596Battle of Zhuxian Town (3)

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"Rush, don't stop, kill!"

Fang Guoan also followed behind the Ming soldiers, shouting loudly, urging the Ming soldiers to continue to rush and kill, not giving the intruding army a chance to breathe.

At this time, Fang Guoan no longer needed to rush to the front, and the battle situation was developing in a very favorable direction for them.

With several assault Ming army teams, they suddenly came out, and the brave and abnormal, the soldiers who killed lost their armor and lost their armor, and the blood flowed like a river.

At the beginning, those soldiers tried to resist, but as a result, they were looking at their companions, and before they could prepare, they were hacked to death by the Ming soldiers who rushed over.

Gradually, more and more soldiers gave up resistance and chose to rout backwards and join Haohao's rout.

Although, at this time, the Ming army's attack was surprisingly smooth, even smoother than Fang Guoan thought at the beginning, but Fang Guoan did not dare to be a little proud at this time.

You must know that according to his previous prediction, at this time, Song Xiance must have at least more than 60,000 people in his hands, and there is even one, and they don't know the specific number of elite people until now.

Once their offensive stalled, it would give Song Xiance a chance to breathe.

If Song Xiance was allowed to stabilize his position, reorganize the rout, and launch a counterattack against them, then once the time dragged on, they would face more sieges from the intruding army.

Therefore, according to the best result that Fang Guoan thought of before, they could defeat Song Xiance's troops before the reinforcements arrived.

Then, they engage the intruding reinforcements that arrive to reduce their pressure and avoid being flanked by the invading army.

Now, seeing that the sky is already dawning, and at this time, Fang Guoan has already killed half of Song Xiance's camp, and the rout team of the breaking army has been formed, and they have already won half of it.

You must know that at this time, Song Xiance's remaining army of more than 60,000 people built a large camp on the boundary of the new city, which stretched for several miles, and it would take a while for Fang Guoan to completely kill it.

"Kill!"

Just as Fang Guoan fell behind, he urged the Ming soldiers behind him to speed up and catch up.

Those ordinary soldiers of the Ming army behind Ran, don't get too far away from the elite soldiers in front of you who are responsible for the breakthrough.

Suddenly, he heard the shouts of killing in front of him, which had been getting smaller and smaller, and suddenly became noisy again.

At this time, Fang Guoan's face changed, and he shouted to a guard beside him: "Go and see, what's going on ahead?" Could it be that Fang Ping and they are in trouble? ”

With Fang Guoan's experience, he knew that under normal circumstances, at this time, the soldiers had already suffered a major rout, and there were very few soldiers who were willing to continue to stay and resist.

I think that in this kind of rout situation, ordinary soldiers have a herd mentality, and when they see all their comrades around them fleeing, they will unconsciously join in.

Of course, this is for ordinary soldiers, if it is some strong elite soldiers, although they will also be affected by this rout.

But the impact is much smaller than that of other ordinary soldiers, and they can still launch a counterattack and turn the tide in this adversity.

Now it is said that most of the soldiers have been defeated, and there should not be such a fierce shouting of killing, unless something happens.

Sure enough, Fang Guoan's experience came true.

Soon, the personal guard he sent out ran back on horseback and reported to Fang Guoan.

"General, an elite thief army of hundreds of people suddenly appeared in front, they were fighting fiercely with General Fang's advance team, and the advance was blocked."

The guard said eagerly.

"What? In this case, there are still thieves who are not defeated, and can still launch a counterattack to stop Fang Ping from advancing through them? ”

After Fang Guoan listened to the report of the guards, he was also taken aback, and he immediately realized that this was most likely the elite thief in Song Xiance's hands.

"No, you can't stop advancing, otherwise it will give Song Thief a chance to breathe." Fang Guoan said with a calm face.

"Chen Er, you go and give Fang Ping an order, Ben will only give him time for a stick of incense, and within a stick of incense, he must sweep away the elite thieves in front of him and continue to chase and kill."

"Yes." The guard answered, then turned his horse back and gave the order to Fang Ping, the Ming general in front.

"Sun Yun!"

Fang Guoan thought about it, but he was still not at ease, and shouted to another subordinate general behind him.

"Humble duty." A middle-aged man stood up from behind and answered.

"Fang Ping has encountered the elite of the thieves in front, and the advance is blocked, you bring two hundred more elite soldiers, go over to support Fang Ping, and eliminate the elite of the thieves as soon as possible."

"Commanded by humility."

In front of this, the six hundred elite soldiers of the Ming army led by Fang Ping were fighting with the six or seven hundred elite soldiers of the breaking army, and the battle was tragic.

The 3,000 elite soldiers of the Chuang Army personally led by Li Laiheng were responsible for the advance of the Ming army in several directions, so there were only 700 people assigned to Fang Ping's side.

And what they have to resist is not just the elite of Fang Ping's six hundred Ming army, this is just the backbone of the breakthrough force.

Surrounding and behind them, there were thousands of ordinary Ming soldiers.

They formed a rushing arrow, and at the forefront were Fang Ping's elite of the six hundred Ming army, and following their arrows were a large number of ordinary Ming soldiers.

Fang Ping and the others were only responsible for breaking through, attacking at the fastest speed and with the fiercest attack, killing the soldiers who had tried to resist in front of them, but had not yet collapsed, and broke up their formation.

Then, the ordinary Ming soldiers who were large in number behind would swarm up and kill the scattered soldiers who had already rushed into the elite charge.

On the battlefield, the role of the backbone elite is always much greater than that of ordinary soldiers.

Only under the leadership of these backbone elite soldiers can those ordinary soldiers play a greater role.

These backbone elites are the soul of a team, and if the soul is not extinguished, a team can not be dispersed.

Once all the backbone and elite of a team are wiped out, leaving only a group of rabble, it is okay to fight a tailwind battle, but when it encounters a headwind situation, it will be a rout immediately.

Now, the most elite men and horses under Fang Guoan collided with the few elite soldiers under Song Xiance, and the battle was extremely tragic.

Poof!

On the front battlefield, an elite of the Ming army had a hideous face, roared angrily, and stabbed his spear into the abdomen of an elite soldier who broke into the army.

If they were replaced by other ordinary soldiers, this shot would be enough to kill them, and the soldiers who were shot at that time would fall in terror.

However, the elite soldier who was shot this time did not find the same situation as the previous soldiers.

Because of the two layers of armor on his body, the sergeant had a huge obstacle to the spear head that pierced into the abdominal cavity, and the injuries he was injured were not enough to kill him for the time being.

"Ahh Kill! ”

As a result, the elite soldier of the intruder had a hideous face, red eyes, and endured severe pain, and his empty left hand grasped the barrel of the gun that pierced him in the abdomen.

In the roar, he pushed the elite of the Ming army back, and then he raised his long knife fiercely, and slashed down, cutting off the wooden gun.

He didn't dare to pull out the head of the spear that was still stabbed in the abdomen, and he was still holding it with his left hand, and immediately desperately killed the elite of the Ming army in front of him.

Poof!

"Ahh

The sergeant was ruthless, and before and after rushing to the elite of the Ming army, the long knife fell and slashed directly at the head of the elite of the Ming army.

As a result, the elite of the Ming army reacted quickly enough under the panic, and his body was slightly biased, so that his head avoided the knife.

But after all, he didn't completely avoid it, and the knife of the elite soldier directly cut off his left arm shoulder to shoulder, making the elite of the Ming army let out a miserable howl.

"Hehe, dog officer and soldier, Lao Tzu is dead, and he has to pull another cushion on his back. Kill! ”

The elite soldier did not choose to retreat, but raised his knife and continued to kill the other Ming soldiers.

He pressed the tip of the spear that was still piercing his abdomen with one hand, and did not dare to pull it out, otherwise it would cause heavy bleeding and he would die in an instant.

Peng!

Unfortunately, the sergeant's luck was not so good, and he immediately met a young general with a short gun and a shield.

That Ming army was the leader of the elite of this Ming army, and Fang Ping directly raised his shield to block the knife cut by this sergeant.

Then, taking advantage of the situation, he blocked the front with his shield and slammed into the intruder, and at this moment the short spear in his right hand poked forward even more.

After Fang Ping knocked this soldier away, he didn't even look at him again, and directly rushed to kill the other soldiers.

At this time, the sergeant was hit by Fang Ping, and his bones quickly fell apart.

What's worse is that he felt a sharp pain in his chest, the strength in his body was passing wildly, and as soon as his body became weak, he knelt on the ground.

Immediately, he vomited blood from his mouth, and looked down at his chest, where there was a blood hole in his chest at this time, and blood was spurting out frantically.

It turned out that at the moment when Fang Ping hit this soldier with his shield, the short spear in Fang Ping's right hand also stabbed out together.

This shot was directly pierced into the chest of this soldier who broke in, and his heart was smashed, and he was sure to die.

This is also the most proficient move used by Fang Ping to kill the enemy in actual combat, which is simple and effective.

As for the elite of the Ming general who had his arm cut off, the severe pain made him unable to keep his senses and scurry around the battlefield, but he was hacked to death by the sergeant of Chuang without running a few steps.

It's just that dying like him is equivalent to liberating him.

Otherwise, he would not have escaped death in the end, but at that time, he would have died of excessive bleeding and suffered from prolonged pain.

"Everyone, kill me!"

Fang Ping also received Fang Guoan's order at this time, telling him that he must break through the obstruction of these elite soldiers within a stick of incense.

Therefore, at this time, Fang Ping was also ruthless, and personally rushed to the front line, and the soldiers of the two sides fought together, making it difficult for even the ordinary soldiers around him to intervene.

Fang Ping was like a killing machine, constantly rushing towards the elite soldiers in front of him one after another.

Although these elite soldiers are very powerful, they can't stop Fang Ping's killing, and Fang Ping's name as the number one fierce general under Fang Guoan is not called in vain.

These elite soldiers were indeed much more powerful than those soldiers before, and it took half a day for Fang Ping to kill each one.

Even, once Fang Ping encountered the joint confrontation of two or three elite soldiers, he would not even be able to take it for half a day, and he would encounter danger.

In the end, after Fang Ping was slightly injured, he immediately learned to be obedient, and he didn't dare to rush and kill alone, because these elite soldiers in front of him could bring him a death threat.

Subsequently, Fang Ping summoned back his two personal guards and let them protect his two wings, and the three of them fought together, attacking and defending in an orderly manner, forming a simple killing machine.

In fact, after encountering Li Laiheng, this elite army blocked it.

Fang Ping's subordinates, after suffering a short small loss, immediately realized that their enemies had become more powerful, and immediately formed a group to fight.

On the battlefield, the strength of individuals is limited after all, and only by cooperating with each other can they kill the enemy better and faster, and can they protect themselves.

And the elite soldiers of the Chuang army on the opposite side are obviously also strictly trained, and they have always fought in groups, in groups of two or three, fighting with Fang Ping's men and horses.

Peng!

Li Laiheng slashed down an elite of the Ming army with a knife, and before he could raise his knife high, he stabbed the elite of the Ming army in the chest again, stirring it vigorously to ensure that he would definitely die.

Unfortunately, at this time, a few steps away from him, Fang Ping also killed an elite soldier and plunged a broken spear into the throat of this elite soldier.

Li Laiheng divided more than 2,000 other troops to block several other Ming troops, and he chose Fang Ping's way.

This time, the two elite generals of the two sides finally met.

Fang Ping also immediately felt the gaze from Li Laiheng on the other side.

The eyes of the two immediately met each other, and then in an instant, there was a fire, but it was a spark of hatred and anger.

The two of them stared at each other for a moment, then burst into a 'kill' at the same time, and then rushed towards each other.

Both of them saw that the other party was the main commander of the enemy's elite army, and as long as they could kill the other party, the enemy's elite would inevitably be in turmoil, and it would not be difficult to win.

As the two of them rushed to deal with each other, they followed the two of them to the left and right, and there were two personal guards on each side, who also immediately followed their main commander and rushed towards the enemy.

Peng!

The two of them played very wildly, they both held shields, one with a knife, and one with a short spear.

As soon as they came up, the two of them used the shield as the front shield, and their bodies provided huge force, like two colliders, and they collided violently together, making their left arm holding the shield numb for a while.

Then, the short gun in Fang Ping's right hand was more convenient and faster than Li Laiheng, who was holding a knife on the opposite side.

After all, Fang Ping only needed to stab forward with a short spear, and Li Laiheng wanted to slash Fang Ping, but he needed to raise his knife.

When Fang Ping stabbed Li Laiheng violently from the side, Li Laiheng on the opposite side immediately noticed it.

While!

The long knife in Li Laiheng's right hand was directly stretched out, blocking Fang Ping's shot, and then the long knife turned, his body bent slightly, and the long knife swept towards Fang Ping's legs.

Fang Ping's eyes were fierce, and he accurately predicted the maximum distance that Li Laiheng's knife could sweep, and flexibly raised his leg to avoid this knife.

(End of chapter)