retaliate

Chapter 691

At the beginning of Yin Shi, He Lianfeng woke up.

He had never looked forward to a big battle so much.

So much so that when he woke up, he was full of energy.

Wash up and have breakfast.

It's a little noisy outside.

"His Majesty."

A few candles were lit in the big tent, and the wind brought by He Lianhong's entry blew the candles, making puffing noises.

The emperor's breakfast is very simple, the same thing is boiled mutton, with a few pieces of cheese added.The staple food is pancakes, which is the same as that of Datang.

The emperor is still eating.

He Lianhong bowed slightly, "Eagle Guards are inquiring, the generals everywhere, including Lin Ya and others, are boosting the morale of their subordinates!"

The emperor is still eating.

Slowly, as if the sky was falling and could not stop his determination to eat breakfast.

……

Huang Chunhui was also eating breakfast.

His breakfast is simpler, a pancake and a bowl of mutton soup.

After breakfast, Huang Chunhui got up and beat his back with his backhand.

"All here?"

The little official said from the side: "Yes."

Huang Chunhui walked out slowly.

There are people standing outside.

"Are you afraid?" Huang Chunhui asked.

"Not afraid."

"Scared." Huang Chunhui smiled, "20 troops, why not be afraid? But we have a way to resist fear." He pointed outside, "What did the Northern Liao army bring? Burning, killing, looting, doing all kinds of evil. If the Northern Army is defeated , the entire Northern Xinjiang will be reduced to their pasture. The people of Northern Xinjiang will be reduced to their slaves."

He walked down slowly, and everyone avoided a passage.

"Who are we?" Huang Chunhui looked at these civil and military officials, "We are the Northern Xinjiang Army. It is the people of Northern Xinjiang who have supported us, and it is the children of the people of Northern Xinjiang who have formed this army. Now, the enemy is coming, and we are waiting how?"

He reached the end of the passage and turned around.

Bright eyes.

"war!"

He turned around and walked out of Jiedushi's Mansion slowly.

Martial law has been imposed outside.

There are only teams of sergeants patrolling the streets.

Huang Chunhui nodded.

The horn blared.

Oh oh oh!
Teams of sergeants appeared.

Just like the Suzaku Avenue in Chang'an City, there is a wide avenue between the gates in the city, and the two avenues intersect to form the main road in the city.

Teams of sergeants walked past Huang Chunhui's eyes.

He tried to stand up straight.

Countless times, he just watched the soldiers under his command pass by.

Many of them never came back.

Every time, he seriously told himself in his heart: to bring more brothers back.

From the cracks in the doors on both sides of the street, countless eyes looked at these soldiers.

This is their son.

Also their protector.

At this moment, 20 enemy troops outside the city are preparing to enslave them.

The cavalry came, Huang Chunhui waved his hand, "Old man, let's go."

He took civil and military officials and walked slowly in the city.

Everyone was cautious, as if worried about breaking the rare peace before the war.

The dawn is faint, like a shy girl, bringing a heart-pounding light.

Huang Chunhui walked all the way outside the city gate, got on his horse, looked into the distance, and asked, "How about the enemy army?"

Jiang Cunzhong said: "The enemy's scouts began to charge wildly half an hour ago, and so did our scouts."

"They lost for a while."

Everyone couldn't help looking at Yang Xuan.

The failure of Yelu Delin will undoubtedly cast a shadow over the Beiliao army.

The army moved forward slowly, and behind them, the city gate slowly closed.

At the head of the city, the banner is flying.

"Sir, the enemy scouts are approaching."

The scouts kept coming and going.

Huang Chunhui said: "They are all acquaintances, there is nothing to hide. However, it is impolite to be so aggressive, call back!"

Following this order, the scouts of the Northern Xinjiang Army cheered and rushed into the distance.

"This is the commander-in-chief!" Han Ji praised: "Some words are relaxing and comfortable, but they can stimulate the morale of the subordinates."

Yang Xuan was watching, and he found that his way of commanding the army was somewhat different from Huang Chunhui's, but this was not a bad thing.

Learn from others' strengths, but don't copy them.

Otherwise, most of them are tiger cats.

A few scouts came back covered in blood, "My lord, the enemy troops are out in full force, the number of them is innumerable."

"It's impossible to count." Huang Chunhui said calmly: "The army is marching continuously, unless you can stay in the air, otherwise you can only wait for the enemy to form an array before counting them."

This is to decompress his subordinates.

Liao Jin asked, "How about the enemy scouts?"

"Fearless and brave!"

Yang Xuan said: "Master, the scouts here are quite capable."

Huang Chunhui nodded, and Yang Xuan said, "Second brother!"

"Lang Jun!"

Wang Laoer held his head high and held his chest high.

"Get some heads."

"Leader!"

Wang Laoer set off, but Tu Chang was not at ease, so he followed.

Not long after, a scout returned.

"The enemy scouts panicked."

"Why?"

"What are they calling a madman with a head?" The scout looked at Yang Xuan, "The scouts under Yang Shijun killed it..." He tried hard to think of adjectives, blushing, "It's like discovering mountains of gold and silver." as vicious and greedy!"

The second child's mallet is so red-eyed again.

No, I want to make money and go crazy!
Huang Chunhui asked: "Then what kind of maniac..."

"What Xianggong is talking about is Wang Laoer, and his hobbies are a little different from others." Yang Xuan racked his brains to explain to Wang Laoer, "He liked round things when he was young, and later he fought with lower officials. No, I feel that the human head is rounder."

When Wang Laoer came back with two elders carrying sacks, their heads rolled all over the ground.

"He's a good guy!" Huang Chunhui praised.

The arrogance of the enemy scouts was hit head-on.

The two sides are getting closer.

When they could see each other from a distance, they all slowed down in unison.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

The distance cannot be too close, otherwise there is no room for strain.

On the battlefield, space is often exchanged for time to adapt.

The emperor was under the banner, overlooking the formation of the Tang army.

Naturally, it was impossible to see the person's appearance clearly at such a distance, but he saw the big banner on the opposite side.

Great array of awe.

"Our army is almost twice as large as that of the northern border army. Huang Chunhui still dares to fight. This sick tiger is indeed as proud as before."

The emperor praised.

Xiao Hua said: "The Northern Border Army is in order, Your Majesty, do you want to test it?"

"Wait a little longer." The emperor shook his head. "Our army is powerful. Waiting at this moment is to exert pressure. This is how the momentum is raised."

The Northern Liao Army left some troops to garrison the camp, and with the addition of the troops lost in Northern Xinjiang, there are now nearly 18 troops in the camp.

On the other side, it was more than 12.

"Your Majesty." On the watchtower car, the watchman shouted: "There are more than 12 northern troops."

"Northern Xinjiang has become rich in recent years, mainly in Chenzhou. Chenzhou's army is almost [-] now, and there are many, and most of them are here." Xiao Hua said: "It is heard that even Ningxing has wealthy merchants who do business with Chenzhou. "

"Businessmen, forget righteousness for profit. The richer the businessman, the more this is the case." The emperor said coldly: "Remember to remind me when you go back."

Xiao Hua heard the murderous intent, and knew that if he won this battle, the Emperor would take advantage of the situation to cleanse a group of people when he returned.And those wealthy businessmen who don't care about their homeland will die a lot.

Lin Ya and her group of civil and military officials were not far away.

"After the war, be careful." Lin Ya looked at He Lianfeng, "Our army will never take the lead. Never fill in holes!"

"Don't worry Lin Xiang, the emperor also knows that these things cannot be forced, otherwise the army's morale will be scattered during the war, and the so-called imperial conquest will become a joke."

Seeing He Lianfeng pointing at the opposite side and waving his hands vigorously, Lin Ya couldn't help feeling a little more contemptuous, "Look at those people, they are very happy. I don't know how many people will fall here in this battle. Daliao, Beijiang..."

He clenched his fists, "Last time, the old man was defeated, so many people laughed at the old man. Today, Ma stepped into Tao County!"

……

"The enemy is building momentum, do you want to interrupt it?" Liao Jin asked.

"No." Huang Chunhui said: "If it is five thousand against ten thousand today, the old man will take the lead in attacking and go forward without hesitation. But this is more than one hundred thousand against one hundred and eighty thousand. Our army is small, and our strength lies in the crossbow and array.

If you take the initiative to attack, the enemy has more cavalry, and they can easily move around, making our army exhausted.Therefore..."

He looked at the generals, "So most of these battles are defended by our troops."

He coughed, shook his head and rejected the water bag, "The so-called aura, the enemy army comes from afar, with the idea of ​​burning, killing and looting, and the aura is arrogant. But our army fights to protect the homeland, the aura is tragic...they are accumulating Momentum, can't our army do it?"

He rode lightly in the formation.

"The army of the Northern Liao Dynasty is here, 18."

The array does not move.

"Can it be finished?" Huang Chunhui asked, "Maybe it can be finished?"

"can!"

"Look behind you."

Swish!
More than [-] soldiers turned their heads together.

"That's our homeland! Today, should we let the enemy troops break through the homeland, or give these beasts a head-on blow? Who can go forward indomitable!?"

Countless swords and guns were held high.

"My Northern Frontier Army!"

Huang Chunhui blushed as he shouted, "Who can live without fear of death?"

"My Northern Frontier Army!"

"Can you dare to fight?"

"Battle! Fight! Fight!"

The morale is like a rainbow!

Han Ji said softly: "The other side needs to wait, but this side only needs a few words, Mr. Huang, it really is amazing!"

Wherever Huang Chunhui's hunched figure went, there was cheering everywhere.

Opposite, Xiao Hua said: "Your Majesty, I can't wait any longer."

Wait any longer, the morale on the other side will explode.

The emperor nodded, "That sick tiger is a good way to boost morale, but I, the warriors of Daliao, are invincible. Tell the soldiers, I am watching them. Sick tiger, I haven't hunted a tiger for a long time. Today, I want to try it." try."

"It will definitely be as His Majesty wishes." Xiao Hua raised his hand and swung it down violently.

"Woooooo!"

A general went out to the outside of the array, looking left and right.

What a boundless array!
He smugly rode his horse and turned around, facing the south, and raised his long knife.

Behind him, the array followed suit.

Very slow.

The silent coercion crossed the distance between the two sides and hit it.

"Somewhat interesting." Huang Chunhui coughed dryly, "Drum."

Liu Qing said: "Sir, by beating the drum at this time, there is a possibility of cheering for the opponent."

"This old man just wants to cheer for the opponent." Huang Cunhui raised his eyes suddenly on the horseback.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
On eighteen drum carts, eighteen strong men held drumsticks in their hands and beat them hard.

The enemy army began to accelerate.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Ning Yayun suddenly let out a sigh, "Look, Zitai, the rhythm of the horse riding of the enemy army faintly coincides with the sound of drums."

He is more sensitive to rhythm, but Boss Yang is more sensitive... After listening to the music of that world, especially heavy metal rock, he almost waved his hands to the beat of the drums.

Sing a song.

"This is the guide!"

Yang Xuan looked at Huang Chunhui, and turned thousands of words into one sentence, "Nice!"

Use rhythm to interfere, guide the opponent, and other means...

"Look at him!" Han Ji whispered, "Look!"

Yang Xuan saw it.

Huang Cunhui's eyelids, which had been drooping for thousands of years, lifted up at this moment, and his eyes were full of radiance.

It's like a unparalleled sharp sword that has been dusty for thousands of years, shaking off the dust at this moment, it shines brightly.

On the opposite side, Xiao Hua was stunned, "This sick tiger, a good method!"

When you are walking or riding a horse and hear rhythmic sounds, you can't help changing your step frequency to follow the rhythm, otherwise you will feel awkward and uncomfortable.

It's fireworks!
"It's fireworks!" Lin Ya said.

But, who can easily use pyrotechnics on the battlefield?
There was more fear in Lin Ya's eyes, thinking of the last time the army was defeated by the sick tiger.

In that battle, he was full of confidence.

But Huang Chunhui dealt with it easily under the big banner, which made him unwilling to lose.

At this moment, he faintly felt that Huang Chunhui's ability might be more than that.

"crossbow……"

In the Tang army formation, someone was screaming.

Numerous crossbowmen tilted their crossbows towards the front.

The flag was raised high.

Someone shouted, "Five hundred steps!"

The general raised his hand high and remained motionless.

"Four hundred steps!"

"Three hundred steps!"

"Two hundred steps!"

The general's face is as solid as a rock.

"180 steps!" The shout was piercing.

The general waved his hand violently.

The flag fell.

"Fire arrows!"

Puff puff!
Countless sounds of pulling the crossbow were gathered together, like a thunderclap.

Countless crossbow arrows flew into the sky, turned into a black cloud and rushed over.

The sound of breaking through the air made Yang Xuan think of a flock of birds flying across the sky.

Then, in the formation of the enemy army in front, people turned their backs.

A large blank space appeared.

"It's spectacular!" Ning Yayun saw such a huge crossbow array attacking for the first time, Yang Xuan asked: "If the headmaster is here..."

"die!"

Ning Yayun added, "Thousands of arrows pierced the heart and died."

The archers stepped forward.

"Fire arrows!"

A wave of arrow rain covered the past, and the enemy army rushing to the front fell down.

Many of the follow-up horses were tripped, the horses neighed, and the people howled miserably.

I haven't touched it yet, but it has been tragic.

"kill!"

An enemy general raised his knife and shouted, and was killed by an arrow immediately.

The archer retracted his bow, turned around and rushed into the gap in the array.

"kill!"

Ahead, the enemy's war horses bravely bumped into the spear array.

Even the elite Beiliao iron cavalry still cannot ensure that most of the war horses have such courage.

At this moment, the most elite cavalry and the most elite war horses are responsible for the assault.

Bang!
On the front line, countless human bodies flew up immediately.

The two sides continued to strangle in the front. It didn't take long for a group of cavalry to rush out of a gap, and the follow-up enemy troops rushed in.

"Master!" Liu Qing pointed there.

Huang Chunhui looked calm, "Wait!"

What are you waiting for?
Opposite, Xiao Hua said: "Your Majesty, a gap has been opened."

"We must break in at all costs!" The emperor's eyes sparkled.

Teams of enemy troops rushed towards this gap frantically.

The Northern Xinjiang Army couldn't hold back the charge, and the teams counterattacked, and were killed by the Northern Liao Army one by one.

The corpses piled up like hillocks in a short time

"Opportunity!" Xiao Hua clenched his hands into fists.

Even Lin Ya held her breath, waiting for the moment when the following cavalry rushed in.

Expand the gap, and then, move forward!

Han Ji said: "The morale of the enemy army is up."

"Sanggong did it on purpose." Yang Xuan said flatly.

Han Ji: "..."

Huang Chunhui waved.

The middle of the array dodges.

The ballistas prepared by Boss Yang were lined up one by one.

Revealed majesty.

Those jubilant cavalry are preparing to grab the first victory.

Seeing Tang Jun in front of him suddenly get out of the way, he couldn't help being ecstatic.

Ballista!

appear!

A huge crossbow gun rested on it.

The blade of the gun shone with such a cold light that even Ning Yayun's heart would turn cold when she looked at it.

Those sergeants had sledgehammers in their hands.

"Fire arrows!"

The sledgehammer struck the crossbow hard.

Bang bang bang!
Since the beginning of the war, the most tragic scene happened.

(End of this chapter)