Chapter 108, Daqin First Army
At noon, there was no wind, and the autumn tiger had not passed yet. The desert looked like a steamer. When I looked up, my vision was distorted with the steam.
Fu Qing ordered the troops to be divided into two groups. Toad took most of the people to Julan City. Fu Qing Bao and they were separated from their status as a mate. However, if the conditions were given, after the Western Barbarians retreated, they had to train with them. As their own army, the scouts were not as valuable as much. What they left were specially selected by Wang Fu.
Fu Qing took Wang Fu, Dagou and others to rest all morning. At this time, he was squatting behind the huge rocks in the valley on the south side of Xidaying, observing the situation in Xidaying, sweating profusely.
Suddenly, the sound of the bowstrings broke the dullness in the heat. The rain of arrows was like locusts, spreading over the sky. After two rounds of arrows, the earth shook violently, and the dense drum beats hit the heart. Ten thousand horses galloped. The cavalry of the Shenwu Army launched a group charge towards the west and the Xidaying.
Boom, tens of thousands of cavalry charged towards Xidaying. In front of them was the Shenwu Army of the Great Qin, known as the first army of the Great Qin, the tiger of the Beiting, and the ace of the Great Qin. The main force of the Shenwu Army came. Before the Western Barbarians attacked, they began to retreat westward and avoid their edge. The Shenwu Army became serious and was invincible in the world.
Fu Qing frowned and retreated before he even fought. Something was wrong. Could it be that the Tag was really an important figure and he started to retreat? Or was it tempting and in-depth, playing with conspiracies. They always like to go straight and go straight, strange.
While Fu Qing was puzzled, the big dog ran over from one side, "Young Marshal, the Shimin Village has caught fire."
Fu Qing stood up suddenly, "What a thief, the autumn wind is coming, let's go."
When a few people quickly returned to Shimin Village, the smoke was pungent from afar, and the corpses were lying all over the village, the house was burned, and no chicken, duck, fish and sheep were left to be kidnapped. In just half a day, there was no sound. The person coming was a master,
The big dog looked into the corpse a few words and said to the young marshal: "It's all a sword wound about two fingers on his neck. Either the one who attacked it or the same weapon used by several masters."
When Fu Qing saw the sword blade that was two fingers wide, he clenched his teeth and said swearing, "Two fingers wide, I'll fuck." He really underestimated them, and they actually followed him. He had the ability to come to me and killed some innocent people. Fu Qing was a little annoyed. The arrow was shot by himself, which implicated the people in the entire village, and Fu Qing was a little guilty.
Wang Fu came to Baiyi's house resentful. Baiyi lay quietly in the yard and had no rest. He had not put on his naked wife's clothes until now, and there was not much blood left on the ground. The whole village had no sound except for the fire.
A naked body was hanging from the big tree in Bai Yi's house. Judging from the proportion, his body was slender, his skin was white, and red blood dripped along his thighs, calves, and jade feet dripped on the ground. There was a golden helmet left on the ground. Fu Qing's eyes were about to break, his heart was hard to calm down, and his hands were trembling violently, wanting to shout, but he couldn't shout out.
Wang Fu snapped out a piece of silk cloth from the room, wrapped Guina, and said in a deep voice: "Young Marshal, calm down, don't be shocked, and the most important thing for the handsome man."
Fu Qing closed his eyes, after a while, he breathed a sigh of relief, picked up Guina, and murmured, "Sister Guina, I will definitely avenge this revenge, so you can rest assured." He turned around and said to everyone, and said hatefully, "After packing up, go to the battlefield, barbarians, you must not retreat."
Even if Tag was shot and killed by himself, they would definitely think of biting a piece of meat and going back. It has never been easy for the Western Barbarians to retreat. Chen Qi took Wang Fudao back to the side of the battlefield again.
The two armies have not yet met each other, but are still testing each other. The clothes of the Shenwu Army are black and red, like a red ocean, with the sound of horse hooves, and the red torrents, roaring, charging for a while, resting for a while, looking for opportunities.
The barbarian army quickly retreated to both sides, Fu Qing climbed up and looked out from afar, and in the west, smoke and dust rolled, an army was also charging. From a distance, silver light shone, forming a double-team for the barbarian army.
Fu Qing was secretly anxious. What was the result of chasing him? I haven’t heard of that army coming to support the Anxi Chen family’s army? It may also be the enemy. I don’t know which general is leading the army. "Big Dog, go and find out which general brought the troops."
"De Ling" the big dog nodded, waved his hand, and rushed out with the team.
Flying arrows are like locusts. There are not many crossbows in the Shenwu Army. The weather in the northwest is very cold in winter, and it is very hot in summer, and the tendons are not easy to maintain. Many crossbows have been in use for a winter. There are not many crossbows in Beiting, just in the group of Julan City, and there are a group of them beside the reservoir.
Fu Qing sat behind the big stone with a serious brow. Wang Fu paid attention to the battlefield and pointed at the barbarian spear team. "The barbarians in the distance are mostly spears and are not scattered. These should not be the main force in the battle."
"Young Marshal is at ease. The Western Barbarians can't play any fun. You can take a good look at how the commander uses his troops."
"Master? Master isn't Master being transferred back to Chang'an," Fu Qing wondered in his heart that his father was transferred back to Chang'an, and he didn't know about the military camp. The message transmission was too blocked.
"Ah, when will it happen? Depending on the military method, it must be the Grand Marshal. The young Marshal cannot fight, so at most it will go to Xidaying."
Wang Fu recalled the map of the Western Regions made by the Pei family, and drew sand tables on the ground. Xidaying was in the middle of a corridor to the east and west, divided into several parts by several rivers, about fifty miles north and south. Only the west of Xidaying was a large plain, which was suitable for cavalry charges. It seemed that the barbarian army had prepared for a long time and wanted to fight head-on with our Great Qin Shenwu Army.
The ground in the desert is not flat, with high and low undulating, and the small rivers can't flood the horse's knees. Horses walk by the water, and the clear stream water becomes turbid and the sky is filled with smoke and dust.
The smoke and dust in the distance came to my eyes in an instant, "Camel soldier! Two wooden guns" Fu Qing stood up suddenly and looked at the battlefield. There was a lot of struggle.
Dust was everywhere, and Fu Qing could no longer see the situation on the battlefield, and could only hear the sound of a shaking fight. Fu Qing's ears seemed to hear the sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh, his eyes changed color, and he emitted a lingering light like a hungry wolf. Wang Fu saw it in his eyes. The young marshal was indeed born as a material on the battlefield, and he decided not to be a thing in the pool by time.
The Shenwu Army's iron armored heavy cavalry was sagittal in the shape of an arrow, and a horse ran alone in the shape of an awl, trying to penetrate and divide the enemy formation in one wave and fight head-on. A barbarian army's spear directly poked the warrior in front of the Shenwu Army. He didn't have time to pull it out, and the head was smashed by the soldiers who rushed towards him. The sound of horses and camels colliding came. Few horses could collide with each other, and they were all stabbed in the first wave. The spear was only strong in the first wave. The Shenwu Army suffered a lot of losses, but the armor was thick and the barbarian army's spear was weak afterwards. Most wooden spears were broken. The reason why they were made of wood was for one wave was to consume the most and the cost was low. After one wave, the Shenwu Army's mace began to show its power, and it was neatly and scattered, and the scene became anxious.
The sharp arrow was still not sharp enough, and more than half of it rushed in, turning into a blunt knife to cut the flesh. The two armies were entangled. The barbarian army drew out a half-month-like sabre and fought with the Shenwu Army's mace. The mace was long-handled, one inch long and one inch long. In close-range battles, it was much more advantageous than the sabre. The sabre was suitable for cavalry to fight infantry, and cavalry hedging, and it was still very powerful.
The Shenwu Iron Armored Heavy Cavalry is also an elite soldier, and it is also divided into the Xuan Armored Heavy Cavalry of Duke Zhenguo Mansion. Although the number is not large, it has strong combat power. The Western Regions tribes also have the advantage of equipment and have gradually gained the upper hand. For a moment, blood was flying everywhere on the battlefield, and the entire earth was filled with blood. At first, he retreated to the barbarians on both sides, took a bow and took an arrow, joined the station circle, and rushed back.
Fu Qing Wang Fu smiled faintly. If there were such an ambush, the Shenwu Army would not be afraid of the other ten groups. After all, the Western Barbarians are barbarians and they would not be able to play with them.
As expected, the Shenwu Army camp changed its formation and rushed out from both sides, holding spears. Each knight had a small shield on its arm, quickly interspersing to the battlefield from north to south, and continued the front arrow formation. It was like a sharp dagger, with a slender and sharp formation, rushing forward.
Infantry formed a square formation and then covered and killed each ten people. Each of them was a group, with halberd soldiers first, spear soldiers second, spear soldiers third, short soldiers last, crossbow soldiers pressed the formation, shield soldiers supported them from the side, and advanced forward in a row in a row. Dozens of knife-hanging chariots pushed forward from both sides, which seemed to be a rhythm of flattening.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!