Fifty-nine The king of the age of cold weapons
"Stop them, quick!" Wang Chao looked at the iron cavalry rolling on the hillside, and couldn't help urging his cavalry to line up to meet the enemy, but the rout everywhere seriously hindered the march of the horses, and it was impossible to speed up the formation.
"Sigh Rule~"
The war horse was less than a hundred steps away from the thief, Chen Qing rode on the horse and pulled down the mask hanging on the helmet, the first three rows of one hundred and twenty-six heavy horsemen gradually opened the distance between the front and back, keeping it around the two horse bodies, the distance between each row of cavalry was always separated within two to three steps, looking from a distance, like a thorny riding wall was advancing at a uniform speed, a huge sense of oppression rushed towards him, and even breathing was a luxury at this time. More than 200 horsemen were in two rows, also armed with rifles, ready to start killing.
"Fifty steps!" Chen Qing roared, clamped his legs around the belly of the horse, and began to slowly accelerate the sprint, and the three columns of cavalry in front and behind gradually increased the speed of the horse at the same time.
"Kill!" At this time, the cavalry of the thieves was finally barely assembled and began to howl and rush towards Chen Qing's headquarters, but due to the distance and space, many horses could not be quickly raised.
The sound of heavy horses' hooves shook the land, and the cavalry on both sides drew closer and closer. At a distance of more than a dozen paces, the cavalry of the Jingwei Battalion could already clearly feel the violent mania exuded by the thieves on the opposite side. The rogue cavalry looked at the cold face armor on the opposite side, and couldn't see through what kind of expression the face behind the face armor was, but he could also feel that the aura of slaughter was constantly approaching him, and he was a little out of breath......
"Phew~"
"Sigh Rule~"
Wang Chao's cavalry finally came into contact with Chen Qing's iron cavalry, and the two cavalry staggered in an instant, and the moment to verify the results of the battle finally came......
"Poof~" Chen Qing's three-meter cavalry spear directly pierced a sharp soldier wielding a saber through the chest, with the help of the war horse castration, the front end of the cavalry spear in his hand was broken in response, the thief looked at the half of the gun on his chest with an unbelievable face, fell off the horse on his back, and was instantly submerged by the rolling iron horse......
Chen Qing hit successfully, immediately let go of his lower armpit and threw away the broken barrel of the gun, grabbed a tough muslin in front of the saddle and pumped it hard, but saw a cold light sweeping over a thief rider in front of him, and the sharp soldier felt that the whole person flew out before he could see what it was.
"Drink!" Chen Qing roared, pulling the strip of cloth and then a thief rode back, and there was another wave, and the other thief who was passing by by by by suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and when he looked down, there was a neat crack in the leather armor full of iron nails, and there was blood gushing out of the mouth......
"Puff Puff"
"Click!"
The sound of the sharp blade piercing into the flesh and the sound of the gun breaking couldn't help but echo on the battlefield, and none of the three entire rows of cavalry in a column of forty-two people fell off their horses, and they stabbed the sharp soldiers in front of them off their horses.
"Ding~"
A sharp soldier with superb riding skills bent over his horse and flashed his spear on his horse at the moment when he and a cavalryman of the Jingwei Battalion staggered, and slashed him with the saber in his hand, but the fine iron armor did not appear as red as he expected at the moment when he was slashed with the saber, but only brought out two slashed armor leaves.
The sharp soldier looked at his bladed saber and was stunned for a moment, only to feel a fine light approaching in front of him, and when he reacted, he only felt that a cavalry flashed away in front of his eyes, and the next moment he suddenly felt a pain like a split in his neck. He threw away his saber in horror, and fell off the horse, clutching his bloody neck with both hands, but not long after, he found a stout horse's hoof imprinted in his eyes, getting closer and closer to him, and he clearly saw that the bottom of the horse's hoof seemed to be inlaid with strange pieces of iron covered with dust, and before he could find out what it was for, the horse's hoof stepped down heavily, and trampled his whole face like a watermelon......
Chen Qing's cavalry wall was still advancing at a constant speed, and a few sharp soldiers who were lucky enough to dodge the attack of the spear ring from the first row were soon swept off their horses by the cavalry of the Jingwei Battalion in the second and third rows, and were trampled into flesh by the cavalry rolling behind them......
"No, no, no!" Pei Xu saw Wang Chao hit the wall and was swept off the horse with a knife, he did not die immediately, but miraculously fell to the ground with his feet, standing upright, but unfortunately he was knocked out by the galloping war horse in less than a breath, and when he looked again, he had already been drowned in the sound of horses' hooves, and he couldn't find any trace, Pei Xu couldn't help but let out an unwilling roar when he saw this.
In an instant, the more than 300 thief cavalry who rushed to the front could no longer see a figure on a horse, and the horse speed of the thief cavalry behind did not rise at all.
"Run, run!" Seeing that Wang Chao was dead, a sharp soldier saw the surging riding wall, and suddenly became frightened, turned his horse's head and wanted to escape, but there were too many crowded horses behind him, how easy was it to go?
"Sigh Rule~"
The sound of the neighing of the war horses was getting closer and closer, and the heavy sound of the horses' hooves continued to echo in the ears of these sharp soldiers, gradually smashing the last of their blood into pieces!
"Ahh Seeing that the iron cavalry on the opposite side was approaching, he couldn't advance or retreat, so he simply turned over and dismounted and ran back frantically, and the rest of the sharp soldiers also abandoned their horses and fled when they saw this, leaving their backs to the iron cavalry rolling behind them, at this moment they were no different from those ordinary thieves.
"Well done!" Liu Ce was deeply pleased with the performance of his cavalry, and when he saw those thieves abandoning their horses and fleeing, his eyes flashed, "Spearmen! Advance! ”
"Drink! Drink! Drink! ”
The spear formation of 700 Liu Ce and Guo Tao's combined banners began to approach the thief Pei Xu's department again, and the cavalry that had lost their horses faced the siege of the iron cavalry infantry formation of the Jingwei battalion on both sides, which was equivalent to a one-sided massacre.
"Poof~"
A cavalryman of the Jingwei battalion slashed the ring knife in his hand through the shoulder armor of the fleeing sharp soldier, the unbladed blade broke through the armor leaf on his body with the help of the horse's momentum, and cut his shoulder blade like a broken orange and hung it half-hanging, the white bones and blood-red slurry were exposed to the air with a trace of heat, the sharp soldier stared at the miserable condition of his left shoulder blade with wide eyes, and was about to wail, another horse galloped behind him, and the round shield hanging on the side of the horse smashed his head fiercely, and the next moment he flew out in a blur, He fell heavily on the dry and hard ground several meters away......
"Ahh No! No! I give up! Stay back! Seeing the wall rolling behind him, a sharp soldier was so frightened that he sat on the ground and begged for mercy, but in response to him was a pair of horseshoe hooves that trampled his chest down, until the iron hooves chiseled through his body, and blood flowed everywhere......
"Hahaha! Keep rushing! Don't stop! At this moment, Chen Qing was in high spirits, it was really unprecedentedly happy, and the ring knife in his hand kept waving and spinning, harvesting the lives of all the thieves who could be seen in front of him. His three hundred and fifty horsemen are like a flock of hungry tigers that have broken into the flock, greedily swallowing everything they can see!
"Hiss~" The sharp soldiers in the back looked at the scene in front of them and kept trembling, it was terrible, this was simply not a person, it was a demon from hell!
Pei Xu watched his sharp soldiers being chased over, slashed, knocked into and trampled by the iron cavalry of the Jingwei Battalion one by one, and the cold feeling rising from the soles of his feet quickly penetrated his whole body.
"It's over! It's completely over! When Pei Xu saw the last fleeing sharp soldier drowned behind the riding wall, he knew that the 1,200 cavalry in front of him had been completely lost, and he immediately muttered to himself.
"Drink! Drink! Drink! ”
On the other side, Liu Ce led seven hundred spearmen to keep approaching Pei Xu's main formation, constantly reaping the lives of the routed thieves along the way. Pei Xu glanced at the frightened faces of the sharp soldiers in the array, and then looked at the "righteous army" scattered and fleeing not far away, and finally looked at the slowly approaching riding wall and the chilling spearmen, knowing that the general trend had gone, he couldn't help but close his eyes, "It seems that the will of heaven is not on my side of the Shunyi army, what am I Pei Xu fighting for so many years?" ”
Suddenly, he pulled out the sword that had accompanied him for more than ten years at his waist and wiped it at his neck, and a stream of blood flew through......
"The leader killed himself!" A sharp soldier beside him roared when he saw Pei Xu fall off his horse. The soldiers in the array were stunned for a moment, glanced at each other, howled collectively, threw away their weapons and began to run backwards......
"Stand!" Liu Ce saw that Pei Xu had killed himself and that the sharp soldiers had begun to flee, so he ordered to stop the pursuit and kill, and set up a formation by himself, and he would definitely pursue the thieves who could not flee at full speed, and leave the rest to Chen Qing......
"Hahaha...... Press it up! Press it up! Drive them to the baggage! Chen Qing commanded his cavalry to approach without hurry, looking at the army of thieves fleeing quickly in front of him, with a smile behind his face......
"Don't, don't! Stay back! The terrifying sound of horses' hooves rang in the ears of one of the soldiers, and he knew that bad luck was coming, so he kept running and shouting. Suddenly, a ring-headed knife fell on his head, draping his head in half, and the ground was covered with disgusting filth, and the massacre belonging to the Jingwei camp officially began......
"Damn!" Xue Peng witnessed all this in the dense forest, and slammed his fist on a tree trunk, which could not withstand Xue Peng's strength, and fell down in response, and the horses in the forest were a little frightened, and they couldn't stop neighing, as if they were protesting......
"Mr. Qin! Is this General Liu really not a famous family?" Xue Peng saw the Jingwei Battalion's tactics for the first time today, which made him feel his blood boiling, subverting his previous cognition, and he couldn't help but be curious about Liu Ce's life experience.
Qin Mo shook his head: "General Xue, have you heard of a famous family surnamed Liu since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty?" General Liu was born in the Shu clan, don't question this! ”
Xue Peng sighed and said, "Why doesn't the imperial court reuse such talents?" He is also from the military, and what he admires most is the heroes and heroes who gallop on the battlefield, seeing that Liu Ce has trained such an elite army at a young age, how can he not admire it? What's more, since the start of the war, there has not been a situation where anyone in the Jingwei Battalion has fallen, how did he do it?
Qin Mo smiled and said, "Has the imperial court paid attention to the people of the Shu clan?" ”
"Uh......" Xue Peng shut up in embarrassment, and then said, "Mr. Qin, should I also go out and kill him for a while?" You see that the soldiers under my command are already gearing up, and I can't wait. ”
Qin Mo nodded and said, "It's almost, General Xue be more careful." ”
"Don't worry!" Xue Peng smiled sassy, turned back to the soldiers beside him and said, "Brothers, the thieves have chased me for so many days and killed so many of our brothers, today we will take advantage of the limelight of the brothers in the Jingwei Battalion!" Get this one back! Kill me! ”
After speaking, Xue Peng lifted the Glaive Sword, stepped on the Western Regions war horse, and rushed out first, and then those Xue Peng's subordinates also howled and slaughtered out of the dense forest.
"Puff~Puff~Puff~"
"Bang Bang Bang~"
Chen Qing's riding wall is still advancing, slashing and slashing countless thieves and sharp soldiers along the way, due to the elongation of the battle line, his riding formation has also changed, and the original formation of more than forty people in a column has become sixty-three people, like a huge wave that knocks down all obstacles on the way to the march......
"Run over there, there's a road over there!" When the panicked thieves saw a path on the edge of the dense forest, they couldn't help but roar as if they had grabbed a life-saving straw and ran there.
"Where to go! Hey! Xue Peng rode to the side of the thief, the glaive knife in his hand was raised high, and a thief was just about to shout, but he was split in half by a knife. Xue Peng's knife fell to the ground, and he lifted it violently, bringing out a burst of flying sand and stones, and a thief's eyeball was hit by a stone, revealing the back of his head, and he died on the spot.
"Ahh Xue Peng's glaive knife edge was pressed down at an oblique angle and placed on the horse's body, and with the help of the horse's foot power under his crotch, he galloped past, bringing out more than a dozen blood pillars.
"Kill!" Xue Peng's subordinates finally killed in front of the rout, and in groups of five, they put down the thieves who passed by them one by one......
"Xue Peng's army is not a loss, it is a veteran of a hundred battles." Liu Ce, who was in the distance, saw the battle situation of Xue Peng's department, and couldn't help but nodded, although the fight was still a personal bravery, which was completely different from his own way of training and fighting, but maybe this was the unique cruelty and charm of the cold weapon era.
"Boom~"
"Sigh Rule~"
The sound of the iron hooves of the Jingwei battalion has approached the baggage point, looking at the thieves who retreated like a tide, Chen Qing drank the cavalry to chase, and then there is a potholed mountain road, and when his cavalry enters there, the advantage will be gone, and maybe it will be bitten back, causing unnecessary casualties.
Looking at the people and laborers trembling everywhere, Chen Qing shouted: "Stay where you are, don't move!" As long as you obey the command, I will not hurt you! The whole army listened to the order, dismounted to rest, recovered the horsepower, and waited for the general's instructions! ”
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"Finally ran out, hahaha......" On the other side, although Xue Peng's department intercepted it, the number of thieves who had no choice but to flee was too much, and there were still six or seven hundred thieves who fled to that path, and one thief cried with joy and couldn't stop laughing.
"Fluttering ......"
Suddenly, a rain of arrows appeared above him, and his laughter stopped abruptly......
"Ah~my hand, my hand was shot through~"
"Eyes, my eyes!"
"The soles of my feet, I'm nailed~"
Countless cries resounded in the group of thieves who survived the catastrophe, but when they heard the sound of drums and trumpets, another wave of arrows and arrows with a thunderbolt-like sound of breaking through the air, screaming into the dense group of thieves, bringing pieces of blood flowers to bloom in the air......
"Damn, it's finally time to catch up! Flag guards obey orders! Kill Lao Tzu! Not a single one to stay! Feng Chounian's voice resounded throughout the path, and without Xu Hui's drum and trumpet orders, the three hundred and fifty soldiers of Weiqi aimed their spears at the thieves in front of them, shouted in unison, and slowly approached them.
"Ah~ There are ambushes here! Oh my God...... "When the thieves saw the same dense spears as before, they finally couldn't bear the multiple torments in their hearts, and they were completely desperate......
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After the war, looking at the stumps and broken arms everywhere, and the bloody rain brought by the iron hooves, even Liu Ce himself was embarrassed, and remembered a sentence circulated on the Internet in his previous life: "Under the gun, all beings are equal." "Cavalry! It is worthy of being the king of field warfare in the era of cold weapons! ”
Liu Ce couldn't help but sigh......