Invincible son

Chapter 1057 1058 [If there is love in the sky, the sky will be old] ([-])
Tan Sheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Wang Jiuxuan's gloomy complexion also improved.

They are not afraid of fighting head to head, but they are worried about Pei Yue hiding in the dark and plotting.Judging from the record in the past few years, Pei Yue's strategy on the battlefield can be called an antelope's horns, and he can always use unexpected tactics no matter in the west or the south.

Without Wang Jiuxuan's reminder, Tan Sheng immediately issued an order to wait for the formation, and the more than ten thousand cavalry guards were ready to launch a surprise attack at any time.

Before dawn, the night was dark and there was tension in the air.

However, the Beiying army did not appear for a long time.

Not long after, two more scouts came to report at the same time.

"General Qi, the Beiying army stopped two or three miles away, and there seems to be no sign of moving forward."

Wang Jiuxuan and Tan Cheng glanced at each other, and both of them had solemn expressions in their eyes.

Tan Sheng hesitated: "Could it be that Pei Yue found our scouts and felt something was wrong, so he stopped moving?"

Wang Jiuxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a few names in his memory flashed quickly in his mind, and said in a deep voice: "The ancestor of Qin Xian, the commander of Wu Dingwei, was Qin Hong, Marquis of Pingyang, the founder of the country. The art of scouting. Qin Xian's family has a long history, and his own talent is also very high. The scouts he has practiced have repeatedly made extraordinary achievements. It is not uncommon for him to be able to find traces of ambushes."

His long speech seemed to be convincing himself, seeing Tan Sheng nodding frequently, he continued: "General Tan, it's time to make a decision."

Tan Sheng clenched his hands into fists and said solemnly, "Okay!"

As soon as the military order came out, the Xiao cavalry guards circled out from behind the gentle slope, and then entered the eastern plain area at a low speed, and gradually accelerated as they moved north.

Two or three miles away, the vanguard cavalry appeared in the line of sight of the army composed of Wudingwei and Pingnanwei.

However, it is not the pawns holding long guns that block the periphery, but the chariot formation with strong defensive capabilities!
The cavalry rushed forward, but facing the infantry chariot formation as hard as a tortoise shell, their first charge, which had been poised for a long time, shattered like a fragile wave.

Looking down from above, I saw that the Xiao cavalry guards had to separate to the east and west sides before approaching the northern camp formation. In the outer circle of chariots, the battlefield presents an extremely strange situation.

The plan of ambush fell through, Tan Sheng was disappointed, and then he couldn't hide his anger and said: "What exactly does Pei Yue want to do? Could it be that the purpose of him leading the army out of the camp is to hold us back? But even if we can't break through the tortoise formation in the northern camp , can withdraw to the capital at any time, and he can't stop it even if he wants to."

Wang Jiuxuan stared at the stalemate battlefield in the distance, seemingly calm and calm, but his hands trembled uncontrollably.

A strong fear is swallowing his heart.

Tan Sheng didn't wait for an answer, so he couldn't help turning his head and asking, "Eldest young master?"

Wang Jiuxuan spat out a mouthful of blood.

Tan Sheng turned pale with shock, and said in panic, "Eldest Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Jiuxuan raised his hand and shook it, then wiped the blood on his lips, and said word by word: "It's nothing, I'm just in a hurry. General Tan, you lead the army to stay here, you don't want to destroy the Beiying camp, just stop them Just rescue Kyoto. Also, please give me three thousand cavalry, and I will return to Kyoto immediately.”

Tan Sheng said without hesitation: "No problem."

Wang Jiuxuan immediately turned his horse's head and headed south, full of regret and fear, because he finally guessed what Pei Yue was going to do.

It's just too late!

……

The battle in Kyoto continued, and the soldiers of the garrison were in a precarious situation. The east city could probably hold on, but the situation in the west and south cities was already dangerous.

In particular, the Nancheng defenders only had [-] reinforcements, and they had to withstand the full attack of the [-] elite troops from the southern camp of the Beijing army, relying entirely on human lives to fill the line of defense.Xiao Jin didn't favor one over another, but the gate of the west city was rushed open by the dead soldiers from the Tiger and Leopard Camp, and the defenders lost their commanding advantage, so he had to send most of his reserve troops to the battlefield in the west city.

The commander made Mao Xiang's face covered with blood, the steel knife in his hand became heavier and heavier, and his vision was vaguely blurred.

He couldn't see the scene below the city clearly, but he seemed to be able to see the figure of Dingjun Hou Luo Huanzhang standing proudly.

The comrades around him kept falling down, those young faces who could have made great contributions to the country, but died in such a cold night, under the blade of the same soldiers of the Great Liang.A sense of desolation surged in Mao Xiang's heart. He suddenly let out a mournful roar, leaped forward recklessly, and used his body as a weapon to hit a rebel.

After throwing him down, Mao Xiang cut the opponent's throat with a horizontal knife.

At the same time, a bright light in the night covered Mao Xiang's eyes, he subconsciously rolled to the side and stretched out his right arm to cover his head.

When the sword fell, his arm was cut off by the opponent. Mao Xiang gritted his teeth without saying a word, and with all his strength, he jumped up and stabbed the opponent's chest with a knife.

"General!" A mournful sound exploded from all around.

Most of the soldiers of the garrison are natives of Kyoto, no matter righteousness or selfishness, they will not feel afraid of war, but this battle they fought was too tragic, seeing with their own eyes the comrades who lived together day and night continued to die, intense grief and Anger is enough to turn a man into a beast.

However, they still couldn't stop the offensive of the rebels, and there is nothing more painful than this in the world.

Now even the commander Mao Xiang was seriously injured with a broken arm, and despair spread in the hearts of the defenders.

Suddenly there was the sound of hooves, like a drizzle rising from the sky, and with the wind getting stronger, it was able to break through the noise of the battlefield and reach everyone's ears.

This is……

Mao Xiang struggled to get to the back of the wall, ignored the cold arrows that might hit at any time, and stared towards the southeast with wide eyes.

At this time, the first white light appeared in the sky, the night covering the earth was dispelled, and the scene in the world gradually became clear.

Under Luo Huanzhang's personal command, the southern battalion of the Jing army attacked the city with all their strength, and even saw the hope of breaking the city. It only took at most a stick of incense for them to completely defeat the defense line of the defenders, and then open the city gate and the army entered the city. They approached the palace from south to north, crushing all obstacles that dared to stand in their way.

In order to break through the city as soon as possible, Luo Huanzhang put all his main force into the battle, with only a few thousand troops around him as backup.

Until the sound of hooves sounded like thunder.

To the southeast of the battlefield, a cavalry galloped over the remnant clouds. Although they only had more than a thousand horsemen, they were insignificant on today's battlefield, but this cavalry was like a steel knife that has been fighting endlessly. Cut straight into the southern camp and take the Chinese army.

Luo Huanzhang looked back suddenly, and saw two vigorous characters on the banner played by this cavalry.

Back Wei!

The past has long proved that the Zang Fengwei is the strongest cavalry in the world today, and the Beiwei Battalion is an elite selected from among the Zang Fengwei.

Pei Yue held a spear in his hand, looked at Luo Huanzhang in the middle army formation, and led the Beiwei battalion to march forward bravely.

Break!

(End of this chapter)