Chapter 25 Backwater Battle
"Quickly, follow up."
"Don't fall behind, brothers, you're about to arrive at your destination."
On the side of Yishui, at the foot of the south of Yushan Mountain, a team of 500 cavalry, led by the moonlight, put their knives into the sheath, took the horses, and wrapped their hoofs, and were moving crazily towards Xianluocang at high speed. Ten miles behind him, the injuries were relatively serious, and the sick soldiers supported each other and moved forward with difficulty. They were unwilling to watch their companions rush forward carelessly, and they could only drag behind like a burden. The eyes are full of crystal tears and pain and despair.
Under the joint persuasion of Deng Long and Xi Zhi, the disabled soldiers slowly began to transfer.
He Chen followed, Zhang Liao, Xu Huang, Dian Wei, and Huang Diewu followed.
Five hundred cavalry, all holding a broken kettle and sinking the boat, must die and prepare to fight against the water.
The night is getting deeper and darker, and the stars are leaking down, pulling up a long shadow, electric flint, and the wind is blowing.
Running all the way along the path on the shore of Yishui, all the vegetation swept back quickly, and the wind cut like a knife.
The lights are bright in front of you, and you can faintly see a big village built on the mountain.
A fence of several feet rose from the ground, and dense deer were piled up outside the fence. Countless granary buildings stood unevenly. Occasionally, a few shouts of wind and horses and night patrol soldiers disappeared in the night sky.
There are at least a dozen sentry towers ahead, and the figures are floating.
Before the cavalry brigade comes up, these eyes must be pulled out, so as to maintain the sudden surname of the attack.
"Ss-s-ss." With the sound of three arrows breaking through the air, the soldiers upstairs fell on it crookedly with almost no reaction.
Huang Zhong squatted under a big tree with a cold face to cover up his whereabouts, but his hands were not vague at all. He kept pulling out his bows and arrows, and the arrows chased the soul. The soldiers on the sentry tower died one after another, but no one noticed it. Huang Zhong's archery attainments, whether it is technique, speed, vision, or judgment of movement, position control, power control, etc., have reached the peak, and the fire is pure. As long as the soldier and the weapon in his hand do not fall off the sentry tower, no one will notice it in a short time.
To solve the above sentries, Huang Zhong's body is a cat, like a poisonous snake hiding under the night, and then disappears.
The muffled thunder gradually sounded from behind Huang Zhong, just like the dark clouds in June, and the heavy rain was a precursor. At first, it was very light, and then the voice became closer and louder.
The earth trembled slightly, and the banner was automatic without wind.
"Jin Jin Jin." A sound of horse screams suddenly resounded through the moon.
"Tie the horse rope." The horse lost its hoof, and He Chen, who turned over several times on the ground, came to his senses and shouted angrily.
As if the quiet night sky was awakened, the camp in front of it suddenly became noisy, and then the fire lit up. In the end, the fire soared to the sky, as bright as day. It's just that the door of the village is closed, and the soldiers' shadows are swaying layer by layer. Under the starlight, countless rays reflect the cold silver-white light.
At this moment, He Chen's heart sank to the bottom.
There is a lot of momentum in the camp, at least more than 5,000 soldiers. Once the attack loses its effect and there is no advantage in the frontal battle. But at this time, the arrow has been wound up and must be fired. He Chen resisted his sad and heavy feelings. He pulled out his gun and pointed angrily, "Let me rush over."
"Let's go."
The sound of killing suddenly resounded through the night sky, and the determination of five hundred dead men shocked people.
All the soldiers who fell to the ground did not hesitate to turn over and climb up and strode forward.
"Increase the speed of our army."
"Enhanced attack."
"Inspire morale."
He Chen made three military divisions in a row, and the auras that only He Chen could see were shrouded from the sky, forming a ball cover with a faint divine light. As long as it was within a mile, it was all shrouded in it. Then the light ball broke, in turn into thousands of rays of light, and countless blue, white and red lotus flowers were printed on the foot of the soldiers.
He Chen knew that with such a disparity in strength, what he did was in vain, but even if the soldiers were more brave and had more chances to survive, he did not hesitate to use it.
With the blessing of the military division, the five hundred dead soldiers were full of morale, and everyone's faces were feverish and bloodthirsty. With a 20% increase in speed, it is really strong and powerful.
"Kill it."
The cavalry stepped on the lotus, stepped on the horse ropes tactly, and galloped in rows of horses, bringing a strong and heavy killing atmosphere. In a trance, He Chen almost had the illusion that this was a heavenly soldier who would come down to the earth and sweep away all the enemies who dared to stand in front of him.
"Go away and let me do it." It was like a muffled thunder roar, which was so clear in the sound of rushing all over the sky. Dian Wei ran at a high speed in the dark night, with a strong and burly body, like a full-powered M99 tank, rumbling forward.
"Hss." Dian Wei carried up the strength of his whole body, all the muscles were tightened, and the upper body clothes suddenly cracked and turned into countless pieces of cloth, like flying in the air with flowers and butterflies. The muscles of the whole body are raised as high as stones, and the face is black to red, and from red to tight. It can be faintly seen that the blue veins are raised and the temples are raised high.
"Oh, it's broken."
"Boom." A dull sound of thunderbolt came far away in the night sky. The whole wooden fence trembled fiercely, countless dandruff fell down, and a gap appeared at the gate of the camp.
"Ah." Dian Wei was crazy, two heavy halberd flew all over the sky, and the fragments of the gate fence were broken and the wood flew around.
Soon, the gate of the camp was destroyed and fragmented. Dian Wei took the lead and rushed in. Many soldiers didn't think much about it and followed closely. After entering Dazhai, countless companies appeared in front of them. Grain kilns up to several feet were standing everywhere, and countless piled up sacks were placed in the open air. In the moonlight, soldiers could even see white rice and white noodles scattered on the ground, which made the soldiers who had not eat rations for a long time couldn't help swallowing, and their eyes were full of greed.
"The general is not good. These are all grass people."
He Chen looked back and was immediately confused, almost unable to believe that his eyes saw something. In the moonlight, several people who were picked out of their helmets and fell out of the straw appeared in front of them. He hurried forward and pulled out his armor, and his heart suddenly cooled down, just like splashing cold water on him in the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month. What's in front of him is just a scarecrow wearing armor and pretending to be a soldier. It was not until this time that He Chen found that although the torches were like dragons around him, there were all motionless wooden people standing in the continuous camp, empty without a living thing, which was very cold.
I got it. He Chen's brain went blank in an instant.
"Oh, we've got it." The generals who came back to their senses were also very green.
"Don-Don-Don..."
"Kill it." Suddenly, there was no sign of explosion between heaven and earth, and the originally calm night sky suddenly became restless. Then the golden drum horned, the sound of killing shocked the sky, countless banners rose into the sky, countless muffled thunder hoofs rushed, and a moving shadow surrounded by a tide from all directions. All around, there were densely armed soldiers.
He Chen and the soldiers quickly pulled out their weapons, clinging close together, and looking at the four sides with vigilance.
"Hahaha, He Taishou, General He, Jia has been waiting for a long time, and you are still here." In a burst of laughter, the middle-aged people, who looked like scholars, slowly came out of the army in front of them.
"Jia Xu?" He Chen gently spit out his name in his mouth, with a bitter smile on his face.
"Exactly. Unexpectedly, it's a great honor for He Taishou to know my name. Jia Xu was also a little surprised, but more of his admiration and regret for the fierce general in front of him. I admire him for his ability to fight in battle. It's a pity that such a talent will be lost in the world after tonight.
Unexpectedly, the main reason why He Chen is so obsessed with the history of the Three Kingdoms is that he is in the era of cold weapons. There are endless and eye-dropping military tricks; there are also excellent martial arts, with a peerless fierce general. Among them, Huang Zhong is the most respected by Wu, and Jia Xu is the most favored by Wen. Jia Xu's use of tricks, Jia Xu's calculation is full of calculations, and Jia Xu's thick and black philosophy of life are all He Chen's lifelong goals of looking up to and learning. It's just that the world is firamping and playing tricks on people. I didn't think that one day I would be tricked by the people I admire most. I was be besieged on all sides, and my life would be cut off for a day.
"Jia Xu, why do you think the general will come?" Although He Chen was willing, he still wanted to know why the first poisoner of the Three Kingdoms stared at him.
"Haha, General He, Jia has never admired anyone in his life, but you are the first one. It's really easy to calculate. Taking advantage of the opportunity of Dong Xiangguo's sending troops to the tiger prison, the strange soldiers in Luoyang won the imperial edict. If you are not too weak, how can you escape from the tens of thousands of elites in the customs with only one county of soldiers? Someone has analyzed the surname of the general earlier. He is radical and bold, rational and whimsical. He can always hit the nail on the head at the critical moment, find out weaknesses, and use them according to the situation. With these points alone, someone is sure that you will rush to the Luocang, and then set up a trap here, waiting for you to bump into it. With General He's amazing means, he is really the hero of troubled times, but it's a pity that General He has a little buffer time, thins some opportunities to accumulate strength, and even less a good opportunity to fly to the sky. After saying this, Jia Xu sighed.
"Jia Xu, since someone came to this world, you are the first one who can touch me so thoroughly. You should also be proud. It's just that you are so sure that you can eat General Ben?" He Chen snorted coldly and said with no expression on his face.
"Hahaha, how can a general burn grain and grass in the layers of thousands of soldiers and kill the siege? Then Jia is in vain and draws his sword to kill himself."
"That's not necessary. With your talent, the world can go. At that time, you can put it in my account." He Chen suddenly had a strange smile on his face, and his cold eyes burst out of murderous intent. A vast momentum was crazy. In Jia Xu's surprised eyes, He Chen laughed loudly and said, "Fightmen, are you ready?"
"I'm ready." Five hundred people roared together, and the situation was extremely fierce.
"The thunder of the general's skills, explosion."