Late Tang Dynasty Floating Life

Chapter 837
On September [-]th in the fourth year of Qianning, Shao Shude climbed to the head of Zhongmu County in person.

The dense clouds in the sky are getting lower and lower.

The wind is a bit strong, and the dense clouds are rushing wildly, constantly changing shapes, looking like ghosts and ghosts from the underworld.

When the big flag is fighting, it can be seen from a distance, whether it is the enemy or us.

The soldiers of the Tianxiong Army lined up outside the city, and when they saw their king coming to the front line, they shouted one after another under the encouragement of the officers.

The shouts were deafening, spreading from the distant phalanx to the nearby, and then extending to the farther.Listening to it from a distance, it seems like thunder in the sky.

"Boom!" The thunder really fell.

Silver lightning tore through the gloomy field, illuminating the hideous colors on the faces of the soldiers on both sides.

The horse scratched its hooves uneasily, while the rider carefully comforted him while preparing the equipment.

Fighting will start at any time.

Standing behind Shao Shude, Chen Cheng and Zhao Guangfeng, there was no need for words in this situation.A chilling atmosphere filled the audience, making everyone wait quietly.

Tianxiong's army invited to fight, Liang Jun had to fight.Because if they don't agree, the nearly [-] Xia troops gathered in Zhongmou will start digging trenches and trap them inside.

Are you betting that Zhu Quanzhong will come to the rescue?You can try it, but it seems a little incompetent.

Zhu Youyu believed that Xia Jun spent so much effort to surround him, it was impossible not to make preparations to intercept him, so he fought.

Tens of thousands of troops lined up in the wilderness, facing east and west.

For both sides, there is no glare of sunlight to interfere with either side, no adverse wind direction, and a fair fight to the death.

The decisive battle with the enemy was proposed by the Tianxiong Army. Shao Shude agreed to their request without any hesitation.

The reason for agreeing is simple, Tianxiong Army is his doting "natural son" and his perfect work.Children grow up and have their own personality and temper, and in the eyes of parents, this kind of character and temper are positive, so what reason is there to stop it?

Shao Shude still remembers to this day that when the Tianxiong Army encircled and suppressed the Changzhi Army in Luoyang, the last few hundred rebels did not surrender. Some people wanted to shoot and kill them with arrows. Go up and fight face to face.

This kind of brave spirit that must cut down the enemy face to face is the most precious thing in an army.

Today Shao Shude wanted to see his child chop down the enemy face to face again.

It doesn't matter if you lose.Now that the family is big and the business is big, he can afford to lose.A few failures can't shake the general situation he created by himself. On the contrary, the brave spirit that can be passed down from generation to generation makes him value more.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The strong wind raised the dust, and the soldiers of the Tianxiong Army mobilized before the battle hit the ground with their spears and shouted in unison.

The expressions of the soldiers were neither nervous nor overly relaxed, just pure indifference.

The unique social environment gave birth to unique warriors. Killing is their profession, as natural as eating and drinking.

Such a warrior, tens of thousands of infantry dared to attack 30 Khitan cavalry, and won a complete victory.

Such a martial artist, when rushing into the enemy line, is invincible, and dares to shout "Your generation is not my enemy, I should compete with the emperor."

This kind of martial artist took the lead in attacking the camp, suffered eight or nine gold wounds, and when he was resting in bed, when he heard that the bandits were coming, he jumped up, put on his armor and fought again, and vowed not to retreat.

This is a "military asset" that I built single-handedly.Shao Shude stood at the top of the city, his thoughts were racing, let this brave spirit continue, the longer the better.

"Boom!" Several thunderbolts fell, and the raindrops crackled down.

As if it was a signal, tens of thousands of soldiers on both sides shouted in unison, quickened their pace and rushed over.

The silver formation is moving.

Silver helmets, silver armor, silver weapons, and the inexhaustible blood.

Dense arrows flew back and forth in the air, and there were countless people who fell to the ground.

Wang Jiao, the first commander in the left wing of the Tianxiong Army, threw three short spears in a row.

The short spear roared, pierced through the armor, and nailed Liang Renjun Academy to the ground.Arrows flew from the opposite side, and people around them kept screaming and fell to the ground.

In the bloody and intense place where corpses are erected, life is lost with every breath.Wang Jiao sideways avoided the stabbing spear, stepped forward, and slashed the enemy's neck with the thick machete.

As if he had fallen into a pool of blood, endless blood surged up and sprayed all over his head and face.

His footsteps did not stop at all, rushing into the enemy's formation like a leisurely stroll, slashing left and right, full of bloody and strange rhythm.

The sword and spear skills learned from his father, Wang Quanchu, have become more and more proficient.

The years of fighting in Xiaohangu Road made his will tougher.

The contest with Wei Bowufu made his confidence more and more sufficient.

His growth is traceable, his courage is unparalleled, he wants to make contributions more than anyone else, he wants to go back to his hometown to see his parents and siblings.

Unknowingly, he has become a "valiant general" and "brave man" in the eyes of many people.

The first command of 2000 people directly dented the enemy's formation.

"Good! Very energetic!" Shao Shude said happily, slapping his palm on the city wall.

Chen Cheng and Zhao Guangfeng stared at the battlefield closely, and they didn't have time to agree.

Ye Li Kecheng held a large oilcloth umbrella and covered it over Shao Shude's head.His eyes were deeply attracted by the battle situation outside the city, he felt the blood in his body surge up, and he really wanted to go down and fight.

He grew up in the Shao Mansion since he was a child, he practiced literature and martial arts, and got acquainted with the eldest son, so he was favored by the "Eldest Princess".In the eyes of many people, the Cotai Strip is already in sight.But if there is no military exploits, no bravery, what are these?Can you convince others?
The rain became heavier and the ground was soon soaked with rainwater and blood.People on both sides kept falling down, maybe they fell down, which was lucky, and what's more, they never got up after falling down, and life was fixed here.

"Today, it's all about death!" Li Lin's epee had been drawn, and the enemy's spear pierced his armor, roaring unwillingly.

He swung his arm, and the iron fist with two fingers missing hit the face of the enemy in front of him heavily.After kicking the person away with one kick, he gasped heavily.

He threw away the epee, took the Mo Dao handed over by his own soldiers, and laughed loudly: "As a general, if you can't take the lead, you still beat the fart! Kill!"

The strong man generously agreed, and with a knife and ax in hand, he marched against the wall.

Raindrops hit the nail leaves, crackling.They turned a deaf ear and followed closely behind the envoys, staring straight ahead.

Liang Ren is also bloody.

A schoolboy stripped off his tattered armor, opened his dark chest, held a knife and axe, and burst into anger.

Dozens of people behind him took off their helmets, threw them on the ground, and rushed up laughing.

"Pfft! Puff!" The sound of knives and axes piercing the flesh was endless.

When the Liangren Military Academy, who was bare-chested and charged straight ahead, was bleeding, he ignored his own injuries. After cutting off the neck of one Xia Bing with his long Ke axe, he swept across and beheaded another.

Several spears were inserted into his chest.Blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he stretched his hands forward, as if trying to grab Li Lin's throat.

Lightning fell, the knife flashed, and the head rolled to the ground.

Li Lin pushed away the corpse, holding the Mo knife in his hand, and plunged into the crowd of enemy soldiers.

There are no tricks, just exchange injuries for injuries, and risk your life.

On the battlefield of a heroic man, there is no room for stealing and cheating, and it depends on skill, courage and the help of robes.

"There is death!"

"There is death!"

The war horse kept snorting and neighing endlessly.

They are also frequent visitors to the battlefield, and I don't know how many swords and swords they have experienced.

The knight comforted him patiently, the death rate of the war horse even surpassed them.

People are tall, short, fat and thin, and so are horses.

People are brave and cowardly, and so are horses.

Horses with rich battle experience are stronger than fledgling horses. Many people tend to overlook this point, thinking that horses are just a number, as if they only need to have quantity.

Knights who live with war horses day and night dare not think so."Veterans" among war horses are very rare. Cavaliers love their war horses like their family members. They are partners they rely on to survive when they charge and kill, and they are silent robes.

"Get on the horse and charge." Du Youyi envoy Wang Jianji gave the order.

In fact, the time is not yet ripe.

The enemy army was only frustrated and retreated step by step, but the overall position was still stable, and it was not time to collapse.But seeing that the rain has no intention of stopping at all, if we wait any longer, the soil is soft and it will be more troublesome to wash it up.

Charging under such circumstances is destined to be more difficult, and will definitely pay a lot of casualties.

But order, without the slightest hesitation.The sergeants got on their horses one after another and began to line up, waiting for the banner to attack.

The horse neighed one after another, the horse's hooves kept pawing the ground, and there was a heavy panting from the nostrils.

Sensitive, they also know that it's time to go all out.

The flags were lit and the drums were beating.

Teams of cavalry rode out, carefully adapting to the wet grass.

The officer with the flag on his back rushed to the front, firmly controlling the rhythm.With his movements, the speed of the first wave of hundreds of riders gradually picked up.

The sound of hoofbeats can be clearly heard even on the noisy battlefield.

The leading officer speeded up, and Gao Youqing followed closely behind him.On the chilling battlefield, there is even a smile on his face, as if this is not a desperate effort, but a simple hunt.

"Kill!" The officer leading the team raised Ma Liping, pulled the speed to the extreme, and rushed towards the flank of Liang Jun's front formation.

"Huh!" In the heavy rain, countless horses put down together, and rushed forward at high speed with a cold light.

(End of this chapter)