Chapter Ninety-Four: The Mourning Soldiers Will Win

The cavalry of the two sides were mixed together, and the combat effectiveness of the Chiyan Iron Cavalry was significantly higher than that of the Green Battalion cavalry, but the Green Battalion cavalry could rely on the support of the archers in the battle array, which made it impossible for the Chiyan Iron Cavalry to eliminate the fifty Zhou cavalry in front of him in a short period of time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In addition to the bravery that Lin Yun showed just now, it was like giving his soldiers a shot of chicken blood, so that they were also fighting without fear of death, I have to say that it is very important to take the lead in demonstrating, especially in the army, that is, the so-called strong generals have no weak soldiers, on the contrary, there is a soldier and a nest of bears.

The battle lasted less than a cup of tea, and when the red-faced iron cavalry saw that it could not take the green camp in a short time, it turned its horse's head and quickly broke away from the battle and retreated into the distance, with almost no losses on either side.

"There is still some time before the general attack of the Red Yan army. Lin Yun watched the Chiyan Iron Cavalry retreat and did not pursue, he understood that the other party was unable to defeat the Green Battalion in a short period of time, and even if he defeated the Green Battalion, he would probably suffer heavy losses and would not be able to continue fighting, so he retreated, not because he was afraid that he would not be able to fight.

These Chiyan Iron Cavalry who rushed into the Great Zhou army, their task was to maximize the slashing of the living force of the Great Zhou soldiers, and to constantly break down the arrays in the Great Zhou army, so that the Great Zhou army could not organize an effective defense before launching a general attack.

These cavalry squads, as long as they encounter difficult bones, will not entangle, leaving it to the general attack force to destroy, they only need to keep slashing and killing those soldiers who can already be in chaos.

"I'm ,,, I've defeated the Red Warrior. Watching the red-faced iron cavalry retreat, a soldier in the chaos showed a look of surprise on his face, and then a look of ecstasy.

The soldier's words immediately brought everyone into the joy of victory, and the soldiers cheered and hugged each other, and some even cried with joy, a kind of excitement of escaping death.

"Yes, I defeated the fierce Red Knight. ”

"We won. ”

"The Red Horse is not invincible. ”

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Enthusiastic voices of celebration sounded among the soldiers.

Just now, those red-faced iron horses, like a tiger entering a flock, waved the weapons in their hands, and easily killed a famous Da Zhou soldier like chopping melons and vegetables, in the face of the fierce red iron horsemen like a tiger and wolf, the Da Zhou soldiers were completely frightened, and they couldn't raise the spirit of resistance at all, blindly running away, blindly trying to run past their companions, so that they would not be killed.

This kind of thinking can spread, once a soldier appears such a thought, and begins to run away desperately, then those soldiers who are in a swing will follow suit, forming a trend of escape, this trend continues to spread, so that those soldiers who want to persist in fighting, because their comrades have fled, the battle formation can not be maintained, and they have to throw away their armor and flee lightly.

This is also a defeat like a mountain, and it is out of control.

Seeing the excited soldiers, although Lin Yun also showed the joy of victory on his face, he was extremely clear in his heart, knowing that it was not the defeat of the Chiyan Iron Cavalry just now, but the opponent's tactical retreat.

"I'm afraid that in another five or six hours, Chiyan will launch a general attack. Lin Yun looked at the direction of the retreat of the red-faced iron cavalry, his face was groaning, and he recalled the details of the battle recorded in his heart.

"Brothers. Lin Yun suddenly jumped, stood on the horse's back with his feet in his hands, held a spear, and his body was straight, like a nail on the horse's back, not moving at all.

The surrounding soldiers, hearing Lin Yun's voice, quieted down one after another, and looked at Lin Yun with some admiration, Lin Yun's courage and invincibility just now had been deeply imprinted in the hearts of these soldiers.

"Brothers, do you think your legs can outrun the red-faced soldiers on their horses?" As soon as Lin Yun opened his mouth, he said the question that all the soldiers understood in their hearts, but did not dare to think about.

Hearing this, these soldiers showed an ugly look on their faces, and many soldiers understood in their hearts that if they blindly ran away, they didn't need to run past the red-faced iron cavalry, as long as they ran past their companions, they could survive, after all, there were more than 200,000 soldiers in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and there were scattered soldiers everywhere, and the number of red-faced iron cavalry that rushed into the three armies was not much, and the total number was only more than 10,000 people.

But they also know that once the killing pass is defeated, there will be a chain reaction, and the Chiyan Iron Cavalry will go all the way south, like a bamboo, and there will be no way to stop the footsteps of the Chiyan Iron Cavalry at that time.

They would be crushed in the footsteps of the Red Flame Cavalry as they moved south, unless they could run hundreds of miles on their legs in just a day or two and enter the pass.

Running away now is just the difference between early death and late death, the infantry can never outrun the cavalry, which is why the infantry and the cavalry fight, once the infantry is defeated, it is almost a catastrophe, no armor is left, and the whole army is annihilated.

"Let me tell you that the road for the retreat of the rear army has been blocked by the main force of Chiyan, and if we retreat now, it is equivalent to hitting the blade. Lin Yun looked at the silent soldiers around him, and finally said what was about to happen without hesitation.

When the soldiers around heard this, they did not show too much panic, but the original ugly expression slowly solidified, and the panic on their faces slowly subsided, replaced by a kind of indifference without any expression, and a trend of mourning the victory of the soldiers slowly formed.

In the first battle of the pass, the 200,000 troops of the Great Zhou Dynasty were completely annihilated, not because the 200,000 troops were weak in combat, but because these 200,000 troops were all elite divisions that had been tempered by the fire of war in the south.

Their rout was due to the mistakes of the leadership, the south and the remnants of the previous dynasty were fighting, the two sides were mainly infantry, and the battle formations collided, while Chiyan was almost all cavalry, and there was no infantry at all.

In this way, as long as the infantry battle formation of the Great Zhou Dynasty is scattered, in the face of a man and a horse roaring, there is no way to resist, the cavalry has a great advantage over the infantry, and the cavalry can swing several times its own strength with the help of the horse's sprinting inertia.

In addition to its own shortcomings, the leadership underestimated the strength of the red iron cavalry, and made a great mistake in choosing the place of engagement, in order to facilitate the infantry formation, they actually chose an open area.

Although this is convenient for the 200,000-strong army to spread out the formation and form a combat phalanx, the open area is more suitable for cavalry charges, especially the heavy cavalry charges that are chained together.

"Now we have no way back, only by fighting can we survive, and we can not be sprinted by the red face iron horse and smash our heads. Seeing that the panic slowly dissipated among the soldiers, and the soldiers showed an indifferent expression on their faces, Lin Yun nodded secretly in his heart, this group of troops was indeed the elite tempered by the fires of war, and they did not collapse because of despair.

"We are all warriors who have lived and died for a long time, we are not afraid of death, but we don't want to die, we want to live, our wives and children are still waiting for us to go back, and our elderly parents need us to take care of us, so we can't die. Lin Yun spoke again, his words were flat and not sensational.

These soldiers have become mourning soldiers, and they have all experienced countless baptisms of war, and those impassioned words have been heard too much, so it is naturally difficult to make their blood boil through words, and only real words can enter their hearts.

"Can't die!" the mourners shouted almost in unison, as uniform and neat as seeing the flag-bearer waving the flag, the voice was not bloody, only a deep mourning.

"Okay, the army is open, the target is Pingyang City!" Lin Yun suddenly waved the spear in his hand, the spear pointed to the east, and at a distance of thirty miles from the killing pass, there was a small city, called Pingyang City, which belonged to the military town of the Great Zhou Empire.

However, the defending general of Pingyang City, after hearing the defeat at the Pass, abandoned the city and fled, and Lin Yunzheng needed a city to fight against the Chiyan Iron Cavalry, and only by relying on the city could the advantage of the cavalry be limited to the maximum.

Otherwise, when the time comes, once the Chiyan Iron Cavalry launches a general attack, even if he has thousands of mourning soldiers, he will be crushed in an instant in front of the mighty Chiyan army. (To be continued.) )