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Chapter 237 Fierce Battle

The blue and black cavalry was whipped fiercely in the formation of Deng Ai's army like a long whip.

The pawn was directly knocked into the air.

Four hundred mounted cavalry were in front, holding long spears, their flesh and blood armor was vulnerable to a single blow.

Six hundred Qingqi followed closely behind, and the crossbow arrows splashed to both sides like water.

Wherever it passed, it was as if an iron plow had stirred up blood-red soil in the field.

A gap was opened in the thousands of troops.

Like the most brilliant swordsman, a sword cuts the flesh and blood of the enemy.

All that is left to the enemy is horror and shock.

Facts have proved that Deng Aijun is not iron-clad.

And there is no iron army in this era.

In the face of the brutal fighting, some people panicked, some threw down their weapons, and some charged their own formations.

There was joy on the walls.

The war drums of the West Tower and the North Tower were all carried up the city wall by the young and strong.

The more passionate battle drums sounded from the east wall, and the fighting spirit of the soldiers became more and more high.

"Liu Heng listened to the order, Gong Feizhi listened to the order, led three thousand soldiers, and destroyed their cloud chariots and catapults!" Yang Zheng said at the right time.

A tiger cannot always be kept in a cage.

Liu Heng was violent, Gong Feizhi was calm, and the two cooperated perfectly.

"Kill!" Liu Heng roared, perhaps because he was too excited, and his mouth was saliva, as if he was really a hungry and crazy tiger.

The two sharpest swords in Yang Zheng's hands are the thousand cavalry and three thousand infantry armor.

The soldiers of the Guards Battalion are warriors carefully selected from each battalion.

Qiang people, Hu people, Han people...

There is no shortage of brave men in the Northwest.

Of course, the treatment is also the best in Xiping.

There is at least one meal of meat every day, and all the family members are supported by the Qiang Mansion. They live in the best houses in Xiping City, and soldiers take turns to stand guard.

Yang Zheng wanted to grant them land at first, but later he felt that it was inappropriate. Since they are fighters, they should concentrate on fighting so as not to form a new powerful class in the future.

The development of Xiping should not have reached this stage.

Even if they died in battle, their family members would still be taken care of, and their heirs would be given priority in joining the army.

The gate of the east city was opened wide, and Liu Heng led the horse, carrying a mace, and the soldiers behind him were either carrying heavy axes or holding long knives.

Every time these people took a step, it was as if the ground trembled.

The filled moat holds nothing in its way.

The blue-black iron armor glowed even colder under the spring sun.

They walked towards the battlefield in silence, the dust was sinking under their feet and gradually covered their knees.

An invisible momentum rose from the ground.

Deng Ai's former army raised their spears, and the bows and arrows rained down like raindrops, causing a "crackling" sound.

If it is blocked by a shield, or bounced off by cold forged armor and iron armor.

The footsteps of the pawns were still so steady.

Boom, boom, boom...

Step by step, they hit the ground neatly.

The murderous look in his eyes seemed to be shining brighter and brighter in the enemy's formation.

Momentum, determination, and murderous intent all mixed together, shooting out from the soldiers' eyes.

That is something more capable of crushing the enemy's psychology than a sword.

When the two armies approached thirty steps, Deng Ai's former army finally couldn't bear the murderous aura, and moved back involuntarily, the spears in their hands gradually lowered, and their eyes were also dodging.

"Kill!" Liu Heng roared with a hideous face like a ghost, but unfortunately his face was hidden in the pocket and the enemy couldn't see it.

All he could see were his eyes, which were gradually turning red.

Bloodthirsty, cruel, and ferocious like a beast.

If Meng Yu's cavalry is a thunderbolt, then Liu Heng and Gong Feizhi's infantry are billowing flames.

It's as fast as the wind, as slow as the forest, and as plundering as fire!

When the two armies met, Deng Aijun's spears stabbed forward frantically.

More than two hundred humanoid monsters in cold forged armor and iron armor surrounded Liu Heng and moved forward.

Go forward in the sea of ​​swords and spears.

The outer iron armor was quickly punctured into tatters by the spear, and the armor was peeled off like fish scales.

But the inner layer of cold-forged armor blocked most of the stabbing attacks.

Let them temporarily support in the sea of ​​swords and spears, and fight back.

Liu Heng took the lead, with a mace, opened and closed, spinning like flying, "Duh!"

With every shout, two or three enemy soldiers were thrown into the air.

Flesh, muscles and bones made a crackling sound.

This kind of voice on the contrary stimulated Liu Heng's fierceness even more.

Some people are born to kill.

And this was originally an era of killing everywhere!

Without pity, without hesitation, and never getting tired, Liu Heng struggled to vent the suppressed desire in his heart.

A dozen or so axemen behind him also slashed with all their might.

It was as if a woodcutter were felling trees.

The spears and soldiers fell in pieces.

Once the gap is opened, the torrent of sword armor will gushes out.

"Kill!" Liu Henghong stared at Deng Ai's two tooth bars two hundred steps away.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Gong Feizhi yelled: "General's military order, destroy the enemy's siege equipment! Anyone who disobeys the order, beheaded!"

The word "cut" made Liu Heng wake up immediately.

And the military order has already penetrated into the bone marrow.

Liu Heng licked his lips against the teeth, the blood on his lips was also brought into his mouth, and he spit out a mouthful of blood red spit.

Outside the battle formation, on a mound, thousands of Qiang and Di cavalry surrounded the few cavalry in the middle.

"The Xiping soldiers are so brave!" Yao Kehui, the leader of the Qiang people, was amazed.

Li Mu, the leader of the other Di people, also trembled with the tragic fight, "Who is this Yang Zheng?"

Yao Ke took the reins of the horse back, "I heard that in the early years, he was a general of hundreds of soldiers in the Wuwei camp, Cao Shuang's trilogy, Xiang Youli, broke out from Luogu, and traveled to Longxi. For four or five years, he traveled across Longyou."

"General Cao Shuang? No wonder he is not tolerated by Inspector Deng. Such a fierce battle has rarely been seen in the past ten years. I don't know how many of his subordinates survived." Li Mu looked worried.

Yao Ke returned to silence with a gloomy face.

The silence didn't last for three breaths, when a soldier rode his horse and shouted from far to near, "General Deng ordered: Qiang cavalry, Di cavalry, rush to attack the enemy's infantry!"

"What?" Li Mu was shocked.

But the messenger just dropped this sentence coldly, then turned and left.

"Isn't this asking you and my son to go to die?" Li Mu looked resentful.

Originally, they had a good life in Nan'an.

There is also a secret connection with the Shu Kingdom in the south through the ubiquitous Qiang people's meticulous work.

But since Deng Ai was promoted to governor of Yongzhou, their good days have come to an end.

As the current situation changes, the space for everyone to move is getting smaller and smaller.

Li Mu watched Yao Ke return.

Yao Kehui gritted his teeth and said: "Since the military order has been issued, if we don't obey, Governor Deng will never forgive us, my sons, follow me!"

"Kill!" The Qiang people raised their long swords.

Chen Taikuan is kind and gentle, but Deng Ai is harsh and cruel. This is true for the Qiang people, the common people, the soldiers under his command, and even himself.

However, if the subordinates make mistakes, they will be beaten severely in the slightest, and beheaded in the severest case, and they will never show favoritism.

Li Mu sighed and could only lead the cavalry from the headquarters to follow.

The sound of horseshoes sounded like raindrops, interspersed outside the battle formation, trying to cut off the connection between the infantry and Poqiang City.

On the other hand, after charging for more than half an hour, the Mongolian cavalry finally showed signs of fatigue.

Deng Ai personally supervised the formation behind him, beheading more than a hundred defeated soldiers in a row, and the human skulls rolled down at the feet of the soldiers. Deng Ai was wearing gray-brown bright armor, his eyes were like lightning, and he drew a long line behind the feet of the soldiers with a knife, "Whoever crosses Anyone on this line will be killed!"

The soldiers were more afraid of Deng Ai than the enemy.

His military law is strict and cruel, which can be called the best in Yongliang.

If it is only aimed at soldiers, it will not be convincing, and Deng Ai and his son are also under the constraints of military law.

Therefore, Deng Aijun ordered to prohibit it.

The chaos quickly calmed down.

(End of this chapter)