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Chapter 130: The Left Army

"Left-handed, left-handed!" The commander was stunned and shouted hoarsely.

In the previous two brief encounters, his cavalry had lost at least eighty or ninety men. If a third of the right flank of the Red Turban Army were left, the entire cavalry would be in danger of collapse. And beside Zhu Eighty-one, there are still nearly a thousand of the most elite Red Turban Army at this moment.

Fighting the enemy above and fighting with the enemy is such a stupid thing that no one who knows the army will do. Moreover, if he was stuck by the red turban army on the right flank, Zhu Bayi might pounce from behind and completely grasp the initiative on the battlefield.

The four cavalry centurions of Lu Buhua, Bergen, Hu Lu, and Hu Lin also instinctively realized the danger, and loudly beckoned the cavalry under their respective commands to adjust the angle of retreat of their horses.

Instead of retracting at a high angle as you were used to, you have to pull the horse's head a little more to the left. Otherwise, you'll be slammed into the slowly moving spear formation. Even if he succeeds in cutting through the spear array, he will surely lose a lot of money.

It's a pity that it's one thing to be able to think of it, and it's another thing to be able to do it. Any object that does a high motion on the ground needs a certain arc length when turning. The higher the degree, the greater the arc length required. The reaction of the more than 400 cavalry is different, and the su zhì of the war horses under his command is uneven, and the seemingly simple adjustment action is difficult to compare.

So in an instant, the cavalry procession, which originally seemed to be in a clear order, suddenly became messy. Some of them have quickly followed the flag of the captain's companions, some of them are still running along the original route, and some of them, because of the excessive movements, most of their bodies have been thrown on the side of the saddle, and they are all struggling to support themselves with excellent riding skills.

"Phew!" "Phew!" "Phew!" Several cavalrymen, whose routes crossed each other due to different angles of turn, collided unsuspectingly, and the men flipped on their backs. The cavalry that followed immediately stepped over their bodies, their hooves carrying strings of scarlet flesh. More people desperately pulled the reins of the horses, trying to control their mounts so as not to collide with their neighbors, and the degree of running instantly plummeted.

"The four teams of auxiliary characters A, B, C, and D, squat down and erect spears!" Xu Da, who has already led the right-wing phalanx to complete the queue conversion, is he willing to give up the opportunity to send it to the door? Immediately, without hesitation, he made an adjustment, "Remember the movements of normal training." The tail of the spear pokes into the ground, and the shaft of the spear rests on the shoulder of the person in front of you. Spear! Spear! ”

"Vertical spear. The tail of the spear pokes at the ground, and the shaft of the spear rests on the shoulder of the man in front of you! The four auxiliary centurion opened their throats and led their brethren to raise their spears with no less than a thousand movements as they had done in their usual training. The tail of the spear was firmly poked into the ground, and the shaft of the spear was supported by the shoulders of the brother in front of him, and it was more than a zhang long diagonally upward. The cold-forged spear blade was chilling in mid-air.

Before they could breathe a sigh of relief, dozens of horses on the outermost side of the Mongolian cavalry had already crashed into them with a scream. Most of them raised their front hooves high before their bodies made contact with the spear, trying to stop. However, there was still a small half, about twenty horsemen, and smashed diagonally into the spear thicket.

"Ah——!h Several unfortunate Mongol warriors, along with their crotch mounts, were pierced by four or five spears and died screaming. The spear array was also dented by them, and the spear-wielding auxiliaries were dead, wounded, and wailing. However, the entire spear array did not collapse with a bang. The still alive spearmen gritted their teeth, half-closed their eyes, and continued to raise their spears diagonally, aiming them at the heads of the horses that were close at hand.

You can't go back, you have to hold on a little bit more anyway. The left army can forgive the prisoners, but it will not forgive the cowards who flee from the battle. Abandon your companions and flee without the orders of your superiors, and you will definitely be punished with capital punishment. The military order was written on the wooden sign at the gate of the camp, and on the first day of training, everyone had to listen to Wang Fatzi's loud voice read it word by word.

"The two teams of auxiliary characters E and self, step forward to fill the position!" Commander Xu Da gritted his teeth and forced himself to turn a blind eye to the casualties under his command. Ci does not command the soldiers, and letting the blood of the dead be shed in vain is the real ruthlessness. However, he firmly believes that every qiē he has paid now can eventually be doubled or even tenfold and repaid from the enemy.

"Team E, follow me!"

"Team! Follow me! ”

Two centurions with brass signs on their shoulders shouted loudly, and each led a hundred spear-wielding auxiliaries to rush into the formation, increasing the thickness of the Death Jungle by three percent.

"Avoid, avoid!" More Mongol warriors rushed forward on their horses, some of them escaped at the last minute with their skillful horsemanship, while others died miserably because they were a little slower, or they hit the tip of their spears, or they collided with their own family members who stopped in front of them.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Ah——!h More horses and the Mongol warriors on their backs accidentally crashed into the spear formation. He lost his life and smashed the spear array to the brink. Several of the lightly wounded auxiliaries got up from the corpses of the enemy and fled backwards. After only running a few steps, he was slashed to the ground by Geng Zaicheng with a knife.

"Don't run, whoever runs, Lao Tzu promises that he will die faster!" Holding a bloody steel knife, Geng Zaicheng roared and threatened. "Go up, go up! Lao Tzu is standing here. If you die, Lao Tzu will never run for your life! ”

Several auxiliary centurions who led the team glared angrily at him, but they didn't dare to move their bodies over, so as not to destroy their own formation. The two yellow copper plates on the shoulders are hard-won, and the gold content is absolutely enviable. Although the military salary is only half that of a centurion of the same rank, it is also a full four and a half copper coins per month. If you lose it, you will want to pick it up again for the rest of your life.

"Sword and shield soldiers, step forward, there are those who retreat, cut them on the spot!" Xu Da held an iron horn aloft and reaffirmed military discipline, without any compassion on his pale face.

He is the commander of the soldiers, and his prestige and qualifications are far superior to Geng Zaicheng. The spear-wielding auxiliaries were stunned and continued to crouch helplessly, the tail of the spear poking into the dirt, the spear pointed diagonally upward.

The only fifty or so sword and shield men among the auxiliaries on the right flank ran behind the spear formation and stood in a row with Geng Zaicheng, "Brothers, I'm sorry, it's hard to disobey your fate." But if you all die, Lao Tzu promises to go with you! ”

"Fuck you, I don't need you to accompany me!" The spearmen cursed, but the spears in their hands became more and more firm, and they continued to aim at the war horses that 6 times collided with, struggling to support.

"Auxiliary soldiers Geng and Xin, raise the javelin, fifteen steps in front, throw!" Xu Da's voice sounded again, penetrating the roar of horses' hooves and the cries of people, and reaching the ears of the surrounding brothers.

Several heralds, who were also holding tin horns, quickly passed their orders to the whole army. The two auxiliary hundred-man teams that followed the rear of the phalanx quickly untied a short spear from their backs and threw it fifteen paces in front of them! ”

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" A dozen or so of them restrained their mounts in front of the spear formation, and the cavalry could not dodge, and was directly pierced by the flying javelins, falling off their horses, and their bodies curled up in pain.

More than two dozen horses galloped past with spears, and the mournful roars on the ground suddenly stopped. There was only a mass of flesh and blood, suggesting that life had once disappeared here.

Another wave of cavalry came running, and the degree became extremely slow. Each Mongolian warrior on horseback tightened the reins with all his might, protruding his eyes and bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

The cavalry that came after them was slower and farther away from the spear formation. The Mongol warrior on horseback had a dejected face, preferring to risk stopping and being knocked off his horse by his own men behind him than to get any closer to the edge of the spear formation.

There is no influence of degree and inertia, and there is no persecution from the master, the survival instinct of the war horses makes them automatically stay away from the spear jungle. When the javelins could no longer touch any cavalry, the whole spear array burst into cheers. "Oh-oh-oh, the Tartar is afraid, the Tartar is afraid, and the Tartar knows to be afraid!"

The Mongols will also die, and the Mongols will be afraid. In the face of death, their courage and resilience were not even comparable to the Han army that they had encountered in Han Xin City before. Although those Han troops chose to surrender, they always tried to hold on and always tried to turn the tables before they lost all hope. And the group of Mongolian cavalry who were defeated by everyone just now took the initiative to retreat when the victory was not scored.

They were afraid, they flinched, and they voluntarily chose to retreat in front of an auxiliary army. Now this secret red scarf soldier was also infected by the affection of the right-wing robes, and followed with a shout, "Oh-oh! Oh-oh-oh! "One after another, full of pride!

"Oh-oh-oh, the Tartar is afraid, the Tartar is afraid, and the Tartar knows to be afraid!" The cheers were like thunder in early spring, catching up with the Mongol cavalry from behind and reaching everyone's ears.

The Commander of the Thousand Commanders looked back with hatred as he turned his head with blood streaming from the corners of his mouth.

In just a dozen breaths, nearly a hundred Mongol cavalry died in front of the spear array, which was more than the sum of the previous losses. And the price paid by the opponent is only the same number of foot soldiers!

Every time he turned back, it was a painful ordeal for him. He had to do that. See who your opponent is and see if there are no more brothers to follow. Because he knew that the cavalry under his command was finished! It's over in humiliation! Although it didn't collapse, it hurt to the bone. Without four months to half a year, it is simply impossible to go to the battlefield again.

However, the torture he has to endure today does not end there. Suddenly, a loud horn came from behind him, piercing the cavalry cloud overhead like a sharp blade. "Woo-woo, woo-woo!"

Immediately after, in the position where he was about to face, there was also an anxious horn sounded, "Woo woo, woo woo, woo woo, woo!" ”

Two distinct melodies are mixed together, like two dragons fighting in the clouds. "Woo-woo, woo-woo!" "Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo!" "Woo-woo, woo-woo!" "Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo!" The noise made people dizzy, and their internal organs rolled up and down.

"Enemy, the enemy took the initiative to attack?!" Suppressing the annoyance in his heart, the cavalry commander turned back in amazement again. But now, the Red Turban military formation that had caused him great damage before had actually reorganized its ranks and followed the retreating footsteps of the cavalry. And Zhu Eighty-one's main formation and left flank also began to advance at the same time, like three huge hedgehogs, echoing each other and counterattacking.

"Thieves dare!" Captain Companion cursed loudly, grabbed his mount, and prepared to turn to meet him. The soldiers and the four centurions around him responded one after another, and the other cavalry who were retreating in a hurry a little farther away didn't know what was happening at all, and they didn't bother to look up and observe the flag of their main general. bumped into it in a daze, and squeezed into a pot of porridge with his family who had stopped walking.

"Order, right wing plus forward! Bite that cavalry for me! Zhu Bayi, who had been keeping an eye on the battlefield, keenly captured the fighter and decisively gave the order.

"Right Wing plus Forward, Right Wing Plus Forward!" The pro-soldier in charge of the order passed the flag, trumpet and horn, and quickly transmitted the order to Xu Da's ears.

Xu Da, who originally had the idea of taking advantage of the situation to start a general attack but could not communicate with his coach in time, was overjoyed after hearing the order. Immediately carrying a spear, he ran to the forefront of the entire right flank phalanx. "Brothers, follow me!"

"Brothers, follow me! Kill the Tartars! Geng Zaicheng gave up the task of supervising the battle, chased after him with a steel knife, and walked side by side with Xu Da.

"Brothers, follow me! Kill the Tartars! "Follow me, brethren!" "Brothers, follow me!" The centurions in the ranks stepped up to the front of their ranks, either with steel knives or flat-ended spears. The iron boots stepped on the ground, one step at a time.

"Kill the Tartars!" "Kill the Tartars!" More than 1,300 auxiliaries responded loudly, moved their legs, and rushed towards the Mongol cavalry, which was huddled together more than 70 paces away, without hesitation.

Most of them only have a simple piece of cloth armor, and a few people don't even wear cloth armor. However, at this moment, none of them flinched.

Because their centurion is at the front, their centurion is at the front, and their brand head is always on the same line as them.

There is only one word difference between 'give me up' and 'follow me'. The effect is heaven and earth.

They are the Xuzhou Left Army. Even if it is an auxiliary soldier, it is also the left army of Xuzhou. The training once every five days is not enough for them to become the elite of the elite like the soldiers, but there is something like the soldiers, which has quietly taken root in everyone's hearts.