Chapter 125? Hazards of Pig Teammates (5th Update)

There was a huge problem with Wuhuan's war horse.

Some of the horses in the team suddenly fell to the ground, knocking down many horses that had little strength.

There was a lot of confusion in the ranks.

The war horses ran, and many of the war horses suddenly lost their strength, so there was a large-scale rear-end collision.

The horses in the rear collided and fell in large numbers.

The poor cavalryman, after being knocked down, was trampled by the horses behind him, and died a very miserable death.

"What's going on, what's going on."

Bagan Tuo cried out at the sight of this.

No one could answer, and by this time the two sides were already at war, and even if they found out the problem, it would be too late.

Zhang Ming and the five of them assaulted all the way, which was very smooth, and the Wuhuan people were still as powerful, but their war horses were not good.

Some of the horses stood still, and some of them retreated.

Wuhuan's formation was in chaos, and the war horses were weak and weak, and they could not cooperate with the cavalry at all.

And Zhang Ming and their side are extremely powerful.

Hack and slash all the way.

"Ding~ System prompt: Congratulations to the host for killing a Wuhuan cavalryman, rewarding ten pairs of underwear, 300 copper coins, and merit value +1."

"Ding~ System prompt: Congratulations to the host for killing a Wuhuan centurion, rewarding a box of diapers, 1000 copper coins, and 20 merit points."

The enemy is in chaos, and it is a good time to kill the enemy.

Guan Zhang Zhao was extremely powerful, and he led his troops to assault one by one, killing the surrounding Wuhuan soldiers in mourning.

On the other hand, although the defenders in the city were not led by a general, their combat strength was not bad.

When the two sides charged, they found that the enemy's horses were not so fierce and the formation was chaotic.

Their war horses had different speeds, and some had to stop halfway to pull thin, and the Wuhuan army in a chaotic formation could not form an impact force at all.

"Kill the shit."

"Chop up the bunch of crumbs."

As soon as the defenders in the city attacked, they found that the enemy was not so strong, and their morale immediately rose and they killed them.

A large number of people rushed up and killed them like melons and vegetables.

Although it is a slight exaggeration, Wu Huan's performance is really too poor.

They can't cooperate, some are fast, some are slow, and there is a gap in between.

When the soldiers of Wuhuan were about to attack, the war horse suddenly stopped, and was directly knocked down by the people behind.

The Wuhuan people in a chaotic formation can't attack, because the left and right may collide with each other, and they can't control the war horse with both hands, how to fight.

Here, just raised the knife to cut people, the war horse over there suddenly stopped, at this time the war horse next to him crashed over, almost knocked him down, both hands quickly grabbed the reins and the horse's back, but at this time, the spear of the Han army had already stabbed over and sent him to the western sky.

Rushing in, the enemy's formation was greatly damaged.

The defenders of the city began to divide and encircle, and if they succeeded, Wuhuan would be devastated.

And on Zhang Ming's side, the progress is even smoother.

The five men were like five fierce tigers, leading a group of fierce beasts to kill them.

"Wuhuan spicy chicken, there is no one who can fight."

Zhang Ming killed another person and shouted at the top of his voice.

was so insulted, Wuhuan people naturally didn't do it.

A general, riding a horse to kill Zhang Ming.

"It's good to come."

Zhang Ming loves to kill generals the most.

The enemy slashed and slashed, and Zhang Ming blocked it with both hands.

Attacking three times in a row, regardless of victory or defeat, the enemy's war horse took two steps back.

"Take me."

Zhang Ming's spear smashed down in the air, and his strength was calm.

The Wuhuan general, his eyes widened and his face was angry, holding a knife in both hands, blocking Zhang Ming's attack.

"Boom~"

The Wuhuan general blocked it, but when his war horse was hit hard again, the four-legged combat strength was unstable, and he actually fell down with a bang.

"Ah~"

The Wuhuan general didn't know how to feel aggrieved, and the war horse fell to the ground, pressing down on one of his thighs.

"Die."

Zhang Ming will not be polite, it is the general of Wuhuan, and it is the right time to harvest.

Zhang Ming's war horse walked past the general, the tip of the spear cutting through the enemy's throat.

"Ding~ System prompt: Congratulations to the host for killing a Wuhuan general, a hydraulic forging press, a seawater salt drying technology, 100 catties of gold, 100 catties of Longjing tea, 100,000 copper coins, and +1000 merit points."

Zhang Ming didn't care how aggrieved the general's death was, he had already set his sights on another target.

At this time, under the charge of the whole army, Wuhuan is retreating one after another, Zhang Ming and his three younger brothers and Xu Huang have been separated by a certain distance, and each led an assault.

Several men assaulted all the way, and the enemy was too chaotic to organize an effective attack.

So, Zhang Ming stared at the officer-like person and attacked.

"Ding~ System prompt: Congratulations to the host for killing a Wuhuan centurion, a box of middle-aged thermos cups for generals, a box of high-grade wolfberries, 10,000 copper coins, and a merit value of +10."

", system, Lao Tzu is in the prime of life, and he doesn't need to add wolfberries to marry seven wives."

Zhang Ming protested silently and continued to kill.

Zhang Ming specializes in looking for people who are too many people or look like officers to kill.

"Ding~"

"Ding~"

"Ding~"

Kill a lot of people in a row, and the system's prompt sound keeps ringing.

At this time, Wuhuan might as well not have a war horse.

Today's war horses will only cause chaos for them.

The degree of diarrhea is different, and the state of the war horses in the team is also different, and I am most afraid of this.

The so-called is not afraid of god-like opponents, but afraid of pig-like teammates.

A powerful general, who was about to make a big move, hit him with the war horse behind him, and his body was crooked, but he was killed by the other party first.

This is how many people were killed by their pig teammates.

"Ding~ System prompt: Congratulations to the host for killing a Wuhuan commander, and reward a Qingming Shanghe map, 20 catties of gold, and a merit value of +100."

"Ding~ System prompt: Congratulations to the host for killing a Wuhuan centurion, rewarding 10 famous star silicone dolls, 2000 copper coins, and merit value +20."

Zhang Ming specially selected the enemy's officers to kill, which can be described as a big explosion.

The situation in Wuhuan is very poor.

Zhang Ming and his five generals fiercely cut their army open, and they encountered great difficulties when they were already in poor condition.

Bagan Tuo is already going crazy, what the hell is going on.

Originally, I thought that the war horse was just a minor illness, at least on the surface it seemed that it could still run and fight.

But now it seems that it will not work at all, and some small problems, put in the ranks, are infinitely magnified, bringing disaster to the army.

"Retreat, retreat."

"Get out of the siege right now."

Bagan knows they can't win anymore and a break is their best bet.

Bagan Taku began to command, he had three generals stop the enemy army, and then personally led four generals to break through.

When Bagan Tuo was in command, he found that the problem was even more serious, and the soldiers were slow to assemble.

"Can't wait any longer, the front has been collapsing, and our people are almost killed."

Bagan Tuo knew that he was playing this time, and Wu Huan was very cruel inside, and after he went back, he would definitely die, but if he didn't bring the army back, the fate of his tribe would be even more tragic.