076 [In one breath]
When the decisive battle came.
The Qi army pierced into the Jing position from two directions, and the three completely different armies gradually showed their stylistic differences.
The main infantry of the Guangling Army led by Liu Tongzhao and Ning Yong was very rigorous, and the two of them led 1,500 people to advance steadily, and the soldiers could also keep up with the overall rhythm, and there would basically be no headless flies.
They mainly attacked the left flank of the Jing army, and the two groups of men and horses could still meet each other, although the advance of the battle situation was not fast, the victory was to fight step by step and always maintain a relatively complete formation.
In stark contrast to the reserve army led by Lu Shen, they have been chiseling at the opponent's Chinese army since they broke through from the front, and after a period of melee, this team has been separated like a goddess scattering flowers, and the most peculiar thing is that they did not collapse because of this.
At this time, there were more than 300 people who could still follow Lu Shen closely, all of them were masters who had participated in the night attack before, and all the surviving Lu family guards were included.
The rest have all dispersed, forming a team based on the relationship they already knew, fighting back and forth in the Jingjun array.
When the situation of the war entered the stage of strangulation and the situation became more and more chaotic, the reserve army gradually got used to this situation and gave full play to their superior skills.
Of course, they were the slowest in their advance, mainly because they were unable to form the unity of the regular army.
To describe Lu Shen's mood at the moment, it is probably that he is very lively, and when he looks closely, he is still spinning in place, and it is always difficult to push forward on the battle line.
Camp Flying Feather is a very different positive example.
In terms of individual force alone, except for the more than 100 people around Li Bingxue, the average strength of the other soldiers is far inferior to the reserve army led by Lu Shen, but it is much more than the formation combination technique on the battlefield.
They mainly attacked the right flank of the Jing army, which can almost be described as overwhelming, and Li Bingxue could even divide nearly a thousand people to delay and intercept the cavalry of the Jing army led by Sang Mai.
Although the Jingjun formation is crumbling on the whole, it has been able to hold on.
In this kind of tragic white-knuckle battle, it is difficult to play a role in the strategy on the big frame, and only the ability of the coach to perceive the battle situation and the ability of the soldiers to resist pressure are compared.
The latter is especially important.
In the fight for the sword, willpower will become an important bargaining chip that determines the outcome of the war.
The army of this era is not well organized, but it is by no means a loss of troops that will collapse after reaching a single achievement.
Most of the time, this 10% refers to the total strength of troops, including not only soldiers but also auxiliaries and even civilians.
Narrowing the scope to the main battle, under normal circumstances, an army can completely withstand about 30% of the losses, and if it is an elite battle, it can be further improved.
The skeleton of this army led by Qin Chun was the old pawns of the Jing Dynasty, and the other part was the Northern Yan soldiers sent by Chen Xiaokuan, and these people were arranged in the rib between the right wing and the front at the moment.
In the face of the all-out attack of the Flying Feather Battalion, Qin Chun only thought for a moment before making a decision: "Order the Guards Battalion to assist in the defense of the right flank!" ”
"Obey!"
The herald replied aloud.
The 2,000 people of the pro-guard battalion were not used in the siege battle in the previous days, which was Qin Chun's killer weapon at the bottom of the box.
In the previous battle of the surprise attack on the ancient road, Qin Chun took this personal guard battalion and some of the old soldiers to cross the Shuangfeng Mountain Range, and then on the premise of having more than 1,000 troops, he launched an attack from the rear of the Guangling army guarding the ancient road, and successfully defeated the opponent and captured the ancient road within an hour.
Qin Chun originally planned to use the personal guard battalion to complete the fatal blow in today's siege battle if he was sure that the defenders could not take out that kind of strange fire, but he didn't expect the appearance of the Jingzhou cavalry to disrupt all his plans.
He stood on top of the chariot, surrounded by shield-wielding guards to guard against cold arrows that could appear on the battlefield at any time.
Moving his gaze to the east, Qin Chun's face was faintly angry, and when he saw the guard battalion holding a giant axe and big knife rushing away, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but sneer.
Solve the Jingzhou cavalry first and then fight a decisive battle with the Guangling army, this is his real goal.
On the eastern front of the battlefield, Li Bingxue noticed the change in the enemy's formation for the first time, and a personal soldier next to him shouted: "Captain, that should be the personal guard battalion of the chief general of the Jing Army, and the giant axe and big sword are specially used against our cavalry!" ”
"Yes."
Li Bingxue responded briefly, and turned her gaze to the northeast, where the right flank of the Jing army connected with the front formation.
At this moment, she had an extremely brief hesitation in her heart, because she was not sure whether the Guangling cavalry would be able to cooperate with her in time.
In the high-intensity fighting, she could only occasionally glance at the cavalry of about 1,000 people, but found that it was difficult to find the right words to describe it. On the one hand, the military discipline of this cavalry can be described as sloppy, and they began to fight separately not long after entering the battlefield, on the other hand, they had strong personal strength, and they could easily occupy the advantage in the fight with the Jing soldiers.
Until now, Li Bingxue still has the confidence to bring the Flying Feather Battalion out of the battlefield, because they always fight as a unit.
Next, if she were to make that decision, she would have to take the corresponding risks.
How to choose?
The battle situation in the distance suddenly changed, and Li Bingxue's eyes suddenly lit up.
At the moment when the two armies were as rigid as a bull, Lu Shen keenly sensed that the enemy's front was beginning to shrink.
He watched intently for a few moments, and also found that the enemy's Chinese army was drawing troops to the right flank, and the front was naturally shrinking.
In this way, will not the enemy's Chinese army appear empty for a short time?
His heart beat suddenly, and a bold thought was formed in an instant.
Noticing that his movements were sluggish, Lin Xi turned his head to look at him and said in a loud voice, "Senior brother? ”
Lu Shen rode his horse closer to her, glanced at the horse chopping knife that was still dripping blood in her hand, and said neatly: "Senior sister, the enemy's Chinese army is weak at the moment, I want to give it a try." ”
Although Lin Xi has never led soldiers, she has followed the Seven Star Gang to fight against the Northern Yan official army many times, and has also experienced many small battles, and she is no stranger to the changes on the battlefield, and she instantly understood Lu Shen's thoughts.
She slashed down the Jing soldier who touched her with a backhand, and then smiled and said, "Then kill it!" ”
"Good!"
Lu Shen was full of pride in his chest, he knew that this decision was a risk, after all, the opponent's Chinese army was the most heavily defended place, if he couldn't achieve the goal in time, or the Jingzhou cavalry couldn't cooperate decisively, even if he could rush in, he wouldn't be able to get out.
But how can there be a business in life that is sure to make money without losing money?
Since you want to gamble, just bet a big one!
Lu Shen looked at the enemy's Chinese army behind the heavy battle line in front of him, conveyed the order to assemble to Li Chengen, and then passed it back one by one, and it didn't take long to gather more than 400 people, and the others, except for those who were killed and wounded, had basically fallen into a difficult positional battle and could not get out.
The enemy in front of you is several times more than you.
Lu Shen took a deep breath, his right hand clenched the handle of the knife hard, and his legs slammed into the belly of the horse, this armored divine horse that Lu Tong bought at a great price and had been with Lu Shen for more than two years raised his hooves, trampled an enemy who rushed up to cut the horse's legs, and then rushed forward.
On his side were Lin Xi and Li Chengen, surrounded by the loyal and unswerving Lu Family Nursing Yuan, and behind him were more than 300 masters who were full of heroism and put life and death aside.
Towards the front, like a forest of swords and guns, unafraid to launch the fiercest charge!
The wind rises, and the sky and the earth change color!
Lu Shen is not a top master now, but he is enough on the battlefield at this moment, and the more important thing is that he can keenly discover this precious opportunity, and he has the courage to gamble on everything.
The Jing army's formation became tighter and tighter the further they went, after all, their rear was the core of the whole army, and they had been pressed and beaten since the war broke out, and these Jing Lian people were also suppressing their anger.
Just a few hundred people dare to take the Chinese army directly?
Qin Chun, who was in the distance under the protection of the pro-corps regiment, saw this scene, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but sneer, at this moment he was more concerned about the battle situation on the right flank, if the pro-guard battalion could entangle the Jingzhou cavalry, the overall situation could be determined!
However, in the next moment, his complexion changed slightly, and the vanguard composed of two masters sent by Lu Shen, Lin Xi, Li Chengen and the Xu family of Guangling was like a giant axe that cut through the heavens and the earth, breaking through a road, chiseling through two lines of defense in a row, and forcibly approaching with hundreds of horsemen.
At the same time, the two young lieutenants on the left flank of the battlefield also noticed the movement in the front, and when they found that the reserve army was attacking the enemy center, the two exchanged opinions in the shortest possible time, and immediately reached an agreement.
Liu Tongzhao shouted that sentence on the city wall before, some people may think that he does not look like an iron-fisted soldier in the traditional sense, but Duan Zuozhang believes in him for obvious reasons, that is, this young man dares to sacrifice his life to fight with all his blood.
He swung his spear forward and stabbed forward, and roared angrily: "Brothers, fight with this group of Northern Dynasty brutes!" ”
Ning Yong was relatively restrained, but his movements were not slow at all, and he accelerated forward with the footmen behind him.
At this point, the cowards could no longer survive, and the Guangling infantry responded in unison to the two young captains.
"Kill!"
The situation changed again, the pressure on the left flank formation suddenly increased, and the front defense line was broken through by Lu Shen and his troops one after another, Qin Chun was furious, and ordered the soldiers to hold it.
For no other reason, from the very beginning, Qin Chun adjusted most of his forces to the right flank, with the purpose of eating the Jingzhou cavalry who were not good at coming and were strong.
As for the Guangling Army, which also had more than 4,000 troops, Qin Chun did not take it seriously.
Lu Shen didn't know what the other party's boss thought, he was not in the mood to guess, and he didn't even have time to think about whether the Jingzhou cavalry could cooperate decisively at this moment, he didn't have time to think about these at all.
In front of him was one enemy after another, all kinds of long weapons attacked him, blood kept splashing in his sight, and the bloody gas in the air was so thick that it was almost difficult to breathe.
He swung his knife mechanically and moved forward resolutely.
What supports him is not martial arts, let alone fame and fortune.
At least at this moment, only the breath of Haoran in his chest lasted forever, and there was only one thought in his mind:
Use the long knife in your hand to kill a Haiyan River Qing!
(End of chapter)