385. The beginning of the night battle
"Keep up with them."
Wang Rong said in a cold tone: "As long as they and Ye Guzi are both defeated, you will make a move, kill these two people, and bring Ye Guzi back to see the palace." ”
When Mo Xiaohuan and Mo Zhifang heard this, their bodies shook, looked at Wang Rong's cold face, and nodded stubbornly, for Wang Rong's order, they had always only accepted it, but did not object.
"Go ahead." Wang Rong waved his hand.
Mo Xiaohuan and Mo Zhiming glanced at each other, and they also disappeared into the night.
"Dry Zen."
"The subordinates are here."
In the darkness, the bald woman walked out of the wall, lowered her eyebrows, and humbly stopped in front of Wang Rong.
"You also follow, follow Mo Zhifang and Mo Xiaohuan to find opportunities." Wang Rong seemed to feel that it was not enough to be safe, and once again added a lock to this attack.
"Yes." The bald woman Kuzen nodded without hesitation, and with a slight touch of her toes, she melted into the night.
When the people around him were gone, Wang Rong seemed to think of something, the cold color in his eyes condensed again, found a direction, and flew away.
At this time, the battle in Chang'an City completely kicked off.
In Chang'an City, tens of thousands of soldiers and horses suddenly popped out, among them, Yang Biao and Dong Cheng were the generals, Yu Linlang and the five schools of the Northern Army marched together, this group of soldiers who defended Jinggi had quite good combat effectiveness, a few years ago Dong Zhuo was in chaos, Yu Linlang and the five schools of the Northern Army were basically transferred to the Xiliang Army, and the rest were either killed or fled back to the township, until they were summoned back to Chang'an by generals at all levels, and it has been a short time to hide in the huge Chang'an City, Wang Rong personally took action to erase the traces, Dong Zhuo and Li Ru were aware of it, I didn't expect Wang Rong's hand to be so big.
At least more than 30,000 soldiers and horses participated in the battle, and the streets of Chang'an City were all soldiers and horses of the two armies in the fighting, the Northern Army and Yu Linlang wearing Han army uniforms. The tiger and wolf fierce army wearing black armor, as soon as the battle started, it was very tragic.
This group of soldiers who have been in the blood of the loyal Han family in the era came from all over the country, and among them, Yu Linlang had the most good combat effectiveness.
Just as Dong Cheng said, in the street battle, the combat effectiveness of the tiger and wolf army was indeed reduced by two or three points, and although the road in Chang'an was spacious, it was not as good as the plain, not to mention. Dong Cheng, who had many years of battlefield experience, sprinkled the road with thistles and lined up horses and antlers every twenty paces, all of which were effective measures to guard against cavalry, and the purpose was to force Ju Yi and others to dismount and fight.
"The eight lambs of the king, but cunning." Guo Yuan sneered. But he was not afraid, the euphorbia under his command. It's all heavy soldiers. Dismounting and fighting is their forte, but they have never been scared.
But I saw that the remaining more than 2,000 halberd soldiers took off their heavy iron armor, carried an iron halberd, and were at the front of the team, constantly killing the elite of the five colonels of the Northern Army and Yu Linlang along the way.
"Kill it."
Ju Yi sneered, the combat effectiveness of this group of noble soldiers and horses who were scattered all year round was good. The will to fight is not good, although the current army is powerful, but it is only a momentary bravery, measuring the combat effectiveness of an army. In many cases, the fighting will of the soldiers and whether they can persist in long-term and high-intensity combat is also a very important factor.
Like the tiger and wolf army, like the Cao army that is attacking Chang'an City again, this is the elite of the Eight Classics, on the other hand, the soldiers and horses in the city can only fight with the wind, and the army that can't last long is different from the incompetent man?
"Let this group of old soldiers know what it means to fight."
The big knife in Ju Yi's hand fell, and in addition to the few battalions guarding the city gate, Pei Xiu Yanghu of the palace who was in charge of the attack and Xu Yi, who was blocking the eighth street, had already opened their bloody mouths and pounced on the group of Yu Linlang and the fifth colonel of the Northern Army who were covered in exquisite armor.
The scars on Xu Yi's face were full of blood, and those who knew him well knew that Xu Yi at this time was already in a state of almost selflessness.
This young general who was born as a horse thief in Liaodong, when his blood is boiling, he will enter this strange realm of mystery and mystery, waving weapons in his hands, his eyes are red and bloody, in the words of the people in the rivers and lakes, he is probably like a demon.
Fortunately, Xu Yi, who inexplicably entered this realm, has his own thoughts, seemingly chaotic knife techniques, but it is difficult to parry, and now the horses are greatly restricted, Xu Yi decisively dismounted, led a battalion of elites under his command, and kept advancing.
The deputy general under Yang Biao in front is the main general who sniped Xu Yi, in his hands, there are about more than 100 Yu Linlang, as well as four or five thousand elites of the Northern Army, this so-called elite of the Northern Army, unlike the elite Yulin Lang and Zhi Jinwu, are mostly the original city gate defenders, with average combat effectiveness, but they are overwhelmed, where they go forward, Dong Zhuo controls the twelve city gates, and the Sima guarding the gate are all the old generals of Xiangguofu, and at the moment, those Sima are either killed or left with Dong Zhuo, The remaining city gate defenders who were not loved by their parents were incorporated by Wang Rong's order, changed their banners, and became the elite soldiers of the Northern Army.
Puff puff puff snort, a sharp arrow shot at the tiger and wolf army, not to mention anything else, there is no shortage of troops in the city Yu Linlang and the Northern Army, which is also an important reason why Yang Biao and others have the confidence to resist the tiger and wolf army.
Fighting, in addition to the soldiers' courage to fight, many times, is also a heritage and capital, Wang Rong has been hidden for so many years, and there will naturally not be only one Huaihong casino under his command, and the bundles of arrows with swords, guns, swords, and halberds are inexhaustible, and in terms of materials alone, it is enough for her to support Chang'an for a month of non-stop consumption.
However, abundant materials does not mean that the combat effectiveness of the soldiers can be exerted to the extreme, there are many factors that affect the outcome of the war, the two armies have their own advantages, at present, Yu Linlang and the elite of the Northern Army are in the best state of physical strength and spirit, and the Tiger and Wolf Army is victorious in the strong will to fight, the two armies meet, in the short term, there is no overwhelming victory for either side, the battle is scorching, and the offensive of Xu Yi's department responsible for blocking the eight main roads is blocked, and everyone dismounts, Begin to clean up the ground for scattered thistles and rows of horse-repellent antlers.
"Shoot these traitors."
After rows of horses and antler wood, Yang Miao, the younger brother of the Yang Biao clan, showed a hideous look on his face, not to mention the thousands of elites of the Northern Army, the archery ability is indeed first-class, the best at archery in the five schools of the Northern Army, a set of exquisite hard bows, the standard arrow is a quadrangular iron arrowhead, the lethality is extremely strong, in the dark night, like rain, wave after wave of shooting, it is really unguardable.
The muffled sound was endless, and the soldiers and horses of the two battalions of Xu Yi and Guo Yuan, who were advancing forward, suddenly turned on their backs, no matter how the tiger and wolf fierce army galloped on the plain, and the cavalry who got off the horse eventually decreased their combat effectiveness, not to mention the day and night battles, for the soldiers, whether it was physical strength, or other influencing factors of reality to some extent, it did restrict the play of the tiger and wolf fierce army, and these are the advantages of the Northern Army and Yu Linlang.
Xu Yi's hand kept waving the weapon, knocking down the head-on cold light, this kind of night with extremely low visibility, even the generals with high martial arts could only extinguish the killing machine attacking from the west by feeling, ordinary soldiers were careless, and suddenly even lost their lives, this kind of cruel and realistic killing, under the cover of the night, kept staged.
Thousands of Northern troops are like modern soldiers with submachine guns, tirelessly shooting arrows piled up on the ground at the enemy, and a group of responsive pawns running back and forth, sprinkling thistles wildly against the rain of arrows reflected by the tiger and wolf fierce army, and so on, the ground is full of layers of thistles, and the density is so dense that those who suffer from dense phobia must be scared to death.
"Give it to me, knock over these annoying pieces of wood."
Guo Yuan shouted in a rough rage, the crescent halberd in his hand knocked down seven or eight arrows, and as soon as his arm fell, there was still a halberd who had not yet taken off his heavy armor and rushed forward against the rain of arrows, and the iron halberd in his hand suddenly provoked the rejection of horses and antler wood, and there was a rumbling sound, and the hundreds of hoplites armed to the feet were like gods and demons possessed, allowing the arrows to shuttle through the sky, and the armor popped, but they were so strong that they did not fall down.
Captain Yang Miao, who was commanding the soldiers under his command, changed his face slightly, and several Simas under his command had already broken two, the two armies had first met and now fought for more than an hour, and the soldiers of the Northern Army under his command were still fighting vigorously at the beginning, and the further back they went, the more they felt struggling, on the other hand, the tiger and wolf army, although they were very tired, but with the staggered cooperation of the formation and the formation, they gradually gained the upper hand.
"Guo Mingyuan, you bastard, give Lao Tzu a little more dexterity, do you want to eat."
Yang Miao shouted angrily, seeing that the enemy's offensive was getting stronger and stronger, at this time, Yang Miao threw all the general's demeanor behind him, and he was a little embarrassed to dodge the sharp arrow that shot at his head, and was thrown to the ground by several guards. (To be continued......)