The Di people also used bows and arrows to fight back, but as the war continued to this day, their physical strength was severely exhausted and the arrows they shot were weak.
The enemy troops were being consumed little by little.
If it was an ordinary army, it would have collapsed long ago, but Lu Polou gritted his teeth and held on.
Not taking a step back, nor taking the initiative to attack, he huddled into a ball and pointed his spear in all directions, like a hedgehog encountering a natural enemy.
"Lu Polou is delaying our army. This person is very loyal to the Fu family!" Cui Hong sighed.
The reason why the Fu family in history was able to rise in troubled times was precisely because of the wealth accumulated by Fu Hong.
What I lack most is accumulation and wealth.
Looking at the falling Di people, Li Yue suddenly had an intuition that even if he captured Fu Xiong this time, he would not be able to stop the rise of the Fu family.
The Fu family has established a firm foothold in Guanzhong and has become the climate. The first two generations of each foreign force are extremely fierce.
Historically, it was no accident that Huan Wen failed in his Northern Expedition to Guanzhong.
China's luck was squandered by the Sima family, and the luck of the Huns, Jie, Di, and Xianbei people also followed.
"Suwei infantry battle!" Li Yue said loudly.
It's time for the final blow.
The five hundred guards made a "swish" sound, swung their saddles and dismounted, and took off their heavy weapons such as bones and hammers.
Although there were only five hundred people, everyone looked extremely calm, as if they were not going to fight, but just a safari. They moved forward step by step, neither in a hurry nor slow, with a calm pace, restrained and calm momentum, and no opposites at all. The ferocity and madness of the Di army.
The turbulent wind suddenly stopped at this moment.
The battlefield became extremely dull, with only the sound of horse hooves hitting the ground.
Seeing the Su Wei army coming forward, the light cavalry army stood on the northwest side, attacking from two sides.
The enemy also seemed to feel the danger coming, and their spears pointed toward the five hundred guards in the southeast, and arrows seemed to fly over against the low dark clouds.
There was a crackling sound, falling on the armor and shields of the Su Guards.
Su Weijun's footsteps were still calm and calm, and he walked towards the enemy without being affected at all.
However, the other party's arrows became panicked and flew everywhere. They either shot into the vegetation or landed weakly at Su Wei's feet, completely lacking the accuracy just now.
"Ooh, ooh, ooh..."
The Di people shouted again, as if to embolden themselves.
However, the Su Wei army remained silent and advanced.
Every Suwei is one of the bravest men in the army, and has participated in almost all the wars since the rise of Black Cloud Mountain. Half of them are Black Cloud Generals, direct descendants of the direct line, and the best of the best.
After fifty steps, the enemy finally gave up their bows and arrows and grasped their spears tightly.
"kill!"
There was a thunder on the ground.
A thunderous roar suddenly erupted on the battlefield. Su Wei quickly stepped forward with a bone and a hammer, breaking the enemy's spear, smashing the enemy's armor, and shattering the enemy's bones...
Like a flash flood, it is irresistible and irresistible.
There was no array, only a team of four or five people. With the skillful cooperation of General Heiyun, they faced the enemy's spear and rushed into the enemy's formation. The bones and hammers flew up and down, and the sound of armor, flesh and blood shattering was heard everywhere.
The Di people fought with the Suwei with spears and swords, but their swords and shields were obviously unable to withstand heavy weapons.
However, they have been exhausted from fighting until now, and they are no match for the Su Wei army who are recharging their energy.
The Di people fell one by one, and there were fewer and fewer people, but they fought to the death without retreating or surrendering.
The Xianbei Qingqi in the northwest quickly joined the battlefield, becoming the last straw to overwhelm the enemy.
"Li Yue!"
In the midst of the flying flesh and blood, Lu Polou shouted with all his strength and led dozens of personal guards to charge in the direction of Li Yue.
But in a blink of an eye, he was submerged in the light of swords and hammers.
Of the more than 1,400 Di people, not one surrendered. They fought until the last moment and fought until the last person...
Blood flowed from the ground to Ru River, dyeing half of the river red.
"Di Qin has such morale... he will definitely rise." Cui Hong walked into the battlefield, stepping on the blood and corpses, with admiration on his face.
"You stay and clean the battlefield, and I will lead my troops to continue chasing Fu Xiong!" Li Yue's face was expressionless. What if Di Qin's morale increased? He will eventually be stepped on by himself!
Times have changed.
The trace of luck that Ran Min stirred up has been inherited by himself, and the opportunities are equal.
"Don't push me when I am poor. This battle has been delayed for nearly an hour and a half. Fu Xiong has gone far away. Our army has exhausted its strength. The terrain in the west of Yuzhou is not conducive to us. If Fu Xiong ambush halfway, I am afraid that our army's victory in every battle will be compromised." Moreover, the heavy rain is approaching, which makes it even more difficult for the cavalry to pursue." Cui Hong pointed to the dark clouds above his head, "Now that Liang Gong has defeated Xuchang, he must quickly sweep through Xiangcheng and Runan to prevent the soldiers and people from fleeing Jingxiang in fear, and the gain outweighs the loss. .”
Li Yue knew that he was worried about his own safety. Di people were difficult to deal with. If Fu Xiong jumped over the wall in a hurry, he didn't know the outcome.
But there is some truth in what he said.
The purpose of this war is to annex the population and land of Yuzhou. Now that it has been achieved, it is almost done.
Li Yue glanced at the soldiers around him. Although they had won the battle, the tired look on their faces became more and more intense. "The troops camped where they were, cleaning the battlefield and burying the corpses."
"Liang Gong, the enemy... the enemy general is not dead!" Two black cloud generals carried one person up.
"Lv Po Lou?" Li Yue tried to breathe, and indeed he was still breathing weakly.
Checking the injuries, he found that his left shoulder was bloody and bloody, and his chest armor was dented inward. He was seriously injured, but it was not fatal.
"Carry him down for treatment." Li Yue said to Su Wei beside him.
Whether he can survive depends on his own fate.
The two armies fought and each performed his duties, but he actually didn't have much hatred for Lu Bolou himself.
And his performance on the battlefield also won the respect of many Black Cloud Army, otherwise these two Black Cloud Generals would not have found him and brought him to them.
The soldiers were busy working on their own and soon set up a simple camp.
While they were resting, the scout came to report, "Mr. Liang, there is a young man outside the camp, requesting to collect his father's body."
"He came alone?" Li Yue was very curious.
"A man riding alone, calling himself Lu Guang, the son of Lu Po Lou."
"Lu Guang? Let him in."
"only!"
Not long after, Su Wei led a young man inside.
"Are you Lu Guang?" Li Yue said with a smile, the advantage of not killing Lu Polou came so quickly.
The young man was stunned for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure and bowed his hands, "Lü Guang pays homage to Mr. Liang."
This time it was Li Yue's turn to be surprised, "I killed your father. This hatred is irreconcilable. How dare you come alone?"
"The two armies fought in a dignified manner, and I collected my father's body in a dignified way. I used to be in Fangtou, and I heard a lot about Liang Gong's treatment of plagues and sheltering refugees, and I knew that Liang Gong would not harm others." Lu Guang was generous and completely unreasonable. Like a fifteen or sixteen year old boy.
Li Yue laughed and said, "You are so cunning, you used your words to trick me."
"If it weren't for Mr. Liang's benevolence and righteousness, how would Guang dare to ride here alone?"
"How about you in exchange for your father?" Li Yue stared into his eyes.
This boy came riding alone, which shows his courage.
It will definitely be the mainstay of Di Qin in the future, and its role will be greater than that of Lu Po Tower.
Lu Guang's eyes dimmed for a moment, but his expression was determined, "If I can fulfill my filial piety to my father, Guang is willing to stay!"
"I never thought that Di people could be so loyal and filial!" Li Yue praised.
"This is to be reported to Duke Liang. I am not from Di. My ancestral home is Pei County. I am of the same clan as Empress Lu of the Han Dynasty. Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty moved to Lueyang to avoid disaster." Lu Guang had a look of pride on his face.
Qiao Pei had numerous talents during the Han, Wei and Jin Dynasties, and Liu Bang established the Han Dynasty with only a few figures in Peixian County.
Li Yue laughed, "Your father is not dead. I will try my best to cure him. From now on, you will stay in our Black Cloud Army."
"What?" Lu Guang was overjoyed, and the sadness in his eyes disappeared, "If Mr. Liang can save my father, Guang is willing to stay here and serve!"
Ahem... Monday is here again... a bit busy, two chapters...
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