Three Kingdoms

If God gave Chunyu Qiong another chance, Chunyu Qiong would not choose a flying goose formation even if he still went into the mountains to search!

Damn the wild goose formation!

If the two long wings that go deep into the mountainous area are barely regarded as the two wings of the wild goose, then Chun Yuqiong's position is at the body of the wild goose, while Tai Shici who came from the direction of Zhenze in the east seems to be holding The sharp tip of the knife was pointed at Chun Yuqiong's anus. Even just looking at this posture would hurt.

Chunyu Qiong shouted loudly, rotating the entire formation 180 degrees with all his strength, and then turned towards the direction of Taishi Ci's attack. But could these patchwork soldiers completely understand the command to "turn back"?

Where is the end?

Where is the back?

The wildly waving flags and chaotic drumbeats greatly affected the sight and hearing of the surrounding Yuan Jun. Not only did they not let Chun Yuqiong's group of rabble understand what happened, what exactly they needed to do, those who heard and those who didn't heard, understood. Those who didn't understand and those who didn't understand met each other in a chaotic manner, pushing and shouting, disorderly panic spread, grabbing everyone's heart tightly, squeezing it inward, squeezing it tightly , keep pinching...

The setting sun on the horizon reflects on the three-color flag raised high, falls on the galloping cavalry, and shines on the forests and mountains of swords and guns. The slight orange color coats everything with a layer of warmth. The color is like a knife in the hand of a lover, shining with dangerous and beautiful colors.

"Zhengxi! It's Zhengxi Iron Cavalry!"

Some people among Yuan's army screamed hysterically.

At any time, when soldiers form a formation and when a powerful violent war machine reveals its claws, it can shock people's hearts. This shocking power is not in the words, but in the coordination and unity displayed in the formation of these soldiers.

Every time they faced the rolling Zhengxi cavalry, they couldn't help but feel that they had to fight against such a group of people alone. Even if they were among Yuan Jun's crowd, they couldn't feel any pressure. Feeling of a sense of security, their eyes wandered away, their hands and feet trembled uncontrollably, their mouths and tongues became dry and bitter, and they just wanted to escape from this damn battlefield immediately and hide in the safest place.

"Zhengxi Iron Cavalry!"

The weapon in his hand fell to the ground. Yuan Jun soldiers trembled and repeated the name, and the blood in his body seemed to start to get cold.

This is the cavalry that once traversed Bingzhou, this is the cavalry that once rode on the Yin Mountains, this is the cavalry that once swept across the Hu people. At this moment, it fully displays its strength and beauty, taking the enemy unprepared and running thousands of miles to kill!

At this moment, when Taishi Ci raised his halberd high, when the Zhengxi cavalry fired the first bow and arrow, when the first ray of blood splashed out, the entire Chunyu Qiong array was finished. No Yuan army can stop the pace of the Zhengxi Iron Cavalry, and no force can resist the impact of the Zhengxi Iron Cavalry!

The rest is just the length of time of trampling and killing...

The sound of the horns was flying low in the battlefield. This sound could penetrate the shouts, screams and the sound of horse hooves, and was transmitted far and wide. Amidst the sound of the horns, the rear of the Zhengxi Cavalry slowed down slightly. With speed, he was slightly separated from the forward by a certain distance, and then he picked up the speed again and continued to crush forward along the flesh and blood channel that the forward struck out!

After the collision, the forward cavalry's speed dropped and gradually ran out of space. Then they would turn their horses' heads and separate to the sides, leaving space for the following cavalry. Then they would turn to the flanks or strike with bows and arrows. , or gather again for the next wave of charge.

This fighting method was learned from the Hu people by the Bingzhou cavalry in the past, and was improved again. Now it is even stronger than the Hu people!

Normally, the cavalry will not attack a well-prepared infantry battle formation, because the loss would be too great and it is not absolutely necessary. The cavalry general will not do such a thing. Of course, the cavalry general’s favorite thing is, An infantry array like Chun Yuqiong's was chaotic and disorderly, and the soldiers had no ability to coordinate with each other. They would collapse as soon as they charged, let alone resist.

According to the original affiliation, the Zhengxi Cavalry will automatically gather around their own team to form a hundred-man squad. Of course, after a battle, the hundred-man squad may also reduce its members, but in general, it is still possible to maintain team affiliation as much as possible, unless the squad is really If the damage is too serious, it will be merged with other teams...

For a cavalry squad, the central dispatcher is the team leader and the squad's flag guard. The entire squad will be divided into three rough formations, one is the assault formation, responsible for leading the charge; one is the assault formation, responsible for follow-up, and the other is The reserve formation is responsible for support and replenishment. These three arrays are not static, but will rotate, so there is no question of who has a good life and who has a bad life. Whoever's turn it is will go up. Today, others use their flesh and blood to open up the way for themselves, and tomorrow, they will use their flesh and blood to pave the way for others. open circuit!

Comrade-in-arms, stir food in a horse spoon, how can there be so much care!

Every cavalryman who conquers the West not only has light leather armor, but also has iron armor to protect important parts, and has flexible and convenient chainmail hooks at the joints, providing sufficient defense capabilities without being too heavy, and then adding weapons On the other hand, it is equipped with a spear and a sword, one or two secondary weapons, as well as a bow and arrow. Some people are even accustomed to bringing some free weapons, such as small axes and small halberds, which are used to chop wood and other things on the battlefield. It can also be used for throwing...

Therefore, when such a picture of heavily armed cavalry rushed into the panicked infantry battle line, what was given to Yuan Jun was huge panic and brutal killing!

On the route where the first wave of Zhengxi Cavalry attacked, three teams, a total of 280 Zhengxi Cavalry, trampled countless flesh and blood under the iron hooves!

The soil mixed with red and yellow ash swirled between the horses' hooves, and the dull crashing sound and the screams of Yuan Jun's infantry were remembered almost without any separation, and they became one!

The screams of the first wave of Yuan Jun's infantry have not yet faded, and the second wave of Zhengxi cavalry has already rushed in!

The sharp blades and spear points, like a whirlwind, rolled up countless heads and stumps of Yuan Jun!

Most of the Zhengxi cavalry who were the first to rush into Yuan Jun's battle formation, including their men and horses, collided with the spears and knives set up by Yuan Jun's infantry array. After their horses and their bodies were penetrated by Yuan Jun, colleagues, they also pierced the chest of Yuan Jun in front of them. The result of the tragic exchange was that the only defensive drops that Chunyu Qiong finally managed to expel collapsed in less than a quarter of an hour. They were all scattered and exposed. The banner of the Chinese army also revealed Chunyu Qiong's fat body.

Taishi Ci sat on the saddle, leaning slightly forward, holding the horse tightly with his feet, and his halberd flew up and down. Taishi Ci used an ordinary single-sided halberd. Although it was a little less weird and changeable than Lu Bu's Fangtian painted halberd, it was a little more fierce. This kind of silly, big, black and thick, and has a small branch can The weapon that was hooked and smashed with locks and thorns was like a toothpick in Tai Shici's hand. It seemed to be swung effortlessly. It often appeared in the most difficult-to-defend places for Yuan Jun, and then splashed out a lot of blood!

A Yuan Jun maniacally waved the sword and gun in his hand with a cry, trying to delay Tai Shici's attack, but with the whining wind, the halberd swept towards him. Unfortunately, Yuan Jun didn't even have time to say a word, and was killed. The small branch of the halberd, together with the leather helmet, was split and lifted up, and the red and white human tissue with a strong fishy smell fell on the head and face of Yuan Jun on the other side...

Yuan Jun, who was on the back line, touched the blood and brains of someone who was stained on his face with his hands. The unique fishy smell of the human body in his nose almost made him suffocate. The sticky flesh and blood seemed to be beating on his fingertips, and he said The longing for life and the pain of death made the Yuan Jun in the back row widen their eyes in horror, and quickly lost their fighting spirit. The entire line began to collapse. Even Chun Yuqiong's guards continued to force them with swords and guns from behind, and even did not hesitate to kill them. Can't stop it...

Dozens, then hundreds, or even thousands of Yuan's troops began to flee in panic from this area, from this hell of flesh and blood, from the devil-like Zhengxi cavalry, from a place that made them feel devastated...

Among these people, the disciple soldiers and their private soldiers, who were gathered from the local powerful rightists in Jizhou, escaped the fastest. These Jizhou Haoyou disciples who usually despise everything and act as if they are the best in the world in martial arts, after seeing the brutality of the real war machine, are the ones whose morale has dropped the fastest and who have turned back the fastest. He did not hesitate to throw away his armor and blend in with ordinary Yuan Jun soldiers to reduce the attention of the Zhengxi cavalry...

"Come on!" Chunyu Qiong led his guards and rushed towards Tai Shici, roaring at the highest volume. It seemed that he could feel a hint of sweetness from the tearing in his throat. Perhaps it was to boost morale. Or maybe it was to motivate himself.

escape?

If you can't escape, what can you gain by escaping?

It’s better to fight!

Facing Taishi Ci who was charging at the front, Chunyu Qiong was the first to draw his sword. The light of the sword was like lightning, and he slashed at Taishi Ci's horse's head!

This is the experience of a veteran on the battlefield!

If Taishi Ci beheads a horse, it will definitely miss the mark. No matter how powerful the halberd is, it will still miss the mark. Then can he still compete with Chunyu Qiong?

Chun Yuqiong also fought in the Luoyang school field, and once cut off the head of the Yellow Turban warrior with one sword. Even when he was young, he was the best swordsman among his peers. This sword condensed all Chun Yuqiong's strength. And experience, it is almost the most pinnacle and proud sword in his life!

The blade cut through the space between the two of them and went straight to Tai Shici's horse's head. At this moment, Chunyu Qiong stared at the blade of the long sword closely, feeling that this sword must be there!

But I don’t know why, when my knife was about to cut off Taishi Ci’s horse’s head, everything in my eyes seemed to turn into a black shadow in the blink of an eye, and my originally accurate knife went empty like that. …

Chunyu Qiong was feeling a little surprised when he suddenly felt his body became lighter, and then the severe pain from his neck instantly made him completely lose consciousness.

In the eyes of other soldiers, at the moment when the two horses were about to cross each other, Taishi Ci's halberd came first, swinging it with a single stroke, and the halberd let out a shrill scream, passing between Chunyu Qiong's neck. , then Chun Yuqiong's sword went empty, and the head suddenly flew up with a splash of blood, but the body was still sitting on the horse. After the horse galloped for a few steps, it fell with a sound.

Taishi Ci continued to move forward and passed Chun Yuqiong's Chinese army flag. With a wave of his halberd, he chopped down the panicked flag bearer and the banner to the ground. Then he reined in his horse and crossed his halberd, looking around with murderous eyes. For a week, not a word was said, but Chun Yuqiong's remaining soldiers were so frightened that they retreated step by step.

"Wow..."

"It's over, dead, defeated..."

The remnants of Yuan's army were in an uproar, and then as the last few guards of Chun Yuqiong were hacked to the ground by the Zhengxi cavalry, they completely lost control and began to flee in all directions.

The last ray of light in the sky was swallowed up by dusk.

The burning clouds dimmed, and iron-gray shadows occupied half of the sky. As the night was approaching, the entire battle came to a temporary end at the moment Chun Yuqiong's head flew high.

The originally yellow-gray soil was filled with blood, and was stained on the feet of the men and horses. All kinds of Yuan army flags and swords and guns were scattered everywhere on the battlefield. Looking around, almost all of them were of various kinds. Corpses of various shapes, wounds, and mutilations were scattered across the wilderness, either lying on their backs or lying down.

The smell of blood rose into the sky, so thick that even the wind on the battlefield could not blow it.

In the distance, the Zhengxi cavalry who continued to chase and kill were still waving their sabers, cutting off Yuan Jun's last thoughts of resistance. In the light of swords and blood, Yuan Jun's soldiers who were still nearby were cut down like grass. …

The smell of blood attracted some carrion-eating vultures and wild jackals to circle around and scream, as if celebrating the unfolding of a feast.

Taishi Ci shook the halberd slightly and shook off the flesh and blood stained on the halberd. Then he looked around and commanded the Zhengxi soldiers to consciously gather the troops and not to chase too much. By the way, he arranged some personnel to clean the battlefield and add more. Lost materials and so on.

After a fierce battle, even if the swords and guns produced by Zhengxi are of high quality, they will inevitably be damaged by collisions. Choosing suitable weapons is also a guarantee that the combat effectiveness can be sustained.

In addition, most of the soldiers directly under Chun Yuqiong had some dry food, bacon, etc. that ordinary soldiers did not have, and they were also the focus of collection. After the war, both men and horses were in great need of replenishment.

Among the corpses, Taishi Ci turned over and dismounted, and found Chun Yuqiong's head. A slight smile bloomed on his lips, and he wiped the blood stained on Chun Yuqiong's face. His movements were as gentle as wiping a lover. Then he held his face in his hands like this, then got on his horse, whistled, started to gather the queue, and walked slowly southward...