Chapter 125: Yang Feng's hatred
"Knock knock~~"
"Woo woo~~"
In the camp of the Baibo Army of Mengjin Port, the sound of horns and war drums sounded in an instant, and a group of white wave thieves with various weapons surged out of the gate and began to form a formation in the open space in front of the camp, and the blazing torches illuminated the sky above Mengjin Port.
"Boom~~" The Baibo army can form a good formation, and the majestic and suffocating rumble sound came from the south, thousands of troops rushed to be the first, and thousands of horses galloped.
Yang Feng was dressed in heavy armor and rode on a horse, holding a weapon, facing the thousands of troops and horses of the Xiliang Army, his face was not afraid, and a forest mang passed leisurely in his deep eyes, Huo Ran howled: "The soldiers of the whole army listen to the order, the spearmen advance, the column rejects the horse formation, and the sword soldiers are in the center to protect ~ archers, prepare!" ”
A small leader cautiously replied: "Second leader, all the archers have been transferred by the big leader, and there are no archers in the army at this time!" ”
Yang Feng's heart sank suddenly when he heard this, but the enemy army was on the side, so he didn't think too much, and immediately shouted loudly: "The spearmen advance and line up!" ”
More than 10,000 spearmen with rusty spearmen rushed forward, lined up in an incomplete horse rejection array, and erected their spears one by one, and the rusty spearheads pointed obliquely ahead, intending to condense into a dense forest of death.
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In front of the White Wave Army, more than 10,000 fully armed to the teeth of the Xiliang cavalry, gathered into a vast ocean, mixed with an indomitable momentum and rushed towards the White Wave Army, tens of thousands of iron hooves frantically knocked on the cold earth, rolling up the dust, thunderous hooves rolled from afar, filling the entire heaven and earth.
Before the battle, Xu Rong looked at the spears flashing in the raging flames in front of him intertwined into the forest of death, a fine light flashed in his eagle eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, do you want to stop the iron hooves of my Xiliang army with a few spears covered with rust?
Xu Rong raised his right hand leisurely, and the heavily armed Xiliang Iron Cavalry surging behind him suddenly began to slow down, and the other cavalry team in the rear quickly increased its speed, and slowly spread out the formation to the two wings, and in the darkness, countless horse heads were moving, and the flowing mane of the horse stretched for several miles....
In the dark night sky, a dazzling light swept by, and at the same time, a terrible roar faintly overshadowed the roar of the iron hooves~
"Arrow~"
The group of Xiliang troops that were speeding forward released the bowstring that had already been taut in an instant, and in an instant, countless arrow feathers broke through the air, converging into a raindrop of death in the air, and fell fiercely from the sky, and the arrows mixed with the breath of death fell on the heads of the White Wave Thief soldiers in an instant.
"Puff~"
A cold arrow slammed into the head of one of the white wave thieves, the sharp arrow pierced his skull, and burst out of his jaw, and dark red blood fell from the cluster of arrows, and the great inertia actually pinned the spearman to the cold ground.
"Phew.... Phew...."
"Poof...."
Round after round of arrow feathers poured ruthlessly down from the sky, mixed with the sound of arrows piercing into the flesh and bones, the white wave thief was short of equipment, even if the weapons were rusty, not to mention the defensive equipment, it was impossible to stop the arrow feathers of the Xiliang army.
Countless white wave thieves are like crops that have been cut, falling in a pool of blood, only a moment of more than 10,000 spearmen have fallen more than 5,000 people, this is still at night, if it is in the daytime, I am afraid that more than 10,000 spearmen will die without a single one.
Yang Feng, who was wearing heavy armor, was disgusted, he felt sorry for countless sons and daughters who had died under the enemy's arrows, and he resented Guo Da even more for transferring the only archers who could defend against archers.
If it weren't for Guo Da's transfer of archers, even if the archers of the Baibo Army were inaccurate, they would still be able to inflict heavy losses on the enemy in the face of such a dense cavalry formation of the Xiliang Army.
"Huh~"
"Huh~"
"Huh~"
In an instant, another round of arrows fell from the sky, taking the lives of many white wave thieves, if they were so passively beaten, I am afraid that the white wave army was in danger of being destroyed. Of course, maybe the Xiliang soldiers ran out of arrows, and the soldiers of the Baibo Army might be able to pick up a life, but Yang Feng didn't dare to gamble.
"Kill~"
Yang Feng's blood-colored eyes widened, he roared hoarsely, and the weapon in his hand swung forward fiercely, and the remaining Bai Bo Army, whether it was a spearman or a sword soldier, and Yu Bai Bo Jun, who had a variety of weapons, opened his legs in an instant, and fought hard to kill with his weapons.
Although they were frightened by the Xiliang army, they knew that they could only die faster if they fled in the face of the cavalry that had been dealing with cavalry for a long time.
"Hand-to-hand combat?"
A cold smile flashed across Xu Rong's face, a thief is a thief after all, and he tried to fight the cavalry with infantry, and the only way to die was ~ What he has always believed in is a frontal attack by the army, as for Hu Rong's strategy, Xu Rong at this time is facing a great opportunity, and he can't take care of it at all~
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At the same time, Li Le's Heyang Port and Guo Dazhen's Xiaopingjin Port were also attacked by Fan Chou and Hu Xuan respectively, Li Le's situation may be better, Fan Chou is not a top general in the Xiliang Army after all, and his combat ability is naturally much worse than Xu Rong~
At this time, Li Le relied on the port city to block the way of Fan Chou's attack, and Fan Chou, in order to protect his own strength, naturally did not want his subordinates to attack violently, and for a while, Heyang Port was just a small fight.
However, the battle situation in Xiaopingjin Port guarded by Guo Dazhen was extremely tragic, and the Xiliang soldiers who came to attack by Wang Meng were only more than 5,000 people, but suddenly more than 20,000 people appeared out of nowhere, plus Hu Xuan is also a famous general in the Xiliang Army, and the troops led by Guo Da are already few, which can be regarded as bad luck.
Fortunately, the archers he selfishly transferred, otherwise the port of Xiaopingjin would have fallen.
And Hu Xuan, who was blocked, was extremely angry, and Xu Rong's words to dissuade him were still echoing in his ears, and when he came, Dong Zhuo explained to him that he should obey Xu Rong's words, and Hu Xuan, who was angry with jealousy, began the mode of ignoring the damage, and he wanted to take Xiaopingjin Port no matter what.
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In a cave in the middle of nowhere.
I don't know how much time has passed in the dark, in the sound of iron armor colliding and heavy footsteps, Zhang Qu's figure appeared in the firelight, and his empty voice sounded in the corridor in the faint firelight: "Your Highness, Heyang Port, Mengjin Port, and Xiaopingjin Port are already in a stalemate!" ”
"Really?"
Liu Weisen smiled, his immature face showed a hint of madness, and he suddenly stood up, and the soldiers who were originally sitting cross-legged also stood up quietly, and forty Xiliang soldiers rode on their war horses.
The burly Xu Huang breathed tightly, and his eyes were filled with fierce fighting intent, His Highness finally took the first step to conquer the world!