The cavalry charge is always spectacular, the horse's hooves throw snow and raise bursts of white dust, the horse's nose spews out whistling white smoke, and the two Hebei Yuan cavalry in yellow uniforms are like two cruise missiles launched from the battleship, heading straight for Wang Houjun to kill.

However, these two cavalry were only a thousand in number!

This is the first major flaw in Jiang Yiqu that Wang Hou saw, Yuan Tan called himself the general of the chariot cavalry, he led his troops to resist Cao Cao near Yecheng, and competed with Yuan Shang for the throne of the Yuan family, and he must have taken away a large number of cavalry, leaving Jiang Yiqu with some second-line troops, and there were naturally not many cavalry.

However, even if he has 3,000 cavalry, what can he do, he is divided into two divisions to guard the side of his archer troops, watching the cavalry on the opposite side surging straight towards him, riding at the front of the entire cavalry force Zhang Liao, the ring-eyed tiger can't help but show a strong ridicule and murderous intention, and let the other party rush fifty meters first, he roared angrily and suddenly slapped the horse and exploded, with a loud shout, a horse took the lead in the charge, and even his lieutenant did not react, and he was already two meters behind when he followed the charge.

The thief army cavalry general was so arrogant, he broke away from the team, and Zhang Wei, the Yuan army general on the opposite side, was really angry and happy, snorted coldly and sped up a few horses, and the spear in his hand was aimed at the opponent's head.

In the car-like acceleration hedge, the two troops were really stunned, and looking at the head of his own family, Zhang Wei was the first to shout with a hideous face.

"Die! Head to !! ”

Click~

In the crisp voice, a human head really flew up in the air, and they were all surnamed Zhang! Blood was sprayed on his neck, Zhang Wei's body was still riding on the war horse for five or six minutes, and then he was pulled off the horse by a wolf rider who looked at him unpleasantly, and his blood-boiling charge was different, killing him, Zhang Liao didn't feel any different from killing those miscellaneous soldiers, he still smiled and lifted Wang Hou's special horse lance, the sword-like blade also slid to the person's neck, and in the rapid horse speed, the sound of the sharp metal piercing sound was one after another, and Zhang Liao, who was holding the lance with both hands, was like opening Wushuang, In a short period of time, a series of Yuan Jun's neck spurted blood and fell off the horse.

"It can't be!"

Jiang Yiqu's old eyes were almost about to stare out, in his look, it seemed that Wang Hou's cavalry was called cavalry, and his was called tofu like that, a hedge, the two Yuan cavalry without exception were cut down from their horses as neatly as chopping melons and vegetables, and the backward cavalry turned around and fled in fright, crying and arrogant shouting and scolding, in just a few minutes, his cavalry team could be crossed out of the battle sequence!

And the archers are also inferior in shooting, after all, Taishan has recruited archers to occupy the reasonable shooting position first, and the counterattacking Qi army can only shoot arrows from the shield to counterattack, and the successive defeats deeply hurt Jiang Yiqu's face as an old general, and his mood began to be unstable!

"Pass my order, the left and right armies speed up! The Chinese army advanced with shields and surrounded the king thieves with infantry! ”

"Drink!"

The order was passed out quickly, and soon, the heavy army group of the Qi army once again rolled into action, and unconsciously, Jiang Yiqu's formation had been pulled into an inverted triangle, and the heavy infantry carrying shields shouted and strode forward, and the Chinese army fell at the back of the battle sequence.

Listening to the crackling rain of arrows hitting the shield, his old face was already extremely hideous, and he was even thinking about how he would deal with these Taishan thieves who annoyed him after defeating Wang Houjun in a while!

Hang? Or decapitation?

While he was thinking about this, his former army couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamations, and kicked the horse in astonishment to separate the shield, but the muscles on Jiang Yiqu's old face couldn't help twitching slightly.

After shooting a full eight rounds of bows and arrows, the Chinese army advanced for another minute, and after about a hundred meters, the Taishan archers who had been shooting in place withdrew to both sides, but behind them, what was exposed was Wang Hou's heavy armor formation, and in a minute and twenty seconds, they marched more than 500 meters in a hurry, but they were still lined up there, at this time, Jiang Yiqu could clearly see the heavy axe gun in Wang Hou's infantry and his chest, and the large plate armor pieces polished on his shoulders!

However, the distance was only fifty meters, and even if he wanted to regret making any tactical changes, it was too late, and at this time he had completely entered Wang Hou's rhythm!

Looking at the Qi army who was embarrassed with a shield full of arrows, and his face was full of terror and fear, the darkness and bloodlust in Wang Hou's heart completely burst out, and it was also in front of his own army, his voice was so high that it was almost torn, and he roared with sharp and murderous excitement.

"Brothers, take a look! In front is not an enemy, but a group of farmers! ”

"You guys run morning exercises, and when you're sweating, they're still asleep! When you are facing the scorching sun and boiling your body, they are carrying hoes, hoeing grass in the fields casually, and when you sweat like rain, practicing killing with a knife and a gun, they still whisper like their grandsons, so that their landlords are like animals! ”

"The crossbow shooting head reward is consistent, a soldier who cuts armor is rewarded five times, and the former army kills thieves and the rear team is rewarded by the whole team! It's time to make a fortune! Kill me! ”

Don't say anything about victory or failure, in Wang Hou's eyes, this is already an opportunity to make a fortune for his subordinates, how much he can send depends on his own ability, the main general is monstrous, and the beast blood under his command is even more inspired.

"How could it be?"

This time, Jiang Yiqu let out two rapid exclamations in a row, under his watchful gaze, even if he was running hurriedly with an axe and gun, Wang Hou's formation was still not chaotic, and a group of muscular men who looked at the tendons and flesh were stronger than their own sergeants shouted one-two-one-two, and they slammed into their own infantry head-on, and a sharp weapon pierced through the body, and then the infantry in front of him were stabbed to the ground.

He even saw with his own eyes that one of his subordinates roared in fear and despair and stabbed the spear in his hand into the chest of the Wang heavy infantry who rushed in, the man twisted slightly, and the black spearhead made of iron slid down from the bulging plate armor on his chest to his side, and in the next second, the distance was close, and the teammates behind the Wang Jiajun who were shot shouted high to hang the gun and the axe from mid-air, and with a click, the axe was easily embedded in the bronze helmet, and I don't know which part of the brain mechanism was destroyed, The soldiers under his command foamed at the mouth, convulsed uncontrollably, and collapsed to the ground.

The physical fitness of the armored weapons of both sides is not at the same level, and this is enough to rely on Maozi! In Jiang Yiqu's angry roar, Wang Jiajun played an even more shameless trick.

"Keep your head down!"

Two or three rows are dead! The spearmen and shield soldiers in the back row barely stopped Wang Hou's axe gunners slightly, and after a shout, in their stunned eyes, these axe gunners suddenly bowed down to them neatly.

It's not that they're polite, it's to make room for the crossbowmen in the back row to shoot! was so frightened that they couldn't even shout, and countless double-bowed steel crossbows that were raised high appeared in the pupils of those Qi troops, and a little bit of cold light pointed directly at their heads!

"General, let's go!"

A shield blocked Jiang Yiqu's vision, and his soldiers desperately pulled their lord's house off their horses in the crackling rain of arrows, and without taking two steps, his war horse was already nailed with several short crossbow arrows on its head, screaming and falling to the ground, but at this time Jiang Yiqu couldn't take care of it, and his mind was full of terrifying scenes of soldiers under his command who had just been shot in the head and cut wheat and fell to the ground one after another.

"How is that possible?"