Xia Qing also wanted to reinforce Jin'an, but his troops were pitifully small, with only more than 10000 people, and their combat effectiveness was not strong. Even if he went there, he could not solve the substantive problems.
One of his staff saw his concerns and admonished him, "why don't you send out the new soldiers in the camp as well? As many as 30000 new recruits have been trained in the barracks for some time. Although they are not up to the standard, they are not far away from each other. There are 30000 new soldiers, plus more than 10000 soldiers from our side. There are more than 40000 people. Even if the fighting power is slightly poor, the city defense of Jin'an can make up for the deficiency. "
Yo! That's a way! Xia Qing's eyes first brightened, then shook his head again and again, saying, "but the recruits are not sent by me. How can I have the right to mobilize new recruits to fight?"
This is true. As the chief General of the northern camp, his duty is to guard the camp and train new soldiers. He has the right to train, but not the right to command. If you want to transfer new soldiers, you need the approval of Shao Fang.
"In an extraordinary period, we can only use extraordinary means. Once Jin'an is lost, it will be more difficult to resist the attack of the wind force with the defense of our northern camp. If you want to keep the camp, you must first keep Jin'an. When the general is outside, the military orders are not accepted. At present, Jin'an and Beiying are in danger. The general mobilizes new soldiers to fight. Even if the king knows in the future, the king will never blame the general. He will only praise the general for his resourcefulness and determination. "
"Oh," Xia Qing was said by his staff. He hung down his head and remained silent, considering the advantages and disadvantages.
Seeing this, the general of Jin'an who came to ask for help hastily intervened and saluted: "general, Jin'an garrison is less than 20000, and now it has withstood the attack of 100000 troops of Fengguo. As long as the general is willing to help, he will certainly be able to keep the Feng army out of the city!"
Of course, the general's words are exaggeration, but it is true that the Jin'an army has not fallen behind with less fighting and more fighting. Xia Qing frowned and pondered for a long time. Finally, she took her heart and said, "OK! This will personally lead the soldiers and recruits in the camp to reinforce Jin'an! "
Hearing this, all the people in the camp all looked happy.
Xia Qing's decision is undoubtedly right. At this critical moment, no matter in terms of emotion or reason, the Mo army of Beiying should go to reinforce Jin'an, which is close at hand. However, people can't dream that this seemingly correct decision has brought Beiying army into a hell that will never be destroyed.
Xia Qing, general of Mo guoce, left the Beiying army with more than 10000 soldiers and 30000 new soldiers to reinforce Jin'an.
When this powerful man marched to the road section in the middle of Jin'an and Beiying, all of a sudden, there were loud whistles and shouts of killing. Then, arrows rained down in all directions, and countless wind troops rushed out of the darkness.
On the way from the North Camp to Jin'an, there were so many wind troops that the Mo army did not expect. Because they did not hear any news in advance, people even suspected that the wind troops were falling from the sky.
Without any preparation or prevention, the Mo army of more than 40000 people was killed by the 30000 Feng army ambushed. Although there are many Mo soldiers, the situation is totally one-sided on the scene.
In particular, the 30000 recruits in the Mo army were completely blinded by the sudden appearance of the wind force. The recruits did not know how to deal with the situation and had not been taught in their daily training. People stood up in a stupor, wondering whether to resist or retreat now, or whether to fight alone if they resisted.
Life and death, everyone in the battlefield, life and death is only between a thought, no one will have time to teach you how to do, all the experience is to rely on their own and colleagues with sweat and blood to explore out, all the veterans are after countless times of bloody struggle baptism screened out of the elite.
This is the difference between recruits and veterans. The reason why the wind forces are good at fighting is that they are strong in both individual and overall operations. In addition, there is a very important point that they are experienced in combat. In the long-term uninterrupted combat, recruits can grow into veterans in the shortest time. Recruits who become veterans can bring more recruits into veterans in the following battles. In this cycle, brave and experienced people emerge in endlessly.
If the wind force is suddenly ambushed, even if there is no commander to give command, the soldiers below will also know how to protect themselves, how to deal with emergencies, and how to cooperate with their companions, so as to protect themselves and kill the enemy to the maximum extent. However, the recruits of Mo state can't do this at all. Under the sudden attack of the wind force, 30000 recruits are like flies without heads The horse neigh, crying, chaos.
Don't talk about them. Even Xia Qing, the commander-in-chief of the Mo army, was in a panic at this time. He looked left and right and didn't know how to deal with the enemy around him.
Xia Qing, a noble born general, has never been on a battlefield or experienced a war. In his imagination, two armies are at war. As a commander in chief, he just needs to plan strategies and give orders in the rear. Now, he is suddenly in the whirlpool of fighting between the two sides, surrounded by horses and flowers, surrounded by people and surrounded by enemies I don't know what to do or what kind of order to give.
Whoosh!
A streamer shot from nowhere hit his horse's leg. The horse suffered from pain, and his two front hooves were raised high. Xia Qing, who was in a panic, was knocked down directly.
This fall, he finally woke up, sat on the ground, blushed, thick neck, pulled his throat and yelled: "fight! Meet! Our soldiers, line up for battleThe Mo army also wants to line up, but now it can't be listed. The charging wind force is like a tiger descending the mountain, tearing apart the outer defense line of the Mo army, rushing into the Mo army's camp, and launching a hand to hand combat with the Mo army.
This kind of fighting, which is not opportunistic and depends on personal strength, is the favorite fight of the wind army. Countless wind troops who killed red eyes threw off their armor, tore up their uniforms, and fought bareback. They wildly waved weapons to the enemy, chopped down one enemy after another, and then cut off their opponents' heads and wrapped them around their waists with their hair bun.
In the eyes of Mo Jun, the Feng army, with its ferocious facial features, all covered with blood and a bloody head on his waist, is no different from the demons that come out of hell.
No need for the wind force to rush to the front, just see the appearance of the wind force from afar, the soldiers of Mo army have already had a chill and fear in their heart, their legs and stomachs turn, and they can't help but retreat.
In this battle, Qi Heng is the most excited. As a bandit from Mo people, he felt such excitement for the first time, and his blood was boiling. Looking at the fierce wind troops around him, he sighed in his heart that this is the real warrior, the real division of tiger and wolf, and the brother in law who is really qualified to fight with him.
The fighting spirit and ferocity of the Feng army also stimulated the animal nature of Qi Heng's body for a long time. Mo Jun in front of him had no feelings for his compatriots. He turned his nine turn soul breaking knife in his hand and rushed into the crowd, killing from side to side.
Qi Heng power is infinite, and his cultivation is profound. His combat power is enough to be placed among the top-ranking military generals of various countries. He killed in the Mo army camp, which really became a nightmare of Mo army. Every time the spirit Sabre is wielded, there will always be several Mo soldiers lying dead on the spot. Every time the spirit Sabre releases its skills, dozens of Mo soldiers will fall in the pool of blood.
He rushed down all the way. Everywhere he passed, there were corpses and rivers of blood. Unconsciously, he had killed the middle of the Mo army camp. When he raised his eyes and looked forward, he saw the commander-in-chief flag of the Mo army not far away. He looked up and laughed, raised his knife and clapped his horse, and suddenly killed him.
Seeing that an enemy was going to kill himself, Xia Qing, who had just changed his horse, felt a tremor in his heart. He called out to the only three generals around him: "meet the enemy! Stop the enemy general quickly
Qi Qi, the three general of Mo Jun, gave a big drink and urged his horse to rush to Qi Heng. With one enemy three, Qi Heng is not in a hurry. After the three men come near, his sword flashes with brilliant rays, and the spirit chaos is released.
The three generals tried their best to release their spiritual skills. They managed to catch Qi Heng's spirit chaos. Before they could catch their breath, Qi Heng urged his horse to rush to the general of the middle. He lifted his sword and dropped it. There was a click in his earrings. The nine turn soul breaking sabre after reification actually cut the general with a gun into two pieces.
The two generals on the left and right sides could see clearly, and both of them screamed out in surprise. They suddenly stabbed with the same horizontal spear and divided them into two ribs.
The latter yelled: "good come!" He leaned back to make an iron bridge, almost sticking to the horse's back.
Shua, Shua!
Two spirit spears passed over him. Before the other side took back the weapon, he used all his strength to lift the sword upward and said, "let go!"
With a piercing sound of iron collision, his spirit knife is hitting his two guns. The two generals are also obedient. The spirit spears in their hands fly out of their hands and spin into the air. Looking at the palms of the two generals, the armor on the palms was shattered, and the blood trickled down the fingers.
Oops! How strong is this man! The two generals turned pale and had no weapons in their hands. How could they be their opponents? Two people pull horse to want to run, Qi Heng sneers, hand up knife falls, continuously to left and right two heavy chop.
Click, click! Two sharp knives.
Two big heads tumbled to the ground, and two headless bodies were dragged away from the battlefield by frightened horses.
Even cut three Mo generals, Qi Heng is more vigorous. Looking at Xia Qing, who is about to urge his horse to escape, he shouts: "rat, where do you want to run?"
Xia Qing was scared out of her wits by this sound. The latter uttered a strange cry. Her feet slipped on the stirrup and rolled off the horse.
Qi Heng laughs. He goes forward quickly with his arms crossed. He weaves his sword in front of him. The head of the knife is behind him. He stabs the ground fiercely. He hears the sound of snorting. He stabs Xia Qing's chest directly. Qi Heng arm strength, holding up the spirit of the knife, not yet out of breath Xia Qing high in the air.
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