Chapter 28: The Great War (7)
Gongsun Zhan's cavalry shouted loudly, and they vigorously urged the war horses under their crotches, and they collided heavily with the large array arranged by Zhang Ping like ten thousand horses galloping.
The cavalry that charged into battle were all powerful cavalry in the Gongsun Zhan cavalry team, and they all had a spirit of sacrificing their lives without me.
Not to mention that in front of them was a large array arranged by the rebels who were defeated by them, even if it was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, they would also rush over without frowning.
Military orders are like mountains.
As long as the general gives the order, they will do it, even if it costs them their lives.
When you become a soldier, you must have the consciousness of death.
On the battlefield, it is only possible to survive by killing the enemy bravely.
After a strong charge, the cavalry and the shieldmen who defended the formation suffered casualties among themselves.
Although the shield array arranged by Zhang Ping had Su Fuyan on the slope in the shape of horns as cover, the effect was not much.
Su Fuyan's team was too busy to take care of themselves at this time, and Gongsun Zhan's cavalry brigade pressed him to release arrows, don't look at them as condescending, but under the dense rain of arrows, they were also so pressed that they couldn't raise their heads.
When Gongsun Yue's cavalry vanguard and Su Fuyan's soldiers shot at each other before, Su Fuyan's soldiers still had a little advantage, but after Gongsun Zhan's large army pressed up, the advantage had already become a disadvantage.
The difference in numbers cannot be changed by anything, even if the soldiers under Su Fuyan are the rest of the elite, they are powerless at the moment.
The large array that Zhang Ping hastily arranged, after several consecutive charges, was finally torn open by the strong impact of the cavalry.
Some of the shieldmen were blasted high by the heavy blows of their spears, and along with several men behind them, they were stabbed to death by the spearmen's spears, and some of the cavalry smashed into the gap.
More often than not, the shield soldiers and a few pikemen worked together to hold the big shield, and with the advantage of the large number of people, the pikemen worked together to shoot their guns and tie the charging cavalry into a hornet's nest.
The place where the soldiers of the two sides came into contact was like leeks, and after harvesting a batch, it was replenished by the newcomers.
"Kill...... Kill...... Kill. ”
"Kill...... Kill...... Kill. ”
The eyes of the soldiers on both sides were already blood-red, and there was only one thought in their minds, and that was to keep swinging their weapons to slash the enemy on the other side.
Zhang Ping and his officers stood in the positions of the Chinese army, they hysterically shouted to kill the enemy, and constantly directed the soldiers around them to fill in the front.
Zhang Ping said that the team led by Yuyangwei, most of them were Han Dynasty soldiers, after this rebellion, although they already knew in their hearts that they had no way to retreat, but they could not be crushed by cavalry in such an environment.
At the beginning of the match, these Yuyang guards were still able to maintain their formation and maintain that desperate state.
However, with the continuous escalation of the killing feast, along with the tragedy and killing of the war, seeing the colleagues around them being cut in half, being lifted into the air like broken sacks, falling down and being trampled by countless war horses without seeing the human form, their hearts gradually became chaotic.
They all knew the rhetoric of putting life and death aside, but once the killing broke through their psychological and physical bottom line, the rout gradually began to appear.
Zhang Ping, as the supreme commander of the war, commanded his law enforcement soldiers to kill the retreating soldiers, and he firmly believed that the killing of the overseer team would let his Yuyangwei know the fact that it was a death no matter what, and if he wanted to escape, he might die even worse.
The defeat was like a mountain.
Even if Zhang Ping has been supervising the battle, even if the supervising team keeps killing the soldiers who have fled, it is impossible to reverse the decline of the cavalry brigade.
Countless cavalry continued to move forward like ocean waves, constantly devouring life like an ancient giant beast, and the Yuyang Guard of the brigade began to collapse......
Su Fuyan instructed his soldiers to fire bows and arrows while paying attention to the trend of the situation.
Su Muyan couldn't have imagined that Gongsun Chan would use such a fierce attack to carry out this attack and defense.
He couldn't have imagined that Zhang Ping led the elite Yuyang Guard of the big man, but he didn't even stop Gongsun Zan for half an hour.
Su Fuyan's eagle-like eyes stared motionlessly at the footsteps of Gongsun Zhan's cavalry, while constantly calculating in his mind the distance at which the rolling wood could produce the greatest effect.
Su Fuyan silently read in his heart, Qiu Liju, Qiu Liju, I, Su Fuyan, believed in you once, and exchanged my life for you to escape, hoping that you can keep your promise.
Su Fuyan's eyes turned red, and he dropped his raised hand heavily.
Chile and dozens of his guards were not idle when Su Muyan and Zhang Ping resisted Gongsun Zhan's iron cavalry, they cut down more than two dozen large trees, cut off the branches of those large trees, and dragged them all up the steepest part of the slope.
Chile has been paying close attention to the battle situation, and has been calculating in his heart that as long as these rolling logs roll down the slope, Master Su Muyan and his soldiers will be within the range of the rolling logs.
In other words, if he pushed the rolling log down, it would not only have a certain impact on Gongsun Zhan's cavalry, but also Su Fuyan and their colleagues, and basically directly kill them.
Chile had been hesitating, and even he sent his teammates to contact Su Fuyan at the risk of death, hoping that Su Fuyan would not give this extremely cruel order.
However, the situation of the battle was changing rapidly, and it didn't take much time for Su Muyan and their colleagues to be shot and killed.
Moreover, Zhang Ping's side did not resist the footsteps of Gongsun Zhan's cavalry at all, and before the second guard he sent arrived at Su Fuyan's approach, Chile saw Su Fuyan give the order to push down the rolling wood.
Looking at the huge rolling log, Chiler's tiger eyes were full of tears, and his eyes were even more blood-red.
What exactly are these huge logs pushing? Or don't push?!!!!
Chile felt his heart roar, like a knife cutting through his heart.
Push or not, the two easiest choices actually made him feel the pressure of ten thousand catties.
Chiler's steel teeth bit hard, and if he put the iron nails in at this time, he would probably bite them off.
Looking at Su Fuyan, who was fighting to the death, Chiler's face was distorted to the extreme.
Dozens of thick giant trees were finally pushed down the steep slope by Chiler's men.
The military order cannot be violated, not to mention that this order is an order issued by Su Muyan himself.
Chile knew in his heart that when Lord Su Muyan arranged for him to arrange the rolling logs on this slope, he was afraid that he would have put life and death out of the way long ago.
The rumbling sound of the giant tree hitting the slope attracted the attention of countless people, including the soldiers who were fighting.
"Ahh
"Get out of the way, or you'll be stoned to death."
A loud exclamation came from Su Muyan's team first, and they didn't understand how they could roll down such a huge piece of wood from the slope because the back road was guarded by their own people.
They couldn't believe that they were already fighting without fear of death below, how could someone from above attack them in this way.
Wherever the giant tree passed, most of the soldiers under Su Fuyan's command were either directly knocked into the air and crushed under the giant tree and crushed into meatloaf, or directly smashed into pieces by the giant tree.
Su Muyan was bound to die at his own expense, but there were two huge stones on Su Fuyan's position, and after the giant wood bounced off the stones, it almost flew past Su Fuyan's head.
Although Su Fuyan was lucky to escape the impact of the giant tree, because of the panic of his subordinates, he was shot in the cheek by a stray arrow.
Seeing this situation, the soldiers who were lucky enough to avoid the giant tree picked up Su Muyan and began to retreat to the rear without saying anything.
The fall of the giant tree made Zhang Ping's belongings, who had already collapsed, even more panicked, and the giant tree fell from the rear of Zhang Ping's troops, blocking the retreat of Zhang Ping's footmen, leaving only a passage that could be passed by two or three people.
The foot soldiers who had not been stoned by the giant tree had gone completely insane by this time, and the Warlords were no longer the representatives of terror, they waited for the scarlet eyes, and began to swing their weapons wildly, rushing towards the only way to survive.
It was not only Su Muyan and Zhang Ping's foot soldiers who were hit by the giant wood, Gongsun Zhan's cavalry team also suffered huge losses, just one round of giant wood attack, Gongsun Zhan's cavalry troops were reduced by more than 100 people.
Wherever the giant tree passed, not only the cavalry, but also the war horse was not spared, and the neighing of the war horse in pain resounded throughout the battlefield, filling the battlefield that was already like a hell on earth with a sad atmosphere.
Chiler's eyes were red, and he was even more apprehensive about the horrific scene just now, he did not expect that this rolling log attack would cause such a horrific consequence.
Seeing that Su Fuyan was constantly retreating under the cover of the remaining guards, he led the soldiers around him who pushed down the wood and rushed down the steep slope.
As he charged, Chile shouted loudly: "Lao Tzu has accepted his fate, kill one one, kill two and earn one, brothers, rush up with me, and you must block those damned Han cavalry." For the sake of the old and young in our clan, for the sake of our clan to continue to reproduce, and for the sake of Lord Su Muyan, we can't take a step back even if we die in battle. ”
Chile's eyes were already blood-red, he threw the only piece of leather armor on his body to the ground, raised the big knife in his hand and rushed directly towards Gongsun Zhan's white horse Congyi.
Chile is the leader of Su Fuyan's guards, and he is one of the old brothers who have followed Su Muyan for many years.
He knew in his heart that he and Su Fu had only one way to fight to the death when they came here.
Lord Su Muyan is the hope of their clan, and he must not be indifferent to Su Fuyan's death.
Although Su Muyan gave him the order to push down the rolling log and retreat, Chile did not retreat from the idea of watching Lord Su Muyan die.
What Chile thought most at this time was that he and his dozens of guards launched a charge against Gongsun Zhan's cavalry, so that they could delay it for a short time, so that his colleagues could take the injured Su Fuyan away, and Su Fuyan could have a glimmer of hope of escaping.
Su Muyan was put on the only three horses in the team by his personal guards, and he saw that the wounded soldiers and wounded guards under his command all picked up their weapons at this time and rushed towards the direction of the charge of the Gongsun Zhan cavalry brigade.
The soldiers who were seriously injured and unable to move also took up the weapons in their hands, and their faces showed resolute expressions.
Looking at the warriors under his command, Su Fuyan's heart seemed to be dripping blood.
These are the most elite warriors in their clan, and they are the future of their clan, but in such a situation, they are using their flesh and blood to fight against the Han army.
Sacrificing one's life for righteousness, this is definitely sacrificing one's life for righteousness.
It's just that their sacrifice has no value, he has been abandoned by Qiu Liju, and he is already an abandoned son who lost in this war.
Su Fuyan's heart was dripping blood, and his face was bleeding again, and the extreme pain made his face begin to appear a non-human distortion.
Su Fuyan's left hand quickly raised, and he suddenly pulled out the bow and arrow on his cheek.
Blood quickly spurted out of Su Muyan's head, turning Su Muyan into a bloody man in an instant.
Su Fuyan roared indistinctly with his leaky mouth: "Let's use the blood of the Wuhuan tribe to prove the value of our existence!" Everyone raised their weapons for me, and even if there was a single soldier left, we would not retreat. ”