Chapter Forty-Nine: The Modao Battalion
The plan failed, and Du Bi didn't think it was a big deal. Originally, this was expected, if Yun Yue would have done so. The head has long been taken off by the Huns to make a wine glass, where can you still go around most of the Warring States and scourge the nobles of the Six Kingdoms.
The horn sounded again, and thousands of hoplites rushed forward. Tens of thousands of crossbowmen followed the hoplites, spear in one spear and shield in hand. Protect their bodies to the death, and line up in a shield wall to rush to the front. Those in the back row put their shields on their heads to prevent enemy ejections. These hoplite infantry tactical moves are unobtrusive, and at first glance they are well-trained elite divisions.
"Three-bow bed crossbow to shoot enemy hoplites. The crossbowmen were not allowed to return fire without an order. Yun Yue gave the order with a cold face.
"Woo......!" The javelin entered the hoplite formation with an epilogue, and the screams followed. Even with a large shield and heavy armor, it is still no match for the three-bow bed crossbow. The widened tip of the crossbow was like a plow, plowing a flesh alley in the middle of the military formation. Several hoplites were shot in the stomach and were immediately cut in two.
The lower half of the body and the upper half are only connected to some flesh and skin, and they scream loudly with a long mouth. The lower body kept twitching, and the upper body was rolling on the ground in pain. Every time he rolled around, the green intestines fell outside. Blood sprayed on the ground as if watering flowers, and in a short time a large area of land was wet.
The army formation of thousands of people was so huge, after these twenty three-bow bed crossbows, there were twenty bloody alleys. These heavy infantry are also really brave, and they have not stopped at all. Stepping on the body of the robe, he continued to charge forward. There are a few more. He stabbed the spear into the chest. Ended screaming. It also ends the pain. Do it on the battlefield. I don't know if it's right or wrong.
The stout crossbowman shook his swingarm desperately, watching the hoplites rushing towards them with blood-red eyes. I almost shook my arm into a twist!
It's a terrible thing to be approached by a group of heavily armed madmen. The soldiers in the front row clenched their spears and prepared for bloody hand-to-hand combat with the enemy.
The palms of the crossbowmen were covered with sweat, and they didn't understand why the Hou Ye didn't let them shoot. I watched those heavy infantry screaming and rushing to the front row of foot soldiers, although these were the elite of the forbidden army. But in the face of the brave heavy infantry, it seems to be a little timid. The tiger has been locked up for a long time. It's not much different from a cat.
"Mingjin! Let the forbidden army in the front row retreat, and all the crossbows will suppress the opposing crossbowmen with all their might. Seeing that the opponent's heavily armored foot soldiers rushed forward to about 100 steps, Yun Yue immediately ordered in a loud voice. The forbidden army under high pressure retreated like a tide when they heard the sound of gongs, and did not go to the battlefield for many years. Xianyang's superior life has worn away their blood and bravery.
Despite the loss of more than 200 brothers along the way, these heavy infantry saw that the Great Qin Forbidden Army actually retreated without a fight. Immediately rushed towards the Qin army's military formation with a fierce shout, and military merit was equally important to them.
An overwhelming rain of arrows rained down on the crossbowmen behind the hoplites, who were preparing to fire. was hit by this overwhelming rain of arrows, and immediately fell to the ground. The lieutenants shouted loudly, regrouping the crossbowmen together. Shoot back. For a while, the crossbow arrows of both sides continued to fly in the air. With each launch, a group of Qin and rebel troops fell to the ground.
Seeing the Forbidden Army retreating. Du Bi shouted excitedly. In the end, it was his own hundred battle battalions, and a single charge scared off the Great Qin Forbidden Army. The order flag waved loudly and ordered: "The Tiger Camp is attacking!" Throw Yunyue down to Weishui!
The drums of war "knock" and "knock" sounded, and a group of rebels dressed in leather armor and armed with bronze short swords came out of the crowd. The bronze short swords in the hands of these guys exuded a golden luster, and they all looked like golden saints. Looking at their nimble backs and sturdy figures, you can know that this pair of so-called tiger ben soldiers are masters of martial arts.
Du Bi didn't laugh a few times, and the smile stiffened on his face. The Great Qin Forbidden Army retreated like a tide, revealing a hard and sharp reef.
Thousands of canned people with bright armor and glistening in the sun appeared in front of Du Bi. This is a kind of armor that has never been seen before, and the whole body is tightly wrapped, and even the eyes are only left with a gap, and I have never seen such a tight military formation. They held a strange blade in their hands, glowing in the sun. Intuitively, Du Bi knew that this was not a good team.
Mo Dao Array!
Du Bi saw the tight battle formation erected like a wall at a glance, his pupils shrank suddenly, the sunlight reflected on the blade, a silver light like the water light of scales, but it was full of infinite murderous aura, Du Bi could see that his breathing was also short.
When the Mo knife line was in front of the horizontal dense advance, the long-handled broadsword was like a wall, advancing and strangling with the rhythm of the drum, and the enemy in front of him was simply unable to resist.
In the historical examples, the participation of the Modao array played a decisive role, especially in the battle with the Saiwai nomads who were good at riding and shooting, the Modao changed the situation of the Chinese army's inferior and few horses, and gave full play to the advantages of the infantry, so that it was not uncommon for archers and Modaomen to cooperate with the pursuit of cavalry on the battlefield.
It's a pity that this is all after the Sui Dynasty, and the Mo Dao Formation in Great Qin Yunyue still belongs to a new class of troops with independent intellectual property rights. If this team is seen by the border army of Wei, it is believed that they will retreat immediately. The lesson of that year was so tragic that when they saw this kind of canned man, they would have a strong fear of it.
It takes several times more time to train Mo swordsmen than to train ordinary soldiers, and it will take at least two years to make the soldiers fight in battle, so that Mount Tai collapses in front of them and does not change color, its Xu is like a forest, not moving like a mountain, moving like thunder, and plundering like fire. Yun Yue founded the Modao Camp and went to the Six Kingdoms as an envoy. Yu Lao took Chu Dayong to train for two years, and this Modao battalion began to take shape. Today is the time to test the results of two years of training.
Chu Dayong shouted, "Bah......! All the soldiers of the Mo Dao Battalion put down their armor and raised the huge pure steel Mo Dao in their hands with both hands. Each handle of the Mo knife weighed more than 70 catties, and it was picked up and smashed down. Even if it doesn't hack you, it can stone you to death. Thousands of heavy Mo knives were erected high, and the forest stood like a wall. The heavy armored battalion in the charge couldn't help but suffocate!
The captains roared in unison, and the Hundred Battles Heavy Armor Battalion immediately recovered, roaring and rushing towards the glittering Mo Sword Formation. If this battle is lost, how will it face those fallen brothers?
"Brush ......!" The snow-bright Mo knife was erected like a wall, and the two heavyweight teams collided together. The dazzling sunlight reflected on the blade, piercing the eyes. The heavily armored Baizhan who rushed to the front widened his eyes in horror, and compared to the row of terrifying broadswords in front of them, the spears in their hands were simply ridiculous toys. didn't have time to have extra thoughts, and the big stride was still rushing forward, and a dazzling sword light slashed down head-on.
The Mo knife players began to move forward step by step to the rhythm of the war drums, swinging, slashing, stepping, and swinging again......
Du Bi opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it, and he didn't react when he saw his subordinates being slaughtered.
The Mo swordsmen entered like a wall, and the invincible blockers were shattered. The huge Mo knife array is like a huge meat grinder, one after another Mo knives, harvesting people's lives, between the Mo knives waving, strangling everything, leaving a piece of flesh and blood in the places they have passed.
The spear is like chopsticks in front of Mo Dao, and the giant shield is like paper paste in front of Mo Dao. Even the strongest warrior was struck by Mo's sword. The great inertia would split the spear through it, and then the blood would rise like a gushing of blood.
The iron shoes "clicked" and "clicked" from the muscles that were still spasmodic, and the Mo knife swung again and another handful of blood rushed into the air.
The Hundred Battles Heavy Armor Battalion was unprepared for this, and it was they who had always played the role of the Modao Battalion. Now under the role reversal, it is very uncomfortable.
The heavy armor of these Modao battalions didn't know what material it was made of, and the arrow hit a white dot and immediately bounced off. The sharp three-edged piercing cone has become a blunt head. The spear stabbed in the chest, and in the sonorous sparks, it either broke or was shocked and flew away.
When Du Bi reacted, the Modao Battalion had already crushed the Hundred Battles Heavy Armor Battalion like a desolate beast. The ground was littered with broken corpses, blood and colorful entrails flying everywhere. After the yellow earth in Guanzhong was watered with blood, it actually showed a strange purple color.
Iron shoes stepped on it, making a "hiss" and "hiss" sound. With each step, a fountain of blood was squeezed out of the dirt.
Du Bi's face was like an earth-colored liver and gall, and he watched his pride being killed by the enemy like chickens and dogs. "Crossbowmen, shoot them. Shoot them! Du Bi shouted like madness, and the lieutenants commanded the crossbowmen. No longer attack the Qin army's bow and crossbow, risking being shot. Shoot with all your strength at the Modao Battalion, which is rearranged with the beat of the drums.
It's a pity that those arrows hit the body of the Modao camp as if they hit a stone. No, those glittering armors seemed to be harder than stone. Even the Qin crossbow, which had a strong penetrating nature, actually had no way to penetrate the armor.
With the beat of the drum, the soldiers of the Modao battalion in the front row slowly retreated. The soldiers of the Modao Battalion in the back row walked to the front row with Modao knives, waiting for the next round of slaughter.
The heavy Mo knife brings great lethality, but it also consumes a lot of physical strength. Chu Dayong lifted his visor and took off a hanging intestine hanging from his shoulder. The tongue spits out and gasps like a dog, and anyone who takes a seventy-pound knife and slashes dozens of times will become this virtue.
The earth-shattering footsteps sounded, and the Tiger Camp rushed up. Chu Dayong spat and shouted loudly to re-cover his armor. He is the main commander and cannot rest like everyone else.
The Tiger Camp, which had not heard Mingjin's order, had blood gushing up like a volcano the moment the two teams met. The tragedy is already doomed, but it is still a little tragic when it is staged!
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