Unparalleled Huaxiong of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 4 Break the formation and cut Zu Mao!
Five miles away, Sun Jian was in the army.

At this time, Sun Jian was wearing rotten silver armor, with a red headband wrapped around his head, holding an ancient ingot knife in his hand, and riding a horse with a flower mane. Behind him stood Cheng Pu, Huang Gai, Han Dang, and Zu Mao. Accompanied by the left and right, all of them are skilled in martial arts, bow and horse, and are the right arm of Jiangdong Tiger.

A scout had reported to Sun Jian about the Xiliang cavalry attack. Hearing the approaching hooves and thunder, Cheng Pu spoke first: "Wentai, Bao Zhongduan is extremely hateful. He acted privately in order to seize the first place." , causing us to fall into such a passive situation today!"

Huang Gai, who was carrying a pair of iron whips beside him, also showed anger, and said: "There is also Bao Xin, the chancellor of Jibei, who has no regard for the overall situation, and even persuaded the leader Yuan Shao to let us go on the road all night, just to save his idiot brother! "

Ignoring the complaints of the two close friends, Han Dang looked at the fire dragon approaching his army in the distance, and said to Sun Jian: "Wentai, looking at the posture of the Xiliang army, Bao Zhong seems to be in danger."

At this time, the Jiangdong Tiger was frowning, the internal form of the coalition forces was not as united as it was at the Suanzao League that day, and Yuan Shu, who was arrogant by nature and narrow-minded, let such a person be in charge of the coalition forces' food and grass , will there be no problem?

The princes seem to have many soldiers and generals, but in fact they are just local warlords gathered together. Is such a coalition really hopeful of defeating Dong Zhuo?
Thinking of this, Sun Jian couldn't help but sighed softly, and closed his eyes.

"May God bless my man."

Whispering softly, when Sun Jian opened his eyes again, the previous sorrow had disappeared without a trace, replaced by the perseverance cultivated in the battlefield!Seeing Sun Jian's eyes, Cheng Pu and the others all understood: This is the Jiangdong tiger!
"Da Rong! You lead the front army to stop the opponent's cavalry with a spear array! Be sure to block the Xiliang cavalry from the central army!"

"Government! You shoot with a longbow, and when the Xiliang cavalry is blocked, hit them with a rain of arrows!"

"Yi Gong! You command the sword and shield soldiers to line up on the two wings, and when the three rounds of arrow rain are finished, the whole army will fight out from the two wings!"

"Demou! Follow me in the Chinese army to support you at any time!"

Hearing Sun Jian quickly issue the military order, Cheng Pu and Han Dang shouted in unison: "No!"

Sun Jian slowly raised the ancient ingot knife in his hand, "My lords, this is the first battle between us and the Dong thief. Whether we can save the big man and save your Majesty from fire and water depends entirely on you."

"You must do your best for the lord!"

Sun Jianjun's former army.

A row of infantry holding shields stood at the front, forming a simple "city wall" with special shields in their hands, and the soldiers behind put the long spears specially lengthened by craftsmen on the shoulders of the soldiers in the front row, usually shrunk behind the shields , Once the opponent's cavalry rushed up, they would stab out from the gap between the shields in the front row. This is a common method for the big Han infantry to charge the cavalry on the plain.

Row after row of spearmen surrounded Zu Mao, who was sitting on a horse holding a pair of knives. At this moment, Zu Mao was staring at the direction where the thunder came from. More than ten years of military career made him understand How serious is the situation in this battle.

Sun Jian's army is only 2 people, and they are all infantry!Facing [-] elite cavalry on the plain, they are still Xiliang iron cavalry who have been battle-tested. The [-] infantry who followed Sun Jian all the way from the south of the Yangtze River is really not enough. This also made Zu Mao's frown never relaxed tonight. Pass.

"Wentai, why do you have to go through this muddy water? Is the so-called imperial court that important?" Zu Mao murmured with a wry smile.

"Home, country, world."

Zu Mao took out the water bag he carried with him and took a sip of the wine contained in it.

"call!"

"The wine from Han Yigong's hometown is really strong, drink it to your heart's content!" Although he said so, what Zu Mao missed most at the moment was the Baihuaniang from his hometown Wujun.

The iron hoof was getting closer and closer, and the tremors from the ground became more and more obvious.

"boom!"

The cavalry in the front row of the Xiliang Army bumped into the simple "city wall" composed of shields with cold faces, and the sound of violent impacts continued, and the shield formation of the Jiangdong Army kept retreating under the strong impact.

However, the Xiliang cavalry imagined that the opponent would collapse at the first touch like the Jibei army did not appear. Instead, they stabbed spears from the gaps between the shields, constantly killing and wounding the Xiliang cavalry who rushed to the front!
With the continuous collision of war horses, the Jiangdong army retreated steadily, but the strong shield always stood at the forefront of the Jiangdong army, and the spears continued to pierce through the gaps between the shields, harvesting the lives of Xiliang cavalrymen one after another!

The sound of shouting and killing was loud, people neighed and horses screamed, the cavalry in front fell down, and the cavalry behind bumped up again. The cavalry in Xiliang seemed to not know why they were retreating, and kept hitting the shield that was as hard as a rock in the sea. Array!
At this time, under the command of Cheng Pu, the archers hiding behind the spear formation started the first round of throwing. The rain of arrows came from the air, causing considerable damage to the crowded Xiliang cavalry.

Seeing this scene, Hua Xiong couldn't help but look at Sun Jian with admiration while his heart ached. The Jiangdong Army brought out by Sun Jian is quite capable!
Sweeping away a feathered arrow flying towards him with a knife, Hua Xiong shouted loudly: "Lu Wenlong!"

A vigorous voice sounded from the guards beside Yu Huaxiong: "This subordinate is here!"

"Do you dare to break the formation for my Xiliang athletes?"

"Order!"

After finishing speaking, Lu Wenlong sat down on the red gauze horse with a slap, waved two six-sinking guns, left Hua Xiong's personal guards, and rushed towards the Jiangdong army's spear array like a galloping fire!

Lu Wenlong rushed to the shield formation and shouted to the Xiliang cavalry in front:
"Get out of the way!"

Then Lu Wenlong didn't wait for the spear hidden behind the shield to pierce out, and he gave his horse's buttocks a hard pump. The red gauze horse jumped high, and Lu Wenlong jumped behind Sun Jianjun's shield line!
Lu Wenlong waved his two spears, and streaks of scarlet blood flew, and the spearmen who were stabbing Lu Wenlong fell to the ground one after another. With another wave of their spears, the shield soldiers behind them were instantly killed!
The red gauze horse fell to the ground, and a gap was opened. The fierce Xiliang cavalry rushed into the Jiangdong Army's formation through the gap torn by Lu Wenlong like a flood that burst a dike. This time, the Jiangdong Army's slightly thin spears The battle did not stop the Xiliang iron cavalry with killing intent in their eyes.

Lu Wenlong's red gauze horse under his crotch did not lose horsepower, galloping all the way, and the two guns kept taking away the lives of Jiangdong Army soldiers. Behind him, all the Xiliang cavalry rushed into the herd like tigers. Effective resistance can only be left to the Xiliang cavalry to wield their butcher knives!

Lu Wenlong himself rushed towards Zu Mao!With double guns waving continuously, the Jiangdong army would die when they hit it, and be injured when they touched it. The Tiger General of the Southern Song Dynasty traveled to this time and space, and started a massacre again!
Seeing that Lu Wenlong broke through the shield battle formation, Zu Mao knew that the night was in danger.

After drinking all the wine in the water bag in one gulp, Zu Mao brandished his two sabers and hit the horse to meet Lu Wenlong!When Zu Mao saw that Lu Wenlong was wearing a personal guard armor, he couldn't help turning his gaze to Hua Xiong, who was holding a ghost-head sword next to him.

The two swords in Zu Mao's hands were fierce, and he slashed at Hua Xiong quickly. Hua Xiong's eyes flashed a scornful light, and the ghost head sword lightly blocked it, and then he lifted his hands vigorously. The huge force made the two swords in Zu Mao's hands almost close Get out!

And the six-sink gun in Lu Wenlong's hand next to Hua Xiong pierced Zu Mao's chest like lightning!
Unexpectedly, Lu Wenlong moved so swiftly, Zu Mao hurriedly dodged to dodge the shot, at this moment, the deadly ghost-headed knife brushed his throat, and the cold touch instantly hit Zu Mao's whole body.

Accompanied by a roar that resounded throughout the battlefield like thunder, Zu Mao's pupils gradually dimmed, and finally fell under the ghost's sword.

"Wentai, let's go"

This was the last word Zu Mao whispered after he fell to the ground, but in this chaotic battlefield, no one could bring these words to Sun Jian for him.

(End of this chapter)