Da Wei Chun

Chapter 491
The valley is wide and flat.But on the cliff bank, it is completely opposite, one ditch after another, beam after beam, rugged and extremely difficult to pass.

So Dou Ling never thought that there would be ambushes from the Han army on both sides of the strait, even if there was him, he would not be afraid.

Because the river valley is very wide, with a full length of a hundred feet, it is difficult for ordinary bows and arrows to shoot fifty feet.And such things as city crossbows and chariot crossbows cannot be transported to such a place at all.

So as long as Chen Bing is in the middle of the valley, the enemy troops on the shore can only watch.

But he never imagined that there would be a weapon like "thunder" in this world?
The pig iron pot with the size of a human head rolled down the cliff "bonely", and the wire was entangled on the pot, and it burned rapidly in circles.

By the time the pot rolled down to the bottom of the valley and reached the feet of Hu Zu at the foot of the east cliff, there was not much left of the fuse.

What, why is it still sparking?
Hu Zu, who was kicking his bow forward and back, pressed his shoulders tightly against the back of his comrades in the front row, subconsciously explored, only to see sparks flashing and disappearing, as if he had got into a jar.

He was about to kick, but just as he moved his toes, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his body lightened up, as if he was flying up.

He was clearly looking at the ground just now, why did he see the sky and the clouds in a blink of an eye?
Without even feeling the pain, and before he even had time to hear the sky-shattering explosion, Hu Zu completely lost consciousness.

One after another, thunder was rolled off the cliff and into the bottom of the valley.Every one exploded, like blowing on a dandelion's fur ball, first twirling, and then flying away...

There are soaring fireballs, bloody arrows, flying broken limbs, and screaming screams everywhere.

Qi Xi fought many battles with Dou Ling, saw many fighting battlefields, and many dead people, all kinds.But it has never been as bloody and shocking as it is today.

Every time there was an explosion, more than a dozen clan soldiers would fall to the ground, a cloud of blood mist exploded, and pieces of minced meat flew around, sticking to the bodies and faces of the standing companions.

The strange thing is that until now, there is no sign of the enemy?
This is not war, this is sorcery...

Suddenly someone collapsed.

A soldier stared at an eyeball hanging on the breastplate, howled loudly, and slapped the flesh and blood on his body indiscriminately with his hands.Even more like crazy, he turned his head and rushed back.

There are devils here...

Otherwise, why would a good-looking person suddenly be blown to pieces?

Get out of here, run far away...

This was the only thought in Hu Zu's mind.

If there is the first one, there will be the second one. No one can care whether the fire horse will rush over or whether the Han army will rush over.

The Hu soldiers near the east bank of the valley swarmed around like a swarm of bees like the tide breaking the embankment.

Some headed east, climbing up the cliffs on the bank, and some headed west, using all their strength to squeeze their companions.More along the small slope of the cliff, or to the south, or to the north, struggling to run.

At this time, Hu Zu, who was leaning against the horse wall in the front row and the west wing, didn't know what happened to the east wing.

I only heard one explosion after another, and the heart-piercing screams of howling.

Defeat like a mountain!
As more and more Huzu escaped from Dongya, and the obstacles became less and less, the iron pots naturally rolled farther and farther, gradually spreading to the center of the valley.The soldiers in the back row finally knew what happened to their former comrades.

The scene of running away keeps repeating itself, just like a sand embankment flooded by water, the pawns in the valley flee at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Finally, it broke down...

The front line laid by Hu Zu became thinner and thinner, and finally it was completely pierced like a piece of paper.

The fiery horses all over the valley were like a blood tide with no end in sight, breaking through the last barrier of the Hu soldiers, wrapping two thousand horses in their arms, and rushing southward like nowhere before.

A man has only two legs, and he cannot run as fast as a horse.

The Hu Zu who had just collapsed were like flimsy saplings, being knocked into the air, knocked down, and trampled under the hooves of horses.

Although the result had been expected long ago, Li Liang still clapped his hands excitedly: "The overall situation is settled!"

A big head came over, looked at the chaotic valley, and asked suspiciously: "Brother, why don't you explode from front to back, wouldn't it collapse faster?"

Li Liang glared at Li Zhang angrily, and almost blurted out a stupid sentence: "Do you think your father is too easy, or do you think he has lived enough?"

Li Xian was startled: In a moment of excitement, he forgot that if he bombed from the front to the rear, it would startle the fire horse and cause it to recoil north?
"Fire the cannon, ring three times, send a message to Mr. Lang..."

Li Xian shrank his head resentfully, and hurriedly ordered the artillery to send a message to Li Chengzhi.

……

Fire Horse Formation?
Dou Ling's face was black and blue, and his two rows of teeth were clenching.

He never imagined that this kind of warfare that only existed in legends would be encountered by him one day?
No matter for the Han Dynasty in the Central Plains or the Hu tribe, and no matter when, horses are more precious than people.

No party is so extravagant as to use fire horses to fight, but would rather use human lives to fill it.

Why can the Han army be willing?

Thinking of the Twelve Divisions that were defeated by the Han army, and the Touman City that was captured by the Han army, Leader Dou's eyes turned black.

The number of war horses captured by the Han army is more than one hundred thousand?
This is the time!
As for geography...

When I first entered the pass a few days ago, I had already thought of it: if there is a loss in the Gaoque Pass, Jinhao Valley will be the place of death.Why did he lose his head just now and insist on sending Qixi and Ermian to attack along the river valley?

Just because he 1 did not believe that the Han army would have such a thing as "thunder", so he held the last sliver of luck.

Regret should not have listened to the words...

Dou Ling's heart hurt like a needle, and he shouted sharply: "Shuli, Urgently order Wuluohou and Afugan to gather troops and attack westward, and join Yuchi as soon as possible. Inform all the guards and follow me Out of town……"

This is... to escape?
Shuli responded eagerly, and was about to deliver the order, when he suddenly felt his feet tremble continuously.

There were bursts of muffled sounds in his ears, which were the same as the orders of the whole Han army when they attacked. Shuli was surprised and suspicious: it was just the sound of drums, why did the earth tremble when it could shake?

"Has the order not been issued yet?"

He suddenly heard Dou Ling's stern roar, the sound was as sharp as two steel knives intersecting, and then pulled past each other with the wrong blades.Shuli shuddered and rushed away.

Dou Ling held on to the top of the wall, shaking all over his body.His eyes were staring like a bull's eye, but his pupils shrank like needlepoints, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

He was standing very high, so he could see very far: every time the flames were lit, there would be a bang, and then he could clearly feel the shaking from the tower under his feet.

It's like a stone smashed into the mud. Every time a ball of fire emerges, a big hole will appear in the formation.Corpses, stumps, and blood flew around like large and small mud spots that had been smashed up.

It's like this every time, exactly...

The fireballs rose faster and faster, and the shaking of the feet became more and more frequent.The smoke and dust in the river valley became thicker and thicker, already covering Dou Ling's sight.

But in the interval between explosions, the shrill howls became louder and louder, passing through the valley, crashing between the two sides of the cliff and the Guancheng, stirring up the sound of "cracking", resembling thunder from the sky After the ringing, the echo that lingers between heaven and earth.

thunder?
Really Ray?

Why is such a fetish controlled by mortals?

Just as he was wondering, a bright light burst out of the smoke and dust.At first, Dou Ling thought that "Thunder" was getting closer.But when the successive flames came into view, Dou Ling's eyes opened sharply, and the eye sockets were cracked.

horse, fire horse...

Qixi and Ermian were defeated!
But how long has it been since Qixi sent an urgent order?
Not to mention two moments, I am afraid that even one moment is not enough.

Is this the best cavalry among two thousand clans?
Feeling in a trance, Dou Ling remembered Ye Gu's pleading before he died:
Brother, run away, the Han army has thunder, and it cannot be defeated...

In just one day, thousands of Han troops defeated Wuluohou, Yuchi and other four tribes...

In just two hours, the capital is like a purgatory: the flames are soaring into the sky, and dead bodies are everywhere...

I was just annoyed that my mother and Ye Gu were useless, why did the whole city surrender before the last moment of the battle?
Didn't think about it, but he didn't survive even two moments?

drop?
impossible!

Was he kidnapped and sent to Luoyang to dance for the Yuan and Wei emperors?

Biting the tip of his tongue vigorously, Dou Ling stumbled towards the tower.Tears mixed with the blood from the cracked corners of his eyes, flowing all over his face.

He didn't even see what the commander of the Han army looked like, and it's still unknown who led the army, so he was defeated?

God's will is so, the defeat is not wronged...

……

Li Chengzhi and Yang Jun stood on a high slope, looking north.

Three miles away is Jinhao Pass.One mile further on, there are two thousand Hu cavalry under Chen Bing's pass.

About half a quarter of an hour ago, the Hu soldiers had all left the pass, and they had set up their formation to the south of Wuli, waiting for the Han army to approach, and it looked like they would fight to the death.But for some reason, he suddenly retracted?

Li Chengzhi seemed to be determined, and he didn't leave any room. When Hu Jun retreated, he ordered to advance.He followed closely behind, and was forced to within three miles of Linjinhao pass, only two miles away from the Hu array that passed through the pass?

In just two miles, for the cavalry, if they charge each other, they can fight at most in twenty breaths.

Yang Jun couldn't figure it out 1 times. How could Li Chengzhi have such confidence and no trace of fear?
You must know that Li Chengzhi dispatched the Jingqi of the Four Thousand Town Army five miles west of Guancheng, and waited for the Hu soldiers to break up and surround them together.

Li Chengzhi approached Hu Zhen, and Chen Yuguan's Chinese army was only two thousand.

In case the Liangzhou Remains from the north failed to defeat the Hu Bing army behind the pass, or were even defeated, Li Chengzhi would not even have time to cry for his parents...

Yang Jun's heart shrank into a ball.I looked around and saw that the surroundings were far away, so I quietly leaned forward: "It's better to let me direct you, and you stay away first. But if there is any change, you can deal with it..."

But everything changes?

Are you afraid that in case of defeat, I will be able to escape back to Dacheng first, right?
Li Chengzhi was a little grateful, but also a little dumbfounded.

Fortunately, the Han people believe in ghosts and gods, but not to the extent that they believe in ghosts and gods.

For those who have read books, especially high-ranking officials and emperors, nine out of ten are practical ideas: I will trust you if it is useful, and you are not as good as a rag if it is useless.

And it is very good at deceiving people's hearts, as long as one or two people who are not afraid of death and are lucky, take the lead and charge, the thunder will be the same.

That's why Li Chengzhi advised Li Song not to be arrogant, thinking that with this thing he would be invincible in the world.

But for the Hu people, the gods are gods, and there is no discount.

All things and phenomena that cannot be explained with a little poor cognition will be classified as "miracles".

Such as meteors, such as moon halos, such as natural disasters...

If the thunder is too loud, you will kneel down and kowtow, not to mention the live explosion right in front of your eyes?

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Li Shibaijia to traverse thousands of miles across the Western Sea without any enemy.

It is even more impossible to break the Twelve Divisions of Du Lun in a few days, and it is even more impossible to capture Manchester City, the king of the Huns, who has been proud of the Huns for generations.

Therefore, the sinus collar will collapse, and there is absolutely no reason for "just in case".

That's why he laid out his tactics early on, blocking what should be blocked, surrounding what should be surrounded, chasing what should be pursued, and intercepting what should be intercepted.Strive to kill and injure the main force of Hu cavalry as much as possible.

Furthermore, although the Chinese army is only two thousand, but with one battalion of Tiger Bend and one battalion of Tiger Cavalry, even if Hu's army is not defeated, they definitely have the strength to fight head-on.

Yang Jun worried too early...

"The courage of the general, if I retreat, how will the two thousand subordinates deal with themselves?"

Li Chengzhi replied calmly, "Because of this, our army's morale is at its peak right now. Even if Dou Ling guessed that I was here, if he dared to put all his eggs in one basket, Yuan Ying would surely win... Sima Mo don't worry !"

Yang Jun choked on a single sentence, unable to speak: You are in front of the battle, the morale of the whole army is indeed like a rainbow, but if there is a mistake, I am afraid that the defeat will be like a mountain...

You are the coach, you only need to strategize, why do you need to visit the front line every time?
Just as he was cursing himself, several muffled sounds came from his ears, and Yang Jun's eyelids twitched.

Drums of war?

The tactics have already been arranged properly, all the battalions have been sent out, there is no need for the whole army to charge, how can there be the sound of the drums?
Or did it come from behind the pass, and it got closer and closer?

Surprised, three thunderclaps exploded not far away. Yang Jun turned his head sharply and saw three clouds of smoke rising from the mountain ridge about four or five miles away to the northeast.

"Hahaha... Dou Ling lost?"

Li Chengzhi laughed loudly, "Yuan Qiao, sent an order to Yuan Zhi, but when the whistle sounded, the whole army attacked, piercing the enemy with crane wings..."

Yang Jun was startled suddenly: This is going to directly penetrate the enemy army, just because of those three drums?

"The sinus collar is broken...Look, look..."

Li Chengzhi danced and laughed loudly as he pointed at Jin Haoguan.

Yang Jun looked around, his pupils shrinking sharply.

The Hu formation in front of the pass suddenly became chaotic, like a gust of wind blowing across the grass, thousands of Hu soldiers urged their horses like crazy, and hid on the west bank in front of the pass.

Looking further in, a fire dragon rushed out of the valley?
Yang Jun's hairs stood on end in shock: "Fire Horse Formation?"

"What do you think?"

Li Chengzhi smiled very unhappy, "I still use Dou Ling's own horse!"

Yang Jun finally knew that both sides were cavalry, and any attack would be a cavalry battle, but Li Chengzhi insisted on bringing hundreds of empty carts without any hassle?
It turned out that they were afraid of the fire horse charging into battle!
But it was obviously useless: the fire horse had just come out of the valley, and was about to rush through the pass, when suddenly it felt that the eyes were extremely open, and it couldn't help but scatter in all directions.Like a firework, it exploded in all directions.

Just because the front is fire, and the left and right are also fire, the subconscious of the horse will only stay away...

This run is a full moment.

Seeing that the fire horses rushing out of the valley were gradually thinning out, and the Hu formation that had shrunk to the west bank of Guancheng moved again, Li Chengzhi shrank his eyes and shouted coldly: "It's at this time... Li Feng, blow the whistle!"

Hundreds of copper whistles sounded, straight towards Yunxiao, piercing Yang Jun's eardrums numb.

After a pause, there was another "rumbling" sound in my ears, and the ground seemed to be shaking.

Turning around suddenly, two thousand tiger riders were like a huge iron cone, stabbing at Hu Jun who was shut down...

(End of this chapter)