Chapter 158 The way to win is to seize the opportunity
Liu Cong raised his head and observed the entire battlefield situation, instructed the scouts around him to quickly convey the order to Zhao Yun, and then continued to ride on the white horse Snow King, watching the battlefield situation.
At this time, Liu Cong still had thousands of people around him, and Yuan Ying Pang Zihui brought three hundred dart soldiers by his side.
Liu Cong saw again that Ding Feng gradually transferred back tens of thousands of horses from the battle array, and at this time he was listening to Ding Feng's arrangement.
Liu Cong scolded with a smile: "Grandma's Ding Feng, you also want to have a counter-attack, hehe, this is a good idea, I only have three or four thousand horses here as a reserve, well, you have organized tens of thousands of horses, and a counter-charge can really cause me trouble.
Hey, hahahaha, but, Ding Feng old horseman, you underestimate me Liu Cong too much,
As I said, I, Liu Cong, lead the troops to fight, and we must always firmly grasp the initiative, no matter how few soldiers there are, if we always grasp the initiative, we can be invincible.
Well, you old man, you have a good idea, but you are just slow to act, which delays the fighter.
Let me tell you Ding Feng, lead the troops to fight, and to achieve victory in battle, you must not only be resourceful, but also be good at seizing the opportunity in time.
You old man?????? Well, forget it, don't talk about it,
Come on me, I'm not going to give you a chance to regroup your team for a counter-charge, hehehehe. ”
Liu Cong smiled and turned his face to Ma Yunshan: "I will leave two thousand people here, you will lead here, always stand in formation, no matter what happens, you must maintain a complete formation,
I will leave you more shield men and crossbowmen, and let them form the first barrier and stand on the periphery of the great array.
The pikemen stood in the large array, and the Wu soldiers at one end came to attack, do not rush to block the attack, wait until within ten paces and then order the crossbowmen to release the arrows,
When the first wave of enemy attacks was contained, he immediately ordered the pikemen to fight and kill.
The enemy retreated, and was not allowed to pursue beyond a hundred paces. ”
After Liu Cong finished the order, he stroked his chin with his hand, and then said: "I will immediately lead the troops over to storm the formation, and I must not let Ding Feng organize men and horses to counterattack us.
As you can see, he has now organized tens of thousands of horses and horses, and is arranging for the transfer, and if one end comes to attack, it will pose a lot of threats to us. ”
After Liu Cong finished speaking, he looked up at the flag behind him, only to see his flag fluttering in the wind, and instructed Ma Yunshan: "Hold on to the banner and not fall, the scattered men and horses of our army will automatically return to the team, and also, about half an hour later, Zhao Yun will lead a large group of fresh troops to rush over to fight, at that time, the Wu soldiers will inevitably collapse and flee, you can divide a thousand men and horses and then chase and kill, remember." ”
Ma Yunshan took the order,
At this time, Liu Cong smiled and said to Yuan Ying Pang Zihui: "The two heroines, well, are both outstanding in martial arts, go out with me to show your hand, let Ding Feng see, what kind of woman can be called a hero, hahahaha." ”
Liu Cong smiled and instructed Ma Zhu'er: "Liang Zhu'er and the fat man have gone to the battlefield and enjoyed it, so you are left.
I'll lead my troops to the battle, and you'll be by my side,
I know your darts are a good shot,
You don't need to fight when you go out this time, just watch from behind, there is Wu Bing who used a secret weapon against me, you have to put him down in advance, don't let him succeed in a sneak attack, hehehehe, understand. ”
Ma Zhu'er agreed, slapped the thirty darts in his arms, and never spoke more.
Liu Cong smiled and said to Yuan Ying: "Madam and Pang Meiren are fighting on both sides of me, and the three of us will go hand in hand, let Wu Bing take a look, open his eyes, hehehehe, this is a vicious battle." ”
After the order, Liu Cong shouted: "When the two armies meet, the brave wins, the warriors of Jingzhou, charge with me and kill." ”
Liu Cong let out a long exhalation, and suddenly the sky shook,
The White Horse Snow King "tasted, hehe" hissed, soared into the air, slid several feet away and landed, like a flowing cloud, the wind was electrified, and galloped straight to Ding Feng.
At this time, a large number of Wu soldiers had gathered in front of Ding Feng, and he was anxiously commanding, preparing to complete the arrangement, and personally led him to attack Liu Cong's reserves.
Before, Ding Feng found that there were only four or five thousand centaurs left around Liu Cong, although the formation was strict and neat, Ding Feng also underestimated this team: "Hmph, three or five thousand centaurs have been in formation there, and they have been supporting for more than an hour, I didn't go over to swing the formation, just to leave an illusion for Liu Cong and let you relax your fighting spirit, okay, wait for me to arrange the team for a while, Liu Cong, I'll wrap you dumplings and eat them." ”
However, Ding Feng is too chaotic here, there are too many chaos, and it is not easy to think that while commanding the battle, he can mobilize some people from the melee team to form a formation.
Therefore, when Liu Cong sent the fourth Jingzhou army to the battle, Ding Feng began to plan and organize a surprise team to counterattack Liu Cong.
It's a pity that Liu Cong's eyes are sharp and fast, so he didn't wait for this Ding Feng to organize a team, so he did it himself.
Besides, when Ding Feng was still anxiously mobilizing people and horses to organize the team here, he heard the deputy generals and soldiers around him exclaiming: "Liu Cong has been killed, Liu Cong has been killed." ”
When Ding Feng hurriedly looked up, he saw a white light in the air shooting towards him, and he looked closely, but he recognized that Liu Cong was riding on a white horse, his eyes were like electricity, staring straight at him.
Ding Feng saw Liu Cong's mountain splitting knife flashing with cold light, cold and scary, panicked for a moment, and even shouted loudly: "Mom, why is the Heavenly God King Kong here again." ”
Ding Feng shouted here, and subconsciously went over to touch the half of the mace on the ground, and just touched his hand, he only heard a thud, Liu Cong's white horse had fallen three or four feet in front of him.
This place is where a large number of Wu soldiers gathered, because the Wu soldiers commanded by Ding Feng have been in a passive state, so these Wu soldiers are still surprised and panicked from the beginning of the war to the present.
When some of them saw Liu Cong's change in formation, they were muttering in a small area, and then looked up, but saw Liu Cong crossing the horse and volleying with troops rushing over, and they were frightened for a while, and they all straightened up stupidly, and they didn't react, the White Horse Snow King had already fallen on top of their heads,
I saw that the White Horse Snow King took advantage of the situation and kicked him, and dozens of Wu soldiers were either killed or injured.
The machete in Liu Cong's hand slashed down diagonally in the air, and more than a dozen Wu soldiers died in the end.
Wu Bing, who only listened everywhere, shouted, coaxed and fled, and an open area was vacated for Liu Cong in front.
Liu Cong didn't wait for the White Horse Snow King to land, he saw Ding Feng stammering and groping for the half of the mace underneath there, so he pursed his lips contemptuously and said to himself: "I'm really ashamed to ask for your life, hum, just come over and kill your formation." ”
Liu Cong said, tightened the reins of the horse, looked back at Yuan Ying Pang Zihui, and saw that the two of them and Ma Zhu'er each carried a thousand Jingzhou soldiers, divided into three forces, and rushed over like a whirlwind, 158