Chapter 40 Wang Dutou drank and broke the Baigou Bridge
Baigou Station.
"Is this a herd of pigs?"
Wang Yue collapsed and looked at the scene of defeat in front of him.
Countless cavalrymen who had lost their armor were swarming to fight for the small bridge, and some even drew their swords against each other, and one unlucky one was actually squeezed down, because he was dragged by the iron armor on his body, and was struggling in the water to call for help, but no one paid attention to him. Those who passed through the small bridge ran desperately towards Xiongzhou, spreading panic while running, and some of the Song infantry originally stationed in Baigouyi also fled, and even cavalry panicked and knocked down the infantry and stepped directly under the horse's hooves.
And in the open area downstream of the small bridge, some cavalry who were destined not to fight for the bridge were risking to wade across the river.
But because of the depth of the water and the silt below, it is already impossible to advance or retreat inside.
But some of the Khitan cavalry chasing after them had already arrived, and they were shooting these unlucky guys happily like ducks......
The latter did not fight back.
After all, they all know that if you run fast, you won't be able to catch up with the arrows.
"That's what defeat is."
Li Xiaozhong said with a look of shame.
However, there was also an accident, just as they were talking, among the cavalry who crossed the river downstream, an officer who seemed to have some status, quickly turned around and rushed towards the Khitan cavalry with his subordinates.
"Wait here, cross the river? Death has to be given to me to die on the North Shore! ”
Wang Yue said.
After saying that, he rushed straight forward, Li Xiaozhong looked at him suspiciously, because there was a deep water area in front of him, but he didn't bother to ask, and then beckoned his subordinates to form a formation, and the two collected the rout along the way, and at this time there were already more than two hundred cavalry under his command. It wasn't collected by Wang Yue, who knew him in these Western Army, but Li Xiaozhong was very prestigious, although his official position was low, he obviously belonged to the kind of Chao Tianwang-style high-roller, and many of those defeated soldiers knew him and were willing to listen to his command.
Besides, they can't squeeze in front.
There were no less than 2,000 cavalry blocking the bridge, and there must be five or six hundred to cross the river downstream.
There are no real generals.
The generals all have good horses, and they have already crossed the river by this time.
And Wang Yue went straight to the Baigou River in front of him, rushed into the river in a blink of an eye, and then dismounted and carried six clean pestles and plunged into the water, but he was not swimming, carrying a copper stone of more than seventy catties could not swim, but if this copper stone was two meters long, it would be much simpler. It is nothing more than when the pendant walks under water, and when it can't hold back, it can be used as a pole, and you can breathe again by jumping to the surface of the water, and then continue to sink and walk......
Actually, not at all.
Baigou is not the Yangtze River, a small river less than 100 meters wide, and the deep water area that can flood people is only 30 meters.
Even Wang Yue felt that he could hold back if he walked another 100 meters.
Wang Yue, who had walked through the white ditch, carried six clean pestles, carried a body of river water, and walked directly to the south bank of the bridge with an iron face.
The cavalrymen, who had finally crossed the river, were anxiously continuing to flee.
"Get out of the way!"
Wang Yue roared.
No one is birding him, they all run for their lives, who cares about him!
Without hesitation, Wang Yue raised the six pure pestles......
"I said dodge!"
He roared in rage.
In the next moment, the six pure pestles swept to the left, and instantly hit the chest of a cavalryman's crotch and war horse.
The unlucky horse that was galloping wildly was like being hit by a truck, and the entire front half of its body suddenly flipped up in the splash of flesh and blood, and the back legs continued to move forward due to inertia, and the cavalry on horseback fell backwards with a scream......
The horse sat down.
Immediately after completing its flip, it turned its feet into the sky to show the fury of the blow.
There was silence all around.
The cavalrymen who had been fleeing stopped one after another, looking at Wang Yue and the six pure pestles in his hands with trepidation.
The pestle was a little deformed.
"A bunch of trash, scum, boneless dogs!"
Wang Yue roared.
The cavalry, who didn't know what was happening, continued to move forward, because the front stopped and quickly crowded the bridge to the maximum, but fortunately the bridge was strong enough, and the cavalry who couldn't walk was shouting and scolding behind, and some people brandished weapons and threatened, but because of Wang Yue's roar, they all shut up. However, it was only a short silence, and then an angry scolding erupted, and these elites from the Great Song Dynasty from the northwest used various words to show their bravery.
But none of the cavalry in front dared to scold, and the bloody corpses of the war horses in front of them were enough to calm them down.
This Tamar is too cruel.
I understand, this big stick with an alternative shape has to run for a hundred catties!
Those who can pick up this smashing person are all real legendary-level fierce generals, real enemies of 10,000 people.
"You boneless dogs, you are not even as good as dogs, dogs still know how to bite! There are only 2,000 cavalry in Jerodashi, and he has 2,000 cavalry! And he himself was cut with an axe by me, and at this time he must be seriously injured even if he is not dead.
What about you?
Five thousand cavalry, five thousand self-proclaimed elite cavalry.
Then he was seriously wounded by a seriously injured Yelu Dashi, commanding two thousand cavalry, chasing like a flock of rabbits, no, it should be ducks, brothers of the Western Army, have you seen ducks?
Not a goose.
You are not worthy to be compared to geese, you are only worthy to be compared to ducks!
You are like ducks caught by dogs.
You were chased by a mortally wounded man, with less than half your cavalry, like a duck being chased by a dog, and this is the elite you claim to be? This is the cavalry of the Western Army? Hundreds of years ago, a number of Hui said, Chang'an died, and he died here, what is the difference? You're just thinking about dying in a different place? 5,000 elite cavalry sneak attacked people and 2,000 were beaten like this, are you worthy of the Taishi?
Today, Lao Tzu is standing here, come and kill one by one, and you don't want to cross this bridge. ”
Wang Yue roared.
After saying that, he threw the six pure pestles on the ground, and the pestle just went into the belly of the war horse, and he just stood there looking at the soldiers in front of him.
The soldiers looked at each other.
That's when ......
"Liao army, Khitan cavalry!"
Chaotic screams rang out from behind, and then the soldiers turned back, and in the distant wilderness, a torrent of countless cavalry swept in.
The main Khitan force has arrived.
"Run, trample this guy to death!"
One of the horsemen screamed in horror.
Wang Yue stretched out his hand very forcefully, and the fire axe appeared out of thin air, and then flew out of his hand, hitting the head of the cavalryman, who fell without any struggle, and Wang Yue immediately beckoned......
Uh, the summoning failed.
Obviously, this ancestral treasure axe does not have the attributes of a flying sword.
Fortunately, no one understands, those cavalry are still hesitating, and Li Xiaozhong on the other side has begun to urge those routs to form a formation to prepare for battle, the officer who counterattacked on the shore just now also gathered the rout on the other side, and those Khitan cavalry just now were only a small number of forwards, and they had been killed and retreated by him. This person was obviously also very prestigious, and the cavalry who were still scrambling to cross the river gradually returned to his side, and the two counterattack formations were quickly completed, and they lined up on the north bank of Baigou.
"Don't go back to fight yet!"
Wang Yue roared.
The horsemen looked at him with grief and indignation, and then turned around silently.
And the cavalry who were crowded behind were also completely desperate at this time, after all, it was just such a bridge, not to mention that this guy was so ferocious, as long as he killed a few casually, it would be difficult to rush over even if he really wanted to. And the same these cavalry are indeed experienced in a hundred battles, they fled and fled, you can question their courage and discipline, but you can't question their combat experience, these guys are all years of fighting and training in Western Xia.
They all knew very well that at this time there was no other choice but to turn back and fight desperately, and once the enemy army rushed to the bridge, the whole army would be annihilated.
Desperate has a way to live.
You have to have a way to escape, and you have to fight desperately if you have no way to escape.
The cavalry on the bridge turned around one after another, and those who were also desperate on the other side also turned back, quickly approached Li Xiaozhong and the officer, cursed Wang Yue one by one, and prepared to fight the enemy with one heart.
Wang Yue, on the other hand, walked up to the dead body of the cavalryman and pulled out his ancestral axe from his head......
"Mah, I thought it was some kind of artifact!"
He said disdainfully.
(Thanks to book friends Thunder 82, Cocoon Yue, yuyueyu, Han network Mai Dong, book friends 20181114202159380 and others for their tips)