Chapter 37: Iron Flow (6)

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The ambitious No. 1 warrior of the Luo Department could never have imagined that in the Jin army, there would be such a team of elite infantry soldiers with special tactics. He struggled a few times and died in an instant.

In a complex and ever-changing combat environment, it is necessary to deploy as many arms as possible in order to deal with them effectively. Taking the former army led by Ding Miao as an example, although the 2,000 people were cavalry, the hundreds led by Turinus were quite peculiar.

Before his exile to the East, Turinus was a promising Roman emperor. Although he himself was a commoner, his family had deep roots in Thrace, and he had several Macedonian governors. The Fifth "Skylark" Legion, which he joined in the army, was created by the great Caesar. When it was rebuilt decades later, it was named "Macedonia" because of the recruitment of Macedonian warriors. With his family background, Turinus was naturally at home in this legion, and he himself was indeed a brave and warlike man, so he was able to serve as a centurion at the age of thirty, and was praised by the Roman Emperor Carinus many times for his merits. This position was already the highest status a civilian could attain, second only to a handful of legionnaires, military tribunes, and campmasters.

The Fifth Legion was an elite unit directly under the Kalinus, who had been fighting with the emperor for a long time in Gaul and had hoped to gain knightly status. However, the other of the two Roman emperors, Carinus's brother Numerian, died suddenly, and his right-hand man Diocles was proclaimed emperor. Enraged, Kalinus fought against Diocles, only to be assassinated and killed. Carinus's legions had to surrender to Diocles and recognize him as Roman emperor.

But there were also many soldiers loyal to the emperor who were so angry about the vile deeds of the rebels that they abandoned their military positions and fled in droves, even if they were captured by Diocles, including Turinus. Far from the kingdom ruled by rebels, they headed east.

Twenty-three years of wandering, countless upheavals, and birth and death seem to be gone in a flash. The Roman warriors withered away, and eventually only Turinus was left. After middle age, he felt tired and lost his purpose in life, so he settled in a small tribe in Guangchang County, Dai County, Xianbei Bomei Department, planning to spend the rest of his life in a mess.

However, 6 Haruka led his army into Daijun and changed the direction of Turinus's life. On the borders of the same vast but turbulent and weakened empire, the sight of a heroic general leading his elite men to fight against the barbarians reminded him of his youthful struggles in Gaul. Vaguely, he saw his young self from 6 Yao, and saw the emperor he dedicated to loyalty.

Turinus put on armor and joined the army again, and in just two months, he was promoted to the commander of the army by 6 consecutive distances, becoming a senior officer second only to several generals. His 600 subordinates have undergone his rigorous training, and all of them are men from Northern Xinjiang who can drive strong bows and ride fierce horses, and at the same time, they are also extremely rare infantry in Northern Xinjiang who can dismount and fight in formation.

When Turinus lived in the Burmil tribe, he often instructed the young men of the tribe to practice tactics and talk about the sorrow of going home. Hu Er in Northern Xinjiang is naturally not accustomed to this kind of array method, but with the civil and military talents accumulated by Turinus's thousands of miles of wandering, it is naturally a trivial matter to clean up that group of simple-minded Hu youths. Over the past few years, the soldiers of the Burmil Division have learned the methods of fighting in dense military formations, and are proficient in the use of heavy shields, short swords, and throwing spears. When Ding Miao attacked the Bo tribe a few months ago, if it hadn't been for the surprise and the women and children of the tribe as hostages, I was afraid that he might not have been able to win so easily.

Of the six hundred men of Turinus, fifty were warriors from the Burme. Once they were attacked by surprise, they subconsciously raised their shields to form a dense array of fish scales, so they were almost never injured by the rain of arrows. And although he was brave, he had never seen this kind of fighting, and he became the first ghost under the spear.

As soon as this Xianbei warrior, who was as powerful as a mad tiger, died, many surrounding Jin troops breathed a sigh of relief in unison.

However, at this time, Ding Yu shook his head, propped up his body and shouted: "Catch the enemy!" ”

Although the Xianbei ambush soldiers who came out of the forest were blocked by Ding Miao for a moment, they had already arrived in a big way at this time.

The elite cavalry of the Zara Division passed through the wisps of morning mist and appeared as far as the eye could see. Thousands of iron hooves trampled the ground and rushed straight towards the Jin people. A cavalry of such a size is already enough to inflict terrible losses on any opponent. After all, the Jin army failed to completely regroup the team, and they only had time to line up a thin line of defense at the front.

The two armies collided violently, like a huge wave rolling and breaking the shore; Like the wind blowing the snow, the rocks and the clouds are falling. Pieces of blood rushed out into the sky, and the corpses that had been deformed by the impact, the severed limbs, and the organs that had been torn out flew all over the sky, and the array of the Jin army at the forefront immediately collapsed, and at least two hundred people were killed in an instant.

Such a short period of time, such a huge loss, placed in the Central Plains battlefield where the kings fought, is enough to make any army disheartened. But this is not the case in northern Xinjiang, where the people are fierce. The Hu tribes in the north fought so often with each other that everyone knew that when the two cavalry fought against each other, the biggest casualties did not come from the head-to-head duel, but from the process of fleeing, and instead of being killed in the humiliating run, it was better to move forward and fight for a chance to survive!

The soldiers lined up at the rear shouted wildly and rushed forward. And the cavalry of the Jin army, under the leadership of Ding Yu, moved a counterattack. In just an instant, thousands of people were tangled into a chaotic situation where it was difficult to distinguish the camps, and screams and screams rang out in every corner of the vision.

At the same time, the Xianbei cavalry on both sides of the dense forest arranged by Luo Jin outflanked them, and the Xianbei people invested twice as many troops as the Jin army, and they were waiting for work. They soon gained the upper hand and killed the Jin soldiers one by one. But the Jin army resolutely fought back and did not waver in the slightest. Everyone below Ding Miao has shown far more courage than the Xianbei people expected. On the grasslands within a radius of several miles, the two sides constantly assaulted, retreated, outflanked, and entrenched, fighting each other, chopping, stabbing, shooting, and even pushing, throwing, and biting. This long-planned ambush battle immediately entered an extremely fierce state.

In such an environment, it was impossible for Ding Miao to realize his idea of capturing thieves and capturing kings. He galloped back and forth on horseback, clashing repeatedly, but each time he was forced back by several times more enemies, and there were a few more minor wounds on his body. In the end, he had to penetrate through the enemy's weak point, and just joined up with the more than 100 cavalry led by Ding Yu, and fell into the enemy's encirclement.

A stray arrow flew out of nowhere, swept past Ding Miao's side face with a sharp roar, and flew a piece of flesh away. Ding Miao, who had escaped death, cursed angrily, pulled off the ear guard that had been torn by the arrow, threw it out with all his might, and smashed it on the face of the Xianbei knight in front of him with a bang.

Taking advantage of the momentary stunned of his opponent, he swung his iron halberd and stabbed forward. With tremendous force, the iron halberd pierced the Xianbei warrior in the stomach. The broad blade and crescent moon pierced through the back of the horse, and the remaining strength did not fade, and then plunged diagonally into the horse's back. The gray warhorse neighed loudly, carrying the knight who had been almost cut in two, and fell with a bang, blocking the many Xianbei warriors rushing in this direction.

Ding Miao took the opportunity to turn around with his legs between his legs, and the galloping war horse swept past the side of the deceased.

The two iron halberds in his hands had almost completely turned red, and when they wielded them, they seemed to shake off the bright red horses in the air. No enemy could escape his lightning slash, and in his path, countless Xianbei warriors roared around him, and then retreated like the bow of a ship breaking through the water.

When he didn't know that it was the dozens of levels splashed with blood and fell from his horse. Ding Miao suddenly felt that someone was watching him. When he returned, he saw a black-robed enemy general casually carrying a huge machete with a strange shape, gradually urging Ma Jia.

Ding Miao, who is considered to be the first brave general under the command of the Bingzhou Assassin History, and Duan Wenyang, a famous star in the Youzhou Army, do not know each other. But when the two of them made eye contact, they both felt a huge danger and a murderous aura that was so strong that it was difficult to look at directly!

The news that the front team was ambushed had been quickly transmitted to the Chinese army inside and outside the book. 6 Haruka was taken aback, and unconsciously raised his hand to hold the sword at his waist. The cold hilt gave him a slight irritation, which calmed him down instantly.

In this raid on the source, his plan is not incomplete, the reconnaissance is not meticulous, the camouflage is not realistic, and the degree of action of the army is not agile, but the complex environment is difficult to grasp after all. Obviously, this time, the Daijun army has fallen into the calculations of others.

Those rough and ignorant Tuoba Xianbei people actually had such a strategy, and they really didn't expect it beforehand, but ...... No, this will not be a strategy that the Tuoba Xianbei people can use. The chieftains were faced with the collapse of the Tuoba Xianbei Alliance, and they were all too busy to take care of themselves, and they had neither the patience nor the need to fight the imperial court with all their might. 6Haruka's mind was in a hurry, and it seemed that a powerful enemy that he had ignored was gradually emerging from the darkness.

"General, what should I do?" Someone next to me asked.

What to do? 6 Yao asked himself, if he led the troops himself, after ambushing the front army, there must be many follow-up means to be used one by one. At this moment, the battle is in full swing, and more enemies may be hiding in the shadows, and will make judgments based on their next actions. He immediately looked into the distance, the dense fog of the early morning gradually dissipated, and the grasslands and forests were reckless and endless. How many enemies will be lurking among them? How many murderous and bloodthirsty eyes are looking at you?

"Wait a minute." 6 Haruka whispered.

His tone was not flustered in the slightest, and could even be said to be calm, just like what he had done when he had commanded countless battles before.