Great Han Empire
Chapter 439
Chapter 439
On Yanming Ridge, horns of different lengths sounded one after another, battle flags of various colors moved alternately, the neighing of war horses and the shouts of soldiers resounded everywhere, and the tense atmosphere of the imminent war suffocated the entire mountain.
Tuoba Feng gathered [-] cavalry at the foot of Yanming Ridge. Among the [-] cavalry were Xianbei, Huns, Karasuma, and Han from the conquered territories.After Tuoba Han commanded the army to quickly line up, he asked Tuoba Feng whether to attack with the sound of a trumpet.Tuoba Feng looked up at the sky, then squinted at the white sun.The strong sunlight scorched Tuoba Feng fiercely like ten thousand sharp arrows, and he closed his eyes abruptly. In the darkness, he saw a little orange light shaking violently in front of his eyes.Tuoba Feng became dizzy for a while, and unconsciously held the rein tightly with both hands.
What is the purpose of attacking Yanmen Pass?For land and wealth.If I can't occupy Taiyuan and Shangdang, and can't plunder the big Han people and their properties in the two counties, what am I going to do by attacking Yanmen Pass?He was very angry when he thought that some of his subordinates were hesitant to attack south after occupying Yanmen Pass.What's the use of occupying a checkpoint?Seeing the huge wealth in front of your eyes and not taking it, but allowing the Han people to organize reinforcements to attack you, isn't this an idiot?When fighting, he is afraid of losing himself, but when looting property, he runs faster than the other, a greedy and selfish villain.When these people have robbed enough, I want to see who else is willing to stay in that tomb-like pass. I guess they will run faster than rabbits at that time, and they will rush home to count the slaves. Count the treasures.Tuoba Feng cursed a few words bitterly, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly.
I want to dominate the grasslands, and imagine sandalwood and locust trees across the desert, but my northern Xianbei territory is trapped in the middle by the western Xianbei, Danhanshan royal court, Huns and Han people. If we want to make a difference, we must break this shackle .With all his deliberations, he exchanged the defeat of Xijiang for the four northern counties of the Han people, and exchanged his own losses for a larger living space, but this is still far from his goal of dominating the prairie.Land, wealth, population, livestock, army, without these things, what do you use to dominate the prairie?
Since the fiasco of Lulongsai and Yuyang, Murong Feng, the master of the central Xianbei, and Mijia, the master of the eastern Xianbei, have been recharging their energy for four years, and their vitality has almost recovered, while the most powerful western Xianbei has never been affected What a loss, even if it was a fiasco in Xijiang, the Kuangsha Tribe's Ridu Deduction and the Wild Wolf Tribe's Yanli Tour only cost 3 people, compared to the tens of thousands of Xianbei tribes in the entire west. For the army, it's really not very serious.In the past two years, the biggest loss was Tanhanshan, followed by himself.If there is another accident this time, the northern Xianbei will soon become the food of others, just like Tanhan Mountain.In order to capture Bingzhou this time, I used all the power in the tribe. Now there are only 1 people staying at home. If I lose this time, I will lose everything.
Tuoba Feng thought of the Xianbei master in the west, who would be placed in Luoluoluo.This old fellow has not led troops for a long time. This time, at the invitation of Murong Feng, he personally rushed to Yanmen Pass with 2 people to help in the battle.Did he really want to help Dan Khan Mountain?Help the big king?Tuoba Feng didn't believe it.Luoluoluo has a son who is brave and good at fighting, and has subordinates who are brave and fearless. Why did he come in person?He and Murong Feng won't hide what they want to do again, right?If he is damaged, will he take the opportunity to swallow his northern Xianbei?Tuoba Feng turned all kinds of thoughts in an instant, his heart was heavy and his expression was stern.
Xianbei in the west has been recuperating in the remote desert for several years. Although there are occasional conquests among the tribes, they are nothing more than mutual annexation between the tribes, and the losses to each other are minimal.If they go south to attack him... Tuoba Feng shook his head, he thought it was impossible.The Western Xianbei has a vast territory and many tribes, which is basically a mess. Although Luogui is the tribal leader, he has no power to control all the tribe leaders, especially those tribes who have lived in the west of the desert for a long time. They are used to staying in the deep grassland. Few people are willing to travel all the way to northern Xinjiang.The Rilu Deduction and Yanliyou, who are closest to Luozhilianluoluo, have not regained their vitality since the defeat of Xijiang, and Luozhilianluoluo, a red sun tribe, cannot eat themselves. There are two backups of Dongqiang Xukui and Xiongnu Baimatong.Tuoba Feng snorted coldly, thinking that he would not have the guts to stroke his beard even if he was in the middle of nowhere.
As long as you win Taiyuan and Shangdang, you will have inexhaustible wealth and millions of Han slaves. With this alone, you can sweep the desert. Even if Murongfeng in the east wins Youzhou , but compared with Bingzhou, the barren Youzhou is far behind in terms of wealth and population, especially he has the headache of Karasuma people.Compared with the Karasuma people, the Huns are much more docile. As long as I properly resolve the territorial issues between the Huns and the Eastern Qiang people, I don’t have to worry about two friends not standing by my side and obeying orders.
Tuoba Feng raised his hand, and struck down resolutely and decisively.
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Zhang Yan's heart was beating violently, and the heartbeat of "dongdong..." was clearly audible. He took a long breath, looked up at the blue sky, and slowly closed his eyes.Master, Marshal, bless me, bless the Yellow Turban Army, bless the people of Bingzhou.Zhang Yan suddenly opened her eyes wide, turned her head and roared, "Beating the drum..."
Three hundred war drums were beating at the same time, and the earth-shattering drums soared into the sky, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, exploding over Yanming Ridge, instantly covering up the Xianbei's charge horns.
Wang Dang looked at the Xianbei iron cavalry moving slowly in the distance, and his blood boiled with enthusiasm, full of fighting spirit.He glanced around at the yellow turban soldiers, his heart sank suddenly.The soldiers stood in the horse-repelling formation, everyone was terrified, their eyes were full of fear, and their hands holding weapons were trembling slightly.
"Brothers, stand up straight, hold your chest up..." Wang Dang raised his hands and shouted loudly, "Fight the enemy bravely, fight the enemy bravely..." But his voice was weak on the battlefield where the drums were thundering Hearing this, the surrounding soldiers stared blankly at the Xianbei iron cavalry in the distance, their desperate eyes were as helpless and shocking as seeing the god of death coming.
Wang Dang was in a hurry. He pulled up the yellow scarf flag beside him and jumped on the horse.
The Yellow Turban soldiers saw Wang Dang galloping out of the horse-rejection formation like a madman. He held up the battle flag and ran along the front of the horse-rejection formation at high speed, "Heaven...is dead..."
The soldiers in the rejection of horses suddenly heard familiar shouts in their ears, and saw the eye-catching yellow scarf flag flying high in front of their eyes. The soldiers at the front raised their weapons high and shouted wildly: "Huang Tian... stand up..."
Wang Dang's heart was trembling and bleeding. Countless people died under the Han's banner yesterday, but today countless people are fighting for the Han's banner. In pain, heart-piercing pain, his tears burst out. He raised his head to the sky, and cried loudly: "The sky...is...dead..."
The hearts of the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army were weeping. They seemed to have seen the numerous floating corpses on the Qingshui River, the numerous bones in the tombs of Xiaquyang, and the angry-eyed bull horns on Yingtao City. Their tears blurred and they exhausted their bodies With all the strength, he shouted out the anger and pain in his heart, "Huang... Tian... Dang... Li..."
One roar after another shook the world, the shouts were like raging waves, whizzing across the entire battlefield, the roaring waves were higher than one another, hitting the hearts of the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army hard, stirring up Bloody hatred in their hearts.
Zhang Yan listened to the raging roar of the stormy waves, his whole body trembled, and his whole body was in pain like a thousand arrows piercing through his heart. He tightly grasped the railing of the wooden platform, fixed his eyes on the apricot-yellow battle flag in Wang Dang's hand, and opened his mouth to say There was a long and shrill howl.
Wang Dang dashed his horse galloping in front of the formation, he kept waving the banner, shouting hoarsely, completely ignoring the Xianbei iron cavalry that was getting closer.
The iron cavalry of the Xianbei people was getting faster and faster, and the [-] army was like a rushing river, overwhelming them like mountains and seas.Tuobahan looked at the ferocious horse-repelling formation in the distance, and the tragic battle of Boluogu suddenly appeared in front of him. Countless Xianbei warriors did not die under the enemy's sword, but fell into these terrifying wooden formations. Today, we must take revenge, and we must kill more Han Chinese to take revenge.He seemed to see countless Han people screaming under his iron hooves, as if he saw countless enemy heads flying in front of his eyes, as if he smelled strong blood.
Tuoba Han gritted his teeth, pulled out his saber suddenly, raised the saber and pointed forward, roaring loudly: "Hoo...ho..."
The Xianbei soldiers heard the sound and echoed: "Huho...huho..."
The roar of the galloping iron hooves slammed into the Han army's formation overwhelmingly with thunderous roars.
Wang Dang glanced back at the Xianbei army, cursed murderously, beat his horse and rushed into the horse rejection formation.The yellow turban soldiers in the horse-rejecting formation no longer had any fear. They were filled with hatred and glared at the enemy cavalry, wishing they could rush out and kill them without end.Holding the flag in one hand and riding the horse in the other, Wang Dang ran around along the winding path in the horse-rejecting formation, loudly motivating his soldiers, "Brothers, raise your arms, fight to the death, fight to the death..."
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Long arrows rained into the horse rejection formation.The yellow scarf soldiers held up their shields, fearless of death, shouted and shouted, as if they were not shooting arrows, but the enemy's spears, grinning their teeth one by one, exhausting all their strength.Occasionally, a soldier fell or was injured by an arrow, but the others turned a blind eye. Everyone's blood-red eyes widened, anxiously waiting for the Xianbei people to rush in and kill the enemy for revenge.
Amidst the thunderous killing sounds, the Xianbei people divided into eight groups and rushed into the horse rejection formation, then divided into sixteen groups, 32 groups... The team of Xianbei people became thinner, slower and slower, and more and more people The denser it is.The generals of the Yellow Turban Army shouted up, and the swords, guns, arrows and halberds swarmed down.The fierce battle begins.
Facing the spear stabbed by the enemy, Wang Dang refused to dodge. He roared like a mad tiger, and with one shot he flew the knight on the horse back, and then chopped off a kick with the saber in his left hand. To his horse's leg, blood immediately splashed all over his body, "Kill, kill, kill me, kill me..."
After Tuoba Han's horse knocked into the air two Yellow Turban soldiers, he was finally chopped down. He rolled over and fell off the horse, his saber fluttering and hacking at the three of them, and he led his own guards forward bravely, "Forward, forward and kill!" Enter……"
The battle against horses is like a few boulders smashed into a pond of water. First, huge waves are splashed, and then there is an undercurrent surging, and the waves are rough. into a river.
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Tuoba Feng watched the battlefield calmly.Now that the fight has begun, there is no turning back. As long as you defeat the Yellow Turban Army in front of you and occupy Taiyuan and Shangdang, you will lose your troops and lose your generals, which is also a huge victory.Even if Murongfeng and Luozhi Lianluoluo calculated themselves in partnership, it would be no big deal. The big deal would be to give them the territory of Xianbei in the north, and move to the north of Bingzhou with the people, and then use the wealth and population in the south of Bingzhou to recuperate. Two years, call back again.Tuoba Feng proudly stroked his long beard, very satisfied with his idea.If I take Bingzhou, Murongfeng will get Youzhou.After Murong Feng occupies Youzhou, he will have to entangle with the Han rebels and the Karasuma people, and also deal with the leopard's counterattack. I am afraid that he will not have the time and energy to plot against me at that time.The one to guard against is the old guy Luoluoluoluo.
"My lord, Lord Luozhiyanluoluo is here." Tuoba Hui whispered in his ear.
Tuoba Feng looked back.Luozhi Lianluoluo is coming with dozens of personal guards on galloping horses.Luo Zhilian Luoluo looked at the battle in the Juma Formation solemnly, and asked, "Is this the Juma Formation?"
"Yes. There are many mountains and forests here, and the trees are inexhaustible. It is very convenient to be a horse-repellent." Tuobahui said, "If you want to attack his main formation, you have to break the horse-rejection formation first. Last year we were in Boluo Valley, the first It was a big loss when we ran into the refusal of horses. In that battle, Lü Ri deduction lost 2 people, and we also lost thousands of people."
Luo Zhilian Luoluo raised his whip and pointed at the battlefield and said, "Since you have suffered a lot, why do you use this method to force a breakthrough? The loss is too great."
Tuoba Feng cast a glance at him, with a mocking look on his face, and did not speak.Tuobahui smiled wryly and said: "The Han people buried Juma in the soil, and it is very difficult to move it. We have to kill the blocking Han army in the Juma formation at any cost, and then use our hands to open up a road. Otherwise, we cannot guarantee that the army will Advance and retreat freely."
"It takes troops to break the formation, and it also needs troops to charge the formation. If we continue to fight like this, how can we fight Jinyang?"
"My lord, apart from these Yellow Turbans, Bingzhou has no more troops." Tuoba Hui said, "The Yellow Turbans are vulnerable, so you don't need to worry."
"Really?" Luozhi Dianluoluo said, "Look, the Yellow Turbans in the formation are very tenacious, and they don't seem to be as vulnerable as you imagined."
"Hmph..." Tuoba Feng said disdainfully, "If the Yellow Turban Army fought like this, the Han Kingdom would have perished long ago, and this Bingzhou would have been ours long ago."
Luo Zhilian Luoluo nodded and smiled, "That's right, it looks like I'm worrying too much. Do you want to call all the troops here now?"
"Not for the time being." Tuobahui said, "We must completely destroy the Han people's horse-repelling array, at least until night. In order to prevent the Han people from raiding us, it is better to stay behind with the army of the adults. The distance between the ministries is five miles. , stationed along the Chi Road, covering each other."
"Do you think the Han people still have ambushes?"
"It's better to be on the defensive." Tuoba Hui pointed to the mountain behind him, "The Han people are very cunning. If they send an army to cut off our retreat, we won't be able to concentrate our forces to break through the Yellow Turban Army on the front battlefield. Let Fatty Dong detour to the Great Wall Fortress and set up an ambush in Lingwu Valley, if we hadn't prepared earlier, the loss would be great."
Luozhi Yanluoluo said slightly mockingly: "The hero is really careful, he has calculated every step."
Tuoba Feng looked at him coldly, and said in a low voice: "Tomorrow, we will gather all our forces, kill the Yellow Turban Army, and then go straight to Jinyang."
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Luo Zhilian Luoluo laughed, "Now Taiyuan and Shangdang are full of treasures, it makes my heart itch to think about it."
"You don't want to grab it first, all good things must be left to the king." Tuoba Feng said with a pun.
"Haha..." Luo Zhilian Luoluo laughed loudly, "The mountain of sweat is almost gone, why do you need those treasures? You and I should get more."
Tuoba Feng's heart skipped a beat, his eyes filled with suspicion.
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All the iron cavalry of the Xianbei people poured into the horse rejection formation.
During the battle of Boluogu, the Luri Deduction had 3000 to 2 people each time.The Han soldiers in the Juma formation gathered in a small team of dozens of people. Everyone covered each other and cooperated with each other to kill the enemy. However, the Xianbei people were scattered on the trails in the formation and were attacked everywhere. It soon became outnumbered, and was surrounded and killed by the superior forces in the Juma formation, causing heavy losses.This time Tuoba Feng learned the lesson of Boluogu's disastrous defeat, and sent [-] people into the horse-repelling formation at one time.[-] Xianbei piled up at the front of the horse-rejection formation, and the superiority in local forces immediately appeared. The Han troops in each small horse-rejection formation could not form effective cooperation, but were divided and surrounded.Now the trails in the Juma formation are full of Xianbei people, no matter how many Yellow Turbans you have, they will be overwhelming.The Xianbei people had the advantage of having a large number of people, and the soldiers covered and attacked each other, killing the Yellow Turban army in a hurry, and the corpses littered the field.
Sun Qin stood in the middle of the horse-rejection formation, yelling anxiously. He kept waving his spears and ordered the soldiers at the back of the refusal-horse formation to come forward to support and block them, "kill the Xianbei people, kill them... "
The Xianbei people are like the tide, they are seamless and advance step by step.When the ones in front fell down, the ones behind made up for it. They stepped on the bloody corpses of their comrades-in-arms and fought bravely.The Xianbei people who followed jumped off their horses one after another, and several soldiers surrounded a rejecting horse, slashing wildly with their knives.According to the leader's order, they dismantled the Juma and cleared the roadblocks with the fastest and easiest way of destruction.
Wang Dang's spear was also broken, and his sword was slashed into his mouth. His body was dripping with blood, but he was still fighting fiercely like a tiger.Several soldiers surrounding him were shot by continuous dense long arrows one after another. Wang Dang was furious, shouting the names of his comrades loudly, and killing even more crazily. "Wang Shuai, let's go, let's go, there are no people in front of us anymore, they are all dead, they are all dead..." A leader of a centurion dragged a wounded leg, chopping left and right with two knives, struggling to cut a bloody path , Surrounded up with a dozen soldiers.Wang Dang's heart was cold. Looking at the densely packed Xianbei people in front of him, his scalp became numb.The Xianbei people didn't want to die at all. They drove the Hannu and Huns with disheveled hair to kill in front. Like rain, it never stops.
"Hurry up, Wang Shuai, we're blocking here, you go away..." The centurion chopped off the enemy's head with a single knife, and turned around and shouted, "Drag Wang Shuai away, hurry up, it's too late, hurry up..."
"Kill..." Wang Dang opened his angry eyes, kicked away the spear stabbed by the enemy, and slashed into the air, "No one is allowed to leave, I will die here today." He grabbed a shield and flew to block a few shots. To his long arrow, cut another person.A war horse had its leg cut off, and flew over with a mournful hiss.Wang Dang couldn't dodge in time, "Boom..." Half of his body was pushed under the horse, and the back of his head hit the tree trunk of the horse, and he passed out.Two soldiers rushed forward, dragged him out in a hurry, and then one of them held Wang Dang's head, the other held his feet, and turned around and ran away regardless of the screaming arrows behind him.
The spear penetrated the body of the centurion, and blood spurted out. The centurion didn't make a sound when he was dying. He threw the sword in his hand with all his strength and killed the spearman.
Tuobahan looked back at the busy Xianbei soldiers behind him, they had already cleared the roadblock nearly seventy steps away.Tuoba Han licked his lips, sat up straight, raised his knife and shouted: "Blow the horn, keep going, keep going for me..."
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Zhang Yan pointed at the battlefield and shouted loudly: "Beat the drum, tell Sun Qin and Wang Dang to fight back, fight back immediately..."
The Xianbei people are completely reckless. They seem to have made up their minds that even if they kill all the 2 people, they will also rely on the advantage of the large number of people on the local battlefield to break through the refusal formation.Zhang Yan originally planned to use the horse-rejection formation to guard for two days, but now it seems that it would be good to be able to guard until tonight.Zhang Yan walked up and down the wooden platform anxiously with her hands behind her back, helpless.
"The Xianbei people are crazy." Zhang Baiqi sneered, "The ones attacking in front are all Han Chinese and Huns. Tuobafeng doesn't care about their lives at all. He just wants to break through the Juma formation as soon as possible. If we continue to fight like this, our people will be defeated." After the fight is over, the horse refusal array is also lost."
"Do you want to order Deng Ji to disperse a phalanx and immediately reinforce Sun Qin?" Huang Ting asked hesitantly, twisting his beard.
"No, dismantle a phalanx, and the blocking formation in the middle will appear very loose, and it is easy to be quickly broken by the Xianbei cavalry." Zhang Yan waved his hand and said, "Just fight like this, risk your life, I will exchange 2 people for him 1 people can earn money.”
"But in this way, we will have a head-on confrontation with the Xianbei cavalry tomorrow."
"Tomorrow will be a fight, and the day after tomorrow will be a fight. It doesn't matter sooner or later, as long as Yang Feng makes a decisive move, we will have a chance of winning." Zhang Yan glanced at the two of them, and said resolutely, "As long as the Xianbei people are defeated, all the Yellow Turban Army will be killed. That is also a vigorous thing, and it is worthy of death."
"Tell Master Xiangkai, please bring the Dazhitang disciples to the battlefield tomorrow to participate in the decisive battle."
"Send someone into the mountain to inform Yang Feng that the Horse Rejecting Formation will be breached tonight, and tell him to act early."
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Xu Rong opened his eyes and sat up slowly.After he returned to Yuanping City with his troops, he fell asleep and fell asleep.He didn't close his eyes for two days and two nights, and he couldn't hold on anymore.
The attendant standing at the door saw that Xu Rong had woken up, and hurried in with food.The food is very simple, two black cakes and a bowl of water.
"Did you sleep well?" Xu Rong asked with concern.
"I sleep whenever I have the chance, much better than adults." The attendant laughed.
"Is it dark?"
"No, the sun hasn't set yet."
Xu Rong drank the water in one gulp, then wolfed down the black cake after a few mouthfuls.
Zuo Yan hurried in.For this decisive battle, he and Li Wei personally rushed to Yuanping to sit in the township, one was in charge of handling military and political affairs, and the other was in charge of logistics supplies. At this time, only Xiao Lan and a few officials in the township were sitting in the township of General Zhenbei's mansion.
"Zi Lie, the Yanmingling Express reported that the Xianbei people used 2 people to storm the Resisting Horse Formation. We can't stop it. Half of the Resisting Horse Formation has been lost now."
Xu Rong turned around to get the armor as if he didn't hear it.
"Your Excellency, you want to go to Yanming Ridge?" Zuo Yan asked.
Xu Rong nodded, and said to the attendants: "Tell Mr. Ding, gather the troops immediately, and let's go to Yanming Ridge." The attendants ran out in a hurry.
"Junyi, how many civilian husbands are there in Yuanping City?"
"One hundred thousand men." Zuo Yan said, "Now Zhongyuan is leading them to carry food and ordnance at Wuliting. At night, they will also carry dead and wounded soldiers to the battlefield. There is indeed a shortage of personnel. If Cuiyunling Let's go to war..."
"Where are the [-] field soldiers in Jinyang now?"
"Tang Fang has taken them to station on the bank of the Hutuo River."
Xu Rong thought for a moment and said, "Order them to deliver food and weapons to Cumulus Ridge immediately."
Zuo Yan was taken aback, "My lord, if you send something to the mountain at this time, will the Xianbei people find it?"
"Xianbei people are far more resolute and sharp than we imagined." Xu Rong patted Zuo Yan on the shoulder, looked at his red and swollen eyes, and comforted him, "It doesn't matter if you find out. You have to pay attention to your body and don't get tired. "
"Zi Lie, you have to take care too."
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After resting for half a day, the 2000 soldiers who were withdrawn from Yanmen Pass have recovered a lot of their physical strength.At this time, they were riding on horseback, all of them looked excited and energetic, and they were full of expectations for the upcoming battlefield.In order for them to maintain sufficient physical strength to rush to the battlefield, Zuo Yan specially prepared more than [-] war horses for them.
Ding Yuan stood at the front of the team, looking at Xu Rong who was approaching gradually, his expression was ugly.He brought 3000 people to Yanmen Pass. After more than a month of bloody battle, there were less than 800 people left.He originally thought that Xu Rong would let them stick to Yuanping City and rest for a few days, but unexpectedly, after only four hours, Xu Rong ordered him to assemble the team and go to the Yanming Ridge battlefield.There are [-] Yellow Turbans on Yanming Ridge. Could it be that the [-] exhausted soldiers who retreated from Yanmen Pass are still missing?He didn't understand what Xu Rong meant, and he wanted to ask.
Xu Rong stood in front of the soldiers with gratitude in his eyes.
After days of fighting and fighting, Xu Rong was very haggard, and his burly body like a door panel became thinner.Ding Yuan watched for a long time, heaved a long sigh, and no longer complained.A Zhonglang general led the whole army to fight bloody like an ordinary soldier. Just like this Shangguan, what can you complain about him?Can you still say he is ruthless?
Xu Rong patted his horse and approached Ding Yuan, glanced at his injured arm, and said in a low voice, "Master Ding, you stay here."
Ding Yuan smiled and said: "I brought out the soldiers in Hanoi. Although I can't bring them back alive, at least I want to die with them. Otherwise, am I still a human? Don't worry, my lord, I can't Fighting, but I can hold the flag, and I can lead the soldiers to charge forward."
Lu Bu, Zhang Liao, Zhang Yang and other generals who were following Ding Yuan were shocked when they heard the words, and all of them showed admiration in their eyes, and they all bowed to him in salute.
Xu Rong smiled happily, without saying anything, turned his horse's head and stood at the forefront of the team, followed by his attendants.Xu Rong looked at the blood-red sunset in the sky, then slowly raised his right arm to make a move, and the war drum sounded instantly.
The Han army walked slowly on the road in the city, and the people who heard the drum gathered around the road and watched them leave reluctantly.With tears in their eyes, many waved goodbye to loved ones in the procession.Many family members of Yanmenguan soldiers fled to Yuanping City. When they gathered by the roadside in the morning and saw their relatives returning safely, they cried and jumped excitedly, but after only a few hours, they watched their relatives rush to the city again. The front line is fought.Weeping came from the crowd, and a mother followed the team closely, crying loudly for her son's name.The soldier burst into tears, looked at his mother silently, and waved his hand gently.The atmosphere in the city is solemn and sad.
Zhang Liao saw his parents and younger sister from a distance, they were standing by the side of the road, supporting each other.The mother was crying silently, but her eyes kept staring at herself, as if she was worried that she would disappear suddenly.His younger brother Zhang Zhen arrived in Youzhou, but there is no news so far, and he is about to go to the front line again, his life or death is uncertain.Looking at his elderly parents and young sister, Zhang Liao thought of their misery of fleeing south from Mayi all the way, and their worried faces day and night, his heart ached, and tears blurred his eyes.He respectfully bowed to his parents, and couldn't bear to look at his distraught mother any longer, so he galloped away.
"Brother..." Hearing the heart-piercing cry of his young sister, Zhang Liao was in pain and tears fell quietly.
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In Wuliting, there are many tents, people's voices, cars and horses like a cloud, and countless peasants are running around in a hurry, busy nervously.
Li Wei rode up to meet Xu Rong, and asked in surprise, "My lord is going to the battlefield?"
Xu Rong rode on without stopping or answering, just nodded with a smile.
"My lord, when will today's battle end? When will the food be delivered to Yanming Ridge?"
"You listen to Master Zhang's order. I'm just a soldier who went to the front to kill the enemy." Xu Rong waved his horsewhip and said, "Are there enough medical craftsmen and medicinal materials?"
"According to my lord's order, everything is ready." Li Wei hesitated for a moment, then asked, "My lord, the civilian husbands and wounded soldiers are all gathered here, if Yanming Ridge..."
Xu Rong seemed to have never heard of it.
"My lord, I think it would be better to send the wounded into the city for treatment."
Xu Rong looked ahead, and said lightly: "I know, you know, all the soldiers on this battlefield know that this battle will advance and never retreat. Even if we lose, we must let the Xianbei people step over our corpses." He Glancing at Li Wei, he said firmly, "No one can return to Yuanping City, no."
Li Wei stood still, looking at Xu Rong's receding figure, feeling heavy in his heart.My lord rushed to Yanming Ridge in such a hurry, because he didn't have full confidence.He looked up at the fiery red sunset in the sky, as if he saw a bloody battlefield. At this moment, he suddenly thought of Xiao Lan, and thought of his beloved wife. Half a trace of fear.
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At dusk, fierce battles were raging on Yanming Ridge.
When the Xianbei attacked to the middle of the Juma formation, they encountered tenacious resistance from the Yellow Turban Army.Sun Qin obeyed Zhang Yan's order, concentrated about [-] troops in the rear of the horse-rejecting formation, and launched a frenzied counterattack. The two sides fought repeatedly like a see-saw on the attack surface about one mile long, and no one could make any further progress.Due to the excessive damage of the Yellow Turban Army in the early stage, although it took the convenience of rejecting the horse formation, it was no longer able to repel the Xianbei.After a period of fierce hand-to-hand combat, the number of the Yellow Turban Army became smaller and smaller, and they were gradually killed by the Xianbei people and retreated step by step.
Wang Dang staggered and rolled onto the bloody ground, panting heavily.He couldn't remember how many times he withdrew to take a breath. He was covered in blood, and he couldn't tell which was sweat and which was blood.Wang Dang lay on the ground, smelling the pungent bloody air, sticking out his tongue to lick the sticky blood soil.He wanted to drink water, he felt that his mouth was burning with thirst, he took a bite of the blood-mixed soil, and chewed greedily twice.Wang Dang struggled to get up with his hands and feet, spitting out the bitter blood in his mouth.The sound of killing on the battlefield suddenly rushed into his ears like thunder.He heard it, he could hear it again.Wang Dang raised his head vigorously, and looked around with his dull eyes wide open.
There were running feet everywhere in front of him, blood-red feet covered with blood, and then he saw soldiers with angry expressions, countless soldiers, all of them were rushing forward, holding various weapons. rush.He saw a soldier was shot by a howling crossbow arrow, and his running body suddenly flew into the air; he saw a long spear pierced by a spear, and fell on his back, with blood flowing from his chest like a fountain He saw the flag bearer had his hands cut off by a bloody saber, screaming in pain on the ground, a Yellow Turban soldier chopped off his head, then lifted his head and rushed Going up, he hacked the Xianbei man to death with another knife, and then he chopped more than a dozen knives in one breath until he chopped the Xianbei man into pieces. Several spears nailed this lunatic Yellow Turban soldier to the ground. Before he died, he was still holding the head of the bannerman tightly.
Wang Dang smiled weakly, saw the sunset in the sky, the red clouds, suddenly the sunset turned into a bloody head, and the cloud turned into a river of blood, Wang Dang was startled, blinked his eyes hard, But suddenly found that the world has become quiet, so quiet that there is not even a sound of the wind.Wang Dang shook his head in doubt, turned his head and looked forward, the dead bodies, piled up like a hill, stretched and curved like an invisible dam, a blood-red dam.Countless people on the embankment were entangled to fight, pull, and fall. The dead soldiers danced in the air in various postures, fell, and then fell and bounced in the bloody water, splashing blood waves in all directions.
A head drew a beautiful arc and crossed the dam, spinning and shaking among the long arrows in the sky, bringing blood drops all over the sky, and falling to Wang Dang's eyes.The head bounced a few times, then rolled to Wang Dang's feet.Wang Dang hesitated for a moment, and reached out to hold it up.It was a Kun-headed head, the head of a Xianbei man, with a beard all over his face, and his mouth was wide open, as if he was still screaming miserably.
The shrill screams approached from far away, and instantly reached Wang Dang's ears clearly. Wang Dang was terrified, lost his head in haste, and covered his ears.A body fell heavily beside Wang Dang, and blood poured out from the internal organs.Wang Dang's eyes widened suddenly. This was one of his personal soldiers, a personal soldier who had been with him for three years. He died. He was cut open by the enemy and died.Wang Dang watched silently, with no expression on his face, neither grief nor hatred.That crooked head was lying in the intestines of his own soldier at the moment, with his mouth wide open as if swallowing hot blood.
Wang Dang got up slowly, leaned over and took the saber from the soldier's hand, and gently closed his painful eyes, "Brother, go away."
Wang Dang stood up staggeringly, looking at the last sunset in the sky, suddenly raised his knife and shouted, "Brothers, kill..."
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"Marshal, send more reinforcements, send more reinforcements." Huang Ting shouted loudly, "Commander Sun and Wang Shuai can't hold on anymore, if we don't send reinforcements, our people will die."
Zhang Yan glanced at him indifferently, walked back and forth on the wooden platform with her hands behind her back, without saying a word.With his hands behind his back like this, he walked on the wooden platform all afternoon, tirelessly all afternoon.
"My lord, I will bring 3000 people from the Chinese army down to support and beat down the Xianbei people." Zhang Baiqi said anxiously, "Half of the refusal formation has been demolished by the Xianbei people. , this refusal formation is about to be dismantled by the Xianbei people."
Zhang Yan looked up at the battlefield and asked, "How many people are there?"
"There are probably more than 8000 people." Huang Ting thought that Zhang Yan was going to send reinforcements, so he hurriedly said, "At this time, reinforcements can still stabilize half of the repelling formation."
Zhang Yan thought for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "Order all the ministries to light the fire at a high place immediately, and fight again overnight."
"Commander..." Huang Ting said angrily, "If the soldiers don't eat or drink, if they continue to fight, they will die."
"We don't eat or drink, so the Xianbei people just eat and drink?" Zhang Yan sneered, "The soldiers have dry food in their pockets, and they can fight again after eating two bites. Without water, can't the enemy's blood be drunk?"
"Order Sun Qin and Wang Dang to fight to the death and never back down."
"Commander, if the fight continues like this, the Yellow Turban Army will die."
Zhang Yan suddenly smiled miserably, pointing to the [-] troops forming a square formation at the foot of the mountain, he said, "Do you think there will be any of us left after this battle is over?"
Zhang Baiqi and Huang Ting were silent.
"After the 2 people have been defeated, the 8 people will know that there is no advance, no retreat, no life in this battle." Zhang Yan pointed to the rear of the army and said loudly, "The front is the brutal Xianbei, and the back is Hutuo. Entering the river is death, and retreating is also death, rather than fleeing and falling into the river and drowning as a coward, it is better to fight vigorously and die as a hero for the great Han country."
"Fight again, until we die." Zhang Yan suddenly turned his head and shouted, "Beat the drums, cheer for the brothers..."
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On Yanming Ridge, Tuoba Feng sat beside the fire, concentrating on cutting off a thin slice of venison with a refined knife, then stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it slowly.
Tuoba Hui lay on the opposite side, closing his eyes and resting his mind.Tuoba raccoon ran over in a hurry and said loudly: "My lord, handsome, this yellow scarf army is stronger than the leopard's army. They won't retreat unless they are beaten hard. My lord, let me lead someone to charge." go up."
As if he didn't hear it, Tuoba Feng lowered his head and cut the venison in his hand.Tuoba Hui narrowed his eyes to look at him, waved his hand and said, "Order the cavalry to rest."
"Handsome..." Tuoba Raccoon opened his eyes angrily, and roared loudly, "If there is no support, Tuoba Han's troops will be finished."
"It's good to finish fighting." Tuoba Hui turned over and changed into a more comfortable position, and said in a low voice, "It's good to finish fighting."
Tuoba raccoon roared angrily, punched Wangkong, and left angrily.
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Xu Rong slowly approached the fiery battlefield with two thousand soldiers.
Looking at Xu Rong's battle flag, the Yellow Turban Army was stunned for a moment, then admired, and then excited, raising their arms and shouting wildly.Master Xu is back, and like us, he will fight to the death.
In the morning, when Xu Rong led the soldiers of Yanmen Pass back through the battle formation, many soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army looked at them with extremely complicated eyes.Xu Rong left, and the Han army at Yanmen Pass left, and they never came back. They abandoned Yanmen Pass, escaped from the pursuit of the Xianbei people, and left death to the Yellow Turban Army and survival to themselves.But after only a few hours, Xu Rong returned with the soldiers of Yanmen Pass, they did not escape alone, they came back to fight with him like brothers, and spent life and death together.
Standing on the wooden platform, Zhang Yan looked at the Yellow Turban Army surging like a wave, and listened to the cheers like a tide, with a gratified smile on his face.If Master Xiangkai fought on the fierce battlefield with a long sword in his hand, how excited and brave will the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army be?
"Tell Master Xu to immediately reinforce the Rejecting Horse Formation."
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With a smile on his face, Xu Rong rode his horse and walked slowly, while waving his hands to greet the cheering soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army.
Ding Yuan followed behind him, looking at the young General Zhonglang with admiration.This unknown General Zhonglang won the respect of tens of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers with only one battle flag and two thousand soldiers, and aroused the enthusiasm and morale of tens of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers.
Amidst the thunderous cheers of the Yellow Turban Army, the generals and soldiers of Yanmen Pass were excited and excited, wishing to collapse on the battlefield in one step and start bloody killings.
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The cheers in the Yellow Turban Army's formation startled the Xianbei people.
Tuoba Feng listened intently for a while, then put down the knife in his hand and stood up.Looking at the battlefield in the flames, he whispered, "The Yellow Turban Army has come to reinforce them."
Putting his hands on the ground, Tuoba Hui looked at the Yellow Turban Army position in the distance with a frown, and after looking at it for a long time, he said, "Let Tuoba raccoon attack, we must take down the Juma Formation today."
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Xu Rong and Lu Bu were on the left, and Zhang Liao and Zhang Yang were on the right. Both sides led 1000 people each, rushing into the horse rejection formation roaring like two sharp arrows.
The Yellow Turban Army received support, the pressure dropped suddenly, the killing sound rose sharply, and the momentum of the attack became higher and higher.
At this moment, horseshoes roared, iron cavalry rushed, and Tuoba raccoon led 5000 men and horses to kill them like a hurricane.
The two sides fought bloody again, with blood flying everywhere.With a long halberd in one hand and a sword in the other, Xu Rong shouted forward, brave and invincible.Lu Bu was even more unstoppable, every time he struck out with his halberd, several people would die.Lu Bu was ruthless and killed many enemies, and was besieged frantically by the Xianbei people.He was unafraid, and the halberd flew up and down, sweeping and chopping vertically, and the Xianbei people around him went up to the sky for a while, and fell to the ground for a while, screaming and spitting blood to death.A Xianbei man swooped down from his horse, and before he could catch Lu Bu's shoulders with his hands, he kicked him into the air.The Xianbei people were terrified, they didn't dare to get close any more, and fled in all directions.
The mighty Yanmenguan soldiers marched forward bravely, shouting and fighting fiercely.The Xianbei people were also red-eyed, gnashing their teeth, roaring again and again, vowing to kill.
The powerful attack momentum of the Yellow Turban Army was repulsed by the tide-like Xianbei in a blink of an eye.
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Yang Feng sat on an unknown hill in Wushan, looking at the dark mountains in the distance, smiled and said to the generals behind him: "If I die, you will bury me here, I think the scenery of this place good."
"What joke are you talking about?" Liang Baiwu said with a frown, "It's unlucky to talk about death before we start fighting."
Yang Feng laughed, waved his hands and said: "Okay, okay, let's not talk, it's unlucky. I called you because the first battle of Yanming Ridge was unfavorable, and the commander wants us to attack early."
"You lost just today?"
"The commander-in-chief sent someone to send news that the horse-repelling formation will be broken by the Xianbei people tonight." Yang Feng sighed, "The Xianbei people's attack power is really sharp, and such a large horse-repelling formation cannot stop them for two days."
(End of this chapter)
On Yanming Ridge, horns of different lengths sounded one after another, battle flags of various colors moved alternately, the neighing of war horses and the shouts of soldiers resounded everywhere, and the tense atmosphere of the imminent war suffocated the entire mountain.
Tuoba Feng gathered [-] cavalry at the foot of Yanming Ridge. Among the [-] cavalry were Xianbei, Huns, Karasuma, and Han from the conquered territories.After Tuoba Han commanded the army to quickly line up, he asked Tuoba Feng whether to attack with the sound of a trumpet.Tuoba Feng looked up at the sky, then squinted at the white sun.The strong sunlight scorched Tuoba Feng fiercely like ten thousand sharp arrows, and he closed his eyes abruptly. In the darkness, he saw a little orange light shaking violently in front of his eyes.Tuoba Feng became dizzy for a while, and unconsciously held the rein tightly with both hands.
What is the purpose of attacking Yanmen Pass?For land and wealth.If I can't occupy Taiyuan and Shangdang, and can't plunder the big Han people and their properties in the two counties, what am I going to do by attacking Yanmen Pass?He was very angry when he thought that some of his subordinates were hesitant to attack south after occupying Yanmen Pass.What's the use of occupying a checkpoint?Seeing the huge wealth in front of your eyes and not taking it, but allowing the Han people to organize reinforcements to attack you, isn't this an idiot?When fighting, he is afraid of losing himself, but when looting property, he runs faster than the other, a greedy and selfish villain.When these people have robbed enough, I want to see who else is willing to stay in that tomb-like pass. I guess they will run faster than rabbits at that time, and they will rush home to count the slaves. Count the treasures.Tuoba Feng cursed a few words bitterly, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly.
I want to dominate the grasslands, and imagine sandalwood and locust trees across the desert, but my northern Xianbei territory is trapped in the middle by the western Xianbei, Danhanshan royal court, Huns and Han people. If we want to make a difference, we must break this shackle .With all his deliberations, he exchanged the defeat of Xijiang for the four northern counties of the Han people, and exchanged his own losses for a larger living space, but this is still far from his goal of dominating the prairie.Land, wealth, population, livestock, army, without these things, what do you use to dominate the prairie?
Since the fiasco of Lulongsai and Yuyang, Murong Feng, the master of the central Xianbei, and Mijia, the master of the eastern Xianbei, have been recharging their energy for four years, and their vitality has almost recovered, while the most powerful western Xianbei has never been affected What a loss, even if it was a fiasco in Xijiang, the Kuangsha Tribe's Ridu Deduction and the Wild Wolf Tribe's Yanli Tour only cost 3 people, compared to the tens of thousands of Xianbei tribes in the entire west. For the army, it's really not very serious.In the past two years, the biggest loss was Tanhanshan, followed by himself.If there is another accident this time, the northern Xianbei will soon become the food of others, just like Tanhan Mountain.In order to capture Bingzhou this time, I used all the power in the tribe. Now there are only 1 people staying at home. If I lose this time, I will lose everything.
Tuoba Feng thought of the Xianbei master in the west, who would be placed in Luoluoluo.This old fellow has not led troops for a long time. This time, at the invitation of Murong Feng, he personally rushed to Yanmen Pass with 2 people to help in the battle.Did he really want to help Dan Khan Mountain?Help the big king?Tuoba Feng didn't believe it.Luoluoluo has a son who is brave and good at fighting, and has subordinates who are brave and fearless. Why did he come in person?He and Murong Feng won't hide what they want to do again, right?If he is damaged, will he take the opportunity to swallow his northern Xianbei?Tuoba Feng turned all kinds of thoughts in an instant, his heart was heavy and his expression was stern.
Xianbei in the west has been recuperating in the remote desert for several years. Although there are occasional conquests among the tribes, they are nothing more than mutual annexation between the tribes, and the losses to each other are minimal.If they go south to attack him... Tuoba Feng shook his head, he thought it was impossible.The Western Xianbei has a vast territory and many tribes, which is basically a mess. Although Luogui is the tribal leader, he has no power to control all the tribe leaders, especially those tribes who have lived in the west of the desert for a long time. They are used to staying in the deep grassland. Few people are willing to travel all the way to northern Xinjiang.The Rilu Deduction and Yanliyou, who are closest to Luozhilianluoluo, have not regained their vitality since the defeat of Xijiang, and Luozhilianluoluo, a red sun tribe, cannot eat themselves. There are two backups of Dongqiang Xukui and Xiongnu Baimatong.Tuoba Feng snorted coldly, thinking that he would not have the guts to stroke his beard even if he was in the middle of nowhere.
As long as you win Taiyuan and Shangdang, you will have inexhaustible wealth and millions of Han slaves. With this alone, you can sweep the desert. Even if Murongfeng in the east wins Youzhou , but compared with Bingzhou, the barren Youzhou is far behind in terms of wealth and population, especially he has the headache of Karasuma people.Compared with the Karasuma people, the Huns are much more docile. As long as I properly resolve the territorial issues between the Huns and the Eastern Qiang people, I don’t have to worry about two friends not standing by my side and obeying orders.
Tuoba Feng raised his hand, and struck down resolutely and decisively.
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Zhang Yan's heart was beating violently, and the heartbeat of "dongdong..." was clearly audible. He took a long breath, looked up at the blue sky, and slowly closed his eyes.Master, Marshal, bless me, bless the Yellow Turban Army, bless the people of Bingzhou.Zhang Yan suddenly opened her eyes wide, turned her head and roared, "Beating the drum..."
Three hundred war drums were beating at the same time, and the earth-shattering drums soared into the sky, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, exploding over Yanming Ridge, instantly covering up the Xianbei's charge horns.
Wang Dang looked at the Xianbei iron cavalry moving slowly in the distance, and his blood boiled with enthusiasm, full of fighting spirit.He glanced around at the yellow turban soldiers, his heart sank suddenly.The soldiers stood in the horse-repelling formation, everyone was terrified, their eyes were full of fear, and their hands holding weapons were trembling slightly.
"Brothers, stand up straight, hold your chest up..." Wang Dang raised his hands and shouted loudly, "Fight the enemy bravely, fight the enemy bravely..." But his voice was weak on the battlefield where the drums were thundering Hearing this, the surrounding soldiers stared blankly at the Xianbei iron cavalry in the distance, their desperate eyes were as helpless and shocking as seeing the god of death coming.
Wang Dang was in a hurry. He pulled up the yellow scarf flag beside him and jumped on the horse.
The Yellow Turban soldiers saw Wang Dang galloping out of the horse-rejection formation like a madman. He held up the battle flag and ran along the front of the horse-rejection formation at high speed, "Heaven...is dead..."
The soldiers in the rejection of horses suddenly heard familiar shouts in their ears, and saw the eye-catching yellow scarf flag flying high in front of their eyes. The soldiers at the front raised their weapons high and shouted wildly: "Huang Tian... stand up..."
Wang Dang's heart was trembling and bleeding. Countless people died under the Han's banner yesterday, but today countless people are fighting for the Han's banner. In pain, heart-piercing pain, his tears burst out. He raised his head to the sky, and cried loudly: "The sky...is...dead..."
The hearts of the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army were weeping. They seemed to have seen the numerous floating corpses on the Qingshui River, the numerous bones in the tombs of Xiaquyang, and the angry-eyed bull horns on Yingtao City. Their tears blurred and they exhausted their bodies With all the strength, he shouted out the anger and pain in his heart, "Huang... Tian... Dang... Li..."
One roar after another shook the world, the shouts were like raging waves, whizzing across the entire battlefield, the roaring waves were higher than one another, hitting the hearts of the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army hard, stirring up Bloody hatred in their hearts.
Zhang Yan listened to the raging roar of the stormy waves, his whole body trembled, and his whole body was in pain like a thousand arrows piercing through his heart. He tightly grasped the railing of the wooden platform, fixed his eyes on the apricot-yellow battle flag in Wang Dang's hand, and opened his mouth to say There was a long and shrill howl.
Wang Dang dashed his horse galloping in front of the formation, he kept waving the banner, shouting hoarsely, completely ignoring the Xianbei iron cavalry that was getting closer.
The iron cavalry of the Xianbei people was getting faster and faster, and the [-] army was like a rushing river, overwhelming them like mountains and seas.Tuobahan looked at the ferocious horse-repelling formation in the distance, and the tragic battle of Boluogu suddenly appeared in front of him. Countless Xianbei warriors did not die under the enemy's sword, but fell into these terrifying wooden formations. Today, we must take revenge, and we must kill more Han Chinese to take revenge.He seemed to see countless Han people screaming under his iron hooves, as if he saw countless enemy heads flying in front of his eyes, as if he smelled strong blood.
Tuoba Han gritted his teeth, pulled out his saber suddenly, raised the saber and pointed forward, roaring loudly: "Hoo...ho..."
The Xianbei soldiers heard the sound and echoed: "Huho...huho..."
The roar of the galloping iron hooves slammed into the Han army's formation overwhelmingly with thunderous roars.
Wang Dang glanced back at the Xianbei army, cursed murderously, beat his horse and rushed into the horse rejection formation.The yellow turban soldiers in the horse-rejecting formation no longer had any fear. They were filled with hatred and glared at the enemy cavalry, wishing they could rush out and kill them without end.Holding the flag in one hand and riding the horse in the other, Wang Dang ran around along the winding path in the horse-rejecting formation, loudly motivating his soldiers, "Brothers, raise your arms, fight to the death, fight to the death..."
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Long arrows rained into the horse rejection formation.The yellow scarf soldiers held up their shields, fearless of death, shouted and shouted, as if they were not shooting arrows, but the enemy's spears, grinning their teeth one by one, exhausting all their strength.Occasionally, a soldier fell or was injured by an arrow, but the others turned a blind eye. Everyone's blood-red eyes widened, anxiously waiting for the Xianbei people to rush in and kill the enemy for revenge.
Amidst the thunderous killing sounds, the Xianbei people divided into eight groups and rushed into the horse rejection formation, then divided into sixteen groups, 32 groups... The team of Xianbei people became thinner, slower and slower, and more and more people The denser it is.The generals of the Yellow Turban Army shouted up, and the swords, guns, arrows and halberds swarmed down.The fierce battle begins.
Facing the spear stabbed by the enemy, Wang Dang refused to dodge. He roared like a mad tiger, and with one shot he flew the knight on the horse back, and then chopped off a kick with the saber in his left hand. To his horse's leg, blood immediately splashed all over his body, "Kill, kill, kill me, kill me..."
After Tuoba Han's horse knocked into the air two Yellow Turban soldiers, he was finally chopped down. He rolled over and fell off the horse, his saber fluttering and hacking at the three of them, and he led his own guards forward bravely, "Forward, forward and kill!" Enter……"
The battle against horses is like a few boulders smashed into a pond of water. First, huge waves are splashed, and then there is an undercurrent surging, and the waves are rough. into a river.
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Tuoba Feng watched the battlefield calmly.Now that the fight has begun, there is no turning back. As long as you defeat the Yellow Turban Army in front of you and occupy Taiyuan and Shangdang, you will lose your troops and lose your generals, which is also a huge victory.Even if Murongfeng and Luozhi Lianluoluo calculated themselves in partnership, it would be no big deal. The big deal would be to give them the territory of Xianbei in the north, and move to the north of Bingzhou with the people, and then use the wealth and population in the south of Bingzhou to recuperate. Two years, call back again.Tuoba Feng proudly stroked his long beard, very satisfied with his idea.If I take Bingzhou, Murongfeng will get Youzhou.After Murong Feng occupies Youzhou, he will have to entangle with the Han rebels and the Karasuma people, and also deal with the leopard's counterattack. I am afraid that he will not have the time and energy to plot against me at that time.The one to guard against is the old guy Luoluoluoluo.
"My lord, Lord Luozhiyanluoluo is here." Tuoba Hui whispered in his ear.
Tuoba Feng looked back.Luozhi Lianluoluo is coming with dozens of personal guards on galloping horses.Luo Zhilian Luoluo looked at the battle in the Juma Formation solemnly, and asked, "Is this the Juma Formation?"
"Yes. There are many mountains and forests here, and the trees are inexhaustible. It is very convenient to be a horse-repellent." Tuobahui said, "If you want to attack his main formation, you have to break the horse-rejection formation first. Last year we were in Boluo Valley, the first It was a big loss when we ran into the refusal of horses. In that battle, Lü Ri deduction lost 2 people, and we also lost thousands of people."
Luo Zhilian Luoluo raised his whip and pointed at the battlefield and said, "Since you have suffered a lot, why do you use this method to force a breakthrough? The loss is too great."
Tuoba Feng cast a glance at him, with a mocking look on his face, and did not speak.Tuobahui smiled wryly and said: "The Han people buried Juma in the soil, and it is very difficult to move it. We have to kill the blocking Han army in the Juma formation at any cost, and then use our hands to open up a road. Otherwise, we cannot guarantee that the army will Advance and retreat freely."
"It takes troops to break the formation, and it also needs troops to charge the formation. If we continue to fight like this, how can we fight Jinyang?"
"My lord, apart from these Yellow Turbans, Bingzhou has no more troops." Tuoba Hui said, "The Yellow Turbans are vulnerable, so you don't need to worry."
"Really?" Luozhi Dianluoluo said, "Look, the Yellow Turbans in the formation are very tenacious, and they don't seem to be as vulnerable as you imagined."
"Hmph..." Tuoba Feng said disdainfully, "If the Yellow Turban Army fought like this, the Han Kingdom would have perished long ago, and this Bingzhou would have been ours long ago."
Luo Zhilian Luoluo nodded and smiled, "That's right, it looks like I'm worrying too much. Do you want to call all the troops here now?"
"Not for the time being." Tuobahui said, "We must completely destroy the Han people's horse-repelling array, at least until night. In order to prevent the Han people from raiding us, it is better to stay behind with the army of the adults. The distance between the ministries is five miles. , stationed along the Chi Road, covering each other."
"Do you think the Han people still have ambushes?"
"It's better to be on the defensive." Tuoba Hui pointed to the mountain behind him, "The Han people are very cunning. If they send an army to cut off our retreat, we won't be able to concentrate our forces to break through the Yellow Turban Army on the front battlefield. Let Fatty Dong detour to the Great Wall Fortress and set up an ambush in Lingwu Valley, if we hadn't prepared earlier, the loss would be great."
Luozhi Yanluoluo said slightly mockingly: "The hero is really careful, he has calculated every step."
Tuoba Feng looked at him coldly, and said in a low voice: "Tomorrow, we will gather all our forces, kill the Yellow Turban Army, and then go straight to Jinyang."
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Luo Zhilian Luoluo laughed, "Now Taiyuan and Shangdang are full of treasures, it makes my heart itch to think about it."
"You don't want to grab it first, all good things must be left to the king." Tuoba Feng said with a pun.
"Haha..." Luo Zhilian Luoluo laughed loudly, "The mountain of sweat is almost gone, why do you need those treasures? You and I should get more."
Tuoba Feng's heart skipped a beat, his eyes filled with suspicion.
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All the iron cavalry of the Xianbei people poured into the horse rejection formation.
During the battle of Boluogu, the Luri Deduction had 3000 to 2 people each time.The Han soldiers in the Juma formation gathered in a small team of dozens of people. Everyone covered each other and cooperated with each other to kill the enemy. However, the Xianbei people were scattered on the trails in the formation and were attacked everywhere. It soon became outnumbered, and was surrounded and killed by the superior forces in the Juma formation, causing heavy losses.This time Tuoba Feng learned the lesson of Boluogu's disastrous defeat, and sent [-] people into the horse-repelling formation at one time.[-] Xianbei piled up at the front of the horse-rejection formation, and the superiority in local forces immediately appeared. The Han troops in each small horse-rejection formation could not form effective cooperation, but were divided and surrounded.Now the trails in the Juma formation are full of Xianbei people, no matter how many Yellow Turbans you have, they will be overwhelming.The Xianbei people had the advantage of having a large number of people, and the soldiers covered and attacked each other, killing the Yellow Turban army in a hurry, and the corpses littered the field.
Sun Qin stood in the middle of the horse-rejection formation, yelling anxiously. He kept waving his spears and ordered the soldiers at the back of the refusal-horse formation to come forward to support and block them, "kill the Xianbei people, kill them... "
The Xianbei people are like the tide, they are seamless and advance step by step.When the ones in front fell down, the ones behind made up for it. They stepped on the bloody corpses of their comrades-in-arms and fought bravely.The Xianbei people who followed jumped off their horses one after another, and several soldiers surrounded a rejecting horse, slashing wildly with their knives.According to the leader's order, they dismantled the Juma and cleared the roadblocks with the fastest and easiest way of destruction.
Wang Dang's spear was also broken, and his sword was slashed into his mouth. His body was dripping with blood, but he was still fighting fiercely like a tiger.Several soldiers surrounding him were shot by continuous dense long arrows one after another. Wang Dang was furious, shouting the names of his comrades loudly, and killing even more crazily. "Wang Shuai, let's go, let's go, there are no people in front of us anymore, they are all dead, they are all dead..." A leader of a centurion dragged a wounded leg, chopping left and right with two knives, struggling to cut a bloody path , Surrounded up with a dozen soldiers.Wang Dang's heart was cold. Looking at the densely packed Xianbei people in front of him, his scalp became numb.The Xianbei people didn't want to die at all. They drove the Hannu and Huns with disheveled hair to kill in front. Like rain, it never stops.
"Hurry up, Wang Shuai, we're blocking here, you go away..." The centurion chopped off the enemy's head with a single knife, and turned around and shouted, "Drag Wang Shuai away, hurry up, it's too late, hurry up..."
"Kill..." Wang Dang opened his angry eyes, kicked away the spear stabbed by the enemy, and slashed into the air, "No one is allowed to leave, I will die here today." He grabbed a shield and flew to block a few shots. To his long arrow, cut another person.A war horse had its leg cut off, and flew over with a mournful hiss.Wang Dang couldn't dodge in time, "Boom..." Half of his body was pushed under the horse, and the back of his head hit the tree trunk of the horse, and he passed out.Two soldiers rushed forward, dragged him out in a hurry, and then one of them held Wang Dang's head, the other held his feet, and turned around and ran away regardless of the screaming arrows behind him.
The spear penetrated the body of the centurion, and blood spurted out. The centurion didn't make a sound when he was dying. He threw the sword in his hand with all his strength and killed the spearman.
Tuobahan looked back at the busy Xianbei soldiers behind him, they had already cleared the roadblock nearly seventy steps away.Tuoba Han licked his lips, sat up straight, raised his knife and shouted: "Blow the horn, keep going, keep going for me..."
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Zhang Yan pointed at the battlefield and shouted loudly: "Beat the drum, tell Sun Qin and Wang Dang to fight back, fight back immediately..."
The Xianbei people are completely reckless. They seem to have made up their minds that even if they kill all the 2 people, they will also rely on the advantage of the large number of people on the local battlefield to break through the refusal formation.Zhang Yan originally planned to use the horse-rejection formation to guard for two days, but now it seems that it would be good to be able to guard until tonight.Zhang Yan walked up and down the wooden platform anxiously with her hands behind her back, helpless.
"The Xianbei people are crazy." Zhang Baiqi sneered, "The ones attacking in front are all Han Chinese and Huns. Tuobafeng doesn't care about their lives at all. He just wants to break through the Juma formation as soon as possible. If we continue to fight like this, our people will be defeated." After the fight is over, the horse refusal array is also lost."
"Do you want to order Deng Ji to disperse a phalanx and immediately reinforce Sun Qin?" Huang Ting asked hesitantly, twisting his beard.
"No, dismantle a phalanx, and the blocking formation in the middle will appear very loose, and it is easy to be quickly broken by the Xianbei cavalry." Zhang Yan waved his hand and said, "Just fight like this, risk your life, I will exchange 2 people for him 1 people can earn money.”
"But in this way, we will have a head-on confrontation with the Xianbei cavalry tomorrow."
"Tomorrow will be a fight, and the day after tomorrow will be a fight. It doesn't matter sooner or later, as long as Yang Feng makes a decisive move, we will have a chance of winning." Zhang Yan glanced at the two of them, and said resolutely, "As long as the Xianbei people are defeated, all the Yellow Turban Army will be killed. That is also a vigorous thing, and it is worthy of death."
"Tell Master Xiangkai, please bring the Dazhitang disciples to the battlefield tomorrow to participate in the decisive battle."
"Send someone into the mountain to inform Yang Feng that the Horse Rejecting Formation will be breached tonight, and tell him to act early."
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Xu Rong opened his eyes and sat up slowly.After he returned to Yuanping City with his troops, he fell asleep and fell asleep.He didn't close his eyes for two days and two nights, and he couldn't hold on anymore.
The attendant standing at the door saw that Xu Rong had woken up, and hurried in with food.The food is very simple, two black cakes and a bowl of water.
"Did you sleep well?" Xu Rong asked with concern.
"I sleep whenever I have the chance, much better than adults." The attendant laughed.
"Is it dark?"
"No, the sun hasn't set yet."
Xu Rong drank the water in one gulp, then wolfed down the black cake after a few mouthfuls.
Zuo Yan hurried in.For this decisive battle, he and Li Wei personally rushed to Yuanping to sit in the township, one was in charge of handling military and political affairs, and the other was in charge of logistics supplies. At this time, only Xiao Lan and a few officials in the township were sitting in the township of General Zhenbei's mansion.
"Zi Lie, the Yanmingling Express reported that the Xianbei people used 2 people to storm the Resisting Horse Formation. We can't stop it. Half of the Resisting Horse Formation has been lost now."
Xu Rong turned around to get the armor as if he didn't hear it.
"Your Excellency, you want to go to Yanming Ridge?" Zuo Yan asked.
Xu Rong nodded, and said to the attendants: "Tell Mr. Ding, gather the troops immediately, and let's go to Yanming Ridge." The attendants ran out in a hurry.
"Junyi, how many civilian husbands are there in Yuanping City?"
"One hundred thousand men." Zuo Yan said, "Now Zhongyuan is leading them to carry food and ordnance at Wuliting. At night, they will also carry dead and wounded soldiers to the battlefield. There is indeed a shortage of personnel. If Cuiyunling Let's go to war..."
"Where are the [-] field soldiers in Jinyang now?"
"Tang Fang has taken them to station on the bank of the Hutuo River."
Xu Rong thought for a moment and said, "Order them to deliver food and weapons to Cumulus Ridge immediately."
Zuo Yan was taken aback, "My lord, if you send something to the mountain at this time, will the Xianbei people find it?"
"Xianbei people are far more resolute and sharp than we imagined." Xu Rong patted Zuo Yan on the shoulder, looked at his red and swollen eyes, and comforted him, "It doesn't matter if you find out. You have to pay attention to your body and don't get tired. "
"Zi Lie, you have to take care too."
===
After resting for half a day, the 2000 soldiers who were withdrawn from Yanmen Pass have recovered a lot of their physical strength.At this time, they were riding on horseback, all of them looked excited and energetic, and they were full of expectations for the upcoming battlefield.In order for them to maintain sufficient physical strength to rush to the battlefield, Zuo Yan specially prepared more than [-] war horses for them.
Ding Yuan stood at the front of the team, looking at Xu Rong who was approaching gradually, his expression was ugly.He brought 3000 people to Yanmen Pass. After more than a month of bloody battle, there were less than 800 people left.He originally thought that Xu Rong would let them stick to Yuanping City and rest for a few days, but unexpectedly, after only four hours, Xu Rong ordered him to assemble the team and go to the Yanming Ridge battlefield.There are [-] Yellow Turbans on Yanming Ridge. Could it be that the [-] exhausted soldiers who retreated from Yanmen Pass are still missing?He didn't understand what Xu Rong meant, and he wanted to ask.
Xu Rong stood in front of the soldiers with gratitude in his eyes.
After days of fighting and fighting, Xu Rong was very haggard, and his burly body like a door panel became thinner.Ding Yuan watched for a long time, heaved a long sigh, and no longer complained.A Zhonglang general led the whole army to fight bloody like an ordinary soldier. Just like this Shangguan, what can you complain about him?Can you still say he is ruthless?
Xu Rong patted his horse and approached Ding Yuan, glanced at his injured arm, and said in a low voice, "Master Ding, you stay here."
Ding Yuan smiled and said: "I brought out the soldiers in Hanoi. Although I can't bring them back alive, at least I want to die with them. Otherwise, am I still a human? Don't worry, my lord, I can't Fighting, but I can hold the flag, and I can lead the soldiers to charge forward."
Lu Bu, Zhang Liao, Zhang Yang and other generals who were following Ding Yuan were shocked when they heard the words, and all of them showed admiration in their eyes, and they all bowed to him in salute.
Xu Rong smiled happily, without saying anything, turned his horse's head and stood at the forefront of the team, followed by his attendants.Xu Rong looked at the blood-red sunset in the sky, then slowly raised his right arm to make a move, and the war drum sounded instantly.
The Han army walked slowly on the road in the city, and the people who heard the drum gathered around the road and watched them leave reluctantly.With tears in their eyes, many waved goodbye to loved ones in the procession.Many family members of Yanmenguan soldiers fled to Yuanping City. When they gathered by the roadside in the morning and saw their relatives returning safely, they cried and jumped excitedly, but after only a few hours, they watched their relatives rush to the city again. The front line is fought.Weeping came from the crowd, and a mother followed the team closely, crying loudly for her son's name.The soldier burst into tears, looked at his mother silently, and waved his hand gently.The atmosphere in the city is solemn and sad.
Zhang Liao saw his parents and younger sister from a distance, they were standing by the side of the road, supporting each other.The mother was crying silently, but her eyes kept staring at herself, as if she was worried that she would disappear suddenly.His younger brother Zhang Zhen arrived in Youzhou, but there is no news so far, and he is about to go to the front line again, his life or death is uncertain.Looking at his elderly parents and young sister, Zhang Liao thought of their misery of fleeing south from Mayi all the way, and their worried faces day and night, his heart ached, and tears blurred his eyes.He respectfully bowed to his parents, and couldn't bear to look at his distraught mother any longer, so he galloped away.
"Brother..." Hearing the heart-piercing cry of his young sister, Zhang Liao was in pain and tears fell quietly.
===
In Wuliting, there are many tents, people's voices, cars and horses like a cloud, and countless peasants are running around in a hurry, busy nervously.
Li Wei rode up to meet Xu Rong, and asked in surprise, "My lord is going to the battlefield?"
Xu Rong rode on without stopping or answering, just nodded with a smile.
"My lord, when will today's battle end? When will the food be delivered to Yanming Ridge?"
"You listen to Master Zhang's order. I'm just a soldier who went to the front to kill the enemy." Xu Rong waved his horsewhip and said, "Are there enough medical craftsmen and medicinal materials?"
"According to my lord's order, everything is ready." Li Wei hesitated for a moment, then asked, "My lord, the civilian husbands and wounded soldiers are all gathered here, if Yanming Ridge..."
Xu Rong seemed to have never heard of it.
"My lord, I think it would be better to send the wounded into the city for treatment."
Xu Rong looked ahead, and said lightly: "I know, you know, all the soldiers on this battlefield know that this battle will advance and never retreat. Even if we lose, we must let the Xianbei people step over our corpses." He Glancing at Li Wei, he said firmly, "No one can return to Yuanping City, no."
Li Wei stood still, looking at Xu Rong's receding figure, feeling heavy in his heart.My lord rushed to Yanming Ridge in such a hurry, because he didn't have full confidence.He looked up at the fiery red sunset in the sky, as if he saw a bloody battlefield. At this moment, he suddenly thought of Xiao Lan, and thought of his beloved wife. Half a trace of fear.
===
At dusk, fierce battles were raging on Yanming Ridge.
When the Xianbei attacked to the middle of the Juma formation, they encountered tenacious resistance from the Yellow Turban Army.Sun Qin obeyed Zhang Yan's order, concentrated about [-] troops in the rear of the horse-rejecting formation, and launched a frenzied counterattack. The two sides fought repeatedly like a see-saw on the attack surface about one mile long, and no one could make any further progress.Due to the excessive damage of the Yellow Turban Army in the early stage, although it took the convenience of rejecting the horse formation, it was no longer able to repel the Xianbei.After a period of fierce hand-to-hand combat, the number of the Yellow Turban Army became smaller and smaller, and they were gradually killed by the Xianbei people and retreated step by step.
Wang Dang staggered and rolled onto the bloody ground, panting heavily.He couldn't remember how many times he withdrew to take a breath. He was covered in blood, and he couldn't tell which was sweat and which was blood.Wang Dang lay on the ground, smelling the pungent bloody air, sticking out his tongue to lick the sticky blood soil.He wanted to drink water, he felt that his mouth was burning with thirst, he took a bite of the blood-mixed soil, and chewed greedily twice.Wang Dang struggled to get up with his hands and feet, spitting out the bitter blood in his mouth.The sound of killing on the battlefield suddenly rushed into his ears like thunder.He heard it, he could hear it again.Wang Dang raised his head vigorously, and looked around with his dull eyes wide open.
There were running feet everywhere in front of him, blood-red feet covered with blood, and then he saw soldiers with angry expressions, countless soldiers, all of them were rushing forward, holding various weapons. rush.He saw a soldier was shot by a howling crossbow arrow, and his running body suddenly flew into the air; he saw a long spear pierced by a spear, and fell on his back, with blood flowing from his chest like a fountain He saw the flag bearer had his hands cut off by a bloody saber, screaming in pain on the ground, a Yellow Turban soldier chopped off his head, then lifted his head and rushed Going up, he hacked the Xianbei man to death with another knife, and then he chopped more than a dozen knives in one breath until he chopped the Xianbei man into pieces. Several spears nailed this lunatic Yellow Turban soldier to the ground. Before he died, he was still holding the head of the bannerman tightly.
Wang Dang smiled weakly, saw the sunset in the sky, the red clouds, suddenly the sunset turned into a bloody head, and the cloud turned into a river of blood, Wang Dang was startled, blinked his eyes hard, But suddenly found that the world has become quiet, so quiet that there is not even a sound of the wind.Wang Dang shook his head in doubt, turned his head and looked forward, the dead bodies, piled up like a hill, stretched and curved like an invisible dam, a blood-red dam.Countless people on the embankment were entangled to fight, pull, and fall. The dead soldiers danced in the air in various postures, fell, and then fell and bounced in the bloody water, splashing blood waves in all directions.
A head drew a beautiful arc and crossed the dam, spinning and shaking among the long arrows in the sky, bringing blood drops all over the sky, and falling to Wang Dang's eyes.The head bounced a few times, then rolled to Wang Dang's feet.Wang Dang hesitated for a moment, and reached out to hold it up.It was a Kun-headed head, the head of a Xianbei man, with a beard all over his face, and his mouth was wide open, as if he was still screaming miserably.
The shrill screams approached from far away, and instantly reached Wang Dang's ears clearly. Wang Dang was terrified, lost his head in haste, and covered his ears.A body fell heavily beside Wang Dang, and blood poured out from the internal organs.Wang Dang's eyes widened suddenly. This was one of his personal soldiers, a personal soldier who had been with him for three years. He died. He was cut open by the enemy and died.Wang Dang watched silently, with no expression on his face, neither grief nor hatred.That crooked head was lying in the intestines of his own soldier at the moment, with his mouth wide open as if swallowing hot blood.
Wang Dang got up slowly, leaned over and took the saber from the soldier's hand, and gently closed his painful eyes, "Brother, go away."
Wang Dang stood up staggeringly, looking at the last sunset in the sky, suddenly raised his knife and shouted, "Brothers, kill..."
===
"Marshal, send more reinforcements, send more reinforcements." Huang Ting shouted loudly, "Commander Sun and Wang Shuai can't hold on anymore, if we don't send reinforcements, our people will die."
Zhang Yan glanced at him indifferently, walked back and forth on the wooden platform with her hands behind her back, without saying a word.With his hands behind his back like this, he walked on the wooden platform all afternoon, tirelessly all afternoon.
"My lord, I will bring 3000 people from the Chinese army down to support and beat down the Xianbei people." Zhang Baiqi said anxiously, "Half of the refusal formation has been demolished by the Xianbei people. , this refusal formation is about to be dismantled by the Xianbei people."
Zhang Yan looked up at the battlefield and asked, "How many people are there?"
"There are probably more than 8000 people." Huang Ting thought that Zhang Yan was going to send reinforcements, so he hurriedly said, "At this time, reinforcements can still stabilize half of the repelling formation."
Zhang Yan thought for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "Order all the ministries to light the fire at a high place immediately, and fight again overnight."
"Commander..." Huang Ting said angrily, "If the soldiers don't eat or drink, if they continue to fight, they will die."
"We don't eat or drink, so the Xianbei people just eat and drink?" Zhang Yan sneered, "The soldiers have dry food in their pockets, and they can fight again after eating two bites. Without water, can't the enemy's blood be drunk?"
"Order Sun Qin and Wang Dang to fight to the death and never back down."
"Commander, if the fight continues like this, the Yellow Turban Army will die."
Zhang Yan suddenly smiled miserably, pointing to the [-] troops forming a square formation at the foot of the mountain, he said, "Do you think there will be any of us left after this battle is over?"
Zhang Baiqi and Huang Ting were silent.
"After the 2 people have been defeated, the 8 people will know that there is no advance, no retreat, no life in this battle." Zhang Yan pointed to the rear of the army and said loudly, "The front is the brutal Xianbei, and the back is Hutuo. Entering the river is death, and retreating is also death, rather than fleeing and falling into the river and drowning as a coward, it is better to fight vigorously and die as a hero for the great Han country."
"Fight again, until we die." Zhang Yan suddenly turned his head and shouted, "Beat the drums, cheer for the brothers..."
===
On Yanming Ridge, Tuoba Feng sat beside the fire, concentrating on cutting off a thin slice of venison with a refined knife, then stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it slowly.
Tuoba Hui lay on the opposite side, closing his eyes and resting his mind.Tuoba raccoon ran over in a hurry and said loudly: "My lord, handsome, this yellow scarf army is stronger than the leopard's army. They won't retreat unless they are beaten hard. My lord, let me lead someone to charge." go up."
As if he didn't hear it, Tuoba Feng lowered his head and cut the venison in his hand.Tuoba Hui narrowed his eyes to look at him, waved his hand and said, "Order the cavalry to rest."
"Handsome..." Tuoba Raccoon opened his eyes angrily, and roared loudly, "If there is no support, Tuoba Han's troops will be finished."
"It's good to finish fighting." Tuoba Hui turned over and changed into a more comfortable position, and said in a low voice, "It's good to finish fighting."
Tuoba raccoon roared angrily, punched Wangkong, and left angrily.
===
Xu Rong slowly approached the fiery battlefield with two thousand soldiers.
Looking at Xu Rong's battle flag, the Yellow Turban Army was stunned for a moment, then admired, and then excited, raising their arms and shouting wildly.Master Xu is back, and like us, he will fight to the death.
In the morning, when Xu Rong led the soldiers of Yanmen Pass back through the battle formation, many soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army looked at them with extremely complicated eyes.Xu Rong left, and the Han army at Yanmen Pass left, and they never came back. They abandoned Yanmen Pass, escaped from the pursuit of the Xianbei people, and left death to the Yellow Turban Army and survival to themselves.But after only a few hours, Xu Rong returned with the soldiers of Yanmen Pass, they did not escape alone, they came back to fight with him like brothers, and spent life and death together.
Standing on the wooden platform, Zhang Yan looked at the Yellow Turban Army surging like a wave, and listened to the cheers like a tide, with a gratified smile on his face.If Master Xiangkai fought on the fierce battlefield with a long sword in his hand, how excited and brave will the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army be?
"Tell Master Xu to immediately reinforce the Rejecting Horse Formation."
===
With a smile on his face, Xu Rong rode his horse and walked slowly, while waving his hands to greet the cheering soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army.
Ding Yuan followed behind him, looking at the young General Zhonglang with admiration.This unknown General Zhonglang won the respect of tens of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers with only one battle flag and two thousand soldiers, and aroused the enthusiasm and morale of tens of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers.
Amidst the thunderous cheers of the Yellow Turban Army, the generals and soldiers of Yanmen Pass were excited and excited, wishing to collapse on the battlefield in one step and start bloody killings.
===
The cheers in the Yellow Turban Army's formation startled the Xianbei people.
Tuoba Feng listened intently for a while, then put down the knife in his hand and stood up.Looking at the battlefield in the flames, he whispered, "The Yellow Turban Army has come to reinforce them."
Putting his hands on the ground, Tuoba Hui looked at the Yellow Turban Army position in the distance with a frown, and after looking at it for a long time, he said, "Let Tuoba raccoon attack, we must take down the Juma Formation today."
===
Xu Rong and Lu Bu were on the left, and Zhang Liao and Zhang Yang were on the right. Both sides led 1000 people each, rushing into the horse rejection formation roaring like two sharp arrows.
The Yellow Turban Army received support, the pressure dropped suddenly, the killing sound rose sharply, and the momentum of the attack became higher and higher.
At this moment, horseshoes roared, iron cavalry rushed, and Tuoba raccoon led 5000 men and horses to kill them like a hurricane.
The two sides fought bloody again, with blood flying everywhere.With a long halberd in one hand and a sword in the other, Xu Rong shouted forward, brave and invincible.Lu Bu was even more unstoppable, every time he struck out with his halberd, several people would die.Lu Bu was ruthless and killed many enemies, and was besieged frantically by the Xianbei people.He was unafraid, and the halberd flew up and down, sweeping and chopping vertically, and the Xianbei people around him went up to the sky for a while, and fell to the ground for a while, screaming and spitting blood to death.A Xianbei man swooped down from his horse, and before he could catch Lu Bu's shoulders with his hands, he kicked him into the air.The Xianbei people were terrified, they didn't dare to get close any more, and fled in all directions.
The mighty Yanmenguan soldiers marched forward bravely, shouting and fighting fiercely.The Xianbei people were also red-eyed, gnashing their teeth, roaring again and again, vowing to kill.
The powerful attack momentum of the Yellow Turban Army was repulsed by the tide-like Xianbei in a blink of an eye.
===
Yang Feng sat on an unknown hill in Wushan, looking at the dark mountains in the distance, smiled and said to the generals behind him: "If I die, you will bury me here, I think the scenery of this place good."
"What joke are you talking about?" Liang Baiwu said with a frown, "It's unlucky to talk about death before we start fighting."
Yang Feng laughed, waved his hands and said: "Okay, okay, let's not talk, it's unlucky. I called you because the first battle of Yanming Ridge was unfavorable, and the commander wants us to attack early."
"You lost just today?"
"The commander-in-chief sent someone to send news that the horse-repelling formation will be broken by the Xianbei people tonight." Yang Feng sighed, "The Xianbei people's attack power is really sharp, and such a large horse-repelling formation cannot stop them for two days."
(End of this chapter)
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