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Chapter 652 I'm Not Late

He Lianrong thought about Yang Xuan's various means.

Tough!

This is Daliao's impression of Tang Jun.

Even in a desperate situation, Tang Jun will burst out with shocking willpower.

In many battles, it is not uncommon for Tang Jun to fight to the last man in a desperate situation.

When the Great Tang regards bravery as glory from the emperor to the people, it is difficult to defeat them.

But this battle was the fruit of He Lianrong's careful preparation for a long time, he didn't allow anyone to disturb his eating.

Use the servant army to attack the Chenzhou army array, and finally use the Tanzhou army to give them a final blow.

Is it enough?
At first it seemed enough.

Chenzhou's army was less than [-], which was comparable in number to Tanzhou's army.

However, the Tanzhou army waited for work with leisure, while the Chenzhou army traveled a long distance, and only after a fight.

Impossible to lose!
When the crossbow was flying in the air, the messenger couldn't help cursing: "Damn it! Who got the bed bug onto the cart?!"

"It's Yang Gou!"

Xiao Manyan's complexion was not very good-looking.

The damage caused by the crossbow gun was not large, even less than the casualties that were trampled to death by their own people on the way to the battle.

But, shocking!

He Lianrong said quietly: "There are four bunkers in Yanbei, but here, Yang Gou at least said that there are dozens of ballistas... ten times stronger."

He felt Yan Biao's despair.

"No problem!"

Xiao Manyan said: "Look!"

Bang!
The Tanzhou army ran into the formation of the Chenzhou army.

Everyone heard a loud bang.

Then, an endless sound came.

Howls, horses neighing, weapons breaking, the sound of countless bloody arrows shooting...

The limbs flew in the air along with the blood arrows.

The human body flew out from the horseback, looking like scarecrows flying in the air.

Countless spears are bravely assassinating.

Countless long knives are struggling to chop.

The envoy was stunned, "This is... is this purgatory?"

"No, it's the battlefield!" He Lianrong said flatly.

He can be proud... Facing the crossbow attack of the Chen Zhou army, his subordinates have withstood the test.

As soon as he made contact, his subordinates opened two holes.

"kill!"

The squad ahead was destroyed.

Team He stepped forward.

A Tanzhou cavalryman was chopping with a big knife.

Zhao Yong saw a fellow robe go up to meet him, but was cut off with a knife... from the shoulder.

The internal organs rolled to the ground, before the miserable howl could come out, the comrade died in front of his eyes.

Zhao Yong only felt that his eyes were red.

He didn't know whether it was the blood of his comrades that stained his sight red, or anger.

But he knows one thing.

"kill!"

The spear stabbed vigorously.

The enemy swung away with a big knife, followed by a knife.

"careful!"

He Xian shouted.

Zhao Yong lowered his head calmly, avoiding the knife.

Then step forward.

The spear stabbed into the enemy's lower abdomen like lightning, and then twisted skillfully, retracting the gun.

Team He's brothers were almost taken aback.

He Xian scolded: "Cao Te! Cao Te! This kid! Amazing! Amazing! Hahahaha! Brothers!"

Team He's brothers shouted, "Here!"

He Xian shouted, "Let's go forward!"

After being pierced by the enemy, a depression was formed. Team He's task is to flatten this depression. For this reason, he will spare no effort!
The brigade commander was not far away, and he was also fighting. Seeing this, he couldn't help shouting: "Look at the brothers of Team He! Brothers!"

"exist!"

"Push it up!"

One by one, the soldiers held their spears and pushed the enemy out of the formation step by step.

"here you go!"

Yang Xuan saw the process from the creation of the gap to the flattening process, which can be called amazing speed.

This is my subordinate!

He couldn't help but think for a while... When he leads countless loyal subordinates like this, what do he want to do?
Rebellion!
Go conquer!
Throw shit out of those alien races who covet Datang!

The blood is surging in the chest!
Dissipates immediately.

I am the commander in chief!
Others can be passionate, but I can't!

The commander must remain calm at all times.

Boss Yang, who lost the function of surging blood, said bitterly: "The morale of the enemy army is good."

Han Ji said: "Yes! This is the Tanzhou Army."

Suo Yun had already seen it, and he said to Lan Jian, "If we were here, might we be able to stop it?"

Lan Jian shook his head, "Brother, I finally understand why we can only be dogs."

"Why?"

"We all call Shijun a dog, but now it looks like a tiger. And we are a flock of sheep. A flock of sheep roaring at the tiger, isn't that suicide? It's really lucky to be a dog."

He glanced at Suo Yun, "Brother, do you think something is wrong?"

"No." Suo Yun shook his head, "I'm thinking, we haven't done enough."

"Not enough? Where is it not enough?"

"Not pious enough!"

Ahead, the Tanzhou Army once again opened a gap.

The Chenzhou army launched a counterattack, and the two sides rushed repeatedly at the gap. The corpses piled up so that the Tanzhou army could only dismount and attack on foot.

"Terrible!" Han Ji said: "If there is a painter around, I'm afraid I can't even hold the brush steadily."

Yang Xuan's hand is as steady as a mountain!
"Old Han, are you scared?"

"The old man is naturally not afraid."

"It's not that tragic!"

"Doesn't that count?"

"Of course not. Think about it, the word murdering Yingye."

"Killing Yingye... When you look around, there are corpses."

"Yes. Your emotion is correct, but you are wrong at this moment." Yang Xuan said.

"Mr. Lang is saying that such emotions will shake the morale of the army?"

"Hmm! The emotions of literati are often inappropriate. On the battlefield, what is needed is not poetry, but roaring, roaring!"

"That's why Lang Jun never writes poems on the battlefield."

"I can do it, but at the moment, my mind is full of killing. Do you feel that the poems I made can be listened to?"

"For some reason, the old man's blood is boiling today. If he can hear the sound of gold and iron horses, he will remember it forever."

"Unfortunately, I can't fulfill you!"

After all, the battlefield is not a place for literati and poets to complain.

Here is the purgatory of iron and blood!
War is the collision of the will of the country and the nation!

Han Ji gradually calmed down, "The old man thought of an emperor in the history books. When the emperor was on his own expedition, he brought a group of imperial literati with him, reciting poems and composing poems all the way, enjoying himself.

At the beginning of the war, the emperor wrote poems and poems with this group of people in the central army.

But when the soldiers looked at such an emperor, the morale of the army dissipated, and they were defeated in the end...

The emperor was captured, and the group of imperial literati became slaves, and later became admirers of the enemy emperor.It is said that ten poems must be written every day to praise the emperor of the enemy country in order to have food. "

In front, the Tang army repelled the intruding enemy tenaciously, and the battle line was balanced again.

Arrows were flying in the air, and crossbow guns fired a salvo from time to time, making the enemy terrified.

The follow-up crossbow array also gave the enemy a shot from time to time.

"Let the heavy ride on!"

said the messenger.

"hold on."

He Lianrong shook his head, "You can see that Yang Gou's army is still in chaos. This shows that he is still full of confidence."

The envoy said: "I'm afraid it's not the outsiders who are strong in the middle."

This person is too utilitarian... He Lianrong said: "The old man never thinks that Yang Gou is strong on the outside, but on the contrary, the old man is still worried that he still has the means to fight back."

Xiao Manyan also warned: "Anyone who underestimates Yang Gou will end up with no good results. This is the case with the three major volumes.

Where are the three major departments that were able to bargain with Tanzhou back then?They all fell under Yang Gou's horseshoe.

Those khans were either killed by Yang Gou, or they all knelt in front of him, licked his boots, and called their master... they all became his dogs! "

The messenger said with a smile: "This battle is too tragic, it makes me a little anxious."

The two sides rushed repeatedly, and blood flowed like rivers on the front line.

"What else is He Lianrong holding?"

Nan He was looking at the other side.

This battle has been going on so far, and he feels that the Chenzhou army will not lose.

In the follow-up, the two sides competed for resilience.If either party's willpower is slightly weaker, then the balance will tilt towards the opposite side.

"The enemy has broken through."

someone shouted.

Nan He is as immovable as a mountain!

A school lieutenant rushed up with the reserve team.

With the body, with flesh and blood, the intruding enemy army was driven out.

The lieutenant's body was brought back.

Nan He looked at it and lowered his head.

Looking up again, the sadness in his eyes dissipated.

The soldiers of the reserve team were beating their breastplates lightly.

The aura of sadness was gradually overwhelmed by fighting spirit.

"The battlefield is the place to die. If you don't have this awareness, it's best not to join the army." Yang Xuan also patted Jiayi lightly.

Han Ji smiled wryly, "Is this also the reason why the generals must treat casualties as nothing?"

"No, it's suppression!"

"suppress?"

"Sadness exists, but it must be suppressed. Otherwise, every decision you make may go wrong under the sentimental mood!"

"It turns out that the hard-hearted heart of the general was suppressed!"

Zhou Xin glanced at his brother-in-law, and said to his grandfather in a low voice, "Ah, brother-in-law, it's not easy!"

"Yes!" Zhou Qin said with emotion: "He has gone from a country boy to a leading general, and he has gone through many hardships before he transformed into what he is today. It is not easy! But, it is also lucky! Dechang, can you Do you understand what that means?"

Zhou Xin nodded, "If you want to achieve something, you have to go through tempering. Those who sit at home and wait step by step to inherit the legacy of their father and grandfather will have no future in their lives!"

"It's not that I've been worthless all my life, but that this life has been wasted!"

There was a touch of sadness in Zhou Qin's eyes.

He wasted half his life.

Back then, when Emperor Wu was here, he and Emperor Wu secretly discussed and planned to bring about a change within the family of five surnames.

But unfortunately, things got leaked.

Yang Songcheng and others forced Zhou to give an explanation.

What can I explain?

Suicide is impossible!
Zhou Qin retired, and the immature Zhou Zun took over the Zhou family.

At the beginning, many people were not optimistic about Zhou Zun, but the Zhou family has grown steadily over the years. Although the expansion is not much, the foundation has become more and more stable.

Zhou Zun, who has been honed, made Zhou Qin no longer have to worry about the future, so he was able to take his grandson on a trip.

Gradually, the fronts of the two sides became intertwined.

In some areas, the Tang army counterattacked and rushed into the enemy army.In some areas, the enemy army broke in, even if the casualties were heavy, they still refused to retreat.

The reserve team is like ants, being constantly thrown in by the generals of both sides to fill every inch of the flesh and blood mill.

"Your Majesty!"

Xiao Manyan said: "It's almost there."

He Lianrong said with a smile: "Yang Xuan probably thought that the old man's skills were limited to this, and what he wanted to compare was toughness. The old man firmly believed that the toughness of Daliao warriors was unparalleled in the world. But he underestimated the background of Daliao. Heavy horse!"

In the rear, a thousand soldiers in armor.

Just as men wear armor, so do war horses.

Moreover, there is actually a cover in front of the war horse, and at this moment, it is flipped up, and the line of sight is unobstructed.When needed, it can be flipped down, and the war horse can only see a distance in front of it.

Even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, it will rush over.

A heavy cavalry has two sergeants to serve.

Putting on the heavy armor and getting on the horse seemed extremely difficult.

Someone has to give it a push.

He Lianrong smiled: "I hope Yang Gou likes this surprise!"

On the opposite side, the lookout post shouted: "I found a heavy cavalry! One thousand!"

"Heavy cavalry..." Nan He was taken aback, "There is no heavy cavalry in Tanzhou!"

In an instant he understood.

After being defeated last time, it was never discovered that Ning Xing dispatched troops to replenish Tanzhou.

It turned out that there was no supplement.

Ning Xing quietly sent a thousand heavy cavalry, just to surprise Chen Zhoujun.

No surprise!

Surprised or not?

"What a He Lianrong!"

Han Ji couldn't help but praise.

Boss Yang had a stern look on his face, "What the fuck! This shit, and such tricks!? Push the ballista up! Crossbow array! I can't handle it, how many there are, how many!"

The heavy rider walked slowly.

The ballista was pushed forward.

The Liao army in front dodged multiple passages.

At one end of the passage is a ballista, and at the other end is a heavy cavalry.

The heavy cavalry began to accelerate.

The eyes behind the visor gradually turned red.

Murderous!
On the other side, the crossbow gun is loaded.

Waved.

The hammer hammered down hard.

Heavy rides are getting faster and faster.

"Bah!"

The crossbow flew out, followed the passage, and plunged into the heavy cavalry.

The war horse neighed, and the heavy cavalry that was taken away bumped into the comrade behind him.The two horses fell heavily to the ground. Because of their armor, the war horses could only neigh, watching the horses' hooves trampling on them.

In an instant, the people and horses that landed turned into meat.

"Fire arrows!"

The crossbow array is in full swing.

The dense rain of arrows ignored Jiayi and took away pieces of enemy troops.

"almost!"

The rest of the heavy cavalry crashed into the Chenzhou Army formation.

However, a lot has been lost.

Moreover, because of the blow from the crossbow gun, the speed was slowed down.

Even so, Chen Zhoujun still paid the price for this shock.

The soldiers on the front line blocked the enemy's heavy cavalry with their flesh and blood, and then strangled them.

"kill!"

Zhao Yong didn't know whether his long spear could penetrate the armor of the enemy army, but he still did not hesitate, according to the technique during the drill, he stabbed vigorously!
The spear encountered resistance, but rushed in immediately.

The enemy fell from their horses, howling.

It turns out that heavy cavalry are also afraid of guns?

Zhao Yong shouted: "The spear can kill them!"

The envoy opened his mouth and said in shock: "Yang Gou's subordinates can't even shake the heavy cavalry? It really is a powerful team!"

From contempt to shock!

It was just a fight!

He glanced at He Lianrong.

Surprisingly calm.

He Lianrong looked at the sky, "Is it almost there?"

Ye Song, who had already made a detour, nodded, "This is the hour."

Oh oh oh!
The horn sounded faintly.

He Lianrong said: "Let them go!"

The servants, who had rested for a while, entered.

On the other side, Suo Yun happily led his subordinates to have a rookie pecking game with the opponent.

Almost all the troops on both sides were used.

"How about a one-on-one fight with the general?" The old thief eased the tense atmosphere.

Wang Laoer said, "I like Mr. Lang!"

Yang Xuan shook his head, "This battle will only begin!"

Everyone is puzzled.

On the opposite side, He Lianrong said indifferently: "This battle is just about to begin!"

Also puzzled!
Only Ye Song remained calm.

That night, he crossed the Chenzhou army camp, not to inquire.

But to convey He Lianrong's order.

At this moment, that person should come.

"My lord, the horn is sounding!" Jin Ze pointed to the distance.

He Lianrong nodded, "Blow the horn."

Oh oh oh!
Dozens of horns sounded vigorously.

Amidst the desolate sound of the horn, from the perspective of the Tanzhou army, a black spot appeared on the right side.

Oh oh oh!
Trumpets are answering.

A great flag is waving in the wind.

Under the banner, Xin Wuji touched the scar on his face and smiled, "I'm not late, am I?"

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