Back to the commander's tent.
Gongsun Jing fell into deep thought.
Guo Jia's plan was definitely useful, but when to send troops was the key.
If the angle of the sunlight was not right, not only would it be useless, it would also dazzle the eyes of their own people, causing the army to see a vast expanse of whiteness!
"My lord!"
After some calculations, Guo Jia said,"" I've seen the camp of the Hu Cavalry. It's located in the northeast. Ping City is in the south of the camp of the Hu Cavalry. The sun rises from the east. When it's already noon, all living things will be in full bloom. The sun will set suddenly, and the clouds will fall. It's advantageous for our army to fight. However, the angle of the sunlight's refraction is only about an hour. After an hour, neither side will be affected!”
"Si Shi!"
"Si Shi?"
Gongsun Jing drew a few patterns on the white silk.
Guo Jia had his own calculations, and he also had a calculation of the refraction of sunlight in the future.
Si o'clock was indeed the best time for them to send out their troops. At that time, all things would be in full bloom, and white light would illuminate the plains. This battle would definitely be won!
"Can you decide?"
Guo Jia asked expectantly.
"Da!"
"Da!"
"Da!"
Gongsun Jing knocked on the table and said in a deep voice,""Change the guards on the city walls to the soldiers of the Breaking Ranks. Their armor is not silver, and the battle is already decided. If we win this battle, the two cavalry battalions will send troops to the Xianbei. The Wuhuan Royal Court will make the entire grassland red, and the grassland outside the border fortress will become the pastures of Bingzhou!”
"Here!"
Zhao Yun, Taishi Ci, Zhang He, Gao Lan, and Zhang Yan shouted.
"Kengchi!"
Gongsun Jing drew his saber and said in a deep voice,""After this battle, Fengxiao, you will stay alone in the city. This battle does not require soldiers to beat drums. As long as I don't die, I will definitely lead the army!”
"Victory!"
Guo Jia said with a firm gaze.
No matter what, he believed that he would not lose this battle.
One day…
Two days.
Three days.
A full ten days.
The great battle was about to arrive, and the atmosphere inside and outside the city was tense.
The sky had yet to brighten up when the Wuhuan and Xianbei armies had already packed up their camps and formed up ten miles away.
50,000 against 200,000.
It was a fantasy from ancient times to the present.
When the sun rose.
Gongsun Jing rode out of the city alone.
Immediately after, the soldiers of the Breaking Formation Camp and the Divine Arms Battalion stepped out of the city gate.
Following that, the Valiant Cavalry Battalion and the White Robe Battalion moved behind them, blocking the Valiant Victory Battalion and the Divine Guards Battalion. At the same time, they also concealed a few weapons that they had prepared for the two hundred thousand Hu Cavalry.
The two armies were five hundred steps apart, but Snowstep stopped with a snort.
He was like the king of a herd of horses, arrogantly crushing hundreds of thousands of Hu cavalry and warhorses.
"Gongsun Changping!"
"50,000 against 200,000!"
Tadun rode out on his horse, his eyes filled with coldness as he shouted,"The Wuhuan can control the bowstrings and dominate the grasslands. Even when your father was in Youzhou, we were never defeated. I didn't expect you to be so arrogant!”
"My lord!"
The six generals stepped forward and said in unison,"I request to fight!"”
"Zhang Yan!"
Ta Dun's eyes were cold as he roared.
Seeing this, Zhang Yan's eyes revealed a fierce light as she said hoarsely,""Bastard, I'll kill you today and bury you with my 481 brothers!”
"Ignorant child!"
Bu Dugen felt that the army's white armor was too glaring, so he turned to the side and sneered.
Seeing this, Gongsun Jing was not angry.
Riding Snowstep to the left, Tadun and Bu Dugen's gazes were instantly attracted.
At that moment.
The Breaking Ranks Battalion, Valiant Cavalry Battalion, and White Robe Battalion quickly avoided the two sides.
"Prepare for battle!"
"Prepare for battle!"
Tadun, Bu Dugen roared at the same time.
On the wide road vacated by the Third Camp, eight divine steeds galloped out. They used iron chains as reins to pull a rolling log that was nearly ten feet long. Two people wrapped their arms around it. The divine steeds were wearing silver armor, shining brightly under the scorching sun.
It was like eight white lights were pulling the Doomsday War Chariot.
And this was only the beginning. There were five of these special killing weapons in the army.
"Shoot!"
"Nail the warhorses to death!"
Bu Dugen's body was trembling as he roared.
He was the king of the nomads, so he naturally knew how much damage such an existence could do to the warhorses.
As long as the eight divine steeds didn't die, the front row of battle cavalry and bowstrings would all be crushed.
However…
It was all too late.
During their conversation just now, although the white armor did not reflect enough sunlight, it still could not help but make people avoid it.
Gongsun Jing had taken a few steps forward, attracting the attention of both him and Tadun. In less than ten breaths, Gongsun Jing had opened up a space of more than thirty meters and released such a terrifying weapon.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
The barbarian cavalry drew their bows and shot arrows.
However, Shen Jun charged forward in silver armor.
Hu Qi could not aim at him and could only avoid blind shots.
The only arrow that landed on the armor left a small white hole.
With a rumble, the divine steed charged into the army. The rolling wood seemed to have found its enemy and directly ran over dozens of Hu cavalry. Even the bones of the horses were broken, and they lay on the ground on their last breaths.
"Quickly dodge!"
"Everyone spread out, don't block the rolling logs!”
"Run, run! He's been blasted into a bloody mist!”
The Hu cavalry camp was in chaos.
Whether it was the Wuhuan or Xianbei, all the bowstrings in the front row were in a mess.
"Lord, the opportunity is coming!"
"Si Zheng, everything is flourishing!"
On the city tower, Guo Jia held his saber and muttered.
"Kill them!"
Gongsun Jing suddenly shouted.
Like a sharp arrow that had left the bow, she turned into a black light and charged forward.
There were no war drums or bugles. The eyes of the sixth battalion of the Ye Marquis Manor only had that black light on the plains.
"Valiant Cavalry Battalion!"
"White Robe Battalion!"
Zhao Yun and Taishi Ci were unwilling to fall behind.
The army charged forward.
Twenty thousand cavalry leaped over the Breaking Ranks Camp.
The twenty thousand sets of silver armor reflected a dazzling white light.
In an instant, there was only a moving white light in the surrounding ten miles.
The Hu Cavalry were hundreds of steps away from him, but they couldn't even open their eyes. The three thousand Breaking Ranks were like a secret key that locked down a great terror. As long as they passed through the Breaking Ranks, everything would be in full bloom in the vast grassland.
"Draw the bow!"
Zhao Yun and Taishi Ci ordered.
At this moment, the enemy couldn't open their eyes. Even the Hu cavalry were galloping with their eyes closed.
Rolling wood was wreaking havoc in the Hu cavalry camp. If they did not shoot arrows now, when they charged into the army, the crossbows would be like fire sticks.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
A cold light flashed in the air.
Gongsun Jing, who was leading the charge, seemed to be carrying 20,000 arrows.
150 steps, 100 steps, 50 steps, 10 steps, 5 steps, Snowstep leaped up, and the Overlord Spear smashed into the Hu Cavalry camp with a force that could collapse the sky and collapse the earth. Several Hu Cavalry were instantly taken away.
At this moment, a rain of arrows suddenly fell.
It was as if billions of stars had fallen to the ground, and blood splattered in the Hu cavalry camp.
The arrow rain continued.
The twenty thousand cavalry had already clashed with the Hu cavalry.
Behind them, the Breaking Formation Camp and the Divine Arms Battalion were pushing forward. Arrows rained down from the left and right, leaving a clear path for the charging army.
Looking down from the city tower of Ping City.
A white triangular cone was placed on the ground.
The rain of arrows was like clouds, stirring up clouds and gales. They brought with them an unrivaled and vast power as they pierced into the center of the two hundred thousand Hu cavalry.
However, at the next moment.
The army cut into the back of the Hu cavalry.
In an instant, it was wrapped up by a bunch of Donghu strings and devoured bit by bit.
There was no turning back, no wailing of death.
There was only the tragic song of blood and war. The sharp spears pierced through the enemy's heart like a forest. The army raised the snow-white blades that caused the sky to be filled with frost and slashed down to kill the enemy in front of them.
War was never the lament of the weak.
Even though the soldiers of the 6th Battalion had changed their battle preparations, they still suffered losses under the encirclement of the Hu Cavalry and Wang Yang.
One soldier after another fell on the road.
Even the heavy armor of the Breaking Ranks Battalion had been torn apart. They dragged their broken bodies and carried heavy shields to open up a path for the Divine Arms Battalion, Divine Guards, and the Xiao Sheng Army.
Fifty-three thousand troops.
The moment he charged into the 200,000 Hu Cavalry.
The army became a lonely boat in the middle of the ocean, and no one knew when the boat would capsize and everyone would die.
On the battlefield.
The metal and stone intertwined into a song, playing the mourning words of the dead.
The sun was rising in the east.
The white light disappeared from the plain, and the endless slaughter continued.
Taishi Ci's armor was already dyed red.
The White Robe Battalion that he led also suffered a large number of casualties.
However, he was still brandishing his Manic Song Halberd. No one could get close to him. The battle steed under him galloped forward, desperately chasing after the black light in front of him.
Gongsun Changping.
This was the name he had heard the most from people after he returned from Liaodong.
When he returned to Qingzhou and entered Donglai, he learned that this person was the duke who had killed Kong Rong, his enemy.
However, the young man in front of him had defeated him with a single sword strike and put aside his past grudges. He had become the lord that he would follow without regret in this life. How could he fall behind too much?
"Puff!"
The Dragon Gentian Silver Spear pierced through the enemy.
The spear shadows that filled the sky exploded on the bodies of several Hu cavalrymen, leaving behind only broken corpses.
Zhao Yun had already ridden the jade lion and led the soldiers of the Valiant Cavalry Battalion to chase after Gongsun Jing.
In this battle, there were no war drums, no bugle horns, and no sounds of retreat. As long as the Hu people did not die, the weapons would not stop. Two hundred thousand Hu cavalrymen would control the bowstrings, and the six battalions of the Ye Marquis Manor would have fifty-three thousand fierce soldiers. Today, there was only a battle of life and death.
he is brave and victorious in the army.
Yang Feng had a scimitar and three arrows stabbed into his chest.
Waving Tang Heng's blade, he took away four Xianbei Hu cavalry.
The commander of the White Wave Army, who had just surrendered, was ultimately unable to walk the path of escorting the emperor back to the east in the previous world.
He had become the Vice-General of the Vibrant Victory Battalion and had once feared death. A month ago, he was still scolding Zhang Yan for being a lunatic, pulling Wang Dang by the collar and roaring at the city gate tower on the plains to reinforce the defense line of Mount Daqing. In the end, he had fallen on the way to charge.
At this moment.
He understood Zhang Yan and Wang Dang.
What did it mean to live in the past and now die for something more meaningful?
Sergeant, Shilang, Centurion.
Duwei, Junhou, Yamen Colonel.
In this war, military positions were the most important. If they died, the general would be the first to die.
"Get lost!"
thousands of barbarian horsemen are in the bowstring.
Zhang Yan rode her battle cavalry and brandished her spear to kill Donghu's Control String.
He roared angrily and charged forward, ordering Yang Feng to re-form the victorious formation and advance forward. However, there was no sound of a 'now' behind him for a long time.
"Yang Feng!"
Zhang Yan turned around.
Yang Feng had a scimitar stabbed into his chest, and there were several Hu cavalrymen lying around him.
Holding Tang Hengdao with both hands, he stood proudly in the middle of the army. His eyes were wide open, but they were lifeless.
It was as if he was roaring at Zhang Yan and was not afraid of death…
"Wang Dang!"
Tears flew out of Zhang Yan's eyes.
On the side, Wang Dang rode his horse to kill the enemy and shouted,""I'm here!"
"Form a formation!"
Zhang Yan said resolutely," The battle of the Xiao Sheng Army is not a charge. Form a square formation and Divine Guards. Divine Armaments will sweep across the battlefield. Don't let the remnants of the army pass through the battle line and charge into Ping Cheng. If one person passes, we will die to atone for our sins!”
"Here!"
Wang Dang shouted angrily.
After a quarter of an hour, the three battalions formed a line of defense and began to advance.
Arrows, sharp spears, long sabers.
They were used to the extreme by the three armies, and no Hu cavalry survived wherever they passed.
In front of them.
The Breaking Ranks Camp was still fighting, chasing after the cavalry.
The three thousand soldiers carried armor weighing dozens of jin, heavy shields as tall as a man, and sharp spears that were eight feet long.
It was like a mountain in front of the three battalions, an indestructible rock that could make 200,000 Hu Cavalry despair.
Wuhuan, Xianbei.
The armies of the two races were not afraid of death.
Because there was a mountain in front of them, a hill made of the heads of their clansmen.
It had been many years since a war had occurred in Zhujing Temple, and it had caused the two races to bear the humiliation of hundreds of years.
Charge.
Charge.
If Hu Er does not die, the war will not stop.
It was deeply engraved in the hearts of the soldiers of the sixth camp.
Time passed.
The losses were increasing, and the stronghold formed by the three battalions was being thinned out.
Each soldier had to face more than three Hu cavalry archers.
The two armies fought to the death, and the army of the Lord of Ye was the enemy of the Hu cavalry.
It was also to protect the hundreds of thousands of Bing Province citizens behind him, to defend the line of defense that had caused Bing Province to fall for three years, and also to protect the pride of the Ye Marquis Manor soldiers.
Wherever righteousness goes, life and death follow each other. The momentum of the charge is to advance without retreat.
Whether it was the White Horse Righteous Servant or the White Robe Army or the Breaking Ranks Camp.
They were all heroes on the border, and even the other battalions could bear such pride.
At the front of the battlefield.
Gongsun Jing had already gone mad and stood proudly like a demon god.
There was no one to rely on, and more Hu cavalrymen appeared around them.
Point, collapse, pick, sweep.
The Overlord Spear swept across the battlefield, taking the lives of the Hu Cavalry who were controlling the bowstrings.
Several of the Tang Heng sabers in his left hand had already been shattered. The broken limbs of the Hu danced in front of his eyes, and the blood from the bowstring splattered like a downpour.
The Heaven Devouring Kylin Armor shattered.
His white cloak was dyed scarlet, making him the most eye-catching existence on the battlefield.
"Donghu shall perish!"
Gongsun Jing roared and brandished his spear.
The heads of several Hu cavalrymen who were controlling the bowstrings were thrown away, and fresh blood flowed from their necks.
He was still charging forward, and no one could stop him.
His existence was to guide the Valiant Cavalry Battalion and the White Robe Battalion.
The existence of the cavalry was to charge through the enemy camp and kill the enemy generals.
As long as Tadun and Bu Dugen didn't die, and the two hundred thousand Hu Cavalry didn't kill their way through, he couldn't stop. As long as he stopped, the twenty thousand cavalry would lose their target and be swallowed by the enemy.
A battle to the death. The grassland had long been dyed red…
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