Chapter Seventy-Three: Killing the Enemy and Breaking the Army
Yanbei has no extra thoughts, with the same strength, there is no need to use any conspiracy to deal with an enemy of Montenegro's level, it is enough to count one step, and it is easy to get around yourself if you count too much...... He attacked the camp, and the enemy would not even be able to attack the city, so it would be so easy to surround it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info If he opens the gate, the enemy will definitely hear the news.
If he thinks about attacking the camp, the enemy may be thinking about the emptiness of the city and preemptively attacking the city...... In the end, most of the remaining troops were useless.
Because the Montenegrin Army simply doesn't have that many tactics available!
Therefore, Yanbei only plans to use the simplest means, the north attack is difficult to defend, concentrate superior forces to defeat the enemy army in the north in one fell swoop, and then let the enemy army in the south, and then wipe out the enemy!
The two warriors of Yan Zhao lined up an arc formation in the camp at the fastest speed, with the crossbow sergeant in front, and the samurai with long halberd and sword and shield were mixed in, and a tun of samurai stepped forward in front of him, and he would be the first to take the brunt of the Black Mountain army at the gate of the wall.
Following Yanbei to fight a few tough battles, Su Fuyan had a tacit understanding, although Yanbei did not give him an order, he looked at Yanbei's formation and commanded a song of Wuhuan horse archers to tie their mounts in the camp, and ran to the west wall with their riding bows, and stood together with the Yanzhao warriors who were guarding the enemy, although they were carrying a light bow that could only shoot dozens of steps even if it was full, but in this case it was enough to shoot the enemy troops in the camp.
What's more, they are also very clear about the armor of the Montenegrin army...... No armor!
The sharp wooden arrows used by the Dead Battalion before could effectively kill them, not to mention the bronze arrow clusters of the Great Wuhuan!
Just a wall apart, thousands of Montenegrin soldiers surged up like a tide, and they were shocked when they heard the sound of shouting and killing from the west camp at night, thinking that Yanbei sent to guard Changshan or other parts of the river to help, and asked clearly that the defeated soldiers who fled were actually Yanbei leading the army from the city to kill, not to mention that the city side was also full of fire, obviously the remaining three sides of the siege of Montenegro were all alarmed, and it was estimated that the Youzhou army would be able to surround and die in the camp in a moment, and immediately led the troops to kill.
Just when they were about to climb the wall, they suddenly found that the gate in the north was actually open!
What else needs to be said at this time, attack and kill them!
The Black Mountain soldiers shouted and rushed towards the gate of the village, who knew that before they crossed the gate, they were met by dozens of warriors in bright armor half-kneeling on the ground and holding a big crossbow at their faces.
The crossbow is a murderous weapon that has continued since the Warring States period, ruling the battlefield for nearly a thousand years, and the long-distance arrow rain is incomparable, and the lethality within a hundred steps is comparable to any weapon.
Dozens of short arrows shot fiercely at a distance of fifty paces, and in the blink of an eye, they shot the fastest Black Mountain warriors outside the gate into a sieve, and the powerful strength even passed through the unarmored Black Mountain soldiers in front, and after breaking through the flesh and breaking the bones, they broke through the body again to kill and injure the Black Mountain army behind them.
With just one salvo, more than 30 Montenegrin troops were wounded or killed.
But this could not frighten the Montenegrin army, the fallen robe was swallowed up by the charging crowd, and more Montenegrin warriors rushed to the walled gate, but there were more of them, and there were more people in Yanbei, and they had more crossbows.
Yanbei came out of Liaodong and carried a thousand crossbows with the army, and now his subordinates have more than 1,000 bows and crossbows, and nearly 400 strong crossbows. The samurai who shot the bolts retreated three steps back and bowed to the wounds, while the dozens of samurai behind them stepped forward with their well-wound crossbows, and the crossbows fired another volley.
Yan Bei nodded secretly in his heart, and after successively fighting against Tao Pinghan and Wulu, Yan Bei basically determined the general combat strength of the Black Mountain Army. Five years have passed since the Yellow Turban Rebellion, and Yanbei, the former Yellow Turban remnants, now has nearly 3,000 iron armor under his subordinates, but the gang of people hiding in the Black Mountain have not grown at all in armor. In addition to cloth armor and leather armor, there are thousands of people who can't pick out a set of iron armor.
However, in terms of weapons, they still have a lot of changes. When the yellow turban farm tools are the main weapons, now the main weapons are spears and spears and other long soldiers, the significant feature is that there are many bows, although they are all cork bows of less than half a stone, but thanks to the Taihang Mountain, the three people of the Montenegrin army will carry two bows, and the long-range strength has reached this density, and it is not difficult to imagine that the ordinary Han army will not be able to get half a benefit when fighting with them.
But Yanbei's soldiers are different, they have double arc shields, big shields, and the worst armor on their bodies is leather armor, and the Yanzhao warriors are even more draped all over their bodies, and their light bows, as long as they are not hit in the face fifty steps away, the warriors can only listen to a sound.
The Montenegrin army also realized that it was necessary to suppress the crossbowmen on the opposite side with bows and arrows to prevent them from continuing to shoot, otherwise a group of people would die if they rushed up, and they would not be able to enter the camp and engage in close combat. So rows of Black Mountain archers threw arrows into the camp, and the arrows on both sides came and went in the air, but the casualties were very different.
Their rain of arrows could not penetrate the shields and armor to damage the Yan Zhao warriors, but the Yan Zhao warriors' strong crossbows could easily penetrate their inferior wooden cards.
Before the Montenegrin army could touch the shadow of Yanbei, it had already suffered more than 400 casualties under the six rounds of strong crossbow salvos, and a corpse lay down under the west gate of the camp, and the wails on the battlefield resounded.
Seeing that the morale of the Montenegrin army was frustrated, I was afraid that it would no longer rush in fearlessly, Yan Bei, who was sitting on the high platform in the middle of the camp, waved the order flag calmly, and then under the transmission of the standard-bearer of the front army, the crossbowmen began to slowly retreat, delaying the alternating firing speed and moving to the left and right separately, and the open road was on top of the samurai holding double-arc shields and halberd spears, and lined up the battle formation eighty steps away from the camp gate.
Lure the enemy.
The Montenegrin army shouted and rushed into the camp, and they rushed into the camp as they wished, leaving hundreds of corpses behind, only to find that the nightmare had just begun.
They thought that the warriors of Yanbei were out of arrows, but in fact they were not, the arrows carried by the warriors of Yanzhao were enough to shoot each of them into a sieve. Yan Bei just stubbornly thought that the efficiency of attacking and killing the enemy was too slow.
He was a little anxious to wait, he was afraid that the anxiety of the south would not be able to resist it...... The Dead Battalion only had a few hundred light bows captured by the Black Mountain Army, and they didn't want him to be so wealthy.
More than 300 Montenegrin soldiers poured into the north gate of the camp at once, and then there was a steady stream of sergeants pushing and shoving.
In close combat, the Montenegrin sergeants who had been fighting for life and death for a long time were finally able to show their proud courage and combat skills, even if they were afraid of the solid armor of the Yan Zhao warriors with wooden spears and flesh and blood, they roared and formed a formation suitable for close combat with each other, hoping to deal with a Yan Zhao warrior with one army.
But their soldiers are dense, and the Yan Zhao warriors are also dense, and even these warriors with spears and long ges are standing more compact than them, it is simply a wall of iron armor, with shields in the front row and spears in the back row, and every time they raise their weapons, they will bring terrifying casualties.
But the biggest casualties appeared behind them, which were the Wuhuan horse archers and the Yan Zhao warrior archers on the wall.
What they entered was not Yanbei's camp at all, it was completely a big pocket array, and in front of them was a forest of halberd formations and spears, harvesting lives without interruption; There was a rain of arrows on all sides, and the only way to retreat...... Instead, their backs are blocked by friendly forces that want to rush into their pockets.
trampling, crushing, colliding; The people on the outside want to come in, and the people on the inside want to get out...... It's really thinking, crying dad and calling mother's thoughts.
Zhao Yunben was ready for a fight with his weapons in his hand, and asked Xiang Yong to line up behind the Yan Zhao warriors, but when the battle really began, he saw Yan Bei teach him how to fight a street battle with a strong crossbow.
Is this a battle?
It's a massacre!
"King Qiao, let Brother Wuhuan get on the horse, the enemy army should retreat, you take people to kill them, chase and kill ten miles, don't give them a chance to come back in formation." Su Fuyan stood on the high platform and stood on tiptoe looking at the besieged Montenegrin army, with a childlike smile on his face, and when he heard Yan Bei say this, he turned his head and asked, "This is the end of the fight!" ”
"Almost." Yan Bei estimated that the Black Mountain Army would not be able to bear it if there was at most half a pillar of incense, and at least a thousand people would be killed at this time, where would they still have the will to fight, no matter how tenacious the warriors were, they couldn't help but kill like this, nodded and said: "Go out and see if you can bring Wulu back to me, forget it...... If Wulu is in the rout, you will directly slaughter it and bring it to me, if not, you will hide in the camp to the east, and the thief leader may be there. ”
Yanbei estimated that it was unlikely that Wulu would be outside the north wall, this battle was too easy, if Wulu was so stupid, he wouldn't have survived at all, and it wouldn't hurt to let Su Fuyan kill him if he was really there. As for the south, Yanbei didn't think that Wulu would be, after all, the anxiety on the south wall had not even sent an urgent report for such a long time, and it seemed that the enemy army, which was more than twice as well guarded according to the camp, still had the strength to spare?
The biggest possibility is that Wulu has not yet arrived at the battlefield, and it is likely that he is on his way.
As Yan Bei expected, in just a moment, the Black Mountain army outside the north wall could not hold on, and trampled on each other to avoid the rain of arrows, causing the rudimentary formation to collapse, and they rushed out of a passage and fled in all directions. The Montenegrin army outside the camp still didn't know what was going on, when they saw a group of heavy foot soldiers charged out, and Changge spears were invincible.
Then, countless strong crossbows poked out of the wall and threw arrows in all directions, and the morale of the remaining people was scattered and they fled, and the Wuhuan riders strode out with sabers and bows and arrows.
Yan Beifang stood up, and saw Zhao Yun walking to his side, looking at the corpses of Montenegro all over the ground and said, "Yun never thought that the general was a yellow turban, why would he be so ruthless to the remnants of the Montenegrin Party. ”
"Am I being cruel to them, I don't think it has anything to do with whether or not I used to be a yellow scarf." Yan Bei said this, stood up, stumbled a little dirt on his pocket, buckled it crookedly on his head, and said angrily: "We are all Han'er, we are all blood relatives of the same clan, why don't we see that they are kind to the people of Jizhou?" This is not a truth at all, Yan also occupied the county and was also a bandit, I can understand them, but no matter how considerate I am, I can't understand it...... If they hadn't done evil, would I have known in Liaodong that Jizhou's fathers were waiting for me to come back and clean them up? ”
There was a strange look in Zhao Yun's eyes.