Chapter 524: The Battle of Wuzhang Yuan (2)

"Knock knock. Knock knock knock. ”

With the transmission of the military order, the sound of war drums gradually slowed down from the rush just now, and then under the guidance of the giant war drums under the command of Che Lou Shuai, all the war drums quickly gathered, turning into a slow and rhythmic dullness, and at the same time, the drum quickly transmitted the order to the Modao army in front.

Although the establishment of the Modao Army has been expanded, under Lin Han's suggestion, it is still composed of 1,500 people as a whole array, so the Modao Army at this time is actually three phalanxes, led by Lin Han and his two lieutenants respectively. After the passionate drum sound came into his ears, Lin Han did not immediately move forward, but raised the Mo knife in his hand, and after waving it a few times vigorously, he re-established the Mo knife in front of him, and suddenly shouted: "Enter!" ”

"Enter!!" The chorus of 4,500 people completely broke through the sound of trumpets hovering overhead and the sound of war drums that filled their bodies, shaking the heavens and the earth.

However, following Lin Han's footsteps, there were only 1,500 people behind Lin Han, and the deputy general Modao on both sides led their respective subordinates to stand still, but shouted and encouraged them together with the robes who came out of the battle.

"Enter!"

"Enter!!"

The shouts shook the heavens and the earth, so that the phalanx of pseudo-Qi pikemen who took the lead on the opposite side were all stagnant, although they were facing a very small number of Modao troops, 10,000 pikemen were still like facing the enemy, and for a while, even walking seemed to encounter huge resistance.

Shang Rang, who saw all this in his eyes, couldn't help frowning slightly, although he had done sufficient mobilization in the period of time before the war, but in front of the terrifying Modao Army who became famous in World War I, the painstaking mobilization and heartfelt encouragement had little effect.

There is also a person who is diametrically opposed to Shang Rang's mood, that is, Yang Neng, who is still following Shang Rang to stay on the car building at this time, although he didn't sleep all night last night, Yang Neng's complexion seems to be very good, and I don't know if it is because of the so-called master in his mouth The method of collecting yin and supplementing yang taught him by the master, or seeing that Shang Rang ate twice in a row before the two sides really fought and became radiant.

In Yang Neng's heart, he wished that just the 1,500 Mo sword army in front of him could kill the 100,000 people who were still in the way, and he would be defeated. At this moment, Yang Neng's situation was like a prisoner of the Feng family's army, waiting hard for his companions to defeat the enemy army, and then rescue himself and regain his freedom.

Shang Rang didn't deliberately observe any change in Yang Neng's expression, because at this moment, both sides were advancing in unison, and the result of the shrinking distance was the real beginning of this decisive battle.

In addition, Shang Rang also inadvertently and occasionally distracted to pay attention to the reinforcements arriving in the rear, which was also the only killer weapon he dared to agree to this decisive battle. The smoke and dust are still billowing out, but they are no longer completely obscured from view as they used to be.

The first thing that catches your eye is the flickering light from time to time, followed by the sound of metal coming from the smoke and dust, the sound of a car rolling against the uneven ground, and the most familiar is the rumbling sound of the horse's iron hooves stomping on the ground.

As the distance closes, the shielding effect of the dust and smoke becomes more and more weakened or even ineffective, first of all, the soldiers of the rear army see clearly the mysterious thing hiding in the smoke and dust, and then quickly spread to the front, the middle army, the front army, and even the whole army soldiers.

"Shhhh In a short period of time, almost all the officers and men of the army gasped after seeing it clearly, and they all looked at the handsome flag of the car building in surprise. Especially Yang Neng, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, his facial expression instantly became wooden, and the thoughts in his mind quickly became entangled.

However, Shang Rang just rolled his eyes and glanced at the audience lightly, and then turned around again expressionlessly, focusing on the battlefield and the two sides that were about to be contacted.

For this decisive battle, Shang Rang can also be said to have invested a lot of money, and the 10,000 pikemen who came out of the battle, Shang Rang naturally knew that the first contact they came into contact with must be the Mo Dao Army with extremely sophisticated weapons, so Shang Rang gave this spear team, each of them was equipped with a silver spear made of fine iron, but even so, in front of the wide and thick Mo Dao, it still looked weak.

The Modao Army, the array is still as usual, six rows in front and back, hundreds of columns in vertical and horizontal, but in the process of marching, it has gradually dispersed to form a weak encirclement arc in front of the wide formation of pikemen, it is a little weak, after all, the difference in the number of people on both sides is as much as seven times.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides had partial contact, and since the pikemen were in a semi-arc formation, the first contact was not the middle part, but the part of the troops that stretched out on both sides after the arc was unfolded.

"Kill!!"

More than 10,000 people, the shouts resounded through the sky, and even raised the dust on the ground in an instant, scattering in the air. At this moment, no one on either side of the battlefield paid attention to these changes, and the only thing to do was to hold the weapon in his hand and swing it vigorously on the enemy on the opposite side to kill him.

The first contact, the two sides are only a dozen people, and this moment of contact, but also the gap between the two sides completely highlighted, the two sides of the hand, the Mo knife army did not have a casualty, the pseudo-Qi pikemen, from different angles by the cold Mo knife cut through the body, ruthlessly divided into two, even the armor on the body, under the sharp Mo knife, is like a rag, easily torn, only survived, only more than ten cold silver guns, shining with still dazzling silver light, weakly fell to the ground, was slowly falling smoke and dust, lightly plated, as if to hide their edge.

"Kill!!"

The two sides shouted again, this time the contact range was about twice as large as the previous one, dozens of people on both sides, waving the Mo knife, stabbing straight with the gun, but the length advantage of the silver gun had been lost in front of the Mo knife, and it could not play any effect at all, more than 20 people of pseudo-Qi fell to the ground again, and there was not even a shout before death, only the piercing metal sound made when the armor was torn by the sharp Mo knife, and the special sound that made people extremely frightened and panicked when the flesh and bones were broken.

"Thorn thorn sting..."

"Click, click. Wow, poof. ”

With all this, in just a few seconds, the bodies of dozens of outlaws were brutally chopped up, hot blood sprayed in the air, and fragmented internal organs were scattered around, red, yellow, green, black, all kinds of disgusting smelling liquids, casually slapped on the companions behind them, or smashed on the Mo sword soldiers in front of them, defiling the shiny armor unsightly.

The viscous liquid flowed slowly along the armor and the Mo knife, but with another step and a wave of the Mo knife, the condensed liquid would be ruthlessly abandoned, re-looking for its own target, and smashing it again, as if he wanted to use his own unique color to prove the cruelty, ruthlessness, and tyranny of this decisive battle to everyone else.