Chapter 341: The First Battle of the Warriors

However, he said that Zhang Wei's repeated orders were fruitless, and he was angry, so he suddenly stepped forward, drew his horsewhip, and slammed it down at the panicked soldiers around him.

"How does Ben teach you? How can you forget everything when it comes to the end? ”

But seeing that in the battle formation of the Han army, Zhang Wei galloped left and right, and while waving his whip, he kept shouting and reminding him.

"Shieldman...... Carrying the shield on the shoulder......"

"Spearman, straighten ............"

"Crossbowman, ...... on the machine"

"Wolves, pay attention to protect the ...... on both sides"

The soldiers were beaten, and when they saw the usually serious generals giving orders clearly, they gradually found the feeling of training on weekdays and calmed down, and after dozens of breaths, they no longer looked like a headless fly, and after dozens of breaths, they could find their positions - and finally formed a formation.

Xu was too much movement here, disturbing the Yiren who were besieging the city. Although they are a rabble, they also know that they should not sell their belly and back to their opponents. If you want to take the city, you must first repel local reinforcements.

But after a while, the people babbled and retreated from the city like a tidal wave. Immediately afterwards, under the order of a leader, the Yiren army turned its spearhead and attacked the phalanx where the Han army was located.

Zhang Wei knew that he had missed the opportunity to sneak attack, so he had no choice but to draw his sword and urge: "Brothers, the time has come to practice hard for several months, and it is time to show your skills!" Be careful, keep your posts and don't get distracted! Attack with me! ”

"Attack!"

"Attack!"

"Attack!"

In the shouting, the Han soldiers slowly walked forward, and the military formation began to move forward!

Jiang Wei, Zhang Yi, Huo Yi, Zhao Guang, and Jiang Wen stood on the hillock with an excellent view, raising their eyes and looking into the distance, they could see it clearly.

On one side is the Han soldiers carefully shrunk into a gathered phalanx, with bright armor and dazzling swords and guns!

On the other side were the scattered procession of the people.

But if you look at it purely from the point of view of momentum, the Yi people look much more majestic. When they got closer, they saw that they were holding all kinds of strange-shaped weapons in their hands, their chests were wide open, their dark skin was drenched with sweat, and they each had a confident and calm smile on their faces, as if the Han army in front of them was a chicken and a dog, not worth mentioning.

The two armies gradually approached. When the distance was less than a hundred paces, the leader of the Yiren laughed heroically a few times, and muttered two words on his lips, and then the thousands of Yiren behind him screamed together, and all kinds of strange-shaped weapons were raised high, and then spread their legs and rushed forward.

On the other side, Zhang Wei and the generals at all levels kept shouting loudly, signaling their companions to control the rhythm and walk slowly.

On the hill, Zhang Yi, who followed him to watch the battle, said worriedly: "Boyo, you see that our army is silent and walks slowly, on the other hand, the group of Yi people rushed fast and fiercely, and I am afraid that our army has been pressed over!" ”

Jiang Wei chuckled and said: "The momentum of the Yiren is good, but it is a rabble, and there is no common sense - the two armies are arrayed, separated by a hundred steps, at such a distance, how can the infantry easily charge?" Charging like this, when they rush to the front of the formation, can their queue still be neat? But how much strength do you have left? This battle will be defeated! If Zhang Fujun doesn't believe it, he might as well make a bet with Wei. ”

"And this is exquisite?" Zhang Yi is not familiar with military affairs after all, and he just shakes his head and doesn't believe it.

Seeing this, Huo Yi explained: "The enemy is outnumbered, and the slower our army enters the battlefield, the better, so as to save physical strength and keep the formation unchaotic." I had no tactics to be an army, and when the two armies were within fifty paces of each other, the crossbowmen fired at the opposing army's formation first, striking at the opponent's morale and causing confusion in the formation; Approaching within thirty paces, the Chinese army beat the drums, and only then did the soldiers begin to accelerate their charge; When they get close to ten paces, the wolf hand releases the wolf and obstructs the enemy's position, the shield hand stabilizes the position, the pikemen and the crossbowmen take turns to attack, and if the enemy forces detour close, the short men are responsible for guarding and supporting the ......"

Just as he had detailed his colleagues, the front row of warriors of the Yi people had already rushed to the vicinity of forty or fifty paces in front of the Han army.

"Shieldmen, pikemen—crouch!"

"Crossbowman - aim!"

"Shoot!"

With Zhang Wei's order, the more calm crossbowmen in the Han army suddenly pulled the crossbow in their hands. Some of the crossbowmen, who had not heard the order in a panic, saw that their partner had pulled the trigger, and naturally they did the same, and all of them shot at the enemy formation.

After Ma Jun's improved Zhuge repeater, one crossbow has seven arrows, and seven arrows are fired in succession. For a while, but I heard the sound of "咻-咻-咻-" endlessly,

The iron arrows flew like locusts over the front army and penetrated into the enemy's ranks. For a while, blood splattered everywhere, screams came one after another, and I don't know how many people were hit by arrows.

Although a round of crossbow rain caused a lot of casualties, the Yiren in the back row were suddenly unaware, stepping on the bodies of their companions, and still charging forward.

In fact, although the Han army's crossbow hurts into the flesh, the power is not very strong, as long as it does not hit the eye and throat, at most it will open a small hole and bleed a little, which will not cause fatal damage. Many of the Yi people who fell to the ground with crossbows did not actually die under the crossbows of the Han army, but were trampled to death by their own companions.

After a round of shooting, the crossbowman was greatly confident, took the loaded new crossbow from the auxiliary soldiers, turned his hand and threw down the old crossbow that had been shot empty, and turned around to shoot as before.

In the face of continuous crossbow attacks, there were bursts of shouting and scolding in the Yiren array, and if there were people here who understood Yi, they should be able to hear a few complaints: "How can there be", "endless" and so on.

Seeing this, the morale of the Han soldiers was greatly boosted, and the nervousness could not help but be greatly reduced.

The two armies continued to approach, the Han crossbowmen fired two boxes of crossbows, the auxiliaries were busy loading, and the crossbowmen had no crossbows to shoot, and the rain of arrows stopped.

There are clever Yiren who perceive the change, and no longer care about it, shouting for a fierce battle, spreading their footsteps, and speeding up. Looking from afar, the front army and the rear army of Yiren were suddenly stretched apart-

Strictly speaking, there is no distinction between the front army and the rear army, and those who run fast are the front army, and those who run slowly are the rear army. At this time, the team was more scattered, and the momentum was naturally not as strong as at the beginning.

When there were still more than 20 steps, Zhang Wei ordered again:

"Shield-bearer - stand up and move forward!"

"Skirmishers - Stand out!"

"Wolf Warrior - Lay flat forward, ready to engage the enemy!"

"Knock-knock-knock" The dense, raindrop-like drum sounded like a drum, and it sounded rapidly.

With the sound of drums, the camp of the Han army, which had been cowering all along, suddenly changed. The tall shield-wielding soldiers in the front row slammed to their feet and strode forward. As soon as the front row moved, it naturally drove the long and short soldiers in the back row, and the military formation began to tumble forward.

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