Spring and Autumn I Am King

"The whole army strikes! The five squadrons attack the enemy from the front, and those who can't get in, slash!"

Zhao Yang's chariot passed behind the formation. He waved his arms and kept beating the drums. The drums were roaring. He wanted the soldiers in the front to hear it and be encouraged by it. This was a signal for a counter-offensive.

Zhao Wuxi's soldiers had already crossed over the central army to reinforce the troops in front, facing Fan and Zhongxing's soldiers from the front. The cavalry also received the banner, and Zhao Yang instructed them to attack from the flanks.

After defeating the chariots on the enemy's flank, these Zhao clan's light cavalry, on the orders of Zhao Yang and Zhao Wuxi, did not continue to attack, but turned back to the rear and dismounted to rest in order to save their stamina and horsepower. The reason why Zhao's father and son did not use cavalry to charge in the first place was to call out the thousands of soldiers in the rear line of Erqing. If you use cavalry to charge, you may have the opportunity to defeat the enemy in advance, but the cavalry will also suffer heavy losses.

If Er Qing retains the reserve force, he will definitely retreat to the camp after a defeat, so he will have to attack the enemy's fortress again, so it is better to annihilate it on the battlefield in one fell swoop.

Unexpectedly, there was a strong wind on the way, and the cavalry, which was supposed to be used to harvest victory, has now become the key to stabilizing the situation and launching a counterattack! It's time for them to go all out.

Zhao Wuxi jumped on his horse and swung his sword, and led his troops to oversee the battle. Thousands of new troops of military soldiers were thrown into the battlefield, preventing the Zhao army from being defeated and retreating by the strong wind. The nearly 1,000 cavalry was divided into two groups, attacked from the side, and broke into Fan's flank formation, which was caught off guard. The pressure on the Han Hu, Zhao Yi, Yang Hu, and Lu Guoyou troops who were still fighting was relieved immediately.

Now, it's Fan and Bank of China Erqing's turn to worry again...

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Seeing Zhao Jun pulling back the headwind situation little by little, Bank of China Yin began to panic.

He murmured, "Zhao's father and son are able to launch a counterattack even under the strong wind of God's help, they..."

Are they still human?

He turned his head sharply and asked, "Mr. Gao, now that thousands of reserves are on the top, even if there is a strong wind, we still can't repel the enemy army. We have no soldiers available, what should we do?"

Gao Qiang also looked at Zhao Jun, whose morale was soaring, and the cavalry began to hunt their own flanks. They began to slowly swallow the Fan and Zhongxing fronts from the side. If this goes on, defeat is inevitable, maybe an hour. Or things that happen two hours later can last until it gets dark at the most.

He stared at Zhao Yang's chariot with the banner flying after the charge and said with gritted teeth, "No, don't forget it, lord. The Zhongxing clan still has an extraordinary army that is useless!"

Gao Qiang pointed to the back of the Yinzhong Army of the Bank of China, the blue-headed soldiers who had been silent since entering the battlefield and sat quietly on the ground.

These people are dead Bai people, elites handed down by Muzi of the Bank of China, with their heads wrapped in blue scarves, there are about 500 people in total. With the grace of the clan, he practiced five formations day and night, and he was known as a warrior. Everyone is not afraid of death.

Bank of China Yin showed hesitation: "But they are my personal guards who stay in the Chinese army to protect me..."

"They stay here just to watch the success or failure, let the other generation go into battle, maybe there is a chance to win!"

Gao Qiang pointed at Zhao Yang, who was getting more and more aggressive in order to boost his morale: "The morale of Zhao's army is tied to Zhao Meng alone. If he can press his chariot with five hundred troops and slash his generals to capture the flag, then the enemy army will surely be defeated. Collapse! I am old and incompetent, and I have held a sword, please let me rush with the blue heads!"

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The two armies began to fight when the morning mist was hazy, unknowingly. It's almost time.

On the battlefield on the front line, the sound of swords and shields colliding everywhere, screaming and shouting are everywhere. On the front line that is several miles long, either the infantry is fighting. Either the chariots are chasing each other. This is not the gentle and elegant noble war in "Sima Fa" at all, but like pure mutual slaughter.

The Warring States era of fighting for the city, killing the city, fighting for the wild, and killing the wild has quietly arrived in Jin!

Casualties are increasing. All the soldiers of the Zhao clan had already thrown themselves into the battlefield. There were corpses, wounded and soldiers wielding swords and spears everywhere in the field. Their blood soaked the earth, turning the depression into a pool of blood, and shields could almost float in some places. Not only was the front part fighting, but with the development of the battle, the Zhao soldiers entered the formation of Fan and Zhongxing, and the enemy army also entered the weak part of the Zhao army, and the front lines became intertwined.

Zhao Wuxi was cautious and cherished his body very much. He did not take arrows and stones in person, but observed the battlefield behind the phalanx of military soldiers. From time to time, military orders are issued to adjust the local battle situation, and people are constantly transferred to occupy the upper hand to achieve greater results.

If things go on like this, victory will definitely belong to the Zhao family.

However, his eyes were also glancing at Zhao Yang. Jin's middle army officer was now behind Han Hu's clan. He was inspiring Han's weak-willed soldiers to withstand the pressure, and at the same time supervising the defeated Zhao Luo clan to regroup.

But Zhao Wuxi felt that he seemed to be too far ahead, and he was almost within the range of the enemy's arrows!

Wu Xie was about to send a messenger over to ask Zhao Yang to stay away from the front line, just to urge him later, but he heard the drumbeat suddenly again, and a violent rain of arrows shot at Han Hubu, causing them to panic, and then, From the enemy's formation, a strong **** rushed out!

The soldiers of the hundreds of Zhongxing clan were dressed strangely. They all wore pale turbans and short khaki jackets, almost blending in with the turquoise earth. The front row was full of tall, heavily armored soldiers with shields and swords, while the back row was full of slaughtered soldiers, all holding "staves" that were six or seven feet long.

During the fierce battle between the two armies, such a group of people suddenly appeared, which caught people off guard. Zhao Wuxi was also surprised when he saw it from a distance, and secretly said: "Is this the dead man of Bai people that Zhai Fengtu said? Finally sent them into battle..."

This is not good news.

At this time, the disciples of Han Hu's department also recovered, and began to step forward in trembling. However, the enemy on the opposite side launched the charge first, and behind the hundreds of dead soldiers were several rows of Fan's archers. They shot against the wind again, and the arrows were like rain. Many of the Han soldiers could not avoid them and fell to the ground. Although Han had a lot of archers, the effect of shooting arrows against the wind was extremely poor.

They were too close to each other, and the arrows were only two shots. Han Bing, who was rushing in front, had already come into contact with the dead Bai people.

Although most of these dead men are slaughtered, they have high fighting spirit. They raised their swords, shields and scepters in unison, shouting in unison: "Fall into the battle!"

The cries of the five hundred people shook the heavens and the earth, and the light cavalry horses several miles away neighed uncomfortably. Afterwards, these hundreds of people held sticks horizontally, accompanied by the rumbling drums, and shouted and fought hard, not avoiding the enemy, and not retreating even if they died.

The sword and shield are used to withstand the attack from the opposite side, and the real attack method of those people is the stick in their hand. The rod is a weapon that Bai Di likes to use. It was learned by the Zhongxing clan. Zhai Fengtu once said that the dead soldiers of the Zhongxing clan fought with iron rods, and everything they hit was broken, and everything they rushed was trapped...

The equipment of these dead soldiers is not common on the battlefield, and once the system appears, it will bring a strong sense of impact to people, and the effect is not bad.

The enemy did not throw these dead Bai people to Zhao Wuxi's side to face off against the soldiers, but to the front of Han Hu, the weakest coalition army.

The Bank of China obviously wanted to use the dead men of the Bai people to quickly break the crumbling front, because more than a hundred steps behind the line was where Zhao Yang's chariot banner was located!

In front of the heavy staff, Han's spears were long but useless. Zhao Wuxi saw with his own eyes that in just a few moments, as far as his line of sight could reach, at least a dozen of the spears of the Han soldiers were smashed and cut off by the weapons of these middle-ranking dead soldiers. The dead soldier waved his stick and moved forward. The Han soldiers were well equipped and wore leather armor.

Hundreds of dead soldiers from the Central Bank attacked the three thousand Han soldiers, and with the help of the strong wind and the long-range firepower of the friendly forces on the side, they actually gained the upper hand. Zhong Xingyin was also beating the battle drums in the main line. Following the military order, these dead soldiers marched forward, and they just cut a **** path among the heavy Han soldiers, and they moved forward for nearly a hundred paces.

The mere hundreds of people actually slowly disrupted the formation of more than 3,000 Han soldiers.

In the end, they actually broke through Han's line!

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"Follow me!" Zhao Wuxi had a premonition that something was wrong when the dead soldiers in the middle began to slam the Han soldiers' array, so he let the robber take over the command of the military pawns, and he himself took hundreds of fast-moving pawns and soldiers with him. The cavalry, from behind the formation, ran towards Zhao Yang's banner.

Looking at the battle situation, the Jinyang Army led by Yang Hu, Zhao Yibu and the Right Army of Lu Guo had already gained a firm foothold and began to counterattack slowly. And Zhao Wuxi's pawns and cavalry began to penetrate deep into the flanks of the enemy's front line and completed the outflanking. With a single blow, the enemy could be surrounded and killed.

However, the death of the Bank of China's corps caused another change in the battle situation.

Because of this sudden strong wind, Zhao Jun has already put all the reserve team in, and Zhao Yang has also rushed to a position so close to the front line. If Zhong Xing's beheading action works, the consequences will be disastrous!

As long as they can kill Zhao Yang, half of the Zhao army may collapse, and Erqian can take advantage of the situation to sweep the entire battlefield. By then, the army will be defeated like a mountain, even if the Zhao army still has the upper hand in other places. It's a matter.

So this is a race against time, Zhao Wuxi must be faster!

At this moment, the battle line has been stretched to several miles wide, Zhao Wuxi is on the most flank, and has already penetrated into the formation of Fan and Zhongxing, which is a full mile and a half away from the battle line of Han soldiers!

Just as he was rushing towards there~www.readwn.com~ Within a moment, Han Bing was easily penetrated by the dead men of the Bank of China. Han Hu was inexperienced and was scrambling to organize a counterattack, but to no avail.

"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!" Not only him, but the rest of the formation also sent people to help, but they were too far away to reach.

The situation was critical. Zhao Yang had only a hundred guards in black by his side, and his banner could not be easily retreated. If he retreated, it might trigger a chain reaction of panic among the soldiers and lead to the collapse of the battle.

But at this moment, Zhao Wuxi hoped that Zhao Yang could step back and avoid the edge of those who died in the Bank of China.

Today, the only people standing in front of those dead soldiers of the Bank of China and Zhao Yang's banner are the Zhao Luo Department of Wen County, which has not been reintegrated!

Everyone, including Zhao Luo, knew that Wen County's troops, except for the part that Zhao Guangde brought to Punan, were well-equipped, but fragile like silk...

PS: The second update is presented. The chapter in the early morning will be an anti-piracy chapter, so if you haven’t slept yet, don’t click to open it, wait for half an hour, or read it tomorrow (to be continued.)