In the early morning of the 40th verse, the wind began to blow, and it was blowing harder and louder. More than 10,000 Chinese and Western iron riders traveled eastward against the wind, like a group of bloodthirsty wolves in the dark night, with a soaring murderous aura, galloping at full speed.

"Father-in-law, are you sure that Liao Sheng and the Southern Han are fighting each other now?"

After a few days of recuperation, the injury on Liao Shi's back had not yet healed, so he immediately owed his body and changed to a more comfortable posture. This was the fifth time he had asked Wei Lin the same question. The two of them galloped with their horses at the same time, followed by a cavalry of black press. Although there was a faint glimmer of dawn in the east, Liao Shi was a little uneasy in his heart. He didn't agree with this surprise attack, but Wei Lin promised to allow him to take him as a concubine after capturing Mei Ji.

Liao Shi gritted his teeth and agreed to this seemingly crazy plan.

Wei Lin's face was also a little pale. Fortunately, it was night, so I couldn't see anything unusual. He turned his head, glanced at Liao Shi and said: "The battlefield is extremely dangerous, even if it is a surprise attack, can it be foolproof?" ”

Liao Shi's eyes were red in a hurry, and he almost cried: "This is our last bit of cavalry, once it is eaten by the Southern Han Dynasty again, why will it compete with Liao Sheng and others on the grassland in the future?" ”

Wei Lin sneered: "Short-sighted! If China and the West fall, they will all become captives of the Southern Han Dynasty, and what will be the future? ”

"But." Liao Shi was about to say something more, Wei Lin had already grabbed the horse's body and rushed forward, he hurriedly caught up, and was about to ask again. Wei Lin turned his head and sneered: "There is no turning back when you open the bow, and now you are about to engage the enemy in a short battle, you look ahead and backward, this battle does not need to be fought at all, you just wait for Mei Ji to return to the Southern Han Dynasty and go away." ”

Liao Shi distinguished: "Mei Ji must have been coerced by them......"

Wei Lin snorted, but didn't say anything more. Although there was no joy or anger on his face, his heart was murderous. To this day, Liao Shi still misses that woman, which makes him angry and even more disappointed. Although Liao Shiren is a little rude, in major matters, he has always been obedient to his father-in-law. But since there is Meggie, for this woman, she has repeatedly talked back to herself. At the beginning of Mei Ji's arrival, Wei Lin only thought that Liao Shi would be like other women, tired of playing and bored. But in fact, it was very different, he still found an excuse to excuse this woman, and he never forgot it, and he was obviously moved by his true feelings. It's unbelievable, if you catch this woman this time, even if you invite Liao Shi to hold a grudge, you will kill her with a knife.

He turned his head and galloped his horse. The cavalry behind followed in unison, and the hooves thundered. The team's sprint speed was a few points faster.

If the Southern Han defeated Liao Sheng's reinforcements, then Pangui would be exposed to the iron hooves of the other party. Even if the cavalry is helpless against Pan Gui, if the other party is allowed to wreak havoc in the territory, Chengzhou Ken will be a mess, and if you want to recover again, you don't know the year of the monkey. Chengzhou is the foundation of Liao Shi's life, once it is destroyed by the other party, what is the use of just holding a plate? This was the primary reason for this surprise attack.

Secondly, that is, Nanhan and Liao Sheng have been tired of fighting for a long time, if they can take advantage of their defeat and defeat them all, it will really kill two birds with one stone. It not only achieved the purpose of keeping the enemy out of the country. and eliminated Liao Sheng's henchman. Even if someone suspects it afterwards, but the war is chaotic, it can also blame Liao Sheng's death on the Southern Han. Governor Liao hadn't shown up for nearly two years, so there must have been an accident. At that time, in the entire China and the West, Liao Shi will become the first heir.

has this as a basis, as long as this Liao Shi listens to himself. It is also possible to make a career in these troubled times. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look up at the sky, the east began to turn white, and the night sky gradually revealed a hint of brightness. And this bit of brightness makes the sky and grassland a little hazy. In the distance, you can still vaguely hear the sound of shouting and killing, and the sky-high firelight is also shining in the night sky. Wei Lin was overjoyed, and as expected, it seemed that the two sides were still fighting.

Come at the right time!

Success or failure was at this point, he suddenly drew his sword, turned his head, and shouted at Liao Shi: "There is an enemy in front, rush." ”

At this time, Liao Shi also knew that this battle had to be fought. He slowly raised the spear in his hand, looked back at the large black crowd behind him, and said loudly: "Sons and daughters of China and the West, behind you is our grassland, our homeland. The last time the enemy attacked vilely, resulting in a great defeat. Now wash away the shame from your hearts with the blood of your enemies. ”

He galloped his horse, and he shouted in disgust: "Kill! ”

He was originally a master of the fifth stage, and this sound was more like a muffled thunder rolling in the night sky, and the soldiers in the back row heard the second prince say this, and the blood in his chest was stimulated, and at the same time raised various weapons and shouted in unison: "Kill." ”

Liao Shi kicked the horse's belly violently, and the war horse was in pain, and the neighing of pain echoed in the night sky before dawn, and the speed of the sprint increased again. It was as if a bolt of lightning rushed out of the galloping array. In the high-speed rush, Liao Shi's ambition rose again, he stood against the wind, and said vigorously: "A bloody shame, rush!" ”

The Chinese and Western soldiers lined up in a long row, and at this time they were getting closer and closer to the camp in the distance, and more soldiers saw Liao Shi in front of them, and heard his hysterical shouts, they raised their weapons at the same time, and shouted with Liao Shi: "Rush." ”

Wei Lin looked at this qiē and couldn't help nodding secretly. Liao Shi's reputation for courage did not come in vain. Nakanishi has always been proud of his cavalry, and the last defeat caused the morale of the guide to be low, and these soldiers also felt aggrieved. Liao Shi's shout stimulated their hidden bloodiness again, and they all turned into bloodthirsty beasts. This kid is not unruly, with his own guidance, hegemony can be expected. Thinking of this, he also pulled out the war knife in his hand and said to the herald next to him: "Blow the trumpet and charge." ”

After speaking, he kicked the horse again and again to speed up, and used all his strength to shout: "Soldiers, rush!" More than a dozen trumpeters next to him came out at the same time and blew the horn of attack.

The mournful sound of the horn sounded in the early morning night sky: "Woohoo"

More than 10,000 Chinese and Western cavalry, like a giant Lang wrapped in a tsunami, let out a frenzied cry and rushed towards the camp that was braving the majestic flames.

Liao Shi took the lead, controlling the horse like flying, and the horse almost flew under his superb riding skills. In front of him was a burning wooden fence, and as soon as he lifted the reins of his horse, the men and horses were one, and he only heard the sound of "whoosh", and even the men and horses had already risen into the air, and had already jumped into the camp. Seeing him behave like this, the soldiers in the rear rushed into the camp with a shout as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

The deer on the outskirts of the camp had already been pushed away, and the fence had been divided into sections, some of which had been broken by the attacking soldiers. More often than not, it is the result of deserters fleeing. More than 10,000 Chinese and Western cavalry rushed into the camp almost unhindered.

In the distance, the sound of the trumpet was as fierce as ice in the morning light, piercing the sky. With the sound of the horn, the shouting and killing in the camp suddenly became quieter, and the Southern Han troops who had been waving their flags and shouting inside and setting fire everywhere heard the sound of the horn and fled on horseback. And to the east of the camp, the thunderous sound of horses' hooves sounded.

Liao Shi picked off a Southern Han soldier who was running too slowly, turned his head to Wei Lin and said, "What's the matter?" ”

"We're in ambush again." Wei Lin's lips trembled, and his words were almost incomplete: "The war here should be over, and these soldiers are bait to lure us into being fooled." ”

"Bastard! How so? Liao Shi shouted angrily.

Wei Lin was relieved, and he said sharply to the horn soldier beside him: "Blow the rallying horn and prepare to charge." ”

This charge, he felt like he was punching the cotton with all his strength, which made him feel very aggrieved. As the saying goes, one blow is followed by decline, and then three are exhausted, and this is especially true for cavalry charges. The other party's hand not only caught him off guard, but also caused most of the morale that China and the West had managed to gather to fade. Could it be that the people of the Southern Han Dynasty couldn't open their positions and compete with themselves in an upright battle?

Liao Shi grabbed the horse and asked loudly: "Are you still charging now?" It's no wonder that he has doubts about Wei Lin, everything has been listening to him recently, and everything has not been going well.

Wei Linhui was calm and calm, he pointed to the camp full of blood and fire and said loudly: "You see, there is still sporadic resistance in the camp, and the battlefield has not had time to be cleared. The enemy was obviously caught off guard by us, but our whereabouts were discovered temporarily. And everyone has been galloping at full speed, and no matter how fast the other party's scouts are, there is not much time for them to prepare. Therefore, the other party and us are eight pounds against eight taels, and no one is much better than the other. ”

"Is that so?" Liao Shi was still a little unconvinced. But a dozen trumpeters had already sounded their trumpets, and the shrill trumpets sounded around him, muffling his voice as well.

The camp was a mess, littered with broken weapons and corpses, with the occasional dying groan or two. Most of the tents had been knocked to the ground and scattered on the ground. Wei Lin sat on horseback, because there was no tent to shield him, and the distant scenery could already be seen at a glance.

The eastern sky has turned white, the night has dispersed, and the morning light has risen. With that light, I could already see the Southern Han cavalry approaching at high speed in the distance. More than 10,000 Chinese and Western soldiers heard the sound of the horn, and they did not line up, but rushed towards the enemy at full speed.

Although the autumn wind is not too cold, it still hurts my face in the high-speed speed. Wu Ming carefully controlled the speed of Nanwang, so that it and the large army behind him maintained an even speed. There was a thunderous sound of horses' hooves, and both ears were deafening. He stood up and saw the Chinese and Western cavalry rushing out of the camp and rushing towards him like a tide. Jian Feiyang, who was behind him, raised his hand and said in a loud voice: "Charge, blow the accelerator." ”

More than a dozen hornmen took out their horns at the same time, blew the acceleration horn, and in the high-speed gallop, all the cavalry invariably lay on their horses and leaned forward to reduce the air resistance caused by the high-speed charge. The speed is speeding up again.

Wei Lin was right, the Southern Han side was indeed caught off guard by them. As soon as Wu Ming withdrew his troops two miles away, the Chinese and Western cavalry rushed into the battlefield like crazy.

It's too late to prepare. As soon as the enemy rushes into the camp, they will wake up as soon as they see the reality inside. So they didn't have time to attack in a team, so they turned around and pounced.

After a long-distance attack, the Chinese and Western sides are tired. The Southern Han people went through a big war and were overdrawn. Both sides were a little caught off guard.

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

Wu Ming rushed to the front of the team like a whirlwind, he raised the spear in his hand, looked back and shouted: "Kill!" ”

All the iron horsemen of the guards battalion in the back row stood up at the same time, raised the spears in their hands above the top, and responded in a loud voice: "Kill!" ”

Wu Ming's blood was boiling, and he stood up a majestic body on the majestic Nanwang, and with enough true energy, he waved his gun and roared: "Kill!" ”

The sky had already brightened, and the eastern sky had turned rosy. All the warriors took advantage of the morning light to see the figure of the leader. The fatigue on his body seemed to be swept away, and he raised his gun again and drank: "Kill!" The sound was like thunder, and it exploded again over the Tsushima grassland.

The two sides were like two torrents advancing at high speed, viciously crashing towards each other.

The wind was stronger in the early morning, and countless dead grass clippings flew up and down with the strong wind. It also increased the tragic momentum on the battlefield.

The momentum of the tsunami-like charge on the opposite side woke Wei Lin, and he lay on his horse's back and galloped at high speed. Although it was autumn, the southeast wind was still blowing on the grassland, and he couldn't open his eyes. He held the reins tightly, rested his head on the back of the horse's neck, and saw that the soldiers behind him could not resist the strong wind brought by the high-speed charge, and everyone was full of ugliness and tilted their heads. He looked up at the Southern Han cavalry formation more than a mile away, and saw that the morning sun in the distance finally emerged from the horizon with a sharp point, the golden light was dazzling, and all the Southern Han people were like heavenly soldiers and generals rushing from the heavenly court, and they were following the wind, crazy and seemed to rush towards their own side at high speed.

His heart was shaken. Suddenly awakened, the enemy rushed downwind, and now they are fighting, and the direction of the wind and the sun are very unfavorable to their side. It can't be accelerated anymore, and if it is accelerated, the soldiers will not even be able to shoot arrows. And fight against the light, if the speed is too fast, the soldiers may not even see the enemy clearly, and they will become the ghosts of the opponent's guns.

For the first time, he admired Wu Ming. The victory or defeat of a battle, in addition to the combat strength of both sides, is the contest between the commanders of the two sides by taking advantage of the time, place, and people. The other party was caught off guard by himself, but he was able to do so in such a short time. Find the right direction and make the most of the time. If you lose in his hands, you are not wronged. But it was useless to think about it now, and he shouted to the horn soldier beside him: "Blow the trumpet, charge at a uniform speed!" ”

The two sides are five hundred paces apart.

On the Southern Han side, except for Wu Ming, everyone's speed has basically reached the limit. The messy hooves of the horses rise and fall on the grassland like drums. Dancing on the prairie with countless grass clippings and crumbling clods of dirt. The troops rushed all the way, and the already messy grassland was even more of a mess.