readx;? Chapter 6: The Storm (3)

"Ambush, there's an ambush ahead!" Jeremi's eyes widened, and his voice became choppy from nervousness and coldness. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the way, he thought about how to bring Li Jiazhai down, how he led the Khitan warriors to show off his might, and how to humiliate the defeated enemy soldiers to the fullest, but he never thought that the other party would dare to take the initiative to attack!

"Enemy attack-enemy attack-" "Enemy attack-enemy attack-" The Khitan warriors and Youzhou Han soldiers closest to the woods also came back to their senses, and while running backwards, they opened their throats and exclaimed loudly.

Like the Jeruchi dogs, they have been accustomed to their opponents hiding behind the courtyard wall and shivering in the more than ten days since they crossed the frozen Juma River. No one could have imagined that anyone would dare to ambush them on the march!

"Don't run, the whole team! ——! right here" Several Youzhou Han soldiers reacted slightly faster than ordinary soldiers, shouting and punching and kicking the retreating brothers around them, forcing the latter to turn around and take the battle.

"Get the weapon, hurry up and get the weapon on horseback!" The ten Khitan generals and the leaders of the nearby Khitan cried loudly and reminded loudly, trying to use the sacrifice of the Han army in Youzhou in exchange for the possibility of turning the tide of the war!

"Go up together, go up together, stop them in array, stop them in array! The fugitives were killed on the spot, and the family members found out and sat down later!" The right arm of the Jeruchi dog was carrying a branch that had just been picked up from the snow, and he slashed his head and face at the auxiliaries and the grass valley fighters, forcing them to go behind the Youzhou army and form a second line of defense with flesh and blood.

"Khitan warrior, Khitan warrior retreats and takes his weapon!" Yelu Chi Dog was finally reminded, drew a large iron sword, and swung it vigorously on horseback. "The others, on top, all on top. I'm a big Liao, invincible!"

One round, only those Youzhou soldiers and miscellaneous soldiers need to survive one round.

As long as they have weapons in hand, the Khitan warriors can quickly enter the battle, chopping melons and vegetables, and cutting down all the attacking villagers.

A small half-column of incense, at most supports a small half-column of incense.

This should not be a problem for the 400 well-trained Youzhou troops of Daliao who have been on the battlefield! After all, they have long been accustomed to licking blood with knives, and the other party is nothing more than a group of farmers who have just put down their hoes!

Ten breaths, if you can't hold on to the time of the small half-pillar incense, ten breaths are barely enough!

As long as the attack speed of the opposite village warriors can be slightly delayed, the armed Khitan warriors may be wiped out here.

The number of Xiangyong who attacked was only in the early five hundred, and on the Daliao side, five hundred Youzhou troops, one hundred auxiliary soldiers, and more than one hundred soldiers fighting grass valley, the number was close to twice as many as them.

Although, although those auxiliaries and grass valleys only had short knives for cutting meat, ropes for binding luggage, and wooden sticks for picking dry food.

Although, although the armor, bows and arrows and long soldiers of the soldiers of the Youzhou Army are still on horseback at the moment!

"My Da Liao-" Han Dexin's eyes widened, and his face was full of madness, "I Da Liao has no retreating soldiers, go up, go up, those who retreat die!"

"Go up, go up!"

"The whole team, the whole team, the one who retreats is dead!"

"Let's go up, let's go to ...... together"

The surrounding responses were noisy and tense.

The Youzhou Army, the Khitan auxiliaries, and the Khitan fought in the grass valley, wielding short knives for cutting meat, wooden sticks, or stones temporarily taken out of the snow, constantly waving their teeth and claws at the opposite side.

On the opposite side is a group of farmers who have just put down their hoes!

Farmers should be very timid.

Farmers should all lack combat experience.

The farmer should not be able to see the reality of the military formation here......

They shouted, they looked forward to it, they jumped and screamed, like a flock of roosters raising their feathers on their necks, hoping that each other would think of themselves as lions!

However, the reality is colder than the snow on the ground.

The ambush soldiers who came out of the woods did not walk fast.

Because the ground was so slippery, they even deliberately lowered their speed so that one person would not slip and affect their overall formation.

Their platoon of pikemen at the front was ready to charge. However, they controlled the killing ** in the hearts of everyone in the team, and only stared at the angry eyes.

At an extremely "slow" pace, they converged at the edge of the woods, adjusted their formation, and then continued to move forward. Resolute, crisp, like a group of ghosts, silent.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill!" The soldiers of the Youzhou Army, who were standing in the front row, were stimulated by the silent pressure, and while brandishing their uneven weapons, they loudly demonstrated to the other party.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill! Kill kill, turn around quickly, don't come, turn around, we promise not to chase you!" The Youzhou Army auxiliaries who followed closely behind the soldiers already had obvious tremors in their voices.

"Abahai, Abahai, Uhe, Uhe, Uhe!" The Khitan auxiliaries and grass valley fighters who were forced to step forward to block the spear front also shouted, kicking the snow foam from the ground with their feet, in order to interfere with the other party's vision and buy more time for their side.

It only takes a few breaths.

All it takes is a few snaps of your fingers.

It only takes a few moments.

The wind blew from behind, and the white snow foam enveloped the entire Liao army team, rolling in the afterglow of the setting sun, colorful and dreamlike.

The villagers walking on the opposite side still didn't make any sound.

The villagers who came on the opposite side still continued to move forward and advance. ，

The villagers walking on the opposite side silently passed through the snow foam and through the colorful illusion, the guns were gray and black, and the spear blades flashed with white cold light.

"Squeak——!

The silence, moments after the spear blade had completely pierced the illusion, was suddenly broken by a cold piccolo. Advancing fifty spears in the first row, he suddenly stabbed forward with all his might, as neat as a beast with its teeth closed.

The colorful snow foam instantly turned pink, fluttering, and swaying.

The illusion shatters in an instant.

The red mist rolled, and the plasma rose and fell one after another.

The white cold light quickly recovered in the dazzling blood plasma, and more than twenty Youzhou soldiers who stood in front of the spear blade screamed and fell. The remaining Youzhou army, which was lucky not to be stabbed or only slightly wounded, and about forty people, quickly turned around and fled.

didn't have time to put on the armor, didn't have time to hold the shield, there was only a meat cutting knife left in his hand, and the spear of Rulin in front of the formation was tantamount to using the mantis arm as a car.

The mantis arm is used as a car, but deep down there is anger and courage as support. And the Youzhou army, who was forced to block the road, had nothing but panic in their hearts!

They didn't even have a chance to turn around and run away. The soldiers of Youzhou standing in the second row watched their own robes in the front row being stabbed, and watched the front row of robes that were lucky not to be stabbed or only slightly injured rolled back, but they didn't know what to do.

According to the usual training and the requirements on the battlefield, they should step forward at this moment to fill in the positions, fill the positions of the war dead, block the Xiang Yong who were pushed over, and kill them one by one.

The weapons and bloody reality that did not take advantage of them told them that if they took a step forward, they would definitely die!

"Squeak-" was another short, poignant flute sound.

All the problems are solved.

Rows of spears stabbed forward again, stabbing the fleeing man in the back and the daz-dazed man in the chest. Pierce the frozen hard clothes, pierce the frozen numb skin, pierce the skin, muscles and bones, and stir up the internal organs behind the bones in an instant!

The powder mist is steaming, and the red light is splashing.

On the white snow, one after another, it was covered with hot blood.

The white of the ground was shattered.

One after another, the corpses with their eyes wide open slowly fell, slowly tumbling, and the dazzling red quickly covered the messy white, spreading in all directions, silently.

The Youzhou army, which stood in the first two rows of the military formation, completely collapsed, and those who were lucky not to die under the guns turned around and screamed for their lives, no matter what obstacles they encountered, they all crashed over.

The third, fourth, and fifth rows of Youzhou troops were hit by the rout, and they couldn't stand firm at all, staggering, staggering, and the spears on the opposite side were already staggering before they advanced in front of them.

The ghostly team that approached them turned a blind eye to the corpses under their feet and the rapidly spreading bloodstains, and continued to walk forward in a steady rhythm, forward, the flat end of the gun, the arms slightly bent, and the blood on the tip of the gun, dripping and dripping, falling into scarlet diagonal lines in the cold wind.

"Squeak-" "Squeak-" two consecutive piccolo sounds.

Spear forward stabbing, recycling, recycling, forward stabbing. Red smoke filled the air, and the screams were endless.

The fourth platoon of the Youzhou Army, the fifth and sixth platoons collapsed at the same time. Those who did not have time to flee were stabbed in the back by a spear and fell to the ground and died tragically. The one who reacted relatively quickly, brandished a short knife, and the wolf rushed.

The rear of the Youzhou Army is the Khitan auxiliary army and the grass valley.

In front of the blood-dripping guns, they were no more courageous than their Youzhou accomplices.

"Abahai, Abahai......" Before the spears of the villagers stabbed closer, most of the Khitan auxiliaries and the grass valley had already turned around and fled, no matter how the ten generals in charge of supervising the war were cut and killed, they would never stand in place and wait for death.

There are also a very small number of auxiliaries and grass valleys, which add up to less than twenty in total, and are forced out by the red mist wafting in the sky. Wielding a leather rope for tying things, a burden for carrying grain, and a short knife for cutting meat, he shouted and went upstream.

They are not regular soldiers.

They were either because they had committed crimes, and the latter, because they were from conquered tribes, had to make cattle and horses for the regular soldiers. Only a very small number of lucky people, after many battles, can have the opportunity to join the ranks of regular soldiers, and at the same time forget their original ethnic group and are completely regarded as a Khitan.

If they flee today, it is estimated that they will inevitably die.

They've had enough of it for a long time, so it's better to die.

They spoke different languages, brandished different weapons, and neither lined up nor looked out for each other. Like a moth, he pounced on the gun, in twos and threes, without hesitation.

The consequences of their doing so are like moths to a fire, and in the blink of an eye, they all fall. From the beginning to the end, it didn't affect the firelight in the slightest.

"Leave them alone, sort out the formation, organize the formation, and continue to advance towards those guys who are taking weapons!" Zheng Ziming spat out the piccolo in his mouth and made adjustments loudly.

Unexpectedly, the enemy army collapsed so quickly, and he was somewhat caught off guard. And the villagers obviously did not expect that the legendary Liao army, which won a hundred battles and was vicious, was not as good as the bandits that everyone had encountered before. They all looked at each other, and their arms and legs trembled slightly from nervousness and excitement.

However, under the reminder of Zheng Ziming and the leaders of the team, the ten generals, everyone quickly adjusted their mentality, and quickly adjusted their formation, and slowly pushed the snow-covered slopes along the river towards the Khitan warriors who were taking weapons.

I had known for a long time that these Khitans would come, and everyone had made sufficient preparations in advance.

I have long heard and even witnessed the result of the fortress being breached by the Khitans, and the big guys are full of expectations for revenge.

"Spear team, continue to push forward! Obey Tao Dachun's orders!" Zheng Ziming took a deep breath and delegated the command of the pikemen to Tao Dachun, who was standing in the first row. Immediately, a golden pennant was raised alof, "The archer obeys the order, stands in place, draws the bow, the second heavy arrow, forty steps forward on the side, prepare—"

One hundred and fifty angular bows, raised diagonally forward. The archer attaches the second heavy arrow, which is marked with symbols and is designed to kill unprotected targets, to the bow arm, and then quickly pulls the bowstring back.

The golden pennant of "Release ——!" waved decisively, and the feathered arrows rose into the air, whistling and rushing towards the target in the oblique light of the setting sun.

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