retaliate

Chapter 1214
"The Northern Xinjiang Army will wait for us to take the initiative to attack."

Chen De was analyzing Yang Xuan's train of thought, "The biggest reliance of the Northern Border Army is the crossbow array. Waiting for work, first use the crossbow array to hit the opponent's morale. After the opponent pounces, slowly wear down the opponent's morale, and finally dare to Fight back..."

Oh oh oh!
The horn on the opposite side blew.

"The northern border army is dispatched."

someone shouted.

The Northern Xinjiang Army, which had 5 fewer horses than its opponents, took the initiative to attack.

Left wing, Jiangzi flag.

Right wing, Pei Ziqi.

"Left Wing Jiang Cunzhong!"

"Pei Jian on the right! They are all generals from Northern Xinjiang!"

All eyes are on Hetong.

Take the initiative to attack, or wait for the enemy to come forward.

A lot of people are thinking about striking out.

He Tongtong said: "The most powerful part of the northern border army is not the cavalry, but the infantry. The best way for the infantry to wait for work is to relax, so every battle the northern border army mostly uses static brakes. Today he uncharacteristically launched an attack on his own initiative. It has nothing to do with right or wrong, it's just provoking this old man."

Chen De said: "So, counterattack!"

He Tongtong said: "Why do you want to do what he wants? He just wants to see the old man be impatient and compete with him. Many times, a seemingly wrong way of using troops, as long as it can mess up the opponent's mind, it will be successful."

Chen De: "..."

He doesn't understand this realm.

"Wait!" He Tong said with a smile, "Let me tell Ning Xing that the war has begun."

More than a hundred ride away.

"Attack!"

The Northern Xinjiang Army attacked from the left and right wings.

The center is slowly approaching.

"My lord, their crossbowmen are scattered." Someone said.

The huge crossbow formation of the Northern Xinjiang Army was separated and divided into three groups, in the left, middle and right three-way army.

Just after the pawns.

The cavalry of both sides were arranged on the two wings and the rear, staring at each other.

The pawns will determine the course of the battle.

The northern border army did not run, but walked slowly.

Behind the pawns, crossbowmen are preparing.

Similarly, the archers of the Jiangzhou Army are also preparing.

Get closer.

"Fire arrows!"

The crossbowmen of the Northern Xinjiang Army, who had a range advantage, took the lead in launching the attack.

In front, the Jiangzhou infantry in the formation were shot down one after another.

Someone behind dragged them away, and the following pawns were on top, and the vacancy was filled.

Someone keeps falling, and someone keeps filling the void.

People, at this time, are like a piece of rock.

There is no life, only known to kill stones.

"Prepare……"

The northern army is approaching.

"Fire arrows!"

The Jiangzhou army shot a wave of arrows, and the Northern Xinjiang army in front of them also fell down.

But the follow-up comrades passed them and went straight to the enemy formation.

"kill!"

In the formation of the two armies, the spears stabbed forward desperately.

The screams were endless.

The right wing also took over.

Only the middle road is slowly approaching.

"Attention!" He Tongtong's attention was not on the wings, but on the middle.

Yang Xuan personally led the army in the middle, and the pawns walked very slowly.

"What is he going to do?"

He Lian saw that the infantry in front of the Northern Border Army stopped, and the infantry in the back passed them and came with heavy steps.

These infantry are wearing heavy armor, holding in their hands...

"It's Mo Dao Shou!"

Chen De's complexion changed slightly, "These big men are infinitely powerful, and Mo Dao is invincible."

"Fire arrows!"

The rain of arrows floated past, but to Mo Dao Shou in heavy armor, it was more like tickling.

They lowered their heads, listening to the crisp sound of arrows falling on the armor, and then raised their heads.

His eyes looked at his opponent through the two holes in the visor.

"Raise the knife!"

General Mo Dao shouted.

Mo Dao held high.

"kill!"

He Tong squinted, and the knife light flashed in his eyes.

Then came the blood.

"kill!"

Mo Dao moved his sword step by step.

The formation of the Jiangzhou Army was shaken.

"Steady!" He Tong said lightly.

The following pawns stepped forward.

"Man, the old man has no shortage!" He Tong said: "He wants to use the Mo Dao hand to open the gap, so the old man will use flesh and blood to plug the gap!"

Following He Tongtong's order, the Jiangzhou army kept rushing towards the middle road.

They walked forward facing the light of the knife, ignoring the light of blood in front of them, either stabbing or chopping.

Even if I die, I have to hold my back!
The bravery of the Jiangzhou Army made Yang Xuan shake his head, "If the Northern Liao Army had such courage ten years ago, Northern Xinjiang would be in danger."

"It's too late to show courage when the country is in decline!" Han Ji laughed.

He Lianrong said: "A long period of peace will corrode people's bones. Beiliao is an example. I don't know what to do from now on."

"You mean the future Tang Dynasty?" Han Ji asked.

He Lianrong nodded, "Beiliao has been established for hundreds of years. In the beginning, there was no distinction between civil and military. Everyone can kill the enemy. But after the establishment of the country, some people became civil servants, and gradually got used to playing with pens and forgot to use knives. Gradually, the status of civil servants is higher than that of warriors, and gradually, blood courage is gone."

"Naturally, I have some in northern Xinjiang." Han Ji said.

"Really?" Helian glanced at him, "Old Han, you have never fought before, have you?"

You don't hit people in the face!

Han Ji coughed dryly: "This old man is a wise general!"

He Lianrong said: "At the beginning, those civil officials also said that they were wise generals, and then they went to the battlefield and were beaten with bruised noses and swollen faces. Some of them lost their lives, and they misunderstood others and themselves."

"The old man's swordsmanship was amazing back then." Han Ji touched the hilt of the sword.

"is it?"

He Lianrong pointed to the front, "Why don't you try?"

"Together?" Han Ji looked at him provocatively.

"Good talk!"

"But you are a monk!"

"Fang Wai also has King Kong's glaring eyes! Subdue the tiger and wolf!"

"You're wearing a monk's robe." Han Ji pointed to his monk's robe, "It's too conspicuous."

"Too."

He Lianrong took off the monk's robe, and it turned out to be a strong outfit inside.

You're so fucking prepared... Han Ji smiled dryly and said, "Is your injury all healed?"

"go!"

He Lianrong drew his sword.

People don't talk too much!

Han Ji followed him, and the two quietly touched it.

Just before this battle, Yang Xuan gave a lecture to his subordinates, mentioned the mistake of not emphasizing martial arts but emphasizing literature, and mentioned the stupidity of literati who have no power to restrain chickens.

Finally, he said, "Civilian officials must also be able to kill the enemy!"

Yang Xuan is wearing armor today.

This is a signal, and everyone knows that the Duke will definitely lead the cavalry to charge the battle if necessary.

And He Lianrong and Han Ji went to warm up.

"Butcher."

Yang Xuan looked at Tu Chang, who was dressed in civilian clothes, "Lead your people to charge and kill for a while."

The general situation of the world has come to this time, Yang Xuan is not only considering the conquest, but also the follow-up overall situation.

Why did Datang fall to where it is today?
It is one thing for an emperor to be stupid, and for a carnivore to be greedy. In Yang Xuan's view, even if it is so, as long as Datang maintains a positive external attitude, internal conflicts will not simmer like this.

Not enough land, isn't there any outside?
No one is thinking of going out to solve internal conflicts, they are all fighting in the Tang Dynasty.

The local tyrants are desperately squeezing the people, and the carnivores in Chang'an are busy fighting for power all day long. No one thinks about expanding and grabbing more land to accommodate those refugees who lost their land.

How did all this happen?
In Yang Xuan's view, it was the loss of Wu Yong that caused all this.

With Wu Yong here, why did Datang take a defensive position against Beiliao?For example, before the northern border, after Yang Xuan seized the dark land, how many refugees in the northern land have been fed?
There is still a surplus now, just waiting for the refugees from the Northland to come over next year.

Why didn't the monarchs and ministers in the court think of it?

Because they lost their bravery.

Monarchs and ministers who have lost their bravery can only turn a blind eye to the problem of insufficient land until a spark bursts out and ignites a raging fire.

Yang Xuan is planning to change all this.

Tu Chang changed the clothes of the civil servants, which is a signal to Beijiang: Qin Guogong loves his subordinates who are both civil and military.

Therefore, civil servants should hurry up to learn riding and archery, and to learn sword skills!

Tu Chang pointed to the front, Yang Xuan looked, isn't that He Lianrong and Han Ji?

What are the two old ghosts doing with their knives?
"They are going to kill the enemy!" Tu Chang said.

What the hell!

Yang Xuan exploded instantly.

Those are the two great strategists under his command!
He should have made suggestions by his side, and went to kill the enemy with enough food.

But he forgot that he advocated both civil and military skills.

Shuangbiao Yang said angrily: "Get it back."

Tu Chang led his men to chase after him.

But Han Ji and He Lianrong were competing, "Hurry up?"

"Follow you!" He Lianrong smiled.

He has some cultivation, but Han Ji is like a mallet.

The two rode their horses quickly.

rushed up from the channel.

There is a gap just ahead.

Before the pawns went up, the two blocked.

He Lianrong swung his knife and easily killed his opponent.

Han Ji drew his sword, and stabbed... no, the sword got stuck in the middle of the enemy's armor, unable to advance or retreat.

The sword didn't penetrate deeply, the opponent was tall, with thick armor, and raised the long knife.

This frankly is a tough soldier, no, a tough soldier!

Damn Nima!

The old man is over!

Han Ji didn't want to call for help, so he grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands and pulled it out with all his strength. The sword was pulled out, and the man fell down on the horse's back because of the excessive force.

This is an iron bridge on horseback, which just happened to successfully avoid the knife of the titan.

"color!"

Tu Chang, who was chasing after him, couldn't help applauding loudly.

My waist!
Han Ji sat up suddenly, his body swayed, and he slashed wildly with the long sword in his hand to maintain his balance.

The titan failed with one blow and just wanted to withdraw the knife.

The sword that was chopping firewood unexpectedly pierced his eyes.

Titans are furious...

It stands to reason that if one stabs the opponent with a sword, one should withdraw the sword and assassinate again, right?
The Titans think the same way, and countless opponents in the past have done the same.

People!

Once habitual thinking is formed, it is difficult to change.

But Han Ji's mind was blank at the moment, he forgot the sword skills he had practiced in the past, and hacked randomly without any rules.

A knife, no, a sword.

Two swords!

Who has seen the swordplay like cutting vegetables?
The opponent has never seen it, let alone thought about it.

Slashing with the sword, instead of retracting the sword as usual, but raising it slightly, and then slashing again...

Blood splashed, and then splashed...

On the titan's neck, blood arrows were constantly spraying.

He looked at Han Ji in disbelief.

Another sword...

Heads fell.

A pawn beside him picked up the titan's head and handed it to Han Ji.

Those eyes are full of admiration
Han Ji: "..."

He took the head and held it up tremblingly.

Blood dripped on his body, and his mind was empty.

Is the old man killed?
It's okay if you let him kill a few villains, but kill a titan... Isn't that sending him to death?
"Wan Sheng!"

The pawns shouted in his stead.

"Wan Sheng!"

He Lianrong turned his head and looked at the head in Han Ji's hand in disbelief.

Yang Xuan also looked at Han Ji in disbelief.

"I underestimated Old Han!"

Jiang He'er seriously agreed, "Me too."

Tu Chang got on, playing with a long spear like a flying dragon, and took over the heavy responsibility of charging.

Han Ji followed the trend and retreated.

There was a lot of blood on He Lianrong's clothes, "Old Han, amazing!"

Han Ji's mind was still blank, and he subconsciously said, "You're welcome!"

"Have you practiced in the past?" He Lianrong asked.

"Practice a lot, especially at night."

"night?"

"Yeah! When I was dreaming."

Han Ji had a dream of traveling all over the world with a sword, but it never came true.Thinking every day, dreaming at night.

How humble this man is!

Back in the army, Yang Xuan praised: "Old Han is good at swordsmanship!"

Only then did Han Ji recover, and he smiled freely, "Duke has praised you absurdly."

Jiang He'er said: "Mr. Han can lead the army to charge and kill."

You want to harm the old man... Han Jiqian smiled and said: "It is better for the old man to come up with a plan. As for the chance to kill, let them."

On the opposite side, a group of cavalry rushed up, Yang Xuan said: "Mo Dao retreats with his hands."

The Mo Dao hand retreated, and the spearman stepped forward.

"This is consuming!"

He Tong said: "Deplete the morale of both sides. At this time, whoever can persist until the end will win. Where is the messenger?"

"We are here!"

The messenger was dumbfounded when he had never seen such a big battle before.

"Also ask the envoy to cheer up the soldiers."

The envoy nodded, "It's easy to say!"

The envoy rode his horse to the front and shouted: "We are the emissary of the eldest princess. The eldest princess said, this battle is the battle of our Daliao Zhongxing. Warriors should fight the enemy bravely. On the day of triumph, the eldest princess I will definitely come to greet you outside the city. In the court, I will not hesitate to reward you!"

This is a sense of responsibility before the lure.

Immediately, the morale of the generals in Jiangzhou was greatly boosted.

"Definitely!"

Amidst the cheers, the Jiangzhou Army launched a fierce counterattack!

"it is good!"

Although the envoy doesn't understand battle formations, he only needs to look at the morale to know who is superior.

"Northern Frontier Army doesn't mean much." The emissary was very happy, and felt that the credit here also had its own share.

On the opposite side, under the banner of the Chinese Army, Yang Xuan smiled and said, "It's interesting."

He Lianrong said: "The other side is waiting for the Duke to deal with it."

Yang Xuan said: "Big banner, move forward!"

Yang Xuan rode his horse forward, and the banner behind him followed suit.

"The Duke is moving forward!"

The general in front shouted.

Someone turned around and saw the Chinese army's flag moving forward, and shouted: "For the Duke!"

"Kill the enemy!"

The morale of the northern border army was greatly boosted. With a surprise attack, the counterattacking opponent was pushed back, and even took advantage of the situation to rush forward more than ten steps.

He Tong dispatched a reserve team, which blocked the offensive of the Northern Xinjiang Army.

"Sure enough." The envoy came back with an ugly expression on his face.

He Tongtong said: "Let the two wings recklessly launch a counterattack, the Chinese army, hold on!"

A bright color flashed in Chen De's eyes, "The king is waiting for Yang Xuan to rescue him?"

He Tong shook his head, "When the two wings advance, Yang Xuan's middle will protrude, hurry up!"

The flag of the Chinese Army waved, and the left and right wings of the Jiangzhou Army counterattacked frantically, advancing step by step.

"In the middle, retreat first and then advance, the ballista is ready, and the infantry is ready to attack!"

Yang Xuan's eyes were slightly cold, "Do you want to pinch? But you have to be able to block my mid-lane attack!"

The banner was waved, and the Northern Frontier Army in the middle began to retreat slowly.

"He withdrew." The envoy was a little disappointed.

In the Northern Xinjiang Army at the back, large vehicles suddenly appeared.

"That's a ballista!"

The generals and soldiers of the Jiangzhou army who were preparing to pursue him were stunned, and then terrified.

"put!"

A crossbow gun came at close range.

The crowd is too dense, and a crossbow gun can penetrate two or three people.

It's like a child in the countryside who catches locusts and passes the stalks of foxtail grass through the back of their necks.

Too tragic.

Then, the Central North Army launched an assault.

"Do you want a decisive battle?" Yang Xuan looked at the big banner opposite.

"Cavalry!" He Tong waved his hand.

Teams of cavalry rushed up along the middle of the passage.

"Today, we must shed all the blood of the Northern Border Army!" He Tong showed a ferocious expression.

(End of this chapter)