Fo Xiao, Li Yan came to the river bank. He did not plan horses, and Xiu had no need of horses when he reached the real world.
The sky is not bright, the wild fields are blue, the Yellow River is vast and vast, and the other side is hidden in the mist, I do not know what kind of danger it is.
In front of Li Wei, hundreds of soldiers who were preparing to build the pontoon bridgehead were ready. Behind him, there are three thousand horses with strict formations. The soldiers are silent and their eyes are lingering. Even the steeds were silent, with one or two noises coming from time to time. Behind it is the tide armored army.
Li Xuan slowly lifted into the sky, swaying across the Yellow River, drinking like a bell in the morning and twilight, spreading far: "Repair the bridge!"
Hundreds of Tsing Yi swordsmen, one step ahead, swept from the pontoon to the other shore. Hundreds of soldiers followed closely, carrying all kinds of materials and running up the pontoon in an orderly manner.
At the other end of the Yellow River, behind a forest, there are more than a hundred practicing monks and ten thousand fine riders who have just arrived in the evening. At the forefront of these people, Cao Xijin stood on horseback and was staring at the Yellow River.
"Report! Ping Lu Jun began to build the bridge head! It is expected that after an hour, the bridge will be completed!" The scout rushed to the horse and dismissed the report to Cao Xijin.
Cao Xijin frowned and said nothing, his lieutenant asked: "If the Pinglu army builds the bridgehead, their army will cross the river. Should we send monks, now give them a drink and destroy the pontoon?"
Cao Xijin was confident: "No need. Let them fix the bridgehead, I just hit it while halfway!"
"General wise!"
Cao Xijin sneered: "The Yellow River is wide enough to bury millions of bones. As long as Ping Lu Jun dares to cross the river, this is their grave!"
The sky gradually brightened, the sun rose to the east, and the morning light was everywhere.
Li Li stood at the bridge, facing the torrential river, bathed in the morning light, and the faint river breeze blowing his hair, he always looked as usual.
"Yuan Baojun is handsome, the pontoon bridge has been set up!" A primary school ran back from the pontoon bridge, and fisted in front of Li Yan.
"Shangguan fell into the city and crossed the river!" Li Yan waved his hand.
In front of the three thousand fangs, the general in white robe and silver armor raised a broken cloud: "Langfang, cross the river!"
The gentleman gently clamped the horse's belly, and the three thousand fine riders started slowly, gradually divided into three strands, and stepped onto three pontoons. The pontoon is quite wide for several rides. Each pontoon rides a thousand rides and it won't take long for them to reach the other side of the river.
Li Yan floated beside Shangguan Qingcheng and followed the army.
Shangguan Qingcheng didn't squint, but in the corner of his eyes was Li Li's figure. Her white, wacky face became whiter, as if she were about to become transparent, but her red lips were more vivid, as if to burn.
Li Ye personally escorted him. Although there were no sounds in Langya, the breathing of the soldiers gradually became thicker, which was a boiling war.
The three elite riders set foot on the river bank almost at the same time, and the torrents of iron armor moved forward and converged on the river bank, once again recovering into a complete battle array.
But at this moment, a strange vibration came from the ground and the mines rolled. Everyone looked forward to the sound. After the dense forest in the distance, a black wave gradually emerged and swept towards the river bank. That was the cavalry battle of Mercedes-Benz!
Listening to the battlefield, we know that the opponent is strong and strong, and the number is several times his own. Langya has just landed and has not yet fully converged. With its back against the Yellow River, there is no room for retreat and it has lost its geographical advantage.
Shangguan's allure remained unchanged, and Langya turned a blind eye to the danger in front of him. He had no awareness that he was already in danger, and still gathered in an orderly manner.
Li Ye rose into the sky, and as the field of vision gradually widened, a 10,000 people on the ground rode on the ground, giving him a clear view. It was a large river, a river made of torrents of iron armor. Just the sound of the horseshoes of Mercedes-Benz had the power to shake the ground. It is conceivable that if they engage in battle, what kind of lethality they have.
However, the order Li Shang gave to Shangguan was to engage in battle.
"Three thousand to ten thousand, Ping Lujun entered Weibo's first battle, and Langfang is going to start me!" Li Yan's voice was clearly transmitted to Shangguan Qingcheng and three thousand generals.
"The end will not be disgraceful! Spikes, fight!" Shangguan Qingcheng sighed without hesitation.
Admiral Bing ’s practice is to make her military order heard by everyone. The three thousand riders, which have not yet fully gathered, suddenly began to accelerate, welcoming the 10,000 cavalry of Wei Bojun.
In the rapid Mercedes-Benz, Langfang is still perfecting the battlefield, showing extraordinary combat literacy. This is also the blessing of the might of the soldiers, and the ordinary cavalry dared not to do so.
Cao Xijin rushed into the battlefield and saw Langya suddenly attacked. Not only was he intact, but he greeted him, surprised and smirked, "I really don't know whether to live or die. Is this going to be a war?" Riding, you can compete with my Weibo 10,000 elite? "
According to Cao Xijin's idea, when he planned to let Ping Lujun come over 5,000 people, he made a sudden raid. In his opinion, with the mighty power of Wei Bojun, he suddenly rushed out, and 10,000 fine rides hit 5,000 people, as simple as chopping vegetables and cutting vegetables. In this way, Ping Lu Army can be more traumatized.
It was the experienced vice general who persuaded Cao Xijin to give up this plan. At the moment when he saw the three thousand riders, he dared to meet him, but imagined that Cao Xijin didn't put the other side in his eyes.
The two armies clashed, and the respective monks did not blend in and swept the side.
The two armies are very snapshot. At this time, the battlefield of Langyadu is finally fully formed. Shangguan Qingcheng quietly shook her fist, and immediately a slight gas burst from her body. Immediately, the sound of gas bursts in the battle array behind him, the monks in the army array, and the power of cultivation broke out at the same time. The ripples of the aura that are not visible to the naked eye circled around the monks and quickly gathered into a whole.
This is the Peugeot of the soldiers' battle formation. Under the leadership and control of the generals, the generals 'vigilance resonated and the monks' aura resonated. This is also the threshold for the success of the military battle.
With the sound of gas explosions, a ray of light rose in the battlefield, looking like a flame burning.
Shangguan's eyes were like iron, and three thousand soldiers were murderous, iron armor rolling, like a tiger going down the mountain.
The two bursts intersect.
Cao Xijin's complexion suddenly changed, and when he saw a ghost, he exclaimed: "The soldiers fight ?!"
When Langya rushed into the battle of the Weibo Army, Cao Xijin's head flickered, feeling as if he had hit a tide, the world suddenly shook, and his consciousness had a momentary gap. There is a booming whistle in the ear. If there are 10,000 flies suddenly, they can hardly hold the reins, and their feet can't pinch the belly. Blood!
As the leader of the leader's charge, he was the first to bear the brunt, and was directly smashed by the battle array!
The soldiers around Cao Xijin erupted into a terrible scream, falling down one after another, landing like dumplings, buried in despair in despair, and buried under the hoofs of horse teeth!
Many of the soldiers were beaten by the tide, and many of them were not at all. They were stabbed by horses in the hands of the soldiers, but they were unstable due to lightning strikes. Slightly weaker soldiers vomit blood directly, and are slightly better and unstable. Only those true warriors can sit on horseback, but they are greeted by a stable like a stable on a horse.
Cao Xijin roared and finally stabilized his mind and body. At this moment, he had a clear mind, but was terrified in his heart. He couldn't help crying out: "The soldiers are so powerful? Who is that guy who leads the army, who is more than soldiers?" "
Cao Xijin didn't have time to think more, because he was facing heavy horse cavalry in front of him, and the pressure was heavy.
In mid-air, Li Min looked at the intersection of the two armies, and looked as usual, except that the corners of his mouth moved slightly to outline a slight smile.
Three thousand wolves have rushed into the 10,000 elite riding formation, and only by the first round of "tidal" gas that erupted in the soldiers' battle array, the former soldiers of the Weibo Army lost more than half. Numerous cavalry troops fell off one after another, and were directly trampled by horseshoes into minced meat.
Then three thousand riders entered the midfield, relying on the power of the battle line, to improve the combat effectiveness of each cavalry, stabbed numerous Weibo Army armored men. Finally, after entering the post, at this time, the strength of the military battle team has dropped a lot, but the fangs are well equipped, the individual quality and combat power of the soldiers are extremely good, which is obviously better than those of Wei Bojun's proud soldiers who have not been on the battlefield for many years Defeat countless cavalry.
General Wei Bo was dismissed one after another, and the war horse was still in Mercedes. In Li Zhi's sight, the strict army formation had a lot of blank space, like the dark night sky, revealing starry gaps.
The warrior warrior has reached the rank of general, and the battle array has two abilities of "tilt" and "mountain". The former is the force of rushing, and the attack is like the tide of the river and the sea. It is unstoppable for the inclination. The latter is the force of defensive. The battle array is motionless and stable. It is for the mountains.
In a round of fighting, Langya rushed through Wei Bojun's battle, with few casualties. However, the strength of his own soldiers' battle array also almost exhausted, after all, 3,000 people rushed into a large array of 10,000 people, which consumed too much. However, Wei Bojun's casualties were close to a quarter, and the military formation was chaotic, at least in the opinion of Li Wei.
Next, there is a real battle between the two armies. The power of the soldiers' battle array has been exhausted. Without rest, it is difficult to have the power that is just like that.
However, Wei Bojun's morale has clearly collapsed. In a normal war, when the army's casualties reached one-quarter to one-third, it was considered to have lost its combat power and needed to be pulled down for rest. At present, Wei Bojun, against 10,000 against 3,000, was face to face and was cut down by a quarter, and morale did not make sense.
Cao Xijin adjusted the direction of the war horse and led the army to make a big turn. When he looked at the battlefield of Langyadu, he was frightened and his face was full of panic.
He had a big split in his shoulder armor, blood was flowing, and he was stained with a red shirt, and his left arm was almost useless. He just met Guan Guancheng a face to face and he was almost chopped off.
Cao Xijin wasn't dead. Sure enough, luck, but his lieutenant general, but this lucky, no longer in the battle.