Chapter 66: The Battle of the Conquest of the Recrossing River
It's really a tragedy in the world, cousin Jiang Rongrong doesn't help her cousin anymore.
Xue Bijiang and Jiang Rong seem to have a good relationship, although they don't have anything to say, but the two can just stare at each other for a long time, and they really envy the pure white love of others.
So Yang Li and Mao Mei also tried to look at each other, and in less than three seconds, they both laughed, and the atmosphere that had been accumulated collapsed instantly.
It seems that the two can only reach a consensus with their eyes when they do bad things.
It stands to reason that Dugucheng's fat man also has a crush on his cousin, and he should take care of his emotions, but it is better to come early than to come by coincidence, sometimes this Wang Ba looks at mung beans, but he can meet his eyes, and the speed of success is simply surprising, how can he do it.
So the fat ally let him cry by himself, who told the teenager to lose weight and fail to become a graceful boy in time.
Early the next morning, the troops marched out of camp, and by noon they had reached the plain of the valley where the river was crossed.
The scouts of the tribes of the Chongdu River discovered this army early and hurriedly reported it, and then the coalition army of about 300 people poured out of the nest and formed a formation to meet the battle.
The tribes here have not had trade with Los Angeles, and the news is closed, and they don't know that the Los Angeles regime has unified the three tribes, eliminated the Baishi tribe, and defeated the army of the black blood clan, and they think that they are only armed forces of the same level as themselves in front of them, and they hope to decide the victory through a battle.
It seems that there is an advantage to having fewer people, at least they will not hold out. The two armies approached half a mile and stopped each other to rectify, and Yang Jiao looked at the opposite side in the middle of the formation, without any waves in his heart.
Most of the people of the Chongdu Coalition were not wearing shoes, and their hands were either stone axes or spears, and there were scattered people holding shields, and a few people were holding short bows, and the arms were not distinguished, and those archers were mixed in the crowd, and it was estimated that after shooting a few arrows, they would immediately engage in hand-to-hand combat.
The two sides walked the process and scolded each other for a while.
The leader of Da Zhuang came out to speak, righteous and strict, to the effect that my Da Zhuang Gou is the blessed land of the world, the place where the saint was born, you Yang Jiao rashly invaded, it was a heinous crime, the gods were angry, and everyone was punished.
Of course, Yang Li refused to show weakness, he said that you set fire to the mountain in Dazhuanggou, destroyed the forest, and caused soil erosion in my big Netherlands.
The tribes of the re-crossing river were stunned, what kind of theory is this.
Yang Jiao saw this scene, it was a good time to attack, so he asked people to raise two cowhide drums and beat them with their own hands.
The tribes of Chongdu River hurriedly resisted, and the name of the largest tribe was Xiling, and the chief of Xiling hurriedly said that you are not in accordance with the rules, if you go through the process, there is something to say on both sides, isn't it time to fight alone.
Yang Li said okay, you want heads-up.
I saw that the tiger tooth over there picked up a weighted flying axe in his left and right hands, and threw it out one after the other, one axe shattered the stone spear in the hand of the chief of Xiling, and the other axe flew over his scalp, shaving the hair on the top of his head, and suddenly turned a chieftain with a very good hairstyle into the Mediterranean.
Yes, this is heads-up, who wants heads-up.
So no one protested and acquiesced, and each side threw two or three waves of javelins, interspersed with scattered feathered arrows, and then the battle lines met.
As in all previous battles, the Los Angeles army had a big advantage in the queue, and the neat formation of each other made the barbarian army suffer a big loss in a single look, this time because of the attack, the shield wall was loosely arranged, so that the warriors had enough space to wield their weapons.
Yang Jiao saw that his side had stabilized the line and was pressing the formation towards the other side, so he was about to expand his advantage, so he ordered Xue Pijiang to bring all the archers, go around from the flank, and launch a long-range attack from a high ground on the side.
The effect of this trick is obvious, the archers in Los Angeles are all hunting veterans of the Zhang clan, several rounds of salvos, hitting the soft underbelly of the side of the Chongdu River tribes, this angle is difficult to be resisted by the shield, and due to the perspective relationship, the landing point of the feather arrow can hit people even if it is far and near, and the hit rate is very high.
The chief of Da Zhuang saw that it was not good, so he brought ten elites of his own family to attack the high ground.
The archers on the high ground seemed to be very vulnerable without infantry cover, but halfway through the big and strong team, several wild boars suddenly appeared in the grass, entangled for a while, and a crocodile appeared behind them.
It's really tragic, Da Zhuang and others wasted the strength of nine cows and two tigers to expel the beast, and they also broke two heroes and died with the pigs.
There was a silver bell-like laughter from the high ground, and when I looked up, there was a magnolia-like girl standing there, only with one move, and the crocodile and wild boar all guarded the side, posing as a sworn battle.
Where is the big strong chief convinced, saying that you stinky girl dare to stop my fierce general, see me take you down personally.
But there was a ticking sound in the oblique thorn, and Da Zhuang turned his head to look, but saw a scene that he had never dreamed of in his life.
There was a young man covered in leather armor and a tiger skin on his back, with a two-foot big gun in his hand, and a giant beast more than one person tall under his crotch, rushing at a gallop, the big gun was like a dragon out of the clouds, and the gun shook and came to his eyes.
"Come on!" Xue Bijiang burst into tears.
Da Yu raised his spear to parry, but there was a huge force in his hand, and the weapon was picked up, and it flew into the sky with a spin, and then the big gun went unabated, straight into the empty door, shattered his talisman skin, and pointed it on his chest.
As if hit by a truck, the big strong chief soared into the air.
A bloody arrow soared in the air, and ten meters away, the chief fell to the ground with a bang, and he was stunned on the spot.
Xue Pijiang sprinted, killed one person, turned the horse's head, clamped his legs, and the horse neighed and charged again. He is the only one in the Los Angeles Guards who can ride a horse, and the rest are still in a state of training, so there is only one grape on the war horse that goes out this time.
The people under Da Zhuang had already been frightened, how dare they resist, dropped their blades, turned around and ran, and were knocked down by Xue Pijiang from behind with a gun.
The chief of Da Zhuang was killed, and the bows and arrows on the high ground continued to fire, and the coalition army that crossed the river finally collapsed, leaving nearly 100 dead and wounded, and turned to flee.
Yang Jiao wanted to catch up and kill for a while, but the heavily armed ones couldn't run away after all, and they watched the group of natives run away quickly, and in the end they still couldn't catch much, and the defects of the cavalry that had not yet been formed were reflected at this time.
If a light cavalry can cut into the battlefield, it can easily drive the rout in the direction you want, and then sweep them all in.
Finally, counting the wounded who were cut down in the battle, the total number of prisoners was just over 70, plus more than 40 people killed on the spot, that is to say, there were 200 soldiers who fled back.
If these people are organized again, I am afraid that it will be another battle, of course, the field battle is not a big problem for the slave owners in Los Angeles, I am afraid that these people will see that this side is strong, and they will defend the dangerous place, then it will become a tough battle, and losses will be inevitable.
Afraid of what will come, Yang Yu reorganized the army, collected the prisoners, counted the seizures, cremated the dead to prevent infectious diseases, and arranged the things after the war, and then entered the Chongdu River Gorge, and found that the camps of the tribes were empty, scattered everywhere, and the population of Anju had been moved.
The conquest entered a not very good state, and the population and strength of the various tribes were concentrated on a mountain village, where the location of the cottage was Xiling, and the chief of Xiling led everyone to fight the same enemy and swore to defend their homeland.
Uncle Mi was also taken away, Yang Jiao was so angry, when he called the battle just now, he should talk about the conditions first, and find a way to let the opposite side send the prospecting team back, so as not to have any accidents, the problem is that he was brought into the decisive battle by the chief of the big strong at that time, and he forgot to talk about the conditions.
That's it, the big Boji people should still be alive.
In addition, the appearance of a fortified battle at this time is not necessarily a bad thing for the newly organized army in Los Angeles.
These men were candidates for the future princes and kings, the seeds that would be sown in the land of China, and they had to be familiar not only with government affairs and farming, but also with a variety of battle conditions.
Now one of them has accompanied them through the adventure of opening up trade routes, some of them have participated in the battle to block the pursuit of the Greenstone tribe, and many of them have contributed to the battle against the Black Blood Alliance, which can be described as surprise raids, night raids, positional battles, and this regular battle.
So what battles are missing?
Tough battles.
What should come is always coming, and Yang Li took the opportunity to familiarize his seeded players with this difficult but necessary art of warfare - capturing a strong fortress.
At the foot of Xiling Mountain, Yang Li gathered all the slave owners and attended classes before the battle.
Huya shook off the blackboard-sized cowhide contour map and spread it on the ground, Yang Jiao picked up a wooden stick, made everyone surround him, and pointed to the map: "Everyone, the opponent has done us a great favor!" ”
Pull it down, you obviously failed to catch up with others, Yulia secretly threw a roll of the eyes.
Yang Jiao cleared his throat and adjusted his emotions: "Why do you say that, because the population and materials that originally had to run more than ten tribes to catch were all gathered together, and now, we only need to attack the Xiling Cottage and kill the Xiling Chieftain, and everything will be over." ”
As soon as the slave owners heard that it made sense, the little monsters in front of them didn't have to be cleared, and they went directly into the boss battle, which was simply a happy 3 treatment, and Boss Ma was so bad that he wanted to cry.
"That's right, you've earned it," Yang Jiao gestured on the contour map, "Treasures and hard labor prisoners are waiting for you inside, but it's one thing to grab something, it's another thing to enjoy life, and I know that many of you are not afraid of death at all...... However, I hope you don't die too worthless. ”
"If I can die fighting for the big leader, my life will be dedicated to the riverbend, and this life will be worth it!" An uncle generously shouted that he was a veteran soldier of the River Bend and was loyal to Yang Jiao.
The rest of the people expressed their determination together, and the crowd was furious, just waiting to rush into the cottage, burn, kill and loot.
The military heart is available, Yang Jiao pressed his hands weakly, let everyone be quiet, and then explained: "It's natural to rob him from the bottom to the sky, but it's still the same sentence, we don't make senseless sacrifices, before the battle begins, everyone must understand my next layout, just like I taught you to use the fire bow, everyone should understand." ”
Yulia and Jiang Rongrong were on the side, holding a small branch to open the back of the deserted classmate, and the two girls still had a lot of estrangement - Mao Mei shot Jiang Rongrong's mythical beast mammoth.
Yang Jiao saw that everyone was concentrated, so he officially started the class: "Let's learn how to use the map to determine which position can be used as a cover, which position is conducive to advance, and which position is in the dead corner of the enemy's firepower on the wall, which is the safest attack area." ”
The prehistory classroom was opened before the war.