The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1794 Weiming Chage: "There's something very wrong with him!"

Having received the military orders, Weiming Chage led an army of 30,000 men and set off.
However, when he arrived in Suzhou, he discovered that it had already been captured.
Looking at the enemy's advance route, Wei Mingchage angrily cursed, "Does he even know how to fight? Huh, does he even know how to fight? How can he charge straight up like this? Have he forgotten all his military strategy? He's only concerned with the front and not the rear, huh? Damn it!"

Just as Weiming Chage was getting furious, his deputy general spoke up, "General, is it possible that he hasn't studied military strategy?"

He suddenly looked at the deputy general beside him, and Wei Mingcha slapped him across the face, saying, "He didn't learn it, and neither did you? Go cut off his supplies! You idiot!"

Completely bewildered after being hit, the lieutenant quickly cupped his hands and said, "Yes, General!"

Just after the deputy general left, Weiming Chage looked at the map and said, "Damn it, you're insane!"

As a general of Western Xia, Weiming Cage is considered a member of the royal family.

He had studied martial arts and military strategy since childhood, and the only time he had suffered a loss was during a battle with Liu Fa.

As for who Liu Fa was? He was a formidable figure forgotten by history!
The reason for this was that his son, Liu Zhengyan, launched the "Miao-Liu Mutiny"!
In Zhang Cheng's opinion, this mutiny was actually a good thing, because the person Liu Zhengyan and Miao Fu wanted to kill was "Zhao Jiumei," Wanyan Gou!
Unfortunately, the two failed; otherwise, Yue Fei would not have been killed on trumped-up charges!

Just as the deputy general began to bypass Suzhou and prepare to cut off supplies, Zhang Cheng looked at the "battle situation" with disdain and said, "This is what you call a famous general?"

"General, your battle tactics are truly incomprehensible to the average person!"

Looking awkwardly at Zhang Cheng, Wang Yin and Lu Zhishen beside him were both speechless.
After all, this is war. You can't play like this, just blindly charging forward. People who don't know better would think you're from a rough village!
And just as Weiming Cha said, Zhang Cheng's way of fighting, unless he is truly determined to win, will sooner or later end up like that guy Lu next door, with his hands in his pockets and unable to fight back!
"The most famous thing about the Western Xia was the Iron Falcon, but that was only before they met me!"

Slamming his hand on the table with an air of authority, Zhang Cheng turned his head and said, "Deng Yuanjue, I'm giving you three thousand cavalry to cut off the Western Xia troops leaving the camp. Any problems?"

"Reporting to the general, I guarantee he won't return alive!"

Looking intently at Zhang Cheng, Deng Yuanjue patted his chest with a serious expression.

Upon hearing Deng Yuanjue's words, Zhang Cheng stood up and said, "Tomorrow we'll leave the city and fight in the field. I want to show the Western Xia people that the roles of offense and defense have changed! My Dingnan Army is not only good at attacking cities; we are also top-notch in field battles!"

"As ordered!"

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, the soldiers present all became serious.

The next day, when Weiming Chage received the challenge, he was completely stunned.

Because this Song general was extremely suspicious. How dare he go out of the city to fight in the open?
But just as Weiming Chage was pondering, the sound of war drums rose in the distance.

The resounding roar echoed through the sky, and in the distance, an overwhelming cavalry force slowly advanced.
With his eyes wide open, Wei Mingchage gasped, "This? This is a Song person? How is this possible?"

"General, there are quite a few Tibetan cavalrymen in the Song army, and... there are also Jiaozhi people."

After recognizing the formation, the sharp-eyed soldier quickly spoke to Weiming Chage.
Upon hearing his words, Weiming Chage sneered, "Fine, you want to fight like this? I'll have some fun with you!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

As the rousing bugle calls sounded, the Western Xia army began to march into battle.

On the vast Ningxia Plain, the two armies are slowly approaching each other.

Just as the flags of both sides became clear, Weiming Chage spurred his horse forward and shouted, "Who is this Song general! Dare to come out and have a talk!"

“Ah, ah, ah!”

He spurred his horse and charged straight at Weiming Chage.
However, just as Weiming Chage was about to speak, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
Because if he wasn't mistaken, that bastard Zhang Cheng was aiming his bow at him.
"General, run!"

He roared at Weiming Chage, but his personal guards immediately blocked his way.

"Whoosh!" The arrow shot out like a meteor, piercing straight through the guard.
Upon realizing he had failed to kill Weiming Chage, Zhang Cheng angrily drew his bow again.
"Shhhhhh!"

As arrows rained down, Wei Mingcha was terrified and ran back as fast as he could.

But the guards who helped him block the arrows were in a terrible state; they were almost all killed by Zhang Cheng!

"Song general, holy crap!"

A furious roar erupted, but Wei Mingcha was too heartbroken to speak.

He knew that the Song people were shameless, but he had never seen such shamelessness before!

Isn't it normal for both sides' generals to come out and "negotiate"?
But this bastard, not only does he lack martial ethics, he also wants to kill him!
"The thief will leave!"

Seeing Weiming Chage gradually escaping the attack range, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but roar.
Because he truly did not expect that Weiming Chage's personal guards would fight so desperately, even enduring having their faces pierced, just to protect him, their commander!

I'm so damn envious! Damn!
Muttering curses and complaints, Zhang Cheng drew his Six Harmonies Spear and shouted, "Break the enemy!"

"Defeat the enemy! Defeat the enemy!"

Seeing Zhang Cheng's move send Wei Mingcha fleeing in disarray, Lu Zhishen and Wang Yin felt guilty.

After all, their general is somewhat lacking in "morality"!

But it's okay, their general hasn't talked about this stuff for a long time, you'll get used to it, you'll get used to it!

Just as the two were comforting themselves, Zhang Cheng had already spurred his horse and charged off.
"Kill!"

He let out a hysterical roar, and the cavalry following closely behind him pounced like evil dragons.

Back in his ranks, Weiming Chage, witnessing all this, roared, "Warriors of Western Xia! Kill!"

"kill!"

With a triumphant roar, the Western Xia army charged forward on horseback.
As the two armies clashed, soldiers on both sides continuously fell from their horses.

But at the very front, Zhang Cheng took the lead, his Six Harmonies Spear whipping up gusts of blood as he shouted, "Come on!"

Seeing the unstoppable Zhang Cheng, Wei Mingchage's eyes burned with rage as he shouted, "Iron Falcon!"

"Crash!"

Clad in heavy armor, the elite Western Xia cavalry finally appeared.
Emerging from an unnoticed corner, two thousand iron hawks charged straight at Zhang Cheng at the forefront.
Upon seeing the Iron Falcon appear, Zhang Cheng narrowed his eyes and said, "Krieg!"

"Boom, boom, boom"

Also clad in full armor, the eight hundred Kriegs, wielding armor-piercing spikes, began their charge.

Looking at the 800-strong cavalry, Weiming Chage sneered, "My Western Xia Iron Falcons have never been defeated. You, with a mere 800 men, dare to resist? How is that possible?"

"boom!"

In the clash of heavy cavalry, the Iron Falcons did not display an overwhelming advantage; instead, they were completely suppressed by the outnumbered Krieg.

Seeing the enemy's armor-piercing spikes strike the Iron Falcons, causing one cavalryman to fall, Weiming Chage finally sensed something was wrong.
Because in this brief exchange, he didn't see a single Krieg fall from his horse.
With a look of rage in his eyes, Krieg frantically swung his armor-piercing spike, repeatedly smashing it into Iron Falcon's chest and head.
Unfortunately, the battle-hardened Iron Falcon had no idea what kind of "monsters" these eight hundred people were!
"Impossible? This is impossible! How could Iron Falcon possibly lose!"

With a roar, Weiming Chage broke down and immediately drew his sword and rushed forward, because if the Iron Falcon was gone, then even if he lived, it would be useless, after all, it was the foundation of the Western Xia state!
(End of this chapter)