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Chapter 173 Breaking the Formation
Chapter 173 Breaking the Formation
It is an unrivaled force.
The tooth flag of "General Weiyuan Yang" also broke through all the resistance along with the cavalry, and pierced into the enemy camp.
Streams of blood splashed under the iron hooves, and the 130 seven iron cavalry were soon dyed red.
Many people wore two or three corpses on their horses.
The horse lance has already appeared in the Han army, and the difficulty is not the lance but the pole.
It is made of Tuo wood, soaked in oil, air-dried for several months, then glued with lacquer, wrapped with hemp rope, then coated with raw lacquer, wrapped with Gebu, and wrapped in layers until the knife cuts continuously.
It takes several years to make a horse spear, so Yang Zheng naturally doesn't have that much energy and time.
Can only be replaced by hardwood.
Used to crush Qianghu, it is like an adult bullying a child.
With the strength of cold-forged armor and the sharpness of a long spear, this cavalry is naturally invincible.
Even if the horse is broken, each cavalry is equipped with a ring sword.
And the iron hoof itself is the strongest weapon.
Although the number of troops is small, the effect on the battlefield is immediate.
Just like cutting through the waves, I don't know how many brave Qiang Hu rushed up, but they could only be ruthlessly harvested.
But Yang Zheng's tooth flag appeared in the enemy camp, shocking both the enemy and us.
The morale of one's own side soared, while the enemy's morale plummeted.
Several light cavalry came to encircle and suppress, but were trampled on the ground by a charge of cavalry, and both men and horses were turned into bloody mud.
With a "click", the horse in Yang Zheng's hand broke because he picked and killed three enemies in a row.
He pulled out the Hualing Sword with his backhand.
Under the huffing and puffing of the sword light, people and horses were shattered, and flesh and blood flew everywhere, which was more lethal than Ma Qiang.
"The general is mighty! The general is mighty!"
Yang Zheng and the 130 Qiqi completely became the protagonists on the battlefield, attracting applause and cheers from the existing soldiers.
In the formation, Liu Heng held up his mace and looked up to the sky and laughed, "It's so fun, it's so fun to fight with the general!"
The mace fell, and half of a Hu's head collapsed.
The soldiers also rose up immediately, scrambling forward, spears and sabers brought bloody flowers.
Enemy and livestock fell at their feet.
Yang Zheng saw that he was fine, so he stopped caring about them and focused on piercing through the enemy camp, spreading chaos and fear to every corner.
I don't know how many people have been beheaded. Not only did Yang Zheng not feel tired, but his chest was full of boundless passion. He had never felt so happy before.
In a chaotic world where blood flows like rivers, the only one who can stop war is fighting, and the only one who can stop killing is killing!
Such a good man, how can he just sit back and wait for his death, and let the foreign race be arrogant and domineering on his own land?
From Luogu to the present, he has received enough arrogance, and he finally broke out of his own world.
It seemed that there was only blood in front of him.
Keep killing, keep killing, nourish my Huaxia with the blood of the enemy.
Yang Zheng has no interest in being a benevolent gentleman, nor does he have the capital.
You can only deal with them and rule them in a foreign way!
A man stands between heaven and earth, he is not afraid of his humble origin, but he is afraid that he has no ambition!
Heroes should have the ambition to swallow the world!
No matter how bleak the road ahead is, isn't it a gap that has been torn open?
I don't know how long it took to charge, maybe it took a stick of incense, maybe an hour or more, the enemy in front of me was already defeated.
In the direction of more than a hundred cavalry, the enemy fled.
The taste of victory is so hearty.
However, the strength of the war horse gradually became weaker.
After all, they are not Liangzhou horses, and Qiang horses are still lacking in physical strength.
But after this battle, Yang Zheng will have his own land for raising horses.
Looking at the battlefield, Qiang Hu was completely unable to surround Liu Heng's thousand soldiers.
I don't know when the left and right wings were broken by Meng Yu and Peng Hu, Qingqi swept across, and Qiang Hu had already started to kneel down and beg for mercy.
On the battlefield where blood flows like rivers, the enemy's liver and gallbladder have been lost.
Several cavalry fled to the north.
Yang Zheng reined in the horse and let the cavalry rest for a while to recover their strength.
An hour later, there were no more organized enemies on the battlefield.
Livestock and captives were driven together and escorted to Linqiang City.
"Did you find Juqu Luo Bayan and Bai Conghu?" a Qiang village chief asked everywhere.
No, it is no longer appropriate to call him a Qiang.
His tone of voice, his energy and spirit are no different from those of Han people.
"No!" A Hu soldier replied.
Victory has brought these people from different ethnic groups and different places closer together.
What is missing in the northwest is a stable order, so the Xiongnu, Hu, and Han can merge into Lushuihu and live in a group.
Cao Wei has great martial arts skills, but his energy is not here.
The rich Western Shu and Eastern Wu are its biggest prey and enemies.
Before annexing them, Cao Wei was not interested in turning his attention to the wild land in the northwest for the time being.
Just when Yang Zheng was about to pursue Juqu and Yuezhihu fiercely, Tuluo came with 2 people.
"The enemy comes to die, how can I not accept it? Are you willing to follow me to take the enemy's head?" Yang Zheng rode on the horse and roared loudly.
"Will! Will! Will!"
Countless people roared.
Like a greedy wolf that can never get enough to eat.
However, morale did not fail at this time, Juqu and Yueshi were defeated too quickly, and they also escaped too quickly.
In less than an hour and a half, the outcome will be decided.
"Army in formation!"
"Follow the order!"
The cries of landslides and tsunamis also spread to the soldiers.
The bald confidence is also getting weaker and weaker amidst the shouts.
The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind.
But the problem is that Yang Zheng is not a praying mantis, but a fierce tiger.
At this moment, he regretted and was terrified. He regretted not joining forces with the Juqu Yueshi to kill Yang Zheng, the fierce tiger, together.
The fear was because Yang Zheng was able to defeat the Juqu Yuezhi coalition forces in such a short period of time.
Looking at the formation ahead and waiting for the enemy, Bald suddenly loses confidence in his heart.
"Brother Shao Tilong, what do you think?" Bald asked his good brother habitually.
Shao Tixun said: "Brother, do you still have a choice? If you win this battle, you will die! Yang and Yang Zheng have always been cunning, and they will never defend if they have a chance of winning. If they defend, they must be exhausted! Juqu Luo Bayan, Bai Conghu The strength is not weak, even if Yang Zheng can defeat them, he must have been seriously injured, brother, don't hesitate to let that Yang Zheng catch his breath."
A few bald long hairs swayed in the wind twice, and felt that what the good brother said was very reasonable, but felt faintly wrong.
The momentum on the other side doesn't look like exhaustion.
While hesitating, the other leaders quit, "Yang Zheng's army is in full swing, so it's better to retreat first."
"Yang Zheng must have set up a trap waiting for us to jump into it, everyone must not be fooled!"
It has to be said that the Jingguan formed by the accumulation of the heads of Datong Shanxia Ye Wudai's family members is still somewhat deterrent.
Although each of them didn't say anything, in fact, fear arose in their hearts.
Bald is hesitant and unable to make a decision.
Even if he doesn't hesitate, there's nothing he can do about it. He is not the only one who has the final say on this army.
Each has a right to speak, and each has a ministry.
A plate of loose sand squeezed together does not change the essence of loose sand.
"Brother!" Shao Tidun knelt in front of him on one knee.
"If you hadn't killed the Juqu envoy, why would we be in such a mess!" The little chiefs suddenly turned their grievances on Shao Tidun.
This sentence seemed to have awakened Bald, and he looked at his good brother with serious eyes.
Shao Tidun suddenly drew his sword, and put it across his neck, "If elder brother doesn't believe younger brother, younger brother will apologize with death. Let's go first, and we will see each other again in hell!"
Among the crowd, Meng Guan couldn't help admiring inwardly, this Shao Tilun was really a character, and he reacted so quickly.
For such a retreat, the baldness can't blame him.
"Brother, what are you doing? You and I have not achieved our great cause, how can our brothers kill each other." Bald stepped forward to help Shao Tidou.
When Meng Guan heard this, he couldn't help laughing. The great cause is not accomplished, so you can't kill each other, that is to say, if it is accomplished, everyone will kill each other again?
This is called "telling the truth".
"Brother!"
"brother!"
The two performed brotherly love in front of the battle.
On the contrary, it touched many straight-hearted prairie men.
It's a pity that the enemy army has already launched at this time, two cavalrymen copied from the left and right flanks, and an infantry army charged forward with arrogance and spears.
Bald is still hesitating.
But the big and small leaders turned around and ran away.
Bald looked at Shao Tidun and smiled wryly, "We can only take a long-term plan now, and the brother will go back with the brother."
Shao Tixun's heart was full of galloping horses, and he suddenly felt that the bald man was trying to whet his appetite on purpose. He sent him to the pit several times, and as if with the help of a god, he was always able to win the pit and save himself from danger.
"What elder brother said is that younger brother will protect elder brother to return."
(End of this chapter)
It is an unrivaled force.
The tooth flag of "General Weiyuan Yang" also broke through all the resistance along with the cavalry, and pierced into the enemy camp.
Streams of blood splashed under the iron hooves, and the 130 seven iron cavalry were soon dyed red.
Many people wore two or three corpses on their horses.
The horse lance has already appeared in the Han army, and the difficulty is not the lance but the pole.
It is made of Tuo wood, soaked in oil, air-dried for several months, then glued with lacquer, wrapped with hemp rope, then coated with raw lacquer, wrapped with Gebu, and wrapped in layers until the knife cuts continuously.
It takes several years to make a horse spear, so Yang Zheng naturally doesn't have that much energy and time.
Can only be replaced by hardwood.
Used to crush Qianghu, it is like an adult bullying a child.
With the strength of cold-forged armor and the sharpness of a long spear, this cavalry is naturally invincible.
Even if the horse is broken, each cavalry is equipped with a ring sword.
And the iron hoof itself is the strongest weapon.
Although the number of troops is small, the effect on the battlefield is immediate.
Just like cutting through the waves, I don't know how many brave Qiang Hu rushed up, but they could only be ruthlessly harvested.
But Yang Zheng's tooth flag appeared in the enemy camp, shocking both the enemy and us.
The morale of one's own side soared, while the enemy's morale plummeted.
Several light cavalry came to encircle and suppress, but were trampled on the ground by a charge of cavalry, and both men and horses were turned into bloody mud.
With a "click", the horse in Yang Zheng's hand broke because he picked and killed three enemies in a row.
He pulled out the Hualing Sword with his backhand.
Under the huffing and puffing of the sword light, people and horses were shattered, and flesh and blood flew everywhere, which was more lethal than Ma Qiang.
"The general is mighty! The general is mighty!"
Yang Zheng and the 130 Qiqi completely became the protagonists on the battlefield, attracting applause and cheers from the existing soldiers.
In the formation, Liu Heng held up his mace and looked up to the sky and laughed, "It's so fun, it's so fun to fight with the general!"
The mace fell, and half of a Hu's head collapsed.
The soldiers also rose up immediately, scrambling forward, spears and sabers brought bloody flowers.
Enemy and livestock fell at their feet.
Yang Zheng saw that he was fine, so he stopped caring about them and focused on piercing through the enemy camp, spreading chaos and fear to every corner.
I don't know how many people have been beheaded. Not only did Yang Zheng not feel tired, but his chest was full of boundless passion. He had never felt so happy before.
In a chaotic world where blood flows like rivers, the only one who can stop war is fighting, and the only one who can stop killing is killing!
Such a good man, how can he just sit back and wait for his death, and let the foreign race be arrogant and domineering on his own land?
From Luogu to the present, he has received enough arrogance, and he finally broke out of his own world.
It seemed that there was only blood in front of him.
Keep killing, keep killing, nourish my Huaxia with the blood of the enemy.
Yang Zheng has no interest in being a benevolent gentleman, nor does he have the capital.
You can only deal with them and rule them in a foreign way!
A man stands between heaven and earth, he is not afraid of his humble origin, but he is afraid that he has no ambition!
Heroes should have the ambition to swallow the world!
No matter how bleak the road ahead is, isn't it a gap that has been torn open?
I don't know how long it took to charge, maybe it took a stick of incense, maybe an hour or more, the enemy in front of me was already defeated.
In the direction of more than a hundred cavalry, the enemy fled.
The taste of victory is so hearty.
However, the strength of the war horse gradually became weaker.
After all, they are not Liangzhou horses, and Qiang horses are still lacking in physical strength.
But after this battle, Yang Zheng will have his own land for raising horses.
Looking at the battlefield, Qiang Hu was completely unable to surround Liu Heng's thousand soldiers.
I don't know when the left and right wings were broken by Meng Yu and Peng Hu, Qingqi swept across, and Qiang Hu had already started to kneel down and beg for mercy.
On the battlefield where blood flows like rivers, the enemy's liver and gallbladder have been lost.
Several cavalry fled to the north.
Yang Zheng reined in the horse and let the cavalry rest for a while to recover their strength.
An hour later, there were no more organized enemies on the battlefield.
Livestock and captives were driven together and escorted to Linqiang City.
"Did you find Juqu Luo Bayan and Bai Conghu?" a Qiang village chief asked everywhere.
No, it is no longer appropriate to call him a Qiang.
His tone of voice, his energy and spirit are no different from those of Han people.
"No!" A Hu soldier replied.
Victory has brought these people from different ethnic groups and different places closer together.
What is missing in the northwest is a stable order, so the Xiongnu, Hu, and Han can merge into Lushuihu and live in a group.
Cao Wei has great martial arts skills, but his energy is not here.
The rich Western Shu and Eastern Wu are its biggest prey and enemies.
Before annexing them, Cao Wei was not interested in turning his attention to the wild land in the northwest for the time being.
Just when Yang Zheng was about to pursue Juqu and Yuezhihu fiercely, Tuluo came with 2 people.
"The enemy comes to die, how can I not accept it? Are you willing to follow me to take the enemy's head?" Yang Zheng rode on the horse and roared loudly.
"Will! Will! Will!"
Countless people roared.
Like a greedy wolf that can never get enough to eat.
However, morale did not fail at this time, Juqu and Yueshi were defeated too quickly, and they also escaped too quickly.
In less than an hour and a half, the outcome will be decided.
"Army in formation!"
"Follow the order!"
The cries of landslides and tsunamis also spread to the soldiers.
The bald confidence is also getting weaker and weaker amidst the shouts.
The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind.
But the problem is that Yang Zheng is not a praying mantis, but a fierce tiger.
At this moment, he regretted and was terrified. He regretted not joining forces with the Juqu Yueshi to kill Yang Zheng, the fierce tiger, together.
The fear was because Yang Zheng was able to defeat the Juqu Yuezhi coalition forces in such a short period of time.
Looking at the formation ahead and waiting for the enemy, Bald suddenly loses confidence in his heart.
"Brother Shao Tilong, what do you think?" Bald asked his good brother habitually.
Shao Tixun said: "Brother, do you still have a choice? If you win this battle, you will die! Yang and Yang Zheng have always been cunning, and they will never defend if they have a chance of winning. If they defend, they must be exhausted! Juqu Luo Bayan, Bai Conghu The strength is not weak, even if Yang Zheng can defeat them, he must have been seriously injured, brother, don't hesitate to let that Yang Zheng catch his breath."
A few bald long hairs swayed in the wind twice, and felt that what the good brother said was very reasonable, but felt faintly wrong.
The momentum on the other side doesn't look like exhaustion.
While hesitating, the other leaders quit, "Yang Zheng's army is in full swing, so it's better to retreat first."
"Yang Zheng must have set up a trap waiting for us to jump into it, everyone must not be fooled!"
It has to be said that the Jingguan formed by the accumulation of the heads of Datong Shanxia Ye Wudai's family members is still somewhat deterrent.
Although each of them didn't say anything, in fact, fear arose in their hearts.
Bald is hesitant and unable to make a decision.
Even if he doesn't hesitate, there's nothing he can do about it. He is not the only one who has the final say on this army.
Each has a right to speak, and each has a ministry.
A plate of loose sand squeezed together does not change the essence of loose sand.
"Brother!" Shao Tidun knelt in front of him on one knee.
"If you hadn't killed the Juqu envoy, why would we be in such a mess!" The little chiefs suddenly turned their grievances on Shao Tidun.
This sentence seemed to have awakened Bald, and he looked at his good brother with serious eyes.
Shao Tidun suddenly drew his sword, and put it across his neck, "If elder brother doesn't believe younger brother, younger brother will apologize with death. Let's go first, and we will see each other again in hell!"
Among the crowd, Meng Guan couldn't help admiring inwardly, this Shao Tilun was really a character, and he reacted so quickly.
For such a retreat, the baldness can't blame him.
"Brother, what are you doing? You and I have not achieved our great cause, how can our brothers kill each other." Bald stepped forward to help Shao Tidou.
When Meng Guan heard this, he couldn't help laughing. The great cause is not accomplished, so you can't kill each other, that is to say, if it is accomplished, everyone will kill each other again?
This is called "telling the truth".
"Brother!"
"brother!"
The two performed brotherly love in front of the battle.
On the contrary, it touched many straight-hearted prairie men.
It's a pity that the enemy army has already launched at this time, two cavalrymen copied from the left and right flanks, and an infantry army charged forward with arrogance and spears.
Bald is still hesitating.
But the big and small leaders turned around and ran away.
Bald looked at Shao Tidun and smiled wryly, "We can only take a long-term plan now, and the brother will go back with the brother."
Shao Tixun's heart was full of galloping horses, and he suddenly felt that the bald man was trying to whet his appetite on purpose. He sent him to the pit several times, and as if with the help of a god, he was always able to win the pit and save himself from danger.
"What elder brother said is that younger brother will protect elder brother to return."
(End of this chapter)
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