Chapter 116: Block, Block!

Guan Shanyue retreated with the last group of soldiers from the Tiger Ben battalion, and he didn't expect the Warat people to organize a counterattack during the march. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info He slammed the horse's belly, and the psychic jade horse let out a neigh, and the four hooves did not land on the ground, and it was simply stepping on the grass and flying.

The grass on the left and right sides was stretched into two speeding green ribbons, and the short ten-mile journey was nothing on weekdays, but now it became a road of life and death.

The dense arrows struck the heavy steel armor of the soldiers of the Tiger Camp like a storm, and from time to time there was a dull sound of arrows shooting into the flesh, but not one of them let out a groan or complain, and all of them firmly attached their bodies to the horses, and galloped wildly in the direction of the preset position.

Guan Shanyue now regrets setting up the position ten miles away, and the ten-mile smooth road on the grassland has now become a life and death road that is beyond reach.

On the battlefield, the four personal soldiers did not hesitate to use their own bodies to block four waves of deadly arrows for him. His anxious mood became more and more anxious, and just as he was about to turn back to check the enemy's situation, a cluster of cold light flashed at his head like a fierce wind and rain.

"Whoosh~Whoosh~Whoosh~Whoosh......" A burst of breaking sound came, Guan Shanyue only felt that her scalp was cold, and blood flowed on her forehead.

The surrounding soldiers let out a burst of exclamation, and they crowded around him desperately, almost carrying Guan Shanyue forward.

Chen Ergou was really anxious, and waved the horsewhip in his hand and whipped at the body of the jade horse, and a few whips came down to crack the skin of the horse's buttocks, "Protect the adult, protect the adult, protect the adult!" ā€

For the first time, Guan Shanyue felt that death was so close to him, so frightened that he no longer dared to raise his head too high, lying on the back of the horse and shouting at the soldiers: "Don't panic, everyone, skin trauma!" ā€

The wave of cold arrows just now flew towards his head like eyes, if he hadn't walked shit and quickly buried his head in the body of the jade horse under his crotch, if he had been so tall, he would have been stripped off his skull and died tragically on the spot.

The crossbow arrows of the Warat people were like hornets coming to seek revenge, following Guan Shanyue like a shadow, focusing on hitting him.

Guan Shanyue couldn't stand the stimulation, so she came to a treasure under the seabed, and then turned over and hid under the belly of the jade horse, so she felt safer, and took the opportunity to scold angrily: "Fuck, here you go again, why are the crossbow arrows of the Warat people shooting so accurately, why are they shooting at me?" ā€

Chen Ergou's right arm was already injured, his body was crooked to the right, and he held a Miao knife in his left hand to block a sharp arrow that shot over, and scolded angrily: "I saw it just now, it was shot by the Great Khan of the Warat people, and it was the Harahura we saw in the telescope just now." ā€

Guan Shanyue hid under the horse's belly in embarrassment, and did not forget to be majestic, "M's, this old boy knows that the thief will capture the king first, he is going to kill me!" Wait until you get back to your position, and see how I clean him up! ā€

The honest Batur didn't know what it meant to expose people without revealing their shortcomings, beating people without hitting them in the face, lying on horseback, and said angrily: "All the swords and soldiers have met, of course, you have to live and die, and there has never been a word of mercy in the dictionary of the Warat people." ā€

"!" Guan Shan Yueqi rolled his eyes, his arm was sore, he hugged the neck of the jade horse and gritted his teeth, and he couldn't wait to kick his majesty Batur's ass according to his ambition now, only in this way can he relieve his anger.

The crotch mount of Hara Hura is a fiery red Western Regions best horse, seeing that the distance with the Ming army is getting closer and closer, and he also has an advantage in numbers, but he can't help the Ming army in front of him, because they are dressed like Tie Wangba, and they are covered tightly, and the bow and arrow are shot on their heavy armor like mosquitoes biting people.

The muskets of the Rakshasa people are powerful, but compared with the bow and arrow, they are just more mobile when they hit the Ming army.

Since Harakhura can sit on the throne of the Great Khan of Warat, he is not a straw bale. Relying on his accumulated experience on the battlefield, he quickly judged that Guan Shanyue, who was born in the Panshan Wenjia mount Jade Horse, was the leader of the Ming army.

The Tiger Battalion was simply a small moving tank, and seeing that the position was in front of them, a horn of three short and one long suddenly remembered, and thousands of people quickly took out the short-handled flintlock muskets hidden from the belly of the horse, and suddenly straightened up, and fired indiscriminately at the Warats who had been pasted up behind them.

The dense formation did not need to be aimed at all, and in a moment the pursuing Warats were knocked down, and the men lying on their backs on the ground immediately stopped their pursuit.

"Well done!" Guan Shanyue flew back to the horse from the belly of the horse, looking at the enemy army behind her, and raised her eyebrows in her heart.

The Tiger Battalion took the opportunity to reopen the distance from the pursuing enemy forces, and fled towards their own positions desperately.

As the army of Warat, Harahura was not killed by random shooting, but there was no panic on his face, and he calmly commanded his generals to carry the casualties of soldiers and horses to the sides, and quickly cleared a pursuit road.

Every second counts on the battlefield, because every second can determine the outcome of a war. Harakurakhura knew this very well, and now he didn't care about those injuries, and brandished the Damascus sword in his hand, "Pass my order, don't stop, continue the pursuit." It takes time for their muskets to reload, don't give them this time, close the distance and play our specialties to fight in close combat with the Ming army! ā€

Unaffected in the slightest, the morale of the Warat army was not affected in the slightest, and brandishing the swords in their hands, they turned the sorrow of Brother Paoze's death into the flames of revenge, and the horse's hooves stirred up thousands of feet of dust, like a rolling torrent from the dark abyss, and crushed the Ming army with overwhelming momentum.

The Tiger Camp crossed through the open space in the middle of the Sky Wolf Camp, and the left and right Sky Wolf Camps quickly merged into one, firmly blocking the way of the Warat army.

Looking at a wolf-headed military flag that suddenly appeared in front of him and more than 2,000 soldiers of the Sky Wolf Battalion wearing black armor and masks, Hara smiled disdainfully, "The mantis arm is not self-sufficient when it is a car, sons, rush!" ā€

"Rush! Rush ah......"

"Rush! Rush ah......"

"Rush! Rush ah......"

The momentum of the 30,000 Warat army was like a rainbow, and all the soldiers who could move urged the war horses under their crotches to join the battle group, and rushed towards the front of the Sky Wolf Battalion with unstoppable momentum.

Thousands of horses galloped, and everyone's Warat soldier's chest was full of hatred, vowing to trample the Ming army blocking the way into meat sauce.

What if there are thousands of troops, Lao Tzu will go to this station, don't think about it if you don't say let you pass. At this moment, the soldiers of the Sky Wolf Battalion are all like Sun Wukong, who is fighting a great battle of 100,000 heavenly soldiers, let the enemy army in front of him shout a tsunami, but he stands there motionless like a mountain, and an invincible momentum rises to the sky, and even the war horse under his crotch is making a sound, showing his disdain to the enemy.

Hara Hura felt that something was wrong, although the Ming army couldn't see the expressions on their faces clearly with masks, but in addition to disdain or disdain in their eyes, could it be that the army of 30,000 could not be afraid of you, he made a heart, dispelled the idea of stopping the pursuit, and decided to completely erase this Ming army that made him frightened from this world.

The earth trembled violently, and the distance between the Warat army and the Celestial Wolf Battalion was rapidly shrinking.

1,000 steps, 800 steps, 600 steps, 500 steps......

"Four hundred steps, put!"

Because 300 steps is the maximum range of the miniaturized Tiger Squat Cannon.

The soldiers of the Sky Wolf Battalion skillfully picked up the small tiger squat cannon that had already been loaded with ammunition in their arms, and aimed the muzzle of the black hole at the torrent in front of them, still with a disdainful look.

"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom ......"

Thousands of cannons were fired in unison, and the earth shook the mountains.

The Warat army was like a man being hit in the chest by a four-foot-thick siege log, spitting blood, and forcibly stopped advancing.

It was like seeing a ghost alive, and his eyes were about to crack, "No...... No...... No way! ā€

I don't know if he was talking about how people could carry the tiger squatting cannon, or whether the offensive of the Warat army was forcibly stopped.

"Forward, forward, forward!" More than 2,000 soldiers of the Heavenly Wolf Battalion drew out spears made of alloy steel and shouted slogans in unison, which actually suppressed the momentum of more than 30,000 people.

The next scene made Harahura unforgettable for the rest of his life, more than 2,000 people seemed to be crazy, and they did not retreat but advanced, and launched a charge towards the Warat army in front of him.

Now he is completely angry, this group of Ming troops is simply insulting the dignity of all living and dead Warat people, especially the dignity of him, the Great Khan, "M, don't be stupid, outflank both wings, kill them all, kill them all!" ā€

The ghost crying wolf howl of the enemy army mixed with angry scolding rushed towards the soldiers of the Sky Wolf Battalion, squeezing their activity space little by little.

The spears in the hands of the soldiers of the Sky Wolf Battalion are all specially made, and there is a hook at the head of the spear to prevent it from being stabbed too deep and cannot be recovered, and each rod is more than 30 catties heavy, and they use the weight inertia of the spear to rush forward.

Now their task is to pull hatred, and the denser the enemy gathers, the better, only in this way can the flying thunder cannons of the firearms battalion wipe them out in one fell swoop.

The soldiers of the Sky Wolf Battalion are all sharp soldiers, and the battlefield is too crowded, and the 30,000 enemy troops can really fight with them, that is, less than 10,000 in front of them.

Anxious, Guan Shanyue stood on the position, stood far away on the position, stomped his feet, and observed every move of the Sky Wolf Camp through the telescope, praying in his heart that they would break out of the encirclement quickly.

At the critical moment, the Sky Wolf Battalion cut the butter of Wara into two pieces like a sharp steel knife with a momentum that was going on for tens of millions of people, and rushed towards the direction of the setting sun without looking back.

Guan Shanyue was overjoyed in his heart, he didn't leave a chance for Hara Hura to think and pursue, with a wave of his hand, a hundred cannons were fired, and the bucket-thick cannonballs smashed down on the top of the heads of the gathered Warat army like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.