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The twenty-first chapter, blood Zhaozhao (3)

.How magnificent the sky is broken, how magnificent the Han soldiers!

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"Kill--" With Meng Zhan's roar, the White-Sling Spear Corps took the spear.

"Stop!" As the shouts of several commanders of the Toutun heavy infantry regiments led the troops, the Toutun heavy infantry regiment raised their shields and pressed them against the White-Sling Spear Corps, completely blocking the attack of the White-Sling Spear.

"Have you found a way to deal with it so quickly?" Meng Zhan's mind changed sharply.

As an officer of the Kuanglan Army and growing up in the Sichuan, he naturally knew that this vine armor seemed invincible, but he also had a way to restrain himself. He was afraid of gunpowder and sulfur, and then hit the hammer with two blows.

Gunpowder sulfur directly burns the vine armor, while the heavy hammer is equivalent to bypassing the defense of the vine armor and shaking the people under the vine armor to death.

Before coming, Lei Dongfeng also repeatedly instructed to beware of the enemy's fire attack and the weapons they used.

But in front of us, the Westerners did not use any of these two methods, but they seemed so stupid but could temporarily suppress the entire White Bar Spear Corps here - absolute defense.

Taking advantage of the number of people, he surrounded the White-bar Spear Corps, and then used the excellent protective ability of the Teutonic heavy infantry to hold up the oak shield to resist the long spear's offensive.

At this time, other enemies took the opportunity to concentrate on attacking the city.

"Tianli, your mission is to do your best to disrupt the attack momentum of the Western Allied Forces. Only by making them the last step can we have a chance to win!" When we were about to divide the troops, Jiang Zhuying and Li Ruoxi's instructions should still be heard, and Meng Zhan was shocked.

We cannot let these thousands of heavy infantrymen waste themselves and others here to death, so we must attract more attention!

Thinking of this, Meng Zhan shouted loudly: "Change the formation!"

In a blink of an eye, the square formation of the entire White Bar Spear Corps was divided into two, from square to length.

Before the Western Allied Forces formed a complete encirclement, a hole was torn from the side and actually rushed directly to the rear formation of the Western Allied Forces.

"Kill!" This is the word Meng Zhan shouted the most along the way.

He knew in his heart that if Jiang Zhuying could not appear in time, he would be eroded by the Western Alliance just by his own thousand,500 people.

Especially in this process of changing the array charge, loopholes appeared in the defense, which was originally indestructible.

After all, except for the five hundred white-rod spearmen under Li Banghao, the others did not cooperate for a long time. They did not move in formation and defended on the spot. They could not see anything, but once they moved randomly, the omissions in cooperation would appear.

But at this moment, even though he knew he would die, he would still trade his life for another life, and drag the Western coalition forces tightly.

"The Han snitch seem to have a problem with their cooperation..." Fonseka, who was commanding from a distance, discovered this problem keenly. Although he didn't know why these white-bar snitches gave up on-site defense and insisted on fighting, since the enemy was not only a loophole, he would be a fool if he didn't catch this loophole.

At the order of Fonseka, the Teutonic heavy infantry regiment, which was originally preparing to participate in the siege, divided another 3,000 troops and rushed straight to the Han soldiers' white-rod spear regiment.

"Get out the gun, collect the gun! Pay attention to the formation and retreat in the second row!" Meng Zhan shouted loudly, and several battalion commanders, brigade commanders and officers below also issued orders one by one.

"Captain, no, we are almost surrounded by the enemy." A Han battalion commander told Meng Zhan.

"Rare for me. Now the enemy's main force is all about siege. We must work harder. The brothers above are under great pressure!" Meng Zhan shouted.

Indeed, Sima Nan and others on the Tongguan city wall are now in a fierce battle. The Western coalition forces like ants are trampling on the bodies of the robes in the forbidden ditch and set up ladders.

Although Fonseca had transferred most of his heavy infantry to deal with the White Rod Spear Corps of Mongolian Zhan, only one heavy infantry of a thousand-man siege was involved in the siege.

But the newly added Red Tomahawk regiment, the light infantry of the 10,000 Falls Kingdom, and the 10,000 swordsman squadrons of the Principality of Nassile, especially the three thousand Saxon longbowmen, caused great damage to the Han army on the city wall.

The average range of these three thousand Saxon longbowmen archers has exceeded 150 steps, completely suppressing the Han soldiers' archers on the city wall. From time to time, Han soldiers' archers screamed and fell to the city, while more Han soldiers' archers fell on the city wall.

Under the suppression of such powerful bows and arrows, several thousand-person brigades soon broke through the defense line of the Han soldiers and embraced the city wall.

"Damn the Saxons, if you were willing to work earlier, how could so many excellent Teutonic warriors be killed and injured?" Fonseca looked at the battle situation on the city wall in the distance. On one side, he was excited to look forward to it, but at the same time he was reluctant to work in the coalition, and the cunning and greedy deputy commander of the coalition, Siston, Duke of the Saxon Kingdom.

Sima Nan had a long sword round, and he cut a light infantry from the Kingdom of Falls that rushed up the city wall and his sword in half, and then kicked the ladder on the city wall out with one step.

A string of Western Union soldiers who were climbing the ladder screamed and fell down.

"Be careful of the legion!" A Western Alliance soldier took the opportunity to set off his sword, but was chopped to the ground by Gao Jianfei beside him.

"Can you still hold on with it?" Sima Nan turned around and asked the boy.

"No problem!" The sixteen-year-old boy with a little childish face was firm.

"The Empire of Heaven, you must hold on!" Sima Nan sighed in his heart.

But even though Sima Nan was extremely brave, the other sections of Twelve Liancheng were already full of dangers.

"Sir, please transfer the Fourth Regiment, the Fifth Regiment and the Reservist Military and Civilians to come up?" An officer asked Sima Nandao.

"No, I have to wait. I have agreed to Brother Meng. I will not send out the last soldier without seeing the order!" Sima Nan looked at the White Barrel Soldier Corps that were getting deeper into the middle of the enemy in the distance. Seeing that the black Han soldiers' armor was slowly overwhelmed by the silver-white Western Alliance armor, he yelled gritted his teeth.

Meng Zhan felt that the pressure was getting greater and greater. The more he advanced into the Western coalition, the more desperate the Western coalition was.

The soldiers of the Teutonic heavy infantry regiment held their shields high like madmen and shouted slogans, rushing towards them like locusts, and slashed them hard at the tip of the white spear, and the shield was firmly pressed in front of them.

If they hadn't been wearing heavy armor and were relatively slow to move, Meng Zhan and these white-bar spearmen would have been dragged down.

"Brothers, hold on for another five minutes, five minutes!" Meng Zhan shouted.

"These Han people are so brave! Don't kill the leading Han general later and bring him to see me!" At that time, the straight-line distance between Fengseka and Meng Zhan was only more than 200 meters, but at this distance, it was already covered with dense Teutonic heavy infantry.

"Two hundred meters, and there are still two hundred meters to kill the Western barbarian who is leading the army. He can't help it, and he will be in chaos! Meng Tianli, you can't embarrass the Han soldiers, you can't embarrass you who die!" Meng Zhan's heart was like a fire, burning wildly.

"Kill!" Meng Zhan's hand-written iron spear was no longer in the formation. He rushed to the front of the White Bar Spear Corps, stabbed the spear and killed the countdown in an instant.

"Kill!" Seeing the regiment commander so bravely and desperately, the Han soldiers beside him were also excited and their spears were only stalked and recycled.

No matter how strong the Teutonic heavy infantry in front of them were defending, they could not withstand such sharp edges and retreated continuously.

Meng Zhan in front of the formation was even more amazing. The spear in his hand suddenly thrust, and it actually stabbed a giant oak shield in front of him. After the shield was broken, the spear remained unabated. The Teutonic heavy infantry hiding behind the shield had only time to touch the tip of the spear with his hands, and flew backwards and vomited blood.

"Happy! The commander of the West, don't hide in the formation and spy, dare to come out and fight with me, Mengtianli!" Meng Zhan felt that he had no fear of life and death, and his spear pointed at the Western Alliance's protected layers of Feng Seka.

At that time, Meng Zhan was standing on the slope, and his voice rushed straight into the sky, making him look even more burly and upright. For a moment, everyone on the battlefield looked sideways.

In the battle formation, Feng Seka was stunned and clenched; on the city wall, Sima Nan held a long sword in his hand and felt proud.

The young man Gao Jianfei was even more excited and tears came out of his eyes.

Giving a child should be like Sun Zhongmou, and killing an enemy should be like breaking the sky! The young man Gao Jianfei has his own goal for the first time.
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