Fifty people in Beiliang made a mark.
The combat power of a standard crossbowman is far superior to that of an ordinary 300 armor soldiers, and the Beiliang crossbowman can be used as a scout, but not all scouts can become a crossbowman selected by a thousand.
This time, the commander didn't need to speak, Li Hanlin and the brothers noticed that something was unusual, it was definitely not the usual small-scale contact battle that went deep into the hinterland of Longjiao Prefecture, and several of Li Yu's generals were eager to try.
They all knew it, damn it, they had waited for years, and finally waited for the big war.
In addition to grain and grass, there must be a large number of scouts who reconnoiter the military situation, scattering in front of the army like beans, hiding their whereabouts and quietly cutting grass.
As the elite ranger of the darling of the Northern Liang Army, he is qualified to wear the sharpest Northern Liang knife, hold the most penetrating light crossbow, and ride the most explosive mature horse.
All the crossbow standard riders are wrapped in horseshoe, bowing their heads and running north, Li Shiyue is impatient, sped up the speed of the horse, only half a horse slower than the standard length, and asked quietly: "Biao Chief, the direction of the tile building is the first military town in Longjiao Prefecture, and we are followed by tens of thousands of brothers."
The standard commander turned his head and glared, he didn't want to answer, but after thinking about it, he said in a deep voice: "Don't talk nonsense, remember, this time I met the horse pen on the side of the Northern Barbarian, and I didn't need to leave a living mouth."
You don't have to cut your head, don't delay the military situation, you will return when you meet the army, don't talk about the rest, it's a group of three or four hundred Beimang formed cavalry, let's fight it out.
If you're afraid of death, get out of here if you're afraid of death. ” Li October scolded: "I'm afraid of your uncle" The standard commander of Rong Ma for 20 years was obviously in a very good mood, smiled for the first time, and said one more sentence jokingly: "Lao Tzu is really your uncle, and he has been a father and a mother for you rabbit cubs all these years." ” Even the standard chief's leather whip that makes people's skin bloom is used to it, not to mention the standard chief's scolding, and the standard chief is actually not wrong, Li Yue's crossbow standard that was once ridiculed as a gentleman's standard, the standard is light riding, and there are few good people who are gentle and frugal before enlisting in the army, and they are all the descendants of the generals who are used to being powerful in the local counties and counties, and occasionally harmless to others, and they are also arrogant in their bones.
Li Yue's eyes were shining, he didn't dare to talk to the standard chief, slowed down his horse's speed, and went hand in hand with Li Hanlin and the heavy pupil Lu Dou, and said: "We guessed it, it's really a big battle." ” Li Hanlin said angrily: "Shut up, do you want to reward you with a piece of bamboo?"
Li Yue said anxiously: "You treat Lao Tzu as a chick, this thing is used by the new scout who can't control his mouth, I can't afford to lose that face."
"You're not far from Hina, actually."
Lu Dou said coldly.
Li Shiyue's face turned red and he was about to scold his mother, but he soon died.
The military merits in the standard have been accumulated, and this heavy pupil has long been on an equal footing with the standard chief and deputy standard, and Li Hanlin can compare with the previous one.
After a few real battles, Lu Dou's military achievements are outstanding, and he has been completely integrated into the standard, although he is still silent, but even Li October, who was staring at mung beans at first, is a brother, and he can't wait to give his sister away, Lu Dou has a very good relationship with Li Hanlin, Li October and others, he has a spear pouch hanging in his saddle, and there are more than a dozen short spears inserted, and the crossbowman is already a strong crossbow in his hand, and even the standard chief is curious to ask, Lu Dou's temper, every time he pretends to be stupid, and he doesn't know if he asks three questions.
Li Yue no longer had a hippie smile, reached out and tightened the rope strap around the neck of the soft leather helmet, and squeezed it deeply into the flesh, not only did it feel like it was against the bones, but there was a sense of familiarity in ironing.
I remember when I first joined the Beiliang Army, I was not qualified to ride a horse for drills, I was only familiar with the military formation as a foot soldier, and I fell apart at the end of the day, and then put on the chain mail that weighed less than 20 pounds on the second day, it was really hot and painful all over my body, Li October pulled the corners of his mouth, how could he be confused and became a crossbowman when he was a crossbowman in the county, and he was injured all the year round, although he was not afraid of pain, but he was still afraid of death after all.
Probably because he was personally sent into the army by his father, he saw him flattering the general who was said to be a world friend, and before parting, the father and son had a conversation, and Li October also scolded his father for being unproductive, and he was a fourth-grade official, so how could he be a grandson.
At that time, my father, who wanted to save face all his life, didn't refute it, but just patted Li October on the shoulder.
Who is not afraid of death, but Li October is even more afraid of being embarrassed.
Maybe from that moment on, Li October wanted to get a general to go home, and at the worst of all, he wanted to die on the battlefield.
Li Yue exhaled a breath with a resolute look in his eyes.
The western line of the Liangmang border is notoriously loose on the outside and tight on the inside, forming pockets with each other to lure the enemy into the urn.
It depends on who has the courage to go to that large area of a hundred battles to cut off their heads and accumulate military merits.
Li October's mark finally met the Northern Barbarians, it was an elite cavalry, compared to the crow fence trained by the Northern Mang's fierce general Dong Zhuo, the key was to deal with the number of people reached two hundred, the first to ride fresh clothes and heavy armor, no guns and spears, only equipped with a gorgeous mangling knife.
Li October, who was lurking with Li Hanlin and Lu Dou three horses, knew that this was the Beimang captain patrolling the border, as long as the relationship between the members of the Beimang Emperor's Tent Clan and the children of the royal court magnates was hard enough, they would press a fancy title, and borrow soldiers and horses from several generals to go south, and after going back, they would show off to others, as for the number of soldiers with the same thickness as the family, Beiliang's crossbowmen like this kind of vase role who doesn't know whether to live or die, and if they collide, they are slashed and killed, but they are often less than 100 horses.
Today, this leisurely young family is obviously from a very prosperous background.
The first to find out the news that the three horsemen did not dare to act rashly, Li Hanlin was the commander of the army, and ordered Li Yuyi to ride back to report the military situation, and he and Lu Dou continued to watch from afar.
The ordinary scouts on both sides have their own codes, and the whistles are similar to birdsong, but in the past 20 years, they have confronted each other, and the bottom is almost the same, and the contact methods have to be strange, compared with the jokes made by many crappy scouts in the Spring and Autumn Period, they are not the same, such as the raids of the two sides, which have long been intertwined, because the codes are similar, until they meet each other closely, they almost regard them as their own people.
The rangers and horse pens on the Liangmang border are the most cunning and warlike scouts in the world.
Li October brought back the commander's military order: Since the enemy insisted on continuing to move south, then when it came to the fat in his mouth, he would either eat it all or choke himself to death, and there was no other choice It is said that it is a northern barbarian, but in fact, most of the two states in Gusai and Longjiao are remnants of the Spring and Autumn Period, and the faces of the soldiers are almost the same as those of Beiliang.
In the face of a sneak attack without warning and quietly, the two hundred Beimang light horsemen did not mess up, the lieutenant general turned around and came to the young royal clansman, whispered, communicated in the royal language, the young man raised his eyebrows, his face was full of sarcasm, and seemed to shake his head to stop the adjutant general's suggestion.
When he first saw the Beiliang crossbowmen showing an encirclement and suppression situation with a sparse line, the crossbow was like a flying locust, and the young general's mouth sneered even more, except for the rapid two-wave crossbow shooting, when several directions were handed over at the same time, his cavalry gave the Beiliang cavalry a knife to kill without exception, he frowned, but still had no idea of retreating, one hand pressed on the horse's back, gently appeased the war horse that was angry after smelling blood, and the deputy general was worried, he removed the bright armor and was different from ordinary soldiers, and the rest of the battle array equipment was the same, holding a spear in one hand and a saber at his waist, There was a shelf in front of the saddle for weapons, and for long marches, hooks could be added to the side or back of the saddle, where crossbows and quivers were placed.
The young man watched with great interest, and did not mind at all that he did not have the advantage of two hundred horsemen.
He even let the adjutant general, including his own soldiers, fight, and he stayed where he was, watching this bloody strangulation where the horses were fast and the people were dying faster.
The real cavalry war is not a battle that is attached to the romance, neither the two army generals were kicked by the donkey before they went to the front of the battle to catch and fight, whoever loses will be defeated like a mountain, and there are very few generals who stop in the formation, giving people a siege still on horseback spears like rain of spears to assassinate the enemy, thousands of horsemen, especially the grand cavalry of 10,000 people charging at the same time, in addition to splashing the rain of arrows, the next is a kind of mutual penetration of the huge damage such as a knife, a horse sweeps, you must try to run forward to kill, Even if the war horse can pull out one more step of distance, it must rush forward desperately, after a spear is stabbed, because the spear is not easy to pull out, it is necessary to abandon the spear and change the knife, speed can win the impact, the formation is rapidly moving, if you stagnate for no reason and become a stake, you are a sinner.
Small-scale cavalry battles such as scouts have the same purpose, whether they are chasing or retreating, they are still the fastest first, but scouts have more room to exert their personal force.
It is taboo that the general's iron armor is too distinct, one is that most of the armor is inlaid with gold and silver, which is very flashy, and the other is too eye-catching, just like begging the enemy to kill, this member of the imperial tent who is either surnamed Yelu or surnamed Murong does not have this consciousness at all, and soon there are two crossbowmen in Beiliang who look like Wu Liang tearing the already thick front and rushing to kill.
The young rider was not in a hurry to draw the knife, and waited until a Northern Liang knife was chopped, then the knife was drawn like a frightened rainbow, and the reckless knife hit the flying cool knife, and then cut off the arm of the crossbowman Wu Chang, and then picked it up, cut the neck, the blood flowed like an infusion, and he couldn't stop throwing it, and cut off his cheeks, his ride stood still, and the Wu Chang, who died in an instant, passed by, and he did not forget to take the tip of the knife before collecting the knife, and gently poked it, pushing the body of the Wu Chang who had never died in a hundred battles off the horse, and he didn't look at the corpse.
A series of continuous moves are very fancy, but in the end it still kills people, and he has superb martial arts, which is much beyond the scope of cavalry, so he has this qualification.
He shook his wrist and played a beautiful spinning knife, and said with a smile indifferently in the language of the Southern Dynasties: "It is also the most famous curved ridge knife in the world, and it turns out that the Northern Liang knife is nothing more than that." ” Horse warfare pays attention to speed, but also lies in the abandonment of swords with knives, especially the military standard knives of both sides, both knives are slightly bent back, with the help of the impact brought by the running of the war horse, push and split, contact with the enemy's body, the blade can instantly bring out a huge and continuous curved surface sliding, the cutting force is amazing, and even if the armor is cut by mistake, it is not easy to get rid of the hand, it is easy to collect the knife and fight again, which is the effect that the same weight straight spine knife can never achieve, which is also the reason why the Beiliang knife can move the world.
The curvature, thickness, and weight of a Northern Cool knife are almost perfect.
The Beimang knife is almost completely copied from the Beiliang knife, but the blade is longer and the curvature is greater.
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Of course, the straight ridge knife is better in foot combat, but whether it is the 300,000 iron cavalry of Beiliang or the Beimang where everyone can control the strings, who does not solve all the battles with cavalry The war is about to break out, no one can be spared, the two sides are only more than 300 people, the formation is far from thick, because the Beiliang crossbowmen got the opportunity to sneak attack, a rush to fight, successfully killed more than 30 Beimang cavalry, and the latter could not gather troops in the first line at the first time, the second group of contact battles still about 60 Beimang cavalry could not effectively sword, so the subsequent fight, it was still the Beiliang crossbowmen who had the advantage.
According to the white-clothed Chen Zhibao's well-known art of war, the accumulation of advantages is in bit by bit, as long as the generals do not plan to make a big trick in the later stage, the beginning can be doomed.
The Beimang royal family clamped the horse's belly, the war horse was extremely good, the explosive power was amazing, and it entered the peak sprint state in an instant, and a knife split a Beiliang crossbowman and the horse into half, and its knife momentum was swift, and the magnitude of the knife was so large, which can be seen.
There is no noise in the imagination of ordinary people, only a dead silence, which is so true for killing and injuring people, and even more so for falling from a horse and dying.
Li October was completely red-eyed.
In terms of personal combat power comparison, the crossbowman won steadily, but after the young general of Beimang participated in the battle, he easily left seven or eight corpses of the Beiliang cavalry wherever he went.
The crossbowman drew his knife from a skull and rushed towards the young horseman without hesitation.
Every time there is a battle to the death, the general dies first, then the captain, and then the captain of the standard.
This is the iron law of Beiliang.
This is his biggest official, and there is no reason not to die.
If he had only fought for the official hat all these years, he would have been able to become a general and retreat to Beiliangzhou County outside the border to enjoy his old age.
Once passed by, the young man who crushed everything by force sighed.
This Beiliang cavalryman didn't even die The standard commander not only oozed blood from the tiger's mouth, but also cut off a large piece of flesh from his shoulder by the Beimang knife, but this old soldier still took advantage of the situation to kill the Beimang cavalry behind a young man, and after rushing out of dozens of steps, he turned his head and continued to charge.
The second time the two horses rubbed shoulders, the commander was pierced by a knife, and his belly was full of saddles.
The standard commander turned around and charged forward again, tore off a piece of his shirt, twisted it, tied it around his waist, and continued to sprint with an expressionless face.
Li Hanlin, who had already killed four enemy horsemen, saw this scene, gritted his teeth, ignored the surrounding pursuit, and rode his horse to gallop.
Beimang's young Huang Zhou cut off the standard chief with a knife, turned his head to look at the corpse that rolled to the ground, and said with a cruel smile: "Waste, this time the master will not play with you." ” He then looked up and looked at the whole situation, thinking about picking a few more guys worth playing, and indifferent as to how many of the two hundred horsemen with him could be left.
Ten steps away, Li Hanlin jumped high on horseback, held the knife in both hands, and slashed at the bastard.
The man raised his knife to block lightly, and even retreated a few steps back with the man and the horse, but it was limited to that, sneered, and did not bully the opponent without a war horse, he simply turned over and dismounted, and fought at the same time, and there were Beiliang crossbow arrows shot at the front door, and he grabbed it with one hand without turning his head, twisted it and threw it on the ground.
Li Hanlin spat out a mouthful of blood and stared at the fierce opponent.
As soon as the horse jumped over, Li Hanlin showed a touch of stunnedness, it turned out to be the heavy pupil surnamed Lu.
Li Hanlin was bent down by Lu Dou and carried on horseback, while Lu Dou himself dismounted from his backpack and fought on foot, galloping towards the northern barbarian.
At the same time, a short spear was thrown.
The short spear was menacing, and the young man who killed the crossbowman's marker carried the knife but did not use it, and was extremely conceited, reaching out to hold the small spear.
Unfortunately, he didn't succeed, the short spear cut through the palm of his hand, stabbed him in the eye with blood, turned his head hastily, and scratched his cheek.
Lu Dou did not bully himself into close combat, he always swam twenty steps away, squeezed out a gloomy smile, and said bluntly: "I'll play with you." ” The second spear was thrown, and the momentum increased.
He didn't dare to hold it up again, and the dismounted rider took the Beimang knife to slap off the short spear, and his arm turned out to be a sour numb that was very unfamiliar to him.
The damn Beiliang pawn fought with his bag, and the short spear in the bag not only flew towards him, but also had the leisure to nail into the body of the surrounding Beimang cavalry, without exception, they were all skull-breaking and killing, and he was even more capable of hunting outside the twenty-step circle, and pulled back a few short spears by the way.
The young man of the Beimang Sect, who didn't take advantage of the slightest, was already furious, and he didn't care about his demeanor, and he wanted to fight in close combat and cut this nobody to pieces.
In the end, he was a martial artist brought out by a top master, and he got a close-quarters opportunity at the painful price of a spear passing through his shoulder, and his reckless sword arrogance soared when he was ten steps away, and he was never given a chance to lose his spear.
I saw the scout pawn laugh in surprise.
Pretend to be surprised.
Then there was the smile of the conspiracy that succeeded.
The young members of the Imperial Tent who are not bad at brain know that something is wrong, but they don't want to believe that a crossbowman who knows some carving skills can no longer have the ability to reach the sky, and still insists on getting close to the body and striking quickly.
Lu Dou no longer went to the bag to pick up the short spear, and faced the Beimang knife that could break the armor with one hand, and the palm of his hand was actually holding the blade, and the young man who was born in the royal court was overjoyed, and suddenly slashed it with all his might, not moving at all With a twist of Lu Dou's wrist, he broke the well-crafted Beimang knife, and then smashed it into the opponent's abdomen with a punch, directly smashing the intestines.
The young man of Beimang, who was supposed to rise to prominence under the protection of his family, lost all his combat strength on the spot.
Lu Dou spread out his hands, grabbed the enemy's arms respectively, and tore them apart, tearing the unknown young military general in half Blood sprayed heavy pupils.
Lu Dou kicked the dead corpse away, he didn't wave his hand to wipe away the blood, and he didn't pay attention to the newly deceased, and turned around and continued to walk into the battlefield.
In this bloody battle, the three of the chief and deputy were killed together.
None of Beimang's 200 horsemen escaped, and there was no time to arraign.
Wu Chang Li Hanlin became the interim leader.
Lu Dou silently picked up all the short spears, and then hastily buried the standard chief with Li Shiyue, and stood behind Li Hanlin.
Li Hanlin said calmly: "The wounded returned to the south and brought back the military information."
The other thirty-six men chose their horses with me and continued northward.
If I die, then Lu Dou will lead you north. ” This kind of scout warfare, which is destined to wipe out one side of the army, has taken place on the border front one after another.
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Three days later, the 18,000-kilowatt building army, the first important town in the south of Beimang, was led by Hong Gu'an, a young general of the Qingzhuang faction who had a faint trend with Dong Zhuo this year, and all of them went out of the city and launched a large-scale cavalry battle with the Dragon Elephant Army in the vast Qingwa Basin.
Hong Gu'an was just over forty years old, and he was elegant and elegant, but he was extremely ruthless and resolute in transporting troops, unwilling to defend the city and wait for reinforcements, vowing to destroy the invading enemy in one fell swoop.
Thirty miles away from the soldiers, Hong Gu'an learned that it was 10,000 dragon elephant troops, but after the Confucian general strategized, he said a word of good news to the leading generals under his command. sat at the head of the city, set up a chess game, and talked and laughed with a chess player.
The Wazhu Army is twice the size of the Dragon Elephant Army.
There is no reason to be invincible Hong Gu'an decided that once the chessboard was won, the outside of the city would also win, and it would definitely become a story for the ages.
The green tile basin was extremely conducive to cavalry charges.
The two sides are making great noise.
Most of the remnants of Beiben in the Spring and Autumn Period already have the next generation of heirs, and the old people are all lamented by the strong national strength and military strength of Beimang, and gradually forget the sound of horses' hooves brought by the Beiliang Iron Horse.
And these newcomers have never heard of the sound of horses' hooves in these years.
The Beiliang Iron Cavalry once trampled all the way to the Spring and Autumn Period.
But isn't that an old account?
When the people in Wazhu City first heard about the war, they were still slightly panicked, but they didn't frighten for long, and they began to laugh together about the fact that Beiliang was so small that a pitiful 10,000 people dared to come to Wazhu to hit the stone with an egg.
The two armies collided like two torrents.
The Wazhu cavalry roared and shook the sky, and it seemed that the momentum far overwhelmed the Beiliang cavalry, which was still silent when they charged.
Only when they are 500 paces apart.
Bei Liangjun shouted a word at the same time.
"Kill" Hong Gu'an's eyelids jumped at the head of the city.
The chessboard in front of me trembled, and the amplitude grew larger and larger, and later, it was already the chess pieces jumping.
A barefoot boy in black and a black tiger ran at the forefront.
Throw the elite cavalry of Beiliang who was running like thunder behind him far away.
The withered yellow boy tied his hair into braids, grabbed the huge black tiger and smashed it at the enemy.
Then his knees were bent, and the whole person rose into the sky and fell into the enemy line.
It's horrifying This idiot wants to be the enemy of all people After the black tiger fell, it rolled and killed more than thirty cavalrymen in an instant.
The black-clothed boy with no weapons or armor just ran in a straight line, and those who collided with it were all corpses.
The Wazhu Army cultivated a military cavalry that specializes in killing enemy generals and brave men, the number of which is about three hundred, all of them are ordinary, but they are burly, strong and swift, born in famous families, and are extremely good at fighting, but even if the three hundred people scattered in the army in ten teams are urgently transferred to one place, or block or pursue this black-clothed young man, it is still useless for him to penetrate most of the Wazhu Army, after the two armies are mixed, the young man's pressure drops sharply, and he is like a fish in water, and he rushes straight to the city gate on the northern highlands of the Qingwa Basin.
A man and a tiger rushed to the city, and the young man stepped on the back of the black tiger, jumped on the city, and after asking the dumbfounded Hong Gu'an, he pulled his head out of his body.
This time the Battle of the Blue Wa Basin.
Xu Longxiang, the second son of Rentu, took the stage for the first time, and regarded the Liyang Dynasty as a Xiongzhen tile built by tigers, and slaughtered it into an empty city.
The sound of hooves of Beiliang Iron Riding is like thunder. 10,000 dragon elephant army is 10,000 thunder.
The 18,000 tile construction army, known as the Beimang Iron Army, died half of the battle, the soldiers were killed in the pit, and the whole army died.
Beimang heard thunder
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