Chapter 158: Which is stronger and which is weaker 2
At present, the battle situation is becoming more and more chaotic, and the reason why the Yerotuo barbarians can continue to oppress the right-wing array and approach the middle military camp is because the right-wing guards and heavy-armored soldiers have been fighting for a long time, and they are tired and exhausted.
Although it is too cruel to the guards and heavy-armored soldiers of the vanguard column, and let them die nine times out of ten, if they instantly gain momentum in the stalemate on the battlefield, then when the barbarian array is collapsed, no matter how many warriors there are in Liwomuk Khan and how many backup troops there are, it will not help to make up for it.
In the current situation of Great Xia, Qin Yi could only sacrifice the soldiers of the Liaoyuan Army and fight for the stability of Great Xia a few years later.
Thinking of this deeper meaning, although He Shuhuan was angry in his heart, full of unwillingness, but under the burden of the banner of Liaoyuan, for the sake of nearly one million people in the northern Xinjiang of Great Xia, he could only vent in the roar and killing.
After seeing the sweeping behavior of Yarim Yan's brave cavalry, He Shuhuan scolded the commanders of the headquarters, gathered the infantry team, regardless of the attack of the barbarian cavalry on the flanks, and stubbornly led the soldiers of the headquarters to rush directly to Xu Ning from the middle of the battlefield, no matter what the casualties, he had to assist Xu Ning to attack and kill, break through the offensive core of the leader of the thousand households of the Yerotuo barbarians, only by cutting off the arrogant barbarian brave generals and cutting off the momentum of their attack, can these barbarians be forced to retreat and block the attack pace of the master and other barbarians.
In the Chinese army camp, more than 10,000 soldiers have already entered the battlefield like long snakes, and Qin Yi only left a thousand personal guards behind him, which is his last strength.
When Qin Yi saw He Shuhuan ignoring the barbarian cavalry attack and crossing the imperial guards and the heavy armor array and rushing straight to the core of the Yeluotuo barbarians, Qin Yi shouted to the standard-bearer, and the standard-bearer blew the trumpet when he heard it, and Qin Yuzhi, who was fighting against the Yarimu Flame Force, immediately slowed down his offensive.
In the gallop, Qin Yu looked in all directions, and when he turned around, Gao Chonglian and Fu Ruzhen had already entered the battlefield on the left and right wings of each unified army, temporarily blocking the stragglers who were on the edge of Yerotuo and Yalimyan back into their respective battlefields, only vacating the middle position, which was in the eyes of the barbarians who were ordered by the master to rush and kill, it was a place of couch beds without resistance.
With the urging of the horn of the master's beggar, these slave tribes eager to seize glory and kill the Xia people rushed straight up and pointed directly at Qin Yi's Chinese army camp flag, regardless of the chaotic situation on the battlefields on both sides.
"I see!"
Looking at the situation of the barbarian torrent attacking and killing, Qin Yuzhi instantly understood the old man's killing move.
Under the banner of Liaoyuanxiang, the old commander stood like Mount Tai, not at all shocked by the attack and killing of nearly 10,000 barbarians on the median battlefield, and when several slave barbarians in the front of the master's begging formation crossed the middle of the battlefield, Qin Yi immediately shouted to the small colonel of the pro-soldier next to him, and the small colonel turned his horse to the north, and led the thousand cavalry that had been on the edge of the battlefield for a long time to rush to the flank of the Yeluotuo department, and another small colonel turned his horse south, and also led the thousand cavalry team that swept the formation on the edge of the battlefield to rush to the fight between Yarimyan and the flying cavalry battalion.
"What are these Xia bones going to do? Charge at our warriors with weak forces? ”
Before the main begging battle, Liwomuk Khan was puzzled when he saw such a chaotic military offensive of the Liaoyuan army, and beside him, Huo Changshan was also confused for a while.
"This old thing has sent all the troops, and there is no backup at all, I guess this old thing is already dead, so he deliberately pretended to be such a desperate posture to save Liaoyuan's prestige!" couldn't guess Qin Yi's thoughts, Huo Changshan could only lie and belittle, in order to show his wisdom.
"Fighting for your life? Amusing! How can the warrior of my dignified golden family be exchanged for the life of a twilight tiger? Liwomuk Khan shouted, he turned his head to look at Huo Changshan: "The matter has come to this, the Liaoyuan army has undoubtedly collapsed, how can you, the Xia general, not give his old commander a ride?" ”
"You..."Hearing this, Huo Changshan's face distorted for a moment: "Khan, is there no such agreement between my master and you?" ”
"Your master? Ha ha! Liwomuk Khan was fierce: "You Xia people are scheming, how do I know if you have other plans, besides, the Liaoyuan army has reached the end of the moment, if you participate in the war and return to attack, this is the testimony of your friendship with me, at the same time, I not only promise you to become one of the grassland Ejin, but also let you not have to abide by the covenant oath of the grassland, how?" ”
Huo Changshan was angry by Liwomuk Khan's words, but he couldn't refuse, who let him be in the barbarian array, now, he is just a traitor, but if he swings his sword at each other and kills the old commander with blood, it will be a big rebellion, I am afraid that these generals who follow him will also be unable to bear the infamy of treason and rebellion and turn their backs on him, at that time he is just a bare pole!
"Hmm..."
The scimitar was unsheathed, the cold light was shining, Huo Changshan looked, Liwomuk Khan was already holding the golden knife and looking directly at him, after a short thought, Huo Changshan bit his tongue fiercely, letting the messy thoughts roll away from his mind, and then he picked up the knife and got on the horse: "Liwomuk Khan, you are really poisonous..."
"Don't dare, may Sumata bless us to victory and return north safely, and may Sumata bless your master to successfully seize the supreme position and become the co-lord of the world!"
'Woo woo woo ...'
The sound of the horn continued like thunder, spreading to the entire Lan River Valley, in the east of the valley, more than fifty miles east of Lin Xiu's light cavalry battalion, Wu Zhengxun led the northern march to finally enter the river valley, listening to the echoing sound of the battle horn, Wu Zheng ordered to stop advancing.
Huang Han stepped forward and said: "General, this voice is definitely the military horn of the Liaoyuan Army, let's hurry west and rush to help them!" ”
"No!" Wu Zheng refused: "On the way here, we have found several traces of fighting, and there are a lot of those barbarians and Xia cavalry, it seems that it is a life-and-death duel between the Liaoyuan army and the Northern Barbarians!" ”
"If that's the case, we should go even more, besides, it's been so long, and there has been no news from Lin Xiu's light cavalry battalion, I'm afraid that we have already participated in the battle and are completely damaged!" When Huang Han said this, Wu Zheng's expression quietly changed.
After pacing back and forth in the snow for a few steps, Wu Zheng ordered: "Send scouts and explore along the way!" ”
"Yes, General!" The soldiers were ordered, and more than a dozen horses galloped away, and at the end of the Wuzheng said: "The army is slowly marching west!" ”
Hearing this, Huang Han frowned, as if he was dissatisfied, but he could only shut up because of his low position!
"Kill... Slaughter these prairie bastards..."
In the Yerotuo barbarian array, Xu Ning's black armor had already turned black, and a double-edged hook sickle was also red and dazzling, and the shadow on the gun spike was full of minced meat and scraps, and with the tip of the spear dancing, the attack and killing team centered on Xu Ning struggled to move forward in the torrent of barbarians.