Chapter 223: The White Horse Army God, Call the Soldiers Together
Chapter 223 The White Horse Army God, even the soldiers are called together
There are eleven generals under Leng Zhuo's command, Zhao Yun, Li Yuanba, Bai Qi, Qin Liangyu, Zhou Yu, Tan Daoji, Dian Wei, Zhang Han, Yue Fei, Qin Qiong, Wei Chigong, and the last summon, Leng Zhuo summoned two generals at once, so this time the summon, Leng Zhuo was a little looking forward to it, and he didn't know if he could summon two generals again. ()
Underground of the castle, it seems to be a small mi palace, with a number of warehouses, secret rooms exist, and among several secret rooms, there is a secret room dedicated to psychic, this pentagram psychic array is also permanent, after all, the generals under his command want to be psychic, and the summoning generals must also be used.
Coming to the secret room, Leng Zhuo took out the map of a hundred generals, although this is not the first time to summon, but every time a hundred generals are summoned, Leng Zhuo's heart will beat very fast, because the summoning of every general makes Leng Zhuo look forward to it, and he doesn't know who he will recruit this time.
When the pillar of light illuminated the entire secret room, the door of the white vortex slowly opened, and the light on the eight-pointed star array suddenly shone, and the surroundings were swallowed by a white light, and when the light gradually dissipated, Leng Zhuo's soul had already drilled into the space tunnel and came to the historical time and space.
In the quiet night, only the wind was howling, and at the end of the black curtain, there was a hint of fish belly white, and with the faint light, Leng Zhuo finally saw clearly the appearance of a medium-sized gate city below, and on the flagpole of the city wall, the banner of Wei was fluttering.
Leng Zhuo wondered for a moment, could it be the Wei of the Three Kingdoms, but Leng Zhuo didn't dare to believe it, after all, the banner of Wei was used a lot in history, for example, there was Wei in the Autumn and Warring States periods, and then the Three Kingdoms in the late Han Dynasty, the Northern Wei during the Northern and Southern Dynasties, and the five dynasties and ten kingdoms also had the banner of Wei, so it was really difficult for Leng Zhuo to guess that he was in that dynasty at that time.
Looking in the dark, but very depressed to find, there was no other side of the soldiers and horses, but on the edge of this city, there are a lot of fortresses, Leng Zhuo counted them one by one, there are actually thirteen in size, showing a fish-scale distribution, the fortresses are interlocking, standing according to the city defense, just like a big turtle in the shell of a turtle.
At the end of the day, a red light rose on the horizon, and the clouds on the horizon seemed to be dyed red under the red light.
The morning breeze is whining, and the bare trunks of the trees seem to indicate that this is the season of the winter chunjiāo realm, and this is not a good time to fight.
Just when Leng Zhuo was wondering, suddenly in the morning light of the black and white world south of the thirteen fortresses, countless fires were suddenly lit, Leng Zhuo's eyes immediately caught this fiery red light, and looked towards the south, only to see that thousands of rockets cut through the sky, lit up the last darkness, and covered a fortress.
Rockets entered the fortress, and immediately set fire to the camp tent, and also woke up the silent camp, countless soldiers hurriedly picked up their weapons, and rushed to the outside of the tent that was still mixed with the cold wind, but they were greeted by a rain of arrows.
On the watchtower, the dozing sentries had already been killed by the first wave of arrows, and the soldiers on patrol were also uneven, so they did not play a warning role at all.
Stepping, stepping, stepping, the sound of horses' hooves came from far and near, and when the arrow rain came, it had already pounced on this fortress.
This cavalry was not numerous, less than three thousand, but it was like an indestructible arrow, rushing towards the fortress, the early morning hoarfrost covered the armor of this group of cavalry, so that in the wind, the hoarfrost dyed the armor into a piece of silver, and in order to lurk at night to keep warm, the cloak made of white tent cloth fluttered with the gallop of the war horses.
Looking down from the sky, the eyes were snow-white, and the white armor and white cloak were like a white arrow, piercing straight into the periphery of the Wei army's fortress.
The cavalry at the head, with a cloth bag on their horses, came to the periphery of the fortress, turned the dock with superb horsemanship, separated from the east and west without slowing down, and lifted the cloth bag and threw it towards the trench, and the front thousand horsemen filled the road for the cavalry behind, bypassed a semicircle, and returned to the end of the formation again.
The lasso was thrown out, hanging on the horse that blocked the road ahead, on the wall, more than a dozen war horses worked together, and soon the huge wall appeared one by one, and the white-clothed army poured into the fortress like a tide.
As the sky brightened, Leng Zhuo finally saw the banner of the attacking side, Liang, and next to this flag, there was also the Chen Zijiang flag, Liang, Wei, if you guessed correctly, this is the period of the Northern and Southern Dynasties.
The Northern and Southern Dynasties are the most chaotic era, after five chaotic times, the division of the North and the South, and frequent changes of dynasties, it can be said that it was a dark era of war and chaos, and it is also an era of famous generals, but this period of history has been forgotten by most people, even if Leng Zhuo does not often read novels, he does not know that there are those dazzling generals in this era.
And Southern Chaoliang, a military general with the surname Chen, suddenly appeared in Leng Zhuo's mind, a military general known as the White Horse Army God on the Internet, Nanliang Chen Qingzhi.
Yes, this is Chen Qingzhi's famous battle, the Vortex Yang offensive and defensive battle, at this moment the two armies of the Southern Liang and Northern Wei have been holding on to this place for a year, and there are no less than 100 large and small battle formations, it can be said that the people are sleepy and the horses are tired, the two armies are tired, and the Southern Liang army was going to evacuate, but Chen Qingzhi insisted on his opinion, thinking that after a year of war, our side is tired, and the enemy army is also tired.
This is the first time Chen Qingzhi led the army alone, and this year, he was forty-two years old, the first twenty years, he fought on the battlefield with Emperor Wu of Liang, but he was just a guard next to Emperor Wu of Liang, and the most he did was to play chess, and what the Liang Dynasty remembered was that he played chess with Emperor Wu of Liang, and no one was optimistic about this general who had never been on the battlefield.
The sudden appearance of three thousand flying horsemen undoubtedly caught the Northern Wei army a little off guard, Chen Qingzhi took the lead, holding a spear, like a gust of wind, swept over, blocking death, and beside him, there were more than 100 white-clothed veterans, this is Chen Qingzhi's descendants, although the number is only more than 100, but before the year, the Northern Wei army went south, Chen Qingzhi led two hundred troops to fight against the three thousand forwards of the Northern Wei army, that battle, Chen Qingzhi broke three thousand with two hundred, and won, and nearly half of the two hundred cavalry died.
In the following year, Chen Qingzhi led his subordinates to go through 67 battles, and his soldiers and horses were changed several times.
Hundreds of horses are like a front, every soldier has gone through life and death, his heart is like steel, and his scars are like armor, even in the face of the entangled Northern Wei army, he rushed forward with an indomitable rush, even if he didn't even blink his eyes.
Chen Qingzhi's martial arts may not be strong, but Chen Qingzhi's ability to lead soldiers is absolutely rare, and those who win the hearts of soldiers are invincible, maybe he is not strong alone, but he gathers soldiers and generals, and there is no one who can stop Chen Qingzhi, at least in this era.
Under the trampling of three thousand iron cavalry, the first fortress collapsed, Chen Qingzhi divided two lines of soldiers and horses towards the two sides of the fortress, and he took a group of cavalry to the next fortress.
The military god is invincible, not to mention anything else, this dare to use a thousand horsemen to attack the five or six thousand Wei troops that have gathered in front of it, it is not an ordinary military general who dares to do it.
Although the Wei army was gathered in a hurry, it was all Wei army, and under the command of the generals, they still formed a blocking front.
"Shoot the arrows, release the arrows quickly!" However, this front was still formed in too haste, and the archers did not have time to form a phalanx, and Lin San's bows and arrows shè came out, and fell into the cavalry group sparsely, although they caused a little damage, but they could not stop the charge of the iron cavalry at all.
The momentum was unstoppable, like an incomparably sharp blade, slamming into the raised shield wall.
Blood bloomed the most beautiful petals in the morning glow, the impact of weapons mixed with screams formed the main theme of the battlefield, and occasionally a broken arm flew up in the splattered blood, the armor could not stop the soldiers, and the crowd could not stop the momentum.
The snow-white cloak was dyed blood-red, the white frost armor melted into the splattering blood, and the battle of cold weapons was carried out in the most brutal way.
A thousand iron cavalry killed thousands of Wei troops, and they didn't know their own losses, but Chen Qingzhi didn't stop at all, the war horses were still charging, and the cavalry behind him was still close behind.
Thirteen camps, under the momentum of Chen Qingzhi's indomitable charge, were broken, and 100,000 Wei troops were defeated under the momentum of Chen Qingzhi's less than 7,000 soldiers and horses.
Far from the shocking of the big war scene, but it still makes Leng Zhuo's blood boil, that indomitable, even if there are thousands of horses and thousands of troops in front of the momentum of still charging, people want to join in it, and continue to move forward heartily, perhaps this is the charm of the god of war, and it is also the reason why he always wins more with less in all subsequent wars, so that the enemy can see the white clothes.
The Hundred Generals' Diagram only slowly unfolded at the end of the battle, and a white light shrouded Chen Qingzhi, Leng Zhuo had already expected this result, because in this period, the famous generals who dared to compete with Chen Qingzhi had not yet been born.
It's a pity that it wasn't the two generals who came out together, which made Leng Zhuo a little disappointed.
But the next moment, Leng Zhuo opened his mouth wide, because the pillar of light that shrouded Chen Qingzhi actually began to expand slowly, enveloping Chen Qingzhi's body, which was already less than a hundred horses, I damn it, it won't be a group summoning!
Leng Zhuo's eyes widened, saying that this shocked Leng Zhuo more than summoning two generals in a row, could it be that this is the new ability of the hundred generals, group summoning?
Leng Zhuo didn't know, because there were too many secrets to be discovered in the Hundred Generals, even if it was a group summoning, it was normal!
However, Leng Zhuo was wondering if the summoned soldiers would also be able to psychic, and if so, wouldn't it mean that Leng Zhuo would have a loyal and unparalleled army of psychic.
Although Leng Zhuo recruited two thousand warriors from Jinfeng Academy this time, it can be regarded as expanding the strength of the fiefdom, but to measure the strength of a family, warriors only occupy a small part, and psychic, and even masters above the earth spirit level are the most important indicators.
Leng Zhuo can use money to smash and recruit a large number of fighters, but in the same way, he can't smash psychics with money, because as long as the psychic is successful, it means that the future is bright, and countless families are vying for it, even if they are mixed up, they don't need to worry about their livelihood for the rest of their lives, the small rich family is a matter of raising their hands, if there is the strength of the earth spirit, it is normal for the rich to be rich, and if you go to a small place, it is normal to become a local wealthy family.
Therefore, it is very difficult to recruit psychic, although the Leng family is not short of money now, but it is only a broken nobleman from the root, even if he is now rich, in the eyes of most psychic, he is only a third-rate nobleman, unless he has a sick brain, or his strength is too poor, no one will go to this kind of family to work.
And it is difficult to say the loyalty of this kind of recruited psychic, and it is even more difficult to cultivate it yourself, first of all, the population base is not enough, according to the maximum proportion, it is also necessary to pick one out of a hundred, and there are only about twenty psychics in the Weeping Blood Valley, basically the potential is dug up, in the next generation, I don't know how many years later, but this summoning has opened another door for Leng Zhuo!
The generals summoned by the Hundred Generals seem to have an inexplicable affinity for psychics, unless Li Yuanba, a freak, almost all psychics will be completed the first time, Leng Zhuo was thinking, if these soldiers who followed the summons could also be so smoothly psychic, then the Leng family would definitely not lack psychic masters.
Of course, this is just Leng Zhuo's idea, but if it is not feasible, you have to try it yourself.