Chapter 4 Soldiers and Brave Soldiers, Martial Arts on the Battlefield
"Why did the eldest brother come to this military town with leisure?"
"It's not because of this kid, now I'm too lazy to move with old arms and legs, and when I go out a little, I'm scared half to death by this kid. ”
"Oh, what's going on?"
"This kid is also pitiful, he has no playmates since he was a child, and he looks dull all day long, no, I haven't been at home for two days, and I haven't seen any of the two war students, and I almost lost my life."
After telling Chu Xi's situation, the family had a dinner party, and Chu Xi was still a little taciturn, but he was able to chat a few words with the cousins he had just met and played together.
Chu Xi was really a little depressed, a twenty-year-old soul had to play with a few cousins who were eleven or twelve years old, and five or six years old, and he was obviously the youngest.
When Chu Pojun brought Chu Xi to the military town, he wanted these cousins to be his companions, as well as a group of other children who had grown up in the military camp since childhood.
The children of soldiers, who have been contaminated with the atmosphere of the army since childhood, are mostly bold, hot-blooded, and open-minded, even if they occasionally fight and break their heads, they will soon forget.
These are all missing from Chu Xi, who is a little delicate in the eyes of the old man.
Chu Pojun and Chu Poying have grown up in the barracks since they were children, and they are friends with the children of other soldiers, and this childhood friendship will continue to the battlefield, and they will be brothers and sisters who trust each other.
With living in the military town for a period of time, Chu Xi's attitude has also changed from disapproving to loving this kind of life and loving this group of soldiers.
This kind of life experience is something that Chu Xi has never had in his life.
His great-grandfather used to be a soldier who was recruited by bandits, but the entire environment of the Ming Dynasty was heavy on literature and light on martial arts, and his grandfather, his father, and even himself had long been far away from the life of a soldier.
"Chu Xi, how about I take you to see the martial arts tomorrow?"
The one who spoke was Li Fatdun, the son of a logistics officer whom Chu Xi had just met, this little fat man was born with familiarity, and he soon became familiar with Chu Xi.
"Fat Dun, you weren't kicked by your dad last time, didn't you, and if we found out, we were going to be beaten again. ”
Chu Xi's cousin Chu Jianfeng had an unreliable expression on his face, he was the son of Chu Feitian, the third uncle he had never met.
The soldier's method of disciplining his children is called a simple and rude one, which is one word: beat, beat and be honest, the whole military town is such a virtue.
The last time I stole a military horse, a few boys were beaten up, and the fat dun was directly kicked by the swollen buttocks, and he could only sleep on his stomach for several days.
"It's okay, we went to the city wall to see this time, they couldn't catch us. ”
In the middle of a large camp against the wall, two young generals stood in front of a group of men, but one was infantry and the other was cavalry.
Outside the camp tent in front, a black-faced man was lecturing.
"Chu Xi, look, that black-faced god is the general of the forward battalion, he is a ruthless character, and the one with the infantry in front is your third uncle. ”
At the entrance of the tall city wall, a group of teenagers were lying there looking, for this kind of martial arts, Chu Xi felt very fresh, worthy of the elite forward battalion of the military town, hundreds of people went to that station, it was a rage.
Soon, the two groups of people separated and confronted each other from afar.
As the name suggests, in every big battle, they are the first to play, and they are the last to leave, facing the charge of cavalry, which is a situation they often face as a vanguard.
Generally speaking, it is difficult for the infantry to resist the cavalry, especially the charging cavalry, but where there are exceptions, the forward battalion of the Drinking Horse Pass is specially designed to deal with the cavalry, at least to delay the cavalry's momentum and frustrate their spirit.
I saw that the pennant in Chu Feitian's hand waved a few signals, and the infantry team of three hundred people all began to be arranged, and some changes in the field had been done before, and now everyone dispersed, and soon formed a small battle group of ten or five people.
All ten of them had spears, and five of them had all kinds of strange weapons, some with scimitars, some with short knives like sickles, and all sorts of things.
With Chu Tianfei's gesture like a black-faced god, there was a loud shout in the distance.
"Rush".
Three hundred horsemen charged down a small high slope, the dust and smoke billowed down, "Qiang", the three hundred knights unsheathed their swords, unstoppable, and soon closed the distance with the infantry.
"Throw the javelin, four feet in front of you".
Chu Feitian also shouted, and actually threw out the spear that he usually used to support the ground against the horse as a javelin.
Four zhang was the distance that Chu Feitian had calculated, and it just happened to fall on the head of the cavalry when they advanced another four zhang.
The row resisted and continued to rush forward. ”
The cavalry captain was also not a vegetarian either, and quickly made adjustments.
"Lying in the groove, stumbling on the rope", he was shocked into a cold sweat, fortunately, the horses of the leader were well-trained, and he led the team to jump over the long rope as soon as he pulled the reins.
The tripping horse rope cavalry is very familiar, but this time Chu Feitian's every step is unexpected, and it is a little unreasonable to set up the trip horse rope so early.
", get into a pit. ”
I am really afraid of something, Chu Feitian is good at calculation, the location of the horse pit is designed at the point where the head horse falls, and the complete cavalry team falls into it a few times, but fortunately, it has no impact on the whole.
Chu Feitian didn't just wait and didn't move, and with a wave of the flag, a ball of velvet soaked in oil and mixed with some green leaves was lit and thrown out.
The horses were in a commotion, afraid of fire and smoke, and the infantry hit the vital point with every step.
Fortunately, the military horses are all well-trained, but the harassment tricks of the infantry have been played, and now they are rushing up and fighting each other.
The five-man squad with scimitars in hand all spun around, and the blades rushed outward, like knife wheels cutting through the middle of the horse team.
With a short ge in his hand, he rushed a few steps and rolled down the ground and slashed off the horse's legs.
The last few groups of infantrymen held long willow poles in their hands, tied with ropes at one end, like an enlarged horsewhip, and began to draw like horses in the field at intervals of a dozen paces.
"Rush over there, don't let them get stuck here, or it's over." ”
The cavalry captain's teeth itched with hatred, what is this called, the three hundred cavalry are like being trapped in the quagmire, and these dogs are all real guys in their hands, watching the war horses being cut down, their hearts are like knives.
Under the leadership of a few leading horses, the cavalry that had just undergone an encirclement and suppression had 100 cavalry left, and finally rushed out.
On the infantry side, except for a few unlucky ones who were kicked by horses and slashed by sabers, the lineup was neat, and there were no major losses.
"Fuck, Chu Feitian, you bastard, Lao Tzu fought with you."
The captain of the cavalry was so furious that more than a hundred horses had their legs cut off, and dozens of them were also double-ribbed and were now captured.
Although the infantry successfully provoked the anger of the cavalry, and a group of men and horses rushed violently, the general trend was gone, and soon only the captain was left in the middle, facing Chu Feitian from afar.
"Chu Feitian, there is a kind of coming over and going heads-up. ”
"Idiot, this is a war, not a personal duel. ”
Chu Feitian was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and as soon as he waved the command flag, the one hundred and tenth infantry overwhelmed the other party.