When Hong Bi led the 1,200 horse thieves to the battlefield, the scene in front of them made them unforgettable, known as the first elite of the Southern Dynasty Rouran Iron Cavalry, the corpses of the dead built a Beijing Temple, and the white armor of the snow bright cavalry made the horse thieves feel strange and shocked, there are also well-informed people among the horse thieves, it can be seen that the configuration of this cavalry is between heavy and light horses, one person and two horses or even three horses, but compared to the Youzhou cavalry led by Yu Luandao, it is obviously more "majestic", because each horse is hung with a heavy spear, And as far as armor is concerned, it is a "small full armor" style for people and horses.
After the horse thieves entered the battlefield, they were ordered to cut off the heads of the Rouran horsemen and continue to pile up the corpses as mounds, while the "white horsemen" began to unload their armor and hang on the backs of the unridden war horses, preparing to withdraw from the battlefield.
When the horse thieves chop off the head of the Rouran horseman, most of them will subconsciously gaze at one of the horses, which sits on horseback, does not wear a helmet, carries a spear, and is burly.
This ride came to Xu Fengnian's side, did not dismount, looked at the south with Xu Fengnian, and said regretfully: "It's a pity that Hong Jingyan ran back to Hulukou with hundreds of personal guards, otherwise as long as he dies here, the remaining Rouran Iron Cavalry is not worth mentioning, Yang Yuanzan is equivalent to losing all the troops that can fight flexibly and maneuverably, we can directly enter Hulukou, and form an encirclement with Beimang earlier."
Not now, the two 7,000 horsemen in the bowl are still watching from the east. ” Xu Fengnian shook his head and said: "Things can't always be perfect, if you don't arrive in time, Beimang Taiping Ling will join forces with Hong Jingyan, Chong Liang and Murong Baoding, not to mention Yu Luan Dao and more than 3,000 ghost horses, even if I want to go."
That Song Er's anti-water is nothing, but the Tuoba Qiyun who guessed early that I would appear outside the mouth of the gourd, this person should not be underestimated, he can persuade the dignified Beimang Emperor to come here, which shows that he has a terrifying weight in the Beimang center.
Second Brother Yuan, we will confront him in the future, and we will pay more attention to him. ” It was Yuan Zuozong, who was now the commander of the Beiliang cavalry, narrowed his eyes and nodded, "Beiliang paid more attention to Dong Zhuo before, and really ignored Tuoba Qiyun. ” Xu Fengnian looked around, "What about her?"
Yuan Zuozong said with a smile: "Wang Duwei took a standard crossbowman to the west first.
I guess I didn't dare to see you. ” Xu Fengnian was a little helpless.
Blue Bird, the second-class maid and dead soldier of Wutong Courtyard back then, after returning from Beimang's experience with the instant gun of the king embroidery relics, he entered the Daxue Dragoon Army, and was promoted to become a crossbowman lieutenant by virtue of his military exploits.
As a result, she disappeared immediately after the end of the war.
Yuan Zuozong gave the greatest trust and tolerance to the orphan of the spear fairy king embroidery, not because she was a "close minister of the vassal king", but because although she was a woman, she was the best soldier on the battlefield.
Xu Fengnian glanced back, and in the distance, the third apprentice Lu Yunchang, who had reunited after a long absence, was beside the eldest disciple Yu Dilong, and it seemed that Lu Yunchang was spitting around, while Yu Dilong was silent.
Xu Fengnian sighed, and he didn't know if Wang Sheng, who followed the white fox face to Beimang to practice swordsmang, had any opportunities that belonged to her.
Yuan Zuozong said softly: "It's time to go." ” Xu Fengnian nodded and said, "Yes." ” Yu Luandao came to Xu Fengnian and Yuan Zuozong's side, Yuan Zuozong asked with a smile: "General Yu, the Great Snow Dragoon still lacks a deputy general, are you interested Although I have no appointment power, but the prince is here, if you agree, I guarantee that the prince will not refuse, but will only push the boat down the river." ” Xu Fengnian smiled.
Several pro-army units in the Beiliangbian Army are all "family property" left by Xu Xiao to his children, which can be regarded as the most extravagant handiwork in the world.
In addition to his Xu Fengnian's 800 white horse Yicong, who has always been unsuccessful in terms of numbers, the "private army" of his youngest son Xu Longxiang has increased from 10,000 to 30,000, becoming the mainstay of Liuzhou.
Xu Fengnian's two elder sisters, Xu Zhihu and Xu Weixiong, also have their own pro-army, and nearly 10,000 solid heavy cavalry in Beiliang are from these two cavalry armies.
The Beiliang Protectorate can dispatch these pro-troops under the name of the general Xu Xiao's children, but they generally do not interfere in specific military affairs.
Yu Luandao said calmly: "The big snow dragon riding is good, but my Youzhou cavalry is not bad at all. ” Yuan Zuozong smiled and said nothing, and he didn't care about Yu Luandao's "ignorance", on the contrary, he had a little more sincere admiration for the persistence of this Beiliang outsider.
Xu Fengnian said suddenly: "At that time, Cai Nan, who was the commander-in-chief of the military affairs of the two states of Heji, blocked it, and the 30,000 cavalry army in Youzhou could only send 10,000 horsemen out of the country in the end, and the veteran Tian Heng was angry that the Beiliang Protectorate, or to be precise, I was not tough enough, and I was so angry that I didn't want to be the deputy general. ” Yu Luan's heart tightened, "Although General Tian's anger is not appropriate, but Tian Heng is old and serious, and the soldiers are extremely upright, and the Youzhou cavalry cannot miss this Dinghaishen needle, if the prince wants to ask for the guilt, Yu Luan Dao is willing to use all his military merits to atone for Tian Heng." ” Xu Fengnian shook his head and said: "I don't mean to settle accounts after the autumn, I just hope that after you return to Youzhou, help me bring a message to Tian Heng, so that he doesn't be angry, I don't know what happened to his family, the two sons died in battle before the crown, where did the old general's grandson come to tease his grandson."
Youzhou 30,000 cavalry, he will be the main general, and you Yu Luandao will be the deputy general.
Shi Yulu and Su Wenyao respectively awarded the cavalry general and the hussar general, each leading 10,000 cavalry.
At that time, most of the old generals will not be the main general, so you can say that it is an order from me and the capital protectorate, and he will either be the main general, or continue to tease Sun Go. ” Yu Luandao suddenly smiled, hugged his fists and said: "The last general will take the order" Xu Fengnian said in a deep voice: "These three thousand two hundred cavalry, set up not to retreat from the camp, by you Yu Luandao to concurrently serve as the first lieutenant of this battalion and the sergeant of the battalion, I, Xu Fengnian, also have a name, but not to the active cavalry." ” Yu Luan bit his lip, his eyes were red, he suddenly turned around, galloped out hundreds of steps, took a Xu Ziqi from the hand of a Youzhou horseman, faced the three thousand two hundred Youzhou horses, and roared: "The general has an order, I have three thousand two hundred Youzhou horses, and I will not retreat from the camp."
Yu Luandao held the blood-soaked banner high, "Don't leave the camp and set up the flag today" Three thousand two hundred horsemen, collectively pulled out the Beiliang knife.
All the big snow dragoons also got on their horses and drew their swords, willing to be the first brave cavalry in this Youzhou border army to win the "battalion name".
Yuan Zuozong, as a "veteran" of Beiliang who had personally participated in a series of Spring and Autumn wars, subconsciously glanced at Xu Fengnian after also drawing his sword.
Yuan Zuozong didn't see the kind of scorching heat and eagerness that young generals would have, Yuan Zuozong said softly: "Fighting and dying in battle is inevitable." ” Xu Feng said in a young voice: "Let's go." ” This cavalry moved rapidly to the west, and behind them, they were left with a terrifying view of the mountains of soft iron horsemen outside Hulukou.
About half an hour later, more than 100 horsemen slowly came to this tragic battlefield, the first two horsemen were two thirty-year-old Beimang generals, one of them looked at the Beijing view, with a complicated expression, "In the case of a comparable number of people, when you meet those 10,000 horsemen, is it really not a fight?"
The other horse said indifferently: "Purely in terms of combat power, our Yelu Murong two royal tent heavy cavalry, in fact, is not inferior, in the battlefield where both sides have invested more than 100,000 troops, in the matter of chiseling through the formation, the heavy cavalry still has a bit of an advantage, but you want to say that there is really no suspense in picking a place to play heads-up with these 10,000 horses."
There is no way, the top-notch elite of the entire Beiliang cavalry army are in this big snow dragon cavalry army, the age of the cavalry is between twenty and thirty, the middle and low-level generals are all about forty years old, and the high-level generals are all generals who have fought in the old battles of the Spring and Autumn Period, and each horse ridden is a big horse such as Beiliang Jia.
We Beimang really want to build our own big snow dragon horse, it's not that we can't support it, but the key is who will be the main general Dong Zhuo, but he already has more than 100,000 Dong family troops, even if Your Majesty is at ease, but don't say that Beiting is jealous, even in the Southern Dynasty, no one wants to.
Liu Gui and Yang Yuanzan, the generals who are familiar with officialdom, are unwilling to take over this hot potato from the bottom of their hearts. ” The first cavalry general dismounted in a dashing manner, squatted on the ground and picked up a bloodstained Rouran scimitar, wiped the blood off the armor, and sneered: "Hong Jingyan is really miserable, the elite soldiers of the entire Rouran Mountain Range are his, but he still failed to grab the king of the Southern Courtyard, and was also named a squire of the Xijing Military Department."
I finally thought that Hulukou was easy to bully, and wanted to lead 20,000 horsemen to kill in Youzhou, but as a result, he had nothing to do with attacking the two cities of Lying Bow and Luanhe, Yang Yuanzan and Chong Tan began to fight Xiaguang, and finally had the opportunity to make meritorious contributions, and turned around and ran out of the gourd, okay, all of a sudden, he gave half of the troops to the big snow dragon horse, the key is that this guy didn't dare to go into battle, I really don't know if he can still sit on the seat of the Rouran co-master, as for what to fight with Dong Zhuo in the future, I think he should understand it himself, it's no fun. ” The other rider didn't get off the horse, shook his head and said, "Hong Jingyan is not so simple. ” The squatting general's thumb lightly touched the blade of the Rouran battle knife, "I'm curious why that guy didn't fight with Taiping Ling, if he could kill the medicine jar Tuoba Qiyun, and the girl who was about to be robbed of the title of Xia Bowl by Tan Tan, and then he died heroically in the hands of Chong Liang, how good it would be." ” Another person smiled: "It can be seen that in the battle of Liuzhou, this guy was really injured." ” The squatting Beimang general stood up, looked at the one on horseback, and said with a smile: "Lord Dongbo, that Yuan Tingshan in Jizhou personally forced Wei Jingtang out of the city to fight with us, I was stunned at that time, seven or eight hundred cavalry troops and four thousand foot soldiers, they dared to fight against our nearly 10,000 cavalry troops out of the city, so that I thought that there were tens of thousands of ambush soldiers in Liyang, or that there was a large number of cavalry troops in Liaoxi on our tail."
As a result, in half an hour, Wei Jingtang's men and horses were all dead, and Yuan Tingshan and his father-in-law's 7,000 private cavalry didn't fart, if it weren't for showing me this Jingguan built by 10,000 soft iron horses today, I would have thought that we Beimang would be able to bypass Beiliang and set foot on the Central Plains with one go. ” The military general known as the Winter Bowl said in a deep voice: "The Jibei cavalry army raised by Yuan Tingshan and the private army of the Li family in Yanbao must be waiting patiently for us to return to the Eastern Front somewhere at this time, you and I can't be careless." ” Qiu pouted, and after getting on the horse, he threw out the soft scimitar and stuck it on the top of a Jingguan, "The mad dog Yuan Tingshan really didn't put it in my eyes, but the remnants of Western Chu on Guangling Road, there are two people named Kou Jianghuai and Xie Xichen, who are very interested."
After Kou Jianghuai picked the son, Zhao Yi's lucky general Song Li, soon led the troops to easily recover the territory, originally their good situation on the eastern front, now reduced to Song Li's pressure to fight until he dared not show his head, it is said that all the faces on the small court in Xichu have changed, and the earlier snowflakes generally wrote to impeach Kou Jianghuai for supporting the army and self-respect, and now they are all dumbfounded, so they began to sing praises to Kou Jianghuai. ” Dong Bo said softly: "As long as Cao Changqing hasn't made a move, it means that even if Xichu doesn't win, it means that he hasn't fallen behind." ” Qiu Bowl said with a smile: "Anyway, the more chaotic the better." ” Suddenly, this Qiu bowl turned his head to look at his peers, who were also one of the four major bowls, "Wang Jingchong, did you say that one day, Xie Xichen and Kou Jianghuai will appear in Beiliang?"
Wang Jingchong of the Winter Bowl was stunned for a moment, his expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "As big as the Murwei, you also have this kind of intuition."
Qiu Bowl is as big as the one who touched his chin, "That's fun."
I like it though. ” Wang Jingchong was still a remnant of the Spring and Autumn Period in his early teens in the Hongjia Beiben Middle School, and he entered Beimang with the family private school teacher who recited the sage book together, he had long forgotten the environment in which he lived as a child, but on the road of displacement, the sound of books between the neighboring convoys was endless, and the family still insisted on cultivating and reading the heirloom after entering Gusai Prefecture.
Wang Jingchong fell into deep thought on horseback, and said to himself: "Returning to the country for the sake of one surname, but it is going to cause the Central Plains to sink again, Cao Changqing, is it very painful in your heart Since you know that you can't do it, then what are you Cao Changqing trying to do?"
The big one was like a man, and he glanced at the autumn bowl, and his mood was complicated.
The two are of the same age, but the military exploits accumulated in the past ten years, the arrogant and conceited Murwei, have to admit that Wang Jingchong is not only more than himself, but also more than the she-wolf Yelu Yuwat on the grassland, of course, more than the Tan that has just made a splash on the Hulukou battlefield in Youzhou, a thousand commanders, ten thousand commanders, but in the end, he was able to become an autumn bowl, thanks to the fact that he had a family of the Southern Dynasty who married the surname A as a backer.
The complex attitude of the great scholar Murowei towards Wang Jingchong also represents the dilemma of the entire Beimang against these Spring and Autumn remnants to a large extent.
His Majesty the Emperor is so open-minded, how open-minded, he still set off a bloody case that was secretly said by the literati of the Southern Dynasty to be "melon vine copying" when he ascended the throne, the cause of the tragedy made people laugh and cry, it turned out to be a jar of ashes of the old head of the C-word clan, this kind of person's life and death were originally too lazy to look at the North Court, but there was a letter that suddenly appeared on His Majesty's desk, and then His Majesty ordered that all the old people in the family who did not want to be buried in the Southern Dynasty family, except for beheading, all the clan products fell even if it was more than ten years after the tragedy, From time to time, there will be elderly survivors who die, still hoping to bury their ashes in the Central Plains and build a grave in Beimang, and then be exposed.
It was not until the Taiping Order became the Emperor of Beimang that this ban began to be relaxed, and the Beiting allowed the remnants of the Southern Dynasty to set up only clothed mounds after death, leaving ashes to wait for the horseshoe of the Beimang army to step on the Central Plains.
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Da Ru Shi Mu Wei opened his mouth and asked with a smile: "Wang Jingchong, we also have a place in Beimang that is known as the south of the Yangtze River, what is the difference between it and the real Central Plains terroir?"
Wang Jingchong said flatly: "I forgot." ” When Xu Fengnian and Yuan Zuozong were resting in the middle of the army, they squatted side by side on the top of a hill, Xu Fengnian turned his head and said: "If today's 300,000 border troops in Beiliang are not surnamed Xu, but surnamed Chen, then Beiliang will definitely have fewer dead." ” Yuan Zuozong did not deny it, "Many people think so in their hearts, and I am no exception. ” Xu Fengnian stretched out his palm and put it on the sand, "But Li Yishan said that once Beiliang is handed over to Chen Zhibao, there is only one situation, that is, Beiliang is better, and the world is worse." ” Yuan Zuozong was a little puzzled.
Xu Feng laughed younger: "Second Brother Yuan, let me sell it first."
Hopefully, one day, I can help Master prove that He is not wrong. ” Yuan Zuozong smiled and hummed, "I'll wait, don't worry." ” Remembering the withered scholar who lived on the top of Tingchao Pavilion and scattered his ashes at the border after his death, Xu Fengnian closed his eyes and said in his heart: "Master, don't worry. ” “”: