Chapter 327: Killing Moves

The cannon roared all night in Bazhou City, and weapons with long and near range took turns to fight, beating several groups of Yuan troops who were full of anger and besieging the city, and there were wounded soldiers and horses everywhere, and the sound of moaning and crying rang all night. （）

The sun rises and the east is red, and under the high sunshine, the cavalry eat breakfast comfortably, and have time to gather together for morning exercises, practice a few trips of cooperation between the cavalry to kill the enemy, and then according to Zhao Tianyou's instructions, gather in the city gate and take out of the city to fight with the Yuan army.

This is not a casual decision, as long as the ammunition of the firearms battalion is constantly stopped, these soldiers will be killed together, and they will not be able to gain an advantage in numbers, because in front of the shells and the densely fired armor-piercing cones, the only thing that means that there will be more casualties.

Ai Yachi's eyes were red all night, and the people and horses from all walks of life, who had suffered countless casualties, gathered the team after dawn, looking at the wounded soldiers and horses tossing and moaning on the ground in the distance, his chest was like a small hammer beating again, and he was about to lose his breath in pain.

Every soldier who fell down was grown and trained on the grassland for more than ten years before he could grow up to be called a warrior in all directions, but in the roaring explosion of the Song army, he died silently.

"Collect the troops, collect the troops! The reserve set off, held down the position, and guarded against the Song army from following! ”

The 20,000 reserves who had not yet participated in the battle and maintained their physical strength moved forward, covering the retreat of the exhausted team, no matter how tragic the casualties were this night, but after all, the attack was over, and the soldiers who were lucky enough to save their lives secretly thanked God in their hearts.

However, before the defeated team could be gathered, the three gates of Bazhou City were opened at the same time, and Zhao Tianyou rushed to the front from the south gate, followed by a heavily armed team of 10,000 people.

The reserve of the Yuan army hurriedly stepped forward to meet the enemy, and the archers in the team drew their bows and arrows, aiming at Zhao Tianyou, who was rushing quickly, but the rapid-fire artillery on the head of the city could not let them do what they wanted, and waves of dense shells bombarded it.

The design point of the cannonball stretched all the way forward, like a pioneer to open the way for the cavalry brigade, tearing a bloody gap from the dense Yuan army, so that Zhao Tianyou's war horse could drive straight in.

The Song army at the head of the city had a lot of observers, who used monoculars to reconnoiter the enemy's situation at high places, and commanded the rapid-fire guns below to change angles at any time to attack more valuable targets. If it is said that the precision-guided surgical strikes of later generations were the key to victory in local wars, then the combat mode of the current Chengtou Firearms Battalion is the originator of precision-guided strikes.

The defeated army that had not yet had time to withdraw from the battlefield, as well as the reserves that had just been killed from the camp, were quickly dispersed by the Song army's wind-like iron cavalry, and the soldiers' command was out of control and became a pot of porridge, which could not stop the murderous Song cavalry at all.

Zhao Tianyou was invincible with one person and one horse, no matter how brave the soldiers of the Yuan army were, it was difficult to have an enemy in front of him. Coupled with the accurate rapid-fire cannon, which always explodes in front of him, cleaning up the shooters along his path is simply the birth of the Hades, and harvesting life is as easy as finding out for things.

The big black horse grinned and roared, it just likes this kind of battle, it can kick and bite at will, whether it is a man or a horse, it is a defeated general under its mouth, and then the battlefield that can kill the enemy in its eyes is simply a more wonderful place than heaven.

Zhao Tianyou was wearing a composite armor of cowhide, and he also had a metal half-helmet on his head, no matter how tall he was, after all, this was in the midst of the army, and he couldn't tell where he would give you a fatal blow. Therefore, this armor and helmet were forcibly buckled by his subordinates, if Zhao Tianyou refused to wear them, these people would kneel in front of them and could not afford it, so that Zhao Tianyou, who had never liked these armors, also obediently put them on.

The thirteen wrestler guards around Ai Yachi are all carefully selected from the Mongolian knights, whether it is riding and archery kung fu or fighting hand-to-hand combat, all of them are masters among the masters, and they can rely on their strong bodies to block the knife for him at critical moments.

This is a gift from his maternal family since he was a child, these thirteen wrestlers have been by his side for more than ten years, not to mention saving his life, even for him to block the sword wounded more than a dozen times, loyalty and courage is a true portrayal.

Zhao Tianyou's scimitar is like an electric fire snake, when there is no enemy, it is like an ordinary weapon, but once the enemy approaches, just after a flash of cold light, it will either be split in half with a weapon, or it will be cut off by Zhao Tianyou.

Behind Zhao Tianyou, he was also followed by a group of the most courageous soldiers in the Song army, who followed closely without fear of life and death, followed Zhao Tianyou's big black horse, and killed the most dense place of the enemy. After a few back and forth, the enemy was defeated, and then he moved to the next position and began the next killing, which would never be left too far behind by Zhao Tianyou.

Ai Ya was holding a long-handled broadsword in his hand, and the green tendons on his forehead were shaking and jumping, although he did not directly participate in the battle group, but there were fewer and fewer soldiers from his own family around him, and there were more and more Song troops rushing over, all indicating that today is not only a failure, but also a possibility to throw his life here.

There were about five hundred personal soldiers around him, and after several rounds of contact battles, there were less than two hundred people around him, and the thirteen wrestlers were still closely following Ai Yachi.

The big dark horse is good at finding the most valuable target in the melee, Zhao Tianyou's mind is very clear, and after a few rounds of killing, the big black horse determined the location of Ai Yachi, and led this new force to kill in the direction of Ai Yachi.

"Bell!"

The two scimitars were staggered back and forth, and a Mongolian warrior with a tall arm and long arm actually caught Zhao Tianyou's scimitar with a thick-backed machete in his hand, although the huge force almost made his weapon out of his hand, but he was still the first ordinary soldier to take Zhao Tianyou's move.

"Oops, there's two brushes in your hands, okay, let's do it again!" Zhao Tianyou turned around and came again, the scimitar in his hand had already been raised above his head, and he slashed down with an oblique stab, if it was an ordinary weapon, it would definitely end up being cut in two.

However, this wrestler relies on extraordinary arm strength, and the iron knife used is sixty or seventy pounds, which ordinary people can't lift, let alone fight to the death, but he uses it as light as holding a wicker.

"Click, click!"

took Zhao Tianyou's two moves in a row, this wrestler seemed to be fine, but his heart had already stirred the pot, his two arms had been numb by the shock, and the tiger's mouth on both hands was full of blood, and it was impossible to take Zhao Tianyou's knife.

"Woo! Sure enough, there is a material, take me and try it again, if you don't die, I will spare your life today! ”

Zhao Tianyou used his legs hard, jumped up from the back of the big black horse, and rolled his body upside down in mid-air, and the silver light flashed and was already a knife split, it was really fast, accurate and ruthless!

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