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Chapter 9 They are not qualified

The first ray of sunrises into the sky, and the battle at the top of the city has reached the last moment.

The sword in the hand gives people a feeling of being heavier and heavier, and the number of accurate shooting arrows flying from the side is increasing. All those who are already on the city wall can feel that they have reached the last moment and they have no way to go.

The ladders standing beside the city wall were ignited by rockets shot from the tower, and fewer and fewer soldiers climbing the city wall. They found that within ten meters below the city wall, there were almost a mortal area. One by one, porcelain jars like stone machines were thrown from the top of the city, and after landing, a large ball of fireballs would burst out, and many people were cut by tiny flying porcelain pieces. The flying small porcelain pieces were much sharper than the knife.

They roared past the leather armor without any obstacles. If they were cut on the skin, it would be a huge worrying hole that rolled outwards. Don't experience it. Just use what you think, if you are not bleeding to death on the way back to the camp, you will have to use your remaining physical strength to deal with the cleaning of alcohol that produces terrible pain and the stitching of needles and threads.

It was a kind of fatal pain. Some brave and fearless soldiers on the battlefield would rather die than experience that kind of continuous treatment in the intense pain.

Because of the continuous fighting, the sword in his hand could only passively wave it to resist the blade and the blade that was coming. As for the arrow branches, the archer's armor had no ability to block the arrows shot from the pulley bow, so he had to let it go.

As time went by, the soldiers of the Bosaro Province, who had climbed the city wall, who had climbed the city wall, slowly retreated to the place where they climbed the city under an irresistible blow. When the power of the 3,000 cavalry under Zhao Xu was fully exerted, all the Bosaro soldiers on the city collapsed again.

The last soldier was chopped to the ground, his body was still twitching, and his eyes were still looking at the sky for the last prayer. Suddenly, one foot was stepped on his face, and then the comments of that foot made a cheer. As the city sounded, as if the wind blew away the clouds, Bershallo Governor Bahayi knew that this night attack was completely lost.

But before he could start to be depressed, he saw that the gate of Yulin Village was open, and some cavalry wearing bright armor and carrying long swords rushed out of the city gate like a bright surging stream. Bahayi, Governor of Bershallo, shouted loudly, "He could not let these infantry become smoke bombs." After all, if he lost them, the battle of siege would probably not be able to fight.

"They counterattacked and asked the cavalry to come and line up. The city's infantry ran back!"

Hearing the horn of the camp, the wounded infantry began to run back desperately after a long battle. The armor of the archer who had made them hate and almost unprotected, gave the infantry a chance to survive because of its lightness.

"Wait for me, brothers, I am your brother, don't leave me behind..."

The slightly injured person could run forward desperately. The soldiers who were slightly injured were left behind by the corpse that had fallen underground yesterday and had been frozen hard by the night. They stretched out their hands to the soldiers who were quickly fleeing back to the camp and shouted desperately. Although they knew that the order "Emergency Return to the Camp" required his brothers to target quickly returning to the camp, not to mention the injured ones.

Looking at the escaped brothers, and then looking at the corpses around them who were wearing bright stink armor but already smelled smelly. The wounded soldiers understood that their lives were about to end.

But life is always valuable, especially for individuals. Even if your daily life is not satisfactory, it makes people have the idea of ​​giving up on life. But when life is really about to be lost, I believe everyone will understand its true value. A ready-made word is - if you are not afraid of death, are you still afraid of living?

The loud sound of command behind him was followed by the sound of horse hooves when the cavalry charged. At first, the horses were trotting, but as the cavalry accelerated, their speed became faster and faster. Finally, the sound of horse hooves was like the most intense drum beats, and when they sounded heavy and thrilling.

"Ah... Allah Allah..."

The galloping thunder sounded horse hooves closer and closer, and the wounded lying on the ground were desperate. After looking up at the sky and praying to the true Allah for their souls to be taken care of, they closed their eyes and gritted their teeth, making undepressed sounds from their throats, his last roar that remained in the world.

Just when the wounded soldiers shouted before they could finish, countless horse hooves had already descended upon them. Both them and the soldiers who had died in battle here yesterday were flying flesh and blood under the hooves of the flying horse hooves. The sound of horse hooves during the cavalry charge also completely submerged their shouts.

The charging cavalry still held the Chinese spear in their hands in one hand according to the habits of the Mamluk cavalry. The practice of most cavalrymen is that if necessary, they will throw away the Chinese spear in their hands as soon as possible to use the sword to fight against the other party. This is contrary to the idea of ​​the Yulin Army of the Song Dynasty holding the spear in both hands to exert the maximum combat power of the Chinese spear.

If it is this kind of attack with a single handed spear, it is better to use the cavalry of European cavalry. It is not long enough and can be thrown away after a collision. When using it, just protect yourself and not be stabbed by the opponent's cavalry. However, because of the use of the material of the spear rod, soldiers trained in the Chinese spear can use the Chinese spear in their hands to pick out the opponent's long weapons at the moment when the two cavalry collided, and then perform more effective assassination than a sabre.

This is obviously more skilled than in Europe, the Arabs used cavalry. Unfortunately, the courts that the Song Dynasty misappropriated and treacherous, who would put the goal of conquering these foreign tribes in their hearts? They were keen on power struggles, keen on internal struggles. If we look at the entire history, there was only one word that could be used to evaluate appropriately -&b.

The iron beasts of the Tang Dynasty were finally in the hands of these. If it weren't for them, there wouldn't be any Mongols sweeping across Europe and Asia, because compared with the Iron Cavalry of the Tang Dynasty, they were not worthy or not qualified.

The wave of cavalry covered the retreat, and only the infantry wearing old-fashioned archers' light armor. Under the long Chinese spear, soldiers were stabbed from behind and penetrated each other.
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