The sage of Qian Guowen, Yao Zizhan, wrote many frontier fortress poems when he was young, praised the bitter cold of the frontier fortresses, praised the heroes of the generals in **** battles, and depicted magnificent war scenes;

Since he served as the governor of the three sides, although he often wrote poems and lyrics, he no longer touched on the subject matter of the Serbian army there.

The more difficult it is to look directly at things in reality, the more exaggerated it will be in artistic interpretation, as if it was deliberately stacked with layers of thick powder to forcibly cover its original appearance. , In order to deceive yourself and others on a spiritual level.

War, that's it.

The weapon hits the armor, and the sparks on the armor are just the simplest appetizer;

The splash of blood is easily reminiscent of a beautiful picture, but in fact, when the piles of thick red appear in front of you, what you see is the "black" that makes your heart palpitating full of your sight. ；

Followed by the screams and wailings one after another, plus intestines, brains, etc., which were originally the most scarce and rare in daily life, at this time, it was suddenly slow.

Fighting with cold weapons is often more tragic, and it is easy to create a purgatory on earth.

The difference is that in this purgatory, are you a man... or a ghost?

obviously,

Under the brutal and straightforward offensive of the Yan army, the Northern Qiang Cavalry finally couldn't stand it.

Humans and ghosts have been given clear positions at this time;

They instinctively wanted to withdraw from this battlefield and try to stay away from these intrepid Yan people.

But the frightening thing is that the Yan army is still reluctant. It's not that you want to withdraw. I will defeat you and retreat.

I just want to kill you, crush you, kill you!

The morale of the two sides is declining very quickly, especially when the Northern Qiang Cavalry saw Yan Ren clearly hit a few swords in his body, and his bones appeared, but they still bite his tribe’s neck with his teeth.

They collapsed.

Fighting between the Northern Qiang tribes, and then having friction with Gan Ning, the peak period was only a short period of time after the founding of the country in the northwest of the Qiang Kingdom, but it was quickly destroyed by the Qiang Town.

The combat style of the army is often in a weak position in front of the Northern Qiang people. The feeling of breaking the wrist with the advantage of the cavalry and a behemoth will gradually bring to the Northern Qiang people...Zhu Xia Zhi The country is just so self-esteem.

However, for a hundred years, the combat power of Ganren has often been the object of mockery by the great powers of the Xia Dynasty.

Facing the same type of cavalry ceiling with higher combat quality, no worse equestrianism and shooting skills than himself, better armor than himself, and more experience in battle formation than his own cavalry ceiling, and on the premise that the opponent is inspired to regard death as his own morale...

Was overturned by a slap,

Is it hard to understand?

Supervisor Mingya almost stared at the battle ahead. He saw the warriors under his command running backwards like a howling ghost and howling. He saw his army formation, like sand that was knocked over by a foot after standing up, and began to pour. Let it go.

Originally, the Lancers were divided into two army formations. Previously, they dispersed separately and deliberately let the Yan army a "life", but now, it has become the most ridiculous initiative to dismantle itself in order to ask the other to "divide and break it." Foolishness.

However, Superintendent Ming Ya did not think he was stupid, nor did he think there was any problem with his previous order;

the reason is simple,

Faced with this kind of opponent,

Even if the army is assembled, can you stop it?

In such a situation, even if you double your troops and horses, can you change the fate of being crushed?

As for now,

I even had to be thankful that half of the warriors had been removed from the battlefield early, so that they would not be overthrown in such a panic.

Rescue?

How to save it?

Fill in the remaining soldiers and horses?

Not to mention whether the 10,000 left over can feed the Yan Ren’s appetite, it is the visible damage in front of his eyes, which is enough to make Governor Mingya unable to breathe. At the same time, it has fundamentally affected him in the north after returning. Position among the tribes of Qiang.

The tribal customs of the Northern Qiang people are actually very similar to those of the barbarians. The one with the big fist is the king, and the fighting power of the warriors under his command is the confidence of the leader to speak.

the most important is,

He Mingya Supervisor just came to help the Ganren to beat the drums, pick up and drop them, and then get the "Promotion of Officials" from the Ganren, so as to better participate in the hegemony of the Northern Qiang Land;

Not really, I'm a great helper and loyal!

"Withdraw troops, withdraw troops!"

Everything I originally felt good about myself, and my original self-confidence was full, at this moment, I was completely overwhelmed.

Supervisor Mingya gave the order to withdraw troops. He stopped fighting and didn't want to fight anymore. If you want to leave, just leave, why bother to go shopping with me here?

Accompanied by the desolate sound of rhino horns, after receiving the order to retreat, the last bit of resistance of the Northern Qiang people also died out, and the last bit of psychological burden was gone. Everyone, let's run away.

Since ancient times, why has the Lord General valued the morale that seems to be illusory, because the so-called "fight to the last soldier" can only happen in the most extreme cases, and most of the time the result of a war is the defeat of one side. end.

It stands to reason,

It should be fine now.

The morale of the Northern Qiang Cavalry from the soldiers to the generals was destroyed, and the combat objective in the conventional sense had been achieved.

But for Zheng Fan,

This,

not enough.

The Northern Qiang Cavalry still has an organizational system, and their leader can also exercise restraint and instructions on his tribe.

The current rout is only temporary, although it is common sense that an army that has just experienced a rout can hardly take up the responsibility of frontal combat in a short period of time;

but,

The promises and rewards of people,

Enough to make their leader take the risk again and stick again.

And they have experienced this kind of opponents who are beaten up frontally with fear, they will be more frightened when they face you next, and they may even turn around in fright when they see you turning back, but for you, this is even more frightening. nausea.

Black Dragon Banner,

It was already caught under Zheng Fan's shoulders early.

Paixiu under the crotch didn't need to order, he already understood what his master meant, and started to rush.

Chen Xianba, Zheng Man, and Liu Dahu each carried their flags and followed closely behind them. Sword Saint Aming and Xu Chuang guarded the prince at all times.

Pi Xiu is the totem of Yan Ren;

Wang Qi is the highest symbol of the Yan people’s military;

The Black Dragon Banner is the soul of the Yan people;

When all the elements are gathered together,

That is god,

Do not,

It is an existence that transcends a **** in the religious sense.

He can let you continue to think, instead of obscure blind obedience, he can let you in a sober state, willingly, rather than numb and stiff like a puppet;

Wang Qi,

Since passing by on the battlefield,

immediately,

The Yan Army knights who were still in the rush, separated or even not yet out of the battle, began to instinctively regroup towards Wang Qi.

This kind of war order is something imprinted in their bones;

Gou Moli didn't know if he was really drunk or fake drunk when he drank too much at one time. He expressed emotion in the battle of Wangjiang where he and King Jingnan confronted him. He said that he had lost his temper and was 100,000 at that time. Dayan's most elite cavalry could instantly turn ten after the battle, and directly stun the main force of the savages around him, who had the superior strength and morale.

However, Gou Moli later said unconvincedly that this rare pinnacle cavalry in the world seemed invincible, but in fact it came and went in a hurry. If there is no successor to inherit, it will not take twenty years, ten years will be enough to sink down. After all, no one can sharpen the neighbor of the desert barbarian like in the Zhenbeihou Mansion, and it is still a hundred years!

But at least for now, this Jingnan army still maintains the spirit and quality of the old Tian's presence.

It is precisely because of their preciousness that Li Fusheng caused such a big shock after the entire army was annihilated in Liangdi.

Wang Qi is the vane leading everything,

Yan Jun, like a piece of black chess pieces scattered on the ground, began to follow it spontaneously.

Supervisor Mingya was leading another man and horse to evacuate. Looking back, he found that the Yan people's banner was standing in the line of sight from the rear, and after that, it was the Yan people's cavalry.

They don't seem to understand pain, and they are tireless.

Nightmare, demon!

The description of the "evil" aspect that the Northern Qiang people believe in in the customs can be added to these Yan people at this time.

Back then, when the Yan people attacked for the first time, the army of the country was crushed by tens of thousands and tens of thousands. At that time, many xianggongs had expressed emotion that even tens of thousands of pigs, Yan people wanted to catch it so easily, right?

In fact, the broken soldiers are really inferior to the broken pigs. The pigs can’t understand and run in disorder. They are really hard to catch. Unlike the people, the broken soldiers will instinctively seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. , Or even gather spontaneously to gain the seemingly "popular and powerful" sense of security, which is equivalent to a pig that gathers spontaneously, which can be said to have saved too much effort.

Therefore,

The situation on the battlefield suddenly became very weird.

Even after a defeat, the Northern Qiang Cavalry, who is still dominant in number, is followed by a small group of people under several banners. After that, it is the Yan Army knight whose **** body can’t be cleaned up. Do whatever it takes to urge the horsepower of his hips, hoping to run to the front of his own prince.

But it's a pity that Pai Yao's speed is really not a boast in front of this group of little brothers who have just experienced the rush.

As for the Northern Qiang Cavalry in the front, the speed at which they gathered to rout was really not fast. Compared with the Yan people who just wanted to rush forward without regard to the formation of the military system, they were not on the same level at all.

at last,

Zheng Fan and others entered the Northern Qiang Cavalry. The expected violent collision did not actually occur. Everyone did not face each other but walked in the same direction. Either simply leave your back to you, or when you found out that you had already strategized. When Ma came to them, he had to react first, ah, you are not our own.

The prince did not take the initiative to slash and kill, but raised the banner high, and Pai Yao rushed forward with a more violent posture, and even Chen Xianba and the others couldn't catch up with the horse under their hips.

Juggernaut and Xu Chuang jumped directly from the horse at this time, dashing forward, relying on the speed of the instant burst of blood and blood, and continued to accompany the prince.

Ah Ming's figure turned into a ghost, and his left hand even grabbed Pai Yao's armor, as if he was hitchhiking.

no way,

My prince, it's up!

And this kind of prince's head brought the more excited hysteria of the Yan Sergeant soldiers who were chasing from the rear.

Gradually, the fleeing party and the chasing party began to contact, began to cross, and began to merge.

In this situation of being chased and fleeing, in fact, looking back and desperately is the most calm choice, it is like being chopped over from behind to death.

But the problem is that everyone knows that while looking back at this time, he can pursue "self-worth", but facing the Yan army who is constantly chasing from behind, he will undoubtedly die.

Losing their courage and having the chance to escape, this group of Northern Qiang cavalry, who had flaunted their strength in the northwest of the Kingdom, became the most stupid, docile and submissive lambs to be slaughtered.

As the Yanjun continued to follow his own prince in depth, the cutting interval also continued to expand, causing the fleeing Northern Qiang Cavalry to break directly.

There are a group of most trusted warriors around Governor Mingya, who are still flying their own tribal battle flag. Originally, this was a weathervane for gathering their warriors on the battlefield, but under the pressure of this time, the Northern Qiang knights Under the situation of successive pressing, they began to spontaneously deviate from the direction of their leader, because the big guy has already sensed the purpose of Yan Ren, and naturally, he will seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

As a result, the cutting of the battle went smoother.

With his inexplicable self-confidence and the inexplicable self-confidence of the Northern Qiang Cavalry, the Mingya Supervisor forcibly cooperated with Zheng Fan's wave, allowing him to play the most textbook-like blowout scene of the cavalry battle.

Of course, with the current status of Lord Pingxi, this so-called victory and the so-called standard victory are of little significance to him;

It should be played out, and it shouldn't be played out, or if the winning is flawed.

and so,

When Supervisor Mingya was moving, he looked back and looked back while continuing to command the team "self-righteously". He was suddenly shocked to find that the warrior behind him suddenly became so thin?

What about people, what about people, where did people go?

What frightened him even more was that

The one riding a brave, wearing a profound armor and carrying the black dragon flag in his hand, is so close to himself!

Even the two sides can already see and capture each other's gaze.

This kind of fear of being confronted by the opposing prince, oh no, is huge.

People around Zheng Fan know how cautious he is on the battlefield.

But outsiders, don’t know.

In addition, King Jingnan used to be almost the peak of Wufu's combat power ceiling, which can almost prevent any silver armor guard, Fengchao internal guard and Jianghu knights from being born with the desperately powerful idea of ​​assassinating him.

Naturally, he inherited King Pingxi who was Tian Wujing's disciple.

This is the legacy left by Lao Tian,

No one would naively think that King Jingnan only taught King Pingxi's art of war. You know, people have entrusted his son to him. How can they not give the bottom of the pressure box to him?

Furthermore, many of the legends of Zheng Fanli around Lord Pingxi pointed to the so-called "Fan Li", in fact, the pseudonym left by Lord Pingxi on the rivers and lakes.

Therefore, rumors, depending on how you use them, have two sides to everything. The reputation of being a good wife certainly troubles Prince Pingxi, but other rumors can make his image extremely tall.

At least, at this time, the superintendent didn't have the determination to turn the horse's head to catch the thief first or catch the king.

But how,

Pai Yao's speed is still too strong.

When the distance was once again close to a certain extent, some loyal warriors beside Dusi Mingya, holding a mortal mentality, helped their leaders to stop them.

At this time, Pai Yao had reached the extreme, his figure jumped, and even went over their heads. At this time, several more warriors opened their bows and arrows.

"Om!"

Ah Ming stepped forward at an extremely fast speed and took the arrow.

Immediately afterwards,

Long Yuan whistling, cut off the other two Northern Qiang knights with bows on one side.

In a brief moment of confrontation between one come and two, the distance between the prince and the superintendent of Ming Ya was getting closer and closer.

may,

Even Zheng Fan himself didn't expect that this kind of "king versus king" situation could occur in a fight.

At first, it was Zheng Fan who nodded himself.

But after that,

In fact, it was Pai Yao who finally got a chance to live heartily in the battlefield, so it completed its own outbreak!

Now,

It's no longer appropriate to urge this scumbag to slow down.

the goal,

Right in front of you,

On weekdays, Zheng Fan has never been vague at critical moments. He can only pray in his heart that the leader of the Northern Qiang is not a master.

After all, after the previous shot, A Ming and Sword Saint had actually fallen behind. As for Xu Chuang, this guy would have been unable to keep up for a long time.

In fact, Superintendent Mingya had been completely frightened by the "Pingxi Prince" who was chasing from behind, and he had no idea of ​​turning his head back.

He just wanted to run forward now. There is still a forbidden army in front of him that can meet him. They should be able to stop the Yan Ren.

"Roar!"

This time, Pai Yao really did everything he could, and his body began to spray a faint mist of blood, which was a manifestation of the eruption of Qi and blood. In this way, he obtained a further increase in speed.

Every Pai Yao has a dream in his heart.

As Zheng Paixiu, who had communicated with his predecessors, that is, the king of Jingnan Paixiu, he also imagined that he could be like that fellow clan, with a vast army, carrying his own master, and moving forward!

It's a pity that I haven't had this opportunity before, but this time, I have to seize it!

Zheng Fan felt the acceleration of the mount under his hips again.

Immediately pressed the flagpole in his hand,

"boom!"

The flagpole was like a horse, and directly picked the Superintendent Mingya off the horse.

When Pai Yao was passing by, one of his hoofs stepped on the grounded chief Mingya.

"boom!"

This hoof was so strong that it shattered the internal organs of Governor Ming Ya.

immediately,

Pai Yao flicked his tail, grabbed the ground with his front hoofs, raised his rear hoofs, and forcibly stopped under his figure. The Lord Pingxi almost didn't get directly thrown out by him.

But he was still dissatisfied. He stopped in front of his figure, and came back to the ground again, the front hoofs were raised, an ear-piercing roar, and the upper body was forced to stay in the air for a short while, and he made a freeze.

Zheng Fan turned over,

Drew out Wuya,

Walked to the superintendent Mingya who was already unable to move on the ground;

"For... why..."

"This king wants to escape."

"Then you... escape... I didn't... stop you... escape..."

Supervisor Ming Ya seemed very wronged, even though he was struggling to speak at this time, but he still eagerly wanted to show this wronged before he was dying.

"This is the king's escape."

It's different from the way you understand it.

"puff!"

Wuya cut into the neck of Superintendent Mingya, this confident head of the Northern Qiang tribe, when he was summoned by the Ganren to help out, he was proud of the spring breeze;

It's a pity that the rewards of silver and the officials are not so easy to take. In other words, I have always been accustomed to being a fool. In this transaction, I really took a huge advantage.

The prince picked up the head of the Mingya Supervisor,

Stuck on the flagpole,

Turned over and returned to Pai Yao's back;

Not far from the front, a figure of a cadre appeared. Li Xianggong was afraid that the Beiqiang people would not listen to orders or make some mistakes, so he dispatched a forbidden army here.

Probably, even the commander of the forbidden army on the opposite side hadn't expected that his family would come in handy so quickly and directly.

King Pingxi raised the flagpole with the first level inserted and stood there quietly.

All around, with the death of Superintendent Ming Ya, the Northern Qiang Cavalry completely disintegrated.

"Brother... give me a ride..."

The robe on one side did not shed tears, and stabbed the knife into his neck calmly.

"Thanks……"

On the battlefield, fell into a kind of silence;

For those who died in the war, there is no time to collect their bodies;

Those who are slightly injured, turn on their horses again;

The seriously injured were personally sent on the final journey by his own robe.

Gradually,

From behind the king flag, a black armored knight gathered again.

People are tired,

The horse is also very tired,

But there are still enemy troops blocking the road ahead.

There is no time to rest, there is no space to breathe, and it is even more impossible to slowly entangle and test with the army in front.

From the rear, from the two wings, you don't have to think about it, there is a vast army of troops who are quickly outflanking them at all costs.

Zheng Fan didn't count, how many knights were left beside him;

He knew that he would fall down later, more people.

It's not that the clearing at this time is meaningless, but it's somewhat unbearable in my heart.

It seems that he single-handedly killed the opponent's commander in one fell swoop, but in fact, ninety-nine percent of the credit lies in the fact that the Jingnan army knights sacrificed their lives and directly destroyed the Northern Qiang cavalry.

It's just a little icing on the cake.

At this moment,

Without an order,

A team of Jingnan army knights took the initiative to ride their horses and bypassed them, came to their front, and re-aligned.

they,

Put yourself at the end.

When they pass by their side, they will look at themselves secretly, with a cautious smile on their faces, which is respectful, respectful, and awe.

There is a little bit of... pride.

Everything is silent, but in this silence, there is an unbearable weight.

Zheng Fan instinctively wanted to go ahead,

But it stopped abruptly.

In recent years, I don't know how many wars he has always stayed behind, and he has never concealed his greed and fear of death from those around him.

But even a person who is as timid as a mouse, when in a certain atmosphere, can also be full of blood.

But this time, he was forced.

The reason for being forced,

I'm afraid of letting down.

It is difficult to describe this feeling at this time in words. This is not a tailwind, nor is it a fierce and hard fight, but a survival battle against time, and it is a battle for most people...to death.

Last night,

Nearly ten thousand Jiashi knelt to the ground,

He knocked on his chest and shouted:

"Wish to die for the prince!"

at the moment,

They continued to keep their vows firmly.

Yes it is,

oath.

...

"This king asks you, what do you think of this flag?"

"I like it very much, it looks good."

"Uncle Hirano, go to this king and raise the flag."

"vow."

"The flag in your hand cannot be changed."

"I, Zheng Fan, swear here to only stand under the Great Yanlong Banner in this life. If you violate this oath, the heaven will be destroyed!"

...

Chen Yuan, whose face is full of blood~lightnovelpub.net~, has been cut off by half of his arm in the previous battle.

At this moment,

He once again raised Ma Fu with one arm,

Shouted:

"Jingnan Army has it!"

All the knights hit their armor with their swords, making a neat and sonorous sound. This is the most piercing and killing phenomenon on the battlefield.

Chen Yang shouted again:

"For the prince, make a way!"

"tiger!"

"tiger!"

"tiger!"

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