Yang Su pulled out his sword, waved his sword forward, shouted an order, and launched the order to attack, the first wave was a heavy armored foot horse, which instantly poured out like a tide. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The cowhide drum resounded in the sky, and three thousand heavily armored iron horsemen swept by, and the war horses on the entire field were boiling, dusty, and the sound of killing was noisy.

On the other side, Xiao Maha also commanded with a sword, and also issued thousands of cavalry to meet the battle, using cavalry against cavalry, striving to block the momentum of the enemy army and keep his formation unchaotic.

"Crossbowmen, get ready...... Shoot! ”

"Whew-"

As soon as the order came out, the flag waved, and 10,000 crossbow archers shot strong crossbows, and countless large crossbows poured out violently, covering the sky with a dense rain of arrows.

The rebel cavalry, who had just rushed out of the array not far away, was suddenly covered by crossbow arrows, and shot down with a bang, and for a while people shouted that the horses neighed, and the cavalry who lacked good protection was like a tripping horse under their feet, and they immediately fell down, but they did not stop the pace of the rebels' attack, and the archers in front of the rebel formation also shot longbows one after another, aiming at the iron cavalry of the imperial court.

Woohoo!

The rain of arrows was fired, and some court knights also fell from the arrows, but their armor was thicker and their equipment was more complete, so their losses were nearly half less than that of the other party.

After two rounds of arrow rain, the cavalry of the two sides took the lead in the center of the battlefield to fight fiercely, and the men and horses collided, just like the moment when two huge waves converged in the tide, galloping, momentary condensation, and then people turned on their backs, and flesh and blood flew sideways.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

On the battlefield, the soldiers on both sides completely clashed, from time to time someone was killed, picked down, stabbed to death, flesh and blood battlefield, everyone is desperately squandered this life, the avenue is ruthless, the battlefield is even more so, the other party's life is the glory of killing the enemy.

Blood splattered, stumps flew, heads rolled, headless corpses spewed columns of blood, and the slaughter of others that had just been sacrificed to death may now be a pile of flesh under the horse's hooves.

This is a tough battle, and the final victory or defeat will only depend on the strength of the forces and the level of morale of the two sides.

Luo Zhaoyun took 10,000 elite soldiers and lined up behind the cavalry, and when the third wave of cavalry was finished, it was their turn to charge.

It was not the first time he had seen such a big scene of fighting, but he still had some palpitations, his blood was boiling, and he sighed with emotion.

The blood rushed to the sky, and the smell of blood was thick in the nose, and some recruits were sick to their stomachs and their legs trembled when they saw this scene.

In an instant, there were only more than 1,000 people left of the 3,000 heavily armored iron cavalry, which swept away the opponent's thousands of cavalry and continued to rush forward.

But in front of the rebels, thousands of cavalry rushed out, and on the side of the imperial court, the second and third rounds of cavalry shock waves also began, roaring out, thousands of horses galloping, landslides and tsunami-like might.

The knights used spears, knives, and axes, which were extremely lethal weapons, and used the speed of their horses to crush them.

At this moment, the psychological quality of the elite of the imperial court is stronger than that of the rebels, because they know what they are fighting for, defending their families and defending the country, iron-clad, and more fearless, even if they die in battle, the parents, wives and children of the family can get pensions and be exempted from taxes for many years, so they have no worries in their hearts, and this state is much stronger than the rebels' dazed hearts.

The morale is more and more inclined to the imperial army, and after three waves of cavalry, they have rushed to the front of the 100,000-strong army, and they want to cut through the large formation.

At the same time, Luo Zhaoyun led more than 10,000 people in the front army to fight the infantry in the first formation, and also dispatched.

He took off his white robe with a spear in his hand, and when he charged, he did not show his obvious target, lest he become the target of the crowd and be killed by random arrows.

When Luo Zhaoyun's 10,000 elites were killed, the infantry under the command of Zhou Luohu followed and pressed up, and then, the two wings were also outflanked.

The strength of the two sides is equal, who wins and who loses, the key depends on how the coach schedules, what formation is used, and the level of morale, the strength of the overall quality, and the level of force.

Luo Zhaoyun is like a tiger and a horse is like a dragon, surrounded by the guards, leading 10,000 elite armor soldiers, following the back of the cavalry, to continue to break the rebels' position.

"Kill, kill, kill!" There was a sound of killing, and countless soldiers fell in pools of blood, but no one had time to come to the rescue, because the enemy's Ge Feng had not stopped, wielding mercilessly and cruelly.

The war is cruel, and it is bloody, people are like crazy beasts, dancing with guns and swords, red eyes desperately shouting and fighting, that kind of cold, bloody, that kind of cruel scene, if you are not in it, it is hard to imagine, it is not as light and simple and straightforward as it is on TV.

Luo Zhaoyun has experienced the frontier war, which is very tragic, but it was the desperate efforts of the Turkic Hu people, and now it is the mutual fight between the Great Sui Forbidden Army and the local government soldiers.

Fortunately, he has a mature mind and has looked down on these, his heart is like a rock, calm and decisive, when the blood is scattered on his face and placket, he is not merciful, and keeps killing the enemy, because he is in it, if he does not fight back, he is likely to be cut off in the next second.

"Defeat the rebels, defend the country!" Luo Zhaoyun shouted a few times from time to time to stimulate the fighting spirit and pride of the soldiers.

"Defend the country—"

Countless swords and guns fought, and the armor soldiers of both sides clashed tightly together in front of the battle.

Seeing Luo Zhaoyun's bravery, the soldiers took the lead in rushing forward, and then thought of the previous battles, they were all enthusiastic, their faces were red, and their eyes flashed with fierce and excited light. (To be continued.) )