Chapter 19: The Bloody Battle of Liaoqiu 2
Listening to this, Geng Liao's already complicated heart was once again covered with a layer of black fog, and the thick depression was almost suffocating, but the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings, and before he could think of the retreat of the Xiaowu Emperor under his command, a piercing horn sound had already sounded over the entire Liaoqiu camp. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Hearing this, Geng Liao was shocked, and then his own soldiers came in and said: "General, a large number of barbarian troops have been found in the north of Liaoqiu, and it is roughly estimated that there are no less than 30,000!" ”
In front of the Liaoqiu camp, the sky was dark and sinking at this time, and the cold wind roar turned into a cry and wail in the Liaoqiu valley, coupled with the killing breath of the military array, some timid and cowardly soldiers had already given birth to the fear of weak legs.
In the military column, Lin Xiu and his brothers lined up on the east side of the camp with swords and shields, looking at the gray flow of people in the distance, Lin Xiu only felt that his throat was tight, his shoulders were heavy, as if there was a mountain pressing on his shoulders. Dubo's bearded face was gloomy, and he kept walking back and forth in front of the hundreds, and that cry was like a shot in the arm to penetrate the courage of these warriors.
"You soldiers, listen to Lao Tzu, today is the first battle in your life, and it may be the last battle, but you must remember that you are not alone, you are fighting for the banner behind you, and you are fighting for the family behind us, those barbarians seem to be vulgar and fierce, but you have to use the knives in your hands to let them know that you are the fierce beasts, and they are just meat under your mouth... Raise your sword... You are going to... Kill... Kill him in the dark..."
"Kill... Kill... Kill..."
With the encouragement of the Dubs of each team, the pale soldiers gasped for breath in the midst of the tension and rapidity, and then burst out into a roar like a savage.
In front of the Liaoqiu battalion, the golden lion banner of the head of the golden family fluttered in the wind, and Liwo Muke Khan rode a white dragon horse to sway back and forth in the barbarian cavalry column, beside him, an old man with white hair and gray clothes came to Liwo Mukehan's side, his hoarse voice was like a remnant bulging out of the bellows, which made people's ears tingle: "Liwo Muke Khan, if you want to go east, south, and west, you have to take this place, in addition, it is also an opportunity for you to control other tribes..."
"Take it?" Liwomuk Khan looked at the Xia Qi on the Liao Hill and frowned: "You mean to let the warriors of my tribe storm this barren hillside?" ”
"Yes and no! It depends on how much the Great Khan wants, and today, summer is no longer early summer, and the golden banner is no longer the flag it once was! The old man said something that Liwo Mukehan could not understand, which made him clench his horsewhip a little anxiously.
In the face of Liwomuk Khan's anger, the old man did not flinch, as if he was a withered mound of skin and could fall down at any time.
"Summer is not early summer... The golden banner is no longer the banner it once was..."Liwomuk Khan savored these words, and suddenly his eyebrows widened, and he understood the truth, and in the next second, Liwomuk Khan's horned hand blew the cry of war.
In the column of the Chinese army, Geng Liao looked at the gray barbarian army, the barbarian army was roughly divided into three parts, the left army, the middle army and the right army, the banner of the Chinese army barbarians was the lion banner of the golden family, and the left army and the right army were respectively pictographic flame flags and white cloud flags.
"General, their left army has attacked!"
Gu Kaizhi was in a hurry, Geng Liao looked at the barbarian army columns wearing like maple leaf leather armor, and immediately signaled the soldiers, and the soldiers howled, and the horn sound was quickly transmitted, and then the battle flag of the army on the left side of the Xiaowu Emperor marched forward, and the army was pressing.
"Descendants of Sumatra, for the life of fire, for the flame of the Heroic Soul, for the supreme Khan of the Golden Family, the warrior of the Arimu Flame Tribe, kill!"
The leader of the Flame Banner of the Yarim Flame Tribe, relying on Zaza, raised his scimitar in his hand and howled to the sky, and in an instant, more than thousands of warriors of the tribe under his command rushed towards the left side of the Liaoqiu camp like a flood.
"Two hundred steps....one hundred and fifty steps... One hundred and twenty steps... Crossbow bolts... Shoot..."
When those barbarians quickly rushed to the limit of the positioning arrows that Emperor Xiaowu had already set, with the shouts of the captains of the left military camp, more than a thousand archers immediately bent their bows and arrows, raised diagonally and threw them to the sky, only to hear the bowstrings 'bang bang' tremble, and the feather arrows whistled away with the wind, but to the surprise of the battalion captains, these barbarians who seemed to be wearing leather armor actually had iron armor attached, and the rain of arrows ended, but only a few barbarians fell to the ground, and the others continued to impact in the howl.
This scene was taken in by Geng Liao, he was immediately stunned, and then shouted: "The Chinese army retreats, divides the army to fill the position, and the left army shrinks and recoils!" ”
In a series of horns, the Xiaowu Emperor Chinese army under the leadership of Wu Mozhi, the commander of the battalion, immediately divided a team of 1,000 people and went straight to the left army column, seeing that the feather arrows could not suppress the impact of the barbarians, when the barbarians rushed to the range of fifty steps, the crossbowmen retreated, the sword and shield battalion, and the spear battalion were on the top, looking at the barbarians with hideous faces and unkempt hair, the Xiaowu Emperor soldiers in the forefront only felt that the spears and horizontal knives in their hands were heavy.
"Brothers, life and death are not enough, don't be afraid, even if you die, there is Lao Tzu in front of you!" Dub, who was in the first team of the left military camp, endured the trembling in his heart and yelled at the brothers around him.
'Twenty steps... Fifteen steps... Ten steps... Shoot...'
Just when the barbarian army was about to rush into the left army column, the Duan of each team immediately shouted angrily, followed by countless black shadows flying out of their ears, and looked closely, behind them, the crossbowmen who had just withdrawn had already replaced with repeating crossbows, pointing directly at these barbarians, and thousands of crossbows and crossbow bolts directly shot the first row of barbarian range hedgehogs, so far, the battalion captain roared angrily, "Kill!" ”
Before the roar dissipated, the left army column instantly rushed up like a tidal wave.
When the left army column engaged the barbarian army of the Yarim Yan Division, Liwomu Kehan sent the Yeluotuo tribe of the Baiyun banner, which is a tribe in the extremely cold land of the northern grassland, although the number of the tribe is small, but it is brave to the point, completely comparable to the elite lion of the main beggar tribe and the warriors who dragged the river down.
Because the Liaoqiu battalion was located on a high slope, and the right army was on the slope, so in the face of this highland attack, Lan Mazad, the leader of the Yerotuo tribe, did not directly send warriors to attack, but galloped over with thousands of clansmen dressed in sackcloth, seeing this, Geng Liao was stunned: "Is it possible that these barbarians want to attack with cavalry?" ”
Gu Kaizhi was also at a loss for a moment when he saw such a strange behavior of the barbarian, which also affected the command of the soldiers.
In the right army column, Lin Xiu's account belongs to the sword and shield battalion, naturally in front of the military column, when he saw the scene of smoke and dust flying down the slope, Lin Xiu suddenly realized that this is the barbarian army's manu, although the manu is not a real warrior, but they have a stunt that the Xia people can't match - flying stone skills.