Chapter 20: The Elite of a Hundred Battles
The Qiang people are good at using scimitars, and Yang Lan is even better, and the two pitch-black scimitars are like the sickles of death in her hands, constantly harvesting the lives of the Wei soldiers. These Wei soldiers thought that they could pick up a soft persimmon and pinch it, after all, Yang Lan looked very moving, like a lady who had no power to restrain the chicken. However, they mistyped the attention and buried themselves because of it. While Jiang Wei was wielding the green steel sword to kill the enemy, he was also observing Yang Lan.
The blood groove of the scimitar was on both sides of the blade, and Yang Lan made the most of this to quickly retract the knife. The wounds of the soldiers she killed were almost identical, and they all died of blood loss after their necks were cut open by blades. Jiang Wei can imagine that in the grassland where the person eats people, the frequency of killing girls is even higher than three meals a day, and only the grassland can exercise the real killing qi. Killing people as quickly as possible is the duty of mercenaries.
It is a pity that this point has long been abandoned by the soldiers of the Central Plains.
The rise of Yang Lan's killing actually began to giggle, and the terrifying laughter resounded throughout the wasteland, completely shattering the resistance of these Wei soldiers. So, they wailed, covered their ears and ran hysterically backwards, trying to get a chance of life.
"Oh? Stopped playing? The laughter stopped abruptly, and in the face of the Wei soldiers who fled in a hurry, Yang Lan was also merciless. The scimitar in his hand came out of his hand, drawing a black trajectory, only to hear a "poof", and a Wei soldier fell to the ground, with a pitch-black scimitar stuck in the heart behind his back. Yang Lan picked up a halberd again, and there was another sound of piercing the wind, only to see three Wei soldiers being strung together, lying on the ground and screaming. Seeing this, these Wei soldiers were completely frightened, and the last trace of resistance was also deprived.
"Hey, I haven't had enough of it." Yang Lan muttered to herself, and once again stepped on the war horse and rushed with the army. Jiang Wei followed closely and said with concern: "Are you okay?" How can a war start like a different person. Yang Lan chuckled and said, "How can I scare those enemies stupidly, I'm not so bloodthirsty." Also, it seems that you care about the old lady. ”
was broken by Yang Lan's words, Jiang Wei also blushed, and argued: "You think too much, I'm just out of the concern of my superiors for my subordinates." ”
"Huh? So what kind of thoughts do you want to use to care about me? "The girl smiled skillfully, and her smile was extremely bright." This ......" Jiang Wei was speechless for a while, and then stopped talking, but the rules of the sword dance were a little messy.
The one-sided war soon ended, and the Wei army had no place to hide in the open field. Within an hour, all 8,000 soldiers were annihilated. Of course, there is also a small number of greedy people who are afraid of dying in the middle of the road and surrender to the Shu army. Jiang Wei did not embarrass these pawns, and selected two hundred of them to be handed over to Wang Ping, and the rest were released. Some of them were grateful to Jiang Wei for his righteous actions, so they truthfully informed the Wei army in the street pavilion of the combat strength.
Jiang Wei was also shocked into a cold sweat after hearing this, the exchange of information in ancient times was blocked, although he received a letter from Jufu, he was not sure when Guo Huai would leave. In the past few days, he has been lurking near the street pavilion to inquire about the situation, and when he saw that all the soldiers of the Wei army were pressed, he knew that Wang Ping could not hold the camp today, so he could only lead the Qiang iron cavalry to face the enemy head-on. Fortunately, Guo Huai left the Jieting camp a day earlier, and was commanded by Deng Xian, a straw bag. If Guo Huai took a step late, just 10,000 wolf riders would be able to swallow all his troops.
Maybe it's providence. Zhang He and Guo Huai were transferred away successively. Deng Xian and 8,000 Wei troops were also buried in the wilderness. After this battle, the Shu army not only regained the dominance of the street pavilion, but also reversed the situation between the offensive and defensive sides. Now only the 5,000 Bingzhou cavalry led by Sun Li is left in the Wei army camp, and it is difficult to support it alone.
In order to prevent Sun Li from reporting to Guo Huai, Jiang Wei decided to take advantage of the victory to pursue. Before the sun set, he led 7,000 Qiang iron cavalry to launch a frontal attack on the Wei army camp, facing the morale of the Qiang iron cavalry, Sun Li did not show a trace of panic on his face, but personally led the army to counterattack. Tried to fight a tough battle with the Shu people with cavalry against cavalry. He will make the Shu people always remember that the wolf riders of Great Wei are the real elite divisions! Those who destroy the enemy and are sharp are the real elite.
"Wow~~~"
Under the sun, the sound of a horn echoed through the valley again. The 7,000 Qiang warriors waved the spears in their hands in oblivion, like 7,000 wolves roaring on the grassland, accompanied by a terrible howl. The eyes of these Qiang people became hot in an instant, and the cold killing machine swept through the entire valley. Now the bloody jaws of the wolves have been opened, and their cold fangs are ready to pounce and tear their prey to pieces.
"Toot ~~~"
The trumpet sounded a second time, symbolizing the beginning of the war. The morale of the Qiang warriors instantly rose to the peak, the whip in their hands flicked hard, and the war horses poured into the Longshan Gorge like a tide, and the frantic sound of horses' hooves mercilessly knocked on the earth, making a frenzied sound, and even the earth was trembling slightly. However, the Wei army formation did not make the slightest sound, which was completely different from the frenzied Shu army, these wolf riders all looked solemn, and even the scimitar on their waists had not been pulled out, and the entire cavalry phalanx was silent, like a piece of thousand-year-old ice.
There was no hysterical roar, just the same composure as always. If war is a religion, these Qiang people are undoubtedly fanatical believers, and the Bingzhou wolf rider is an angel who sees everything.
"The whole army charges" Sun Li slowly pulled out his sword, the blade of the sword pointed straight ahead, his voice was low but very powerful, and there was a kind of domineering spirit of a fierce man. There was not a trace of ripple in the pupils of the five thousand knights of the Wei Kingdom, and there were no superfluous strange screams.
In response to the Shu army, there was a uniform sound of drawing swords, the sound of steady horses' hooves, and the sound of the back of the knife rubbing against the shield.
Seeing this, Jiang Wei couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "The division of a hundred battles should be like this." ”
The division of a hundred battles is not arrogant or impatient, its speed is like the wind, its Xu is like a forest, the invasion is like fire, it is not moving like a mountain, it is moving like a thunderstorm, it is indomitable, and there is no retreat. If he can also hold an elite cavalry at any time, why can't he sweep away Mobei and chase the Central Plains.
As soon as the two armies fought, Jiang Wei suffered Sun Li's secret loss. Although the two armies are almost the same in terms of equipment, but the combat experience and the state cavalry is obviously a lot more sophisticated, these perennial border guards are very clear about the Qiang people's combat methods, the Qiang people like to use spears * to assassinate the enemy's horses first, and then drive the horses to crush the bones of the enemy on the ground, the means are extremely ferocious.
The wolf riders were not afraid, and when the Qiang spear drooped slightly and stabbed forward, they raised their hands to hold the body of the spear, and then raised their knives and fell, cutting the Qiang people under their horses. The two armies of Shu and Wei fought back and forth, and Jiang Wei took a cursory look and found that there were far more corpses of the Qiang people on the ground than the Wei army.
He was willing to fight to the death between the Qiang and the Wei army, and he had no intention of bringing these Qiang people back to Shu, and persuading Cheriji to surrender was just to find an excuse to capture the Qianghu region in the future. Now it is unknown whether he can defeat Sun Li, and Jiang Wei is naturally very anxious in his heart.
The Qiang people are not stupid, they know that they are afraid that they will run into hard stubble today, and they are like deflated balls, and they dare not call easily.
Suddenly, Sun Li walked to the front of the formation, shook the sword in his hand and said, "Can the enemy commander tell me to your name." ”