Chapter 657: Zhang Bianjun's Little Abacus

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"Driving ......" Zhang Bianjun led 10,000 iron horsemen to gallop towards Zheng Guoxiong's camp.

"Quick! Fasterβ€”"

Exploring the situation reported by the horse, Zheng Guoxiong's camp was on fire, and the whole army was scattered. Zhang Bianjun was reluctant to stick out his opponent, and after biting the Jin infantry under the city to death, he retracted back to Ziyang City. Therefore, he raised his sword and rode his horse and ordered the whole army to march towards Ziyang City.

The whistling iron horses galloped on the ground, and the sound of thunderous horses' hooves trampling shocked the Quartet!

Wu Boniu calmly looked at the crowded cavalry group of the Jin army hundreds of steps away, and under the bright moonlight, the 10,000 iron cavalry like a torrent were clearly visible.

Zhang Bianjun arrived one step earlier, one step earlier than Shen Wanshan. That means that he is one step closer to the credit, although he already knows that Zheng Guoxiong's infantry army is falling apart, and even Zheng Guoxiong himself almost did not escape from the camp, but Zhang Bianjun does not care at all.

He didn't think that the Song army, which had been fighting hard for many days, still had the strength to block the thunderous blow of his 10,000 iron cavalry after rising up and defeating Zheng Guoxiong's army. Moreover, the feathered phoenix is not as good as a chicken, Zheng Guoxiong has suffered a big defeat, and his demotion has become a foregone conclusion, and the governor is no longer the real governor, and Zhang Bianjun, who is looking forward to going further, will not really take him to heart.

He would even think that Zheng Guoxiong's troops were defeated. If he loses, the credit is all his own. He died and finally gave Shen Wanshan a mouthful.

After several days of preparation, he finally waited for the arrival of the Jin cavalry. Bursts of battle were like flames, churning in Wu Boniu's heart.

Outside the camp, there was a small number of thistles, a broken fence, and a line of defense in the camp that was barely laid out by carriages. This is the only fortification in the Jin army camp that Wu Boniu camp is currently burning in.

And this extremely simple fortification required Wu Boniu's battalion to use them to resist the onslaught of more than 20,000 Jin cavalry. And stick to them, attract their full attention.

"Come on!" Wu Boniu was full of confidence, looking at the Jin army's iron cavalry outside the camp with torches and galloping horses, like a tumbling fire dragon, circling around the camp tightly in the middle. The piercing whistling sound was like an invisible sledgehammer, hitting the hearts of the Song army one after another.

This is an intentional deterrent. Tens of thousands of iron horses galloped with momentum, and those who are not strong in mind are already afraid when they listen to the sound.

But Zhang Bianjun counted one thing worse. He forgot that now the Song army in Wu Boniu's camp is no longer the rookies when the war first started, these people have experienced growth and defeat, and they are already old birds on the battlefield. This kind of deterrent useful for rookies on the battlefield, for old birds. But the usefulness is extremely small.

Time turned to a quarter of an hour ago, when Zhu Biao chased Zheng Guoxiong unsuccessfully and came back from the horse.

Wu Boniu, Zhang Fuyang, Zhang He, and Chen An were the pro-military battalions where the captain was injured, and Shang Pingnan also came forward to squeeze in front of Zhu Biao. Everyone stared at Zhu Biao, staring at Zhu Biao.

Staying in the Jin army's barracks to resist the Jin army's iron cavalry, the danger is not small. But the credit is just now. If you can hold this pass tonight, then after returning to Kaizhou, it is not impossible that Zhonglang, who is sure of everyone, will move one step further.

No one wants to give up this opportunity!

But as a result, Zhu Biao ordered Wu Boniu. At that time, Wu Boniu's face was flushed. A sense of pride suddenly rose in his heart, and a wave of excitement also rose, Zhu Biao trusted himself so much. So how could he live up to Zhu Shuai's high expectations? Tonight, I have fought out the head of the camp under my men, and I also have to defend the camp to the death. Stick to all the Jin cavalry.

A different kind of aura rose on Wu Boniu's body, and gradually the army Sima who was chatting quietly behind him quieted down. Look at Wu Boniu at the top of the head. Everyone suddenly felt a spiritual coercion, yes, coercion. It is not a "tiger body shock, the king's spirit", but a kind of tenacious, firm, and determined to die without regrets gradually rising momentum, which is a strong battle spirit condensed, sandwiched with a determination to go forward without regrets, through Wu Boniu's majestic body overflowing.

"Ding Sima." Wu Boniu nodded in a deep voice: "Take your department as the front part and guard the gate." ”

"Command!" Ding Desheng replied after hearing this.

"Hu Sima. Order your division to be the left and guard the left flank of the battalion. ”

"Yan Sima, your unit is the rear army, and the main force is to take care of the rear guard of the battalion, taking into account the safety of the right wing of the battalion. Ben will allocate another 100 crossbowmen to you. The rest of the troops sat with me in the Chinese army. ”

"Yes." Behind him, a group of military horses shouted in unison.

Ding Desheng, Hu Ji, and Yan Huaili immediately lit up their soldiers and horses, and rushed to their respective positions.

After going around the barracks, Zhang Bianjun smiled. The face of the iron and stone was full of cruel sneers, "A tattered camp with wind on all sides, five or six thousand soldiers, and you still want to stop my trampling of 10,000 iron horsemen?" With a contemptuous wave of his hand, the signaled retinue immediately blew the horn of attack.

For a while, the deafening shouts resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Rush, ......"

"Kill......"

The dull sound of the bowstring came, followed by the sound of dense arrow feathers breaking through the sky suddenly, and the sharp arrows pierced the sky, as if thousands of bees were buzzing, this was the counterattack of Wu Boniu's battalion.

Zhang Bianjun scolded secretly after watching it, but he also knew that the method of the infantry army to deal with the cavalry was still the first bow and crossbow.

Only the sound of "doo" was heard, and the arrow feathers fell on the heads of the sprinting Jin cavalry. "Click......" The wooden beep of arrows piercing into the leather shield kept coming.

Naturally, there were also skilled archers and horses among the cavalry of the Jin army, and after dodging this wave, they immediately bent their bows and arrows to fight back. The first focus of the Jin army's attack was the original Yuanmen, and now there is naturally no obstacle, only a barrier pulled up by the Song army's carriage. One by one, the arrows are driven into the wooden cart, or they are driven deep into the earth, revealing only a small half of the arrows. A few sharp arrows also crossed the wagon and landed on the crumbling ramparts of the ensuing camp, and the sharp clusters of arrows slammed into the stones. Splash dazzling sparks, and at the same time make a loud sound. Then the arrows bounced off and fell beneath the ramparts, and more arrows shot here deep into the broken ramparts.

From time to time, the crossbowmen who had been hit by arrows fell, but the gap was immediately blocked by another soldier, and the shooting was still solemn and intensive.

Outside the camp. The sharp arrows that fell like a curtain of rain neatly harvested the lives of the Jin cavalry, and the screams kept coming from outside the camp to the ears of the Song army.

It's closer, it's getting closer.

The sound of war drums sounded in the middle camp, Ding Desheng, who heard the drums, immediately shouted, and instantly the carriage revealed three hundred crossbowmen hidden behind it, three rows side by side, the flat-end crossbow machine was in front of the chest, the crossbowmen at this moment were like the musketeers in the early stage of the hot weapon, one eye was closed, one eye was closely looking at the mountain, and then the sound of "bang bang" was sounding into a piece, and one by one the iron arrows broke through the air and attacked, and the counterattack of the Song army was still quite sharp.

"Whoosh!" The sound of crossbow arrows breaking through the air was better than the soul chasing order of the king of Hades, and the neatly lined up Jin cavalry fell off their horses one by one like dumplings.

In just a dozen breaths, three columns of crossbowmen finished shooting. The cavalry of the Jin army on the battlefield seemed to have experienced a catastrophic blow, from a fierce momentum to a scattered one. It can be described as: between the battle arrays, there are changes!

But the reloading of the repeater is too troublesome, and I want to do it: the empty one is reloaded, the full one is reloaded, the one who is released is square, and the one who loads is sent again. In this way, although there is no shortage of cannons all day long, there will be no end of artillery and no loss of cannons. At least six rows are also needed. So, after three rows of crossbowmen fired, the fire was extinguished.

Zhang Bianjun almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood, he thought that the Song army would have so many crossbow soldiers, the cost of the crossbow was too expensive, and it was not equipped in the general county soldiers, even if the Jin army's shooting battalion would only be equipped with a little. And now, what he is in front of is only a part of the Song army, and five or six thousand men and horses have smashed out three hundred crossbowmen.

looked at the dead corpses everywhere with a miserable face, a thousand children, the baptism of three rows of crossbows and the rain of arrows was broken like this. Zhang Bianjun didn't know at all that there were so many crossbows in the Song army at the moment that they had reached a situation where they had become an independent army and an established system. And so many repeating crossbows are completely sent by the prince army and the Jin army. But habitually, Zhang Bianjun attributed this defeat to the meanness of the Song army. His eyes were bloodshot, and he secretly swore in his heart: he would break all the Song troops into pieces. Fang relieved the hatred in his heart.

After all, he is a veteran of the mixed army, and Zhang Bianjun quickly cleaned up his mood. To appease the retired soldiers, he took the military Sima and the military marquis under his tent to run around the camp for a week again, and carefully observed the situation of the Jin army camp.

And in doing so, the cavalry of his own headquarters can cope with it. In the south, boom, boom, Shen Wanshan has already arrived, so he should eat this Song army in the camp first.

Wu Boniu's battalion had so many crossbows in his hands, and Zhang Bianjun had a new idea in his heart, he felt that Wu Boniu's department was cut off by the Song army's large army. His troops were stationed here, so he couldn't bypass them and continue to pursue the Song army, which had not completely retreated into Xicheng.

Because the distance between the military camp and Ziyang City is too short, only three or four miles long, if you abandon the enemy in the military camp and chase the main force of the Song army, then the Song army can surround itself in the middle as soon as the two sides of the Song army are united.

At the beginning, Zhang Bianjun did not use the Song army in the military camp as bait in his heart, and the Song army in Ziyang City came out to rescue. can look at the armament of the Song army, I am afraid that this is an outcast.

Anyway, the Song army completely destroyed Zheng Guoxiong's camp, not only killed the rest of Zheng Guoxiong's army, but also burned all the equipment and military equipment in the camp. Until the king of Jin transported the ordnance to Ziyang again.

In this way, using one to protect the main force of his own army has solved a big trouble outside the city before, and this kind of abacus is very profitable, and the Song army is very cost-effective.

After paying Zhang Bianjun to see the Song army's calculations clearly, of course, he hoped to enter the battle to solve the enemy in the military camp before Shen Wanshan joined in......