Chapter 829: What Kind of Formation Is This?
Outside the Jurchen camp, Wang Yanlong spoke wildly, constantly stimulating the Jurchens, wanting to force the other party to fight with him, he was not stupid, naturally he would not challenge all the Jurchens with his own strength, so in his words he satirized the Jurchens' so-called "Jurchen elite riding armor in the world" rumors, so he proposed to ask the Jurchens to send a team to fight fairly with their own side and decide the winner.
"Aren't you known as the Jurchen elite who rides armor in the world? What's wrong? Didn't even I, the most ordinary cavalry in the Han army, dare to face it? In this case, you still obediently and loudly declare that the Jurchen cavalry is the most rubbish cavalry in the world, and there is no one, and then you should be your shrunken turtle......"
Wang Yanlong's insults and humiliation were endless, and when he was proud in his heart, he suddenly saw the gate of the village opened, and a young general led thousands of cavalry to walk out, only to see that the man was holding a phoenix head and a gorse tail gorse axe, four hooves under his crotch and a snow and fire dragon horse, wearing a gold-inlaid elephant trunk helmet, two pheasant tails inserted next to him, wearing a red brocade embroidered robe, covered with gold inlaid with dragon scale armor, looking heroic and extraordinary.
"Who are you? Is it because you want to lead these men out of the camp that you want to be obedient to me? It's a pity that Ben will never accept foreigners, even if you surrender, you can't avoid a dead word, let me see, you don't have enough people to see at all, it's better to commit suicide directly, save time to suffer piecemeal. ”
"Hehe, what an arrogant general, you think I have few soldiers, but I can tell you, even these people are enough to defeat you, if you don't believe it, you can rush up and down the whole army, let's see a real chapter on the battlefield!" Jin Wushu sneered and said disdainfully at Wang Yanzhang.
"Okay, then let me see how powerful you are the best in the world." When Wang Yanzhang said the word Jingqi, he also deliberately emphasized it, and the meaning was obvious, this was sarcasm.
Jin Wushu didn't care about this, he waved the banner in his hand, and saw an order, and the thousands of knights lined up in a neat formation and began to rush towards the Han army.
"I have some skills." Wang Yanlong saw that the opponent's formation was neat, and there was no noise, and he suddenly became solemn, and then waved his hand, divided a thousand people from it, and said loudly: "These Jurchen cavalry will be handed over to you to deal with, there are not many opportunities for meritorious service in this way, take advantage of it, but if you lose this battle, you can do it yourself." ”
"Please rest assured, if you lose this battle, I will hand over this head to the general." The leader of the 1,000 people was called Wang Fang, and when he saw that Wang Yanlong had given him the opportunity to kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions, he was immediately overjoyed, and patted his chest and assured Wang Yanlong.
"Well, that's pretty much it, it's up to you this time." Wang Yanlong nodded and said with a smile.
Wang Fang nodded, and then said to the soldiers around him: "You all heard what I said to the general just now, we must win this battle, otherwise Lao Tzu will hand over his head to the general, but before Lao Tzu dies, you must first cut off your head for interest, as for how to behave in this battle, you can watch it." ”
"Please rest assured, this battle will definitely not disgrace you."
The soldiers were all giggling, their faces were relaxed, in their opinion, with a thousand against a thousand, the absolute chance of their owner winning, for them, it was just a matter of cutting a few more heads and cutting a few less.
Wang Fang nodded with satisfaction, then his face became grim, and he shouted coldly: "Get on the horse, line up, and meet the enemy." ”
Immediately, the soldiers mounted their horses, lined up in a neat formation, and with the orders of the king, launched a counter-charge against the enemy.
In the history of their previous battles, they have always used this counter-charge formation to break the enemy's cavalry, because this method is simple, direct and violent, and it can better reflect the elite and fierceness of the Han cavalry.
"As long as there is a charge, the Jurchen cavalry can be scattered, but the poor Jurchen general still thinks that he is invincible in the world, and he dares to use a thousand people to fight against our predecessors, and I don't know who gave them confidence?"
Wang Fang's heart was full of confidence, he held a spear in his hand, and took several soldiers with the most powerful combat power under his command to form the cone tip part of the cone formation, as long as they can kill the first ten Jurchen knights, they can tear a hole in the Jurchen formation, so as to cut them into two parts, so that they can't care about each other, if they rush back and forth a few times like this, the opponent's formation will be completely chaotic, and that is the time for them to kill.
"Kill!" The spear in Wang Fang's hand stabbed at a Jurchen knight who looked like an officer like a meteor, and he could imagine that Jurchen knight had died in disbelief.
However, the next scene made Wang Fang's eyes widen, his shot did pierce out, as fast as a meteor, making it difficult for the other party to dodge, but it did not penetrate the person's body, but made a violent sound of gold and iron impact, the Jurchen looked at her dumbly, and was very jealous in his heart, but he did not die, but made a decisive move, and hit Wang Fang back, if it wasn't for Wang Fang to hide quickly, this time he must be injured.
"This, what kind of formation is this? That soldier was wearing all iron armor, which couldn't even pierce me with a single shot, and the defense was like a turtle shell, which was really weird, right? Wang Fang looked at the Jurchen knight who was stabbed by him with a look of disbelief.
And at the moment when Wang Fang was stunned, the opponent's cavalry actually squeezed up, those cavalry arrays were neat, the pace was the same, and there was no stop, this was just like the cone formation he had performed before, and it was also a means to break into the formation, but the whole formation was not pierced by a part like the cone formation, but advanced as a whole, like a copper wall and iron wall. "This, quick, retreat!" The king's expression changed greatly, he knew that if he stayed for a while, his own soldiers, including himself, would be trapped in the torrent of the opponent's iron cavalry and could not extricate themselves, no matter how strong they were, they could only be trampled into flesh by the opponent's iron hooves in the end.
Although Wang Fang is not afraid of death, if he dies, all the 1,000 soldiers under his command will die, which is something he does not want to see even if he dies.
The order of the Han sergeant was forbidden, even if it was in the process of running rapidly, it could stop immediately, but even so, when the soldiers behind Wang Fang received the order to stop, hundreds of people still fell into the Jurchen camp, and then were trampled into flesh by the iron hooves of the Jurchen war horse.
"Fang Xiaohu, Li Laoer, Zhao San, my brother, you died so miserably, this, it's all my fault!" Seeing that more than 100 soldiers died instantly, Wang Fang burst into tears, shouted, and slaughtered into the enemy's formation, this battle just began, his own side lost hundreds of people, this is really his unbearable blow, under the anger of the horse into the enemy formation, even if it is dead, it is necessary to pull a few thieves on the back, and at the same time fight to die, but also slow down the progress of the enemy army, and protect the retreat of the soldiers behind.