Chapter 450: Strike When It's Time to Strike

Li Guang's appearance on the front line of Rouge Mountain suddenly disrupted Yang Chuan's layout and rhythm, making this tragic and tragic war appear an inexplicable comedy.

Anger is angry, and the battle has to be fought.

Yang Chuan observed in the city for two days, and found that this famous general was really not covered, even if he was besieged by twenty or thirty thousand troops in a valley area where there was no danger to defend, he was still able to fight steadily, step by step, two days passed, with very few casualties, not only blocked the crazy attack of King Hugh Tu, but also a slight victory.

After two days and two nights of hard fighting, the eight thousand Longxi veterans caused great trouble to King Hutu with their huge shields, chariots and the power of the ever-changing array, and killed more than 3,000 enemies!

Around the large array, a thick layer of corpses was piled up, of which the vast majority were Huns.

In the original script, the credit of this big man Elk Marquis is not obvious, and his record is mediocre, the main reason is that Liu Che did not discover Li Guang's true strength and expertise......

Yang Chuan carefully observed, carefully summarized, and his heart gradually opened up.

It seems that Li Guang, who is full of lost talent, may be a burden and an unforgivable mistake for Wei Qing.

But.

As a qualified cook, Yang Chuan quickly grasped the key point -

Since the ingredients at hand have changed, the original menu should be actively changed, on the one hand, in order not to waste the ingredients, and on the other hand, to make the table of 'Hexi Corridor' more delicious.

Li Guangjing is good at defense, he has the essence of infantry, he can kill the enemy when he advances, he can defend when he retreats, and more than 7,000 Longxi veterans have advanced and retreated to a certain extent, which means that he has a little violent aesthetics on the battlefield.

Such a famous infantry general, you let him lead the cavalry into the vast grassland desert and charge into battle, isn't this a pure bully?

"Amu, I'm afraid you'll have to go out."

Yang Chuan summoned Amu over, handed over the telescope in his hand, and said with a smile: "Look at General Li Guang's defensive battle, study hard, and maybe you can use it in the future." ”

Amu opened one eye and closed one eye, carefully observing the battle in the distance, and his mouth was shocked: "Hey, that's the big array?" Well, that's amazing! ”

"It's a good idea to have huge shields lined up to protect the pikemen and crossbowmen behind them, like a turtle shell."

"Ah, poke him with a spear, and cut off their horses' hooves with a hook and sickle......"

After only seven or eight breaths, Yang Chuan silently removed the telescope in Amu's hand.

It's also a shame.

Amu was stunned for a moment, and reached out to scratch the back of his head: "Childe, what's wrong?" Why don't you let me learn? ”

Yang Chuan rubbed Amu's unkempt hair, and said earnestly: "Forget it, this kind of infantry defense array, you can see it, and you will be abandoned as soon as you learn, so let's prepare and go to work." ”

Isn't it a pure brain to let a bastard who is good at assassination, poisoning, and troublemaking observe and learn Li Guang's infantry tactics......

Yang Chuan laughed at himself in his heart, and casually ordered: "General Li Guang helped us attract most of the firepower, and you took three hundred people out of the secret passage of the back mountain and set up an ambush in the Heifeng Gorge east of Longshou Mountain."

Remember, open the entrance to the west and block the exit to the east.

In other words, we're going to block that canyon and turn it into a gourd that can only enter but not exit, and then, I'll find a way to drive the remnants of King Hutu into the Black Wind Gorge, understand? ”

Amu's eyes lit up, and he grinned: "Isn't this just to set up a pocket array in advance, lure the enemy in, close the door and beat the dog, and catch the king in the urn?" ”

The corners of Yang Chuan's mouth twitched.

Okay, look at what these half-sized boys have taught themselves to be, as long as it is the strategy and tactics of black hands and yin tricks, they will learn it as soon as they learn it, and they will learn to integrate it and draw inferences from one another......

"That's roughly what it means," Yang Chuan patted Amu on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Of course, how to do it, you gang of cowards should be familiar with the road, just let it go." ”

Amu clenched his fists: "Okay, I'll go and make trouble, kill that bullshit Hugh Tu King, it's not Dandan!" ”

After speaking, this Ha Yi strode down the city wall and took three hundred and a half children to make trouble.

Looking at Amu, who was happily going to 'make trouble', the corners of Yang Chuan's mouth hooked slightly, revealing a hint of an old fatherly smile: "Look, this is the difference in ingredients, and the cooking method must also be changed." ”

Sending Amu away, Yang Chuan continued to observe the battlefield with a telescope, silently calculated and deduced in his heart, and counted Huo Qu's itinerary with his fingers, and gradually, fell into contemplation......

……

The fierce battle lasted for five days and five nights, with more than 1,000 casualties and more than 7,000 enemy heads.

This inexplicable battle entered a white-hot battle at the beginning, and after five days and five nights, the high temperature continued to rise.

This made King Hugh Tu very uncomfortable.

Of course, Li Guang was even more uncomfortable.

The Huns relied on the large number of people, they could take turns to fight, and if they engaged in a stinky wheel war, sooner or later they would exhaust these thousands of old soldiers to death; Moreover, people are flexible and flexible, which is really not good, and they can also leave the battlefield anytime and anywhere and fly away.

It can only be said that General Fei Li Guang is a little aggrieved.

He didn't know where Huo Quzhi, Cao Xiang, and Yang Chuan had gone, and now, even if someone could break through, it would be impossible to send a letter asking for help.

"Could it be that a certain family is going to die on the battlefield?"

Li Guang sat in the center of the big array, and he didn't sleep for several days and nights, which made this sturdy and sturdy Longxi man full of fatigue, his eyes were seriously bloodshot, and his lips were covered with a thick layer of blood scabs.

After a desperate fight, he finally retreated to a hillside, backed by a small peak of Rouge Mountain, and stabilized his position.

However, Li Guang's mood became heavier and heavier.

Looking at the Hun cavalry that were constantly charging up, as well as the camps of several large Huns in the distance, Li Guang's heart swelled up with despair for the first time.

Three days ago, the camp was cut off from water.

In order to restore the strength of the soldiers, he had already ordered to start slaughtering the war horses, and let those old killers each drink a large bowl of horse blood......

In another two or three days, if the Huns do not retreat, this infantry of less than 6,000 men will be defeated.

Moreover, it should be the total annihilation.

Li Guang's war horse was also slaughtered.

He sat upright on a stone, with a boxwood bow and seven or eight arrows in his left hand, and a spear in his right hand.

As a general, he moves like a tiger, carries the wind and rain, and is fierce and invincible.

Quiet as a mountain, silent as a mountain.

Li Guang, who has experienced a hundred battles, understands that once his main general is timid and has the desire to survive, this army will be considered to be over, and its destruction will only be in a thought.

"General, do you want to rush out and get some water?"

Just as Li Guang was pondering, an old killer limped over and whispered: "The camp has been out of water for three days, and the old brothers can't bear it. ”

Li Guang sighed, took off the farsighted goggles hanging around his neck and handed them to Lao Shucai: "Look for yourself, the closest river to us, seven or eight miles away, the Huns have already cut off all retreats. ”

Lao Kill observed with a telescope for a while, and his expression was gloomy.

The lone army went deep, and as far as the eye could see, there were Hun cavalry and camp tents everywhere, not to mention rushing out of a group of people to get water, even if these more than 6,000 people charged together, it was estimated that they would not be able to rush out of the road for three or five miles, and they would be hit by a steady stream of cavalry.

"Zhang Baye, this time, I'm sorry."

Li Guang sighed and said indifferently: "This time I led the old brothers on the expedition, I originally wanted to give everyone a military merit, so that we Longxi people could earn a breath, but unexpectedly, it was ......."

Lao Kill suddenly spoke, grinned, and showed his eleven or twelve big yellow teeth: "Li Guang, you dog day Jing is talking nonsense, nonsense, bullshit, do you have a little meaning of General Fei?"

The old brothers followed you on the expedition, and they already had the intention of dying, and you still said a request?

Look at us people, one by one, it looks like a person, in fact, it has already become an old bone, even if you don't follow you out to fight, in another three or five years, it's not that you kick your legs and can't pump it in one breath, and you will become a hard corpse?

Li Guang, if you have the heart of death, the old brothers will follow you to die, fight, and kill.

You can rest assured, the old man of Longxi will not embarrass the Han. ”

After Lao Kill finished saying these words, he was in a good mood, stretched out his thin fist, smashed it on Li Guang's strong shoulder, and said with a smile: "Dog, if I don't fight this battle, yes, even if I eat the tiger, I won't dare to beat you, the flying general!"

Hahaha......"

The old killer laughed loudly, and his voice was hoarse, like a night owl.

The long laughter of the old killer was desolate and blurred, with a sense of determination, which made the old killers who were repairing weapons around turn their heads to look over.

"Look at it, don't hurry up and squint for a while!" The old killer Zhang Siye laughed, carried a blood-stained spear, and limped away.

An old killer muttered and scolded: "yes, yes, I'm just looking and begging......"

……

Another day and night passed, and the tearing war between King Hutu and Li Guang was still going on.

After seven or eight days of fierce fighting, the fighting between the two sides became more and more fierce, and correspondingly, they became more silent with each other.

The Huns were silent and kept sending thousands of troops to attack.

Li Guang and his more than 5,000 Longxi veterans also resisted silently, fighting desperately, using giant shields, spears, and occasionally bows and crossbows.

The two sides shot too many feather arrows, and in the end, they could only let the soldiers pick up the feather arrows on the ground and shoot them back, and over time, both sides may find it boring, so they simply did not use the bow and crossbow much, and opened the fist to the flesh hard collision.

The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the wild geese return south.

On the land of Hexi, the two groups of people were silently attacking and defending, squeezing the blood in their bodies dry, and everyone had no other ideas.

If there is, maybe he is also planning to pull another unlucky guy on Huangquan Road at the last moment of his life, right?

Silent fighting, silent death.

This battle turned out to be the only iron-blooded battle in the Battle of Hexi, and even King Hugh Tu had to respect him and give the order that if the chief general of the Han army could be captured alive, he would try his best to kill him.

At dusk, the battle continued.

The 8,000 Longxi veterans led by Li Guang lost more than half of the battle, and there were less than 4,000 people.

In front of the two armies, there were stumps and broken arms everywhere, there were Huns, there were old and talented people of the Han army, and there were also war horses, which were stained with blood and a mess.

Compared with this battle on the earth, when the sun sets, most of the sky is soaked in scarlet color, which makes it even more poignant and blurry.

At the head of Rouge City, Yang Chuan took a bowl of wine, took a small sip, and sighed.

It can be seen that Li Guang is about to lose.

He glanced back at the one or two thousand remnants in Rouge City, looked up at the scarlet sky, was inexplicably a little pessimistic, and whispered in his mouth: "General Li, it's not that Ben Hou watched you die in battle and didn't save you, it's true...... That's it. ”

Yang Chuan finally made up his mind, and planned to lead the remnants of the Rouge City to rush out and rescue Li Guang and the only remaining more than 3,000 Longxi veterans.

If King Hugh Tu runs away, he can find a way to catch up and die.

However, Li Guang died, and that was the sin of him Yang Chuan alone.

"Come, give orders, prepare troops and horses, and prepare for battle!"

Yang Chuan gently put the telescope on the city wall, began to prepare the soldiers and horses, and went out of the city to rescue Li Guang: "Huo Guang, Yang Yi, you two are responsible for defending the city." ”

Because Amu went out to 'make trouble', the garrison in the city was too thin, and Yang Chuan could only transfer Huo Guang and Yang Yi, who were in charge of water safety, back and ordered them to stick to the city and wait for reinforcements.

"Teacher ......"

Huo Guang and Yang Yi wanted to speak and stopped, but they could only bow down and receive the order.

Yang Chuan's face was flat, so that the two cowards didn't dare to say much, but just stepped forward and silently helped the teacher put on the iron armor.

Yang Chuan tried to move his legs and feet, and smiled: "Benhou's big killer is finally about to be born, Huo Guang, Yang Yi, you two look at it, and see how the teacher bullies that Hugh Tu King, hahaha." ”

Seeing that the teacher's mood was a little abnormal, Huo and Yang were quite worried, and couldn't help but dissuade: "Teacher, why don't you wait for another day and a night?" ”

"Yes, teacher, my brother Huo should be coming soon......"

Yang Chuan just smiled and waved his hand: "Come on, prepare the soldiers and horses, and drive our new chariot out!" ”

The infrastructure battalion, which has never had a sense of existence, suddenly agreed, and strode to a certain compound in Rouge City, and under the traction of more than a dozen big bullocks, one after another 'behemoths' were created-

Changning Chariot.

How to say it.

This chariot called 'Changning Chariot', at first glance, is clearly a king eight shell assembled from giant wood, iron plates, iron rods, etc.?

Take a closer look.

Sure enough, it's a hard king's eight shells......

No, it should be more elegant, and call it a 'basalt shell'.

There is a lot of space in the shell, not only can it carry twelve soldiers, but even the four big bullocks as the 'engine' are protected by a thick layer of iron and iron shells, not to mention the wolf teeth and arrows of the Huns, even if the big hammer is smashed on, it is estimated that it is useless.

Twelve 'Changning chariots' rumbled out of the deep mansion compound, attracting everyone's attention when they landed.

Whether it was the Huns or the young people who came from Luding City, one was more strange than the other, staring intently at the twelve 'big monsters' in front of them, I really couldn't figure it out, what was the use of this thing on the battlefield?

Four big bullocks, pulling a big iron shell, can't run fast at all.

Yang Chuan opened the top of the 'Xuanwu Shell', stretched out his half-armored body, and waved the long sword in his hand with a calm expression: "Let's go!" ”

Thereupon.

Led by the twelve 'Changning chariots', eight hundred cavalry followed, each of them dressed in iron, leather, soft and close-fitting silk armor, almost armed to the teeth.

This is one of Yang Chuan's hole cards.

An absolute heavy iron cavalry, with twelve Changning chariots, in a short period of time, is simply invincible, as long as you don't love war, or, don't be surrounded and intercepted by the reacting King Hutu at all costs, such a heavy army, if you want to rescue Li Guang four or five miles away, there is still a ninety percent chance of winning......

"Kill!"

The gate of Rouge City, which had been closed for more than two months, slowly opened, and Yang Chuan revealed half of his body, and the long sword pointed to it was where the camp of King Hutu was located: "Kill!" ”

(End of chapter)