Chapter 208: Breaking the Enemy
He Nuo suddenly made a surprising discovery, the left front was originally the most fierce part of the guards' attack.
And now, there are suddenly signs of loosening, and the momentum of the steady stream of soldiers is beginning to weaken.
He Nuo was a little incredulous at first, but the sharp intuition on the battlefield made He Nuo expect that the other party's main general had begun to be disturbed by some kind of news, but at present, he had not fully made up his mind.
Of course, He Nuo understood that this was the strategy of the military advisor Chu Xiu Neng that was beginning to take effect.
But after all, the Marquis of Shuyang is a famous general in a hundred battles, and he understands the reason that the generals will not be subject to foreign military orders, and of course he will not give up the great opportunity to capture Heyang City because of the urgent letter from the capital of the Southern Defenders. But Jiang Zhuchen, the lord of Nanwei, has a very strong control over the country and the army, and the continuous emergency documents he personally sent cannot but arouse the attention of Shuyang Hou, if he can successfully capture Heyang City, it is good to say, if he can't capture it, and lose the capital, then Shuyang Hou will have no place to stand.
He Nuo accurately grasped the subtle psychology of Shuyang Hou, he immediately seized the opportunity, and understood that when Shuyang Hou's heart wavered, only with a more fierce attack would the enemy coach completely understand that Heyang City was by no means easy to capture. to be able to win in one fell swoop.
Under Heyang City, suddenly, the sword light turned white, and the sound of killing was everywhere.
He Nuo personally served as the chief general of the death squad, led his own soldiers to form a death squad, fought bravely, killed people when encountered, and killed ghosts when encountered, as if entering a no-man's land.
On the side, Meng Xiaochen and He Nuo were in perfect harmony, their eyes were also blood-red, the sword light lit up, blood splashed everywhere, and broken limbs flew around.
He Nuo was majestic, Meng Xiaochen descended to earth, the two of them were like the gods of war possessed, and others did not dare to approach easily.
Thousands of troops are easy to obtain, but dust is hard to find.
He Nuo sighed in his heart, and there was a scorching flame burning in his heart.
Looking at Meng Xiaochen in the shadow of the sword and sword, He Nuo seemed to see himself.
He Nuo clenched his fists and said to himself: "He Nuo will definitely not bear Xiaochen in this life. ”
"No, it's time for the next step." Meng Xiaochen's reminder pulled He Nuo back to reality.
He Nuo carried the knife and moved forward step by step, in the crowded battle array, he was at ease.
The originally scorching battlefield, because of the appearance of He Nuo's death squad, the situation was reversed in an instant.
The originally surging and fearless shadow guard encountered a more desperate and powerful death squad like He Nuo, and his long-standing self-confidence was shattered, and there was a brief panic.
And He Nuo fully grasped this panic, urged the death squad, and moved forward.
The He Nuo death squad was like a sharp dagger, tearing through the defense line of the Southern Guard that originally seemed impossible to destroy.
The two armies faced each other, and in the midst of the guns and shields, Shuyang Hou finally rode a war horse covered with iron armor and slowly stepped out of the front of the battle.
Shuyang Hou saw the death squad in front of him, and he was still desperately fighting forward, and the young man at the head was He Nuo, although he looked inconspicuous, but his eyes were terrifying, even if he was separated by thousands of troops, he could feel that such a person would not be an ordinary person.
At this time, Shuyang Hou understood that He Nuo was young and could achieve such an achievement, which was not unreasonable.
Shuyang Hou's face was full of wind and frost, and his face was wrinkled like tree bark, often full of smiles, with a hint of mystery in his smile: "Boy, you are still tender." ”
He Nuo saw Shuyanghou in front of him, of course he would not give up such a once-in-a-lifetime fighter, shouted, pointed in the direction of Shuyanghou, and fought bravely.
Now He Nuo's prestige in the army is very high, not only because he is the commander, but more importantly, those middle-level generals and lowest-level soldiers firmly believe that following He Nuo is the only way to find a way to survive on the battlefield, the only way to make meritorious contributions and seal his wife and son, and the only way to worship officials and marquis and return to their hometowns.
Therefore, He Nuo gave an order, and the death squad behind him responded in unison, and the sound was so loud that it swept the heavens and the earth and shook the sky.
Then, under the leadership of He Nuo, these death squads were not afraid of death, and launched an attack towards the phalanx where Shuyang Hou was located, raising billowing dust and rising into the sky.
Seeing this scene, Shuyang Hou's mouth suddenly opened wide, and he let out a terrifying cry, and his face was full of wind and frost, and his face was wrinkled like tree bark at this moment because of extreme excitement.
Shuyang Hou had some heart palpitations, he had read countless people in his life, but he had never had such an opponent who could make him feel such a strong aura and bloodthirsty killing intent.
He Nuo was also keenly aware that in the face of such a dangerous situation, Shuyang Hou did not panic in the slightest. Such a person is destined to be not simple, destined to be impossible to be mediocre, and in an ordinary life, he will either become famous or leave a disaster to the world.
Shuyang Hou commanded the crossbowmen in front of the army to fire ten thousand arrows, and the overwhelming rain of arrows poured down like flowing water, and the bows and arrows shot on the shields, making a muffled sound, mixed with the screams of the arrows.
He Nuo's voice was calm and resolute, with an irresistible momentum: "Kill!" Kill! Kill! ”
He Nuo took the lead, and finally rushed to the crossbowman, and there was another burst of slashing.
Finally......
In the face of He Nuo's almost god-of-war impact, the defense line that Shuyang Hou had painstakingly managed could no longer be supported, and those emergency documents from the capital of the country destroyed the defense line that Shuyang Hou wanted to hold on to in the end.
Shuyang Hou said: "Retreat." ”
One word, clean and neat, the shadow guard is not in vain, even if he retreats, he is very methodical to ensure that the loss is minimized.
"Master Hou! Our main forces are still alive, so we will retreat like this? The deputy general beside him was unwilling and anxiously reminded Shuyang Hou.
Shuyang Hou shook his head, looked thoughtfully at the dust raised by He Nuojun, and said heavily: "Can we stop such a sharp blade?" Moreover, the imperial court's emergency document is already the nineteenth, if Shence Fort is in danger and can't capture Heyang City, who can afford such a relationship? ”
Speaking of this, Shuyang Hou turned around and glanced back, "We will come back, this time we are underestimating the enemy, as long as the shadow guard is here, we may make a comeback at any time." ”
After speaking, he didn't look back, and walked away.
He Nuo is like a sculpture, standing between heaven and earth, his eyes are a little wandering, he doesn't know what he is thinking, as if no one in this world can get close to him.
This cruel war finally ended, and when He Nuo turned to look at the ruins, there was a sense of loneliness and sadness in his heart.
He Nuo turned around and glanced at the somewhat dilapidated Heyang City, which looked particularly desolate in the blood-colored remnant sun.
He Nuo's lips were a little dry: "We finally saved Heyang City." ”