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Since ancient times, the physical strength and quality of human beings have not differed much from each other. Search: \(Perfect\ Book\ Station\) to read high-quality literature for free. What distinguishes people from each other is firstly, their spirit, and secondly... their ethnicity.

The sky is bright, the wilderness boundless, and warhorses gallop.

The so-called ethnicity uses rules as the bond to unite the strength of thousands of people into one. This is the true great power that allows the human race to reproduce and survive. Individual strength is insignificant. Only the great power of the ethnicity and the country can distinguish the difference between one's own strength and that of others. A group strength composed of millions of people is powerful, which shows that they adapt to the rules of the world and nature, and they are excellent people. A group strength composed of millions of people is weak, which shows that these millions of people are inferior people and will inevitably be eliminated by the world and nature.

On June 30th of the Jingping Second Year, on the Dongzhiyuan Plateau this afternoon, Chen Dongye remembered what Ning Yi said in Xiaocang River while riding his warhorse.

The greatest part of human strength does not lie in ourselves.

Heavy armor bound the body like a fortress, and the warhorse's gallop seemed slower than usual because of the weight. In front of his vision was the continuous battle formation of the Western Xia army. Cheval de frise were pushed out, and arrows flew into the sky. In front of the iron cavalry, only more than three hundred sword and shield soldiers, holding shields, had already charged into the rain of arrows. They were going to push aside the cheval de frise. Fifteen hundred heavy cavalry spread out and launched a charge against the Western Xia army.

For Chen Dongye and others, only at this moment did they increasingly understand the meaning of these words: the strength of people does not lie in ourselves.

Coming over many years ago, enlisting as a soldier and eating food, he lived muddle-headedly in the army of the Wu Dynasty, wandering through several places. The world was extremely large, but the world was very small. Everyone lived like this, and every single person may not have had great ambitions. The army respected martial power, and there were many martial arts masters who were high-spirited and dared to challenge anyone they met. They would draw their swords at each other at the slightest disagreement. The military officials watched the soldiers' fiery tempers and encouraged these fights, believing that this would train a strong team.

Everyone took embezzlement, from top to bottom, everyone benefited. Officials distributed extra military pay to everyone every month, and brotherhood was overflowing. There was nothing wrong with these things. At this time, all places were like this. Anyone was like this. No one was much more powerful than anyone else.

Then the Jurchens came, and hundreds of thousands of people were driven to flee by tens of thousands of people, and blood flowed like rivers under the butcher's knife. Even the most powerful people in the army lost their use here. Later, they arrived at Xia Village, and even when they rebelled, many people always wondered where the difference lay. Chen Dongye was a member of the Huayan Society, and occasionally heard Ning Yi talking about the world in Xiaocang River. He just remembered many things in his heart, and may not have had a deep feeling.

Until this time, he came out, inexplicably conquered Yanzhou, and then swallowed the Iron Harrier in one battle. At this moment, when thousands of troops truly launched an attack on an army of 100,000, he rode on his warhorse, and he finally felt extremely clearly in his heart: there was a huge difference between people.

That difference in power was not one or two times. The gap between people can actually become ten times, a hundred times.

The fighting ahead had already begun, blood waves were flying, and thousands of heavy cavalry were charging in groups of ten on a battlefield front hundreds of feet long, like raindrops, falling into the huge enemy formation composed of twelve thousand people.

The sound made when the iron cavalry slammed into the resisting military formation was muffled and terrifying. The warhorse charging at high speed had already lost its balance under the impact. Chen Dongye was knocked forward by the huge vibration. The forest-like spear formation pierced his iron armor. He gritted his teeth and opened his eyes, and stabbed the Western Xia people in front of him with his spear. The spear pierced through soft armor, clothes, into flesh, and then out, pushing forward, rattling open bones and body, and blood spurted out. In this instant, the world became chaotic, and countless impacts and scarlet filled his vision, and his body also crashed down in the impact.

The cavalry passed by him, and not long after, a man wearing iron armor climbed out of the flesh and blood corpses and drew his long knife. In other parts of the battlefield, the iron cavalry was still falling like raindrops.

At the second quarter of Shen Shi, on the southern side of the Dongzhiyuan battlefield, Qin Shaoqian led more than 3,000 people to launch an attack on the 12,000-strong army led by the Western Xia general Mei Zangyiqing. As a veteran of the Western Xia army who had been on the battlefield for a long time, Mei Zangyiqing's army put up a stubborn resistance at the moment of contact.

At the same time, another Black Flag team that leaped onto Dongzhiyuan from the north was cutting into the southwest along the ancient plain, seemingly wanting to draw a large arc and meet the cavalry in the south. At this moment, the entire battlefield had already moved on a large scale.

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The warning fireworks sounded more and more frequently, and the message-transmitting scouts whipped the warhorses under them vigorously, galloping across the wilderness. In late summer and early autumn, as the breeze stroked, the sky was ancient and clear, and the time was still crossing the scope of "afternoon." Dongzhiyuan had already been shrouded in waves of tense and solemn atmosphere.

The 25,000-strong army of the Western Xia King Li Gan Shun's main formation had stopped on the plain. The battle reports that followed were washing over the minds and even the worldviews of Li Gan Shun, Asha Gan Bu and others.

From Shen Shi onwards, the Black Flag Army's offensive movements meant the complete outbreak of this battle. Before this, the advancement of an army of 100,000 towards this group of enemies garrisoning the edge of Dongzhiyuan had always had two possible speculations for the Western Xia upper echelons: first, this army would escape; second, the real combat power of this army would not be outrageously high.

However, with the constant stream of battle reports, these psychological expectations were being quickly washed away and peeled off!

With the engagement and defeat of Wei Mingshu of Huangshipo in the north, the Black Flag troops, mainly infantry, who leaped onto the plains, were still constantly cutting forward diagonally. Duoluo Wei led 5,000 infantry closely behind, trying to bite their retreat, while Yeli Feng's troops of more than 10,000 people had already begun to push westward.

At this time, there were a total of six troops circling the 25,000 Western Xia main formation. They were the five infantry troops led by Yeli Feng, Mei Zangyiqing, Mie Emai, Li Liangfu, and Wei Ming Rongke, and the 4,000 light cavalry led by Yu Zangma. These more than 60,000 troops formed a barrier to protect Li Gan Shun. Around Shen Shi, the large troops led by Mei Zangyiqing and the light cavalry troops wandering the southern route had discovered the approach of more than 3,000 Black Flag infantry and cavalry. When the 4,000 light cavalry troops decided to harass them in a roundabout way, the other side counterattacked with firearms with huge explosive power. At the same time, these more than 3,000 people launched an attack on Mei Zangyiqing's tens of thousands of people.

Heavy cavalry tore through the wilderness!

At You Shi, on the southwest battlefield of the Western Xia main formation, tens of thousands of people collapsed and fled. The heavy cavalry and infantry of the Black Flag Army tore apart this army of ten thousand people. General Mei Zangyiqing led his personal soldiers to resist the charge and was beheaded by the Black Flag Army. Yu Zangma's 4,000 light cavalry avoided the opponent's iron barrel soldiers, covered the rout of the large troops, and retreated while fighting.

This was not a victory of tactics and strategies. After nearly two years of experiencing the defeat of Bianliang, the sharpening of Xia Village, the nurturing of Xiaocang River, and the tempering of this dispatch of troops, this Black Flag Army that came out of Xiaocang River was no longer dominated by blood and wildness, an army that could only burst out amazing power under great pressure. The real blade had been grasped in the hands of this army, and at this moment, it had been transformed into a fierce charge on the battlefield.

"They chose to launch an attack at this time because they are afraid of our army's encampment!" Facing the real defeat of the two troops, Asha Gan Bu in the main formation had reacted, "More than 7,000 people, divided into two teams to attack, even if they are protected by the gods, they have to pass several formations in a row. Heavy cavalry charges into the formation, only once or twice a day. Many of them are not using Iron Harrier warhorses. No matter how they fight, they have now fallen into our encirclement and will inevitably be exhausted after a long battle. But for the sake of stability, I think our side should immediately build defenses, set up cheval de frise, dig tunnels, and order Po Xi and crossbows to prepare, and wait for work at leisure!"

At this time, the sun was gradually setting in the west. Li Gan Shun nodded with a dark face to Asha Gan Bu's suggestion. Deep down, he had to admit that the frontal defeat of these more than 10,000 people had scared him, but he still said in his mouth: "They will inevitably be exhausted after a long battle. 7,000 people, I will see if they can walk to me!"

On the southwest battlefield of the Western Xia main formation, a fierce battle had already ended. The head of the Western Xia general Mei Zangyiqing was stuck on a flag pole. Around, corpses covered the entire wilderness. In the distance, the fleeing figures of Western Xia soldiers could still be seen, as well as the traces of thousands of light cavalry wandering around. In the previous battle, the collapse of ten thousand people had disrupted the accurate harassment of the Black Flag Army by these light cavalry. After Mei Zangyiqing was suddenly beheaded and the army collapsed, they had tried to shoot around, but were caught by the cannons and "no conscience cannons" and shot a few times. The caltrops and huge noises in the shells caused dozens of cavalry to be injured and frightened. When the light cavalry of the Black Flag Army rushed over, they forced the opponents back and drove them away.

"Our time is running out, we must not be entangled by them, immediately reorganize the team!" Looking up at the sky, Qin Shaoqian on the heavy cavalry ordered the people around him. The sound of the assembly horn rang out on the wilderness. Squads passed through the corpses and blood on the ground and moved towards the Black Flag. Some people waved the swords and spears in their hands. After a fierce battle, they could actually feel the fatigue, but no one showed it.

A little further to the south, six horses were dragging a hot air balloon forward. Chen Xing of the Mo Society was standing in the basket of the hot air balloon, looking into the distance with a telescope. Soon after, he untied the rope binding the hot air balloon, increased the flame, and let the hot air balloon rise.

He turned around and waved to the crowd behind him.

The hot air balloon cannot choose a direction, and the time it can stay in the air may not be able to last until the end of the entire war. Previously, the ascent and descent of the hot air balloon required a team of cavalry to chase below. At this time, the Western Xia army was within a radius of more than ten miles. His ascent and descent may only be left to fate.

At You Shi, the first hot air balloon rose, and the second one also floated up slowly in the south.

In the north, the infantry team led by Duoluo Wei and the large team of Yeli Feng had already converged midway. Soon after, they were also connected to the main formation of Li Liangfu, who originally walked to the west, forming three strands of nearly 30,000 troops, connected into a huge barrier on the ground. Two or three miles away from them, the main forces of the 2nd and 3rd regiments of the Black Flag Army led by Pang Liuan and Li Yi were moving in a staggered manner to the southwest, parallel to the Jurchen army, and had already seen each other.

"They have three troops connected together!"

A small number of scout cavalry running nearby reported the development of the situation at any time. Luo Ye led his company to run in front of the team, grinding his teeth: "Good, we will defeat them all at once!" He pointed to the front, gestured with his hand, and spoke to his companions behind him, "The flag in the middle, did you see it? Charge towards it! Even if they have tens of thousands of people, how many can fight us at the same time!? Defeat them all at once, scare them, and cut off this flag, no matter how many people there are, it's useless!"

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A perfect trajectory was drawn from above, flying out.