Tianxia Chess 8

Section XXII

Jian Feiyang looked at the gradually approaching Zhongxi Iron Cavalry, and a harmless smile appeared on his face. He touched his chest and muttered, "Don't worry, baby, I'll drink you when Lao Tzu wins." ”

He raised his spear: "The whole army accelerates." Order the Chinese army to keep up and break through the enemy's main position as much as possible. Order the left and right flanks to fight with the enemy, not to kill the enemy, and to delay as much time as possible. ”

After Liao Gang surrendered to Wu Ming, Miki naturally became a person from the side of the guard battalion. Although Shuanghui City was broken, Wu Ming did not remove Liao Gang's rights, and Sun Yunlong did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and did not say a word about this situation. So Liao Gang is still the master of the southern version. Wu Ming did this, trusting Liao Gang and Miki and others on the one hand, the main thing was that he did not have time to consolidate the results, and at the same time, he also needed Liao Gang to gather local forces to resist the infiltration of the imperial court forces.

You can't have the heart to hurt others, and you can't have the heart to defend people. Tian Hong died, although Wu Ming didn't say it, he was already disappointed in the imperial court. And in the middle and west, now is the best time to establish a foothold and base for the Guards battalion.

It's just that in this way, Liao Gang and Miki saw hope, and they felt that following Wu Ming, they couldn't do something big, and they were even more desperate. This time, it was Miki who volunteered and recommended himself. Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated. Before Miki left, he did not care about Wu Ming in detail, and analyzed some of the current contradictions in Tingya. As for the composition of the Chinese and Western troops in the southern expedition this time, Wu Ming is naturally clear.

Jian Feiyang naturally knew it.

As long as the rebellion is successful, most of the enemies on the left and right flanks will be engraved with the symbol of the Guards Battalion. The more he kills now, Wu Ming will not only not be rewarded, but I am afraid that he will complain even more. Such a thankless thing, he Jian Feiyang would not do.

The cavalry of the Guards Battalion was well-equipped and unparalleled in combat power, but with 20,000 cavalry, it was shaking 50,000 cavalry. Even if you win, it will be a miserable victory, and in this way, you will suffer even more. Jian Feiyang will not do this kind of business. The purpose of this battle was to hold back the opponent, and once the enemy was entangled, the Persians would deliver a fatal blow.

20,000 cavalry instantly accelerated.

Zhou Ji led a group of pro-soldiers, raised his knife and shouted: "Kill." ”。

Behind him, a group of soldiers responded in unison: "Kill!" ”

These 2,000 or so soldiers were all soldiers of a hundred battles brought back by Jian Feiyang from the Southern Barbarians, and this shout was even more amazing and imposing. The arrows of the Blade Array boiled and began to accelerate suddenly, and the galloping sound of the war horses became louder and louder, louder and denser. Gradually, it merged into a loud bang. After only a few moments, the whole earth trembled, boiling like boiling water, and the dust obscured the sky, making the already somewhat dim sky even more blurry.

The two rushing iron streams on the grassland got closer and closer, and after a loud bang, the battle began.

The 50,000 cavalry of China and the West slaughtered overwhelmingly in a goose-shaped formation.

Jian Feiyang took five thousand elites, left worried about the left side to assist, Ge Yi silently protected his right, and the three of them turned into arrows in a sharp formation, leading the entire team, like a cone, into the heart of the Chinese and Western armies. These 5,000 cavalry, including the former soldiers of the Black Armor Army, and the 2,000 personal guards of the former General Chen, needless to say, their elite Cheng dΓΉ. At this time, they all became a group of bloodthirsty beasts, killing people when they met them, and cutting people when they saw them.

The slender iron cone pierced into the formation of the Central and Western cavalry at an astonishing speed, and then grew thicker and deeper. There is a faint tendency to peck through the formation of the Chinese and Western cavalry.

In the Battle of Tsushima Grassland, Wu Ming first lured the enemy to attack, then attacked from both sides, and then attacked the enemy at night, interlocking, beating tens of thousands of cavalry from China and the West to the point that they had no power to fight back. Jiang Huan also admired Wu Ming's resourcefulness very much, but he always believed that the gap between the Chinese and Western cavalry and the Guards battalion was not big, and it was just a trick of the enemy. Once the decisive battle is in a dignified manner, China and the West will naturally lose with a one-to-one force, but if there is a one-to-two, or even one-to-three ratio of troops, then the victory of China and the West will be greater. At this time, when he saw the crazy attack power of these five thousand cavalry, he realized how wrong he was.

It's not a notch of battle at all.

The enemy formed a sharp shock formation, like a sharp blade sweeping through your own ranks. The soldiers who met them were like chopping melons and vegetables, screaming and screaming, and fell from their horses one after another, suffering heavy losses.

Jiang Huan's eyes were also red, and he raised his spear and shouted: "Kill." "Personally led the pro-soldier team and greeted the other party. Seeing that the Lord was so heroic, the nearby team was shocked and followed him all the way back.

The equipment of Chinese and Western soldiers, except for a few generals who have chain mail and iron armor, most of them wear leather armor. With such equipment, it is naturally not comparable to the Guards battalion with armed teeth. But many of them are from the grassland, they have grown up on horseback since they were children, they are born to fight wars, the fierceness and blood in their bones are stimulated, and they are also fearless, indomitable, and kill.

The main forces of the two armies collided with each other and a fierce melee ensued.

The cavalry of both sides was on the north bank of the Azure River, fighting fiercely. The bloodshed of the battlefield made the sunset in the sky gradually lose its color.

"Kill!"

Jiang Huan's hair knots were scattered, his face was covered with blood, and he picked up his spear and smashed it towards an enemy horseman. The shot hit the cavalry in the head. Hearing only a "snap", the cavalryman's body was crooked, and he was shocked to spit blood, and fell straight from his horse. But immediately two more horsemen rushed up and stabbed him with their spears. The soldiers beside him saw that the main general was in danger, and they came to help with their horses.

Jiang Huan wiped a handful of blood from his face, and his heart was secretly frightened. These soldiers were armed to the teeth, and they were not afraid to die. Every time I kill one, I feel hard, let alone the others. If this kind of general goes down, even if the pro-soldier team is extremely powerful, he can't withstand their offensive, and he becomes the commander of the light pole, which is really stealing chickens and rice. At this moment, he saw the other party's Chinese army from the corner of his eye.

He brushed away the messy hair that covered his field of vision, and shouted with all his might: "Kill, the front is the enemy's big sword, cut down the opponent's handsome flag, and the victory will belong to us." ”

The cavalry of the Guards Battalion was able to maintain a basic formation and support each other during the charge, and this kind of offensive was like a sea of mountains. The Chinese and Western soldiers only felt that they were caught up in a never-ending tsunami, and they could be annihilated by the offensive at any time. Jiang Huan's shouting shocked their spirits, and they said secretly: "It's finally the end of the kill." Without the Lord's command, these soldiers were already shouting in unison: "Cut it down, cut it down." ”

Jiang Huan was crazy, and continued to add ingredients: "Kill ......, cut down the big one, reward thousands of households, kill!" ”

Before he shouted, he heard a burst of "haha" laughter, and a ** man brandished a spear, and shouted in a strange manner: "Kill, take the head of Jiang Huan's old boy, I will award him to make a night pot." ”

Who else can be so hurtful on the battlefield, naturally it is the rampage general Jian Feiyang Jian. A group of ruffians around him had long been accustomed to the mouth of the commander, and laughed when they heard this.

Jiang Huan's nose was crooked, and he only felt dizzy and almost fell off the horse.

β€»β€»β€» The sun sets in the sky.

Half of the sky seemed to be coated in blood.

The winter sun is not scorching, it is vague, making the clouds look even more dark red, and even more shocking in the earth-shattering shouts of killing.

If, counting the time difference, Fang Min's side should have been completely dark. I just don't know, Xiao Yi didn't receive Xiao Bi. Wu Ming pinched a chess piece and looked at the battlefield in the distance with a frown, where he still had the mind to play chess. Wu Gong was not in a hurry this time, he took a sip of wine and chuckled: "How about it, Lord Wu hasn't thought about it yet?" ”

Wu Ming let out an "Ah", as if he had just woken up from a big dream. He stared at the chessboard, frowned, and said, "It's the middle game now, let me think about it, let me think about it." ”

At this time, on the chessboard, the forces of the two sides were already clearly divided, each accounting for half of the country, because the red side took a side pawn idle chess, and the lead was lost. Now the left side is almost all sunspots, Black patrols the river with two rooks, the two horses are linked to each other, eyeing each other, the army is pressing, and the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings.

Although the red side lost the opportunity, it was not without the power to fight back, not only did it defend it tightly with the burden cannon, but it did not leak. One of the cars even rushed to the opponent's forest line and ate another soldier. If you don't look at the shapes, but only the pieces, Red has two more pawns than Black. But there is a chess saying: "It is better to lose a son than to lose a first." "In a master game, as long as two pawns can't cross the river, it's really useless, unless it can be dragged to the endgame.

But can Wu Ming drag it out to the endgame? Will the Martial Arts Guild give him a chance?

watched Wu Ming pinching the chess pieces and pretending to be stupid there. Although Wu Gong's face was still motionless, there was a faint trace of anger in his heart. Winfiat and Esther are childhood sweethearts, the so-called near the water is the first to get the moon, if Wu Ming didn't come halfway, the relationship between the two can be said to be a matter of course. Although he had not witnessed the assassination of the princess this time, he had also seen a rough idea.

The princess has a deep love for Wu Ming.

This must not be allowed to happen!

Otherwise, Winfiat's own happiness would be small, and the Darius family would lose a golden opportunity to marry the royal family. In terms of the influence of the imperial court, he can only be regarded as slightly better than that of Wengong Huaiat. This marriage failed, and under the rise and fall of one thing, it was difficult to ensure that the guy would not seize the opportunity and catch up later.

It's just that he put down his body, and even used the experience of the nine-stage master as bait, this kid is still pretending to be confused, what does he want? If he didn't think about it at the beginning, but half an hour has passed, what else hasn't he thought about? What he said just now was clearly asking him about him and the princess, but he still talked about him left and right. Do you really think that I am gentle and deceitful?

He has a fiery personality, but as he gets older, he wears off day by day. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and just as he was about to turn his face and attack, Wu Ming suddenly grabbed a son, but said very quickly in his mouth: "Ma three into two." ”

What does this kid want to do?

Rao is Wu Gong's belly is angry, and he was also attracted by Wu Ming's move at this time. Now that Black's army is overwhelmed, even a second-rate chess player can feel the pressure, and he can threaten his boss with just a few moves. He actually abandoned the threat on the left and still organized the right attack in an orderly manner, is this guy dying? Since he wants to send it, then what am I polite about. The corners of his mouth gradually hooked a smile, and just as he was about to organize an attack, the smile on his face froze.

On the left baseline of Red, a rook is parked steadily.

The two men took the lead all the way, with Red playing on the right and Black dominating on the left. The Red Fang No. 9 bus stayed where it was, never moving at all. This was not good at the beginning stage, and Wu Gongben didn't take it seriously, but when he was about to attack, he found that although the car was not moving, it was as straight as a needle in the sea, and he was motionless at the bottom line. If Black wants to checkmate, he must first find a way to knock out or force the nine-way rook out of the way. In this way, it is necessary to plan for a good life, and it is estimated that it will take several steps to achieve the goal. But once this happens, the opportunity is bound to be lost. Red will also seize the opportunity to regain the initiative, and it is possible to even enter the game just as such.

Wu Gong couldn't help rubbing his forehead, feeling a headache for the first time. Stared at the chessboard for a long time.

This car is really like Xili's old fox, and it has been guarding its lair until now, not moving at all.