Chapter 1289: Bloody Battle

The Khitans were extremely cunning, all of them held a large shield in their left hand and a knife in their right hand, and their whole bodies were hidden on the side of the war horse, galloping like a fly.

Liao Shanhe saw it clearly, he couldn't help sneering, and said, "Eagle insect Xiaojier, dare to take it out and be embarrassed?" ”

Seeing that his main general was in a good mood, Liao Er, the pro-soldier tooth general, smiled and said with a smile: "It's just a few thousand Khitan cavalry, which is not enough to stuff our god arm crossbow camp with teeth between the teeth." ”

In this era when it is popular to accept righteous sons or godsons, it would be a great honor if the pro-soldier general had the same surname as the main general.

Li Zhongyi doesn't like to accept Yizi, but the relatives around him have been given the surname Li, from one to thirty-nine, which can be described as countless.

In this battle, Li Jiajun brought almost all the artillery to the front line, but unfortunately, due to the short time, the artillery yard of the Ordnance Supervision only produced more than 100 6-pounder guns and more than a dozen 12-pounder guns.

The concentrated use of so many artillery pieces seems very scary, but in fact, in the Armageddon of hundreds of thousands of people, at most it can only support an attack on one side.

To put it bluntly, it's the same as the tanks of World War II. If the tanks are concentrated and formed into a tank division or tank army group, it will become a magic weapon to tear through the enemy's defenses.

The opposite example is that the tanks are dispersed into various infantry divisions and act as mobile fire fortresses to cover the infantry, and their assault power will be reduced to a very low level.

After receiving the order, the soldiers quickly mounted the crossbow bolts and raised their crossbows at a forty-five degree elevation angle.

After so many years of training, the crossbowmen have mastered the art of shooting, whether it is flat or upward, but the effective range of the 45-degree elevation angle is the largest.

Yelujing did not accelerate the charge at the beginning, he was in the first position, also holding a shield in his left hand and wielding a sword in his right hand, and his whole body was hidden on the side of the stirrup.

Five hundred steps, four hundred steps, three hundred steps, the Khitan charging team is getting closer and closer to the left flank front of Li Jiajun.

Liao Shanhe was very calm and waited unhurriedly, waiting for the Khitans to cross the most effective strike range of two hundred steps, and then ordered a resolute strike.

That's about two hundred steps!

Yelujing's mental activity was not over yet, and it was dark in front of him, and he saw crossbow arrows flashing with cold light coming overwhelmingly.

Immediately afterwards, from the Khitan charging queue, there were screams one after another, "Ahhh......hh

However, under the efforts of nearly 10,000 horses' hooves, the fate of the fallen horse was not in suspense, and in the blink of an eye, he was trampled into a pulp by his compatriots.

"Accelerate, accelerate...... Yelujing is really not a straw bag, he knows better than anyone else that as long as he rushes into the dead corner of the crossbow shooting, the damned southern barbarians will definitely become their sword ghosts.

"Keep the five-dan attack the same!" Liao Shanhe issued a military order against the enemy at the right time, and the soldiers of the Divine Arm Crossbow Battalion were like killing machines that didn't know how to get tired, repeating the same killing action over and over again.

Step on the ring under your feet, pull the string hard, wind it hard, hand out the god arm crossbow that has been wound to the comrades in front, take the god arm crossbow that has been fired, and so on, repeatedly.

Yelujing knew very well in his heart that when the war horse accelerated to the extreme, it rushed through the strike range of the bow and crossbow at full speed, and at most it could withstand three arrows.

Advancing against the blows of bows and crossbows will definitely cause certain losses, and Yelujing has always held a belief: as long as they rush through the dangerous area, the southern barbarians can only be helpless and let the brave Khitan warriors slaughter them.

Liao Shanhe couldn't help but admire a little when he saw the Khitan people rushing forward desperately, this is what the Khitan elite troops look like!

However, admiration is admiration, and the ruthless move that should be shot is still to be shot!

The Khitans who rushed through the arrow curtain held a shield in their left hand, but instead of wielding a knife in their right hand, they turned a zipline with an iron hook.

Liao Shanhe understood at a glance that the Khitans obviously wanted to use the power of the zipline to pull apart the barbed wire in front of them.

"Cocktail ready to launch, countdown to five!" Liao Shanhe did not hesitate to give the order for the massacre.

“1……”

“3……”

"Launch!"

With the officer's order, nearly 100 bottled "cocktails" rose into the air and viciously smashed into the camp of the Khitans.

"Ah......h

"Ah, Immortal Heaven, I'm burned......"

"Wow...... Fire...... How can you not extinguish ......"

Cocktails can even be ignited by tanks, let alone ordinary Khitans?

Jeruijing was lucky not to be hit by the cocktail bottle, but when he turned his head, he saw a hellish scene that he would never forget.

The Khitan warriors, who were set on fire with people and horses, instantly turned into a burning barbecue, and the taste of roasting the living was really painful.

The brave Khitans, amid heart-rending cries for help, shouts, and begs for mercy, fell to the ground and kept rolling to extinguish the flames.

However, the cocktail is far more powerful than the Khitan people imagined, and all the Khitan people who were ignited were eventually swallowed up by the flames burning in Xiongxiong.

"Putting ......"

"Putting ......"

"Putting ......"

The soldiers of the Divine Arm Crossbow Battalion are still in an offensive posture of five stages, constantly firing deadly crossbow arrows.

The officers and men of the cocktail battalion did not receive an order to stop the attack, and they all seemed to be clockwork machines, completely ignoring the burning men rolling everywhere in front of them.

In accordance with the provisions of the regulations, with the most standard combat posture, they smashed the cocktails into the Khitan charging team one after another.

A small number of fish that slipped through the net were lucky enough to escape the blow of the divine arm crossbow and were not hit by the "cocktail", and Yelujing was one of them.

At the moment of life and death, Yelujing knew that taking a step back would be an abyss, so he simply made a heart and threw the hooked zipline in his hand to the barbed wire.

"When ......" hook accurately hooked the barbed wire, Yelujing secretly applauded himself in his heart, and then turned the horse's head, intending to use the speed of the war horse to pull off the barbed wire and completely destroy it.

"Whoosh ......" Just when Yelujing was about to succeed, his heart hurt violently, he subconsciously looked down, and found that the two divine arm crossbow arrows just pierced the heavy armor on his body, pierced the ribs between his chest and abdomen, and pierced his heart.

Yelujing's eyes were dark, he had already realized that he had been hit, and before he could make any moves, he had sunk into complete darkness.

Wang Baoshan, the chief of the Divine Arm Crossbow Battalion, showed a satisfied smile, at such a close distance, if he didn't shoot the enemy general, then he, the chief, would be in vain, how could he serve the public?

The war horse crashed into the barbed wire, and the huge inertia made Yelujing, who was in the middle of the three arrows, soar into the air, like a trapeze, and smashed it on the thick horse-rejecting stake.

Shichang Wang Baoshan pulled out the saber on his waist, took a few steps forward, pulled Yelujing's hair braid with his left hand, and slashed down with his right hand, "Click!" "Immediately cut off the head of Jeruwell!

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