"Uhhhh

The sprinting figure flew out of the horse's back with a terrible scream, the thick crossbow bolt penetrated the body through the armor, and flew out again, half of the whole person was pierced on the ground, the corners of the bloody mouth opened and closed, he raised his head vigorously, and the companions around him were still charging forward, four hundred zhang, and the second round of crossbow arrows shot head-on, flooding with countless blood flowers.

The Law of Sighs –

The crossbow bolt effortlessly burrowed into the galloping flesh with penetrating power, and the war horse let out a mournful roar and stopped! The man stood up, his front hooves kicking in the air, and the heavily armored Parthian knight above him fell backwards and tumbled, and then the body of the war horse pressed against him, screaming in pain, and struggling to crawl out. And the Parthian heavy cavalry advanced rapidly on the front, the war horse was still sprinting, the knight on horseback was taken to the rear by the crossbow bolt shot in the next second, some people and horses were directly strung up, the horse's hooves bent, and the ground was banged, the inertia of the sprint continued to roll with the corpses of people and horses, splashing dust at the same time, and was trampled by the companions rushing from the rear, or directly tripping the heavy horses behind, trampling on the inhuman shape, blood and water were squeezed out of the flat armor, the original dense charge formation has been chaotic, Many people slowed down their horses, and some collapsed directly, and people were frightened by the horses and ran around on the battlefield, and the whole formation became scattered, leaving a huge gap.

"Let you shoot the war horse first, war horse! Shoot people and horses first, how did I teach you in the past-" In the strong crossbow army formation, Pan Feng ran between the formations with an axe in one hand and a horned helmet in the other, yelling hysterically, and kicking a slow-walking soldier with his foot from time to time, "After shooting, quickly roll to the back and find someone to help re-pull the string." ”

The cavalry in front of the herald rushed over: "General Pan, two hundred battles—"

Pan Feng raised his eyes and glanced at it, turned over on his horse, and rubbed his hands excitedly: "Order the people in the front row to retreat behind the horses, and ask the brothers in the third formation to push the crossbow cart over!" Let these barbarians taste the big treasures left by their ancestors......."

The military order was passed in the crowd, and the array of 4,000 people responded in an orderly and rapid manner according to the steps planned by the lord in the past, and the second crossbow array that collected the crossbow, retreated, resisted the horse on the top, and waited for the second crossbow array to set up the crossbow again.

"Don't stop!" At the moment when Anlat roared, there was a loud trembling sound from the enemy formation in front of him, and half of the head of a heavily ridden war horse next to him was pierced by a crossbow arrow, and the figure of the other party quickly disappeared from his field of vision and the dust behind him. As a general in the city of Nissa, who also had experience fighting with the Roman ballista, he naturally understood the disadvantages of this kind of crossbow, "As long as the gods still favor Parthia, we will not lose to the Cylius." ”

Ordinary yellow crossbows and step-on crossbows are still shooting.

Anrat's thoughts drifted for a moment, he withdrew his gaze from behind him, and looked ahead, a cavalryman in front of him made a backward movement, and then the armor covering his back bulged, and then broke, and a few drops of broken blood splashed on his face in the direction, and all the previous thoughts and words in Anrat's head seemed to be emptied at this moment, and became blank.

In the next second, the corpse flew upside down, drowning out his vision......

The three thousand Parthian hoplites charged in a conical way, and the entire crossbow was covered by only one row in front, and the cavalry in the middle and rear were not very clear about what was ahead, but they were stopped by a large number of overturned companions, causing the charge to be disjointed, and the real rush over, fortunately not dead, only a few two or three hundred people, and then ....... high-speed collision with the front of the rejection horse.

Boom Boom Boom –

There was a rumbling sound, and the continuous impact went up, and the heavy horses with spears and leather armor slapped on a row of wooden stakes sharpened on the horses, and the flesh pierced into the stakes, and the whole horse body churned, and the knights who threw it high into the sky fell to the ground fiercely, and some smashed the horses hard, and the bones of the horses snapped and broke, and the knights above were thrown out at the moment of falling, and some pushed the horses on the ground and slid for a while, while some Parthian heavy horses desperately pulled the reins, turned around, and crashed into the ballista in the gap, After the Parthians above stabilized their horses, they frantically swung their spears and stabbed, forcing the enemy next to the ballista to drive away, and killed them further inside, at this time the retreating Cylius crossbowmen separated, and a figure dragging an iron hammer rushed out, and slammed a heavy hammer on the horse's head, and the huge horse body didn't even have time to make a sound, the four hooves flew over, and the side fell to the ground with a bang, and the Parthian knights who rolled on the ground struggled to get up, and the tall and strong Ding Lingren, the muscles of his arms were bulging and raised, and the simple iron hammer with a wooden handle inlaid with iron blocks, It smashed down fiercely, and the man's mouth spewed out a "wow" and spewed blood mist.

Pan Feng carried a giant axe and tried to go up, but then was dissuaded by the soldiers around him: "With the military deputy general, the general doesn't need to go up." ”

"That's right, I don't need such a small scene." He lowered his axe and nodded majestically.

Not far away, Wu Anguo dragged the round-headed long hammer embedded on his right wrist, pointed at the soldiers of the Ding Ling tribe who were facing the surroundings and shouted, "The enemy has rushed in, and he is still stunned about what to do, and he still wants to do the loot, and if you kill people, the horse is yours." ”

Ding Lingren, who was waiting among the crossbowmen nearby, roared at this moment, and rushed out with a simple hammer in his hand, only more than five hundred people They could still deal with the dozens of heavy horsemen who rushed into the back of the horse, not to mention that these people grew up in an extremely cold place, and their bodies were extremely tall and strong, and the whistling sound could be faintly heard in the air when the hammer was wielded, and then smashed furiously on the war horse that had no momentum, and the heavy armored knight above, the people in the iron armor became flattened in the hammer blow again and again, and the screaming and screaming almost never stopped.

And the Parthian heavy cavalry, which was still charging in the field, had seen the development of the situation clearly, and the body of the general Anlat had also been found, and the loss of command and the serious casualties of the brothers in front had already aroused fear and caution in their hearts, and after hesitating for a while, someone turned around and rushed back to the rear formation.

"It's over......"

Remidals looked at the heavy cavalry who were running back in the distance, and were constantly harassed by the other party's light cavalry, his heart sank to a low point, the three thousand noble heavy cavalry was Nisa's most valuable treasure, and it was unacceptable to lose in a battle, he gritted his teeth, and the brown beard on his face was shaking: "....... I'm going to cut off Anrat's head........"

His eyes swept around, the Parthian soldiers trembled with fear, the Parthian light cavalry in the distance struggled to deal with the steppe cavalry who were better at riding and archery than them, and people kept falling off their horses with arrows, Remidals pinched the handle of the knife, pulled the reins violently, and shouted: "Go!" Give up here, go back to Nissa and hold on, and wait for Pamiu from the Hundred Prison Gate to come to the rescue! ”

The next moment, he rushed lifelessly under countless gazes, and the remaining 20,000 troops also formed a surging torrent on the field like a dam collapsing in an instant.

The Xiongnu, Xianbei, and Wuhuan tribes wandering nearby drew a part of their cavalry to chase after them, and an hour later, the entire northern part of Parthia fell into the terror of the yellow race.