Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety-First: A Victory to the Extreme
Chapter 591: Victory that is almost at its peak
Guan Xinglong's Hengdao Camp had more than 5,000 people at this moment. The destructive power caused by this group of troops was extremely powerful. Especially in the wind and snow, the Luoyang army, who could hear Zhou Wenle's horn and drum sound, was moving closer to it. Suddenly, the Hengdao Camp that came from behind became a life-destroying talisman.
Like the Tianlei Camp, the Hengdao Camp among the large enemy groups was fighting for a while. At this time, the entire Zhou Wenle's central army had been messed up. There were shouts of killing and screams everywhere. The vision of the side-in-the-snow people could not penetrate the wind and snow. No one knew what was happening not far away from him. Naturally, a fear rose from the bottom of his heart.
At this time, Zhou Wenle had already tried hard to gather nearly 10,000 soldiers, but he was not optimistic at all. His slightly narrowed eyes were flashing. There were enemy troops in front and behind, especially the one behind. If he could get so close to him, it means that his tail army had been broken. It can be imagined that Guan Xinglong's Hengdao Camp followed closely behind, but which Dingzhou army was in front? Zhou Wenle shivered. Could it be that the Dingzhou army and there were a large number of horses coming?
At this time, although there were not many people coming from the front, his mightyness made people look sideways. Although he sent a member of the side to take a thousand people to intercept, he could still hear from the shouts of killing that the other party was still approaching step by step.
"General, what should I do?" The central commander's voice trembled. If he could see the enemy and fight head-on, it would be hard to say, but this blind and aimless melee and unpredictable danger would emerge from the wind and snow at any time. No matter who it is, he is frightened.
The sound of drums and horns can be summoned back to our troops, but it also points the direction for the enemy. The messenger can of course hear the shouts of killing around him gradually approaching here. The loud horns here are like a magnet, attracting the enemy and their own people.
"Beat the drum, move forward!" Zhou Wenle judged that his tail army was finished. Now he must first crush the few enemies in front, and then turn around and fight the enemy behind him. I hope that there will be no enemy ahead and rush over.
Zhou Wenle's idea was not wrong. His tail army had already dispersed under the attack of Lei Zhen and Wang Peng's front soldiers. It was not killed by the enemy, but the entire one was dispersed. The huge unknown fear caused the tail army, which was not inferior to the opponent, to collapse completely. After they first started fighting, they found that the enemy was invincible, they fled in all directions. In the chaos of their opponents, they fled in all directions. They ran blindly, would encounter the Dingzhou army. In despair, they threw away their weapons, hugged their heads with their hands, and surrendered.
Lei must have no time to care about these soldiers with a collapsed will, because at this time, the huge shouts of killing from the front made him realize that General Guan launched an attack on the enemy's army, which was not in line with the strategy formulated by Guan Xinglong in advance. He was originally just going to eat the opponent's tail army.
No matter what the reason, since Guan Xinglong had launched an attack, he could only keep up. It must be that something unexpected happened to General Guan, which led to General Guan changing his strategy.
Lei must not think too much, beat the war drums and launched a charge forward without hesitation.
Zhou Wenle's heart began to tremble, and another enemy joined the attacking lineup.
Bu Yanggu felt the huge pressure and dispelled the enemy in front of him. He wiped the water mixed with snow and blood on his face, and was shocked to find that a huge black shadow was approaching him. It was the enemy, and he could not see the enemy at first sight. The opponent gathered at least tens of thousands of soldiers with great help.
No matter how brave Bu Yanggu was, he could not foolishly attack the opponent with dense formations. When he twisted his body, he screamed, "Run!"
The Hailing Camp vanguard, who had four or five hundred people left, immediately turned around and fled to flee. The scattered Luoyang army along the way naturally became their sword ghost.
Zhou Wenle could not chase after him. Once the soldiers ran, the formation would inevitably be scattered. Once the formation was scattered and the enemy behind him would kill him, everything would be over. The enemy with only a few hundred people in front was no longer at his consideration at this time. The army stopped on the spot, turned around and faced the direction of the shouts of killing from behind.
The spearman is in front and the shield is in back. Rows of archers are leading the arrows on the strings, pointing in the distance, waiting quietly, while the drums and trumpets in the army have never stopped.
Guan Xinglong, Lei and others who came to fight in the chaos in the wind and snow did not expect that after the wind and snow, an army that had formed a formation was silently waiting for them.
The howling wind suddenly stopped, and the wind and snow in the sky seemed to be cut off from the air with a knife. In a moment, the snow fell and the wind and snow were gone, and both sides could see it. Zhou Wenle clearly saw that his subordinates were running around like rabbits all over the mountains and fields, and the Dingzhou army chasing behind them were chasing them desperately, and chopping them to the ground like rabbits.
With all the beards and hair, Zhou Wenle pointed at the front of his long sword and shouted loudly: "Go forward and crush them!"
At this time, Guan Xinglong and Lei Cang's army were still scattered on the battlefield in the Shili Square Garden, and they were intertwined with the enemy. The largest Dingzhou army had only about a thousand people, and Zhou Wenle had gathered around him.
Guan Xinglong immediately realized the huge danger, "beat the drum, blow the trumpet, retreat, gather while retreating!" Guan Xinglong's voice changed a little. In such a strong wind and snow, the other party had gathered so many soldiers. He underestimated his opponent too much and shouldn't have taken the risk of attacking Zhou Wenle's own formation. At this time, he had seen that behind Zhou Wenle's army, a small Dingzhou army was fleeing for death. Fuck, only hundreds of people were going to bury the elite soldiers of his two battalions here. Guan Xinglong wanted to slap himself a few mouthfuls. His smooth flow had made him a little forgetful, and he actually dreamed of eating Zhou Wenle's own army in one fell swoop.
All the Dingzhou soldiers, both officers and soldiers, realized the huge danger and rushed to the central army's location together. However, in the face of the thick snow, their so-called running was just like their usual big strodes.
A big victory will turn into a big defeat in the blink of an eye, and Guan Xinglong gritted his teeth. "Central officer!"
"The last general is here!" the central officer replied loudly.
"Hold the flag here and gather the army."
"yes!"
Guan Xinglong raised his sword, looked at the more than a thousand Dingzhou troops around him, and shouted loudly: "Follow me to kill and block the enemy's advance! Buy time for the gathering of the large army! Kill!" Guan Xinglong took a big step and walked forward. Behind him, more than a thousand Dingzhou troops followed him resolutely and advanced forward.
"So brave!" Zhou Wenle looked at Guan Xinglong who was fighting back, "Sure enough, he is worthy of being Li Qing's confidant general. He dared to shake my ten thousand *** formation with thousands of soldiers!" Zhou Wenle couldn't help but thank God for his help. The sudden stop of the wind and snow made him see the details of the enemy, and his subordinates who were fleeing were also beginning to gather in the distance. He was going to win this battle.
But God only stood on Zhou Wenle's side for a short time, then took another step and stood on the side of the Dingzhou army. Bu Yanggu, who had escaped from desperately, saw the black troops of the Hailing Camp appear in front of him. The Hailing Camp, which was sledding on the sled, appeared on the battlefield at the moment of Guan Xinglong's life and death.
Xiong Dehai, who had been through the battle formation for a long time, judged Guan Xinglong's dangerous situation at a glance, "Let's array and attack!" he shouted.
Thousands of people and horses of Hailing Camp formed a formation in an instant. Rows of spearmen with cold light and four bodies stepped forward. Behind him, the long sword hand followed closely. As the first-grade bow began to shoot upwards.
Zhou Wenle wanted to kill him in pain, why, why are there always large groups of enemy troops behind him? At present, he must turn around to deal with the Hailing Camp, which has formed a formation, but the advance army cannot turn around at once.
On the battlefield, the scattered Luoyang army could not pose any threat. Hailing Camp rumbled towards Zhou Wenle's central army, and the two armies collided in an instant, which made Zhou Wenle want to go crazy. In a hurry, he turned to him, and was hit by Hailing Camp and broke the first defense. Behind him, Guan Xinglong, who was overjoyed, was quickly gathering his Hengdao Camp and Tianlei Camp.
When Lei must have waved his Modao and roared and led the team to rush up, Zhou Wenle closed his eyes in pain and everything was over.
The attacks were made from front and back, and Zhou Wenle encountered the elite of the Dingzhou army. In less than an hour, the formation was broken. Seeing the enemy going around in his formation, Zhou Wenle knew that if he didn't run away, he would become the spoils of his opponent.
"Let's go!" He shouted in pain, led the guards beside him and fled to the side.
However, what Zhou Wenle did not expect was that in order not to block the attack of Hailing Camp, Bu Yanggu, who was frightened by him, led the crowd to run to one side and happened to be on his side. Although Zhou Wenle abandoned the Central Army Flag, Zhou Wenle's unique general armor still made Bu Yanggu look at him.
"Big Fish!" Bu Yanggu was overjoyed, "Brothers, come and follow!" He led hundreds of his soldiers to chase after him without hesitation.
The war is still going on, but the overall situation is settled. Guan Xinglong carried a long blood-carred sword and walked towards Xiong Dehai not far away, and Xiong Dehai was also walking towards Guan Xinglong with a smile. "Old Guan, I saved you today. You owe me a big favor!" Xiong Dehai shouted loudly.
"I owe you a big-headed ghost!" Guan Xinglong said angrily: "Your vanguard army is so brave that more than a thousand people dare to challenge Zhou Wenle. If he hadn't been to disrupt the situation, I would have eaten Zhou Wenle's rear army and ran away."
Chapter completed!