the Mo knife hand, and the Goguryeo soldiers in the back row were frightened by the archers.

The light cavalry on both sides wanted to charge into battle, but they found that they had no advantage in front of the Mo swordsmen advancing like a wall. Especially the shirtless Li Siye, wielding a knife, it was all broken, and even people and horses were chopped by him.

"General, the Goguryeo offensive is stalled, and they can't rush."

After Luo Cheng, who was beating the drum, heard Wei Zheng's words, he decisively ordered, "Let Shixin lead the Black Light Iron Cavalry Battalion to counterattack and charge immediately." ”

"Let Jia Runpu and Qi Guoyuan each lead their regiment to ride lightly and cover up from both wings."

The flag waved, and the heralds ran.

With the help of two infantrymen, Luo Shixin mounted on horseback.

A total of one hundred and eleven horses, the black light iron horse stood quietly.

"Iron Cavalry Battalion, attack!"

Shixin lowered his mask, and the horse lance lowered and pointed diagonally forward.

Heavy riding accelerates, slows, trots, gallops, gallops.

One hundred and eleven horsemen, like a heavy sword, slashed out.

A sword light cold nineteen states.

Wherever the heavy cavalry passed, the front-mounted warriors moved out of the way.

Luo Cheng was beating the drum while his eyes followed the black sword to the end.

The heavy cavalry finally rammed into the enemy line.

Horses hit people and fly.

Horses trampled into mud.

A black crow's enemy formation. It was slammed open, and then it couldn't be stopped. The heavy rider was like a red-hot iron sword, and a sword pierced the butter.

All the way to the horse.

The heavy cavalry easily pierced the already chaotic men and horses of the Goguryeo people, and they didn't even have a decent defensive gun array and shield array, and Shixin was even more invincible.

Thousands of men and horses were directly penetrated by this one hundred and eleven horsemen and cut in half.

And Jia Runpu and Qi Guoyuan each led a thousand horsemen to kill from both wings, galloping war horses, with fierce knights, wielding knives and spears, charging into battle and slashing.

Distance.

Luo Yi, who was standing on top of the cloud car, saw very clearly that the huge Goguryeo army was shattered by the Modao battalion, the heavy cavalry battalion, and the light cavalry regiment.

They are like an avalanche.

The Goguryeo people were defeated, they didn't even have a chance to regain their position, the two battle flags behind were covering up, and the one who rushed to the front was Luo Cunxiao, who was almost lost by the regimental flag just now.

In just half an hour, Luo Cunxiao made a comeback with a thousand remnants of the Second Infantry Regiment.