Dudao, Longmen Post,

There were sounds of drums and horns and shouts of killing from the front line. Liang Tianxi, the commander of the Shenbiao Army, held the flagpole tightly in his hand and looked at the other side of the river intently.

His subordinates were lined up along the shore, shooting against the Southern Chao Gunsmen across the river, covering the friendly forces that were in a hurry to cover the groups, take off their heavy armor, hold horses and support the crowds, and cross the river in a hurry.

The archers on both sides had exhausted their air force, so only these extra-strength gunners were still insisting on subsequent battles. As a firearms team that had been built and armed with great strength in the Northern Dynasties, the rebuilt Divine Standard Army was also a new force with no achievements and great achievements.

Therefore, under their snipers, the crossbowmen on the other side had almost no upper hand, and gradually replaced them with the same gunsmen to suppress and fight.

For a moment, almost similar weapons on both sides of the river were filled with similar weapons, spewing and bursting out gunpowder lead in the air, and on the disturbed turbid surface of the river, splashing splashes and rippling ripples...

Of course, because the body of the gun and the amount of charge can only barely enter the mutual killing range, the killing effect and accurate head of the shooting are all about masturbation, but they also successfully deter and deter those enemy soldiers who tried to follow and chase the river.

There were also brave and meaningless soldiers from Nanjun who swam across the river for half a minute, and became targets of slow movement under the muzzle of the divine army, and were beaten to produce several balls of blood and drift away along the water.

Suddenly, a wet feeling enveloped them, but thin water droplets began to fall from the sky, and the sound of guns on the other side became shaking.

And outside the burned Longmen Post, a slight drizzle

Yang Keshi, who was commanding the broken rear troops and fighting and retreating but was swept away, was once again in a crisis. He was intercepted by several infantrymen who jumped out of the slant. They used shield machetes to attack his lower three routes together. However, his newly changed mount could not help but rush to the ground with sore legs and soft knees.

This new mistake brought serious consequences to him. A Southern Army infantry on the left took the opportunity to go further and thin his heart. This place had crossed the circle of power that was reached by the horse spear and became an active area with a short blade. The Liao army seized this flaw and slashed it hard, and with a "sharp" sound, he cut on his leg armor, which scared him into cold sweat.

He was sure of his spirit and slightly stopped, and the front of the spear rod made a support action, almost leaping backwards with the second knife he had to slash. This made him win time and space again. The enemy soldiers were blocked by the kneeling mounts, and had to quickly reposition them and go around from left to chase them.

He finally took the lead, but he used his usual killer activator without hesitation. He suddenly threw the spear with one hand and danced a circle, dancing a gun flower to confuse the other party's attention and gaze, and then stabbed the opponent's attention and gaze with a fierce and accurate shot, just stabbing the throat of the nearest enemy soldier. The Southern Army infantry did not have time to shout, and covered the blood-spraying place with a painful expression and fell on the ground.

Then he quickly crossed the spear pole, blocking the knife that came to the second person immediately, and took off his force to make a hard bridge to fall to the ground. He used the iron-wrapped boot to penetrate the other party's soft belly. Although it was covered by iron armor, the other party still had a painful color and turned blue. He suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, curled up like a hunched shrimp and fell to the ground.

Then he let go of the short horizontal knife that was protecting his body with one hand, rolled his body and let the spear that pierced obliquely, slashed the ankle of the boots that were rushing over the other party, and suddenly rolled to the ground with a cry of pain.

The last enemy soldier was already brave enough to escape him ten steps away. Yang Keshi couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, whether to pick up the arrows on the saddle and shoot him, or chase him again. These two solutions can achieve the goal as long as there is speed. However, this moment of hesitation made both of them empty. Suddenly, there was a shout, and more than a dozen enemy generals and soldiers rushed up from both sides. After saving the man, he also surrounded Yang Keshi from all sides to attack and kill him.

This desperate situation that put him to death actually completely liberated and concentrated his thoughts. Faced with more and more enemies and facing the danger of death at every moment, he seemed particularly handy in the fight. He used all his strength and ability to pay for it again.

At this time, the will of the man and the gun were completely unified again. Wherever he wanted to stab, the tip of the gun was pointed to, and the gun was always stabbed into the vital parts of the enemy. Either the stab was to the ground or force him to retreat step by step. The will of the mount under his command was completely unified. It seemed that it was an organic part of his body. He did whatever he thought, as if the arm used to use his wrist and the wrist used his fingers.

The more he fought, the more enemies he attracted, the more comrades and comrades who came to cooperate with him in the battle also increased. Zhou Xuan, the deputy general who had just lost his job, seemed to have completed his mission and rushed back to help the battle. He was very brave in killing, dancing his double-held iron sword as if flashing lightning, and like snowflakes floating in, and then came out from there without any timidity.

In contrast to the great chaos and great defeat in front, the situation of the battle to cut off the rear was quite good.

As the rear guard of the palace, the Huaixi Guangji Army and Xingyuan Army retreated, the defenders of the various gates retreated one after another. Many troops who had retreated spontaneously collapsed and fled back after hearing the news of the enemy cavalry's pursuit. Since the third update last night, they have been fighting hard against the storm and turbid current for six or seven hours, trying their best to resist the enemy cavalry's attack.

Their blockade had already taken effect, attracting most of the enemy troops to his side, and driving out a part of the enemy troops who had wedged deep into the rear. Now when Yang Keshi was besieged by the enemy, many scattered soldiers who fought on their own gathered around him, as if many tributaries were inevitably going to converge into the stream.

Therefore, Yang Keshi did not fight in isolation. Although he did not expect such a situation in advance, he was not surprised. One of the most tenacious factors of their Huaixi Army was that when it was critical, there were always some troops who were fighting for each other, so that they could survive the "invincible" sweeps and attacks.

At this time, Ma Kuo no longer thought about the possibility of death in battle, and had the hope of winning the battle in front of him. As this possibility increased, his other wishes also increased.

He felt more and more that his strength was increasing. At first, a group of infantrymen using short swords jumped and guarded to fight on his left and right, allowing him to free up his hands to use his skillful skills in the archery and horses. In the Huaixi Army, his bows and arrows were also the first-class. He pulled his bow and arrow and shot the enemy cavalry that had the most impact on the ground.

Then a group of small groups of cavalry followed and came to meet them. He rushed forward with the cavalry. However, the enemy troops fought to the death, sometimes stirring up each other, and sometimes changing directions with each other. Fighting for a long time, a battle vortex with him as the core formed around the surrounding area. It attracted more soldiers from both sides of the enemy and us to join the battle. It made it roll bigger and bigger like a pile of snowballs, and the battle became more and more intense.

A sound of horse hooves suddenly rang behind their heads, accompanied by the sound of horse hooves, a sound of panic shouts from the enemy's peripheral troops. They didn't have to look back, just with this symmetrical rhythm, it was definitely a strong and moderate cavalry unit from our side who came to reinforce. This unit came so timely that it happened to be coming at this critical moment, which made the soldiers around Yang Keshi excitedly and loudly clamor.

This support division was led by a cavalry general wearing black light armor, with about 1,200 black-robed cavalry under his command. Except for the fact that the men and horses were all wearing armor, each of them held a nail-headed stick made of heavy white poles and wood. When the two armies were facing each other and were close to each other, the spear and halberd were difficult to play. Using such a good guy can best kill the enemy. This weapon is called "upright and puff". The "hammer tactic" is used to specifically deal with infantry arrays and cavalry in heavy armor.

This is an insurance measure and reserve team arranged by Luodu before withdrawing his troops. It is a contemporary photograph. From each of the Western Army of the Five Routes who came to aid, a portion of elite cavalry was drawn to form this "Black Lin Army" and appropriately rectify and organize, preparing to be the key to the final victory in the battle formation.

After being assigned to Yang Keshi's subordinates, they gathered them together and hid them behind the formation, and were able to recover their energy and wait for an opportunity to go out again. When the palace guard was fighting fiercely, Bai Fengjun asked several instructions to go out, but Yang Keshi stopped them.

Like an experienced doctor, he knew when a good medicine should be poured to achieve the greatest effect. Now the war is coming to an end, and both sides are entangled in one place and the soldiers are exhausted. Yang Keshi was able to hold on until the last moment and knows that he has mastered the chance of victory. He then ordered the Black Lin Army to enter the battle and standby before the last out of the battle. Now, after the rest, the Black Lin Army, which has a hundred times more morale, suddenly rushed up from the rear like a dragon, and just took the last blow to win the full effort.

Yang Keshi saw that cavalry general commanding the entire army to pounce on the enemy. They first humiliated the tired Southern Army, who had been mentally tired with an overwhelming aura, and then gained a tactical advantage. When the Black Lin Army encountered the enemy cavalry, they did not use other weapons. They only relied on the heavy stick in their hands, either hitting the head of the enemy or sweeping across the waist. If they could not hit people, they would first hit the enemy's horse. The purpose was to knock the enemy off the horse and let them be trampled under the iron hooves of both sides of the enemy and us to destroy their living power.

After a brief rush and clashing left and right, the Hei Lin Army and Yang Keshi's troops divided the troops again. The former led the remaining cavalry to pounce on the left formation of the Southern Army, while Yang Keshi himself led the infantry with special strength to rush to the right of the Liao army. The two men and horses acted quickly and bravely inserted into the reorganized enemy formation, like two incomparable dragons, freely passing through the layers of enemy troops, driving them to pieces with declining power.

At this moment, the drums and shouts were loudly heard again. As the wind and rain were killed and the power of the Northern Army was revived, a simple flag embroidered with "Yang of Huaixi Jiedushi" was suddenly raised in this battle core. All the horse-school soldiers who were fighting on the front line to resist the enemy were gathered together by it and merged into a huge and unstoppable stream, slowly sweeping the Southern Army, which had become the last of its strength, and forcing them back to their original position step by step.

During this whole day of hard battles, fierce battles, and fierce battles, the "Yang" banner, which started from midnight until dusk the next day, went back several times and advanced repeatedly. When it retreated to the farthest, it was only two or three miles away from the guardrails of Longmenyi and Longmen Town. Finally, it still stood on its original defense ground, like a bear in charge blocking the Southern Army's way to Luodu...
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