Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Battle Array Whips the Corpse

The efficiency of the iron tower was very high, and this kid had seen thousands of Yan army war horses almost all morning after wandering around the stable. This kid is obviously a person who understands horses, and the fifty war horses that jumped out made the Yan army knights furious, but they were helpless.

According to Yun Yue's instructions, the cook in the army baked a dozen fragrant scallion pancakes. Compared with the ones that quickly deteriorated in Yunyue's place, the taste was naturally much better. Ning Xin ate with relish, and didn't feel that he had been pitted.

Yun Yue was also polite, and swept away the hundred and ten scallion pancakes. When Lao Tzu returned, he had two more mouths, how could he prepare less dry food.

"Mr. Yun is going to leave for Zhao State now?" Everything was ready, but Yun Yue suddenly proposed to leave. This made Ning Xin a little relieved, but repeatedly watched the situation of the two sides. According to years of battlefield experience, this guy named Qiu Fu is dead.

"You only have three or five days to destroy Qiu Fu, and I will return to Zhao Ying. Otherwise, if Lian Po returns to Zhao Ying, it will be bad if he can't find me. Rest assured, Wang Zidan only needs to return to Handan. Yun will find a way to get him out, but after the general kills Qiu Fu, it is best to give the head to Yun Mouguan. He killed more than 100 of my horsemen, and this thief will not be able to get rid of the evil spirit in my heart. ”

"This is natural, after killing Qiu Fu, the head will be sent to Mr. Yun as soon as possible. Wang Zidan's safety is in danger, so I ask Mr. Yun to take care of it, if a talent like Mr. Yun enters my Yan Kingdom. Ning Xin must tell the king to treat him like a guest. ”

Yun Yue is so clever, this is a first-class talent in the Warring States. This year is mainly practical, and the doctrine of Confucius dominates the world, and it will have to wait until the years of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. At least more than 100 years away.

"In that case, please give me a carriage from the General. Yun took the beauty away. ”

When Yun Yue and Ning Xin asked for the carriage, Lian Po had already launched an attack. The Evil Yang Ridge and the Suolong Gorge were suddenly slaughtered and shook the sky.

Today, the Yan army is different from the past. Regardless of fatigue, he built fortifications on the mountain overnight. The deer and horses were so dense that they were piled up into a wall, blocking the road. Taking advantage of the terrain, the foot soldiers on the mountainside hid behind the trenches dug out and shot wildly at the Zhao cavalry who rushed up.

"General, the Yan army relies on the advantages of the terrain. It is very difficult for our army to break through. The lieutenant of the Chinese military came running, panting for a report.

Lian Po's face was very ugly, this Evil Yang Ridge was simply designed for defense. A mountain road goes straight through the top of the mountain, and you want to go over the mountain all the way. If it is a detour, it is either to take the lock Dragon Gorge or to take Dangyang Mountain. However, hearing that both places were fighting, the situation of the Zhao army was not optimistic.

The Yan army, whose heart was shaken, seemed to have suddenly turned into an iron warrior, hiding behind the horse rejection deer and fighting to the death. As soon as the battle began, the Zhao army, which was attacking on the back, suffered heavy casualties. Dozens of horsemen who led the charge were shot so that people turned their backs on their horses, and the corpses of people and horses were stacked on top of each other, and their bodies were full of feathered arrows. Live like a porcupine under the sun.

"Look, General!" There was a sudden uproar ahead, and Lian Po looked at the fingers of the lieutenant of the Chinese military academy. Suddenly, his eyes widened, and the horsewhip in his hand was even more "squeaked".

I saw dozens of Yan soldiers running out of the trench quickly, holding sharp bronze swords in their hands. Zhao Jun's heads are being harvested one by one, and each head is cut off. The queen threw it like a ball, and some of the Yan soldiers stuck their heads on the spikes that rejected the horses. At this time, there were more than a dozen of them, and some of the heads of those fallen soldiers were round eyes, and some had half-closed eyes.

When the soldiers of the Zhao army saw that their robes were so insulted, more than 100 horsemen rushed over frantically without waiting for Lian Po's order. But before they could rush in front of the corpse, they were shot by a storm of arrows and spears thrown by the beheading Yan army.

"Damn it!" The angry Lian Po's legs were clamped, and the war horse under his crotch immediately suffered pain, but the horse's reins were strangled and could only circle in place and could not move forward.

"The general is angry, these Yan troops are shooting our soldiers closer. The purpose is to take the corpse and humiliate it, provoke our army to attack the enemy's fortified position, and at the same time lose more of our army's strength. The lieutenant of the Chinese military army grabbed the reins of Lian Po's horse, causing Lian Po's mount to become agitated.

Suddenly, there was another commotion in the Zhao Junjun array, and a team of Zhao Jun shouted and scolded angrily. I saw that those Yan soldiers seemed to be tired of throwing, so they kicked back Zhao Jun's head one by one with their feet. There were also several giant mastiffs running out of the Yan army's trenches, and those Yan soldiers were in front of Zhao Jun. Cut open the bellies of the dead, dig out the hearts and livers and feed the mastiffs in public. Later, he simply stripped off Zhao Jun's armor and let the mastiff eat it.

The Zhao army under the mountain was so angry that he screamed, and the fighters rushed to Lian Po's side one after another.

The robe of the sunset, the brother who is still eating in a horse spoon in the morning. At this time, he fell in a pool of blood, and his body was ruined by those god-killing Yan troops. Especially those who died in battle with their own brothers and nephews, they were even more stunned and frantically asked for battle.

Lian Po calmed down at this time and looked at the Yan Jun who wantonly insulted Zhao Jun's corpse. A sneer appeared on his face. It's such a vicious trick, in order to attract himself to attack, he even used this trick to come out.

In these years, it is not that there have been no incidents of humiliation of corpses on the battlefield. In general, however, both sides will be very restrained. After all, if you eat rice with a knife, you may be stabbed one day. This kind of hatred will lead to the loss of one's own bones.

Now that Yan Jun is doing this, he has broken the bottom line, and it seems that Yan Jun is really in a hurry. Very good, it means that this is the last line of defense of the Yan army. As long as you pass this mountainous area, you will be in front of the Yanguo Plain. Hehe, maybe you can encircle the thistle. When the time comes, the army will be transferred over, and maybe the Yan State can be destroyed in one fell swoop and the territory of Great Zhao will be expanded.

In the face of the surging flames of revenge, Lian Po's face was calm and calm. Whether it is a thorny face or an attempt to use death as an admonition, Lian Po's mouth is always cold two words. "Stand by now!"

"General, General Qiu Fu sent someone to report. He had already broken through the Yan army's defense line and was pursuing the remnants of the Yan army in the direction of Dangyang Mountain. Suddenly, a herald with a red flag ran over, and before he was a stone's throw away, he turned over and dismounted, and ran quickly to report to Lian Po.

"Hahaha! Dangyangshan, good! Order the whole army to assemble at Dangyang Mountain, and let's go around behind Yan Gouzi. Kill him! Qiu Fu's breakthrough made Lian Po very happy.

Yun Yue never dreamed that she was a rookie-level arrangement. It actually became the most classic encirclement point in later generations to send reinforcements, and Lian Po didn't know that what was waiting for him in Dangyang Mountain was the elite of Yan Kingdom who had built more than 30,000 fortifications and waited for revenge.