Devil’s Advent

If you say exaggerated, you can be exaggerated, and Ah Ming didn't bother to defend himself. He just thought that it was too easy for Zheng Fan to simply fall off his horse like this.

However, fortunately, it was night at this time, and fortunately, the Qianguo cavalry was short on time, so they didn't bother to come here to check if the person was dead or to make up for the knife.

In the eyes of the Qianguo cavalry, the two of them looked more like lazy people who went home after drinking at night.

Another thing to be thankful for is that Zheng Fan and Ah Ming are both riding horses in the convoy because they are going to transport the heads today.

There are actually many kinds of horses, and war horses are undoubtedly the most expensive consumables. To put it in a colder sentence, the life of a war horse is much more precious than the life of an ordinary Guizhou leader.

Therefore, it doesn't matter if the horses that transport goods on weekdays pull goods and carry people again, but if they want to use them to fight in battle, then they think too much.

Zheng Fan's luck is really good today, he dodged two consecutive murderous attempts, and even the old cart horse riding home proved his identity.

If the one riding the mighty war horse of Cuiliu Fort came out today, he would definitely not be able to escape the eyes of these Qianguo cavalry.

"They went to Xinghuazhai." A Ming said.

This trick is very spiritual.

"I don't know if we can really fight." Zheng Fan teased and got back on his horse, "No matter what, go back quickly."

The dry people suddenly became kind. The dry state cavalry may have only two or three hundred cavalry on the surface, but Zheng Fan felt that since the other party dared to ask where the Green Willow Fort is, there were at least a thousand cavalry hidden behind his back. , and even more.

At the moment, it is natural to go back to the fort and prepare for defense first.

Of course, if this Qianguo cavalry can help him destroy Xinghuazhai, Zheng Fan is very happy to see it.

Pao Ze is Pao Ze, and they are all Yan Jun, and indeed they are all Yan Jun, but Zheng Fan doesn't have much in mind about the overall situation.

"My lord, are you going back to the fortress to mobilize troops?" A Ming asked.

"What kind of soldiers should we transfer? Let this Qianguo army make trouble. This place is not far from our Cuiliu Fort. If they can help us pull out a few stockades, I don't mind doing a waste collection after dawn tomorrow." Yes, gather and gather the rout soldiers, mosquito legs are also meat, aren't they?"

A Ming smiled.

Zheng Fan also laughed, but he still whipped the horse's buttocks immediately, and the old horse under his crotch immediately burst out with passion.

He spread his hooves and started galloping desperately.

"Go back quickly, don't get stuck asking for directions again!"

………

The location of Xinghuazhai is very good, it is located in the original country field, and there is a river behind the village.

It stands to reason that building a military stronghold at this level is actually a very unreasonable thing. From a defensive point of view, it is simply trapping oneself.

But because of the pride of the Yan people, they didn't care much about it. At the same time, since the war started, the retreat of the Qian people also contributed to the arrogance of the Yan people.

In fact, the most important point is that the three sides of the Qian Kingdom have been abolished for a long time. Similarly, before the war, the front-line defense system of the Yinlang County border of the Yan Kingdom has long existed in name only.

When Zheng Fan led the army to take up his post, the first thing to do was to dig a pit and set up a tent.

Because of this, when many general soldiers and their soldiers who were forced from other counties later built military strongholds, they were like children feeding ducks, one here, one there, uneven, no How organized.

As you know, there are many army camps, and there are many military leaders from all walks of life, and the momentum is huge;

I don't know, I thought it was the bandit kings from all over the country gathered here to hold a martial arts meeting.

Zhong Tianlang is the youngest son of Zhong Wendao, and the old man is old enough to have a son, so he naturally attaches great importance to it, which inevitably makes Zhong Tianlang more arrogant.

However, before the real battle, Zhong Tianlang would not be slack or sloppy in the slightest.

He took two personal soldiers and touched the vicinity of Xinghua village first.

"This military stronghold..."

Zhong Tianlang had already inherited a lot of the Zhong family's military art, otherwise, no matter how much Zhong Wendao loved his youngest son, he would not have allowed him to lead the elite cavalry of the Western Army to mess around.

You must know that the western army and the dry army have a common problem. With fewer horses, there are naturally fewer cavalry. Every cavalry is a treasure.

The Xinghua village in front of me can be said to be quite... rough in terms of defense.

In the eyes of the Western Army, this is simply an unbelievable thing.

The Western Army was initially established to deal with the invasion of the Northern Qiang from the northwest of Qianguo, and later also took the task of dealing with the southwestern chieftain's rebellion.

These two opponents have a characteristic, that is, they are both coming and going like the wind in their respective territories, and they are very good at harassment.

Therefore, the construction of the camps of the Western Army has its own inheritance belonging to the Western Army.

Today, under the city of Mianzhou, the four-sided camp built by the 150,000 Western Army, such as rejecting horse fences, chariot walls, trenches, arrow towers, etc., is in a variety of ways, with its own order, matching the distance and deployment of troops from various camps. Zhong Wendao of the central government dared to use this camp to not be afraid of being trampled by 200,000 Yan Guo cavalry.

But in Zhong Tianlang's view, the Yan people's camp is really like a child playing house, it's so random.

Although the enemy's slack is a good thing for his own side, Zhong Tianlang actually doesn't have much joy in his heart. The reason why the enemy is so slack is not because the pressure given by our side here before is too little too little?

take a deep breath,

So today he will tell these extremely rampant Yan people,

big job,

There are also sons who dare to go north!

There is no need to read any more, and there is no need to make too many plans. The opponent has too many loopholes. This camp is simply a sieve.

Facing the sieve, you don’t need to think too much about it at all, just break it down. This time, I went north this time, and I personally sent a thousand riders to the base camp, plus I asked my uncles to support a thousand riders. A few days ago, my father gave him another thousand horses.

Three thousand riders, if even this army stronghold can't be destroyed, then Zhong Tianlang might as well find a piece of tofu and crash him to death!

Perhaps the people in this village never thought that one day, the army of the Qian Kingdom would dare to go north and go deep here to charge them.

Zhong Tianlang shook his head,

softly said:

"I originally thought you were a character, but I didn't expect that you are nothing more than an arrogant savage. You really let me down, Zheng Fan."

………

According to the rules of the Yan State Army, only the relative battalion of the commander-in-chief can fly his own flag, that is, it is common to use the surname as the head of the flag.

Therefore, only the Dayan Black Dragon flag was hung on Xinghuazhai, and there was no "Deng" flag.

At the entrance of Xinghuazhai, there was a small wooden sign with the words "Xinghuazhai" written on it, but it was already blurred after months of wind and rain, and no one went to repaint it.

And as soon as the day comes back today,

Deng Ziliang went into his big tent and never came out.

He didn't drink, Deng Ziliang didn't like drinking, he was an anomaly in the army.

But Deng Ziliang himself didn't drink, so he couldn't stop his subordinates from not drinking. The Jingnan Army's military discipline was strict, but these military leaders didn't have too much military discipline.

Buried in anger, Deng Ziliang sat in front of the charcoal basin with a military book and looked at it. Perhaps it was because he knew that his general was angry when he came back today, so the soldiers in Xinghuazhai after receiving the water and wine , they all deliberately moved a little further away from the big tent before drinking, and they didn't dare to make any noise like they usually do.

There is wine, but the amount allocated to each person will not make them get drunk, that's all for the sake of it, but meat, you can eat freely.

This is the tradition of Xinghuazhai. The day after every victory is a day for the whole army to have fun.

The way to run an army is here. You have to treat your soldiers well. Only when soldiers are on the battlefield are they willing to die for you.

The book of war, now that I see it, I can't stand it anymore.

Deng Ziliang put aside the military book in his hand, stretched out his hands and kneaded the space between his brows.

At this time, the big tent was opened, and a big man walked in.

"Young master, is something on your mind?"

Being able to call Deng Ziliang young master proves that this big man also came from the Deng family and is a member of the family.

Deng Ziliang shook his head, he was too lazy to repeat what happened at the General Military Mansion during the day, but he planned to write a letter tonight to pass this matter home.

How to deal with it is still up to the family to decide.

"Order to go on, feast in moderation."

"Young master, don't worry, I have already inspected it before, and these bastards are well aware of it."

"Um."

Deng Ziliang nodded, and reached for the teacup beside him, but suddenly found that the water in the cup was rippling.

following,

There is also the roar of trampling horseshoes!

Deng Ziliang immediately stood up,

Although Zheng Fan didn't think it was an enemy of life,

But at this moment, Deng Ziliang's reaction was exactly the same as that of Zheng Fan who was robbed and asked for directions:

"He, how dare he!"

Deng Ziliang's first reaction was: It can't be that Zheng Fan is really stupid!

The big man opened the tent at this time, but saw dozens of knights on the east side of the camp had already thrown out their claws, got stuck on the fence, and then began to accelerate to both sides.

The fence, which was not deep enough to eat soil, was pulled down directly.

Immediately afterwards, the cavalry in the rear charged in without slowing down at all!

Inside the military village, there was a moment of panic.

"Young master, enemy attack!"

But Deng Ziliang pushed him away, he didn't take off his armor, he just came out with his bow.

next moment,

He stretched his bow and set an arrow, and shot it out. In front of him, a knight of Qian Kingdom was shot directly in the face and fell off his horse.

Deng Ziliang didn't show the slightest joy, and directly shouted to the big man beside him:

"Pass down the order, and the ministries will break through on their own!"

Deng Ziliang did not order to gather troops, and it is impossible to gather any more soldiers at this time. However, in any night attack, once the opponent gets the upper hand, it is often difficult for the attacked party to form an organizational system. It is better to go out and fight each other .

The battle of cavalry is not about the gain or loss of one city or one place, as long as one can gather soldiers and horses again, he can fight back again!

At this moment, a cavalryman dashed out from behind the big tent, stabbing directly at Deng Ziliang with the long spear in his hand.

Deng Ziliang stepped back two steps, dodging the quick blow, and then quickly drew his bow and set an arrow, aiming at the knight's back with an arrow.

The arrow was filled with energy and blood, and its strength was extremely terrifying. It directly pierced through the opponent's armor, and the knight fell off his horse.

Deng Ziliang stepped forward quickly, glanced at the armor on the opponent's body, frowned slightly,

Not the armor of the Yan army,

This is……

Dry people!

"hehe!"

How dare this group of Gan Chinese go north?

And even stole it to your own door?

Anger rose in Deng Ziliang's heart. He originally thought it was Zheng Fan from Cuiliu Fort who sent troops to attack him at night. It seemed that it was not surprising that the guy who dared to dethrone the prince really did such a thing.

But not him.

Deng Ziliang drew his bow and arrow again, and shot and killed three Qianguo knights in a row. The area around his big tent was empty for a while, but just as Deng Ziliang was about to take his horse to gather his subordinates in other places in the army camp, suddenly, there were more than ten knights. Come rushing to kill.

This dry national cavalry is not easy!

In any night attack, it is not only the attacked party who is flustered, but also the attacker. Now he is shooting and killing the cavalry near the big tent. It stands to reason that other cavalry nearby cannot be unaware. Ordinary soldiers encounter this In such a situation, and it was night again, I probably didn't dare to approach here again.

Dark night is the best protective color for cowards.

However, these dry riders rushed over again.

The ten cavalry charged together, although Deng Ziliang thought highly of himself, he didn't dare to stand on the spot to catch up, so he had to turn around and run backwards, and got into his tent before the long spear of the cavalry came over. .

More than a dozen dry riders did not rush in, but each threw the torches in their hands to the big tent.

"Whizzing!"

Unexpectedly, just waiting for the fire to gradually rise, two more arrows were shot from the tent, hitting two dry cavalry.

The rest of the cavalry didn't dare to wait any longer, and directly forced the horses under their crotches to rush into the army tent.

"boom!"

The big tent collapsed directly.

Deng Ziliang, who had replaced his hard bow with a long knife, leaped forward, like a dragon sailing out to sea, and jumped onto the back of a dry rider's horse. The blade cut down and cut into the opponent's neck, and then pushed him off the horse with a push of his palm. back.

Killing and seizing horses, all in one go.

However, before Deng Ziliang could start the war horse under his crotch again, the two sabers directly slashed over. Deng Ziliang lay down on the upper body and barely avoided the two sabers. The war horse suffered a burst of pain and rushed forward.

Deng Ziliang stood up again, holding the knife in his right hand and the rein in his left hand.

The rest of the gang chased after him on horseback. Whether it was Deng Ziliang's red armor or the martial arts he showed earlier, they were telling them that this is a big fish!

It is very likely that they are the ones their general wants to kill this time when he goes north!

The dry cavalry was chasing and biting too fiercely behind him, Deng Ziliang had no time to gather his subordinates, and in the army camp, there were actually dry cavalry everywhere.

Straight mother thief, what kind of medicine did these gangsters take to make such a sneak attack!

In front, a cavalry suddenly appeared, led by a lieutenant under Deng Ziliang's command.

The two sides immediately staggered, and this cavalry directly helped Deng Ziliang block the chasing cavalry behind him.

Only then was Deng Ziliang able to take a breath, and his eyes began to wander around the military camp. However, before Deng Ziliang saw clearly the situation and gave the order, a silver-armored general rushed out of the front military camp.

This is a night attack, this is a chaotic situation, it is not uncommon to rush out of the enemy from anywhere or meet friendly troops anywhere.

Deng Ziliang didn't hesitate at all, and didn't even plan to take the silver armored general's spear, but rode his horse forward and shouted:

"withdraw!"

The situation is already irreversible, so it is natural to withdraw as many soldiers and horses as possible at this time. If the soldiers and horses are scattered, they can gather again tomorrow. If they are gone, everything will be gone!

The Yan people are fierce and fierce, and their immediate skills are indeed top-notch, but the problem is that these military leaders, including Deng Ziliang, are actually more like warlords.

What they care more about is how to preserve and develop their own strength, rather than use the lives of their subordinates for meaningless consumption.

At this time and this place, if the Zhenbei Army or the Jingnan Army were stationed here, this situation would definitely not happen.

In fact, before Deng Ziliang gave the order to retreat, in the face of this night attack, many knights under Deng Ziliang's command had already grabbed their horses and started rushing out.

Of course, there are still many people who were killed by the Ganqi who rushed in before they could find their horses or even put on their armor.

When Zhong Tianlang saw that the red-armored general ignored him completely, and even took the initiative to gallop out of the camp, he was angry and laughed at the same time.

This Zheng Fan,

Is it just this bit of courage!

Zhong Tianlang didn't intend to let "Zheng Fan" go, and continued to chase after him.

The horse under his crotch was originally a Northern Qiang horse, and Deng Ziliang was just a horse he had just snatched, so after the two generals rushed out of the camp, during the short chase, the distance between the two sides has quickly narrowed!

Suddenly, in the woods ahead, a group of dry cavalry rushed out!

Deng Ziliang was shocked immediately,

The Ganren commander actually arranged an ambush on the west side. Previously, the Ganbing launched a charge to break the battalion from the east side. Most of the Yan people's cavalry who wanted to escape naturally went to the west side, which happened to fall into the Dry people's pockets!

Deng Ziliang immediately reined in, rode his horse, and turned around.

The silver-armored general behind him has already charged forward, with a long spear in his hand, like a dragon incarnation.

Deng Ziliang swung his saber, who would have guessed that the opponent's spear contained extremely fierce power.

"Bang!"

Deng Ziliang's jaw was in severe pain, but he still held the handle tightly, but the upper part of the saber broke directly.

Damn it!

The long spear stabbed him like a bamboo,

Deng Ziliang turned his body forward, narrowly avoiding the stabbing of the spear, however, the general in silver armor shook his wrist, and the spear body suddenly slapped him horizontally!

"boom!"

Deng Ziliang was drawn, and he was knocked off his horse.

At this moment, all around Ganqi swarmed in and surrounded him to death.

This is to capture yourself alive!

Battle, you can lose!

But as a descendant of Sanshi Deng's family, how could he tolerate being captured alive and bringing shame to his family?

At that moment, the broken knife in his hand stretched across his neck, and he shouted loudly:

"Damn dog, when my Dayan iron cavalry really goes south, I will wait for you to come down and accompany me!"

finished talking,

The broken knife cut into his neck, and blood gushed out.

The surrounding dry cavalry retreated through the gap, and the silver-armored general rode his horse closer.

At this moment, Deng Ziliang glared at him angrily. He could sense that his own blood was gurgling out, and his vitality was constantly disappearing.

He is unwilling, he hates,

His life, in fact, has just begun!

He caught up with this national war, just when the troubled times were taking advantage of the east wind, but he had to kill himself here!

The silver-armored general took off his helmet, revealing a childish face that seemed to have not completely faded away, looking at Deng Ziliang who was about to commit suicide,

Opened the mouth and said:

"This point did not disappoint me too much. After all, you are still a bit bloody, Zheng Fan."

"..." Deng Ziliang! ! !