Chapter 132: The Sharpness of the Cavalry
After Zhang Liao's order, the more than 100 cavalry troops brought by LΓΌ Bu spread out at the angle of Zhang Liao's charge, galloping across the plain and rushing towards their enemy. In an instant, the formation has been completed, and the two of them are in a group, chasing their own prey, so that even if they encounter more enemies than the number of people, they can have one more person to cover and escape.
It's just that they don't have to escape. The cavalry team composed of the Xianbei players brought by Lasso has lost their fighting spirit after Lu Bu's broken formation, plus more than 100 people have been killed, and even the leader and deputy leader have been killed, they have become a pile of loose sand.
A flock of lions led by a sheep, and a flock of sheep led by a lion speak for themselves. What's more, the former is not a lion and has lost its leader, and the latter is not led by a group of sheep, but a group of wolves with an extremely clear organizational structure and sufficient tacit cooperation.
The outnumbered side of the battlefield is being chased, divided, chased, and then reduced to more fragmented one or several, followed by a sharp harvest of sabers. Even if someone realizes that this is not possible and consciously summons other players to gather in a pile, the state cavalry does not care about him, but allows them to gather, just because they are no longer their prey, but lions.
Zhang Liao broke through the formation with one horse, even though the number of cavalry in front of him was a bit large compared to him alone, but he did not have a superfluous expression. As soon as his body turned, on one side, there were more stabbing weapons, and his riding spear stabbed out like lightning, bursting out with clusters of blood, and several people had already fallen in response, and their bodies fell heavily from their horses.
The halberd in his other hand spun softly in circles, and another halberd was hooked on the small hook of the halberd, which was constantly spinning and flying around the halberd in his hand, faster and faster, until it became a blurred shadow.
"Go." Zhang Liao opened his mouth, the riding spear in his right arm was raised, blocking the three swords that had been chopped, and the halberd in his left hand had already flown out, separated in the entanglement, and the two halberds swept out, bringing out a string of blood light.
They cut through the bodies that stood in front of them, slicing their flesh and skin, revealing the weak flesh within, and severing the veins, stripping them of their lives.
"Die!" Just when these two halberds were flying wantonly, there was already an extra figure behind Zhang Liao who raised his knife and slashed, but Zhang Liao didn't seem to be aware of it.
The strong wind brought out by the saber rushed down towards Zhang Liao's helmet, but in mid-air, the arm holding the knife suddenly stopped, and the saber fell off from his hand and embedded in the ground. The player's eyes widened in disbelief, he thought he would be able to kill Zhang Liao, but he didn't want this dream to be shattered so quickly.
He moved his head stiffly, and it was so difficult to move in the slightest, and the constant strength flowed out of his body. Finally, he lowered his head, and when he looked down, he saw the extra tip of the spear in his chest that did not belong to his body, and the red blood in the silver glitter was constantly warning him. It's just that...... As the tip of the spear was drawn, the strength in his body had been exhausted, and his body lost its support, flipping and falling on the horse.
"Plop", accompanied by this voice was Gao Shun's somewhat serious reminder: "Wen Yuan, pay attention to your back." β
"I'm paying attention." Zhang Liao laughed, suddenly shut up, and a puddle of blood had bloomed on his lips, and then he reopened his mouth and continued: "All the inattention of Fengxian and I is because we have you behind us, Peping. β
Gao Shun's slightly dark face turned red, and he immediately reminded: "But if ......"
As soon as the words came out, Zhang Liao rushed out, and Gao Shun immediately swallowed the words he was about to say into his mouth and rushed out with Zhang Liao.
At the same time, the battle on the battlefield was almost halfway through, but it was not much more than the end. The cavalry of the state marched step by step, like wolves, and would pounce on them and tear their prey to death whenever they had the opportunity. Individually or in groups, they all gained the upper hand in the battle against the Humble Players and killed them.
What's more, among the wolves, there are also super-first-class generals Lu Bu, already first-class generals Zhang Liao, and second-rate generals Gao Shun, which accelerated their defeat even more. In a short time, there were many more orphaned horses on the battlefield, and their masters were already lying on the barren land, and they stopped hesitantly after running for a while, and they were at a loss.
Yun Ting was silent, looking at Lu Bu and the others who continued to hunt on the plain, but he didn't have any words. If it were someone else, he might have already made a move in front of so many horses, after all, this is a horse! In the old times, one of the most important armaments of the Three Kingdoms! But Yun Ting couldn't, he knew that whether he really wanted to snatch it or help collect it, it would make Lu Bu and the others have a gap in himself and affect his plan.
It's just that Yun Ting is still a little hot, not for the horses, but for these Bingzhou cavalry. They are well-trained, they are very individual and they are very good, and everyone is very well connected. Probably these are the results of Gao Shun's training, even if he is the main general of the infantry camp, but in the training area, I am afraid that Zhang Liao will not be able to compare. Coupled with the incomparable cavalry commander Lu Bu, this cavalry simply has its own soul, military soul, and an undefeated belief.
Since ancient times, how elite the border army is, not to mention the border army of Bingzhou, which has been fighting with Xianbei all year round, even if it is just a small soldier, it may be twice as effective as the soldiers of other armies. It's just because of the cruel environment here, fighting against cruelty, that they need to become stronger, otherwise they won't be enough to live. Just like Zhang Liao and Yun Ting said before, they are here to survive, and everything is for survival.
When an army is united in order to survive, how terrible is the combat power under the leadership of a peerless general? Yun Ting didn't know. But he knew that the so-called elite forbidden army Yulin Army guarding the palace would not have such strong combat effectiveness, maybe at first, but with the passage of time, they were already rotten. Because there is no fighting, because there is no struggle, because of power, then no matter how strong the army will die.
In front of Yun Ting, there is an army of a hundred battles that is constantly dying and renewing! They may die, they may be defeated, but in order to survive, for their own survival, for the survival of those they care about, they will fight until the moment before they die, until they die.
This is probably one of Yun Ting's original intentions to go to Liangzhou, not to be born in madness, then to be destroyed, as the so-called madness will not survive.
(End of chapter)