Chapter 397: The Mo Sword Army Goes Out

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble.. ”

Hundreds of artillery arrows were pushed into the sky by Qi Qi, and then rushed into the puppet Qi support troops, but although the ballista that fired artillery arrows was doubled this time, after all, for the puppet Qi cavalry who had already prepared, the losses could be minimized, except for those who were directly hit by the artillery arrows or affected at close range, the rest was that the inferior war horses that were frightened to a certain extent when the artillery exploded were temporarily picked up, but compared with the previous cavalry that took the lead, the losses have been greatly reduced.

"Woo woo woo . Woo woo woo ... ”

At the same time, the horn of the whole decisive battle has also sounded completely, Huang Chao will not sit back in the rear and watch his cavalry one after another be consumed, the first cavalry charge can be regarded as having completed a certain task, in fact, in general, it is equivalent to the cannon fodder team that goes up to attract firepower, and now there are still the pseudo-Qi generals who lead the troops to defend themselves with their own soldiers, and their only hope is that the support from the rear can arrive as soon as possible, even if it is a second earlier, they have one more hope of survival.

The pseudo-Qi army of more than 80,000 people, with the heavy sound of horns tightly pressed on their shoulders, and the passionate war drums under their feet, roared and surged towards the Feng family army in a comprehensive manner. Although they lost in the heads-up just now, but now when they really charge and fight, it can be said that no one feels timid, in their minds, the momentum of the last battle is much more fierce than this time, and a full-scale attack was launched as soon as the war began, but the final result is not a complete rout?

And this decisive battle, it seems that although the morale is also relatively strong, but in comparison, it is a little cowardly, and he only dares to use those strong bows and crossbows to defend in situ, and he does not dare to confront his own side head-on again, so the soldiers of pseudo-Qi think that ** is not as strong as last time. And, most importantly, they think that the emperor of pseudo-Qi must have some trick to determine victory, just like last time, suddenly killed a fine horse behind the **, if it weren't for God's eccentricity, the ** boss would have been captured alive.

The crowd of people, like waves of waves, surging forward, waves of waves rolling, as if they wanted to completely submerge the Feng family army in front of them. The shouts of the soldiers, the rumble of the horses' hooves when they run, the neighing of the horses from time to time, the metal sound of armor and weapons hitting each other in the bumps, all kinds of sounds are noisy together, interpreting a war song of blood and flesh.

"Knock knock knock. Knock knock. Knock knock. ”

The rhythmic sound of war drums slowly came out from the car tower of the Feng Family's army, and at the same time spread to the surroundings, it quickly wrapped the surrounding war drums in it, becoming heavier and heavier. Colliding with the sound of the war drums of the pseudo-Qi, the two did not give in, like two fierce beasts competing and colliding, tightly entangled and intertwined. The dark clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker, as if they want to resist the impact from the ground, but the impact of the drums that gather more and more is still squeezing the small space, causing the dark clouds in the sky to drift back and forth.

The sound of war drums and nature are engaged in a life-and-death struggle, and the fight on the ground is more intense, or more obvious, ** naked fighting, flesh and blood flying, corpses are all over the ground, blood and dust are mixed with blood everywhere, and every second there are fresh lives being deprived.

As the battle drums of the Feng family army reached a certain level, the ballista and crossbowmen in the middle of the forward position suddenly dispersed, giving way to a passage that was a hundred meters wide, and a cold light flashed, and the elite heavy infantry legion of the Feng family army, the Mo Dao army, showed in front of the puppet Qi rebels.

"Enter!!" Almost at the same moment, Lin Han and another lieutenant general who were dozens of meters away shouted at the same time, the stainless steel Mo knife in his hand leaned forward slightly, and a pair of resolute and murderous eyes stared straight ahead, and at the same time, the steps under his feet took a big step.

"Advance !!!"

Fifteen hundred Mo sword soldiers shouted in unison, the momentum shook the sky, like a whistling dragon, and even suddenly broke through all the horns and war drums around in an instant, and went straight to the sky.

"Enter!!"

"Advance !!!"

Every loud shout in unison will cause a burst of shaking of the mountains, and 1,500 pairs of iron-clad combat boots will be terrifying under the footing of the heavily armed Mo sword soldiers who are carrying nearly 100 catties on their bodies.

The Modao Army, led by Lin Han and the deputy general, had seven rows in front and back, more than 100 meters wide, and its slow speed, step by step towards the tens of thousands of cavalry in front of them. Infantry vs. cavalry, it has been difficult to win since ancient times, but the equipment of the Mo sword soldiers has been so sophisticated that it makes any branch of the army envious. Dozens of catties of Mingguang heavy armor, the most sophisticated equipment in Datang, within one hundred and fifty meters, even the armor-piercing arrows with extremely lethal penetration can only leave a shallow dent, until about seventy or eighty meters, it is possible to penetrate the armor, but the cowhide on the inside of the heavy armor can continue to protect the soldiers thoroughly, only within fifty meters, it is possible to pose a certain degree of threat to it, and it is not enough to kill.

Dozens of pounds of stainless steel Mo knife, as long as it can be lifted and swung down, it can be said that there is no constant chopping thing, the sharp blade, the wide and heavy knife back, the attack power is brought into full play. Even in the face of cavalry, with a sword, even men and horses are divided into two, and even the bones are cut extremely smooth.

The Modao Army, which already had combat experience, even if it was the tens of thousands of cavalry who came out alone to meet the pseudo-Qi at this time, none of them were timid. In their eyes, what they are facing is not a very powerful enemy army, but a revenant soul who is about to become under the Mo knife in their hands, and it is also a part of their own promotion.

"Enter!!"

"Advance !!!"

Gradually, the cavalry of the Pseudo-Qi has charged to the independent Modao Army less than 100 meters, due to the Mo-Dao Army's formation, the crossbow carts and crossbowmen behind them cannot completely let go of their hands and feet to attack, which also buys valuable charging time for the tens of thousands of people of the Pseudo-Qi. Even at this short distance of less than 100 meters, many of the pseudo-Qi cavalry who rushed to the front row had already seen their eyes, in their opinion, although the equipment of the hoplites in front of them was indeed sophisticated enough, but for their tens of thousands of people, the Modao army in front of them was a little too small, even small enough for them to take a look.

Tens of thousands of cavalry facing an infantry that looks insignificant on the entire battlefield will make anyone proud, after all, the difference in numbers between the two sides is too great, it is simply a world of difference, and besides, the cavalry galloping on the battlefield is the natural enemy of the infantry, this is common sense that anyone understands.

"Enter!!"

"Advance !!!"

The Modao Army was still under the leadership of Lin Han, taking every step slowly and calmly, and the cooperation between them was still so tacit, and the entire phalanx was still neat and orderly, without leakage.

Every time the roar of a dragon and a tiger sounds, it will still soar into the sky, shaking the thick dark clouds for a few points to stabilize, and then quickly spread around, echoing across the entire battlefield.