Chapter 652: The Iron Hoof Rolls the West Wind (6)
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When the dense footsteps spread to the ground, and the sea of people was surging forward, the Italian legion, advancing on the right, issued a cry of early warning: "Cavalry! Attention-"
The flags danced, the battle horns sounded, the formation moving forward slowly stopped, the Roman soldiers on the side reacted very quickly, set up their shields, the soldiers of the first and second horizontal teams gave the javelins to their companions behind, and when they pulled out their short swords, the rushing cavalry team got closer and closer, and there was a voice in the defensive formation that shouted: "Throw!!" "The foot soldiers on the other side are also returning to the defensive front.
Short spears and javelins streaked across the sky, and on the opposite side, horses' hooves roared like thunder.
"Great Qin Shortyβ"
Su Ren clamped the iron spear and the horse's belly, and when he shouted hysterically, the black spear fell, and the sound of grazing the air was ...... Whizzing and nailing to the ground, someone raised his shield to block it, and someone pierced the horse's back and stuck diagonally into the ground during the charge, and the sound of boiling horses' hooves rushed through the projection range without hesitation.
A stone's throw.
In front of the violently shaking field of vision, the Roman soldiers set up their shields and poked out their swords, and their appearance became clear, and they saw that the skin and flesh on the opponent's face were trembling slightly, and then, the cavalry group that rushed like a mountain of mountains, hand shields, and spears were raised one by one, and the moment of impact, a thunderous cry followed: "- Kill!" β
"Kill!"
The same shout erupted in the Illyrian legion on the left flank, and in the next second, the horse team that pounced in a sharp formation crashed into the dense array of foot soldiers, the shield shattered and splashed in the crackling impact, or flew in the hands of people, a spear grazed the short sword, grazed the chest armor, the sound of a piece of gold and iron scraping exploded, and the horses that crashed into the array pushed forward with a roar, pushing the Roman infantry into the rear crowd, and then being pushed back, and the body was directly in this moment of squeezing, blood burst and spilled, Heart-pounding colors and the sound of flesh cracking.
After that, more cavalry from the rear poured into the gap.
"Hold the formation, change to the shield and trap the Cylius cavalryβ" the voice of the Legion Commander in the Illyrian Legion shouted, "....... all the soldiers are shortened!" β
"Abandon the gun and dismount!" Yan Rou and Su Ren shouted almost at the same time on different battlefields, and after following behind the soldiers and cavalry after slashing a few times, they jumped off their horses inward, put their war horses outside, and encircled them together with iron chain hooks, forming a not very regular circular defensive front.
All around were surrounded by Roman foot soldiers, throwing spears as spears, Yan Rou raised his hand shield to block it, and thrust a knife from the horse's back, warm blood poured on his face, his ears were full of fanatical shouts, and the weapons exchanged weapons were like the illusion of being in hell, and more and more large circles and small circles were formed in the left and right Illyrian and Italian legions, and then moved, forming horns with other Black Mountain circles...... The rushing Roman army stopped on the way to reinforcements, and the Macedonian army in the middle looked at both sides in confusion, no one fought with it, and similarly, they didn't know whether to reinforce the left and right, or continue to attack the Western Liang army in front......
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The long wind blew the hot temperature on the people's faces, and two teams of eight thousand horses galloped through the mottled hills, which was an endless desert field, and the eastern sky faintly resounded with the shouts of soldiers and people, and even lasted in the ears of this group of people for a long time, and became clearer and clearer as they approached to the east.
"It's been three hours!" The white-maned lion helmet was raised, Ma Chao looked at the sky to discern the time, and said, "I don't know if Gongsun Zhidudu's side can drag us to the battlefield from behind." β
On the back of the galloping horse, Zhao Yun shook his head: "That Great Qin Emperor is steady with his soldiers...... Yun felt that he had sensed the lord's intentions and would take precautions. β
"Ambush? This wilderness is unobstructed, at most a few troops and horses are placed on the road, let's directly bypass them, and still kill the rear of the main force of Great Qin. β
Having said this, there was a fighting movement ahead, Zhao Yun and Ma Chao raised their arms, and the cavalry behind them slowed down, looking to the east from afar, the fierce fighting sound was eliminated in the skylight, and soon, several scouts rushed towards this side, one of them was stained with blood, and there was a knife wound on his arm.
"Two generals, there are soldiers and horses of the Great Qin people blocking the road five miles ahead, and there are two armies in a mixed formation, and they are coming towards us."
"It seems that my brother-in-law is really right."
Let the scout go down to bandage his wounds, Zhao Yun's eyes looked at the east indifferently: "Since you are here, you can see what kind of Great Qin elite it is without a fight." β
Ma Chao nodded, raised the Zhanjin tiger head spear and urged the horse to run: "Xiliang Iron Ride!" Come with meβ"
"Let's go too!" Here, Zhao Yun said to Xiahou Lan, a horse belly with five thousand white wolf horses running from the left side, two big flags hunting in the wind, the speed is getting faster and faster, two miles later, the time has reached two o'clock at noon, the two armies are neat, the Roman legions with vigorous momentum have entered the field of vision, and the formation has been set up in front of them.
A stone bullet was thrown into the sky abruptly, crossing a trajectory high, and then falling with a bang, three hundred zhang away, Zhao Yun looked at it and fell in the distance, and then slowly rolled the stone here, raising a gun and urging the horse to walk back and forth in front of the formation.
"I'm in trouble." This sentence is a bit dignified.
The news of the discovery of the enemy, not only received here, but the Roman herald cavalry quickly returned to the Chinese army after receiving the information that the Cylius cavalry had appeared in the rear formation, and Severus was not surprised by this information, since the start of the war, he finally had the heroism of the past, and a smile appeared on his face.
"That young commander of the East seems to be really desperate, wanting to attack my Wang Qi, putting such an elite foot soldier on the front to consume, what those who have the overall situation should do, he is still too young, and the number is small, as time goes by, people's lives and emotions will be exhausted little by little, how can he continue to fight?"
An attendant came over to pour him wine, and the old man raised his glass and saluted to the eastern sky: "It seems that their gods will not bless this group of people, after all, this is the west, the realm of the Romans and the gods of Olympus, I should respect ......."
"Your Majesty! The battle report just cameβ"
The Janissary Captain in front of him rode towards this side with a shocked face, interrupting Severus's words, and stammered in an incredulous tone: "..... the Celestian people....he....they ....."
"Straighten your tongue!"
"There was a movement in the Chinese army ...... the Cylius...... No..... it's gone......"
Phew-
The cup in the old man's hand slipped and fell to the ground, and fragments and wine splashed everywhere.
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Time moves forward a little.
Gongsun Zhi opened his eyes, the battlefield ahead was chaotic, and after a while, he said lightly: "Gather the bow and wolf cavalry, and also order Wenhou's Bingzhou cavalry, Anxi, Dawan, and grassland, according to the second set of tactics, Zhao Yun's side has not moved for so long, I think it has been entangled, there is no need to wait." β
In the midst of the surrounding cavalry, Gongsun Zhi pulled out the seven-star knife at his waist and another scimitar: "The Bingzhou cavalry, rest and Dawan go against the current to the right, and Wuhuan, Xianbei, Xiongnu and my wolf ride down the river to the left and surround this place!" β
"Let the Great Qin people take a good look at what a battle without rules is." He pulled the reins, and a pair of eyes swept around fiercely: "Blow the wolf howl, and let the two generals Zhao and Ma behind the Great Qin people follow ......."
A clamp on the horse's belly, and the voice was loud: "....... trample on these dwarves." β
The wolf howl rumbled into the distance with the thunderous sound of horses' hooves, killing the wolf rider scouts outside the battlefield, hearing a unique sound, someone picked up the wolf throat on his chest and blew it, and the unusual tone extended in different directions one by one.
"Listen." Zhao Yun raised his head, and then raised his gentian gun, "-Prepare to fight!" β
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Under the banner of the Roman king, the wine trickled through the shards and seeped into the dirt.
"What kind of tactic is this?" The old man stared at his regiment commander, and for a while it was quite difficult to accept this fact, clenched his fists, and shouted hoarsely: "The enemy's Chinese army is gone, so who will I fight?!" β
This news really made him angry..... As well as at a loss.
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