A long gun pierced Fang Xie's chest. Holding the long gun was a strong man who looked about 30 years old. The man was wearing armor and clearly had some status in the rebel ranks. The speed of the red horse was so fast that the long gun came close to Fang Xie in almost a blink of an eye.
Fang Xie didn't even look at it and turned a blind eye.
Kirin stretched out his hand from Fang Xie's left side, grabbed the gun head and swung it out between the lightning and flint. The rebel was actually swung up and thrown out by Kirin. Under the action of inertia, he rolled several times on the ground with the speed of the war horse. As soon as he was about to stand up, the front hoof of the war horse coming up from behind stepped on his chest.
With a puff, his chest immediately collapsed into a deep pit. The broken rib stabbed out of the back, facing the heart. Don't lean back and knock the back of your head on the ground.
The cavalry of Shanzi camp rolled over like the wind. After the people and horses, there was only a pool of black meat mud on the ground.
The emptiness of the rebel camp was surprising. More than 1000 cavalry in Shanzi camp rushed in in the stunned expression of the left behind rebels. This was completely unexpected. It was clear that the Sui army had withdrawn. Who would have thought that a cavalry would suddenly kill it? Zheng Duojin, one of Meng Wansui's brave generals, is responsible for commanding the remaining rebels. But he is vulgar and drunk. He thinks there will be no accident in the camp. He was drunk last night and hasn't woke up yet.
His soldiers shouted and shook again before the drunkard opened his eyes. Zheng Duojin was disturbed, and his dream immediately scolded.
"General, no!"
The soldier got a kick and was kicked in pain, but he couldn't take care of these: "the cavalry of the Sui army suddenly killed in. Our people were unprepared and were about to break into the Chinese Army!"
"What!"
This sentence woke Zheng Duojin's wine seven minutes. He grabbed his own soldier's front and pulled him over: "how many cavalry!"
"It seems that the number of people is not large, and it should be less than 2000. But the cavalry came too suddenly. Our people were too impatient to guard, because last night... The general drank too much last night and forgot to arrange for the change of guard. As a result, the soldiers on duty last night didn't wait for the change of guard. Most of them fell asleep under sleepiness. The cavalry of the Sui army rushed in from the main door and set fire all the way."
"Waste!"
Zheng Duojin kicked the soldier out again: "the cavalry with less than 2000 people can kill all the way to the middle army! You waste, what can I keep you!"
The soldier reluctantly advised, "general, please get up quickly. The cavalry of the Sui army is very fast. They don't love fighting and killing. They just rush forward in one breath. They have killed a pair in the front camp. If they don't organize manual defense, they are afraid to break through the Chinese Army!"
"Get my axe!"
Zheng Duojin boarded his boots and ran out regardless of wearing armor. When I got outside, I looked at the front camp and saw that thick smoke had risen high, and I didn't know how many tents had been lit. You can hear the cry of killing. It seems that the cavalry of the Sui army is not far from the big tent of the Chinese army. Zheng Duojin was immediately shocked into a cold sweat, and his face became ugly.
When Meng Wansui left the camp, let him guard the camp without slacking off. But he felt that since the Sui army was going to withdraw, how could it sneak into the camp, so he didn't care about Meng Wansui's explanation at all. Long live Meng left the camp. He was drunk night and night. He was awake for few hours a day.
Suijun Qingqi suddenly rushed in. Zheng Duojin's first thought was that if Meng Wansui knew about it, he would not be able to keep his head.
"Where's the axe!"
He turned around and shouted, grabbed his axe from his own soldiers, pulled a war horse and jumped up: "blow the horn and let the people of the rear camp gather immediately to support the Chinese army. The spearmen are in front of the Chinese Army's big tent, and the park swordsmen rush forward. Where are the cavalry? Where the hell are the cavalry?"
The soldier was also angry. He said that you were drunk and unconscious. There were no constraints on the people below. I don't know how many generals drank like you these two days. The cavalry camp is in the back camp. Those guys with high eyes and low hands are afraid they haven't got up yet!
Zheng Duojin was frightened, frightened and angry. Most of his drunkenness had gone. After he got on the horse, he rushed forward with his own soldiers and gathered people and horses to follow him. When he saw the cavalry of the Sui army, thousands of people had gathered around him.
"Line up, line up! Archers, go up to me and put arrows!"
Zheng Duojin ordered loudly.
But before the archers gathered in formation, the defeated soldiers in the camp in front fled back first. These routed soldiers have lost their courage and don't even have weapons in their hands. They just run forward. Behind them, the cavalry of the Sui army, like wolves driving sheep, kept forcing the rebels to retreat to the middle army.
"Control the speed and stick behind the rebel's ass and push forward!"
Fang Xie cut the back of the rebels in front with a knife and shouted. As he controlled the speed of the red horse, the cavalry behind him gradually slowed down. The cavalry drove the defeated rebels to attack the Chinese army like sheep. Zheng Duojin's archers were stunned and didn't know whether to put their arrows.
"Shoot!"
Zheng Duojin roared, "don't worry about anything, shoot an arrow!"
At his urging, the rebel archers began to send out the feather arrows. The routed soldiers of the former camp were among them, and hundreds of people were immediately released. Unfortunately, too few archers gathered in a hurry to clear a separation zone. Fang Xie let the cavalry of Shanzi camp follow the rebels and cut the exposed backs of the rebels unscrupulously.
"Chen Xiaoru, go back and see if Chen Dingnan comes up. Our troops are too weak. If we rush forward again, once we are entangled by the rebels, all our previous achievements will be wasted!"
"Here!"
Chen Xiaoru pulled his horse to go back. When he turned around, he saw a dark cavalry behind him, rushed in like a tiger down the mountain, and completely crushed the rebels who left the Shanzi camp behind. Those cold cavalry in northern Liaoning were like bloodthirsty beasts, and the knife went crazy at the sight of blood. The one and a half meter long saber in their hands can easily split people into two pieces. At the absolute speed of cold riding, one life can be harvested with one knife. It's a light cavalry like the wind, but these men in northern Liaoning killed the momentum of heavy cavalry!
Fang Xie finally relaxed when he saw Chen Dingnan rushing ahead with a script.
"Blow the horn and let Chen Dingnan take the cold cavalry to the left. The rebel defense was attracted by us. Let him run over the rebel formation from the flank!"
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Chen Dingnan has never been so excited as today. Even before he rushed into the rebel camp, he never thought that today's war could be so smooth. The cavalry of Shanzi camp had torn a bloody hole in the front camp of the rebels. He rushed in with 3000 cold cavalry and made the hole bigger and bigger like a wedge.
The long lion in his hand nodded like a Phoenix, and each blow sent a rebel to hell. The Seiko made horse is tough. After piercing the front chest of a rebel, the horse is bent. Although Chen Dingnan, who has studied hard since childhood, rarely has the opportunity to kill in actual combat, the sense of familiarity spreads from the palm of his hand to the whole body at the moment when the long horse is sent out. He subconsciously retracted his arm and sent it forward. After straightening the stick, he immediately bounced out the body hanging on the edge of the stick.
The body hit a rebel hard. The rebel who didn't get up in time was swallowed up by the cold cavalry in a moment.
Hearing the horn from shanziying, Chen Dingnan, who was familiar with the orders of the Sui army, immediately turned his horse and rushed to the left. The cold cavalry behind him had excellent riding skills. After a beautiful arc, the team rolled forward in the direction of the rebel army. At this time, all the defenses arranged by the rebels were on the other side of Shanzi camp. Suddenly, they were rushed into the flank by cold cavalry, and immediately became chaotic.
Zheng Duojin hurriedly organized a small number of people and horses. The cavalry of the rear camp did not come up. It was so easy for the formed gun array to change the direction. Before waiting for the change, the cold cavalry bumped in from the side of the gun array.
In the past month, the rebels have fought with Wanyan Chongde's cold cavalry. In their view, the barbarians in northern Liaoning are not people at all, but a group of wild animals who go crazy at the sight of blood. For these murderous barbarians, the rebels were scared from their hearts. In the past, as long as they saw the cold cavalry, the rebels would hardly have a direct face-to-face confrontation. But today, they can't hide.
A half meter long saber fell like a rainstorm, and the soldiers on the flank of the gun array were immediately torn off. Those tall cold riding war horses are naturally the protagonists of the battlefield. After raising the speed, they collide and step again, and soon tear a hole in the gun array from one side. Led by Chen Dingnan, the horse team with thin front and wide back kept drilling into the rebel array, and the saber killed a bloody road. As more and more cold cavalry entered the rebel array, the gun array was split soon.
Chen Dingnan made a sweep, but he didn't know that he cut several people's throats. Then he lowered the long dog and urged the horse to rush forward. Two bodies were immediately hung on the front of the dog. He fought with his arms, swung the body and smashed it into the rebel crowd.
"Park Dao hand, go up!"
Seeing that the flank was torn open, Zheng Duojin was in a hurry and shouted loudly to change the formation. But the rebel soldiers had lost their courage and were not a well-trained team. It would be too late to change the formation at this time.
The sabre of the cold cavalry formed a knife light and split out a pool of blood.
Seeing that the people of Hanqi camp had torn apart the already lax array of the rebels, Fang Xie immediately ordered Shanzi camp to rush forward: "don't give the rebels a chance to breathe a sigh of relief. The number of rebels left behind in the camp will not be less than 50000. You can't let the reinforcements of the back camp line up. Go ahead and follow the defeated soldiers!"
With his command, the cavalry of Shanzi camp began to accelerate and catch up with the retreating troops of the former camp again. Where dare the rebels resist, they just run forward with their heads down. These people have long forgotten that shining their back in front of the enemy on the battlefield is tantamount to giving their lives to the king of hell.
"Change the knife!"
Fang Xie gave a loud order and asked the cavalry to change the horse's name into a horizontal knife.
Chasing after the rebels' ass is more effective with a knife than with a dog.
The rebel rout attacked the Chinese army, and the already scattered rebel array immediately collapsed. There was no use at all. The cavalry of Shanzi camp rushed in, and the rebel troops broke up and knocked the defense array into pieces.
At a glance, Fang Xie saw the rebel general wearing iron armor and riding a tall horse in the crowd. He hung the Chaolu knife aside, took off the hard bow from the saddle, took out a armor breaking cone, took a slight aim and shot out with an arrow. There was at least a hundred steps between him and the rebel general. If he wanted to hit each other, the feather arrow first went up and then fell slowly, drawing a beautiful arc in mid air. So far, the wind has a great impact on the running track of the arrow. The strength, wind direction and the movement of the target character must be included.
With a puff, the armour piercing cone went into Zheng Duojin's left eye socket accurately.
Zheng Duojin, who was urging the rebels to fight back, shouted, leaned back and fell off his horse.
"Chop the handsome flag!"
Fang Xie pointed to the high flying Rebel Flag: "cut the flag and reward it!"
The cavalry of Shanzi camp immediately burst into a tsunami like cry. The team accelerated again and rushed to the big tent of the Chinese army. The four thousand cavalry soldiers in front of and behind the rebel camp were forcibly torn apart and heartily!