Chapter 932: Death Battle

Today's war situation, even the most optimistic people know that it is not very good.

Countless officers and troops outside the city are endless, killing inexhaustibly, tens of thousands of horses trapped in the lonely city, although these Ming troops have been repelled for the second time, but their men and horses and supplies are almost equal to infinity, and the Langshan army in the city is not one less one, such a consumption, the city is afraid that it is only a matter of time.

Therefore, everyone's faces were very cold, and everyone looked at Hao Fenglou, just waiting for this highness to make an idea.

will be the courage of a soldier, and Hao Fenglou, as the boss, is the courage of a general, at this time he behaved calmly, but his demeanor was not relaxed.

Glancing at everyone, he said slowly: "I now need one person to lead 10,000 horses out of the city to attack the left battalion of the Ming army, who dares to fight." ”

All of a sudden, everyone froze.

The left battalion of the Ming army, the number of which was around 100,000, was located in the east of Zhenjiang City, and the Ming army arranged heavy troops here in order to prevent the Langshan army from breaking through and fleeing in the direction of Songjiang Province.

And what's even more terrifying is that there are 30,000 Yan Sanwei iron horsemen there, speaking of this Yan Sanwei, for Hao Fenglou, but an old acquaintance, Hao Fenglou's fire team once beat Duoyan Sanwei to the ground, making this Yan Sanwei aggrieved and disgraced, but even so, in this world, who dares to underestimate this cavalry? In the wilderness, if there is enough cover, this iron cavalry can crush even the most elite firearms in an instant, as long as it can find a flaw.

In the current situation, 10,000 men and horses face 70,000 foot soldiers and 30,000 iron horsemen, which is almost equivalent to death. If it is only 100,000 infantry, once the battle is unfavorable. Shang can slowly retreat and return to the city to recuperate. However, the other side has cavalry, which means that once the war is unfavorable, then there is no place to escape.

This is a send-off!

Any military attache with even the slightest bit of combat literacy knows what this means.

Out of the city, few people will come back alive.

The only thing that can be swayed is how many enemies you kill before the jade is burned.

Everyone's faces were suspicious.

But at this time, Hao Fenglou's voice became stern: "Why, no one dares to take on this important responsibility?" You don't go. Do you want to let Hongu go? ”

Finally, a battalion officer stepped forward and said, "Humble and willing!" ”

This person's surname is Liu, he was originally a fallen talent, and then he became a disciple of Chen Xue, entered Langshanwei, went through a lot of battles, and rose all the way, don't look at this guy as a scholar. But there are not many scholars who are fancy, and he is also suspicious, but when he sees that no one comes out, he comes out.

Hao Fenglou glanced at him. Said slowly: "Do you know that when you leave the city gate, your life is not your own?" ”

Liu Yingguan said loudly: "When you are humble and put pen to paper, your life is no longer your own. ”

"Okay." Hao Fenglou smiled. said: "Tomorrow at dawn, you order the people of the headquarters to go out of the city." I wish you the best of luck. ”

Officer Liu nodded and left the account. Get ready for tomorrow's battle.

The other military attaches in this tent suddenly showed shame, they were not without courage, but they were slightly shaken by Hao Fenglou's order to send people out to die, but in this thought, they were a Liu Ying officer.

Hao Fenglou's face softened, he didn't get angry with everyone, he paced two steps in the tent, and said slowly: "The task of Liu Yingguan is actually easy, it is nothing more than death, but those of us who survived have to face more arduous things, and we will ...... tomorrow" Hao Fenglou slammed his fist on the table, and then said word by word: "Fight to the death!" The order goes down, try to minimize the outposts tonight, let the soldiers have a good rest, the Ming army outside the city is not good at night fighting, it should not be a night attack, let everyone eat and drink, the night class is suspended, everyone ...... Prepare for the death. ”

Everyone stood up together, although they didn't understand Hao Fenglou's intentions, they said together: "Obey!" ”

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Early the next morning, Hao Fenglou arrived at the head of the city early, the officers and soldiers of Langshan in the city had begun to assemble in a big way, and the Liu Ying officer also waved the flag, a large number of officers and soldiers gathered to him, the city gate was opened, and the mighty men and horses began to go out of the city.

After leaving the city, the speed of the march was not fast, and they formed a square formation, and did not look back at the robes that had been seen on the top of the city, and resolutely followed the Liu battalion officer towards the enemy camp.

Obviously, the Ming army obviously did not expect that at this time, the Lang Son army would actually go out of the city.

As a result, the left battalion of the Ming army was almost overturned on his back.

The Lang Son army attacked from the east, and the only possibility was to break through in the direction of Songjiang, and at this time, hundreds of thousands of troops gathered, and what they wanted was to break through Zhenjiang, how could this lone army break through? Once these people killed Songjiang, these people were answered by the Langshan Shui Division on Changxing Island and went to the sea, then hundreds of thousands of Ming troops could only sigh with hope.

The fast probe horse then went to the Chinese army to pray, the holy decree has been issued, must be completely annihilated by the enemy who broke through, the large battalions on the left side have been turned on their backs, countless men and horses have begun to assemble, ready to intercept.

Tens of thousands of Ming troops had already lined up and blocked the front of the breakthrough troops of the Lang Son Army, while tens of thousands of Duoyan Sanwei were mounted one after another and assembled on the flank.

Of course, Duoyan Sanwei will not attack rashly, these Langshan armies are sharp, and a simple cavalry assault is almost equivalent to sending them to death, and their way to deal with it is to let this lone army first fall into a fierce battle with the infantry of the Ming army, and then tens of thousands of iron cavalry will instantly crush them with lightning speed.

The north wind is howling, and the smoke has long disappeared from the camps in the early morning, and some are just killing all over the sky, and countless people and horses are sharpening their knives.

Liu Yingguan's name was Liu Chen, and at this time he appeared on the left side of the team, with a bamboo whistle in his mouth, and his hand pressed on the hilt of the saber at his waist.

The whistle let out a sharp whistle, and the mighty Lang Son army followed the rhythm of the whistle and walked step by step towards the net that had been laid out.

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Ahem, the new book list has been exploded, the petty officials of the Tang Dynasty, such a lewd book title, no one supports it, it's so sad. (To be continued......)