Chapter 201: The Blade Pierces the Heart
After all, Wang Bi is a long-time battle-hardened person, hearing Zhu Di's roar, his mind is slightly clear, his eyes are staring at the dragon flag in front of the Golden Horde, his teeth are biting his lower lip and blood is flowing for a long time, and he rode his horse out and killed towards the flank of the Golden Horde.
The generals embroidered with the word "Wang" followed Wang Bi and moved, and all the iron cavalry of the rear army followed up, and the tens of thousands of Ming troops that came from the impact slid to one side like a giant python, and killed the rear army camp of the Yuan army.
Hundreds of royal troops wearing iron armor had already been ordered by General Highlander, but they had no choice but to wear iron armor too slowly, and after the countless people of their own people who were defeated in front of them came to the impact, all the war horses were snatched away, although they did not give Fang Cai that random arrows to shoot, but at this time it was difficult, and I watched Wang Bi lead a group of wolf-like Ming troops to gallop on horses, and they didn't have time to hide, and they were instantly knocked down and trampled over, drowning under this unstoppable torrent.
Seeing that the Ming army was too powerful, the impact was like a flash flood, endless, thinking of his limited strength, and did not dare to let the whole army turn around to rescue at will, if the chaos of the army was in a melee, let an enemy with a steel knife rush into the Golden Horde, can hurt the lives of the emperor's father and son, and had no choice but to firmly guard in front of the Golden Horde, watching these archery skills outstanding, the brave pawn actually trampled the war horse to death in a nest, almost vomiting blood on the spot.
Lan Yu rode his horse and drew a three-foot long sword at his waist, his left sword and his right spear, constantly slashing and stabbing, and attacked viciously at those Northern Yuan soldiers who turned and fled.
More than 8,000 cavalry of the Liaodong Ming Army followed the blue jade handsome banner and rushed wildly, waving the weapons in their hands with angry eyebrows, ruthlessly harvesting their lives, like an angry dragon overturning the river and the sea, plunged into the Northern Yuan military camp.
In the Northern Yuan military camp, when Wang Bi and other three-way armies swept away, they had been divided into several parts, like an anthill that had been ravaged by a flood, as far as the eye could see, there were corpses and wounded soldiers with severed hands and feet, and they were dying. Many commanders and commanders were killed in this wave of attacks, which made those soldiers and civilians who were lucky enough to escape also panic and rush towards the rear army camp.
Seeing such a fiasco, the barbarian couldn't help but feel a great pain in his chest, and lowered his head and vomited a mouthful of blood.
When he vomited the blood in his mouth, his mind was slightly clear, and after a little thought, he already understood that such a defeat was irretrievable by manpower, and the most important thing at the moment was to concentrate a few men and horses, and rush to the Chinese army to cover the transfer of His Majesty the Emperor.
After all, the barbarian is the head of the military attachés of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, and he has a prestige in the army, and this Yuan army is indeed the Yuan Dynasty in the past, Wang Baobao, a fierce general, was strictly trained, and even when Xu Da, the Duke of Wei in the Ming Dynasty, led the army to the north for the first time, they were all severely damaged by this Yuan army, so they are by no means comparable to the rabble. After a while, hundreds of people had gathered around their respective barbarians.
The barbarian saw that his group of soldiers had a commander, the frightened look on his face disappeared slightly, and he couldn't help but settle down a little, just when he was about to lead them towards the golden tent of the Chinese army, there was a sudden burst of terrible roar and neighing in his ears.
Immediately after that, the dense arrows like flying locusts shot out, and the dozens of Yuan troops gathered around the barbarian had already screamed and fell to the ground.
The barbarian saw that a dozen zhang away, a large banner embroidered with blue characters was waving in the wind, followed by a roaring horse gallop, countless Ming cavalry, with an avalanche to overwhelm the top, couldn't help but look miserable, lips trembled slightly. He and Lan Yusu had never met, and when they looked at the banner, they already knew that it was the commander of the Northern Expedition of the Ming Dynasty.
Although many Northern Yuan soldiers were armed with bows and arrows, the enemy army was too fast, and before they could open their bows and arrows and raise their weapons, they knocked and trampled down the surging enemy horses, and they had almost no power to fight back.
Wang Erhu, the guard who followed Lan Yu's side, was already stained with blood by the blood of the enemy army at this time, and when he raised his knife to kill, his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of an old Tartar who was quite gorgeously dressed, still shouting and scolding not far away, commanding the Yuan army who were still wielding weapons and resisting, and his heart couldn't help but increase his hatred, his legs slammed the horse's belly, and he took the lead, rushed up, and went straight to the barbarian.
The wind blew in his face, Wang Erhu suddenly felt a pain in his left shoulder, he had already been hit by an arrow from the enemy, and his eldest brother Wang Dahu flashed in his mind, and he died tragically in the past at the scene when he was close at hand.
When the barbarian was screaming angrily, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and the roar in his throat turned into a spring of blood spurting out, and he fell to the ground under the darkness in front of him, and the sharp blade pierced his heart, and he didn't even see what the enemy who killed him looked like, so he was killed.
Wang Erhu drew his war knife and walked away, following Lan Yu and continuing to rush forward to kill. He has been dependent on each other since he was a child, and after witnessing the tragic death of his eldest brother under the Yuan saber, he has already regarded the soldiers and civilians of the Northern Yuan Dynasty as mortal enemies who do not share the sky, and after the last forced landing of the Yuan army of Nahachu, he was strongly subdued by Qin Zhuofeng, unable to kill the Yuan army, and the hatred has been suppressed for too long.
After stabbing down the two Northern Yuan soldiers holding the banner of the general, Lan Yu did not pause, continued to gallop on his horse, led his cavalry, and continued to charge towards the Chinese army of the Northern Yuan army.
On the side of the Golden Horde, the commander of ten thousand horses, Highlander, saw Wang Bi leading the tens of thousands of Ming cavalry. Unexpectedly, he threw away the royal army he led, and swept straight towards the rear army, looking around, all around him were the Yuan soldiers who had lost their souls, discarding their weapons one after another, and running backwards, and couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts. Knowing that the Northern Yuan army of about 100,000 suffered a fatal blow from the enemy army in a sudden situation, and the collapse of the whole army was only in an instant, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and no longer waited for the arrival of the emperor's second son, Dibaonu, so he rushed into the Golden Tent, ignoring the emperor Togus Timur, Tianbaonu's father and son were full of panic, so they forcibly helped the emperor out of the Golden Horde, and let his corporals help their father and son to get on their horses.
Togus Timur was frightened for a moment after getting on his favorite horse sweat and blood horse, and saw that Highlander was about to escort him to break through, and couldn't help but ask in a trembling voice: "General Hai, the land is not yet ......."
"Your Majesty, if I don't leave at this time, the Great Yuan Dynasty will be destroyed." Highlanda interrupted with a frost on her cheeks. Seeing that His Majesty the Emperor knelt on the ground in front of his horse and knelt down several civil officials and concubines of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, begging the Emperor not to abandon them in mourning and weeping, he couldn't help but be angry and shouted: "Death to those who stand in the way." With that, he rode up and slashed an official to a different place with a knife.
These royal troops under Hailanda are the most elite combat force in the Northern Yuan army, and they have always only obeyed the military orders of His Majesty the Emperor and the commander of the army.
When Togus Timur was about to ask, his cheeks were hot, and when he reached out to touch it, he realized that it was still hot, and the blood splashed from it, and he couldn't help but swallow the words back into his stomach.
When Highlander was about to ride a horse to escort the emperor's father and son to break through, two voices suddenly shouted in front of him before the royal army's war horse: "Your Majesty, Weichen is willing to follow Your Majesty's left and right." ”
Togus Timur heard the two voices very familiar, and after carefully looking at them, he realized that these two old men with disheveled hair and rags were the heads of his subordinate officials. ”
Highlander had no good impression of the Lost Flame Gate and Pinching Cut, and was about to refuse, but in a blink of an eye, he saw that the emperor's father and son were full of panic and horror at this time, and he really couldn't bear it, so he had to order the royal army to let the two of them come over, and let his guards let two war horses for the two of them to ride. With their swords raised high and roaring military orders, more than 2,000 ironclad cavalry gradually accelerated, converging into a torrent and galloping forward.
When Lan Yu led the army to attack, he saw a black torrent rushing in the distance in front of him, regardless of trampling and killing those Northern Yuan soldiers who blocked the way, it was clearly the banner of the Yuan army.
The Ming army's arrows were shot but the enemy did not fall off the horse, Lan Yu knew that he had encountered the enemy's ironclad cavalry, and forced himself to suppress the passion in his heart, and raised his hand to take off the carved bow on the side of the saddle between the gallops, to see if it was real, and between a breath, the feather arrows had already flown out.
The arrow tore through the air, made a sound of breaking the air, and flew quickly, hitting the right eye of an ironclad cavalryman, piercing into the brain, shooting the knight to turn over and fall off his horse, and disappear in the torrent of the Northern Yuan ironclad cavalry.
The blue jade spear slashed diagonally, galloped on his horse, and the guards behind him hurriedly followed with the handsome flag.
This Liaodong Ming army is an elite combat force that has been following Lan Yu for a long time and ordering the ban, and seeing that the commander's banner has changed direction, he hurriedly followed up.
The cavalry of the two armies staggered more than ten zhang apart, like two sharp blades slashing through the air.
At this time, Lan Yu was anxious to cover up the camp of the rear army of the Northern Yuan army, and defeated hundreds of thousands of enemy soldiers and civilians in one go. Although Highlander commanded the invulnerable ironclad cavalry and hated Lan Yu to the core, he knew that at this time, the defeat had appeared, and the enemy army would only increase, and if he was entangled with Lan Yu and fell into a deep siege, the emperor's father and son would inevitably be spared, so they avoided rushing and killing Lan Yu head-on and broke through to the front.
At this time, Wang Bi, the Marquis of Dingyuan, led his 30,000 troops, which had completely penetrated the Northern Yuan military camp, and turned around after a circle.
Wang Bi passed down the military order, let his two generals each divide into a team, each team is about ** thousand people, the three teams go together to kill the original way, and those soldiers who have lost their strength in the war horses are assembled under the leadership of thousands of households and hundreds of households, responsible for firmly guarding the horses, cattle and sheep and other livestock of the Northern Yuan army in the wooden fence on the periphery, and do not give the enemy a chance to seize the war horses.
Previously, 30,000 horses and horses entered the enemy camp in the form of a long snake formation, in order to concentrate their forces on the battlefield and strangle the thousands of soldiers who had been hastily assembled in the enemy army. At this time, Wang Bi had already made up his mind, if the Northern Yuan ironclad cavalry was still guarding near the Golden Horde, no matter how heavy the casualties were, they would cut down the dragon banner in front of the Golden Horde, and completely crush the morale of those enemy troops who were still resisting.
In front of the Yuan army camp, Zhu Quan was holding a long sword, accompanied by Feng Tieling, Qin Zhuofeng was on his side, and after leading the four thousand black-armored cavalry behind him to rush back and forth three times, the open ground was already full of corpses, and blood flowed like a river.
Feng Tieling saw that the war horses were already showing fatigue after these rounds of charging back and forth, so he had to pass down a military order, let the sergeants temporarily stop the horses, let the horses rest their strength, and guard in front of the horses, cattle and sheep of the Yuan army, constantly firing bows and arrows, and shooting the enemy.
On the open ground in front of them, it was dark and oppressive, and countless Northern Yuan soldiers and civilians rushed to escape, and people were constantly hit by arrows or tripping over corpses, and they were instantly annihilated in the rolling sea of people behind them. Growing up on horseback, they had only one thought in their hearts, whether they wanted to flee for their lives or fight the enemy, and that was to seize the horses as soon as possible.
Zhu Quan looked at the "dark clouds covering snow" under his crotch, which was already slightly wheezing, and couldn't help frowning: We only have thousands of people here, and if we want to rely entirely on bows and arrows, it is bound to be difficult to stop the Yuan army from being defeated like a mountain and fleeing endlessly. Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked at the tens of thousands of cattle, sheep and horses that were surrounded by a pile of wooden fences not far away, crowded with dense black pressure, and couldn't help but move in his heart, and waved his hand to beckon Jing Jun and Sima Chao, and asked them to lead people to cut down the wooden fence facing the enemy camp.
Seeing Zhu Quan's actions, Feng Tieling already understood in a blink of an eye, and immediately issued a military order, asking dozens of black-armored knights under his command to follow Zhu Quan's two guards and cut down the wooden fence with a knife.
At the same time, Qin Zhuofeng led hundreds of brothers to gallop on horseback, came to the back of the wooden fence, and roared and gave orders.
The knights hurriedly jumped off their horses, or swung their swords at the cattle, sheep and horses that approached the wooden fence, or took out a flint and set fire to a handful of dead grass to burn the tails of the cattle, sheep and horses, and in a short time the cattle enclosed in the wooden fence were terrified and restless.
At this time, Qin Zhuofeng led people to make such a deliberate bad, waiting for Zhu Quan's side of the wooden fence to cut down, opened a big mouth of more than ten zhang, frightened cattle, horses, camels, sheep and other livestock out of survival instinct reaction, immediately like a flood that burst the embankment, poured out, coupled with the wind Tie Ling led people to drive, the more they ran, the more crazy, the four hooves rolled the desperate rush forward.
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