Chapter 327: Mo Knife Team (Part 2)
The Modao team achieved amazing results when they first took action. The sharp Modao cooperated with the huge power of those burly men, could easily cut off the weapons in the hands of the Qi army and cut their shields and leather armor; and the thick iron armor could block the swords, guns and arrows attacked by the Qi army.
Although the Modao team had only 620 people, facing this group of iron lumps that were both offensive and defensive, armed to the teeth, the soldiers of the Qi army had no choice but to watch themselves cut in half by the iron man who rushed over.
On the wall, wherever the Modao Team passed, there were broken limbs and broken arms left on the ground, and no corpse was intact.
As the soldiers of Qi army continued to retreat, the Modao team, who was so aggressive, even gave up the formation and dispersed to both sides.
At this time, the importance of iron armor was fully highlighted. An armored soldier in armor chased dozens or even hundreds of unarmored soldiers to fight. There was no problem at all. Iron armor was an important material for the dynasty and forbidden items among the people in history.
On the city wall that runs across the north and south for more than 800 meters, you can see one or several armored soldiers on many sections of the road, chasing a group of soldiers from all over the country.
The Qi soldiers who were chased threw away their armor and rolled and crawled backwards, only regretting that their parents had fewer legs. In addition to Mo Daoping's own strength, the morale of the Qi army was also an important factor, and they had lost the courage to resist.
The Qi soldiers in front fled back, while the Qi soldiers behind who were unknown were still rushing towards the city walls. In this way, the soldiers who were squeezed into the middle were in trouble and had no way out, resulting in many people being squeezed and falling off the city.
"Damn it, don't block the way, get out of here!"
Looking at the companions who died tragically in front of him and the iron man who was chasing him and was covered in blood, some soldiers of Qi were in a hurry and directly moved their swords at the soldiers blocking the road behind them.
This made the already messy scene even more chaotic. Without Mo Daobing, the Qi soldiers at the front seemed to be turning against each other in the battle and counterattacked towards their own formation.
The soldiers of Qi behind saw their companions who were swinging their swords at them with ferocious faces, and immediately felt confused, but they quickly reacted. Of course, they would not be able to be slaughtered, so they took the sword and fought back.
In this way, the Qi soldiers who first climbed the city wall did not die under Mo Daobing's sword, but instead became the wronged souls of their own people.
The latecomers who took on their behalf quickly followed the footsteps of the former.
After such a cycle, gradually, among the Qi soldiers who died in battle on the city wall, there were more people who died in the hands of their own people than those who died in the hands of the Black Armored Army.
This situation continued until the Qi army generals outside the pass realized something was wrong and stopped when they cried out and retreated their troops.
The siege that was supposed to last until noon ended early. With a burst of crisp sounds of gold, hundreds of thousands of troops outside the pass returned to the camp behind like a retreat.
"Win, we won again!"
The blood-filled captain Wang Lun cheered loudly with excitement on his face, and the soldiers around him also shouted, with excitement and hope on everyone's face. The appearance of Mo Daoping and their bravery made the originally depressed morale regain.
"Master, after statistics, the Modao team killed 4,853 enemies, and no one died in battle. Thirty-seven people were exhausted, and the remaining people were almost exhausted."
In the dilapidated city gate tower at the level, Liu Feng was wearing black armor, wearing a red cloak, and sat on a chair with a big golden sword, listening to Chen He's report below.
He looked cold and did not feel proud and complacent because of the amazing Modao team.
For this war, the Modao team has too few people to play a decisive role.
Moreover, the Modao Team is not without shortcomings. If you want to carry such heavy equipment to fight, physical strength is an extremely important factor. Even if the 620 people are the best selected from thousands of black armored troops, they cannot carry hundreds of kilograms of equipment to fight continuously.
"Let them go back and rest and call Wang Lun in!"
Liu Feng waved his hand and another trump card in his hand showed up. After the battle just now, Mo Daobing was no longer useful in a short period of time. The subsequent defense would depend on the Black Armor Army and other soldiers.
Soon, Wang Lun walked in from outside, "I pay homage to the lord!"
"No need to be polite, I ask you, besides the Black Armored Army, how many soldiers can still be used to fight in the pass now?"
Looking at Liu Feng's solemn expression, Wang Lun's expression frightened and immediately explained the situation in detail.
Ten thousand people!
This is the force that Xiamen Pass can still fight. In contrast, although the Qi army lost a lot of people at Xiamen Pass during this period, according to the information obtained by Liu Feng, reinforcements were continuously replenished into the camps outside almost every day in the territory of Qi.
In this way, the Qi army's troops not only did not have less, but increased a lot. According to the spies' returns, they have reached a scale of 400,000.
With less than 20,000 people and 400,000, such a huge gap in strength forced Liu Feng to consider whether he would take the people to retreat after the mission was completed.
However, once the Qi army retreated, they could march straight into the Yanshan Pass of the Prefecture. In this way, almost one-third of Jiangzhou would be lost. Liu Feng naturally couldn't bear to lose such a large territory and population.
After thinking about it, he finally decided to keep it on his shoulder first and then make plans after the task is completed.
At this time, there was a quarrel in the tent of the Qi army camp outside the city.
"You Jingshan Camp must give me an explanation for this matter. If they die on the battlefield, they will die at the hands of the enemy, but they will die at the hands of the robe. They will die in a frustrating manner~"
"I will explain it to you, and I will ask you to explain it. Oh, you are dead. Are there no dead people in our Jingshan Camp?"
"It's your camp that takes action first. We're going to fight back passively. Are you still reasonable?"
"Fuck, it's yours that you do it first!"
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Looking at the generals who were blushing with a noisy face below, Tian Yi showed a hint of flushing on his face. He suddenly drew his sword and cut off the desk in front of him, shouting angrily: "Stop it all!"
This time, the account suddenly became quiet.
"Where do you think of my place? Did I ask you to come here to make you quarrel and shirk responsibility here?"
Chapter completed!