Chapter 3: The Mighty Man (Part I)

"Okay——!" Seeing Wang Xun beheading the enemy generals, the Anxi army cheered in unison. Especially Xue Jingxian, who felt guilty in his heart, waved the horizontal knife vigorously, and his scream was louder than anyone around.

In the middle of the big cannibal on the opposite side, there was a piercing curse sound. Immediately after, three generals in heavy armor rode out, brandished scimitars, and swooped down on Wang Xun, who was surrendering to his brother in the battlefield.

"Watch your back!" "Shameless, can't you afford to lose?" Finding that the enemy army took the opportunity to sneak attack, the Anzai soldiers immediately shouted a warning. Hearing the reminder of the robes, Wang Xun grabbed the chain hammer and the enemy general's scimitar, quickly turned around, and blurted out the questioning words. "That's it! You also came up with the heads-up! ”

The big cannibal couldn't understand Wang Xun's questioning. Even if they understood, they pretended to be deaf. Continue to urge the mount, eager to immediately chop Wang Xun to pieces.

At this moment, Wang Xun's mount is not by his side, and if he turns around and retreats, he will definitely be chopped into meat sauce from behind by the enemy who comes on horseback. I had to put my heart horizontally, holding a weapon in each of my left and right hands, and put on a posture to face the battle. Ben also had to pull the idea of a backer before he died, and carry it to the end.

Seeing that the enemy general was already within twenty paces of him, he suddenly heard the sound of a bowstring. The first person suddenly had a heel carved feather stuck in his neck, and he fell off the horse. Immediately after, a second bowstring sounded, and the enemy general on the left was shot to the ground. The third enemy general who rushed over saw that there was no bargain to pick up, so he quickly shifted his mount and fled to both sides of the battlefield. Yuwen Zhi, who rushed forward to fight for Wang Xun, was unwilling to let him go, took out the third armor-piercing cone from the arrow naan, and put it firmly on the bow arm, bending the bow like a full moon. "Boom!" The first eagle feather broke through the air and shot the enemy in the neck from the back, pushing him straight out of the saddle.

In the midst of lightning and fire, there was no enemy in front of Wang Xun. Zhao Huaixu and Li Yuanqin also rode their horses to the front at this moment, one left and one right, and firmly protected them, "The commander has an order, order you to return to the formation quickly!" ”

"Wait a minute! After cleaning up the results for Yuwen Kid, I'll go back! Wang Xun, who quickly turned around in the two worlds of life and death, was furious, and the last trace of respect for the enemy general disappeared from his heart. Raise the snatched scimitar, put away the knife and fall, "Poof, poof, poof, poof!" He stabbed each of the three nearby corpses, then kicked the deceased's helmet off, grabbed the ends of the four heads with his hands, and dragged them back to his own army.

Seeing his generals die one after another, the big cannibal on the opposite side became more and more annoyed and angry. More than a dozen black-clad samurai marched out at the same time, trying to snatch the head back by virtue of their numerical superiority. The Anxi army, on its side, refused to suffer a second loss. Feng Changqing gave an order, and more than a dozen fierce generals rode up to meet them, and together with Li Yuanqin, Zhao Huaixu, and Yuwenzhi, they blocked the fierce battle of the Great Food Samurai.

With so many people taking care of his own future, how could Wang Xun be worried. took a big stride, trotted to Feng Changqing's horse, threw the four bloody human heads in his hand to the ground, and shouted loudly, "The last general, Wang Xun, fortunately, is not dishonored!" ”

"Nonsense. Don't give me back yet! Couldn't you wait for the old man to give you credit for it! Feng Changqing glared at him fiercely and scolded in a low voice.

The military generals were already an outdated tactic in the Central Plains before the Han Dynasty. If it weren't for the scruples of his own military just now, Feng Changqing wouldn't want to pay attention to the provocation of the big cannibal at all. The other side's intention was obviously to take the opportunity to show off force in order to boost the morale of his soldiers. Fortunately, Wang Xun's stunned young man won the battle in the end, otherwise, before the Anxi army officially started the war, he would have lost to the other party in terms of momentum.

At this moment, Wang Xun was also a little afraid, hehe laughed a few times, and ran to his original position with two weapons. Seeing Xue Jingxian's face, he handed the newly seized scimitar to the other party's hand, "Here." The character of the big cannibal is not good, and the skill of making weapons is not bad. The Tianzhu steel of the serious eight books is stronger than my horizontal knife! ”

The length of the knife was six feet, and the width of the side was five inches. For Xue Jingxian's body, it is really too bulky. However, he still stretched out his hands and took Wang Xun's gift. Then hugged it tightly to his chest, and while feeling the weight of the blade, he said with a smile, "There is Brother Lao." Don't take that next time! ”

"Who would have thought that the big cannibal would be so shameless!" Wang Xun shook his head and turned over on his horse. "How's the fight? Shameless, they're adding people again! ”

"It's just a matter of sticking and selling the head!" In the end, Xue Jingxian is a scholar, and Xue Jingxian speaks much more elegantly than Wang Xun. Pouted, disdainfully commented. Just when Wang Xun returned to the battle, handed over the order, and sent the knife, during this time, the melee on the battlefield had already divided the winner again. The big cannibals who came from afar were knocked out four or five times in succession, while only one general on the side of the Anxi army was slightly wounded, and the losses were almost negligible.

However, the opposing coach does not seem to have the concept of "fairness" in his heart at all. Seeing that his generals suffered losses one after another, he simply blew the horn and transferred hundreds of good players to the battle at the same time. You have to get a win on the Anxi army.

Feng Changqing no longer had the patience to consume with the other party. Looking up at the sun in the sky, he estimated the time it took for the enemy to get from the formation to the present. He smiled and reached out to raise a pale red flag.

"The front army is attacking!" The surrounding soldiers shouted at the top of their throats, instantly reaching everyone's ears.

"The commander has an order, and the front army is attacking!" Under the banner of Shuai, hundreds of soldiers repeated in unison, followed by the agitated war drums. "Rumble, rumble, rumble........"

"Rumble, rumble, rumble........" to the thunderous drums, the Anxi Army forward was like an enraged lion, roaring and opening its sharp teeth.

The commander of the former army was the general Li Siye, and when he heard the order, he immediately waved his army forward. In the front row were more than 700 shield-bearers, each holding a large shield large enough to cover their entire body. The surface of the shield is covered with a layer of stainless steel. It was carefully polished by the owner of the shield, and it was so bright that it could almost illuminate the figure on the opposite side.

Behind the shieldbearers were more than two thousand archers. Divided into three rows, front, middle and back, each row is more than ten steps apart, and while walking, under the command of the leading general, slowly adjusting the bowstring. Behind the archers were two captains and a team of swordsmen. There are more than 800 people on each scale, and they form three conical arrays alone.

Li Siye himself stood in the center of the front of the Modao team, wearing an iron helmet with a slightly upturned edge, forming an elegant round wing. Under the round wings, there is a black lacquered face armor, on which a King Kong face is hammered out with hairpin technology, with angry eyes and red lips rolled up, which looks extremely powerful. The neck under the visor is firmly protected by a layer of chain armor and a layer of leather armor, which is integrated with the breastplate below, and there is no trace of excesses in the middle. The entire cuirass is made up of several different lobes, which are interlocked together like lotus petals. It not only provides reliable protection for the owner of the armor, but also ensures the flexibility of the body under the armor as much as possible. In the center of the breastplate, there is a shiny heart guard, covering the entire lower abdomen. Attached to the goggles were several pieces of rhinoceros skin skirt that covered the upper edges of the shin guards, shins, and iron-clad boots.

The Mo swordsmen who followed behind Li Siye were almost dressed in the same way as him, and they were all heavily armoured. The only difference between a general and an ordinary soldier is the color of the helmet. Li Siye's helmet was a luxurious deep purple in the sun, the core generals of different arms were blue, and the captain who directly controlled a regiment of non-commissioned officers wore a crimson helmet on his head. The helmets of the brigade commanders were green, the helmets of the team leaders were gray, and the captains and ordinary soldiers stood together, mixed into a dazzling white. Only the blood of the enemy can dye them with color.

Such a heavy armor, together with the long-handled Mo knife made of stainless steel in his hand, weighs at least sixty catties. The entire Mo Dao Formation was able to keep up with the rhythm of the front army and not fall an inch. I saw them stepping on the drums, unhurriedly approaching the enemy, and with each few steps forward, the light on the armor became brighter again. The sunlight reflected from the blade is also more dazzling.

It's strange to say, I saw ** waving his division and rushing into battle. The big cannibal on the opposite side blew the horn of the troops again, and the horn of "toot toot, toot toot too......." was full of grievances and unwillingness. At the same time as withdrawing all the living samurai to their own formation, he immediately opened his bow and released arrows, and before ** approached, he shot chicken feathers within a hundred steps of his own army formation.

"What the hell is Big Food for?" Xue Jingxian no longer had half of the fear of the enemy army in his heart at this moment, and while watching his front army stride towards the center of the battlefield, he whispered to Wang Xun for advice.

"How do I know!" Wang Xun was also confused, "First of all, I was bored and asked for heads-up." If you can't take advantage of it alone, you will directly fight in groups. If the group fight can't get any benefits, they want to fight. When the two armies really should fight, his grandmother's shrank back! ”

"I guess the two sides have different understandings of the rules!" Xue Jingxian frowned and muttered. I always felt in my heart that the big cannibal who could build armor and weapons to such a sophisticated level should not be as dirty as Wang Xun described. However, the other party's performance at the moment made him really unable to find the words to defend him.

Since the front army was all foot soldiers, the speed of the advance was not fast. The Great Food Samurai who fought in the battlefield had plenty of time to withdraw to their own formation, while Li Yuanqin, Zhao Huaixu, Yu Wenzhi and others, who had been imposing in the melee, cut off the heads of the corpses on the ground unhurriedly, beckoned to each other, and moved away from the attack route of Li Siye's forward and circled the two flanks of their own army.

"Shall we charge later?" After looking at it for a while, Xue Jingxian, who was confused, finally remembered a crucial question, leaned into Wang Xun's ear, and asked with a little shame.

"You don't want to rush?" Wang Xun glanced at him in surprise and asked in a low voice, "There are not many opportunities like this." After this village, there is no such shop! ”

"Then I'll be with you in a moment!" Xue Jingxian waved the knife in his hand and nodded loudly. "The fool just squatted behind and watched the excitement!"

The enemy forces were outnumbered, well-equipped, and appeared to be well-trained. But no matter how you look at it, Xue Jingxian doesn't believe that his side will lose. Compared to the Anxi Army, there is something missing from the Great Cannibal. What it is, Xue Jingxian himself can't say clearly. However, he clearly knew that if he didn't take the opportunity to cut off a few big cannibal heads in exchange for merit, he would definitely regret it in his life.

Why don't men bring Wu hooks! This trip to Anxi is worth it!