Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 509 A tough battle

Two-thirds of Xi Niang's thunder is distributed towards the Black Scarf Army.

Because these black scarf soldiers have twisted and stubborn psychology, they are not easy to collapse.

Most of Prince Fu's rebels were former imperial troops. They served as soldiers in wartime and as civilians in peacetime. Relatively speaking, they were not so persistent.

When the battlefield was almost arranged and repaired, the cavalry came to report that the rebel army of 100,000 people had advanced to within 50 miles.

Lin Feng immediately waved his hand: "Everyone, return to the camp and prepare for battle."

He immediately stood at the top of the slope, watching from afar the surge of heads gradually appearing in front of him.

This will be a tough battle, and it depends on who has more ruthless means.

Chu Jiao returned to the heavy armor camp, summoned three captains, squatted on the ground, and began to outline and explain.

The Heavy Armor Battalion has 3,000 heavily armored knights, plus Chu Jiao's 500 guards, a total of 3,500 people.

She explained Lin Feng's Three Talents Formation in detail to the three people.

A hundred cavalrymen form a battle team, and their formations are scattered and overlapping according to the three directions of heaven, earth, and man.

When facing a large number of rebels, this formation can better exert the lethality of heavy armor.

"In this battle, although the enemy has more people, we have the advantage of time, place and people, and we will definitely win the final victory."

Chu Jiao finished sketching on the ground and finally made a summary.

Gong Sanpao was a little confused and pointed at the picture on the ground.

"Boss, just tell me where to fight from, don't do anything mysterious."

Chu Jiao slapped him on the head angrily.

"You're just stupid. I see you're going to be eliminated in the next round."

Gong Sanpao touched his head and said, "Alas, this brain is really useless."

Shao Yihan said with a smile: "Sanpao, you should become General Hu's chief guard. It would be much better if you can just rely on your martial arts instead of using your brain."

"Forget it, General Hu has higher standards."

"You still know that our boss has taken good care of you, but you are not satisfied."

Tian Yongdong also teased him.

Gong Sanpao smiled flatteringly: "Hey, Boss, you're on my team. I'll do whatever you say."

Seeing Chu Jiao frown, he quickly added.

"I promise to be at the forefront of the charge and carry out orders without compromise."

Chu Jiao wanted to get angry, but after a pause, she sighed.

"Oh, forget it. Just follow me and do what I tell you."

"Yes, Boss is awesome!"

Xie Zhong's chariot battalion was at the front, and at this time they were already wearing leather armor and holding sharp weapons, ready for battle.

Ahead was a sloping ground that had been repaired by the engineering battalion. Stones, trees, potholes, etc. had all been cleared away.

However, the slope is a bit steep at the beginning, and after about fifty or sixty feet, the slope slows down.

Xie Zhong gathered the leaders of several tank battalions together, pointed at the slope, and began to explain his tactical plan.

As he was speaking, countless dark crowds appeared in the distance.

The rebel army of King Fu and the Black Scarf Army, totaling 100,000 troops, spread out across the fields with the official road as the center.

When the leaders of both sides discussed it, the huge advantage of 100,000 to 30,000 made them no longer hesitate.

He led his troops directly north and pushed forward towards the Zhenxi Army camp.

They didn't consider the fighting method at all, they just wanted to overwhelm the Zhenxi Army with their huge number of people.

The Kyoto Acropolis was on the verge of being breached, and no one wanted to miss this feast at this critical moment.

Once the city was breached, the Imperial City of Kyoto would be laid bare before them.

It's like a plump and beautiful young woman surrounded by a group of fierce and tall men.

When King Fu ascends the throne, he will be faced with immense wealth and glory.

Su, the general under King Fu, was highly regarded and personally led an army of 50,000, including nearly 10,000 cavalry and 40,000 infantry.

Niu Xiangqian, the general of the Black Turban Army, also led 50,000 Black Turban Army soldiers, including 8,000 cavalry and the rest were infantry.

The two generals were discussing who should go in front and who should go behind.

What is before us is definitely a great achievement, and one that is within our reach.

No one wants to fall behind.

Both of them were generals, and there was no distinction between high and low in front of King Fu, so neither of them gave in to the other.

There was no other way, so Su Zhongwang proposed to use drawing lots to resolve the current dispute.

Immediately, a soldier made two lots, one with the word "front" written on it and the other with the word "back" written on it.

The soldier held two lots in his hand, put them behind his back, and let the two people choose.

Niu Xiangqian chose his right hand. As a result, the soldier stretched out his right hand and spread out the lot in his hand, on which was written the word "Hou".

Su Zhongwang laughed heartily, let out a long breath, and was about to give the order to advance.

Unexpectedly, Niu stepped forward and raised his hand to stop him.

"Wait a minute, this soldier is one of your subordinates, and the lot was drawn by your people. I suspect there's something fishy going on here."

Su Zhongwang glared and said, "Who would cheat in front of everyone? It's obviously you who's cheating."

"I'm not cheating. Just let my people do it again."

Niu Xiangqian sneered.

"Do you think this is just a child's play? Do you think it will happen every time you say it?"

"if not?"

The two glared at each other, neither giving in.

It was like a stubborn donkey meeting a stubborn ox. Several subordinates came to persuade him, but were dismissed.

Seeing that the sky was beginning to darken, if we delayed any further, it would be dark and we would not be able to launch an attack.

There was no way, Su Zhongwang could only wave his hand.

"Whoever rushes faster gets the upper hand, so let's attack together."

Niu Xiangqian smiled proudly: "That's it, let's see who cuts off Lin Feng's head first."

The two stopped talking and each ordered their subordinates to attack.

There was no order at all. After hearing the order, the two teams started charging.

Leading the way were the cavalry troops of the two armies, galloping forward happily.

A large group of soldiers behind them raised their spears and rushed forward quickly.

The Zhenxi Army, standing on the top of the slope, looked out at the vast fields from afar and saw two surging currents rushing towards them like tides.

Looking from the top of the hill, the 100,000-man army seemed endless, pressing down on people to the point of suffocation.

The setting sun is as red as blood, covering the earth with a layer of dim yellow.

As a large group of cavalry approached rapidly, Xi Niang stood beside a catapult, squinting her eyes and staring closely at the position set previously.

When the rebel cavalry completely covered an object on the ground, Xi Niang swung her arms down fiercely.

Several catapults swung their arms together, and five black jars drew arcs in the air and flew towards the chaotic herd of war horses.

A large dark cloud suddenly rose from the position of Lin Qiaomei's long-range attack camp and drifted towards the attacking cavalry.

Everyone in the Zhenxi Army looked at the galloping war horses calmly, and even saw the excited faces of the riders on the horses.

Five black jars fell one after another into a large group of war horses.

The next moment, a burst of fire rose from the charging team, accompanied by earth-shaking explosions.

Suddenly, countless horses and knights were lifted into the air.

Five black coarse porcelain jars exploded almost simultaneously in different locations.

Just like in the surging tide, five huge waves appeared, instantly breaking the entire rebel attack team into pieces.

The long-range attack battalion kept firing in turns, and the charging cavalry were shot down one after another.

Forced to move towards the middle position.