As the saying goes, a raging army is like a raging nest. As the head coach, Murong Yan was so panicked in a critical situation, let alone the people below.
The faces of the people on the left and right changed greatly, and the deputy general was about to say something else, but at this moment, a spy hurriedly ran over, knelt down on one knee, and shouted in panic: "Report~~~~ It's not good, General! Our right wing!" A large number of cavalry appear and are charging towards the formation!"
"What!?" Murong Yan could no longer sit still in his handsome car: "Behind our right wing, there is a stronghold at Liupan Mountain! How could the enemy cavalry get around it! Didn't Liupan Mountain intercept?"
"This, this, the military information that just came in, Liupan Mountain is under fierce attack by the enemy, and it is impossible to cope with the main battlefield." The spy trembled.
"Impossible!" Murong Yan stared: "How could King Qin know my combat deployment in advance!"
"This, this, the military situation is indeed true, General." The spy didn't know how to answer.
"Report~~~~" At this moment, another spy came on horseback. Before the horse's hooves could stop, he had already jumped down, knelt down and clasped his fists: "General, Baiting was attacked, General Fan Que Being attacked by enemy troops..."
"What did you say!?" Murong Yan was shocked again.
"Baiting was attacked, and General Fan Que was unable to support the main battlefield. He ordered his subordinates to send a message quickly and ask the general to make a decision." The spy repeated it again.
Before Murong Yan could speak, his deputy general said anxiously: "This, this, general, the Qin army's combat goal is entirely to deploy our army. If Baiting and Liupanshan cannot cope with the main battlefield, the overall situation will be in crisis. "
At this time, the deputy general was no longer anxious, but panicked. The implication of his words was to persuade Murong Yan to withdraw his troops quickly.
However, the main force of the two sides is dueling with nearly a million troops, and the comprehensive front stretches for hundreds of miles. At this point in the battle, there is no way to withdraw at any time. Once the gold is awarded, the army will inevitably be defeated.
Regardless of his commanding ability, as the commander-in-chief of the entire army, Murong Yan had to consider this issue. He was full of worries when he heard this: "Although the situation is unfavorable, if we withdraw our troops at this time, the King of Qin will definitely pursue us. When the time comes, what should we do?"
"But if we fight to the end, once the enemy cavalry sweeps across the battlefield, it will not be as simple as retreating." The deputy general said anxiously.
Hearing this, Murong Yan couldn't help but take a deep breath and tried to calm himself down: "Let me think twice, let me think twice."
"Oh, General!" the deputy general became even more anxious.
The generals on the left and right also moved their mouths, looking like they were hesitating to speak.
They were wasting time here, but the frontal battlefield never stopped for a moment. Looking down from a high altitude, the entire plain was full of soldiers. The scene was full of shouts of death and the sound of weapons clashing, mixed with the screams one after another, and blood splattered During the battle, the soldiers on both sides were still fighting to the death, and the front-line generals were holding swords and commanding in blood.
Since Murong Yan placed the heavy shields and halberdiers on the front to deploy the Qin army's armored phalanx, the swords and soldiers on the left wing could not stop the cavalry attack. This result directly triggered a series of reactions. , causing chaos in the formation of the Spirit Army, affecting the whole body at once, and began to collapse rapidly in the infantry duel on the center line.
The Qin army's infantry pressed forward more and more fiercely, and with every step forward, corpses would inevitably fall on the ground.
After the cavalry on the left wing broke through the defense, in the chaos, they fired their powerful crossbows from time to time, waved their Qin swords, and their cavalry kept charging, almost splitting the entire spiritual army in two from the middle.
The dust was flying, and this large group of cavalry was extremely fast. Their purpose was only to disrupt the enemy's formation. The real killing move was on the right wing.
There were about 10,000 cavalry in this surprise attack, and the leading general was none other than Tang Yue.
In order to plan the entire decisive battle, Xiao Yuante handed over the right-wing battlefield to him, intending to defeat the enemy in chaos.
The chaos caused by the left wing has not yet stopped. Tang Yue has led his cavalry to attack from the right. The horses cover the plain, and they are rushing forward quickly. Tang Yue leads the way, and the Qin general behind him is still shouting loudly: "General! The enemy! The army's northeastern front is weak, so we should advance from this way!"
"Don't worry about it! Just take Murong Yan's position as commander!" Tang Yue kept riding his horse without looking back.
"But General! In such a decisive battle, the enemy commander must have heavy troops..."
"Charge with me!" Before General Qin finished speaking, Tang Yue pointed his spear and shouted.
More than ten thousand cavalry followed closely behind, and thousands of horses galloped down. The scene was huge and shocking.
It didn't take long at all, and the black cavalry had already approached the spirit army on the right. There, there was already a spirit general who was giving panicked commands: "Quick! Crossbowmen! Release arrows!"
Following his order, the spirit troops in the front row half-crouched, and in the back row, they nocked their bows and arrows, let go instantly, and launched a volley of fire at the charging Qin cavalry.
Sharp arrows struck, and Tang Yue, who was at the front, kept charging forward, swung his spear in an instant, and knocked away random arrows. Some Qin soldiers were unable to dodge, and were knocked over by arrows while riding their horses. They fell off their horses with a howl.
But with such a defense, how could it be possible to stop the cavalry with just a few crossbowmen.
After knocking away the random arrows, Tang Yue charged forward even more urgently, heading straight towards the center without even looking. He slashed left and right with his spear. With several miserable howls, several spirit soldiers flew backwards, and others also plunged straight in. among the enemy troops.
Immediately afterwards, the overwhelming Qin cavalry swept in, like a torrent, directly drowning the Ling Army's crossbowmen in the front row.
There was no room for resistance here. The soldiers of the Spirit Army were either carried by the knights on horseback with long swords, and their blood was spilled on the spot, or they were knocked away by the horses before they could react and were knocked down.
Amidst the screams one after another, Tang Yue pointed his spear forward again: "Brothers, follow me and charge! Go straight to the commander-in-chief of Murong Yan!"
The Spirit Army soldiers here are almost all swordsmen, mixed with some crossbowmen, and there are no generals at all. It is too easy for Tang Yue to break the formation!
With his martial arts skills, he was completely unstoppable when charging. In the melee, in less than half an hour, he was approaching Murong Yan's position.
At this moment, Murong Yan was still observing the entire battlefield situation and was debating whether to withdraw his troops. Suddenly, a loud shout came:
"Old thief Murong shall die!"
This violent shout not only frightened Murong Yan, but also made the generals on the left and right instantly alert and pressed the hilt of the sword at his waist.
Following the shouts, Tang Yue broke through the crowd and came fiercely.
The horse neighed.
The white horse raised its hooves high and passed over the soldiers' heads.
One man and one horse were still in the air, and the silver spears were flashing with cold light, stabbing Murong Yan fiercely.
"Protect the general!"
All the spirit troops were shocked, and all their swords were unsheathed, blocking the tip of the spear with a clang.
The white horse landed, Tang Yue pulled the reins, and with his silver armor and silver spear, he came to kill Murong Yan, who was facing the commander-in-chief.
The latter was so frightened just now that he broke into a cold sweat. When he saw this, he immediately raised his hand and said: "Quick! Stop him! Stop him!"
