Three Kingdoms.

Chapter 2302: Birth determines the lower limit, learning determines the upper limit

  Chapter 2302 Birth determines the lower limit Learning determines the upper limit

  Amidst the panic, the Qiang people also rushed towards Gao Wutong and the others, but somewhat slower, and the queue was not very neat.

  The current situation of the Qiang people is in Gao Wutong's plan.

When the Qiang people commanded their own people, they also used the horn horn to represent the command to charge, and they also blew a long call. Gao Wutong had already asked his subordinates to blow such a charge horn before, and the Qiang people obviously I didn't realize this, so that when the leader of the Qiang people gave the order to blow the trumpet, the orders overlapped.

Just like running ahead on the track is also a tactic, Gao Wutong's Huren orders disrupted the rhythm of the Qiang people. Spreading the fan, on the other hand, the Qiang people suspected that there were ambushes in other hills, so the formation of the Qiang people was not neat, and not all of them were facing Gao Wutong.

Of course, if Gao Wutong waited a little longer, he did not choose this opportunity, then whether it was the Qiang people in the vanguard who discovered the hills and there was no threat, and then organized the queue, or the Beigong who suspected that there was an ambush on the two wings in the rear was determined. After safety is secured, bringing troops to catch up will eliminate these weak points of the Qiang people, thus putting Gao Wutong into a passive situation.

  On the battlefield, whoever can catch the opponent's flaws for a moment will have an advantage and be more likely to win.

   This point is Wen Hou Lu Bu's unique skill.

  A person's origin determines the lower limit of the person, and a person's learning ability will determine the upper limit of the person. The starting line is illusory, but learning step by step and improving knowledge can allow people to reach a higher level.

  Gao Wutong was under Lu Bu, and in the process of moving to the Western Regions, he only learned two or three points at most, but it was enough to deal with these Qiang people in Longyou.

  The Qiang people shouted loudly, some held knives, some raised guns, and some opened their bows and mounted arrows...

  Gao Wutong's roar was mixed with the roar of horseshoes: "Raise the shield! 』

  The small round shields turned out in an instant, and the rider leaned forward slightly and lowered his head, covering the neck of the horse with the armor of his body, and then the round shield covered his face and the top of the horse's head.

The arrows of the Qiang people fell down, and the crackling arrows either pierced or smashed down, and fell on the armor and shield, like hail falling from the sky, but the Qiang people's arrows of different specifications only looked scary, but actually The upper lethality is not very great. The excellent iron armor and the iron-covered round shield bounce off most of the arrows. Even if some arrows are stuck on the body, they still fail to hit the vitals and cannot achieve a single blow. deadly effect.

  『Throw the gun! Prepare! 』

In fact, at this time, it should be the most suitable to use a strong crossbow, but it is a pity that the Protectorate of the Western Regions is far away from Chang'an after all, and the transfer of some military equipment is more troublesome. Gao Wutong and others cannot all equip the cavalry crossbow, but it is relatively simple Throwing the gun has become the current choice.

  Gao Wutong asked his subordinates to take the spears when the first round of arrow rain fell, and then ordered the throwing after the second round of arrow rain from the Qiang people!

At this time, the two sides were already very close. In the Qiang formation, the Qiang cavalry at the front had hastily put down their bows and was about to replace them with knives and guns, while the Qiang in the back row were still eager to shoot. The third arrow didn't have much defense...

  The whistling of the thrown gun almost surpassed the sound of horseshoes at this moment, like the sneer of death, and the bone-chilling breath enveloped the Qiang queue in an instant.

The next moment, the sound of "poofing" when the gun was thrown into the flesh was covered by the sound of horseshoes, screams, falls and collisions. It was originally a tactic used in the Western Regions to deal with armored soldiers, but now it is placed On the Qiang people...

   Immediately, the whole area was turned on their backs!

  Even if he didn't get stabbed in the vitals, he was only injured and fell off the horse, but if he fell off the horse at this speed, he would still be seriously injured if he didn't die. The most frightening thing is that the horse is stabbed by a spear, and under the stress reaction, even the horse and the horse are suddenly thrown out of control, often killing both the horse and the horse, and the cavalry who followed them at high speed, basically If they were unable to dodge, those soldiers who were seriously injured or fell off their horses, even if they were not killed by the fall, would most likely be trampled to death by the horseshoes behind them.

  『The spears in the front row are ready! 』

  Gao Wutong roared.

The frontmost cavalry began to raise their spears, placed them in front of the horses, and spread out a little, forming a sharp point of charge, while the other cavalry followed behind these cavalry, forming a thick column, Such an array allows every soldier to concentrate on facing the enemy in the first time, and has depth, so that the soldiers in the front row can get the best protection from the left, right and back comrades, so that they can concentrate on facing the enemy in front.

  Standard spears are basically Zhang Er...

  If Mr. Zhang was on the side, he would definitely call, mine is longer!

  Second Master Guan would say contemptuously, mine is even bigger!

  Liu Bei is laughing, laughing without saying a word...

   Well, although the above is all a joke, anyone who faces such a row of spears with a standard length of two feet, will feel unable to laugh, and will tremble involuntarily.

Among the ranks of the Qiang people, most of them are not monsters who can fight ten at a time, wear heavy armor for three, and can sprint as fast as a 100-meter champion when dismounted. Herdsmen, who at most hunt or something in their daily time, have no room to fight back when facing spear cavalry like Gao Wutong.

Looking at the Qiang people who were pierced by spears, they were either thrown or picked up, and listening to the miserable screams in front of them, the leaders of the Qiang people were mixed with fear and anger, like splashing blood, which was unstoppable The ground erupted, "Kill it!" Get close to them! It's useless to get close to their spears! 』

  The Qiang headman waved his saber and shouted hoarsely.

   To a certain extent, this is true, because Zhanger’s spear is indeed not good for melee combat, but the Qiang people don’t know that the Han cavalry basically has three weapons...

   Bow, knife, gun or spear.

   There are even some cavalrymen who prepare one or two personal weapons according to their own habits, such as hammers, axes, iron halberds, or something weird.

Therefore, when the Qiang people wanted to rush into the inner circle of the Han cavalry, they found that the Han cavalry didn't even hesitate, so they immediately threw their spears, and then pulled out a handful. Longer swords come out...

  The Qiang people can’t understand this kind of behavior of the Han people, because even if most Qiang people have two or three weapons, they will not throw them away on the battlefield at will. The reason is naturally because they are poor and reluctant.

What made the Qiang people feel even more broken was that when both sides gradually lost their horse speed, the Qiang people finally paid a heavy price and withstood Gao Wutong's charge. It can't be reflected, but it's because the damage is still one-sided in the fight, which makes the morale of the Qiang people gradually lose their strength...

  Yun Er's riding skills are actually not very good.

On the one hand, Yuner's weight itself is relatively heavy, which makes his horse tired easily. On the other hand, Yuner is a monk halfway through, coupled with his larger body and a bit bulkier, in no way can it compare to those who have played on horseback since childhood In the process of fighting, he was hit by three consecutive Qiang people, and finally fell off his horse.

As soon as Yun Er landed on the ground, two long knives and two long spears greeted him immediately. With a howl, Yun Er swung an iron rod, smashed open the two long knives and swung a long spear, Then he grabbed the remaining spear and yanked it back violently!

   Before the Qiang could let go, he fell off his horse with a groan.

  Yun Er laughed loudly, brandished the iron rod, caught up with two steps, and then he smashed it down with one stick, and the Qiang people were immediately confused!

Yun Er picked up the corpse and smashed it to the other side, knocking down a Qiang cavalryman and his horse who rushed forward, then roared and swept across the ground, breaking the hooves of another Qiang cavalryman. The man with the horse fell aside!

"Hahaha! 』

  Yun Er yelled, his body like a black bear is more flexible on the ground, and he is not afraid of ordinary knives, guns and arrows when wearing iron armor, as long as he focuses on avoiding the collision of horses. On the other hand, Yun Er's iron rod is considered a blunt blow. Even if the opponent wears armor, it cannot be exempted from its damage. For example, the leg joints of a war horse, even if Yun Er touches it slightly, it will fracture immediately without saying a word …

  The leader of the Qiang people saw it from a distance, pointed at Yun Er and shouted frantically: "Kill him!" shoot him! 』

Some Qiang soldiers rushed towards Yun Er, and some Qiang people shot arrows at Yun Er with their bows. However, Yun Er looked clumsy on horseback, but he was very flexible on the ground, picking up a corpse on the ground, He blocked most of the attacks, and picked up a small ax dropped by someone who didn't know, and threw it at the leader of the Qiang people.

  Yun Er's combat level on horseback...

It's really not very good, but standing on the ground now, it's almost like a spirit emissary. The howl of the Qiang leader successfully attracted Yun Er's attention. He waved an iron rod and smashed it all the way. Ordinary Qiang people don't pay much attention to it at all, they just focus on finding trouble with the leader of the Qiang people, and they don't even notice when they are hit by two arrows on their backs, hanging slantly on their bodies.

Yun Er brandished an iron rod, swept across and smashed violently, and there was almost no one in his men. The Han cavalry behind Yun Er also raised their knives to expand the results of the battle. Those farther away simply shot and killed the Qiang people with bows and arrows. Soon they approached the leader of the Qiang people, and the Qiang people were shocked by the aggressiveness of Yun Er and others, and they were somewhat timid and did not dare to go forward.

The queue of the Qiang tribe panicked. The Qiang people in front of Yun Er wanted to avoid it, while those in other places rushed here subconsciously. In such an emergency situation, the leader of the Qiang people should play a role in adjusting The function is to orderly command the advance and retreat of the Qiang people, but it is a pity that the leader of the Qiang people is being killed by Yun Er at this time, screaming and frightened, where is there any free time to command the troops?

The blood and sweat on the face of the leader of the Qiang people belonged to others as well as his own. He always thought that he was a great brave general. He was stronger, but now, his confidence disappeared in front of Yun Er.

  『Call Nima, tell you to point at me! hold head high! Head over here! come over! Watch me smash it! 』

The more Yun Er fought, the more crazy he became, screaming, even when he got excited, he yelled in Yun Rong's local accent. The Qiang people couldn't understand what he was shouting at all, but seeing Yun Er's ferocious face, More or less know that it is definitely not a good word...

The Qiang leader desperately raised his knife and slashed down. Yun Er raised his stick, one of them was on the horse, and the other was under the horse. It was numb from the shock, and the second knife couldn't cut at all, so I could only urge the horse to leave Yun Er quickly, trying to recover as much as possible.

But the leader of the Qiang people almost immediately heard the warning sound of the Qiang people around him, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat, and he turned his head suddenly, only to see Yun Er waving an iron rod like a nimble blind man, and flinging it over, landed on the iron rod. It was also stained with who knows who's blood foam and bone dregs, and it smashed down towards his back with a howl!

The leader of the Qiang people tried to avoid it, but it was already too late. After howling halfway, he was hit in the back of the waist, and his whole body was like being folded in half. fell off the horse...

  The leader of the Qiang people who didn't even think of a name died.

  The Qiang people around were stunned and couldn't believe their eyes for a moment.

  Gao Wutong took the opportunity to shout, "Wan Sheng! The enemy will give the head! The Han army is victorious! 』

  『The enemy will give the head! The Han army is victorious! 』

  『Wan Sheng! Victory! 』

  When this news is shouted by both the enemy and us on the battlefield, the reactions are completely different. The morale of Gao Wutong's cavalry of the Han army was greatly boosted, while the soldiers of the Qiang people were demoralized and everyone was in danger.

  After a while, the Qiang vanguard troops who lost their command suddenly dispersed. Even though the Qiang people still had the upper hand, they lost their fighting spirit and subconsciously fled in the direction of the Qiang people's own team...

"Notice! withdraw troops! Retreat! 』

  After driving away a little bit, Gao Wutong took the reins of the horse, stopped the horse, and waved his arms at the same time, "Clean the battlefield, clean the battlefield!" Prepare to evacuate! 』

  Yun Er rushed over murderously with unrestrained anger, and his eyes widened, "What are you doing? ! What are you doing? Why didn't you chase after me? 』

  Gao Wutong laughed, stretched out his thumb and gestured towards Yun Er, "You did a good job this time!" This Qiang leader, you killed well! You are the best in this game! 』

Yun Er was stunned for a moment, and then his ferocious complexion turned into a silly one, as if a Erha had returned to his body, touching the back of his head with a fleshy hand, hehehe laughed, As if you guys continue to praise me, praise me more, most of the evil spirits in your body dissipate immediately.

"When the Qiang people saw our wolf smoke, they thought we had an ambush here, and then the Qiang people's team would definitely slow down and search around, so we could see the smoke slowing down in the distance, which meant that we In a short time, you only need to face these Qiang strikers in front of you..." Gao Wutong jumped off his horse, patted Yuner on the shoulder, "Then you killed the leader of the Qiang strikers so quickly. After a while, the Qiang people will definitely be more careful, and it can be regarded as buying us more time...』

  Yun Er opened his mouth wide open and laughed, "What did I say, just look at mine...frog hahahaha..."

  『Wait, don’t shake around, you still have arrows hanging on your back! Come, help disarm, call the doctor over here! 』Gao Wutong greeted and asked Yun Er to find a place nearby to sit down.

A doctor who accompanied the army stepped forward, um, he was not a pure doctor, at most he was a soldier who had learned some simple Jinchuang techniques, and was responsible for treating the soldiers' wounds after the war. He doesn't need to participate in the rotation, and he doesn't need to be in the first row every time he charges.

  Learn more skills, and those with one more ability will be ranked behind when they die. This is not only clear to the Han people, but even the brutal barbarians know that in the chaos of China, they can only plow the fields and do nothing else, and die first, while craftsmen who know some crafts can get a chance to survive...

  The doctor pulled out the arrow stuck in Yun Er's back, then sprayed a mouthful of strong wine on it, cleaning the wound.

  Yun Er grinned, turned around and snatched the gourd of spirits from the doctor, and took a sip.

  Gao Wutong reached out and snatched it, and returned it to the doctor, "This is not drinkable, and I have to keep it to save other people's lives!" I want to drink, I'll buy you a drink when I finish playing later...』

"it is good! That's a deal! Yun Er didn't care about the pain on his back, "By the way, what did you mean just now... that we didn't actually have an ambush here?" 』

  『There’s really nothing here...』Gao Wutong laughed a few times, then sat down beside Yun Er, took the water bag on the side, filled a few mouthfuls and handed it to Yun Er, 『Don’t kill those wounded soldiers! Keep it all! 』

Soldiers of the Han army were patrolling the battlefield, picking up the weapons that had been left behind, and then inspecting some valuable things in the battlefield. After the order, he responded, ignoring the wailing wounded Qiang people.

  Yun Er was also polite, raised the water bag and drank water, then looked around, "Aha, I didn't realize it, but you are actually kind of bad?" Are you saving it for the Qiang people behind? 』

  『Haha...』 Gao Wutong clapped his hands, stood up, looked at the smoke and dust in the distance, and shouted, 『A stick of incense! It's time for a joss stick of incense to recuperate, it's time to eat, to drink, to move faster! If you can't hold back your feces, you can solve it by yourself! Don't wait for half a day to pull on me! 』

  In fact, in long-distance Mercedes-Benz, generally speaking, there is less excrement and urine. Shit can probably be held back, unless it is diarrhea. And if they can't hold back their urine, most of them will choose to pee directly on the horse's back, and then be blown by the wind, which is to give warm care like rain and fog...

  Of course when I get to the place, I will be beaten up by the guys behind me...

  Gao Wutong said vulgar words, but ordinary soldiers were more acceptable, and they all responded immediately.

  『I just said that Wang Er Er, you smell so bad...』

"roll! That's your own stink! 』

"Hahaha! 』

  The Han cavalry laughed, full of joy of victory.

  (end of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like