"It's all infantry, no cavalry!" Zhang Yang chewed these eight words carefully, and his heart became hot.

"Shan Yu, the other party's generals should not be underestimated, and they actually stood on the geographical advantage, although this hillside is not high, but it is enough to show the history of the other party's coach."

Yu Fuluo listened to Zhang Yang's reminder and waved the big knife in his hand, "How about this time the Huns will charge?" ”

Zhang Yang hurriedly stopped, "Shan Yu, how can one punch hurt two punches, let's attack left and right, and when the time comes, where else can the other party run?" ”

……

Seeing a black line slowly appear on the horizon, Liu Wei, who was standing on the hillside, suddenly burst out with emotion.

The red cloak behind him flew up.

"Lord, are you going to kill the enemy? Yinyin is with you. ”

Lu Yin, who was standing on the right hand, said in a coquettish voice, and the pear flower gun in his hand also burst out with a cold light.

"The headmaster won't go unless you kidnap him."

Pang Tong on the left hand side shook his head, "When I see the enemy army, there is a murderous aura in my chest, which is the characteristic of the coach, but in today's battle, the principal will not move." ”

"Shiyuan, why is that?" Lu Yin humbly asked.

Although Xiahou Juan is young, he is very good at being a man, he is a member of the Xiahou clan, he was exiled to the enemy camp, and his little mouth has a sweet history, although he has not been in Zhongshan for a long time, he has mingled with Lu Yin and other sisters.

Because of Xiahou Juan's relationship, Lu Yin looked at Pang Tong and felt that he was much more pleasing to the eye, and his voice became gentle.

"General." Pang Tong knew the weight of Lu Yin in the principal's heart and had an unusual respect for her.

"This is a joint operation of all arms, the principal will definitely watch the battle from a high place, so that he can see the need for improvement, if he goes into battle in person, he will not be able to see the overall situation, not to mention that now our army is like a cloud, where can I still use the lord to fight."

Lu Yin couldn't help but nodded, seeing that the lord was really standing motionless on the high slope, but the command flag was in the hands of Guo Jia below.

……

Zhang Yang and Yu Fuluo took the Bingzhou elite cavalry and the Xiongnu warriors into two sharp swords, and forced the Zhongshan army on the left and the right.

"Breaking the cavalry with foot, starting from this battle, may make the cavalry of this era lose self-confidence."

Liu Wei secretly assessed in his heart, and saw that the two cavalry on the opposite side began to accelerate, and turned his head to look at Lu Yin on the right.

"Yinyin, watch the battle carefully and see what happened to our infantry."

The sound of speaking, the hooves of the cavalry had already sounded, and the red flag in the Chinese army was raised.

The trebuchet behind the infantry began to wield, and there was a mechanical sound, and the stone rain flew off into the distance laughing in the blue sky.

The Great War officially began.

All the long-range strike equipment was not under Yangqu City at all, and had already been arranged in Hongyuan in advance, where the construction of a large number of buildings was just a trick to lure the enemy, Liu Wei believed that in the battle of Yuxian, Bai Huan had lost his heart and had no determination to take the initiative to attack.

After the end of this battle, Yangqu City had only two choices, one was to defend the city, and the other was to abandon the city and flee.

The stone projectile smashed into the cavalry with gravitational acceleration, and under the rolling of the boulder, the cavalry with high-speed impact was crushed by the boulder like ants.

From a high place, clusters of blood lines exploded in the ant colony, and Liu Wei held the hilt of the Chixiao sword in his hand, staring at the battlefield motionless.

When there were still five hundred meters to go, the Eight Ox Crossbow let out a roar, and the iron spears in the sky covered the sunlight a lot, and the sound of breaking the air tore everyone's eardrums.

The catapult continued, but the bullets were hung with huge ribbons, like fairies dancing brightly in the air.

Dance of Death!

The ribbon was soaked in fire oil, and after it smashed into the cavalry formation, it was ignited by rockets, and for a time the flames in the ant array were raging, burning countless ants into flying ashes.

Liu Wei did not have a trace of mercy towards the army of Bingzhou, especially since half of them were Huns.

The flames burned the cavalry formations into chaos, and the bed crossbow wielded the scythe of death, mercilessly reaping life.

Strings of men and horses were shot into the air, and the flames of the streamers, the neighing, screaming, and breaking of the air were endless, and the whole battlefield picture showed a one-sided situation.

The war horses were neighing, the cavalry was wailing, and the charging formation of the state army was already in chaos, and it was easy to rush into the cavalry at a distance of a hundred meters, and the soldiers collided with the arrows of the divine arm bow.

Before the ordinary bows and arrows in the garrison arrow combat method were used, the Huns scattered with wild shouts.

Liu Wei nodded with satisfaction, such a scene reminded him of the Mongol cavalry of Seng Lingqin against the British and French forces, and under the blow of long-range weapons, the whole army was annihilated.

In the decisive battle of Bali Bridge, the most elite Mongolian cavalry suffered more than 10,000 casualties, and the British and French troops died less than 12 people!

Although the bravery of Monk Lingqin and his subordinates is worthy of admiration, under the huge gap in science and technology, personal force can only appear a little bloody.

What's more, Zhang Yang and Yu Fuluo are not as brave as the monk Grinqin.

The cavalry had completely collapsed before the baptism of the garrison's tactics of warfare, and the surviving cavalry turned their horses and scattered to both sides, while the rear of the cavalry was still suffering from stone bullets and bed crossbows.

"It's over!"

Pang Tong also saw it with emotion, "Principal, killing chickens with a knife can be regarded as knowledge." ”

Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, the two battalions of Ji and Yi and Sun Ce's Jiangdong Army were advancing to the beat of the drums of war, believing that the cavalry led by Chen Zhi had penetrated between Yangqu and Jinyang, and the war had just begun and was basically over.

"Pass the order, the heads of the Huns will all be cut down, and the peak will be of great use."

After saying this, Liu Wei turned his horse's head, "Shiyuan, do you still observe Fengxiao's method of using soldiers?" ”

Pang Tong shook his head, "The enemy army is too weak, it is only right to discuss with the principal how to take Jinyang." ”

A few war horses on the high slope reflected the blue sky and white clouds and went east.

……

In the first battle of Hongyuan, Zhang Yang and Yu Fuluo's 20,000 cavalry lost most of them, and they hurriedly withdrew from Jinyang, and met Chen Zhi on the way to rob and kill, the two had no fighting strength, and they fought hard to break out of the encirclement and fled with the dead soldiers, and a large number of war horses became the number on Chen Zhi's military merit book.

Chen Zhi and Yu Fuluo made a few moves, and saw that although the Great Khan of the Huns was burly and powerful, his skills were not refined, and he shouted that the marksmanship became more and more powerful, and Yu Fuluo was sweating profusely.

Fortunately, there was a Xiongnu young general who practiced with two swords and stepped forward to defeat Chen Dao, which allowed Yu Fuluo to escape.

"It's not weak, come, come, come, let's fight for three hundred rounds." Chen Zhi rose up to kill, and he had already forgotten the two main big fish.

Although the Hun junior general was a defeated party, a pair of tiger-headed steel knives made the tiger and the tiger angry, and did not fall into the wind, seeing that Fuluo had run away, he pulled the reins of the horse, turned his head and screamed.

"Let's fight again in the future."

Chen Zhi chased for a long time and couldn't catch up with the Huns who had been tempered on horseback since childhood, and scolded him behind his back for a long time, but the young general no longer paid attention to him, so he had to return in a huff.

(End of chapter)