Chapter 359: Just go back

The commander fought with the emperor himself, and Chen Liu's movement made the whole army vibrate!!

However, at this time, a general who was dispatching the battle on the low wall turned around and said loudly:

"Mr. Chen, as the chief general of the first army, you should be the center of the dispatch. You have committed such a dangerous fight in person and the army has no leader. What is this? Some thieves, don't worry the general, the young ones will go and cook!!"

This was said directly, Chen Liu was stunned, then he was amused and said:

"Yang Chenwu, you are good at talking. Lead someone to block them back, don't wait for me to do it yourself!"

Yang Chenwu agreed loudly, handed over the commanded task to his deputy, and ran towards the battlefield with an axe and gun in his hand. After such a small incident, the somewhat panicked generals of the Huai Yang Army were settled down. The fire ships had already fallen apart, and the thick smoke weakened a little.

Chen Liu returned to the high platform and looked at the low wall that had charges this time, but not as violent as before. The soldiers of the Fifth Battalion of Ge Zuo who were mobilized had some experience. The shields and door panels that were temporarily dismantled in the city were all used.

The formation that I wanted to do was sparse, but it was impossible. Liu Xiyao kept spilling silver, which made the back team in the city continue to pour out. At present, all everyone could do was to walk as slowly as possible, hold the shield and door panel and push it in front as much as possible.

But the shield and door panel could not stop the fire of the musket. When they arrived at the low wall, they climbed up on the corpse left by their previous companions, and the ending was the same.

These scattered troops rushed in could not compete with the spear formations like strong cities, and what they did was to be assassinated.

There was still a mountain ahead, where the ships were docked, there were also the central army, and the rear team was still in a peaceful place, only the right side of the army was in chaos.

"The deputy team and above officers are out of the list!!"

The Yang Chenwu was a general general of the camp. With the company of Chen Liu's personal soldiers, he was the commander of this direction. The roads were now full of dense heads, and Ge Li's troops were constantly rushing towards this side.

There are two battalions in this direction, at least half of the battalions were trapped in a melee. The two battalions here were just trying hard to let the spearmen retreat, and the musket soldiers holding swords and shields stepped forward to fight hand in hand. This response was quite normal, but the soldiers and horses who were interested seemed to have expected them to jump into the spearmen's array, desperately trying to confuse the situation.

Fortunately, the two battalions at this intersection were blocked. Although the terrain of the front row was scattered, the rear row was still standing firmly, but the thieves in front were entangled with their own people and didn't know how to deal with it. If they took action, they might hurt their own people by chance. If they didn't take action, the formation would probably be disrupted by the melee people.

With Yang Chenwu's order, the non-commissioned officers and officers holding axe guns took off. The formation of the spear troops became much thinner, followed by the second order:

"Based on the last row as the benchmark, retreat and form a tight formation!!"

These are all the commands for daily routines. The soldiers immediately followed suit. The sparse formation immediately became tighter, but the last row was the basis. In fact, the formation contracted and retreated to a certain extent, and the space in front of several intersections became a little empty.

On the empty battlefield, what was left were embarrassing spear soldiers, sword and shield soldiers who didn't know how to start, and Yang Chenwu waved the axe and gun in his hand. When he walked into the battlefield, he shouted again:

"Do you out, kill me!!"

When the non-commissioned officers and officers heard this order, they all threw themselves into the battle with axes and guns. The non-commissioned officers and officers were all wearing armor, and they were also selected with outstanding combat skills. They were not afraid of individual soldiers fighting, and the length of the axes and guns was much shorter than that of the spear, so they did not suffer any losses in the battle with He Yilong's subordinates.

"Spike. Drop down your weapons. Withdraw from the battlefield, sword and shield soldiers. Move to the periphery!!"

Yang Chenwu and the military academy around him shouted while walking that although there were still casualties, the melee battlefield here became sparse. Although He Yilong's subordinates continued to enter the battlefield, the four paths were just so big, and the fierce battle was still entangled here.

He Yilong's subordinates rushed to invest, and there was also stagnation at various intersections.

On the battlefield, some spearmen did not carry short weapons, but some also carried second weapons. They fought with the refugee army with swords and swords, and now they were already in a group.

The battlefield suddenly became empty. The leaders of the refugee army wanted to come in repeatedly shouted and urged their subordinates to move forward. The refugee soldiers who were cautiously fighting with the spearmen wanted to continue to rush forward. After all, they saw the various camps shrinking and retreating, and the formation was tight.

After retreating, the array of officers and soldiers was intact again. If they were pulled away, the scattered cart was pushed aside and they were rushing towards the opponent's formation with the scattered soldiers, which would be to die. At present, the battlefield should be kept in a chaotic situation as much as possible.

Although the situation was slightly opened up here, the entire formation of the officers and soldiers was still stable. In the direction opposite to Yingshang City, the offensive in the city had no effect at all. Anyone with a little common sense knew that the chance of winning this battle was to take this opportunity to completely mess up the officers and soldiers' teams.

Ge Li Yan He Yilong and Zuo Jin Wang Liu Xiyao talked about the battle in Zhengyang Town. He knew that this official army was not an ordinary way and was very difficult to fight. At the beginning, he threw his front-line troops into it. The troops following the van were the most capable soldiers.

Yu Qian is He Yilong's fellow countryman and is the most trusted trusted subordinate. He is the best-treated group of people in the Griguez, so he naturally has to be loyal to him. He led the forward of 300 people to the front. Yu Qian's team was very lucky and pushed the cart and hit him in.

He had never seen such a soldier. According to Yu Qian's judgment in his heart, after rushing in, the officers and soldiers were left with the fate of being massacred. If it was not surprising that the personal soldiers and soldiers of the generals fought hand-to-hand combat, it was impossible for ordinary soldiers to persevere in this short-distance battle.

But although the soldiers holding spears showed a look of horror, the spear in their hands could not be used. However, they had no intention of retreating. They waved the weapons in their hands as much as possible to fight. Yu Qian worked hard on the knife, and it was impossible for such an opponent to beat him.

Taking advantage of the opponent's space to attack, he had already killed three people in a blink of an eye, and several officers and soldiers who pulled out their short weapons to meet were forced to retreat and injured.

Suddenly, I heard the opponent's officer making a loud order, and the queue suddenly relaxed a little, but the surrounding array became dense from the looseness just now. If the opponent was allowed to line up, I would probably be beaten back by the official army soon. I have never seen the combat effectiveness and battlefield chance of the officer and soldier, and I have no idea.

"The young men rushed up and approached the fight. The official dog was going to form a formation."

Ge Li, who came from the northwest, was all veterans, and knew that he had finally rushed in and took the initiative. If the officers and soldiers were asked to re-arrange themselves, they would have to return to the starting point.

After Yu Gan finished shouting, his companions around him exerted force at the same time, and the officers and soldiers who were already struggling could not resist it. They rushed over to them all at once.

Seeing the sparse people in front of him, Yu Gan felt a little broad-minded. The other party had not yet organized the team, and he still had a chance...

He was about to continue to rush over and completely disrupt the opponent. He saw the official army facing him retreating, and raised the weapons in his hand and slashed over with a "huh". The officers and soldiers were not right. At least the weapons were not spears, and they could fight in close combat.

When the officer and soldier retreated, the weapon was hitting Yu Gan's head. Yu Gan sneered in his heart, but his feet accelerated and rushed forward. As long as he reached the range of the opponent's weapon handle, the officer and soldier were the flesh on the chopping board, and he accelerated his pace.

But I just started, and I heard the sound of wind behind my head, and then there was a severe pain in my head. I didn't know anything.

The officer and soldier opposite him pulled his arms hard towards the back, and the axe blade on the axe gun quickly hung upside down and knocked heavily on the back of Yu Gan's head.

A refugee soldier next to him stabbed him with a knife. The one who faced him was Yang Chenwu, the Qianzheng of the Huaiyang Army. He did not dodge and went straight to meet him. He turned sideways. The other party's knife stabbed Yang Chenwu's breastplate. The breastplate was slightly tilted, and the blade of the refugee soldier slid directly to one side.

Yang Chenwu held the axe and gun in one hand, but with the other hand, he pulled out the waist knife from his waist and stabbed straight into the other's chest and abdomen while the other party had temporarily lost balance.

The individual combat power and close combat ability of non-commissioned officers and officers are much better than ordinary soldiers relying on formations, not to mention that there are soldiers holding stings and shields supporting the outside world.

The refugees who rushed into this formation were compressed back step by step. The swords and swords were unable to compete with the axes and guns in close combat. The non-commissioned officers and officers were almost all wearing armor. This kind of protective ability was not comparable to that of refugee soldiers, let alone these elite cooperation.

Although the refugee army was still investing in several northwest intersections, they were still pushed back step by step.

Behind them were the array of spearmen and the swinging sword and shield soldiers. At the front was a team of officers holding axes and guns and powerful combat skills. Just now, a whole large line was pressing over, and the subordinates of Griyan could no longer find any gaps to attack.

The battle on the low wall was far less thrilling than before. The refugees were not fools. After seeing the power of the firearm, no one would rush over foolishly.

In particular, things like wooden shields and door panels did not play a defensive role at all. The refugees who were motivated by silver had a weaker momentum. After being hit head-on by the musket for two rounds, they refused to step forward again.

But Liu Xiyao and Wei Xiaobei, who were watching the battle on the city wall, saw that the flanks of the officers and soldiers were already a little confused. They must put pressure on themselves, otherwise the officers and soldiers would turn their combat power to the flanks. What would it cost to attract such a great price?

This time, they won’t spend money. The direct troops and personal guards around Liu Xiyao and Wei Xiaobei were all sent down. These people are the strongest elites in the Fifth Battalion of the Gleath. However, they did not want to go forward to fight, but instead supervised the battle with big swords. After cutting off a few heads, the offensive slowly started.

But this offensive was just to deliver food to the opponent, and the offensive did not last long. After the four three-pound cannons were loaded with shotguns, they fired a volley.

Even the supervising team could no longer allow the soldiers to advance. The troops of King Zuo Jin and King of Troubled Times were defeated. Some ran towards the city gate, while others ran into the low hills and bushes on the side, and could no longer gather.

Most of the fire ships on the river scattered, the thick smoke floating in the air gradually faded away, and the battlefield gradually returned to the track controlled by the Huaiyang Army.

"Let these bastards get in. After practicing for so many years, Huai Yangjun's face will be completely lost in Shandong. I will follow me shamelessly!!"

After his encouragement, the Huaiyang soldiers in the northwest shouted and rushed towards the troops of the Fifth Battalion of the Gezuo who were stalemate.

The military officers took the lead, with sword and shield soldiers behind, while the spear soldiers turned into long lines and followed, and morale grew and the other was growing. The refugees and soldiers of the Fifth Battalion of the Gelling Zuo could not support a long-term battle between hand and blades. Moreover, the opponent was really stronger than themselves, and the elite vanguards of the most vanguards were already dead in the axe and gun slaughter of the officers and soldiers. If they could support such a rapid counterattack, they would be either the Fifth Battalion of the Gelling Zuo, or the Jiaozhou Camp.

Liu Xiyao, who was watching the battle on the top of the city, staring at the formation of officers and soldiers behind the low wall. At this height, we can see that the Huaiyang Army gradually returned to order from a chaotic state. The chaotic king Wei Xiaobei shouted loudly and gathered his troops into the city and closed the city gate.

The officers and soldiers were also evil. They set up a bamboo wall and never moved forward again. Wouldn't they attack the city?

But Liu Xiyao seemed to have no such information at all, and just muttered to himself:
Chapter completed!