"Order Aliqi and Biter Weikang, each lead a thousand horsemen, go around the formation, and stab the two wings of the thief army." Wu Yanguang finally made a move. And as soon as they shot, they were two generals.

Ariqi and Biter Weikang shouted when they heard it: "The last general is ordered!" "I also know that the Khitan army has reached the time of desperateness.

Suddenly, only to hear an order, the Liao army rose thick dust and smoke, accompanied by the sound of horses' hooves like thunder, a large black cloud like the Khitan cavalry, rushed over, to the back of the Liao army's infantry formation left and right, from both sides around the formation.

At this time, on the infantry of the two armies, time passed little by little, and the archers on the Khitan side gradually reduced their rate of fire to the final silence, and the sky where they intersected with each other slowly changed from singing a duet to singing a one-man show. Only sporadic arrows were still encouraging and supporting the last bit of the Han soldiers of the Liao army to fight back.

Because after Bian Xiang and Fang Xuedu, Sun Li, the commander of Shandong soldiers and horses, led 5,000 garrisons to rush forward. That's the strength of ten garrison battalions, and the effect is immediate.

However, the archer is a type of army with a very short duration, and there are very few full-time archers in the two armies, who must take into account the blade and kill, and have to set aside a point of strength to hold a knife and a gun. In this way, the Lutian coalition army, which has the advantage of troops, will be 'outstanding' here.

"Woo woo......" The sound of the horn in the Liao army formation changed.

The Khitan cavalry rushing from both wings, like a heavy wave, rushed straight over with an unstoppable momentum.

"Da Da Da ......"

In the sound of thunderous horses' hooves, it was like a heavy wave, slapping down on both sides of the coalition army formation in front of them.

As early as when the horn of the Liao army changed, Lu Zhishen also changed, rows of sword players and pikemen approached, and the long cards lined up like a wall were compact and dense, and the heavy armored infantry with spears and spears and swords and halberds lined up behind.

Now that the eastward direction of the Liao army has been discovered, Lu Zhishen, who has abundant troops in his hands, has no reason not to know to strengthen the defense on both sides. Otherwise, Lu Qian would definitely knock him on the head.

In the cavalry formation of the Liao army, a mighty man wearing a heavy armor ear hanging gold ring, a cold color quickly flashed in his vicious eyes, his right hand raised his mace, and he shouted wildly in his mouth, and the speed of the Khitan banner team in the gallop was even higher.

The Khitan cavalry at the front shouted frantically, holding their iron rods and sabers, and the group fell into a kind of madness.

Maybe it's because they can't accept it, right?

How can the weak and weak southerners be so strong? And in turn, to overwhelm the Khitan?

No one is a fool, how can he not see the bad things of the infantry army at this moment. At this time, the Khitan can only rely on them.

The earth-shattering sound of the war horse galloping made Fang Xuedu's mouth open wide. At the moment, the horses were thundering, as if they had struck countless thunderbolts in their ears.

"Crossbowmen stepped forward-" Sick Lieutenant Chi Sun Lifei ordered in a cold voice.

In the sound of neat footsteps, thousands of crossbowmen poured out from the rear formation, and quickly rushed to the front to stand in the front along the gap between the spear and sword and shield soldiers in the front formation, which was also a huge chunk!

Although the old saying goes, there are only three arrows in battle, but this is a great magic weapon for the infantry battle formation to resist the cavalry attack. Although Sun Li was confident that he didn't use a bow and crossbow, he only lined up in formation, and the Khitan ghosts on the opposite side didn't dare to collide with him.

Arrows rained down, quite intense but also short-lived, from the beginning to the end of the few hits. but it has caused countless people to shed blood.

The Divine Arm Bow, which had a longer range, was the first to fire, and sharp arrows shot out in parallel.

Whether it is a horse or a rider above, when facing the bow of the divine arm, they can only pray for the protection of the gods they believe in.

It is a very sad thing to die on the battlefield, and it is even more tragic to be seriously injured.

Crossbowmen are followed by archers. Arrows swept diagonally across the sky, countless heavy black arrow shadows overlapping, intertwining together in the air to form a dark cloud of death.

The deadly raindrops fell densely and overwhelmingly towards the heads of the charging Liao cavalry.

A round leather shield was held above the head by the Khitan cavalry, but at the moment when the arrow rain fell, the screams still rushed into the sky.

But in the sound of wild horse hooves, the Khitan cavalry was still rapidly approaching.

A strong momentum approached Sun Li, as if the Khitan cavalry on the opposite side really wanted to fight him with a sword. The long shield like a wall in front of the coalition army, and the spear and spear like a forest have all turned into nothingness.

Ariqi, of course, will not take the precious Khitan cavalry to die in vain. Hugh said that the Liangshan army array, which is not weak in hand-to-hand combat, is the Song army array, which of the cavalry of the Khitan party dares to collide straight over?

Looking for death, isn't it?

Aliqi's choice was to avoid Sun Li, carry a bow and crossbow arrows, and go straight to the battlefield.

It is impossible for Sun Li's military formation to be close to the front line of the two armies, because it will attract a desperate surprise attack from the Liao army. - Then Sun Li will leak out of his weakest flank and abdomen.

So there is still a distance between each other, and this is where Aliqi's goal lies. Although before that, he had to pay a lot of casualties.

Spearmen and spearmen against Khitan cavalry.

When Liao rode Pegasus, the spears and spears were urgently transferred to its front array, and there were not even a few knife players and knife axe players, only spears and spears and heavy axes that fell off the knife.

Densely arranged in rows, but the number of people is still small.

Aliqi is not a brainless general, and he chose to do so for a reason. The protection of the Khitan cavalry is not bad, and the impact is even more extraordinary, if the coalition forces are rarely slow to speak, he will not be able to succeed.

Horses neighing, blood splattering spears and spears fighting, spears and cavalry fighting, basically killing with life.

The spear and spear have the advantage of length, and can easily pierce and poke the Khitan cavalry on horseback through and poke to death, but the thin spear and the fragile body of the person can also not prevent the collision and galloping of the war horse.

Human life at this moment is as humble as the weeds on the side of the road. Every moment, every breath, there is a vivid life passing away.

The horn sounded on the coalition front, Hua Rong and Hu Yanzhuo looked up at the high platform, and clearly saw a tall black flag being erected and lowered, and then erected and lowered, and so on three times. A fierce surge immediately surged in the chests of the two!

"Attack!" Xiao Li Guanggao shouted. Suddenly, tens of thousands of Liangshan cavalry groups set out, first jogging, and then slowly accelerating, ten thousand horses galloping, the horses were crowded in an instant, and the hooves were like thunder.

Hu Yanzhuo wore thick armor and rode forward, his heart beating violently with the sound of horses' hooves. This is a good opportunity for him, because behind him are a thousand armored iron horses, a thousand well-trained armored iron horses. Hugh said that the current cavalry of the Liao army is only seven or eight thousand, that is, there are seventy or eighty thousand people, and he dares to rush straight in.

The whining sound of the screams resounded outside the city, and the land here would surely be very fertile in the coming year.

Now Hu Yanzhuo is adding strength to it.

The two armored iron cavalry battalions totaled 1,000 iron cavalry, and a huge horizontal column of 200*5 was discharged, although the size of this was so insignificant compared to the entire battlefield.

There were 200 people in each row, three feet apart from each other, and three feet apart from each other.

They are not the modern cavalry of later generations, and such a density is enough. The two wings are light horses led by Hua Rong. Hu Yanzhuo's side was Sai Rengui Guo Sheng, who was holding Fang Tian's halberd. He is the commander of the Tiger Camp.

The spears and spears erected on the array gleamed silver in the sunlight. The iron cavalry of the Tiger Battalion was mixed with many light cavalry, and it was not noticed. Under the cover of banners and dust, the Liao army could not find that there was such a strange soldier in the Liangshan army.

On weekdays, when they march, they are followed by a special logistics team, how can Wu Yanguang know?

Now it's their turn to come in handy.

The first row were all mounted guns that were more than five feet long, the second row were iron cone guns shorter than one zhang, the third row used broadswords, and the last two rows were thickened and weighted one-handed sabers.

The chaotic sound of horses' hooves was full of unity, and the cavalry forces on both sides approached about three hundred paces, Hu Yanzhuo waved his flag, and the horse speed of the entire queue was increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Hu Yanzhuo didn't look at the enemy on the opposite side, only ran his horse while observing his array left and right, he had long known about the Tiger Camp in Lu Qian's army, this heavy cavalry led by Guo Sheng, was the only armored iron cavalry in the Liangshan army.

It is said that the initial share was a five-battalion system, but later it became three battalions, two battalions for the main battle, and one battalion for the reserve.

The horse's head is full of surges, but it can roughly maintain a long line, and this ability can surprise Hu Yanzhuo. He played with serial horses that day, not because the quality of his cavalry was too poor, and he couldn't line up neatly in the run.

And this kind of armored iron horse, when maintaining a flat surface, the impact is the strongest.

A smile appeared on Guo Sheng's face, the array was not messy because of running, this was the result of the hard training of the Tiger Ben Camp for many years. Since the destruction of Hu Yanzhuo's chain of horses, Lu Qian has set out to form it, and now it has always been successful.

The horse's hooves are no longer a chaotic sound, but slowly converge into a rumbling sound, like fairy music in the ears of Hu Yanzhuo.

The flat array of the Tiger Camp was like a moving wall, and although there was a lot of space for each other, it was obviously narrow compared to the size of the cavalry. The armored iron cavalry was not a cheap class like the modern cavalry of later generations, and too dense an array would only cause them to suffer too much damage during the impact.

Swords and guns can cut down enemies, but can they kill a war horse with a single blow? The impact of the war horse is very powerful, even if the war horse with armor and iron riding is a first-class good horse, it cannot withstand the three or two impacts of the inferior horse, and some spacing is just to play the effect of 'flood discharge'.

The Khitan cavalry appeared in front of Hu Yanzhuo and Guo Sheng intact, and the iron armor shone, and the latter's weapons were also spears and broadswords, and they used maces and iron bones, and they were also in a strict array and began to jog. However, the strictness was only relative to the steppe cavalry, in fact, their cavalry was more widely spaced, and the density of troops was naturally more sparse. By this point, the queue was already scattered.

"Whoosh......" A wave of arrows came from the opposite side. Hu Yanzhuo and the others only lowered their heads to their chests and let the arrows fall.

As the main and deputy generals who led the Tiger Camp to attack, Hu Yanzhuo and Guo Sheng were both enthusiastic and red, as if they had drunk ten catties of spirits. The veteran shouted, and the scream sounded again, and everyone knew that the decisive moment had come.

The rumbling sound of horses' hooves was like thunder rolling from the sky, and the red tassels on the rows of bright helmets danced like countless flickering flames.

"Wan Sheng!"

At the moment of receiving the battle, the tiger battalion collectively shouted according to military practice, just like the infantry habitually shouted the word 'tiger'. Both sides put their spears flat in unison and raised their broadswords, and both began their final sprint.

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