The fighting on the field could no longer be calm, and the phalanx piled up by both sides reached 20,000 or 30,000 people, and there was no formation at all, and they were fighting one after another. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The twin maces cast in iron collided with the weapon of one of the opponent's golden generals, shaking off the minced meat hanging on it, and the personal soldiers who followed on the side used it to resist the soldiers who rushed to the other side and killed them in a ball.

"Whoaa

The burly Niu Gao rushed in the first column, and the banner in the formation fluttered above him. With a loud shout, his eyes slammed into the slashing steel knife like red. The golden general, who was wearing a fox fur and wearing inner armor, shook his hand violently, sparks splashed, and the whole person was pushed back a few steps, against the body of the soldier behind him, the wrist holding the knife was a little numb, and the five fingers were loosened for a moment, and the other iron shovel was waved horizontally on the mink tail hat.

There was a muffled sound, the skull was cocked, and the bloody breath pounced on Niu Gao's face, and the other party's right eye was bloody, and the eyeballs jumped out and fell to the ground, and then were trampled on by countless feet.

"Phew—my old cow is a left-right bow, silly dog!"

As he spoke, Niu Gao had already rushed out again, and a Wu Dynasty soldier with a steel knife tied to his hand slammed a shield into the knife light fiercely, knocking the other party to the ground, he wanted to go over to help, but the soldier looked at ease, and the long knife dragged on the ground and cut off the part below the Jurchen soldier's knee.

Niu Gao ran past each other: "Good skills!!"

On his face dripping with plasma, He Congfeng grinned cruelly, as hideous as a hellish ghost. At this time, the banner in the formation follows the general, which is the benchmark for the morale of the soldiers in the melee, and it is also an important criterion for the rear commander to observe the battlefield, and it cannot fall.

"Are you interested in carrying the flag for Lao Tzu?"

He Congfeng threw away the shield in his left hand and dodged the flagpole from the flag-bearer. Niu Gao laughed heartily on this battlefield, and killed a golden soldier who pounced from behind, and his voice was faintly like thunder: "Come with me, kill inside-"

"Kill!!"

He Congfeng had the flagpole tied to his back, held the knife in both hands, and roared and rushed into the crowd further ahead with the figure in front.

.....

In the forest above the hill, Bai Ning sat on a chair, closed his eyes, below was the confrontation of the infantry on both sides, the sound of fighting screams and roars faintly reached his ears, and behind him were Dongchang Yang Zhi, Gao Xuannian, Jin Jiu, Cao Shaoqing and others.

"The Overseer... Fighting like this, will that General Yue wear out his morale?" Jin Jiu touched his head, and the golden hammer he held was a little sweaty.

On the chair draped in tiger skin, Bai Ning's face was cold, and when his fingers touched the armrest, his lips lightly opened: "You and I don't understand the matter of the battle formation, don't meddle in it, since this governor asked Yue Fei to fight this battle, there is naturally a reason for this governor." Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using soldiers for a while, if they can't even resist the effort of this half cup of tea, it is useless to keep it. ”

"Now should be the time when you can't hold your breath first...... Cao Shaoqing held the white dragon sword in both hands, looked at the distance of the battlefield, and squinted his eyes.

Bai Ning closed his eyes and nodded.

At the same time, during the attack of the Wu Dynasty, Wanyan Zonghan rode on horseback without any expression, and he was not surprised that the Wu Dynasty army in front of him could have such a stubborn resistance within five years.

"After all, there are few horses in the Wu Dynasty, there are 60,000 on foot, and there are 10,000 cavalry left, no wonder they are reluctant to use it, but it's a pity! The strongest Jurchen is not a foot pawn..."

"Since the southerners want to lure me into the cavalry first, Ben Shuai did what he wanted, and ordered, Ah Guituo led the cavalry to attack, so that the people of the Wu Dynasty could see that in the face of strong combat power, being clever would not be useful. After a pause, he added, "Let Jeruz's cavalry be in front." ”

The soldier who gave the order was stunned, and after a while, the desolate horn blew.

Hai Dongqing flew into the sky, a loud cry, overlooking the battlefield over the sharp blood line spread, the first battle group began to stretch into a straight line across more than two hundred zhang, He Congfeng carried the flag on his back and pushed on the front line, someone cut a knife on his chest, blood everywhere, shaking the sight, the crowd hedged to form a whirlpool, constantly devouring one life after another, the arrows whistled and flew over his head, the figure fell, the weapon fell to the ground, and the seriously injured and did not die lying on the ground and screaming.

He covered his wounds and forced himself to cheer up, the original knife had been rolled, and he had to pick up a spear on the ground to use it. The previous Shangguan couldn't be found, I don't know if he was dead, or if he rushed inside, there were a lot of people around, and there were also a sea of people outside, and the other comrades were following the flag on his back, but who was he following?

Where should I go......

Then, Hai Dongqing screamed above his head, and the moment he raised his head, the earth shook, and the earth dragon turned over? No, He Congfeng's thoughts turned quickly, and he subconsciously shouted: "Cavalry——"

In the back position on the left and right sides of the Jurchen array, the cavalry with a total of 20,000 cavalry slowly moved the horse's hooves, and then accelerated... Hasten... Countless horses' hooves flew over the ground, forming a huge roar.

Boom Boom Boom –

The cavalry of the Jin Kingdom wearing leather jackets and leather armor appeared in He Congfeng's field of vision, and the overwhelming charge was like a wave sweeping in momentum, which made his scalp tingle for a while.

In a moment, at the front, a familiar voice shouted in the midst of the battle: "Don't retreat the archers in the rear, move closer to the middle, shield hands and spears form a defense." ”

The call for orders spread to the rear, and He Congfeng also passed one of the orders, he stopped his voice and clenched his spear tightly.

"Don't bump into ......"

......

The wheels sank heavily into the dirt, and the cannon pushed forward, and as the first kamikaze cannon was pushed over, the field of vision extended to hundreds of iron cannons lined up side by side.

Torches were held in the hands of the soldiers, waiting for orders.

The banner was fluttering lightly in the wind, Yue Fei gave several orders one after another on horseback, and the cavalry who gave the order ran frantically between the arrays.

"Order: Wang Gui's department went up and trapped the cavalry on the left flank, Zhang Xian's department dealt with the right flank, and Jin Ming could not retreat without the general. ”

Yang Zaixing came over with a gun and rode up, frowned and said, "The other party is 20,000 cavalry...... The two generals Zhang and Wang together have only 10,000 people in their hands... And they are all foot soldiers, in case they can't be entangled, Niu Gao's side will be divided. ”

"It should be able to stop... It must also be blocked. ”

Yue Fei commanded such a battle for the first time, even if he had adjusted his face and summed up countless possibilities, but he really had to face such a situation, he didn't have much confidence in his heart, he understood that the Jurchen cavalry was really killed from the battlefield, and the Wu Rui Army and the Beiwei Army did not have much background to fight hard with the other party.

In particular, the elite of the golden people, the chain horse, must be defeated.

"Let the last general lead the cavalry up to deal with it. Yang Zaixing anxiously looked at the phalanx of foot soldiers on both sides who had already come out of the formation, turned off the horse, and knelt on one knee on the ground and arched his hands.

Yue Fei suppressed his emotions, took a deep breath, and gritted his teeth: "No! We only have 10,000 riders, which are still accumulated in the past five years, and they must be used for winning points." ”

"Command, beat the drums! Let the kamikaze cannon fire first and disturb the opposing horses. ”

The torch waiting for the order fell, lighting the fuse.

Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom ————

Rows of raised cannon muzzles spewed tongues of fire, and hundreds of things dragging flames flew into the sky, whistling through a huge arc, swooping down, and slamming into the ground in front of the war horse that was galloping towards the ground.

And then...... A series of explosions, waves of air swept away the earth, flames rushed up from the ground with a large amount of smoke, hundreds of such flame flowers bloomed in the rushing waves, human stumps were thrown into the sky, war horses flew and fell to the ground, kicking their hooves indiscriminately. Some of the cavalry that followed closely after him stumbled over the carcass of their horses during the high-speed sprint, and threw themselves directly into the dirt from the front end of the horses that had stumbled and kneeled, breaking their necks, or others, who were unlucky, were directly hit by iron bullets, and even the men and horses were blown apart, and severed limbs and blood flew everywhere.

The dead knights were only a small fraction of the 20,000 numbers, and in the rising black smoke, when the cavalry of the first Jin Kingdom broke through the smoke, the silhouette of more iron knights appeared behind.

"They covered their horses....." Yue Fei broke the horsewhip, took a bow, and put the arrow tied with the red scarf on it, and the next second, the bowstring vibrate.

Buzz –

The arrow flew past everyone's line of sight and plunged into the soil a few feet away from Zhang Xian's back, which was a warning that it was not allowed to retreat beyond the arrow.

The general with the hook and sickle in his hand took a deep breath, just glanced at the general who had made such a decision, and smiled toothily.

Then, raise your hand.

"Tripping Gun Ready—"

PS: There is only one chapter, I didn't find a better feeling, I wrote and deleted it, and then changed it again.