Chapter 1057 1058 [If Heaven is sentimental, Heaven will also grow old] (6)

Tan Sheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Wang Jiuxuan's gloomy expression also improved.

They are not afraid of fighting in close combat, but they are worried about Pei Yue hiding in secret and plotting. Judging from his performance in the past few years, Pei Yue's strategies on the battlefield are like an antelope hanging horns. He can always use his orders no matter in the west or in the south.

Unexpected tactics.

Without Wang Jiuxuan's reminder, Tan Sheng immediately issued the order to wait for the formation. The more than 10,000 cavalrymen of the Xiaoqi Guards were ready to launch a surprise attack at any time. At the same time, they also quickly informed the Longxiang Guards who were ambushing in the southeast.

Before dawn, the night was dark and the air was filled with tension.

However, the Beiying army never showed up.

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

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

Wang Jiuxuan and Tan Sheng looked at each other, and their eyes showed solemnity.

Tan Sheng hesitated and said, "Could it be that Pei Yue discovered our scouts and sensed something was wrong, so he stopped moving forward?"

Wang Jiu

The art of scouting. Qin Xian’s family background and his own talent are very high. The trained scouts have repeatedly performed extraordinary feats. It’s not unusual for him to be able to detect traces of an ambush.”

Until the sound of hoofbeats roared like thunder.

Tan Sheng was shocked and said in panic: "Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

…

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

From the southeast of the battlefield, a group of cavalry horses came galloping through the residual clouds. Although they only had more than a thousand riders, which was insignificant on today's battlefield, this cavalry was like a steel sword that had been used in hundreds of battles, with absolute bravery.

Cut straight into the South Camp army formation and capture the central army.

A strong fear was engulfing his heart.

The war in Kyoto continues, and the soldiers of the garrison division are in a precarious situation. The East City side can probably hold on, but the situation in the West City and South City is already dangerous.

The distance of two or three miles was approaching in a moment, and what appeared in the sight of the vanguard cavalry was the army composed of Wu Ding Wei and Ping Nan Wei.

In particular, the Nancheng garrison only had 3,000 reinforcements. They had to withstand the all-out attack of more than 40,000 elite troops from the South Camp of the Beijing Army, and they relied entirely on human lives to fill the defense line. Xiao Jin did not favor one favor against the other, but the Xicheng gate was killed by the Hubao Battalion.

By rushing away, the defenders lost their commanding advantage, and he had to devote most of his reserve troops to the battlefield in Xicheng.

Suddenly there was the sound of hoofbeats, like drizzle rising from the sky. As the wind gradually became stronger, it was able to break through the noise cover of the battlefield and reach everyone's ears.

Wang Jiuxuan spat out a mouthful of blood.

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

"General!" There was a cry of mourning all around.

In order to break the city as soon as possible, Luo Huanzhang devoted all his main forces to the battle, with only thousands of troops as backup.

Mao Xiang struggled to the back of the wall, ignoring the cold arrows that might strike at any time, and stared at the southeast with wide eyes.

Most of the soldiers of the garrison were from Kyoto, and they would not be afraid of war regardless of justice or selfishness. However, they fought too fiercely in this battle. They saw with their own eyes that the comrades who lived with them day and night continued to die, and they felt intense grief and

Anger is enough to turn a man into a beast.

Luo Huanzhang suddenly looked back and saw two powerful characters on the flag of the cavalry.

Tan Sheng said without hesitation: "No problem."

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

Wang Jiu

Just rescue Kyoto. In addition, please give me three thousand cavalry, and I will return to Kyoto immediately."

At this time, the first white light appeared on the horizon, the night covering the earth was dispersed, and the scene in the human world gradually became clear.

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

Under the personal command of Luo Huanzhang, the South Camp of the Beijing 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 to completely defeat the defense line of the garrison soldiers, and then open the city gate and the army entered the city.

They marched straight towards the palace from south to north, crushing all obstacles that dared to stand in their way.

He could not clearly see the scene below the city, but he seemed to be able to see the figure of Luo Huanzhang, the Marquis of Dingjun, standing proudly.

As soon as the military order was issued, the Cavalry Guards circled out from behind the gentle slope, then entered the plain area to the east at a low speed, gradually accelerating as they headed north, and the Longxiang Guards Cavalry followed closely behind, with extremely powerful momentum.

He spoke so long as if he was trying to convince himself. Seeing Tan Sheng nodding frequently, he continued: "General Tan, it's time to make a decision."

After knocking him down, Mao Xiang cut his throat with a horizontal knife.

However, what's blocking the perimeter is not infantry armed with spears, but a formation of vehicles with extremely strong defensive capabilities!

The cavalry surged forward, but facing the infantry and vehicle formations as hard as tortoise shells, their long-awaited first charge broke like fragile waves.

The ambush plan failed, Tan Sheng looked disappointed, and then said angrily: "What exactly does Pei Yue want to do? Could it be that the purpose of bringing his army out of the camp is to hold us back? But even if we can't break the turtle formation in the north camp,

, he can withdraw to Kyoto at any time, and he can't stop him even if he wants to."

It's just too late!

Tan Sheng didn't wait for a reply, so he turned around and asked, "Young Master?"

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

Comrades around him kept falling. Those young faces who could have made great contributions to the country clearly died on such a cold night under the blades of fellow Liang soldiers. A sad sorrow surged in Mao Xiang's heart.

, he suddenly let out a shrill roar, jumped forward desperately, and used his body as a weapon to hit a rebel.

The conductor Mao Xiang's face was covered in blood, the steel knife in his hand became heavier and heavier, and his vision became vaguely blurry.

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

This is……

However, they still could not stop the rebels' offensive. There is nothing more painful and painful than this in the world.

Looking down from above, I saw that the cavalry guards had to separate to the east and west sides before approaching the Beiying car formation. The two sides did not engage in a fierce fight at all. The Beiying army was obviously focused on defense, and the rebel cavalry could not break through at all.

In the circle of chariots on the periphery, the battlefield presented an extremely strange situation.

Beiwei!

Past events have long proven that the Zangfeng Guards are the strongest cavalry in the world today, and the Beiweiying are the elite selected from the Zangfeng Guards.

Pei Yue held a spear in his hand, looked at Luo Huanzhang in the Chinese army's formation, and led the Beiwei battalion forward.

Break the formation!
Chapter completed!