Chapter VIII Xiongguan 6
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They are all old acquaintances who have been together for a long time, and the soldiers of the Black Panther Battalion can't bear to be ruthless to the robes of the White Horse Battalion that have retreated. And the Youzhou White Horse Battalion, which had already been killed by the villagers, ignored it and rushed in the army formation of the Black Panther Battalion!
"Kill, kill me, those who dare to attack this formation, there is no forgiveness!" The commander of the Black Panther Battalion made Kang Yanling's eyes burn with anxiety, and he decisively issued an order to kill. The villagers who chased after them were full of vigor and went all the way downhill. On his own side, he has to face the enemy on his back. In the case that there is no advantage in numbers, if the formation is disrupted by the rout, the consequences will be unimaginable.
"Stop, stop, those who dare to attack the formation will be killed!" "Stop, go back, those who dare to attack the formation will be killed!" The leaders and ten generals in the Black Panther Battalion took the lead in responding, repeating the general's order loudly while waving their knives at the rout in front of them.
Blood and light splashed in the military formation, and the headless flies-like rout first stagnated as a whole, and then roared and raised the steel knives in their respective hands.
Death to those who stand in the way!
At this time, even the king of heaven Lao Tzu could not stop them from fleeing for their lives. What military law, order, and dignity have all been thrown aside, and reason has long been thrown out of the clouds. As long as you see someone standing in the way, you will pounce on it, exchange your life for your life, and don't care if you are a big or small official, or who your surname is!
They came from a high place, and they had both degree and geographical advantages. They didn't remember the love of the past at all, and they were ruthless and decisive. Almost in the blink of an eye, fifty or sixty of the Youzhou Black Panther Battalion that was blocking the escape path were cut down.
The soldiers of the Black Panther Battalion were crushed by the rout, and they were on the verge of falling apart. Seeing this, the commander made Kang Yanling furious. He opened his throat and scolded a few times, and personally led a brother to rush up to close the gap.
His martial arts have been instructed by famous teachers, and he has extremely rich combat experience. Kill people ruthlessly, ordinary soldiers are really not opponents, and in three or two strokes, the rout will be cut into two sections from the center.
"Take a detour, or die!" swinging a knife to slash a fleeing soldier to the ground, Kang Yanling roared and rushed towards the other ten generals. Behind him, more than a dozen generals led more than 100 descendants to form a triangular formation, and with a wave of white blades, they killed the nearby rout soldiers like chopping melons and vegetables.
The routs who were rushing forward were so frightened that they screamed again and again, and they didn't dare to break through directly, so they turned sideways and began to detour. Kang Yanling hacked to death the ten generals who fled from behind, turned his head, and once again blocked another white-bearded rout.
"Spare it!" the white-bearded man screamed and dodged, and his direction of running turned from vertical to diagonal. In the panic, his feet slipped and fell, and his body rushed down the hillside like a stone under the action of inertia.
"Die!" Kang Yanling stepped on the white-bearded chest, raised his knife and cut off the man's head. The decapitated corpse curled up at his feet, blood gushing from his neck like a spring of water. At this moment, all the routs around him were finally stunned, and one by one they staggered and stopped, looked at the fierce Kang Yanling, and slowly retreated.
"Take a detour, or die!" Kang Yanling raised the blood-dripping steel knife and reiterated loudly, his scarlet eyes full of madness. He is ready to use the blood of the dead to awaken the sanity of the rout. Judging from the performance of the dozen or so routed soldiers around, this move is close to success. However, before he could point the rout in the right direction with the tip of his sword, a roar was heard in mid-air, "Dang Chang", and a spear circled and flew in, smashing the steel knife in his hand into dislocation.
"Flee quickly, those with slow legs will not be killed!" Tao Dachun took the lead and rushed down the hill. The steel knife slashed left and right, and there was no enemy under him.
The warriors behind him formed a wedge-shaped array, slashing in all directions with their swords, or stooping down to pick up abandoned spears and spears on the ground and throw them at the top of the rout's head. The rout, who had just been awakened by the killing, lost his ability to think in an instant, screamed miserably, and continued to flee for his life. In the blink of an eye, the army formation that the Black Panther Battalion had just stabilized fell apart!
"I'll fight with you!" Seeing that all his efforts had fallen short again, Kang Yanling was in a hurry, bent down and picked up a steel knife that he didn't know who threw it, and rushed straight at Tao Dachun.
As the saying goes, the thief captures the king first. In his eyes, Tao Dachun, who is nearly nine feet tall, is the "king of thieves". As long as this person is killed, the offensive of the "thief army" will inevitably collapse.
"Protect General Kang!" More than 100 of his descendants had no choice but to howl and follow closely. "Boom!" Blood splashed, white mist rose, and the Xiangyong who rushed down the hillside and the desperate Youzhou soldiers collided without any tricks. In an instant, the triangular formation of Youzhou soldiers was torn apart, and more than 20 corpses flew out upside down, sliding out against the snow, staining the snow along the way scarlet.
Tao Dachun swung a knife and chopped over one of the Youzhou soldiers, followed by another one with his foot. The third Youzhou soldier rushed forward, and the blade went straight to the base of his thigh. Tao Dachun jerked his body down and avoided the blade. Then he swept with a backhand, sweeping away half of his opponent's head.
The fourth Youzhou soldier was sprayed with blood on his face by the nearby corpse, and fled screaming. A willow leaf armor glowing with cold light was revealed. This is an official, Tao Dachun was ecstatic in his heart, and swung his knife straight to the exposed head of Liu Yejia. The owner of the willow leaf armor is Kang Yanling, and the person who is now not good immediately waved his knife to block, "Dangchang!" The blades of the two collided in mid-air, splashing several strings of dark red sparks.
"It's a good time!" Tao Dachun roared loudly, rushed forward, raised his knife, and slashed Huashan. Kang Yanling raised his knife without hesitation to greet him, and there was a loud "dang chang", and the two steel knives collided in midair. The sparks burst out in all directions again, and it hurt to fall on people's faces.
"Protect the general!" "Protect the general!" Kang Yanling's personal soldiers shouted and stepped forward desperately, but they were blocked by the villagers and could not get close. Tao Dachun and Kang Yanling raised knives to chop each other face to face, each of them did not give in to each other, and they couldn't wait to take each other's lives with the next knife.
However, neither side can easily get their wish. In terms of martial arts and strength, Tao Dachun completely has the upper hand. However, in terms of killing people and saving his life, Kang Yanling is at least ten times as good as him. In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged more than 20 moves, but they couldn't distinguish between the superior and the inferior for a long time. At this moment, someone outside the battle group suddenly shouted "Hold", followed by a snowball the size of a ball, heading straight for the door of Kang Yanling.
"Despicable!" Kang Yanling scolded as he waved his knife to block. The snowball was cut into two pieces by him with a knife, but Tao Dachun took the opportunity to sweep it away and went straight to his waist.
"Be careful!" a soldier shouted and rushed forward, pushing Kang Yanling away, and taking the fatal blow for him. "Click!", the sound of the steel knife rubbing against the human bones was close at hand, and Kang Yanling's vision was blurred by blood.
"Old Seven-" He let out a mournful voice, brandishing his steel knife and intending to trade his opponent's life for his life. There was a strong force at the back of the waist, and the generals Kang Yong and Kang Cai pulled his belt together and ran along the hillside.
"Protect the general, protect the general!" the rest of the soldiers rushed up and blocked Tao Dachun's steel knife with their bodies. "Let go of me, let go of me!" Kang Yanling ordered loudly, but the two generals behind him refused to listen, moved their legs, and joined the rout, lest they run a little slower than the others.
At the foot of the hill, there were two brothers at the head of the battalion, as well as the commander Ma Yanxu. As long as you run near the handsome flag, you can escape completely. Until then, no one can make them change their minds.
"General Ma, General Ma, the situation is urgent! The Black Panther Battalion, the Black Panther Battalion has also collapsed!" At the foot of the hillside, several civilian staff members rushed to the Shuai Qi at the same time and shouted a warning to Ma Yanxu.
Ma Yanxu didn't respond, Tie Qing looked at the battlefield with a blue face, his teeth clucking.
He didn't need anyone to remind him at all, he had already seen the rout process of the two teams under his command clearly from beginning to end. The commander of the White Horse Battalion made Lu Yongzhao incompetent, and was caught off guard by Xiang Yong, who suddenly jumped down from the ice city. The townsmen of Lijiazhai made full use of the terrain and physical strength, first crushed the resistance of the soldiers of the White Horse Battalion, and then drove them into the position of the Black Panther Battalion like a sheep.
In the face of the panicked rout, the commander of the Panther Battalion made Kang Yanling make another mistake in coping, and did not immediately order the archers to shoot themselves and the pursuers together, resulting in the rout directly becoming the enemy's vanguard.
When the out-of-control rout soldiers faced each other with the soldiers of the Black Panther Battalion who were trying to block the way, the Lijiazhai Xiangyong who caught up completely locked the victory, and the soldiers were bloodless......
The recognition flag of the White Horse Camp has long disappeared in Ma Yanxu's field of vision. The commander made Lu Yongzhao like a walking corpse, wrapped in the rout of the army, stumbling. At a distance of more than 20 steps from the rear of this person's side, Ma Yanxu could still find the flag of the Black Panther Battalion, and the command of Kang Yanling was dragged by two cronies to flee for his life, accompanied by the rout of the brigade!
The White Horse Battalion Defeat Association wrapped the Black Panther Battalion Router, regardless of each other, and ran wildly. Behind them, there are more than 300 Li Jiazhai villagers, maintaining a neat wedge formation, unhurried, and following them like a shadow......
"Mingjin, let the White Horse Battalion and the Black Panther Battalion withdraw. The others, lined up in place, ready to fight!" Finally, the commander made Ma Yanxu withdraw his gaze from the front, smiled around, and calmly commanded.
However, only two battalions of soldiers and horses were lost, and the victory or defeat is still unknown. As long as the remaining two battalion leaders are ready to fight, the more than 300 villagers on the hillside will definitely not be able to bargain for more.
He firmly believes that he still has a chance to turn things around. He also tried to convince his soldiers that the battle had just begun, and that it was far from the time to say that the outcome would be decided. For the sake of the general, it is the courage of the three armies, and he must do so. Even if you bite your teeth, even if you swallow the blood that has gushed out of your throat and eyes, you can swallow it back into your stomach.
"Dangdang, Dangdang, Dangdang......" The crisp sound of the gong sounded quickly, and it was instantly sent all over the snow field by the wind from the north.
Hearing the sound of the gong, the remnants of the defeated generals who were retreating were relieved. The legs and feet moved more and more neatly, and the expression on his face was no longer as crazy as before.
Kang Yanling, the commander of the Black Panther Battalion, who was being dragged upside down by his own soldiers to flee, stuck his legs in the snow and refused to continue to flee with everyone. Raising his hand to wipe the blood and tears, he tore his throat and cried out, "Stop, stop all for me! Kill me back! Cowards, you cowards." was defeated by a group of villagers, you, you will all die when you go back!"
"Don't blame us, it's the White Horse Battalion, it's the White Horse Battalion who ran first, they broke us!" The two generals pulled his belt and dragged him down the mountain desperately. More than a dozen other soldiers gradually caught up with Xiang Yong with the tip of their knives, and fought and retreated. Everyone's face was full of grief and indignation.
The way this battle was fought like this was definitely not the fault of the Black Panther Battalion. The battalion totaled more than 500 officers and men, and in the previous confrontation with Lijiazhai Xiangyong, the loss was less than one and a half, far from the point of breaking their muscles and bones. However, who would have expected that the Panther Battalion, which had lost less than 10 percent of its losses in the hands of the enemy, would be overturned by more than 20 percent of the White Horse Battalion's rout! In addition, more than 40 percent of the brothers were wrapped up in the White Horse Battalion's rout and fled, and there was no time to shoot a single arrow at the enemy!
"Stop, stop all for me! Cowards, you cowards, military law can't spare you, can't spare you!" Kang Yanling's voice was marked with an obvious cry. "Let me die, let me die, it's better to die on the battlefield than to die under your own sword!"
Distraught by the crying, Kang Yong, the leader of the family, gritted his teeth and stopped. "Kang Yi, Kang Cai, Kang Fu, you three protect the Lord and go first! Youzhou man, if you die, you will die!"
"Youzhou boy, death is death!" Several pro-soldiers stopped with a miserable laugh and stood side by side with Kang Yong.
Although the main formation has already made money, but after such a miserable defeat, the commanders of the two battalions of White Horse and Black Panther are afraid that they will be in danger. The only possible way to save their lives is to prove that their retreat was not intentional, but was "hijacked" by loyal soldiers!
There is only one person who can take responsibility for the crime of "hijacking" the master to escape, and that is the head of the family general, and the head of the personal soldiers, Kang Yong. He is a slave of the Kang family, and he has been Kang Yanling's follower since he was a child, and the master and servant are like brothers.
"No, no, how can Kang let you die for you! Kang will go by himself, die by himself!" Kang Yanling immediately understood Kang Yong's plan, and struggled desperately, his face full of pale red tears. However, his strength seemed to be exhausted, and he could not break free from the grasp of another general.
"General, stay in the green mountains without fear of no firewood!" Kang Yi, Kang Cai, Kang Fu, the three named soldiers, dragged Kang Yanling's arm, and dragged him down from the snow that was trampled hard by the rout. In the blink of an eye, he left all the other defeated soldiers behind.
"Death is death!" "Death is death!" "Death is death!" "Death is death!" The general Kang Yong took more than a dozen Kang family members and shouted and pounced on the Lijiazhai Xiangyong who was chasing after him, like a group of moths fighting fire.