"kill……!"
The morale of the Ming army soared and they fought bloody battles.
Shi Heng attacked the weak point of the cavalry - the flanks.
This move was effective. The Tatar's momentum had been suppressed. It was not impossible for the cavalry to turn their horses' heads during the melee, but it was difficult to cause effective damage quickly.
Taking advantage of this gap, the reinforcements showed off their might, thrusting with spears and slashing the horse's legs with machetes.
Shi Heng's army was all combat soldiers, and they were in Datong before, rushing to support Zhu Qizhen, and fought against the Tatars twice. They had rich combat experience and absolutely enforced orders and prohibitions.
They strictly implemented the plan formulated by Shi Heng before the war, and the results were remarkable.
For a time, the Tatars who were killed fell on their backs, and the advantage of the cavalry could not be used at all.
Li Qing swung his long knife, turned his horse's head, and headed towards the flank to kill.
Before, he was alone and the risk of attacking the flanks was too great. Now that he has more people, he can fish in troubled waters.
In terms of kung fu, Li Qing can even be said to be beyond the scope of human beings, but after all, he is not a god and cannot resist thousands of troops head-on. Melee is his home field.
To charge head-on to the galloping Tatar cavalry alone was to seek death. Not to mention him, the little old man had to take a break when he arrived, so Li Qing just wandered around and fought instead of rushing into the Tatar camp. Even he could not break through.
It was different now. The nearly ten thousand people Shi Heng joined successfully turned the two armies against each other and turned it into a big melee.
As a result, the Tatars were not only unable to exert their cavalry momentum, but also lost the most basic unified dispatch.
"kill--!"
Li Qing shouted softly, swung his sword and killed everyone.
Shi Heng had been observing Li Qing intentionally or unintentionally, and he couldn't help but secretly gasped when he saw such a giant sword being danced like a windmill.
Let me be nice, how strong is the force of this knife?
Shi Heng was shocked. Visual inspection revealed that the giant sword definitely weighed more than a hundred kilograms. Coupled with the strength of his arm and inertia, the power of one knife was at least five hundred kilograms.
From a distance of dozens of meters, he could feel the chill brought by the giant knife.
'Ka...puff...'
Armor and bones were broken, and human and horse heads flew everywhere.
Shi Heng's face twitched: Eight hundred kilograms! The force of this knife must be 800 kilograms! !
I'm sorry, dear mother, is this person the reincarnation of the Overlord?
"kill!"
Shi Heng aroused his warlike spirit and swung the 20-pound sword in his hand. With the strong arm strength, each sword weighed more than 100 pounds.
Although not as good as Li Qing, he is still very powerful.
In the melee, personal bravery has a great impact on morale. The friendly army has a god of war, and the general is extremely brave and unafraid of death. The morale of the Ming army is even stronger, and the shouts of killing are loud.
On the battlefield, momentum is particularly important. Screaming can not only inspire people, but also unite one's own energy and spirit, and at the same time offset the fear in the heart.
"kill--!"
Nearly ten thousand people shouted loudly, which quickly mobilized the Ming army guarding Deshengmen. In response to the two, the momentum became even stronger!
It is like a substantive sound, which has a strong impact on the Tatar psychology.
What's more, this is Guannei, the capital of the Ming Dynasty.
They were already feeling guilty for not being at home. Facing such an Ming army, they no longer exerted their momentum like a tiger and began to think of retreating.
About two-quarters of an hour later, the Tatar walked away.
"Damn, you guys are running fast." Shi Heng looked at the rolling dust and cursed.
"The entire army will rest on the spot and support Andingmen in two hours."
The soldiers said yes and rushed to convey the military order.
Shi Heng glanced at Li Qing in the distance and saw him sitting cross-legged on the ground recovering his strength, so he approached him to strike up a conversation.
"General Soldier Shi, General Soldier Shi came in time!" Several generals from Deshengmen hurried over to express their gratitude.
At the beginning of the war, their hearts were cold, and they even thought that the whole army would be annihilated tonight.
"We are all our own people, as we should." Shi Heng said perfunctorily, keeping his eyes on Li Qing. Seeing that the two of them were talking endlessly, he said, "Let the brothers eat something first and regain their strength. There will be a battle before dawn. .”
"Congratulations, Mr. Shi."
"Mr. Shi is still thoughtful." Several people complimented. They naturally knew this common sense and had already given the order.
Civil servants pay attention to personal sophistication, and military generals also pay attention to this, but in slightly different ways.
When the friendship was over, several people said goodbye and went back to tidy up.
As soon as the others left, Shi Heng immediately rushed to Li Qing's location. He vowed to take this powerful general under his command.
Yu Qian couldn't keep him, he said.
The distance of tens of meters was not far, and Shi Heng quickly arrived in front of Li Qing.
The moonlight was hazy, but the distance was so close, Shi Heng still recognized him at a glance.
"Li, Li Qipin?" Shi Heng was shocked.
He really didn't expect that this ferocious person was actually Li Qing, let alone that Li Qing was still alive.
Shi Heng originally thought that Li Qing would be trampled to a pulp if he went alone into the army with thousands of troops, but he never thought that he was not dead and even came back.
Li Qing opened his eyes, nodded and said: "It's General Shi. You rushed to the capital in time this time. How is the situation in the capital now?"
"You, you just came back too?"
"Ang, we just arrived tonight." Li Qing nodded, "How long have the Tatars been attacking the city?"
Shi Heng was afraid of the royal flag in Li Qing's hand and said politely: "The Tatars only started attacking the city tonight."
Then, he said sincerely: "Li Qipin...Li Dugui is such a blessed person!"
Li Qing smiled tiredly and asked, "Who is guarding this city gate?"
"Ah, it's Yu Qian Yu Shangshu." Shi Heng said, "Does Li Du want to see you, Lord?"
"Hmm... It would be nice to meet him." Li Qing nodded, "Take me to see him."
"Uh...Okay." Shi Heng was a little unhappy. He was the commander-in-chief, so a small seventh-grade man didn't need to use honorifics when talking to him, and he looked like it was a matter of course.
Isn’t it great to have a royal flag?
Okay, it's really amazing, but you should respect me at least.
Although Li Qing called him General, he did so with no respect at all. It seemed that 'General' was just a title, very sparse and ordinary.
Although he was unhappy, Shi Heng did not dare to show it. He had fully experienced Li Qing's arrogance.
Li Qinggang, who holds the royal flag, is simply unhappy.
~
When the two came to the garrison camp, they realized that Yu Qian was in the city.
Seeing this, Shi Heng rubbed his hands and said, "Li Du is in trouble. The city gate has been locked. The city gate will never be opened until this battle is over. Why don't you just mess with me."
"Fuck with you?" Li Qing had a strange expression.
"Ang," Shi Heng said, patting his chest, "Be my supervisor, and I will ensure that you advance to the third level in a row."
Shi Heng is not stupid. How can someone who can get the King's flag be without background? In addition, Li Qing is indeed tough, so it is necessary to form a good relationship.
"Sorry, I'm really tired of supervising the army." Li Qing waved his hand, "You can go and rest."
"..." Shi Heng was angry: I gave you a chance but you didn't use it!
"Then what are you doing?"
"I'll take a rest too," Li Qing said.
"..."
Li Qing ignored him and found a secluded place to recover his strength and Qi while analyzing the current situation.
The situation was similar to what he expected, and even slightly better. The defenders were united and foreign aid was coming. As long as they lasted for three to five days, the Tatars would retreat.
Looking at the top of the city, Li Qing gave up the idea of climbing the city. In the public eye, if someone saw him, it would have a big impact on morale alone, regardless of other things.
'Bah——' Li Qing inserted the giant knife into the ground and rested against the blade.
He didn't rest for many days and fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.
As soon as his eyes were closed and opened, two hours passed, and the Tatar did not come again.
Li Qing was awakened, got up, walked to Shi Heng, and asked, "Where are we going?"
"Go to Andingmen." Shi Heng said, "Tatars have suffered such a big loss here, and they will probably attack Andingmen, which is closest to here."
"Well...I'll go too."
Shi Heng was delighted: "Have you agreed to be the supervisor?"
"Supervising the army?" Li Qing sneered: "I'm here to kill the enemy."
As he said that, he pulled out the knife with a 'clop' sound and put it on his shoulder, "Let's go."
"Uncle, who is that person?" Shi Biao, Shi Heng's eldest nephew, reorganized his formation and rushed to the front army. Yesterday, Shi Heng was rushing forward with his head down. He was stabilizing the middle army and did not notice Li Qing's demeanor.
"A person who is more powerful than you." Shi Heng was upset and snorted, "Okay, have everything been sorted out?"
"Okay." Shi Biao grinned, "Uncle, let me take charge this time. My nephew also wants to be promoted to a noble rank."
"You bastard..." Shi Heng scolded with a smile: "Uncle, if I can still treat you badly, then you will attack after we get to Anding Gate."
Shi Biao was overjoyed and beat his chest loudly: "Come on, uncle, just watch. My nephew will definitely kill the Tatars and cry for father and mother."
As he said that, he glanced at Li Qing's back in the distance again: I want to see who is standing behind him.
