Chapter Eighty-Eight: All I Want Is Victory

Yue Yun shouted: "General, the situation has come to an end, if you don't send back soldiers, the army will collapse!" ”

Other Weizhou officials also shouted in a mess: "General, send reinforcements quickly, it's over, it's over!" ”

"Is it the last time?" Wang Shen muttered to himself: "Until the last moment, who can know? Do the Khitans still have the strength, if I throw the general reserve into it now, but it has no effect, and instead let the Beiwei army fall into a chaotic battle, then there is no only means of countermeasures? ”

"What should I decide?"

The magnificence and cruelty of the Cold Weapon War were no strangers to Wang Shen, who had already experienced two bloody battles in Pingyuan Town and Anhe. www.biquge.info In the modern world, I don't know how much I have seen from Hollywood blockbusters and war documentaries, but I still have this basic military knowledge.

The general reserve is to be used only after the enemy has thrown the last of his forces into battle, or when his own troops are about to collapse completely.

How to grasp this opportunity is not something that can be known by watching movies and television or relying on a few battles.

This sortie cannot be early, it is useless to attack early. It can't be too late, it's too late, the army has already collapsed, and sending out reserves again is just to increase the enemy's results.

"I can't be in a hurry, I can't be in a hurry, I have to trust my troops."

At this time, the troops in front had begun to retreat, and the head Wang Danian had been surrounded by several Khitan soldiers, and the gun in his hand had been broken, so he only drew his knife and slashed forward like crazy. Every time you cut down an enemy, you have to get hit several times on your body, and in the blink of an eye, you will become a blood gourd.

He shouted as he shouted: "General, general, the reinforcements come over to take a look, my men and horses are about to disperse, and the casualties have exceeded 100!" ”

The sound covered the noise of the battlefield and came from afar.

Wang Shen gritted his teeth and said to a herald beside him: "Pass the word on, Wang Danian, I don't want your casualty figures, I just want you to resist." ”

The herald ran into the crowd and patted the soldier in front of him on the shoulder: "Bring the word over, Wang Danian, I don't want your casualty figures, I just want you to resist." ”

"Spread the word, don't want the casualty figures, just resist it!"

"Resist, resist, resist!"

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"Defeated, defeated." A few of the recruits threw away their weapons and turned and ran around screaming.

One person moves, hundreds of people, and in the blink of an eye, there are surging heads.

Wang Shen was expressionless: "Chen Da! ”

Chen Da ran over: "The subordinates are here!" ”

"Overseer, keep it up!"

A cold current arose from everyone's spine and rushed straight to the heavenly spirit: General Wang Daosi is going to carry out the battlefield record and kill people...... It's all the robe brothers......

"Ding" had a stray arrow, hitting Chen Da's left shoulder and passing through his collarbone.

Chen Da's face changed in pain, he snorted, pulled it with his hand, and the feather arrow came out with a ball of meat.

With a wave of his hand, he instantly cut off the head of a rout soldier with a knife in his hand, and shouted: "Judge Advocate General's Office, come with me!" ”

A dozen or so Overseer soldiers rushed forward, and more than a dozen rolling heads fell, rolling all over the ground.

The bloody tactics made the rout turn their heads again, and they threw themselves into the battlefield again with red eyes.

The armor on Chen Da's body had been taken off, his shoulders were bare, and the wounded linen had turned red.

He stood behind the formation with a knife in his right hand, his face hideous, like a demon from hell.

At this point in the battle, life and death are no longer important, anyway: forward, forward, forward, fight until the last moment.

Du Shu's body swayed like a candle in the wind, and he couldn't say anything: "Dao Si...... Road...... The soldiers at the front of our army have died cleanly...... They...... They know that they will die, why do they rush forward without looking back...... Rush...... Whew, rush to kill? ”

"Emperor Wu of Wei has a cloud: mortals forget themselves when they are in battle, and those who touch the white blade without fear will seek glory and fame, the second will be greedy for rewards, the third will be afraid of punishment, and the fourth will avoid disasters. Otherwise, though the holy king cannot persuade his ministers, a loving father cannot force his son. The Lord knows his feelings well, so the reward must be done, the punishment must be believed, so that the relatives, the noble, the cowardly, the virtuous and foolish, hear the sound of bells and drums, see the list of flags, do not be excited, race to the enemy, do not tired of being born for a long time and happy to die early? Hanging in front of me, I can't stop but can't listen. ”

"There are many soldiers who will die today, but they die for the country and the nation, and they are as heavy as Mount Tai. You haven't been on the battlefield, and after today, you won't be afraid. In the face of national crisis, you and I must be strong and steel. ”

"Beat the drums and let the soldiers press forward!"

After speaking, he clenched the matter, his face was angular, and his eyes were full of sharp light.

The light fell on the battlefield in the distance, on Jermanu.

The fierce war drums rang out, shaking the snow in the air even more chaotic.

Jeruma was dressed in thick black armor, and he wore a mink hat under his iron helmet.

The long mink tail dragged behind its head, swaggering in all directions by the wind, throwing the blood of the people stuck to it on the faces of the soldiers next to them.

is also because of this dress, which makes him look very eye-catching.

The weapons of the Song people constantly beckoned to him, which made the iron armor he was wearing rotten in several places, the heart guard on his chest had been picked open with a spear, and the iron armor leaf on his back was also chopped off, revealing a long mouth.

Fortunately, he also wore a soft armor close to his body, and only suffered some skin trauma.

The blood could not stop flowing, and the clothes worn in it were already sticking to the skin, and the wetness was very uncomfortable.

But this did not make him afraid in the slightest, on the contrary, he was inexplicably excited in his heart.

The enemy was indeed strong, and the camp of those Song people was very tight, and when one person fell, someone immediately stepped forward to fill the position without fear of death.

Although under the ferocious charge of the leather room army, the enemy could not bear the huge casualties, and there were signs of collapse. But with the support of the Warlords, they brandished their weapons and turned around and pounced on them with a scream.

The enemy general was able to stabilize his position in such a bad situation, and today my Ma Wu can be regarded as having encountered a hard hand, that's right, the thousand people in front of him are the essence of Du Chong's army, the last Great Song Western Army.

It is enough to kill such enemies, and after killing them, the last courage and pride of the Song people will be completely trampled under my feet.

"Leather Room Army, Leather Room Army!"

"Da Liao, Da Liao!"

"There is no advance or retreat!"

The Song men on the opposite side formed a low wall of shields, and the enemy gunmen such as Yelu Ma Wu formed a formation behind the shields and stabbed their spears like a forest.

He let out a dull roar, which made a faint pain in the dantian.

The Song man on the opposite side was stunned, and the shield in his hand was split by Yelu Ma's 51 axe. "Huh" a feather arrow shot out horizontally, straight into the lower abdomen of the brand player, leaving only a short section outside.

The man curled up in pain, and could not get up again after being in the crowd.

It was Ma Wu's personal guard who released the arrow, and before he could shoot the second arrow. And a spear was thrown at him, and he was nailed to the ground.

The shot was fired by a young Song Army officer of fifteen or sixteen years old covered in blood, who took another long snatch, flattened it, and stabbed forward with a loud shout.

The tip of the spear grazed the shoulder armor of Jerumawu, and a clump of sparks was scraped out, which was immediately blown away by the cold wind.

Ma Wu "Huo" cut off the barrel of his spear, and the big axe cut a long crack in the enemy's chest.

The man threw the barrel of the gun at him and scolded, "Dog Tartar! ”

Then, his chest suddenly burst open, and a pool of blood was poured on Jeruma's five faces.

There was a red in front of him, and he couldn't see anything.

"Dog Tartar!"

"Wang Dutou is dead!"

The Song people on the opposite side roared in unison, and pounced on them with red eyes.

Behind them, the Divine Arm Bow fired another volley, indiscriminately shuttling through the crowd, and instantly knocked down a large area.

At the contact point between the two armies, the corpses were piled up at least two feet, and the feet were covered with slippery pools of blood, and it was no longer possible to stand still.

"Song Dog, even shoot your own people!"

"Crazy, crazy!" The blood on Yelu Mawu's face was still flowing, it was the blood of the officer surnamed Wang, salty and spicy: "Rush up, rush up, kill them all!" ”

"Xiu Xiu" is another group of people falling.

A Song Jun suddenly ripped something off his waist and swung it fiercely.

"When" struck Jerumawu's helmet with a bang, and his eyes were full of stars.

But because the man used too much force, the weapon in his hand bounced into the air, and the tiger's mouth was cracked.

Jerumatfive could see clearly, but it was a golden gourd.

"Don't have the strength to make this weapon?" Jerematwu was about to kill the enemy with an axe.

Suddenly, several hands reached out from behind the enemy who had made the gourd hammer and ripped it back.

A few spears were erected, instantly filling the gap that had just been opened because of the death of the officer surnamed Wang.

An enemy spearman shouted: "General Wang Danian is killed, I, the deputy head Yang Chun, take over the command of my capital, go up, and rest after death." ”

"Ahh A long scream came, and the Song general named Yang Chun was shot in the face and fell to the ground.

Another spearman continued to shout: "Yang Chun is dead, I, Marquis Yu Zhao Hong take over the command, go up, and I'd rather die than retreat!" ”

The same sound sounded on the battlefield.

"The sixth team of the first capital will be honestly killed, I, the deputy general, will take over the troops, kill!"

"In the third capital, Gu Shanghong, who was in charge of the banner, was killed, and Liu Dingyi took over the troops in accordance with the regulations. Liu Dingyi died here today! ”

"In the fourth capital, Duyu Marquis Sun Chen was killed, Jia Fugui took over the job, and Jia Fugui died here today!"

"In the fifth capital, Hao Wei, the fourth team guard, was killed, Wang Yue took over the position, and Wang Yue died here today!"

The voices grew louder and louder, and by the end, almost everyone was yelling.

"Haizhou Wu Xun, died here today!"

"Kaifeng becomes green, and death is like this!"

"Jinan Gong Pan, die with this!"

……

The Khitans began to panic.

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Under the banner of the Sizhou Army, seeing this scene, everyone was already stunned, including Du Shu, who had been standing beside Wang Shen.

Suddenly, tears flowed down his eyes: "Enough, enough, enough, Daosi, enough!" ”

Wang Shen still stood there expressionlessly, squinting his eyes, letting the snow particles blown by the wind hit his face strongly.

The tone was cold without a hint of human emotion: "Wait, wait!" ”

"Wait, wait, when are you going to wait?" Du Shu: "I'm going to die, these are all hot-blooded men from my Great Song Dynasty, general, let the Beiwei army attack, please, please!" ”

Wang Shen turned his head and said lightly: "It doesn't matter if the troops are gone, this is a war, if you can't bear even a few casualties, why should the Sizhou army survive in this troubled world?" I only want the Yangtze River, I only want Jiankang, I only want victory! ”