The reborn bride of the cold-faced third young master

"Report..."

The voice of the messenger came from outside the tent, and rescued Yang Xu who was in an embarrassing situation.

"What's the matter?" Yang Xu cleared her throat unnaturally, and asked in her usual cold voice.

"Lord Qian Zong, Sir Zong Bing, please go quickly." The messenger soldier replied.

"Anything urgent?"

"Baihuguan was broken, and the defense of Baihuguan was killed!"

"What?" How could this be?
Yang Xu was so anxious that she reached out and lifted the quilt, and jumped off the bed barefoot.

Han San in the tent immediately turned around.

"Since my virtuous brother is fine, I will bid farewell to you." He said calmly and strode out, but a suspicious red cloud appeared on his usually stern face.

Behind him, Yang Xu gnashed her teeth and ordered her maid to dress herself up.

In the cold wind of winter, drums of war kept ringing all over the new barracks.

"The general has an order to move out of the camp."

Amidst the loud shouts of the messengers, the recruits who had just trained for two months went into battle with weapons in hand.

From the day the recruits entered the barracks, everyone knew that the day would come to the battlefield, but they didn't expect it to come so soon.

Baihu Pass, as the barrier to the north of Donglin Kingdom, has always been easy to defend and difficult to attack. The imperial court arranged nearly 2 people to guard the pass at Baihu Pass.

The guards at Baihu Pass were dedicated to their duties, and they went up to the city wall to supervise the battle every day, and thousands of people were arranged to take turns on duty. The guards were very tight, but even so, the enemy still sneaked in.

The garrison was killed in public, the pass was opened, and 15 Liao troops were put into the pass.

According to the soldiers who escaped back, the enemies who sneaked in appeared like ghosts and ghosts, appearing silently, turning around and disappearing after killing people, or burrowing into the ground invisible, really powerful.

The garrison was commanding the defense of the city, but a man in black suddenly appeared beside him, stabbed him to death with a knife, and then disappeared.

There was no defense in the city, and the already precarious White Tiger City was leaderless, but was quickly broken by the Liao army. The Liao people killed everyone they saw, and the White Tiger City instantly became a hell on earth.

The Liao army slaughtered the city and robbed the food and grass of Baihu City. They have already divided up and headed towards the surrounding towns.

The Beida Camp is the closest to Baihu Pass, and the soldiers have nothing to do to defend their homes and the country, but there are only [-] soldiers in the camp, and most of them are infantry.

15 infantry against [-] brave cavalry have no chance of winning, like a mantis blocking a cart or a mayfly shaking a tree.

Ge Chao, the commander-in-chief of the Peking Camp, is a veteran general. Even though he knew that there was a huge gap in troops, he still asked the court for support while dispatching troops.

It's a pity that the far water can't quench the near thirst, so he can only bite the bullet and rely on the advantage of the terrain to fight head-to-head with the vanguard of the Liao army.

The recruits in the recruit battalion had never been on the battlefield, and they were assigned by the general army to the rear army, which is logically the safest position, but things always have accidents, a cavalry of tens of thousands of people actually bypassed the two wings of the North Camp, Straight into the rear army of the Peking University Camp.

The enemy seems to be well aware of the formation of the North Camp, and the new barracks where the rear army is located is the weakest point of the North Camp.

If they attacked the Chinese army from here, the Beidaying army would undoubtedly be defeated.

It can be said that the boot camp determines the outcome of this battle.

Yang Xu stood neatly on a high place on the hillside, looking around.

In addition to this small hill, there is a flat river here, which is very unfavorable for infantry to march and fight.

Here, ordinary infantry may not even be able to withstand a cavalry charge. Once the rear army is dispersed, the entire army will be irreversibly defeated.

Can the strategy I made before reverse the situation and turn defeat into victory?

Yang Xu's heart was heavy, and she couldn't breathe under the huge pressure.

"Report!" A scout quickly rushed into the formation, came to Yang Xu, dismounted and knelt down on one knee to report: "Master Qian, twenty miles behind the camp, we found the Liao army brigade rushing towards our army. There are at least tens of thousands of people coming, please prepare early."

"Understood, you have worked hard, continue to investigate." Yang Xu waved his hand to let the scouts retreat, then turned and said to the messenger: "Wave the flag to send an order, the rear team will become the front team, four rows form a group, the front group has a big shield and the back group stabs Gun ready."

When the enemy came, Yang Xu felt that her blood was gradually boiling. The more this happened, the more she had to calm down. She then sent an order: "Han San accepts the order."

With a cold expression, Han San cupped his fists and saluted: "The end is here."

"You bring the entire battalion of archers to prepare, don't shoot arrows randomly, and wait until the range is about 300 meters before starting to scatter."

"The general understands." Han San seemed to be very interested in fighting, and replied arrogantly.

Yang Xu added softly, "Third Brother, be careful."

Han San was startled, took a deep look at her, and said, "Be careful too." Then he turned and left.

This was the first sentence Han San had spoken to Yang Xu since he broke into Yang Xu's camp last time.

Although Han San had a cold temperament in the past, he could answer every sentence Yang Xu said to him, although it was often simple words such as um, yes, yes.

But now he doesn't even pay attention to her, which makes her feel depressed for a long time. He is the brother she recognizes, and also her savior. The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by the spring, and she hasn't finished repaying the kindness. Ignore her, it really pissed her off.

But now is not the time to be distracted by other things.

On the battlefield, drums are thundering, cars neighing and horses roaring.

The young soldiers are armed with bright guns and armor, and their fighting spirit is high.

Yang Xu, who rides on a green horse with a silver spear and armor, is full of energy and high spirits.

At this moment, she is no longer a weak woman, but the spiritual pillar of the whole battalion, the invincible god of war in the eyes of everyone, her demeanor made Han San squint his eyes, he found Yang Xu on the battlefield, so beautiful He couldn't take his eyes off.

800 meters... 500 meters... 400 meters... 350 meters, the enemy rushed in like a wave.

"All archers prepare."

Han San heard the shout of the messenger, and he waved the military flag in his hand and shouted, "Shoot!"

Immediately, countless sharp arrows screamed and flew towards the galloping cavalry of the Liao army.

Han San handed the flag to the flag soldier beside him, picked up the seven-stone bow hanging by the saddle, and stretched his arms, the three arrows pulled the bowstring, and when he let go, the three long arrows pierced the sky, and shot at the sword-raiser like a bamboo. galloping enemy.

Each long arrow pierced through the body of the soldier in front and nailed to the body of the person behind.

Then, he bowed his arms again, and shot six people with three arrows.

Really piercing Yang with a hundred steps, and the arrow is never in vain.

Han San's bravery caused Yang Xu to look at him a few more times. He only knew that his soft bow and light arrows were superb, but he didn't expect him to be so powerful with a heavy bow. His hand is really a great weapon on the battlefield.

The sound of enemy fighting was close at hand. The cavalry in the first row stepped on the corpses of their comrades and rushed towards the infantry in the east bordering country with their swords raised.

Fearless, they know that the cavalry is brave and invincible. As long as they dodge the incoming arrows, the power of the horse and the cavalry can easily tear a hole in the infantry ranks.

In the torn hole, several cavalry brigades stomped back and forth, and the infantry would soon scatter and retreat. This was almost the consensus of the people in this land.

The cavalry in the front row had almost seen Jun Gong beckoning to them, they howled and collided with the infantry.

However, this infantry phalanx seemed to be a little different. Following the shouts of their officers, no one retreated in a panic. The huge shields withstood the impact of the horses, and the silver spears were neatly aligned, stabbing fiercely. into the body of the cavalry.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The soldiers of the new barracks were red-eyed, and they stabbed out their spears tirelessly and then retracted them into their arms.

At first, there were people with trembling hands and pale faces, but after a while, they realized that killing people was as easy as killing chickens and sheep. They just need to stab out the gun with their companions, retract it, and stab out the gun again, and they can harvest their lives.

The swords and swords on the battlefield are shocking, this is hell on earth, this is the Shura dojo, the enemies are flying with flesh and blood, and there are dead and wounded. On the other hand, the casualties of one's own side are hardly worth mentioning in front of the mountains of corpses of the Liao soldiers.

The coach of the Liao Army, Hu Boer, is a burly man over two meters tall.

When the White Tiger Pass was breached, he led his subordinates to rampage through the pass, almost slaughtering the defenders inside the pass.

After entering the pass, the pass was rich and rich, and he led his subordinates to rob two unresisting towns, robbing the towns of food, livestock, beauties, and money, making all the soldiers who followed him smile.

Having won a complete victory, he was going to lead his troops to Changji, the next important northern town, to continue the plunder, but on the way he received a military order from the Great Khan, ordering him to attack the rear army of the Peking University Camp.

And when he heard that he was asked to attack thousands of infantrymen who had just joined the army, he almost couldn't laugh out loud. This was obviously for military merit!
So he happily led his subordinates on a quick march and rushed to the rear army of the Peking University Camp.

No one paid much attention to the infantry who didn't even have horses, and the forwards even boasted that the new recruits from the east would flee with their heads in their arms as soon as they saw them, and surrender without a fight.

But what's going on now?

More than half of the 3000 forwards were consumed by bows and arrows, and the rest were exhausted by those extremely stupid infantry. Could it be that these people used up all their energy on the woman's belly last night?
The military order was like a mountain, and Hu Bordo, the coach of the Liao Army, was not allowed to think about it. The cavalry of the second echelon also rushed up, but they still couldn't break through the opponent's defense line.

What a ghost, those weak infantry actually blocked the invincible cavalry on the grassland?And the number is less than half of them.

Don't say that Hu Boer didn't believe it, no one would believe it to anyone who heard it!

Those infantry guarded the rear of the Chinese army in the North Camp as firmly as a rock. No matter how the Liao army attacked, they were as stable as Mount Tai and stood still.

Hu Boer, the coach of the Liao Army, cursed furiously. He had to personally lead someone to tear up those miscellaneous infantry soldiers in order to relieve his hatred.

All of his personal soldiers are as big and strong as him, and they are the toughest men on the grassland.

Howling, they rushed into the new barracks' line of defense with their coach, opened a big hole in the new barracks' defense line, and rushed in quickly.

"Haha, Central Plains bastards, let's see how grandpa will deal with you bastards, brothers! Kill! This time we will have a good kill." Coach Hu Boer raised his knife and shouted, and the cavalry behind him howled in excitement , Raise the knife together and charge forward.

Can the recruit battalion led by Yang Xu withstand the ferocious attack of these prairie warriors?