Chapter 133: The Lost Dog
The vanguard general was broken in the first formation, the morale of the Jizhou army was frustrated, Su Hu was a prince of one side in the end, the commander of the three armies, after a short adjustment, the state recovered a few points, he knew that no one could fight Ma Shan. So he pulled out the sword at his waist, pointed at Chongcheng, his face sank like water, and said loudly: "Attack!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The sound of killing rushed to the sky for a while, as if feeling the grief of the coach, and the Jizhou army was hoarse one by one, rushing towards Chongcheng in front of him. Seeing such a formation, even if Ma Shan was an immortal, he couldn't help but be frightened.
At this time, the city gate was wide open, and countless men and horses poured out of the city, first cavalry, then chariot soldiers, and finally infantry, and soon collided head-on with the Jizhou army. But a very strange scene appeared, the cavalry was divided into two formations, covering the enemy's flanks, the chariot soldiers charged the enemy center head-on, and the infantry armed with spears, followed closely behind, and their task was to deal with the surviving enemy under the onslaught of the chariots.
The last battle in the city gave Cui Ying a great feeling, and then he talked with Deng Jiugong, which made his understanding of the art of war to a higher level. Cui Ying is very talented in using soldiers, and in just a few months, he formulated a new set of battle plans, making full use of the advantages of cavalry, chariot soldiers, and infantry, and the combination of the three can reduce his own casualties.
The short blades are knotted, but I didn't expect the effect to be surprisingly good, the self-proclaimed Jizhou elite male division is simply vulnerable in front of the Chongjun, row by row, teams of people and horses are like wheat that has been cut down, and they have fallen to the ground.
Su Hu was frightened by the scene in front of him, the Chongjun army was so powerful, if it continued like this, the other party would not be able to break through the Chinese army in an hour. With a solemn face, he took out a red flag and said loudly: "Order, change the attack to the defense, and line up to reduce the enemy's attack." ”
"Array, array!"
As the red flag waved, the Jizhou army fought and retreated, and the two sides moved closer to the middle, filling the vacant part. The first few rows of soldiers, each holding thick shields, finally resisted the layers of attacks of the Chong army.
In the city, Cui Ying sighed: "Su Hu is worthy of being a famous general, and he thought of a way to deal with it so quickly. As he spoke, he said to Zheng Lun: "General Zheng, the next step is to ask you to make a move and tear a hole in the enemy's Chinese army, so that our army will take advantage of the situation to attack the enemy's middle formation and take Su Hu directly." ”
There are 300,000 soldiers and horses in Jizhou, and there are only 150,000 soldiers and horses in Chongcheng. For Cui Ying, at this time, he has to rely on a talent like Zheng Lun who is proficient in spells.
"Commanded. ”
Zheng Lun jumped down to the city, ran dozens of steps in the void, and landed on the ground steadily, he opened the mixed yuan umbrella, and suddenly the dark clouds covered the top, the sky was dark, and the wind blew from all directions, flying sand and stones, blowing so that people's eyes could not be opened. He shook the umbrella a few times, and several large fireballs gathered in the air, like a golden crow suspended in the air, emitting a scorching light.
This magical scene made the soldiers on both sides couldn't help but look up.
"Go!"
Zheng Lun shouted, and the big fireball was as fast as lightning, smashing into the Jizhou Zhongjun fiercely, and the huge impact force made them fall to a piece. Soon, the originally very tight phalanx tore a hole in it, and when Chongjun saw this, he was inexplicably excited one by one, and rushed towards the torn opening.
The formation of the Su Guard, under the heroic battle of the Chong army, was rushed to pieces. Looking at the steady stream of Chong troops pouring out of the city gate, Su Hu sighed, there are so many strange people and strange people in Chongcheng, how can this battle be fought.
However, if he retreated like this, he would break a son in vain, and he would be swept away, and he would not be reconciled, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly. Suddenly, he realized that he had no way out, so he jumped off the chariot with a twist of heart, and said loudly: "Soldiers, follow Benhou to kill the enemy." ”
Su Hu joined the battlefield with several fierce generals, which restored the originally low morale of the Jizhou army a little. After all, the coach goes into battle to kill the enemy, which is very intuitive to motivate morale, not to mention that Su Hu himself has good martial arts skills, and he is not under his son Su Quanzhong.
Zhao Bing is a fierce general in Jizhou, second only to Su Quanzhong in martial arts, he is armed with Fang Tianhalberd, and few people can walk a few rounds under him. For a while, he was invincible for several generals.
Zheng Lun frowned, strode forward, this time out of the city, he didn't ride the golden-eyed beast, "General Zhao, don't come unharmed." ”
Zhao Bing recognized Zheng Lun and said angrily: "It turned out to be you, ungrateful, and actually turned around as an enemy of Su Hou." Dog thief, eat my halberd!" Zhao Bing urged the horse to shake the halberd and swept towards Zheng Lun's neck, although the two were both Jizhou officials before, but he was ruthless.
Zheng Lun took the pestle and gently pushed away Fang Tian's halberd, and sighed: "You and I are our own masters, and our positions are different. If Su Hou is his marquis in Jizhou, you and I will not meet on the battlefield. ”
Zhao Bing snorted: "One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, Chongying Luan's yellow-mouthed child is ambitious, and no one in the north can tolerate him." Don't bother to say, you kill the little marquis, and quickly lead the neck to be killed!"
Zheng Lun was furious, even though Su Hu was kind to him, but when Chonghou Hu crusaded against Jizhou, this favor had already been repaid. Now that Zhao Bing has brought up the old matter again, he has already regarded himself as an ungrateful villain, and this husband is simply unreasonable.
In terms of martial arts, Zheng Lun is stronger than Zhao Bing, and he has a strange skill, and after fighting with Zhao Bing for a few rounds, he shook the mixed yuan umbrella, Zhao Bing couldn't withstand the strong wind, flew up from the horse, fell to the ground, and fell very embarrassed.
Zhao Bing was about to get up, but was seen by a young general of the Chongjun army, who shot an arrow at him, right in the throat, and with strong unwillingness, he fell on the battlefield. The young general shot an enemy general, and his face was excited.
Seeing this, Zheng Lun glanced at Zhao Bing's corpse, saw that he was dead, sighed lightly, and stepped forward to help him close his eyes.
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For a time, the two sides fought together, and the Jizhou army was divided into several pieces due to the dispersal of the Chinese army, and each fought separately. Faced with this situation, even if Su Hu had the talent to go through heaven and earth, he would not be able to integrate the soldiers and horses together.
On the Chongjun side, due to the ample battle plan, the cooperation between the sergeants was very tacit, and the momentum was like a bamboo, and often the enemy killed and wounded more than 100 people, and they only paid the price of more than a dozen people.
Ma Shan has been looking for Su Hu on the battlefield, and there is no greater credit than the temptation of capturing the commander of the first army, and when he saw the three enemy generals coming towards him purposefully, his eyes widened one by one. He smiled coldly, knowing that he was only afraid of losing to these three people by virtue of martial arts, he transformed himself and revealed his true form, which was a flame, and if you looked closely, the center of the flame was a wick.
The three generals were taken aback, and they all stabbed the flames with their weapons, but the flames grew bigger and bigger, and pounced on them. Soon, the three generals died under the flames one after another, and their bodies were burned to ashes.
Ma Shan is the essence of the fire, and the flame burned by the wick is more powerful than the true fire of Samadhi, how can the body of the three generals withstand the power of the flame.
At this moment, the Yanzhou soldiers rushed to the battlefield, without rest, and quickly entered the battlefield, and the Chongjun army flanked back and forth, and the Jizhou army, which had fallen behind, collapsed instantly, and for a while, the army was defeated like a mountain.
Seeing this, Su Hu was dripping blood in his heart, and under the advice of several loyal soldiers, he successfully broke through with hundreds of elites and fled to the west. However, when he went, Jizhou was difficult to return, and he became a lost dog.
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