Chapter 37: Bronze Weapons Strike Might
When Yang Li led people to the Lieshan settlement, Lieshan Candle was frowning.
Looking north from the watchtower on the cliff, a few white smoke could be seen, and at a distance of about ten miles, it must have been a bonfire raised by the northern tribes, who had come from afar, and were now swaggering in the woods to rest, ready to attack.
Yang Jiao checked the defense facilities of the settlement and found that except for one cliff, the fence in other locations was dilapidated, and even if it was repaired in a hurry, the defensive role was limited, so he did not stop doing it and ordered to meet the enemy.
According to the report of the scout, there is a plain in the north that is the only way between the settlement and the northern clans, and it is the purpose of Yang Li's trip to fight against each other and defeat it in a dignified formation.
The slaves, who were mostly auxiliaries, carried carts and stone axes and shields for the main infantry, and were either dressed in tattered linen or rudimentary animal skins, and had nothing more than short spears, javelins, and small shields in their hands.
They will be placed on the flanks and in the rear after the start of the battle, providing medium and long-range projection strikes as an auxiliary force for the soldiers.
Yulia went to the Ash Wood Clan to borrow archers and did not return, it is estimated that the road is rubbing, Yang Li should have gathered all the combatants to launch an attack, the so-called lion fighting rabbits, but also with all his strength, although an excellent commander can win more with less, but it is also very important to judge the situation and create a battlefield situation that is favorable to his side.
The Lieshan clan provided twenty hunters, who were not good at using shields and were not trained in battle formations, and Yang Li planned to organize them into another team and put them into use after the battle line contacted.
Lie Shan Zhu himself is a miner who wields a hammer for many years, he took the pigskin armor brought by Yang Li, put it on his body, moved his joints, and immediately praised: "Brother Yang, with this armor, I feel three times bolder, even now let me single-handedly pick up a wild boar, I dare to carry a stone hammer!" ”
Huya smiled: "Brother Lieshan Candle, the warriors in our river bay land don't have leather armor, they can still kill wild boars, and with leather armor, you have to kill two heads." ”
Lieshan Candle was suddenly unconvinced, he patted his chest with a bang: "You big guy, don't think that you underestimate me Lieshan Candle just because you are young, you must know that we have been dealing with rocks for half a lifetime, and the strength in our hands is not vegetarian." ”
"Ha, why don't we have more heads smashed than anyone else?" Huya raised the weapon in his hand, and changed again, no longer a stone axe like a wheel, he was covered with two thickened bow-jaw pigskin armor, and in his hand was a heavy sword like a door panel, which looked majestic, like a demon god crawling out of hell.
Two pieces of thickened leather armor, almost eighty pounds, only he could wear them.
The casting of the heavy sword exhausted Yang Jiao's last pile of spare copper ore, the sword body was one meter seven long, the hilt was wrapped in animal skin, and the sword grid was slightly curved, bending in the direction of the blade.
You must know that the slaughtering sword or Mo knife in later generations weighed only about ten to twenty catties, but this bronze heavy sword was made to be about fifty catties.
This is not the world of Romance, in reality, a weapon of more than ten catties is already extremely heavy, unless the divine power is amazing, it is impossible to wield it freely.
However, for Huya, it is a little lighter.
When Lie Shanzhu looked at this sword, he heard the sound of the wind brought by the blade, and his face suddenly turned white.
Yang Jiao saw it and hurriedly played a round game: "What kind of competition is not a competition, let's not engage in personal hero ideas, I have heard it clearly, and if anyone disobeys the military order later, when he comes back, he will not only not be given a slave, but also whipped him." ”
But when the two armies were two miles away, Yang Li suddenly forgot all about this.
The Hewan-Lishan coalition army totaled one hundred and sixteen people, of which the elite were forty-two Hewan soldiers who were proficient in shield wall tactics, plus twenty-two hunters from the Lishan clan.
Yang Jiao lined up the shield wall in three columns and placed it in the center, the projection force composed of more than fifty slaves was placed in the rear and the left flank, and the spearmen of the Lishan tribe were placed on the right flank.
"What is the tribe of pit vipers called?" Yang Li knew that the opponent belonged to the tribal alliance, and their clothes and weapons were very messy, obviously not belonging to the same settlement.
Lieshan Candle recalled for a moment, with a panicked face: "It seems to be called the black blood tribe, their big chief is known as the copper head and iron forehead, the face is like a bull's head, the back has two wings, there are strange birds and giant bulls in the formation to help, make good use of giant axes and war hammers to fight, never die, extremely brave, everything is broken, Brother Yang must be very careful." ”
Yang Jiao sneered, what kind of jokes, bragging should be in accordance with the Basic Law, and if you don't die, you can still understand that you are a berserker or something, but what kind of face is like a bull's head is too mysterious, how can a civilized person believe this thing, it is all blown out by ancient legends and myths.
At the moment, he persuaded Lieshan Candle and said: "Brother Lieshan, the battle hasn't started yet, don't scare yourself, look at the opposite formation, where is that kind of strange thing." ”
Half a mile together, the two armies were decided, Yang Li was preparing to imitate the commanders of later generations, and give an exciting pre-war speech, and then everyone rushed up with a roar and destroyed the opposite side - in fact, there were more than 200 people, and Yang Li felt that it was not a big problem.
The problem is that the opposite formation is separated, and out of it comes a big man, bare-chested, with a stone axe the size of a grinding disc in his hand, and comes to call the formation.
Scared, in ancient times, there was still a heads-up game.
Although everyone knows how to fight together, the individual bravery of the tribal warriors is also part of the war, so it depends on whether you agree or not.
In the eyes of the warrior bear claw of the black blood tribe, his vanguard troops were enough to conquer the Heluo region.
Judging from the previous battles, the small settlement of more than 100 people is really a plate of scattered sand, and it is already remarkable that a hundred people can pull out forty of them, but in front of the stone axe of the warriors of the black blood tribe, it is simply a chicken and a dog.
Besides, not only is the quality of your own soldiers superior, but also the number is overwhelming, so you can't lose no matter how you fight.
The union of these tribes was expected by him...... Although it was discovered a little early, it was probably because the other party's deer hunters were running around and discovered the advance team by mistake.
Moreover, the hunter was shot with an arrow, and now most of them have lost their combat effectiveness, which can be regarded as weakening the strength of the three parts of Heluo.
Speaking of which, they are really bold, they don't go to the turtle to hide in the settlement and defend well, and they dare to come out to face the battle, they really don't know whether they are alive or dead.
Thinking of this, Bear Paw couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his slightly dry lips, and he glanced at the back of the line, where there was a stronger samurai than him, his name was Camphor.
Camphor is the leader of the Black Blood Vanguard, and Bear Claw is only his deputy, but he wants to use the way of heads-up before the battle to add to his achievements, so that he can be promoted in the clan after he returns, and maybe the vanguard of the next conquest team will be himself.
"Who's going to eat your father's axe against that bunch of rubbish on the other side?" The bear's paw roared three times, and his momentum continued to rise.
Yang Li saw that the clansmen in his formation were excited, eager to try, and couldn't help but be a little entangled, theoretically he could completely ignore the birdman's heads-up moves, and directly command the army to press, but in this way, the soldiers would fall behind in their mentality.
The so-called morale is somewhat related to this kind of ritual action, Yang Jiao's hands are in the hands of the army of the old era, they are not as precise and ruthless as modern soldiers, so not taking a single look will damage morale.
Well, kill the birdman first.
As soon as Yang Jiao wanted to point the tiger teeth to play, the mountain candles over there had already come out of the battle, and he picked up the stone hammer to meet him.
"Oh, come to the common name, I won't kill the nameless under the bear claw axe!"
"Rampant child, grandpa I don't change my name, I don't change my surname, I don't change my surname, and the candles in the mountains are also!"
"Whoa, eat me with an axe—"
"Look at the hammer!"
One is a sturdy miner under the copper mountain, and the other is a fierce warrior of the black-blood clan.
Good mountain candles, stone hammers smash people like opening mountains, rubbing to scratch, even if you can't hammer him tightly, it will also hurt his muscles and bones.
The battle axe of the bear claw did not let go, the knock knocked on, and the sparks splashed everywhere, although he fell behind in the weight of the weapon, but his blood was strong, and he carried the black blood clan to fight in the east and west, and his combat power was only above the mountain candles!
Youdao is a pioneer and a pawn in front of the battle, and he has experienced hundreds of battles on the battlefield.
The battle was less than twenty times, the bear claw sold a flaw, put the mountain candle into the hammer, twisted the waist and pulled the step, grabbed the empty door, and picked up the stone hammer of the mountain candle with an axe, and the next moment, the stone axe beckoned to the head!
There was an exclamation in the two armies!
Yang Li was frightened, he was going to suffer, he died of this upright brother, who will mine my old Yang in the future?
The stone axe brushed his scalp and brought up a bunch of messy hair, and Lie Shanzhu shouted, lowered his body, and rolled on the spot, but the big axe of the bear claw followed closely, and he was about to be cut in front of the battle!
"Whew-" The sound of breaking the sky sounded.
Bear Paw quickly stopped, and a javelin was as fast as lightning, stuck in front of his foot, and if he was half a step slower, he would be nailed to the ground.
"Hahaha, what kind of hero is bullying an elderly player!" Yang Jiao crossed his waist and laughed, but he didn't move his steps.
Huya picked up the big sword and went straight to the bear's claw!
What kind of weird weapon is this? The bear's paw froze, although he didn't know who threw the javelin just now, anyway, the mountain candle couldn't be killed, and this guy flew back into the formation of the Hewan coalition army, refusing to show his head.
The tower-like figure of the giant man in front of him ...... It's on par with the black-blooded Great Chief!
And the long strip of pale gold weapon in his hand is too forced.
Bronze came out for the first time, and it was like taking an orange outfit to fight a blue-green beggar outfit player.
"Who are you!"
"You don't deserve to know," the tiger grinned, and the giant sword in his hand smashed the mountain and fell, "the black tiger digs out the heart!" ”
The bear claw instinctively went to protect the heart, but halfway through the protection, he found that the other party just took the name of the move as a black tiger to dig out the heart, which was essentially an oblique split without any fancy fancy, and couldn't help but curse a cunning, and then raised the axe to block.
Swords and axes intersect.
The two of them were in opposite positions, each standing in place.
"My sword!" Tiger Fang screamed and bent down.
The Black Blood Clan coalition breathed a sigh of relief.
Huya lifted the soft animal skin under the double leather armor, and hurriedly wiped the blade of the sword, his mouth was extremely sad: "Stained with gray, my lovely Xuantie heavy sword, after the leader of Yang gave you the name, he told me not to let it be dusty, it was really a disadvantage to you." ”
The two armies were stunned for a moment, this goods are good, he is struggling with the dirty sword, ahh
But what about bear claws?
Kara, Kara, the large stone axe of the bear's claw grinding disc gradually cracked a crack in the middle, and the hard flint actually shattered from the middle!
It doesn't stop there, it doesn't stop there.
A line of blood slowly appeared in the chest of the warrior of the Black Blood Clan, gradually expanding...... Until he is split in half!
Blood splattered, and the bear's paw stared at the sky with angry eyes before he died!
It's just a face, and the bear's paw gives the head.
Even the man with the axe, divided into two.
The power of bronze is terrifying!
"Kill!" The Tiger Tooth Greatsword swung and charged straight at the enemy.
The morale of the Hewan coalition army was greatly boosted, and Yang Jiao raised his spear and pointed at it, and then he wantonly covered up the past!