Pi Yixiu sat in the big furry chair, only to feel a burst of tightness in his chest, indescribably uncomfortable, Fielding's words seemed to still echo in his ears, "Good for yourself, good for yourself," slowly chewing these four words, only Pi Yixiu's heart was full of despair, "At this time, you actually told me to do it for myself, wish me good luck, damn, Fielding, I fuck your ancestors! You bastard, why didn't you tell me to do it a few months ago?" These bitches raised you, when you can use us, you can afford us, and now, you want to pat your ass and leave! It's not that easy!"

The terrible howl echoed in the tent for a long time, and the guards hid to the sidelines, and no one dared to touch his moldy head at this time.

"Come on, go and arrest those staff officers from Taixuan Mansion for me!" Pi Yixiu, who was still angry, ordered through gritted teeth.

However, after a while, the guards ran back in a panic to report that the staff officers who had come from the Taixuan Mansion to assist him in reorganizing the army had all disappeared, apparently fleeing after getting the news first.

There was a loud bang, and everything on the table was knocked to the ground by the extremely angry Pi Yixiu, and his subordinates all stood aside cautiously, for fear that an unwarranted disaster would fall on their heads.

A cold north wind blew in through the cracks in the tent door, and the roaring bonfire in the tent shone on Pi Ikyu's somewhat distorted face.

What should we do? The enemy has cut off the logistical supply lines and formed an encirclement of himself, and Fielding has already made up his mind that he will not give himself any support, and with the tens of thousands of people trapped here now, let alone fighting, even if it drags on for two more days, I am afraid that they will fight each other first over the issue of food and grass. Surrender has already been proposed at a meeting of the heads of various departments, and this should be a good idea, but the "Iron Cavalry Society" led by himself is notorious in the northwest, and the crimes committed are too numerous to mention, and Li Wufeng will certainly not let himself go, and he is not willing to bring out the team with one hand, and he raised his hand to surrender without even fighting a battle, which really made him unable to swallow this breath. But the cruel reality is in front of us again, the elite troops of the four divisions have formed a flanking attack on themselves, and it may be difficult to break through with the 20,000 or 30,000 people under their own command.

Thinking of this, Pi Yixiu couldn't help but blame himself again, blaming himself for believing in this guy Fielding too much, if he hadn't sworn to promise himself that he would fully support him, he wouldn't have said anything and wouldn't stay in this remote Yanla, and he would have fled to the safe Kansai area, where would he huddle here and wait for death.

This is the case, and there is only one way to fight, Pi Yixiu looked at the dark and gloomy sky outside, and made a decision by rubbing his two somewhat wooden hands vigorously.

Pi Yixiu, who was riding on the horse, seemed to have regained some confidence. The "Iron Cavalry Club" started with horse thieves, at that time, taking advantage of the chaotic situation in the northwest, the Luope people were every year, and the local political axe was powerless to take care of him, so it developed, and it has a history of more than ten years, and the power has gradually grown, until two years ago, Li Wufeng entered Qingyang, and swept away the various bandit states in Qingyang with thunderous means, and the "purple turban thieves" and "black tigers" were exterminated.

Unexpectedly, he actually got on the line with the military strongman Fielding in the neighboring mansion in Guide, and Pi Yixiu vaguely felt that there were more powerful figures behind Fielding to support him, so he agreed to Fielding's cooperation without hesitation. To be honest, after cooperating with Fielding, Pi Yixiu's strength has expanded rapidly, from less than 2,000 to 10,000, a large amount of capital, equipment, and logistics resources have been continuously transported, and Fielding has also sent a lot of military instructors to train his troops, and the combat effectiveness of his troops has also been greatly improved. The catastrophe of 693 provided him with another opportunity to develop, and despite Fielding's opposition, he greatly expanded his army, which numbered to more than 20,000 men, and he also fantasized that he would be a candidate for the division in an era of war and chaos.

However, due to different views on the expansion of the army, he had a conflict with Fielding, who believed that the combat effectiveness of his existing army had not yet been fully formed, and should not be greedy for more, but he believed that he should seize the opportunity to expand his strength, and later, Fielding gradually reduced the personnel who provided him with training, but still adhered to the above meaning in terms of funds, equipment and logistical supplies to give sufficient guarantees, and he also began to unite with the other two rebel armies to launch an attack on the local government of Guide according to Fielding's advice, and gradually controlled most of the territory of Guide and the southern part of the city。

But Li Wufeng's march once again shattered his dream, knowing that his strength was inferior to that of the other party, he accepted Fielding's advice and withdrew his troops to the northeast corner of the border with Taixuan, hoping to rely on the mountain of Taixuanfu Fielding, and advance and retreat and defend, and also preserve strength. Unexpectedly, Fielding actually came to the bottom of the kettle and let himself fall to this point.

Come on, since fate has decided this, you can only bear all this. Looking at the subordinates who had already packed up and waited for an order, Pi Yixiu's heart suddenly surged with an inexpressible desire to fight, and the dark red Pegasus flag had been slowly raised, and with the wave of his hand, the huge cavalry phalanx was like a torrent, from slow to fast, frantically rushing forward.

"Report! The enemy has charged!"

"According to the established plan, the 3rd Division is responsible for the frontal attack, the 4th Division cavalry is responsible for flanking from both flanks later, and the infantry is responsible for cleaning up the battlefield!" Li Wufeng, dressed in bright armor, sat on horseback, and coldly watched the cavalry storm sweeping a few miles away.

Pi Yixiu was mixed in the torrent of cavalry like *, but his mind seemed extraordinarily calm, this was the only chance, only by breaking through the enemy position in front of him, it was possible to get a way out. It's ridiculous that the Immortals and those peasants are whimsical to divide and break through from a few ways, just because their rabble is not enough to stuff people's teeth, and they are still talking about a few breakthroughs there.

Wave after wave of cavalry frantically rushed towards the defense line formed by the third division like a storm rolling up the tide, and the sound of weapons colliding, the neighing of war horses, the shouts of soldiers, and the sound of bodies falling to the ground were mixed together, forming a magnificent battlefield sonata.

In charge of the first wave of the charge was one of Pi Yixiu's two elite troops, led by his right-hand man Kavin, about 5,000 men. This unit has been rigorously trained by the instructors sent by Taixuanfu, and its combat effectiveness has been significantly improved, and Pi Yixiu also gave this unit some of the heavy armored equipment given to him by Taixuanfu, and its strength is extraordinary. Carvin is also a bloodthirsty man, also known as the "Crazy Horse", once he kills the red eye, no one will recognize him, and his troops are more or less affected by this aspect.

The swept cavalry had lost a quarter of it after the baptism of spears and bows and arrows, but the remaining cavalry was not affected in any way, holding iron spears flat, still holding up in a group and pressing fiercely, and the next thing should be a direct collision of flesh and blood.

Mu Lige stood calmly in the rear to command the battle, and beside him were two squadrons of elite soldiers, which were his reserves. The ferocity of the enemy was somewhat unexpected to him, but he didn't worry much. After all, they are all flesh and blood, and courage and brute force alone cannot achieve victory, which is what countless examples of war tell us.

If the cavalry that stormed was like a huge wave, then the infantry who held fast was like the reef that was still on the shore and was full of wind and waves.

After rushing through the spear and bow area, the forward cavalry led by Carvin collided head-on with the hoplites of the 3rd Division, and came with a high-speed charge, but they were greeted by a dense array of halberds. The cavalrymen were either picked off their horses, or directly pierced, and even screamed when they didn't win. But the cavalrymen who defended not feared death did not flinch in the slightest, the front fell, and the rear rushed up with their weapons brandished, and the continuous repeated attacks also brought huge casualties to the defending soldiers, but the line remained solid.

At this moment, flesh and blood have become the least valuable things, even worse than dirt. The wielding blade brought up bursts of blood mist, broken limbs and bones, and blood flowed and drifted. A famous bard once described: "I doubt that the blood shed by the soldiers is enough to turn a parched desert into a swamp." ”

The soldiers had completely forgotten everything else at this time, their blood-red eyes were glazed, and they gritted their teeth and waved everything they could use in their hands, and they had only one thought in their minds, kill each other, you live or die!

Seeing that the Kavin cavalry did not achieve the desired effect, Pi Yixiu had to take part of the troops used to bear the two flanks, and combined with himself to lead another elite unit, to launch a more fierce attack on the front of the third division.

"Brothers, if you want to survive, rush with me!" Pi Yixiu took the lead in riding his horse and rushed out, and under the encouragement of the commander, the morale of the soldiers was further boosted, and a turbulent torrent swept in again.

Li Wufeng climbed the high platform and carefully observed the continuous onslaught of the enemy troops, and with his extraordinary eyesight, he quickly discovered the location of the enemy's commander. "Order the spearmen!

Pi Yixiu, who was in the middle of the battle, only felt a dense rain of guns suddenly breaking through the air, and before he even had time to react, a five-foot-long throwing gun had passed through his body, and the huge habitual surname dragged him to the ground, looking at the blood flow on his chest, pictures suddenly flashed in his mind, and vaguely, he saw his poor childhood, the unruly youth, and the prime of life on the throne of the leader, this moment seems to be meaningless, "Who has not died since ancient times, and the horse leather shroud is a hero!" Maybe it's the best destination for yourself, Pi Yixiu's last-minute thinking came to an end.

With the leader's body falling to the ground, the rebel army that lost its leader lost its backbone, and soon lost its fighting spirit, which was very different from the original toughness, as if it was a group of people. The rest of the battle was much easier, with the flanks finishing the remnants and the 1st and 2nd Divisions encircling the other two rebels.

Li Wufeng, who was unwilling to suffer any more losses, instructed Liang and Cui not to rush into settling the battle and to avoid unnecessary losses as much as possible. Two days later, more than 48,000 people from the two rebel armies led by the Snow Mountain faction within the company surrendered, and the Northwest Counterinsurgency Campaign was completely over.

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