Chapter 126: Chengdu Crackdown on Thieves (27)

"Divine Forbidden Army, minions of the Son of Heaven! Invincible, invincible! ”

There seemed to be a sound in their ears that they hadn't heard for a long time, and I vaguely remembered that this was the first sentence that the general shouted to them during the first school training after they had just been successfully selected into the Shence Army many years ago.

At this moment, the flame in the body was finally rekindled with the efforts of the sun before setting, burning the cold blood in the body for a long time.

"Divine Forbidden Army !!"

I don't know who it was, but I heard a sudden shout in the queue behind, like a drop of oil dripping into the burning raging fire, and it exploded in an instant, splashing the "oil star" around. It was like adding a handful of dry firewood to it, and the fire instantly increased, burning the blood in everyone's hearts even more boiling.

"Divine Forbidden Army! Minions of the Son of Heaven! ”

"Invincible! Conquer it all! ”

。。。

The roar of the sky suddenly sounded, and a ballista at the head of the city was frightened to shoot the crossbow arrows to the side, among which there were many archers who missed for a while, and the bowstring that was not fully opened shot out of the feather arrows that were stored in the palm of their hands, only flew out of twenty or thirty meters, and fell in the crowd of their own brothers under the city.

Not to mention the rebels in front of the city gate, before they could completely break away from the casualties caused by the horse lance just now, they were startled by an earth-shattering shout, and the horror and fear in their eyes and faces were clear at a glance. For a while, they forgot to continue to draw their bows and shoot arrows, but subconsciously began to retreat and began to move closer to their companions. But no one approached the 'Lance Jungle', as if they were worried about their fate, and even more worried that they would be contaminated by the bad luck on the corpses of their dead comrades.

Finally, the shield wall in the front row had crossed the 100-meter defense line, and even passed through the restrictions of the houses on both sides, and in front of everyone was a battlefield about 100 meters long and nearly infinitely wide, enough to accommodate the battlefield where everyone present participated in the battle.

It was no longer a shield wall with a width of less than twenty meters, but began to center on the shield soldiers in the front row, and the follow-up robes caught up, spreading infinitely to both sides, thirty meters, forty meters, seemingly endless.

Hundreds of archers of the Chinese army, who followed closely behind under the protection of shield soldiers, also began to draw their bows and arrows, and began a new round of counterattacks towards the rebels near the city gate.

For a while, the two sides actually began to shoot at each other behind their own shield wall defense line, and from time to time someone fell down with an arrow, and then they would be quickly dragged away by their companions behind them, and the new backup quickly filled the position, and continued to shoot at each other with bows and arrows.

After Wushang's fighting spirit was stimulated, the true combat effectiveness of the Shence Army was also revealed, even under the protection of the shield wall in the front row, arrows would still fall from time to time in front of him and above his head. But no one dodged, but focused on pulling out the feather arrow from the quiver behind his back, placing it on the bow arm, pulling the bowstring vigorously, aiming at the front with his eyes motionless, letting go, shooting, and hitting with one blow.

In contrast, the morale of the rebels was not high, and under this kind of deadly fighting method, the combat effectiveness was much weaker. Compared to the Shence Army, their threat is only the arrows in front of them, but despite this, no one wants to be hit by an arrow, as soon as they see a feathered arrow running towards them, they will immediately dodge, even if they don't turn around or move, the bow and arrow in their hand will deviate far from the set goal, resulting in a chance that the feathered arrow will miss. In this emergency situation, it is even more difficult to grasp the strength, even if it can aim at the target, it will fall early because the force is too large to shoot in the open space behind the Shence Army or the force is too small, and it will fall to the ground weakly, in vain.

But despite this, after all, the difference in numbers between the two sides is still very large, the Shence army only has less than 500 archers to shoot in turn, and the rebels have a total of thousands of people in the city and under the city, even if the hit rate is eight or nine out of ten, they still have the upper hand overall. Although General Yu in the city was anxious, he calmed down a little after seeing this situation, and the disdain in his heart rose again.

A sick cat is a sick cat, and learning to bark a few times from a tiger is eventually a sick cat. General Yu squinted at the battle under the city, and analyzed a truth that he thought was correct from the battle situation on the surface. But when he raised his gaze to look at the rear of the Shence Army, he suddenly stumbled and almost fell, and his face turned dead gray in an instant.

The cavalry, which was less than 100 people, had already gathered around Zhong Lihao while shooting at the front, there were only a dozen people in a row, and there were only six rows in front and rear, but they were fully armed. The bright light heavy armor, the horse lance with a cold light shining under the armpit, and the war horses in battle armor.

Heavy cavalry! How can it be?! It was like a thunderbolt in his head, and it exploded with a bang. General Yu's face was no longer contemptuous, and there was no contempt in his eyes, but instead he was pale and full of despair. He absolutely refused to believe that what he saw was a hundred heavy cavalry! Because he didn't believe that those Shence Army, who were usually lazy in training, would have such a heavy cavalry.

Heavy cavalry, a body of heavy armor and weapons is close to 100 catties, and a layer of armor around the war horse alone costs 20 or 30 catties. Even if there is no weapon, just relying on the weight of thousands of pounds of people and horses, it is estimated that if he bumps into anyone during the charge, that person has no chance of survival.

But no matter how much General Yu didn't want to believe it, he had really seen that under the leadership of Zhong Lihao, a hundred heavy cavalry pulled down the visors on their battle helmets, completely wrapping their faces that were only exposed on the outside, leaving only two black eyeballs. Not only them, but even the war horse under the crotch, leaving only two egg-sized eyes to see the way.

Then, General Yu's pupils began to shrink slowly, because he had already seen that under the leadership of Zhong Lihao, the heavy cavalry had slowly moved forward, and gradually began to adjust the speed of the horse.

There are only 100 horses, but every time the horse's hooves land on the ground, it seems to kick heavily in General Yu's chest, and every time it falls, General Yu is like being hit hard, and his whole body will subconsciously tremble. There was no longer a shout of slaughter, only the dull rumbling of the horse's hooves on the ground and the "thump" of the heart's beating violently from his heart.

Each row of heavy cavalry was very close to each other, after all, the road here was too narrow, but the distance between the front and back was very wide, and there was a full ten meters of space. The speed of the horse is very slow, and the war horse carrying hundreds of pounds of heavy objects will still feel very difficult even when it starts to run, but when it travels dozens of meters or even 100 meters, the war horse has completely adjusted the horse speed evenly under the instruction of the owner, not hurried, not slow, not slow.

Soon, six platoons of heavy cavalry, completely wrapped in a single block of steel, were fully on the road. In the afterglow of the sunset, the steel lance pointed straight ahead shone with a cold light, making everyone who saw it feel extremely dazzling.

Under the command of the captain in charge of the shield guards, the shield guards who blocked the advance of the lance cavalry spread out to the sides, making way for the only passage to the battlefield that belonged to them. Similarly, it is like opening a door to hell for the rebels on the opposite side, releasing a group of "demons" who came from hell to harvest their lives.