Chapter 338: Changeable
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; Peng Huang glanced at Tong Yang, frowned, and was silent. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn this battle of Gongcheng, he and Zhang Junran were both the main battle factions, and only Tong Yang advocated that he should retreat to Xiongzhen to temporarily avoid the edge of the wind army.
In Peng Huang and Zhang Junran's view, Tong Yang was frightened by the Feng Army, the Feng Army was only the strength of a legion, and it was also a local army, so it was not a matter of concern, as for Zhang Peng's annihilation of the entire army in Ashan, it was caused by his own unfavorable command, and it had nothing to do with the combat strength between the two sides.
However, as the battle of Gongcheng was in full swing, and the two sides fought against Maimang, Peng Huang suddenly realized that the wind army opposite his side was not an ordinary local army, but a brave and well-trained army with no weaker combat power than the central army.
Now Peng Huang began to regret it, regretting that he didn't listen to Tong Yang's advice, but at this time, he wanted to retreat again, and there was no chance.
The soldiers of the two sides have now fought together, not that one side can withdraw if they want to, not to mention that they are the central army, the enemy on the opposite side is the local army, the central army was repelled by the local army, this shame Peng Huang can't afford to bear, Zhang Junran's side will never order the retreat, even if he is hard-headed, he has to fight this battle.
Seeing that his side was losing and retreating on the frontal battlefield and was in danger of not being able to support it, Peng Huang frowned, waved his hand to summon a herald, and said in a deep voice: "Send the order to go, order the two corps on the left flank of our army to advance forward and outflank the enemy's right flank!"
"Wait!" Tong Yang hurriedly stopped the herald who turned around to leave, and he said to Peng Huang Zhengse: "My lord, use the corps on the flank of our army to participate in the battle, this is probably inappropriate! The flank corps is used to guard against the wind army in Gongcheng, once the flank corps is ordered to participate in the battle, the rear of our army is empty, if the wind army in Gongcheng rushes out, how can our army deal with it?"
"This ......" Peng Huang was speechless for a while, and fell into deep thought again.
The main force corps is concentrated in the middle, and two corps are retained on the left and right flanks.
However, now the Ningnan army is in a hook array, and the four corps on both flanks are not used to deal with the Zhenjun army, but to resist the wind army in Gongcheng behind them. Once the wind army in Gongcheng rushes out and wants to join forces with the Zhenjun army to attack inside and outside, the four corps on both flanks of their own side can block the enemy army in Gongcheng as soon as possible, ensuring that their main army is not in danger of being attacked by the enemy on their backs.
Now Peng Huang wants to send his flank corps to the battlefield, this is simply a way to fight with the wind army, so that his own back is completely undefended, in case the wind army in Gongcheng rushes over at this time, his own situation is unimaginable.
Under Tong Yang's persuasion, Peng Huang calmed down, raised his hand and pointed at the herald, and said quietly: "For the time being...... Don't pass on my general order just now!"
"Yes, sir!" the herald hurriedly agreed.
Peng Huang did not mobilize the two corps left on the flank of the Seventh Army Corps, but Zhang Junran's side sent the two corps left on the flank of the Fifteenth Army Corps to the battlefield.
Zhang Junran did this is also a helpless move, the fifteenth corps has only five corps left, the morale of the soldiers is low, and now the three corps on the frontal battlefield have been beaten back again and again by the wind army, and there is a possibility of collapse at any time, if he does not send reinforcements, he is worried that his three corps are in danger of being wiped out. If the 15th Army loses three more corps, I am afraid that in the future, there will be no such number as the 15th Army.
As the 15th Army Corps sent the two corps remaining on the flank to the battlefield, the rout of the right army of the Ningnan Army finally stopped, and the two corps launched a fierce attack on the left flank of the Feng Army.
The response made by the Feng army was also very fast, and Hu Chong immediately sent the Sixth Corps to the front to resist the attack of the Ningnan Army on his left flank.
The Sixth Corps of the Feng Army faced the two corps of the Shangning Southern Army, and the two sides engaged in a face-to-face hand-to-hand combat. In the heart of the battle, it has become a veritable slaughterhouse, where soldiers stab the enemy with spears and spears to the death, their weapons piercing the enemy's body at the same time. The soldiers in front fell, and the soldiers behind immediately filled their positions upward, keeping their own formation intact, and continued to stab the enemy on the opposite side with their weapons.
The soldiers on both sides were lying in rows in pools of blood, and the corpses on the ground were stacked on top of each other, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the corpses of the soldiers on both sides were as high as people's knees.
The fighting shows no signs of stopping, and the battlefield is like an all-consuming monster, constantly sucking the soldiers of both sides together and then crushing them all.
In the heart of the battlefield, the cries of the soldiers, the screams of the wounded, and the wails of the dying were already in one piece, and the blood seeped into the dirt, drenching the dry ground into dark red silt.
Just when the soldiers on both sides were deadlocked, and it was difficult for anyone to push forward further, there was a sudden sound of shouting in the camp of the Sixth Corps of the Wind Army, and then, a figure bounced up from the Wind Army, and jumped in front of the two armies after a few ups and downs.
The one who rushed out of the wind army was Shangguan Xiu. The Sixth Corps faced the two corps of the Ningnan Army on the left flank, the soldiers suffered heavy casualties, and the situation was precarious.
After Shangguan Xiu rushed out of his own camp, he picked up the spirit knife and slashed at the shield array opposite. The spirit knife slashed at the thick shield made of stainless steel, cutting the shield into a long spark, but it failed to split the heavy shield.
Unconvinced, he slashed three more times in a row, dangdang, after three knives, only three deep scratches were cut on the shield surface of the heavy shield, and the heavy shield still did not crack, but the spear and spear pierced from the back of the shield continued to hit Shangguan Xiu's body, clanging, and his body shook again and again.
Shangguan Xiu secretly gritted his teeth, broke off a snort, and unleashed a spiritual chaos again.
The dense wind blade blew on the shield array, crackling, sparks splashed everywhere, and the shield array was blown inward and dented a large piece, but as the spirit chaos wind passed, the shield array that entered the depression immediately returned to its integrity.
Seeing this, Shangguan Xiu couldn't help but squint his eyes, his mind turned, and suddenly, he poked the spirit knife in his hand to the ground, stretched out his palm forward, and the heavy shield hand of the Ningnan Army on the opposite side didn't figure out what was going on, when he saw that three thin steel wires suddenly shot out from the gap in the spiritual armor of Shangguan Xiu's fingers.
As if given life, the steel wire slipped through the gap between the heavy shields, and then wrapped around the necks of each of the three heavy shieldmen. Shangguan Xiu's eyes flashed with cold light, and the raised palm suddenly pulled back, and the steel wire was immediately tightened by the pulling force, and he heard three muffled sounds from the opposite side, and the necks of the three heavy shield soldiers were broken in response, and the headless corpses were still standing in place, the three human heads had already rolled to the ground, and three blood springs appeared in the air.
Seeing this, the Ningnan army on the left and right were all frightened, and they didn't see clearly how their three companions died.
As the three corpses fell forward, the shield array of the Ningnan Army immediately revealed a gap, Shangguan Xiu stretched out his hands, only to see a steel needle appear in the palms of his palms, the steel needles changed from short to long, from thin to thick, only in an instant, the two steel needles had become two steel rods, and finally fused together, combined into one, into a spear.
Shangguan Xiu held the gun in one hand, stabbed forward, poof, a Ningnan soldier who was about to lift the heavy shield was pierced through the chest by the spear, screaming and falling to the ground, Shangguan Xiu leaned forward, picked the spear upward, the corpse flew out, he swept another shot, the sharp tip of the spear slashed through the lower abdomen of the four Ningnan soldiers, tore their armor, cut their bellies, blood and intestines flowed out in a stream, smashed on their own feet, and felt a burst of heat.
The four Ningnan soldiers screamed at the same time, fell on their backs, Shangguan Xiu dragged his gun and rushed into the camp of the Ningnan army, he held the gun in both hands and smashed forward with all his strength.
A Ningnan soldier also parried with a horizontal spear, and a crisp sound was heard in the ear chakra, the spear was broken, and the center of the body of the Ningnan soldier holding the spear was smashed open, turning into two bloody corpses.
Before the corpse could fall to the ground completely, Shangguan Xiu had already trampled over the corpse, wielding his spear and unleashing a cross slash. More than a dozen Ning Nanjun soldiers who stood in front of him were hit squarely, and their bodies were crushed by the dense and terrifying wind blades.
"Ahh
Shangguan Xiu also reacted quickly, putting away the gun and blocking outward.
The spirit knife slashed at the barrel of the gun, shaking Shangguan Xiu to the side and sliding more than two meters away, knocking several Ningnan soldiers to the ground. Thinking that there was an opportunity, the surrounding Ning Nan soldiers rushed up and pounced on Shangguan Xiu.
Someone hugged his legs, someone hugged his arms, and some people hugged his waist and neck, only blinking, Shangguan Xiu's front and back were Ningnan troops, and his body was also locked by more than a dozen Ningnan soldiers with flesh and blood.
Instead of panicking, he sneered, only to see the spear in his hand liquefy instantly, flowing into the gap in his spirit armor, and then, countless steel thorns pierced out from the gap in the spirit armor around him, and around him, a scream sounded, and none of the more than ten Ning Nan soldiers who locked him survived, and countless holes were pierced all over his body.
When Shangguan Xiu eliminated the surrounding enemies, the spirit cultivator of the Ningnan Army had already run to his approach, and the spirit knife slashed at Huashan.
Shangguan Xiu raised one arm and blocked upward. Seeing this, the other party immediately showed a cruel smile on his face, the other party wanted to use his flesh and blood to block his spirit knife, it was simply looking for death.
At the moment when the spirit knife slashed Shangguan Xiu's arm, a deafening loud bang erupted at the scene, and the strong wind surged in all directions, colliding the surrounding Feng Army and the Ningnan Army into retreat again and again.
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