Chapter 825: Attack

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Hu Yanjian leaned on the big tree, crossed his arms, looked at the gloomy sky through the dense withered yellow branches and leaves, endless sadness rose from his heart, and the melancholy mood was like a faint decay in the air, full of early winter's gloom, withering and unsolvable sorrow. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The whistling mountain wind brings the sound of drums and trumpets in front of the valley mouth, which is passionate and long, and occasionally the neighing of war horses and angry shouts are coming, which makes people clearly feel the boiling battle spirit of the Xi people, and behind the valley mouth, there is silence, only the turbulent waves emitted by the dragon banner and tiger hunting and dancing wildly, as if countless wild beasts are opening their bloody mouths, murderous to the sky.

Hu Yanjian closed his eyes, and the memory floodgates suddenly opened, and pictures of bloody killings swept through his mind like meteors. Hu Yanjian's breathing became heavier, and the expression on his face became colder and colder. Killing is exciting, fueling passion, but it also plunges into darkness and suffers from pain and sorrow.

Hu Yanjian was suffocated, opened his eyes suddenly, and the picture in his mind disappeared in an instant, leaving a young and nervous handsome face in front of him, it was Murong Zhili, wearing Mingguang armor and holding a sash, hating to be armed to the teeth.

Murong Zhili was a little puzzled and worried, Hu Yanjian was breathing heavily just now, and he seemed to be overly nervous, but how could a horse thief like Hu Yanjian, who was murderous, licked blood with a knife, and had endured countless ups and downs, be nervous?

"Old wounds, hidden diseases." Hu Yanjian understood Murong Zhili's eyes, stood up straight, and explained embarrassedly, "It's not a big deal. ”

"Is it serious?" Murong Zhili asked curiously, "Who hurt you?" Turks? ”

Hu Yanjian had no intention of answering, but when he saw Murong Zhili's still immature eyes, he was suddenly touched, he was also an innocent, simple, and fearless hot-blooded young man of life and death, just like Murong Zhili today, who was willing to sacrifice his life and die just for the glory of the Murong clan, without hesitation.

"I should have died, buried in the battlefield with my robes." Hu Yanjian's eyes showed sadness, and he said in a low voice, "But God favors me, I struggled on the line of life and death for more than a year, and finally survived, opened my eyes, and returned to this cruel world again." ”

This sentence was rich in meaning, and Murong Zhili immediately had a guess, his eyes lit up, and his curiosity was even worse, he hesitated a little, and asked tentatively, "White wolf, is it also your robe?" ”

Hu Yanjian didn't speak.

"You're the same as the white wolf, you're a secret soldier?" Murong Zhili asked eagerly.

Hu Yanjian looked at Murong Zhili in surprise, "Secret soldier? Do you know the secret soldiers? Why do you have such ridiculous speculations? ”

Murong Zhili smiled, and some young people were complacent, "Of course so-and-so knows, so-and-so even knows that the strategy to recover Anzhou is from Wen Xigong (Pei Shiju)." ”

Hu Yanjian also smiled and shook his hand, "Do you believe this rumor too?" It is absurd and does not stand up to scrutiny at all. ”

"If you're a secret soldier, it's not a rumor." Murong Zhili firmly believes that his uncle will not talk nonsense, and since his uncle has a nose and eyes on this matter, his credibility is very great, and with his uncle's caution, if he is not sure of it, how can he do his best to support Anzhou? How can you do everything you can to send yourself to the Anzhou battlefield?

"The secret soldier is a tool, a tool for Wen Xigong, and a tool for the Eastern Capital to fight for power and profit." Hu Yanjian looked at Murong Zhili, his expression was cold, and his tone was angry, "The fate of the tool can be imagined, so what you see, what you hear, and what you think is not at all the same as the truth. ”

Murong Zhili was surprised, he saw the murderous aura in Hu Yanjian's anger, so he thought of the dirtiness behind the power. Although he did not personally experience the bloody cruelty of a political storm, he had witnessed many familiar people and families being wiped out in the storm. There is no wind and no waves, there must be an ulterior conspiracy behind the rumors, but these are not in Murong Zhili's consideration, what he has to consider is that if the recovery of Anzhou is behind the power struggle of the high-level of the Eastern Capital, then the Murong clan was forcibly pushed into the center of the storm by the Holy Lord and the center, and the Murong clan had to charge forward for the Holy Lord, and the Murong clan became a tool of the Holy Lord, and the fate of the Murong clan was out of control.

"What are the facts?" Murong Zhili asked cautiously.

Hu Yanjian laughed at himself, and his words were punned, "The fact is survival, only by living can we find a ray of light in the darkness." ”

Murong Zhili pondered, hesitated for a moment, and was about to speak, when he heard a sudden rapid alarm call from the bottom of the mountain, and then heard the hoarse shouts of the guards, "Xi Yu is coming, Xi Yu is coming." ”

Murong Zhili Huo Ran turned around and stared at Taniguchi's front with wide eyes, his facial expression slightly stiffened from excessive nervousness.

Hu Yanjian stepped forward, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "Live." ”

Then Hu Yanjian raised his right arm high, and under the attention of the surrounding officers, guards, and flag soldiers, he waved in the air and shouted wildly, "Thunder ......"

"Kill!" Suddenly, the sound of killing was like thunder, whistling with the wind, and the mountains were terrified.

Standing in front of the horse formation, he looked at the valley mouth in front of him, his expression cold. It is like the bloody mouth of a beast, and the battle flag that hunts in the wind is like a long tongue spit out by a beast, which makes people frightened and frightened.

If the enemy army in front of him only has three or four thousand or more men, this battle will be dangerous, on the contrary, if the enemy army deploys heavy troops here and deliberately lures his own side to attack frantically, then this battle will be dangerous. It's just that the white wolf faced the fierce rush of the Turks, and he still had the strength to spare more men and horses to stop the Xi army? Chu Heyuan didn't believe that if the white wolf had enough troops, he would not give up his original advantage to evacuate Wulieshui, and let the Xi army quickly approach Fangcheng and form a flanking attack with the Turks, so Chu Heyuan has reason to believe that the interception of the enemy army in front of him is just an expedient measure by the white wolf in desperation, and it will be temporary.

His gaze turned to the hills on both sides of the valley mouth. The assault armies of the Mohofu and the Deed have entered the enemy's firing range, but there are no arrows in the mountains except for the dense sound of drums and trumpets, which makes Chu and Yuan have a lot of conjectures, and the opponent's strength is insufficient, so they have to use suspicious tactics? Or is it intentional to lure the enemy deeper, wait until the Xi army begins to attack up the mountain, be in a disadvantageous position, and then cover it with arrows? If it is the latter, it is because the opponent is not strong enough, and can only deploy a small number of troops on the hills on both sides to deceive the Xi army.

The assault army arrived at the foot of the mountain, set up a defensive formation in a circle of war horses, and then divided into several squads to attack in multiple directions, like whistling arrows rushing straight up the mountain. In this case, unless the ambush army on the mountain has an absolute advantage in numbers and does not hesitate to waste arrows, it is possible to cover a large area and shoot, otherwise it can only passively meet the battle, and also divide a small team to block the attack separately.

The development of the battle situation is as expected by the place, the enemy army in ambush on the mountain is really divided to block the attack, from the mountain from the sound of horns, fierce fighting and all kinds of roars, shouts, screams can be judged, the two sides are in close hand-to-hand combat, although the Xi army is up the mountain attack, by the opponent pressed to beat, very unfavorable, casualties are bound to be heavy, but this is only the first round of tentative attacks, once the opponent is clear, the next can be put into heavy troops, you can give the opponent a devastating blow.

Soon there was a terrible roar of arrows in the air, and there were even horns and trumpets screaming for help. This was the signal for help from the Xi army's assault team, and they couldn't resist it.

Mo Hehuang and Qigeheshan reacted quickly, ordered the follow-up men and horses to follow up quickly, and ordered all the assault soldiers hidden in the horse formation at the foot of the mountain to immediately go up the mountain for reinforcements.

He Heyuan breathed a sigh of relief, he thought that the first round of tentative attacks was quite effective, and basically tested the enemy's reality. If the enemy forces are relatively large, they must make good use of the high ground on both sides of the valley mouth and cover it with two wings of arrow arrays to alleviate the heavy pressure of the frontal blockade, otherwise, they can only use the tactics of doubtful troops to hinder and delay the time for their own side to capture the high ground on both sides as much as possible, and once the high ground is lost, the enemy's advantage will be lost, and the enemy can only withdraw. To put it bluntly, the enemy army is short of troops, so it can only find ways and use all means to delay the attack speed of the Xi army.

Chu Heyuan sneered, and decided to attack, attack and kill head-on, and go out with the Mohefu Department and the Qi Department in the same way, give the enemy a blow to the head, and kill him.

He raised his arms and shouted, "Pick the front, kill!" ”

Suddenly, the drums and trumpets sounded in unison, and the flags flew like waves, heading straight to the front. Dozens of horns sounded at the same time, the flags were hunting, the feathers were flying, the people shouted the horses neighing, and the murderous spirit was soaring, and then five hundred controlled strings beat the horses out of the formation, like a rolling wave, roaring forward.

Under the royal banner in the rear, Xi Wang Ah Huizheng saw Mu Kun's attack under the control of the strings, his face was suddenly gloomy, and he shouted angrily, "The herald and the yuan, don't attack, without my order, don't attack, violators will be killed!" ”

Li Yi looked ahead and smiled bitterly. Chu Heyuan was too anxious, worried about the safety of Mu Kunbu, and wished that his wings flew to Suotou Shui, so that he made a mistake in judgment.

The first round is a temptation for oneself, but for the enemy army, there is a possibility of tempting the enemy, and the highlands on both sides of the valley are very important in this battle, which is directly related to the victory or defeat of both sides, so under normal circumstances, since the enemy commander has set the battlefield here, he must have a certain certainty, otherwise the high ground will be lost, and the valley will be dead, and this battle will not have to be fought. It is inferred from this that the enemy should deploy a certain number of troops on the high ground on both sides, of which the crossbowmen are the most, so the strength of the close protection of the crossbowmen is limited, and the countermeasure of the Xi army is to focus on hitting the high ground, and each time a certain number of troops are invested, not only do not give the enemy crossbowmen the opportunity to cover with arrow arrays, but also continue to consume the enemy soldiers who protect the crossbowmen, so that after a few rounds of fighting, the initiative will be in the hands of the Xi army, and the enemy army can only retreat when the advantage is lost, and the Xi army easily won the battle.

However, it is very likely that the Mukun tribe will suffer heavy casualties, seriously dampen morale, and completely lose the good situation.

When he received Ah Huizheng's order, he scoffed and ignored it at all, in fact, even if he followed the order, it was too late, and his five hundred selected front knights had already spread out on the battlefield one after another, like five eagles flying with wings spread, in a column, roaring towards the valley mouth.

The sound of "booming ......" hooves was like thunder, deafening, and the strong murderous aura was like a supernatural war knife, volleying a thousand sharp edges in the air, slashing forward.

The earth trembled, the mountains trembled, and the wind and clouds changed color.