Chapter 648: Breaking Through Wuhuan (First Update)

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The shouts of killing on all sides were deafening.

The shield in the hands of one of the Ding Zero soldiers had been split into a pile of broken wood, and he was wailing on the ground, his thighs twisting at a strange angle, blood gushing out from under his clothes in a terrible degree, and screaming in grief.

At the same time, a Khitan man who pounced forward and was as strong as a giant bear in the deep mountains of Liaodong threw away his mace, and three rifles were pierced into his body at the same time. After the three lances pierced the muscles in his chest, blood flowed cheaply down the blood groove on the lance, and the other party collapsed with a bang.

Wang Shi was covered in blood and buried his head in forging ahead, for him, it was to kill the enemy who was blocking the front. His Mo knife was gone, and someone handed him a lance, which was broken, and the soldier gave him the spear in his hand. The spear was taken away by the Khitans, and Wang Shi replaced it with a big knife, and when the big knife was curled, he changed it again!

Wang Shi was like a demon from hell at this moment, and he stepped out of a bloody road under his feet. The soldiers on the side, led by him, fought fearlessly to the death.

Wang Shi waved the Mo knife and moved forward bravely, he only knew to move forward, only to one person: "Lord Captain, we have driven the Khitans out of the car formation." ”

Wang Shi stopped at this time, he looked back at the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood behind him, the feet full of broken meat, and then looked at the remaining soldiers on the left and right, as well as the defeated Khitan people in front of him, and shouted: "The Xi cavalry is pursuing!" ”

Wang Shi suddenly felt that he couldn't shout, even if he was hoarse, he couldn't scream, he struggled to snort on the ground, and his mouth was full of blood. It turned out that in the fierce battle, Wang Shi, who had been shouting hard, broke his throat.

In the end, Wang Shi didn't know how the Xi cavalry understood what he meant, and saw the banner unfurled. Like the wind sweeping through the jungle, the soldier rises and falls on horseback, as if moving up and down with the waves. The Xi cavalry drew their sabers, constantly struck the front saddle, and killed the Khitan soldiers in the back. War horses approached. The Xi cavalry could see the frightened look on the Khitan people's faces, and swept by in the blink of an eye.

Burst!

A red line was cut on the sheepskin jacket, and the curved saber was cut on the back of the Khitan soldier, and under the drive of the horse, the knife and the muscles rubbed violently. The beheaded Khitan people let out a miserable scream, and the people swirled. Pounce on the ground. The light rider is as fast as lightning, and the four hooves are galloping like thunder. The cavalry pursued hundreds of Khitans, and the 6 continued to experience the hit and were cut to the ground.

Soon, after the three hundred Xi cavalry killed the Khitan foot soldiers, they turned their horses' heads and went to kill Daxu. Under the Daxu, a Khitan head man with iron helmet and bright armor rode a high-headed horse. Seeing this scene, the five-colored feather was suddenly a little flustered.

This Khitan head man wanted to shoot an arrow with a bow, but when he shot the first arrow, the bowstring broke.

A Xi cavalryman stepped forward without hesitation, hooked and lifted it on the horse's back, and directly captured the Khitan leader and held him next to the horse. A Xi cavalryman on the side. Come up and cut down the guards who are guarding the Great Xu.

"What a strong man!" Wang Shi couldn't help but praise when he saw this scene. Seeing that the leader was captured and Daxu was lost, the Khitan cavalry on all sides flocked to the rescue. The Xi cavalry raised their sabers to meet them.

The two sides fought for a while, and dozens of corpses fell from their horses, but the Khitan cavalry was repulsed. Immediately, hundreds of cavalry in the Khitan rear formation came to kill again, and after a burst of gunsmoke, Daxu changed hands again.

"Kill me!" At this time, Wang Shi shouted hoarsely.

He led more than 100 troops of the Yan Dynasty, killed the current Khitans, and went straight to Daxu. A group of Khitan cavalry in the rear came to intercept it, and the cavalry and infantry were about to collide head-on. Wang Shi took the lead, and his steps did not stop. He slammed the lance in his hand sideways, and struck two quick strikes in succession. I saw the war horse in front of me whimpering, and the head-on bone of the horse's leg was broken under the sweep of the rifle. After the war horse lost its front hoof, the Khitan on the horse's back jumped forward and flew out. Slammed into the ground.

Wang Shi is so brave, and the people beside him are also doing the same. These warriors are all Rui tribes in the mountains of eastern Liaodong, and they are not inferior to the axe-wielding warriors of the Khitans. They were large and tall, so they were not as fearful of the Khitan horse cavalry as ordinary soldiers.

But when they saw the Khitan cavalry charging towards them, they did the same, moved flexibly and neatly sideways to the side, and then used the big stick full of iron teeth in their hands to smash the horse's head diagonally and heavily. There was a crunch, and the skull of the horse's head shattered. Rampage the horse, bloodied and twisted to the other. And the Khitan people on the horse were grabbed by the Yan Ya soldiers, and they smashed it towards the heavenly spirit cover with a heavy stick.

In an instant, a group of Khitan cavalry regiments was wiped out, and the Khitan leaders under the other side were already dumbfounded.

The subordinates persuaded together: "Leader, I can't see it, let's withdraw, Yedo's men and horses have been scattered, and the Zhao army below will press over, and we won't be able to run away." ”

The head said: "After so many years of fighting, I have never seen such a desperate Zhao army, retreat, don't touch them." After seeing that Wang Shi had killed another person, the Khitan head made a decision.

As the horn of the Khitan retreat sounded, the Khitan cavalry in the formation retreated.

"The Khitans ran away, damn it."

Wang Shi watched the Khitan cavalry retreat and said, "Don't chase, regroup the formation, and each team will report casualties." ”

The sunset was like blood, and a fierce battle on the grassland disappeared, and countless corpses were scattered. In the direction of the Wugu Ridge in the distance, a black smoke rose into the sky, which was particularly eye-catching in the sky.

Wang Shi sat on a horse corpse and looked at the black smoke in a daze.

"Tell the captain, our army has killed one hundred and twenty-eight people and wounded three hundred and seventeen people, and there are more than 500 Khitan corpses on the battlefield, plus the corpses taken away by the Khitans, and some are wounded, the casualties of the Khitans should be more than double ours, and we have captured a Khitan head alive. Damn, this time it was a ploy of the Khitans, and there are clearly more than 3,000 Khitan cavalry. Hu Luhong reported to Wang Shiyu.

"This turned out to be good, very good," Wang Shi stood up from the horse's corpse.

Hu Luhong felt that after this battle passed, Wang Shi seemed to be silent a lot.

"Then are we going to go to the Black Bone Ridge? There is black smoke on the Wugu Ridge, and it is obvious that the Khitans have fled. ”

"Of course, otherwise so many brothers will die in vain," Wang Shi said hoarsely, "and immediately report the battle to Guo Duhu, saying that our army has conquered Wuguling, and ask him to give us credit." ”

In September of the first year of the reform, Guo Xiaoke, the protector of the Song Desert Prefecture, led 35,000 soldiers from various departments to attack the Khitan Wuhuan Mountain. Guo Xiaoke's strategy of luring the enemy with a partial division, and finally attacking Wuhuan with the main force was successful. Wuhuan Mountain was captured, breaking the Khitan crowd of 100,000 people, and 30,000 Khitans were captured.

Since then, hundreds of thousands of Khitan people have been forced to move north again on the Huoershen grassland after the First World War, and the Songmo Protectorate has also successfully built a city in Wuhuan Mountain. For this reason, the price paid by the Songmo Protectorate was that Wang Shi and other three roads were partial to the army, except for Wang Shi who suffered more than half of the casualties along the way, the other two roads were all wiped out.