Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Chapter 217

Shuofang army tent.

Li Shiji was quite annoyed by Xue Wanche's nonsense, and really wanted to use military law to kill this guy.

But, no!

Regardless of Xue Wanche's death, even if he really wants to kill someone of his level, he needs the court's order.

What's more, Xue Wanche's military strength and loyalty are also appreciated by the emperor - although that loyalty is for King Xiyin.

"Tie Xiaozhuang, order all of you to try to take off, keep an eye on Xue Wanche, and don't let him make any mistakes!"

Li Shiji was annoyed, but he still knew the severity.

If one's own side discounts a general before the official start of the war, it will be a blow to morale.

Tie Xiaozhuang, who was temporarily promoted as brigade commander, handed over his hand: "This subordinate takes orders!"

Regardless of the immature face, no one thinks that Tie Xiaozhuang is too young.

Under the yelling of Tie Xiaozhuang, a group of people galloped up to the small hill, put on the glider, and tied the rope tightly. Everyone felt a little excited and nervous.

Although they didn't kill the enemy with their own hands, this was the first battle of their Zuo Garrison Garrison - Flying Cavalry. They did a good job, and they will be able to get promoted and make a fortune in the future!
Of course righteousness cannot be lost, and small benefits are also indispensable. This is the reason why Yiwei and Fubing in the year of Zhenguan screamed and rushed forward as soon as they fought.

Who can last long by shouting big slogans without giving benefits?
"Don't say too much, find and observe the whereabouts of the deputy manager Xue Wanche, and return safely, you are the first fighters of flying cavalry! In the future, when I write a book, I will write each of you in it."

Tie Xiaozhuang solemnly promised.

A flying rider rubbed the bridge of his nose and smiled strangely: "Do you believe what you say?"

Jolly laughter resounded from the hills.

Even Feiqi knows that Tie Xiaozhuang's grades are hard to describe in his studies.

Writing a book, hehe...

Tie Xiaozhuang kicked up angrily: "Deng Wen, if you don't talk, no one will treat you as dumb! Even if you can't write well, you can't ask your classmates to write! At worst, I will hang my name in the end!"

Deng Wen endured the kick without moving a muscle, and replied with a playful smile: "Marshal Lu, this is shameless! This is stealing!"

Tie Xiaozhuang took a sip: "Scholar's business, can it be called stealing? This is called stealing!"

There was a happy atmosphere in the air, and the nervousness in the hearts of the flying knights disappeared.

When the wind picked up, the flying cavalry jumped down and floated leisurely in the air with the force of the wind, only knowing that the general direction was north. Whether it could keep up with Xue Wanche was a matter of metaphysics.
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"kill!"

The main general was so fierce, the soldiers suddenly felt full of energy, like a tiger in a herd of sheep.

I don't know which government soldier started it. Now that the government soldiers are fighting, slogans such as "must win" and "ten thousand victories" are not easy to use, and they are uniformly changed to "five acres".

As soon as they heard "Five Mu", the government soldiers were instantly like old bachelors seeing a charming woman, their spirits came up, their waists didn't hurt, their legs didn't hurt, and they could chop off five heads in one go.

Beheading one level, crediting merit, can get about five mu of Yongye farmland.

For the second level of credit, the number of people needs to be increased, but it does not affect the enthusiasm of the government soldiers to go home to Yongyetian.

In fact, the calculation of military merit is much more complicated than this.

The main person in charge of military exploits is Wai Lang, a member of the Ministry of War. The supervisory censor is responsible for judging the gains, breaking the city, breaking the formation, and taking less hits and more for the battle. The number of wins ranks among the enemy. .

If you go to battle, you will be rewarded for five rounds of meritorious service;

Winning in the battle, reward meritorious deeds turn four rounds;

Go to battle and win, reward meritorious deeds three turns.

Facing the bandits in front of the battle, the arrows and stones have not been handed over, the vanguard stands up, and the bandits break through, and those who break are jumping, this is the first-class merit in the army;
The vanguard who surrendered is the meritorious deed.

Dancing and lowering skills are not limited by formations and gains.

Honorary meritorious service, the person himself and his descendants, are given priority in conferring real positions, and this benefit alone can make people flock to them.

For ordinary government soldiers, it is too complicated to understand, but the five mu of Yongye Tian is very satisfying.

Xue Yantuo's generals were no strangers either. Seeing that the middle road was cut off and it was impossible to turn around, he decisively asked people to blow the horn, and the troops spread out to the two wings. One end fought with Xue Wanche, and the other dismounted, ready to fight on foot.

Isn't this style of play very weird, and it seems to have the style of the Central Plains?

That's right, Xue Yantuo is unique in terms of fighting style in the grassland. He uses the combination of cavalry and infantry, and his main force is even infantry.

In a group of five, the most experienced person gathers the horse, while the other four move forward to fight for their lives, and the winner will lead the horse to pursue.

Not to mention, with this style of play, under the pressure of Turkic Jieli Khan, he played a lot.

"Bah! On the grassland, instead of taking advantage of their innate advantages in riding and fighting, they changed to fighting on foot instead!" Xue Wanche laughed wildly and rode his horse and swung his spear. "Boys, Yongyetian has been delivered!"

"Five acres!"

"Five acres!"

Amidst the chilling shouts, the government soldiers followed Xue Wanche and rushed to the fighting wing.

If you dare to give away the head, yeah yeah dare to take it!

In mid-air, Deng Wen, who was floating around, narrowed his eyes and stared at the ground carefully.

I didn't find any problems in normal practice, but there are still many problems when I really fly.

For example, the nose is uncomfortable from the wind, the eyes are blurred from the sun, the body is a little cold, and the skin is a little stiff.

Fortunately, I wear a captain on my hand.

The fight ahead was fierce, and no one paid any attention to Deng Wen, so he was allowed to observe carefully.

It is impossible to see the armor of the soldiers, but the five-color robes of the soldiers and horses of the Tang Dynasty can be seen at a glance.

Puzhou soldiers led by Xue Wanche, dressed in green robes, pierced coldly into Xue Yantuo's battle formation, brandishing lacquer spears, stretching horned bows, and arrows criss-crossing, breaking through the formation under the guidance of war drums.

Xue Yantuo also fought back with spears and arrows.

Needless to say, spears, in front of the red-eyed government soldiers, they were obviously more numerous, as if they were yellow-mouthed children, and they had little power to fight back.

Arrow, it is more sad to say.

Xue Yantuo had [-]% iron armor and [-]% leather armor, while Puzhou government soldiers had [-]% mountain armor and [-]% leather armor. Their defensive capabilities were much stronger, and although there were casualties, they were not many.

Xue Yantuo's wing was completely defeated, and the infantry on the other wing had already stepped forward with heavy steps.

The Puzhou government soldiers panted heavily, and gradually gathered behind Xue Wanche.

In the desperate fight just now, the government soldiers still lost nearly a hundred men, and now there are only four hundred soldiers who can fight.

What's important is that the soldiers' physical strength has been consumed a lot, while the enemy army still has half of it.

However, the number of Xue Yantuo's army killed in battle has already exceeded a thousand.

"The wind is flying and the flags are flying..." Xue Wanche rode his horse and attacked from the flank.

"Big horn blowing, sharpening knives and guns..." the government soldiers continued to sing, feeling as if they had gained strength, and followed Xue Wanche, and began to gallop to the flanks.

As a veteran in the battlefield, especially a famous general in the Tang Dynasty, Xue Wanche deeply understands that the most terrifying thing about infantry is its frontal strength!

Xue Wanche moved, and Xue Yantuo's infantry had to follow suit, but in a short time, who could compare with the speed of the war horse?

Do you think everyone is the Mai Tiezhang of the Sui Dynasty?
Galloping without fighting consumes horsepower, but the soldiers' physical strength has recovered to a certain extent.

"kill!"

Xue Wanche led his men to make a sharp turn, killed Xue Yantuo's horsemen, and quickly changed to Xue Yantuo's horses.

Afterwards, under the leadership of Xue Wanche, the soldiers of Puzhou Mansion rushed to the rear of Xue Yantuo's infantry formation, and Xue Yantuo's army, who was too late to turn around, was in chaos!
(End of this chapter)