Chapter 133: Let's Kick the Iron Plate
The two armies advanced against each other, and the distance was rapidly approaching.
"Whew...... Ha! ”
The cavalry who was ordered to attack put Wang Zha upside down with a Tang knife and howled abruptly.
In an instant, the five hundred cavalry following behind him slowly spread out to the two wings, and in less than a moment, the five hundred cavalry formed a long snake formation with a width of more than 100 zhang.
In front of the White Wave Army, the 2,000 cavalry were also under the command of their own commanders, slowly spreading out towards the two wings, and a cavalry queue more than 100 zhang wide was placed-for-tat, but there was only one column of the state army, but the White Wave Army had four columns in front and behind!
Looking at the thin cavalry formation of the Bingzhou Army, the corners of the cavalry generals of the White Wave Army suddenly bloomed with an incomparably hideous killing intent.
"Here's your chance!"
Wang Zha took the lead, urging the horse to gallop, and the earth under his feet receded like a tide. Suddenly, Wang Zha had already raised the Tang knife in his hand, and the blade of the cold Sensen faced the rising sun, and his hair reflected a dazzling cold light.
The next moment, Wang Zha pulled the Tang knife in his hand forward again, and the five hundred cavalry under his command twisted their bodies at the same time, and raised their right arms backwards, and the cold javelins were ready to fire.
"Kill!"
With a thunderous shout, Wang Zha's lofty Tang knife suddenly fell, and the five hundred elite horsemen threw the javelins in their hands at the same time in front of them, and the five hundred sharp javelins cut through the void in an instant, and then shot at the surging Baibo cavalry on the opposite side with a piercing scream.
"Whoosh ......"
In the piercing sound of breaking the air, five hundred javelins had already been stored in the air.
"It's ......"
The cavalry general of the White Wave Army, who was controlling the horse galloping, suddenly felt a pang in his heart, and the white wave cavalry general tilted his head slightly, and a javelin had already slid against his cheek, and then the blood on his face was splashed, and the sharp edge on the tip of the javelin suddenly drew a shallow blood on his face!
The next moment, a continuous wail suddenly sounded from behind him.
When the white wave cavalry general hurriedly looked back, he saw that the white wave army cavalry formation behind him was already overturned, at least three or four hundred cavalry had fallen to the ground, among them, most of the cavalry were pierced by the javelins thrown by the state army, and the horse that followed behind the white wave army was even pierced with people and horses!
Seeing this scene, the white wave army cavalry general couldn't help but gasp!
And the state army's flying spear is so ferocious?
How has it never been seen before?
What the hell, first there was an invincible female general, and now here is this ghost thing, this world has really changed.
The cavalry general of the White Polish Army did not know that although these javelins weighed no more than five or six catties, the tips of the spears were sharp and long, and they were extremely sharp.
In addition, the cavalry on both sides is charging relatively, and the lethality of the javelin has increased exponentially.
However, no matter how lethal the javelin is, the throwing distance is extremely limited.
Basically, after throwing the second javelin, there will be no third chance for the state army.
"Whew......"
When the two waves of throwing guns were shot out, Wang Qi raised his sword again and roared, and the five hundred elite cavalry took out the Tang knife that only Zhang Feng's army was equipped with, and screamed and killed the surging Baibo cavalry on the opposite side.
In addition to the two waves of spears, nearly 1,000 cavalry of the White Polish Army have been killed on the spot, which is equivalent to destroying half of the cavalry strength of the White Polish Army, which is also fatal
In an instant, the cavalry of the two armies had collided head-on.
"Die!"
Wang Zha shouted, and the Tang knife in his hand slashed at the Baibo army cavalry general who was galloping on the opposite side.
How could the white wave cavalry general show weakness, and then roared and raised his knife to block, between the lightning and stone fire, the two had already intersected, only to hear a loud explosion, the white wave cavalry general's horse cutting knife suddenly stopped and folded, Wang Zha cut off the white wave army cavalry general's saber, the knife was inexhaustible and slashed forward diagonally, and the entire right arm of the white wave army cavalry general was cut off alive.
"Uhh......h
The white wave cavalry suddenly screamed and almost fell off his horse.
Wang Zha cut off the right arm of the Baibo army cavalry general with a knife, and urged the horse to raise his sword, and violently entered the Baibo army cavalry formation Zheng
A white wave army slapped the horse and swung the sword, whistling towards Wang Zha, between the inadmissible, Wang Zha's sword obliquely pulled out, and then the two horses staggered, the white wave army cavalry has been rushing forward more than a dozen steps, only to scream and fall from the horse's back, just the moment of the wrong pass, Wang Zha's Tang knife has already cut his right rib entirely.
Cavalry duel, life and death are often only in a blink of an eye, only a moment of effort, the two cavalry have been staggered, like the tide of horse hooves, the two cavalry have been rushing out hundreds of steps away before reining in the horse back, only to see the battle array of the two sides, has been lying down five or six hundred horsemen, all of them are from the White Polish Army, and some of them are not breathless, are lying in a pool of blood wailing and moaning.
Wang Zha looked around, and the loss of the five hundred elite cavalry he led was very small, which was really happy.
After a face-to-face, the cavalry formation of the White Polish Army was completely abolished, half of it was killed by throwing guns, and now it has been killed and the remaining half has been killed, leaving only a pitiful three or four hundred horsemen.
What's even more fatal is that the cavalry general of the Baibo Army was stripped of an arm by Wang Zha, and became a wasted man, and he had no courage to fight again.
Wang Zha took a deep breath of cold air, and slowly raised Liao's bloody Tang knife.
Behind Wang Zhe, the five hundred elite horsemen once again put their swords in their scabbards and raised their javelins again.
"Whew...... Ha! ”
Wang Zha drew his sword and howled, and the elite horsemen of his department stepped forward one after another, and once again set up a horizontal formation.
Wang Zha knew very well that after this round of charge, the cavalry camp of the opposite Baibo Army would completely collapse, and victory was just around the corner.
"Put!"
Wang Zha shouted coldly.
As the throwing guns fell, the few remaining cavalry of the White Polish Army suffered another fatal blow, and less than a hundred people were killed, and they were now fleeing back like crazy.
Every cavalry of the White Polish Army was terrified in their hearts, as if they were not facing a group of elite cavalry, but a group of devils, a group of hellish devils who specialized in locking people's lives.
Seeing that the cavalry of the White Wave Army was exhausted, Li Xiuning turned back to Dou Mao and said, "Lead the remaining five hundred brothers to go straight to the main formation of the White Wave Army." ”
"No!"
Dou Maohu roared, it was finally his turn to play, the cold iron spear in his hand had been raised high, and it crashed towards the infantry of the White Polish Army with great speed.
"Kill!"
The cavalry against the infantry, or a group of undefended infantry, the result does not need to be thought about, that is, watching their heads fly into the air.
Don't look at Dou Mao only led five hundred cavalry, but it was these five hundred cavalry that instantly rushed the seven or eight thousand Baibo Army infantry, and they didn't dare to meet them head-on.
"Brothers, do you see that handsome flag?"
"See!"
Dou Mao roared loudly: "That's where Guo Tai, the leader of the Baibo Army, is located, rush up, kill Guo Tai, and we will win." ”
"Roar!"
Five hundred cavalry roared loudly.
In the rear of the Baibo Army, Guo Tai looked at the scene in front of him, frightened, and felt that he had kicked on the iron plate all of a sudden, and this iron plate was still roasted and chatted, and now he wanted to withdraw and come back, but it was too late.
"Withdraw! Evacuate! ”
Mrs. Guo led his own soldiers and fled in a hurry, far away, he could feel Dou Mao's thick killing aura, leaving only a dead end, nothing was more important than life.