Chapter Fifty-Six: The Fire of the Sword
"Generals, please be seated!"
Behind the long case, Su Chen was wearing silver chain mail, a pair of steps covered with armor leaves, and the two sides of the Malaysian golden knife were separated, and at the same time, Dong Zhuo, Lu Bu, Zhang Liao, Le Jin, and Guo Jia sat down one after another, and a group of middle-level generals behind him also sat down.
Dian Wei stood on Su Chen's side, his voice was clear and neutral, and it sounded in the tent.
"There are a total of 80,000 soldiers and horses in Sanzhou, and it is a huge pressure when and where, but we have no way to avoid it, we can only meet them and fight them, I believe that as long as they are fierce enough, even if they have three heads and six arms, they will be cut under our horses by us!"
"Eighty thousand rabble, I don't let go of my eyes, I give you full authority to fight, let them see, a corner of the land, there is also a sharp edge to split the heavens and the earth."
Su Chen's face was colorless and cold, and he said these words indifferently, after many hardships, his face had already faded away, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he reached out and put the iron helmet on the long case on his head.
"All the soldiers obey the order!"
Perhaps infected by the atmosphere, a group of people who were once unruly seemed to have returned to the Jin Ge Iron Horse of the year, and subconsciously stood up with a bang.
"Generals let go of the fight and let them know that our blades can not only kill, but also have no bones under the iron hoof!"
With a bang, the knife was unsheathed, and the snow-white blade burst into the burning flames. Su Chen coldly swept across the faces.
"All the troops—"
Murderous spirit spreads.
Woo!!
The horn of the assembly sounded, and the entire barracks was filled with the sound of human footsteps and weapons clashing, and the generals in the tent came out in twos and threes to go to their respective teams.
Lu Bu walked outside and looked back at Zhang Liao, who was following closely, with a smile on his face that he hadn't seen for a long time.
"Wenyuan, can you still run with me for a long distance?"
At a certain moment, the wind poured into his eyes, Zhang Liao rubbed the corners of his eyes a little dryly, and nodded at him with a smile.
"Although Feng Xian moves forward, Liao will never be slow to move forward."
"Good!"
The horn is spreading all over the field and the sky, Lu Bu strode towards Yuanmen, wearing a golden lock beast face swallowing head armor, wearing a red cloak of Xishu brocade, his eyes contained the killing of Jin Ge Iron Horse, he turned over and got on the horse, looked at Zhang Liao, who was also on the horse and holding a knife, the halberd slowly raised, and his voice was strong: "The beacon fire has risen, Wen Yuan has to keep up——"
As soon as the horse's head was turned, the red smoke flew and the horse neighed and roared, raising its hooves and galloping. Zhang Liao laughed, clamped the horse's belly, followed closely, and waited for 1,100 riders, in a piece of "Drive!" In the shouting, the two people in front of him galloped up.
Thundered!
The horses' hooves trampled the earth, and the iron horses rode vertically and horizontally, heading towards Ji County in the east.
On the field, groups of Yellow Turban believers were clustered, Zhang Jiao rode on horseback, watching as many as 10,000 soldiers and horses pull out of the camp, like a long black rolling dragon.
He turned around, and several men rode over.
Zhang Jiao arched his hand silently, and Su Chen also bowed his hand to him wordlessly on horseback, neither of them spoke, and watched the army go away with the rest of the people.
Later, the old man's voice said, "We should go too." ”
After speaking, Zhang Jiao ran back, raised the wooden staff in his hand, and swept past the believers wrapped in yellow scarves, and his voice was high-pitched.
"The northern Xuanshui, the sky shows the wood phase, and its Yan Zhaozhao is a sign of death. Under the yellow sky, the thick soil was reborn to drive away the dragons and behead the demons of the court. ”
The three brothers galloped past in front of the Yellow Turban believers, and more than 2,000 figures followed feverishly behind Qingshan County.
The wind blew the cloak and hunted, and under the cold sky of spring, Su Chen sat on horseback and looked at the Taiping Dao who was leaving, "Sacrificial wine, let's go too, don't let them wait." ”
With his hair brushing in the wind, Guo Jia smiled and nodded.
The first month of the second year.
The Su family dismissed the marquis and raided the house, and then rebelled in just half a month, the imperial court was furious, regardless of the aftermath of the drought, ordered the soldiers and horses of the three states to move together, and sent 80,000 troops to Ding'an, Rongzhou to quell the rebellion, and the mighty advance came
But not long after, the rebels who were coveted directly abandoned their defenses and crashed into it with a posture that shocked the entire Yan Kingdom.
This day is the eighteenth day of the first month, Qingshan County, here is another county seat is the boundary of Yuzhou, at this time the mountains and fields are over the mountains and mountains.
Between the mountains and forests, the long dragon-like soldiers and horses pass through the mountains from east to west, and the flags fluttering in the wind are the words "Yan" and "Yang", which are the soldiers and horses of Yang Jun, the assassin of Yuzhou.
After receiving the holy decree, he took seven generals and 26,000 soldiers and horses to open roads in the mountains and build bridges when encountering waters, which had the power to level everything. In addition, 40,000 young and strong laborers were also recruited to escort carts or carry burdens to transport a load of grain and straw.
He knew a little about the way to use troops, and before he entered the border of Rongzhou, he had already sent a large number of scouts and 3,000 pioneers to explore the way. By this time, the main force of 23,000 people had already entered the scope of Qingshan County, and the future was simply unhindered.
Along the way, from time to time, you can see wilderness pedestrians and traders who have been cleared by scouts or pioneers, and Yang Jun doesn't feel anything wrong with this.
"Does General Wang have any news back?" The momentum of leading the troops has just passed, and it is the cold season of spring, and the water vapor in the mountains is heavier, Yang Jun sat on his war horse, casually asked the henchman beside him, and then said: "Let General Qin come over and temporarily command on my behalf." ”
"Yes."
The herald urged the horses to run on the mountain road, and the long procession stretched more than twenty miles away, and the terrain was close to the plain, but there were still undulating potholes and dense forests. There is also a village here, probably because I heard that a large army is coming, and the villagers in it have already left and hid in the mountains.
The general named Wang Xinghu, looked at the sky, after searching the village, he ordered to tear down the house, take local materials, and build a temporary camp, Meng Li, the deputy general in charge of defense, is quite brave, and the martial arts are also five grades.
The construction of the camp was in full swing, and he led 200 men to patrol the farmland and mountain roads, and ordered his soldiers to go to the forest from time to time to uproot shrubs and grass that could squat people, so as to avoid being attacked by night.
Far away.
A pair of eyes stared at the generals who led the troops on foot on the mountain road. In the mountains and forests, one after another figures were crouching, and it was from Ding'an City that they marched with all their might, and it took four days to rush to the Ding'an Army and the Xiliang Army, and the leaders were Dong Zhuo and Le Jin.
"Hit? Or wait until the evening? Dong Zhuo inserted the knife and asked the deputy general on the side.
"Fight now!"
Le Jin spit out the grass roots in his mouth, put on an iron mask, pulled out the iron gun on the ground, and whispered in his throat: "Ready!" ”
Behind him, figures pulled out their steel knives and stood up, moving their steps and starting to step forward. The soldier who was good at bowing and arrows grabbed his arrows and pointed them at the enemy troops who were clearing the mountain road outside the forest.
Dong Zhuo also pulled out the serrated knife.
Give one last command: "Kill—"
At the same time as the first wave of arrows rushed out of the mountain forest, Le Jin rushed out of the forest with a gun and a shield, and Dong Zhuo on the other side also followed, stepped on the stone and jumped up, jumped over a big stone, and with a wave of the blade, more than 10,000 soldiers poured out of the forest.
The arrows flew through the air, inserted in the neck of a Yuzhou soldier who lifted a knife to open the bushes, and the moment the corpse fell to the ground, the two hundred Yuzhou soldiers patrolling the mountain road let out a warning scream, and more arrows were fired, setting off blood at the same time, Le Jin and Dong Zhuo rushed down the hillside, and their footsteps became faster and faster.
"Formation!" Meng Li looked at the figure that poured out of the dense forest like a tide, and he screamed loudly. Snatched the spear in the hand of a soldier next to him, ran three steps, threw it over, and was shot away by Le Jin's raised hand, he rushed to the front, the figure rushed down, and then with a bang, the top shield knocked the nearest Yuzhou soldier out of the air, and the footsteps did not stop, stepping over the tumbling body, and stabbing out at the enemy general who had just thrown the spear.
- Be the first to fight!
Meng Li had his own courage, grabbed the iron spear, but Le Jin's footsteps did not pause at all, the moment he released the handle of the gun, he pulled out the ring knife on his waist, and his not tall body turned around in mid-air, and the blade swung violently without hesitation, puffed the opponent's neck, put the knife back into the sheath, grabbed the iron spear again, and led the soldiers around him with red eyes to kill the two hundred Yuzhou soldiers.
On weekdays, he was silent and silent, but when he arrived at the battle array, the general's anger and ferocity were suddenly aroused, and several Yuzhou soldiers were stabbed to the ground by him before they could react.
"Kill—"
Le Jin stepped on a corpse with one foot, raised his shield and raised his gun and roared, and the two hundred Qizhou soldiers who had not had time to organize a formation were swallowed up by the swarming Ding'an army in a blink of an eye.
"Go on!" Dong Zhuo cut off one person and his arms, he was like a bloody demon god, carrying a sawtooth knife and roaring, and a group of people around him seemed to be infected by him and had the same fanaticism.
The crowd of people surged along the mountain road towards the camp that was being built there.
Wang Xinghu was urging the construction of the camp at this time, he led dozens of personal soldiers to patrol the camp, a large number of soldiers and craftsmen around were busy building fences, the moment the sound of fighting sounded, several groups of Qizhou soldiers rushed over, he also took people to the edge of the camp to watch, but the soldiers who rushed down seemed to be knocked over by a war horse, one after another fell to the ground, and the reflection of his eyes was all black pressure crowds spread over
"Who? It's the Ding'an Army! ”
"There is an ambush here, and arrows are fired to warn!"
The general of the Ding'an Army, who rushed first, threw his spear and drew his sword, nailed a captain to a stake, and with a knife and a shield and the soldiers of the Ding'an Army beside him penetrated into the camp that had not yet been built, the light of the knife was undulating, the spear was stabbed wildly, blood was splashed in the air, and the stumps of people were lifted into the air. The vanguard soldiers of Yuzhou who reacted swarmed over and collided with the ten soldiers of the Ding'an Army who rushed in, and then were torn open by the deadly steel knives and spears.
Here, Wang Xinghu watched the other party's generals come over with a group of soldiers chopping waves, and the soldiers under his command directly shook the chaos of being killed, and there was a buzzing sound in his head.
"Block them!" He was still yelling.
On the other side of the camp, fierce fighting also broke out, he turned around, and a torrent of Ding'an troops rushed into the vacant side, dozens of guards met him, and then he was swept away, and a fat figure rushed through the human wall like a chariot, stained with blood, and looked at him.
Wang Xinghu opened his mouth silently.
"I ...... vote"
"Vote for your mother, give me your head!"
The serrated knife that was waved whistled down in the light of the sky—
……
A large number of corpses fell, and no one paid attention to the figure of dropping their weapons and begging to surrender, and in the sight of the trembling craftsmen, the soldiers of the Ding'an Army who did not want to kill were like a flood in the turning direction, and rushed towards the mountain.
The scouts who were running back and forth in the mountains, seeing the crowd of people carrying blood and murderous spirit, were running wildly in the mountains and forests, and they were so frightened that their hairs exploded, and they whipped and rushed to their own formation.
More scouts were far away, and when they heard the movement, they frantically urged their horses to run through the woods, over the towering bushes, and saw an army that was almost mad, without any formation, galloping wildly through the mountains and forests, and for miles, the scouts kept sending warning signals.
However, the 20,000 soldiers and horses of Yuzhou who came slowly still met them, this team of killing red-eyed, without the slightest pause and shout, opened the way with two generals, and directly launched a charge between the narrow mountain roads, killing into the soldiers and horses of Yuzhou, pushing the body of the person and the body of the horse to constantly tumble and fall off the cliff on both sides, or fall on the edge of the mountain forest.
The general surnamed Qin led the troops to counterattack, and the mount was stabbed to death by a shot, and he rolled on the ground twice and was dragged back by the guards, and was directly killed, turned around and ran.
Not long after, the front was defeated on the mountain road, a large number of routs moved backwards, and the rear soldiers and horses were still squeezing forward, Yang Jun rode on horseback, was held by his own soldiers, and went around in place, shouting: "What's the matter?!" Kill it back! ”
His voice was drowned in the chaotic screams and shouts of killing, and in less than a stick of incense, the entire Yuzhou army, which had not experienced a battle formation for a long time, collapsed and fled all over the mountains.
Then he summoned the rout, counterattacked, and was killed again, shrinking the line of troops and retreating, sending a message, and constantly asking for help from the other army.
Carrying the letter and quickly crossing the mountains and mountains to the southeast of Ji County, the army from Huaizhou is stationed, Jiang Fengyi, the assassin of Huaizhou, summoned five generals to speak in the tent, after receiving the message, the six people in the tent were stunned, and they were speechless for a long time.
"Yang Jun's soldiers and horses were ambushed in the mountains...... Heavy losses, ask us for help. In the mountains...... It's really crazy, when did Ding'an Hou Su Congfang have such great courage! ”
Jiang Fengyi pinched the letter for help and muttered.
"Assassin, are we sending troops to the rescue?" A general interrupted his thoughts.
"Save, you have to save, if you don't have one way, you don't have to fight later."
Jiang Fengyi burned the note, and immediately asked two generals to lead 10,000 soldiers and horses to the mountains east of Qingshan County. He dared to do this because Ding'an City would not have too many soldiers and horses, and if he could attack all the way, he was already in a hurry.
After a while, the Huaizhou military camp was noisy and noisy.
The two commanded generals led the soldiers and horses of the headquarters, as well as the 5,000 men of the Assassin Shi Dial, and rushed to the mountains to the north with torches shining on the plains of the night field.
Located in the foothills on the south side of the field, there was a large number of horses' mouth and nose snort movements, and in the darkness, Lu Buha took a breath and pulled out the Fang Tian Painting Halberd inserted in the ground.
The night breeze blows the flower robe and caresses it gently.
"A group of grass mustards taller than people." The words whispered from his mouth, "Now it's our turn." ”
On one side, Zhang Liao urged the horse to come over, his face was not as gentle as before, but instead of the coldness of the enemy, he looked at the Huaizhou soldiers and horses in the distance in the night, his eyes turned to the military camp where there was still fire, and said softly.
"Let's just burn the grain."
The corners of Lu Bu's mouth hooked, turned the horse's head, raised the halberd, and the figures in the forest turned over and got on the horse.
At that moment, the murderous spirit was wild!