Chapter 208 Bagua Army Formation

Hundreds of miles away from Gubeikou, at Longmen, Han Shizhong's army and Jurchen's army galloping to Datong Mansion met unexpectedly and collided in this huge open land.

Facing the Jurchen army, at the core of the front of the Qilin army, tens of thousands of soldiers lined up in array, 3,000 soldiers held long shields and horizontal swords, 5,000 soldiers held spears, and two thousand teams were staggered and interspersed, forming a very dense infantry formation. Behind them were eight thousand people in a solemn arrangement, holding Mo knives, and covered in heavy armor.

After the Bu Ren Jia were two thousand strong archers and two thousand strong crossbowmen, and behind them were improved heavy bed crossbows and car crossbows, and the bow and crossbow weapons of the Great Song Dynasty were unique in the world, especially after the transformation of the Mo family, these bows and crossbows were even sharper.

This infantry formation was dense, adding up to tens of thousands of people, but in such a wilderness, it was still very small, especially in front of the Jurchen army of hundreds of thousands on the opposite side.

But the Jurchens did not underestimate it in the slightest, because behind this infantry formation, the 100,000 Yanyun army was constantly mobilizing according to the banner, and a huge formation was slowly formed, and the terrifying iron-blooded evil qi of the soldiers was constantly condensed under this large array, almost covering the heavens and the earth.

Han Shizhong's army was only 140,000 people, while the Jurchen army was nearly 200,000, and both sides were in a hurry to help Datong and Taiyuan.

In this empty and flat wilderness, the two armies could not hide their figures, especially in the face of a pure cavalry, Han Shizhong could only deal with it with the strength of a large array.

It can also be said that this is the first time that the army of the Great Song Dynasty and the army of the Jurchens have really faced each other, which is of great significance to both the Qilin Army and the Jurchens.

The generals who rescued Datong Mansion were the Jurchen generals Wanyan Xianye and the ministers of the state Wanyan Sakai and Jin Wushu, and the Jurchen soldiers behind them were also the elite of the Quartet.

In the original history of Zhao Shu, this Wanyan Xian was also the nominal commander-in-chief of the Jin State during the two invasions of the Song Dynasty, and led his nephew Wanyan Zongwang and cousin Wanyan Zonghan to break through Kaifeng City, the capital of the Northern Song Dynasty, causing the "Jingkang Difficulty" to destroy the Northern Song Dynasty. Even after the establishment of the Southern Song Dynasty, as the commander-in-chief, he led the Jin Wushu to invade the south of the Yangtze River, and captured the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty, Lin'an Mansion and Mingzhou, so that Song Gaozong Zhao Gouwolf bèi fled to the sea for refuge.

in this world. Wanyan Xian is also the general of the Northern Domain, and he is also the Zhenhai Divine Needle of the Jurchens.

In order to break Zhao Shu's attack on Datong Mansion and to completely occupy Taiyuan, the Jurchens sent this marshal out, and at the same time, the Minister of State Wanyan Sagai also followed behind.

The two armies marched extremely fast, and met unexpectedly at Longmen, facing the elite and fierce generals of the Jurchens, Han Shizhong was extremely cautious, and blocked with tens of thousands of people, and the main force laid down a large array.

"This is the Song army. It's just that after they finished speaking, Yan Hulu blocked them at Gubeikou, and they were even forced back to the imperial capital?"

Wan Yan Xian also stood on the drum tower, looking at the formation in the distance, and shouted coldly.

"Wanyan Xianye, this is the main force under Zhao Shu, and it is also the most elite army under Zhao Shu, as long as they are defeated, Yan Yun will no longer be afraid, and he will no longer be able to stop my Jurchen army!"

Wan Yan Sa's face changed solemnly. Looking at the army in the distance was both shocked and exciting.

"Han Shizhong, who led the troops, has no great talent, he was originally just a pawn, please give the last general a soldier and horse, and it can be broken with one drum!"

Jin Wushu asked for battle with a proud face.

Cavalry always had a condescending psychological advantage in the face of infantry. Even the same number of infantry opponents they don't pay attention to, not to mention that the Jurchen elite field is invincible in the world.

Just snapped, Wan Yan Xianye's whip slapped Jin Wushu's face: "Stupid, this Han Shizhong can force Wan Yan Hulu back." He is not a mediocre talent, and now he dares to block our army with infantry, and set up such a large formation behind it. What a mediocrity!"

"Look at both sides of the infantry formation!"

Wan Yan Xian also glanced at the golden vulture, the whip in his hand pointed to the distance, on both sides of the infantry formation were the cavalry in a strict formation, these cavalry were motionless, each cavalry was solemn, except for the occasional snort of the war horse, there was almost no movement, if it was not for a closer look, I was afraid that it was a sculpture.

"Such a cavalry is enough to fight with the Jurchen Erlang!"

"Zong Bi, since you are invited to fight, then go and give it a try, but if you dare to underestimate the enemy again, a certain family will kill you!"

Wan Yan Xian also coldly swept the golden vulture.

"The Last General's Order!"

Jin Wushu took the order, and a moment later, 50,000 Jurchen headquarters cavalry galloped out of the army, and its troops came out, like a mountain and a sea, crushing a qiē and tearing a qiē.

The terrifying momentum rushed to the face, impacting every soldier, and the Jurchen cavalry was incredibly fast, and they were killed in the blink of an eye.

One hundred and fifty steps!

The mounted archer had already begun to open and was ready to shoot, but it was only ready, and one hundred and fifty paces was not yet the design distance of the mounted archer.

Zhang Xianmeng roared: "Squat!"

The spearmen and spearmen at the front, and the long-shield men with horizontal swords crouched together.

"Shoot!"

The light in Tang Huai's eyes skyrocketed, and the Ling Qi in his hand was fiercely under his command.

Tens of thousands of sneering sounds were tangled together, forming a very uncomfortable sound of breaking the air that made the eardrums feel very uncomfortable, and countless black spots appeared in the air, just like locusts in the air during the catastrophe, but castration was like thousands of meteors!

Wan Yan Xian also stood on the drum tower and saw it more accurately! Although it only took less than a second, he had already estimated the strength of these crossbow arrows! He said in surprise: "The strength of the southerners' bows and crossbows is really the best in the world! If my Dajin has this bow and crossbow, and with the skill of cavalry, the world can be broken." ”

Tens of thousands of Jurchen elites who were galloping fell off their horses one after another under this round of shooting, like a bamboo shoot that had been stripped off a thin layer of skin!

The face of the Golden Vulture who was directing the impact was even more cold, but the Jurchen soldiers around him did not show the slightest panic, and the bloodthirsty light in his eyes became thicker and thicker.

"The Jurchen cavalry is really terrifying!

On the high drum tower of the large array in the rear, Han Shizhong looked at the galloping Jurchen elite horseman, and his face changed slightly.

"Bow!"

Crossbowmen have a long range, while archers have a hundred paces. In this battle, crossbow arrows must be fired first, and then bows and arrows must be fired! Bows and crossbows are fired flat.

Along with the bow and arrows came thousands of crossbows, which were even more terrifying, each of which crucified a Jurchen soldier and even their horses.

The onrushing Jurchen cavalry was like a big pie that had been gnawed hard, but the Jurchen cavalry quickly filled the gap, and the Jurchen soldiers and horses that were killed were also flattened by themselves.

"Reject the horse nail!"

The crossbowmen all put their crossbows down. Pick up a basket of horse rejection nails that are ready to be around you, skillfully penetrate through the gap in the ranks of the infantry formation, throw the rejection in the basket one by one in front of the infantry formation, and then quickly retreat from the gap! Then throw away the basket, pull out the horizontal knife and short spear!

The shape of the horse rejection nail is a bit like the antlers of a deer, and when it is thrown casually, it falls to the ground, and there are always three sharp end horns facing upwards.

"Stand!"

Mo knife hands, spear hands, sword and shield hands, all stand up and walk!

More than 50,000 cavalry have rushed very close, the majesty of ten thousand horses galloping. Every time a bully is close to a zhang, it can cause twice as much psychological pressure on people, and the heart seems to be about to be trampled to pieces! As if in an instant, the terrifying illusion that the horse's hooves will be trampled into flesh, and the greatest impact of the cavalry's charge, especially the bloodthirsty eyes of the Jurchens, are like a demon god, stepping through the world and rushing to kill.

In the face of these tens of thousands of Jurchen elite horsemen, the face of each soldier remained unchanged, the fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and his heart seemed to be beaten with iron. The terrifying battle situation in which everyone is as immobile as a mountain and can almost break people's hearts seems to be unable to shake their heartstrings at all!

"Plug!"

The spear will give the order, and the spearmen will reverse the spear. Stuck diagonally into the ground, for a time it was like thousands of barbs that were longer or shorter, more than two feet long, and only a few feet short—barbs that grew on the ground!

"Shield!"

Those with long swords and shields plunged their shields into the soil in unison!

As the backbone of the Bu Ren Jia, this momentum spread, and the whole army is as stable as Mount Tai!

"It's close. Closer, closer"

I don't know how many horses' hooves rejected the horses' nails in the middle of the step, and I don't know how many knights who rushed to the front rolled down.

At this moment, the battle intent in the hearts of all the Qilin soldiers. The blood all over his body was mobilized.

"Closer, closer, closer!"

The bloodthirsty color in the eyes of the golden vulture could not be dissolved, and the war knife in his hand seemed to be swung excitedly.

"Boom!"

The cavalry finally collided, the horse neighed again, and in the face of the tip of the spear like a forest, the Jurchens rushed up like a life, as if they were not facing a spear, but a straw, and countless Jurchen cavalry directly hit the spear and were nailed there!

But the Jurchen cavalry in the rear still did not stop, and even galloped up, broke the shield with flesh and blood, or broke the spear, and followed the cavalry behind them to step on their corpses, stepping on the broken shield and breaking into the formation!

The horizontal sword light infantry in the back protruded from the gap in the ranks of the infantry formation, the short spear stabbed the war horse, and the horizontal knife slashed the enemy to death!

More and more Jurchen cavalry stepped on the flesh and blood to crash in, and the Golden Vulture even rampaged with its own strength, rushing to kill, and in the two wings, the cavalry direct battle also began.

And the Jurchen cavalry finally rushed into the infantry armor.

"Up!"

"Slash!"

The Mo knife was raised again and again, cut down again and again, the Jurchens were all broken, the light waved violently, and blood splashed in the air!

The white light quickly turned into flakes of crimson, and the wind blew, carrying the smell of blood to everyone's nostrils.

Behind Bu Renjia, a huge gossip array slowly took shape, and the evil qi that rushed to the sky also turned into a gossip state, floating in the void, and the sky and the earth reflected each other.

Outside the Bagua Array, two cavalry galloped vertically and horizontally, like two huge dragons surrounding the Bagua Array, surrounded by two dragons, and huge altars appeared in all directions of the Bagua Array.

"Can't wait! When Han Shizhong's big array is arranged, it will be even more troublesome!"

Wan Yan also looked at the momentum in the void, the whip in his hand waved again, and the 50,000 cavalry rushed again, threatening to tear apart the infantry formation. (To be continued......)