Section 68 Zhao Yun rode alone
Watching the scene in front of him, his arrogant hands couldn't help but clench so tightly that they burst out of the green tendons.
You must know that the tactics used by Lejin now are arrogant and painstaking, according to the training principles of modern European cavalry in later generations, formulate a training plan one hand and one foot, and send the general Lejin, it took two years to train it!
The victory of these cavalrymen is the victory of the arrogant individual. If these cavalry fail, it will be like a defeat experienced by insolence himself. With such a note, you can't be arrogant and not pay attention.
The one who took the lead and rushed to the forefront of the Xianbei cavalry was, of course, the strongest knight selected from among the five hundred elites. In front of these tough Xianbei people, it was just a group of ordinary Taixing soldiers who had undergone two years of rigorous training.
Whether it is horsemanship, martial arts, or riding experience, the Xianbei people are far above the Taixing soldiers. The only advantage that the soldiers of the Taixing Army had was the bilateral stirrups that allowed people to erase the disadvantages of horsemanship, and the extremely dense arrangement of men and horses, which allowed the Taixing Army to produce a cavalry front with more fighting and less fighting.
It's too late, it's too soon. The distance of one hundred and sixty paces is actually a moment in front of the war horse that is urging with all its might. When Le Jin led the team to advance fifty paces neatly, the opponent's cavalry, having crossed a distance of one hundred and ten steps, rushed to the front!
The two cavalrymen collided face to face, and the scene was intense, bloody, and cruel, but it was not exciting.
A Xianbei knight cut off a spear with one knife and dodged another spear, but was pierced through the chest by the third spear waiting in front of him!
another Xianbei knight, hiding in a saddle, dodged two spears; Another knife slashed out, swinging the third spear, but in the face of the dense cavalry line, the final outcome was still a war horse that crashed into the opponent, and both the enemy and us fell to the ground at the same time, and finally died under the hooves of the horses rolling in the rear!
There is also a Xianbei knight, brave and fierce, puffing up his whole body "Zhanqi", the spear in his hand swept, swinging three spears in one fell swoop, and also opened a hole in the lower abdomen of a Taixing soldier.
However, when he rushed into the second layer with the power of breaking through the first layer of the gun array, in the face of the four snow-bright ring head knives, he could only exchange one life for one life, and at the cost of being cut into three, he took the life of a Han soldier!
For a moment, the billowing smoke and dust brought up by the horse's hooves shrouded the battlefield in a faint layer of fog. When Yan Liyou led the team out of the shrouded place of smoke and dust with a wound on his arm, the five hundred personal guards under his command had shrunk by thirty percent at once!
- Such a battle is really impossible to fight!
Yan Liyou did not charge on the front line. However, even so, he was still slashed in the chaos of the army in a short conflict. If it weren't for the iron armor made by the Han Dynasty on Yan Liyou's body that was sophisticated enough and had high protection, I am afraid that he would have become a "disabled person".
However, the pain of the wound on his body is far from the regret in Yan Liyou's heart.
The 500 personal guards were slowly collected by Yan Liyou in his decades of conquest career, one person and another. The worst martial arts in it is also "ten kills". And among the best of them, many have reached the level of "100 people beheaded" or even "1,000 people broken"!
These loyal and reliable samurai are an important support for the power of Yan Liyou. If the pro-guard team is abolished, it will be like chopping off one of Yan Liyou's hands!
If Yan Liyou knew about this battle, it would bring him such a painful loss, unless someone put a knife on his neck, Yan Liyou would definitely not fight!
In addition to regretting it in my heart, what was even more shocking was the formation of the Han cavalry!
As a veteran of the battlefield and a master of cavalry combat, Yan Liyou can see the level of the opponent with a few glances.
Originally, the personal guards cavalry, who were far superior to their opponents in horsemanship, did not fall behind in equipment, were equal in courage, and were not inferior in coordination, should not be inferior in the face of such a frontal hedging scene. For the steppe knights of these professions, being forced to draw by the Han army is a failure.
However, the Han army only relied on an extremely peculiar dense formation, so that the casualty ratio of the two sides suddenly reversed.
For the Han army, which is good at using formations, the price of training a cavalry of this kind of phalanx should not be too high. If the Han army used this kind of cavalry that could be trained on a large scale to fight against the steppe nomadic cavalry, then the steppe cavalry in the future would become completely unable to compete with the Han cavalry.
After losing the advantage of cavalry, what else could the steppe people use against the Great Han?
As a far-sighted overlord, Yan Liyou quickly thought of these. Then, his heart began to slowly fill with fear.
Yan Liyou's hundred battles and personal guards, the loss is so great. The cavalry team trained by Zhang Mad, the casualties were naturally not small. The smoke and dust dispersed slightly, and he looked at the cavalry line that was chiseled through the middle, estimated the number of personnel at the breach, and felt that his heart was about to drip blood!
The casualties of the cavalry, although smaller than those of the Xianbei people, also amounted to nearly a hundred! The personnel exchange between the two sides is about two to three. Although he knew that he had taken a great advantage, he wanted to cry in his arrogant heart.
If insolence just wants to cry, then Yan Liyou even has the idea of dying.
Moreover, it is very likely that the idea of feasting on Liyou will become a reality.
The rear of the cavalry line of the Lejin Department is not a vacuum. Zhao Yun and Song Guo, each with hundreds of cavalry, covered the rear and flanks of Lejin's headquarters at a distance of 100 steps.
If Yan Liyou's personal guard lineup is complete, where will these guerrilla cavalry led by Zhao Yun and Song Guo be taken into account?
However, the fact that makes Yan Liyou sigh is:
After experiencing the cruel battle of exchanging human lives with the Lejin Division, the frightened Xianbei people immediately had to face these again, and with the help of bilateral stirrups, the combat effectiveness increased by three or four percent of the guerrilla cavalry!
In Yan Liyou's sight, the one who took the lead and charged at the forefront of the Han army was a young general with a white horse and a silver spear and a handsome face.
Although Yan Liyou himself can be regarded as a military general who has reached the level of "Thousand People Broken", as soon as he sees this white-robed general, he has a feeling of numbness on his scalp.
This feeling is not an illusion, but a threatening reminder from a kind of grassland witchcraft that Yan Liyou has practiced since childhood-"Hope God Technique"!
"Divine Vision" is not some great steppe witchcraft. Its biggest advantage is that it is easy to learn and easy to use.
After practicing the "Divine Hope Technique", you can directly feel the strength of the other party. With this kind of cognition, cultivators can effectively pursue advantages and avoid disadvantages, so as not to kick the iron plate and lose their lives.
When Yan Liyou was young, the reason why he was extremely decisive in surrendering to Xianbei Tanshi Huai as a Xiongnu was because he received a warning of "Divine Vision" when facing Tanshi Huai. And this surrender not only avoided the murder of Yan Liyou, but also made him the right-hand man of Tanshihuai in the future, leading hundreds of thousands of people in Xianbei in the west.
Through the "Divine Look", Yan Liyou's feelings for the white-robed young man in front of him are:
- This person is invincible!
At the first time, Yan Liyou made a decision. He turned his horse's head, trying to avoid the white-robed young general.
However, the white-robed young general seems to have eaten a feast. Yan Li swam to the east, and he also turned to the east; Yan Li swam to the west, and he also went west. Even if there were still three or four Xianbei warriors between the two, the eyes of the white-robed young general were still just staring at Yan Liyou.
- Damn!
- Too much deception!
Yan Liyou thinks very highly of herself, and she was so stimulated by the other party that she almost rushed up and saw life and death with the other party. However, after all, he has been a tribal leader for so many years, and he knows that the courage of a man is not what an "adult" of his status should do.
So, Yan Liyou did one more thing, something in line with the identity of a big man.
Turn your horse's head and flee west!
"Where to go!"
A crisp shout came out of the mouth of the white-robed young general. Facing a Xianbei knight who had rushed to his eyes, the white-robed young general kept stabbing three shots in his hand, shaking off the opponent's weapon, and then the tail of the gun swung off, breaking the opponent's neck and neck, and continued to shout:
"Changshan Zhaoyun is here, come and die for the banquet!"
"Kid is rampant!"
Accompanied by this Xiongnu language, it was the second Xianbei knight who rushed up head-on. This person was holding a mace, and in the fierce battle just now, in the face of a forest of knives and guns, he shot down two Han knights in a row, but he was unharmed. This strength alone is enough to make him one of the top ten masters in the Guards.
The mace swept through it, sending a huge roar. It can be seen that this stick has both strength and speed. Although he didn't see the "Zhan Qi" overflowing, Zhao Yun was sure that the opponent must have cultivated some other exercises. Such a skill, when it was won in the Han army, was enough to be evaluated as the peak of "100 people beheaded", close to the combat effectiveness of "1000 people broken".
Faced with this fierce and high-speed impact of the horse, Zhao Yun couldn't dodge. If he dodge, this stick will hit Zhao Yun's war horse's neck. The war horse under Zhao Yun's crotch, but his brother-in-law arrogantly chose one for him, Zhao Yun loves him like his life, and he will never let this kind of thing happen.
So, Zhao Yun shot.
A swift shot that hit the target before the opponent could react:
Palm.
A clenched mace's palm.
Because the gun was fired so quickly, the tip of the gun didn't actually inject much force. However, with the help of the horse's impulse, this shot with an extremely tricky angle still made the opponent's palm lose the power to continue to control the weapon.
The mace is out of hand.
The mace missed.
Zhao Yun took people and horses, safe and sound.
Since Zhao Yun is fine, if he has something, he will naturally become an enemy.
The spear shook, and with the elastic cooperation of the ash pole, seven shots were fired in an instant!
In an instant, the Xianbei warrior was shot twice in the chest and once in the cheek, and his whole body was dripping with blood, which was not terrifying.
However, the fatal shot was in the throat. This shot, although it was blocked by the Xianbei warrior with the palm of his hand, still firmly drilled into it and picked open the carotid artery of the Xianbei warrior!