Chapter 810: Half-Moon Morning Glory, Bloody Warrior

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"Tie it up, tie it well!"

"Tighten up, tighten ......"

"This one is ready."

"This one is okay too......

Next to the jade-like Chishui River, more than 100,000 cavalrymen are sorting out what they have.

Dry food, weapons, water bladders, utensils, felt blankets...... Wait a minute. They were more than 30 miles away from the front and back of the three horses, and when they looked down from the top of the white mountain, the crystal clear 'Jade Belt River' was like one of them was dyed red and purple.

Not a single infantry armor or auxiliary soldier is gone, and not a single Ding Zhuang is gone. Chen Dilai's Zhou army had all withdrawn, and their focus was always on the Di people. Only 1230,000 cavalry from the east of the river remained.

Zhu Biao looked up at the light snow falling in the sky, it was not big, but the snow that started yesterday would not stop until two days later. This winter is really a cold winter.

The army of Wuji pounced. He also went to the Hu herdsmen of the Libu of the right valley, and also went to the Wushi who only had 10,000 remnants of the wolf bèi who fled.

As a result, the Zhou army, having achieved its strategic goal, began to retreat to the surrendered city. Zhu Biao also asked his infantry and Ding Zhuang to withdraw to Hedong.

He wants to lead 1230,000 cavalry troops to wander around Wuji on this vast prairie, and as long as Wuji shows a flaw, he will pounce on it and tear it down.

And why did you choose this time to compete with Wuji?

One, of course, because the Hu people at this time are the weakest Hu people. The harsh winter took their toll on them;

Second, because there is no need to worry about the water source, the entire grassland is full of ice and snow. When Zhu Biao marched, he didn't have to worry about the sea and the river.

People say that the steppe is vast, but they don't know that there is also a fixed route for marching on the prairie. Otherwise, just drinking water for people and animals can drive the most famous bunker commander crazy.

The 300,000 Zhou troops retreated, and the 100,000 infantry and Ding Zhuang retreated towards the east of the river, and the reserved military supplies were enough for 1230,000 cavalry to nourish and live on the icy and snowy grassland for three months.

In the days when Zhu Biao was waiting for the Wuji army to come, he ordered the whole army to eat and drink from the sea, and fed the war horses with beans, and within a few days he regained most of the lost vitality. It's just that the food used by more than 100,000 people was all left behind by the Zhou army. The Hedong Army itself made a variety of ingredients such as eggs, meat floss, locust powder, white flour, sorghum, shrimp skin, bone meal, etc., and made the ancient version of high-energy compressed biscuits by beating and compressing them with a hydraulic forging hammer, but they did not move at all.

Zhu Biao wants to lead the army to circle with Wuji, the first point to ensure is military rations, Zhou Jun's grain straw not only has less calorie supply per unit, but also has a large volume and space, which is not at the same grade at all compared with the compressed biscuits produced in Hedong. Zhu Biao's brain didn't enter the water, compared with Zhou Jun's grain, of course he chose Hedong to produce.

When good steel is used on the blade of the knife, when you slip in circles, it is the time to use good things.

There are a total of more than 400,000 horses, and nearly 10% of the surplus horses are used to pull climbing plows, small climbing plows, small climbing plows transformed from grain trucks and baggage trucks. It was loaded with some horse meat, horse oil, and tents that the army had to get.

Although each of the whole army had two or three felt blankets, and the Hedong army could put together a tent when they spent the night, Zhu Biao still carried these things at a 'big price'.

"Newspaper—"

"Marshal, Hu Gou's eagle shooting is already thirty miles away from our army-"

Behind a sheltered mountain, Zhu Biao received this battle report that had been waiting for a long time. "Order, the whole army turns southwest—"

A V-shaped march route followed Zhu Biao's order, and appeared on the white grassland in the following six days. The traces left by the army after the passing, the path of four or five hundred thousand angry Hu cavalry chasing, drew a fierce stroke on the grassland.

"North, due north, march—"

Early in the morning of the seventh day, a morning covered with white fog. The Hedong army, which had just woken up from its sleep, received the third order since the departure of Baishan Chishui - the whole army was north!

Southwest, Northwest, Due North -

Zhu Biao has changed direction twice, and the four or five hundred thousand Hu cavalry following behind him have never been able to close the last hundred miles of distance, and they are unwilling to give up revenge, so they can only change like puppets with Zhu Biao's changes.

Of course, Wuji, Wushi and other 'people of insight' have already felt that something is wrong. Although the self-army has an absolute superiority in strength, it is completely in a passive situation. This is a defect that no amount of troops can compensate.

You have to change this situation, otherwise it will be very bad for you!

Wuji and other high-level Hu cavalry who do not know the tactics of the People's Liberation Army, and do not know the eight words 'fat drag thin, thin drag to death', even in the dark, can feel the danger of completely losing the initiative.

But they really can't afford to change.

Speed, Hedong Army is fast.

Hu Cai, who couldn't catch up and couldn't stop him, couldn't change his situation at all except for dividing his troops and wrapping up. But if the troops are divided, how can Wu Ji dare to make up his mind.

He did not face the Zhou army, the Chen army, or the Han army of Hexi, Luozhou, and Yanzhou, but the Hedong army and the Hedong army. Zhu Biao's army has a super combat power, and no one dares to speak of victory without three or four times the strength of the army.

The total strength of his own army is only four times that of the Hedong Army, and it is divided into two? Those two armies are in danger, one or three points? The former is even more to send sheep into the mouth of the tiger.

In another five days, Zhu Biao led his troops into the depths of the grassland for 1,500 miles. The weather is finally starting to get warmer. At the same time, the distance between the Hedong Army and the Hu cavalry gradually narrowed, and the Hu cavalry forward was only about thirty miles away from the rearguard of the Hedong Army. The Hedong Army's Di Feng clashed with Hu Qi and the eagle several times, and a pair of emerald feather hummingbirds borrowed from Xiaomei also repeatedly 'killed' the Hu people's flying eagle harriers who flew overhead to investigate.

One after another, some thin horses in the ranks of the Hedong army died. Wuji, who has never divided his troops, sees the hope of victory!

So Hu Qi chased even tighter.

Zhu Biao issued the fourth order in the eleven-day chase battle, and the army turned east.

In the next three days, small climbing plows began to appear on the side of the fallen war horses of the Hedong Army, and all the small climbing plows hit the tents without exception.

Hu Qi began to go berserk. Their horses were as thin as their horses, but their spirits were stronger than the scorching sun in the middle of summer.

In such weather, if you lose your tent, unless you are a martial arts master with deep internal strength, even the thick-skinned and cold-tolerant Hu people themselves can't stand it.

In the past three days, the speed of the Hedong Army has dropped from the previous 300 li per day to 2560 li per day. Hu Cai once took advantage of a false fire to organize an elite of 50,000 people to assault, but was repelled by the Hedong elite cavalry behind the palace. In that short but fierce battle, the two sides lost more than 20,000 people.

Then Hu Cai restored his 'old appearance' and continued to chase after the Hedong cavalry. But the distance between the large forces on both sides was shortened from about 100 li to about 50 li.

Zhu Biao released his fifth military force, and the whole army went south-

The Hedong Army wants to escape?!

The excitement and joy in his heart made Wu Ji unable to restrain himself, and the entire Hu cavalry army was filled with a burst of joy that burst his chest.

Chasing――

Chasing――

Chasing――

Zhu Biao must not be allowed to escape back with his soldiers and horses.

No one can calm down anymore.

"Then add another fire to them!" Looking at the 'imposing rainbow' Hu cavalry army, Zhu Biao said with a smile on the corner of his mouth. But his two eyes were cold, and there was only murder hidden in them.

A large number of exhausted lean horses died on the way south of the Hedong army, climbing plows were overturned on the roadside, and tents were burned, but more tents were not burned.

On the third day of going south, the dead body of the Hedong Army appeared on the side of the road. Some were buried, others were too late to be buried.

No one in the Hu cavalry army suspected Zhu Biao of cheating. Because he has been on the battlefield for so many years, Zhu Biao has never discarded the wounded, even the remains of his own soldiers.

The Hedong Army didn't even have time to bury the bodies of the fallen soldiers, so you can imagine how low the morale was. And there is another reason, it has been two days, and there is no trace of burying pots and cooking on the grassland where the Hedong Army has passed.

There is not even time to eat a hot meal, is there still a threat to such an army?

At the foot of Gaoque Mountain.

Zhu Zhong knocked on the hard compressed dry food, and scolded with a smile: "This is fucking harder than bricks." "But it was the compressed dry food that was still the bricks, so that the Hedong cavalry survived together for four whole days, until the foot of this high mountain.

Zhu Biao ordered the whole army to stop, and then quickly lit a fire to make food. This is the battlefield he has set up to fight Hu Qi to the death.

Gaoque Mountain is more than 200 miles longitudinally and horizontally, the mountain body is tall, there are "three tops, six Taiwans, nine valleys, eighty-one peaks" said, the main ridge line is more than 150 miles long, the highest peak is 1,000 zhang above sea level, it is one of the famous marks on the grassland. Even the peaks are longitudinal, the show is like a screen, there are clear clouds swimming on it from time to time, and the scenery is quite good.

But whether it is Zhu Biao or Wuji, no one cares about the magnificence of Gaoque Mountain at this time, and they only have the other party in their eyes.

The 600,000 cavalry of the two armies gathered at the foot of Gaoque Mountain, and a large area of black pressure was pressed down, even if you looked down from the top of the high mountain, you only felt that the thick red, black and purple rendered a large grassland.

After a warm broth hot meal, all the soldiers of the Hedong cavalry were full of complexion and full of energy. After half a month of waiting, it was finally time to bite.

What about even a pair of fours? None of them were afraid.

"Qi Lookout!"

A puff of white light flashed in Zhu Biao's eyes, but outsiders couldn't see it. Five miles away, the Hu cavalry army, morale, state, fatigue, three numbers jù reflected in Zhu Biao's heart. Immediately, a knowing smile flashed at the corner of Zhu Biao's mouth.

In the Hu cavalry formation on the opposite side.

Wu Shi's face changed, and Wu Ji's face changed even more. They don't know how to 'look at qi', but as battle-hardened generals, the two of them can at least see the momentum of an army.

The Hedong cavalry on the opposite side was not as 'low and low' as they expected, but was imposing, and the vigorous fighting spirit could be clearly felt through a distance of five miles.

The noble generals who led the troops panicked, and they also felt that something was wrong. Countless eyes looked at the Nine-Tailed Bai Xuan Da Xu, and looked at their Da Shan Yu.

And feeling these expectant eyes, Wuji's face became even more embarrassed.

His confidence was shaken, and he seemed to have fallen into the trap of Zhu Biao, bringing the four or five hundred thousand Hu cavalry behind him into a dangerous situation.

For a moment, Wu Ji even thought about retreating. But this is even more impossible, Zhu Biao will not let himself retreat safely, if he really falls into Zhu Biao's trap at this moment.

"Da Danyu, we have to attack, we have to be tough."

This is the moment to make a choice, and Wushi does not dare to interject. The man in Tsing Yi on the right side of Wuji opened his mouth categorically.

Wuji seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened them again, he was already full of determination. You should be tough and not waver.

One hand grabbed the nine-tailed white man.

Slowly, slowly, the nine-tailed white sword was lifted high. Wu Ji struck the horse forward again, slowly moving forward. "Sons of the steppe, children and grandchildren of the blue wolf, we have once again come to the time of the decisive battle, the time of the real decisive battle.

The Central Plains man on the opposite side is called Zhu Biao, who has destroyed our right side and defeated our right valley Libu department, and now he is facing the last powerful army of Dahu with his fangs and bloody mouth.

Dahu has reached a truly critical moment, this is my responsibility, but now is not the time to say guilt, now is the time to fight.

I, Wuji, the king of the Great Beard and the darling of the Immortal Heaven, will fulfill my responsibilities as the King of the Great Beard and will lead you in the charge.

Dedicate our hard work, dedicate our lives, for Dahu, for our children, immortal God bless, rush ah......"

With his legs between the belly of the horse under his crotch, the snow-white war horse like a cloud swept through a white lightning bolt and rushed straight towards the Hedong army.

Wu Ji handed over the command to Wu Shi at the moment he came out of the battle.

"Kill, ......" the monstrous shouts resounded in all directions.

The mountains are calling for a tsunami, the real mountain is calling for a tsunami.

More than 200,000 cavalry launched a charge against the Hedong cavalry.

"Morale 100 is really good."

In front of the Hedong cavalry, Zhu Biao said jokingly in his heart. It's a pity that the state is low, and the fatigue is more than 50, and the morale is blind to the full value.

"Soldiers, kill me ......" Zhu Wu also raised his general flag.

The purple banner of the Zhou army waved in the wind, setting off a wave of calls.

"Kill Hu, kill Hu......"

The cry that once sounded on the prairie more than fifty years ago is now louder again. Zhu Wu will not lead his soldiers to shout 'Han army mighty', they are heavenly soldiers, with their own persistence and pride.

Fifty thousand Tang cavalry rushed towards the Hu cavalry, which was four times his size. The thunderous hooves of horses trampled the earth, and it was the charge of two hundred and fifty thousand cavalry, and the ground shook.

The frenzied cry was deafening, and in this frenzied atmosphere, it was only melted by the frenzy. And the melted table is crazy, crazy fighting. Everywhere there were shouts of killing, screams, and the neighing of war horses.

Zhu Wu's pro-army was like a big iron spine, smashing into the enemy's formation with murderous energy. Zhu Hong, who rushed to the front, pulled the reins of the horse with one hand, raised the big axe in his hand with the other, looked back and roared: "Kill Hu ......, kill Hu ......"

The cavalry were already enthusiastic and murderous in the high-speed gallop, and when they saw their young marshal so brave, how could they not shout in unison from the bottom of their hearts: "Kill Hu ......, kill Hu ......, kill Hu ......"

Thunderous roars, thunderous horses' hooves.

In the vast sky above the battlefield, from time to time, two rapidly moving black clouds appeared in black pressure, and they staggered through the air, shooting overwhelmingly in each other's direction.

"Woohoo...... ......"The breath of death mixed with the unpleasant sound rushes to the bottom of people's hearts.

"Poof...... ......The sound of arrows rushing into the body was incessant, followed by the sound of people turning on their backs, screaming, and then drowned out by the thunderous roar of horses' hooves. The dead and wounded fallen soldiers were all ruthlessly trampled by the horses, leaving only a bloody corpse.

The sound of horses and warriors falling, the trampling of horses' hooves, blood, corpses.

Countless heroic soldiers were trampled by their own soldiers and enemy soldiers who rushed up like a piece of fallen wheat straw, and in the blink of an eye, they were trampled into a bloody 'land' by countless horses' hooves, as bloody and terrifying as a slaughterhouse.

And more warriors are like madmen who have lost their minds, risking their lives to fight each other, shouting and killing one after another. With the intense blood wafting in the wind, the fierce battle finally began.

Zhu Hong doesn't want to look like that, he is a real fierce general. Not only the weapons are mighty, but the people are more powerful.

He rounded the giant axe in his hand, pointed at the spear that stabbed him, and slashed it down with a roar. The spear snapped at the sound of the sound, and the head of the galloping horse, which had just been raised, was cut in half by the powerful axe. The huge body of the war horse suddenly flew out with the screams of the generals, and was immediately hit by three or four angry horses again. Hu Jiang, who had lost most of his life in mid-air, watched himself being pierced through the chest and abdomen by a cold spear.

Zhu Wu's pro-army is very elite, and the elite plus the fierce generals will be even more indomitable, fighting bravely to kill the enemy, and not caring about what is behind him.

A sharp cloud of black arrows shrouded Zhu Wu in the sky. The men shouted and the horses neighed, and the rain of enemy arrows suddenly came, and the soldiers were caught off guard and were shot down in a large area. Zhu Hong was furious, like an enraged wolf, roaring, roaring, tearing, and killing Hu Qi.

An axe chopped to death a Hu Qi who was about to chop off his horse's hooves, and then a big back, the big axe turned round from the bottom to the top, and cut the bodies of the two Hu Qi on the left side, and the blood that splattered out immediately stained half of his body. He is at the front, he is the symbol of the progress of the whole team, and the team flying the banner of Zhu Wu is the vaneof of the 50,000 cavalry of the Tang Dynasty.

The pro-army that spread out in the wild goose line gradually unleashed a sharp attack like a vertebrae, and the soldiers who followed Zhu Hong were in an orderly row, the soldiers on the outside slashed and killed the enemy cavalry, and the soldiers on the inside supplemented the casualties on the outside, while helping to resist the ferocious onslaught of the Hu cavalry with spears. The warriors in the center of the array can also shoot long arrows that kill people at will, killing a large number of dense enemies.

But the blue wolf cavalry that collided with them did not show any weakness. They are the most elite cavalry on the steppes and have their own pride. If it weren't for Zhu Biao's attribute increase, Zhu Wu's cavalry would not be their opponent at all.

Even if the current blue wolf cavalry is in such a bad state!

Warriors, never afraid of death - (To be continued)