The will to fall into battle, there is death but no life.

Go to the battlefield with a mortal heart, and treat death as if it were home.

The change of dynasties, the rise and fall of the world, every time the war burns, there will always be some heroes who come into being, or save the people of Li from fire and water, or level the heroes in the world, and there will always be an army, prancing horses and raising swords, galloping on the battlefield. Flesh and blood fly, swords broken and broken.

In addition to the brave soldiers, there are even more courageous generals.

This kind of army is the mark of a general, and it is either invincible or annihilated.

This is rigid and unkeeping, and softness cannot be kept.

They have the spirit of the army and the indomitable will.

With the will to die without dying, and they will not die in desperate situations, they need a battle to the death to forge the myth of invincibility, and every battle they have should be immortal.

Gao Shun, trapped in the camp. It is a flash in the pan in history, but it firmly has a place in the history books.

Because of this kind of army, there are few in ancient and modern China.

Eight hundred were trapped, whether it was Liu Bei, who had Guan Zhang, or Cao Cao's well-trained Qingzhou soldiers, they were all trapped and broken.

Fighting, winning, in the era of the rise of the heroes, the camp is like a sharp sword, rather than bending. Downstairs at the White Gate, the dove tiger still begged for mercy, Gao Shun did not fall, and the camp did not fall.

"Thou hast the will to die, and thou hast fought against hundreds of men. But thou art only one. Jia Xu's eyes flashed, and he said to Gao Shun.

"All the thousands of soldiers under my command are trapped in battle, and they all have the will to be trapped." Gao Shun said proudly.

"The Son of Heaven once rewarded the general with a batch of weapons, including a thousand rhubarb crossbows, and the generals gave them to you. If you want to rely on a thousand big yellow crossbows to fight a decisive battle against five thousand cavalry, you will definitely be defeated. Jia Xu's expression moved, and he said calmly in an instant.

The cavalry galloped, and a crossbow had a maximum of three shots.

"I'll only use my crossbow once, and then I'll charge the cavalry and destroy the enemy with one blow." Gao Shun replied to Jia Xu.

"Good! Thou shalt go out of the city against the enemy, and after thy victory, thou shalt perform thy meritorious deeds. ”

Jia Xu gave Gao Shun the right to fight.

can use the crossbow three times, but he only uses it once, this kind of winning spirit makes Jia Xu moved.

Jia Xu is not an indecisive person, and the lord attaches great importance to Gao Shun, which shows that Gao Shun has amazing talents.

Gao Shun is not arrogant or impatient, and he also has the fighting spirit of a decisive battle, and he has won more with less since ancient times.

The momentum of the soldiers, the clouds are treacherous. No, it can't be said in a regular way.

"Wenhe, there is only such a strong soldier in the city, and after this out of the city, the Yin Pavilion is also in danger." Cai Yong persuaded Jia Xu.

Jia Xu is the right army division, and was given the right to transfer troops by Liu Fan, and some things they can't do, Jia Xu can call the shots.

"Although we are in urgent need of exhaustion, the people outside the city are also in danger of hanging upside down. Who is the hussar general? As everyone knows. Gao Shunsheng is very happy; If it is defeated, it will mobilize the people to defend the city, but it may not be impossible to defend it. ”

Jia Xu had already made up his mind to let Gao Shun give it a go.

If nothing else, it is for Gao Shun's courage in danger.

After Gao Shun received the order, he led the soldiers to leave from the east gate of Yinguan City.

Xianbei came from Wang Tao's side, and Gao Shun attacked to the east.

Outside the city of Yinguan is a land of flat rivers, and it cannot rely on the favorable terrain to form an ambush for the Xianbei cavalry.

The soldiers under Gao Shun's command all carried big yellow crossbows, spears and knives, and were majestic.

Liu Fan was going to build a refined heavy armor for them. But there was not enough time, so now they are still wearing the most ordinary Han army armor.

They were all born in Jizhou Yellow Turbans, and Jizhou captured more than 100,000 Yellow Turbans in World War I, and these 1,000 soldiers were the elite selected by Liu Fan from the hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban prisoners.

After half a year of training by Gao Shun, everyone has some Gao Shun's blood.

They have long forgotten their identity as yellow turbans, and they are now eating the king's fortune and worrying about the king.

"Military merits are awarded, and no one in our department hangs an iron leaf. Others confuse our department with the county soldiers, and this shame is also. The general gave our troops strong crossbows and sharp blades, so that our troops would pierce any defense like a sharp sword. In this battle, you will die, and you will be able to live in the city, and if you are afraid of the dead, you will retreat into the city. On the battlefield, if anyone retreats, he will be killed. ”

On the official road five miles away from Yinguan City, Gao Shun said to the soldiers under his command with a resolute face.

There is a mound on the left that is difficult for cavalry to travel, and the river is controlled on the right, which is the only way for the Xianbei cavalry to enter the Yin Pavilion.

A thousand soldiers, no one changed color.

Gao Shun not only trains his body, but also trains his heart. Everyone regarded death as their home, and they did not care for their lives.

Each of them has a strong conviction. As long as there is a glimmer of life, the potential is endless.

No matter how powerful the army is, they dare to fight head-on and win the battle.

After looking at the military appearance, Gao Shun nodded with satisfaction. He loves soldiers like sons, so naturally he will not let soldiers die.

Soldiers are not afraid of death on the battlefield, so they do not die. Soldiers do not die on the battlefield, so they live forever.

This is Gao Shun's original intention. Trapping is not just a one-time trap, but an eternal trap for the Lord.

Gao Shun looked around, there was nothing but new and old weeds.

And the weeds are not very deep weeds, and they can only reach the knees.

"Press the banner and draw away the crossbow. Maintain the military formation, crawl among the weeds, and listen to my orders. ”

Gao Shun gave orders to his soldiers.

The weeds were too low, and they lay down just enough to cover the soldier's body. Sitting on a horse, you can see these soldiers in ambush within fifty paces.

But in the distance, only a patch of weeds could be seen, and there was no other unusual place.

When the enemy has not reached fifty paces, it is the time when Gao Shun gives the order to attack. In the body of infantry, assault cavalry.

An hour later.

Thundered......

The sound of galloping horses came......

The Han army crawling on the ground heard it most clearly, and the Xianbei cavalry was coming.

Every Han soldier has a wooden stick in their mouth, and everything in the outside world cannot affect them. Their hands kept touching the rhubarb crossbow, and their bloodshot eyes kept staring at the "ahead".

The sound of horses' hooves is getting closer......

And the morale of the Han army is getting higher and higher.

The rhubarb crossbow was already pinched in his hand, and the more he pinched it, the tighter it became.

As the commander, Gao Shun buried his head deep in the grass, and he did not look at the distance between the Xianbei cavalry and his side.

He knew it was far from the time to raid.

Wuli ......

Two Miles......

One mile ......

Many Han soldiers were nervous. Because thousands of troops put pressure on them. It's immersive, and it's completely different from the usual training.

Only Gao Shun's heart is like a rock.

He was at the forefront, and he could hear that the Xianbei cavalry was still far away from him.

300 steps......

200 steps......

One hundred steps......

At this time, the Han army felt that the Xianbei cavalry was in front of them, as if the horse's hooves could step on them with a single breath.

But without the order, they could not move.

Gao Shun gritted his teeth, reached out to hold his crossbow, and roared loudly: "Get up!"

A thousand soldiers, all at the same time.

He raised the rhubarb crossbow, pulled the crossbow machine, and shot at the Xianbei cavalry who had reached fifty paces.

If a strong crossbow strikes thunder, it will fall.

This "control string" across the grassland, in the face of a sudden attack, was in chaos in an instant.

The men and horses in front were all dead, hindering the Xianbei cavalry running.

"The momentum of the charge, there is no advance or retreat. The will to fall into battle, there is death but no life. ”

The Han army spit out the wooden stick in his mouth, threw away the crossbow, picked up the spear, raised his voice, and clashed forward.

(End of chapter)