Chapter 130 Fighting

Style: Historical Author: fish of the skyWords: 2278Update Time: 24/02/20 17:37:08
After listening to his words, Li Yue felt extremely excited.

The wall-like spear was no longer so invulnerable, and even the spearman's movements seemed to be much slower.

The soldiers on the base around him kept firing crossbow arrows. Although the enemy was fierce, their armor could not stop the armor-breaking crossbow arrows within thirty or forty steps, not to mention that the thieves didn't have much iron armor.

Nearly 100,000 troops, except for 40,000 Gaoli imperial guards, the others are all refugees from Guanzhong, Qiang people, Di people, Jin people... Being swept up by the tide of the times, it would be nice to have something to wear, let alone iron, Leather armor...

They were right to rebel against Jie Zhao, but unfortunately they followed the wrong person and the timing was wrong.

Regardless of the outcome, after this battle, Jie Zhao's rule in the Northern Kingdom has almost come to an end.

The bandits fell to the ground like wheat.

After the soldiers in the middle base fired their crossbows, Wei Shan and Xu Cheng led the soldiers to kill them in chaos.

There was another burst of flesh and blood, and screams continued.

However, the army of thieves seemed to be endless, surging in like waves.

Shi Min's men also disappeared in this wave.

Li Yue smiled bitterly in his heart. After all, he could not catch up with him. Everyone has their own way to go.

The brutal killing made everyone forget their fear, and Wei Shan, Xu Cheng, and Zhu Xu each led a force to kill.

As if trying to find an exit in the waves.

Li Yue has fought so many battles, big and small, but today is the most difficult.

The thieves were filled with the fury of revenge and fearless of life and death. Their left hand was broken, and they stabbed and chopped with a knife in their right hand. Their chests were smashed. As long as they died, they continued to carry the spear forward and stab...

Liang Du must have full confidence in leaving these tens of thousands of people behind.

Li Yue somewhat resented Li Nong in his heart. The battle could have been fought differently. In just one or two hours, Liang Du in the front line would not be able to withstand the pressure and would inevitably call for reinforcements.

Maybe the lives of these soldiers were not worth mentioning in his eyes.

"The matter has come to this, all armies must fight to the death with me!" Li Yue shouted.

It is impossible for all wars to be smooth sailing, and there will never be fewer such bitter battles in the future.

There are many enemies more vicious than Liang Du.

Suddenly, Li Yue felt that the previous battle with Zhang Yu was a piece of cake.

And every war is a nirvana. As long as you don't die, you will definitely become stronger.

Living in this era, the only way out is to fight your way out.

"Fight to the death!" The surrounding guards and middle-level soldiers also shouted, and then rushed forward with Li Yue.

Sixty-seven spears slid past his waist, and two spears were pierced on the hardest shoulder armor. The guards around him used their bodies to block the spears and knives thrust from other directions.

Li Yue didn't stop with the spear in his hand, and kept thrusting forward, bringing down a shower of blood.

The general rushing forward to kill is a great encouragement to the soldiers.

Everyone moved forward with red eyes.

In terms of being brave and fearless of death, the Black Cloud Army will never be inferior to the bandit army.

Li Yue promised them to take back their homeland, and now they repay it with their lives.

Corpses fell one after another, and blood slowly flowed, staining this ancient land red.

Every time Li Yue took a step forward, he would leave a blood-red footprint on the ground, and his whole body would be dyed red. The blood would slowly drip down his shoulders, and then slide down his shoulders.

Some of the blood belongs to the enemy, but also to the personal guards...

With a "Puch" sound, the long spear in his hand pierced the enemy's chest. The man was babbling, as if thinking about what to say, and after a while of trembling, he finally died of exhaustion.

"General, the siege has been broken!" Hu Yanhei held a knife in his hand and a round shield on his other broken wrist.

Li Yue raised his eyes and saw that the layers of spear formations were gone. The spring sun was high, the earth was green, and the fighting on the battlefield to the east continued.

The bandits fled in all directions, and the people below them were also divided into five or six small pieces, huddled in the camp. Sooner or later they would be destroyed.

The cavalry of the Black Cloud Army is harvesting the battlefield.

In the main camp to the north, Shi Min was sitting on a broken toothbrush, drinking water, and the soldiers were feeding the horses.

Li Yue rushed over, and Shi Min threw the water bag over, "Why is it so late, Xing Jin?"

Li Yue smiled bitterly in his heart, how could he compare with him?

Besides, he was charging into the battle with cavalry, so four legs were of course faster than two.

He took a sip, and suddenly he choked. The water bag contained not water, but wine.

Shi Min laughed loudly, "How can a real man not drink?"

This thing is similar to the beer of later generations. Li Yue is just not used to the taste. After listening to his words, he raised his head and drank hard. After drinking, he burped and threw the empty water bag to him.

"Well, I won't leave any..." Shi Min shook the water bag.

One of the four great men of men has been on the battlefield together.

After experiencing this battle, Li Yue obviously felt much closer to him.

The camp was captured and the rebel army in the east gradually collapsed. Yao Yizhong's Qiang cavalry charged back and forth among the rebel army, and Pu Hong's infantry also began to fight back.

To the north is the Yellow River, to the west is the lost camp, to the east is Liyang's army, and to the south is the Xushui and Jiayu rivers. The rebel army has become a trapped beast.

"Liang Du's defeat has been decided. Don't let this great achievement fall into the hands of others!" Li Yue handed over his hand. Although they were very close to each other, he must not lose the due etiquette.

"It's true what Xing Jin said!" Shi Min stood up suddenly, got on his horse, and looked at the battlefield to the east.

The biggest prize in this battle is Liang Du.

Even though Shi Min is Shi Hu's adopted grandson, he actually doesn't have much military power. Now he needs this credit to advance into the army.

"Please help me!" Shi Min knew his situation better than anyone else.

Liang Du led 40,000 to 50,000 horses to fight. Although the situation was over, he did not give up. Instead, he fought stubbornly. The cavalry turned back and galloped against Yao Yizhong's Qiang cavalry. More than a thousand ax-wielding warriors fought with Pu Hong's Di army.

Shi Minyong was brave, but he didn't care much about the casualties of his soldiers. The same was true in the last battle at Hulao Pass. Of a thousand cavalry, less than half came back alive.

The same was true for the attack on the bandit camp this time. Nearly half of the 7,000 cavalry were killed and wounded, and seven out of ten war horses were lost.

Although it is said that one general's achievements are worth thousands of bones, soldiers are also human beings, not just numbers on paper.

Every veteran who survives the battlefield is a valuable asset.

"Yue Zi will serve you!" Li Yue did not refuse and summoned the Black Cloud Knight.

From a general perspective, it is in the interests of Black Cloud Mountain for Shi Min to ascend to the throne.

Personally, Li Yue also hopes that he can succeed, at least his success will be better than that of Li Nong.

After a series of events, Li Yue became a little disheartened towards Li Nong. In the past, when Jie Zhao was strong, he could only protect himself wisely. Now that Jie Zhao is on the verge of death, the Qiang and Di people are all ready to plot major events for their own ethnic group, and he has a few One hundred thousand northern Jin citizens and no less than 70,000 to 80,000 beggar troops are willing to be a loyal dog...

For more than 20 years, thousands of beggars on both sides of the river have been silent, and Li Nong has made great contributions.

There were less than a thousand knights behind Shi Min, and many of the soldiers looked tired.

The Black Cloud Knight behind Li Yue was full of excitement. Everyone was holding a spear in their right hand and a crossbow in their left hand. They were all wearing leather armor.

Looking at this cavalry, Shi Min's face was full of envy, "With such fine cavalry, how can a bandit army do anything? I will definitely get Liang Du's head!"

(End of chapter)