The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 392: Fortunate people like me without me
: There will be no pop-up ads forever! Please bookmark and recommend to your friends!
Since ancient times, there have been frontier fortress poems saying that the northwest and the northwest are full of strength, and now the west of the northwest is even more so.
Liuzhou Lieutenant General Xie Xikui led 10,000 Landuo Mountain monks and soldiers to take the initiative to leave the city, trying to stop the north retreat speed of Beimang steppers and two thousand southern army town Bianqi, and did not let go of their hands and feet to fight, once the Beimang army U-turned and posed for an assault battle, the monks and soldiers also stood in place, staying still, just like the way of a wealthy man, preparing enough drinks and waiting for the guests to come to the door.
The footman who suffered a lot of damage in the attack on Fengxiang Junzhen quickly realized that the situation was not good. After all, there were still 6,000 soldiers who could fight against the footman. The two thousand cavalry troops in China, if they want to fight or withdraw, can take more initiative. The footman was born in Beiting Yuxuewei, and Beimang established the country by military force. By virtue of his family and military skills, he is the two most important advancement paths. He can serve as one of the three leading soldiers of the footman. Maybe it may not be a great talent in the art of war, but it is definitely not a mediocre person who only relies on family history to steal power. The defender of the Fengxiang Army Town had a strange aura, and it was obvious that it could be more solid from the beginning, but the main general clearly deliberately lifted their appetite, like the brothel girl’s desire to talk, it’s obviously. Those who made up their minds not to sell themselves, but gave people a false impression that they wanted to refuse to welcome them, causing the treacherous corpses to leave behind 4,000 corpses in vain.
So when the next ten thousand monks and soldiers bit their tails, it is not difficult to guess their intentions. It must be a cavalry from the Northern Liang Border Army that is about to arrive. As for what is sacred, the trespasser Wanfu thought I can’t guess it. It stands to reason that the cavalry forces in Liuzhou are unlikely to have spared their hands to stop them. In this sneak attack on the two military towns of Fengxiang and Linyao, their southern dynasty frontier troops dispatched 20,000 foot soldiers and escorts along the way. Five thousand fine knights, even if they were divided into two groups, could not be eaten by Beiliang with a few thousand knights.
What's more, the Liuzhou cavalry is already inferior in strength, how can it be possible to draw out a large group of cavalry to leave the main battlefield in the north of Qingcang City? Could it be the two Beiliang Qingqi that bypassed many military fortresses and drove straight into the hinterland of Gusai Prefecture? But the question is how can they rush back to the border in time? Could it be that these two weak military towns were decoys from the beginning? But this is even more unreasonable. Even after he was ordered by the Huang Songpu army to leave the station hurriedly, he didn’t know where to go. He just went all the way south until he crossed the Liangmang border. It was learned that he was going to surprise Fengxiang Linyao. During this period, the secret spider web spy in his hand was overwhelming, saying that the 20,000 Randuo Mountain monks should have passed Fengxiang Linyao and went straight to Qingcang, or that Beiliang Qingliang Mountain Is there really a **** of an unknown prophet in the He Duhu Mansion?
Faced with the stalking of the ten thousand landa mountain monks and soldiers, the footman Wan Fu was so suffocated, he really wanted to fight to death regardless of his chances of winning, and he was waiting for death and waiting for Beiliang. After the side ride arrived, he just cut off his head. But if you don't fight, those bald monks with amazing stamina and fear of death are really unscrupulous. Every once in a while, there are two or three hundred monks and soldiers who act as dying men regardless of physical loss, and bite their ass. The most disturbing thing is that before leaving the city, these Lantuo Mountain bald donkeys probably emptied the armory of Fengxiang Army Town and carried no less than two thousand light crossbows. Judging from the number of quiveres carried by the monks, There are no fewer than four to fifty thousand arrows. If the head is correct, it is only a rarity, and it is not even better than a bow riding on a horseback by the grassland. , Everyone draws a bow like a full moon, what kind of accuracy is needed, just like raining rounds! The most frightening thing is that the young general Liuzhou’s style of play made it possible to draw the 40,000 to 50,000 bows and arrows from the corpse freely or to pick up the bows and arrows from the ground. The branch retracted its quiver, which made the two thousand army town fine cavalry who did not want to wait for death and launched three rounds of assaults. They simply couldn't play the innate advantage of the cavalry enough to roam in the field. . The horse bow's range is inferior to the foot bow. This southern dynasty side rider is an all-in-one light armoured light bow. In the end, the footman master had no choice but to find that although his 2,000 riders still had a considerable strength of 1,600 riders, However, the Randuo Mountain monk and soldier gathered more than two hundred war horses. After turning over on the horse in the magpie's nest, it seemed that there were more than two hundred more horses!
In this battle, Wan Fu almost vomited blood.
The general Liuzhou, who has not been in the battle from start to finish, is really disgusting!
In the end, it was really impossible to delay. The trespasser Wanhu had no choice but to find the cavalry general from Shiyajun Town, Gusai Prefecture.
The well-known rider smiled and didn't say much. Although it was only a nodding acquaintance with familiar faces before, this rider took off a worn white jade python belt from his waist, and begged Wan After the husband returned to the Southern Dynasties, he handed it to his young eldest son. He only said that this was bestowed on his father by the first emperor. Although it is not valuable now, it is a heirloom of their little family.
The rectification of the one thousand six hundred riders was completed, the horse's head was facing south, and the sword was facing south, the rider turned his head and watched the steppers quickly evacuated the battlefield northward.
This ordinary rider who has no reputation at the Beimang Border Pass, may not know that in another battlefield in Liuzhou not long ago, he fought a similar rider into the battlefield, and a rider called Beiliang. The tragic rhetoric of "May the dead, die with me".
As Hong Jia rushed to the north to bring hundreds of thousands of survivors to the Northern Mang and Southern Dynasties, the prairie's martial arts did not fall, but it subtly infused a lot of softness, just like the grass on the prairie year after year.
This official ranks no more than a fourth-rank frontier cavalry, and occasionally goes to the Xijing temple to participate in military affairs. During that time, he met many civil officials and literati, most of whom were not temperamental, and never fell in love with each other, but zero. At the scattered celebration banquet, or at the banquet that was pulled to make up the number, he also heard some strange things that he could not imagine.
For example, the Jiangnan apricot blossoms in the misty and rainy days, with deep flowering branches, shallow flowering branches, and branches welcoming the spring.
He knew that he was destined to not see the scenery of the Central Plains Jiangnan with 1,600 behind him.
Just dead.
The cavalry drew the Beimang sword and shouted angrily: "Kill!"
Xie Xiwei rode a Beiliang war horse when he was out of the city. At this time, he stopped behind the monk's infantry formation, looked up, and smiled slightly.
Twenty thousand monks use infantry to ride in battle, and soon a Beiliang 10,000-person light rider will return with color and ride in battle.
Furthermore, Beiliang has an advantage in both numbers. This kind of good situation that shouldn't have appeared on the battlefield of Liang and Mang is naturally attributed to one of the great Chu Double Bis.
But when Xie Xikui saw that the Northern Mang cavalry was dying heroically, the Lieutenant General in Liuzhou couldn't help but think of the tragic fight at the Miyun Mountain Pass. The piles of corpses made it impossible to distinguish Beiliang. The frontier army is still the Northern Mangman.
It turns out that Beiliang Tieqi not only regards life and death as a trivial matter, but also Beimang.
After Xie Xiwei's long military and official career, as the ultimate official to the second-rank general of Liyang and leading the title of Zhu Guo, he was the mainstay of the northwest of a country, even under the overall situation. He continued to rebel against the grassland time and time again, but he never used to be a "barbarian" in his life
The two characters are used as the prefix of Beimang Shizu.
————
South of Huaiyangguan Outer City, the one who didn't enter the city stopped by Huangsha Gaopo alone, seeming to be waiting for someone.
Soon there was a burly figure that swept through the air, with an aura like a rainbow.
The young feudal lord who left the eighty of the Wu family in the pass turned over and dismounted, and asked in a deep voice: "How?"
The man of the Zongmen alone had an ugly face, "When I arrived at Dunhuang City, it was too late. After tens of thousands of prairie cavalry forces broke through the city, they still surrounded it. After I broke into the city, I didn’t look for it. The woman you mentioned, after I inquired about the news, I only determined that the man named Xu Pu had died in battle."
Xu Fengnian's lips pressed tightly, shaking slightly.
Xu Pu.
A man who used to call Uncle Xu when he was young.
Along with Wu Qi, they are the first generation cavalry generals of the Xu family, and their seniority in the army is even higher than that of Chen Zhibao, Yuan Zuozong and Chu Lushan.
The Huyan Daguan who secretly sneaked into the Beimang grassland hesitated.
Xu Fengnian smiled bitterly: "Is there any worse news than this?"
Hu Yan Daguan was silent.
Xu Fengnian said calmly: "Say."
Hu Yan Daguan exhaled heavily, "The old woman's decree to the besieged cavalry at the beginning, regardless of whether the city of Dunhuang is to fight or to surrender, when the city is broken, you will kill if you encounter it."
Xu Fengnian slowly loosened the horse's reins.
The figure disappeared instantly.
The next moment, there was a loud bang on the high slope.
Huyan Daguan stood in the north of the hillside, shaking his wrists at random.
The young prince stood on the edge of the hillside to the south, and an abrupt gully appeared between the two.
Hu Yan said with no expression on his face: "At least thirty or forty thousand Northern Mang cavalry are waiting for you to throw yourself into the trap. In addition, Li Mibi's hundreds of cobweb spies are waiting for you."
There was another loud thunder explosion.
I saw Hu Yan Daguan maintaining the posture of hammering forward with both fists, and said sharply: "Xu Fengnian! Don't you know the exact bad news about the woman is that the old woman and Li Mibi deliberately lured you to death? Trap?! You can't see through such a crude method?!"
In an instant, the loud noise was far better than the previous two times that were already shocking enough.
Hu Yan Daguan almost knocked the young man who insisted on heading north with a full punch.
Hu Yan Daguan said coldly: "Since the truth doesn’t make sense, you can’t listen anyway, it’s okay! Although Hu Yan Daguan may not be able to defeat you, it’s not difficult to fight half-dead. I’d like to see. How will you enter Dunhuang City when Xu Fengnian arrives!"
I don’t know if it’s true that the old saying of the Central Plains is no more than three things.
The young vassal no longer continued to sweep north, but slowly walked to the north of Gaopo, and stood side by side with Huyan Daguan facing north and south.
The young man crouched down with both hands~IndoMTL.com~ quietly looking north.
Hu Yan Daguan comforted: "If you don't show up, she really has a ray of life, understand?"
The young man hummed, "Just figured it out."
Hu Yan Daguan was relieved.
I really want to have a life-and-death battle with this young man, he is really a little bit guilty.
No way, he Hu Yan Daguan is an old man who drags his family away.
The complicated Hu Yan Daguan sighed.
The young man's lips moved slightly, and his thoughts were broken and unsnable.
"Don’t say I’m clinking poor, and my sleeves catch the breeze. Don’t ridicule me when I’m sleepy, I have nowhere to sleep, and the world is a bed. Don’t laugh when I’m thirsty, I don’t have wine. , A three-foot sword hanging from the waist...There is no such lucky person as me in the world, no such lucky person as me..."
Dear! Remember to press Ctrl+D to add to your favorites when you are reading the snow in the snow without pop-up window.