Chapter 2 Yan Zhao Fengyun Section 50
Jing Yue looked at the chaotic team, and rushed out in a swarm, screaming and screaming wildly, completely disorganized, and couldn't see any array formation.
He glared at the fist beside him and roared angrily, "Your people are a bunch of idiots. The large army of the Tuoba and Han people is still in the Burial Moon Forest, and you don't follow the order to launch an attack without permission, what do you want to do? ”
With a black face with his fist, he didn't drag him, and said coldly: "If you say that my person is an idiot, I will take someone to walk and let you, an idiot, die." ”
Jing Yue screamed furiously and drew his sword with a snort. The guards on both sides shouted one after another, each holding a weapon, and was about to fight. The two sides are tense and on the verge of breaking out.
Riot is in his thirties and is a Hun man. Since he was a child, he led his clansmen to be horse bandits, ruthless, unruly, and very famous in northern Xinjiang.
He stopped the impulse of his subordinates, pointed at Jing Yue's nose, and said contemptuously: "If it weren't for Yan Liyou's sake, I would have skinned you today." ”
Immediately, he stopped taking care of the purple-faced Jingyue, and turned his horse to chase after his team.
"Little Handsome ......"
"The enemy has just come out of the forest, and the large army of the Tuoba and Han people is still in the Burial Moon Forest. This group of horse thieves couldn't bear to attack early, which not only exposed the team, but also ruined our big business. Adults are really confused, how can they cooperate with this class of idiots. Jing Yue was angry and shouted loudly.
"Xiaoshuai, what should we do?" His subordinate asked anxiously.
"Order the troops, hurry along the edge of the forest, if you can't chase into the Burial Moon Forest, you must kill all the Tuoba people."
Li Hong took Heng Xi, Lu Huanyang and a thousand cavalry of the White Deer tribe to spread out a wild goose charging queue, and greeted the roaring enemy like lightning.
Nearly 3,000 horse bandits rushed over with great momentum, overwhelming the world. The horse's hooves were deafening, and a loud rumbling sound resounded through the edge of the forest. Jingyue's wild wolf iron cavalry suddenly overtook the brigade, and they shot like a sharp long arrow at the waist and ribs of the Han army along the flanks.
Li Hong yelled: "Turn left, turn left to the north......"
"The left wing changed to the front, immediately out of the battlefield, out of the battlefield ......"
The horn sounded suddenly, and the low and poignant sound suddenly surpassed the roar of the galloping horses and clearly reached the ears of every warrior.
The Hu people grew up on horseback since childhood, and from childhood to adulthood, they were constantly receiving cavalry training and the influence of war, and their stable psychological quality, skillful horse control skills and absolute obedience were really beyond the reach of the Han cavalry.
Li Hong watched the cavalry warriors of the White Deer tribe remain stunned and methodical, and they galloped freely on the battlefield according to the command of the horn and horn, handy and easy. He was very envious in his heart. If you want the Han cavalry to reach this level, I am afraid it will be difficult to do it without a long period of training. When will you be able to have such an iron horse?
The abrupt turn of the Han army, which left without a fight, greatly stimulated the enemy who sneaked up on them. The chaotic horse bandits thought that they were too numerous and scared away the Han people, and shouted excitedly one by one and chased them frantically.
Jingyue's purpose was not to attack and kill the Han soldiers, he wanted to kill the Tuoba people, the prisoners escorted by the Han army.
"Tell those idiots to stop chasing the Han and follow us into the Burial Moon Forest. We give rewards according to the head. ”
The horn of the wolf tribe woke up the horse bandits. Everyone suddenly thought that they were here to kill the Tuoba people. Killing Han people has no benefit at all, it is purely a waste of effort. So everyone called me and greeted each other, and they turned their horses and followed the cavalry of the wolf tribe into the Burial Moon Forest.
The Tuoba people have no weapons, no war horses, and the murderous spirit is as hearty as killing chickens. Everyone was happy in their hearts and rushed up.
The captives of the Tuoba tribe were frightened, crying for their fathers and mothers, and turned and fled like a tide along the main road in the middle of the forest.
The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, and it seems that they are about to chase to the range where they can shoot.
At this moment, a big tree on the side of the road suddenly fell, and several pursuing soldiers were caught off guard and were smashed and died on the spot. The high-speed procession came to an abrupt halt. At the entrance to the forest, soldiers were still swarming in.
Jing Yue grabbed the angry horse that raised its hooves and stood up with one hand, and pointed at the big tree with the whip in the other hand and shouted: "Move it, move it." ”
A dozen cavalry warriors in the front row flew off their horses and lifted the giant log together to move it to the side of the road. People on the road of the Burial Moon Forest shouted and neighed, and the shouts and curses rose to the sky. The soldiers in the back were hindered by the soldiers in front, and they didn't know what was happening, and they were worried that they would not be able to kill people and get heads, so they anxiously broke out and cursed.
Fist rushed into the forest with his Black Wind Furious Horse Cavalry.
Jing Yue looked back at the more and more soldiers on the road, becoming more and more crowded, and scolded angrily. When the giant tree was moved by the soldiers to the middle of the road, he could no longer hold back the burning mood, and with a roar of anger, he took the lead in beating the horse and galloping out.
The Tuobas fled so fast that they ran like frightened rabbits at an unbelievable pace.
The iron cavalry of the wild wolf tribe was in front, Tie Yue was in the middle with the horse gang bandits, and the large army of fists was behind, everyone was excited, and they rushed all the way, shouting and killing endlessly. Their vanguard had already penetrated more than a mile into the forest, and the tail of the brigade was still running wildly outside the forest in pursuit.
Seeing that the enemy had suddenly given up the pursuit, Li Hong's troops immediately turned their horses' heads, the rear team changed into the front team, turned back and began to pursue the enemy. Hearing the announcement, Fist smiled coldly and said loudly: "Tell the rear team, go full speed into the forest, I want to see if he Han people dare to chase in?" ”
Jingyue's troops were getting closer and closer to the Tuoba people, he seemed to see the unarmed Tuoba people howling under the iron hooves, dying under the war knife, his eyes were full of cruelty, he seemed to have smelled the nauseating blood, and his hands were already stained with the blood of the Tuoba people.
At this moment, a large tree collapsed with a loud bang, and Jing Yue's vision was immediately blocked by it.
This time, more soldiers did not wait for Jingyue to shout, rolled their saddles and dismounted one by one, ran over in a panic, and hurriedly moved the trees. The tree was still half a man's height above the ground, and the soldiers could not help, and although there were more and more people carrying the tree, the tree moved very slowly.
Jing Yue was furious, he pulled out his sword, swung left and right, shouted, and cursed in his mouth. The whole pursuing party came to a standstill again. The Fist's troops all entered the Burial Moon Forest. Li Hong and the cavalry warriors of the White Deer Tribe were galloping at high speed, and they were soon approaching the forest.
"Kill, kill with me, hoho ......" Jingyue brandished his sword and shouted hoarsely.
"Ho-ho-......, ho-ho......" The soldiers echoed in unison, and a huge shout soared into the sky, echoing deep in the forest.
"Kill ......" Jingyue saw the big tree move away, turned around and raised his knife and roared again, and rushed out first. The pursuit team started again, and the sound of dense horses' hooves gradually merged into a thunderous roar, resounding through the Burial Moon Forest, as if it was about to split the huge forest.
The frightened face of the Tuoba man shook in front of Jing Yue's eyes, and his wild body was just a stone's throw away, and the stimulation of the imminent killing made Jing Yue's blood boil, and he roared wildly.
The iron cavalry led by Li Hong suddenly stopped fifty paces away from the Burial Moon Forest Avenue.
"Kill ......" Li Hong raised the steel gun in his hand and shouted loudly.
More than a dozen charging bull horns sounded at the same time, and the passionate and loud horns rose to the sky.
Almost simultaneously, the horns of the charge sounded in the depths of the forest, and the sound continued from the edge of the forest to the middle of the forest, as if hundreds of horns were blowing at the same time, and the low sound almost drowned out the roar of thousands of horses galloping in the forest.
Jing Yue was taken aback, he suddenly straightened up from the galloping war horse and looked around.
The eyes are full of towering trees with dense foliage, lush shrubs, and the smell of damp air.
The startled cries of the soldiers behind him reached his ears, and he looked forward when he heard the sound, and the Tuobas, who had been fleeing for their lives, suddenly scattered as if they had blown up the camp, and fled like deep woods on both sides of the road.
Fearful thoughts flashed through Jing Yue's mind. There are 5,000 Tuoba people, how come they haven't killed a single one until now? Why did these people flee into the woods until now? And after the horn sounded? Suddenly, hundreds of horns sounded in the forest, could it be that the army of the Tuoba people had been lying in ambush here for a long time? Could it be that the Tuoba people who had been fleeing in front of them were bait, and their purpose was to lead us all into the forest?
Suddenly, a fatal question occurred to him. When he saw the Han army fleeing, he thought that the Tuoba people who were following behind were unarmed, and he only had to rush to end the lives of these people. He completely ignored a problem. Why didn't the Han troops who followed the Tuoba people see it all the time? Could it be that they fled along the forest road in the first place?
He realized that he might have fallen into an enemy ambush. He wanted to order the troops to stop.
In fact, it is simply impossible. The troops lined up in a vertical line, growing more than a mile, and it took a certain amount of time for the order to be conveyed, and even if the front stopped, the troops behind did not know it, and they still rushed wildly, crowded together, not only could not turn their heads, but also became the target of the enemy's attack. Only rush, keep rushing forward, relying on speed to rush out of the enemy's ambush.
He opened his mouth to scream.
He saw Tuobatao. He opened his mouth wide and was stunned. He didn't know what was going on, why did things turn out the way they did? This is too far from the explanation of Lord Liyou before leaving.
Yan Liyou told him to join Fist and lead people to ambush near the Burial Moon Forest and kill the Tuoba captives. In this way, not only did the Tuoba people suffer serious losses, but the Han people also had no way to fulfill their promises, which was a blow to both sides. He thought the task was too easy and didn't take it to heart at all.
It is not surprising to see Tuoba Tao itself, but it is surprising to see Tuoba Tao with a sword tied to his waist and a bow and arrow in his hand.
"Let ......" Tuoba Tao roared, and the long arrow whistled out. Dozens of warriors who followed him fired their arrows at the galloping enemy. Almost at the same time, countless long arrows flew out of the dense forests on both sides of the road.
The shrill whistling was drowned out by the sound of loud bull horns and the galloping of war horses, and they suddenly appeared silently on the forest avenue.
The rushing enemy was stunned by the long arrows in front of them.
They stared blankly, bewildered, and their minds had not yet figured out what was going on.
"Poof...... ......The sound of long arrows and bodies was incessant, accompanied by dense screams and terrified roars. The horses scurried and collided with each other, neighing in pain and running aimlessly.
The horse bandits were all immersed in the excitement of killing and receiving rewards, and they did not expect death to be so close to them and come so suddenly.
With their characteristic cunning and ferocity, they ran madly into the woods on both sides, completely disregarding life and death. But the arrows are too dense and die faster. Running forward, running backwards, all of them are their own people, and there is no gap at all.
The long arrows whistled wildly, devouring innocent lives at will, and there was no intention of stopping.
The enemy was hit by arrows one after another, suffering heavy casualties, and there was no chance or time to fight back.
Jing Yue struggled with a knife, knocked the enemy's long arrows away, and roared with all his strength:
"Rush, rush out......"
The trumpeter raised his trumpet and blew wildly, but before he could blow a few times, he had already been hit by three arrows, and fell on his back.
Jing Yue's terrified soldiers began to accelerate forward again.
Tuoba Tao sneered, turned around and shouted, "Build a barricade." ”
At the same time, seven or eight large trees fell down on both sides of the road, making a loud noise, and immediately blocked the road tightly.
Jing Yue let out a desperate howl from his throat.
On a large tree not far away, a Xianbei soldier aimed at his throat.