Invincible son
Chapter 322 321 [North by Northeast]
Chapter 322 321 [North-Northeast] (End)
When Wei Dongqi realized this problem, the balance of victory had been completely tilted.
War requires bloody courage, but it cannot rely entirely on bloody courage.
He and this cavalry criss-crossed the three northern prefectures recklessly, and the accumulated difficulties and fatigue were covered up under the constant victories. The cavalry in the Guping camp were played by them like walking their dogs, and everyone's morale reached the peak .It's just that behind this glory, they are always on guard in Daliang territory, and any disturbance will make them nervous.
Even though Chen Xizhi continued to provide information, intelligence is not omnipotent in this era, and Wei Dongqi can only be extra careful in many cases.
If he dismounts and accepts surrender at this time, Pei Yue will tell him what is the critical point of psychological defense.
A disciple of the Wang family who rushed forward did not die under the sharp arrows that were shot at him. Instead, he yelled ferociously like a real madman, and then slashed the horse's butt with his backhand with a bully knife.
The mount neighed in pain, and the four hooves moved at top speed, quickly throwing off the other comrades, getting closer and closer to Zang Fengwei.
Then he was turned into a hedgehog by a round of shooting.
At the moment of death, the face of this Wang family child was no longer angry and depressed, but a relieved smile appeared on his face.
Pei Yue naturally noticed this scene, and Mangu's tactics were the last straw he used to crush these Western Wu people.
In the pursuit that lasted for more than half an hour, the Western Wu people not only lost nearly a hundred cavalry, but what was more fatal was that the psychological pressure of most cavalry had reached the extreme.Facing this kind of enemy that they can't catch up to, they can't vent all their strength, and they have to be on guard against the sharp arrows that keep flying.
They had never fought such an aggrieved battle in their life.
On the eve when his subordinates were about to collapse, Wei Dongqi urged his horse to gallop forward, then waved his hand abruptly and said, "Retreat!"
He led the team to reverse direction, ignored Liang Jun who was "running away" in front, and headed northeast.
The offensive and defensive momentum immediately reversed.
Looking down from above, the formation of the Xiwu people barely remained intact, but the soldiers of the Zangfengwei split into two from the middle like a torrent of huge rocks, and then turned around in circles towards the left and right sides. Complete the turn within a short time and quickly merge together.
Pei Gao raised his long knife high and shouted: "Kill them all!"
Morale is an invisible and intangible mystery, but everyone on the battlefield can feel it, especially veterans who have experienced many battles.Although there was no real fight between the two parties before, everyone from Wei Rui to Jia Cheng could feel the blood overflowing in their chests.
The distance between the two sides was more than a hundred steps, and Pei Yue arrived in an instant!
The long knife in his hand slashed at the back of a cavalryman who had fallen behind, cutting off his leather armor and drawing a long and deep wound.
Chen Xianda, who followed closely behind, brandished a plain knife weighing tens of catties, and chopped off the opponent's head with one blow.
"kill!"
Wei Rui, who is usually a Confucian general, roared loudly and led two hundred riders to charge in from the left.
"kill!"
Meng Longfu, who is as steady as a man with a face like Pinghu, swung his sword and sang harmony, leading two hundred riders to enter from the right.
"kill!"
Shang Yu and Fu Hongzhi led two hundred horses each, and followed Pei Yue and Chen Xianda to the West Wu Central Army.
"Kill!"
With trembling lips and rounded eyes, Jia Cheng tightly held the banner with both hands, and burst out those two words from his throat with all his strength. At that moment, he could even smell the blood on the tip of his tongue.
The smiles of his father, mother and second sister flashed in front of his eyes. The young man watched those Western Wu cavalry soldiers who slaughtered the people fall one by one before his eyes, and saw the blood on their bodies and faces, and the horses that had lost their masters neighed and screamed The sounds of shouting and killing gathered together and turned into noisy and noisy voices, rushing into his ears regardless of enemy or friend, but he didn't feel agitated at all. Instead, he seemed to hear the most beautiful music in the world, which made him feel Every inch of his skin was beating with hot blood.
He used to agree with what Mr. said that in this world, after all, it depends on scholars to build a shelter for the common people.
However, seeing so many close and familiar people die tragically under the iron cavalry, he already understood that if he could not wipe out these enemies, his ideal would never have a chance to be realized.
On the cruel battlefield, Jia Cheng kept making short shouts of killing.
He stared closely at Pei Yue's back not far ahead, with awe from the heart on his face.
When the Zang Fengwei officers and soldiers launched a surprise attack from three directions, they quickly approached with the advantage of their mounts and then rushed into the formation of the Western Wu cavalry. The Western Wu cavalry, whose morale had been exhausted in the previous pursuit battle, could no longer resist.
Nearly a hundred Wang's disciples took the initiative to slow down the speed of their mounts, trying to stop Zang Fengwei when they fell to the rear.
But Zang Fengwei's eyes were already red-hot, and they could only delay for a moment if they risked their lives to stop them.
Wei Dongqi led his army to flee wildly, heading north-northeast.
Zang Fengwei chased after him with the tail in his tail, and won nearly a hundred heads along the way.
Going forward, it is the border of Lingzhou.
That place is called Qishan Chong.
Wei Dongqi led the army around the dense forest and galloped towards the canyon between the two mountains. His confidantes followed him. The whole team was pulled into a long shape, and the rear part was already entangled with the pursuers of the Tibetan front guard. .
The entrance of the canyon was about ten feet away, and Pei Yue noticed this scene from afar, so he didn't stop the soldiers immediately.
The Western Wu cavalry were already like bereaved dogs, not to mention that they had no ability to fight back, even if these people suddenly turned their horses to fight for their lives, Pei Yue was confident that he could catch them all.
Seeing that the former army of the Western Wu people had entered the canyon, Wei Rui shouted loudly: "My lord, do you want to stop for a while?"
Since he is valued so much by Gu Liang, he is naturally well versed in the art of war and knows that this kind of terrain is often the best choice for an ambush, but he also knows that it is impossible for the Western Wu people to conjure up an ambush out of thin air, otherwise why would they have more than a dozen soldiers? Don't dare to attack Tiger City for years?
The reason why Wei Rui asked this question was because of his cautious character.
Pei Yue shook his head, waved his big hand and said, "Even if there are ambushes here, they can't stop us."
The entrance of the canyon is more than ten feet wide. Such a distance is not enough to block the road by throwing a few stones. With the current quality and combat power of the Tibetan front guards, even if there are really ambushes, they can rush out smoothly.
When the last dozens of cavalry from the Tibetan front guard entered the canyon, Pei Yue suddenly heard a deafening sound behind him.
He reined in the reins abruptly, and turned his head in shock.
Crashed!
The sky is full of dust and sand!
The mountains on both sides of the entrance of the canyon collapsed, and countless boulders rolled down, not only completely blocking their escape route, but also burying dozens of cavalrymen of Tibetan Front Guards alive.
The soldiers from Wei Rui down were full of horror.
They have no idea what's going on.
Pei Yue knew, so he was even more shocked, even more unbelievable, and even more unbelievable!
At this moment, he even had the illusion of turning back time and space, as if he was in a certain era of artillery roaring in his previous life.
(End of this chapter)
When Wei Dongqi realized this problem, the balance of victory had been completely tilted.
War requires bloody courage, but it cannot rely entirely on bloody courage.
He and this cavalry criss-crossed the three northern prefectures recklessly, and the accumulated difficulties and fatigue were covered up under the constant victories. The cavalry in the Guping camp were played by them like walking their dogs, and everyone's morale reached the peak .It's just that behind this glory, they are always on guard in Daliang territory, and any disturbance will make them nervous.
Even though Chen Xizhi continued to provide information, intelligence is not omnipotent in this era, and Wei Dongqi can only be extra careful in many cases.
If he dismounts and accepts surrender at this time, Pei Yue will tell him what is the critical point of psychological defense.
A disciple of the Wang family who rushed forward did not die under the sharp arrows that were shot at him. Instead, he yelled ferociously like a real madman, and then slashed the horse's butt with his backhand with a bully knife.
The mount neighed in pain, and the four hooves moved at top speed, quickly throwing off the other comrades, getting closer and closer to Zang Fengwei.
Then he was turned into a hedgehog by a round of shooting.
At the moment of death, the face of this Wang family child was no longer angry and depressed, but a relieved smile appeared on his face.
Pei Yue naturally noticed this scene, and Mangu's tactics were the last straw he used to crush these Western Wu people.
In the pursuit that lasted for more than half an hour, the Western Wu people not only lost nearly a hundred cavalry, but what was more fatal was that the psychological pressure of most cavalry had reached the extreme.Facing this kind of enemy that they can't catch up to, they can't vent all their strength, and they have to be on guard against the sharp arrows that keep flying.
They had never fought such an aggrieved battle in their life.
On the eve when his subordinates were about to collapse, Wei Dongqi urged his horse to gallop forward, then waved his hand abruptly and said, "Retreat!"
He led the team to reverse direction, ignored Liang Jun who was "running away" in front, and headed northeast.
The offensive and defensive momentum immediately reversed.
Looking down from above, the formation of the Xiwu people barely remained intact, but the soldiers of the Zangfengwei split into two from the middle like a torrent of huge rocks, and then turned around in circles towards the left and right sides. Complete the turn within a short time and quickly merge together.
Pei Gao raised his long knife high and shouted: "Kill them all!"
Morale is an invisible and intangible mystery, but everyone on the battlefield can feel it, especially veterans who have experienced many battles.Although there was no real fight between the two parties before, everyone from Wei Rui to Jia Cheng could feel the blood overflowing in their chests.
The distance between the two sides was more than a hundred steps, and Pei Yue arrived in an instant!
The long knife in his hand slashed at the back of a cavalryman who had fallen behind, cutting off his leather armor and drawing a long and deep wound.
Chen Xianda, who followed closely behind, brandished a plain knife weighing tens of catties, and chopped off the opponent's head with one blow.
"kill!"
Wei Rui, who is usually a Confucian general, roared loudly and led two hundred riders to charge in from the left.
"kill!"
Meng Longfu, who is as steady as a man with a face like Pinghu, swung his sword and sang harmony, leading two hundred riders to enter from the right.
"kill!"
Shang Yu and Fu Hongzhi led two hundred horses each, and followed Pei Yue and Chen Xianda to the West Wu Central Army.
"Kill!"
With trembling lips and rounded eyes, Jia Cheng tightly held the banner with both hands, and burst out those two words from his throat with all his strength. At that moment, he could even smell the blood on the tip of his tongue.
The smiles of his father, mother and second sister flashed in front of his eyes. The young man watched those Western Wu cavalry soldiers who slaughtered the people fall one by one before his eyes, and saw the blood on their bodies and faces, and the horses that had lost their masters neighed and screamed The sounds of shouting and killing gathered together and turned into noisy and noisy voices, rushing into his ears regardless of enemy or friend, but he didn't feel agitated at all. Instead, he seemed to hear the most beautiful music in the world, which made him feel Every inch of his skin was beating with hot blood.
He used to agree with what Mr. said that in this world, after all, it depends on scholars to build a shelter for the common people.
However, seeing so many close and familiar people die tragically under the iron cavalry, he already understood that if he could not wipe out these enemies, his ideal would never have a chance to be realized.
On the cruel battlefield, Jia Cheng kept making short shouts of killing.
He stared closely at Pei Yue's back not far ahead, with awe from the heart on his face.
When the Zang Fengwei officers and soldiers launched a surprise attack from three directions, they quickly approached with the advantage of their mounts and then rushed into the formation of the Western Wu cavalry. The Western Wu cavalry, whose morale had been exhausted in the previous pursuit battle, could no longer resist.
Nearly a hundred Wang's disciples took the initiative to slow down the speed of their mounts, trying to stop Zang Fengwei when they fell to the rear.
But Zang Fengwei's eyes were already red-hot, and they could only delay for a moment if they risked their lives to stop them.
Wei Dongqi led his army to flee wildly, heading north-northeast.
Zang Fengwei chased after him with the tail in his tail, and won nearly a hundred heads along the way.
Going forward, it is the border of Lingzhou.
That place is called Qishan Chong.
Wei Dongqi led the army around the dense forest and galloped towards the canyon between the two mountains. His confidantes followed him. The whole team was pulled into a long shape, and the rear part was already entangled with the pursuers of the Tibetan front guard. .
The entrance of the canyon was about ten feet away, and Pei Yue noticed this scene from afar, so he didn't stop the soldiers immediately.
The Western Wu cavalry were already like bereaved dogs, not to mention that they had no ability to fight back, even if these people suddenly turned their horses to fight for their lives, Pei Yue was confident that he could catch them all.
Seeing that the former army of the Western Wu people had entered the canyon, Wei Rui shouted loudly: "My lord, do you want to stop for a while?"
Since he is valued so much by Gu Liang, he is naturally well versed in the art of war and knows that this kind of terrain is often the best choice for an ambush, but he also knows that it is impossible for the Western Wu people to conjure up an ambush out of thin air, otherwise why would they have more than a dozen soldiers? Don't dare to attack Tiger City for years?
The reason why Wei Rui asked this question was because of his cautious character.
Pei Yue shook his head, waved his big hand and said, "Even if there are ambushes here, they can't stop us."
The entrance of the canyon is more than ten feet wide. Such a distance is not enough to block the road by throwing a few stones. With the current quality and combat power of the Tibetan front guards, even if there are really ambushes, they can rush out smoothly.
When the last dozens of cavalry from the Tibetan front guard entered the canyon, Pei Yue suddenly heard a deafening sound behind him.
He reined in the reins abruptly, and turned his head in shock.
Crashed!
The sky is full of dust and sand!
The mountains on both sides of the entrance of the canyon collapsed, and countless boulders rolled down, not only completely blocking their escape route, but also burying dozens of cavalrymen of Tibetan Front Guards alive.
The soldiers from Wei Rui down were full of horror.
They have no idea what's going on.
Pei Yue knew, so he was even more shocked, even more unbelievable, and even more unbelievable!
At this moment, he even had the illusion of turning back time and space, as if he was in a certain era of artillery roaring in his previous life.
(End of this chapter)
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