Volume 11 Fighting for the Central Plains Chapter 327 Battle (1)
Chapter 327: Battle (1)
A breeze swept across the battlefield.
Wait......
Zhang Jinzhong is waiting......
Tuerhong waited a little longer......
Even Wang Honghan, Liu Zhengmin and Fu Duo, the four patriarchs of the coalition army are waiting.
They are waiting for the victory or defeat of the Chinese army.
With a shout, the iron cavalry of the Huns finally launched.
They brandished the sabers in their hands, shouted words that no one understood, and rushed towards the Chinese army under the command of Gu Dao Beard.
The infantry regiment composed of 20,000 men had no room for resistance in the face of the onslaught of more than 70,000 iron cavalry.
The Golden Wolf Army revealed their murderous and bloodthirsty true colors, sweeping through the phalanx of 20,000 people like locusts in the sky.
The steel knife struck the bone, making a piercing grinding sound, and the warriors of the Han army were rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Woo......"
The horn of the withdrawal suddenly sounded.
The only remaining 10,000 Han troops gave up resistance and ran towards the rear as best they could.
He never expected that the hope of victory would come so suddenly.
The resistance of the Han Chinese was stubborn, and they fought bloodily before the trumpet sounded, even if their casualties had been halved.
However, a loud horn changed all that.
Like the ebb tide of the sea, the rear army of the Han army turned into the front army, and they tried their best to fly backwards.
There is only one way in front of him, and that is to chase and kill. As long as you can drive away this group of remnants of the defeated generals, you can rush into the enemy's base camp. Then, the outcome of today's battle will be decided.
Victory is in front of you, as if it is within reach.
Almost without thinking, he gave the order for the whole army to hunt down.
"Oh......"
Maimaiti shouted wildly, and he led tens of thousands of soldiers and horses in his headquarters to chase and kill in the rout of those fleeing in all directions.
Every flash of the knife can take away a beautiful life that was still alive and kicking just now.
His eyes were red, and his whole body was bathed in a fierce murderous aura, and he could no longer see anything else.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, his troops had surpassed the group of fleeing defeated soldiers, and in front of his eyes, it was already the base camp of Gu Dao Beard.
Before you know it, the Golden Wolf Army has already killed in front of the Han army's camp.
"Kill ......"
Maimaiti shouted angrily, and he took the lead, leading countless iron horsemen to rush towards the Han Chinese army that was waiting for him.
Behind him were an endless number of Hun horsemen, who wanted to reap the greatest fruits of victory in one fell swoop.
"Teacher, do you want to continue to attack?"
Harri's voice rang out slowly.
Hami clenched his fists, and he said slowly: "Go on, yes, with all your might." ”
Although he did not come to the battlefield in person, his mood at this time was far more excited than anyone else.
The Han man's dispatch seemed to have gone wrong, just as he was throwing the main army into battle.
The Cheng family's army also reacted and began to move one after another, but their movements were obviously a step slower.
By the time they set out, nearly half of the 20,000 foot soldiers had been lost, and what awaited them was a tragic slaughter.
After hesitating for a while, the reinforcements of the Han people retreated, and instead they sounded the horn of retreat.
If it was Hami Thorns, he would choose to let these people die on the battlefield, and once they were allowed to retreat, it would inevitably make them completely lose their fighting spirit, and what would follow, would be a complete collapse.
What's even more terrifying is that if they come back and disrupt their ranks, then the war will be over.
He didn't know how Gu Dao could make such an almost childish move.
Perhaps, there was a trace of extravagant hope in his heart, but it was not Gu Dao who commanded the army.
Regardless of the facts, such a golden opportunity was in front of him, and he had no choice but to refuse.
Forward, in front of the Golden Wolf Army, there is only one way, that is, to continue to move forward and defeat the Cheng Jiajun camp in one go.
Hamithorn looked up at the tower.
There, there was silence, and nothing could be seen.
As it approached, the enemy forces were gradually approaching.
Although more than 20,000 soldiers tried their best to retreat, their speed was still not comparable to that of their horses, and they fought and retreated, and finally they were completely annihilated by the enemy's iron cavalry before they were 100 meters away from the camp.
The soldiers guarding the front row had red eyes and were furious at the sight of their comrades dying under the enemy's iron horses.
It's just that military orders are like a mountain, and they can't give orders, but they don't dare to take the slightest move.
A rumbling sound kept coming, and in front of them was the Hun iron cavalry that was getting closer and closer.
Ten miles away from the main battlefield, Gengyang was listening intently to the constant shouts of killing in front of him.
In front of him was a real ragtag army of 3,000 children from various families and their private soldiers.
For these people, Gengyang's heart looked down on them from the bottom of his heart.
This is the battlefield, but look at the ragtag army, they have put up parasols in the open.
A few people who were obviously overweight, and people who inevitably thought of some kind of animal at a glance, were wiping the hot sweat on their heads under the umbrella.
Behind them, several men in military uniforms were fanning them vigorously.
Seeing this scene, Gengyang really thought that he was dazzled at first.
It's a battlefield......
Did they come here for leisure?
However, he didn't know that even Gu Dao had a headache for these children of the family.
For these people, they are obviously here to mix up their merits, and they are ready to go back to brag or be the children of the anointed rice who will be promoted in the future.
Born in a civilian family, Gu Dao is the same as hate.
However, when you really face them, you still have to put on a friendly smile.
For the family, this deep-rooted behemoth of the big man, he does not want to, or dare not violate its most basic interests and norms.
Today, arrange for them to come to a distance of ten miles beyond the main battlefield.
Nominally, it is to stick to the flanks and spy on the southwestern barbarians, but in fact, it is just to let them stay on the sidelines and enjoy the coolness.
If the Cheng family wins, their exploits will naturally be indispensable. It is said that it is a loss - this result has never been in the scope of Gu Dao's consideration.
Perhaps what he hoped for was that these southwestern barbarians suddenly became nervous and eradicated all these big Han moths in one fell swoop.
At this moment, a gentle breeze swept through the place.
"...... Uproar"
A loud and neat voice came from behind Gengyang.
Gengyang looked back in shock, and his face immediately changed.
The 5,000 paint-painted Black Flag soldiers moved without their command.
Their movements are uniform, as if they are one person, giving people a pleasing feeling to the eye.
Gengyang's heart was by no means calm, he could naturally see what this represented, and what kind of combat effectiveness such a unit would have.
Under the parasols, the hot and boring fat pigs saw the move.
At the beginning, they were still giggling, pointing and watching.
However, when the soldiers of the Black Flag Army were clothed in a thick layer of full-cover armor with almost no flaws, they could no longer laugh.
The mouth was wide open, and the wide jaw was almost about to fall.
They watched in amazement at the changes in front of them, and these changes made them feel incredible.
"Boom la la ......"
The bright iron armor was unloaded from the horseback and from the carriage, but in a matter of moments, these barbarians, who had been open-chested and uncivilized, turned into a formidable torrent of black steel.
One by one, the knights stepped onto their horses, as if following some mysterious and peculiar rhythm, and the horses began to move slowly, with brisk steps, in a neat procession.
One by one, the mace was as long as a foot long, as if by magic, it was conjured out of their hands. Seeing this terrifying murderous weapon, even the most confident person will lose the courage to resist.
"Haha......"
The sound of rough and ferocious laughter spread throughout the team.
A tall giant that could no longer be described as burly appeared in the eyes of those children of the family.
Although, based on the size of the waist of the body alone, this giant may not be able to surpass the fattest child of the family. But...... The two feel diametrically opposed.
The giant man stood barefoot on the ground, and he turned around and jerked something out of the cart behind him.
The sound of gasps came and went, and everyone's eyes opened wide in horror, and their eyes were full of fear, and they had decided not to treat him as a human being.
On his back was a huge, sage-long behemoth.
Sharp-eyed people can see that this is the trunk of a giant tree, but for some reason, the branches and leaves have been broken off, and only a bare trunk remains.
However, even the bare trunk of the tree, several feet long, was carried on the shoulder, and the pointed tip stood high in the air.
The tip of the trunk had been sharpened with a sharp weapon, like a red tassel spear magnified hundreds of times.
It's just that who in the world can use such a big wooden gun.
"Hurry up...... I can't catch up with ......."
With the sound of thunderous urging, several people poured out one after another behind the giant man, who, unlike ordinary people, had never worn the thick armor that could crush people. One by one, they came to their mounts and turned on their horses.
A strange rhythm spread throughout the team, and in full view of the troops, the troops sped away.
"What is this? Barbarians? ”
With the same question, everyone asked the same question.
Gengyang looked at the direction in which the Black Flag Army had disappeared, and suddenly laughed loudly. Command his three hundred tribesmen to collect the hundreds of wagons scattered across the field. Pushing them slowly towards the hill behind.
It's just that, this time, no one dared to give them even the slightest hint of ridicule.