Chapter 158: The Battle of Jishui: Tianxing Army

The Flying Tiger Army excitedly followed behind Li Cunxiao, they followed closely behind Li Cunxiao, the defense line on the right flank was constantly torn apart, and the buttons that were torn off by the Bianbing soldiers were constantly expanded.

"Up! Weigh it all on me! The officers of the Xuanwu Army shouted hoarsely, and the soldiers also resisted heroically. However, it is obviously useless, the infantry is inherently weak against the cavalry, let alone an infantry that has been torn apart, they are so powerless to resist.

"Tianxing Army presses!" Zhu Wen felt that he was a little crazy, he couldn't imagine that he would lose to Li Cunhuan with his upright soldiers. I think Zhu Wen was not defeated at the beginning, and there were only more than ten riders around him at the worst time. But he had no idea that he had now controlled ten towns and had a million troops. His army went east and west, and Huang Chao, Qin Zongquan, Zhu Xuan, Zhu Jin, Shi Pu, Luo Hongxin, and Li Hanzhi fell one after another under the iron hooves of his army.

But the number of people on both sides is the same, and it is the turn of the location, he Zhu Wen still has an advantage, after all, his soldiers are all from the Central Plains, while Li Cunhuan's is from Hebei, and some unadaptability is inevitable. When it was his turn, he defeated Zhu Xuan and Zhu Jin. It was the turn of the man and his prestige to reach its peak. This was like a slap in Zhu Wen's triumphant face.

"All the troops are attacking!" Zhu Youzhen, the left envoy of the Tianxing Army, roared and set off backwards with the Tianxing Army.

Some people feel strange, why don't they rush forward and run backwards? Because the Tianxing Army is mainly cavalry, if they want to enter the battlefield, the quickest way is naturally to start from behind, go around in a circle, and attack Li Cunxiao's Flying Tiger Army. Otherwise, the only way to do this is to crash into the guns of the loyal and filial piety army.

"Rush! Kill! Li Cunxiao roared excitedly, the soul hook gun in his hand did not stop, the soul hook gun cast in iron weighed thirty pounds, in Li Cunxiao's hands not only played the thorn of the gun, but also played the heavy weapon of the strike, sweep.

If killing one person provokes the wrath of his fellow soldiers, what about killing ten? It will make his companions even more sad and indignant, and a little afraid. What if you kill a hundred? All of them would have looked at this man in fear and surrounded him vigilantly. And what about killing two or three hundred people? All will flinch in fear.

Bianbing is now facing Li Cunxiao is such a situation, Li Cunxiao is simply a meat grinder, constantly waving the soul hook gun in his hand, killing one person in one step and killing a hundred people in ten steps. The hot blood plasma had already sprinkled Li Cunxiao's tall body into a dark red clay figure, and the smell of blood could be felt even on the battlefield.

The Bianbing soldiers did not dare to kill, they kept forming a small group and attacking Li Cunxiao with long weapons. And, if there's room to dodge, dodge for sure.

Li Cunxiao suddenly felt that his eyes were empty, and the wielded soul hook gun hit the air, and after the blood qilin flew for a distance, Li Cunxiao tightened the reins of the horse, looked back, and found that he had unconsciously penetrated the enemy's battle array.

A large number of Flying Tiger soldiers continued to follow the gap he had just broken through.

"Let's do it again!" A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Li Cunxiao's mouth, he wanted to tear the already fragmented Xuanwu Army even more into pieces, and let their blood gather into a big river.

"General, I'm afraid your plans have changed." Xue Atan's face was a little unpleasant and said.

"The sky is falling, and Lao Tzu is here! What are you afraid of! Li Cunxiao said with a grin, following Xue Atan's gaze.

A mighty cavalry poured out of the dust, and when he looked at the costume and banner, he didn't need to be said that Li Cunxiao knew who it was.

"Tianxing Army!" Li Cunxiao's face sank slightly, and he said coldly.

As Li Cunxiao, who has been fighting with Li Keyong for more than ten years, he naturally has no less dealings with the Tianxing Army, in fact, the slightly famous troops of the Xuanwu Army have all dealt with Li Cunxiao. Among them, the Tianxing Army can be said to be the most, as the most powerful cavalry of the Xuanwu Army, they have no less confrontation with Li Cunxiao.

"Kill it!" Li Cunxiao had no choice, and in an instant he knew how to choose.

However, it is not a good choice to kill, Li Cunxiao can still resist, but the Flying Tiger Army under his command has just gone through a big battle and penetrated the enemy's formation. Even those who have not experienced war can imagine how much energy and spirit is required to do so. Moreover, some of the Flying Tiger Army rushed to kill in the Bianbing battle array, dividing the Bianbing soldiers into pieces one after another, and slowly slaughtering them. Therefore, no more than 2,000 people rushed out of Li Cunxiao.

Although he is at a disadvantage, Li Cunxiao has no way back. After the bloody battle, the strength of the war horses was insufficient, not to mention that the knights of the Flying Tiger Army were medium and heavy cavalry, and when it came to running speed, they were not the opponents of the Tianxing Army at all.

"It's Li Cunxiao!" Zhu Youzhen's face couldn't help but change greatly, she grabbed the reins of the horse, and stopped in disbelief.

After a while, Du Yu waited for Zhao Yan to rush over, saw Zhu Youzhen stopping, and asked suspiciously, "Your Highness, why is this?" ”

"Li Cunxiao is ahead!" Zhu Youzhen said softly with a frightened face.

When Zhao Yan heard this, he was really angry and angry, and said in a low voice: "Now that Li Cunxiao is in a downturn, His Royal Highness is afraid instead of enterprising, how is this the demeanor of a general!" Could it be that His Royal Highness doesn't want to be the son of the world? ”

These words deeply stimulated Zhu Youzhen's fearful heart, he thought that if he killed Li Cunxiao or captured him, his status in his father's heart would definitely be higher, and it would not be a problem to become a son in the future. Zhu Youzhen immediately made up his mind and ordered the Tianxing army to attack.

However, Zhu Youzhen is not a stupid person, he is not on the front line with a bravaful charge. Although he asked himself that the force value was not bad, it depended on who he was compared to. He and Li Cunxiao are a steppe wolf and a tiger, and even the most powerful steppe wolf is no match for the tiger.

Li Cunxiao roared and rushed forward with the Flying Tiger Army, and the first moment the two sides came into contact, the Tianxing Army was immediately knocked into the battle line and retreated slightly. Zhu Youzhen couldn't help but feel nervous, but he was relieved immediately.

Although Li Cunxiao was brave, but when the tiger was also exhausted, the Tianxing army had been staying by Zhu Wen's side, and there was any physical strength consumed, but Li Cunxiao and they were different. If it was another army, Li Cunxiao would still be somewhat sure of its momentum, but the Tianxing Army was Zhu Wen's confidant and pro-army, and everyone was willing to serve Zhu Wen to the death.

Slowly, Li Cunxiao and the Flying Tiger Army couldn't bear it, and they were fiercely suppressed by the Tianxing Army, and Li Cunxiao was quite powerful, barely able to rush left and right, but it was still not of much use. was suppressed by the Tianxing army within a certain range.

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