Country and Beauty

Finally, at the end of the horizon, he saw dozens of black spots growing bigger and bigger. It was clear that they were moving very quickly and after a while, he saw a large number of black spots extending out and gathering at a speed similar to that of the Luoyang City. It was as if a black cloud had drifted down from the horizon and was coming straight at him.

Peng Mo suddenly felt a hint of unease, but he did not understand why. At this moment, Wang Jun's army of thousands of soldiers were a hundred steps away from him, and he could clearly see the expressions on the faces of the soldiers of the Wang Jun Army. Peng Mo saw that all of Wang Jun's generals were holding onto pikes, with their waists and longbows on their backs, and the quiver was filled with bows and arrows, it was clearly the attire of a warrior on the battlefield, but now that the army had returned, it should not be like this. Peng Mo looked towards the distance in the blink of an eye and saw that the army that was just one hundred steps away was no more than eighty steps away, it was obvious that they were accelerating, and when he thought about it, he knew that it was not good, and wanted to order his army to retreat, but it was already too late. With Chu Song's order, nearly twenty thousand cavalrymen rushed out like tigers bursting out from their shackles. Everyone had been holding themselves back for a long time, and once they erupted, it was like a volcanic eruption. The sound of horse hooves galloping non-stop surged towards the west gate of Luoyang like thunder. It startled all of the soldiers at the city gate entrance, leaving them in a daze as they did not know what was happening.

Although the other soldiers were stunned, they did not manage to react. Peng Mo did not, and shouted loudly: "Wang Jun is definitely causing trouble, they are planning to rob the Luoyang!" Peng Mo said in an earth-shattering manner, "Quickly put away the suspension bridge and close the city gate. Prepare to fight! "

"It can't be?" Shocked and confused.

"Impossible!" This is too crazy! " Exclamations of praise.

The truth was better than eloquence. The so-called did not come with good intentions, and the good ones did not come. Amidst everyone's shock.

"Hah!" When the twenty thousand riders were about to reach the Luoyang City gates, Wang Jun's army took the lead and shot a rain of arrows at the city gates. Wang Jun's army was made up of minority cavalry, the Fresh Subordinate Tribe's Land Rover Tribe and Tuoba Tribe were both valiant and peerless tribes. They were born to be soldiers, and their archery skills were extremely accurate. On top of that, everyone was still in shock at the city gate. Suddenly, countless people were shot like hedgehogs, and miserable cries sounded everywhere. Although it was the Age of Cold Weapons, how could eighty odd steps make them say a few words? By the time they reacted, the first to 'send' them off was the rain of arrows.

When the guards of the Luoyang and the rest thought of the suspension bridge again, they already felt powerless. These were the elites of the well-trained, not the so-called wounded soldiers or losers. They only mixed blood on their bodies and wore the clothes of those wounded soldiers on the battlefield. They dressed up like wounded soldiers, bewitching Jin Jun Jun.

At the same time, countless arrows rained down from above the walls of the Luoyang City at a high advantage. However, this did not stop Wang Jun's army from advancing, but instead stimulated their beastly nature.

As Peng Mo thought about it, his mind trembled. Thinking about it, he did not have time to think about it, and immediately shouted to the people behind him: "Everyone, retreat into the city!" Just as he said that, he felt a strong gust of wind from the Wolf Fang Arrow carrying a strong gust of wind that flew towards him. Peng Mo was very skilled, he immediately turned around and reached out to grab the arrow shaft when the arrow passed by him, but the force of the arrow was beyond his imagination, he was unable to grab ahold of it.

Peng Mo's palm became burning hot, and blood immediately flowed out. He turned his head to look, only to see Gu Song drawing his bow and facing him, the bowstring was still trembling, and the buzzing sound seemed to be right beside his ear, and in that instant, his mental state would sometimes be confused by the phenomenon, causing him to be stunned, but by the time he reacted, it was already too late.

At this time, the vanguard of Wang Jun's army had already leapt onto the suspension bridge and was quickly approaching the city gates. There was no need for them to retreat now, as they were the first to be hit by the rain of arrows from Wang Jun's army. Not to mention that they did not manage to dodge the rain of arrows, what could they do? With over twenty thousand horses and over eighty thousand legs, no matter how strong her body was, she was badly mutilated. The roasted and sticky blood covered the entire street. The original street could no longer be seen. The entire street was filled with blurry flesh and sticky dark red congee.

's army that had barged into the city relied on their extreme inertia and speed to rush into the city. Along the way, they smashed their way into the city as though they were going to break bamboo, without any weapons, and only relied on the momentum of their horses to charge out of the way. Although there were close to twenty thousand troops in the Luoyang City, they were all stationed at four different city gates. On average, there were less than three thousand troops in each city gate. The cavalry versus infantry was basically a one-sided massacre. After Wang Jun's army entered the city, they went straight from the main road into the city, slaughtering all who were their targets without any discrimination. As long as there were people in front of them, they would not care about anything else and directly slash at them. The's army gradually lost their cavalry advantage. The Luoyang's army was an elite amongst the elites of the Jin Dynasty, and their morale and resistance couldn't even be compared to the other Jin Army s. They were all loyal and loyal to Sima Chi, otherwise they wouldn't have defeated Liu Yuan's army three times within half a year. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that they were the elites of a hundred battles. Of course, they were not easy to deal with. It was not the first or second time they had fought with Liu Yuan's army, so they had naturally compiled a set of experience to specifically suppress his cavalry. The main road was about 150 to 160 feet wide, which meant it was about 30 meters wide. They had pulled up more than ten iron chains on the street beside the two of them, which effectively stopped Wang Jun's army's advance. The cavalry, if they did not have the advantage of speed, was simply a live target for the infantry. In addition, the cavalry soldiers had large targets, making dodging extremely difficult.

As soon as the obvious cavalry advantage was reduced to street fighting, the advantage was immediately lost. Wang Jun's army had suffered more and more casualties. Seeing the Wang Jun Army advancing step by step and the elites that kept falling, Cheng Song's heart was bleeding. If not for their army, even if they got their hands on the Luoyang, so what? Although they were currently in an alliance with Liu Cong's army, one must know that there were no eternal friends or allies in this world who only had eternal benefits. In front of benefits, even brothers with flesh and blood could destroy each other, not to mention their so-called allies. Friends were used to sell people out, and allies were even used to make use of them.

With Chu Song's order, the cavalry unit in front and on both sides immediately changed into a footstep. Don't think that stopping a horse would be effective for the cavalrymen. But the role of the infantry was negligible. Wang Jun secretly complained. The battle had only lasted for a quarter of an hour, and over half of his over three thousand city guards had been killed. If this kind of battle were to continue, without using his head and knees to think, he knew what would happen.

The area of disturbance rapidly expanded and quickly spread to the entire Luoyang City. Miserable cries, wails, angry curses, berating and all sorts of other emotions, other than pain, fury, panic, etc., intertwined together, making it almost impossible to hear what was being said.

No matter how he looked at it, this kind of battle was like a senseless massacre. If it was in the past, he might have chosen to retreat, but seeing that the other party was simply a massacre without a target, the atmosphere where he was wailing miserably became even more bloodcurdling. This was a battle with no hope of victory, but they might want to give up on resisting, but Wang Jun's army had forced them to fight with all their might. They were soldiers who had died on the battlefield, and that was their final destination. However, the commoners were out of luck. They were all a little numb. They kept shooting their bows and arrows in all directions from a high vantage point. They almost didn't need to aim as they pulled their bows mechanically. No matter how bad their aim was, they could still hit a few easily. But the situation on the battlefield changed in an instant. Who knew that they would die? It was also hard to say if Heaven's mercy on a person's life would suddenly appear. The scariest thing for a soldier to do on the battlefield was to lose the will to fight. No matter how dangerous the situation was, as long as you were alive, you still had a chance to survive.

Just at this time, the sound of intense footsteps came from behind them. Peng Mo turned to look, only to see that countless soldiers wearing red armors were quickly rushing over. The one leading the group was the Imperial Guard Commander and the Emperor's brother-in-law, Yang Zuocheng.

Yang Zuocheng was Yang Huanghou's older brother. He was a man with a strong disposition, but his mind was not very bright. However, this did not affect his career. Relying on his relationship with his skirt, Yang Zuocheng became the commander of the Imperial Guards. Although he was not ranked with the Three Sovereign and Six Imperial Advisors, no one dared to look down on him.

Yang Zuocheng looked at Peng Mo for the first time, and said with extreme disdain: "General Peng, quickly go and defend the city walls. Leave this place to me."

Peng Mo didn't get angry when he saw Yang Zuocheng's attitude, and thought to himself, let's see how long you can remain arrogant for.

The Imperial Guard led by Yang Zuocheng was chosen out of the tens of thousands of elites. Each of them had an impressive set of martial arts, they wore red armor, held three meters and two long spears in their hands, carried ring head knife s, and carried crossbows on their backs.

Peng Mo's city guard had just retreated. Yang Zuocheng gave the order, and the two thousand soldiers quickly set up the Formation. The thousand people behind split into two parts, one for the roof, the other for the roof on both sides, with bows and arrows shooting at the great army of Song, the thousand people at the front also split into two, one part to block, the other part to attack Wang Jun's army from the front, they all aimed to attack him from the rear.

Right now, Wang Jun and the imperial guards were intertwined. Although Yang Zuocheng's brain was not sharp, he was not stupid, he knew that there were two ways that the Wang Jun Army could use. One was horseback riding, and the other was archery. The cordillera had limited the mobility of the cavalry, and the close combat had rendered their archery useless.

Yang Zuocheng took the lead and rushed into Wang Jun's array, his blade flashed, causing waves of blood mist. Yang Zuocheng's brute force was not small, as long as he swung his blade, the armor would immediately cut the person in half.

The street space was truly limited. Although Wang Jun's army numbered a lot, there were more than a thousand people fighting in the front lines. Other people simply could not match them. At this time, the elite soldiers of the Imperial Guards showed their advantage in combat. Normally, a single Imperial Guard could kill four or five people and retreat safely. As long as they used up all their strength, they would quickly retreat and replace their elite troops. On one hand, although Wang Jun's cavalry soldiers had dismounted and switched to infantry, no one was perfect. The Wang Jun Army's archery skills were excellent, but their combat skills were limited. The nomadic peoples had a similar weakness, which was that they had serious individualism and lack of teamwork.

Although the Imperial Guard had the advantage and would not lose for the time being, in front of the close to twenty thousand Wang Jun Army, it could be said that they had no winning chance at all.

Xie Fei was suddenly woken up by the shouts from the city, he immediately asked Xiao Lv what happened.

Xiao Lv said: Wang Jun's rebel army, enter the city!

Xie Fei thought about it, but he felt pain everywhere on his body. Although his Nai Li was extraordinary, it was still painful to the point that beads of sweat dripped down his forehead. Ning Dan pushed the door open and entered. Upon seeing this, Ning Dan was stunned and asked, "General, why is that?"

Xie Fei said: "If the Luoyang City breaks it, the Tartar will definitely slaughter the entire city! I won't just watch the terrible scene unfold before my eyes. "

Seeing that, Ning Dan laughed leisurely: "Even if General Xing Tian is still alive, so what? Dao General wanted to sacrifice his life for justice. Could it be that he wanted to single-handedly stop the huge army of nearly a hundred thousand? "Don't even mention the fact that the general is injured right now, even if it's just an iron man, you can kill 10 people or 100 people, that would still be close to 100,000 people."

After Xie Fei heard Ning Dan's words, he quickly calmed down. That's right, his power alone was truly limited. He had to contact the Black Shirt Army outside the city as soon as possible. Xie Fei took out a jade pendant from his chest and handed it over to Ning Dan.

Ning Dan took the jade and looked at it. She felt that it was extraordinary and definitely a top-quality jade. She carefully examined it. It was a good piece of jade indeed, green and soft, and the workmanship was extremely exquisite. The entire piece of jade seemed to be one, and the dragons and phoenixes on both sides were vivid and lifelike. through the light, the dragons and phoenixes on the opposite side seemed to have merged into one, turning into a picture of a swimming dragon and playing with the wind.

Xie Fei said: Young miss can send people to the Black Shirt Army's encampment, as long as you use this jade, the tens of thousands of elite troops of the Black Shirt Army can immediately rush to the aid of the Luoyang!