The tall and sturdy body of the military commander of the Jin State was an excellent target, but the arrow came suddenly and tricky, Zhao Yang was caught off guard and was shot abruptly!

After he was shot, he looked at the wound in disbelief, then staggered and fell from the chariot, like a stone auspicious beast that fell from the roof. Everyone around was shocked and shouted, "Master!"

The dead man in the Bank of China burst into cheers, and the black-clothed guards were horrified and stayed where they were.

Zhao Wuxi also noticed the chaos over there, and his heart sank immediately, and then he became furious. He was covered in blood, and he walked straight with his sword straight. With his legs on the stirrups, he urged the mount to move fast, and directly took the archer who was hidden among the dead men of the Central Bank. .

Gao Qiang saw that his arrow was actually successful, and he had no intention of fighting. When he saw a cavalry rushing towards him, he wanted to hide among the dead, but Zhao Wuxi urged his horse to catch up from behind, which was conducive to cutting the ring head immediately. The knife swung out and slid across the high-strength armor, and the flesh burst open.

Gao Qiang screamed in pain, fell to the ground, and quickly rolled to avoid the second blow. He turned his head and stared at the person in front of him, but it was a young handsome man who rode a horse and raised a sword. He knew that this was a well-known name for a long time. Zhao Wuxi.

The blood that spewed out of his mouth stained his white beard, and he laughed loudly: "I can kill the old Zhao Qing today and die at the hands of the new Zhao Qing, it is worth it!"

"You old thief! Don't be mad!" But it was Zheng Long who saw that Zhao Yang was lost, and his heart was ashes, and he rushed over with a spear in anger.

Gao Qiang was at the end of his life. As blood spurted from behind and his strength dissipated, he slowly sat down on the ground, his eyes gradually dissipating. Zheng Long, who was off the horse, picked up a spear and swayed the dead soldiers who were coming up, and Zhao Wuxi also urged the horse to come forward, and immediately cut off his white-haired head with a knife.

Although the enemy general was beheaded, Zhao Wuxi's heart was sour. He lost Zhao Yang here. Even if Zhao's victory in this battle, it would have suffered a huge loss, and it could only be regarded as a tragic victory.

However, at this moment, Daqi exclaimed again!

...

"Yu is not dead! The second and third sons try their best to kill the enemy, don't hesitate!"

Zhao Wuxi turned around in surprise. However, he saw Zhao Yang's fallen body, supported by the crowd, stood up staggeringly, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and his hands on his shoulders. Although his face was pale, his eyes were still resolute and confident. He coughed and told others that he was fine.

Wu Xie raised his sword to the sky and said loudly: "My father has the protection of Haotian, how could he die here! Two or three sons. Follow me to kill the enemy!"

At this point, reinforcements from various formations have also arrived. They each bring their troops, like tigers out of their cages, bypassing the broken fronts of the former Han soldiers and Wen County soldiers, and pounce on the dead soldiers of the middle line who have become an isolated island in the waves.

The cavalry behind Zhao Wu Xie also rushed over to help the battle. They were close to Wu Xie's left and right, guarding the lord while wielding bows and swords to kill the enemy. Hundreds of soldiers also rushed to the front. They went forward with all their might, and broke wherever they went. In the past, the savage and savage corpsmen of the central line in front of Han Bing and Wen Xian Bing did not have much resistance now.

What the dead men of the Bank of China depend on is bravery. When their bravery is not as brave as that of the Zhao clan, they will naturally retreat.

The rest of the reinforcements also arrived, and the dead soldiers of the Bank of China retreated steadily, only holding on for half a moment, and they were killed one after another while being surrounded by their own fighting, leaving behind a lot of fleshy corpses and broken copper and iron staffs.

Zhao Wuxi had always wanted to go to Zhao Yang's side. But there are too many enemies around, so he has to fight with everyone to kill the enemy in front of him first, and then he will fight the horse after the rudimentary enemy has been cleared away. To see Zhao Yang's injury.

However, he saw Zhao Yang being carried by his retainers to the car, sitting in the middle of the park, wearing a dark red cloak.

"Father!"

Zhao Wuxi came to the side, jumped off his horse, knelt down on one knee in front of Zhao Yang, and said in a choked voice, "The kid is one step late. The thief actually hurt his father, and the injury is not in the way..."

Perhaps the wound was bleeding too much. Zhao Yang's face was pale and his lips were blue. He seemed to be cold all over. He was wrapped in a thick cloak. After hearing the sound, he raised his head and glanced at Zhao Wuxi, and then looked around. The concerned people changed their expressions, and said with a light smile: "It's not in the way, it's just a shoulder injury, so I can't lift the sword to kill the enemy for the time being..."

Zhao Wuxi said: "Don't be careless, you still need to quickly treat the wound, stop bleeding, bandage and disinfect..."

"You don't need to care about these things." Zhao Yang didn't appreciate it, he said with a stern face: "It doesn't matter if my injury is serious, naturally, the medical officer accompanying the army will take care of it. No shirt, your battlefield is ahead!"

"Father, I..."

Zhao Yang gritted his teeth, pushed away the retainers Yang Yin and Zhou She who had come to support him, and stood up by his own strength, sweating profusely from the pain, but he didn't hum.

After gasping for a while, Zhao Yang laughed at himself: "I don't think I'm a good coach, who is brave and light-hearted, has a fast heart, and is resolute and uses himself. The danger made the three armies terrified, and now I am afraid they have to go down and rest for a while...

"But the war is not over yet, Fan and Bank of China still have the opportunity to fight back. Maybe the next moment, the strong wind will blow again."

Zhao Yang stretched out his hand and pointed to the battle formation that stretched several miles ahead and had already fought to the last minute.

"The ancients said that neither one of the soldiers wins nor loses both. When the soldiers cross the border, and the battle is not scheduled for ten days, one side must break the army and kill the general! Is it still today? From now on, Wu Xie will command the three armies on my behalf, Today, we will overcome Fan and Bank of China here!"

...

Zhao Wuxi watched Zhao Yang's chariot with some concern as it retreated to the safe rear, but the big scorpion, which was stained with countless blood, and Zhao's flaming sun black bird flag were left to Wu. shirt.

This is the symbol of the central army and the head coach. Wherever they are, the eyes and backbone of the soldiers of the three armies are there.

In addition to this, there are many flags, which come in a variety of colors, sizes, patterns, decorations and shapes, depending on the purpose and different identities. Raise the blue flags in a straight formation, raise the white flags in the square formation, raise the red flags in the sharp formation, raise the black flags in the curved formation, raise the yellow flags in the ring formation. Some of them cooperate with equipment such as drums, gold, and horns, which are used for military communication to ensure smooth communication between the upper and lower levels.

All these things were handed over to Wu-shirt, the generals of the central army who came back to help, and the messengers who rode on horses and drove light carts, all were watching him.

From now on, he is no longer one of the side generals, but the commander who controls the entire battlefield.

With power comes responsibility, of course...

During the Song Rebellion, Zhao Wuxi once commanded the battle of Meng Zhu, but he had less than 10,000 men, but this battle was a battle at the level of nearly 50,000! And it was a decisive battle involving the fate of the four clans, Zhao Wuxi could feel the heavy burden on his shoulders.

These were originally carried by Zhao Yang, but now. It naturally fell on his shoulders.

Wu Xie thought to himself: "For the five qualities of a general, courage, wisdom, benevolence, faith, and loyalty, how much can I do?"

He calmed himself down and looked away. However, they saw that the Fan's and the BOC's fronts were being subdued one after another, and Erqing's two wings were deeply dented inward by a large piece, almost encircling them. But in the central part, Han Hu's front became extremely weak because of the impact of the dead men of the Bank of China. May be breached again at any time

He had a calculus in his heart, and soon, one order after another was issued from Zhao Wuxi's mouth.

"The central army left a brigade to guard, and the rest was divided into two, one as a reserve, and the other for emergency rescue. Yang Yin, you go to find the doctor of Wenxian County, gather the remnants of Wenxian County, and don't let them mess with me. Those who do not obey will be killed without mercy!"

He pointed to the front again and said: "Let the Jinyang County soldiers get out of the melee. Move to the middle and help Han's gentleman to block the gap. Tell Han Ziyin, I don't force him to attack, as long as the archers can move to the back row of Jinyang Zhao soldiers. , just do your best to shoot arrows, now that the strong wind has stopped, only with Han's nearly 2,000 archers, you can keep the opposite side from getting close!"

After the two groups of people agreed to leave, Zhao Wuxi squinted and observed for a while, and began to set up chess. Control the pieces on the vast battlefield.

The people around are Wu Xie's ministers and soldiers, and the people fighting in the distance are Zhao Wu Xie's chariots, horses, and soldiers!

Moments later, with Yanghu's support. Han Hu's side has stabilized a little, while on both sides, Lu Guo's right army and Zhao Yi's army are slowly advancing. The most prominent parts of our side are the cavalry on the two wings and the military pawns, who have already entered the enemy's front. Start dashing deep.

"Raise the flag, beat the drum!"

With the rumbling of the drums, Zhao Jun had already stood firm in the panic that the central army had just been broken, and launched a counterattack again.

The battle situation was first attacked from the military pawns in the south. Under the leadership of the robbers, they defeated the front of the Zhonghang clan's fortress in less than two quarters of an hour. Zhao Wuxi immediately passed an order to the army.

On the tragic battlefield, the young knight held the reins with one hand and pointed to the north with the other, and said loudly to the thief Zhi: "The general has a question: the good attacker moves above the nine heavens, and the commander is such a person, dare to ask where How long will it take to break through the enemy formation?"

Liu Xiazhi, who was eager to be recognized by the strong, got the title of "Skilled Attacker". He was overjoyed for a while. He immediately turned to the north and glanced at the position. It was Zhao Yibu who was struggling to break through. He replied, "Two minutes!"

The messenger took the words and turned back to the Chinese army to resume orders. Robber Zhi, together with Tian Ben and others, ran to the north side, and took his pawns to attack the second battlefield that Zhao Wuxi had designated for him.

The military pawns were like grinding discs that smashed the enemy's battle formation, chasing and slashing under the cover of spears and crossbow bolts. This bulwark.

As for Yuxi on the northernmost side, he still had 400 cavalry left, and he also received the order of Zhao Wuxi, and began to turn south, cooperate with the right army of Lu State, and attack Fan's front.

Yu Xi took the lead with his sword and led hundreds of his knights into the battlefield. Taking advantage of the situation, he cooperated with the right army of Lu State to attack directly, turning his horse to kill four, unstoppable. Like an axe pounding into the forest, like cutting rotten wood, it is like a broken bamboo, and it penetrates the opposite Fan's footsteps in one fell swoop.

In this way, the Jinyang soldiers and Han soldiers led by Yang Hu and Han Hu in the central part withstood the enemy's attack. Zhao Wuxi, on the other hand, dispatched his soldiers and light cavalry to continuously break through the enemy's formations. In particular, the cavalry came and went like the wind and moved to different places. At first, they attacked where the Zhao soldiers had the upper hand, then the two sides were deadlocked, and then Zhao Where the soldiers were at a disadvantage, they would be defeated every time they attacked, and Zhao Bing's morale suddenly rose!

The stubbornly resisting enemy formations were broken everywhere, and under the victories of the military pawns and cavalry, the balance of victory fell completely to the Zhao army. They tore down the two flanks of the Erqing Allied Forces, eroded their positions bit by bit, and gradually formed a siege to the strongest enemy infantry in the center.

Zhou She and the others, who stayed on the spot to record the battle, saw this situation and were not surprised: "Mr. Wu You once said that a gentleman can only be a general of one army at present. I don't think so, even if the three armies are in his hands!"

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Looking at the situation on the opposite side, the enemy's flanks were attacked by military pawns, the Jinyang soldiers and Han soldiers who were urged by Yanghu to stand firm on the front, and the cavalry mainly from Yuxi attacked violently. Just now, after a desperate fight, Zhong Xingyin had already taken out the last reserve team.

"The enemy soldiers are about to withdraw!" Xiang Lu, who was beside Zhao Wuxi, had sharp eyes, and at a glance he saw that the morale of the enemy troops had completely shaken, and many people began to leave the front line automatically. Shi's two handsome flags also tend to move backwards.

Because Fan Bing and Zhong Xing's soldiers were numerous, and they fought against the common city, there were still several thousand soldiers in the city and in the camp. These people had only undergone short-term training, and they were sent to die. However, it was possible to respond to the enemy's retreat. After all, the Zhao army was exhausted from the battle until now, and they were too exhausted to wear Lu Zhan.

"If you continue like this, you may not be able to do your best!"

Xiang Lu sighed regretfully~lightnovelpub.net~ Zhao Wuxi said firmly, "Don't worry, they can't escape! Look over there!"

Following Zhao Wuxi's fingers, Xiang Lu looked towards the north, far away from the battlefield. It was the main camp of the Zhongxing clan. According to Zhai Fengtu's dictation, the northwest corner was the weakest defense.

I don't know when, a thick smoke began to rise from there, and the flames filled the camp. With exclamations and confusion, people kept running out. Calling Fan Jishe, who wanted to turn around and wanted to enter the camp, relying on fences and wooden walls to defend the camp, Zhong Xingyin was shocked, and their back path was destroyed by this sudden wind and fire.

"General, this... this is?"

Xiang Lu was surprised and happy, but he didn't know why.

Zhao Wuxi opened his arms under Shuai's banner to welcome this belated "gale" for Zhao Yang.

"The enemy relies on the occasional gale, while the gale we rely on is the long-planned reinforcements. It's like the posthumous Sima who came from the sky, and they have finally arrived!"

ps: The second chapter is dedicated, and that's it for today (to be continued.)