Changfeng Thousands of Miles End Han Song

Chapter 360 Decisive Battle 【Order】

There is an army of 10 people, and more than [-] soldiers and civilians. The whole team is like an elephant. If you stab it with an apple-peeling knife, no matter how fierce it is, it will not hurt.

The loss of a troop of cavalry does not mean that the Western Army suffered heavy losses.What is more important in this battle is the display of Liangshan Army's combat power.

With the same number of soldiers and horses on both sides, the cavalry of the Western Army was pierced by someone, which made the entire Western Army stunned and gave birth to a strong sense of unreality.

What they saw just now was a hallucination, right?The head of the battalion led by Liu Chongguang is a fake Western Army, right?

A face-to-face meeting, Liangshanbo cavalry naturally lost a lot, but what about the cavalry of the Western Army?The whole thing was smashed.The cavalry who fled to the main force one by one in a hurry, are there still 200 people left?

"This, this..." Liu Zhongwu opened his mouth wide.

What made him feel even more disgusted was that after the cavalry broke through the blocking of the western army, they rushed to the rear of the left wing of the army.

That position belongs to the Divine Guard.

This is one of the upper and fourth armies of the Forbidden Army. They are tall and powerful, with luxurious equipment.The amount of configuration of the god arm bow and infantry armor is the envy of the Western Army's fist troops when they see it.But they have almost never experienced war, and their military literacy can only be said to be very ordinary and ordinary.Liu Zhongwu deeply felt Lu Junyi's sinister intentions.

Of course he would not be tied up because of this cavalry.This proved his previous conjecture that the enemy had already targeted the Forbidden Army in Gyeonggi.The latter has indeed become the weakness of this army in the eyes of the thieves.

And the Gyeonggi Forbidden Army with more than [-] people is indeed the weakness of the army in his heart.

Lu Junyi reined in his horse, his eyes were suicidal, but the densely packed bows and crossbows erected by the Song army on the opposite side told him to rein in his horse.

Lu Qian never thought that he could break Song Jun's formation so easily. This was more to give Song Jun a blow.Moreover, Lu Junyi was always hanging on the left wing, it was like a toad lying on the back of his feet, it didn't bite, but only responded to others.It's not yet time for him to show off his power.

By the time the two armies lined up, it was already noon.

How to fight?
Lu Qian had already made up his mind.Stalemate in the middle, fly with both wings, and then use cavalry to cover the bottom.With Lin Chong under his command, this low-profile cavalry is definitely qualified.Even just in case, Lu Qian would lead his own army as the sharp edge of this battle, and arrange them in the front, bearing the brunt of the Western Army's heavy pressure.In order to liberate more military power for two-wing offensive.

Heavy troops were deployed on the left and right wings, and rushed to the Song army.It's just a fair competition.It depends on whether the Chinese army was defeated by the Song army first, or the two wings of the Song army were defeated by the Liangshan army first.Not to mention, Lu Qian still has [-] armored cavalry and their [-] vassal light cavalry in his hands.

There is no battle general.

Shaanxi soldiers and horses who have been fighting with Xixia for decades do not need to use this method to boost morale and attack the opponent's spirit.Moreover, Liu Zhongwu also knew that there were quite a few strong fighters among the thieves on the opposite side, so there was no need to do such unreasonable things.

In this way, there is only one fight left.

The drums of war are beating and the horns are blowing.

There were shrill shouts from the two armies, and the two armies approached slowly. First, they followed the army's bed crossbow. After waiting for three hundred steps, the god's arms were bowed; at one hundred and fifty steps, the Song army shot arrows; The army's heavy arrows flew into the air.

Arrows, crossbow bolts, crossbow bolts... were as dense as rain.It was like a startled swarm of bees, a mass of darkness.

Countless blood sprayed on the formations of the two armies.Although the previous fight dealt a heavy blow to the confidence of the Western Army, when the big army fight came, their contempt for the rebels from the bottom of their hearts immediately turned into a huge psychological advantage. They cheered up quickly.

And the morale of the Liangshan Army was even stronger.

"Kill—" Wu Song waved his dragon stick, sweeping and smashing it vertically, no matter whether it was a man or a horse, anyone who dared to block it would be a meatloaf!Leading the front battalion of the headquarters, they collided fiercely with a western army that rushed to kill them.

To the left and right of him are a group of tall, sturdy men in heavy armor, wearing iron pockets, and holding heavy weapons.A long brand of broadswords, pointed spears and spears stand like a forest, and maces and iron bones are dazzling with cold light.His personal soldiers, the soldiers of the front battalion behind him, went all out to protect him, so that Wu Song could only deal with the frontal threat without distraction.

As one of the forwards in the flank attack, Wu Song's troops had to bear a lot of pressure.As the forward of this striker, the pressure that the former battalion said to bear is naturally heavier.Therefore, Wu Song stood in the front battalion, and the flying banner told every front battalion soldier that he was with them.

Stab, chop, smash, and sweep. There is no extra space for you to display your superb skills in a crowded battle formation, at least when you first line up to fight.The only means is the most basic foundation.

Wu Song's Panlong stick weighing about [-] to [-] jin was already full of dead souls, and his whole body was covered with blood. the weapon.Wu Song's task was to only deal with the three or two people in front of him. With his powerful arms, he swung the iron rod like a flesh and blood grinding disc, or like a mountain monster, constantly chiseling at the opponent's defense line.

When a small depression creates a big pit, that is when it causes a qualitative change.

Wearing heavy iron armor, fighting each other with knives and guns is essentially a turn-based game-style mutual injury.Some people have weak defense and thick blood, some people have high defense and low blood, and some excellent people have high defense and high blood, and even high attack.Anyway, whoever can't hold on first will retreat first.

Wu Song's gouging results were extraordinary, but it also made him a target of public criticism and a thorn in the eyes of the soldiers of the Western Army.A big man in iron armor and holding a heavy ax came striding towards Wu Song.As a commander, he must face difficulties at this time.Kill this thief general, otherwise the entire camp will be in danger.

But how could he be Wu Song's opponent? Even though his force was not weak, after fighting with Wu Song seven or eight times, his muscles and bones were still weak, and he was knocked to the ground by the Panlong Stick after another blow.Then before he could get up again, three or five spears and broadswords were already slashing at him.In the end, the commander could only let out an unwilling and desperate roar.

At the same time, the deputy commander in the formation was hiding behind a group of soldiers with a look of uncertainty.Just now, he held a sword and shield in his hand, and beheaded three Liangshan soldiers in a row, and no one could stop them.But in the blink of an eye, he was forced to survive by several long guns and heavy axes.The deputy commander wiped his face, and there was a three to four inch long bloody gash on the cheek, which ran across most of the face from the corner of the mouth, and the flesh was turned upside down, revealing the deep bones, like a big open mouth.

He killed the third person, and wanted to kill the fourth target, but he was struck down by two heavy axes, and the left arm holding the round shield lost all feeling, and then the three long spears stabbed at him one after another. .He used his right hand saber to move two of them away, but he couldn't dodge the third one, and watched helplessly as the gun stabbed him in the face.The fault was not that someone pulled him from behind, then it wasn't that there was a bloody hole on his face, but that his life was gone.

The center, the left and right wings, and Wu Song's scene can be more than one place, and the three battlefields are like this.The two armies were like two giant beasts, and they fought the cruelest, bloodiest and most vivid fight in the wilderness in the northern border of Qinghe County.

Blood stained the earth red, and countless lives came to an end in a short time.

"Shoot the arrow—"

Lu Qian shouted coldly in front of the battle, and the right arm raised by the drummer behind him suddenly fell, "Boom!" The eyes of more than two thousand archers lit up, facing straight ahead, holding the longbow in their hands tightly, their black eyes There is a cold murderous intent in it.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

A sharp arrow shot out.Flying obliquely into the sky, countless double shadows overlapped and intertwined in the sky to form a dark cloud of death.

Although Lu Qian's combat power buff could no longer cover them, Liang Shanbo's strong bow and heavy arrows were always more lethal than the old Zhao's soft bow and light arrows.Both sides were strangled at one place, the hand-to-hand troops were inextricably killed, the crossbowmen became useless, and the archers shot upwards. What they needed was stronger and heavier lethality, not a long range.

Light arrows and heavy arrows are threats. When the arrows are densely falling towards the heads of the soldiers on both sides, shields and bowing become the best choices for the soldiers on both sides.

Tiedouhou's defense is still very good, as long as he doesn't cut corners, Song Jun's light arrows have almost no real damage.The heavy arrows of the Liangshan Army are another look.

There are very few that penetrate the iron armor directly, but there are quite a few that penetrate the iron armor and pierce into the flesh and blood.

As the rain of arrows fell, Song Jun's screams soared into the sky.

"Kill, kill me hard!" Yang Kesheng shouted loudly.

Liang Shanbo's weak central army is Lu Qian's most fatal weakness in this battle.With an army of more than 4, nearly [-] were allocated to the two wings. Even though the thin central army had obvious factors to lure the enemy, Liu Zhongwu couldn't give up.

In this way, Chang Jiejun, led by brothers Yang Keshi and Yang Kesheng, was used on the cutting edge without hesitation. Chang Jie's army of 1 people faced off against Lu Qian's [-] infantry troops. The burden on Lu Qian's shoulders was not unbearable.But even so, the five battalions of pro-army troops have not shown any sign of decline since the fighting.

"Kill——" Yuan Lang waved his water-smelting steel blade like a mad tiger, and the Western Army in front of him couldn't stop him. With his hands up and down, he would definitely make a person's spirit blossom; Make his helmet fringe white.

He was the last line of defense in front of Lu Qian, and also the first line of defense in front of Lu Qian.Liang Shanbo's most elite pro-military infantry battalion is in his hands. Even if he died on the battlefield, he would not want to see Lu Qian personally raise a sword to fight.

Speaking of the strength of the master Lu Dazhai, Yuan Lang himself has no idea.At the beginning, he saw Lu Qian as nothing more than that, and he could deal with it after a dozen or twenty rounds of seriousness.But recently, the village master Lu has been able to give him a sense of threat.

However, no matter how he felt, he was unwilling to call Lu Qian into battle. This was a disgrace to the pro-military general.

"Kill—" Yuan Lang roared, his left hand overwhelmed a mace that was hitting his head, and his right hand caught up with it and chopped it off.In front of him, the heads of the warriors of the Song Army were as bright as a watermelon that had exploded.

Although Chang Jie's army numbered ten thousand, four times as many as the five battalions of troops in the front line, it was impossible for all ten thousand Chang Jie's troops to be deployed on the battlefield.They and the soldiers on the front line were probably less than five thousand.The strength of the Song Army is obviously larger than that of the Fifth Infantry Battalion of the pro-army army, but the latter has buff bonuses and is powerful. Its own physical fitness, combat quality, morale and loyalty are also equipped with armor. They are also second to none in Liangshanbo. Compared with the Song Army on the battle line It's a little thinner, but it's tough and powerful.As soon as they received the troops first, Chang Jie's army was defeated steadily by the aggressive pro-army fifth battalion infantry.

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Lu Qian's banner was erected behind the Fifth Battalion of the Pro-Army, and the Yang brothers' eyes turned red when they saw it.As long as they break through here, they will be able to go to Lu Qian, the leader of the bandits in Liangshanbo. If they can capture and kill Lu Qian, the future will not only be smooth, but also boundless.

"Forward, forward. Those who retreat without authorization, beheaded." Yang Keshi shouted.Swing a knife and chop off the head of a defeated soldier.This Chang Jie army is an army formed by Tong Guanyi's brave young men from the Northwest, and the old soldiers of the West Army are the bones and bones. They are well-trained, well-armed, and have high combat effectiveness.But as Tong Guan's private army, their combat experience is obviously not as good.Today's fighting is fierce, and it's not surprising that there are those who are defeated and even want to run away.

Zhang Jun climbed over several corpses that had been shot into hedgehogs with his hands and feet.Just now when the rain of arrows fell, the brothers beside him blinked and screamed, and then the bandits took advantage of the situation to attack, half of them fell down in a short time.Zhang Jun saw the opportunity early and hid in the team, and now he escaped with his life.

While crawling, he turned his head and looked behind him in panic. An ax soldier in heavy armor was pushed to the ground by two spears.

Another person was shot in the thigh. His fellow villagers couldn't bear to abandon him and run for their lives, so they turned around to grab that person, but they were hit hard by the saber and poker player among the bandit soldiers in Liangshan. A group of thieves rushed up, their knives and guns came down, chopping and stabbing randomly, leaving only blood spattering.Just as Zhang Jun stood up from the ground, another person fell under the feet of "Putong", but he was still the deputy capital of them all. An arrow pierced his throat, and his life was instantly cleared.The person fell limply to the ground.

Zhang Jun finally couldn't bear it anymore, he let out a loud cry to vent his endless fear, and ran back with big strides, although his martial arts were far stronger than those who died.But their entire battalion was defeated.However, after running for more than 20 steps, a cold and dazzling thing came towards him in front of him, and he heard the screams of soldiers piercing into flesh and people, and the heads of more than a dozen defeated soldiers who fled in front were separated.

Yang Kesheng, the former commander of Chang Jie's army, roared: "Whoever dares to retreat will die!"

Zhang Jun shivered and remembered the military law. The fear of the military law and the military law instantly gained the upper hand. A group of armored soldiers were forced to turn around and rush towards the Liangshan army. Afterwards, a full battalion followed behind. up.

Zhang Jun saw the spears discarded by other armored soldiers on the ground, and hurried to pick them up. Since he was forced to desperately, at least this was better than the waist knife.But soon he regretted it, because he saw a pile of cards, but the footsteps of the new force behind him were getting closer, and he didn't dare to delay, bending down to pick it up.As long as you hold your spear and rush forward.

The new force at the back accelerated at the same time, followed behind them, while slashing and killing those timid runners at the end.The cold front of the soldiers made Zhang Jun's legs and feet almost go weak.He could only go crazy, shouting at the top of his lungs, full of despair and fear, bumping into the densely packed sharp weapons on the opposite side like moths flying to a flame.

The miserable screams were endless, and there were hundreds of armored soldiers, but if there was no formation, they would all be beheaded by the Liangshan army in a short period of time without exception.Zhang Jun couldn't move anymore. The bandit soldiers in Liangshanbo had already rushed in front of him. It seemed that there were only three or five steps left. He was full of despair.

But at this moment, a row of knife players rushed past him with a shout, and they were like angry wild boars, rushing straight to the opposite side with the long cards in their hands.

In order to hunt down the defeated soldiers, the Liangshan Army also had a complete array.Now that these new forces are colliding with the long cards, most of them can make meritorious deeds.Zhang Jun saw many Liangshan bandits were knocked to the ground, and then they had no chance to get up again.

When a swordsman with a long spear gets close to him, most of his strength is lost.Those sword players swung the swords and axes in their hands, skillfully began to slash and kill the surrounding bandits, and briskly brought a rain of blood.The Song army's swords and gunmen rushed forward at the same time, attacking with spears, knives, maces and other long and heavy troops, which disrupted this section of the formation. This part of the Liangshan army was hit by this blow, and the momentum of the attack slowed down.

(End of this chapter)