Chapter 631: I Want a Head

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Lu Tong Bazhai set up camp, and Zhu Biao led 1,500 horsemen to break off.

The movement here immediately spread to Yao Fangqiong and Pang Zigong, who were five miles away, "Catch up!" Catch up! Pang Zigong shouted in high spirits. The frustration of the previous defeat of the Fishing Drum Road and the Tiger Valley had all been eliminated from the bottom of his heart.

But they didn't know the news that Zhu Biao led the cavalry to arrive, although the remaining 300 cavalry of the Dou soldiers could not touch Yao Fangqiong and Pang Zigong's troops, but the scout reconnaissance cavalry that separated them was not bad at all.

On the wide official road, Zhu Biao deliberately chose a place where the road was lined with gentle slopes. Otherwise, 1,500 cavalry will run, and no matter how wide the official road is, it will be nonsense.

1,500 cavalry against 6,000 infantry, the two sides are still evenly matched, but there are 30,000 troops behind the 6,000 infantry army, which is incredible. However, in Zhu Biao's opinion, it is very ordinary.

First, he is a cavalry army, the enemy army is an infantry army, he is in a mobile offensive, and the enemy is in a passive defensive position. Even if there are more soldiers and horses on the other side, no matter how strong the strength is, as long as you can't trap yourself, then what's there to fear?

Second, I am used to bringing cavalry, and there are so many systematic increases, Zhu Biao Beihan and Zhongshan fought and fought in the wilderness, and the 36,000 troops did not pay attention to it at all.

When Zhu Biao led the cavalry and led the infantry army, the mentality was completely two different people.

At least Zhu Biao didn't think that he could easily break through the Sizhou army from Wugang with 10,000 Song troops, but with 1,500 cavalry, he galloped with 100 confidences and was invincible.

The loud horn sounded, followed by the rapid sound of horses' hooves, and Yao Fangqiong, who was advancing, looked up and saw a group of cavalry holding high the battle flag of the Song army riding horses from the slow slope ahead.

"Where did Song Shun get so many cavalry?" Pang Zigong was taken aback.

Yao Fangqiong still maintained his composure at this time, and quickly ordered the front troops to defend on the spot, and then immediately integrated part of the middle and rear troops.

However, the shun in front of the prince army has been relaxed. At this time, I suddenly saw the cavalry of the Song Army Brigade coming, and even if there was an officer commanding, it was also chaotic. Especially in the front part of the first to bear the brunt, when Zhu Biao rode his horse to kill, the array had not yet discharged a width of thirty steps, and it was even more bent like a dog's leg in the horizontal direction.

The five hundred cavalry is like a hot sharp knife pierced into the grease, Zhu Biao led the team to no one to stop it, snatched the bright silver spear in Pei Lun's hand, and the five hundred cavalry following him were the seven hundred horsemen in Zhu Biao's Donglang Guan headquarters, and they were most convinced by Zhu Biao. Obedience and loyalty dare to fight are of course incomparable to the hundred cavalry veterans under Feng Enjiang, but compared to other cavalry, they are firmly superior to one head. Now following Zhu Biao, the chopping waves of the rush and killing made them all inspired by bursts of murderous aura from the deepest part of their hearts, and for a while, the momentum of the cavalry team was even more overwhelming, invincible.

The front army of Yao Fangqiong's army was defeated with one blow, and Zhu Puma continued to cut in. At the same time, on both sides of the slow slope, 500 horsemen appeared, and under the leadership of Dou Bing and Feng Enjiang, they drove the chaotic front army to rush back.

The panicked defeated soldiers are Yao Fangqiong's biggest enemy, the defeat of Qingpo last time was made completely temperless by the defeated soldiers outside the gate, and this time the array that was struggling to be maintained under the impact of Zhu Biao was directly rushed by his own people.

One, two, three

Zhu Biao's first blow, the second blow of the rout, the third blow of Dou Bing and Feng Enjiang, and Yao Fangqiong's soldiers were all defeated.

"Hold on, hold on to me. No one is allowed to retreat, no one is allowed to retreat! ”

Pang Zigong shouted frantically, and used his long knife to force the fleeing soldiers to step forward again. "Those who dare to retreat, kill!" Seeing that the soldiers who were forced back by him hung up a bend, bypassed themselves and continued to flee backwards, a corpse of their own people immediately fell under the long knife with blood, and Pang Zigong, who was a little hysterical, held a bloody knife that had cut people and shouted: "Kill back, kill me back!" Anyone who dares to cross this line will be killed-" His own soldiers were drawing a blood line on the avenue with the blood of dead soldiers.

"Alas......" Yao Fangqiong, who was not far behind him, sighed, he saw Pang Zigong's madness, but he knew that it was purely useless. The whole army was already in chaos, the army had no fighting spirit, and this battle was lost.

"Thief! Take your life-" Zhu Biao's keen sense of smell on the battlefield immediately smelled Pang Zigong's catfish, and he hit the horse and carried the gun as if he was killing.

Thinking about it, the official road is only a little longer, and the defeated soldiers in the state of 'living in groups' are all fleeing backwards along the official road, and Pang Zigong stopped him like this, and it immediately showed the effect.

Directly targeted by Zhu Biao!

"Go. Quickly report to General Tang that our army has been defeated and is irretrievable. Let him prepare early to prevent the onslaught of the Song cavalry-" Yao Fangqiong remained calm, although he also wanted to howl angrily.

was defeated before, and finally got the opportunity to take revenge, only to see hope, but it was completely cut off by such a handful.

Yao Fangqiong understands very well why Pang Zigong is so excited, so hysterical, that kind of strong contrast and inner loss, it is really sad and indignant! "You all shouted to the general, to the soldiers to flee to both sides, to the left and right woods and fields, and must not flee back along the official road, and to ram the rear army array, that is a capital offense-"

Of course, the more important thing is that thousands of defeated soldiers crashed into the army array, which was more troublesome. If you don't know, this defeat of your own will be repeated in the army.

"Take your life!" Zhu Biao's eyes were intent, the spear in his hand was waved, and the little starlight he saw rushed out from a cloud of virtual shadows, like a meteor shower scattered in the night sky.

"Ahh Everywhere the black light passed, a short and sharp cry sounded, and many princeling soldiers were already dead on the spot before they could even make a scream.

There was a little blood in the throat, and there were not many prince's soldiers who were on their backs and down, and the fatal wounds were all on the throat, and it was that little bit of blood that Zhu Biao was as fast as a meteor.

"Yikes!" The leader of the pro-soldiers beside Pang Zigong was full of strength, and the big knife in his hand slashed the mountain and slashed the mountain head-on, and the snowy knife reflected in the sun, like a white mang.

"Phew!" Zhu Biao stabbed out with a shot, as if he could divide the space into two halves, the tip of the spear broke through the air, and the sharp whistling sound was extremely piercing.

A little cold, and then first, straight to the throat.

The general only felt a cold in his throat, and saw a little cold in front of him, and he was still slashing and killing in his heart, and he was busy holding a knife and holding a horizontal frame.

But it's too late. Pang Zigong made a move at this moment, rode his horse and danced with a long knife, and slashed Zhu Biao's waist obliquely.

The sharp tip of the spear slammed out, and the spear staggered away against the neck of the general, and the head of the spear continued to slide forward, and then saw Zhu Biao's arm change, the red cherry blossom trembled into a disc, and the body of the spear bent out of an arc, "Whew~", with a whistling whistle, the sharp tip of the spear swept straight towards Pang Zigong's neck like a long whip.

"Die!" Zhu Biao shouted, the bright silver spear and red cherry blossoms flashed, Huo Ran retracted, and the body of the gun was as soft as a rope in an instant. The swords and guns intersected, and there was no imaginary sound of gold and iron. But after a touch, the castration of the bright silver spear that seemed to be as soft as a rope still did not change at all, and the long knife in Pang Zigong's hand had already swung away several feet away, and the tip of the spear suddenly stabbed and stabbed!

The strength of his whole body seemed to pour out with the blood gushing out of his throat at this moment, Pang Zigong's strong body shook violently, and then his shining eyes became dim.

"Bang dang!"

"Poof!"

The big knife that fell to the ground, and Pang Zigong also turned over and fell off the horse.

Picking and killing the main general in the chaotic army, such an achievement did not make Zhu Biao feel proud or proud for a moment, and killing an unknown general like Pang Zigong was too worthless for him.

A spear is still in hand, flying up and down, a few zhang in a circle, the silver snake flutters, like lightning in the sky, thunder in the air.

The qiē in the range was swept away.

"Kill!" The morale of the Song army soared to the peak at the moment when Pang Zigong fell off the horse, and the morale of the prince's army fell into the endless abyss at this moment.

The defeated army that had been scattered completely collapsed.

But it seems that Yao Fangqiong's previous shouts of dignitaries have played a role, and the defeated soldiers are no longer afraid and cold, and they are panicking, and they also remember things related to their lives clearly.

One by one, they all fled towards the slopes, woods or fields on both sides, Zhu Biao took a deep look at the direction where Yao Fangqiong ran away from the horse, this is a character.

"Drive, drive......" left Feng Enjiang to lead five hundred cavalry to chase and capture prisoners, and Zhu Biao led the remaining thousand cavalry to quickly kill the Sizhou army.

"Woo ......" Zhu Biao grabbed the reins of the horse, waved his hand, and in the blink of an eye, a thousand cavalry turned around and hit the horse again.

Because the Sizhou army in front has been arranged into a dense military formation, Zhu Biao only has 1,000 cavalry, not 10,000 iron cavalry!

When it was dark, Tang Qing's face was very ugly, and he received the remnants of the defeated army led by Yao Fangqiong, counting the number of people, and there were thousands of strong people. Tang Qing's prudence and caution in the march gave Zhu Biao plenty of time to chase down the defeated troops of Yao Fangqiong's army, plus Yao Fangqiong's troops were scattered everywhere in the north and south, after Zhu Biao led his troops to retreat, it was difficult for him to collect all the pieces, and it was not easy to come back with a thousand people.

But how could Tang Qing think so? He only knew that Yao Fangqiong was 6,000 men and horses, and he was defeated by 1,500 cavalry.

If it weren't for the fact that Yao Fangqiong didn't belong to the Sizhou Army, if it wasn't for Yao Fangqiong's rank being too high, he would have wanted to ask Yao Fangqiong's head directly to warn the whole army!

The next day. Tang Qing was more careful when marching, because the left and right sides of the pipeline were all plains, which was more suitable for the rotation of cavalry.

However, no matter how careful he is, he can't always keep marching in a military formation.

The marching column is still a long line. The only thing Tang Qing could do was to put Yao Fangqiong's thousand rotten soldiers in front of the army again. It doesn't matter if it's a meat shield, or if it's a thunderstorm, anyway, Tang Qing doesn't even look at Yao Fangqiong now.