Chapter 1014: The Beginning of Destruction

In the past, even if the army was defeated, Viache would stand up and cheer up the army and maintain the cohesion of the troops, but this time, Viache did not say anything. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info For those Slavic soldiers, the real thing was that the confidence of Grand Duke Viache had collapsed. In the evening, the commanders walked out of the tent one by one with their heads bowed, and as soon as they came outside, everyone sighed and shook their heads with a wry smile. The atmosphere of despair has spread, they can clearly feel the lifeless atmosphere, the Grand Duke has really collapsed this time, it seems that the Slavic warriors still have an absolute advantage in strength, but in fact, these advantages are gone. The night attack on the western camp of the Orientals is definitely the best chance for a decisive battle, but even so, he still did not fight the Orientals, but his own side lost his troops. In a short period of time, it was already difficult for the Slavic warriors to launch a new round of attacks, their morale was hit hard, they fell into the ice valley, they were physically and mentally exhausted, and they urgently needed time to recuperate, but now Kipros lacked time the most. The Easterners are not stupid, will the Slavic warriors survive this difficult time? Obviously, it is impossible, during this time, the Slavic commanders have long seen the power of the Orientals, especially today's battle, which is even more stunned, and the situation of nine deaths and life has been reversed by a herd of cattle and sheep.

After the captains had left in amusement, Viache sat motionless on the cushions, the curtain of the tent was wide open, and a stream of hot wind blew in, although it was evening, but the heat was still unabated. In a short period of time, Viache is like ten years old, once full of pride and high spirits, but now all thoughts are lost, and there is no hope in life. Viache knew better than anyone that after today's defeat, there was no hope of victory. Of course, it is still possible to fight again after a break, the question is will the Orientals be stupid to do nothing? All thoughts are lost, this is the state of mind of Viache at this time. Outside the handsome tent, except for a few personal soldiers, only Wofrey, the chief of the Golden Light Guard, remained. Wofrey is usually silent, cold as ice, no one should enter, but he is the most trusted person in Viache except for Levednov, there has been no movement in the tent, Wofrey frowned, stepped into the tent, saw that Viache had no fighting spirit, he was also puzzled, "Your Excellency the Grand Duke, perhaps, we don't need to fight anymore, if we continue to fight, it will only increase casualties, now we can't take the Easterners, wait until the Eastern army in the direction of Vladimir arrives, We have nowhere to run. You have said to me before that as long as you live, there will be no lack of hope. Now there are still a lot of Slavic children, hurry up and retreat, retreat to the Caucasus, no matter how powerful the Orientals are, they can't do anything about us. ”

Viache raised his head, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing a miserable smile, "Are you really going to the Caucasus, hehe, once we go to the Caucasus, then we really can't come back, from now on, Kipros will cease to exist, and we will live forever trembling at the feet of the Orientals." Wofrey, you know, I really don't want to give up, I've given so much for Kipros. ”

Wofrey was in a heavy mood, but he sighed in vain, in order to recreate the dream of the Kipros Empire, the Grand Duke fought all his life, endured all the hardships, and finally had to give up, how could he be willing? Vyache looked out of the tent, where the wind was chilling, the night had completely darkened, and torches had been lit in the camp. He had thought about retreating to the Caucasus Mountains countless times, but every time he thought of this, Vyache would secretly swear that even if he died, he would not want to retreat to the Caucasus and live like a mouse. At least, in his opinion, that kind of life is simply worse than death. But now, I have found that many times, the so-called honor, the so-called dignity has become extremely humble, he is not a person, and every action is related to the fate of many people. Wofrey is right, although the defeat is certain, there are still more than 20,000 Slavic warriors around him to survive, and these loyal Slavic warriors have the right to live.

Seeing that Viache's eyes finally had some brilliance, Wofrey finally breathed a long sigh of relief, what he was most afraid of was that Viache couldn't withstand the blow and chose to commit suicide. If Viache committed suicide, the Slavic warriors near the Suzdal River would be leaderless and would only be defeated even worse. As long as Viache is alive, these Slavic warriors still have hope of living, and even a little hope is good. Viache has not yet made a choice, but it is already beginning to waver.

The evening breeze blows, and on the south bank of the Suzdal River, the mood varies. Although the Dingguo army also suffered heavy losses, its morale was greatly boosted, and after this battle, the Slavs were no longer able to launch a new offensive in a short time. In this way, the Dingguo Army can reverse the previous situation and change from passive to active. It can be said that this battle was a turning point in the entire Suzdal River campaign. This night, the soldiers of the Dingguo Army finally slept peacefully, and for a whole night, not to mention the night attack, the Slavs did not even have tentative destruction. Obviously, both sides were exhausted to the extreme, and neither was capable of carrying out any night attacks. Another day, peaceful, but this peaceful situation was fatal for the Slavs, because time meant despair for the Slavs, but for the Dingguo army, it was pregnant with infinite vitality and hope. In the evening of this day, the commanders and generals all came to the tent of the commander of the Chinese army, everyone swept away the previous haze, all of them were high in morale and radiant, Yang Zaixing's eyes were blazing, and he did not hide his joy, "Your Highness, judging from the news from General Tang Miao, the Slavs are about to collapse, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Viache's soldiers and horses on the western route cannot organize a new round of attack, we can completely free up our hands and directly solve the Slavic barbarians near the town of Noslav." After a series of battles, although there are still nearly 8,000 soldiers to fight, the strength of our cavalry is not much damaged, and the cavalry will attack Nothra at night, and the infantry will be able to destroy the Vasilev's department in one battle. When the threat from the east is removed, we can advance and retreat freely and be invincible." As soon as Yang Zaixing's voice fell, he won the support of many commanders, and even Sanniang nodded approvingly.

Zhao Yougong smiled approvingly, the reason why Viache dared to start a war on the Suzdal River was not the so-called superiority of troops, but the flanking attack from the east and west. With the cooperation of Vasilev's subordinates, the two armies attacked and attacked, which limited the strategic space of the Dingguo Army, which was tantamount to holding the initiative in the war without much effort. Killing Vasilev's department is tantamount to breaking this strategy of flanking things and fundamentally disintegrating Vyache's tactical deployment. In the past, he didn't dare to take the initiative to attack, it was because he didn't have that strength, but now Vyache's department has only half a breath left, and with the speed and power of the ancient town cavalry, it is estimated that it will not take half a day to defeat Vasilev's department. The time is ripe for the attack, Zhao Yougong naturally will not continue to be conservative, not to mention that he has other back-ups, so he immediately agreed, "What Shao Lie said is good, at this time it is time to take advantage of the victory to pursue, after a vicious battle, Vasilev was injured, and the infantry and horses were panicked, if we can surprise Nosra, we should be able to easily win." ”

There is no objection to attacking the small town of Nothra, and the next thing is how to attack. After resting for two days, the cavalry of the ancient town finally made a move, and when it was time for the unitary, the sky had just darkened, and Yang Zaixing and Yu Xiaochen led the cavalry of the ancient town to the east along the ancient corridor and road. Vasilev is a cautious man, he may not be very good offensively, but he is very good defensively. The vicinity of Nosra is divided into two large camps, one mile and one outside, layer upon layer of barriers, in normal times, if anyone dares to run to Vasilev's camp to spread wild, it will definitely not get any benefits, but now it is different, Vasilev's soldiers and horses have lost too much, and the remaining soldiers and horses can no longer support the two large battalions, so they can only shrink their troops, which leads to the lack of protection on the periphery. Speaking of which, Vasilev's life was not easy either, he was even more uncomfortable than Vyache. Although the damage on the side of Viache was bad, it was at least to the west of the Easterners, and as long as they wanted to flee for their lives, no one could stop them. But Vasilev, who stationed his camp in Nosla, had to face not only the Eastern army in the west, but also the Eastern soldiers and horses in the direction of Vladimir in the east. In fact, his Viache soldiers and horses are also in danger of being attacked from both sides.

After nightfall, Viache had the medicine changed, drank some soup hastily, and lay down on the couch in a daze. This battle was defeated, and it was also defeated, and after this battle, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the Grand Duke's side to set off a new round of attack. Vasilev was a little puzzled, at that time, he was about to crush the Orientals, why did those Orientals hold on?

Vasilev thinks about it, his mind is chaotic, where can he sleep? At midnight, a cavalry came to the small river southwest of Nosla, and this cavalry was the cavalry led by Yang Zaixing and Yu Xiaochen. Looking at the small town of Nothra in the distance, under the starry night, the vague outline of the town could still be seen, Yang Zaixing did not rush to attack, but said to the young Yu Xiaochen, "After a while, you and I will divide into two routes, and insert the outer positions of Nosra diagonally from the southwest and southeast directions. Now Vasilev's troops have concentrated almost all their troops and horses in the vicinity of Nosra, so don't take it lightly. You remember, don't force yourself, if you encounter stubborn resistance from the other party, immediately retreat, once you get into the struggle, it is likely to capsize in the gutter. ”

Although this battle was nine out of ten, Yang Zaixing still looked serious and dealt with it seriously. After leading the troops for so many years, the biggest gain is that you can't underestimate the enemy at any time, and it is not uncommon for you to die and then live. Yu Xiaochen pursed his lips, his expression relaxed, he felt that General Yang was too cautious, with the ability of the ancient town cavalry, coupled with the situation of Huasilev's department, it was not about to collapse at the touch of a button? However, Yu Xiaochen didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction on his face, and the end of disobeying military orders was only a dead end.

As soon as the hour passed, most of the Slavic soldiers were already asleep, and at this time, the cavalry soldiers of the ancient town were divided into two ways, like two poisonous dragons directly into the town of Noslav. Dozens of cavalrymen at the front, cavalry knives hung on horseback, people holding a strong bow, the Slavic soldiers on the periphery of the town of Nosla only saw a flash of cold light, and they were killed by the bow, and then, the entire town of Nosla was detonated, shouting, and scolding one after another, some Slavic soldiers beat the gong on alert, signaling the Slavic soldiers stationed in the town to quickly organize defense, "The Eastern cavalry is coming, everyone get ready!" ”

The cavalry was too fast, and the cavalry of the ancient town had already been stationed in the small town of Nothra, and their familiarity with this place was no worse than that of the Slavs, so as soon as they arrived at the periphery of the town, the cavalry was divided into more than a dozen groups, rushing back and forth on the streets, and then to the outlying camps in the town, none of them were spared. The cavalry of the ancient town also learned the method of the Slavs attacking the western camp at night, not busy with killing, first set fires, the Slavs were fighting the fire, and at the same time they were busy dealing with the cavalry of the ancient town, where to deal with it, only half an hour, the fire was everywhere near Nosla, many Slavic soldiers scurried around like headless flies, and many people did not die in the hands of the cavalry of the ancient town, but were trampled to death by their own people. When it was ugly, when people were asleep, and at this time the enemy knocked on the door, and many Slavs were still in a state of confusion. Yang Zaixing is the ancestor of the cavalry, and he specially made people stare at the key points of the Slavs, which made the Slavs angry, as if there were dangers everywhere. At least until now, the Slavs have not figured out how many enemies are coming.

Vasilev hung his arms, and more than a dozen guards protected him in the middle, and in order to escape for his life, Vasilev did not even dare to wear his own military uniform. But even so, it's not so easy to escape. Yu Xiaochen and Yang Zaixing are different, with Yang Zaixing's current status, he doesn't care much about military merits, but Yu Xiaochen urgently needs military merits, as soon as he arrives in Nosla, the first thing he thinks of is Vasilev, which is a big military merit. The town was in chaos, Yu Xiaochen ran to Vasilev's residence, but found no one, and immediately searched like crazy, "What about Vasilev's old dog, find it for me." ”

"General Yu, I just found a person on the street in the south, it seems to be a big fish" A cavalryman ran over and said, Yu Xiaochen raised his eyebrows, he didn't bother to care if it was Vasilev or not, as long as it was a big fish. In this way, the unlucky Vasilev was still bumped into by Yu Xiaochen, who was eager for meritorious service. Yu Xiaochen knew Vasilev, and when he saw the guy who was surrounded in the middle, he immediately scolded angrily, "Vasilev, you old dog, I really thought that if I shaved my beard, I wouldn't know you anymore." (To be continued.) )