Chapter Eighty-Three: Becoming a Mourning Soldier
A slap doesn't make a sound, the same, if you want to Mingjin to withdraw the troops, you have to ask the other party if you agree, this is a raid battle to attack the military village, the shell is smashed open, how can there be a reason to leave without eating the nuts?
As Yu Zhou slowly gathered the remnants, the sky began to brighten, and his vision became clearer and clearer. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The slippery and greasy feeling under his feet was something he had always wanted to ignore, and now with the devastation, he couldn't deceive himself.
The place that should have been a gate has long since become a ruin, the flames have exhausted all their strength and turned into light smoke, and a stench of scorched flesh and skin pervades everywhere, and those pitch black, scarlet, and gray, mixed together, trampled by human feet and horses' hooves, never to be the same again.
War is destruction, no matter how gorgeous the cloak is, this fact cannot be changed, the fundamental difference lies in the different purposes, some people set off a war for their own selfish desires, some people want to destroy the original order because they can't survive, and there are always maintainers of order.
Now, those who defend and those who can't survive are no longer separated from each other, and perhaps after a heavy rain, they will be completely integrated into the heavens and the earth.
There were more and more sergeants around Yu Zhou, most of them were wounded, he saw many familiar faces, but he could no longer find the Shiwu to which these acquaintances belonged, and the blood-like morning glow sprinkled on them, more desolate as the setting sun.
It is particularly difficult to suffer from foot combat riding, and the opponent is one of the best cavalry in the entire Great Qin, and it is even more difficult to hold on!
The speed is gone, people have other tricks, the Chu army is not only facing battles with people, but also having to deal with war horses, opening their mouths to bite, kicking their hooves, twisting their bodies and arching...... These elves who are familiar with the battlefield can also kill people when they start a fire, maybe the Chu soldiers were busy dodging the gap, and they were taken advantage of by other knights, maybe the Chu soldiers were trampled by the fierce horses when they parried the long sword......
The war horse is also half a soldier, so the Chu army is facing more than two thousand Qin troops, and if you calculate it carefully, it can even be regarded as an enemy of three thousand or even more, or the one with the most tacit cooperation.
failed to reverse the situation of the advantages and disadvantages of the enemy and us, Yu Zhou was not dissatisfied, but he didn't know that Meng Yi was about to explode.
The training of war horses is no less difficult than that of cavalry, and when training, a joint injury caused by an accident will declare a complete failure, and the result? Those easy-to-get partners just died here?
also felt that the war horse was a sergeant, and Meng also felt that this battle was a fiasco for him, because the Qin army's losses of men and horses were much higher than that of the thief army, and such a result, even if he finally ushered in victory, he could not accept it.
Why hasn't the thief army been defeated yet?
The same thing happened to the Huns, they should have faded their fighting spirit a long time ago, why did this group of anti-thieves not turn their heels?
Kiss without appointment, believe without seeking, work together, and die without heeling. This should be the courage that Qin Zhirui has only people, how can they be so determined? What is it that sustains these people?
The white horse turned into a red horse, the young general's demeanor was gone, and after the crown was broken, strands of broken hair fluttered in the wind, and there were more sticky locks directly on his face.
The cavalry was extremely proud, and even more so for those who had never tasted defeat, and in this battle, Meng Yi was blinded by blood at the beginning.
From the first time he entered the thief camp and did not break through the defensive line, from the cavalry he was proud of fell off his horse one after another, Meng Yi's blood poured into his whole body, and he personally led the army to charge again and again, they scattered, they separated, they outflanked the opponent, but none of the enemies showed a moment of cowardice, the kind of isolation and helplessness also hurt people with teeth, so that he didn't dare to look back after killing people......
And now, the sky is finally bright, and the battle should have an end, feeling the cool breeze of the early morning, full of enthusiasm and finally calming down, in the face of greatly exceeding the expected casualties, Meng Yi's face is expressionless, and he doesn't know whether he is numb, or he has learned to look down on life and death from this fierce battle.
"Major General!"
After a hard battle, the bearded man was even more miserable, his hair was also dreadlocked, Meng Yi's face was full of other people's blood, and this one still had his own on his head.
"Where's the puppeteer?"
Dahan was stunned, because he had never seen the young master call a person so unceremoniously, the former and the latter were respectful and Meng Yi's temperament, and it was even more impossible to slander him before and now! What happened?
"Major General, the last general only cared about fighting and didn't pay attention, it seems that ...... I didn't see the amisi. ”
Meng Yi sighed at the sky: "There is no greater disaster than underestimating the enemy, and the underestimating enemy has lost several treasures, so the resistance is combined, and the mourner wins......"
The big man scratched his head: "What do you mean?" ”
Meng Yi's anger burst out all of a sudden, and he lowered his voice and roared hoarsely: "We have been deceived!" I was deceived by that bastard of Aisato! Or this incompetent guy has been deceived by a thief!! ”
"Lied? How can it be! ”
"Our army has never fought an enemy before, has it? They should be unprepared, right? ”
Dahan nodded: "That's true, the thief army doesn't have many horse rejection stakes, and this place is not conducive to their fighting, doesn't it mean that they are unprepared?" ”
Meng Yi looked at the broken corpses all over the ground, pointed at the Chu army with red eyes, and asked in a bloody voice: "How did the thief army become a mourning soldier in the first battle!" After being attacked, they are already elite soldiers, what about them? It was already a mourning soldier at the moment of engagement, and it was not prepared in advance! ”
Dahan was startled, and the previous ominous premonition became more real: "That...... This...... Major General ......"
"The art of war is so good! Seek war to the death, and be defeated without injustice! ”
"Major General! In this battle, my Great Qin still has the upper hand, and the tragic victory is also a victory, but it is nothing more than that the soldiers are seriously injured, this matter is ...... Someone is involved! ”
Meng Yi shook his head: "Uncle She's kind little nephew has received it, but the thief army has consumed my strength overnight, and there must be a follow-up move, but I hate Xiangliye for misleading me!" ”
The big man baldly shook his bloody head, gritted his teeth and said: "I'm afraid that he will do something, and if there is any trick, just follow it, involving a certain body of flesh and skin is worthless, and if you die, you will bite off a few pieces of good meat from the traitor!" ”
Even if he is close to Montessori, he can't say the words 'I'll cover you and leave first' when the matter comes, and he is also a soldier, so he should pay attention to the duties of a general, and the matter of life and death on the battlefield.
Funk? I believe that the young general will never do it, and General Meng will never want to have such a son, who was born in Jiangmen and embarked on the military career, he should have had such an awareness a long time ago.
When he arrived at this step of the field, Meng Yi was also open-minded, his mentality changed, and his courage was numb: "Okay! Uncle She, you always opened the way in the past, so let the little nephew take the lead this time! Drive! ”
Looking at the entire battlefield, the most conspicuous thing is Yu Zhou, who let him have so many people around him, he knows that he is a character at a glance.
Meng Yiyang whipped his horse, picked up a Chu halberd, clamped it tightly under his armpit and began to charge, last night, he did this kind of thing countless times, and this time, it was the most enjoyable time he rushed.