Liu Feng, the God of War of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 273 I've been waiting for you for a long time

The flesh and blood body is ground and crushed in this big winch.

The long blade flies, and the sharp spear pierces.

The blunt sound of the knife cutting into the bone and flesh, the painful moaning of the soldiers after being seriously injured, the hissing of the horse after the slaughter, and all kinds of tragic sounds covered the rumble of drums.

The whole battlefield is like a ghost land.

In addition to the continuation of the battle, more and more follow-up troops have been put into the battlefield.

Liu Feng, who was on the horse, raised his eyes and looked far away. He saw a line to the west, spanning more than ten miles. Countless soldiers were entangled together. Most of them were stained with blood, and they couldn't tell who was who.

Countless battles and countless killings, but at this moment, looking at such a large-scale melee, Liu Feng's heart can't help but be a little shocked.

From early morning to noon, the corpses were piled up and blood stained the earth, but this decisive battle was still invincible.

On the front flank, the dust suddenly made a big deal.

The sentinel on the nest car hurriedly turned the signal flag, and the card soldier next to him hurriedly said, "Master, the enemy in front of the side is killed by cavalry."

Liu Feng nodded slightly and fought to this point. It was time for Cao to use his killer weapon.

"The order goes down, and the cavalry will fight."

Under the order, the yellow order flag rotated and stirred, and the 4,000 cavalry patrolling on the wing side heard the order and quickly rushed out of the array and rushed to fight against the attack.

This menaceful horse, black armor reflects the sunlight, and the body presents a golden light like the outer edge of a flame.

With the thunderous roar, these brave knights rushed one by one, as fast as a dragon, as if they had returned to the world from hell to avenge ghosts and gods.

In the south, there is no source of horses. Liu Feng can build such a large-scale cavalry, and he also thanks to Cao Ren and Cao Hong.

In the early battle of Jiangling, Liu Fengsheng captured Cao Ren and captured the first bucket of gold of nearly a thousand good horses. After that, in the battle of confusion, he defeated Cao Ren's tiger and leopard riding, and seized thousands of war horses again.

It was with these captured war horses and the search everywhere that Liu Feng was able to build a cavalry of about 5,000 people.

Although its number is still different from that of the Cao family's cavalry, it is quite difficult for a warlord based in the south.

Moreover, Cao's cavalry has been damaged many times over the years. Under the rise, Cao's cavalry advantage can no longer become the key to the victory or defeat of the war.

At the time of thinking, the iron flow between the two things has collided.

After the tragedy of a wave of people, thousands of cavalry hanged together.

The dust settled. When Liu Feng looked at it from a distance, he suddenly found something unusual.

According to the pre-war reconnaissance, Cao Qian should have about 10,000 cavalry, but at this time, the number of enemy cavalry fighting is less than 3,000.

And on this wilderness, the power distribution of the enemy and ours can be seen at a glance. After careful search, there is no trace of Cao's other 7,000 cavalry.

Among them, there seems to be another mystery.

After a long look, the corners of Liu Feng's mouth were hooked, and an imperceptible smile flashed.

##########In the mud, Yu Jin and his three thousand iron riders marched slowly.

Since last night, he and his knights have been urging thousands of people to fill in the way.

In such a large-scale battle, both the enemy and us can't just have so many troops on the surface. In order to transport grain from Xuchang alone, Cao's army recruited 60,000 civilians this time.

Liu Fengjun is no exception. This Lejia decisive battle also recruited a large number of people in the Huainan area.

However, what made Yu Ban excited was that shortly before the war, he had just received a message that cheered him up.

Perhaps in order to ensure the overwhelming advantage of the left wing, Liu Feng transferred more than half of the more than 10,000 Jiangdong soldiers originally deployed on the right wing and built a simple barracks with thousands of people, as if to make up for the reduction of troops.

The enemy's changes in the war are right in the arms of the forbidden.

As long as his cavalry can successfully fill in the field, with the impact of the cavalry, they can disperse those people who basically have no combat effectiveness with one blow. With this situation, they can easily break through the enemy's barracks and defeat the thousands of Jiangdong soldiers who are unable to fight in one fell swoop.

Everything seems to be going according to Prime Minister Cao's expectation, and Yu Jin has already seen the dawn of victory.

"Tough up, give me Ma Ma Ma."

With this in mind, Yu Ban waved a whip and shouted loudly, driving the people to speed up the speed of filling.

After noon, unconsciously, it gradually sank to the west.

The sound of killing came from my ear, and there was still no sign of abating. In the main battlefield south of the swamp, the bloody battle continued.

However, Tan Ma came anxiously again and again, bringing bad news that the army was gradually out of support. Cao Qian repeatedly sent confidants to urge Yu Ban to speed up the action.

All you can do for the ban is to whip the people's non-stop work.

Thousands of people have hardly had a rest since last night, and they haven't even had a chance to drink water. Under the pressure of the officers and soldiers, they can only be as busy as animals, overburdened, and there are hundreds of dead.

Yu Jin is not a cruel person, but at such a critical moment, he can only put away the kindness in his heart, order the body of the people to be filled into the Ze, and still cruelly whip these hard labors.

At dusk, a dirt road that ran through the swamp for several miles was finally filled in.

On the bank of the swamp, the folk husbands who were strengthening the camp found an abnormality in the swamp, and soon a panicked person returned to the camp to report.

Yu Ban did not hesitate. With a long roar, he led his three thousand cavalry out of the swamp and headed for the camp just built by the Southern Army.

The iron horse suddenly appeared in front of him as if it had fallen from the sky, and more than a thousand people dispersed in panic.

The forbidden iron flow was unstoppable. The iron horse broke through the fragile camp gate and **d into the enemy's camp.

When he was ready to take advantage of the enemy's collapse, he suddenly found that after the scattered civilian husband stood up in the heavily guarded southern army.

Under the flag, the veteran Zhang Ren stood horizontally. When he saw the enemy's horse rushing into the camp, the corners of his mouth full of white beards couldn't help showing a sneer.

A few days ago, when Liu Feng received Cao Jian's letter of war and went to inspect the scheduled battlefield, he secretly felt something was wrong.

Subsequently, Pang Tong's thorough analysis made Liu Feng suddenly realize.

It's a good match.

Over the years, from Guandu to Xuzhou, from Xuzhou to Guanzhong, Cao Shen has won all kinds of battles with strange soldiers.

Pang Tong didn't believe at all that in such a decisive battle that determined the rise and fall, Cao Hen would put all the winning chips on a bloody battle of 200,000 people.

If you want to anniperate like Cao, there must be strange soldiers.

This swamp, which seems to be unable to use soldiers, is exactly the best place for strange soldiers.

On the same day, in response to Cao Jian's invitation for a decisive battle, Liu Feng and Pang Tong made a plan.

According to Cao Jian's prediction, he lined up the weak Jiangdong soldiers behind the right-wing swamp. In order to further confuse Cao Jian, he even reduced the right-wing soldiers and deliberately sent a group of people with no combat effectiveness.

And hidden in this battalion is the 5,000 elite Jingyi Mixed Corps led by Zhang Ren.

When Yu Ban and his cavalry rushed into the camp, Zhang Ren knew that his young master had made a correct judgment again.

The long knife waved, and under the order, thousands of good bows and crossbows were fired together for a while, as dense as flying locusts, and poisonous arrows soared into the air, like a net of heaven and earth, pouring out to those enemy riders who could not stop their footsteps.

Cao's army thought that they were the unexpected party. They rushed into the camp and only wanted to kill. When they suddenly saw the neat enemy Chen Bu in front of them, they were all in surprise.

At the moment when they were a little stunned, the arrow rain was roaring.

Yu was in a hurry to block the knife, and the knight, who should be a little slower after his left and right, was like a harvested wheat stalk, brushed into pieces.

With just one round of arrows, more than a hundred soldiers were killed.

"Don't step back, rush up!"

Yu Ban roared harshly, forcing his frightened subordinates to continue to rush forward.

At this moment, knowing that he was in the trap, he did not have a chance to withdraw his troops. The narrow dirt road in the swamp could not allow his cavalry to retreat quickly and retreat, which would only become a live target for the enemy to shoot.

Moreover, if it is withdrawn, Cao Gong's plan will flow to the east, and the consequences are difficult to imagine.

Up to now, Yu Ban can only try to the death. As long as he can defeat these thousands of soldiers, there is still a last glimmer of hope for defeat.

Inspired by the prohibition, the soldiers can only summon up their courage and rush forward against the rain of arrows.

However, they soon found that the camp was full of obstacles such as tents and mantles, and their horses could not rush up at all.

At this time, Yu Ban realized that the reason why the enemy had made a camp was to lure him to rush to the camp, which in turn weakened the impact speed of his cavalry.

It's hard to ride a tiger, and there is no way to retreat.

Yu Jin can only dance with a big knife, drive the horse to dodge left and right, and approach the enemy with difficulty.

Behind them, their soldiers fell one by one, screaming and shouting endlessly.

has not yet fought with the enemy, and more than half of the casualties have been killed.

Yu Qian's heart was getting colder and colder, and the only remaining blood supported him to move forward like death.

Finally, with a thunderous roar, the horse jumped high.

At his feet, the soldiers of the Southern Army had already set up a spear to greet him. When he was confined in mid-air, the long knife swept forward, only hearing the sound of click, and all the rows of guns and spears were cut off.

Yu Ban fell from the sky like an iron tower and crashed into the enemy.

Behind him, the remaining seven or eight hundred cavalry followed Yu Ban and entered from the torn crack.

Five thousand steps and eight hundred cavalry were entangled in a regiment.

In the middle of the battle, Zhang Ren witnessed the shocking leap of Yu Forbidden, and he couldn't help but have some admiration for this brave enemy.

Then, he snorted coldly, waved the sword in his hand, and ran up to the enemy general who rushed left and right.

(to be continued)