Han Hai Tang Ergui

Chapter 392 Bloody Battle of Hunhe

"Dong, dong, dong!" The Khitan's big drum also began to beat, and the Pishi army also started to move forward following the sound of the drum.

It is impossible not to move forward. The Guiyi Army infantry on the opposite side puts too much pressure on them. Just watching the enemy advance like a mountain, if there is no change, there is a great possibility that the Guiyi Army can directly smash the morale of the Khitan people to the bottom .

But it's fine if these leather warriors don't move. Once they move, how can I put it? Although they can also be used as infantry in formation, they are semi-nomadic fishermen and hunters after all.

They still can't practice this kind of Han formation, or in other words, the Khitan people haven't practiced much, especially compared with the two thousand Guiyi army, they are not at the same level at all.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Seeing that the Khitans began to move their formation, and it was a little crooked, Zhe Dejian made people beat the drums of one, two, one, three, which were the drums for attack preparation.

Hearing the sound of the drum, each team put down the snare drum in their hands, picked up the bow instead, and pulled out a ticking arrow with white tail feathers from the Hu Lu at their waist.

Then dozens of teams were marching out together, and after running thirty or forty steps, they shot the arrows in their hands into the open space in front of the formation of the two armies.

"One hundred and fifty steps!"

"One hundred and fifty steps!"

The beeping arrow flew out with a sharp sound, and after the team members finished shooting, they shouted loudly, this is marking the distance.

According to the military law of the Guiyi Army, all soldiers under the jurisdiction of this team at this moment must keep in mind where the arrows of their team are shooting, and the area where they will shoot will be here.

"Boom! Boom!" The commanding drum rang twice more, which meant that two drums sounded, and he had to walk forty steps. In addition, the opposite side was also approaching. This distance was where the crossbow arrows could reach.

Thirty steps left!
Twenty steps left!
"Woooo! Woowa! Woowa!" Twenty steps later, all the soldiers took out arrows from Hulu and started to shout like apes. The entire battlefield immediately became agitated.

Ten steps!The frontmost crossbowmen raised their divine arm bows and horned crossbows in unison, and the crossbow arrows have been wound!

"put!"

"put!"

The officers on both sides shouted at the same time, and in an instant, the sky was filled with dense arrows.

At a distance of almost 56 steps, the armor-piercing effect of the crossbow is particularly amazing.

Don't think you can't hold it if you only wear one layer of armor, but you can't wear more, because wearing too much armor will inevitably affect the speed of winding.

At this moment, the advantage of Guiyi Army's cotton armor was immediately revealed.

The Pishi army on the opposite side can only wear one layer of armor, but the Guiyi army can wear a layer of ring lock armor after wearing cotton armor, which greatly strengthens their defense.

Amidst the screams one after another, relying on the thick armor, the Guiyi Army and the Pishi Army immediately formed a battle loss ratio of one to three.

At the same time, the hundred god-armed archers led by Murong Xinchang in the middle had at least a battle loss ratio of more than one to six.

The winding speed of this divine arm bow is simply the attack speed, more than twice as fast as the wooden single crossbow, how could the Khitan people withstand this blow.

In an instant, the very center was directly sunken in, even if Xiao Shilu kept filling it with people, it was of no avail.

For a maximum of 3 minutes to hit each other, the Pishi army paid at least a hundred people. This is a soldier in iron armor.

"The whole army presses forward, use bows and arrows! Gather and shoot the enemy's central army in the center, and the light armored knights are ready to attack immediately!"

Xiao Shilu, who had no choice but to make adjustments immediately, if he didn't adjust, after a while, the armored cavalry on the opposite side would come in from the notch that was shot out.

Now he is properly disrupting the formation, hitting a large number of archers, and shooting these hundred divine arm archers.

And dispatched two hundred knights in preparation to form a numerical advantage in a short time, in an attempt to defeat the most important magic-armed archer among the Guiyi army.

Under Xiao Shilu's order, the Khitan Central Army, which had been dented, was 'enriched' again.

Hundreds of lightly armored Khitan cavalry paid a lot of casualties and repeatedly attacked, successfully suppressing the offensive of the god-armed archers.

At this moment, Zhe Dejian pointed his hand, "Chai Dalang, the Khitans no longer have a reserve team! Take [-] cavalry and charge from the left to the right.

They thought that Lao Tzu would also use armored cavalry to hit the center, but Lao Tzu would not, I would use Qing cavalry to hit his left flank! "

Chai Rong took a long breath of the cold air, and held the horse in his hand tightly again.

There is ice and snow on the ground, which is not conducive to the cavalry attack, which is why neither side chooses to fight on horseback today.

In order to ensure the impact, his three hundred riders did not wear armor. If they wore armor, they would not be able to charge on the ice and snow.

With no armor and light cavalry, only a long spear was used to attack the Khitan's flanks, which was a sudden attack and courage.

"Make meritorious deeds, and the picture will be on the Fengfeng Pavilion, starting from today!"

Chai Rong, who was 17 years old, let out a long cry, and the 25 statues of Zhang Dawang's Qifeng Pavilion returned to the country, but it was spread all over the 'Jianghu'.

Three hundred light cavalry stormed the left-wing archers of the Pishi army, and the level of blood was immediately higher than that of crossbows in the middle.

Because these cavalrymen are unarmored, once they are shot, they will die. Similarly, if the crossbowmen have not had time to form an formation, if they are rushed by cavalrymen, they will also die.

Chai Rong took the lead, and as if by divine help, none of the arrows were shot. He held a horse spear, whipped left and right, and immediately beat the left wing of the Pishi army into chaos.

Xiao Shilu waited for two to three minutes, only to see that the chaos on the left wing was about to spread to the central army, so he had no choice but to raise a black flag.

This was him calling the [-] cavalry who were guarding the horses in the distance to come back for help. At the same time, Xiao Shilu was praying in his heart, praying that the coach on the opposite side would not notice it.

"Hahaha! I won! I won! I'm going to be famous all over the world!"

It's a pity that things backfired. When Xiao Shilu summoned the cavalry guarding the horses to help, Zhe Dejian burst into tears of excitement.

These fine cavalry of the Pishi army, during the Battle of Tuanbai Valley, even defeated the famous Hebei generals Gao Xingzhou and Fu Yanqing, and they shocked the world, but today they will be defeated by themselves.

"Boys, follow me to seize the Khitan people's horses. Without their horses, I'll see how they go back to Yunzhou!"

After finishing speaking, Zhe Dejian didn't even do command work, and now he doesn't need to command. After taking the Khitan's horses, their morale will collapse.

Xiao Shilu stared at Zhe Dejian in the distance with bitter eyes, and led several hundred cavalry guarding the horses to seize their horses.

But he had no choice but to transfer the [-] cavalry back, and the left wing would be destroyed.

"Go back to Baoli, hurry up and take someone to see the situation on the ice surface, find a place that is not too thick and not too thin, and prepare to retreat!"

Xiao Shilu only felt a bit of bitterness in his mouth, but he still quickly issued an order for his personal guards to check the river section.

We can't fight anymore, we must retreat decisively, and tell Yelu Deguang immediately that there are strong enemies in the west.

Moreover, the ice surface of Hunhe River is not thick, so Xiao Shilu bet against the army on the opposite side that he dare not follow and pursue.

"Change Modao! Change Modao!"

Murong Nobunaga shouted in the middle army, at this time the crossbow and arrow shooting has basically ended.

Because the distance between the two sides was very close at this time, the efficiency of killing the slow-fired crossbow began to decrease.

Moreover, it is slow and labor-intensive to wind repeatedly, and if it is not done well, someone will come over and kill it with an axe.

At the same time, the Khitan cavalry who had attacked them several times began to be exhausted. At this time, they could suffer a big loss with only the Mo Dao.

So at this moment, although Gui Yijun's bow and crossbow shooting had obvious advantages, Murong Nobunaga decisively asked the soldiers around him to start using Mo Dao.

And the Baimo swordsmen beside him can be said to be the elite of the entire Guiyi Army elite, the essence that King Zhang has cultivated with countless wealth and the righteousness of returning to the country in the past seven years.

Even for their parents, every birthday, if Zhang Zhao couldn't send someone there in person, he would ask Nineteen Niang Yanxi to send a servant from the palace to congratulate him instead.

Their children are all arranged by Zhang Zhao to study literature and martial arts. It can be said that they have given all the favors that can be given.

And these elites raised are not comparable to ordinary troops.

Mounted armor can be used as shock cavalry.

Wearing light armor is a light armored knight with a bow and lance.

The god arm bow is the most elite crossbowman.

Putting on the Mo Dao, that is the Mo Dao Army representing the might of the Tang Dynasty.

With such elites, Zhang Zhao only has three 400 people in total.

As soon as they put on the Mo Dao and came out, the situation changed. The Dao was as bright as snow, straddling the wall, like a storm, violent and non-stop.

With just one assault, the middle army of the Pishi Army was flying all over the sky with severed limbs and broken arms.

Although these leather chamber troops were brave, they were no match for the elite Zhang Zhao formed with cloth-covered iron armor and divine arm bows.

After the Hundred Mo Dao Army broke into the Pishi Army's middle army, they did not continue to fight forward, but divided into 50 people each, turned around, and cut to the left and right.

Immediately, the relatively complete leather room army formation was immediately cut out with even larger wedge-shaped gaps.

"Wurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrs!", a conch horn unique to the Khitan people sounded.

All the Pishi army who heard this voice suddenly roared, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, they rushed over suddenly, and even when they were retreating steadily, they beat the Guiyi army back.

But then, just like the epiphyllum blooming in an instant, the Khitan soldiers' offensive came to a sudden stop.

Afterwards, thousands of people collapsed instantly like termites whose nest had been destroyed, and even looked at Murong Nobunaga stupidly for a moment.

It turned out that these strange conch horns were the order to retreat.

But not all of them retreated, at least hundreds of people who couldn't escape, gathered together like hedgehogs on the spot, stubbornly resisting.

Many more ran desperately to the frozen Hun River, throwing their weapons and armor on the ground while running.

Senior officers such as Xiao Shilu had already left for the middle of the river.

"Wan victorious! Wan victorious!" Amidst howling excitedly, the soldiers of the Guiyi army and the Zhe family chased up the fleeing Khitan people and hacked them to death one by one.

"Mingjin! Hurry up and Mingjin!" Seeing that many people were about to run to the middle of the river, Murong Xinchang suddenly asked the guards around him to Mingjin, and let out some of his officers who were still able to command, and asked them to call them back.

"Why Mingjin? We are about to kill those rotten Xi corpses all over the field!"

A captain in heavy armor looked at Murong Xinchang with dissatisfaction, quite unhappy.

"The 2000 people I waited for were the king's hard work for several years, and they were the foundation of my Guiyi army, and even if the Khitan people died of three thousand leather troops, they still have tens of thousands of leather troops.

The weather has gotten warmer recently, and the ice layer on the river is not thick. I will chase after wearing heavy armor, and be careful not to fall into the water!Execute the order quickly! "

Nobun Murong roared, and slapped the team's pockets with a slap.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud bang, the ice layer on the surface of the Hun River couldn't bear the trampling of thousands of people, and countless ice holes were cracked, and Khitan people kept screaming and falling into the water.

The team was shivering suddenly, and hurried to collect the soldiers back.

Murong Xinchang saw that no one fell into the water on his side, and a smile appeared on his serious face.

The Khitan leather army had 3000 people, and almost all their war vests and armors were lost. I don’t know how many fell into the Hun River, and the rest were only single clothes. It is estimated that not too many can run back.

This is the Leather Army!Yelu Deguang should be crying, right?

(End of this chapter)