Chapter 268: Xiang Jiajun is history
Facing the remaining more than 20 people, he even shouted to kill.
The Han soldiers were just stunned for a moment, and then decided to satisfy them.
As for the more than 20 soldiers of the Xiang family army who were injured to varying degrees, what kind of results can they bring.
Most people know what they know.
The Han army never made dangerous moves, let alone disdained his own life, and would not consume his life for the sake of so-called dignity and so-called respect.
Li You, who was so valued by Wang Buxing back then, finally let Zhang Buyi take dozens of people into the siege.
Fair?
On the battlefield, how can it be fair?
The Han army walked out of the group directly, holding a shield in front of them, and quickly surrounded them with light steps under their feet.
Then slowly close, constantly compressing the activity space of Xiang Jiajun.
In fact, there was not much room for their activities in the first place, and how could more than 20 wounded people go to battle like normal soldiers?
Xiang Liang and the others even supported each other, and even more so, they directly inserted their weapons on the ground to support their bodies strongly.
If it could, no one would want to do that.
However, the soldiers of the Han army didn't care about so many of them, as long as they were still standing, as long as they didn't throw away their weapons and say surrender, or the commander ordered them to stop attacking, then no matter who was in front of them, they would all tear them apart and let them completely disappear into this world.
'Bang ......'
The halberd slammed into the shield in front of him, and the soldier holding the shield carried the shield in both hands, advancing at the same speed as his comrades around him.
He was followed by soldiers armed with halberds and short swords, one on the left and one on the right.
In the rear, there is a spear, and a captain with a short sword, ready to support at any time.
Han Xin's subordinates were equipped with a shield, a halberd, a spear, three short swords, and four bows and crossbows.
Among them, the shield hand is only equipped with a shield and a short sword, and can have a certain ability to protect himself when necessary.
The halberdiers and pikemen, on the other hand, were hidden behind the shieldmen and protected by two short swordsmen.
Such a configuration covers the strike equipment of three positions in the far, middle and near positions, and each unit is a separate combat unit.
One hundred, twenty troops, basically one army against one enemy, under such a configuration of troops and equipment, it is very difficult for Xiang Jiajun to make a difference.
Even if they are not injured, it is difficult for them to make any effective counterattacks.
A halberd, a spear, just these two are enough for a headache.
And there is a huge gap between systematic training and stragglers.
The shield kept moving forward, getting closer and closer.
'Poof......'
The first to come into contact were pikemen, with a barrel on the head of the gun, which was more than seven meters long, and in order to make contact with the enemy earlier, and suppress it.
The pikemen held the tail of the barrel, and about a meter and a half further on it was supported above the shield, which had a small notch just above the right side of the shield that allowed the spear to rest securely on it.
The protruding part is about five and a half meters long.
The spearhead made contact with the enemy's body, and the pikemen could clearly feel the resistance, and then with a fierce force, the entire spear head and part of the barrel instantly pierced into the opponent's body.
If it is a single battle, the task of the shield soldier at this moment is to carry the shield and rush up with his head until the shield smashes on the opponent's body.
But now it's not a one-man battle, so he has to wait, and he can't rush to rush with his head bored.
Fortunately, the comrades-in-arms did not let the others wait too long, one after another, each aimed at their own goals.
It doesn't matter if someone breaks free.
And this process is not necessary, and the Commander can't stand still and wait for you to get all stabbed before going up.
So, basically, there are less than three seconds, which is one chance.
And this step will not stop waiting for you to do it, but continue to maintain a relative speed, and if you miss a hit, then look for another opportunity later.
Almost a little squatting, the hundred generals began to give orders, and the shield soldiers began to speed up the pace of their feet.
And at this time, the most concentrated spirit is the halberd soldiers.
If you enter the range of the halberd, you will directly stab the enemy in the chest or neck, and if you miss the blow, you will immediately change direction and cut at the opponent's hand holding the weapon.
'Bang ......'
'Bang ......'
The shield slammed into the body of the Xiang family soldier.
The soldiers of the Xiang family's army, who were already in a bad state, were a little difficult to withstand such strength for a while.
And now, what they can and can't do is no longer something they can decide.
If you're lucky, you've been stabbed in the heart with a spear and ended your life, or you've been taken away by a halberd.
And those who are unlucky can only be held by spears while enduring the attack of halberders.
In this offensive, there will be no lucky ones.
Even if there really is, it is to hold on until the back can be hit by the sword of the short sword soldier and then die.
The soldiers of the Xiang family army can't even decide for themselves when they fall to the ground.
The spears rested on their bodies, their shields against them and retreated.
A circle of shields squeezed more than 20 people together, not to mention wielding a sword at this time, they couldn't even raise their hands.
Xiang Liang was a little lucky, but he was only trapped in the middle, undisturbed by spears and halberds, but now, Xiang Liang could only hold his short sword high and had nowhere to wield it.
A halberd soldier saw the opportunity and skillfully manipulated the halberd, and in an instant, the halberd was in place, and the gun was twisted sharply, and the aid was about ten centimeters behind Xiang Liang's arm.
Xiang Liang saw everything in front of him and wanted to dodge, but he couldn't move at all.
There are people everywhere around you, and even if you put it, you can only put your hand on the shoulder of the person in front of you.
But the problem is that the person in front of him is taller than Xiang Liang, and it is too late in time.
'Poof......'
The halberd soldier pulled the halberd back, and Xiang Liang's arm was in close contact, and the blood oozed out instantly, and then the arm was broken, and a large amount of blood sprayed into the sky, under the sunlight, Xiang Liang actually faintly saw a rainbow?
Xiang Liang, who had already lost a lot of blood, suddenly had his arm cut off, his artery ruptured, and his whole eyes suddenly went black.
But soon came to his senses.
"Can't be poured...... I can't pour ......."
His head turned, and everywhere he looked, it was scarlet, and the pikemen stood behind, holding their spears to help them exert pressure.
The halberd soldiers kept pecking at the people inside, and the short swordsmen were swords on the left and on the right, and the killing was very enjoyable.
Xiang Liang endured it fiercely and didn't let the tears fall.
Even at the moment when he knew that he was being targeted by the Han army, he expected today's scene.
But he never thought that Xiang Jiajun, who he had high hopes for, would end up in this way.
The former elite of the Chu State, the elite of the elite.
In the last battle, the three thousand elite troops were wiped out without killing or wounding a single enemy.
"Ah......h