Chapter 127: Chengdu Crackdown on Thieves (28)

"Yu, General Yu! South, south. General Yu was still immersed in fear, and suddenly felt that the guard beside him was shaking his body violently, turned around and looked in the direction of the guard's finger, and found that there was a commotion at the southern end of the city wall.

"What's going on?! What's going on over there?!! General Yu suddenly became furious, grabbed the neck of the guard who reported the situation, opened his eyes angrily, and shouted and asked.

"No, I don't know! Genus,Subordinates also,It's also just seen.。。 Although the guards often see their own master getting angry, but at this time it falls on his head, he can't help but be a little afraid, stammering back, still stretching out his hand to point to the chaos in the south, and explaining in a low voice: "Over there, well, it seems that there is a dispute, fighting, fighting. . . ”

"Nonsense! I'm not fucking blind! Glancing sideways at the southern war group, from time to time there was blood splashing, and the clashing of weapons was also tinkling and chaotic, General Yu angrily pushed away the guards, waved his hand and shouted: "Take someone over and see what happened!" Stop the disturbance immediately, and kill the troublemakers! ”

Knowing that the current situation was very critical, General Yu didn't care much about it, and directly gave an order. However, he only thought that there had been a small-scale mutiny, so he didn't care, but after arranging for his henchmen to bring people over, he turned his head to the city, and ordered the crossbow machine to target the heavy cavalry under the city.

It's a pity that there was no mutiny at the southern end of the city wall, and General Yu's personal guards had just received the order to set off, when they ran over in a panic and shouted in a panic: "Yu, General Yu!" No, it's not good! The enemy has slaughtered the city! ”

"What?!" General Yu was once again like a thunderbolt from the sky, and his body immediately froze in place, only the constantly squirming lips and a faint voice from his mouth proved that he was still alive: "It's over, it's over." ”

As if to confirm his words, the southern warband suddenly erupted with an earth-shattering shout: "Brothers! Kill me! Kill these traitors! Kill! ”

"Kill!!" This was followed by the sound of shouts and killings.

The defense left at the head of the city is basically all archers, and when they encounter more than 200 elite soldiers and generals led by Niu Fei, the Fujian observation envoy, they are like eggs hitting stones, and they will become fragmented as soon as they come into contact, and they don't need to "stone" much strength at all. General Yu transferred all the soldiers except the archers at the head of the city to the vicinity of the city gate, and the road to the head of the city was naturally guarded by few people. Niu Fei saw this vacancy, and quickly led people to rush to the city, like a group of wild wolves that had been hungry for many days, and plunged into the "flock" in front of him.

Originally, the archers should be able to defend and shoot for a while, but Niu Fei fought with the rebels at the beginning, which caused the archers at the head of the city to dare not shoot arrows at will, for fear of accidentally hurting their own brothers, so they had to carry bows and arrows to the side and keep aiming, and occasionally shoot an arrow. Then he waited dryly for the wolf in front of him to pounce in front of him, waiting for his body to be torn apart.

More than 200 elites against hundreds of long-range archers, in the case of hand-to-hand combat, there is no suspense, it is definitely a one-sided torture, it is just a matter of time, and there is no need to worry about defeat.

In front of the city gate, I saw that after Zhong Lihao led the first row of heavy cavalry to rush out of the "Gate of Hell", he began to disperse rapidly at a distance of less than 100 meters in front of him, and soon, these heavy cavalry were separated by five or six meters at a distance of five or six meters. At this distance, it is enough for a four-meter-long horse lance to swing freely, without worrying about accidentally injuring his companions.

"Whew!" There are no passwords, just clean movements.

After Zhong Lihao took the lead in handing out the horse lance, a dozen or so subordinates who were in the same row with him also made the same move. The subordinates who followed behind him also dispersed and adjusted their formations, and handed out their horses one after another, ready to charge.

Six rows of heavy riding, three rows and one team, alternating between the front and back, the same row is only five or six meters apart, and the front and back are ten meters apart. The heavy cavalry of 100 people actually pulled up a charge line nearly 100 meters wide...

Under the gallop of the war horses, the first platoon quickly arrived in front of the rebels, and the distance of ten meters was only a breath or two. But Zhong Lihao clearly saw fear and despair in the eyes of the rebels in front of him, a look that can only be seen in the face of death.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!... ”

Those iron and wood shields can't withstand such a big impact force at all, just as soon as they make contact, they begin to take the contact point as the center of the circle, and quickly crack around, until they are scattered all over the ground...

"Poof! Poof! This was followed by the sound of a hammer into the flesh. The sharp steel mallet was like slicing tofu, easily stabbing into the body of the rebel in front of him.

The impact force of the forward movement was suddenly resisted, and the extremely tough composite lance immediately absorbed the strength of the lance, and then re-converged, pushing the front section of the lance again, and the condensed rebound force fiercely flew out of the rebels hanging on the lance, throwing out irregularly at all angles in front of the front, and smashing into the crowd behind.

The shaft of the high-quality horse lance is mainly made of topwood, and after the topwood is made into the first fine scorn, it is repeatedly soaked in oil so that it will not be deformed and cracked again. The strips are then air-dried for several months and glued together with a fine glue paint. The outer layer is wound with hemp rope. Paint it with lacquer and wrap it in kudzu cloth. Then apply raw lacquer, dry and then wrap the kudzu cloth, and so on until it is cut with a knife, it will make a metallic sound and will not crack. This is the shaft made of composite materials used in the finest horse lance, which is extremely elastic and tough. This ensures that when charging, it will not break due to the excessive concentration of the enemy's body strength, but instead disperse the power on the lance, and then refocus and rebound in reverse.

Only a dozen horsemen, but more than a dozen holes were torn in the rebels. While the rebels who had not confronted the heavy cavalry were secretly rejoicing, the heavy cavalry of the second row followed, and the first row of heavy cavalry robe Ze opened a gap to meet them, bringing the rebels who thought they were lucky to have escaped again into deep fear.

Of course, there are lucky people who are unlucky, and the same is true in the war, when the heavy cavalry of the third row enters, there are still many survivors, although these people have trembling legs, but their feet are like something stuck to the ground, they just can't lift up, let alone want to run away before the second team of heavy cavalry comes.

The second team's three rows of heavy cavalry, the old tricks were repeated, completely in accordance with the method of the first team, the three rows staggered, completely dishonoring the mission, and almost all the survivors were successfully sent into the "gate of hell". Only a small number of rebels are still alive, but they were also thrown off the battlefield by the lance, and even the corpses of the rebels are behind these heavy cavalry, but they have also experienced the trampling of the heavy cavalry, and they can't see the human form at all, only a mess of flesh and blood, just a layer of battle armor wrapped in the outside.