Chapter 154: The Battle of Yangmou 4
At the front of the vanguard column, looking at the rushing Yerotuo barbarians, Yuan Shaofeng, who was in the front, turned with a knife, and more than a thousand pikemen were divided into two, the deputy general Anda took one to turn to the left, and Yuan Shaofeng took one to turn to the right, forming a bow arc column, waiting for the barbarians to enter with the opening of the sack.
In the middle of the arc of the bow, Xin Zi gathered his troops, joined forces with Xu Ning's heavy armor for half a month, and held the mouth of the arc, even if they were exhausted, but the commander did not retreat, for the sake of the Liaoyuan army, they could only continue to fight.
Behind the shield array, several spears and shields were firmly planted in place like a rock, when the Yerotuo barbarians ran to within fifty steps, Yuan Shaofeng, Xin Zi, and Xu Ning suddenly withdrew from the formation, and the bow arc was wide open, and then Peng Ji ordered the crossbowmen to shoot forward, and the crossbows splashed for a while, but the Yerotuo Barbarians under their command were all defended by double leather armor and skin rattan bone shields, and to some extent, the defense of these barbarians was almost comparable to the heavy armor of the heavy armor.
When the crossbow bolt hit the rattan bone shield of the Yerotuo barbarians, the strong force barely penetrated the slightest, and the slightly weaker ones fell to the ground, completely not suppressing the impact of the lower Yerotuo, Peng Ji saw this situation, his face turned pale: "Damn the barbarian... It's so hard..."
At the moment of cursing, a rapid howl came from the Yerotuo barbarian array, followed by the 'whoosh' urgent sound, Yuan Shaofeng saw it, roared and retreated, and the two royal guards and heavy armor quickly lined up, resisting with shields, but they were still one step slower, and the powerful flying stone instantly injured many vanguard soldiers.
"Warriors of Yerotuo, hold your battle axes tightly, wave your scimitars, and let these Xia people bones see what is the soul of a warrior!"
In the roar of the leader of the thousand households of Yerotuo, the three thousand Yerotuo barbarians turned into a torrent and rushed up.
The moment of 'bang' was dull, and the bow arc formation condensed by the imperial guards and heavily armored soldiers was pressed back by the torrent of Yerotuo and retreated more than a dozen steps.
"Hold on! It's all for Lao Tzu to resist! ”
After the shield column, Yuan Shaofeng roared, looking at the barbarians who were close at hand, this wolf-like general waved his spear and burst forward, crossed the shield array, and stabbed the spear into those ugly bodies, but the soldiers of the vanguard column had been fighting for nearly two hours, even if the momentum and killing power were stronger than the barbarians, but the physical strength and combat power were no longer supported, and the stalemate was only for a moment, and the Yerotuo barbarians pressed a few points again, and then the balance of war undoubtedly turned to the grassland people.
"Old marshal, the crisis of the vanguard column, once it is broken, the right flank of our army will be completely exposed to the barbarians, if the barbarian cavalry raids the array, this battle is in danger!"
Fu Ruzhen said urgently, but Qin Yi was not too moved, but shouted at the drummer in the military camp: "Beat the drums, cheer!" ”
When the sound of the drums of 'dong dong' rushed to the battlefield, the originally weak vanguard column showed signs of counterattack again, and the almost cracked bow arc formation was calmed under the support of the imperial guard and the heavy armor battalion, and Yuan Shaofeng, who was covered in blood, howled like a madman in the drum, and forcibly commanded more than a thousand pikemen to turn into a sharp blade, and forcibly inserted the leader of the thousand households of the Yerotuo barbarian soldiers.
Seeing this, Qin Yimu turned to the left flank, Qin Yuzhi had already led the flying cavalry to the center of the battlefield, and they first scattered the fleeing master and master many barbarians, giving the barbarians who came to help a psychological impact.
One hundred and ten steps away, the brave cavalry of the Yarimu Flame Department thought that they could save these grassland brothers, but they didn't think that Liaoyuan Feicai had outstanding horsepower, and they were one step ahead of them, under this, the leader of the thousand households of Yarimu Yan shouted, and thousands of light horsemen were immediately divided into a thousand cavalry queue, scattered and rushed forward, two thousand teams of thousands of people broke away from the battle and rode straight to the flank of the vanguard column, trying to support the Yerotuo barbarians to capture the right wing array of Liaoyuan, and at the same time lured the flying cavalry to intercept and kill, and another three thousand teams were divided to the northwest and south, besieging and killing the flying cavalry battalion.
Sweeping the position of the barbarian array, Qin Yuzhi took the lead, and when the flying cavalry column rushed to eighty steps, he immediately divided the front and back, and the front spread flat, and killed the cavalry team of the leader of the thousand households of Yarimu Yan with the vulnerable array of the long snake array, and the leader of the thousand households saw this, quickly thought, and wanted to swallow the flying cavalry in one bite, so he gathered the barbarian cavalry that had just been scattered, and threw it with a bow and horse, suppressing Qin Yuzhi's rushing speed, and letting the thousands of horse slaves who followed the team sweep the outside of the formation and impact with flying stones.
For a while, the edge of the flying cavalry camp was attacked by feathered arrows and flying stones, and hundreds of soldiers fell off their horses, but Qin Yuzhi still rushed straight ahead, and this situation made Liwomuk Khan laugh loudly: "Stupid Xia people..."
Then, the barbarian troops of the master's beggar army sounded a mockery of playfulness and cruelty, but the Naya Bo Landa Ejin of the master's many departments did not think that as the war became more and more stale, the more he found the bravery of the Liaoyuan army, how could an iron army that deliberately remnant half of the army, prestige Great Xia, and shock the grassland be stupid?
Sure enough, after an instant, Qin Yuzhi had already led the front flying cavalry to rush into the cavalry team of Yarimu Yanyong's cavalry, and for a while, the two sides fought each other, slashing and stabbing with swords, stabbing with guns, stabbing and smashing, and the sound of horses and screams mixed into the music of death made people crazy.
The leader of the thousand households of Yarimu Yan met Qin Yuzhi head-on, but seeing Qin Yuzhi's face white and clean, the leader of the thousand households was contemptuous, and at the moment when the mount was running wildly, Qin Yuzhi attacked with a lance, a diagonal style, and as soon as he turned around, the long axe of the leader of the thousand households had already flown into the sky.
"Beast scuffle, die..."
Qin Yuzhi shouted coldly, and the lance was pressed down with his strength, but it was a pity that the leader of the thousand households of Arimu Flame also had some ability, at the moment when the long axe was taken off, he had already bowed and leaned back, his feet stumbled on the reins, and he hung on the horse's body diagonally, so that Qin Yuzhi's lance could only sweep away.
Even if they failed to kill the leaders of the thousand households, for the Yarim Flame Brave Cavalry, the weak Xia Cavalry in front of them actually rushed to kill the Yue Formation, which had already shocked them from the bottom of their hearts, and followed suit, and the cavalry team behind the flying horse formed a formation for half a month, turning into a flood wave, and rushing together with the three thousand cavalry teams of the Arimu Flame Division...
The Lan River valley is east to the river valley, the eldest son of the lord beggar Liwomuk Khan Aris commanded three thousand people to ride bravely on the river to stand here, the river is the birthplace of the lord begging, it is a barren and cold land, the people who can survive in that place until they reach adulthood are the brave people of a thousand miles, they can kill wolves with their bare hands, fight snow mountain leopards, in the eyes of ordinary grassland warriors, they are the guards in front of Sumatra, strong and inviolable.
"Lord-sama, what's wrong with you?"
Dragged River Thousand Households Uenqi asked Aris in a low voice, and glanced at it, this Aris was definitely a pure descendant of the Golden Family, but he did not have the brave and wild characteristics of the Prairie People, except for the brown skin, he looked like a Xia Man in the blink of an eye.