Shao Xun led his own troops to form a thin formation, not to charge into battle, but more to observe the military situation.

Although the scouts gave a lot of information, and many people could corroborate each other, he always felt that these people had not grown up for a few years, so like an uneasy old father, he personally went out to investigate the enemy's situation.

In addition, although their own soldiers ate water and rested for a while, they then hurried again, and this will just form a formation, sitting on the ground and resting. Coming over to harass yourself to attract the enemy's attention can also delay the time of engagement and buy more rest time for your own side.

In a moment of thought, he had already rushed to the outer edge of the enemy's large array.

There was a commotion, and many people got up one after another, holding bows and arrows and shooting indiscriminately, but they couldn't reach it because of the distance.

"Bang bang ......" There was a sound of horses' hooves, and it turned out to be Li Lebu, who was lying in ambush behind the grove, and rushed out.

"Okay, I've figured out a hiding spot for enemy troops." Shao Xun laughed and rushed straight away.

Tang Jian slammed the horse's belly and rushed to the front with more than ten people, guarding Shao Xun tightly.

The distance of more than a hundred paces was really nothing for the cavalry, and the two sides quickly collided head-on.

At the critical moment, Liukou subconsciously dodged the arrows of the Shaw Brothers' own soldiers horizontally, and did not dare to fight hard, trying to win the battle.

But in the case of hand-to-hand combat, how can they be so comfortable?

Shao Xun stepped out of the crowd, and the heavy horse lance swept away.

The enemy cavalry was also quite strong, either lying on the horse's back, or lying on his back, and even some people hid sideways on the side of the horse, and only one or two unlucky people tried to block the horse lance with a riding spear - but there was no suspense, and they were directly swept off the horse by the heavy lance.

Tang Jian drew out the ring head sword, followed closely behind Shao Xun, and when he staggered with the enemy horse, he slashed the knife.

Before the enemies who had just gotten up from their horses could react, they just screamed and fell to the ground.

Occasionally, a few people who dodged were directly picked up by the horse lance cavalry that followed, and their bodies screamed in mid-air, and then they were thrown to the ground.

Don't dare to rush face to face, what kind of cavalry? Only dare to play mounted archery, what kind of hero is it?

Well, "Shao Thief" quickly played mounted archery......

After he had rushed out more than twenty paces, he turned his horse, slammed his heavy horse lance into the soft earth, and then drew his well-wound horned bow and fired several arrows in succession.

Every time you shoot, someone always falls in response.

Dozens of horsemen surrounded him, their faces full of hatred, and they vowed to take him down.

Shao Xun fired three more arrows, this time shooting a horse.

The charging horse or man stands up and neighs in pain; Or the front hooves are soft and fly out sideways.

Seeing this, the enemy cavalry scattered and detoured, but suddenly lost speed.

Shao Xun put away the horned bow and walked up with a lance.

After Tang Jian and the others went around in a circle, they came over again and followed closely behind.

The horse's hooves were loud and shouting.

Dozens of horsemen on both sides collided head-on again, Shao Xun grabbed the left-hand position, and the direction of the sprint was the same as the direction of the horse's running, which was very comfortable.

He even held the horse lance in one hand under the surprised eyes of the enemy, and easily provoked a man when he met him.

Tang Jian and the others desperately blocked the spears stabbed by the follow-up enemy army, and when the two sides crossed by mistake, there were many more ownerless horses running empty.

The enemy cavalry was frightened.

They had more than 200 horsemen, and the officers and soldiers only had more than 100 horsemen, but they rushed twice in a row, and more than 50 people on their own side had fallen off their horses, and only a dozen were killed or wounded on the opposite side.

If you rush like this again, you may collapse.

Everyone looked at each other, and they all had the intention of retreating.

was hesitating, but saw Shao Xun on the opposite side abandon the horse lance and come up with a horn bow again.

The sound of breaking the sky rang out repeatedly, and only one of the three arrows missed, and another person fell to the ground with a scream, and a horse threw off the knight on his back in pain, and fell to his knees.

"Withdraw!" The enemy cavalry could not hold on and scattered in a hurry.

Shao Xun took advantage of it and continued to sell well.

After chasing and killing for a while, and after killing two people again, he turned his horse's head and rushed straight towards the enemy formation.

The rogue on the periphery watched the cavalry battle for a long time, and they had already felt a chill, which would see the cavalry coming in formation, and the people in the front row subconsciously retreated, and a large group of people were crowded together.

Shao Xun's heart was pounding.

There is a great impulsive factor in his character, sometimes his brain is hot, no matter what he does, even the queen dares to flirt, the princess's clothes want to be torn, and he also wants to give the main mother maternity leave.

The enemy was in a panic, some turned and ran, some retreated, and some rushed forward, trying to stab with their spears.

Shao Xun laughed, slashed horizontally with the ring-headed knife, opened a spear, and then reached out and grabbed a shield in his hand, turned the horse's head, and walked away.

Tang Jian, who followed closely, also slowed down and turned his horse away.

"The general rode alone into battle and won the medal!" He shouted.

"The general rode alone into battle and won the medal!" The knights roared in unison.

"The general rode alone into battle and won the medal!" The high-pitched voice quickly spread throughout the battlefield.

Wherever the knights went, the noise grew louder.

The rogue soldiers will be suspicious, and for a time rumors spread everywhere, and the officers cannot control it.

Lu Ping was directing the formation of troops, and his heart was cold when he saw this.

It's true, he's seen it.

The brave general who rushed into the battle was arrogant, but he was extremely bold and vicious, and he knew who could and couldn't.

Damn it! If you have brains and dare to fight, where did you come from?

He didn't want to wait any longer, so he ordered the whole team to be formed as soon as possible, and a wave rushed straight over.

A win is a win, a loss is a loss, it's up to fate.

The further back you go, the smaller the chance of winning.

After Shao Xun showed off for a while, he saw that the horsepower was not as sufficient as before, so he ran away to the formation.

Li Le rushed over from the other side, and after a symbolic pursuit, he also retreated.

Next, it was time for the main foot soldiers of the two sides to fight, and they couldn't help much.

******

"The general is mighty!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Kill him on the head!"

Shao Xun rode his horse slowly, raised his right hand, and laughed.

Tang Jian held the shield and followed behind Shao Xun, riding his horse through every phalanx, and everywhere he passed, there were cheers and cheers, and his morale rose slowly.

The silver-speared sergeant, who was a little nervous, forgot to be afraid, and followed with a red face and a thick neck.

The soldiers of the Yamen Army, who didn't take the rogues in their eyes, cheered even more, and they all rubbed their fists, wanting to tear the enemy army apart.

When the news reached the rear formation, the government soldiers and Ding Zhuang, who were camping around the car, also calmed down and had a little more confidence in this battle.

Husband war, courage also!

The enemy has an advantage in experience, our army has an advantage in equipment, and now the morale is high, so what is there to fear?

Drum after drum beat rang out from the opposite side.

Shao Xun looked back, but saw that after the thieves had finished forming a rough team, they had already rushed over in a swarm.

"Beat the drums, march!" He didn't hesitate at all, didn't take advantage of this morale surge to enter the army, and wait for the excitement of the sons to pass, and then go to fight a bad battle?

The drums of "Dong Dong Dong ......" soon sounded, and the banners of the Chinese army were on the high platform, and the 2,000 men and 1,000 Ding Zhuang of the Yamen Army in the front right marched forward in unison.

In the large array of the Chinese army, the silver spear army and government soldiers sitting on the ground got up one after another and lined up in formation.

Hearing the second drum, the march began.

There were also 1,000 Yamen troops in the left rear, and they also stood up with 2,000 auxiliaries, but they did not advance, but stood armed and solemn. They will not march until the third drum is blown.

In the end, there were 2,000 Ding Zhuang, 300 army troops and more than 400 cavalry, who stayed behind to guard the baggage chariot formation in the rear.

The auxiliaries will not move, but the cavalry will attack at any time.

The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and there was not a hint of wind on the battlefield.

The eagle flew through the sky, its sharp eyes on the humans on the ground who were about to sacrifice their lives.

One side discharged the phalanx, featureless, decent, and a little scattered at the edges.

When moving forward, some people go fast, some people go slowly, and there is a disconnect between the front and the back.

The other side lined up in a diagonal formation.

The right front is the fastest and tries to outflank the opponent's left flank.

All the staff in the middle are dressed in armor, the formation is strict, and the morale is high.

The formation in the left rear was a little scattered, and every fifty steps one had to stop and move on.

The eagle flew away, and the battle on the ground entered the stage of flesh and blood.

The rogues who rushed to the front were menacing, hideous-looking, and shouted to cheer themselves on.

On either side of them, more than 200 archers stepped forward quickly, their bows and arrows, ready to shoot.

From their point of view, the officers and soldiers on the opposite side were of high quality, with strict formation and tacit cooperation. And it is well-armed, and the heavily armored samurai are densely packed, row after row, and there is no end.

The drumming on the opposite side stopped, as did the advancing queue. Everyone put down their weapons and skillfully removed their bows from their waists and drew their arrows from their quivers.

"This ......" Liukou subconsciously slowed down, a little dumbfounded.

"Uhhh

"Hum-" Dense arrows flew from the opposite side, almost obscuring the sky.

The old thieves in the front row subconsciously bowed their heads.

It's a long-range projectile, it's not scary, just get through this formation.

The arrows rained down, clanging and smashing into the helmet and armor leaves, but did not do much damage.

But they're fine, and the people behind are miserable.

The muffled screams kept rang out, and one after another fell to the ground as they walked.

Someone hugged his thighs and inhaled, limping forward, quite tenacious.

Someone fell directly to the ground holding his neck and was trampled on by countless people.

There are also people who don't even have a piece of leather armor on their bodies, but they are unlucky enough to insert several arrows, maybe they don't penetrate deep into the flesh, but they scare themselves, shout, and are directly stabbed to death by the officer, so as not to affect the morale of the army.

After this round of projectiles, Rao is three thousand old thieves, and the formation is also a lot scattered.

In particular, the archers on both sides lay down seventy or eighty directly, and the rest hurriedly returned fire, and hundreds of arrows flew into the large array of silver spear troops on the opposite side, which did not seem to have much effect, only slightly scattered its formation, but soon there were officers with flags on their backs shouting and adjusting the formation.

After taking twenty steps forward, the battle was as before, and there was nothing unusual to see.

"Woo-" The horn sounded again.

The Silver Lancers stopped again, and everyone threw their spears to the ground, and once again removed their bows, and the rain of arrows came as expected.

This time the casualties were more terrifying.

The armorless rogues fell to the ground as they walked.

The formation of the light-armored thieves is also crooked, missing a piece here and a corner there.

The people behind were ignorant, and they stepped forward to fill the gaps under the drive of the officers to maintain the integrity of the formation.

"Quick! Rush forward, don't save your energy. Lu Ping rode forward along the gap between the two small phalanxes and ordered loudly.

If they go step by step, the officers and soldiers can still shoot a round of arrows, and it is the most powerful thirty paces straight shot, and they will not be directly shot at that time? And that's a fart?

"Kill them! Grab their nails! ”

"Kill, if you come back after rushing, you can go to the A-word camp to play with women."

"The Buddha of the West Heaven protects me, invulnerable, rush!"

The leaders of the thieves cheered up, led a group of armored thieves and rushed straight away.

They can't care about the formation anymore, so it's better to mess up than to get another round of arrows.

The officers and troops on the opposite side also quickened their pace, and the two sides soon engaged in short-handed combat.

"Bang!" The axe slammed into the chest of a heavily armored thief, knocking him out on the spot.

"Bang! Boom! "More than 100 long axes and wooden axes fell head-on.

The sword and shield bearers rushed straight with a shout on their big shields.

The pikemen followed, stabbing with precision.

The people in front of the queue are all veterans of two or three years, and most of them have participated in the Battle of Chang'an Tuxianbei.

When they stood on the bloody battlefield, they were no longer very nervous, and the skills they had practiced for many years could be successfully displayed more than seventy percent.

"Thorn!" Wang Qi'er rushed to the front, and under his leadership, the veterans mechanically poked out their spears, again and again.

The thief on the opposite side is very fierce, but his skills are not very outstanding, and he is fighting with a desperate ferocity, hoping that the enemy will retreat and flee from the wind.

"Thorn!" No one retreated, and the second round of spears poked out.

The old thieves shouted slogans, relied on the iron armor on their bodies, and rushed directly into the jungle of spears, slashing left and right, creating a small wave of chaos.

One after another, the silver-speared sergeants were cut down to the ground, screaming in pain.

"Thorn!" The spearmen in the back row stepped forward quickly, and Rulin's spear stabbed out, directly stringing these old thieves, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"Thorn!" After several rounds in a row, the voices of Wang Qi'er, Jin San and the others had long been drowned in the chaotic battlefield noise, but the veterans of the Silver Spear Army spontaneously read the password and carried their guns to assassinate, the rhythm was just right, and they obviously had a feeling.

Driven by them, the next year soldiers and even new recruits were deeply encouraged, their nervousness was greatly relieved, and they gradually remembered the essentials of the movements in training.

The officers took the opportunity to cheer up, led them into the wall, and assassinated the thieves who had been missed by the veterans one by one.

A full 2,400 people, like a sophisticated killing machine, buzzed and running, and everywhere they passed, corpses were strewn all over the field, crying and screaming.

"Thorn!" The spears were overwhelmingly stabbed, and the last group of old thieves who dared to fight were also frightened, and turned around and fled directly.

"Boom ......" Chang Cang stared closely at the flag on the command vehicle of the Chinese army, and after seeing the order to attack, he immediately took his subordinates on the horse and rushed out.

The enemy cavalry sortie.

Soon, a drum sounded in the baggage camp behind his side, and the cavalry army also dispatched.

The commanders of both sides played a back hand, and the battle had entered its final stage.

Shao Xun stood on the command car, condescending to overlook the battle situation.

The core part of the Chinese army of the Glaive Array was two thousand four hundred silver spear troops, and in the face of the impact of the three thousand old thieves, they did not move, and even killed them back, pushing them back step by step, and they were already about to collapse.

The three hundred soldiers seized the opportunity and planned to give the old thieves who were on the verge of collapse a flank attack and crush them in one fell swoop.

The enemy cavalry was clearly here to stop them, so the cavalry immediately went out and fought with the enemy cavalry.

In the "Crescent Moon" part of the right front, the Yamen soldiers are almost in place, and they can flank the enemy at any time.

But in this battle, it seems that they are no longer needed, because the enemy army has not resisted it head-on.

The soldiers on horseback maneuvered quickly, and soon reached the flank of the old thief.

As usual, they came with a wave of crossbow salvos, directly disrupting the last bit of the bandits' formation.

Then came the white-bladed assault of the longsword warriors, with the silver-speared army in front of them, chasing the chaotic old thieves and driving them backwards.

The old thief is not stupid, he knows what the consequences of disrupting his own camp are, but there are officials and soldiers everywhere, and they don't know what to do in a panic, so they can only retreat backwards in confusion.

The awakened also knew that passing through the gap between the two phalanxes was reserved for the route.

But there are too few such people, and more people panicked, directly crashed into the unarmored and lightly armored cannon fodder in the rear, and fled from the road.

The Silver Spear Army quickened its pace, its formation became more and more neat, its morale became more and more high, and soon rushed to the front of the chaotic thief army.

"Thorn!" Dense spears pierced out.

From the command vehicle, the large array of thieves collapsed like a wall, peeling off a large piece of masonry.

"Thorn!" The spear poked out again.

The damage was even more terrifying, because few of the enemy were resisting.

The defeat and retreat of the front army, the confusion of the formation, and the shouting of some people all made people panic and have no fighting spirit.

"Thorn!" The silver-speared sergeants reaped the lives of the people.

"Run."

"Defeated, defeated!"

"Stop fighting, I was forced by them to kill."

"Spare your life."

"Thorn!" The silver spear sergeant spontaneously shouted a slogan, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

Under their ferocious offensive, following the front, the enemy's central army also collapsed irrepressibly.

At this point in the battle, there is no suspense about the outcome of the battle.