Three Kingdoms Star System

Chapter 828 What Formation Is This?
Outside the Jurchen camp, Wang Yanlong uttered wild words, constantly stimulating the Jurchens, wanting to force them to fight against him, he is not stupid, naturally he would not challenge all the Jurchens by himself, so in the words They are all satirizing the rumors of the so-called "Jurchen riding armor in the world", so it is proposed that the Jurchen send a team to fight fairly with their own side and decide the outcome.

"Don't you all claim that the Jurchen cavalry is the best in the world? What's the matter? Don't you even dare to face me, the most common cavalry in the Han army camp? In this case, you should obediently announce loudly that the Jurchen cavalry is this There is no such thing as the most trashy cavalry in the world, so please be your little turtle."

Wang Yanlong's abuse and humiliation continued, and just when he was feeling proud, he suddenly saw the gate of the village opened wide, and a young general came out leading thousands of cavalry. The four hooves of the crotch are pointing to the snow fire dragon horse, wearing a gold inlaid elephant trunk helmet, two pheasant tails on the side, wearing a red embroidered brocade robe, and a golden dragon scale armor on the outer cover. It looks heroic and extraordinary.

"Who are you? Leading this group of people out of the camp, is it to submit to me? It's a pity that I will never accept foreigners. It’s not enough to watch, it’s better to commit suicide directly, so as to save time and suffering.”

"Hey, what an arrogant Han general, you think I have few soldiers, but I can tell you that even these people are enough to defeat you. If you don't believe me, you can swarm up with the whole army. See you on the battlefield A real chapter!" Jin Wushu sneered and said disdainfully to Wang Yanzhang.

"Okay, then let me see how powerful you are, the number one Jurchen in the world." When Wang Yanzhang mentioned the word "Jingqi", he said it emphatically. The meaning is obvious, and this is sarcastic.

Jin Wushu didn't care about this point, he waved the flag in his hand, and saw an order, thousands of knights lined up in a neat formation, and began to rush towards the Han army.

"It does have some skills." Wang Yanlong saw that the opponent's formation was neat and there was no noise, and he suddenly became solemn, then waved his hand, separated 1000 people from them, and said loudly: "These Jurchen cavalry will be handed over to you. There are not many opportunities to make meritorious service, so grasp it well, but if you lose this battle, you can figure it out yourself."

"Please don't worry, general. If I lose this battle, I will hand over this head to the general." The leader of the 1000 people was called Wang Fang. Seeing that Wang Yanlong gave him the opportunity to kill the enemy and make meritorious service, he was overjoyed. , patted his chest and assured Wang Yanlong.

"Well, that's pretty much it. This time it's up to you." Wang Yanlong nodded and said with a smile.

Wang Fang nodded, and then said to the soldiers around him: "You all heard what I told the general just now, we must win this battle, otherwise I will hand over my head to the general, but before I die , first you have to cut off your heads for interest, as for how to behave in this battle, you can figure it out.”

"Please rest assured, boss, this battle will definitely not embarrass you."

All the soldiers were laughing and laughing, with a relaxed expression on their faces. From their point of view, one thousand against one thousand, they had an absolute chance of winning. For them, it was just a matter of how many more heads were beheaded or how many fewer heads were beheaded.

Wang Fang nodded in satisfaction, and then his face became serious, and he shouted in a cold voice: "Get on the horse, line up, and meet the enemy."

Immediately, the soldiers got on their horses and formed a neat formation. Following Wang Fang's order, they launched a counter-charge against the enemy.

In the history of their previous battles, they have always used this counter-charge formation to destroy the enemy's cavalry, because this method is simple, direct and violent, and it can better reflect the elite and fierceness of the Han cavalry.

"Just a charge can make the Jurchen cavalry fall to pieces. The poor Jurchen general thought he was invincible. He dared to fight our predecessors with 1000 people. I don't know who gave them confidence?"

Wang Fang was full of confidence in his heart. He held a long spear and led the most powerful soldiers under his command to form the tip of the cone formation. As long as they could kill the ten or so Jurchen knights in front, It can tear a hole in the Jurchen formation, thereby cutting them into two parts, so that they can't look at each other from head to tail. If they charge back and forth a few times like this, the opponent's formation will be completely chaotic, and at that time they will kill when.

"Kill!" The spear in Wang Fang's hand was like a shooting star, stabbing towards a Jurchen knight who looked like an officer. He could even imagine the unbelievable death look on that Jurchen knight's face.

However, the next scene made Wang Fang's eyes widen. His spear did go out, as fast as a meteor, making it difficult for the opponent to dodge. However, it did not penetrate the man's body, but issued a violent gold and iron impact. The voice, the Jurchen looked at her dumbly, feeling very jealous in her heart, but she did not die, instead she made a decisive move and counterattacked Wang Fang. If Wang Fang hadn't dodged quickly, she would have been injured. .

"What, what kind of formation is this? That soldier is wearing iron armor. Even my spear can't pierce the iron armor. The defense is like a tortoise shell. Isn't it too weird?" Wang said. Fang looked at the Jurchen knight stabbed by him with an expression of disbelief.

But for a moment when Wang Fang was stunned, the opponent's cavalry squeezed up. Those cavalry were in an orderly formation, with the same pace, and did not stop at all. However, the entire formation is not pierced through a part like a cone formation, but pushed forward as a whole, squeezed like a copper wall and an iron wall. "Here, come on, go back!" The face of the king changed drastically. He knew that if he stayed for a while, his soldiers, including himself, would be deeply trapped in the torrent of the opponent's cavalry. Being trampled into flesh by the opponent's iron hoof.

Although Wang Fang was not afraid of death, if he died, all the thousand soldiers under his command would die, which was something he would not want to see even if he died.

The Han sergeant ordered to stop, even if they were running fast, they could stop immediately. However, even so, when the soldiers behind Wang Fang received the order to stop, hundreds of people still fell into the Jurchen camp. It was trampled into flesh by the iron hooves of the Jurchen war horses.

"Fang Xiaohu, Li Laoer, Zhao San, my brothers, you all died so badly, this, this is all my fault!" Seeing the hundreds of soldiers die in an instant, Wang Fang burst into tears and yelled With a sound, he rode his horse into the enemy's formation. Just after the battle started, his side lost hundreds of people. This was a blow he couldn't bear. In a fit of rage, he rode his horse into the enemy's formation. It is necessary to pull a few thieves to back up, and at the same time, to die, but also to slow down the enemy's progress and protect the retreat of the soldiers behind.

(End of this chapter)