Chapter 834

This bloody battle was probably no less bloody than the one where Liu Bei's army was blocked by Lu Xun on the Yiling Mountain Road.

The front cannon fodder and the front troops were all wiped out. The Chinese army, the well-trained heavy infantry of the Liangzhou Corps, collided with the Shu Han Tiger Infantry. On the heavy armor, a string of sparks were smashed out, and from time to time, someone was pierced through the armor, hit their head, and died on the spot whimpering.

The brave can't go in, the coward can't retreat, the people are crowded, the steel hits the steel and the battle becomes a ball, and even the soldiers who died in the battle can't fall down for a while, they can only stand still standing there, dead Everyone is fighting for their own power.

Zhuge Liang's strategic goal was not achieved either. Between the two wings, the tiger infantry army that had been fused by the Shu Han rushed out fiercely, vainly attacking Wang Hou's Liangzhou army from two wings, and defeated him from three sides as in Hannibal's Battle of Cannae.

The strategic goal of this step is achieved, but Wang Hou also has a backup.

In the past three years, they have advocated the spirit of martial arts, promoted the morality, intelligence, physical beauty and labor of knights, and stood apart from the Kanto gentry. The Guanlong military nobles who established the later Wei, Zhou, Sui and Tang Dynasties have quietly raised their heads in advance, and the heavy cavalry acted by landlords screamed. The gun rushed in frantically.

It had just rushed over, and the Nanman elite soldiers who surrounded the two wings as armored berserkers were knocked out like rag dolls under the impact of this half ton.

Moreover, these heavy-armored knights are still not fond of fighting, and leave as soon as they rush, and give up the passage to the next comrade-in-arms. The tide of the charge reduced the number of the Wudang Flying Army like that, layers of berserkers fell under the lances, and before they attacked the Liangzhou Corps, their corpses were already piled up in the valley.

But the most terrible thing is the head!
With a height difference of 50 meters, the battlefield of several miles is simply a living target for Chencang Castle to play at will.

Boom~

The heavy lead ball rubbed against the air and made a piercing whistling sound, and finally landed heavily on a wooden bull and horse. The nearly half-ton of large wood shattered, and the heavy crossbowman on it screamed, half of his body flew away. Going out, the sharp wood also splashed out like bullets.

With a whoosh, a sharp piece of wood happened to be inserted into Zhuge Liang's side. On the neck of the young and immature guard, he clutched his bleeding neck in disbelief, and the young man knelt down on the ground limply.

It was really like the end of the world. The sound of cannons roared one after another. Even if it was a shot ball, if it hit the crowd, it could overturn three or four Shu soldiers like bowling. Those who were killed by the cannon on the spot were considered lucky. The Shu army with broken arms and broken legs lay on the ground and wailed, as if the stone could cry.

This is the Shu army trained by Zhuge Liang. Under the almost slaughter-like bombardment, the generals at all levels are still hissing and screaming at their subordinates to shoot arrows forward. rattle.

The hot blood of the young guard splashed on Zhuge Liang's goose feather fan, on the skirt of his clothes, and on his face. Seeing him fall, he couldn't help standing up anymore. Zhuge Liang, who was still full of determination, couldn't help his pupils There was a sense of bewilderment in him.

"Youchang, can we still win?"

"Prime Minister, the king's bandit army has been surrounded! He has fewer hands than our army, as long as we persevere, we will be able to..."

Before he finished speaking, amidst the sharp whistling sound, another shell fell hard, and the splashed mud hit his face hard, making Zhuge Liang's wooden cart rattle.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……"

Not far away, another soldier of the Shu army was shot in the waist, this time it was cut in the waist, the waist was completely knocked off, and the half person dragging the internal organs was as miserable as a ghost on the ground Shouting, the voice was so harsh that the hairs on the back stood up uncontrollably.

His face was also broken by the splashing stones, but he didn't even have time to deal with the wound. He drew out his sword with a buzzing sound, ran two steps forward, and stabbed the heart of the mourning soldier fiercely. , the blood from the heart was not even spattered much, and blood was also bubbling from the mouth, and the struggling sergeant finally died.

This sword, I don't know whether Ma Di should be considered merciful or cruel, his face was bleeding, holding the bloody sword, he even clenched his fists a little hesitantly.

"Prime Minister!"

"I'm not afraid of death, but I can't die here!"

"Order Meng Dan to lead the Tiger Army to the rear of the palace, pass the order down, and withdraw the troops!"

Turning around, I looked north again, as if after passing the corner of Beishan, I could touch the vast Guanzhong Plain with my eyes. Unfortunately, just in front of Guanzhong and the Shu army, a thin layer of Wei army's flag fell He became like a natural moat, he seemed to be a few years old all of a sudden, he didn't even want his wooden cart, and his hunched body turned around, Zhuge Liang disappeared into his already chaotic army without looking back.

…………

In the narrow mountain road, it is definitely not an easy task for the two armies that are close together to separate. If the defeated side does not leave an arm or a thigh, it will definitely not be able to go.

Zhuge Liang's most powerful iron fist, the tiger infantry army modeled after the Liaodong heavy infantry in three years, and their first commander Meng Dan were thrown on the battlefield by Zhuge Liang as a price.

As expected of Zhuge Liang, he knew that a strong man would need to cut his wrists at a critical moment, and if he hesitated any longer, once the Wudang flying army on the two wings was defeated by the Liangzhou heavy cavalry, he would not only lose an elite troop of the tiger infantry.

And in the past three years, Zhuge Liang's painstaking efforts were not in vain. Even if all the follow-up troops retreated, the iron lumps of these double-layer armors still maintained a strong will to fight, fighting to the death without retreating, blocking Wang Hou's pursuit.

It was also the existence of these people that forced Wang Hou to give up chasing Zhuge Liang. He used heavy cavalry to penetrate a corner of the tiger infantry first, and then attacked the heavy infantry from both sides. The battle lasted from noon to four or five in the afternoon. The entire tiger infantry was eliminated.

In this battle, most of Zhuge Liang's three-year hard work was probably reimbursed. The fifteen huge return guns were all shattered into pieces under the impact of artillery fire. Hundreds of remnants, they almost undertook all the first wave of the Wei army's attack, and some of the casualties came from the Shu army who supervised the army behind them, even the barbarian light infantry who didn't even wear common clothes and went into battle shirtless. These casualties are also reasonable .

The second casualties were not the tiger infantry who served as the rearguard. In fact, there were more than 700 survivors after the [-] iron cans were beaten. These remnants surrendered exhausted after the commander Meng Da was killed. It is also the largest number of two-winged Nanwudang Flying Army.

Rows of cavalry with three-meter lances under their crotches, the heavy cavalry who launched the charge with the guns are really powerful, especially the short-armed assault light cavalry who hit at a speed of [-] to [-] kilometers per hour, even wearing a single layer of iron armor The Wudang flying army can't resist it.

It is no wonder that the generation of Western knights lasted for more than half of the Middle Ages. The Southern and Northern Dynasties of China was also the golden age of heavy cavalry. Rows of heavy cavalry charging in line cut meat as accurately as a scalpel. Wudang Feijun died and seriously injured nearly [-] people horse.

The lowest damage was photographed, but it was the artillery formation of the Chencang Fortress high above. In order to avoid the shelling, Zhuge Liang's rear army also maintained a scattered formation. There should be more than [-] Shu troops who were killed by the artillery.

Even wounded, captured, and killed in battle, more than 2000% of the Shu army lost more than [-]%. In contrast, the Liangzhou army lost less than [-] people in battle, and more than [-] injuries were mainly minor injuries. There are many people who can re-enter the battlefield after raising them for two days. In the words of a certain patriotic professor Chen, it means that no one is dead!
Under such an advantage, Wang Hou, whose face was blackened by coal, couldn't help feeling complacent as he looked towards the south.

The statue of Marquis Zhuge Wu was shattered in his hands. This era of the Three Kingdoms is likely to end in the hands of his king!
"It's my turn!"

(End of this chapter)

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