retaliate

The tactics of the rebels today are different from yesterday. Today they used ordinary infantry to charge forward. Just after the northern border army adapted to the impact of these rebels, the follow-up soldiers suddenly exploded...

As a result, both the left and right wings made breakthroughs at the same time.

"it is good!"

Shi Zhongtang smiled and said: "The cavalry is ready..."

The infantry opened the breach, and the cavalry delivered the fatal blow to the opponent.

But then his eyes turned to the middle.

In the middle, Li Xuan still has a lot of reserves.

Moreover, Xuanjiaqi is still there.

"My lord, the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry begs for orders!"

Shi Zhongtang smiled and said, "Is Zhe Ming so impatient? Wait a minute."

He needs to wait for the northern border army in the middle to show a flaw.

The left and right wings are just containment.

His goal is always in the middle.

The northern border troops on the left and right flanks are counterattacking, and the rebels are desperately trying to maintain the breakthrough they have finally formed.

Thousands of rebel infantry appeared in the relatively calm middle road.

These pawns looked calm, even indifferent.

The armor they wore looked shabby, with traces of knives and guns densely covered on it.

These are fierce soldiers!

The old base of the Southern Border Army!
When Shi Zhongtang ordered them to attack at this time, he wanted to open a hole in the middle.

Ashina Zheming rode with the tiger and leopard waiting for the opening.

The tiger and leopard cavalry wears heavy armor and cannot ride a war horse for a long time. At this moment, he is holding his own horse, and his eyes are fixed on the front...

"kill!"

A rebel was stabbed down, and when the sergeants of the Northern Xinjiang Army who had done meritorious service were rejoicing, those fierce soldiers rushed in from here.

As soon as these fierce soldiers made a move, they changed the situation in the middle.

They continued to join forces to move forward, and a depression appeared in the defense line of the Northern Xinjiang Army in the middle.

This is a dangerous sign.

It's like a bow, if it is pulled to the extreme, it will break if you exert more force.

"Is that his method?"

Li Xuan said: "Modao."

Ahead, the rebels are about to form a breakthrough.

Ashina Zheming in the rear ordered: "Get on the horse!"

At this time, the defense line of the North Army in the middle retreated back.

good chance!
Ashina Zheming's eyes lit up.

Afterwards, he saw rows of Modaoshou from the Northern Xinjiang Army in armor coming up.

These Mo Daomen are wearing armor just released from Taiping. The armor is tough, but much lighter than the previous generation.Moreover, the craftsmen have improved a lot of places based on the feedback from Mo Dao Shou, making the defense better and a little more flexible.

The black armor still shone brightly under the cloudy sky.

Mo Dao held high.

Mo Daojiang stepped forward, "Kill!"

Knife light flashed.

Suddenly, the front became a slaughterhouse.

Those thugs had a lot of experience in fighting, but the Mo Dao fighters didn't need to compete with them for any experience, and they fell ten times with one force.

Any blocking, any dodging is in vain.

"This is the Mo Dao Shou of the Northern Border Army!"

Shi Zhongtang had been prepared for a long time, but he was still shocked by Mo Dao's sharpness.

"cavalry!"

Facing the Modao team, the only option is to sacrifice!

And it must be a quick sacrifice, using speed to oppress the Mo Dao hand until they are defeated.

"Tell them, those who retreat will be beheaded! The whole family will be exiled. Those who die in war will be paid three times as much!"

"Wan Sheng!"

The rebel cavalry rushed out cheering.

The goal of this heavy-handed group is rebellion, and the deep interest drive of rebellion is plunder.

Since there are historical records, the dynasties of the Central Plains have been changing continuously.No matter who comes to power, the first thing is to continue the Central Plains culture.

All rulers know that only by preserving and developing that culture can the hearts of the people be stabilized and united.

But the Rebels are different.

In their eyes, everything is profit.Coupled with Shi Zhongtang's indulgence, the rebels are all looking forward to the looting after the victory.

Looting Guanzhong.

Loot the world!

This is what drives them!
Without this driving force, Shi Zhongtang's side of the Qing emperor would be a joke!
The eyeballs of the rebels were red, as if they saw cities being reduced to ashes in their own hands, people from the Central Plains wailing under their swords, and women being ravaged by themselves...

destroy!

That's what they want to do.

Destroy this Central Plains!

The sound of hoofbeats gradually increased.

"Fire arrows!"

Waves of crossbow arrows poured out.

But if the front is broken through, the crossbowmen can only put down their crossbows, pick up their weapons and turn into infantry to fight.

"Get out of the way!"

The infantry dodged, and the cavalry rushed up against the light of the sword.

"Kill!" General Mo Dao shouted.

Knife light flashed.

People and horses are broken!

"nice!"

Looking at the tragedy ahead, Han Ji couldn't help sighing.

Enemy cavalry came continuously, the Mo Dao fighters had just beheaded one, and then another opponent appeared...

This is the use of rhythm to suppress Mo Dao Shou.

Mo Dao Shou started to fight back, and then the opponent suppressed...

After half an hour.

"Heavy armored infantry!" Li Xuan said coldly.

Ahead, rows of spearmen were dispatched.

Their steps are heavy and they walk slowly.

The visor was pulled off.

Pairs of eyes looked ahead through the holes.

"Mo Dao Shou, retreat!"

It was only half an hour, but the Mo Dao hands felt as if a lifetime had passed.

The rebels used rapid and continuous attacks, making them overwhelmed.

The Mo Dao fighters retreated, and the rebels were overjoyed.

They cheered, ready to urge the horses to speed up.

At this moment, heavy armored infantry appeared in their sight.

Compared with Mo Dao Shou, these pawns are covered in thicker armor from head to toe.

look.

Like a moving fortress.

The stepper, who was born in another world, has appeared.

The heavily armored pawns walked forward step by step.

There are many spears.

It was chilling to watch.

"Fire arrows!"

Arrows rained from behind the rebels.

The heavy armored infantry just lowered their heads slightly, and the arrows landed on their bodies, rattling for a while, without any injuries.

The rebels couldn't help but gasp.

"kill!"

A rebel swung a knife condescendingly.

clang!
The horizontal knife slashed the opponent's shoulder.

Then rebound.

The heavily armored pawn raised his head, his eyes filled with coldness.

Holding the spear tightly with both hands, he stabbed forward.

"what!"

The rebel was stabbed in the lower abdomen and fell off his horse, howling.

"kill!"

The heavily armored infantry stepped forward together.

Lin Li's long spears stabbed forward intensively.

Countless weapons fell on them, but apart from heavy weapons such as maces, they were of little use.

As early as the formation of the Modao team, Li Xuan was thinking about heavy armored infantry.

The infantry line of defense relies on discipline, but more on armor.

He read a lot of materials from another world, Suzaku clamored for him to build a tank, but was silenced by Li Xuan.

In the long history of the other world, countless armors were born.

Li Xuan finally chose Burenjia.

He read some comments, and some people said that Da Song was an anomaly.

From the Liao Kingdom to the Jin Kingdom to Mongolia, the Great Song Dynasty encountered fierce opponents that were rare in history.

But the weak Song Dynasty persisted tenaciously to the end, almost grinding Mongolia to death.

What do they rely on?
money?

Naturally there is this factor.

But it relies more on the armor.

Song Dynasty lacked horses, but its opponents had more cavalry.

How did they stop the cavalry?

Li Xuan saw Bu Renjia.

This is so outrageous... Li Xuan couldn't help exclaiming after seeing the structure of the Burenjia.

Then it will be expensive.

But you get what you pay for!
Li Xuan decisively joined the infantry armor.

It took him several years to accumulate this batch of infantry armor, and it was not officially used until today.

"Your Highness, the rebels are in a panic!" Jiang He'er's crisp voice was behind him.

Yes!

After encountering these moving fortresses, the rebels panicked.

A bunch of panic!
The horses that had lost their speed did not dare to charge at Lin Li's spears at all, let alone crash into those human fortresses.

On the contrary, the heavily armored pawns are advancing step by step.

very slow.

But extremely firm.

Gradually, the depression in that formation was flattened.

All eyes were on the Chinese army.

"Your Highness!"

Zhao Yong was right in front of him. He looked back at the flag of the Chinese army, waiting for the flag to wave and send out a signal to counterattack.

……

"kill!"

The shadow of the gun flickered, and Tu Shang led his subordinates to block the enemy's assault desperately.

He had no way out.

If the enemy broke through from him, they would have to step on his corpse.

When he came to Datang from the Southern Zhou Dynasty, he chose to hibernate, and Li Xuan didn't make things difficult for him, and let him relax most of the time.

This is a forgiving lord.

Today is the time for the old man to repay him!
The inner breath surged crazily in the body, and the shadow of the gun became faster and faster.

"Sure enough, he is the spear king of the Southland!" Jiao Ping looked at the gun shadow and praised.

"Thirty thousand against ten thousand, even grinding can grind him to death!"

Following He Xiyan's voice, the rebels swarmed forward.

The gun shadow is expanding.

The greater the expansion, the greater the consumption of internal energy.

One by one, the rebel cavalry rushed towards Tu Chang.

The shadow of the gun flickered quickly, and the rebel cavalry were either shot in the throat or in the chest, and fell off their horses one after another.

Not long after, corpses were piled up high in front of Tu Chang.

With a loud shout, he rode his horse over the pile of corpses.

Condescending, he shot the rebel general who was rushing away.

His beard and hair were stretched out, and he roared angrily, "Get up!"

The long spear provoked the corpse of the enemy general, striving to go up.

The corpses flew up.

fell heavily on the ground.

The rebels were shocked.

The rain of arrows hit, the shadows of the guns flickered, and the arrows shot down one by one.

"Siege!" He Xiyan said coldly.
The gun shadow wrapped Tu Chang in the middle, and the rebels rushed forward one after another.

Suddenly the front was empty.

Tu Chang retracted his gun and gasped for breath.

"The siege is over!" He Xiyan received the report.

The rebels have completed the encirclement of the Northern Xinjiang Army.

The next step is to attack from all sides.

The initiative is in hand.

"Half an hour!" He Xiyan said in a deep voice, "After half an hour, the old man will see the enemy's defeat."

"Take orders!" The generals under his command handed over confidently.

Tu Chang took the lead and led his subordinates to charge in He Xiyan's direction.

"The old man has expected this move of yours!" He Xiyan said coldly: "Attack!"

There are a thousand reserves behind him, and they are also the last elite in his hands.

The thousand riders attacked and immediately suppressed Tu Chang's momentum.

"It's almost there." He Xiyan said.

Thirty thousand rebel cavalry besieged [-] northern troops, and he had been restrained for half an hour.

And in this half an hour, the situation of the battle ahead has changed, it is too late if it is impossible to say.

He Xiyan said: "Blow the horn, the last blow!"

He wants to launch a general attack!

"Wan Sheng!"

The rebels were cheering.

Tu Chang shouted: "Not one step back!"

He couldn't retreat, and he couldn't give the rebels a chance to cross Daozhou.

He can't even fight, otherwise the rebel army can contain him with one part, and the main force will cross Daozhou to attack the army.

But the situation keeps getting worse.

The rebels continued to shrink, and the Northern Xinjiang Army continued to rebound, but the encirclement became smaller and smaller.

"The big thing is settled!" He Xiyan said with a smile, he looked to the north of Daozhou, and said: "Your Majesty, wait a moment, minister, I will come right away."

The sound of hoofbeats came from behind without warning.

Whose reinforcements?

He Xiyan was a little surprised, thinking that all the elites of the Yuezhou Army had been withdrawn by herself, so where did they get reinforcements?
He turned back slowly.

In the distance behind, thousands of cavalry are galloping under the dark clouds.

Thunder and lightning flickered, twisted, and roared in midair.

The wind passed by under the lightning, and the blowing banners fluttered.

"Which side is this?" He Xiyan asked with a frown.

"Could it be somewhere else..." Jiao Ping said, then shook his head, "Without a military order, who would dare to mobilize troops without authorization?"

On the side of the Northern Border Army, after seeing the thousands of riders, Tu Chang felt desperate for the first time, and he shouted: "For Your Highness!"

"Fight to the death!"

The northern army is roaring.

"Why is there no big banner?" Jiao Ping was a little puzzled.

As long as there are thousands of troops, there must be a general's flag to distinguish the deployment.

Before the words fell, thousands of riders on the opposite side suddenly raised a banner.

"It's Yang Ziqi!"

"Yang Ziqi...who is it?"

In front of thousands of riders, the leading general held a horizontal knife and shouted: "For Your Highness!"

"For Your Highness!"

Many years ago, Yang Lue took the child out of Chang'an, all the way south.

He has been guarding that child painstakingly under the pursuit of Jingtai!

For this reason, he concealed his identity and waited for news of the child in Southern Zhou.

He forgot his past and his original ambition.

There is only one thought in my heart.

—for that child!
"Enemy attack!"

There were screams from among the rebels.

The horizontal knife waved.

The knife light and the electric light flickered together.

In front of them, more than a dozen rebels flew out from their horses.

Yang Lue raised his knife: "Wan Sheng!"