Da Wei Chun

Chapter 203
"Moo..."

In the big camp, a sound like a cow's cry suddenly sounded.

The voice was extremely loud, full of desolation and simplicity, rough and vigorous, and it resounded through the entire camp in an instant.

Hu Baozong's eyes twitched: "The horn? Hu Qi is calling?"

Li Chengzhi was taken aback for a moment, and then his face suddenly changed: "What the hell is the horn?"

The bullhorn horn of the Hu people is at best a younger brother in front of this thing.

When Li Wenzhong was interrogated before, he said that he had heard that there seemed to be a kind of dharma name in Liu Huiwang's monk camp, and the sound could be heard for tens of miles.

Li Chengzhi only thought that Li Wenzhong was just hearsay, and exaggerated when he had never seen it before. If there was such a thing, how could he not know?

Still spread the sound for more than ten miles?

How far can sound travel if you drop a bomb?

Only when he heard the sound did he know what it was?
It is called the Dafa name, and it is called "Tongqin" in Tibetan Buddhism.

Made of all copper, the smaller ones are more than ten feet long, and the larger ones are two or three feet long and weigh nearly a thousand catties.

Li Chengzhi didn't expect that such a thing existed in this era?
The sound of this trumpet can be transmitted so far, but it really suppresses the sound of fighting. Presumably, there are many trumpets being played at the same time, so it takes eight, nine or ten...

Just as he was suspicious, he listened to the horn for a rest, and then the war drum sounded again.

Dafa trumpet plus war drum?

The melody of "The Elephant King's Journey" naturally emerged in Li Chengzhi's mind.

Hehe, is it possible that you still want to play "National Treasure" for me?
His face changed several times very quickly, and he let out a heavy breath.

It turns out that the burning smoke on the top of the city refers to this?
Liu Huiwang is coming out!
This time, it seems impossible to break through.

Even Li Wenzhong had only heard of this kind of dharma name, so it can be seen that it is not used easily, and it is rarely shown to others, and it is even less likely to be exposed to the wind and rain outside the camp.

Such a bulky thing can suddenly ring so many sticks, ninety-nine percent of them were carried out overnight, which shows that Liu Huiwang was well prepared.

Naturally, Liu Huiwang's monk camp has already been waiting for death.

If you think about it carefully, it's not surprising!

Today's battle was originally initiated by the rebels. Not to mention that even Li Chengzhi was awakened by Li Wenxiao's drumbeat, but even before dawn, there were rout officers and soldiers fleeing westward, which means that the south of the state city It's already started.

How could Liu Huiwang be unprepared?

Of course Li Chengzhi understood this truth, but he never expected that Li Wenxiao would become a second or fifth child again?
If you want to surrender, you have to surrender a little more quickly. With such a big game, I was tempted to think that Liu Huiwang could be wiped out today.

But half of my pants are off, you play this?
If it weren't for Li Wenxiao's desperate resistance, with the defeat of the more than [-] rebels, even if Liu Huiwang's monks and guards could not be defeated, the [-] heavy armors that followed would definitely destroy them by one or two thousand.

Otherwise, Li Chengzhi put three thousand armored soldiers in the enemy's formation, is it to watch a show?
But it seems impossible, not to mention Liu Huiwang's monk camp, even Li Wenxiao's Chinese army has not broken through yet?
Besides, once Liu Huiwang shows up, it is still a question of whether these defeated soldiers dare to continue to charge forward...

Don't underestimate the power of faith, this thing doesn't make sense at all!
The more he thought about it, the more he hated it, and Li Chengzhi gritted his teeth.

Hu Baozong was startled and suspicious, and then he heard Li Chengzhi urgently order:
"Order the car battalion to stop attacking and launch on the spot...

Order the cavalry on both wings to advance forward, compress the depth, drive out the chaotic soldiers as soon as possible, and maintain mobility as much as possible, and resolutely not to fall into the chaotic army...

Order the infantry battalion to keep the vertical formation unchanged, obey orders at any time, ready to attack or retreat...

Hu Baozong, order the auxiliary barracks to demolish the wall as soon as possible, and try to demolish it as wide as possible..."

Hu Baozong's eyes popped when he heard it: why is Li Chengzhi's military order so strange?
If you want to fight, you can fight, and if you want to rush, you can rush. Why do you stop halfway and advance halfway?

The order was also ambiguous, and even before the fight, they started to stay behind?
He rolled his eyes twice, and suddenly realized: Li Chengzhi clearly has the idea of ​​retreating immediately if he loses?

Do you want to be so cowardly?
He leaned over suspiciously: "Then Liu Huiwang can still be a tiger... You haven't even been beaten yet, how do you know you can't beat him?"

Li Chengzhi cursed angrily: "What do you know?"

How much does Liu Huiwang cherish his life?
Li Wenxiao wrote clearly in his letter of surrender: The Baijia army approached the city, and his cronies persuaded Liu Hui and Wang Fajia to march in person to boost morale.But Liu Huiwang would rather turn his back on Li Wenxiao and use his family as a threat to let Li Wenxiao lead his troops to fight him to the death, rather than show his head in front of the battle.

But a person who is so afraid of death suddenly became full of courage today?
Seeing that the battalion has collapsed and the defeat has become apparent, how dare Liu Huiwang stand up?

If there are no ghosts in this, my surname is Hu...

If it weren't for thinking that the opportunity was hard-won, Li Chengzhi wouldn't even try this last time, and even considered whether to withdraw now...

As soon as the military order was issued, the battalions moved quickly.

The battalion, which had just set up the phalanx and was about to attack head-on, quickly changed its formation into a two-way vertical formation, and the tail of the formation reached the command platform at Li Chengzhi's feet.

The chariot battalion stopped on the spot, and the cavalry on both wings quickly pressed forward. From a height, it only took a few breaths for the three-way army to change from the "凵" shape to the "Y" shape.

But Li Chengzhi found that the speed of the rout's movement had slowed down significantly.

The rout soldiers must have heard the sound of the horn and knew that Liu Huiwang was coming...

Li Chengzhi's face was gloomy, and he stared closely at the big banner that was rising higher and higher in the distance.

The flags are about two feet in radius, but fortunately the wind is strong, otherwise they wouldn't be able to unfurl.

If you take a closer look, there is a Buddha figure painted in the middle, sitting on a lotus platform.The left hand is holding the formula, and the left is holding the golden staff, which is lifelike.

Just as the big flag was raised to the top, the horn and the big drum stopped together, and the sound of singing came again.

There are only twelve words, which are easy to understand: "Mi Jin came to the world and took pity on my sufferings. There is no joy in life, and no fear in death. Kill the old demons and be blessed for a hundred generations!"

The voice is not loud, at most Li Chengzhi can just hear clearly.But for some reason, it felt like this voice actually covered up the miserable howls of the two armies fighting?
Li Chengzhi's face changed suddenly.

How can it be so mysterious?

This is clearly because the sound of fighting and howling suddenly became smaller.

He raised his eyes and saw that the defeated soldiers who had been rushing around like headless flies before suddenly slowed down.

The same goes for Li Wenxiao's private soldiers, who involuntarily stopped their knives and stopped slashing. Instead, they looked enthusiastic... No, Yu Sheng looked in the direction of the singing voice.

Those rebels who were wounded and howled just now seemed to have forgotten how to cry.

What's more, at the very end, the chaotic soldiers who were killed by cavalry and archers just now, wishing to grow a pair of wings, suddenly stopped charging forward?
It was as if the body was no longer his own. When the saber was slashed on the body and the bow and arrow were shot on the back, he didn’t even bark, at most he bared his teeth...

"His Holiness...His Holiness has manifested..."

I don't know who exclaimed, and there was a sudden "coax" in the chaos, like a muffled thunder out of thin air.

Then, someone knelt down on the spot, put his hands on his forehead, no matter whether he could kowtow down or not, he just struggled to bow down, his face was covered with hot tears, and he yelled wildly: "Mi Jin came to this world, take pity on my suffering. There is no joy in life, and no fear in death. Slay the old demons and be blessed for a hundred generations!"

One, two... one hundred, two hundred... like a huge domino array, or like a strong wind blowing across a wheat field, more than ten thousand soldiers knelt down one by one.

The voice was getting louder and louder, as if there was only one voice in the world: "Mi Jin came to the world, pity me for my suffering. There is no joy in life, and no fear in death. Kill the old demons and be blessed for a lifetime!"

This damn cult, I'll fuck your uncle...

Li Chengzhi's scalp went numb, and the veins on his forehead burst out.

He finally knew why Liu Huiwang didn't show up so easily.

This is not a matter of fear of death or not, but that he has already shaped himself into a god, and the more times he appears, the weaker his sense of mystery will be.

But as long as it appears, every word he said will be carried out to the extreme by these brains.

Just like now...

"Back, all back..." Li Chengzhi's voice trembled, "The army in front of the infantry battalion changed its tune, and immediately withdrew from the enemy camp...Let Li Liang lead the chariot troops to the rear...

Hu Baozong, lead all the black armored soldiers and auxiliary soldiers, immediately dismantle the wall at the north and south horns, let the cavalry withdraw from the two wings, as quickly as possible..."

"Are you crazy?"

Hu Baozong screamed, pointed at the enemy camp, and looked at Li Chengzhi in disbelief: "Why should you miss such a good opportunity?"

Just in the blink of an eye, those ten thousand chaos soldiers knelt down for almost half, just as if the white armored soldiers behind them didn't exist.

As long as the army presses in quickly, wouldn't it be possible to kill as much as you want?

"I like your mother?"

Li Chengzhi grabbed Hu Baozong's collar: "If you don't want to obey orders, get out of my way and don't get in the way... Li Rui, lead the auxiliary soldiers to tear down the wall..."

Hu Baozong was shaken like a bell, the nail leaves on his body trembled, and he screamed again and again: "I listen, I listen..."

He had never seen Li Chengzhi in such a panic.

Even the commander-in-chief of the personal guard will be sent out, and the next step, will Li Chengzhi go there in person?

In just an instant, Hu Baozong's face lost any color, and while he was hurriedly descending the ladder, he asked in a hissing voice, "Are you going to lose?"

"A loser?"

Li Chengzhi scolded angrily: "Are I afraid of losing? I am afraid of losing. I am inexplicably afraid of losing... Believe it or not, it's only ten breaths at most, and all these ten thousand bandit soldiers will rush over desperately? "

At that time, instead of him attacking Liu Huiwang, Liu Huiwang would attack him instead.

If it's a field battle, Li Chengzhi is naturally not afraid, but look at the moment: the two armies are almost stuck together, there is no depth at all.

More importantly, there are barracks on both sides, and the terrain is too narrow. Not only cavalry and chariot soldiers cannot maneuver, but the infantry battalion cannot even deploy a defensive formation.

Of course it’s okay to set up a vertical formation when attacking, but if you dare to set up like this when defending, you just wait for the enemy to rush through the middle, regardless of the head and the tail.

If it continues to drag on, until the rebels counterattack, there will only be one situation: scuffle.

This is the last thing Li Chengzhi wants to see. It is tantamount to letting the white armor soldiers abandon the coordination and discipline they are best at, and turning the regiment's combat into bare hands.

It's not that he can't win, but that Liu Huiwang can fight, but Li Chengzhi can't...

Where did Hu Baozong dare to ask more questions, he hurriedly climbed down the ladder, and rushed towards the two horns with the black armored infantry and auxiliary soldiers.

Seeing the movement of the army flag tent, Li Ming, who was firmly guarding the back, quickly led the brigade of infantry to meet him, and retreated back protecting the flag array and command platform.

Afraid of sudden changes, Li Chengzhi didn't even get out of the cloud cart, leaning on the watchtower and staring closely at the enemy camp.

It's just that in just a few minutes, the ten thousand rebels didn't see a single standing one, and all of them dropped their bodies to the ground, kneeling neatly towards the Buddha flag...

Li Chengzhi was very annoyed: he still underestimated Liu Huiwang, and started to underestimate the enemy.

It also heightened the degree of ignorance of these rebels.

It should have been expected: the information in later generations is so developed, and the level of enlightenment is so high, but in order to have a good pregnancy, wouldn't it be better to catch a lot of people who voluntarily become human bombs?

What's more, in this era when the literacy rate is only a few percent, and more than [-]% of people can't even write their own names?
Li Chengzhi never expected that Liu Huiwang didn't even show his face. He just blew a few horns, rang a few drums, raised a flag, and sang a few slogans. These rebels are just like seeing their ancestors appear. ...

He is [-]% sure that as long as Liu Huiwang gives an order, these rebels will definitely counterattack, no matter whether there is a mountain of knives in front of you or a sea of ​​flames...

(End of this chapter)