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Chapter Twelve Teenagers (16)

Chapter 12 Boy (16)

Throwing axe is Zheng Ziming's specialty.

At that time, with the support of Chang Si, he tried to build cavalry according to the infantry array. He found that the new cavalry tactics lacked effective ways to deal with dense gun arrays, so he gave the flying axe skills to the brothers of the Tiger Wing Army with a try-out attitude.

Today, the seeds he sowed hard back then finally reaped a lot of fruitful results. The cavalry of the Tiger Wing Army smashed the hasty formation of the Youzhou Army through two wheels of flying axes to collapse.

The collapsed square formation had no resistance in front of the cavalry that was advancing like a tide. In just a few short blinks of fingers, the old soldiers and personal soldiers of Youzhou who followed Lu Xu and took the initiative to launch a counterattack against the cavalry were slaughtered. Most of them turned around and fled halfway through the way, but were chased and chopped down by the cavalry. In the blink of an eye, the body was trampled into red soft mud by horse hooves.

"Ah--" Youzhou soldiers who lost the formation bonus and witnessed the tragic death of Lu Xu and other soldiers with their own eyes were all scared. They screamed and ran away at a speed twice as fast as before. Some of the more courageous soldiers had already begun to stop and look back, and found that the temporary formation was destroyed by the opponent. They were so scared that they screamed, threw down their weapons, and ran away.

"Open the team, complete the team, hold the mount!" Yang Guangyi was not interested in chasing the defeated soldiers. He leaned against the edge of the mountain road and tightened the reins of the war horse.

More than 370 cavalrymen slowly gathered around him. With dazzling skillful movements, they reorganized the team into four columns. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Guangyi quickly scanned the enemy and then pointed his cavalry rifle at the second half of the right wing of the Yanyue Formation, "Rotate right, don't stick too tightly. Sprinkle their sheep!"

"Rotate right, sprinkle their sheep!"

"Rotate right, sprinkle their sheep!"

"Scatter the sheep..."

The cavalry repeated loudly, and gently knocked on stirrups. The entire cavalry array turned over like a giant python. It drove away the Youzhou defeated soldiers who were fleeing in a panic and rolled back towards the second half of the right wing of the Yanyue Formation.

When encountering the defeated soldiers in Youzhou who refused to continue escaping, they waved their hands and slashed. At those who fled wildly, they deliberately kept half a distance from the horse, so that the other party had no chance to turn around and bite, and they did not dare to stop and take the initiative to surrender.

How could those Youzhou soldiers who had lost their ability to think knew that Yang Guangyi was deliberately using them? He was driven by the cavalry of the Tiger Wing Camp and rolled back in groups in the same direction. Soon, the Youzhou army at the other camp was also rolled up and stood unsteadily, and quickly melted like the snow in the scorching sun.

"Beat the drum, beat the drum, and ask Linghu Chu to take the sword and shield soldiers and spearmen to attack the enemy's back. Archers and archers quickly return to the central army. Those who dare to attack the original formation will shoot and kill them indiscriminately!" At the eyes of the Yanyue Formation, Han Kuangmei was so angry that she smoked her orifices, and she waved the order flag herself to convey the latest combat deployment.

"Dongdongdongdong, dongdongdongdongdong, dongdongdongdongdong..." The crazy drum sounded again. Yang Guangyi had previously faced the Zelu cavalry but was "cold" by Yang Guangyi, the group of swords, shield soldiers and spearmen between the two crescent moons, moved their legs wildly and rushed to the side of the cavalry. There were many people, and they ran no slower than war horses. They had to restrain the Zelu cavalry before their right wing completely collapsed and gain opportunities for their commander to adjust their tactics.

However, before they could get back to the ground, Li Jing, the deputy commander of the Tiger Wing Army, arrived with the infantry of the two battalions. Without hesitation, he raised his steel knife and chopped the back of the heads of the Youzhou soldiers.

"ah--"

"Mom, mom--"

"Ah, I'll fight you--!"

The sword and shield soldiers and spearmen of Youzhou had to turn around to save themselves, fighting with the infantrymen of the Tiger-Wing Army, who were twice as many as theirs. Han Kuangmei, who was watching the battle at the eyes of the formation, was shocked and quickly used the sound of drums to greet the soldiers on the left wing of the Yanyue Formation to change the formation and provide support to the right wing as soon as possible. At this moment, two more tiger-Wing Army soldiers from the Battalion rushed over, one of them shouted and rushed towards the right wing, becoming the last straw that crushed the right wing. The other battalion rushed to the left wing of the Yanyue Formation, making the Youzhou soldiers on the left wing hurriedly resist and could no longer respond to Han Kuangmei's command in a timely manner.

The Zelu cavalry, who received support from his brothers, instantly became more and more powerful. They gathered more and more Youzhou soldiers and drove them to launch rounds of attacks towards the bottom of the Yanyue Formation. Han Kuangmei was forced to make trouble and had to order her confidant general Li Zhong to take her personal military camp to stop him. Faced with the tide of defeat, the most elite private military camp had no choice but to be able to stand up and retreat step by step towards the coaching flag.

"Arrower, archer, shoot forty steps to the right, three rounds of fire!" Seeing the central army in danger, Han Kuangmei made up her mind and decisively issued an extremely vicious order.

The archers who had just run back to the central military position quickly turned around and threw rows of carved feathers in the predetermined direction. The defeated soldiers in Youzhou who were entangled with their own personal soldiers were all shot into arrows and fell to the ground. In an instant, blood flowed into a river.

"If you dare to attack our own formation, you will be killed without mercy!"

"If you dare to attack our own formation, you will be killed without mercy!"

“Detour…”

Taking advantage of the opportunity that the defeated soldiers were stunned by the feather arrows, the Han soldiers who came to block the gap all shouted loudly. The defeated soldiers in Youzhou, who had been driven like a sheep, immediately found that there was a dead end in front of their homes. They screamed and made adjustments, and risked being chased by the cavalry behind them, fled down the hillside with their bodies.

"Shoot, continue shooting, forty steps on the right, no matter whether there are or not, shoot all your feather arrows!" Han Kuangmei succeeded and immediately decided to continue her efforts.

More Youzhou soldiers bent their bows and arrows, and together with the archers who returned to the central army, they covered and fired at the designated location. No matter whether they were running there, they were their own people or enemies, or how harsh the screams soared into the sky were.

"The left wing, divide the troops, leaving a battalion to block the enemy, and the rest move towards the commander's flag!" Taking advantage of the defeated soldiers and the opponent's cavalry, who were isolated from forty steps by feather arrows, Han Kuangmei took a deep breath and quickly contracted the defense line. "Rearrange the array and arrange the circular array. Everyone, pick up the weapons for me. Whether it is life or death, fight here!"

"Dongdong, dongdong, dongdong, dongdong, dong, dongdong..." The slightly desolate drum sound conveyed his latest order to the ears of all Youzhou people who were not scared yet.

The left wing of the Yanyue Formation quickly split into two, part of which stayed in place to fight to block the opponent, and the other part quickly contracted under the command of Han Kuangmei. During this period, many soldiers left the team and fled into Xueye. However, most people still chose to live and die with their head coach.

"The enemy, the enemy's chief general is here!" A strategist hoarsely and whispered to Han Kuangmei.

The flag of the flying tiger was drawn and recognized has appeared in everyone's sight. There are at least two thousand enemy new forces and are about to enter the battle. And the Youzhou Army has less than 1,500 soldiers who still have the strength and courage to continue raising their swords. The victory or defeat of this battle is almost irreversible.

Unless, unless Han Kuangmei is the reincarnation of the King of Chu, or, perhaps, he still has some final killing move.

"I know, I saw it before." Han Kuangmei had no killer moves, nor did she have the courage to be inappropriate. All he had was a desolate face. "I have been fighting for more than 20 years, and I can't leave my brothers behind and run away alone at a critical moment. I have the order to the rear army and have the strength to fight. Please give me a try. Those who don't have the strength to decide whether to fight or surrender. I will not blame them, and I will not blame anyone!"

After the words came, a cry of sorrow suddenly sounded around the handsome flag:

"Master--!"

"Master--!"

"Uncle, why did you say this? At worst, we can die here together in battle!"

"Life and die together!"

"Life and die together..."

All the strategists and generals, including Yelu Chiuin, who was already burnt to the point of walking, had their eyes red and vowed to advance and retreat with Han Kuangmei.

This sad atmosphere quickly infected many soldiers. Many injured people who were originally protected after Yanyue also struggled to walk towards the Shiqi, ready to use their lives to defend the honor of the Youzhou Army.

A brand new circular formation appeared in the middle of the mountain road at an extremely fast speed. At the eye of the formation, Han Kuangmei took a deep breath and raised her sword: "I am the general of the Wulin of the Great Liao Kingdom and the deputy envoy of the Southern Privy Council. Who is the enemy general on the opposite side? Do you dare to fight me head-on?!"

"I am the Great Liao Kingdom's Wulin General and Han Kuangmei, Deputy Envoy of the Southern Privy Council, and the enemy generals on the opposite side dare to fight me head-on!"

"I am the Great Liao Kingdom's Wulin General and Han Kuangmei, Deputy Envoy of the Southern Privy Council, and the enemy generals on the opposite side dare to fight me head-on!"

"I am the Great Liao Kingdom's Wulin General and Deputy Envoy of the Southern Privy Council..."

The remaining soldiers of Youzhou, who were determined to die, opened their voices and repeated the provocative words over and over again.

Of course, the generals will not decide the winner when fighting on the battlefield. But doing so can at least boost your morale to the greatest extent. At the same time, it can also interfere with the opponent's mind and make the opponent unable to judge the reality of his own side, thereby slowing down the rhythm of the attack.

Sure enough, when he heard the shouts of the Youzhou army, Han Chongyun, Yang Guangyi and others were stunned for a moment, and a cloud of suspicion quickly appeared on their faces.

Things are abnormal, and if the commander of the Youzhou Army is indeed Han Kuangmei, who has been famous for many years, how could he be so naive that he actually made the request for the head coaches of both sides to face one-on-one? However, if the Huyi Camp does not respond, it would be a bit scared of this old thief. Even if he wins a big victory in the end, he will always have a little bit of a taste.

"Continue to shout and stimulate your opponent's mind!" Unexpectedly, Han Kuangmei was overjoyed and immediately ordered her brothers to continue their efforts.

All the other major generals were very capable, and the Tiger Wing Army under Chang Si was indeed well-known. However, the other party was too young after all, and there was not much experience in making conspiracies from top to bottom. If he could grasp this weakness, Han Kuangmei would even feel a glimmer of hope. He could win over the hope of Tianhe!

"Don't be arrogant if your grandfather Zhao is here! If you have the affair, get out and fight!" Before he could finish his dream, a thunderclap suddenly sounded in the air.

Immediately afterwards, a group of people drove the fleeing soldiers who had escaped and roared. Just in front of the entire team, a square-faced general held a big copper stick in his hand, "The surname of Han, Zhao Kuangyin is here, and he has a go to fight!"

"The surname of Han, Zhao Kuangyin is here, and he has a kind of fighting!"

"The surname of Han, Zhao Kuangyin is here, and he has a kind of fighting!"

"The surname of Han, Zhao Kuangyin is here, he has a kind of... "

The brothers around Zhao Kuangyin also followed the same tricks of the remaining soldiers in Youzhou, opening their voices and repeating the challenges over and over again. Nothing else, just to tell the Youzhou army that they were surrounded and could not fly!

"...I have a kind of battle!" "...I have a fight!" "...I have a fight."

Between the mountains, the sound of pride stirred back and forth.

"Is it you?" Han Kuangmei's face quickly turned pale, not only for the enemy in front of her, but also for the young man holding a copper stick.

His elder brother Han Kuangsi has mentioned this son to him countless times.

The entire Han family is collecting any news about this son at all times.

This son once escorted his niece Han Jing and rushed from Bianliang to Jixian.

This son once made an appointment with his niece Han Jing to grow old.

This son once made a great vow in front of everyone that he would destroy the entire Han family in this life.

This son...

"My grandma Jing, I'm here, I'm here to kill your father and uncle!" After a long time, Zhao Kuangyin raised his head and sucked his nose, sucking away the tears that almost flowed out of his eyes.

The sun is bright today, the wind is gentle, and the swords are shining everywhere, just like when he and her met.
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