Turbulent Times Chapter 1258: Han Xiangguo’s dependence


In the distance, more than 500 meters away, Wang Junlin put the divine bow on his back again, and led more than 20,000 cavalry to continue to charge towards the bandit camp. Jun Lin ordered, Yuchi Jingde and Luo Shixin each ordered, tens of thousands of rockets fell from five directions towards the camp of the rogues.

A piece of fire and rain slid across the black night sky like ink, and fell everywhere in the camp of the rogues, as gorgeous as a celestial maiden scattering flowers. Some hit the ground, jumped, and went out in an instant. However, many of them landed on the tent, causing a burst of flames immediately.

Almost at the same time, the entire bandit camp seemed to be on fire.

"Enemy attack."

"Enemy attack."

"Brothers, hurry up and fight!" Han Xiangguo shouted.

But when he was yelling, people from all over the camp were yelling loudly: "It's no good, the invincible poisonous general led hundreds of thousands of troops to kill him, and even cast a fire spell, run!"

"If you don't run away, you will be burned alive."

"Not good, the fire seems to be poisonous, run away!"

A lot of rogues were already asleep. They were startled awake, blowing their clothes indiscriminately, and ran out of the tent in a panic. They didn't know what happened. He let out a scream in fright, and when many people screamed, and some people shouted just now, suddenly a strange fear began to pervade the entire camp.

And when many rogues heard the sound of neat horseshoes, this kind of fear spread faster than the raging fire in the camp. This is of course related to Wang Junlin's invincible poisonous reputation and fierce reputation for many years.

And when Li Feng, who just fled to Han Xiangguo yesterday, took the lead to flee to the camp with hundreds of people, many rogues who saw this scene joined the ranks of fleeing for their lives almost without thinking. He even ran and cried, as if there was a ghost chasing after him.

At this moment, the ground seemed to tremble. This was the amazing effect caused by thousands of horses galloping at the same time. The cavalry was divided into five groups by him, and rushed to the bandit camp from five directions.

When the ground began to tremble completely, Han Xiangguo was still shouting loudly: "Set up the formation, you idiots, quickly gather your own troops and start counterattack, counterattack

! "

A soldier rushed over and said in a trembling voice: "The master, the right wing, has been broken through."

"What?" Han Xiangguo immediately petrified to the ground. He is not an idiot. He put a lot of effort into setting up the camp. Why did the enemy break through the right wing almost instantly.

"Where's the left wing? Where's Wang Laosan of the left wing? His troops are stronger and should be able to stop him."

"The left wing is about to be broken through."

Han Xiangguo's face suddenly became ugly. He really couldn't figure out why he sent out so many spies. From Yangwu County to Daying, no one came back to report. When the enemy came to the door and burned the camp They just know.

In this situation, even if their strength is five or six times that of the opponent, the situation is extremely dangerous, not to mention that he knows that these people under his command can fight with the wind, and at this time, it is night again , It is easy to form panic, and even form a "bomb camp".

Luo Shixin raised his saber on his horse and slashed down violently, cutting off a bandit leader standing in front of him. Warm blood splashed on the cold steel armor, and a faint fishy smell flowed down the visor The slit drilled into his nostrils, stimulating his sense of taste.

"Kill!" He yelled loudly, holding the knife in his right hand, and stabbed the stabbing gun in his left hand fiercely into the body of another bandit leader who rushed forward and was obviously not weak in martial arts, and the other party screamed and fell off the horse . At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind—to kill all the enemies in front of him.

Han Xiangguo found that his camp was completely messed up, and they were not a regular army after all. At this time of night, there was no effective way to gather too many people to fight back and block them.

Han Xiangguo looked at the burning camp with a sullen face, and saw that his troops were cut into small pieces and killed helplessly, or they were driven around like headless flies, or they were simply manipulated by the enemy. The horse trampled past, his eyes blazing with anger.

Han Xiangguo was able to gather 100,000 bandits, and he was able to have records of this person in the history of later generations. The main reason for the army is that he has six thousand elite cavalry who are loyal to him.

At this time, next to his Chinese army camp, this

Six thousand cavalry are beginning to assemble.

"You **** must be guarded by me. I don't want you to kill many enemies, as long as you block it for a while." Han Xiangguo roared, "King Qin An of the dog day."

All sides of the Rogue camp have been completely broken and disabled. The 25,000 cavalry led by Luo Shixin and Yuchi Jingde as the vanguards all rushed into the camp, killing all those standing in front. The enemy killed them one by one, even Yuchi Jingde directly killed through the entire camp, then turned around and went in again.

"Charge!" Luo Shixin was the tip of the sharp knife composed of five thousand cavalry from the Whirlwind Battalion. After killing through the bandit camp, he went straight to the Chinese army led by Han Xiangguo in the right direction.

As soon as the black torrent burst out, the big camps outside Han Xiangguo had almost disappeared.

At this time, because there were too many fires in the camp, although it was still night, people's vision was much clearer. Han Xiangguo personally led the 6,000 elite cavalry that the Chinese army relied on to rush out. Luo Shixin just led 5,000 cavalry to charge from the side, and the distance between the two sides was about a hundred paces.

When Luo Shixin gave an order, the three rows of 1,000 fast crossbows buzzed and rained arrows, and the 4,000 cavalry in front, under the cover of bows and crossbows, plunged into Han Xiangguo's cavalry brigade middle.

"Kill them all." Luo Shixin led his men to rush left and right, constantly adjusting their deployment in the chaos, so that his 5,000 cavalry could always maintain a tight formation as much as possible, and the speed should not slow down.

The 6,000 men led by Han Xiangguo were all horse thieves, and their personal riding skills and horse fighting abilities are quite superb. In terms of personal force, they are no worse than the ordinary cavalry of Luo Shixin's Whirlwind Battalion, but compared with the Whirlwind Battalion cavalry, they Under the advantage of the latter's steel armor, face shield helmet, steel gun, quick crossbow, and more advanced tactics, even if there are a thousand more people, they will soon gradually fall into the disadvantaged.

Han Xiangguo found out sadly that he had an army of 100,000, and he clearly had the upper hand in terms of overall strength, but in every battle direction during the battle, he was always inexplicably at a disadvantage. Chaos, and the six thousand cavalry led by himself was easily entangled by the opponent, and he fell into an absolute disadvantage.

"Is this King Qin An's army?" Han Xiangguo's face was extremely ugly, his eyes were bloodshot, and he could only lead the more than 2,000 people around him to retreat decisively with a painful expression.


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