Chapter 131 Hu Dahai "Send the order, pull Pange across to the right and let Wang Shiyuan on the left lead his thousand-man team to go up."
A hundred steps away from the commander Pange, Chu Buha, the deputy envoy of Huaidong Lian visit, made a decisive adjustment.
"Commander, formation," Deputy Wanhu Tiejin hesitated and reminded loudly.
The essence of the Anti-Yue Formation lies in the five hundred cavalry in the center.
First, the speed and attack power of the cavalry are used to disrupt the enemy's deployment, and then the infantry are used to seize the opportunity to kill and completely defeat the enemy.
And move the accompanying cavalry sideways to avoid the enemy's attack.
This will significantly reduce the attack power of the Anti-Moon Formation, and may also cause a serious blow to one's own morale.
"Send the order, the cavalry pull across to the right wing and give up the left wing to the Han army."
Chu Buha glared at him fiercely and emphasized the word "Han army" very hard.
Deputy Wanhu Tiejin did not dare to say any more, so he turned his head to the side angrily.
With the Mongolian army as the core, the Tanma Red Army as the arm, and the Han army as the minions, they restrained the local garrison and suppressed the people.
This layer-by-layer control strategy for leading troops was the traditional national policy of the Yuan Dynasty.
Huai'an Prefecture is located in the south, and there is no probing Red Army.
If the Mongolian army suffered too many casualties, the loyalty of the Han army below could not be guaranteed.
In that case, even if Zhu Bayi is defeated today, it will only be to pull chestnuts from the fire.
If the Han generals below suddenly lead an army to rebel, Daru Hua Chi, his deputy envoy Chu Buha, and his deputy Wanhu Tiejin will all end up in ruins.
"Woo woo, woo woo, woo woo" "Dong dong, dong dong, dong dong" "Woo woo, woo woo, woo woo" "Dong dong, dong dong, dong dong" the battle flag waved, The sound of drums and horns quickly spread Chu Buha's orders throughout the anti-Yue formation.
All the Mongolian cavalry, as if they had been granted amnesty, immediately surrounded the commander Pange and withdrew to the left flank of their own formation without looking back.
They directly threw the Han soldiers who were desperately rushing to meet them to their opponents.
When the soldiers of the Han army saw this, they were so angry that they cursed, "Cowards, cowards, where are the skills you usually use to bully me?
I'm here to help you fight to the death."
"Sir, what should I do if the red scarf thieves attack?"
Deputy Qianhu Han Zhong gave Captain Wang Shiyuan a hand and reminded him anxiously.
"What else can I do?
You bring me people to attack first, who will make our lives miserable?"
Wang Shiyuan, the commander of the Han army, was furious.
He pointed the tip of his knife at the right wing of the red scarf whose morale had doubled out of thin air, and roared loudly. .
"Brothers, give me a head and two blows, and I will do it immediately after the battle."
Deputy Qianhu Han Zhong had no choice but to order the hundreds of households under his command to lead the team to fight.
The households could no longer push the task down.
They looked at each other, cursed at the top of their lungs, and raised their steel knives high, "Grandma, I'm going to kill you.
Brothers, support me."
Go up, brothers, after we win this battle, let’s drink from big bowls and eat big chunks of meat.”
"Go up, go up," the sign leaders and veterans in the team shouted loudly.
They hugged the newcomers who had just joined the army for less than a month, raised their steel knives and spears, and trotted towards the Red Turban Army.
While running, he kept cheering himself up, "Kill, kill them all, kill them all and receive the reward, and you will never have to boil salt again in this life."
The Red Scarf Army archers behind Xu Da saw the opportunity and rewarded them with a burst of arrows without hesitation.
Because they were running, only about twenty Han soldiers were hit by arrows and fell to the ground, holding their wounds and wailing loudly.
The other Han soldiers paused for a moment, then continued to trot forward with their heads lowered, adjusting the distance between themselves and their companions as they ran.
The Red Scarf Army soldiers who were walking quickly from the opposite side did not speed up.
They followed Xu Da and several centurions, trying hard to maintain a complete formation.
"Put the spear level," some veterans with combat experience reminded loudly, and "Put the spear level," the brand leaders in the team repeated loudly.
"Look forward" "Look forward" "Keep an eye on the person running from the other side."
"Keep an eye on the person running from the other side."
"thorn" "thorn" "Boom!"
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The two oncoming teams collided without any tricks.
In an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the sound of gold and iron echoed throughout the wilderness.
Nearly half of the people in the front row on both sides fell down.
The people in the second row followed quickly, stepping on the corpse of their own robe and pounced on the enemy on the opposite side.
Both sides spoke the same language, loudly cursing their opponents' relatives and friends far and near, and their ancestors for eight generations.
At the same time, try to use the weapons in your hands to find the opponent's vital points.
Each other's eyes were filled with hatred and fear, and each other's faces were filled with anger and cruelty.
Commander Xu Da used a spear to pick off a Meng Yuan brand leader in his early twenties.
The man had a bronze face and a dark blue birthmark under his ears.
The face was vaguely familiar to him before, and it looked very much like a companion of his when he was herding cattle.
However, he could not confirm it and did not dare to show mercy.
In front of the two armies, either you die or I die.
The second yuan soldier quickly rushed over, squatted down, and slashed his thigh with a simple knife.
The tassel in Captain Xu Da's hand was too long, and he had no time to defend himself, so he had to jump up and kick the opponent's collarbone with his combat boots.
Yuan Bing was overjoyed, turned the blade sideways, and cut Xu Da's calf straight.
"Kill" stabbed diagonally with a spear, killing Xu Da's opponent before his feet were cut.
Then the brother who stepped forward to help was picked up by two Mongolian soldiers with spears and held high in the air.
"Xiao Zhangzi" Captain Xu Da's eyes were split with tears.
He shook his tassel and shot two Mongolian soldiers to the ground one at a time.
When he went to look for his brother, he only saw a cold corpse.
"Come on, kill the two Tatars, kill them all."
He shouted angrily, leading the auxiliary soldiers behind him, and continued to charge forward to kill the bright white stainless steel plate armor, which was soon dyed pink by the plasma. .
Geng Zaicheng and several centurions nearby also came closer and formed a sharp iron triangle with him.
Go against the enemy's forces and keep moving forward, deeper and deeper.
The Meng Yuan soldiers rushed over and launched counterattacks from all directions.
The formation of the auxiliary soldiers was gradually compressed into a huge triangle, with Xu Da at the top and Geng Zaicheng and others at the waist.
At the bottom, there is a group of hurried archers, hurriedly placing the eagle feathers on the bow arms and randomly firing cold arrows at the enemies around them.
There is no purpose or any structure.
"Swish, swish, swish", a burst of feather arrows suddenly rose from the side of Chu Buha's commanding flag, and landed in the center of the battle group, splashing a bunch of blood flowers.
"Dang" Zhu Bayi knocked away an incoming cold arrow with his butcher knife, then pointed the tip of the knife straight ahead, "Come with me and capture Chu Buha alive."
"Catch Chu Buha alive, capture Chu Buha alive," Xu Hongsan and others agreed loudly, while speeding up their pace.
More than 800 soldiers behind him lined up in a neat square formation and quickly followed.
Boots hit the ground with a thud.
They are the most elite part of the Xuzhou Left Army.
Their armor and weapons are several times better than those of the auxiliary soldiers, and their combat experience and combat effectiveness are also several times that of the latter.
Xu Da and his auxiliary troops were able to compete with the enemy, so there was no reason for them to fall behind.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
Another hail of arrows flew in the face, hitting the shields and armor with a clanking sound.
In an instant, everyone’s feet were covered with white arrow shafts, as dense as freshly cut wheat stubble in summer farmland.
The iron-clad combat boots fell to the ground, and the sound was no longer a "boom", but a harsh "clack-clack-clack."
The drums on the opposite side also became more intense, "dong-dong-dong, dong-dong.
"Dong, dong dong dong", the ground heaved up and down.
There were not so many archers behind Zhu Bayi, and all the musketeers were allocated to the relatively weak left wing.
Therefore, he did not order a counterattack at all.
He just carried the shield in one hand and the butcher's knife specially made for him by Huang Laowai in the other hand, and continued to move forward quickly.
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Fifty steps, forty steps, thirty steps, twenty steps "Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" was another cold sound of arrows piercing the air.
Hundreds of armor-piercing cones glowing with cold light shot over without warning.
Xu Hongsan and his soldiers raised shields to protect his sides, and Zhu Bayi himself also used shields to protect his face and neck.
The sound of "ding-ding-ding-ding" was like a storm, and in an instant, seven or eight soldiers fell down close to him.
"Kill the two Tartars" Zhu Bayi roared with all his strength, wheeled up the shield covered with armor-piercing cones, and threw it sideways to the opposite side.
Then he exerted force with his legs, followed by his shield, and rushed into the oncoming enemy army.
Xu Hongsan and his soldiers followed closely, waving their swords and shields to protect the side and behind of his coach, preventing anyone from making a sneak attack.
Several centurions of soldiers chased over at the fastest speed, smashing the enemy formation into pieces like a huge hammer.
The surrounding Meng Yuan soldiers could not resist and retreated steadily.
However, a centurion and several soldiers rushed over against the flow of people and attacked Zhu Bayi.
Xu Hongsan was the first to stop him, and the steel knife went straight to the opponent's neck.
The centurion roared loudly and had to defend himself with his sword raised.
Chen De appeared like a ghost with a spear and stabbed the man in the throat.
"Master Xihai is dead, Master Xihai is dead," several soldiers cried and came forward to snatch the body.
However, Chen De shot them one by one, knocking them all to the ground.
He pulled out the spear from the chest of the last soldier, but there was no one around him.
He raised his head and looked forward, and saw that Zhu Bayi and his soldiers had broken into the enemy's position for more than 20 steps.
Wherever they passed, corpses were lying on the ground.
"Follow General Zhu and maintain the formation," he shouted at the top of his lungs, and Chen De quickly chased after him.
"Follow General Zhu and maintain the formation."
"Follow General Zhu and maintain the formation."
The surrounding Red Scarf Army generals repeated loudly, trying hard to prevent the entire military formation from being left too far behind by their own generals.
The Meng Yuan soldiers who blocked the road were either shot to pieces or fled for their lives, unable to stop everyone's team at all.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" Another wave of armor-piercing cones rushed down from the top of the head, shooting dozens of soldiers from both sides without distinguishing between ourselves and the enemy.
Zhu Ba11's attack was also blocked by a Mongolian captain.
The two sides fought fiercely with swords and axes in the crowd, shouting and shouting, hoping to take each other's lives immediately.
Xu Hongsan came forward with his soldiers to help, but was blocked by the other party's soldiers.
Both of them were the best among the best.
In a short period of time, neither could do anything to the other.
The Red Turban soldiers behind them quickened their pace and braved the rain of arrows to catch up and provide support for their coach.
Chu Buha sent double the manpower to deal with it, blocking them in front of them and refusing to give an inch.
"Go to hell!"
Zhu Ba11 shouted anxiously, and the butcher's knife was like lightning, stabbing into the belly of the Mongolian commander.
The opponent pressed a leather shield against the side of the butcher's knife and pushed it diagonally, causing his body to stagger.
Immediately, an ax struck and went straight to the back of his head.
"Ding" Zhu Bayi lowered his head suddenly based on the intuition he developed from fighting on the battlefield.
Half of the helmet tassel was cut off, and he was dizzy.
Immediately afterwards, he staggered forward two more steps, grabbed the spear that was stabbing him, pulled the Mongolian soldier holding the gun over, blocking the sight of the Mongolian commander, and then quickly wiped the butcher's knife across the shield.
Wiped into a corpse.
"Shameless, don't run away."
The Mongolian captain was furious and quickly caught up with his ax.
Zhu Bayi knew that his martial arts skills were not as good as his opponent's, so he took one step east and one step west, moving through the crowd.
The butcher's knife specifically picks up those Mongolian and Yuan soldiers who are less effective in combat and greet them.
Soon, there were seven or eight corpses lying under his feet, and the range of movement expanded to five or six feet.
He bent down suddenly, picked up a shield and threw it backwards, then turned around quickly and charged towards the Mongolian captain.
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The shield was split into two pieces by the Mongolian captain with his axe, but the blood and mud inside flew away, covering the man's face.
"Ah" the captain shouted, dropping his shield and clearing his sight with his left hand.
Zhu Bayi took the opportunity to roll over and rush over.
The butcher's knife went from bottom to top and "poof" penetrated through the gap between the breast shield and crotch protector, reaching the right kidney.
"Yeah," the Mongolian commander dropped his ax in pain and groaned in a low voice.
Immediately, his face turned black, his head fell down, and he died quietly.
"Huhe Qianhu is also dead."
"Huhe Qianhu was stabbed to death by Butcher Zhu."
Another burst of exclamations came from all around.
The soldiers of the Meng Yuan Dynasty backed away like the plague, and no one wanted to step forward to provoke the evil star Zhu Bayi.
Xu Hongsan took the opportunity to come over with his own soldiers and protected Zhu Bayi, who was panting like an ox.
Then he merged with the large group of people and continued to advance towards Chu Buha's handsome flag.
"Tiejin, you personally lead two thousand-man troops to fight.
Instead of seeking a quick victory, you entangle them and consume their physical strength."
Chubuha, who was directing the battle seventy or eighty steps away, took a deep breath and raised the flag himself. , "beat the drum and cheer for General Iron Gold" "Yes" Deputy Wanhu Tiejin accepted the order with a stern face, ignited all the organizational forces around Chu Buha, and blocked Zhu Bayi.
At this moment, in front of Chu Buha's handsome flag, no one dared to underestimate the butcher who killed the pig.
The Chinese army of less than 900 people actually defeated a thousand-man team here in a dozen breaths.
The thousand-man commander Huhe Aola, the centurion Xihai, and several well-known generals in the Huai'an army were all killed in the battle.
Butcher Zhu was only slightly out of strength, and not even a hair on his body was injured.
"Liu Hulu, you lead five centurions to go up and stabilize the position."
"Wang Baobao, you lead five hundred troops to follow Liu Hulu.
If you can shoot arrows, shoot them.
If you can't shoot arrows, add them one by one.
You must slow down the enemy's pace.
As long as they If you slow down your pace, you will have the opportunity to deal with them calmly."
"Zhang An, you lead three hundred men, go around from the side and attack Zhu Tutu's rear.
Look for flaws from the rear."
"Chu Wenguang, bring two centurions to me to supervise the battle.
Anyone who dares to retreat will be beheaded on the spot."
"Li Ziyi, you lead five centurions here and are ready to move forward at any time."
Two thousand people, plus the thousand-man team that was killed earlier, the total strength of the Meng Yuan soldiers on the central battlefield was already two and a half times that of the Red Turban Army.
However, Deputy Wanhu Tiejin still did not dare to attack Zhu Ba11.
Instead, he relied on his rich combat experience to defend with all his strength.
Even at the cost of human life, the Red Turban Army's attack pace would be slowed down.
This move was indeed effective.
Although Zhu Ba11 and his soldiers had amazing attack power, they were still too few in number.
Being held back by Deputy Wanhu Tiejin's layer-by-layer blocking tactics, his progress became slower and slower.
"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "Boom" Huang Laoer, who was standing on the city wall, was anxious and commanded his brothers to try their best to aim at the Meng Yuan side and fire.
However, the chaotic battlefield greatly reduced the deterrence of artillery.
In order to avoid accidentally injuring one's own people, the muzzle had to be repeatedly raised.
The farther the target area is set, the more difficult it is to form a ricochet, and the accuracy and lethality of the artillery shells also decrease exponentially.
"Hu Dahai, General Hu Dahai is also attacking."
He was furious when he suddenly heard the brothers around him shout loudly.
"Hu Dahai, Hu Dahai went up.
He actually only took a hundred or ten men with him and rushed towards the Mongolian cavalry."
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"Hey, tell me quickly, where is he?"
Huang Laoer's heart trembled when he heard this.
He lay on the crenellations of the city wall and glanced outward.
I saw a tall figure on the left side of the battlefield, leading a hundred equally tall men, like a group of tigers, into the middle of the cavalry.
Wherever they passed, waves of blood rolled, and the Mongolian warriors riding horses were either Avoid it in advance, or you will become a dead body.
A group of cavalry circled behind their own robes, made a small circle, and then pounced on the infantry.
Although due to distance limitations, the speed cannot be increased to the limit.
But when people and horses work together, the momentum is still like a stormy sea.
However, after this stormy wave hit the group of men, it was like hitting a rock and fell apart in an instant.
Hu Dahai's figure emerged from the front of the reef, carrying a spear, stabbing it from the left to the right, killing the surrounding Yuan soldiers and running away with their heads in their hands.
The Mongolian cavalry avoided a passage, and then Huang Laoer saw a guy holding a scimitar rush out of the passage and slashed at Hu Dahai's head.
"Be careful," he reminded loudly at the top of his voice, regardless of whether Hu Dahai heard it or not.
Before the voice fell, the body of the sneak attacker on horseback suddenly fell down, and the red light instantly splashed half a foot high.
Where the red light fell, Hu Dahai's figure appeared again, holding guns in both hands, and the golden-red armor spit out thousands of tassels.
One step at a time, one shot at a time, the Meng Yuan cavalry were killed, and they all galloped to dodge, and no one dared to stop in front of him
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