Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty

On March 11th, the two armies encountered each other and finally launched a battle.

Survive the high mountains and long roads, just to meet each other in battle. Gaoping, in the Warring States Period a long time ago, it also had a name called Changping. Qin general Bai Qi and Zhao Jun soldiers who are known as 400,000 will never forget their death. The mountains and rivers in this place are inherently battlefields, and there may have been more than one Battle of Changping.

The weather was fine and the sun was shining brightly.

On the uneven wilderness, the 100,000 Northern Han-Khitan coalition forces and the tens of thousands of Zhou armies spread out in north and south, densely packed like an ant colony, and like huge waves piling in.

After the confrontation, no one knew exactly when the action started; it seemed that there was a fight ahead from the very beginning. Where the two armies fought, countless people and horses fled in confusion, and the flying arrows in the sky seemed to be a torrential rain on a sunny day.

Guo Shao looked around and saw a forest of long weapons and iron armor, with the dust billowing from head to tail. In it, he didn't know how the Zhou army was deployed at all, and it seemed that there was no need for a ten generals to know, only that this side should be behind the Zhou army's right wing.

But he is very clear that this battle is related to the survival of the country and has a great impact! If he wanted to climb up, the battle of Gaoping was the best time; before the battle, he was mentally prepared to look for opportunities to make contributions...but soon this desire was diluted by a stronger sense of fear and desire to survive.

The sobbing horns and the dense black spots in the sky opened the prelude to the Northern Han army's offensive. Amidst the dust fog and the sound of killing, horseshoes roared, as if there was an ambush from all sides, and thousands of troops and horses came from all directions, and it was frightening to see the enemy soldiers.

The battle ahead is probably already intensified, Guo Shao can't see it, and the flames of war haven't spread here for the time being. Only the northeast wind was blowing head-on, flying sand and stones in the whistling sound, and the sand and stones hit the face, causing pain.

The situation on the battlefield is ever-changing. Guo Shao opened his eyes and suddenly found that the cavalry of the Zhou army in front had been defeated! A large group of cavalry came running in the opposite direction from the flank, and the sound of horseshoes "rumbling..." sounded, and the cavalry of the Zhou army fled away in an organized manner. After a while there was an earth-shattering shout, and then countless infantry turned around and rushed to this side. The crowd threw away their helmets and armor and couldn't form a line. They were really in a panic.

"Damn!" Guo Shao blurted out when he saw this.

Countless chaotic soldiers of the Zhou army routed in front twisted into the Xiaodi army formation, commanding the front row to be in chaos. The Xiaodi Army belonged to the imperial guards in front of the palace, and they were considered an elite force at any rate, and they would not be defeated at the first touch, but their own people rushed in in disorder and had already frustrated their vanguard. Guo Shao remembered that the battle of Gaoping should have been won in the next week, and he couldn't remember the historical details; but looking at the situation in front of him, how could it be a sign of defeat?

"puff"! He suddenly felt hot on the left side of his face, and when he turned his head, he saw a bloody arrow cluster piercing the neck of an acquaintance, with torn flesh on it, blood spattering his head and face. Guo Shao stood there in a daze, his throat could not help but twitch|twitch.

When he looked up, his scalp felt numb all of a sudden, as if someone had stabbed a hornet's nest in the air, or a swarm of locusts flew in to eat up everything. In an instant, "Ding Ding Dang Dang" followed a burst of hail, and people kept falling.

"Kill! Kill..." The continuous cries amid the sound of horseshoes were like a tsunami, and countless heavy armored cavalry broke through the dust and smoke, and the chaotic soldiers in front were chased and scattered in all directions. The infantry of Guo Shao's side was chaotic at the front, and was quickly torn apart by the heavy cavalry from the front, and the infantry suddenly fell into disarray.

I can't bear to look at the battle in front of me...Guo Shao was 14 years old to 18 years old. For four years, he practiced for more than six hours a day, picking up the bow, setting the arrow, aiming, and persevering; These, just to go to the battlefield to be shot through by an arrow or hacked to death by a knife?

At this time, Huang Dutou's voice was heard shouting: "Brothers, retreat one after another!"

Seeing this, Guo Shao hurriedly waved his soldiers to retreat. A large group of people were swarming and retreating towards the south, when they suddenly heard a loud shout, "If Cheng Yu is attacked, use me! Those who retreat will be killed!"

Xun Sheng looked up, and not far away, a general immediately slashed his sword, and armored cavalry surrounded the left and right, and the defeated soldiers who were crowded forward were immediately killed several people in a row. The army was afraid, and the rout stopped. When Guo Shao heard the word "Chengyu", he stretched his neck and looked back. Sure enough, he saw the banner of the Zhou Dynasty in sight, and the emperor's guard of honor was faintly visible among the thousands of troops!

The depressed mood inexplicably ignited again. The emperor is nearby, will he see the performance of the soldiers?

At that time, someone shouted: "Zhang Yuanhui, the number one general of the Han army, is here! Who will fight for the officials!"

All the troops looked at the front of the formation, and they saw a fierce general of the Northern Han Dynasty leading a long-distance charge of heavy armored cavalry, rushing straight into the depths of the Zhou army. The dust kicked up by the cavalry spread, like a violently burning fuse that was about to detonate the entire battlefield!

Guo Shao stretched his hand over his shoulder and touched the two-stone strong bow for shooting rabbits. He was very familiar with the weapon, and he suddenly had an intuition: to make contributions, today is the day! Years of suffering, countless expectations in dreams, if you miss this situation, you will regret it thousands of times!

The fierce general who rushed left and right as if entering no one's land should be the general Zhang Yuanhui of the Northern Han Dynasty, and no one can stop him wherever he goes. The left and right flanks of that guy were all well-armored personal soldiers, all of them fierce, protecting the general in the middle. They were wearing heavy armor, and their horses were all wearing iron armor; most of their arrows were blocked by their own soldiers, and they couldn't penetrate their armor.

Guo Shao stared at Zhang Yuanhui in the cavalry, took the arrow feathers, and lightly put on the bowstring. The iron cavalry finally entered the range of the front side, the best angle.

The tendons were pulled apart vigorously, and the bowstring was tense in the air. This moment made Guo Shao feel extraordinarily long. He could clearly feel his breathing. The eyes, arrowheads, and target seemed to be integrated into a whole... Guo Shao felt that he had become Zhang Yuanhui, he was rising and falling rhythmically with the horse, and he could feel the direction of the horse's sprint.

At the most appropriate moment in his intuition, he suddenly discovered that the wind has turned into a tailwind at some point, and everything is so perfect, so perfect that it is touching! Without hesitation and without any reason, "Bang"! Violent strings rang in my ears.

The flying arrows, full of hopes and dreams, pierced the air in a high-profile manner, rushing forward rapidly. Guo Shao seemed to hear a snort, and he couldn't see or hear the sound in the dusty atmosphere, and felt inexplicably that the cluster of arrows had pierced the flesh on the man's neck.

Sure enough, the general fell off his horse directly. A lone cavalry that went deep seemed to lose momentum immediately, and the charge stopped, and some knights dismounted in a panic to save others. The fiercely burning battlefield fuse seemed to be extinguished by a ladle of water.

Guo Shao excitedly stared and shouted: "The one who killed Zhang Yuanhui is the little soldier Guo Shao!"

There were no soldiers around to cheer for him. At this moment, Guo Shaocai suddenly realized that his side had been dispersed by the heavy cavalry, and he hadn't even noticed it just now. The soldiers of the capital have been divided into several scattered pieces by the impact, just waiting for the cavalry to condescend and slaughter! All kinds of screams, shouts and fighting sounds around you, whether you want to shout or beg for mercy, will be drowned and useless; people are like a tide, and the sky is filled with dust, whether you are shaking with fear or pretending to be awe-inspiring, it doesn't matter.

Looking up, I saw crowds of people, countless swords flying and flashing sharply in the crowd, the whole wilderness was like a big pot of boiling water, and people were struggling desperately in the boiling water like fish and shrimp. The dust in the sky seems to be stained with a layer of blood mist, making the sun in the east look blurred like a ball of delicate blood hanging on it.

The ground is shaking! Guo Shao only felt a "buzzing" sound in his head. "Fuck!" A burst of shouts was like enlightenment, which shocked him back to his senses.

The person who was drinking was Yang Biao not far away. Yang Biao had conflicts with Guo Shao, but at this time he could still see someone he was familiar with. Guo Shao was relieved that he was his own! I saw Yang Biao pick up the long-handled iron knife and forcibly pick up the side of the cavalry saber, and the heavy steel hit sparks flying... I didn't expect this guy to be so fierce, and he even used the body of an infantry soldier to forcibly pick up the heavy cavalry.

"Let's go!" Yang Biao yelled again, swung his weapon quickly from left to right, and immediately pierced the waist of the cavalryman on the right.

At this moment, Guo Shao suddenly drew the bow quickly, aiming the arrow at Yang Biao, "Bang!" The sound of the bowstring sounded without hesitation. In an instant, Yang Biao's face was ashen... Arrows don't have eyes in the battle. This is what he said himself.

When he threatened to stab him in the back, he became a threat to others. There is no one in the world who is afraid of anyone, killing one thousand enemies will hurt eight hundred, everything has a price!

"Whoosh!" The sharp arrow flew towards Yang Biao's face at a distance of a few steps with a strong wind. The arrow almost brushed off his helmet! Yang Biao was stunned for a moment with his pale face, and then he turned his head to look, and saw an enemy soldier behind him standing there holding a long knife in both hands, with an arrow stuck in the middle of his forehead. Then it fell limply like a lifeless sack.

Yang Biao turned his head and glanced at Guo Shao with complicated eyes. The swords and swords around him had no chance to say anything, Guo Shao looked at him and nodded slightly, keeping everything in silence.

He hastily approached Guo Shao, "Guo Tenth General, I..." He seemed to want to say something, but at this moment, he rushed forward again.

In a hurry, Guo Shao dodged backwards, while instinctively picked up the bow in his hand to block, and the bow was split into two pieces with a "crack". Without hesitation, Guo Shao threw away the broken bow and drew out his saber smoothly.

The enemy soldier was about to make a second cut, but was immediately knocked off his horse by Yang Biao's long-handled iron knife. "Bang!" The heavy-armored knight fell to the ground and couldn't get up. Guo Shao jumped up and stepped on his abdomen, raised the barrier knife with both hands and stabbed at the scale armor on the enemy soldier's chest... The enemy soldier opened his mouth wide, and his eyes were full of despair.

Guo and Yang immediately turned their backs to each other and waited in full force, without any discussion or hesitation, they agreed completely by coincidence.

The burden on the battlefield can only be handed over to trusted brothers.