Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Capture of Heijun Ridge
"Report!" A guard quickly stepped into the tent and saluted: "Returning to the chief, Ye Gucheng's army is found a hundred miles away." ”
It's finally here!
Mu Zitie's expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "How many soldiers and horses are here?"
"There should be more than 30,000 people. ”
"Okay! Fly the pigeon Heishui, let the black leader come to the aid quickly, and continue to observe the enemy's movements and report at any time. ”
"Yes!"
Mu Zitie saw the guards retreat, turned to look at the man who was sitting quietly on the side, his eyes crossed with a trace of awe, and said slowly: "Ye Gucheng's army has arrived, and there will be the deputy guard commander of Lao Ba next!"
"Captain Mu rest assured! The patriarch ordered us to assist the defenders, and we should do our best. "The man is about 30 years old, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, his upper body exposed, and his powerful abdominal muscles show off his scars.
This person's name is Ba Hate Tian, one of the four King Kongs in the Ba Wuji Red Blood Guard, ranking as the deputy head of the guard, born with divine power and great bravery.
The Red Blood Guard is not only the exclusive elite of Ba Wuji, but also the strongest legion of the Black Mountain Clan in the Northern Barbarians, with a small number of people, more than 10,000 people.
Although there were only more than 2,000 people who came to the aid this time, the murderous aura that soaked in the sea of blood all the year round was enough to deter the soldiers of the whole battalion.
Heijun Ridge, a hundred miles away, a plain.
Ye Gucheng's army was stationed here, and at this time, he was discussing in the military tent.
"Right now, if our army wants to pass, it can only face the defenders of Heijunling head-on, but the military camp here is located on the top of the mountain, the mountain road is narrow, and the enemy army is condescending, the cavalry has little advantage in rushing and killing, and the infantry attack is also a lot of inconvenience, so it seems that our army has not much advantage at present!" Ye Gucheng frowned and stared at the terrain of the mountains and rivers on the sand table.
The closer they get to the hinterland of the Black Mountain Clan, the harder it will be to fight! No wonder these tribes can stand for a hundred years despite the fact that they have no natural dangers in the city!
"Doesn't the city lord have divine powers? Just wipe out the Black Horse Ridge. "Zhang Jie has heard a lot of people talk about Ye Gucheng in the army on weekdays, coupled with various exaggerated versions of the rendering, he thinks that the city lord is no different from the gods, he can move mountains, reclaim the sea, and call for wind and rain to do anything.
Saying this, Ye Gucheng almost choked to death with saliva!
Seeing everyone's serious expectation, he coughed lightly and said slowly: "Heaven has the virtue of good life, and divine power does not allow indiscriminate killing of mortals!"
Hearing this, everyone was stunned, thinking that when the army advanced into the Strange Stone Forest, Ye Gucheng didn't seem to have used divine power, and they were immediately relieved.
"Why don't we continue flying up the mountain?" Since Xuanyuan Xiu tasted the sweetness of flying, she has been pestering Ye Gucheng a lot in the past few days to experience flying again, but unfortunately the other party did not allow it.
Ye Gucheng rolled his eyes, don't say that he can't fly to the top of the mountain from the flat ground, even if he can, he will give people a head when he goes up! Heijunling is no more than an isolated island, there is nothing to hide from the heights, how to sneak in!
"It's not proper!" After all, Zhang Yueli has some military minds, and she knows what to do and what not to do! I saw her staring coldly at Heijunling, and said in a deep voice: "The only way to do this is to go all out to capture Heijunling." ”
Ye Gucheng knew that this was the only way, but this move would inevitably cause heavy losses, and besides, he didn't know the number of enemy defenders, so he was afraid that it would be inappropriate to attack it rashly! When he had a headache, the scout came to report, and the enemy army suddenly appeared in front of him.
Hearing this, Ye Gucheng couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't seem to be able to guess the intentions of the Black Mountain Clan, he could defend against the danger, why did he send troops to confront him head-on?
However, this move was in the middle of the hand, and the opportunity could not be lost, so the time would not come again, and immediately secretly whispered in Zhang Yueli's ear for a while, and the latter's beautiful eyes lit up and took the order away.
On the plain, the soldiers of the two tribes are waiting for the battle, relying on the side of Heijunling for the Black Mountain soldiers, the number is about 20,000 people, all wearing black armor, the left side is cavalry, about 3,000 horsemen, the right side is infantry and archers, of course, the most eye-catching is the infantry in the middle, each holding a machete and bare chest is extremely strong, even if it stands still, it can not hide an innate killing atmosphere.
These people, except for the different weapons, are exactly the same as the berserkers of the Xuanyuan Clan! For this reason, Ye Gucheng couldn't help but look at it twice.
Ye Gucheng's side still uses the traditional battle formation, with the Xuanyuan Iron Cavalry on the left, the Evil Shura Legion on the right, the middle of the shield soldiers, and the rear of the archers.
According to his plan, he wanted to wait for reinforcements to arrive, and at that time, the enemy's consumption of seventy-seven, eighty-eight, and then the whole army would be able to annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop.
According to what he said, the Red Blood Guard has never been cowardly, and the Black Mountain Clan has no soldiers who are afraid of death, and they can't shrink out, which is suspected of humiliating the clan!
Mu Zitie knew that Ba Hate Tian was nominally to assist the guards, but in fact he was supervising the army, and everyone in the Yinkawazaki incident knew about it, if he didn't comply, he was afraid that he would be beheaded for the crime of treason!
Ye Gucheng saw that the hour was almost up, waved his big hand, and said in a deep voice: "Attack!"
Wind!
Wind!
Gale!
Tens of thousands of infantry in the middle slowly advanced forward, every step, there will be a roar, the pace is neat, the momentum is huge, to the designated position, the pace stops, the command stops, silently forming a rectangular defense line, tens of thousands of troops move and stillness, it is extremely harmonious.
Mu Zitie's expression was solemn, and he slowly had an ominous premonition in his heart, these enemy troops were different from the soldiers he had come into contact with before, tens of thousands of people were like one, it was really terrifying!
Noticing the cold gaze on the side, his heart sank, and he ordered: "Kill!"
"Kill!"
The first few rows of infantry of the Montenegrin people, led by the cavalry, rushed like a plate of scattered sand, without a trace of discipline at all.
Seeing this scene, Ye Gucheng was relieved, and the advantages and disadvantages were already known!
Alack!!!
With a dull trumpet.
The cavalry on both sides began to move!
Xuanyuan Wuji carried an iron shield and held a spear, taking the lead and leading Xuanyuan Iron Cavalry to rush and kill.
The Evil Shura Legion led by Zhang Tianci was naturally not to be outdone, and they rushed to kill with javelins in hand.
"Archer, prepare!"
With Xuanyuan Feiyan's order, the archer quickly took a few steps forward, bent his body, and pulled the bow to the full string and pointed angrily at the sky.
Seeing that the enemy was about to reach the firing range, Xuanyuan Feiyan shouted violently: "Release!"
Whoa!
The sky, as if covered with dark clouds, came first after a rain of arrows, passing over the galloping cavalry, like a waterfall slanting down towards the enemy.
The first to suffer from the Montenegrin tribe was the cavalry, and they all screamed and fell from their horses, and even those who escaped by luck escaped were killed in the second wave of arrows! In just a few waves of arrows, more than half of the cavalry were killed or wounded.
Then, before the remaining Montenegrin cavalry could react, a new wave of javelins flew in, setting off a wave of blood rain again.
This is a battle, it is clearly a massacre! The cavalry of the Black Mountain Clan, who had never seen such a way of fighting, were all terrified, and immediately, they saw the faces of the evil Shura with fierce gods and evil gods.
Panic began to erupt among the cavalry, and some began to want to retreat.
Seeing this scene, Mu Zitie was directly angry, and shouted: "Archers prepare, whoever dares to retreat will be killed." ”
"Fuck! a bunch of bastards!Sons, kill me!" the tyrant couldn't stand it anymore, raised his machete, and led the whole army to kill.
Finally, the two cavalry collided like two thunderous rays, no! to be exact, it should be three iron cavalry!
The two cavalry of Xuanyuan Wuji and Zhang Tianci converged into an invincible lion with extremely lethal power at the moment of collision with the cavalry of the Black Mountain Clan! With the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, the cavalry of the Black Mountain Clan was torn apart in the blink of an eye! In an instant, they turned into two torrents and stabbed fiercely against the infantry, looking from a distance, like two sharp arrows straight through the crowd.
Mu Zitie seemed to realize the intention of the cavalry, and hurriedly shouted: "Archer, speed up the arrow!"
The group of archers who came back to their senses hurriedly drew their bows and released their arrows.
A relentless rain of arrows began to reap the lives of the cavalry of the new city, but more of them were the clansmen in the melee!
Soon, the two cavalry quickly converged on the left and the right towards the position of the archer regiment, tearing it to pieces in an instant.
Seeing this scene, Mu Zitie's eyes were about to crack and roar again and again, but the situation was out of control.
The screams, the clashing of weapons, the neighing of war horses, quickly mingled.
Ye Gucheng's eyes crossed a trace of unbearable.
Finally, the two infantry began to collide!
The rushing Black Mountain soldiers were ruthlessly stopped outside the shield line, and the spears kept moistening the blood, and life became insignificant at this moment!
Soon, the situation changed again, and the infantry formations began to be confused.
Ye Gucheng once again set his eyes on the infantry in the battle, it was actually those Black Mountain people who were bare-chested!
These people are like emotionless machines, one after another rushing into the formation, and those who are not dead will inevitably take away a cushion with a knife! Especially the leader of the people, where he passed, people turned on their backs, broke their spears, and broke their shields, and no one could defeat him for a round.
At the same time, the bloodiness of the Xuanyuan Berserker was also fully stimulated, there was no dodging, no retreat, the two sides were like two beasts without emotion, roaring at each other, hitting each other, seeing blood with swords, and making fatal moves, it was completely a life-fighting style!
The formation no longer makes sense, and the real melee begins!
Soon, the black torrent quickly faded in sight as the two cavalry joined the flanking attack!
"Chief, the tide is over, let's retreat!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, the hundreds of guards watching the battle hurriedly pulled Mu Zitie, who was in a hurry, to retreat, but unfortunately, they encountered Zhang Yueli's ambush in the middle of the road, and the whole army was wiped out in an instant!
Zhang Yueli naturally did not miss the best opportunity to attack, and immediately ordered the whole army to change the military uniform of the Black Mountain Clan, and used camouflage to capture the Heijunling military camp, so far, this battle finally came to a perfect end.