Chapter 150: Lao Tzu can't hold it anymore
In the past few days, the horse thieves have experienced dozens of sneak attacks, guerrilla tactics have become more and more proficient, and the leader of each sneak attack is almost Xu Zizhen, at the beginning Bu Fen and Liu Feng were still on the side to give Xu Zizhen some ideas, to remind Xu Zizhen of some matters, but with the victory again and again, they never expressed any opinions.
Xu Zizhen has watched many war-themed movies and television in his previous life, although there are quite a lot of nonsense, but I have to say that there are many plots that look ridiculous, but they have their merits. At the beginning, they also suffered some small losses, but Xu Zizhen's brain turned quickly, and he had a long memory after suffering losses, and almost all of them ended up winning in the subsequent sneak attacks.
The horse thieves followed Xu Zizhen through those battles, and gradually formed a sense of full trust in Xu Zizhen, many times they were three hundred or so people facing thousands of enemies, but in the end they all retreated safely, only a few times did a few brothers unfortunately fold in front of the battle.
So today, although facing tens of thousands of troops, the horse thieves are still at ease, not panicking at all, Xu Zizhen does not retreat but advances, and even wants to pass through the army to the front of the pass, none of them have any questions, but they all raise their long knives and roar again and again, and they are very excited.
The three hundred horse thieves recoiled unexpectedly, which caught the Western Xia soldiers completely off guard, and there was no target for what should have been contained, but those who should have been chased found themselves becoming the target of being chased, and nearly 10,000 Western Xia troops in front of and behind Xu Zizhen were in a mess at this moment, and there was an instant panic.
On the top of the mountain in the distance, Qian Size watched the horse thieves rush towards his army, and laughed instead of anger: "Do just a few hundred people want to mess with my rear army?" What a guts! What a spirit!"
He praised several times, and all the generals around him lowered their heads and did not dare to speak, and it took a long time for an entourage to boldly ask: "Forgive your subordinates for being stupid, I don't know why the marshal left this person alive?" ”
Qian Size glanced at him: "A few days ago, our army was attacked one after another, do you know?"
The general immediately lowered his head and did not dare to make a sound, this matter has already spread in the army, everyone in the Western Xia Dynasty knows that there are hundreds of horse thieves in the road, and they always appear when people are unprepared, and they have killed dozens of generals in just seven days, and there are countless soldiers, but the matter is big, and the army has passed it on, but no one dares to tell the heirs.
Ji Ze Senran sneered: "You are hiding it in private, don't you think I don't know the way?" ”
The generals were shocked, knelt down again, and said: "The handsome forgive the sins!" ”
"Get up." Qian Size snorted, pointed at Xu Zizhen and said, "Pu Yu died in the hands of this person that day, but it was not because Pu Yu was incompetent, but because of ...... This man has a strange weapon! ”
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The strange soldier in Qian Size's mouth is Xu Zizhen's firecracker, but at this time he was quietly pinned to Xu Zizhen's waist, and he didn't bring much gunpowder when he came out of Lanzhou City that day, and it has long been used up by now, and among these tens of thousands of troops, a firearm has not played much role.
Xu Zizhen naturally didn't know that Lu Dao Xuan Ze was fighting his idea of firecracker, but he wouldn't have expected that just because of this firecracker, he would have this glimmer of vitality in the midst of tens of thousands of troops.
How many tens of thousands of troops there were, Xu Zizhen had no concept at all in the past, even if he rushed outside Jincheng Pass last time, but at that time, the Western Xia army was not fully exhausted, but now, he fully understands what it means to be a sea of people.
The Chinese army in the distance has begun to move, quickly surrounding Xu Zizhen's direction, the first to bear the brunt of the Chinese army's eight thousand iron cavalry, and behind them there are hundreds of archers who are holding divine arms and bows eyeing fiercely, and Sen Leng's arrows are always aimed at the vital points of himself and the three hundred horse thieves.
Jincheng Pass was already faintly visible, but the Western Xia army also surrounded it continuously, looking at the tide of the Western Xia army in front of him, Xu Zizhen did not regret his decision, on the contrary, there was only a feeling of blood boiling.
Xu Zizhen held the reins in one hand, and suddenly stood up on horseback, and said with a smile: "Brothers, have you practiced the knife technique?" ”
The horse thieves replied in unison: "It's cooked!" ”
"Then kill!"
"Kill!"
Before the words fell, the three hundred horse thieves had already met the Xixia cavalry who came to surround them with the momentum of thunder, and the three hundred long knives suddenly changed, no longer rising and falling, but becoming a horizontal split, each horse thief all learned Xu Zizhen's appearance and half stood on the horse's back, the body leaned out slightly, and with the sound of cheers, the knife shadow also flew up.
Cloak! The mastery of the walker Wu Song!
The horse thieves all seemed to be crazy, roaring and waving long knives, each of which was like a scythe of death, reaping the lives of the Western Xia cavalry at a rapid pace.
Xu Zizhen took the lead, with his internal strength, coupled with the benefits of the Tang Dao, he was unstoppable, like a god of war, majestic and murderous.
From the time he first stepped out of the foot of the snowy mountain, he taught the chaotic cloak knife technique to a group of horse thieves, he is not a person of this era, and there is no sectarian concept, the battle of Jinchengguan is what he has long expected, if the horse thieves only rely on their personal courage and their previous experience, then the tens of thousands of Western Xia army will be defeated.
But the chaotic cloak knife technique can win more with less, when Wu Song was still in Liangshan as the commander of the infantry army, he used this sword technique to rush through many enemy formations with more people than them, and today, Xu Zizhen is convinced that with his own judgment and this wonderful knife technique, he will be able to lead them to rush outside the Jincheng Pass.
The Western Xia army is in chaos, this time it is really chaotic!
The riot just now may have been caught off guard by Xu Zizhen, but now I really feel the fear, only three hundred people and horses, dare to attack their eight thousand iron horsemen, what kind of courage does it take? Moreover, they not only have courage, but also have the strength of a bamboo, and this cone-shaped queue is like a real iron cone, tearing a hole in the Western Xia army that surrounds them.
It can be said that the current Xu Zizhen is racing against time, as long as the speed of the Western Xia army is not as good as his own, and the defenders of Jincheng Pass can rush out as soon as possible and form a two-phase attack with himself, then the battle of the Western Xia army will be lost, and his life will naturally be saved.
But eight thousand versus three hundred, in any case, was an extremely disparity in comparison, and soon, the speed of the advance of the three hundred horse thieves slowed down significantly.
They are completely surrounded!
Xu Zizhen's eyes were already red, and now he couldn't see anything else in his eyes, only Jincheng Pass in the distance, his right hand was waving mechanically, and all the strength of his body had been poured into his right arm at this time, and one after another the Western Xia cavalry were chopped down by him, and the flying blood stained him into a bloody man.
He gritted his teeth and slashed, but he knew in his heart that although they seemed to have the upper hand at the moment, after all, the number of people on the other side was many times more than his side, not to mention anything else, as long as there was a little time off, just a Western Xia army surrounded him, and his people would definitely have nowhere to escape.
The Western Xia army finally came to their senses and began to fight back, and the horse thieves were gradually exhausted by now, and soon someone was cut off their horses by negligence.
Xu Zizhen's heart sank, the encirclement of the Western Xia army had been formed, and he seemed to have miscalculated, he was anxious and angry and scolded in the direction of Jincheng Pass: "You don't send troops in the seed division, Lao Tzu can't hold it anymore!" ”
At this moment, the sound of closing the cannon suddenly stopped, but it was silent for less than a moment, and suddenly broke out again.
Boom Boom!
In the earth-shattering cannon, the suspension bridge of Jincheng Pass slowly fell, and a team of brightly armored Song cavalry poured out from the pass like a tide.
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