Chapter 10 Yi Ding (9)

Chapter 10 Yi Ding (9)

"Kill!" Gao Huaide roared, urging his mount to advance quickly into the depths of the enemy camp. ΩΩE .

Five hundred elites who followed up, with him as the front, formed a sharp triangular military formation. Everywhere they passed, the enemy camp was cut open like cheese, and broken tents and red pieces of meat were sprinkled everywhere.

The cavalry of the other battalions of the Gao Family Army also maintained a sharp triangular array in the gallop. The cavalry spear in his hand was like the teeth of a beast, and with the degree of the horse's sprint, it bit at the panicked enemy soldiers. Each collision provoked dozens of corpses.

The firelight illuminated half of the sky, and the Khitans in the entire camp were awakened from their sleep. Like a swarm of headless flies, scurrying around. No matter how many generals from all over the country inspired, threatened, and persecuted, they were unwilling to stop and organize their troops to face the battle.

Cavalry, only by riding on a war horse, can you wield your ability. And when camping, the horses will never be tied to the tent. The Khitan cavalry, who didn't have time to put saddles and harnesses on the horses, could wield less than one-third of the combat power on horseback, not to mention that most of them were still empty-handed at the moment.

"Blow the horn, give General Zhao an order, let him make a detour to the rear camp and disperse all the horses!" Zheng Ziming glanced around, and decisively made adjustments according to the actual situation.

"Woo woo woo, woo woo, woo woo, woo woo ......" The continuous sound of the horn sounded around him. Clearly spread his orders throughout the battalion.

"Brothers, follow me!" Zhao Kuangyin withdrew the cooked copper stick from the corpse of the enemy general, gently tilted the horse's head, and raised his left arm high.

"Keep up with the general!" "Keep up with the general!" shouted the soldiers, raising several flags into the air at the same time, pointing the way for all the brethren in the Holy Protector.

The Protector soldiers, who were rushing forward in the enemy camp, quickly made adjustments. Remind each other, gently pull the horse's head off, and change the trajectory of the run from a straight line to an arc. Stick to the edge of the most core area of the enemy camp and go around the side camps that are usually used to house livestock. No matter what obstacles and temptations are encountered, they will rush through them without the slightest delay.

"Give General Gao an order to continue to move forward and smash the Chinese army. Zheng Ziming withdrew his gaze from Zhao Kuangyin's back, quickly turned to the position where Gao Huaide might be fighting, and added loudly.

Zhou Xin, who followed up, was stunned, but did not say anything to dissuade him. Let the soldiers turn this order into a horn.

"Woo woo, woo woo, woo ......" The horn sound was like a dragon's groan, and it spread throughout the battlefield in the blink of an eye. Gao Huaide, who was leading the team forward, was also obviously stunned for a moment, and then decisively raised the spear above his head. "Brothers, don't fall in love with war, follow me to kill Xiao Tianci. General Zheng is looking at us!"

"Don't fall in love with war, kill Xiao Tianci!"

"Don't fall in love with war, kill Xiao Tianci!"

"Don't fall in love with war, kill Xiao Tianci!"

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Gao Yanfu and the others tore their throats and repeated their general's orders over and over again. lest the brethren behind him should not hear it.

The enemy has so far failed to organize an effective resistance, and tonight's victory is almost certain. The next thing is how to make greater achievements. Obviously, the credit for killing or capturing the enemy commander far exceeds that of any other gain.

"Don't fall in love with war, kill Xiao Tianci!" the soldiers of the Gao family army shouted, hurry up and follow. The entire team turned into a giant sharp knife and stabbed towards the very heart of the enemy camp.

Zheng Ziming gave Gao Jiajun the best opportunity to make meritorious contributions, and Gao Jiajun couldn't slap himself in the face. Kill, kill the fastest, kill a bloody way, and kill in front of Xiao Tianci. Let this arrogant old thing never have a chance to come to the Central Plains to do evil. Let those leather room soldiers with eyes above the top know what it means to have people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky!

How could the Khitan soldiers, who had not yet been organized, withstand such a heavy blow? Like weeds, they were cut by sharp knives. A red passage paved entirely with flesh and blood quickly appeared in the direction of the sharp knife's advancement, widening and widening backwards, as if to tear the earth under his feet into two petals that had nothing to do with each other.

"Tell all the brethren, follow me, let's cut the bevel and crush them!" Zheng Ziming took another deep breath and shouted the last order of the night.

"Woo-woo, woo-woo, woo-woo, woo-woo......" The high-pitched sound of the horn sounded behind him, igniting a fire at his side and among all the brethren behind him.

The team, which had been steadily pushing forward, slowly changed direction as it moved. From straight to diagonal, he cut towards the lower left of the enemy camp. No matter what obstacle is encountered, it will be directly crushed into powder.

"Ahh......h Behind him, there were about thirty equally brave Khitans, each of whom ran and brandished his weapons vigorously, like a pack of enraged wolves.

However, in front of the dense forest of mounted guns, their behavior seemed extremely ridiculous. The poor hundred people didn't even get a chance to fight Zheng Ziming, so they were picked up in the air by a riding spear stabbed from the side. More than 30 other Khitans were either stabbed with a single cavalry spear, or were greeted by multiple cavalry spears at the same time, and in the blink of an eye, they were slaughtered. From beginning to end, it failed to damage the Central Plains athletes.

"Stay in formation, don't cross an arm between the left and right, and you must cross three horses between the front and back. In the ranks of the Cangzhou Army, several commanders reminded in unison. Immediately, the leaders and generals in the team also opened their throats and repeated loudly.

It's something they've done countless times in their training, and everybody knows what they're doing, and everybody knows it with ease.

"Keep up, keep up, if you don't know what to do, it's up to the Cangzhou army next to you!" The cavalry who had been adjusted from other teams before leaving also shouted quietly, trying to keep up with the nearby Cangzhou soldiers as much as possible.

This was not easy for them, but the prestige and brilliant achievements of the Cangzhou Army made them dare not question or hesitate in the slightest about the order. On the battlefield, following those who often perform miracles will have a greater guarantee of survival and a higher probability of making meritorious contributions. Everyone is an old soldier, and some truths don't need to be taught at all.

The military formation, which was already very neat, became more and more neat as it moved. More than 1,000 soldiers originally from Cangzhou were the core, and more than 2,000 cavalry temporarily drawn from other friendly and neighboring troops were the helpers, and all of them formed a spear jungle more than 1,000 feet wide and more than 10 zhang thick, marching like a wall in the established direction.

A group of Khitan soldiers who had just escaped from the guns of the Gao family army were huddled on the left side of the camp to catch their breath. Suddenly, he saw a moving gun forest running towards him, and he was immediately frightened. Nearly half of the people were stunned in place, neither resisting with courage nor having the courage to escape, so they could only tear their throats and scream loudly, "Ah————"

"Ah————" Another small half of the Khitan soldiers, spread their legs, followed the direction of the horse's hooves, and ran wildly.

Neither those who were stunned nor those who fled for their lives in panic could not avoid the guns and hooves of horses falling like hailstones. After an instant, this group of Khitan soldiers disappeared en masse. Near where he once stood, all that was left was a puddle of dark red mud.