Chapter Seventy-One: Interpretation of Guan Hai (I)
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The formation of the Yellow Turban Army has been in chaos, but the officers and soldiers of the Langya Army, whose confidence has skyrocketed, have controlled their fierce battle in the stern reprimand of the soldiers, and they have advanced steadily and steadily.
Whenever the Yellow Turban Army was forced to turn back and kill under the pressure of the big and small leaders, the Langya Army immediately stopped advancing, the spear phalanx in front stretched out like a forest of hair, and the two thousand crossbowmen in the rear continued to fire dense crossbow arrows, and the three thousand cavalry on the left wing and the middle either rushed to fire a salvo, or suddenly launched a blow and left, so that the Yellow Turbans could not form an army regardless of the loss of one or the other, and could only retreat again and again, resulting in the collapse of morale and the loss of courage.
There are more and more corpses on the battlefield, wounded soldiers who have broken hands and feet and fall to the ground and wail abound, five thousand Langya foot soldiers began to roar in unison "surrender without killing", thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers threw away their swords and guns and knelt down to surrender, they all know the benevolence and righteousness of Liu Cun, the commander of the Langya Army, yesterday evening the Langya Army lit a bonfire and went out of the camp to treat the wounded brothers of the Yellow Turban Army The scene is still vivid, so countless Yellow Turban soldiers chose to surrender, not only did not have any shame, but were relieved.
Wang Qi, who was on the high platform in the rear of the Langya Army, was both excited and relieved when he saw such a battle situation, and he couldn't help but secretly thank Liu Zheng for his continuous improvement in training methods and troop allocation for a long time, and for giving him Wang Qi's selfless help in summarizing military theories and educating officers.
The Langya army embodies Wang Qi's hard work, among all the soldiers who participated in the battle this time, except for the two thousand bow and crossbow auxiliaries who were temporarily recruited in Kaiyang Wangcheng to train only one day, the rest of the infantry and cavalry soldiers were trained by him, how could he not be happy and satisfied with such an excellent performance today.
Suddenly, there was a drastic change in the farthest part of the battlefield, and the 3,000 cavalry who had driven most of the main Yellow Turban forces together turned their horses' heads one after another, followed the main general's battle flag and rushed to the rear of the Yellow Turban Army's position.
Wang Qi on the high platform was taken aback, because the Langya army had advanced more than three miles as a whole, Wang Qi could not command the local battle in a timely and effective manner, so he quickly rushed off the high platform and jumped on the war horse in a hurry, leading the hundred cavalry guards who belonged to him to quickly rush to the battlefield.
Liu Cun, who led the guards cavalry team to constantly wander and attack, was very alert, seeing that the 1,300 lancers led by Tai Shici and Fu Min suddenly left the middle road, regardless of the 8,000 remaining guns of the Yellow Turban Army on the right, he insisted on abandoning most of the cavalry guns and paying the price of more than 300 cavalry casualties, and ran towards him with a bloody road, Liu Cun immediately knew that the 800 cavalry reinforcements of the Yellow Turban Army had arrived, if he did not immediately defeat this sudden attack of 800 cavalry reinforcements, Yellow Turban coach Xu He, who is desperately supporting, is likely to gradually stabilize the rout.
Tai Shici, who was covered in blood, had already led the team to rush to Liu Cun's side, and the nearly 1,000 cavalry under his command quickly merged with Liu Cun's personal guards who were galloping in the same direction, and the faster and faster cavalry team gradually broke away from the chaotic Yellow Turban Army, and quickly rushed behind the Yellow Turban Army along the wide river bank.
Tai Shici, who was galloping fast, approached Liu Cun with a horse, and shouted loudly: "Big brother, little brother is incompetent, I found out that the enemy cavalry was too late, and I killed hundreds of brothers!" ”
Liu Cun turned his head and shouted, "You've done a good job!" How can there be immortals in war? Don't think too much about it, big brother and you will come to the Yellow Turban Rider to help! ”
"Our army's 2,000 rangers have outflanked the enemy's rear, what will happen to the 20,000 thieves and their Chinese army left?" Tai Shi Ci was very worried about the resurgence of the 20,000 Yellow Turban Foot Soldiers who had collapsed.
Liu Cun said loudly: "Don't worry about him, leave it to our footmen, believe in your big brother Wang Qi, and believe in the brothers of the Langya Army!" Put aside the distractions, the enemy cavalry is in front, kill it-"
Tai Shi Ci immediately raised his spear and roared loudly: "Kill-"
"Kill—"
Nearly a thousand cavalry charging at high speed crashed into the flank of the Yellow Turban Eight Hundred Cavalry, and the Yellow Turban Cavalry, who was dealing with the fierce cavalry shooting of the Langya cavalry on the other side, suddenly turned on their backs, and Liu Cun, who was rushing to the forefront, picked up the spear and swept out, the huge momentum and the angry blow, the spear made a terrible wind-breaking whistle, and the Yellow Turban cavalry in front of the side was swept away, and the unabated tip of the spear cut off the arm of another Yellow Turban cavalryman again, and the splashed blood mist poured Liu Cun's head and face.
In contrast, Tai Shi Ci was much more efficient in killing, the tip of his spear easily broke the neck of the Yellow Turban cavalry in front of him, rushed forward at high speed, and the spear slammed into the blade swung by the next cavalry with a sharp wind-breaking sound, and the crisp sound of metal breaking and head shattering sounded almost at the same time, Tai Shi Ci shook the momentum, and the high and high head of the spear and the slightly curved slender spear body "whew" fell from the sky, and forcibly split another Yellow Turban cavalry from the middle of the head, Frightened, dozens of Yellow Turban cavalrymen who had just turned their horses' heads and wanted to fight desperately were frightened, screaming and dodging as if they had seen a demon, and the cavalry charge formation that had just gathered was chiseled through it by Liu Cun and Tai Shici in a blink of an eye, and was split in two and broken in half.
Nearly a thousand galloping cavalry rushed out of the battle area, gradually slowing down and drawing a large arc, Liu Cun quickly wiped the blood and flesh on his face to find the enemy's cavalry commander, Tai Shici had already raised his spear and pointed to the yellow turban battle flag two hundred steps away in front of him.
Liu Cun suddenly felt excited, a blazing flame in his chest was burning, he roared again, and the flat-ended spear accelerated his horse, rushing towards the Yellow Turban general who had already slapped his horse and raised his sword at high speed.
Tai Shi Ci, who was following closely, was in a hurry, he had already seen the strange long knife and burly body of the Yellow Turban Rider who was bravely killed, and keenly found that the Yellow Turban Rider's body leaned forward slightly, containing huge power, he didn't want his brother Liu Cun to take risks, but the high-speed hedging between the two sides within more than 100 steps was in the blink of an eye, Tai Shi Ci didn't have time to remind Liu Cun at all, so he could only fight his horse and shoot at the other cavalry general who posed the greatest threat to Liu Cun.
Liu Cun only felt that the other party's rider was approaching rapidly, and he could see the opponent's steel needle-like beard and a pair of angry eyes clearly, and the closer it was, the bigger and bigger it became.
The sturdy Yellow Turban rider raised his long knife obliquely, staring at Liu Cun, who was covered in blood at high speed, and the moment the two sides were about to meet, the long knife in his hand sent out a surging momentum that swept through thousands of troops, like a red thunderbolt swept over Liu Cun's horse head and slashed at Liu Cun's neck.
In the midst of lightning and fire, Liu Cun's body suddenly moved sideways, the spear in his hand burst out like lightning, and the violent collision of the two weapons was accompanied by the explosion of sparks, and at the same time left the master's hands and flew into the air.
The Yellow Turban rider was taken aback, and before he could react, Liu Cun's curly body had already smashed into his arms.
There was a loud "bang", and two strong bodies flew high into the sky, falling at the same time in the surrounding continuous exclamations.
Liu Cun, who was in mid-air, closed his abdomen and bent his knees, and after landing obliquely, he rolled out five or six rolls one after another, suddenly jumped from the ground, endured the blood that was about to spurt out of his throat, and rushed to the cavalry who was stunned, and pulled out a dark horizontal knife and put it on the throat of the cavalry.