Chapter 15 The Beginning of Killing
With a black helmet and a black armor all over his body, a majestic and invincible alien pure black BMW under his crotch. General Xue waved his sword to the tall and thick village gate like a demon god fighting out of the darkness.
Xue Wanche's whole body of strength and internal strength were poured into this thunder knife, and coupled with the power of the strange beast "Black Storm" weighing thousands of pounds flying high, the force condensed on this knife was more than ten thousand pounds!
"Bang!" With a shocking sound, the Tiangang Tiger Teeth Sword slashed firmly on the village gate.
The thick village gate, tied with giant trees, could not withstand the thundering knife at all, and countless large pieces of broken wood were scattered and flew wildly.
The two left and right gate posts, as well as the three upper, middle and lower gate bolts in the village gate, could not withstand the power of this knife. "Click!" sounded, and they all broke down their waists.
"Boom!" Another loud noise. Without the support of the door post and the door bolt, the huge village door fell to the ground with a "whimpering" cry.
Now, there is no more barrier between the Iron Armored Heavy Cavalry and their prey!
"Wansheng! Wansheng! Kill! Kill! Kill!" Seeing that his general broke through the village gate with one sword, hundreds of iron armored heavy cavalry who had no need to hide Xingzang, waving their spears and swords into the Fusang camp with their spears and swords amid the roars of the mountains and thunders.
The huge Fusang camp suddenly exploded. Fusang soldiers who had just woken up from their sleep had not even had time to put their pants on, so they crawled out of the tent in a mess. When they heard the sound of horse hooves like thunder and the roar of shouts, they didn't know how many enemies had come.
"There is an enemy attack! There is an enemy attack!"
"Baga! The Goryeo Pig actually dares to come and steal the camp! Kill me back!"
"Oh my God! It's not a Korean pig, it's a native of Beiyan!"
"Baga, pick up my weapon, block, block!"
"God Amaterasu, it's the heavy cavalry that rushed over! Escape quickly!"
......There were a lot of noises and shouts, and the entire Fusang camp was completely in chaos, and there was no decent resistance at all.
Zhou Hao stood by the suspension bridge, watching from head to toe, the cavalry, who were wearing heavy armor, rushed into the gate, and was extremely anxious to rush in to fight for military achievements.
But without a war horse, Zhou Hao would not dare to rush into the middle of the iron armored heavy cavalry on foot, otherwise he would be trampled into meat paste by countless heavy horse hooves and would have no place to deal with it!
Fortunately, someone was thinking about Zhou Hao. Just as Zhou Hao was catching his ears and cheeks and was anxious to get angry, he suddenly heard a familiar voice and shouted from afar: "Haozi, get on the horse!"
Zhou Hao looked over and saw that Zhao Tieyan was riding a white horse with heavy helmets on the outside of the brigade of cavalry, holding his own red horse with a heavy helmet in his hand, rushing towards him.
Seeing this, Zhou Hao was overjoyed and quickly followed the brigade of cavalry and rushed towards the camp.
When Zhao Tieyan rushed in front of him, without waiting for the jujube horse to slow down, Zhou Hao pressed his left hand on the high jujube horse's back, and he rose up, flew on the horse, and sat steadily on the saddle.
"Haozi, so handsome!" Zhao Tieyan was standing with Zhou Hao, while raising his thumbs up and exclaiming, I wonder if he was praising Zhou Hao's skills in stealing the village or his high skills in getting on the horse.
"I have to thank Brother Tieyan! You didn't rush to the front to grab the credit, but you were thinking about me!" Zhou Hao bowed and thanked.
"This is not all my idea. It was Hou Tender who asked me to pick you up. You said that you have given us a big face to the people of our battalion, but you can't treat it badly. The military achievements in front of you cannot make you worry after following the horse's butt!"
When Zhou Hao heard this, he felt moved. Unexpectedly, Fatty Hou was so short and thick, but his mind was so delicate.
While the two of them were talking, they rushed into the village gate. Zhou Hao looked around and saw that hundreds of cavalry in front had already rushed over a large area of tents around them to the ground and stepped into the mud.
As far as Zhou Hao's eyes were met, there were incomplete corpses of Fusang people everywhere, and the scattered blood flowed freely, dyeing large tracts of land into dazzling scarlet.
And directly in front of the North Yan Iron Cavalry had already formed a geese formation hundreds of feet wide, and was quickly driving countless untidy and even naked Fusang people running towards the distance.
From time to time, there were Fusang people who ran a little slowly, instantly caught up by the Northern Yan Iron Cavalry, either chopped to the ground with a knife, or raised high above the tip of the spear, or simply knocked over by a heavy armored war horse, and instantly stepped into meat paste by the heavy horse's hooves!
The Northern Yan iron-armored heavy cavalry, which had already listed the "man"-shaped geese formation, drove away the defeated soldiers and rushed to the camp, and even drove the fire arrows and shot the Fusang people to the ground.
Intimidated by the thunder-like iron hooves and the rain of arrows like locusts, the Fusang people, who were already shattered, were escaping faster and faster.
Several Fusang leaders who stood up to organize defense were frightened by countless Fusang soldiers, knocked to the ground and stepped on them into meat pies without even a single wave.
The crowd of Fusang who were running for life frantically was like snowballs, getting bigger and bigger. Under the control of fear, they could not afford decent resistance at all!
Zhou Hao, who was first on the battle formation, couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the scene in front of him. Unexpectedly, a few hundred cavalry could easily defeat tens of thousands of Fusang troops! According to Zhou Hao's idea, although this time it was a stealing camp, there was a bloody battle against a thousand cavalry! But he didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, the victory seemed to have been obtained!
"Haozi, why are you stunned? Hurry up and fight for the military achievements! If it's late, there will be no meat in the pot!" I felt that Zhou Hao didn't follow him, Zhao Tieyan rushed forward and quickly turned around and shouted loudly.
"Ah!...I'm sorry, I was a little distracted just now!" Zhou Hao touched the back of his head with some embarrassment, quickly clamped his legs and followed Zhao Tieyan toward the left wing of his Yan formation.
Although Zhou Hao was the first brother on the battlefield, he knew that he could not disrupt his own battle formation anyway. He followed Zhao Tieyan quite consciously and ranked on the far left wing of his own Yanxing formation, and followed the cavalry team and advanced rapidly forward.
Although it was listed on the far left of the battle formation, Zhou Hao found that this place was really an excellent position to seize military achievements!
It is because the Northern Yan Iron Cavalry has only more than 400 cavalry in this direction, and dozens of cavalry have to be left to guard the gates to prevent the Japanese pirates from escaping. Although the remaining iron-armored heavy cavalry lists a geese formation like a large net, they cannot completely sweep the entire camp four or five miles wide. On the two wings of the geese formation, there are still dozens of feet wide gaps left. Many Fusang's fish that have escaped from the net are taking advantage of this gap and have escaped by chance!
But when Zhou Hao stood at the far left wing, the gap on this side was blocked more than half!
Seeing countless figures flashing on his left, Zhou Hao pulled open the strong bow of the ox horn without saying a word, and shot the figure in the dark.
"Ah!" A scream came from the darkness, and a figure was immediately flew backwards.
There was no time to check the results of the battle. Zhou Hao rode forward on the war horse, and shot arrows to the left without any stagnation.
Flying armored eagle feathered arrows, like the sickle of the god of death, ruthlessly harvesting despicable and dirty lives.
In the darkness, figures were shot to the ground, screams came one after another. Fusang people who were wandering around the Goryeo land fell one after another under Zhou Hao's arrows, and got the retribution and fate they deserved!
In just a moment, even Zhou Hao himself didn't know how many arrows had been shot out. Just as Zhou Hao looked out with his right hand and was about to draw his bow and arrow again, he felt that his right hand had grabbed nothing.
Looking back, it turned out that three pots of armored eagle feathered arrows on their backs had been shot in vain!
There were thirty arrows in a pot. When Zhou Hao attacked the village gate, he used more than twenty arrows, and there were still more than sixty arrows of armor-punched eagle feather arrows. In just a short moment, Zhou Hao had shot in vain.
More than 60 arrows were shot out in one breath. Even though Zhou Hao's arm strength increased greatly, he felt his arms were sore.
His arms were sore and he had no arrows to shoot, but it did not prevent Zhou Hao from continuing to kill the enemy and robbing the merits.
With a "choke!", Zhou Hao pulled out a three-foot-long training knife, clamped his legs and instantly caught up with the Fusang man running wildly with his bare butt in front.
"Puchi!" As soon as he raised his hand, a huge head flew into the sky, and a smelly blood squirted out, sucking through half of Zhou Hao's body.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Zhou Hao ignored the dirty blood on his body and roared loudly. The hundred-sfinding sword in his hand slashed down again and again, and the splashed dirty blood made him dripping from head to toe into a bloody man.
Before this moment, if Zhou Hao was still a young man, then after the test of the battlefield and the baptism of blood and fire, Zhou Hao had already become a real man!
Chapter completed!