Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Moon Is Dark and the Wind is High (Part II)
A hundred people is too little! Li Xiaoyun felt a helpless pain in his heart, it didn't take much effort to penetrate them from the previous camp, one was that the enemy soldiers were beaten off guard, and the flames flying everywhere made them even more dispossessed; The second is that the weapons of the enemy soldiers are too rudimentary, most of them are mainly wooden sticks, and there are even enemy soldiers with hoes, Li Xiaoyun's helmet was knocked off by a wooden stick, but unfortunately the wooden stick can at most slightly injure the infantry wearing armor, but Li Xiaoyun's backhand sword almost broke the opponent's neck.
But after killing the Chinese army, it was different, not only had the enemy already concentrated part of the route, but most of the new troops were wearing a full set of armor, with bayonet guns and long swords in their hands, except for no arrows, the enemy's equipment was similar to their own. It's a pity that the enemy doesn't have archers, and he doesn't have them, this battle is a night attack on the enemy camp, and the role of the archers is too small, it is better to let them defend Bailongdu, Li Xiaoyun didn't bring any archers.
Li Xiaoyun clearly knew that since the enemy's equipment was similar to his own, it meant that he had already killed the enemy's vital point, as long as he could break through one more step, he might be able to see that Fang Laosheng, and killing Fang Laosheng himself would definitely achieve a big victory! If he could see Fang Laosheng, he would rather sacrifice his life for an ending that would end up together, but... There are only a hundred of them themselves!
Li Xiaoyun shouted, dodged the two stabbing spears that came at him, waved his hand to hold a long sword, and chopped off one of the opponent's arms with his backhand, in the other party's screams and splashed blood mist, Li Xiaoyun suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and then there was a sharp pain in his head, Li Xiaoyun shook involuntarily and fell to the ground.
It was a soldier who hurriedly ran out of the camp tent when he heard the shouts of killing, but found that he had forgotten to take his weapon. Seeing that the fierce enemy was approaching, he hurriedly picked up a fist-sized stone from the ground and threw it over, but he didn't expect it to be so coincidental, but he hit Li Xiaoyun's head, but Li Xiaoyun's helmet had been knocked off in the fierce battle.
"I hit!!" The old soldier screamed.
Seeing that there was a advantage to be taken advantage of, the other Fang Laosheng's soldier hurriedly took a step forward and stabbed Li Xiaoyun on the ground with the bayonet gun in his hand.
"Seven!!" With a roar, a figure rushed forward, swung his sword and fired a bayonet, and then the figure continued to ram forward, and the long sword pierced the enemy soldier's chest mercilessly, this person was the same soldier who had fallen to the ground due to nervousness, and he was now red-eyed.
Before he could pull out his sword from the enemy's chest, a bayonet spear stabbed from the side quickly pierced his lower abdomen, he let out a wild scream, put his shoulder on the chest of the dying enemy soldier in front of him, drew the sword with his strength, and then rushed towards the opponent who stabbed him: "Eight!!" ”
The enemy soldier with the bayonet was already frightened, it was not that he had never stabbed anyone with a bayonet, but he had never seen such a deadly person! The bayonet had already pierced the opponent's lower abdomen, and under this rush, not only was he forced to take two steps back, but the long barrel of the spear also penetrated through the opponent's back, bringing up a canopy of bright blood rain. Seeing the other party staring at a pair of blood-red eyes approaching, he was so frightened that he screamed strangely, and wanted to abandon the gun and flee, but unfortunately the opponent's long sword had already pierced his neck at this time.
There were too many enemies in front of him, and the soldier who had left him alone had just stabbed the enemy to death, when he was again stabbed by several bayonets from the left and right, one of which stabbed him in the ribs and the other in the thigh, pinning him to the spot alive and unable to move. The rest of the bayonets pierced the armor on his chest, and although they failed to inflict fatal damage on him, the powerful impact made him fall backwards, but he was pulled back by the bayonets on his ribs and thighs, and the wounds on his ribs and legs were torn to the size of a teacup, and blood gushed out.
It was an unspeakable pain, and the soldier let out an earth-shattering howl, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his internal injuries were not enough to pour blood into his trachea and esophagus, and this mouthful of blood was so severe that he couldn't help biting the tip of his tongue and spurting out.
"Nine... With a muffled scream, the Mortal Soldier threw his sword with the last of his strength, stabbing the enemy soldier who was screaming 'hit' and 'hit', and the tip of the sword plunged through the enemy's eye socket.
The enemy soldier skillfully knocked down Li Xiaoyun with a stone, and at this moment, he was even more coincidentally stabbed into the eye socket by the enemy's flying sword, which can be regarded as a retribution.
Another enemy soldier rushed up, swung his long sword and struck the shoulder of the desperate soldier, and before the enemy soldier could draw his long sword, the desperate soldier smiled and hugged the opponent who stepped forward to pick up the cheapest, and bit the opponent's throat in one bite.
No one wants to be bitten to death, no one wants to watch their comrades being bitten alive by the enemy, the bitten soldier struggles frantically, punches and kicks try to shake off the opponent, not to mention, one bayonet after another pierces the body of the desperate soldier from the side, but all this cannot make the desperate soldier let go.
Li Xiaoyun had already staggered up from the ground, and when he saw the tragic scene in front of him, his eyes were about to split, and he shouted wildly: "Kill!" "Wielding a long sword, he smashes into the enemy group. The soldiers behind Li Xiaoyun were surging and shouted: "Kill!! Rushed forward with Li Xiaoyun behind him.
In contrast, Fang Laosheng's soldiers were all frightened by the scene just now, and when they saw their opponents rushing forward with a rainbow of momentum, they all screamed in unison and rushed to the back, but they collided with the companions who rushed up from behind, and for a while, Fang Laosheng's soldiers were in a mess.
Suddenly, something very strange happened, the people who chased stopped chasing, and the people who fled did not flee, everyone stood there, listening to something, even Li Xiaoyun was no exception.
The ground shook incessantly, and in the distance there was the sound of horses' hooves, which grew louder and louder, sweeping over like a tide.
"Brothers, hold on! The Lord is here, the Lord is here!! A scream broke the momentary silence, and two horsemen rushed from the spurs, their bodies covered in blood, apparently after a hard fight, and the head of the cavalryman's spear behind him had long since disappeared, and the spear swept from side to side like a stick on wheel. They are the elite cavalry of the Du Army, under the vigorous indoctrination of Qian Buli, the cavalry's fighting style has become extremely cunning, they will flee when they encounter a large number of people, and they will go up to kill a happy one when they encounter a single one, in this battlefield where there are no flying arrows, they are really like a fish in water, even if they are outflanked by several enemy soldiers, they can also break through the encirclement in an instant with speed.
"Lord Archon..." Li Xiaoyun muttered, and suddenly reacted: "Rush!" ”
"Rush..." The soldiers behind Li Xiaoyun rushed up like crazy.
The neighing of the two cavalrymen was heard far away in the rare silence, and Fang Laosheng's soldiers all understood that this was the enemy's reinforcements!! Although they could not see the enemy army, they could feel the shaking of the earth, and the enemy soldiers who had been frightened by the courage of their opponents suddenly burst out with rare morale, of course, this morale was not used against the enemy, but against their own people, they fled backwards like a desperate person, fled towards the rainbow bridge, if anyone dared to rush forward without interest, the bayonet spears and long swords in their hands were not vegetarian!
"Raise your gun!!" Du Bing shouted, took off his spear, the tactic of a rain of arrows before the battle is useless, the enemy camp has its own friendly army, then use the fastest speed to defeat the enemy.
The cavalrymen neatly raised their bayonet guns and charged forward behind Du Bing.
Fang Laosheng's front camp was full of firelight, some were busy fighting the fire, and some were busy gathering the team to try to copy Li Xiaoyun from the back, in the deafening sound of horses' hooves, they also stopped their movements, with the help of the firelight, they clearly saw the Du soldiers who were in the lead like a god, as well as the row of guns behind him that flashed with cold light.
The infantry had to go through rigorous training to meet the cavalry, the most important of which was to train their courage, otherwise they would collapse when they saw the indomitable momentum of the cavalry. Strictly speaking, Fang Laosheng's soldiers were just a group of farmers who dared to kill and kill, and they were powerless to fight against the cavalry.