Devil’s Advent

Yao Zizhan, the sage of Gan Guowen, wrote many frontier poems when he was young, praising the bitter cold of frontier defense, praising the bravery of generals in bloody battles, and depicting magnificent war scenes;

And since he served as the governor of the three sides, although he often wrote poems and lyrics, he no longer touched the subject of the Serbian army over there.

The more difficult it is to look directly at something in reality, the more exaggerated it will be in terms of artistic interpretation, as if deliberately stacking layers of thick powder on it to forcibly cover its original appearance , in order to achieve self-deception on the spiritual level.

War, that is.

When the weapon hits the armor, the sparks rising from the armor are just the simplest appetizer;

The splatter of blood is easily reminiscent of the beautiful picture, but in fact, when the pools of thick red are presented in front of you, what you see is the palpitating "black" that covers your sight ;

What followed were screams and howls one after another, plus intestines, brains, etc., which were usually the most in short supply and rare, but at this time, they were suddenly out of stock.

Fighting with cold weapons is often more tragic, and it is easy to create a purgatory on earth.

The difference is, in this purgatory, are you a human... or a ghost?

obviously,

Under the fierce and straightforward offensive of the Yan army, the Northern Qiang cavalry finally couldn't stand it.

Humans and ghosts have been given clear positions at this time;

They instinctively want to withdraw from this battlefield and try to stay away from these fearless Yan people.

But the scary thing is that the Yan army is still relentless, it's not that you want to withdraw, I will defeat you and rein in the troops, and it's over.

I just want to maim you, crush you, kill you!

The morale of both sides is ebbing and falling extremely quickly, especially when the Northern Qiang cavalry saw that the Yan people had been stabbed several times in their bodies and their bones appeared, but they were still biting the necks of their own people with their teeth,

They fell apart.

The northern Qiang people fought among the tribes, and then had frictions with Ganren puppets. At its peak, it was only a short period of time when the country was established in the northwest of Qianguo, but it was quickly suppressed by the Qianjun army.

The combat style of the Gan army is often at a disadvantage in front of the Northern Qiang people. The feeling of arm wrestling with a huge country with the advantage of cavalry will gradually bring a kind of... The country is just so self-important.

However, for a hundred years, Qianren's combat power has often been ridiculed by the great kingdoms of Xia.

Facing the ceiling of the same type of cavalry with higher combat quality than myself, equestrian and archery skills, better armor, and richer battle experience than myself, and under the premise that the opponent has been inspired to treat death as home...

Overturned by a slap,

Is it hard to understand?

Superintendent Mingya stared blankly at the battle situation in front of him. He saw the warriors under his command running back like howling ghosts and howling wolves. vented down.

Originally, the Northern Qiang cavalry was divided into two army formations. In the past, they dispersed separately and deliberately let the Yan army have a "way of survival", but now, it has become the most ridiculous initiative to dismantle themselves in order to "divide and break them" stupidity.

However, Governor Ming Ya didn't think he was stupid, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with his previous order;

the reason is simple,

Against this opponent,

Even if you gather the army together, can you stop it?

Under such a situation, even if you double the number of soldiers and horses under your command, can it change the fate of being overwhelmed?

As for now,

I even had to be thankful that half of the warriors were separated from the battlefield early, so that they would not be overthrown in such a one-pot way.

Rescue?

How to save?

Fill in the remaining soldiers and horses?

Not to mention whether the remaining 10,000 yuan can feed the appetite of the Yan people, the damage visible to the naked eye is enough to make Ming Ya Dusi heartbroken and unable to breathe. The status among the Qiang tribes.

The tribal customs of the Northern Qiang people are actually very similar to those of the barbarians. The one with the big fist is the king, and the combat power of the warriors under his command is the confidence for the leader to speak.

the most important is,

He Mingya Superintendent is only here to help Qianren beat the side drums, pick up and drop off, and then get "advancement" from Qianren, so as to better participate in the hegemony of the Northern Qiang land;

Not true, I am Dagan Zhongliang!

"Withdraw troops, withdraw troops!"

All the original self-feeling was good, and the original self-confidence was full, but at this moment, it was completely crushed.

Superintendent Ming Ya gave the order to withdraw troops, he stopped fighting, and he didn't want to fight anymore, if you want to leave, just go, why bother to fight with me here?

Accompanied by the desolate sound of rhinoceros horns, after receiving the order to retreat, the last bit of will to resist of the Northern Qiang people also disappeared, and the last bit of psychological burden disappeared. Let's start, let's run.

Since ancient times, why did the general attach great importance to the seemingly illusory morale, because the so-called "fighting to the last soldier and one soldier" can only happen under the most extreme circumstances. Most of the time, the result of war is the defeat of one side. end.

It stands to reason,

It should be fine for now.

The morale of the Northern Qiang cavalry, from the pawns to the generals, was demoralized, and the combat objective in the conventional sense had been achieved.

But for Zheng Fan,

this,

not enough.

The Northern Qiang cavalry still has an organizational system, and their leaders can still restrain and order their own tribe.

The current rout is only temporary, although according to common sense, it is difficult for an army that has just experienced a rout to take on the responsibility of fighting frontally again in a short period of time;

but,

The promises and rewards of dry men,

Enough to make their leader take another risk and stick together again.

And after experiencing this kind of opponent who is beaten head-on and fearful, they will be more frightened when they face you next, and may even turn around in fright when they see you turning around, but for you, this is even more frightening. nausea.

black dragon flag,

He had already been caught under Zheng Fan's shoulders early on.

Pixiu under the crotch didn't need to order, he already understood his master's meaning and started to gallop.

Chen Xianba and Zheng Man each carried their flags and followed closely behind. A Ming Sword Master and Xu Chuang were always guarding the prince.

Pixiu is originally the totem of Yan people;

The Wang Banner is the highest symbol of Yan people's military;

The black dragon flag is the military soul of the Yan people;

When various elements are assembled in one body,

that is god

No,

It is an existence beyond the gods in the religious sense.

He can make you continue to think, instead of blind obedience, he makes you willing in a waking state, instead of being numb and stiff like a puppet;

Wang Qi,

Galloping across the battlefield,

immediately,

The knights of the Yan army who were still in the charge just now, who had escaped or even not yet escaped from the battle situation, began to regroup instinctively towards Wang Qi.

This order of war is something imprinted in their bones;

Gou Moli once drank too much and didn't know whether he was really drunk or fake drunk. He recalled the battle of looking at the river when he confronted King Jingnan head-on. He said that he lost his temper and lost his temper. Dayan's most elite iron cavalry could turn into ten in an instant after charging into the formation, directly beating the main force of the savage army with superior strength and high morale around him.

However, Gou Moli later said somewhat dissatisfied that this kind of rare peak iron cavalry in the world seems invincible, but in fact it comes and goes in a hurry. If there is no successor to inherit it, it will not take twenty years, but ten years will be enough to sink down. After all, not everyone can sharpen their swords against the desert barbarian neighbor like the Zhenbeihou Mansion did back then, and it lasts for a hundred years!

But at least for now, this Jingnan army still maintains the vigor and quality of when Lao Tian was there.

It is precisely because of their preciousness that Li Fusheng caused such a big shock after the entire army in Liangdi was annihilated.

The Wang Banner is the vane that leads everything,

Like pieces of black chess pieces scattered on the ground, Yan Jun began to follow spontaneously.

Superintendent Ming Ya was leading another group of troops to evacuate. Looking back, he found that the flag of the Yan people was raised from behind, and behind them were the cavalry of the Yan people.

They don't seem to understand pain, nor tire.

Nightmare, demon!

The description of "evil" in the customs and beliefs of the Northern Qiang people can be added to these Yan people at this time.

Back then, when the Yan people attacked Qian for the first time, the army of the Qian State was in the tens of thousands and collapsed at the touch of a button. At that time, many ministers felt that even if there were tens of thousands of pigs, it would not be so easy for the Yan people to catch them, right?

In fact, the scattered soldiers are really inferior to the scattered pigs. The pigs can't understand the words and have no order. They run around scattered and it is really difficult to catch them. But people are different, and the defeated soldiers will instinctively seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. , or even spontaneously gather to gain the sense of security of "there are so many people" on the surface, which is equivalent to pigs that will spontaneously gather together, which can be said to save too much effort.

Therefore,

The situation on the battlefield suddenly became very strange.

Even after a defeat, the northern Qiang cavalry who still had the upper hand were followed by a small group of people under several banners, and after that, the knights of the Yan army who had not had time to clean up their blood were on their way. He spared no effort to stimulate the horsepower of his war horse, hoping to run ahead of his prince.

But it's a pity that Pixiu's speed is really not something to brag about in front of this group of little brothers who have just experienced a rush.

As for the northern Qiang cavalry in front, the speed at which they gathered together and fled was really not fast. Compared with the Yan people behind who completely ignored the formation system and just wanted to rush forward, they were not at the same level at all.

finally,

Zheng Fan and the others rushed into the Northern Qiang cavalry, the expected violent collision did not actually happen, everyone was not facing each other but walking in the same direction, either simply leave the back to you, or when you find out that you have planned When the horse came to their side, you had to react first, ah, you are not one of us.

The prince did not take the initiative to slash and kill, but raised the flag high, and Pai Yao rushed forward with a more violent posture, so that Chen Xianba and others couldn't catch up with their horses.

The Juggernaut and Xu Chuang jumped off the horse at this time, and rushed forward, relying on the speed of the instant burst of energy and blood, and continued to accompany the prince.

Ah Ming's figure turned into a ghost, and his left hand even grabbed Pixiu's armor, as if he was hitchhiking.

no way,

My lord, come up!

And this kind of prince's superiority brought more excited hysteria to the soldiers of the Yan army who were chasing from the rear.

Gradually, the fleeing party and the pursuing party began to contact, cross and merge.

In this situation of being chased and fled, it is actually the most calm choice to turn around and fight hard. It is like being hacked to death from behind and confused.

But the problem is that everyone knows that turning around at this time can certainly pursue "self-worth", but in the face of the Yan army constantly chasing after him, he will undoubtedly die.

Losing courage and having the luck to escape, this group of Northern Qiang cavalry, who had been showing off their might for a year in the northwest of Qian Kingdom, became the most stupid and docile lambs to be slaughtered.

And as the Yan army continued to follow the depths of its prince, the cutting interval also continued to widen, causing the fleeing Northern Qiang cavalry system to directly collapse.

There are a group of most trusted warriors around Governor Ming Ya, and they are also flying their own tribal battle flags. Originally, this is a weathervane to gather the warriors under his command to move on the battlefield, but under the pressure at this time, the Northern Qiang knights Under the situation of continuous pressure, they began to spontaneously leave the direction of their leaders, because the big guys had already sensed the purpose of the Yan people, and naturally, they sought advantages and avoided disadvantages.

The cutting of the battle situation also proceeded more smoothly.

With his own inexplicable self-confidence and the inexplicable self-confidence of the Northern Qiang cavalry, the governor of Mingya forcibly cooperated with Zheng Fan's wave, allowing him to play the most textbook-style hammering scene in the cavalry battle.

Of course, with the current status of Prince Pingxi, this so-called great victory and so-called standard victory, to him, is actually of little significance;

It should be taken for granted if it is played out, and it should not be done if it is not played out, or if the winning is flawed.

so,

When Governor Ming Ya was transferring, he was still directing the team "self-righteously" while looking back, and suddenly he was shocked to find that the warriors behind him became so thin all of a sudden.

What about people, what about people, where have they all gone?

Even more frightening is that,

The one riding Pixiu, wearing black armor, and carrying the black dragon flag in his hand is so close to him!

Even, the two sides can already see and catch each other's eyes.

This kind of fear of being confronted by the opponent's general, oh no, by the opponent's prince, is huge.

People around Zheng Fan knew how cautious he was on the battlefield;

But outsiders don't know.

Coupled with the fact that King Jingnan once had almost the peak combat power ceiling, the kind of desperate strength that could almost prevent any silver-armored guard, Fengchao inner guard and Jianghu knight-errant from assassinating his thoughts,

Naturally, it was inherited to King Pingxi, who was the closed disciple of Tian Wujing.

This is the legacy left by Lao Tian,

No one would naively think that King Jingnan just taught King Pingxi the art of war. You know, he even entrusted his son to him, so how could he not teach him all the things in the bottom of the box?

Furthermore, many of the legends about Zheng Fanli around Lord Pingxi point to the fact that the so-called "Fanli" are actually aliases left by Lord Pingxi in the world.

Therefore, things like rumors depend on how you use them. Everything has two sides. The reputation of a good wife certainly troubles Prince Pingxi, but other rumors can make his image extremely high.

At least, at this time, the governor did not have the determination to turn his horse's head around to capture the thief first, or capture the king first or kill the fish.

However,

Pixiu's speed is still too powerful.

When the distance narrowed to a certain level again, some loyal warriors beside Dusi Mingya, with a mentality of mortal danger, helped their leader to block it.

At this time, Pixiu was at its peak, leaping over their heads, and at this moment, several warriors drew their bows and arrows.

"Buzz!"

A Ming stepped forward at an extremely fast speed and took the arrow.

Immediately afterwards,

With a howl, Long Yuan dismounted the other two Northern Qiang knights who had drawn their bows.

Back and forth, there was a short moment of confrontation, and the distance between the prince and Ming Ya Dusi became closer and closer.

possible,

Even Zheng Fan himself didn't expect that such a "king vs. king" situation would occur.

At first, it was Zheng Fan who nodded himself.

but after that,

In fact, Pixiu finally got a chance to be hearty and hearty in a battle on the battlefield, so it completed its own explosion!

now,

It is no longer appropriate to urge this idiot under the crotch to slow down.

Target,

right in front of you,

No matter how hard he was on weekdays, Zheng Fan never hesitated at critical moments. He could only pray in his heart that the leader of the Northern Qiang people was not a great master.

After all, A Ming and Juggernaut had already fallen behind after the previous attack. As for Xu Chuang, he couldn't keep up a long time ago.

In fact, Governor Ming Ya was completely intimidated by the "Prince Pingxi" who was chasing him from behind, and he had no intention of turning back at all.

He only wanted to run forward now. There was still a forbidden army in front of him to meet him. They should be able to stop the Yan people.

"Roar!"

Pixiu really did not hesitate to do anything this time, a faint blood mist began to spew out from his body, which is the expression of qi and blood eruption, in this way, he obtained a further bonus in speed.

Every Pixiu has a dream in his heart.

As Zheng Pixiu, who had communicated with his predecessor, that is, the Paixiu of King Jingnan, he also fantasized that he could be like that fellow, with mountains of swords and seas of fire, thousands of troops, carrying his master, and going forward indomitably!

Unfortunately, I have never had this opportunity before, this time, I have to seize it!

Zheng Fan felt the speed of the mount under his crotch accelerate again,

Immediately tightened the flagpole in his hand,

"boom!"

The flagpole was like a horse, and it directly knocked Dusi Mingya off his horse.

When Pixiu was galloping past, one hoof was still stepping on Ming Yadusi who had landed on the ground.

"boom!"

This hoof, trampled on it firmly, shattered the internal organs of Governor Ming Ya.

immediately,

Pixiu flicked its tail, grabbed the ground with its front hooves, raised its rear hooves, and forcibly stopped under its body, Prince Pingxi was almost thrown away by it.

But this guy was still not satisfied, before stopping his figure, he put his back hoof on the ground again, raised his front hoof, let out a deafening roar, and forced his upper body to hang in the air for a while, making a freeze frame.

Zheng Fan rolled over,

Pulled out the black cliff,

Walked towards Governor Mingya who was lying on the ground and could not move;

"For...why..."

"This king wants to escape."

"Then you... run away... I didn't... stop you... run away..."

Superintendent Ming Ya seemed very aggrieved, even though he was struggling to speak at this time, he still wanted to express this grievance before he died.

"This is my king's escape."

It's just different from how you understand it.

"puff!"

Wu Ya cut into the neck of Governor Ming Ya, this confident leader of the Northern Qiang tribe, was proud of himself when he was summoned by Ganren to help out;

It's a pity that the silver rewards and official titles for dry people are really not so easy to get. In other words, I have always been used to being taken advantage of, and I really took advantage of this deal.

The prince picked up the head of Governor Ming Ya,

on the flagpole,

Turned over and returned to Pixiu's back;

Not far ahead, a cadre army appeared. Fearing that the Northern Qiang people would not obey orders or make mistakes, Li Xianggong dispatched a forbidden army here.

Perhaps, even the chief general of the forbidden army on the opposite side didn't expect that his family would come in handy so quickly and directly.

King Pingxi raised the flagpole with his head on it and stood there quietly.

Four weeks later, with the death of Governor Ming Ya, the Northern Qiang cavalry completely disintegrated.

"Brother...give me a ride..."

On one side, Pao Ze stabbed the knife into the neck very calmly without crying.

"Thanks……"

On the battlefield, fell into a kind of silence;

For those who died in battle, there was no time to collect their corpses;

Slightly injured, get on the horse again;

Those who were seriously injured were sent to the final journey by their own robes.

Gradually,

From behind Wang Qi, a group of black armored knights gathered again.

people are tired,

The horses are tired too,

But ahead, there are still enemy troops blocking the way.

There is no time to rest, no time to breathe, and it is impossible to slowly entangle and test with the army ahead.

From the rear, from the two wings, it is clear without even thinking about it, there is a vast army of cadres quickly outflanking them at all costs.

Zheng Fan didn't count how many knights were left by his side;

He knew that there would be more people falling down later.

It's not that the counting at this time is meaningless, but it's more or less in the bottom of my heart, and I can't bear it.

It seemed that he single-handedly killed the opponent's general in one fell swoop, but in fact, 99% of the credit was due to the sacrifice of the Jingnan Army knights who directly defeated the Northern Qiang cavalry.

For myself, it's just a little icing on the cake.

Just then,

Without an order from myself,

Teams of Jingnan Army knights rode their horses to bypass him, came to him, and re-arranged.

them,

Put yourself last.

When they pass by their side, they will secretly look at themselves, with a cautious smile on their faces, showing respect, respect, and awe.

And a little bit of... pride.

Everything is silent, but there is an unbearable weight in this silence.

Zheng Fan instinctively wanted to go to the front,

But it stopped abruptly.

In recent years, when wars started countless times, he always stayed behind, and he never concealed his greed for life and fear of death to those around him.

But no matter how timid a person is, when they are in a certain atmosphere, they can still be full of enthusiasm.

But this time, he was forced to.

forced reason,

Is afraid of disappointment.

It is difficult to describe this feeling in words. This is not a battle with the wind, nor is it a fierce and bitter battle, but a battle for survival against time, and most people... a battle to the death.

last night,

Nearly ten thousand soldiers knelt down on the ground,

Beating his chest and shouting:

"Willing to die for the prince!"

at the moment,

They continue to live up to their vows.

Yes,

oath.

...

"This king asks you, what do you think of this flag?"

"I like it very much, it looks very good."

"Uncle Hirano, go to this king and raise that flag."

"vow."

"This flag in your hand cannot be changed."

"I, Zheng Fan, hereby swear that in this life I will only stand under the Great Yanlong Banner. If I break this oath, I will be punished by heaven and earth!"

...

Chen Yuan, whose face was covered with blood, had already had half of his arm cut off in the previous charge.

At this time he,

With one arm, he set up the horse again,

shouted:

"The Jingnan Army has them all!"

All the knights tapped their armor with their blades, making a neat clanging sound, which was the most ear-piercing sign of death on the battlefield.

Chen Yuan roared again:

"For the prince, open the way!"

"Tiger!"

"Tiger!"

"Tiger!"

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I will try my best to size up as long as my mental state allows, and hold everyone tight!