Chapter 200: The Battle of the Flying Fox (7)
The neighing of the horses and the howl of the wolf riders filled the entire battlefield, and life became so fragile at this moment that it seemed worthless, and groups of wolf riders fell, and they fell right before this peak.
Jacob gritted his teeth, his heart dripping with blood, and he screamed to the sky!
"Whew......"
The remnants of the wolf rider were also shocked by such a bloody battle, and the solemn feeling quickly spread to the entire battlefield, panic and sadness, this may be the last chant of the wolf rider.
However, whether it is Li Tianfeng or Wu Ming or these Fanyang Mansion soldiers, they will not have the slightest sympathy for the wolf rider, war is war, and his cruelty does not allow any warmth.
The battlefield is destined to be cold, and the battlefield is destined to be unforgiving!
Jacob slashed his knife and axe in his hand and rebuked sharply: "We are the eagles on the grassland, we are the hungry wolves on the grassland, nothing can stop us, and the whole army will attack indiscriminately!" Forward ......"
"The cowardly Han people will only conspiracy like this, and the sons and I will kill all these despicable Han troops!" He took a war horse from his subordinates, stood on the horse's back, and neighed in front of the battle array.
In addition to the Khitans, there are also warriors from the Xi and Rong tribes, but at this moment they are willing to follow Jacob to charge to the death, they are all men who boast of being eagles in the grassland, and the most warlike iron horsemen, naturally they are unwilling and do not want to believe that the Han army can defeat themselves.
The army of wolf riders who were fighting the trapped beasts once again ignited their fighting spirit, holding high scimitars and giant axes, and roaring like wild wolves.
If Liu Feng sees the state of the wolf rider in front of him, he will definitely be touched, and the army he wants to train must have the tenacious spirit of the wolf rider!
But Wu Ming, who blocked them, had a trace of fear in his heart, although he had a small furrow in his chest, but there was still a long distance from the title of Zhi General, and the strong fighting spirit of the wolf rider made him fearful in his heart.
Fortunately, before the wolf cavalry charged, Zhou Tieheng led Wu Anwei to feel the peak of the mountain, his half-length somewhat exaggerated horse chopping knife, carried on his shoulder, wearing the stainless steel plate armor specially made for the lieutenant level in the Wu'an military camp, the dark iron armor was on his body, and there was a smell of not entering the living.
Five thousand Wu Anwei successively rushed to the mountain peaks, and the boulders between the mountains no longer fell, which also made Jacob breathe a sigh of relief, after boosting the morale of the wolf riders under his command, his heart under the crazy appearance was still as calm as ever, even unprecedentedly calm, because he knew that any decision at this time was related to the lives of the remaining more than 20,000 soldiers under his command!
Zhou Tieheng arrived at the peak of the mountain before Li Tianfeng, took over the position, and when the Wu'an battalion erected a six-foot spear, a spear array like a forest, the wolf rider was a little dizzy, and the narrow mountain road was not unable to show the advantage of troops.
Perhaps the test of the wolf cavalry during the ambush battle, and whether or not the wolf cavalry can withstand the ferocious scattering is the test of the Fanyang Mansion army, and it is also the test of Zhou Tieheng and Li Tianfeng.
One is a wolf army that has been radiated with wild and ferocious nature, and the other is a well-equipped and well-trained professional army, who wins and who loses? But it's an unknown.
At this time, Jacob no longer needed to be tempted, as soon as he engaged, he was an indomitable impact, but Zhou Tieheng put on a posture of an iron turtle, because of the rapid march between the mountains, in addition to being equipped with those mines, grenades, gunpowder bags, etc., similar to ballistas, such sharp weapons, but they could not be carried over the mountains.
Therefore, Zhou Tieheng came up with the simplest, but also the most practical battle array, the shield array composed of Qiang sword and shield hands is in the front, the gun array is in the middle, and the arrow array is in the back.
The wolf rode towards it like a torrent, but Wu Anwei was like a rock between the mountains, standing still.
The flesh mill should be the best adjective for Zhou Tieheng's tortoise battle array, the knife sees blood, the gun hangs the meat, and the arrow goes into the bones, one vows to rush out of the mountain, and the other insists that the green mountain will not relax.
Nearly half an hour of fighting has eased the battlefield that has turned dark red.
After a while, nearly a thousand sergeants lost their combat effectiveness, and Zhou Tieheng and Li Tianfeng seemed to have the intention of annihilating the wolf cavalry in one fell swoop, but it seemed that the battle situation was somewhat unsatisfactory.
But at present, Zhou Tieheng and Li Tianfeng are unable to retreat, they have put themselves in danger, as long as they retreat slightly, Jacob will definitely bite them tightly and completely wipe them out in the Black Stone Ridge.
Zhou Tieheng sat in a pool of blood without an image, watching the sergeants under his command bandage each other to save themselves between battles, and his demeanor was no longer as urgent and nervous as when the battle had just begun, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but lift up.
The horn on the mountain road sounded again, the wolf rider was coming again, Zhou Tieheng pressed a breath of depression in his heart, the sergeant under his command had already paid the price of a thousand people, and the wolf rider must have been injured far more than himself, but the wolf rider didn't seem to see the corpse of his brother at his feet.
Li Tianfeng also approached Zhou Tieheng at this time, and the Qiang knife in his hand drew a white mark on the ground, but Li Tianfeng thought more than Zhou Tieheng, he didn't want to die here, he had to find a way to end this war quickly.
Zhang Yu followed closely, and his seven brothers, although all of them were wounded, were also around, approached, and said softly: "Captain, if you continue to consume like this, you will kill a thousand enemies and injure yourself eight hundred!" ”
Before Li Tianfeng could speak, Zhou Tieheng said coldly: "It's not easy to surround these wolf cubs among the mountains, and it's inevitable that they will break their muscles and bones!" ”
"That's it, how many casualties will our own brothers have?" Zhang Yu sighed in a low voice, maybe the bloody battle on the Bali Mountain Road made a different difference in Zhang Yu's exploits!
Li Tianfeng closed his eyes slightly, was silent for a moment, and then said slowly: "How many casualties have the warrior battalion suffered?" ”
"Sancheng!" I couldn't hear anything in Zhang Yu's deep voice, but the loss of Sancheng was already a nerve-wracking.
"Victory is ours after all! Future generations will remember these brothers, even if they unfortunately die here, they will not complain, and the body of the eldest husband is shrouded in horse leather, how fortunate it is! Zhou Tieheng said heavily, Zhang Yu stopped making a sound, Zhou Tieheng walked in, patted him on the shoulder, his lips opened slightly, he wanted to say something but didn't say anything, just sighed lightly, probably Zhang Yu also understood the meaning of his sigh, moved his hands and feet, and said with a smile: "Captain Zhou, Jacob is here again, see who can take his head from you and me!?" ”
Zhou Tieheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then laughed heartily, "Haha!" Good! I made this bet with you! ”
On the top of the mountain, the depression of the right talent slowly dissipated, the soul of the soldiers, the generals dare to fight, and the sergeants under their command will not be afraid before fighting.
Jacob's body has been injured a lot, if it weren't for that good armor, maybe he would have really met the wolf god at this moment, his body was tied with bandages, and the iron helmet had no idea where to throw it, today he took the lead in charging a few times, and the power of Wu Anwei's iron spear array gave him a full impact.
But Jacob will not admit defeat, let alone give up, he deeply knows the impact of these 30,000 wolf riders buried here, maybe after this battle, the 100,000 wolf riders outside Yijin Pass will no longer be able to break through, then this time going south will be in vain.
The Khitan could not withstand such a big defeat at this time, and the court, which was already unstable, would definitely change again because of the victory or defeat of the battle, and he would also ......
Jacob secretly complained to himself, why was he so careless, he easily entered the Black Rock Ridge, if he didn't enter the Black Stone Ridge easily, the wolf rode all the war horses, even on this mountain road, he could break out of a gap regardless of the impact of casualties.
But now, it seems that it is too late, there is no way to live, only in the dead end, to find a glimmer of life, Jacob is still at the forefront of the wolf ride, holding high the scimitar, red eyes, can no longer distinguish whether it is red or blood.
But no one paid any attention to this, and every time he raised his arms to call, the wolf riders echoed in groups, and the blood left along his arms seemed to inject a force into this shout.
Jacob, the sacrifice of the Khitan wolf god, completely stimulated the combat power of the wolf rider, and under the rubble of the mountain peak, the corpses of the wolf rider made the wolf rider even more cold-blooded.
Another entangled battle, the two sides fought in the dark, and before I knew it, the generals became numb, the sergeants became mechanical, and all this seemed to be just fighting for the sake of fighting, and the flesh and blood were all under the feet.
Jacob rushed to the front like a mad tiger, and the iron shield he took from a Wu'an saber and shield sergeant resisted those cold arrows from the Han army's array!
"Jingle ......"
The arrow hit the iron shield, and his arm was numb, but none of this could stop Jacob's progress.
In front of the sword and shield array, Jacob roared wildly, and stepped on the corpse of the sergeant on that side, one jumped and jumped over the shield array, the person was still in mid-air, and the scimitar in his hand had already been chopped down.
"Bell!"
When the stabbing three-edged spear drops, turn around, and the scimitar dances horizontally!
A Wu'an sword and shield soldier died under Jacob's sword, and he advanced again, slashing straight with a scimitar, cutting horizontally, and cutting up, blocking Wu Anwei's sword and shield array.
Jacob roared and rushed to kill, he knew that as long as he held on for a moment, his sons would be able to break through the iron turtle, and Jacob suddenly felt empty in front of him.
When he was surprised, he saw a big man coming with a giant horse chopping knife on his shoulder.
"Haha! Jacob, how about lending your head to Zhou? Zhou Tieheng also fought for a long time, and his breath was uneven, Jacob snorted coldly, rubbed his body up, and waved his scimitar into a knife curtain to encircle Zhou Tieheng in it, Jacob's name as a wolf god is not false, naturally has its superiority, and his skills are among the best in the Khitan army.
And Jacob's self-created Wind Wolf Knife Technique, which has its own general use, roared wildly, but the knife curtain hung upside down like a silver curtain!
However, Zhou Tieheng was not false, he dealt with it steadily, the two approached abruptly, but they suddenly separated in the next moment, only to see sparks splashing in the knife curtain, but they couldn't observe the place, which one had the upper hand.