Chapter 638: Scorching Wind (3)

Woo –

At the sound of the battle horn, sharp short spears flew through the skylight, caught in the rain of hundreds of arrows, and there were even fist-sized stones nearby that cut a long trajectory together, covering the tight phalanx on the opposite side, and in this dense formation, there was a hysterical cry: "Defense-"

Gao Shun had already jumped off the war horse, and there were guards on both sides who raised the big shield above him, and then, there was a loud bang all around, and the shields were turned up from the hands of the soldiers, protecting the companions holding the bows and crossbows, and the fingers were pinched for a moment, and the ears were full of the sound of ping-pong, and the arms of the companions holding the shields were trembling slightly, and the stones and arrows kept falling at the feet, some of which grazed the gaps, and were nailed to the instep of the people, gritting their teeth and squeezing out painful cries.

The buzzing outside slowed down slightly, and the unlucky soldier squatted down and gritted his teeth to pull out the feather arrows on the soles of his feet, and the blood was still dripping from the arrows, and the voice of the general was heard shouting: "Fight back!" ”

The big shield covering the field of vision above his head was removed, and the soldier in the trap camp got up and raised the yellow crossbow in his hand, limped forward half a step, his vision was clearly expanded, and the ground and shields of the entire front line were full of arrows and stones, and even his companions in the front row were pierced by the short spears thrown and pierced to the ground.

The shield array in front, the figure squatted, the yellow crossbow at this moment, the string sound was tense one by one, in front of the Roman front formation that advanced over, in the group of stragglers throwing stones, blood flowers bloomed on the human body from time to time, and the corpse fell down, and soon drowned in the phalanx moving in the rear, these Roman youth troops in front were supervised by the adult army in the rear, the pace was unhurried, firm and calm.

"The formation of the Cylius is no different, siege!"

The smoke and dust were filled, and under the swaying banner of men and horses, the Roman generals in half-cuirass and red cloaks watched the return fire of the Cylius in the rear, watched for a while, raised their hands and gave orders, and the eagle weaver of the legion then let people blow the military horn, and the throwing stragglers in the forefront began to drag the corpses of their companions and began to retreat, the Sarmatian mercenary cavalry rushed out from both sides of the large array like flowing water, and in the other two Parthian legions, there were also cavalry who fought out, and on the wide field, two arcs detoured, and surrounded the enemy formation on the left and right.

In the middle, the Roman foot soldiers collided head-on in the form of a military formation, and the footsteps gradually began to accelerate, and in an instant, the field was full of human footsteps, horses' hooves trampling the earth, and the ears of people became a vague buzzing sound.

Under the iron helmet, sweat dripping down his cheeks, Gao Shun licked his chapped lips, tore off a piece of cloth extending from his armor, tied the war knife tightly in the palm of his hand, and grasped it vigorously-

"Fighting in battle, I'm in the camp to eat this mouthful, Daqin dwarf!"

In the whispered words, the soldiers on both sides of the rushing Roman army quickly turned around, pierced their shields into the dirt, and faced the cavalry that suddenly came from the left and right, they supported the arm-length iron rod behind the big shield, or behind the waist of the person, and resisted it to the death, and a part of the soldiers were crowded together, and the spears were obliquely upward, and the tail ends were against the ground, forming a dense spear array.

There were trembling voices, loud, hysterical shouts: "β€”trapped!" ”

"Kill!"

Three thousand men gritted their teeth and roared, the crossbow bolts stopped firing and began to retreat, and on both sides, the roundabout Sarmatian shock cavalry had already made a charge.

Boom –

Boom –

The high-speed charging war horses hit the iron shield one by one, first there was a loud bang, a soldier holding the shield moved directly backwards, blood spurted out of the mouth with flesh foam, and the next moment, like the sound of the tide sweeping away, one by one the war horses crashed up, the big shield was dented, deflected, some horses were killed hard, the Sarmatians above flew up and fell into the forest of guns, and some were directly on the horseback by several spears piercing the body, and the blood was puffing...... A series of splashes on the front line, the body hung on the gun, the war horse screamed and neighed, rolled and fell to the ground, the hooves struggled and kicked, hitting the shield or the body of the rider, there were rushing into the pile of heavy horses and wielding spears to bring up broken leather armor and blood from the enemy, more iron spears and spears pierced, accompanied by the sound of gold and iron scraping, the knight who rushed in was off the horse's back, and then was stabbed in the neck and killed by the soldier who was squatting on the ground.

The hysterical shouts, screams, and the sound of the exchange of weapons continued to rage, and the not-so-long front line was pushed backwards and recessed, and someone was pressed under the war horse and struggled, and his companion ran over and took his place, stepping on the corpse of a man, the corpse of a war horse, and roaring to push the curved defense back, and behind the sprinting cavalry, the Sarmatians were still rushing up on horseback, or wandering outside to shoot arrows, and behind the line of confrontation, the soldiers in the camp pushed with their shields, and the spears frantically shone at the men and horses. A large number of corpses were massively piled up at this moment.

Phew-

With the swing of the blade, Gao Shun cut off the arrows that were shooting, pushed away the guards around him, and rushed to the front and shouted: "...... steady, prepare to form a formation-"

On the opposite side of the field of vision, the rushing footsteps are becoming more and more intensive, and even the appearance and beard of the Great Qin people can be clearly seen, among them, someone raised his arm and threw it to this side, Gao Shun was shouting, and a black shadow flew over the head of the person, a personal soldier rushed up, the shield was on top of his hand, a short spear was nailed over, the shield in the soldier's hand made a banging sound, the sharp end passed directly through the shield, and even the soldier's arm was pierced, and someone next to him ran to help, he gritted his teeth and covered the bloody mouth: "It's okay." …… It's okay..... can't die....."

The piercing shield was picked up, and Gao Shun pulled out the short spear.

He has always been silent, in order to be innocent, and he has no wives and children, he has followed Wen Hou to fight in many places, fought Dong Zhuo, Cao Cao, and later Yuan Shao, and the former brothers around him died one by one, and the new ones who joined in, he didn't want to know their names, because that would make him feel sad.

It's just not the same now.

Gao Shun held the short spear and slowly raised it, and the Roman army array that rushed like a tide in the distance, a smile appeared on his stiff face, and then he made a voice: "..... and I will wait for Xu Guo, fight to the death, kill!" ”

The spear thrashed out of his hand.

In the direction of flying, the footsteps also exploded in an instant, unfolding a two-hundred-zhang front, the soldiers on both sides looked at each other with cracked eyes, and let out a hysterical cry with their shields, and the moment their soles struggled to step on the ground, whether it was the Roman soldiers who were running, or the soldiers in the camp who roared with their shields, they all tensed their bodies and pressed forward with all their strength.

It was a raging collision.

Boom Boom Boom –

The patterned shield collided with the pitch-black iron shield, shattered and splashed in all directions, the huge sound continued to resound, the roaring figure was stabbed into the mouth by the spear in the impact, and penetrated from the back of the head, the spears and iron spears were almost crazy on both sides, the short sword and the ring-headed knife were under the gun array, from the gap, or above the shield, the flesh and blood exploded, the soldiers who covered their heads and bled down screamed and fell, and the Roman soldiers in shorts rolled on the ground with their severed thighs in their arms. The spear pierced his neck from nowhere, and all life seemed fragile at this moment, but there was tenacity to stand, unreserved, colliding together with a savage attitude.

…… It is also a contest of wills, to see who collapses first.

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To the south, the sound of horses' hooves sounded scattered.

Only fifty cavalry were stationed on the nearby high ground, and the figure at the head hung obliquely on the ground with a Fang Tian painting halberd, and the red war horse under the seat spewed rough breath and stared at the battlefield intertwined in the distance, letting out an excited neighing sound.

"Great Qin ......."

Above, the big hand gently soothed it, the scarlet cloak rolled in the wind, the tip of the halberd slowly lifted in the whispered words, and the horse's hooves also stepped out at the same time, grinning at the battlefield over there: "...... hum." ”

The red rabbit hisses and roars, and sps down!