Taiping Order

Chapter 207: Great victory, complete annihilation!

Since ancient times, defeats have fallen like mountains and fallen. Often, if you are not careful, you will fall into trouble and decline. When soldiers become declining, the collapse of the army will be like an avalanche and cannot be controlled at all.

When faced with a blow, Yuwen Tianxian even forced himself to run back and forth among the defeated army, barely gathering a force of troops, which had not completely collapsed and circled around. If it continued, even under the mysterious plan of successive generations Failure can also maintain the most basic state.

The losses will not be too tragic.

Yuwen Tianxian's characteristics of war generals were fully demonstrated at this time. Such generals are unlikely to win a big victory, but they are extremely difficult to encounter big defeats. Even if they suffer a big loss, they can still quickly gather their troops.

He may not be the best at fighting and rushing to the formation, but when he doesn't know who to send to a position, he must be the most stable among all the generals. Yu Wenhua also controls the strange beast to his uncle and gathers his subordinates.

But at this moment—

The roar of a loud roar exploded like thunder.

The ink-colored heavy armored cavalry appeared on the hillside. Ling Pingyang raised the big banner that Yan Xuanji gave him, and the scarlet battle flag rolled over. Five hundred heavy armored cavalry entered the battlefield and appeared from the flank.

The war horses galloped like thunder.

The soldiers of the Yuwen family saw the heavy cavalry appearing. The iron cavalry on the flanks were wearing different kinds of heavy armor. The generals in the head were extremely majestic, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, holding a long ink spear in hand, and the deputy generals on the side raised a big star, scarlet red The colored battle flag is like a flame falling from the sky.

A big word—

【plum】!

Ling Pingyang just instantly defeated the three heavy cavalry captains.

He rushed to the front, and the spear in his palm flew left and right. With each move, he would hit a person. His aura was like a rainbow, and he whistled: "From the mountain and the Pingyang is here!"

It's like thunder.

The heavy armored cavalry of the world's first-line corps appeared at the moment when the heavy cavalry was most suitable for the heavy cavalry to appear. The sound of the war horses falling down was dull like thunder. Lingpingyang made the heavy armored cavalry separate, and the five hundred heavy cavalry turned into five. The teams are all in shape like [Canyue].

And it is not a fight side by side, but a tear-through and chopping back and forth from different angles.

Five hundred armored cavalry, like five heavy Yanyue swords, cut the forces gathered by Yu Wen Tianxian. When they were running back and forth, they let the infantry in the formation kill each other from all directions. Five hundred But the man forced himself to exert the momentum of a thousand cavalry.

Yu Wentian looked silent. He looked at Yu Wenhua and said:

"You go and take the people and walk from the left."

Yu Wenhua was shocked: "Uncle!"

Yuwen Tianxian raised his gun and said in a deep voice: "I have never seen through Li Guanyi's formation. The general led the army and fell into such a big defeat. I should fight a way out."

"The general should die on the battlefield, but you are still young."

He stared at Ling Pingyang who was fighting for the horse.

The hundred cavalry behind him remained silent, and still had a stern heart. He raised the gun in his hand. Yuwen Tianxian drove the strange beast. Under such a great defeat, these hundred cavalry still gathered as fiery as fire. The warhead was drilled into the [Cannen Moon Formation].

"Eat the king's fortune and be loyal to the king."

"Ling Pingyang, come on!"

Yuwen Tianxian galloped and rushed, gathering the military power of five hundred cavalry in the mountains. He fought with Yuwen Tianxian for several times and took advantage of the momentum. The cavalry general with a rainbow of momentum and a defeated general is impossible to be the same as the general of the defeated army. Still, Yuwen Tianxian shot Lingpingyang heavy armor with one shot.

This quiet and indifferent general was also as fierce as fire at this moment.

Ling Pingyang grabbed the Xuan soldier tightly and laughed.

The young bravery seemed to have turned into a dragon behind it. The peak of the fifth heaven, the charm of the gods has been formed. Ling Pingyang roared and made a decisive move. After several rounds, with the blessing of the army, Yuwen Tianxian was in the hands of Ling Pingyang. The spear hit the mount's head hard.

The mount coughed up blood and fell down, Yu Wentian showed his arrogance and was suppressed by a shot, and then he was captured.

Yu Culture rushed out, gritted its teeth, and led dozens of light cavalry to rush across the battlefield.

The battlefield is already in chaos.

Even the regular army was defeated without fighting spirit, and it was difficult for them to resist the mob with a rainbow of morale. No, that was not a mob at all. The Yuwen family's army and these light cavalry were heavy in their hearts, and thoughts were surging. Appeared.

Who is it? Who is it? !

These Yuwen family soldiers were almost confused. Aren’t they fighting against the mobs? Shouldn't it be swept away? Why are there such an opponent, why do the cavalry suddenly break, and why are the crossbows and arrows endless?

Why did light cavalry and heavy cavalry come from both sides when they fled?

And at this time, an arrow spun through Yu Wen's shoulders.

Yu Weng groaned and handed the spear to his left hand, but the blazing fire was approaching.

Li Guan rode a kirin, and the kirin took a step and ran wildly. The battle halberd swept across and slashed vertically. The light cavalry blocking in front were picked up one by one by one by one by him. His heart beat wildly. He took a deep breath and held the battle halberd. There was also a **** smell in his mouth.

The battle halberd rushed forward, and he held his head up and raised the divine weapon in his palm.

With the blessing of the formation, he swept through it with just one move.

Yu Wen turned around to defend, and the internal energy collided and exploded a wave of air.

Yu Wenhua's body was directly knocked away, raised, and hit the ground heavily, opening his mouth to cough out blood. The military generals and generals had a strong spirit. His tiger's mouth burst, and his internal energy flowed. He stretched out his hand to draw his sword. Want to fight in the middle of the battle, but the halberd directly pressed against the throat.

Yu Wen suddenly opened his eyes wide, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the sharp edge of the battle halberd.

He suddenly stabbed his throat!

Li Guan raised his hand to pull the troops.

Yu Wen cut a hideous wound with his palm, but it never pierced the throat. The war halberd pierced his shoulders. The passing of blood finally made Yu Wen lose the power to commit suicide.

Li Guan gasped, the smell of blood was on his nose. The fighting skills of the martial arts and the battle on the battlefield were two levels that were absolutely different. The young man raised the weapon in his hand and shouted, "The enemy general has been taken down by us." ! ”

"Those who put down their weapons will not be killed!"

Fan Qing kicked over the iron-armored infantry in front of him and shouted, "Those who put down their weapons will not be killed!"

"Those who put down their weapons will not be killed!"

In all the way to attack the country, attacking the heart is the best, and be sure to first accept the heart.

The louder the shouting sound, like thunder roaring. I saw the main general fall off his horse and the iron cavalry galloping on the battlefield. I don’t know who started first. The sound of weapons falling to the ground was crisp, and these infantrymen had completely lost their fighting spirit.

Li Guanyi sat on the Qilin, gasping for breath, looking at the chaotic battlefield.

Fan Qing, Lei Laomeng, and many more. The young and strong men who were forced to go up the mountain were holding weapons tightly. They knew that at this time, they had recovered and realized the crazy beating of their hearts. You must make your ears deaf, and hold your weapon uncontrollably.

He gasped and his mind was blank.

They saw their chief general sitting on the back of Qilin and raised the weapon in their hands.

At this time, Fan Qing realized that he could not control his palms trembled when he held something too hard, which was completely different from his **** courage when he killed the official. He held the knife even harder and looked at the young general.

Hearing him shout:

"wind!"

So they all raised their weapons.

He shouted: "Wind, strong wind!"

There is no war drums or military music.

The heart beating wildly under the chest, and the blood rushes in my ears.

It's the war drum!

………

After the battle, we gathered the troops, and then cleaned all the surrender's armor, armor, weapons, and weapons. This part of the task was handed over to the Pang Shuiyun who rushed over. Pang Shuiyun was the core of the former Taiping Duke army. Plan the master.

He is very familiar with these things.

It was also his request to leave Yu Wen Tianxian and Yu Wenhua's lives.

It is the purpose of the subsequent use.

Ling Pingyang and others 500 heavy armored cavalry attacked the defeated army this time, but it was completely unscathed. The first-line cavalry corps, second only to the three major cavalry, showed the ability. Ling Pingyang and other 500 heavy cavalry turned over and dismounted. This person in his thirties was over thirty years old. The cavalryman took off his bag, saluted and said:

"In the Xialing Pingyang, I heard that Li..."

He didn't know what to call him, so he said in a deep voice: "General Li was trapped by people and led his troops to come. Five hundred cavalry were under the general's command, waiting for the order."

Five hundred cavalry salutes in an orderly manner.

He was solemn and stern, and was covered in heavy armor, like a beast of steel, without squinting eyes, and obeying orders, exuding a terrifying and oppressive nature of a top professional-level strong army.

Li Guanyi didn't mention it, and the other soldiers under his command, including Fan Qing, were shocked when he looked at the steel monster wearing heavy armor.

The five hundred heavily armored cavalry were also silently watching these most of the armorless and light armored people. They did not have such exquisite armor and weapons, but they also had a calm aura surrounding them, between their eyebrows. , the fear and panic of the people has faded away.

Calm and solemn.

Ling Pingyang saw the curiosity in these people's eyes.

That kind of curiosity also comes with an instinctive thinking about how such a guy should defeat him.

This is no longer the gentle gaze of plants and cattle and sheep, but the gaze of a group of predators who have exposed their fangs and tasted blood and triumphant success.

Li Guanyi's command was 1,800 people, and the 500 people were themselves elite private soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion, most of them were archers on the entry threshold, and a group of martial artists who entered the country.

The rest became bandits who became bandits. Before Li Guanyi and others arrived, they had been trained hard for a month by the thirty-three Taiping soldiers found by Pang Shuiyun.

Even if it was this month of training, and when Li Guan came here after that, the four or five days spent at Yuwen's family, the time spent on Yuwen's family to arrange the array was only more than a month, but only the elite strong army knew about it. .

Apart from long-term training, a systematic and elite training.

There is another way to make the new recruits mature quickly in a very short time.

battlefield.

A warrior rolled on the battlefield of cruel cold weapons. He didn't die, and became a veteran. He had seen blood and was no longer afraid of the fighting of swords. Changes in mentality were extremely important at this level.

In this battle against the second-tier level of the intra-brave legion, even if it was relied on the [Qiyue Formation], the loss was not great, but it was still **** and killed people.

This is no longer a mob.

It's a pack of wolves.

After Changsun Wuqi, who led the light cavalry to complete the roundabout tactics, came back, he had to continue to fulfill his duties as a logistics officer. He lost lightly and gained lightly. The time spent was not short, but he just handed over the report as soon as possible.

The Yuwen family's army surrendered only about 2,000 people, some died in battle, some were killed by the river, some escaped, and more than one thousand people died in battle, and those who knew this number At that time, Yu Wen Tianxian, who had become a prisoner, twitched his cheeks. On the one hand, Li Guan had 1,800 people, and only more than 1,600 people were left. Even if there was [Qiyue Formation], even if it was a water attack, even if Li Guan rushed into the formation, there were heavy cavalry breaking in. The gap in hard power is still terrible, and there is also a team of crossbows on the opposite side.

More than a hundred people were killed in battle, and many of the remaining were injured.

In addition, there were many alive horses, and there were 3,500 armors, weapons, food, etc., and they were all transported back.

The teenager has been silent for a long time.

The soldiers fought fiercely, and as long as they stepped onto the battlefield, they would definitely die.

This is also something that military strategists and generals must face.

Ling Pingyang noticed the mentality of the young general, so he took the initiative to change the topic and said, "It's a pity that the complete annihilation was not completed. If he was completely captured, he would have a great reputation."

Suddenly a gentle voice came: "That's not necessarily."

Ling Pingyang was shocked and turned his head, but saw that the simple camp was lifted up. Several women walked in. The leader was wearing leather armor, with a veil on his face, but his eyes were exposed. He was already very beautiful. It’s Nangong Wumeng.

Fan Qing bowed and said, "General, these girls have brought back three or four hundred defeated soldiers."

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

"The enemy killed 1,163 people in battle, and 337 people who escaped were all there."

Although Fan Qing did not understand military tactics, in such a chaotic world, the soldiers and horses in the world fought each other for more than 300 years. He also knew what this meant—

Completely wiped out!

Kill or surrender!

Fan Qing's heart beat hard and his breathing became heavy.

The boy suddenly thought of the gentleman's words.

Annihilation war is a battle where all or most of the enemies are killed or captured alive, and completely deprived of the enemy of combat effectiveness.

Ling Pingyang didn't know how to speak for a moment, and only wonder was left.

Fan Qing, Lei Laomeng, the doctors, and the young people.

They cheered for victory because they could live, because of a heavier thing burning in their hearts, their eyes were bright, their clothes were torn, and there were traces of blood. They were excited and their friends left The sadness hugs each other with great force because of the catharsis of living.

Then he roared and screamed at the sky.

They appeared on the battlefield in this chaotic world for the first time. These guys who were just considered a mob in this era, stepped into the world like a bull with a silence. The first battle was [winning with less] 】【Win to defeat the strong】【Annihilation War】 record.

Ling Pingyang looked at these soldiers deeply and said, "But you can intercept so many defeated soldiers? Even if they have abandoned their armor, they can't catch them even if they run around."

It's not a joke to throw away your helmet and armor.

But it's true.

At this moment, it was still late summer, and it was extremely hot. In the case of a defeated army, the armor was stuffy and heavy, which would make one run slowly. The defeated army was thinking of a thought, that was, to run faster than their comrades and throw down their armor. , throwing down the bag and throwing away the sword, just hoping to run faster.

Nangong Wumeng threw away the short knife in his hand and said leisurely: "According to the old man named Pang, we left some traps in the retreat opposite, but there were only a shortage of soldiers and generals, so we definitely couldn't keep many people on the other side. , and then, this sister comes."

"Just playing a piano song, and the hundreds of warriors without armor started to mess up."

"I found someone and took them back soon."

Ling Pingyang said in surprise: "A soldier Yin and Yang family who are good at military formations?"

A gentle voice came: "This general was joking, but their mood was already broken. If the army was calm and there was a general, my piano sound would be of no use."

A woman walked over, with beautiful appearance, her hair was like a cloud, and her temperament was extremely quiet.

Li Guanyi's movements stumbled slightly.

Murong Qiushui.

A small head suddenly appeared behind my aunt, with silver hair hanging down, and there was no expression on her face. Murong Qiushui smiled, stretched out his hand to the young general over there, and said, "Li Nuer?"

Ling Pingyang: "..."

Fan Qing: “…”

Pang Shuiyun: “…”

The three of them subconsciously looked at the peerless ruthless man who broke the second line corps as soon as they debuted, and fought an annihilation battle, and his mind was a little sucked for a moment.

It seems that there is no way to associate this general who rides a kirin, waving two feet of meter-of-thousand-foot-meter-old battle halberd, wears general-level iron pagoda heavy armor, and howling back and forth on the battlefield with the name [Li Nuer].

Only the most beautiful man in the world laughed out loud.

Li Guan grabbed the pen next to him and wanted to knock it on Nangong Wumeng's head.

Nangong Wumeng had already slipped through the wind. Li Guanyi was wearing armor and looked at the aunt over there, letting all the generals retreat, and then walked over and said, "Auntie, why are you here?"

Murong Qiushui reached out and touched Li Guanyi's hair, looking at the scars on the boy's face:

"Here, come and see you."

"By the way, I'll give Li Nuer some gifts."

Li Guanyi grabbed his aunt's wrist and looked into her internal energy. He felt Murong Qiushui's breath and frowned: "Auntie, your Dharma image has not been solved yet. You cannot use your soul and "The Twelve Levels of the Tower of the Smoky Rain in Jiangnan."

Murong Qiushui knocked Li Guanyi’s forehead without hesitation.

When the outsider was away, she turned back to Li Guanyi's familiar aunt, and seemed very angry:

"You are trying hard, why do you want me to cherish?"

Behind Murong Qiushui, the silver-haired girl had no expression on her face and nodded vigorously.

Murong Qiushui said: "When you fight like this, even if there is a Qilin, facing the sixth-level famous general with a military formation, there is a possibility of serious injury or death!"

The silver-haired girl nodded hard again.

Murong Qiushui reached out to poke Li Guanyi's forehead, and then noticed that Li Guan's qi was floating, just as Murong Qiushui said, "The Great Fire" is impossible to use it for a long time.

Even his body was not very serious at this moment, and there were wounds bleeding under his armor.

I just dealt with, but because of my physical body, the injury that might have been shocked to death, but now it is only a medium-level injury. The golden elixir that finally gathered was directly exhausted.

But he could not show any signs of weakness or injury.

Therefore, he is still wearing armor at this moment.

Murong Qiushui looked at the young man in front of him, wearing heavy armor, and had experienced the battle between blood and fire. His temperament changed from the original gentleness and tranquility to a firm and sharp temperament, like a sword that quenched and opened its edge.

She stretched out her hand and stroked the child's eyebrows and eyes, and before she knew it, she had grown up.

Murong Qiushui didn't know whether it was a relief or a faint sadness, but no matter what, she knew that the child who was protected by her and who wanted to practice piano and write every day could no longer go back to the past.

She knew that such a tiger-like person would never look back after rushing out.

The Yuwen family's army seemed to have been swallowed, and the civilians who were recruited by them were temporarily stayed under Chongshan. Pang Shuiyun, Changsun Wuqi and others completed the subsequent arrangements and repairs. At this moment, Li Guanyi returned.

Murong Qiushui asked Li Guan to remove the armor from his body.

The boy was silent and took off the heavy armor. The Taoist robe under the armor had already been soaked, and the energy was transmitted to penetrate the iron pagoda armor. On one side of this heavy armor, there was an extremely ferocious piercing mouth. Yuwen Tian During the confrontation, Yuwen Tianxian directly broke through the defense of Tiefu Tu armor.

At that time, Li Guan sideways to avoid the killing, and the tiger roars also cut off the opponent's armor. Murong Qiushui stretched out his hand and pressed the wound on Li Guanyi's body, which was actually scabbed and recovering at an incredible speed. , but for Murong Qiushui, who has watched Li Guanyi grow up from three years old to now, such a wound is even more heartbreaking than her own injury.

Murong Qiushui treated Li Guanyi's wound, and the silver-haired girl handed the thing there expressionlessly.

And the seven doctors were also healing other wounded people.

"Hey, General Li Guan, the old man named Pang over there is going to come over and talk about the subsequent arrangements, what else to say-" Nangong Wumeng came over like a street walk, pushed open the door and came in.

I saw Li Guanyi wearing only half-body armor and exposing his upper body to deal with his injuries.

Nangong Wumeng's voice suddenly stopped.

Then rub it and open the distance.

Tingdeng hid behind the door and stammered, "You, you, what are you doing?!"

Li Guanyi said angrily: "Healing, I'm not a stubborn person. What do you think you want to do?"

Nangong Wumeng said, "You, you, Mr. Pang, want you to tell me about the future prisoner handling and where this army will go!" She turned around and covered her face and ran away wildly. The silver-haired girl looked at the beauty with a face. There was no expression on it, and then he shook his head.

His hair was shaking, as if he was a little proud.

Turning around, he looked at the upper body that the boy met.

Take your eyes away.

At the same time, on another mountain, the old man in green clothes and the old man Si Ming remained silent.

Si Ming looked at the air and said, "...The evil spirit of the military, like a dragon or a tiger, like a fire smoke, like a fire light, are all fierce generals. Be good, this mountain is as angry as a rainbow, we two old men guard here, beware of it What reinforcements are useless.”

"I'll look at it, Murong Qiushui has also gone."

"Although this little girl is only in the fifth level of the soul cultivation, she has a skillful skill. I am afraid that there are not many people in the world who surpass her in [The Way of Piano Sound]. Speaking of which, that boy asked me to give her the same skills. The detoxification of the Dharma image is coming…”

"Speaking of this, are you the only two left in your immediate descendants..."

Si Ming suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing. The old man felt his scalp numb. The black turtle's magic image was shocked. He raised his claws and directly blocked Si Ming's mouth, asking this old guy to shut up quickly and not say anything. Go down.

Si Ming then stopped talking and smiled dryly and said that he had said the wrong thing.

Sword maniac, don’t be angry or something.

No response.

Si Ming turned his head curiously, and the sword energy rushed to the face. Just taking a step, the energy overturned Si Ming to the ground, ate a mouthful of sand, and the sword energy slashed in front of him.

The old man in green clothes had turned into a sword light and rushed away!

(End of this chapter)