Chapter 159: The Fierceness of the Prison Army (Part II) is the leader of the Little Border Democratic League
As the ancestor of the Ming Dynasty, of course, he will not know who Liu Jiye is, the famous Yang family will be the protagonist of the famous anti-Liao general Yang Ye Yang Gong, but at this time he is following the Khitan side as a dog, which is really ironic, he is actually better than Li Yun for this power, the first Yang invincible in the world, who does not know which one does not know.
The small hill is too small, and only three hundred horsemen can be hidden behind it, and any more will be discovered, and these soldiers are selected as death squads before departure, who would think that this battle will be won? Three hundred to five thousand, and Liu Wudi on the other side is invincible, and this is not how he sent him to death.
The so-called death squads are all committed in the army, or simply Jiangyang thieves selected from death row prisons, meritorious service is life, and if no meritorious service is death, they are put at the forefront as cannon fodder, but even so, this kind of near-death battle is rarely allowed to be fought, after all, there are not so many death squads who can ride horses.
Because it was the reason that he was dying, the quartermaster was very generous to them, and the beef jerky was drunk, and it was a good meal to eat and drink with flatbread and green onions hiding in the shadows behind this small hill, which could withstand the scorching heat of the sun.
Of course, people always have a desire to survive, although they all think that they will die this time, but what if they can't die?
If... If it is really as Lord Jian Jun said, they can kill the famous Liu Wuving, then they are the first merit of this battle! These people who dared to die were singled out, each of them was a heinous murderer with blood on his hands, and he wanted to slowly mix up the military to eliminate the crime and didn't know how to make the monkey year, which is also the reason why they were willing to follow Zu Dashou to give it a try, as long as this battle can really be won, even the biggest sin in the past will be cleared, and he can straighten his chest and be a man in the future, and he will be recognized as a hero by ten miles and eight villages when he returns to his hometown.
Thinking of this, I was still a little excited.
Wait, wait. The sun is getting higher and higher, and more than half of the flatbread in everyone's hands is still not eaten, but the wine has been drunk, looking at the remaining half of the flatbread rolls and jerky, I feel that the hot in my throat and eyes can't swallow it no matter what, and the leather armor in the hot day is on standby at any time, all of them are sweating from the heat, if Liu Wudi doesn't come out again, they themselves will be roasted by the scorching sun first.
Everyone is very anxious, only Zu Dashou's face is as usual, he himself is a cavalry family, if nothing else, Liu Jiye will definitely attack at the moment before the sun rises to the highest, when those people have done a morning's work, it is when they are tired and out of breath, it will be much easier to kill, he calculated, although his physical strength will also be affected by that time, as long as the adrenaline is soaring, the combat effectiveness will not be greatly affected.
Sure enough, everything was just as Zu Dashou thought, the day was gradually rising, and it was about to reach the hottest time of the day, and the city gate opened.
Booming iron-hoofed horses strode in, and a torrent of steel swept up the yellow sand in the sky and slaughtered the poor people.
Zu Dashou's eyes flashed, and he carefully looked at this torrent of steel raging and killing them, the people of the Northern Han Dynasty, judging from the smoke and dust, there were probably more than two thousand of these cavalry, and it seemed that Liu Jiye did not spill all his family wealth in one go.
"My lord, shall we go up?"
"Wait a little longer, it's not time yet."
Seeing that on the battlefield, these Northern Han iron cavalry were staring at each other, and every time the knife and arrow waved, one person would fall to the ground, and these two-legged people faced the heavily armed elite cavalry, where else could they do but close their eyes and wait for death?
And the cavalry of the Northern Han Dynasty is actually not happy in their hearts, listening to the cries of these people crying for their fathers and mothers, they are all local sounds! These are all ordinary people of the Northern Han Dynasty captured by Li Yun from the nearby ten miles and eight towns, they are all their compatriots and sisters, and even their relatives are not sure that there are also their relatives among them, they are all good men on the battlefield, and they cry when they kill them.
Goddamn bullshit war!
"My lord, aren't you still on it?"
"Wait!"
The cavalry cuts the people, the people will run around, although the two legs must not run four legs, but this is the survival instinct of people, no one will simply kneel and wait for death, as long as the people run, the cavalry will definitely chase around, so that this formation will inevitably be chaotic, once the formation of the cavalry on the battlefield is dispersed, no matter how good the cavalry generals can only let the soldiers fight separately, although the total strength of the Northern Han Dynasty occupies an advantage, but the local three hundred people may not be able to break a point.
Zu Dashou is gambling, and he is betting that Liu Jiye's point will be gambled by him.
Luckily, he seems to have won the bet.
Although he was wearing heavy armor and wearing a mask on his helmet, the cavalry general led by him was still very recognizable, and when he looked at the personal guards, secondly, such heavy armor itself was also a symbol of the general, and he happened to kill them in this small mound.
"Brethren! Meritorious service is at this time, and if you win this battle, you will no longer be guilty, but will be treated as a hero, and you will be killed with me! ”
"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”
At this time, the Northern Han army, which was harvesting people's heads, obviously didn't expect that there was such a strange soldier hidden behind this small mound.
Zu Dashou took the lead, stabbed out the spear in his hand, strung two unlucky eggs in one breath, raised the two corpses on the gun in an absolutely domineering posture and smashed them into the military formation of the Northern Han Army, and killed Liu Jiye on the opposite side.
"Zu Dashou is here! The Khitan lackeys and the two domestic slaves Liu Jiye were killed!"
Hearing him shout like this on the other side, it was really a depressed mouthful of blood spurting out, the Khitan lackey was the emperor of the Northern Han Dynasty, and he had a Mao relationship with Liu Jiye, as for the two surnames of the house slaves, it was nonsense, although his surname was Yang, but the surname Liu was the surname of the emperor, and this special surname was also a family slave with two surnames?
"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”
The so-called general soldiers' courage, these small soldiers saw that the main general was so brave, single-handedly took the enemy chieftain and regarded these minions as nothing, and suddenly the morale of the town was killed towards the person in front, and for a time it really had a big advantage, the battlefield was chaotic, and many scattered soldiers didn't know what was going on here, and only a small part of them returned to the commander in time.
"Phew!"
When the two horses kicked wrongly, the enemy commander also rushed over, and shot at Zu Dashou, the two guns did not interact at all, and the spear stabbed straight towards Zu Dashou, and there was a posture of fighting to the end.
Zu Dashou was stunned, although the two of them avoided at the last moment, but the shock in his heart was not small, he neither suffered a loss nor took advantage of this round, he really didn't expect the famous Liu Wushu to be such a way of playing, which onion he is still self-aware, and he deserves to die with Liu Wuving?
, this is not Liu Jiye.
"Liu Yanzhao is here, and the nameless enemy will die obediently!"
Liu Yanzhao? It's sun! It turned out to be Yang Liulang, the wolf general, no wonder the style of this war is so fierce.