I’m The King Chapter 668: : Blizzard and Snowstorm (20)

Luo Weiran was lying in the snow nest, the slightest chill penetrated through the armor, the cotton coat, and the cashmere vest, he felt that his whole body was about to freeze, his hands were wearing gloves, but his fingers still felt stiff , he kept curling his fingers and mobilizing his blood. They had been lying in ambush in this snow nest for a whole half a day. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

The sky was extremely gloomy. Although there was no more snow, the wind was blowing like a gust.

"Teacher, have a sip!" The soldier handed over a leather pouch, which contained spirits. This time when he came out, Yan Peng also poured out all the spirits in Tongwan City, and each soldier got a small bag , To resist the severe cold, when they came out, they didn't ask if they would send reinforcements, and when they would send reinforcements, they could only wait passively.

Yan Qi will never sit back and watch Mo Yandu be attacked, he will definitely send troops to respond. Luo Weiran cheered in his heart. Lifting the skin bag, he took a small sip, a stream of fire flowed down his throat, a flame rose from his lower abdomen, and warmth burst out from there**No**wrong** novel WwW.WCXIAOSHUO, the body seemed With some perception.

Placing the wine bag on the snow in front of him, Luo Weiran curled up his legs and rubbed the muscles on his legs vigorously with his hands, what's wrong with He Lanyan? Mo Yanduo had tens of thousands of cavalry under his command, and the attack on the village near Dubozhai should have caused a lot of casualties, but He Lanyan only had more than 4,000 cavalry in his hands. Although this battle was a surprise attack, it might not be easy to fight. As for this direction, Yan Qi will either not come, or he will definitely not be a small group of people. How long will it take before He Lanyan comes to help? One day, or two days?

He really didn't know what to do.

Looking inadvertently over the leather pouch in front of him, he froze suddenly. The wine in the pouch seemed to be shaken, and it was flowing up and down inside. cling to the snow. After a while, he raised his head with joy on his face, "Here we come, here we come! Notify me, get ready to fight!"

The personal soldiers also got out of the nest with excitement on their faces, and ran towards the two wings at a trot.

For soldiers, fighting is not a terrible thing, what is terrible is the waiting before the battle.

On both wings, all the crossbowmen took out the bowstrings that were still warm from their arms, and put them on the gun crossbow and arm tension crossbow. In this kind of ghostly weather, if you don't take good care of the bowstring, it only takes a day or two for the string to be considered useless.

The bow strings were tightened, and the crossbows were twisted up one by one, and the crossbows with cold light poked out their ferocious faces from the snow, aiming at the avenue from afar.

More arrows are put on the arms, and then placed at the soldiers' feet. Each soldier has at least two arm crossbows in his hand. Fifty crossbow arrows, in order to equip their army fighting out of the city, Yan Peng devoted all he had, if at this time an Donghu army suddenly launched an attack on Tongwan City. The long-range strikes on Tongwan City are simply a mess, almost none.

In the line of sight, a mass of black cavalry appeared, and they seemed to be fighting. The war horses were dragged into a long snake array, and they were galloping on the snow field, and countless horseshoes raised snow powder. A billowing snow dragon formed behind them.

"It's Murong Kun!" Luo Weiran said coldly, one of the most important generals around Yan Qi, unexpectedly he was the one who led the troops to help. Looking at the cavalry behind him, Luo Weiran felt a little chilly in his heart. Damn, there are at least tens of thousands of cavalry, thousands of cavalry, endless, tens of thousands of cavalry, connecting the sky and the earth, there are only more than 5,000 steps here Pawns, but they have to face tens of thousands of cavalry. If you want to be here, you don't even think about it.

"Order the two wings, listen to my orders, intercept the center, hand over the vanguard to the phalanx, and give me the two sides to attack their center, shoot all the arrows in their hands, and then allow them to retreat to the phalanx and form a second echelon. "Luo Weiran took a deep breath, raised his longbow, and picked up a specially made arrow from his side.

East Hu cavalry did not pay attention to whether there was an ambush here. In fact, in their eyes, this place was not much different from other places. There is not much difference from the thoroughfare, the horses roll wildly, and walk through the hills and ridges flexibly. Luo Weiran's eyes became colder and colder. Just when the enemy's forward was infinitely close to the bottom of his U-shaped ambush, and the middle part had completely entered the ambush, he stood up suddenly, drew his bow and set his arrow, accompanied by a sharp howling sound, The Ming Dy who gave the order flew straight into the sky.

Murong Kun was in the middle of the army, and when he heard the sharp sound of the blare, his heart was shocked, and he strangled his horse, which neighed and stood up. , Huge crossbow bolts gushed out from the snow, like the sickle of the dead snake from hell, and rushed towards his team.

Just taking a glance, he was a little out of his wits. The first wave of crossbows thrown from left and right probably had no fewer than two hundred pieces.

When Murong Kun was attacking the Liaoning Guard, he had seen so many crossbows shot down from the Liaoning Guard City. Unexpectedly, he would encounter so many crossbows, he yelled, flipped off his horse, and hid behind the horse.

The crossbows mercilessly tore apart the figure of the cavalry, no matter whether it was a man or a horse, a blow from the crossbow in front of them would end their body in pieces. The sound of things falling to the ground rang out, and Murong Kun raised his head in surprise and anger, and saw that his Chinese army banner was also slowly falling down.

The formation is too dense. Without any precautions, the loss of this wave of crossbows is unbearable. The middle of the entire cavalry team is completely messed up.

But this is not the end. After firing the crossbow, locust-like crossbow arrows rose from the snow again with the sound of linlin, and shot overwhelmingly at the Donghu cavalry in the middle.

Suddenly attacked, the Donghu cavalry panicked to the extreme, especially the fall of the Chinese army's banner, which made them a little frightened. Go out, the firing rate of crossbows is notoriously slow, and before the enemy loads the second one, they still have enough to rush to the ambush.

But what greeted them was a mass of black arms and crossbows.

Murong Kun hadn't called out yet, when he saw the cavalry who rushed forward fell down from their horses neatly like dumplings, on the pure white snow, it was bright red before.

Attacked in the middle section, the forward troops were also in chaos. About 2,000 cavalry in the front all reined in their horses in unison.

At this moment, the second gong sounded, and there was a loud bang in front of it. Standing up in the ground, right under the eyes of the Donghu cavalrymen, a huge shield was erected, and spears protruded from behind the shield, layer by layer, like monsters covered with barbs all over their bodies. Amidst the sound of the drum, there was a cry, and they moved forward three steps in unison, then another drum sound, and another cry, and they moved forward three steps.

This is Luo Weiran's phalanx of three thousand infantry. Accompanied by heavy drumbeats, they slowly but firmly pressed towards the battlefield.

Pidon, the forward general of Donghu, made a correct decision at this time. Instead of turning around to rescue the cavalry in the middle, he resolutely rushed towards the infantry phalanx in front. However, the generals of the rear team were not as wise as he was, and they tried their best to destroy the troops from the headquarters to rush towards the middle section, which made the already chaotic middle section even more chaotic.

Murong Kun was so angry that he just wanted to curse, but unfortunately, at this time, the banner of his central army fell, and all the buglers around him fell. cannot be passed on. He watched helplessly as the second crossbow bolt of the ambush soldiers extended its shooting range and flew towards the troops behind.

"Raise my general flag!" He roared and stood up from behind the dead horse, roaring loudly.

Several Donghu soldiers raised the Murong Kun general flag that had been folded in two, and let it unfurl in the wind again. Much calmer.

"Those who are still alive in the middle, separate out the men and horses, attack the two sides, and attack their crossbowmen. The men and horses in the rear, immediately detour and attack their backs, and kill all these **** for me!" Murong Kun growled, looking Looking at the corpses of men and horses scattered all over the snow, my heart is bleeding. I am afraid that nearly 2,000 people under his command have fallen in just these few waves of attacks.

General Yan Qi miscalculated. Yan Peng of Tong Wancheng did not attack Mo Yandu of Dubo, but ambushed the support army halfway. In other words, the other general set up this trap. However, General Yan Qi stepped in unconsciously~IndoMTL.com~ At this time, he was panicked, but he still had to pretend nothing had happened, with confidence in his mind, through the few rounds of attacks just now, he It has been roughly judged that the enemy's military strength is at most five or six thousand people. It is not a symmetrical war to fight tens of thousands of cavalry with five or six thousand infantry. Here, what is the opponent's reliance?

Murong Kun thought of He Lanyan's cavalry who had been wandering outside, but his own team failed to catch them.

It must be the cavalry. Murong Kun's back felt cold. Stabilize the form, force the archers on the two wings to retreat back to the forward soldiers, and immediately retreat.

But the consequence of doing so is that the control of the east bank is completely handed over to the Zhengdong army, and the logistics from Ningyuan and Jingyuan can no longer be sent to the army. Murong Chui can't imagine, this time At that time, there were as many as 30,000 cavalry and more than 10,000 infantry under the Pioneer City. Once they lost their off-duty support, it would be a fate. People can still suffer from hunger, but what about horses? As long as they starve for a day, these war horses will lose their combat effectiveness. (to be continued...)

Chapter six hundred and sixty-eight: The snowstorm and the cold blade (20)

Chapter six hundred and sixty-eight: The snowstorm and the cold blade (20)