Devil’s Advent

When the cavalry rushed to the front of the camp, the knights in the front row had already thrown out the hooks, put them on the fence in front, and began to detour to the two wings, and began to "pull out the camp" with the help of horsepower.

The cavalry who followed followed up with bows and arrows, responsible for suppressing the savages in the camp.

The cavalry in the back parted out to support their horses and began to recuperate their horsepower. The rest had already dismounted and were ready to advance on foot.

There are ditches and various obstacles in the camp. Without sufficient charging environment, cavalry are forced to gather together to charge. In the end, people and horses can only squeeze into a ball and become a living target.

What the forward army has to do is to tear a hole in the camp and push out enough battlefield area for the follow-up troops to enter.

A soldier and horse, the whole set of movements, and several divisions of labor are all in order. This was all practiced by Liang Cheng when he was fighting those savage settlements in the Tianduan Mountains.

For this reason, a joke was deliberately made, that is, the savage village had obviously surrendered and had no fighting spirit, but Liang Cheng still beheaded two perfunctory school lieutenants, and asked his troops to follow the requirements again, and take a The savage stockade that had "surrendered" was taken down.

People always yearn for the freehand brushwork of masts and sculls flying to ashes and annihilation while talking and laughing, but they don't know that the real strong army is attributed to the rigorous accumulation on weekdays.

In the distance, Tian Wujing, who was watching the battle, said at this time:

"how?"

Wang Ge and the rest of the commander-in-chief showed admiration on their faces. Everyone was an old soldier, so they naturally knew how difficult it is to achieve such a rigorous and orderly attack, especially when fighting on foot. time for the Lord.

Tian Wujing said:

"My Yan army is not afraid of any opponents in field battles, but the battle of attacking fortifications is an obvious weakness. If we go south in the future, the dry fortress and city will be an obstacle that our Dayan iron cavalry cannot escape."

Wang Ge said:

"Master Hou, Zheng Chengshou is really good at training soldiers."

"When this battle is over, you go and learn."

"I will obey."

"I will obey."

Tian Wujing then ordered again:

"Wang Ge, Zhang Cheng, don't wait any longer, gather your troops and prepare to follow up."

Experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move. Under such an offensive, if they can't tear open the opening of the barbarian camp, there will be no barbarians, but the Western Army, which is best at defensive warfare in Qianguo.

After Wang Ge and Zhang Cheng agreed in unison, they rode their horses into their own formation. Immediately, two cavalry of nearly 10,000 began to press forward.

And in the direction of the northwest entrance of the camp, after not many accidents cut the opening of the barbarian camp, Zheng Fan's troops had already started to advance rapidly, and the two sides began to fight at close quarters.

The soldiers and horses that Zheng Fan brought out this time, the Thousand Jingnan Army, of course, the rest of the Jin State's defeated soldiers, when facing the wildlings, their morale is not a problem, and the original quality of the three Jin knights is very good. Yes, after a burst of fighting, the opening in the camp was getting bigger and bigger.

On the arrow tower, Alai continued to caress the scar on his face, the savage king had already left.

Alai could clearly see that the situation was getting worse and worse, and sitting high and looking far away, a large number of Yan troops from the west were already following up.

It wasn't because the warriors on my side didn't fight to the death. In fact, because I, the "king", was sitting here with them, and they all looked very fearless when they were fighting.

But the problem is that the Yan army on the opposite side is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. When there is not much difference in morale between the two sides, the quality of other aspects begins to highlight the gap.

The Yan people's armor, ordnance, and Yan people's combat order made the savage warriors who had not yet escaped the habit of fighting in tribal melees very uncomfortable. Often a group of savages rushed up, and the Yan people first stabilized their positions and did not go to hedge. After a period of stalemate, the Yanren chose several directions to advance together, and soon the savages here retreated.

What Wang once said emerged in Alai's mind. He said that our saint race still has a long way to go before being truly civilized.

But first, there has to be a way.

Alai knew that the obstacle that prevented the savages from continuing to walk on the road was not the Yan people in front of them, but the snowy customs of the Jin Kingdom.

"Wow!"

Ali stood up,

He raised the king's flag planted behind him,

It was a flag made of snow leopard leather on the snowy field, and Alai held it up and waved it.

Let's fight, warriors of the Holy Race,

your "king\

,"with you!

At this moment, Alai felt that he was the real king, and he really became the person he would watch every day.

The king also said that in fact, every saint warrior is his own king, and also the king of the ethnic group.

Alai didn't understand this sentence very well at the beginning. When drinking with other leaders, he heard the analysis from those leaders, did the king feel that we have too many warriors under our hands, and the king began to feel worried?

Only now did Alai truly understand the meaning of this sentence.

When your group needs you to stand up, you are the king of your group.

It's a pity that Alai can't write, and the characters of the savages have been dated a long time ago. Except for some guides who can read ancient characters, most of the savages are not familiar with their own problems. Those who go out and see the world, what they learn and master are the old Xia language and Xia characters.

Alai really wants to record his current feelings. If he has the opportunity, he can leave it for other tribesmen to read. He really wants to share his excitement and insights at this time.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!"

With a roar, Fan Li swung the twin axes in his hand, and with the "iron can head" armor on his body, like a bulldozer, he successfully broke through the savage's defense line, and the follow-up soldiers and horses immediately followed up, forcefully The opening was torn.

Since then, the savage's "opening" in this area has been considered a complete failure. The battlefield is no longer limited to a small area, but has begun to expand rapidly.

At the same time, the sound of iron hooves came from behind. After the forward army successfully opened up the battlefield area, the reinforcements led by Wang Ge and Zhang Cheng rushed in without dismounting.

The rush of the war horses and the sharpness of the blades made these wild warriors, who were fearless and eager to protect the king, lose their last ability to resist.

The battle lines were cut and defeated, one by one the fierce soldiers of the Yan army came in, and the battle situation began to collapse like an avalanche. The savages were already defeated and could no longer command. They could only be divided into groups and waited to be strangled.

At this time, there were less than 800 soldiers and horses in the camp who had not entered the battle, they were the reserve army.

Alai stopped the flag in his hand and stopped waving it.

Sometimes, this feeling of powerlessness is the most desperate. In this world, there will never be a reason that you will win after you have tried everything.

Alai turned over, grabbed the king's flag with one hand and slid down the arrow tower's pillar with the other. When he landed, many nearby wildlings immediately approached him.

The savages didn't realize that their king had actually changed.

"Get on the horse and rush out!"

Ali yelled.

He knew that Wang asked himself to replace him to buy time, not to give him a "decent" death.

The savages around immediately got on their horses, and the front of the camp had already collapsed, so without hesitation, Alai led the last group of savage warriors with less than a thousand people to ride out from the camp behind.

Zheng Fan held the knife, and the armor on his body had been smeared with blood. While panting heavily, he said to Liang Cheng beside him:

"Did you win?"

Liang Cheng's expression was a bit serious, he looked at Zheng Fan,

road:

"My lord, there seems to be something wrong."

…………

"Master Hou, that is the banner of the Savage King."

General Li Dingdong said to Jingnanhou.

Tian Wujing stared slightly, shook his head, and said:

"This battle, there is a problem."

The problem has been there since the beginning.

"Master Hou is worried that this is luring the enemy to go deep?" Li Dingdong asked.

"No, that's not what this Marquis thinks, that savage king dared to play tricks to lure the enemy into deep, so this Marquis can see how big his belly is to be able to eat us.

What Benhou is worried about is that they are not luring the enemy to go deep, but really, they only deployed such a small number of soldiers and horses here.

The imaginary is illusory, and doubts arise from doubts. "

Speaking of this, Tian Wujing's eyes showed a hint of helplessness.

He suddenly thought of a possibility, and this possibility seemed more and more realistic at this moment.

A king's tent and a king's flag stood there, but they suppressed the footsteps of the Yan army.

Right now, a huge camp was left, with less than 10,000 soldiers and horses, as if it was sent to his mouth.

With 10,000 soldiers and horses as the price, to delay his steps, what he is plotting must be something much more important than the 10,000 soldiers and horses.

Tian Wujing's gaze slowly moved to the southeast.

"Master Hou, that king's flag..." Li Dingdong asked.

A general at his level may know how to fight the battle in front of him, but the general direction is not what he is good at.

"You will pursue."

Tian Wujing gave the order.

Li Dingdong immediately organized his army to attack.

Tian Wujing continued to sit on Pixiu's back, the battle ahead was almost settled, and he never had too many disturbances about the victory he had already won.

On the contrary, at this moment, a sentence that came out of Zheng Fan's mouth suddenly appeared in his mind:

Pig teammates.

This word sounds very novel, but it can also quickly understand the literal meaning.

Sighed,

Tian Wujing reached out and grabbed Pixiu's mane,

Pixiu showed enjoyment on his face, he liked this kind of intimacy with his master very much.

Just like a woman who looks glamorous and noble on the outside, it's just because you don't have the right to make her appear weak and charming in front of you.

"Situ Lei, you must not be that pig teammate."

………

In the summer of the first year of Dayan Yongping,

Chengguo's 80,000 troops went out of the snow customs to make a northern expedition, and they were ambushed in Nuohu.