"Pang Lingming, do you dare to break into the enemy formation with me and disrupt the enemy's archer formation?"

In the rain of arrows in the sky, in the four fields of mourning, Ma Chao held his gun and reined in his horse, and the spear pointed directly at Pang De, who was following behind him in the heavy armor. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The existing archer formation of the Hanzhong army was very tight, and the vanguard army of the Liang State suffered heavy losses in the rain of arrows of the enemy army, and the light armor of the Liang State infantry could not stop the heavy crossbows made by the Zhangjiachuan Iron Refining Division of the Liang State...... Heavy armor may be okay, but now the regular army of Liangguo is transforming, abandoning the once heavy armor and turning to the more practical neutral steel armor.

Heavy Riding Armor, only found in the Heavy Liang King Iron Cavalry.

Therefore, Ma Chao had to personally lead the crowd to take risks and break into the enemy's formation, so that the enemy crossbowmen could not return fire in an orderly manner...... Only by taking this opportunity can you provide the infantry with the opportunity to engage in close combat!

Although the Liang army can also choose to fight back with a strong crossbow, but the entry is slow, and the range of the two sides is roughly not too different, if you expect to divide the victory or defeat with a strong crossbow is like a dream, not to mention that the time does not wait for me, the Hanzhong army still has a large army between the valleys, the longer the time consumed, the more the number of enemy troops, and then the battlefield will no longer be dominated by the Liang country.

Ma Teng was defeated here, and Ma Mengqi will never fail here!

This is Ma Chao's promise to himself, and it is also the proof he wants to prove to himself!

Even if it was a risk, he took it.

Righteousness is ...... Look back!

Pang De didn't speak, but the sturdy armored war horse with heavy black armor silently paced beside Ma Chao with a long knife, released the reins, pulled up the visor, took a deep look at Ma Chao, and then pulled down the armor again, and nodded slowly but forcefully.

Raising the long knife, the Liangzhou man shouted hoarsely as if he was chewing dry sac cakes in the desert mixed with wind and sand: "King Liang's armored army, assemble!" Fall into battle with the general! ”

King Liang's armored army is in battle with the general!

There was no mountain to call the clouds, and the men who served as the commanders and military marquis in each formation silently pulled down their armor, drove their horses away from their subordinates step by step, and gathered around Ma Chao.

It was a silent army that obeyed military orders without compensation, and they were the first men to rule the battlefield in the Ma Yue era, and the enemy was so active that it seemed that every battle would make the enemy hear their deafening roars...... But I don't know when it began, these elderly men began to hate the battlefield, and they hated the shouting on the battlefield.

They no longer rely on roaring to scare their enemies, because they no longer need words to terrify their enemies after roaring for half their lives.

They have changed countless names, whether it is the Luoyang Changshui Army, or the Liangzhou Armored Army, or the current Liangwang Armored Army.

No matter what they call it, there is only one name for the land they tread underfoot, and it is called the battlefield.

And on the battlefield, they ...... It's the most heart-wrenching fear!

"Uncle Cheng, after my charge disrupted the formation of the enemy's archers, you led your headquarters to capture the enemy!"

Ma Chao felt numb from his arms to his chest, and the wind from Liangzhou blew into his body through his armor, causing every pore to shrink, he held the spear tightly, clamped his legs around the horse's belly and shouted: "Drive!" ”

"Drink!"

"Hah!"

One by one, the Liangzhou men clamped the horse's belly and followed the Jinjia generals of the Liangguo to charge out!

"Tell me, where is the ground beneath our feet?"

"Liangzhou!"

"Liangzhou!"

"Liangzhou!"

Ma Chao roared loudly as he rode his horse, as if his every word gave extraordinary courage to the most heroic knights in the world beside him.

And the knights chanting the names of their states made him even braver.

"Tell me who we are!"

"King Liang's Armored Army!"

"King Liang's Armored Army!"

"King Liang's Armored Army!"

Ma Chao led thousands of Liangwang armored troops to circle in front of the formation, gradually increasing the speed of the mount gallop, the enemy on the road will not give them a chance to charge, he must keep his subordinates at the fastest speed to crash into the enemy's middle army line, in order to ensure that the minimum casualties rush in, get the support of the infantry army, and then completely defeat the enemy!

"Now, hold on to your shields, hold your spears, and follow me to break them down, charge!"

The people of Liangzhou have retreated!

After a brief setback, the surging army of the Liang Kingdom actually retreated like a tide, and Zhang Guang, the second son of the Yizhou Zhang clan, who was the most proficient in military strategy, frowned.

"Brother, isn't it good for the enemy to retreat?"

Faced with the question of the youngest brother Zhang Mengde, Zhang Guang did not have a smile on his face, and pointed to the retreating front of the Liangguo army in front of him on the chariot and said, "Mengde, can you see clearly how the Liangguo army retreated?" ”

Zhang Mengde was a little puzzled, and with a wave of a long knife, he snorted from his nostrils and said, "No matter how he retreats, doesn't retreat is retreat?" ”

"You know!"

Zhang Guang scolded unhappily, pointed to the retreating front of the enemy army and said: "You didn't pay attention at all, the Liangguo army did not break and flee, they walked backwards, and no one turned back!" Their military discipline is simply not comparable to ours! ”

"Second brother, little brother! Don't make any noise, you see that there seems to be an enemy cavalry in front of the enemy army! What are they going to do? ”

Zhang Yong, the calmest of the brothers, interrupted the dispute between the two, pointed to the Xuanjia of the Liang Kingdom in the distance to form a multi-mile-long front and said, "Do they want to use cavalry to attack our line?" ”

Zhang Mengde glared at the second brother hatefully, he naturally knew that his second brother was unhappy with him, in the past, when his father was alive, he was the closest to himself, but now that his father is gone, the second brother has begun to act as a prestige...... With a cold snort, Zhang Mengde heard the news that the enemy army had dispatched the enemy cavalry, and immediately stepped on the war horse and raised a long knife and said: "I want to learn and understand, the Liangguo Iron Cavalry is powerful, the head of the big sacrificial wine herald, the ghost pawn of the headquarters sacrificial wine, kill me!" ”

"Dream!"

The third Zhang Yong shouted a little uneasily, but was stopped by his brother, Zhang Guang said: "Let the dream go, let him taste the power of the Liangzhou people, there are more than 10,000 soldiers and horses in his headquarters, and no matter how strong the Liangguo Iron Cavalry is, it will not directly highlight the formation and kill him...... You'll know what's going on after a while! ”

On the hundred-foot high platform, Zhang Qiying, who was sitting like a fairy girl, also saw the strange state of the enemy army, in fact, in her position, it was necessary to watch the battle situation more comprehensively.

After a brief encounter, the Ryokuni infantry were frightened off by the casualties caused by the crossbow shot, and left behind many corpses. But the retreat of the Liangguo army was very orderly, Zhang Qiying didn't know anything about military discipline or anything like that, but she could see that the enemy's retreat was not panicked.

Then, she saw a group of cavalry appear in front of the enemy's formation, pacing in front of the formation at a distance of four or five hundred paces, and the number of cavalry increased, and then a large black patch formed in her eyes, like a black cloud, and the speed of this cloud was gradually increasing.

In the black clouds, there is a brocade armor, which is particularly eye-catching.

She didn't know who Ma Chao was, but she felt that this Jinjia general was too arrogant.

The armor of the Liang Kingdom is all black, and the armor used by those cavalrymen, whether they are men or horses, is soaked in black lacquer, and it looks like a black cloud pressing on the heart from a distance.

Among the crowd, he was the only one with a brocade robe and silver armor, and even the drape of the horse was shining with silver...... What does it mean to be so conspicuous in the midst of a chaotic war?

When a person lives, his subordinates can get great courage at a glance.

But it is also bound to be the target of the enemy's concentrated attack.

How can a man be so arrogant? How can a man be so arrogant that he will not die?

Then, Zhang Qiying saw the cavalry like a black cloud rushing towards the Chinese army!

Somehow, Zhang Qiying felt that the formation of those Xuanjia cavalry who scattered and charged was like an eagle swooping down.

The knight in brocade armor is the eagle's beak!

Zhang Mengde raised his long knife and led the men and horses of his headquarters to charge out from the formation against the cavalry led by Ma Chao, as if to show his bravery.

Both sides are charging, the distance is getting closer, a hundred paces...... Ten Steps......

The closer he gets, the more bottomless Zhang Mengde's heart becomes, because only when he is close enough to the enemy can he truly realize the horror of the Liangguo Iron Cavalry.

The roaring sound of horses' hooves exploded in front of him, and these Xuanjia cavalry seemed to have completely suppressed the Hanzhong cavalry by relying only on morale...... As long as he is the courage of a soldier, as long as he kills this fang, they will win this battle!

The long knife was raised.

Thousands of horses galloped behind him.

"Kill!"

The two sides were only a few steps apart, and Ma Chao suddenly opened his mouth and drank a killing self, and the spear in his hand was suddenly pulled out!

Just lightly pulled out the spear, but the shot was as fast as lightning, and when Zhang Mengde did not react, he penetrated the armor of General Hanzhong, and with one arm, he put his entire body out of the mount and lifted it high into the air.

The ownerless horse was still galloping rapidly, and then crashed into the thick formation formed by the Liangguo Iron Horseman.

"Bang!"

The heavy corpse slammed into the ground, sending up a cloud of dust and falling to the ground.

The general of the Hanzhong Army, Zhang Lu's seventh son, Zhang Mengde, only one face, was picked and killed by Ma Chao, the general of Liangguo!

And Ma Chao's own silver armor was splashed with blood, but he controlled his mount to charge forward unabated.

The heavy ghost army was in front of him, and he struck and killed the enemy's general in this scene that attracted the attention of thousands of people, as if he had done a trivial thing, and even the face behind the beast's mask did not change in the slightest, and led the heavy cavalry to continue to trample on the enemy's battle formation.

In fact, in Ma Mengqi's view, this is a trivial matter.

He wanted to thank this fool for commanding the army to meet the Liang Iron Cavalry, so that he would not have to brave the enemy's arrow rain to advance.

Killing through this large cavalry formation, he will be greeted by the front of the Hanzhong army.

Ma Chao's eyes were firmly fixed on the high platform in the distance, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Crush the enemy, trample the enemy's position, destroy the high platform, and this battle should be won, right?

Destroy it!