Chapter 388: Fear
The mighty south wind swept north along the Fenshui River Valley, and the corpses of fallen people and horses could be seen everywhere in the wilderness.
The roaring hooves of horses did not stop for a moment, and went north with the south wind.
A war horse rushed out of the wild grass, startled the crow that was pecking at the corpse, and slashed into the sky, leaving a few black tail feathers floating slowly in midair.
More cavalry came from behind, and the air currents raised the tail feathers again.
Liu Gaozhi rushed and struck hard, not giving the Yan army any chance to regroup.
There were more and more killings, and finally Yan Jun couldn't bear the pressure and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
"General, the enemy's reinforcements are thirteen miles ahead, and there are more than 7,000 people!" The scout looked at Liu Gaozhi with a bit of admiration in his eyes.
Liu Jiaozhi glanced back at the cavalry behind him, although he was slightly tired, he was still high-spirited.
The constant pursuit and killing increased their evil spirit and killing intent.
Li Yue cherishes his soldiers, and in the past battles, he was pressed and fought to avoid casualties as much as possible, but now the main general is Liu Gaozhi, and Heiyun Xiao rode out the most powerful combat power in his hands.
The setting sun hung over the top of the mountain in the west, and the afterglow dyed the heavens and the earth red, and the howling south wind brought gusts of coolness, but it could not extinguish the fighting spirit in Liu Gaozhi's chest.
"The thief army's heart is in turmoil, and our army's morale is flourishing, this is a godsend and me, change horses!" Liu Jiaozhi waved his lance.
The cavalry behind him was like an arm, and in the middle of the run, he changed to a new horse.
The old horses were thrown into the wilderness, and their own baggage soldiers came to pick them up.
The sun had completely set over the mountains to the west, and the heavens and the earth suddenly became quiet, except for the sound of horses' hooves.
The Yan infantry took up their positions, erected their spears, and the cavalry drew their bowstrings and wandered on both wings.
The rout marched through them, cries and screams spreading the terror.
The infantrymen in the array tensed and stared ahead, as if a beast lurked in the twilight wasteland.
"The Liang thief is elite, invincible, defend first!" Fu Yan was extremely embarrassed, and the helmet didn't know where to fall, and his hair was scattered.
Murong Chen stared at Fu Yan, wanting to mock, but he still held back, Fu Yan was a general of the two dynasties, and he made a lot of achievements in the southern and northern wars, he was defeated so easily, and the strength of the opponent should not be underestimated.
"The cavalry on the left flank went out to surround the enemy!" Murong Chen chose a cautious style of play and sent a team of light horses.
Then there's waiting.
As the twilight grew thicker, the shadows of the mountains shrouded the wilderness, and the roar from time to time was like the roar of the mountains, and the atmosphere became heavy.
For some reason, Murong Chen's heart was also cast with an ominous shadow.
After half an hour's effort, the roar subsided, and hundreds of swallows retreated, and when they attacked, they were majestic and high-spirited, and when they returned, they were like defeated pheasants, one by one, lying on their backs, lying on horsebacks.
"The enemy, the enemy army is extremely fierce, our army, the enemy is ......"
When a tun chief half-knelt in front of Murong Chen, the shadow in Murong Chen's heart became even greater, and a chill rose.
Fifteen hundred horsemen, half an hour, and they were defeated?
When did the Black Cloud Army get so strong?
Liang Yan regarded each other as their strongest opponents, how much combat power the Black Cloud Army had, Murong Chen had a general assessment and cognition in his heart.
But now, he had to doubt his own perception.
It has been less than a year since the last war, and the strength of the Black Cloud Army seems to have risen to another level......
Is this the strength of the Central Plains? Murong Chen was a little frightened in his heart.
"The enemy army is all tigers and wolves!"
"There is a purple-faced general among the enemy army, who kills people like hemp, and no one can defeat him!"
The rout made the other Yan troops even more frightened.
Murong Chen suddenly came to his senses, stabbed out the long lance in his hand, exerted his strength with both hands, picked up the tun chief, and threw it in front of the array, "Those who dare to retreat, those who don't fight, are all like this!" ”
Then rode his horse and walked among the armies, "In this battle, I should fight here with your equal forces!" ”
"War, war, war!"
The morale of the Yan army has risen a lot, after all, it is also one of the strongest troops.
However, Murong Chen did not support him, and asked people to report everything that happened to Murong Chui in the rear.
The sound of horses' hooves is getting louder and closer.
The south wind was also more violent, carrying a strong bloody gas.
In the darkness, the smoke and dust rose heavily, and black shadows rushed out of the smoke and dust, and the evil and murderous aura enveloped in it were infinitely magnified by the mountain shadow wilderness, and the mountains and seas came from the mountains.
And the earth shook with it.
The Yan army's foot soldiers looked frightened, and their positions were quietly moving back.
"Hold on! It's just thousands of rides, coming from afar, and the horsepower is exhausted! Murong Chen saw at a glance that the enemy was bluffing, dismounted, took a spear, and stood at the forefront with his own soldiers.
The footing of the infantry formation has only been stabilized.
As long as the infantry blocks the first round of the enemy's charge, the cavalry on the left and right flanks can strike back and encircle and annihilate them.
However, the momentum of the enemy army is indeed terrifying.
Murong Chen has been fighting for many years, and such a fierce cavalry is also the only one in his life, and he is much stronger than Yuwen, Tuoba, and Duan on the grassland.
It is popular on the grassland to run when the situation is not good, and it is never easy to fight a decisive battle or fight to the death.
But today it was clearly a battle to the death.
Murong Chen swallowed his saliva, even if he was a general, his palms were full of cold sweat when he faced the one-and-a-half-tall cavalry rushing in.
Whew-
When the enemy cavalry was in the place of one shot, it suddenly turned to the left, bypassing the large array of spears in front of him, and also bypassing the rain of arrows fired from the rear array, and directly pounced on the cavalry on the left flank.
It was like a hammer smashing through.
The cavalry on the left flank were all light cavalry, and naturally refused to rush and kill with the black cloud spirit cavalry, and rushed to the west one after another, and their retreat further fueled the arrogance of the black cloud spirit cavalry.
This fierce tiger wolf turned from the west to the north, circling around the Yan army like a long snake.
The size of the long snake is obviously not as large as the Yan army's infantry formation, but it is more vicious and more warlike.
"Here!" After circling for most of the circle, Liu Gaozhi found that after the side of the infantry formation, more than 100 Yan army infantry soldiers could not turn their spears, and immediately swung their long lances and rushed forward first.
There were as many as seven arrows on his body, but the more the beast was injured, the more ferocious it became.
The war horse jumped up, the long lance stabbed out, and immediately knocked a Yan army to the ground, the Yan army in the front was all iron armor, and the Yan army in the back was mostly leather armor, which could not block the impact of the black cloud horseman's cavalry.
Liu Gaozhi took the lead in assassinating one person, and Su Quan, Zhuge Kan, He Qian, Gao Heng and other heroes rushed out, tearing open the gap in an instant.
Other cavalry also took advantage of the situation and killed them.
In an instant, flesh and blood flew sideways, and the Yan army's foot soldiers fell like cutting wheat.
Dozens of black cloud horsemen were also stabbed to death by spears from all directions, and even people and horses were directly supported in place.
However, this casualty did not deter the other soldiers, but made them more violent and ferocious, and their temperament became closer and closer to Liu Gaozhi.
"The thief will be rampant!" Murong Chen also saw that the reason why this Black Cloud Army was so strong was because of the few fierce generals led by him, so he led more than 200 personal guards to surround and kill.
Then kill these fierce generals, and the soul of the Black Cloud Army will be gone.
In the midst of thousands of troops, Liu Gaozhi heard Murong Chen's roar, his eyes turned around, his blood-red eyes were full of murderous aura, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, revealing a few white teeth, like a hungry tiger that could never be satisfied.
Then he rode his horse and rushed over......
(End of chapter)