The war elephants were approaching, and the slang soldiers with spears were pale, they did not expect that their war elephants would turn against them, and instead of trampling the enemy army, they would be surrounded by enemy cavalry and charge towards their own people. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although there were still more than 100 paces away, and although the speed of the war elephants was not too fast, the slang soldiers in the formation had already shown signs of instability, and they did not have the courage to confront the tall war elephants.

Without further ado, the cavalry, which had recently returned from defeat, attacked again, they had to try to interfere with the direction of the war elephant's advance, and in any case could not let it impact their own formation, the main force of the Zhou army had begun to move to this side, and once they could not bear it, it would be over.

Feng Xuan rode a war horse and led his troops to participate in the interception, and the slang cavalry had been defeated in the first encounter just now, but this was not a reason for him to retreat, the matter had come to this, once the army was defeated, most of the people would not be spared.

He knew his grandmother's temper, and he would never retreat first to "avoid the edge", let alone abandon the slang commanders and cave masters from all over the country who responded to the call to help in the war, and "took the first step" himself, so he had to play with his life no matter what.

Leading troops to fight, for the sake of victory, you can't spare your life, this is the trade-off.

The cavalry of the Zhou army on the battlefield soon gathered, and before the cavalry could get close to the war elephants, they were approached by these cavalry on the flank, and as soon as they finished turning, they were pierced by the spears thrown by the Zhou cavalry.

"Bang!" With a bang, the horse lance in Feng Xuan's hand was knocked away by a Zhou general with a spear, and the tiger's mouth was faintly painful, he turned around to look, but saw that the Zhou general was the one who pursued him before, deliberately not shooting people, but shooting the feathers.

The young and vigorous Feng Xuan's blood surged into his heart, took the horse lance handed by the ministry, turned the horse's head and galloped towards the other party, he thought that he was not ready just now, so he couldn't admit defeat and run away.

Of course, the Feng family's family background is good, so the three brothers of the Feng family have practiced martial arts since childhood, and they are worthy of the words "skilled in arches and horses" in Lingnan, so Feng Xuan has the confidence to compete with the enemy in cavalry.

As long as you can kill the opponent's generals, you will definitely be able to boost the morale of your own cavalry, and as long as you succeed in interfering with the direction of the war elephants, you can turn your own army formation into a safe place, Feng Xuan thought, so he had to fight to kill the enemy.

But the reality is very cruel, in the second round of the confrontation, when the two horses were hedged, his horse lance was easily swept away by the opponent, and when the two horses kicked wrongly, Feng Xuan was swept in the middle of the chest by the opponent's lance, and was directly swept off the horse.

Seeing this, the tribes rushed forward to rescue but were dispersed by Zhou Qi, Feng Xuan fell dizzy, struggled to get up and pulled out his saber to fight hard, but was caught up by the Zhou general who turned the horse's head and swept to the ground again.

Feng Xuan got up, the knife in his hand had rolled away, he howled with his bare hands to resist, and was knocked unconscious directly with a lance by the Zhou general.

Seeing that the Feng family's Erlang Jun was finished, the slang cavalry who had finally mustered up the courage to face the battle were scattered like birds and beasts, and Mrs. Xian could see it clearly in the Chinese army, knowing that her grandson was fierce and auspicious, she couldn't help but feel like a knife, but she couldn't see the slightest clue on her face.

As the backbone of the slang soldiers, she knew that she couldn't mess up, and now that the war elephants were about to impact her own military formation, it was not the time for her children to grow up, so she ordered the drummers to beat the drums hard to boost the morale of her own soldiers.

To the sound of the drums, many slang soldiers armed with spears and torches marched out to meet the rapidly advancing war elephants, who had been promised by their leaders that their families would receive double pensions in battle, so they had to use their flesh and blood to drive away the war elephants like hills.

The cavalry of the Zhou army holding the war elephants on the left and right had dispersed, so they only needed to scare the war elephants who were afraid of fire, and since the Zhou army could use torches to scare these behemoths, then they could do the same.

"Ahh

One soldier was knocked down by the elephant and then stomped on the head by the thick legs of the elephant, and another soldier was whipped away by the elephant's bloody trunk, and the torch in his hand fell to the ground in an arc.

The war elephant whose butt was pierced by the Zhou army and threw a spear had been forced to run forward, easily breaking through the slang soldiers who were intercepted by torches and rushing into the military formation behind them.

Some of the war elephants were exhausted, and they fell to the ground without taking a few steps, and the slang soldiers who could not dodge were pressed under them and turned into a puddle of flesh and blood, and they were lucky enough to cry "help" without losing their breath, so frightened that the soldiers next to them could not help but retreat.

Some war elephants rushed into the crowd at all costs, trampling on anyone or anything that stood in their way.

Cries and roars came and went, and the slang soldiers used their flesh and blood to block the seriously wounded war elephants, and the ground was a blur of flesh and blood, and the entire army formation was already in chaos.

The surviving war elephants turned around and fled to the south, while the cavalry of the Zhou army had already taken the opportunity to adjust their formation, gallop and accelerate at a suitable distance, and charge towards the slang army formation, which had already made many breaches.

Murong Sanzang, the head of the marching army, personally led the army to step into the formation, the horse lance in his hand danced like flying, and the people who stood in the way were stabbed in front of the horse, and the cavalry of the Zhou army under his leadership successively inserted diagonally into the enemy formation, like a sharp pig-killing knife, and cut off the meat of the fat pig with a knife.

The slang soldiers were about to collapse, seeing that the army was in turmoil, some slang marshals and cave masters of the Chinese army wanted to leave under the pretext of leaving, Mrs. Xian held the royal gift festival battle, and ordered the troops to supervise the battle with a sword: "Where the old body is, there are those who dare to overstep, and they will be punished for escaping!" ”

Mrs. Xian, who was over the age of six, shouted with full of energy, so that everyone's careful thinking did not dare to put it into practical action.

Although she only has the honor of "holding an envoy" and does not have the real power of "supervising the military of a certain state", Mrs. Xian stood in the most conspicuous place on the mound with the envoy in her hand, which made everyone look in awe.

"If you don't win or lose, why are you afraid of this! My generation has lived in Lingnan, and I can't protect the territory and the people, even if I steal my life, how can I see the villagers and the elders! ”

"The war elephants have been dispersed by our soldiers, even if he has more cavalry, as long as our army is in formation, what is there to fear!"

"Herald! Formation around the Chinese army, spearmen outside, escort archers! ”

"If the enemy army does not retreat, the old body will stand here until he retreats, and he will never flee from the battle!"

The loud words gave the slang marshals and cave masters their courage again, and the slang soldiers saw that their leaders and banners were still in the Chinese army, and they also had the confidence to persevere, and many people gave up the idea of running away and gathered with spears and bows and arrows.

Just when they were firmly confident that they would continue to form a formation to confront the cavalry of the Zhou army, the other party's own formation urged them to withdraw their troops, and those cavalry did not hesitate when they heard the sound, and retreated to the north in an instant.

。。。。。。

"King! Our army is about to break through the enemy formation, why Mingjin withdraws his troops! ”

In the middle of the Zhou army's large array, Chang Shi Cui Da questioned Yu Wenwen in a loud voice, his anger value was about to break through the limit, he could see with a clairvoyant mirror just now that Murong Sanzang's cavalry was about to break through the military formation of the slang soldiers, but Yang Ji actually ordered someone to sing gold, which was simply unbearable.

"Cui Changshi is a little an..."

"King! Could it be that General Yang was afraid that General Murong would rob him of the credit, so he resorted to such despicable means! ”

"Cui Changshi Mo wants..."

"King! Yang Ji is jealous and jealous, and what he does is outrageous! The subordinate officials can't sit idly by and watch this person harm the officials and soldiers, they must be solemn..."

Interrupted by others in a row, Yuwen Wen was angry from his heart, and evil was born to the side of the gall, he saw that Cui Da had signs of drawing a knife, and decided to give the other party a little color to see, and suddenly his eyes rolled backwards, so frightened that Cui Da hurriedly stepped forward to help: "King! What's wrong with the king! ”

Zhang Dingfa, who was standing next to him, smiled bitterly when he saw this, and stepped forward to hug Yu Wenwen in shock, he pondered that this person was acting, so in order to cooperate well, he shouted with all his exaggerated ability: "Call the military doctor quickly!" ”

"Water... Water... Nothing to do..."

Yuwenwen opened his eyes 'weakly', and said that he wanted to drink water, Cui Da was anxious when he saw this, and ordered someone to bring a kettle to help Yuwenwen drink water.

If Yu Wenwen is inexplicably 'killed', he can't hold back the Huangzhou soldiers and the Hulin army, in case someone rumors say that he killed Yu Wenwen, I am afraid that he will be hacked to death.

"King!"

Yang Ji, who commanded the whole army to fight, heard the news and ran back from the front to say hello, and when he saw that this person actually fainted at the 'right time' to relieve himself, he smiled bitterly in his heart, since the "protagonist" began to play, he, the "supporting role", could only cooperate.

"There is nothing to do, General Yang, why did Ming Jin withdraw his troops?"

Yu Wenwen 'asked knowingly' while drinking water, Yang Ji took over the conversation and hurriedly explained: "Back to the king, the last general is worried that he will not be able to chew too much, and the two enemy forces will definitely have to make a trade-off, so the last general will concentrate his forces and solve the Chen Guoguan army first!" ”