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Chapter Thirty: All in vain(1/2)

"Woo!"

"Oh!"

Arrows flew out over the sky and fell into the formation of the Zhongyi Army like a storm.

After shooting the arrow, the drum sounded suddenly, and the soldiers picked up the long spear, gradually moving closer and faster.

"The thief army is just like this, kill them!"

"kill!"

"The thief army is as timid as a rat, and has great achievements ahead, why not take it?"

"kill!"

The lower-level officer seized the last time to boost morale.

Without anyone's orders, it almost became an instinct. The soldiers had just seen the enemy's incompetence with their own eyes, and felt proud and full of confidence.

Everyone put the long spear flat, and with all their strength, rushed forward with a loud shout.

Almost instantly, the front of the Zhongyi Army was depressed.

Zhe Zongben also stood on the high platform of Wanglou. Seeing the small formations in front of the Zhongyi Army constantly retreating, he was very happy.

No one can tell what happened on the battlefield.

Having full confidence in advance was half of the confidence in his own strength and half of it was to boost morale, but no one could guarantee what would happen if he had a fight.

At this time, I can finally put down my snacks a little.

After all, the thief army's strength is more than twice that of our own! They are placing out a geese-shaped formation, and the more they reach the back, the thicker the troops. In fact, the enemy's troops are already moving forward from both wings and almost turning into a square formation.

A flag was shown on the car on the tower.

The cavalrymen who were resting on the left and right were slowly moving, and their target was the protruding position of the enemy's front front.

Before the battle between this formation, two people were killed, one person was captured alive, and one of them was captured. The morale was already drained. At this time, they were attacked by a part of the Zhe family army and retreated one after another. If you don’t take his life while he is sick, when will you wait?

The leopard cavalry also quietly came to the battlefield. However, they had not joined the attack, so they needed to wait for a better opportunity.

After the rumbling sound of horse hooves, the Zhongyi Army quickly responded and more than a thousand cavalry stepped forward to intercept.

At this time, the battlefield space was very small, and the role of the cavalryman was infinitely weakened. The cavalry on both sides were armed with armor and spears, fighting bravely.

The hero who captured the bandits before the battle rode his horse and rode his horse past, clamped his horse lance under his armpit, and his right hand covered his head and face, and the bandits were caught.

"I have been killed since ancient times. Today, I want to kill and capture, but I have no general under my command." While killing people with ease, I am still killing my heart.

But maybe it was because it was too popular today. Many thieves heard his loud voice and surrounded him, wanting to surround him and let out a sigh of anger.

In the military system of the state, there must be cavalry when the formation is deployed, and even there are regulations on wherever it is arranged. Therefore, each vassal state has a certain number of cavalry more or less, otherwise it will be difficult to deploy the formation.

These cavalry soldiers are basically for generations, with fathers passing by sons, and are professionals. If the shepherds on the grassland cannot get rid of the cumbersome burden of life, their cavalry fighting skills are not as good as them. After all, they have paid military pay.

Grain gifts, professional training is not much better than you?

Only the standing army of the grassland regime without working and supported by slaves can compete with them. However, the paths that both sides are good at are mostly different. The Central Plains cavalry are good at fighting, and the grassland cavalry are good at archery, and the directions are different.

At this time, these people gathered up, and Zhe Conggu sighed even though he was not arrogant anymore. He calmly slowed down his horse and rushed with his robes.

Another flag appeared on the high platform where Zhezong was located.

Wang Chong was quickly reminded by his personal soldiers and was greatly inspired: "It's finally my turn to go into battle."

The two thousand auxiliary soldiers immediately started to work. In a group of two, they quickly took off their armor and cooperated with each other to wear it for the soldiers.

The horse also began to wear armor.

These war horses have long been accustomed to the battlefield environment, and have also been used to high-intensity rushing and load-bearing. At this time, they all sniffed, and the horse's hooves were digging the ground, feeling like the big-headed soldiers.

Horses and horses are different, just like people, and they are very different.

After the armor was put on, the auxiliary soldiers helped the warriors to the horse's back, and then carried a heavy horse spear to put it under his armpit.

The drum sounded.

One thousand riders were divided into three parts, lowered the curtain, held the horse lance diagonally, and started jogging in small steps.

Hundreds of light cavalry garrisons also turned over and guarded the left and right, and ran afterwards.

After slowly regaining the feeling, the war horse gasped heavily, and its speed gradually accelerated, and the sound of hooves became increasingly dense.

In the end, almost the entire ground began to shake. The iron kite held the flat horse spear, and the people and horses were excited, running out of the back formation like a torrent.

Zhao Kuangning saw this silver-shining force as soon as possible.

"What is that!" In fact, he didn't need anyone to answer. The military system and tactics inherited many of the Tang Dynasty's martial artists who developed from the Northern Dynasties did not know that there were armored cavalrymen.

"Where did this team get out of?" Zhao Kuangning asked angrily, angrily.

Xia Thief's intentions are very clear.

Some of the cavalry went forward, attracting the cavalry of their own side to encircle and suppress. At this time, the armored cavalry was released, and there were as many as 1,000 cavalry. Looking at their direction, they headed straight to the left wing of the front. It was obvious that they wanted to fight and retreat.

The square formation broke down in one fell swoop.

"Master General, don't worry. General Zhao still has hundreds of cavalry and can stop it." A staff member comforted him.

Zhao Kuangning seemed to have never heard of it, and his eyes were fixed on the front.

A thousand riders and horses were wearing heavy armor, with facial curtains on human faces, and even horse butts were parasiticly inserted, so the whole body was protected to the extreme.

They didn't need to boost morale, and the whole process was silent, but the tall horse alone, the thick lance that could almost be used as a tree trunk and the momentum of moving forward, made people feel unstoppable powerlessness from the bottom of their hearts.

The armored cavalry has completely rushed up.

The Zhongyi Army rushed over as a cavalry stationed in the garrison, but was blocked by the Weisheng Army light cavalry guarding both wings.

The long spear in the iron kite's hand became more and more stable, and the direction of the steel torrent did not change at all.

Accelerate, accelerate, accelerate again!

"Boom!" It was like a bull rushing into the porcelain shop.

The Zhongyi infantry, who was the first to bear the brunt of the brunt, almost didn't even hum, and a large area of ​​his chest was stabbed by the "trunk".

How big is the difference between this speed and this weight, whether you are holding a horse spear or a branch?

Zhao Kuangning almost subconsciously closed his eyes.

The last impression left in my mind was a large group of reflected silver light that cut into the gray cluster from the front of the left. It was like cutting a knife tofu, one in half.

The iron kite is still charging.

The infantry of the Zhongyi Army in this round was on the verge of collapse. When the light cavalry came to rush, they would probably be able to rush away, let alone armored cavalry.

Manniu, who rushed into the porcelain shop, did not slow down at all, and rushed into the next period of time slanted.

The defeated soldiers a while ago were originally going to retreat from the gaps on both sides of the square formation. If they were normally dispersed, they would just go like this. Once they ran around, the soldiers in the back formation would not be ruthless. They could do it either in the arch or the spear.

Leave a deep impression on them.

But this time it was not a collapse after the fierce battle, but was directly defeated by the armored cavalry falling from the sky.

The unreasonable defeated soldiers ran in a mess, and their formation was a little shaken. Some soldiers stabbed the rushing defeated soldiers with long spears under the command of the officer, and cried out in a burst of crying.

But this may be a fatal mistake they made. Before the spear was taken back, the iron kite had already arrived.

The sergeant blocking the front squirted blood and was knocked out directly.

The people behind also walked away and became a mess.

They were not Zhaoyi elite soldiers with excellent psychological qualities. After they did not lose their establishment, they dared to hook the heavy cavalry off the end of the horse. After being chaotic in the slanting thorns, they collapsed directly.

The horse's speed dropped slightly, but the charge did not stop.

A large rain of arrows shot from the front, and the jingle fell on the wart armor, without any effect, and even the strong momentum of the arrow could not bring the iron kite off the horse.

They rushed into the last square formation of the front formation of the Zhongyi Army in the diagonal thorn.

The enemy troops raised their guns to fight, which was their last resistance.

Dozens of riders ignored the whine of the war horses under their crotch and overdrawed the horse's potential to the extreme, like flying bears wading through the thorny bushes, trampling on many flowers, plants and shrubs, and rushing to their final destination.

"Stop them!" Zhao Dewan snatched a sword and roared angrily.

The horse spear roared with the sound of the wind. The infantry of the Zhongyi Army who fought desperately to intercept him was swept to the ground. After stumbled and crawled for a few steps, he fell to the ground.

Zhao Dewan held a knife in both hands and greeted him without hesitation.

More than ten cavalry rushed straight to him and drowned him in the bush of war horses.

Wang Chong urged his horse from behind to arrive. With the horse spear abandoned, he grabbed the banner of the front of the Zhongyi Army and rushed out of the enemy formation again.

There seemed to be a whine sounding over the entire battlefield.

The front army was defeated three times in a row, and more than 2,000 people were defeated. The banner was taken away, and the general was not sure of his life or death.

This battle has reached a critical moment for the Zhongyi Army.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Seeing the enemy's front banner falling, the infantrymen of the Weisheng Army who were slowly advancing were greatly motivated. The enemy in front of them had completely given up resistance and turned around and fled, and could no longer be able to do so.

Cause any obstacles.
To be continued...
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