May 1st: The Buried Famous General
Xiao is Xiliang Iron Cavalry is heroic and invincible, and at this time he has to fall into an embarrassing situation. If you want to attack, you must abandon your horse and fight on foot, of course, if the enemy general is brainless, you can also use the flesh and blood of the horse to crash into the car formation, but this is obviously impossible, just with a few commands just now, you can know that this person's military talent is outstanding. If you really dismount and fight on foot, the cavalry advantage will be gone, facing the Nanyang infantry that is famous in the Central Plains; Obviously, there is no bargain either.
Fight or retreat? He Chen threw out a game of chess, took the black lead himself, and quietly waited for the opponent to fall.
To He Chen's surprise, the other party did not fight or retreat, but only led the cavalry to retreat less than a mile and wandered near the convoy. Looking at that posture, it seems that I am happy to keep it dry like this.
He Chen's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and his emotions began to become impatient. The other party's generals were unusually sophisticated, and they suddenly clung to their own lifeblood. If you want to get rid of the evacuation, you must seek a quick victory, and it is impossible to have so much time to hold on to him here, and the enemy general obviously understands this and does it deliberately. And the distance of about a mile is just right for the cavalry to charge from the new formation. He Chen couldn't help but look up to Wei Xu's ability again, it's just that you have a good plan, and I have a wall ladder. When the plan failed, He Chen had another plan, and then invited Yan Ming and whispered a few words.
Yan Ming nodded frequently when he listened, and then left happily with his mouth split.
Soon, He Chen's army made an evacuation movement, and rows of archers slowly retreated.
Damn, I don't believe that I can't catch your fox tail, He Chen was angry, and he also consumed it with the other party.
Once again, to He Chen's surprise, even if he scattered his bows and arrows one after another, and the guards became fewer and fewer, the other party was unmoved, still not in a hurry, and had no intention of charging.
He Chen knew that he was in big trouble now, and it would definitely not be Wei Xu in the future. With Wei Xu's mind and IQ, it is absolutely impossible for him to be so calm and calm, otherwise he would not have been cut down by Yan Liang, and he would not have left a record in the historical records. Of the eight strong generals under Lu Bu, except for Zhang Liao and Zang Bashan to lead the troops, only Gao Shun was the only one. The former has been used by himself, and the latter is still in Xuzhou as his mountain king, so it seems that Gao Shun's possible surname is infinitely magnified, as for Lu Bu? Hmph, his IQ doesn't even reach this level.
Thinking of this time, He Chen was happy and had a headache. You must know that in this history of the Three Kingdoms, Huang Zhong is He Chen's favorite, Zhang Liao is his favorite, and Gao Shun is the generation of famous generals who he regrets and sighs the most.
To say that this Gao Shun is definitely the most underestimated and buried famous general in the dusty history of the Three Kingdoms. Whether it is a person, an official, a general, or a handsome Gaoshun, he is outstanding. Those who are human beings are loyal and do not have two masters; For officials, self-discipline and moderation and innocence; As a general, he fought dozens of battles with Cao Zhong's general Xiahoudun without winning or losing; For the handsome, the commander of the seven hundred into battle, invincible, invincible, Xuzhou battle, killed Liu Beijun with Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, fled in embarrassment, and then defeated Cao Ying's reinforcement Xiahou Xuan, but also robbed Liu Bei's wife and children dedicated to Lu Bu, as for whether Lu Bu xx was later unknown. It's just a pity that Gao Shun followed the wrong master, otherwise he wouldn't have ended up like this.
If it is Gao Shun, then it is normal to see through himself with his ability to step back and lead the snake out of the hole. He Chen was depressed and wanted to vomit blood, did he really want to give up the treasure he had snatched desperately? This is more uncomfortable than cutting He Chen? Besides, even if you give up the two-wheeled vehicle, it is not a good way, unless you can leave a team with a large number of people and horses, or people will dismount and rush, and the two-wheeled vehicle formation will be solved without suspense. If you take the initiative to attack, the situation is estimated to be even worse, everyone is cavalry, rushing and retreating, returning and entering, flying kites and torturing others to death. Suddenly, He Chen felt a little sad and painful at that time, and his current portrayal was not much different from him, right?
Since his debut, he has forced himself into this dilemma without using a knife or a shot, and Gao Shun is the first person.
What should I do? He Chen's head was about to explode, and he really couldn't think of any good way for a while.
Damn Gaoshun, don't let you fall into the hands of Lao Tzu, otherwise you will be asked to brush the toilet and pour the night pot every day, so as to eliminate the hatred in my heart.
Just when He Chen hesitated, the front finally changed, and the Xiliang cavalry dismounted one after another, neatly formed, and seemed to be ready to start charging.
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, there was a sudden fire in the distance, first at one or two o'clock, then at three or four o'clock, and at last it was as numerous as stars, densely flickering and flickering. I'm grass, He Chen's head is black, Lu Bu's reinforcements have arrived? That's fucking fast, isn't it? No wonder the other party dismounted and prepared for battle, it turned out that he was afraid that he would slip away.
"It's not a good thing, the enemy reinforcements are coming up, my lord, you move quickly." Lu Chang rushed over, his face was pale, and his voice was a little shaky.
"Lord, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, this is not the time to hesitate." Huang Zhong also found that the situation was wrong, broke away from the command position, and returned to He Chen's side.
"How many troops do we have left?" He Chen calmed down at this time, and said without a trace of expression on his face.
"There are about 7,000 soldiers in our army, and most of them are recruits." Lu Chang didn't want to blurt out his debut.
"In your estimation, how many people does Lu Bu have?" On the one hand, He Chen's pulse was extremely fast, and his heart was almost jumping out of his throat, on the other hand, his eyes were burning with high morale, Lu Bu, the number one general in the world? Brother doesn't fight with you, I just want to know if you can block the martial arts skills that Lao Tzu throws in turn.
"LΓΌ Bu had about 20,000 horses when he defeated Xu Huang at that time, but he was intercepted by the coalition of princes, and there was a scuffle, with thousands of losses. When retreating from Michi, there was an encounter with Sun Jianbu, and the two sides suffered casualties on each other, and it was not estimated that Lu Bu's soldiers were about 10,000. β
"About 10,000 people?" He Chen read silently, thoughtfully. Now he has been forced to a dead end by Gao Shun and has to fight. If Lu Bu only had nearly 10,000 horses, he might have the strength to fight with his martial arts skills.
"Lu Chang." He Chen made a decision in an instant, and the generosity and calmness of the whole person were like a death row prisoner who was about to go to Xingtai, and he was extremely heroic. The head can be broken, the blood can be shed, and the money cannot be fattened.
"What does the lord command?" Lu Chang looked at He Chen's resolute expression and couldn't help but be worried.
"You immediately organize a brigade to pretend to evacuate, but you can't go far. When you hear the sound of war drums, you will immediately kill the horse pistol. β
"Huang Zhong, you led a thousand soldiers to be placed in front of and behind the two-wheeled vehicle, the enemy saw that our brigade was withdrawn, and there were few soldiers defending the formation, thinking that we saw Lu Bu's army supporting and retreated, and we must launch a strong attack, no matter what, you have to use the shape of the car to hold the opponent's several waves of charge, for Lu Chang to kill back enough time to win, Lao Tzu is going to eat Gao Shun's troops." In the end, He Chen said viciously. As for the problem of trapping the camp, He Chen was not worried at all, at this time, Lu Bu was still sending people under the fence, and it was impossible for Gao Shun to train such a hundred battle heroes.
"No." Since the two generals saw that He Chen had made up his mind, they didn't say much, and led the troops to prepare to go.
It didn't take long for the enemy forces to finally move.
Xiliang Iron Cavalry, don't think that people are just kung fu right away, get off the war horse, and are still a first-class warrior, and their fierce and aggressive surname pay attention to being born a good soldier. Although the number of people is inferior to the Nanyang army, but with neat and heavy steps, the weapons in his hands are shining, the cold is pressing, and the fierce murderous aura is definitely an elite army that has been on the battlefield for a long time.
"Kill"
In the place of breathing, the people and horses of Xiliang suddenly burst out with an earth-shattering slogan shout, which was majestic and powerful. All the soldiers sped up and rushed towards the chariot.
The soldiers led by Huang Zhong were ready for battle, and the spearmen were ready, staring at the attacking enemy with vicious eyes.
Another wave of bows and arrows was suppressed, but the number was too small, and the arrows were sparse and messy, and they could not be used to kill strongly.
Soon, the two sides officially engaged in short-handed combat.
The Nanyang army has a geographical advantage, and the people in the front row are all shrunk in the car formation, and when the enemy soldiers come up, the spears will be stabbed indiscriminately.
"Ahh Although the Xiliang soldiers had been prepared for a long time, the convoy formation was dense, and it was difficult to break through the gap in a short period of time, and many soldiers were stabbed under the guns in the first round. But most of the Xiliang soldiers still blocked their weapons with dexterity and began to counterattack. "Jingle bell" The sound of Jin Ge's iron horse was endless, and the spears of the two sides were entangled and fighting each other.
Due to the two-wheeled convoy, it invisibly made the Nanyang soldiers occupy a lot of convenience, many Xiliang soldiers stabbed hard, and were shocked by the weapons to open the direction, and for a while they couldn't restrain their footsteps, and the weapons pierced into the gaps of the two-wheeled vehicles, or directly into the wood, but let the Nanyang soldiers seize the opportunity to stab hard.
"Suffer death."
"Ahhh The corpses continued to stack in front of the convoy, and the blood slowly deepened the color of the earth.
The Nanyang soldiers have no worries, the only thing to do is to keep stabbing, collecting the gun, and stabbing again, mechanical and repetitive movements. But it was such a simple and basic action, which made the car formation as stable as Mount Tai, and for a while, the Xiliang soldiers could not break through the slightest. But this obviously could not stop the other party's determination, a few soldiers took advantage of the cover, jumped on the top of the vehicle and descended, but before they could stand firm, several spears rushed from side to side, and the next moment blood was spilled in the air, splashing all over the cart.
Huang Zhong hid on the high position on the side of the convoy, there were obstacles to block his body, and the ground was covered with at least dozens of quivers full of arrow feathers, there was no trace of emotion in his cold expression, he only knew that he kept bending the bow and shooting arrows, and every time the bowstring exploded in the air, he would shoot four arrows in a row, and keep harvesting lives.
"Bring the bow and arrows." The many trilogies revolve around a tall, majestic-looking military general who is about thirty years old.
(To be continued)