One thousand three hundred seventy-two chapters: Han flag world (62)
Ye Feng had to order a few steps back. This retreat gave him a little chance to breathe. About ten teams of soldiers in front were killed with the enemy, and Ye Feng restructured a shield wall behind them. But the result of this was that about ten teams of soldiers in front were destined to be killed or killed in a cruel duel with the superior enemy. Then, Gongsun Zhi would face the same result as before. He repeated the previous duel again and filled the space of the shield wall with corpses.
From the perspective of a general, Ye Feng's decision was not wrong. He gave up a small part of the positions that had been broken for the reorganization of a stronger position, and then let the enemy lose a lot of blood before the next position. However, for the abandoned soldiers, this is really a happy decision.
Gongsun Zhi was very disappointed. When his troops broke through the defense, he almost cheered, but he immediately discovered that the young general of the Han army did not react slowly, and the fighting will of the Han army to be broken was obviously stronger than he had expected. Under normal circumstances, the crackdown of the tight square formation would cause great chaos for the opponent and create opportunities for the attackers. However, after the front position of the Han army was broken, the Han army in the front was strongly advanced against the contrary, giving the Han army in the rear a chance to re-arrange the shield wall.
Even though such a counterattack would cause them to fall into the siege of the superior Qin army and be killed and injured, they still did this. Gongsun Zhi beat the horse and rushed forward. He could not give the opponent a chance to re-stabilize the battle formation, otherwise, all the sacrifices in front would be in vain. If he continued to fight like this, even if the enemy's blood was exhausted, his blood would flow completely. This would not be of any benefit to Yingchuan County's defense.
"Kill!" He shouted sternly. He wanted to invest his most life-long power to defeat the enemy's position in one fell swoop. As long as he knocked down Ye Feng's central army in front, the Han army crossing the river would lose unified command. The Victory Plenary Session belongs to him.
Gongsun Zhi's strong entry immediately put the Han army in trouble. Gongsun Zhi, who was ahead of him, was like a red-hot soldering iron, deeply embedded in the Han army's lineup.
At this time, Gongsun Zhi, who had personally entered the enemy formation, did not notice that a completely different army was walking on it on the floating bridge in the river.
The guard regiment was all experienced soldiers. After crossing the river, they did not immediately enter the attack, but began to gather together. At any time, the strength of the group was far stronger than the individual's strength. One of the biggest mistakes Ye Feng made was to use the oil-adding tactic. If he could patiently wait for the soldiers crossing the river to assemble on the beach before entering the battle in an organized manner, the strength he played would definitely be much stronger than the investment of teams after teams of investment in the battlefield, at least he would not fall into the struggle now.
Ye Feng raised his spear, because in front of him, Gongsun Zhi's appearance was clearly visible. Before his shield wall was fully arranged, Gongsun Zhi came to kill him. Now he was about to fall into a strangle with the enemy, but unfortunately his soldiers had not completely crossed the river. Now he was at a disadvantage in his military strength, but he believed that the soldiers of the 88th Division would not disappoint him. The enemy's troops were all here, but he still had reinforcements to fight.
Thinking of this, he looked back at the floating bridge on the river, and then he saw that on the beach, nine golden-edged yellow dragon flags embroidered with their eyes were raised high, making noises under the whistle of the river wind.
There were bursts of cheers on the beach, suppressing the fighting and shouting on the river bank. The ordinary soldiers of the 88th Division did not know that their most respected king was among them, but they all knew the yellow dragon flag with nine golden edges. This was a flag that could only be slaughtered by the king's carriage. Wherever the flag appeared, it meant that their king was.
The soldiers of the 88th Division never thought that they would have the opportunity to fight side by side with the king. The Han Dynasty had been established for five years, and the opportunity for the king to go to the battlefield in person was almost non-existent. Everyone felt that they were really lucky. When several years later, when they were old and were playing with their grandsons in the courtyard, the experience of fighting side by side with the king was a good experience to show off to their children and grandchildren.
But Ye Feng did not feel very honored. On the contrary, he was ashamed because the dignified King of Han actually wanted to appear in person. This was a loud slap for him who had just boasted about the Han king in the morning because he had messed up the matter.
He had a fever on his face and his eyes were red due to congestion. He raised his spear high and shouted angrily: "Brothers, follow me to kill these Qin dogs! Starting from now on, attack freely."
Gongsun Zhi is now at the center of the battle formation. He is using his superior and powerful combat power to tear the Han army's defense line apart. He naturally heard the cheers that suddenly broke out under the embankment. Although he didn't know what the situation was, the cheers of the enemy were naturally bad news for his side.
"You must be faster, and if you don't drive these Han dogs off the embankment, you will face shameful failure today!" Gongsun Zhi said to himself deep in his heart.
He rushed hard, and his eyes were tense. Ye Feng's central army flag was getting closer and closer to him. No, the other party was also approaching him. Because his flag bearer was holding his flag high, both sides were as dazzling as a bright light in the night, and the smells emitted from his body were strongly attracted to each other.
Zidian jumped over the embankment, Gao Yuan was the first, and then He Weiyuan and the flag bearer appeared on the embankment. The flying yellow dragon flag immediately made all the Han army burst into deafening cheers. The Han soldiers who were fighting saw the yellow dragon flag.
"The king is here, kill the enemy!" The cheers of the Han army came from everywhere.
Amid the cheers, Gao Yuan tapped Zi Ding's abdomen with his toes. Zi Ding, who was already old, was roaring happily and rushed towards the battlefield like lightning.
"Shut them off." Gao Yuan simply ordered that behind him were veterans who had experienced many battles, and he didn't need to say too much.
Chapter completed!