Chapter 158: Shocking Battle!
Outside Daxingzhuang.
On a dirt slope.
The three people who were riding on the three war horses, Derge, Sakhalian, and Azig, all showed pity, disappointment, and embarrassment on their faces.
"I didn't expect the Silver Armor to move so quickly."
"Its number is about 8,000, and we can't defeat each of them, so we can only gather and annihilate them."
"The elite of the Silver Armor Army is so far, I don't know how many people from my tribe have to sacrifice before I can kill all of this Silver Armor Army?"
"I wonder if I can persuade the other party to surrender?"
Sakhalian's heart moved, and he turned his head to the main general Derge and said: "Uncle Ten Wang, this silver-armored army has become a turtle in the urn, and there is only one way to die if you resist stubbornly, if you can persuade them to surrender, the future will definitely be a powerful arm of my Dajin, and you can also establish contact with Xujiazhuang in Jiangnan to enhance relations, and in the future, we can agree with Xujiazhuang to destroy the Ming Dynasty together, put pressure on the Ming court together, and also reduce our own losses, and count them in one fell swoop." ”
Azig's ears moved, and then he looked at the silver-armored army in front of him, and couldn't help nodding, that's right, instead of fighting to lose both, it is better to try to see if he can persuade him to surrender, if this strong army can join Dajin, it will be like a tiger with wings, and it is better than surrendering 100,000 Ming troops.
"This army of silver armor killed my son! Killed more than 5,000 Jianzhou people, and has formed a blood feud that is not shared! ”
Derge said to them with red eyes: "This army will not surrender, and I will not allow them to surrender, today they must all be killed, skinned, and heart-gouging, and the clansmen who died in their hands must be avenged, this is a blood revenge that must be avenged!" ”
"The two of you command to go down, slaughter the Silver Armor Army, and avenge the blood of your clansmen!"
"Yes!"
Sakhalian and Azig had to give up their plans to persuade them to surrender, and seeing that the Xu family's silver armor army acted decisively and quickly, it was unlikely that the other party would surrender.
"Slaughter the Silver Armor Army and avenge the blood of your clansmen!"
"Slaughter the Silver Armor Army and avenge the blood of your clansmen!"
"Slaughter the Silver Armor ......"
Pre-war mobilization began.
There are 20,000 elites of the Eight Banners Headquarters who are angry, their eyes are red, and they all let out a roar of revenge for their clansmen, they also know that only by killing this silver armor army can they continue to kill, continue to rob, and continue to commit adultery.
The 10,000 vassal Mongolian cavalry next to them, although they couldn't quite understand what the elites of the Eight Banners Headquarters were chanting together, but they also followed the high morale and hatred of the enemy, because the Silver Armor Army was too hateful, and it also affected them to rob, kill, and have fun everywhere, and they were also their most hated enemies.
However, according to the information that has been obtained about the characteristics of the Silver Armor Army, the Derge class first sent 10,000 Mongolian cavalry, so that they did not force the barbed wire, but adopted the Mangu tactics, and shot arrows at close range, to see if they could shoot those iron cans, and even if they couldn't, they would consume their physical strength, disrupt their formation, and find flaws.
"Yes, obey!"
The Mongolian general Gulus Shibu, a short and strong man in his thirties, whistled a few times, and tens of thousands of Mongolian cavalry followed him, and tens of thousands of horses' hooves sounded, like a mountain and a sea, and flocked to the Xu family silver armor army in the encirclement.
……
Now.
The nearly 8,000-strong Xujiazhuang Muscle Legion had all left the camp and formed a huge hollow array, surrounding the camp in the middle to prevent the camp from being attacked.
Then, in a relatively short time, three barbed wire fences were set up on the periphery, and then they waited for the arrival of the enemy.
Anyway, is that enough?
Because the camp is not small, the number of nearly 8,000 muscle legions, after putting out a hollow array, the muscular men, can only hold alloy swords, the formation is denser and stand in three rows, and the main use is cold weapons, the number of high-explosive grenades is not much, and the long-range attack ability is insufficient.
The lines are so thin.
This made Wang Xiaoming, a military reporter who had already controlled the DJI drone and was responsible for recording the battlefield situation, couldn't help but secretly sweat.
"With such a thin array, will it be able to block the attack of an enemy several times its size?"
Wang Xiaoming felt that this time it was really a bit risky, once the front line was broken through and the enemy rushed into the camp, a logistics staff like him might have to pick up a big knife and start drying, and at the same time began to doubt whether the owner of the village was properly arranged, as long as he could win, the Xu family army was the strongest army in the world, why did he have to fight hand-to-hand in close combat?
Nine o'clock in the morning.
Thundered~
Countless horses' hooves brought up billowing smoke and dust and came this way.
"Everyone be ready to meet the enemy, go within fifty meters and throw grenades!" Shi Yong held a walkie-talkie and passed the order to the ears of all platoon commanders.
Whoa~
The alloy chopping knives in the hands of all the muscular men have changed from a posture of holding the handle of the knife in one hand to the ground with both hands, but in order to save physical energy, the end is still on the ground.
"Don't be nervous, everyone relax, although the number of enemies is four times ours, but that is to say, as long as each person cuts four enemies, we will win this battle, is it difficult for you to cut four people? Can you enjoy cutting it? If you don't find it enjoyable, you can cut a few more later, and rob other people's jobs, so you must cut enough today! In order to enliven the atmosphere, Shi Yong said on the intercom.
Hearing this, all the muscular men showed a relaxed look on their faces.
"Only cut four? It's looking down on me, today I have to cut ten! Someone said.
"I'm going to cut twenty! The brothers in the back can't stop it, I've taken care of your work. ”
"No, I'm going to be in the first row, not in the back." Some people standing in the back row were in a hurry and hurriedly said.
"Don't move! Everyone will have a chance to kill the enemy, and our front is already thin! A platoon commander scolded.
After this one episode.
The tension was relaxed and relieved.
Every muscular man was eager to try, extremely expectant and excited, looking at the enemy cavalry that was getting closer and closer.
Two hundred meters.
One hundred meters.
Eighty meters.
"Grenade ready!" The muscular men standing in the first row pulled out their grenades one after another.
Fifty meters!
The enemy cavalrymen, who had just entered this range, suddenly turned their horses' heads and ran to the side, pulling their bows at the same time, and shooting arrows one after another.
With the speed bonus of the warhorse's charge, these short arrows have a decent range, which can cover the muscular men standing in three rows, and the power is ......
Ding Ding ~
It's similar to tickling, it bounces off when it hits the plate armor, and the lethality is zero.
It's just that this kind of arrow loss attack is endless, but the muscular men don't have a suitable means of counterattack, even if they can throw the grenade over, but the killing effect will be reduced a lot, so it's better not to use it.
"This is a Mangu tactic, these Mongolian cavalry, trying to consume us in this way."
Shi Yong immediately saw it, but it was impossible to consume the muscle legion, these fluttering arrows couldn't even break the defense, even if they shot for ten days and ten nights in a row, they couldn't bring a few casualties, it was just too annoying, too disgusting, this is a kind of attrition tactic, wanting to consume their patience, physical strength and morale.
"Don't pay attention to it, in this case, the war horse will run for a maximum of an hour, and the speed will slow down, we will wait patiently, as long as their war horse can't run, we can dispatch the motorcycle cavalry again, and we will accompany them to consume!"
Shi Yong said on the walkie-talkie.
However, in fact, within an hour, about forty minutes, the Mongol cavalry stopped running in circles and rushed directly towards the barbed wire.
Because Gurushab saw an opportunity! In the process of running circles, the tens of thousands of cavalry under his command kept approaching the distance from the barbed wire, fifty paces, forty steps, thirty steps, until within twenty paces, the silver-armored army did not counterattack, throwing out the kind of weapon that could explode ten thousand enemies.
On the contrary, because they were tired from standing, they all sat on the ground to rest and recover their strength, completely ignoring the tens of thousands of Mongolian cavalry more than 20 steps away.
So this is an opportunity, but also a disregard and a provocation, and Gulus Ghib is enraged.
He ordered: "Sons, crack off the stakes and wires on the ground, rush over and kill them all!" ”
"Roar~"
Tens of thousands of Mongolian cavalry collectively turned their horses' heads, no longer circling, but rushed straight towards the barbed wire, and brandished their scimitars to make a whining sound.
Soon they all ran into the barbed wire, and after being retarded by the wire, they had to start destroying the barbed wire that was blocking them.
Opportunity!
This is the opportunity that the muscular guys are waiting for!
They immediately got up from the ground, some picked up their swords, some took out their grenades, unscrewed the lids, burned them, and threw them at the crowd of Mongol cavalrymen who were very close.
Boom Boom Boom!
The grenade exploded violently.
"Ahh
"Ang Lu Lu~"
"My hands!"
"I'm injured, help me, Immortal Heaven please help me!"
Countless screams and wails rang out, countless stumps and severed arms, and the flesh and blood of humans and war horses were sprinkled all over the ground, forming a hellish scene.
The number of Mongol cavalrymen killed and wounded was at least more than 2,000.
And as soon as they came out of the stupid state of being blown up, the muscular men from Xujiazhuang rushed over with huge horse chopping knives, and applied the fire that they had just held in their stomachs to their heads by accumulating force and then slashing them heavily.
"One, two, three!" This muscular man only wielded a saber twice, and then he took three lives.
"Die to Lao Tzu!" This muscular man stabbed down and cracked the Mongolian cavalry in front of him, including men and horses, in half, and scared several Mongolian soldiers next to him on the spot.
"Where are you going?" The saber came first, stabbing through the back of a Mongol cavalryman and exiting the chest.
"Kill!"
Zhang Fugui has cut down a total of five people, but every time he wants to expand the results, he is blocked by barbed wire, which has become an obstacle to limit his play, and most of the muscular men have encountered similar problems as him.
The leader of the Mongolian cavalry, Gulus, was stunned, the development of the battlefield did not fit the scene he envisioned at all, the tens of thousands of cavalry under his command could not break through the barbed wire, even if the speed of breaking through fell to zero, losing the advantage of mobility, and then being bombed by the kind of 10,000 enemies, and then through the crazy rush of those silver-armored strong men, three thousand? Four thousand? Or five thousand? More than half of his men and horses are about to be lost!
"Withdraw, withdraw for me!"
"Let's go, we can't fight anymore!"
"We're all back to our hometown on the grassland!"
Gulus Habu immediately gave the order, and let the commanders blow the horn of retreat.
The remaining Mongol cavalry, who had witnessed the tragic situation of the battlefield and the strong combat effectiveness of the Muscle Legion, had the courage to continue fighting, and the retreat horn was exactly what they wanted.
"General, do you want me to take the motorcycle team to chase and kill?" Looking at the fleeing Mongolian cavalry, Zhang Hu asked the main general Shi Yongdao.
"No, it's just a small dish, and the motorcycle team should keep it for the big dish." Shi Yong looked at the Eight Banners elites who had not yet dispatched not far away.
"Yes!"
……
On a dirt slope.
Seeing tens of thousands of Mongolian cavalry, they were defeated and fled in a moment.
Derge, Sakhalian, and Azig all took a deep breath, their eyes full of shock.
"Strong, too strong."
"I don't know if there are five or ten people killed in this silver armor army?"
"How many people will we have to die if we want to annihilate them?" Azig muttered.
"Uncle Shiwang, if you don't fight, our 20,000 people may not be enough, at least 30,000, no, 50,000 elites, before we can eat this Xu family army!" Saharan suggested.
"It's a pity that we don't carry artillery, if we bring dozens or hundreds of artillery, no matter how thick their armor is, they can't stop the artillery attack." Heshuo Belezirharang, who has a good study of artillery, spoke.
"The cannon is bulky, how will it be transported in a moment and a half?" Derge shook his head and said, and when the artillery arrived, maybe this Xu family army had already run away.
"Then surround them and trap them! Dig a lot of trenches around the perimeter and don't let them escape! Just like the Battle of the Daling River, as long as the artillery arrives, it will be their end! Zilharang said again, causing everyone's eyes to light up.
"Good! It's up to you! ”
Derge nodded, and then ordered all the elites of the Eight Banners to dismount and camp, prepare tools to dig trenches, and be sure to trap this Xu family army to death, die of thirst, starve to death, and finally bombard it with artillery.
It can be said that this siege strategy is no problem when used on any army of the Ming Dynasty, and it can work, but when it is used on the Xujiazhuang Muscle Legion, when they took out a large number of excavation tools and began to bury their heads in digging trenches a hundred meters away from the Muscle Legion camp, their strategy failed.
The Muscle Legion is on the move.
There were 800 muscular men who carried alloy swords and fought with the elite of the 3,000 Eight Banners who were digging trenches.
Melee combat broke out.
But in just half an hour, the three thousand Eight Banners elite were slaughtered, and only a few dozen of the eight hundred muscular men were out of strength and slightly injured.
Derge, Sakhalian, Azig and others, who were watching the battle nearby, watched all this in disbelief.
In melee combat, the elite of their Eight Banners Headquarters actually lost, and the three thousand elites were all killed by eight hundred people, and the trench digging operation failed miserably.
"If there are another 5,000 people, you must leave these 800 people behind!" Derge said with red eyes, at this moment, he is a red eye of gambling failure, and he wants to win it back immediately.
"Yes!" Sakhalian could not accept this reality, and personally took 5,000 people and killed the 800 people.
Shi Yong also immediately sent a thousand muscular men out to support the 800 people near the trench.
……
Bloody battle.
No one would have imagined that such an astonishing bloody battle would break out near a trench that had just been dug much.
Houjin Tartar is not so easy to kill, not to mention that these are all real Tartars from Baishan Heishui Jianzhou, Zhang Fugui, who is holding an alloy chopping knife in his hand, collided with a real Tartar, to be honest, the other party's strength is not smaller than his own, or even greater.
Bang bang bang!
Mars Burst! Tiger's mouth is shocking!
In dozens of consecutive weapon slashes, Zhang Fugui's horse chopping knife could not help the opponent's mace, and was obviously suppressed by the other party, as long as his head was accidentally smashed, he would have a concussion if he didn't die.
Fortunately, the alloy knife in his hand was hard and sharp enough, and after being suppressed by the other party for a while, Zhang Fugui seized an opportunity to cut at the place where the opponent's mace was gripping, cutting off his mace, and then slashing down, Zhang Fugui cut off most of his shoulders, and the three layers of armor could not block this armor-piercing knife.
“%¥#&……”
The other party fell down without a blink, staring at the alloy knife in Zhang Fugui's hand, and muttered a sentence, obviously complaining about unfairness.
And similar fights are happening everywhere.
A considerable part of the Jianzhou True Tartars, whether in terms of strength, endurance, explosiveness, killing skills, etc., are not weaker than the muscular men of Xujiazhuang, and they always have the upper hand in the slash, but almost, that is, the blade in the hand is a little worse, and the armor protection on the body is a little weaker, and as a result, they are killed under the alloy slashing sword.
If it's a fair fight, they can definitely win!
But there is no absolute fairness in this world, and unfairness is the norm! The muscular men of Xujiazhuang are willing to cut and compete with them, and they can already afford them.
So another hour later.
This batch of 5,000 Jianzhou Zhentars was killed more than 4,000, and the muscular men of Xujiazhuang also suffered some casualties, among the 1,800 people, only about 500 people were left to stand, and the others were tired and lay on the ground - cutting people is indeed a tiring job, more tiring than a tug-of-war! Because most of the time is a collision of weapons, it takes at least ten minutes to tell the winner and loser, and the scene where you can easily kill the opponent with one knife will only appear in TV dramas.
It takes at least ten minutes to kill a person, and it takes more than forty minutes, or even an hour, to kill four in a row, and it is completely in a state of full power explosion, it is good for a normal person to last for five minutes, and then it is completely out of strength, reduced to a lamb to be slaughtered, unable to do any resistance, can continue to cut for an hour, and has the strength to stand up, are all super tough guys.
"Five thousand, even more than a thousand people can't be defeated, if the Xu family army has 20,000 elites, won't my Dajin Kingdom be destroyed by it?"
Despair.
The Dergers felt a kind of despair, despair that could not see any hope, and then madness!
"Everyone get on their horses and launch the final charge, even if we can't destroy this Xu family army today, we must destroy the hundreds of people who can still stand, we must get this small victory!" Derg commanded.
"The banner master can't, let's retreat, we've already lost!" A cow Lu really persuaded hard.
But losing to the red eye, losing to the desperate Derge class, no matter what, no matter what the cost, he must win back! Even if it's only a small handful.
And Azig, Zilharang and others, who have always been accustomed to winning, also have this mentality, and they all got on their horses without hesitation, accelerated, and rushed towards those Xu family troops near the trench.
"Haha, they're in a hurry, they're losing red eyes!"
Shi Yong naturally noticed this scene, and immediately ordered: "Everyone in the camp attack!" Motorcycle cavalry attack! All the grenades are used up too! The First World War wiped out these Eight Banners elites! ”
This time!
There are still 6,000 muscular men on Shi Yong's side, all of whom are in a state of recuperation, food and drink.
The available troops in the hands of the Derge class are only more than 12,000, and the gap in strength has been doubled, although these elites of the Eight Banners launched a cavalry charge, but the Xu family army also has more than 300 heavy-duty motorcycles and more than 20,000 high-explosive grenades.
More than an hour later.
This terrifying battle is over!
The Xujiazhuang Muscle Legion, at the cost of more than 500 casualties, finally beheaded 5,000 Mongolian cavalry and 18,000 elites of the Eight Banners! Pursued by the motorcycle team, less than 2,000 people escaped, and all of them lost their souls and broke down.
The main general of the Houjin army, Derge, killed himself in despair, the deputy general Sakhalian was killed in battle, and Azig, Zilharang and others were chased and killed by Zhang Hu with a motorcycle team, and no one escaped.