However, how could Li Su be defeated so easily.

The once brilliant Li Yu, even in the face of the white-robed Chen Qingzhi, is definitely not a lamb to be slaughtered, he has led these 8,000 foot soldiers for many years, and has already had countless drills about being hit by light horses.

The light rider is invincible, but how many times can you charge?

What's more, the foot soldiers also have their irreplaceable strength, and the Western Army is even more fierce, if the commander's tactics are perfectly played, its combat power will not be weaker than the Zhenbei Army, the head of the three armies of Daliang.

In the face of such a fatal attack by the menacing Cloud Piercing Army crashing into the soft underbelly of the left waist of the formation, the foot soldiers did not panic, the horns whimpered, the war drums beat rhythmically, and the flag soldiers waved the flag to convey the commander's tactics to the middle and low-level generals.

The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth.

Li Ruyu and Junziqi took the lead, two of them and two horses, both dressed in white robes, like two arrows off the string, fearlessly hitting the enemy camp, after entering the land of one arrow, they were greeted by the sky-high crossbow arrows and crossbow guns of the archers.

Junzi Qi shouted, "Li Ruyu! ”

Li Ruyu took a deep breath and exhaled lightly.

A call for the general.

Behind him, the huge armored phantom rose up in panic, pressing the sword and staring at him, and the killing intent was monstrous.

Please sir.

Behind him, a phantom mountain rises from the ground, and there are scholars standing on the top of the mountain, with ink around him, and the scholar is angry and scolds Fang Xuan.

Li Ruyu drew his sword.

The killing god Bai Qi also drew his sword, and the book saint Wang Xizhi caught the pen.

Out of the sword!

Li Ruyu galloped, bent over, lowered his body, almost half-hung on the horse's back, the long sword in his hand slammed into the ground, and with the galloping momentum of the war horse, a thin mark was drawn on the ground in an instant.

Huanghuang Huanghuang ...... Bright!

At the forefront of the cloud-piercing army, pillars of light rose to the sky, breaking through the sky and white clouds, pointing straight out of the sky.

The killing intent was stirring, and thousands of resentful ghosts were crying.

But this time, the Hell Burial Sword was no longer a blood-colored pillar of light, but an ink-colored pillar of light, and the killing intent and ink rhyme were entangled, forming a wall of sword intent like a forest in front of the array.

At the beginning of the fairy slope, Li Ruyu was not unable to break the crossbow arrows and crossbow guns, but Wang Ying did not give him a chance and directly dragged Li Ruyu into the ground.

Endless bolts and crossbow guns shattered beneath the wall of sword intent.

The remaining sparse crossbow arrows were unable to cause large-scale battle damage to the forwards of the Cloud Piercing Army, and only a few people fell - it was the Xiangyang recruits who fell from their horses.

One of them didn't have time to dodge at all, so he was trampled into a pulp by the robe-iron cavalry who couldn't dodge, and the remaining few people reacted quickly, without the slightest hesitation at the moment of life and death, and turned over the horse in pain.

Keep crashing!

After that, the pillar of light had not yet completely dispersed, and the Iron Cavalry of the Cloud Piercing Army had already rammed into the enemy army with impunity.

People turn on their backs.

Even though the Western Army infantry in formation had an absolute advantage in numbers, the biggest mistake was not to put the light cavalry on the left side and let the Cloud Piercing Army crash into a pulp, nor was it that the heavy pawns could not gallop to the left waist formation.

Instead, in order to pursue speed to achieve the purpose of raiding, he did not carry the horse rejection array and the deer bar.

It was a fatal mistake.

There are no heavy pawns, no iron horses, no horse rejection formations and deer bars, and only the flesh and blood of ordinary foot soldiers wrapped in some light armor, but they have to face the collision of more than 2,000 iron cavalry, what a cruel reality.

Looking down from above, on the huge white and green canvas of Qiliba, Li Su's army lined up, like a large piece of ink splashed on the huge canvas.

The Piercing Cloud Army is a thick ink from far and near.

Fiercely slammed into the splash of ink, instantly tore open a hole, stirred up the thick ink in all directions, and then continued to arch forward.

Unstoppable.

If you go a little lower, you will feel that Li Su's army is a dense network of ants, and the army of piercing clouds is a stout earthworm, arching into the ant colony with an invincible attitude, crushing countless ants to death, and rampage.

Li Ruyu, who was on the battlefield, felt different.

Different from the previous trip south from Guanyu, this time in the battle, Li Ruyu had a sense of excitement for the first time, the iron horse beside him roared, the war horse neighed, and the cold light in front of him shone and flesh splashed.

A veteran of the Western Army, who has passed the age of standing, holds a sword and a shield, and stops the iron horse with a fearless attitude.

But under the collision of Zhang Gui's war horse, he flew out three or five meters, his hands and feet trembled after landing, his facial features were bloody, and his eyes were radiant, but he looked at the chaotic battlefield weakly.

This old pawn's internal organs were all broken with the collision of the war horse, and the Daluo Immortal couldn't save it.

And Zhang Gui just stopped for a moment and continued to collide.

The spear in his hand took advantage of the momentum of the war horse and directly picked up an old soldier of the Western Army, and before the old soldier had time to howl miserably, he was trampled by the iron horse, and he was silent in an instant.

Such a picture was constantly staged after the Cloud Piercing Army collided with the formation.

The foot soldiers are on the light horse, and there is no luck.

Blood is flying, and horses are roaring.

The knife is chopping.

Human lives are dying......

The Chuanyun Army carved the formation all the way, knocking out the foot soldiers along the way, leaving only a mess of corpses.

However, the speed of the Chuanyun Army's chiseling formation also decreased with the continuous harvesting of enemy soldiers, but Li Ruyu and Junziqi were very calm, according to this speed, there was basically no problem in chiseling through the enemy's formation and cutting the opponent horizontally.

If you really cut the opponent in half, then the light rider will be able to do whatever you want - as long as you avoid the hundreds of heavy soldiers.

When the foot soldiers are completely shattered, the hundreds of heavy soldiers can only wait for death.

That's the horror of light riding.

If it is used well, it is a dagger that comes and goes without a trace, and it can deal a fatal blow to the enemy in the most unlikely place, and if it is used poorly, it is to rush into the enemy army and send thousands of heads in anger.

Fortunately, the Gentleman's Banner is the former.

Unfortunately, in this field battle, Junziqi met Li Su, Li Su in Caizhou on a snowy night.

Some famous generals have fought such a battle in their lives to glorify their ancestors, and then they have left their names in history, such as Chen Tang and others, and Li Yu also fought a battle to leave their names in history, and went to Caizhou on a snowy night.

But Li Yu is not only talented.

Li Yuxue went to Caizhou at night, captured Wu Yuanji, and pacified Huaixi. After the war, he worshiped the envoy of the south of the mountain and the east of the country, and sealed the Liang country. Later, he served as the envoy of Wuning Jiedu, defeated the rebels in Pinglu, and won even the battle. In the fifteenth year of Yuanhe (820), he was reappointed as the envoy of Tongping Zhangshi and Zhaoyi Jiedu, and then reappointed as the envoy of Wei Bojiedu.

In the first year of Changqing (821), Tian Hongzheng, the new envoy of Chengde Festival, was killed, and Li Yu wanted to send troops to avenge him, but he was seriously ill and failed, so he had to return to Luoyang to recuperate, and he was appointed as the prince Shaobao.

In the same year, he died of illness and was given the title of "Wu".

How could such a person only have a short-lived talent, otherwise how could he be favored by a black-clothed literati and entrusted with important tasks. But Xiangyang Chen Yang, that is, Chen Tang, didn't the empress and the black-clothed literati suspect him.

Why don't you see the solicitation?

And at this moment, when the Cloud Piercing Army tore through the Western Army's formation like tearing the night, crashed into it, and wanted to pierce the Western Army's formation straight through the waist, Li Ruyu and Junziqi finally knew Li Su's talent.

Suddenly there was nothing in front of you!

In the midst of the tight formation, there was a huge open space, a straight open area, and within a hundred meters, there was not a single foot soldier, as if the enemy had already laid out a hollow formation.

The Cloud Piercing Army suddenly has no opponent!

It's an embarrassing thing.

It is said that the enemy army appeared in a hollow formation, which was a good opportunity for the Cloud Piercing Army to continue to speed up again, but Li Ruyu and Junziqi were embarrassed to find that if they continued to attack at an accelerated speed, they would not be bumped into a foot pawn, but a heavy pawn!

The enemy generals took advantage of the time when the Cloud Piercing Army was digging into the formation, and even transferred hundreds of heavy soldiers into the formation, arrived at the last moment, and immediately lined up to wait for the Cloud Piercing Army to collide.

This army is strict in military discipline and proficient in tactics, and it is not inferior to the Zhenbei Army in the slightest.

What a bold thing to do.

It can be said that now the other party has dug a pit for the Cloud Piercing Army, and fortunately there is not enough time, otherwise if the heavy pawn is directly blocked in front of the Cloud Piercing Army and completely squeezes the space of the Cloud Piercing Army, it will be a dead end.

In the current situation, the Cloud Piercing Army is facing a desperate situation.

Continue to chisel the formation, then it will shake hundreds of heavy soldiers, and then the speed of the Cloud Piercing Army will be completely reduced, and the Cloud Piercing Army, which has lost its mobility, will be besieged by the army, and the end of the entire army is doomed.

If you don't chisel the formation, there will be no space to speed up on the left and right, and after the cavalry finishes turning in this place, the speed will drop again.

It is very likely that it will be completely mired in the mud without being able to penetrate the enemy formation.

Back off?

It's even more unlikely, it's no different from looking for death.

At this moment, Junziqi and Li Ruyu really realized the power of the enemy generals, and they were able to give up a thousand iron cavalry without hesitation, and even give up the foot soldiers on their left waist, just for the sake of such a game.

This kind of courage, as well as the execution of the soldiers brought out, can be called a famous general!

Even if the commander of the Chuanyun Army is not a gentleman's banner, it is Yue Pingchuan, who once had a flat river, and Yue Jingzhong, who once recovered half of the rivers and mountains, in the face of this situation, there is a high probability that he can only sink into the sand.

War, after all, is a battlefield for countless soldiers, and even if a famous general is a world-famous general, it cannot reverse the established overall situation.

Li Ruyu took the time to look at the gentleman's flag.

After all, there is a strange person Chen Qingzhi in the Junzi Banner, and there is a trade-off in an instant - the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, the fighter plane is fleeting, Chen Qingzhi can attack 32 cities with 7,000 troops, and his sensitivity to the fighter is definitely the top three in history.

After all, Chen Qingzhi himself is not a military general.

Even said that Chen Qingzhi was not as good as an ordinary pawn.

But this is the kind of Chen Qingzhi who has achieved unprecedented brilliance in the past, and his ability to gallop on the battlefield is very likely to be as good as the Three Kingdoms demon Zhuge Villager.

Of course, the gentleman's banner in the cool world is not completely Chen Qingzhi.

His marksmanship is also good.

Li Ruyu didn't know the past glory of the strange Chen Qingzhi in Junziqi's body, he just instinctively trusted Junziqi - just because Guanyucheng went south, Junziqi did it.

And in the current situation, there are only three options.

One is based on the previous tactics and still chooses to cut straight into the formation. Then you will bump into hundreds of heavy soldiers, and you will inevitably be left in the formation to make dumplings, and there is no suspense about the end of the whole army.

The second type of left-hand charge is the location of the enemy commander, in which case it is impossible to succeed in decapitation, and there is a high probability that the entire army will be destroyed.

The third way to the right is to return to the earliest position - the premise is that you can break through the infantry formation and kill it, otherwise you will still be left here, and the Cloud Piercing Army will also be wiped out.

These are three bottles of poison.

At this moment, the Cloud Piercing Army must choose a bottle to drink.

Li Ruyu didn't see the situation as clearly as Junziqi, so he handed over this life-and-death decision to Junziqi, and Junziqi decisively chose the last bottle - after all, the first two, from his military point of view, are basically no different from sending them to death, only the last bottle of poison, there is still hope.

The premise is that the Cloud Piercing Army must get space to speed up, and someone needs to create this space for the Cloud Piercing Army.

Junziqi glanced back at Li Ruyu.

Confirmed the eyes.

That's what we're looking for!

Li Ruyu did not hesitate, pulled the reins of the horse, and took the lead in bending obliquely to the right, almost at the same time, Li Ruyu stepped on the stirrup, stood on the horseback, and the wind blew the long hair, like aquatic plants in the stream rolling up and down.

Standing on the back of a galloping horse, it requires absolute mastery of horsemanship.

Even the Northern Barbarian cavalry, who is the most brave and good at cavalry, not everyone can do it, not to mention that Li Ruyu, who is not good at riding, can even be said to be a scumbag relatively speaking.

But Li Ruyu only needs a split second.

While standing on horseback, Li Ruyu suddenly threw the spear in his hand.

Among the thousands of troops, a gray lightning bolt was highlighted, sweeping through the low altitude like a bamboo, and a veteran of the Western Army didn't have time to react at all, he saw a flash in front of him, and then suddenly lost his strength.

A foot soldier with a shield felt a shock all over, and when he looked down, he saw an empty hand, a bloody hole the size of a bowl in his chest, and even the remaining internal organs.

The last old pawn, as soon as he saw a flower, was so shocked that he couldn't help but fly backwards in the air, and after knocking down the two robes, he was horrified to find that he didn't know when a spear was inserted in his chest.

The robe behind him was also pierced by a spear!

With a snort, the spear pierced the chests of several people, and finally nailed several old pawns to the ground like rock sugar gourds, powerful and incomparable, without a martial arts master, ordinary old pawns could not be stopped.

And those who were pierced through the chest did not believe it until they died, and they died like this.

The moment he threw the spear, Li Ruyu jumped forward from the horse's back at the same time, and his figure was a white crane in the sky, with fluttering sleeves, like an immortal.

Draw your sword.

The general doesn't need to ask again, Mr. has already caught the pen, Li Ruyu did not hesitate to take out the sword, not the assassin Jing Ke's ten steps and one kill, nor the Shusheng's fast snow and sunshine, not Lao Tie's sword drawing technique, not to mention the general's hell burial sword.

but the Master's sword.

Sword of the Great River.

Today, Li Ruyu's kendo cultivation has gone through several wars, especially the two wars of the top of Lanshan Mountain and the Sage Temple, Li Ruyu has personally stepped into the realm of immortals in the world, which is of great benefit to his kendo cultivation.

I don't dare to say that there is a master's hundred-zhang height, but it is not far from the ninety zhang of Tsing Yi Xiucai and Ah Mu.

Li Ruyu took out his sword.

A sword fell, and in mid-air, a vision suddenly appeared.

When the master took out the sword, a milky way fell from the nine heavens, and at this moment, Li Ruyu took out the sword, and failed to lead out a milky way, nor did it lead out an ink pool, but a stream.

An eerie stream.

The stream is in the air, the sound of the water is murmuring, and it is strangely halved in half.

On the left, there is a wave of murderous intent from the white god of suicide, among which there is a blood-red stream of devil crying, and on the right, there is a black stream of ink rhyme from the book saint, and there is a black stream with the holy breath of a saint.

Qiliba, in the noisy shouting and killing, in the shocking sound of the iron riding like thunder, the mid-air Hengchen stream seems to be really a stream, the sound of the stream stirring, and the sound of the wind and the waves of the day, overwhelmed everything!

All sounds lose their color at this moment.

Even if it was a matter of life and death, except for those who had no time to be distracted, everyone stared at the stream and was stunned for a moment, not knowing why.

Until Li Ruyu fell.

When Li Ruyu fell in the air, as the long sword fell, the stream that was half blood-red and half ink-black also poured down from mid-air.

There was a rain in Qiliba.

Rain of swords.