Chapter 12: Friends

When I returned home, I saw that the originally neat ranks of the Chinese army had become chaotic. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Some of them stood still and were overwhelmed by the change, and some of the officers were hoarse and trying to gather their soldiers in formation, but many more were obviously not at a know what to do, and were scurrying around like headless flies. Before the enemy could get closer, the morale and organization of the entire team were running out.

However, this is not entirely the case in the Song army, and where it can be seen with the naked eye, the personal soldiers near the general banner of the commander still maintain a certain degree of discipline. The pro-soldiers were slapping the soldiers around them, trying to get the chaotic soldiers to form their formations. The roar of Marshal Ren Fu came from afar, but Guan Shanhe had already clearly seen that a group of cavalry from the Western Xia people had already sorted out the team, and then this group of cavalry poured down from the hillside. Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves sounded like thunder, and it was clearly audible even in this noisy and chaotic battlefield.

This group of cavalry probably had more than 300 horsemen, dressed in black armor and holding various weapons, and charged towards the tail of the Song army, which had not yet changed from a marching army to a defensive formation, with an indomitable momentum. After being stunned for a moment, Song Jun, who was facing these fierce knights, shouted in unison, abandoned the swords and guns in his hands, and scattered in all directions crying and shouting. Only a dozen warriors roared and pounced on the Western Xia cavalry, but they disappeared in a blink of an eye like waves in the water.

The sharp-eyed Guan Shanhe saw that the leader was Ren Fu's only son, Ren Huailiang. Ren Huailiang is a good person, and his martial arts are good, but it's a pity that it's like this.......

I didn't have time to continue to express my feelings, there was already a group of routs running in the direction of the mountain where he was, Guan Shanhe was conceited and didn't have the ability to stage a Jedi counterattack, even if he could kill ten or twenty enemies, what could he do?

Waiting for the onlookers to run over in a daze, Guan Shanhe ran to the top of the mountain with a long knife, the strength of the two warring sides was about 100,000, and it could not cover the entire battlefield, at most it occupied a small area of the avenue and its vicinity.

Guan Shanhe stopped near the top of the mountain, found an arbor and climbed up, and observed the battle in the valley. The armor and blades of the Song army are not excellent, and there are not a few brave and good fighters, but it is a pity that the degree of organization is close to nothing, and it is often beaten by the Tangut people. No matter how good the armor on his body is, it can't stop the close-range shooting of the Divine Arm Bow.

The whole army of the Song army was between 30,000 and 40,000, with about 10,000 armor and nearly 2,000 cavalry. There were more than 60,000 Tangut people, about 12,000 in armor, and about 20,000 cavalry. The ratio of forces between the two sides was close to one to two, the number of armored infantry was about the same, and the number of cavalry was quite large. However, the geographical location of the battlering Haoshuichuan determined that the cavalry could not carry out tactical maneuvers, and could only charge and kill face-to-face like the infantry, so the advantage of intimidating people was not so great. However, in terms of long-range strike power, the Shenjian bow of the Tangut people was much better than the bow and crossbow of the Song army.

Within half an hour after Guan Shanhe climbed the tree, he saw the Tangut people repeatedly crushing the resistance of the Song army with the salvo of the divine arm bow. Unless you can practice the hard skills of protecting the body to the point of reaching the peak, or put on double heavy armor, otherwise, even if you are a master, you can't block the thunderous blow of the Divine Arm Bow.

After two hours of fighting, most of the resistance of the Song army had been defeated, and only the more than 1,000 personal soldiers of the commander Ren Fu were surrounded at the foot of a mountain and were still desperately resisting. However, flesh and blood could not resist the strong bow and crossbow after all, and the soldiers fought hard for an hour after a long journey, and the misery had long since been exhausted. Ren Fu knew that today's defeat was inevitable.

"Please get on the horse!" The soldiers came to a good horse, ignoring the wounds on his body that were still dripping blood, and said impatiently.

Ren Fu was silent, suddenly threw his helmet on the ground, and said angrily: "I begged for thieves for the country, and since I sent my troops, I have fought more than ten battles, and I have not tasted defeat. ”

The soldiers wanted to wait for further persuasion, but Ren Fu said: "After I die, you will break through on your own." ”

The soldiers were in a hurry, and reached out to grab the blade in Ren Fu's hand, but saw Ren Fu choke his own neck with his left hand, and with a "click", he broke his neck.

Guan Shanhe, who was watching this side from afar, only felt a chill in his neck, and a cool breath rose from the bottom of his heart. Originally, Guan Shanhe didn't look down on Ren Fu, although this person was excellent in martial arts, but his skills in governing the army were mediocre, and he couldn't curb all kinds of lawlessness in the army, so he could only be regarded as barely qualified, and he was far from the distance from a famous general. What can be admired is just a good martial arts, at least Guan Shanhe consciously can't beat it. But seeing his fierceness like this today, it is a change from Guan Shanhe's past image of him.

Maybe Ren Fu will be very unwilling to die here, and he will feel that today's defeat is not a crime of war. However, the major affairs of the country of soldiers, the way of life and death must not be ignored, and the result is the best reason, to lose....... Just die.

Guan Shanhe thought without pity, those who deserve to die will die, and those who deserve to live will live. Isn't it the truth of this world that the strong win and live, and the weak die in defeat? Why complain about resentment?

Such an realization was born in his heart, and the qi and blood in his body boiled. Half-closed, he said to himself: I want to be stronger, at least not ............

"Hey! Friend," a deep voice suddenly came from behind him, Guan Shanhe was startled, strode forward, turned around, and held the long knife across his chest. Although I was attracted by the battle in the valley, I was not unaware of the surrounding environment, but I was touched by someone who came to such a close position behind me, and the strength of the person who came was far away from me........ Far above anyone I know.

The man behind him was a burly man, with a bearded face, and his sackcloth jacket was wide open, revealing his strong and full pectoral muscles and large chest hair. The man stood there casually, full of indifference and arrogance, but with a sense of self-pride. Seeing Guan Shanhe turn around, he squinted, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said, "Friend, Lao Tzu has no malicious intentions, so you don't need to be so vigilant." ”