Chapter Seventy-Four: Victorious, Defeated

The cavalry charged to the front of the camp, and the knights in the front row had already thrown out the hooks, and after putting on the fence in front, they began to detour to the wings, and began to "pull out the village" with the help of horsepower.

The cavalry that followed followed was responsible for suppressing the wildlings in the camp.

The cavalry at the rear divided into parts, propped up their horses, and began to recuperate their horsepower, while the rest dismounted and prepared to advance on foot.

There were trenches and all kinds of obstacles in the camp, and in the absence of sufficient charge, the cavalry was forced to attack, and in the end it could only be squeezed together by men and horses, and became a live target.

What the forward army had to do was to tear a hole in the camp and push out enough battlefield area for the entry of subsequent troops and horses.

A group of soldiers and horses, a whole set of movements, and several divisions of labor, all in good order, all of which Liang Cheng practiced when he fought those savage settlements in the Tianduan Mountain Range.

For this reason, he also deliberately made a joke, that is, the savage village had obviously surrendered and had no fighting spirit, but Liang Cheng still killed two perfunctory captains, and asked his soldiers and horses to beat down a savage village that had "surrendered" according to the requirements again.

People always yearn for the freehand of annihilation between talking and laughing, but they don't know that the real strong army is still due to the rigorous accumulation on weekdays.

In the distance, Tian Wujing, who was watching the battle situation, spoke at this time:

"How?"

Wang Ge and the other chief officers all showed appreciation on their faces, everyone was a veteran, and they naturally knew how difficult it was to attack in such a strict and orderly manner, especially when infantry combat was the mainstay.

Tian Wujing said:

"Our Yan army is not afraid of any opponent in the field, but the battle of attacking the fortified position is an obvious weakness, if it goes south in the future, the fortress of the Qianren will be an obstacle that my Dayan iron cavalry cannot dodge."

Wang Ge said:

"Master Hou, Zheng Chengshou is indeed very good at training."

"When this battle is over, you go and learn."

"I'll do as I was told."

"I'll do as I was told."

Tian Wujing then ordered:

"Wang Ge, Zhang Cheng, don't wait, gather your troops and prepare to follow up."

As soon as the connoisseurs make a move, they will know if there is any, and under such an offensive, if they can't tear open the mouth of the savage camp, it will not be a savage, but the western army that is the best at defensive warfare in Qianguo.

After Wang Ge and Zhang Cheng agreed in unison, they rode their horses into their own array, and then, the two nearly 10,000 cavalry began to press forward.

In the direction of the northwest entrance of the camp, after cutting the mouth of the savage camp without much accident, Zheng Fan's men and horses had already begun to advance rapidly, and the two sides began to fight in close quarters.

The soldiers and horses brought out by Zheng Fan's men this time, the thousand Jingnan Army did not mention it, and the rest of the Jin State was defeated, and when facing the savages, morale was not a problem, and the quality of the three Jin knights was not bad, and after a burst of killing, the opening of the camp was getting bigger and bigger.

On the arrow tower, Alai continued to stroke the scar on his face, the Savage King, who had already left.

Alai could clearly see that the situation was getting more and more unbearable, and he was sitting high and looking far away, and a large number of Yan troops in the west were already following up.

It's not because the warriors on their side didn't fight to the death, in fact, because they have their own "king" sitting here to accompany them, they all seem very fearless when they fight.

But the problem is that the Yan army on the other side is not greedy for life and afraid of death, and when there is not much gap between the two sides in morale, the quality of other aspects begins to highlight the gap.

The armor, ordnance and combat order of the Yan people make the savage warriors who have not yet broken away from the habit of tribal melee and fight very unaccustomed, often a group of savages rush up, the Yan people first stabilize their positions and do not hedge, and after the two sides stalemate for a period of time, the Yan people choose several directions to rush together, and soon the savages here will retreat.

Alai remembered what the king had said, saying that our holy race is still a long way from true enlightenment.

But first, there has to be that way.

Alai knew that the obstacle that prevented the wild man from continuing to walk on the road was not the Yan people in front of him, but the snow customs of the Jin Kingdom.

"Wow!"

Alai stood up,

He lifted the royal flag behind him,

It was a flag made of snow leopard leather from the snowfield, and Alley held it up and waved it.

Fight, warriors of the Holy Clan,

Your "King",

Stay with you guys!

At this moment, Alai felt that he was the real king, and he really became the person he would watch every day.

The king also said that in fact, every warrior of the Holy Clan is his own king and the king of the clan.

Alai didn't understand this sentence very well at first, and when he was drinking with the other leaders, he listened to those leaders and analyzed, did the king think that the number of warriors under our command was too large, and the king began to feel uneasy?

Now, Alai really understood the meaning of this sentence.

When your race needs you to step up, you are the king of your race.

It's a pity that Alai can't write, and the savage's writing has been broken very early, except for some people who can read ancient texts, most of the savages are not familiar with their own problems, and some are similar to the "savage king" who has gone out to see the world, and what they have learned is the Xia language of the past.

Alai really wants to record his current feelings, and if he has the opportunity, he can leave it for other people to see, and he really wants to share his excitement and insights at this time.

"Ahhhhh!!!!!h

Fan Li roared angrily, the double axe in his hand, plus the "iron can" armor on his body, like a bulldozer, successfully broke through the defense line of the savages, and the follow-up soldiers and horses immediately followed up and tore the hole hard.

Since then, the "opening" of the savages in this area has been a complete failure, and the battlefield is no longer limited to a small area, but has begun to expand rapidly.

At the same time, the sound of iron hooves behind him came, and after the vanguard army successfully opened the battlefield area, the reinforcements led by Wang Ge and Zhang Cheng did not need to dismount, and rushed directly in.

The momentum of the war horse and the sharpness of the knife edge made these savage warriors who were not afraid of death and eager to protect the king lose their last ability to resist.

One by one, the battle lines were cut and defeated, and one by one the fierce Yan soldiers were killed, and the battle situation began to collapse like an avalanche, and the savages were already unable to form an army, and could no longer command, so they could only be divided by regiments and waiting to be strangled.

At this time, there were less than 800 soldiers and horses in the last battalion who had not been put into battle, and they were reserves.

Alai stopped waving the flag in his hand.

Sometimes, this feeling of powerlessness is the most desperate, in this world, there is never a truth that you have tried everything but will surely win.

Alai rolled over, grabbed the royal flag with one hand and slid down with the pillar of the arrow tower with the other, and when he landed, many wild people nearby immediately approached him.

The savages did not realize that their king had actually changed.

"Get on your horse and get out!"

Alai yelled.

He knew that the king had put himself in his place to buy time, not to give him a "decent" death.

The savages around him immediately turned over and mounted their horses, and the front of the camp had already collapsed, so Alai did not hesitate to lead the last group of savage warriors with less than a thousand people around him to rush out of the rear camp on horseback.

Zheng Fan held the knife, the armor on his body had been smeared with blood, and he gasped for breath while saying to Liang Cheng beside him:

"Won't you?"

Liang Cheng's expression was a little serious, he looked at Zheng Fan,

Road:

"Lord, there seems to be a problem."

…………

"Master Hou, that's the banner of the Savage King."

Li Dingdong, the chief soldier, said to Jingnanhou.

Tian Wujing's eyes condensed slightly, shook his head, and said:

"There is a problem with this battle."

Problems have been showing signs from the very beginning.

"Is Master Hou worried that this is luring the enemy deeper?" Li Dingdong asked.

"No, Ben Hou didn't think about this, that savage king dared to play tricks to lure the enemy deeper, then Ben Hou can see how big his belly is, so that he can eat us.

What Ben Hou was worried about was that they were not luring the enemy deeper, but really, only such a small number of soldiers and horses were arranged here.

The void is false, and the doubt is doubtful. ”

Speaking of this, Tian Wujing's eyes showed a touch of helplessness.

He suddenly thought of a possibility, and this possibility seemed more and more realistic at this time.

A king's tent and a king's flag stood there, but they suppressed the footsteps of the Yan army.

At present, there is a huge camp, leaving less than 10,000 soldiers and horses, as if it is sent to his mouth.

10,000 soldiers and horses as a price, delaying their own steps, what they are plotting must be much more important than these 10,000 soldiers and horses.

Tian Wujing's gaze slowly moved to the southeast.

"Master Hou, that Wang Qi .........," Li Dingdong asked.

A general of his level may know how to fight the battle in front of him, but the general direction is not what he is good at.

"Your department is in pursuit."

Tian Wujing gave the order.

Li Dingdong immediately attacked with his whole army.

Tian Wujing continued to sit on Pixiu's back, the battle in front of him had almost settled, and he had never had too many waves about the victory he had already won.

On the contrary, at this time, a sentence that had come out of Zheng Fan's mouth suddenly appeared in his mind:

Pig teammates.

This sentence sounds novel, but it can also be quickly understood literally.

sighed,

Tian Wujing reached out and grabbed Pixiu's mane,

Pixiu's face showed a look of enjoyment, and he liked this kind of intimacy with his master.

Just like a woman who looks cold and noble on the outside, it's just because you don't have the qualifications to let her show her weakness and coquettishness in front of you.

"Situ Lei, you must not be that pig teammate."

………

In the summer of the first year of Dayan Yongping,

The 80,000-strong army of Chengguo went out of the snow customs to the north again, met an ambush at Nuohu Lake, the whole army was annihilated, the snow sea was broken, and the savages entered the customs.

(End of chapter)