Aspiring to the Ten Kingdoms

Chapter 274
Fu Zhaoxin kept frowning, feeling depressed.

He could see that the other party was smashing him to the death with no regard for casualties!
Everywhere you look, it's horrible.

Countless flesh and blood were poured into the hills, making the hills alternate with red and green, and individual small hills and piled up corpses would fill up the ravines.

The blood gathered in the low-lying places, forming a river of blood.

So far in the war, there have been as many as 700 people who were killed or seriously injured and unable to fight anymore.

The number of opponents is only a few more, but they still launch wave after wave of offensive regardless of their care.

"Really tenacious!"

Fu Zhaoxin's resume is far behind that of his father Fu Yanqing.

At the age of 13, Fu Yanqing went into battle with Emperor Zhuangzong Li Cunxu of the Tang Dynasty to kill people, until the follow-up Xinkou Battle of Gaoping in the first year of Xiande, he was really a soldier for half his life.

Fu Zhaoxin was born in Jiangmen with a golden key in his mouth.

Although he is not the second generation ancestor, he has never experienced a big war, and the Khitan Dacaogu's small troops are usually dealt with the most.

It is really worthless to fight the Khitan bandits who don't want to fight for a long time with the brave cavalry of the Tianxiong Army, who come here for the wealth of the population.

It was also the first time for Fu Zhaoxin to direct this kind of battle. Looking at the tragic scene, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Liu Siyu of the Tianxiong Military Dental School has followed Fu Yanqing the longest, so he has to act as Fu Zhaoxin's deputy this time.

Fu Yanqing just wanted to train his son so that he could survive this test.

Liu Siyu said: "In general combat, there are very few casualties that are ignored. My subordinates estimate that the general on the opposite side should know his situation, intend to do everything in one battle, and pin his hope on winning this battle, so he doesn't care at all. casualties."

"According to common sense, the opponent should have rested long ago for this kind of battle damage. But still attacking so recklessly, there must be a supervising team under the hill, and they force the soldiers to desperately..."

"On our side, if Fei Jun hadn't been killed by Ya Nei, there would be a little wavering now."

"To fight this kind of tough battle, the supervisory team is indispensable."

Fu Zhaoxin nodded silently, and suddenly he saw the smoke rising from the direction of Youzhou, and a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes.

On the one hand, he was able to see far, which was convenient for commanding, and on the other hand, he accepted Luo Youdu's task of keeping an eye on the wolf smoke in Youzhou.

"one two Three!"

Fu Zhaoxin confirmed the quantity, and ordered people to light three beacons.

He glanced at Liu Siyu and said, "Go down, prepare to counterattack!"

Chinese Army.

Murong Yanzhao roared unceasingly, piercing the chest of a Khitan cavalry in front of him with a spear, urging the strong northwest war horse under his crotch, knocking the opponent's small Khitan horse to the ground, and continuously advancing towards the hinterland of the Khitan formation .

With the sharp sound of breaking wind, a mace struck from the front and side as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top.

Murong Yanzhao held his breath, leaned slightly to the left, blocked with his backhand, and picked it on the tip of the mace, trying to defuse the stick.

Unexpectedly, the mace was unmoved, and after sinking a little, it still struck him head-on!

Murong Yanzhao instantly regained his spirits, he was a stubborn stubble, he hurriedly shifted the center of gravity of his body to the right, and used his waist strength to forcefully swing three feet.

The mace was coming with too much force, even though the vital points were swung away, the momentum of chopping continued, the mace passed across Murong Yanzhao's thigh, and the sharp point pierced through the armor in an instant, opening a hole.

Murong Yanzhao's forward speed was too fast, after the two of them met the blow, they had already moved half their body forward.

Murong Yanzhao didn't want to suffer such a big loss, he turned around and hit back at Ma Yang, and stabbed hard at the opponent's right side.

Yelu Xiezhen was terrified, how could he expect the opponent to perform such a difficult blow under such circumstances, and hastily raised his mace to block it.

However, Murong Yanzhao's lance was fast and ruthless, he was not in a hurry to block it, and he was about to be buried under the lance.

In the realm of life and death, this Khitan general twisted his body violently.Ma Li passed through his waist, avoiding the risk of gut perforation.

Yelu Xiezhen groaned, climbed on the horse's back, turned the horse and ran away, crying from the bottom of his heart: This bastard is really cruel.

At the same time, I also secretly rejoiced, but fortunately, I saw him being tough and attacking from the side, if I really tried to face him head-on, I might be killed.

Murong Yanzhao gritted his teeth, and cursed, in the past, all he had to do was sweep the lance, and he could still kill the other party.

It's just that the strength of the injured thigh was exhausted, and he couldn't use the second move.

Seeing the other party running away, Murong Yanzhao didn't intend to chase him.

On the battlefield, winning is the top priority.

If you really want to chase, you may not be able to catch up.

He saw three Khitan cavalry rushing towards him with long spears in front of him.

When Murong Yanzhao's horse lance was dancing, he swept the two people on the left and right to the ground, and then the horse lance stammered, piercing the chest cavity of the enemy rider again, paving a path of blood.

The eyes are bright!
Finally killed through!

After Yelu Xiezhen's deadly cavalry was pierced by them, they were immediately routed.

Murong Yanzhao's injured left leg was bleeding like a river, and his whole trousers were stained red and dripping with blood.

He looked around the battlefield calmly, put the horse on the horse, took a piece of silk cloth from the horse bag, and roughly wrapped the wound on his thigh, just like the old master.

Murong Yanzhao held Ma Qian again, and shouted: "Follow me!"

While bandaging the wound, he found that the cavalry on his left and right wings were showing signs of exhaustion.

The opponent's cavalry was stronger than he expected.

But now it's time to reverse the situation, Murong Yanzhao rushed towards the iron kite on one side.

Yelujing saw that the original advantages of the left and right wings became precarious because of the joining of Murong Yanzhao.

At this time, Yelu Xiezhen let the soldiers be carried down from the battlefield.

Looking at the general who was pale due to excessive blood loss, Ye Lujing was hurriedly carried to the rear for treatment, and then looked at Murong Yanzhao who was killing all directions on the battlefield, and couldn't help saying: "Why doesn't my Daliao have such warriors?" ? The iron kite was undefeated in this battle, and the immediate defeat is because our warriors are inferior to the opponent... Whoever steps forward to take him down! I will give him the name of a hero, and reward him with a hundred horses and a thousand cattle and sheep."

As soon as this remark came out, some people couldn't sit still.

Xi Nuo, a member of the Xi tribe, went straight out of the squad and said, "The last general, Xi Nuo, is willing to behead the enemy general for His Majesty."

Seeing his ferocious face, Yelujing nodded and said, "Go!"

Murong Yanzhao stabbed one person off the horse's back, seeing that the other person was not dead, got up and wanted to fight again, so he made up for it.

Ma Qian pierced the opponent's neck...

Withdrawing Ma Qian, Murong Yanzhao finally understood why the elite under his command was suppressed by the opponent.

The opponent's armor was even better than theirs.

It's not because the Central Plains' smelting technology is inferior to Khitan's, but the armor of the Central Plains Dianqian Division, the Guards' Army Division, and the Imperial Army Division are all the same. The armor is mainly used to defend against bows and arrows.

Naturally, it is not as good as the iron kite that the other party takes special care of.

Seeing the casualties of the Dianqian Si, Murong Yanzhao felt great pain in his heart, and was about to fight bravely, but heard the sound of golden gongs coming from behind.

The Chinese army sent a signal to let them retreat quickly.

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