golden scales

Li Zicheng couldn't remember the last time he saw the battalion defeated. Accustomed to the officers and soldiers collapsing at the first touch, it is really difficult to adapt to this kind of chaos that almost overwhelmed Shuai.

"What are the battalions doing! Anyone who dares to break the line will be killed!" Li Zicheng reined in the horse's head and roared loudly.

Emperor Dashun's dragon prestige obviously couldn't suppress the soldiers' fear of the Dragon Lord.More and more people retreated, and the executioner couldn't kill them, and finally they were wrapped up by the fleeing people and retreated.Some people were so frightened that they knelt on the ice, kowtowed, and wanted to please the Dragon Lord to calm down, but they were trampled by the chaotic team and turned into flesh.

"Back and cut!" Zhongquan's personal guard guarded Li Zicheng's handsome banner, shouted loudly, and swung his long knife to slash at his own people.

A puff of hot blood spurted out from the cavity, the ice surface was instantly stained blood red, and white hot air rose into the air.More explosions sounded one after another, gradually spreading to the west bank.Larger and larger ice blocks cracked from the ice layer, creaking, constantly swallowing people and horses on the edge into the river.

Looking at the chaotic and bloody scene on the opposite side, Zhu Cihong said to the left and right: "Thief Li still doesn't know the importance of discipline after all. It's a pity, if we can have a team rush over to kill these rout soldiers and rush to the camp, maybe it will be another one. A battle of Feishui."

"Your Highness! This subordinate is willing to go!" Xiao Mo had been thinking about this question for a long time, and upon hearing what the Crown Prince said, he immediately stepped forward to challenge.

Zhu Cihong thought for a while, and said: "Forget it. The ice layer is too damaged, this road is not safe, and it will be bad if you get stuck."

**It was originally considered a place of bitter cold. Under the influence of the climate at the peak of the Little Ice Age, the Yellow River began to freeze from mid-to-late November, and now there is a full meter of ice. It is really cold in a day. three feet of solid ice.This time, Zhu Cilang used Hooke's Law, a copycat, to bury thousands of catties of black powder mines on the ice layer, and only then did he create this large-scale fracture zone.

This fracture surface is not stable, and it is impossible to predict the direction of the crack by manpower.Although there is a [-]-step-wide icy road facing Li Zicheng, no one knows how long this icy road will remain calm.

"Your Highness, when the two armies meet, the brave will win!" Xiao Mo looked at the peaceful icy road, and saw Li Zicheng's handsome man retreating slowly.

——These are the seeds of Daming's future!

A map of landmine layout emerged in Zhu Cihong's mind, like a butterfly spreading its wings.The reason why Min Zhanlian's disciples and grandsons used flying knives to assassinate Liu Zongmin at the last moment was precisely to create a vacuum in the middle, forcing the charging cavalry to scatter to both sides and pour into the butterfly wing area.The superimposed weight of people and horses, combined with a thousand catties of gunpowder, created a dreamlike effect.

This layout is not Zhu Cihong's whim, but the inspiration obtained from the memory of his previous life.Butterfly dots are most similar to the coordinate diagram of failure bearing points calculated by Hooke's law.If the design of this cottage really has an added effect on blasting the ice, then the road in the middle is actually the most unstable area.

Perhaps as long as a team of people ran over, it would be crushed.

"Your Highness..." Xiao Mo continued to beg, but Zhu Cihong said decisively: "Xiao Mo! Lead two assassins to rush over! If there is any difference in the ice layer, return in time!"

"The last general takes orders!" Xiao Mo beat his breastplate, turned around and ran, shouting as he ran, "She An, follow me for two rounds!"

She An immediately shouted: "Liu Si! Zhen Feiyu! Follow me!"

The two killer teams that stayed at the forefront immediately led their teams out.

"The pace is disrupted!" Zhu Cihong quickly ordered to remind.Otherwise, without waiting for them to meet the enemy, the resonance caused by the people of the two companies would also crack the ice.

Xiao Mo was taken aback for a moment, and immediately reacted, shouting loudly: "Charge! Kill Li thief!"

"Whoever captures and kills Li Zicheng, the whole team will be crowned Marquis!" Zhu Cihong immediately offered a reward, promising ten marquises at once.

Liu Si just floated into his ears, and shouted loudly: "Keep the formation! Everyone rush!"

The mandarin duck formation was originally a vertical formation with both offense and defense. As long as the two rows of fighters in each team can maintain the formation, they don't have to worry about being divided and surrounded.Liu Si's team is all veterans of the Ruyang Battle that day, and they have a kind of heartfelt admiration for Liu Si's bravery.So even if he became the president of Baibai, he still wore triple armor and rushed to the front, and was sued by military judges for "absence of duty without authorization" several times.This time the battle on the river was too dangerous. With She An's special approval, Liu Sifang was able to stand at the forefront of the overall situation with confidence.

Liu Si recuperated under the care of the military doctor for more than half a month. Although the wound had healed, it was still a bit difficult to run like this.He seemed to hear the cracking of the sutures in the wound, and the tingling of the flesh.Liu Si gritted his teeth, and just after running not far away, he heard the crackling sound of the ice under his feet, as if it was about to break apart.Under this shock, he even forgot the pain, and shouted violently: "Cross to the other side, and catch Li thief alive!"

What he was in charge of was the sharp knife bureau of the Pioneer Division. When replenishing soldiers, veterans were also given priority. Only Qin soldiers with excellent physical fitness could be assigned.Compared with Zhen Feiyu's side, the supplementary soldiers are not so particular, and now the short-distance sprint shows its flaws.What Donggong emphasizes the most is the formation. The footsteps can be chaotic, but the formation must not be chaotic.In order to accommodate the comrades with poor physical fitness, the whole team had to slow down, and was soon left behind by Liu Si's round.

The second and third runners are the guards of Xiao Mo and She An, because there are many old Jinyi guards in these two guards, and their physical fitness and tactics are also passable, but there is some human touch in them, not all due to training results and records. Liu Si opened a little distance.

"The ice is cracked!" Zhen Fei Yubu ran at the end, and finally saw a palm-wide crack on the ice under his feet, expanding rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Jump!" Since Zhen Feiyu led the army, he had always had the opportunity to show his face, but he didn't show his face.Unable to hold back the desire for victory in his heart, he shouted loudly at the soldiers.

The soldiers of the Donggong Guards Battalion were strictly disciplined, and obeying orders had already formed an instinct. The troops quickly jumped over the crack, only to find that the ice in front of them was tilted extremely sharply. Can't live.

Li Zicheng still wanted to give the officers and soldiers a head-on blow, but his forward was more and more defeated. Even the muffled sound of the ice layer came from under his own feet, so he had to turn his horse's head and said, "Retreat to the shore first!"

As soon as Shuai Yu withdrew, the situation became more and more out of control, and even the rear team began to flee.It all depends on the righteous son and servant to kill the deserters with their swords, and try their best to keep the main formation from being washed away.

Liu Si had already seen the commander-in-chief Li in front of him, and shouted loudly: "The whole team! Keep the formation! Go!"

Xiao Mo himself was running out of breath, looking at the lively Liu Si, he finally regretted that he reduced the amount of training in the name of an officer.

——Liu Si doesn't know he's tired!

Xiao Mo panted heavily, pulled out the long knife at his waist, and roared, "Kill the thief!"

The flaming red fat jacket of the Donggong guard camp was like a torch, piercing straight into the blue-gray sea of ​​people entering the camp.

Liu Si waved his shield, and sent flying one after another of the small bandit soldiers.Occasionally, two strong bandit soldiers stood in front of them, and in an instant, they were pierced by the spearman and the boring hand behind them.

Li Thief's handsome flag stands tall in front of him.

In front of it, a row of cavalrymen in iron armor swung their knives and killed them.

Li Zicheng's personal guard!

"Kill!" Liu Si yelled wildly, and the whole person rushed forward, and rammed into the first cavalry soldier with the triple armor.

The rattan plate was severely cut with a saber.However, the war horse couldn't bear the strength, twisted aside and fell to the ground, breaking the rider's leg bone, and struggled to stand up amidst the rider's wailing.

A gap was exposed in the cavalry formation.

From this gap, one can clearly see Li Zicheng who is retreating under Shuai's banner.

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Zhu Cilang watched Xiao Mo rush into the enemy's formation with two rounds, and also saw that their retreat had been cut off by the cracked ice floes.The only chance for these two bureaus is to protrude from the front to be surrounded by tens of thousands of enemy troops, go north into the mountains, and then look for an opportunity to cross the river east and return.This journey may cause them to die young, or it may make their muscles and bones stronger, all within their own thoughts.

"What a nice man!" You Shiwei was already old, his voice choked up, his eyelids that had lost fat filling couldn't hold tears, and there were already two water marks on his face.

"The whole army beating drums!" Zhu Cihong roared loudly: "Tiger!"

The most eye-catching banner in the sea of ​​flags on the west bank is slowly falling down.

"Tiger! Tiger! Tiger!" The East Coast Guard Battalion hissed at the top of their lungs, shouting so that the ground shook and the mountains shook, cheering for the comrades who rushed over. (To be continued.)