Chapter 509: Kill all those who stand in your way
In an instant, the blood mist rose into the air, staining the heavens and the earth red. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Although Wen Chou is a Hebei cavalry general, it is a pity that the era of Hebei iron cavalry is rampant, and it is gone.
After several defeats, these 4,000 light cavalry can be said to be Yuan Shao's only remaining cavalry, and the cavalry of the Zhou army has surpassed them in terms of numbers.
And the general who leads the troops is Li Cunxiao and other thirteen Taibao-level generals.
In history, Li Cunxiao defeated the 500,000 army commanded by Yang Jian with 30,000 cavalry, and he was simply a genius in commanding cavalry.
In the face of such a powerful opponent, Wen Chouyan can be an opponent.
After several charges, Yuan's army had been killed on his back, completely lost his morale, and soon fell into a situation of being divided and surrounded.
"Zhang Yuan, I actually expected that I would send cavalry to attack his flank, hateful." Yuan Shao's face at the head of the city had changed, and he gritted his teeth with hatred.
Han Meng, the general beside him, said angrily: "My lord, the last general is willing to lead an army out of the city again, vowing to break the flank of the enemy thieves." ”
When Yuan Shao was still hesitating, he had already bowed his eyebrows and persuaded: "Zhang Yuan has already taken precautions, and the enemy is outnumbered, no matter how many soldiers and horses are sent out of the city at this time, it is equivalent to sending them to death, my lord, we must not sacrifice our precious soldiers and horses." ”
Yuan Shao hesitated again and again, but could only sigh helplessly, and said silently: "Mingjin, Zhaowen Chou come back." ”
Bell bell bell ~~
The rapid sound of gold quickly echoed in the sky above Yecheng, and it could be heard clearly for miles.
Wen Chou, who was fighting hard, had been looking forward to this golden sound for a long time, and without saying a word, he turned around and ran, and the cavalry of the Yuan army, who was killed and wounded, completely lost their fighting spirit, lost their armor and retreated, and was killed by Li Cunxiao all the way, with almost no casualties.
With his absolute superiority, Li Cunxiao easily defeated Wen Chou, and led the cavalry to wander around the flank of the attacking camp to protect them from attacking the camp.
The threat from the flanks and rear was lifted, and the morale of the Zhou soldiers in the frenzy was greatly boosted, and the offensive became more fierce.
Qubei was also inspired, and shouted: "Give me all my strength, if I can't break the camp, are we still worthy of being called Hun cavalry, kill me." ”
The roar of humility boosted morale, and the soldiers of all roads shook their spirits and attacked frantically.
Killed and wounded more than 1,000 soldiers, the Zhou army finally cut the last antlers of the enemy, and thousands of soldiers rushed frantically towards the enemy camp wall.
In the enemy camp, the morale of Yuan's army had fallen to the bottom.
Seeing that their cavalry had been defeated and that the last antlers had been cut off, he and his 5,000 soldiers knew that they had lost hope of foreign aid and had become helpless and alone.
"To fight to the death for Duke Yuan, you must not take half a step back." But he screamed frantically, trying to make a dying struggle.
He urged his horse to approach the barracks, and shouted at the sergeants not to panic, and put a spear on the barracks to form rows of dense forest-like spikes to prevent the Zhou army from breaking through the barracks.
In the earth-shattering shouts of killing, countless Zhou troops had already pounced, holding large shields, and slammed into the dense blade wall of the enemy camp.
The sound of screams, the sound of weapons breaking, chaos arose, and blood splattered all over the camp walls.
With the protection of the strong shield, the soldiers of the Zhou army knocked back half of the spears of the Yuan army, and the big shield hit the camp fence hard, and the entire camp wall made a cracking sound, and it was about to crack.
The eyeballs were about to burst out in a hurry, and he shouted hoarsely: "Hold me up, don't retreat." ”
Those Yuan Jun gunners who were knocked back by the shield of the Zhou army could only muster up their courage, roar and rush forward again, stabbing desperately with their spears, trying to block the Zhou army back.
Tens of thousands of Zhou troops rushed frantically on the front line of the camp wall that stretched for sixty steps, and the camp wall was crumbling.
"Hun cavalry, break through the enemy camp." Qubei shouted, pointed to the sharp array and took ten steps back, and rushed forward in one breath.
Click.
The camp wall of the enemy camp was instantly smashed through a gap, and the entire camp wall was like a fragile glass wall.
"Kill."
With the earth-shattering roar, the Zhou army rushed up from the ruptured barracks like a torrent bursting the embankment, mercilessly smashing the enemy under its feet.
Endless sharp slashes towards the frightened enemy, more than 30,000 Zhou troops rushed wildly, killing all the enemies in front of them.
As soon as the camp wall was broken, the remnants of Yuan's army's will to resist collapsed, and they all collapsed with their heads in their hands.
"Don't retreat, the time has come to report your kindness to Gong Yuan, give me a stand." He roared hoarsely, but he still couldn't contain the momentum of defeat, and even killed several defeated enemies with his own hands, to no avail.
More than 200 steps away, seeing that the enemy camp had been broken, Zhang Yuan was overjoyed and said to Zhang He: "The enemy camp has been broken, General Zhang, the remaining 3,000 cavalry, all handed over to you, go and kill it." ”
"Thank you, Duke Zhou." Zhang He had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and walked away with a gun.
Three thousand iron horsemen slaughtered from the middle army, and with the loud sound of the sky and the earth cracking, they crashed into the enemy camp, and crushed all the stubborn enemies into pulp.
Zhang He rode his horse and danced his spear, rushed forward, leaving the flying human head behind, he cut a bloody path, and went straight to the lead.
The lead of the bloody battle, suddenly felt a fierce battle qi, and was pressing wildly, and when he raised his head suddenly, he was surprised to see Zhang He killing him.
"Zhang He traitor, I will kill you." He roared angrily, slapped his horse and danced his sword.
Zhang He's eyes were gloomy as iron, his eyes were full of disdain, and he was attracted in front of him, like an ant, and shouted in his mouth: "All the disciples who should follow Yuan Shao, I Zhang He will kill them all, lead the dog thief, and suffer death." ”
In the midst of the loud shouts, the big gun in Zhang He's hand, with the power of the raging waves, slashed up.
Syllable.
In the air, a loud bang erupted, and in the splashing sparks, the figure of the figure shook violently, and the war knife in his hand buzzed, and he almost couldn't hold it.
In an instant, he was awakened, and remembered the strength of Zhang He's martial arts, and he was definitely not an opponent.
What's more, it is the Zhang He in front of him who is burned by hatred and desperate to take revenge on Yuan Shao.
Escape.
Repentantly pulled, the word flashed in his mind in an instant, and he wanted to turn his horse and run away.
Zhang He would not give him this opportunity, killing him was not only to take revenge on Yuan Shao, but also to make meritorious contributions to Zhang Yuan and ensure his status under Zhang Yuan.
When he turned around, Zhang He's second shot was already carrying the power of the wind and waves, and it hit again.
couldn't pull out, so she could only grit her teeth and fight with all her strength to block it.
Syllable.
There was another thunderclap in the air, and the force of the second shot was extremely fierce, and it instantly shook to the point that the qi and blood rolled over, and the five hearts were broken, and the blood was already flowing out of the hands, and the tiger's mouth was broken.
Before he could be frightened, the third shot of Zhang He had swept like a raging storm.
Before the breath of the draw was reached, he could only force a breath and fight hard to block it.