It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 855

After Guan Yu led his army to leave the place, the confrontation between the coalition forces and the Rong tribe continued. Under the command of Ye Yuanhuo, the Rong tribe marched in all directions, gradually narrowing the encirclement.

A small unit of the coalition army tried to break through the encirclement, went out several times, and was blocked by the Rongs several times. The Rong clan surrounded an army of 100,000 with 40,000 troops, and the allied battalion could not move.

Seven days later, the Rong tribe launched a general attack. Four-way dispatched, slammed into the coalition camp.

Li Xingzai climbed high and looked into the distance, only to see the horses' hooves rolling and the crowd like waves. The 40,000 Rong people were like 40,000 blood-thirsty beasts, swept toward the coalition camp.

Qi Jiguang and Xu Wentian stood behind him on the left and right, Li Xingzai put his hands behind him, and said, "General Qi, is there a way to deal with this battle?"

Qi Jiguang paused and said: "The enemy's morale is high, so we have to avoid its edge for the time being in order to plan for the future."

"It makes sense." Li Xingzai nodded, and as the conversation changed, he said, "Everyone avoids the edge for a while, who will stop the Rong clan's machete?"

Qi Jiguang was stunned, silent.

"Prepare to fight." Li Xingzai snorted softly and said, "General Qi, you are in charge of this battle. This is the soldier you trained. I believe that you are not weak."

Qi Jiguang clasped his fists in both hands: "My subordinates did their best and died."

Li Xingzai put away the smile on his face, and his whole person became serious.

"Bring me armor and weapons."

There is a small school holding a silver helmet and a silver armor, and the other small school holding a bully with a golden gun. Li Xingzai was clad in armor, ready to go out and kill the enemy.

"Your Majesty, it's important to take care of your body, and I'll wait for you to kill the enemy." Qi Jiguang said.

"The empire has fallen to such a point that my descendants of the Li family deserve to die. If they die in battle, they may have the face to see the ancestors of the Li family." Li Xingzai's voice cooled, and his eyes became hot: "General Qi, this battle is due to You command, there is no prince here, and those who disobey the order will be punished without mercy."

Qi Jiguang knew that it would be useless to persuade him. His lord was not the kind of gentleman who sat firmly in the army and did not stain his hands with blood. He was actually a warrior on horseback.

He could only signal Xu Wentian with his eyes to protect Li Xingzai's safety no matter what. This battle can be lost, but Li Xingzai must not be in trouble.

Li Xingzai was dressed neatly and drove his horse to the army, followed by Xu Wentian.

The war is about to break out, and in such a situation, the various princes have to prepare their armies to fight against the Rong tribe.

At dawn, the Rong tribe launched a general attack. The West Road army drove straight in and rushed towards the coalition positions. The two sides collided firmly, and there was no immediate death or injury.

Relying on the maneuverability of the cavalry, the Rong clan quickly attacked and quickly retreated. Each charge resulted in massive casualties to the coalition forces.

Li Xing sits in the position of the head coach and commands from the center. He discovered a helpless fact, this time the Rong tribe was extraordinarily ferocious, and it was not the same as when they were fighting with Guan Yu.

The competition between masters is only between square inches. But if you can't limit the enemy's square inch and let it be used, the enemy will of course be like a tiger that can't be stopped.

At this time, Li Xing also showed the heroism in his bones. The command in the center is not chaotic, and the soldiers are ordered to launch round after round of storms. They collided face-to-face with the Rong clan, and the battle was fierce, which alone blocked the attack of the Rong clan.

What soldiers can come up with is blood and life, and the general must show enough wisdom and courage.

The battle continued from the rising sun to the setting sun, and the Rong clan stopped the rhythm of the attack just now, and the truce rested.

After the battle, both sides were counting casualties. On the battlefield, there are many people who lose their armor and discard their armor, and their guts are rotten. If he was killed by a knife on the spot, he would be considered lucky, but the unfortunate one was the one who lost his arm, lost his leg, had his head chopped off, and was still struggling to die.

In such a situation, the acquaintances had no choice but to give him a knife and close their eyes for him.

In the tent, Qi Jiguang reported the death and injury to Li Xingzai. Although he blocked the attack of the Rong tribe, the casualties were tragic.

Facing Li Xingzai, Qi Jiguang felt a little ashamed, but Li Xingzai didn't blame him, just said: "General Qi has worked hard, rest early, the battle tomorrow will be even more tragic."

Qi Jiguang left ashamed. At first, Li Xingzai compared him with Guan Yu. Qi Jiguang also felt that there was some gap between himself and Guan Yu. But the gap is not too big... But when I really met the Rong tribe, I realized how cruel the reality was.

The army that he has trained with his own hands is indeed a sharp sword, but it also depends on who is holding the sword. If Guan Yu was commanding the center today, the casualties would not have been so heavy, and it was impossible to tear a hole in the encirclement.

...

In fact, Guan Yu didn't go very far. It was only two or three hundred miles away from the coalition camp, and this area was their range of activities.

Five hundred cavalry from Liangzhou were active here, ambushing the small cavalry of the Rong tribe and robbing the other party's grain transport team. Fighting to support war, life is not bad.

What they did made the Rong clan a headache. On the one hand, the pursuit of a single team is often no match for the five hundred cavalry in Liangzhou. Can release a large group of troops to kill, they will disappear without a trace.

Although five hundred people were not many, they were like a nail pierced into the eyes of the Rong people.

On the other hand, the news of the Rong tribe attacking the coalition forces has spread to Guan Yu's ears. On this day, several important figures in the army gathered to discuss the current situation.

Guan Yu drew a circle on the ground with a branch, and said, "The grain route is cut off, and the coalition forces must be panicking. In the current situation, the Rong tribe has taken the absolute initiative. It seems that the coalition forces cannot last long."

Zhang Fei, who was squatting aside, nodded and asked, "What about then?"

Liu Bei took Guan Yu's words and continued, saying: "The coalition army was defeated in the First World War, and the Rong tribe grabbed the coalition army's food and grass, so they could free up their hands to attack Chang'an City. Judging from the current situation, Chang'an City will not last long."

"Then what?" Zhang Fei asked again.

Everyone was stunned. Today, Third Master Zhang had a kind of meaning to break the casserole and ask to the end.

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, Zhang Fei opened his mouth and said: "Although the Rong family is strong and the coalition is weak, it is impossible for the Rong family to defeat the coalition army without fighting. Let alone Chang'an City, if Li Letian really has a heart to break the boat, will the Rong family be able to break through? It’s hard to say about Chang’an. Even if the Rong clan conquered Chang’an, they would still suffer heavy casualties. At that time, what can a group of tired soldiers do?”

Everyone quieted down and thought about what Zhang Sanye said. Some people can see three steps, some people can see ten steps, there is no doubt that in today's world, Zhang Sanye can see farther than everyone else.

This war has been fought back and forth, and hundreds of thousands of people have been invested in the battlefield, and the outcome is nothing more than a loser. The so-called snipes and clams compete for the fisherman's profit. The key is, after the battle is over, who is the fisherman?

As Cheng Dalei said, this battle seems to decide a lot, but in fact it can't decide anything. But it's a start.