"Crush them to death!" A ferocious smile appeared on Guo Si's face, and he grinned, with a mouthful of white teeth showing inside his mouth.

These Yulin Army guards who were ready for battle were already the most backbone troops Guo Si had seen. Whether they were fighting against the Qiang people in Liangzhou, Han Sui-Mateng's army, or the previous suppression of the troops stationed outside Luoyang City, these troops were the same.

When they met them in the wild, they either ran away or panic, and finally turned into countless corpses under the impact of the cavalry.

There are too few people like the Yulin Army, who are obviously infantrymen, but they dare to stop and face them, and there is no such thing as at all.

However... Such an army will make people feel more accomplished when they are killed!

Trampled them into meat paste, and the feeling of enjoyment... Guo Si thought about it, and his body trembled faintly, creating a numbness from his bones, which made him intoxicated.

The speed of the war horse under his seat was raised and raised again and again, galloping on the street. The accumulated speed was enough for people to be hit by the war horse at such speed, and their bones were broken.

Not to mention that Guo Si is not the only cavalryman, but there are 30,000!

One after another, whistling sound came from the mouths of the Liangzhou cavalry, and their eyes were like wild animals staring at the guards of the Yulin Army blocking them, and the red light when they saw the prey were flashing in the middle.

Unlike Guo Si, the ordinary Liangzhou cavalry did not sigh so much. They only knew that the army standing in front was the enemy. No matter whether it was the Yulin Army or any other army, they could just defeat it.

The dead enemy is the good enemy. This is an iron rule in the army under Dong Zhuo, Liangzhou.

The overwhelmed sound of the earth became heavier and faster and faster.

Every collision between the horse's hooves and the ground, the sounds that came to the surroundings were like the sharpest blade, piercing into the hearts of the Yulin Army guards who were staying in the square in front of the palace.

The feeling of Liangzhou cavalry was slightly weak when they were far away, but now they are getting closer and closer, many of the Yulin Army guards have turned pale.

They were in Luoyang City and guarding the palace, and had never seen such a scene on weekdays.

Ten thousand horses galloped, and the cavalry charged, and the stormy murderous aura rushed towards him.

"Keep calm and lift your gun. If you can't stop the cavalry, you will die. If you stop, they will die!"

When the guards of the Yulin Army could not bear the pressure, the voice from General Lang found their backbone.

They instinctively reacted and acted according to the orders of General Lang, which was obtained through long-term training.

In an instant, it seemed that fear and the pressure brought by the cavalry became much less.

"Pick up and move forward in small steps, be sure to leave a gap between the array. Once the front line is broken by the cavalry, the next line must face it to fill the space being broken, thereby eliminating the impact of the cavalry." General Lang's face remained unchanged. He stood in front of the team. The moment he finished speaking, he took a step.

The Yulin Army guards who were on the same row with him around him also took a step in an instant.

When my feet fell, it was exactly the same, with only a neat step left.

The sound was very heavy, so heavy that it could still be heard echoing in the chaotic sound of horse hooves.

As early as when he saw the enemy behind him, General Lang rearranged the array of Yulin Army guards under his command and formed a square gun array.

Only in this way can we face the impact of cavalry.

As for how the guards of the Yulin Army can arrange the array at the fastest speed while making countless people panic, this is due to the result of normal training.

Once, General Lang had objections to the training method of commander Liu Xuan, believing that those steps and queues were a waste of time and complained. But now, he finally knew the benefits of this.

At the very least, the soldiers will not collapse under high pressure. As long as someone is still awake and can respond according to the situation of the war, the soldiers will obey and fight against the enemy according to your response.

"Pace keeps moving forward!" General Lang fell again, slowly and firmly facing the cavalry.

At closer distance, he saw the face of the cavalry on the head of the war horse, his eyes filled with endless tyranny.

But he still recognized the armor on his body as the armor of the Han army.

But from the beginning of these people's choice of rebellion, there will be no change in the results between them.

One is that they die, the other is that they die.

Even though the result had been expected, Lang Jiang still wanted to give it a try.

This may be the blood of the army in his body.

He also knew that the choice of facing the cavalry seemed a bit stupid, but it was already the best choice under this situation.

Step by step, step by step…

The closer you get to the cavalry and take a few more steps forward, the less horsepower the cavalry will accumulate.

Although a little trivial.

But, has he become the ruthless big hand that pushes behind him and follows him and dies with the guards standing side by side?

Lang Jiang thought to himself, but his feet fell firmly.

The thousand Yulin Army guards led by him died in the previous contact battle, and only seven or eight hundred were left.

Such a large number of enemies seems a bit ridiculous.

Even if the lives of rows of Yulin Army guards and their bodies are used to hinder the progress of the war horses, how long can they stop and how many cavalry can they kill?

The Lang General didn't know, the only thing he knew was that he would die here today, with his robes around him.

"Stop!" the Lang General roared,

"Hold the gun, never retreat!"

Heavy steps fell, and the steps of seven or eight hundred people gathered into a sound, but no longer sounded.

A long spear was raised, his arms were tightly clamped against the nearby Liangzhou cavalry.

"No step back!"

The roar was tender, trembling, and hissing, but no one stepped back.

No one knows whether he will survive this battle, but everyone knows that someone will definitely follow him and will not be alone if he dies.

"For the country's wings are as prosperous as the forest!"

It is the familiar slogan of the Yulin Army again.

The sound of horse hooves roared, and the rolling thunder stirred.

The war horses collided, and the spear in the hands of the guards of the Yulin Army broke, and the whole person was even knocked high by the war horses.

He was flying, and he couldn't stop spitting out blood, but he was relieved to see the robe behind him taking over his position, filling the vacancy of his departure, and stabbing the spear hard, bringing out the blood splattered from the war horse.

"Bang."

He landed, and the sky and the earth turned black and could not be seen again.

Another Yulin Army guard was picked up by a spear, and the spear was drawn out, leaving a huge blood hole, and the strength of the body was quickly disappearing from it.

He knelt on the ground, but raised his head and spread his arms.

He was flying, waving his wings.

The Yulin Army guard used his last strength to fly out, hugged one of the horse's legs, and hugged him tightly as if he was treating his close lover.

Integrate into the body.

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