Chapter 605
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The Beimang young man who failed to gain any advantage was furious. He couldn't care less about his demeanor and wanted to fight in close quarters to chop this nameless soldier into pieces.
He was a warrior trained by a top master after all. He paid the painful price of a spear piercing through his shoulder in exchange for a chance to get close. When he was ten steps away, the Mang Dao's aura surged, not giving him a chance to throw the spear.
The scout was startled and then smiled.
He pretended to be surprised.
Then he smiled sinisterly, as if he had succeeded in his scheme.
The young man who wasn't stupid knew that something was wrong, but he didn't want to believe that a crossbowman who only knew some small tricks could be so powerful. He still insisted on getting close and attacking quickly.
Lu Dou didn't pick up the short spear in his bag anymore. He used one hand to block the sharp Beimang saber that could pierce through armor. The young man from the Royal Court was delighted and suddenly chopped down with all his strength. It didn't move at all.
Lu Dou twisted his wrist and broke the carefully crafted Beimang saber. Then he punched the opponent's abdomen and smashed his intestines.
The Beimang young man who was supposed to have a meteoric rise under the protection of his family lost all his fighting power on the spot.
Lu Dou spread out his hands and grabbed the enemy's arms. Then, he tore the unknown young general into two halves!
Blood sprayed all over Zhong Tongzi.
Lu Dou kicked the corpse away. He didn't wave his hand to wipe away the blood, nor did he pay attention to the newly dead man. He turned back and continued to enter the battlefield.
In this bloody battle, the Biao Leader and the Deputy Biao Leader died together. None of the two hundred Beimang cavalry escaped. They didn't have time to send a message.
Sergeant Li Hanlin became the temporary leader.
Lu Dou silently picked up all the short spears and buried the Biao Leader with Li Shiyue. He then stood behind Li Hanlin.
Li Hanlin said calmly, "The wounded have returned to the south. The other thirty-six people and I will pick the horses and continue to the north. If I die, Lu Dou will lead you to the north. "
This kind of scout war, where one side was destined to be completely wiped out, happened one after another on the frontlines.
Three days later, in Beimang's number one strategic town in the south, the 18,000-kilowatt army, led by Hong Gu 'an, a young and strong man who seemed to be on par with Dong Zhuo this year, marched out of the city and engaged in a large-scale cavalry battle against the Long Xiang Army at the vast Green Tile Basin.
Hong Gu 'an was just over forty years old. He was elegant and had a scholarly air, but he was extremely ruthless and decisive in commanding his troops. He was unwilling to defend the city and wait for reinforcements. He vowed to annihilate the invading enemy in one fell swoop.
It was only when the troops were about thirty li away from the tile-building did Hong Gu 'an find out that it was the ten-thousand-man Long Xiang Army. However, after this Confucian general finished strategizing, he told the valiant generals under his command to wait respectfully for good news. He then sat on top of the city wall and set up a chessboard, chatting and laughing with a national chess player.
The Wa Zhu Army was twice the size of the Long Xiang Army.
How could he not win?
Hong Gu 'an was certain that once they won on the chessboard, they would also win outside the city. It would definitely become a story that would last for all eternity.
The green tile basin was extremely advantageous for cavalry to charge.
The momentum of both sides was vast.
Most of the people who fled north during the Spring and Autumn Period already had children of their own. The old people were all deeply moved by the strength of Beimang's national strength and military strength. They gradually forgot about the sound of the Beiliang cavalry's hooves. Moreover, these new people had never heard of the sound of hooves in recent years.
The Beiliang cavalry had once trampled all over the Spring and Autumn Period.
However, wasn't that an old debt?
When the people in the tile-building city first heard about the battle, they were slightly panicked. However, their fear did not last long. They began to laugh at the Beiliang for daring to come to the tile-building city with a pitiful ten-thousand-man army.
The two armies were like two torrents clashing against each other.
The Wa Zhu Army's howls shook the heavens. It seemed that their momentum had far surpassed the Beiliang cavalry, who were still silent during the charge.
When they were five hundred paces away.
The Beiliang army shouted one word at the same time.
"Kill!"
On top of the city wall, Hong Gu 'an's eyelids twitched.
The chessboard in front of him trembled more and more violently. In the end, the chess pieces were already jumping.
A barefooted youth in black ran at the front with a black tiger.
They left the elite cavalry of Northern Liang far behind them, who were running as fast as thunder.
The withered youth tied his hair into a braid. He grabbed the huge black tiger and smashed it at the enemy.
Then, he bent his knees and jumped into the sky, falling into the enemy ranks.
It was extremely shocking!
Did this idiot want to be the enemy of ten thousand people?
After the black tiger fell, it instantly killed more than thirty cavalry.
The black-clothed youth, who did not wear any weapons or armor, only ran in a straight line. Those who collided with him were all partially dead.
The Wa Zhu Army had cultivated a cavalry that specialized in killing enemy generals and brave men. There were about three hundred of them. They were all dressed in ordinary armor, but they were tall and sturdy, strong and agile. They came from famous Jianghu families and were extremely good at fighting. However, even if they were divided into ten groups and the three hundred men were urgently transferred to one place to block or chase the black-clothed youth, they still let him pass through most of the Wa Zhu Army. After the two armies mixed, the pressure on the youth was greatly reduced. He was like a fish in water, rushing straight to the city gate on the northern highlands of the Green Tile Basin. A man and a tiger ran to the city gate. The youth stepped on the back of the black tiger and jumped to the top of the city gate. After asking the dumbfounded Hong Gu 'an a question, he pulled the latter's head out of his body.
This was the battle of the Green Tile Basin.
When the second son of Ren Tu, Xu Longxiang, stepped onto the stage for the first time, he slaughtered the Li Yang Dynasty into an empty city.
The Beiliang cavalry's hooves were like thunder.
Ten thousand Long Xiang Army, ten thousand thunder.
Half of the eighteen thousand Wa Zhu Army, known as the Iron Army of Beimang, died in battle. The surrendered soldiers were killed. The entire army was killed.
Beimang heard the thunder.
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