The 40,000 old soldiers of Jinan passed through the Qingyang Basin unharmed, and the old general Yang Shenxing also intentionally or unintentionally stopped his horse on a high slope in the marginal area and looked back, it seemed that there was some relief that he did not encounter the ambush, and some of the loss of not encountering a tough battle.
This Anguo general has a lot of goods in his stomach, and he didn't even tell his son Yang Huchen, his son is not as good as his grandson, and his eldest grandson Yang Wenqi is the only handsome talent in the family, but he is too young, Yang Shenxing doesn't want this child to be prematurely contaminated with the calculations of officialdom outside the battlefield, and his son Yang Huchen is only a general, and it is useless to say more.
This trip to the south, the victory or defeat of their Yang Jiaji's southern soldiers has nothing to do with the overall situation, even if Cao Changqing wants a good start, he will only stare at Yan Zhenchun's piece of fat, only by cleaning up the 30,000 cavalry on the Dongyu Plain, will he not be randomly and pee on the top of his head.
Yang Shenxing smiled, Yan Zhenchun was unwilling to accept the group of soldiers who had never been in battle, except that the old guy had always had a weak relationship with the prince of the capital, he was not aware of his dangerous situation, and did not dare to take the opportunity to befriend the powerful men of Tai'an City, in case of the death of dozens of young families, it would be the end of offending dozens of capital gate lords in one go.
When you get to the battlefield, the enemy who cares how big your father and mother are, a head is a military achievement.
Yang Shenxing was thinking about how to find new opportunities to feed those gentlemen after taking over the helm of the military town.
The old general listened to a series of sharp whistles, his eyelids jumped involuntarily, turned on his horse, and headed south.
A horse burst into the formation, unstoppable, it was the elite spy of the old pawn of Jinan, who was seriously injured at this time, and a feather arrow was inserted in his back.
Scouts are always fast horses and light horses, and in order to pursue extreme speed, they hardly wear armor except for short crossbow swords, which are necessary for contact combat.
Yang Shenxing quickly whipped up his horse and rushed to the place where the spies fell off the horse, the middle-aged scout who Yang Shenxing could shout his name had died of exhaustion, Yang Huchen, who arrived earlier, held the scout's warm corpse, gritted his teeth, and was about to open his mouth to report the military situation, Yang Shenxing on horseback waved his hand, Yang Huchen also knew the severity, and ordered someone to carry away the corpse of the dead old soldier, and after getting on the horse, he drove side by side with his father, and the two horses quickly came to a secluded place, Yang Huchen said in a deep voice with a dark face: "Dad, the six scouts who went to the military town will come back to this one, The city has erected the Chu character flag, and three trenches have been temporarily dug out in front of the city overnight, among which the setting of the breastwork, pheasant trenches and arrow stacks is skillful, not more unfamiliar than our Jinan Gong Camp, the two wings of the city have more cavalry parades, the number is unknown, but it should not be intended to defend the hustle and bustle.
I'm afraid that these remnants of Western Chu will put all the cavalry near the hustle and bustle in one breath."
Yang Shenxing sneered: "Categorically not, the hustle and bustle of the terrain can only put down three thousand horses, no matter how much it can only be done, three thousand horses, plus six or seven thousand rebels in the city, it is okay to defend the city, take the initiative to go out of the city to attack, and the brain was kicked by a donkey."
Now I'm afraid that they will be staring more at this supply line behind us, and after Qinshui Jindu, there will be an extra green seedling basin. ” Yang Huchen asked cautiously: "Dad, whether we retreat to the north bank of Qinshui Jindu is blocked by the river, even if the other party has the advantage of cavalry, it will not be able to show it, whether it is offensive or defensive, we still have the initiative."
It's just a big deal."
Yang Shenxing's face sank like water, and he didn't make a sound.
At this time, a new group of scouts returned to bring back military information, and there was a news that made Yang Shenxing and Yang Huchen's father and son feel absurd, and two thousand light horsemen outside the hustle and bustle town began to advance rapidly to the north, and they would soon collide with them head-on.
The speed of Ji Nan's foot soldiers going south is moderate, and it cannot be called a battalion step by step, but it will not be in a hurry to deal with all kinds of enemy attacks, and it is far from being a tired division, not to mention that Yang Shenxing also has four thousand light horsemen under his command who have been recuperating for a long time, Yang Shenxing felt a little funny, where is the other party led by the soldiers, is it familiar with the military books and the result is that the brain is stupid to read only that the expeditionary foot soldiers, as long as there is cavalry in his hand, he can pounce on Yang Shenxing smiled and ordered: "Huchen, let Wen Qi be the vanguard and lead two thousand horsemen to, If our 3,000 iron horsemen take the initiative to ask for their lives, you might as well agree to come down and let them pick up the battle exploits in the center, and see the blood, and only after returning to Beijing can you brag to their fox friends and dog friends.
Also, let people pay attention to the movement of the Qingyang Basin, Xi Chu, who has been holding the military book for more than ten years, will do something that makes people cry and laugh. ” Yang Huchen took the order and left, Yang Shenxing rode his horse slowly, and then climbed a simple watchtower that was urgently erected, the old general held on to the rough railing, and sighed with some emotion, in the Spring and Autumn War, the two armies faced each other, the time and place were favorable, and the price must be compared, he had fought side by side with several people in Beiliang, that was really pleasing to the eye, Yuan Zuozong's cavalry charged, even if the number was at a disadvantage, but in the eyes of onlookers, there was still the momentum of a lion fighting a rabbit.
Chu Lushan's palace interception, no matter how many thousands of soldiers are chasing, this fat pig will never make people feel worried.
As for Chen Zhibao's commanding army, hundreds of precise orders were issued in a battle, and every lieutenant in each battalion was like an arm.
Why did today's son be alone in this villain, because it was Chen Zhibao, who won the absolute result in the battle against more than 100,000 troops, in the hands of Ye Baikui of the Spring and Autumn Soldiers, and won without any drag, it was called a neat and neat.
Yang Shenxing sighed, how could the old man not know what the surname of the greatest hero of the Spring and Autumn Period was, but the lame man won the battlefield and lost the temple, no wonder others.
Yang Shenxing sighed, after the two cavalry armies with roughly the same number of people fell into battle, the other party was not defeated like a mountain under the impact of Wen Qi, and the old general was still a little worried that this was the enemy's trick to lure the enemy, Wen Qi was young and vigorous, if his cavalry was damaged too much here, it would not be beautiful after all.
The old man laughed at himself and said: "After all, this is not the time when we fought Xichu back then, where did there be so many bloody battles to the death?"
Yang Shenxing quietly looked at the movement of the battlefield, when the old man saw the elite soldiers who privately ridiculed his son as "three thousand iron cavalry" rushing out, he nodded, Huchen released them to charge at this time, just right, Wen Qi's battle losses with the enemy were roughly two to three, firstly, Wen Qi was not decisive enough to harvest under the situation of a slightly better battle, and failed to immediately expand the results, and secondly, this group of enemy cavalry should be the elite soldiers fed by the Western Chu with a lot of blood, and they are trying to inspire the entire Western Chu army with a victory.
Yang Shenxing frowned, the three thousand horses charged with such a huge advantage, and they were still in the field of vision of the mother-in-law, mother, mother, and old man, and the three thousand horses were probably trapped in a large pile of human and horse corpses, and the momentum was obviously reduced too much, and the poor equestrian skills were part of the reason, and it should be more that they were frightened by seeing so many stumps and broken limbs that were still alive at the moment ago.
In less than half an hour, the cavalry left more than 600 corpses, Sun Tzu Yang Wenqi's cavalry has deliberately given way to chase and kill, and Yang Huchen has always maintained a uniform speed of advancement, the three thousand cavalry after the initial discomfort, the fathers are the meritorious generals who survived on the battlefield, the blood surname in the bones, only a generation has passed, far from being completely weak, the general seed brother of the three thousand cavalry, under the careful escort of the personal servant, everyone is vying for the first.
Yang Shenxing smiled and said softly: "Finally, there is still a little bit of how your ancestors and fathers worked the battlefield back then. ” Yang Shenxing held the guardrail, and suddenly her face changed drastically.
The earth shook.
It's not the kind of small-scale slight flutter that comes with a thistle light ride.
Iron horsemen and horses with armor.
A real heavy ride Yang Shenxing is not coveting the kind of heavy riding that shocks people's hearts when they look at it, but there is no horse with excellent load, there is not enough silver to support and maintain, and there is no real plain to gallop in the territory, and if one of the three is missing, don't dream.
Owning a heavy rider with more than 1,000 people is an obsession that almost every powerful rider can't give up.
Yang Shenxing's face was gloomy, "If you don't invest in the Dongyu Plain, smash it here, it's a paper paste to really be Lao Tzu's Jinan pawn."
A black torrent emerged from view.
Yang Shenxing breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed to be overwhelming, but it was just more than a thousand rides, and it didn't affect the overall situation.
It is also a new force with abundant physical strength, depending on Huchen's 3,000 light cavalry and the opponent's 1,000 heavy cavalry, who meets more narrowly and the brave wins.
The young general Yang Wenqi naturally sensed the "entry into the battle" of the enemy's heavy cavalry earlier than his grandfather Yang Shenxing.
He shook off the blood on the tip of the spear, and did not recklessly form a formation to block it, but sent someone to send an order to the three thousand horsemen who were "lying on horseback to pick up battle exploits", to retreat immediately, and be sure not to turn around and retreat, but to make a passage for the three thousand light horsemen of his father Yang Huchen.
Of course, this is also convenient for the enemy's heavy cavalry to charge in one go, but the lesser of the two powers, it is better than the three thousand horses wrapped in it, not only to be killed by the heavy cavalry, but also to hinder the charge of the father's three thousand horses, when the time comes, their own six thousand men and horses will be chaotic into a pot of porridge, and they can withstand the huge collision of the opponent's red armor iron cavalry Yang Wenqi looked at those many patronized people who patronized the spears and assassinated the fallen enemy light horses, some of them also laughed and deliberately poked the empty spears, teasing the enemy soldiers who were embarrassed to dodge under their horses' hooves, Yang Wenqi was furious, Quickly stepped forward, and a shot lightly stabbed the armor of a child of the family, and shouted angrily: "Look up and see ahead, if you don't want to die, retreat according to the order" Fortunately, a thousand heavy horsemen rushed out, it was impossible to stare at their five thousand horsemen scattered in the battlefield to chase and kill, under the traction and protection of Yang Wenqi's light cavalry and the family's subordinates, most of them finally successfully retreated, but there were still hundreds of horsemen who rushed to the front of the "iron horseman" A little stunned, and after waking up, they only turned around and fled in a straight line, leaving the more than 1,000 riders with a swaggering back.
Yang Wenqi's eyes were red, and he saw a few familiar figures among the hundreds of horsemen from afar, these guys were all living in the Gaomen Mansion with the title of Duke and Marquis in Tai'an City, Yang Wenqi gritted his teeth, and asked a few veterans around him who followed his grandfather to fight in the south and the north, and led three hundred personal guard cavalry to save those bastards.
Yang Wenqi retreated in an arc, bursting into tears, unable to bear to look at the scene behind him.
Yang Huchen took the lead and shouted angrily: "Kill" Yang Shenxing's eyes widened, and her hands holding the railing couldn't stop trembling, and her muscles burst out.
As a thousand heavy horsemen surfaced, a thousand light horsemen on each of the left and right wings rushed out in the distance.
Yang Shenxing is not an immortal, and she can't change the situation of the battle.
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There was no need for him to say much, and the old soldiers of Ji Nan began to form a formation to resist the horses under the leadership of their respective generals.
A group of light horsemen of the family could not escape the torrent of charging heavy horses, and when they retreated frantically from a straight line, they still could not keep up with the advance of this black tide, and could only watch from the side as the heavy cavalry continued to leap by.
The heavy cavalrymen and horses were in armor, carrying only spears, and there was no expression in sight, except for the dull hooves of the horses like thunder, which were silent.
Then on the side of the battlefield, they saw that countless Jinan cavalry were hit by heavy cavalry, and many of them even flew out with men and horses.
There were even two old soldiers of the Yang family who were pierced by a shot, and their spears only scratched a little spark on the armor of the enemy horse, and then slid away, only those who were lucky enough to stab the gap in the bright red vest with their spears picked the enemy off the horse, but even if those enemies were destined to fall off the horse, their spears were still like cutting tofu, and they easily stabbed the Jinan cavalry in front of them.
From a distance, rows of dead bodies on horseback were violently knocked into the air, fell to the ground, and then trampled into pulp.
Yang Shenxing's face was incredulous, her eyes widened, it turned out that her side had no strength to fight, how difficult it was to train a heavy horse that was not a burden on the battlefield and could be finalized Yang Shenxing was extremely angry, half of it was the "surprise" that the remnants of Xichu brought to him, the general of Anguo, and half of it was the kind of contempt that the other party chose to use the old soldier of Jinan as a breakthrough.
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