Chapter 339: Hebei Spear (1)

Yes, this time Yue Yun led the army under the banner of Wang Shen to retreat here to set up an ambush, and there are many suspicious points, just think carefully to find out that there is something wrong.

However, it is impossible for anyone in the position of Jerumath to be calm. After all, there are less than 1,000 people in Tabai, and the leather room army he has at hand is 3,000, all of whom are elite soldiers. Fight more and fight less, and wait for work with leisure, no matter how you look at it, there is a seventy percent victory.

He really couldn't resist the temptation of capturing Wang Shen, a big man.

Lu Benzhong's plan succeeded.

In fact, during the period of retreat, Yue Yun had already found that his troops were bitten by the Liao's distant blockade. He did not send scouts to fight him, but deliberately left dead horses and discarded weapons and armor on the road to guide the enemy who followed him.

Now, the enemy is coming with all divisions, although it was expected, but seeing this scene, everyone is still stunned.

But I saw that the Liao people in the distance pulled out a long line, and countless banners hunted and flew in the humid air. They also acted very carefully, with cavalry on both sides, and they were very open. In the center, a large number of armor soldiers rushed quickly. I have to say that the Liao people are still very capable of fighting. The armor on their bodies is not much different from that of the Song army, and the weight is very heavy, but after such a long road, they all walk like flying, and the ranks are neatly arranged.

There was hardly any noise to be heard, only the sound of footsteps coming in waves like a tide, giving people great pressure.

It is said that the army of Yelu Ma Wu has the main force of 3,000 soldiers, and if you add auxiliary soldiers, grooms, and people, the number should exceed 10,000. But because this guy was in a hurry to block the first line of the Fuhe Wharf, he rushed forward lightly, leaving the auxiliary soldiers and baggage far behind. In this way, the troops were much weaker, and it also gave Yue Yun the confidence to destroy this group of enemies in one fell swoop.

also because there was no baggage, Yelu Ma Wu chased after him desperately and wanted to bite the white one. Otherwise, if you stay at the docks any longer, the morale of the troops will plummet once the supply is low.

In this battle, both sides coincidentally wanted to solve the enemy in the shortest possible time.

"Cough, General Yue, don't be in a daze, the main forces of the Khitans are here." Lu Benzhong coughed lightly and reminded Yue Yun.

Yue Yun glanced fiercely at the Liao people in the distance, turned his horse's head and shouted; "Go, go back to master the troops, and prepare for battle."

The crowd didn't talk nonsense, whistled, turned around and ran.

Many of the backbone of the Tabai Army have experienced the Jiankang Defense War and fought face-to-face with the Khitans, and they are no strangers to the tactics of the Liao people.

Ma Wu and his subordinates were very impressed by the fierceness of their men, these Liao people looked no different from the Song people on the surface, wearing the same clothes, saying the same things, everyone was a northern man. But when I really fought, I found that Liaogou's character was extremely tenacious, no matter how big the sacrifice was, he would not retreat. It is usually to kill a Khitan, and the Sizhou army also has to pay the price of a hero's life.

Fortunately, the final victory belonged to the more tenacious Sizhou army.

In that night's battle, there were not many men and horses from Ma Wu who crossed the river, and both sides were mixed up in a scuffle, fighting for the personal bravery and sacrificial spirit of the soldiers. In fact, it is a hand-to-hand white-knuckle battle, with little tactical content.

In today's battle, although Yue Yun was an ambush, the two sides fought to the death in the wilderness, and the form of the war was different from before. In this flat mountain meadow, not only can Tabai exert the impact of cavalry, but Yelu Ma Wu can also let go of his hands and feet.

Such a fight should be quite enjoyable.

Yue Yun pulled out the ash pole spear hanging from the saddle, and pressed the formation at the end of the scout procession, with a calm face.

Lu Benzhong escaped death, let out a long breath, and asked flatteringly: "General Yingxiang, Ma Wu can be regarded as a trick, the old man is not wrong, right?" For the sake of the old man's service for you before and after the saddle, please spare my life. ”

Everything was as planned, Yue Yun's spirits were greatly lifted, and his mood was much better, and he snorted: "The old man is still available, and your head is temporarily placed on the item." If I eat Ma Wu in this battle, maybe I will spare your dog's life, and beg God to bless our army with a great victory! ”

"Yes, yes, with the bravery of the general, this battle will definitely be won...... It's just ......" Lu Benzhong couldn't stop jolting on the saddle: "It's just that I will meet the military envoy in the future, and I will ask the general to say a few kind words." ”

Yue Yun was furious: "In the future, how to deal with the military envoys, who dares to say more, you old dog talks a lot, and then stabs you with a shot and dismounts." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Lu Benzhong reached out in panic to cover his mouth.

Soon, Yue Yun and the others mastered the troops, and the officers and men of the whole army put on their battle armor and quietly waited for the arrival of the enemy.

I don't know how long it has been, it seems like a hundred years, and it seems like a moment.

Then the scouts of Jeruma5 came, and they scattered quickly in both directions, searching for suspicious spots on the side of the road. Fortunately, Yue Yun and the others hid behind the ridge, and the cavalry charge needed to open the distance and charge, so Tabai was not discovered by the enemy.

After the scouts passed, about a pot of tea, a large group of Khitan soldiers poured over. In the blink of an eye, the official road was full of the roar of armor colliding with each other, and the rain washed the armor leaves beautifully, it was simply a river of metal. The Three Thousand Leather Room, the last essence of the Khitan Iron Army that was Megatron back then, is now here.

The procession of 3,000 men was not long, and soon saw the banner of the Chinese army of Yelu Ma Wu.

Yue Yun let out a long roar: "Kill!" ”

The war horse rushed over the ridge like a dragon, as if it were soaring into the air, and behind him was a torrent of iron horses that slanted down.

There were no shouts, no golden drums and horns, and all the cavalrymen had their spears in their hands, their heads hunched behind their horses' necks, and their eyes fixed on the enemy below the mountain.

Like them, the Khitans showed strict military discipline at this moment. They probably knew that it was too late to retreat, and at the same time they gathered together in the middle.

In a hurry, more than a dozen long cards were put together to form a low wall. All the Khitans drew their bows on their backs almost at the same time, and took the feather arrows to draw the round.

The rain was still falling softly, and it was misty.

The mist drifted through the field, but in an instant it was torn apart by arrows that rained down.

It had been raining in a hazy autumn day, and the bowstrings were all draught, and the elasticity of all kinds of bows and arrows was only seventy percent of what it used to be. What's more, the white cavalry is wearing thick iron armor, and the feather arrows can't even pierce the armor when they shoot it, but only hang on it tremblingly.

Yue Yun rushed to the forefront, the big gun in his hand pointed straight ahead, like the arrow of a large army. The wind whirled by his side, carrying the rain and mist beside him, like two huge white wings, making him seem to rise into the air.

Servant and servant, jingle non-stop. Still, a few horses fell to the ground neighing from the arrows, and threw the warriors in the saddle high. However, the comrades-in-arms did not stop for a moment. Under this kind of high-speed center, once you fall off the horse, you can't be afraid anymore.

Cavalry is born to charge, and it is born to face the enemy's rain of arrows.

The white ride came so fast, and it looked so unstoppable. If the training was a little worse than that of a foot soldier, if he suddenly faced such a rampaging cavalry cluster, he was afraid that he would have broken up with a scream.

However, today's Khitans show good discipline and a spirit of daring to fight.

In the rain and fog, the signs held their shields vigorously, firmly guarding the front of the team. Behind them, there were Khitans in armor huddled together, their faces were hideous, their mouths wide open, and they roared loudly, and their voices were so loud that they even overwhelmed the sound of wind and rain and the sound of horses' hooves.

There were only three shots at the enemy, and after only two rounds of Khitan bows and arrows, Tabai rushed in front of them. All of them stopped shooting and drew their weapons from their bodies.

Countless spears stretched out densely from behind the long cards, like a black pressed forest.

Riding on foot is based on spears and crossbows, and on iron discipline. After a hundred years of confrontation with the Northern Song Dynasty, the Khitan also learned the tactics of the Song infantry group.

On rainy days, strong bows and crossbows are not useful, so you can only use spears to carry them.

Seeing the flashes of the spear tips, a cavalryman shouted: "General Ying Xiang be careful!" ”

Yes, the cavalry stormed the infantry formation, and it was undoubtedly a death to crash into it so straight before the infantry formation collapsed. According to the cavalry discipline, the men should pass in front of the enemy line and turn behind the enemy. The problem is that the terrain here is narrow, and there is no room to move around. Then, you can only do it hard.

With the shouts of this subordinate, Yue Yun also let out a loud roar. Since the establishment of the Sizhou Army, the troops he led are the most elite in the army, charging forward in every battle, and he has made many achievements. Strange to say, every time the general who kills the enemy seems to have nothing to do with him. He has the title of the first warrior in the army, but his light is overshadowed by the rising stars in the army.

When others mention him, they all say that he can have today's status entirely because he has a good sister. As the brother-in-law of Wang Jun's envoy, whenever there is any benefit, he will naturally be close to him.

Hearing this, Yue Yun wanted to have a seizure, but he couldn't find someone to vent to.

The long-standing anger and depression that had accumulated in my heart finally broke out today.

The roar drowned out all the noise on the battlefield and reverberated through the valley.

Even the spear stretched out by the enemy seemed to tremble slightly.

It was too late, it was too fast, and the Hebei spear in Yue Yun's hand shook violently. A large red ball danced from the red tassel behind the spearhead, and after slashing through a cluster of spears, it stabbed through the gap between the two long cards in a flash of lightning, instantly shattering the throat of an enemy.

Then the horses smoothly pounced into the enemy's infantry clusters. A big spear is like a dragon out of the water, stabbing out mercilessly.

He is a well-known wrestler in the army, and the big gun in his hand is a heavy weapon. But today, in his hands, he is so dexterous, he does not clash with the heavy armor on the enemy's body, but specifically beckons to the Khitan people's face, throat and armor, as long as he can kill the enemy, he will not waste excess strength. One by one, the Liao people simply fell, and then were trampled to the ground by the fierce hooves of the horses.

This is the power of the Hebei big gun, and the gun is the essence of the Yue family's martial arts.