Chapter 367: Victory
A total of twenty barrels of sealed turmeric oil were Li Ze's final killing weapon.
Zhang Zhongwu actually knew the harsh tinder and the great power of this thing. He was also refining this thing, but his understanding of this thing was far less profound than that of Li Ze's knowledge of it.
Subconsciously, Zhang Zhongwu actually trusted his elite armed forces more. Although they were also doing it, the low operating efficiency of Lu Long's officials was far less than that of Wuwei officials.
The only one who truly knew that these fierce tincture oils existed was Li Ze's personal Wei Yicong, because these things were buried by them with their own hands.
If all the infantry knew that these things were buried under their feet when they fought to the death, it would be hard to say that they had not fought so bravely. Even at this moment, all the infantrymen who had completely retreated to the U-shaped river beach were all pale.
In fact, fierce tinder oil is not so easy to explode. In essence, it is just a substance that can burn violently. It can only seal them and then let them burn quickly in a very short time. The huge energy contained in it will explode in an instant.
But Li Ze is well aware of this.
After half a day of fighting to the death, his soldiers suffered heavy losses. Both sides fought with real fire. No one expected that the real killer move would explode at this time just below the battle between the two sides.
The violent explosion almost wiped out the Lu Long cavalry that was crowded with dense land. Zhang Zhongwu's central guard Zhang Xing died on the spot, with no bones left.
Balls of hell fire escaped from the sky and burned on this land.
If this sudden explosion directly destroyed Zhang Zhongwu's most elite central cavalry, the impact force and thunderous loud noise caused even greater harm.
Because Zhang Zhongwu's cavalry exploded the camp.
When a person is frightened like this, his most direct reaction is to be confused and not know what to do, but the horse's most direct reaction is to escape.
Li De has experienced the same thing once.
In Shijiawu, the sudden explosion of turmeric oil completely lost control of his three thousand cavalrymen, and the knights could not control the horses at all. Today, this scene was staged in front of Li Ze.
Zhang Zhongwu had 20,000 cavalry, of which Pan Feng, the left army, besieged the three thousand Shence troops led by Cheng Xu in Matou Village, and the remaining 15,000 cavalry all gathered here. After half a day of fighting, their losses exceeded 2,000 cavalry. At this moment, the remaining nearly 13,000 cavalry, probably more than 1,000 cavalry were killed, shocked, or killed in this explosion, but more war horses were neighing loudly and jumping wildly, regardless of how hard the knights on their backs tried, and they ran around like crazy.
Even the extremely majestic war horse under Zhang Zhongwu's crotch, which was far away, was carrying Zhang Zhongwu at this moment, turning around and running wildly. No matter how Zhang Zhongwu scolded him or tightening the reins, it was useless. Even if its huge head was raised high, it was still stubbornly running towards the way it came.
When a war horse is connected to a psychic, suddenly encounters something fearful that it cannot understand at this moment, and its instinctive reaction is to stay away.
Li Ze stood on the river bank, reached out and grabbed the banner from the rider beside him, and waved it hard.
"Counterattack, counterattack!"
Because of excitement, although he was shouting hard, he actually didn't make any sound.
But the dancing of the flag is an order.
The infantry had not yet woken up from the huge shock, but the Chengde wolf cavalry led by Min Rou and the Thousand Wolf cavalry led by Tu Lichun personally supplemented the war horses of the three thousand guards led by Li Mi were blocked from the beginning. At this moment, seeing the flags waving on the river bank, the war horses in Min Rou raised their sabres in their hands, and roared like a thunderbolt: "Kill the enemy!"
With Chengde Wolf Cavalry as the leader, four thousand cavalry swept out like wind.
Four thousand cavalry were chasing cavalry teams that were several times more than them, and ruthlessly suppressing these Lu Long elites who had completely lost control.
Cai Xu's ears were buzzing, and he could not hear anything. His eyes were a little straight, and he looked ahead blankly. The violent explosions just now made him and his companions fall to the ground. At this moment, although he got up, he was still in a state of silence.
After a while, he felt a little sweet in his mouth. He reached out and then realized that he had bleeding noses without realizing it. He applied a few handfuls, which made him completely awake.
The battlefield was in chaos.
Tens of thousands of cavalry lost control and were extremely spectacular and terrifying. It seemed that there were war horses running around everywhere. Of course, some of the Lulong cavalry who rushed towards them blindly bumped into the Wuwei cavalry.
At this moment, the extremely elite Lu Long cavalry could not even control their own war horses, so how could they free up their hands to fight? They were easily knocked down by the Wuwei cavalry as if they were dumplings.
The two armies confront each other and slashed each other, but the casualties caused were quite limited. Even if they fought for a whole day, many people would not be killed. Just like in the previous half-day battle, Lu Long took turns to attack the Wuwei military formation, which seemed to be huge, but the number of casualties on both sides was only more than 2,000 Lu Long's cavalry casualties. The casualties of Wuwei infantry who maintained dense military formations and long-range weapons were almost the same.
However, their base was smaller, and in the end, they focused their attacks on the left wing of the commander of Wan Deputy, which caused more than a thousand casualties from the three thousand soldiers of Wanfu's troops to suffer losses, leading to the collapse of the left wing.
But that's all.
At this moment, when the Lulong cavalry exploded the battalion, the entire army lost control, lost its system, and lost its effective command system and collapsed, and was chased by the Wuwei cavalry on an organized and large scale, the casualties exceeded the casualties caused by the previous half-day battle in just a short moment.
And casualties are still increasing.
Cai Xu suddenly reacted.
He raised his sabre, took a step forward, and shouted loudly: "Kill the thief!"
With his roar, the ignorant infantrymen finally woke up. More than a thousand Modao-handed soldiers raised their Modao and rushed out in Hulala.
As the regular soldiers, the Mo Daomen were useless in such a pursuit battle, and the heavy armor made them unable to run.
Wanfu reacted.
Liang Han also reacted.
The Wuwei army began a full-scale counterattack.
Li Ze on the river bank held up the Wuwei military flag in his hand high, like a sculpture. Although he had never participated in a battle for a second from beginning to end, the clothes inside his armor had been wet, and his face was sweating like rain, dripping onto the armor.
The legs were like they were filled with lead, and it was difficult to move in one step.
His condition is far worse than that of the soldiers on the battlefield.
No one knows how much he suffered after the battle began.
There are too many uncertainties in this battle.
If the fierce tinder oil cannot explode in time, if the effect is not expected after the fierce tinder oil explodes, if the opponent suffers severe damage but does not explode the camp, it is really hard to say who will win and lose in this battle in the end.
God still favors himself.
None of the accidents happened.
Everything is moving forward as you expect.
In order to achieve this battle, he has undoubtedly won a big victory.
The subsequent effects of this victory will quickly extend to the entire battlefield.
Zhang Zhongwu is finished.
After a while, the guards beside Li Ze realized that he was abnormal and walked over carefully, took the military flag from Li Ze's hand. Li Ze's legs became weak and almost fell to the ground. The two guards quickly grabbed him from left and right.
He stomped his feet hard and his legs became conscious.
Li Ze slowly walked down the river bank.
Under the river bank, less than 500 people could stand at this moment. They could not sit down because once they sat down, they could not stand up by themselves. Therefore, even those who were injured could only use Mo Dao as a stick and force themselves to stand.
Li Ze slowly walked through them.
"We won." He shouted loudly.
"We won!" Li Han laughed loudly, and while laughing, he sprayed blood out.
"We won!" The remaining five hundred Mo Daomen's hands started to roar with laughter.
"We won!" The wounded infantry lying on the ground helped each other stand up, sat up, waved their weapons, and shouted loudly.
In Matou Village, Pan Feng looked at the last small camp that the Shen Ce Army had defended. After half a day of battle, he had annihilated most of the Shen Ce Army and forced the last remnants into the logistics and baggage camp. The Shen Ce Army headed by Cheng Xu used all the carriages in the logistics and baggage camp to form a circular formation, preparing to make the final resistance.
But they knew very well that such a thin formation could not withstand the thunder attack of the Lu Long cavalry. They had lost all the crossbowmen, and they had only the swords and guns in their hands.
Hundreds of people squeezed together, holding shields and horizontal swords, looking at the enemy cavalry that was only a hundred steps away from them.
"We are the emperor's personal army. If we die, we will die even if we die!" Cheng Xu held his big axe, stood in front of the team with one leg, and shouted loudly: "Come on, sing and sing our military song."
The hoarse and incomplete military song sounded on the ruins. Even Pan Feng in the distance showed an admiration in his eyes. He originally thought he could easily take down this Shen Ce Army, but he never expected that this fight lasted for half a day, but the victory was still his.
He raised his hand and prepared to issue the final offensive order.
At this moment, his arm froze in the air, turned slowly and looked towards Baima Township, where countless cavalry were running from that direction.
how so?
Chapter completed!