The cavalry of the Sui army, like a wolf, bit the Zhou people gathered in the imperial chariot and were covered in bruises and kept catching and striking, shooting the armored people to death and death.

The Sui army also suffered casualties, but the advantage was still on their side. Apart from the imperial guards and guards who were originally armed, the Zhou people basically could not have a great threat. These people had no bows and arrows, spears, etc. In short, it would be a matter of time before they were destroyed.

Except for the people surrounding the imperial chariot, the others who gathered in a hurry had already suffered all casualties, so the imperial chariot that hid the Emperor of Zhou was the last target of the Sui army.

However, the battle that should have ended was delayed by the other party. The culprit was the person who kept shouting loudly and constantly commanding. Yang Su looked at the trance figure in the imperial chariot, and an ominous sign surged into her heart.

Two years ago, as the general manager of the marching, he went south with the Zhou army, which was still the official army of Zhou, and fought with the Anzhou army at the mouth of Lianghekou on the border of Jingzhou, Shannan.

The battle was thrilling, but the victory of the official army was accidentally turned over by one person.

This person is Yuwen Wen, who is also the one who is commanding Zhou Ren’s defense at the imperial chariot. When Yang Su thought of the incident that year, he decided not to delay like this: What if he ruined something big for this person again!

Is the emperor in the imperial chariot? Or among the cavalry that cannot escape just now? Anyway, there is a 50% chance of each, both sides may be possible. Yang Su felt that his side might not be able to catch up with the cavalry fleeing south, so the success or failure depends on whether he could take the imperial chariot and find out.

So do your best so that the cooked ducks will fly.

"The chief manager, the dust in the south is making great efforts, as if moving north..." A follower reminded him that Yang Su looked at him and saw that there were indeed signs of cavalry moving north in the south. Maybe it was his cavalry returning, or maybe it was Zhou cavalry returning to aid.

"Attack the Imperial Sedan with all your strength and deal with them immediately!"

The critical moment is approaching. Yuwen Wen, who was next to the imperial chariot, noticed that the Sui cavalry were adjusting the distance, and the Sui soldiers who dismounted their horses and shot arrows with their archers began to try.

If you don’t ride a horse and play infantry battle, Yuwen Wen doesn’t think the other party is crazy. On the contrary, this is a sign of hand-to-hand combat. Cavalry is not only able to fight on horseback, and the combat effectiveness of cavalry dismounted should not be underestimated.

If it were in Europe, such people should be called dismounted knights or dragoons. Of course, in the history of the Central Plains, cavalry dismounted fighting was also one of the tactics, and of course it depends on the overall battlefield situation.

The Tang army's war against Xue Yantuo, a tribe in the northern desert, had a scene of dismounting and staging battles. Later, the Mongolian army swept across the Eurasian continent and temporarily dismounting and staging battles were often seen. As for the Qing army in the late Ming Dynasty, riding horses and maneuvering off the horses and crushing the Ming army was speechless.

No matter how the fancy changes, the opponent's dismounted cavalry begins to approach, which means that a fatal blow begins. If these people approach the hand-to-hand combat and the cavalry are rushing next to each other, then everything will be finished.

The infantry is an anvil, and the cavalry is an iron hammer. Now the opponent sends the anvil to lean on it. What he wants to do next is self-evident. Yuwen Wen looked at the miserable appearance of his own personnel and knew that the last moment was coming.

After working hard for three years, I didn't expect it to be used in an emergency. Most of the others could not count on the remaining imperial guards and guards.

Tian Yilong and Zhou Faming and their respective entourages were gone in the chaos. The knowledgeable partners were finished. It is unknown how powerful the imperial guards and guards were. Yuwen Wen was only reliable.

But even so, they were killed and injured. As ordinary entourages, they were naturally not allowed to wear armor. Therefore, they were not allowed to eat well under the rain of arrows in the Sui army. Yuwen, that is, the inner ring lock armor, had basic protection.

"Mr., the situation is not good."

Zhang Dingfa whispered from the side, and he took advantage of the lack of outsiders to express his thoughts: "Mr. Lang, I will grab a horse no matter what..."

"No need." Yu Wen Wen said lightly, then smiled: "If God wants to do this, that's what it means."

Zhang Dingfa was stunned when he heard this, wanting to say something but unable to say it. He seemed quite disappointed. Yuwen Wen patted his shoulder and looked at the guard beside him. He was about to say something, but he heard the sound of a horn in the distance.

It was not one place, but several places. The Sui army surrounding the surroundings were blowing the trumpet. The cavalry that scattered out to chase and kill the fugitives gathered together, and the cavalry dismounted together. All this was obvious.

"Empress Yuwen, the Sui army is preparing to attack." An imperial guard general said near.

"Yes, they are impatient to wait. Are you ready?"

"It's ready!"

"Would you like to fight to the death?" Yuwen Wen suddenly shouted, and many people around the imperial chariot showed decisive expressions when they heard this, responding vigorously: "We are willing to fight to the death!"

He was uneven and even lacked confidence, but this didn't matter to Yuwen Wen. Others might be thinking of surrendering and seeking a glimmer of hope, but he would never surrender.

Surrender is useless. As a royal family in the enemy country, he cannot escape the ending of being massacred.

After a simple discussion, Yuwen Wen and the Imperial Army generals arranged the final line of defense: everything that could be used as obstacles was placed around, and people gathered to bring all the long strips to the outside, acting as horse-rejecting spears.

The armored imperial guards and guards were the last core, ready to face hand-to-hand combat, while the unarmed eunuchs and servants picked up stones as their last weapon.

Looking at the messy battlefield and the Sui cavalry around him, Yuwen Wen didn't feel that he had any chance to turn defeat into victory. Even if he had luckily resisted this attack, he would not be able to resist the next attack.

Although the number of people on both sides is not much different, the difference in combat effectiveness is very obvious. His mantis that blocks the car will still be crushed to pieces by the wheels of history.

In history, Yuwen Wen was a poor husband whose wife was occupied but was powerless, and an unlucky son whose father was forced to rebel and was implicated and beheaded.

The day when he was taken to the execution ground was beheaded, it was also the time when his wife was welcomed into the palace and was appointed as a concubine. Then the dying man was deeply favored by the emperor and was made the queen in a few days.

His own woman was recorded in history as the queen of others. As a cuckold husband, he even "appeared" in history books. In addition to being humiliated, he was humiliated, and he was hated for killing his father and taking his wife. Finally, he died desperately and helplessly.

Yuwen Wen used his experience to interpret the unscrupulous and free manner of imperial power.

As he came to this era, his fate changed. After working hard for three years, he saw that the situation had just opened up and it was the time to make great achievements. God joked for him.

On this plain east of Taihang Mountain and north of Mingshui, the three additional years of life are about to end.

No need to do enough to train troops, no need to rack your brains for the world's general trend, no need to worry about the relationship between Yuwen and Yuchi. Whether the two sides will turn against each other in the future is no longer his business.

Will Yuchi Chifan keep his integrity for me? Where is Yang Lihua? And Xiao Jiuniang? Will they still remember my appearance in a few years? I don’t know what the lives of Brother Que, Jilang and Huannu will be like.

The sound of horse hooves sounded, and the earth seemed to be trembling. Yuwen Wen's thoughts were interrupted. Looking up, the Sui army surrounded by the north was rushing towards them, while the dismounted cavalry in the south also began to approach the imperial chariot.

They were trotting forward while bent their bows and shooting arrows. As they saw that they were about to approach twenty steps, Yuwen Wen looked at the clear sky without any nostalgia.

"Everyone." Yuwen Wen shouted loudly at the imperial guards in front of him, and the guards shouted, "Calendar with me!"

With a clang, he pulled out his sword and jumped out of the pile of debris that acted as an obstacle and rushed out first. In front of him were the Sui soldiers charging on foot, and on the other side of the imperial chariot behind him were the cavalry riding horses, like wolves and tigers.
Chapter completed!