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Chapter 6, the Han army rushing into the formation (1)

.555, I still haven't become a 2k Party, Xiao Fei was angry:) I want to recommend, I want to collect it! Otherwise, I will definitely do it next chapter...hehe...

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November 21, 998, the Han Empire.

As Guan Zhongyun expected, as soon as the sky was dawn, horns were heard everywhere in the Western Alliance camp outside the city. Then the Gaul Legion of the Gaul Kingdom, the main force of the Western Alliance, gathered with the Teutonic Knights of the Teutonic Duchy of the Teutonic Knights, and the Saxon Knights of the Ingner Kingdom rushed out of the camp and set up an array three miles away from the city.

As for the corps of those small countries a few days ago, all the corpses of the coalition forces retreated to the right wing of the coalition forces, and there was chaos.

But opposite is the central army's seriousness and dignity.

"Guan Legion, it seems that the enemy is ready to fight to the death." The person who spoke was Tan Zhongsei-Kikata, the chief of staff of the Potian Legion. He was born in the Imperial State of Dongwu. He came to study in the court since he was a child. He graduated from the Imperial Army Higher Academy strategy major. He is also Guan Zhongyun's senior. He is quite famous in the empire and volunteered to follow Guan Zhongyun to the Western Dragon City before the new year.

"What do Mr. Tanaka have any ideas?" Guan Zhongyun asked, but his eyes looked at the chaotic rear of the Western Alliance.

"The enemy's army is powerful, and our army's troops are weak, but the surprises win..." Tan Zhongshiguang's gaze followed Guan Zhongyun's gaze and set on the right wing of the Western Allied Forces.

"What does sir mean to win by chaos?" Guan Zhongyun asked.

"While the infantry and army suffered losses for four days, the cavalry still had combat power. With the excellent cavalry of our army, 5,000 can break through the right wing. If we defended our army, how many days can we last for a general?"

"Although defending to the death is the worst strategy, the enemy's situation is unclear, and it may be a mistake to attack rashly..." Guan Zhongyun thoughtfully, but his hand tighter and tighter.

"If you wait for reinforcements, you may not be able to reach it for more than 10 days; if you fight hard for a while, there may be a chance to delay!" A little blood flashed in Tan Zhongshi Guang's eyes.

"But, since the enemy commander has made us understand the right-wing chaos, it may not be a trick to lure the enemy?" Guan Zhongyun hesitated.

"The army, wait, and there is still a way out for a break." Tan Zhongshikawa tried his best to persuade him.

"What do you Japanese know? The enemy is powerful, how can you take risks easily?" Jiang Zhuying, the commander of the Second Cavalry Division next to him, couldn't help but say angrily.

Jiang Zhuying is only 1.7 meters tall, with an extremely handsome appearance, and is good at using a pair of iron halberds. Seeing that she is under the age of 20, she followed the commander of the army Guan Zhongyun to Longcheng a few years ago. Guan Zhongyun also likes him very much on weekdays.

Although Jiang Zhuying doesn't look very powerful, his official position is just a small leader.

But no one present dared to underestimate him, just because he was born in the Imperial Army Higher Academy and had outstanding martial arts skills. On the first day he came to the Legion, he knocked Liu Tieshan, the leader of the Legion Guards, who was known as the No. 1 strongman in the Legion. The unlucky Liu Tieshan just laughed at him as a novice.

Moreover, it is said that he is also a child of a certain family in the imperial capital with a deep background. Otherwise, even if he had any strategy and martial arts, he would not have become the leader of the lieutenant colonel at the age of less than twenty.

Therefore, no one is willing to offend such a young general who needs ability and connections.

What's more, Jiang Zhuying is always kind to others, is close to others, and is calm in his face, and everyone is very happy with him.

Therefore, seeing Jiang Zhuying speak, no one comes forward to speak for Tan Zhong Shiguang.

At that time, although the Eastern Japanese had long returned to the empire, the Chinese people often looked down on the Japanese. If Jiang Zhuying was placed in today's time and space, he would have been a "angry young man".

In fact, in terms of appearance, Tian Zhongshiguang can be considered handsome - he is slender and not as short as the ordinary Eastern Japanese. His slender eyes are quite bright, and his white face often has a smile.

It looks quite likable, but he is a little deep and too polite, so many officers feel that it is not very close to each other.

In Jiang Zhuying's words, it is: "If you have nothing to do, you will either be traitor or steal."

Facing Jiang Zhuying's accusations, Tan Zhongshiguang did not respond, his expression did not change, and his slender eyes turned to the Western coalition outside the city.

"We are all people of the empire, why do we have gaps?" Guan Zhongyun shouted, and everyone was speechless for a moment.

Seeing that everyone was calm, they said, "I still have five thousand cavalry in my hands. Sir, who can take on the charge?"

It turned out that in this moment, Guan Zhongyun had already made up his mind to rush to the formation.

If it weren't for the command of the army, Guan Zhongyun would actually want to lead the army by himself. He had always longed for the courage and spirit of his ancestors Guan Hai and others to follow Taizu to fight for the enemy.

"You can send Deputy Army of Chen Jie as a general!" Tan Zhongshiguang glanced at everyone and said.

"I'm willing to go!" Deputy Legion Commander Chen Jie glanced at Tian Zhongshiguang. This man in his forties has always been famous for his steadiness.

"...General Chen has a steady personality, but he is not brave enough. This charge is a death battle, so... it's a pity that Ma Qianfeng is not in the army..." The Ma Qianfeng, whom Guan Zhongyun mentioned, is the son of Ma Chongjun, the governor of the northwest province. He is the commander of the First Cavalry Division in the army. He is known as Ma Wudi and is the first brave general of the army. Perhaps only Jiang Zhuying can compete with him.

Ma Qianfeng recently commanded the First Cavalry Division of the Potian Legion to fight against bandits, but there has been no news yet.

"I am willing to be the vanguard and fight for the army." Jiang Zhuying said.

Although he was incompatible with the Middle Ages, many emperors were brave and obeying orders in the festival.

"Zhuying, I personally brought Longcheng. This time I rushed forward, I was trying my best..." Guan Zhongyun looked at Jiang Zhuying with soft eyes.

"Legion, I came to Longcheng to make achievements. If I live in peace, why should I follow you? Didn't you do your life for this?" Jiang Zhuying asked back.

"Oh, I'd better lead the Second Cavalry Division to charge forward!" Guan Zhongyun sighed and suddenly said.

"No!" The subordinates around him were shocked and hurriedly dissuaded Guan Zhongyun.

"The war is in full swing, and the army cannot be without commanders for a day. If the army leaves, who will take charge of the army?" asked Tan Zhongshi Hiroshi.

"Chen Jie is the right person, sir!" Guan Zhongyun said resolutely.

"When will you rush to the formation?" Tanzhin Seki continued to ask.

"When the enemy retreats!" After Guan Zhongyun was worthy of the famous general, he naturally understood the principle of hitting the snake seven inches, using the weak to fight against the strong, and only when he was exhausted.

"But please be careful with the Legion!" Tanakashi Hiroshi bowed."

"You--" Jiang Zhuying glared at Tan Zhongshiguang fiercely and turned around and left.

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A few hours later, the shouts of killing under Longcheng decreased and the Western coalition was slowly retreating.

This time, all the sieges were replaced by the main forces of the three major empires of the Western Land, especially the Saxon Knights of the Saxon Kingdom, who actually sent all the infantry under his command to the battlefield.

But with the united resistance of the Han army, they chose to retreat again after leaving thousands of corpses.

Suddenly, the heavy gate of Longcheng was slowly opened, and then a team of cavalry rushed out like a whirlwind.

The Western coalition outside the city obviously did not expect that under their powerful circumstances, the Han army would take the initiative to attack. There was chaos in the retreating military formation.

"Line, Zhang Zhen, you lead the headquarters to attack the enemy's left wing."

"promise!"

"Lin Kaibing, you lead the headquarters to attack the middle road."

"promise!"

"Jiang Zhuying, follow me and fight together."

"The guards are all swearing to death." Jiang Zhuying looked excited, and a blush appeared on her face.

"The others followed me around the main headquarters and attacked the right wing! The boys and men fought bravely to fight the enemy. Our great man only had evil ghosts who died in battle and never surrendered soldiers. Today is our opportunity to serve the country and the people!" Guan Zhongyun made the final arrangement loudly.

"No!" Nearly ten thousand people shouted in unison!

"Kill the enemy..." Looking at the thousands of Han men in front of him, Guan Zhongyun's heart was also in a state of excitement.

All of these Han soldiers were elite. At that time, the Imperial Cavalry Continent was famous, both in the battle for the Sakura Province nearly a thousand years ago or in the constant battles of all sizes and sizes over the past thousand years.

With its excellent equipment and high-quality training, the Imperial Cavalry has never been at a disadvantage on the front.

Guan Zhongyun, a professional soldier from the imperial family, and the youngest commander of the empire who was determined to inherit the glory of his ancestors, finally ushered in the most important one in his life - the rushing battle.

"Mr. Guan Hai, I'm here-" Guan Zhongyun silently recited the name of his ancestors and pulled his horse forward!

Seeing the retreating rear army formation of the Western Allied Forces, Guan Zhongyun waved his saber and the cavalry instantly divided into three strands, scattered into dozens of rows, rushing towards the enemy like a tide.

The last one to walk in the Western Allied Forces was the Saxon Knights of the Saxon Kingdom.

Although the Saxon Knights occupied the largest number of people in the Western coalition, reaching 70,000, in terms of combat power, it is the weakest army among the three countries that have sieged the city today. When siege, they have been rushing to the forefront in order to win the first prize. After losing thousands of people, they retreated in panic.

While retreating, the commander of the Saxon Knights formation whispered his commander: "Don't you just want to please the archbishop? Didn't you just want to become the king after returning to the country? You actually believed that guy's words, believe the old fox Jose said, "What the Han army is exhausted and has no ability to resist. Farting is just fart!"

Tens of thousands of Saxons were rushing back to the camp. While eating, drinking and resting, there were shouts of killing from behind. Unexpectedly, the number was small, and the Han army, which had been suppressed and attacked by the coalition forces, would take the initiative to attack.

Therefore, the Han army suddenly rushed into the formation and immediately became chaotic, with a crowd of people rushing over and over, with no ability to resist at all.

Several thousand-person cavalry brigades of the Han army were like sickles shining with cold light, like lions rushing into the flock of sheep, reaping their lives in the formation of the Western Allied Forces. Wherever the horse's hooves passed, the head and limbs soared into the sky.

"These Saxon pigs!" Bergman, the leader of the Teutonic Knights who were slowly retreating to the battalion, said angrily. The originally stable position of the Teutonic Knights was a little loosened under the impact of the Saxon soldiers.

"Sir, why haven't the Gallic cavalry dispatched yet?" asked a commander of the Teutonic Knights. Among the seven Western countries, if the infantry combat power is mentioned, the Teutonic heavy infantry will definitely rank first.

If we talk about cavalry combat power, even the arrogant Teutonics admitted that the Gaul Legion of the Kingdom of Gaul was the only cavalry in the world that could compete head-on with the Han Empire.

"The old fox Jose, I'm afraid he wants to consume the strength of the Saxon pigs, so that the Saxon Kingdom will be at their mercy." Bergman smiled sarcastically, but suddenly ordered: "Let the array and meet the enemy!"

"Sir!" several subordinates asked.

"Are you waiting for the Saxons to die and let those Gaul roosters ride on our heads and shit?" Bergman said.

Although Bergman didn't like the Saxons, and even more so, his arrogant legion commander, he knew that if the Jose family was bigger, it would only have bad things for Teutonics and no good.

He had planned to take action at this time. Nearly 30,000 people participated in the siege of the Saxon Knights today. Now more than half of them were killed or injured, and their vitality was severely damaged. The Han army seemed to be in a state of decline. At this time, they would definitely give up personal favors. Such a good thing was exactly what Bergman should do.

Note 1: In Imperial College, there are many foreign students studying. The name of Tianaka pays tribute to the masters of Yidian. I will know who they are. Xiaofei will not say much.
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