Chapter 66: Counterattack (3)

The earth under his feet shook more and more violently, and the cold light of the spear head reflected by the scorching sun in front of him became more and more dazzling, including the faces of the war horses and cavalry in front of him became clearer and clearer. The already chaotic front-row cavalry could no longer endure this invisible oppression, and it was like the big hand of the Buddha, slowly pressing down on top of their heads, pressing down, down.

"Ahh There was a sudden terrible shout from the crowd, and first one of the cavalrymen could not bear this oppression, so he rounded his arm and threw the round shield in his hand forward, and then he raised his spear regardless of the slap of his horse and spear.

With the first, the second and third will naturally appear soon. Almost in the next second, at the same time, more than a dozen cavalrymen who could not bear this invisible oppression rushed out. Immediately after, dozens of hundreds of people poured out, and it was originally just a gap in the front line, but at this time, the front row of the entire front line actually distanced itself from the follow-up troops.

"Kill!"

"Kill !!"

With a simple shout from the deputy vanguard of the Benlei Pioneer Regiment, two thousand people broke out at the same time with an earth-shattering shout, and the rumbling sound of the horses stepping on the ground was covered in an instant.

There are no superfluous moves, only galloping horses and straight riding spears. At the time of contact, more than 100 enemy troops were instantly overwhelmed by the crowd, and there were no screams and wails of the wounded, only the popping sound of weapons entering the flesh from the contact point. In the next second, dozens or hundreds of corpses flew out from the first row of cavalry of the Benlei Pioneer Regiment and fell heavily seven or eight meters in front, and some of the corpses even flew high into the sky, looking up from the ground, and even could see the bloody sky from the wounds in the holes that were constantly bubbling with blood.

Occasionally, those who were spared in the first row were nothing more than a fluke to survive a few more seconds or even a second, and under the cavalry guns in the second row, none of them were spared, and all of them walked in the footsteps of their former companions, fell heavily into their own camp, and then were trampled into flesh by the galloping war horses, and they didn't even have time to shout before they died.

Almost in the blink of an eye, more than 100 people who couldn't stand the oppression had all been freed. However, the footsteps of the Benlei Pioneer Regiment were not affected at all, not even a second of stagnation, not even the slightest change in the entire formation, some of them were only covered with blood on some of their riding guns, and the spear heads, which were originally shining with silver light, were now dripping with blood beads on the ground under the bumps of the war horses.

Looking at the more than 100 companions who rushed out, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, almost in an instant, they had already turned from a living person into a puddle of flesh, and the fear of death quickly spread the entire team, from the front row to the back row, from the middle end to two columns, from this large phalanx to several small phalanxes around.

In the face of such a fierce and brave Thunder Pioneer Regiment, the enemy army at this time has basically lost the confidence to continue fighting. Now these people in the front row were also watching the battle behind Jing Ji just now, although they did not rush to kill the camp, but the ambush was still clear. Originally, my confidence was a little shaken, and I was even more frightened when I saw the scene just now.

In this way, the result is obvious, it will collapse at the first touch. The 300 cavalrymen of the first platoon of the Thunder Pioneer Regiment made a movement at the same time, holding their guns, piercing, forcefully, horizontally, collecting their guns, and then making them again, and the cycle repeatedly.

And those enemy cavalrymen who took advantage of the gap to survive their deaths did not realize that they had just picked up a small life, and were sent into the sky by more than 300 cavalry guns surging in the second row. The guys who survived death again this time were really lucky, although this time they reacted. But the third wave of mounted guns had arrived, and no one had escaped the rain of guns.

Even if someone is born lucky, can they still avoid the second round?

Although the small phalanx legions in the rear of the large phalanx rushed to support, the defense line nearly 100 meters deep, under the alternating charge of the orderly trapezoidal formation of the Benlei Pioneer Regiment, tore a gap hundreds of meters wide and deep in front of the enemy's main general Jingji.

"Quick!! Resist! Resist!! Jing Ji never thought that the phalanx that he had shrunk by nearly 5,000 people would be broken through and torn apart so easily. And it's still so fast, so thorough. Jingji, who was panicked for a while, began to turn the horse's head and retreat backwards while commanding the guards around him.

"Hold on!"

"Brothers! Give it to me! ”

"Surround them! Hold them back, hold on! ”

"Resist me!"

Several generals who saw that the danger had come in front of them could no longer care about their usual majesty, twisting their bodies back and forth and desperately commanding the subordinates around them, and even the red-eyed Jingji began to whip the guards who stopped moving and just tightly surrounded him, and these guards also seemed to think that only by Jingji's side was the safest, and there was only one end for rushing up to meet the battle, that is, to die under the silver glittering and blood-splashed cavalry spear.

After retreating back from a distance of more than ten meters, Jing Ji finally saw a glimmer of hope, and two pikemen of five hundred people suddenly appeared in front of him, which were the pikemen who wanted to split up and destroy the hussar regiment that had been ambushed and killed just now. For a while, Jing Ji's eyes shot a ray of hope, and a hint of joy appeared on his face at the same time, but he still didn't speak very neatly, turned half a body and pointed to the raging battle group behind him and shouted, "Quick!" Press it on me! Poke them off my horse!! Fast! ”

"General rest assured! Make sure they don't come back! The spearman commander who took the lead arched his hand at Jing Ji, who was sweating profusely on the back of the horse, and then grabbed the nearly three-meter spear made of stainless steel with both hands and ran, and at the same time shouted to his subordinates behind him: "Brothers! Rush with me! Slaughter those brutes! Let them taste the power of our spears! ”

"Kill !!"

"Kill !!"

The two pikes burst into shouts at the same time, and then trotted after the commander, the steel spears glowing silver all over in the sunlight, exuding an icy chill. The morale of these thousand pikemen was very different from the cavalry phalanx in front, and it all depended on the role of a commander-in-chief.

Just now, whether it was Jingji or his subordinates, when they wanted to resist desperately, not only did they retreat, but they also shouted at me to kill me. And the slogan of the commander of the pikes is to rush with me and kill with me.

If the commander of an army who is high above can charge into battle regardless of life and death, will his soldiers still spare their lives? With a positive role model, the soldiers below will naturally study hard, and they will naturally work harder to fight. It's a pity that Jingji, who has reached a certain status, has long lost his original hard work, but is more and more greedy for life and afraid of death, because he doesn't want to lose everything he has now, including the identity, status, money, reputation and other things outside his body.