"Slavic cavalry?"
Under the banner of "Wei". Wei Ru's right hand symbolically held the eight-foot-long horse, and a look of astonishment appeared on his delicate face.
Although she guessed that Chunyuan must have a trump card, she didn't expect it to be so big.
The Slavs and the Mongolians had been fighting for more than ten years, and they were considered a feud.
Can this be reconciled?
Wei Ru opened his small mouth, took a breath very childishly, calmed down, and then asked the messenger: "Does your Majesty have any orders?"
Although the opponent is a large-scale cavalry, if they are prepared for combat and all members are wearing armor, then the horse speed will not be too fast. The spy's horse is very fast.
There is still a little time before the Slavs set foot on the battlefield.
The Han army can quickly leave the battlefield and return to the camp.
This is tantamount to cutting off one's tail to survive, and a considerable number of soldiers will inevitably be sacrificed. But it's better than the whole army being wiped out.
In her opinion, at this point in this war, the chances of winning are really slim.
They were not prepared to fight the Slavs.
"There are no other orders. Your Majesty just asked us to inform the generals." The messenger shook his head and said.
"General." After saying that, the ordering soldier raised his head and looked at Wei Ru.
"Huh?" Wei Ru looked dazed for a moment, without any orders?
"We will definitely win. Your Majesty will never lose." The messenger said firmly, then clasped his fists and rode away.
This sentence made Wei Ru laugh and shake his head slightly.
Was I comforted by a messenger? But yes. We will not lose.
The Han people will not lose.
Thinking of this, the expression on Wei Ru's face became extremely determined, and then he said to his messenger: "Convey this news to all thousands of households."
"Get ready. We are about to face the attack of the Slavic cavalry."
"Yes." Wei Ru's messenger, sweating profusely, responded and dispersed to deliver the order. Nowadays, thousands of households are either fighting on the front lines or being squeezed into the rear. It is difficult to find them.
In a very short period of time, the news of the Slavs' participation in the war spread throughout the Han army.
In the military formation of Feng Chong and Hou Wancheng.
Next to the flag with the word "Feng". Feng Chong was holding the sun and moon Wuguang, which he killed with a Zhangba sword, and the armor on his body was stained red with blood. The thick blood fell along the gaps in the armor, gathered on the skirt and armor, and then dripped on the ground. Wherever he passed, there was the Shura Field, a bloody road.
"Kill!!!" Feng Chong's face was extremely excited, and he kept roaring.
His cavalry attacked Hou Wancheng's infantry formation, unable to raise its head, and also caused huge casualties to Hou Wancheng.
"What did you say?!" Suddenly, Feng Chong stopped swinging his sword and asked the cavalry beside him to hold the sword in his right hand. He wiped the sweat from his face with his left hand and looked at Wu Nian's messenger with an unfriendly expression.
"General. Twenty thousand Slavic cavalry have joined the battle." Wu Nian's messenger glanced at Feng Chong in fear. This guy was famous for his bad temper. Although he was a personal soldier of the king, he might still be scolded.
Feng Chong did not get angry, but his eyes shone brightly, showing a thoughtful look. Calmly asked: "Does the king have any orders?"
"No." The messenger shook his head.
Feng Chong took a deep breath, and his expression became calmer. His right hand holding the sword tightened, and veins popped out on the back of his hand.
He looked up at the high platform and said to himself, "I understand."
Now the generals of the Han army are forming a long snake formation. Various ministries fought against thousands of households in the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty.
cavalry.
Formed a large-scale cavalry.
Especially the Slavic cavalry, which is rumored to be very powerful. If they are allowed to attack at will, the Han army's infantry formation will be defeated.
Then the Slavic cavalry may overwhelm the Han army's infantry formation from beginning to end.
Although Wu Nian didn't say it.
But Feng Chong felt that he had realized it.
"At the critical moment, you still have to watch me!!!! Fight with them." After a moment of calmness, Feng Chong suddenly became excited and almost reached the peak.
"Brothers, follow the flag and abandon Hou Wancheng's troops. Let's go through fire and water together." Feng Chong raised the Zhangba sword in his hand, and his strong voice spread far away.
"The general has an order. Abandon Hou Wancheng's troops and follow the general's flag."
"The general has an order. Abandon Hou Wancheng's troops and follow the general's flag."
On the battlefield, there is only one way to convey an order to the entire army. Everyone follows suit and shouts.
Soon, all the cavalrymen knew Feng Chong's order. Then the soldier who lost his horse reached out to hold his companion's hand, got on his horse, and rode with his companion.
"Kill!!!!" The heavy armored cavalry did not retreat. Instead, they roared with all their strength and attacked Hou Wancheng's military formation with a desperate attitude.
After repelling the opponent, they quickly turned their horses and together with the large group of people, followed the general's flag and quickly left the battlefield.
"Whoosh whoosh!!!!" The light cavalry in front quickly sheathed their swords, took out the bows behind their horses, bent the bows and nocked arrows, and fired continuously.
Suddenly arrows rained down.
"Ahhhhh!!!" Hou Wancheng's army, who was caught off guard, was repelled and was hit by a rain of arrows. There were screams and countless people were injured.
But soon, the archers and divine arm archers of Hou Wancheng's army reacted and fired arrows in return.
Among Feng Chong's heavily armored and heavy cavalrymen at the rear, some stumbled, some fell off their horses, and for a while they were also turned upside down.
Under the banner of "Hou". Hou Wancheng exhaled a long breath, and the pressure on his body suddenly relaxed.
Being pinned down and beaten for so long.
Finally, it's time for us to fight back.
Soon, the expression on Hou Wancheng's face changed, revealing a ferocious look. He raised the horse in his hand and shouted: "Brothers, follow me. Let's attack Longqie."
"kill!!!!!!"
The soldiers of Hou Wancheng's army did not complain. After a short rest, they followed Hou Wancheng and attacked Long Qie's department like a siege tree hitting the city gate.
"Damn!!!!!!!!!! Zhang Yong, Li Sheng, Chang He. The three of you will lead your troops to resist Hou Wancheng, and you have to stop it even if you risk your life. If we collapse, others will collapse too."
After Long Qie, who was fighting with Jin Xuanyun's tribe, saw this scene, his eyes suddenly burst into tears, and his teeth were almost broken. He raised his horse and shouted.
He didn't get any advantage in fighting Jin Xuanyun, let alone having an additional Hou Wancheng tribe?
Two thousand households are fighting against me, they really think highly of me.
But this time Long Qi did not scold Feng Chong. If Feng Chong did not stop the Slavic cavalry, the situation would only get worse.
With a cavalry force of ten thousand households, they fought with Hou Wancheng and suffered a lot of casualties. The exhausted cavalry soldiers of ten thousand households went to meet the terrifying twenty thousand Slavic cavalry who were waiting for work.
Feng Chong can be said to have died.
Although this guy has a bad mouth, he is reliable at critical moments.
In a battle involving hundreds of thousands of people from both armies, there were only 20,000 strong cavalry for nothing. It’s not just a quantitative change, it’s a chain reaction.
The Han army is dangerous.
