The war has been going on for five hours, from the third hour of Jishi to the beginning of Youshi. The entire battlefield is littered with broken limbs, broken weapons, and tattered flags.
The blood has soaked the mottled grass of Daleguan Plain red.
The formations of the millions of troops on both sides have long been disrupted. Except for some generals who have been organized around them, most of the soldiers have already been mixed up, and it is a mess. Anyway, the soldiers and armor are different, so just kill them.
Human life is like grass, and everyone has become a machine that only knows killing and is insensitive.
The blade was curled, so he picked up the knife belonging to the dead body on the ground. The corpse's knife was gone, so he used the warrior's last true energy to strike violently. In short, he could not retreat or be cowed. If he vented his anger in one breath, he would not be able to lift it up. .
"On top! On top..."
Zhang Fan's black armor has been stained red with blood, both his own and his enemies. He is the cavalry centurion of the "Zhan" battalion of the Western Qin Army. He is the first batch of junior officers after the reform of the Western Qin military system. At home, One hundred and twenty acres of land were allocated, with a monthly military salary of eighteen taels, plus eighty shi of grain.
Among his neighbors, he was already extremely wealthy, but he thought it was nothing. He was a soldier with a lofty dream, which was to support the King of Qin to conquer the country and become the founding general. Therefore, he would fight tooth and nail in every battle.
In the past, no matter what kind of enemy we encountered or what kind of battle we experienced, we could always defeat the opponent quickly by relying on our indomitable and fearless drive. However, it seems to be different today.
Although the opponent's soldiers were weaker in combat, they were still fearless of death. Even though one of their arms was cut off, they still kept saying "defend the home and the country", "kill thieves", and "loyal to your majesty" and fight to the death. Give it a try.
The hundred soldiers he led advanced several hundred meters, and were forced back again and again. They advanced, retreated, and pushed and pulled seven or eight times. He calculated that at least 200 of the enemy's soldiers had been killed, but only one of his own was left. A dozen brothers.
[In view of the general environment, he did not have time to see which brothers were loyal. This was war, there was nothing we could do about it, and the duty of a soldier was to kill the enemy or die on the battlefield.
"kill……"
Hundreds of enemy troops came in front again. He looked at each other with his thirteen brothers, rushed forward bravely, and quickly killed the enemy troops. He turned around, reined in his horse and looked again, only he was left alone.
There was no fear, no sadness, only anger. He raised his sword high and roared: "The Western Qin is invincible. Zhang Fan, the centurion of Zhanziying, was loyal to the King of Qin. Even if he dies, he will be honored!"
He tightened his horse's reins and charged again, killing four people with his sword. Seeing a dozen spears coming from the side, he was certain to die. He couldn't help but chuckle, raised his sword and fought back, facing his death calmly.
Suddenly I saw four to five hundred Western Qin Paoze coming from the left, killing hundreds of Zhou troops in three strikes and five cuts. The leading general yelled: "Damn you, uncle, there are many of us. Follow me to the left towards General Han Qiniang." Come closer!"
"Here! General." Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the corpses of his soldiers with nostalgia.
Everything that happened here was just an insignificant corner of the battlefield.
At this moment, the battlefield that stretches for dozens of miles is filled with fighting everywhere and being pushed to the limit at any time. ….
The Central Military Office of the Western Qin Army.
There were only 3,000 Guards Cavalry and 1,000 Iron Floating Guards left around King Qin's chariot. Even Tai Xun Gong, Yu Siliu, Song Laochu and others only stayed in the old camp. They needed to coordinate the consequences of defeat.
In addition to Xin Zhuo, there were also Sai Qingzhu and Cui Ying'er in the car. They were the commanders of the special forces, and the special forces had not yet reached the point of overpowering them.
"This battle is really a fight!"
Sai Qingzhu looked at the battlefield silently, "It has been five hours, and the soldiers are almost exhausted. Our army has a slight upper hand, but the Zhou army has no intention of retreating. Too many soldiers died in the battle!"
Cui Ying'er sighed and said: "The Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty is on the opposite side of the army, and the King of Qin is also raiding the formation here. Naturally, the two armies have no choice but to fight to the death!"
Then he looked at Xin Zhuo: "Your Majesty, are the special troops coming?"
"No rush!" Xin Zhuo looked through the dense crowd of figures on the battlefield to the dragon roller, "Wait for Ji Chunjiu to make the first move!"
Sai Qingzhu hesitated for a moment: "The Emperor of Zhou has a backup plan?"
"Must have!"
Xin Zhuo pinched a grape and threw it into his mouth, chewing it slowly.
Cui Ying'er asked: "What if he is waiting for us too?"
Xin Zhuo said: "The Zhou army is at a disadvantage. Is he more anxious or am I?"
Sai Qingzhu and Cui Ying'er looked at each other and stopped talking. In this case, of course the Emperor of Zhou was anxious, and Western Qin was slightly better after all.
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"There are hundreds of thousands more troops, and they are attacking and killing in an upright manner. Why are there signs of defeat so quickly?"
The emperor of Zhou Dynasty was on the dragon roll. The emperor was excited and passionate at the beginning, but slowly calmed down, and then changed from calm to frightened, and then from frightened to anxious.
He has never fought in a war. He has been the prince for twenty years and the emperor for two years. He understands the art of war and strategy. He even stayed up all night reading Jiang Yuqing's "The Art of War" several times. When it comes to strategizing, he thinks he is superior to others. As an emperor, he has a broader vision and good skills, and he has the power and strategy at his fingertips.
But the scariest thing in the world is "I think".
Frankly speaking, he also had the idea of having a bad temper about the Yujia's personal expedition. The Tianwu Army and the Yulin Army actually go to the border for actual combat every year. In terms of arms and combat strength, they are actually no weaker than the Dianqian and Shence armies. Plus, along the way With generous rewards, sumptuous food, and the help of the emperor, his combat power will surely be enhanced.
He did not choose to divide his forces with Jiang Yuqing and play tactics, but forced the opponent's main force to fight decisively, because he was afraid of Jiang Yuqing's tactics. In an upright decisive battle, he felt that there was hope of victory or the possibility of a tie.
Either way, it can break Jiang Yuqing's undefeated myth and completely enhance his imperial majesty.
King Qin's army in the rear is getting larger and larger. One is declining and the other is growing. He must be the victor!
There is no problem with this idea!
The problem is, the situation just doesn't develop according to his ideas.
"Your Majesty!" General Yuan Yi of the Tianwu Army said with a bitter smile: "The Western Qin soldiers are all veterans of many battles. They are great soldiers in the world. It is natural for them to have the upper hand at first. But if they have not defeated our army for five hours, it means that the two armies are evenly matched." Yes, our army has the superior strength, and there is still hope of victory!"
Ji Chunjiu's eyes flickered and he lowered his voice: "Let the armored puppets move out!"
Yuan Yi, Eunuch Tiger and others who were accompanying the army were surprised: "Your Majesty, the armored puppet is the last resort. It is used to contain the demon soldiers of the Western Qin Dynasty. It cannot be used at will!"
Yuan Yi even said: "You can wait for Jiang Thief to take the lead before our army moves again, or if defeated, we can escort His Majesty away!"
"Yuan Aiqing, what do you mean by this?" Ji Chunjiu's face was slightly cold.
Yuan Yi, Eunuch Hu and others hurriedly knelt on the ground: "I know I was wrong!"
Ji Chunjiu sighed: "I no longer seek a big victory, but only a quick attack from the rear. You only saw that the Western Qin army had the upper hand, but you didn't realize that both armies were exhausted. At this time, the rear arm strikes first. You can Defeat the Western Qin army in an instant, and then he will have a back-up, and our army can slowly retreat, camp step by step, win without defeat, destroy the morale of the Western Qin, and wait until tomorrow to fight again!"
Yuan Yi and others looked at each other and felt... it made some sense! .
Rebirth at the Beginning of Summer
