Wang Shen shouted words like "hanging the people and killing crimes", not really wanting to recruit these thieves. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It is estimated that there are 20,000 thieves in the army, and he and Chen Lanruo only have 300 cavalry. How can you control so many people just by relying on a few people. When the thieves came to their senses, a crowd came and squeezed them to death.

He only wanted to slow down the enemy's offensive a little, so that he could take the opportunity to rush into the enemy's camp and create more chaos, so that the thief's formation would be completely disrupted by the cavalry.

The enemy slowed down, which made them huddle together, and the crowd was overwhelming. At this time, Wang Shen's war horse gradually couldn't run. If you continue like this, you will soon lose speed.

At that moment, Wang Shen mustered up his strength, lifted the Pu knife and slashed left and right on the ground and covered his face.

The thieves are all unarmored miscellaneous soldiers, how can they resist it. In front of them, countless people collapsed with their necks, faces and chests covered.

In front of me, it was all red.

Although some people subconsciously raised their weapons to hit Wang Shen, the simple weapons in their hands were cut on the iron and armor, except for leaving a shallow white mark, but it was useless.

Wang Shen's heart is like an iron stone, he has already killed sex, even if he has some minor injuries on his body, he does not feel any pain.

The heavy cavalry followed, charging fiercely. The long lance slammed into the man, bending into a crescent moon in an instant, and then bounced off again. Whether the enemy was wearing armor or cloth, it was torn apart by Mari, and the sharp blade of the spear pulled long, deep wounds on them.

The long lance "crackled" and "buzzed", and the horse's hooves rumbled on the ground that had been filled with blood and water, and rushed forward for nearly two hundred meters in one breath.

The rain was still in the ground, dense and solid, and it was hazy.

Wang Shen was still mechanically wielding the Pu knife in his hand, and his ears were full of the enemy's crying father's and mother's cries. Wasn't it that a few cold arrows were shot at him, hitting the iron armor, breaking or bouncing off.

The chaos in front of me is not understood, and some cannot see clearly. The head that came out of the black pressure was red and glamorous human blood.

Is this a cold weapon war, as long as you are well-equipped and well-trained, winning a war is actually very simple, and there is not much suspense in this battle until now.

Although there are few 300 men and horses, such a heavy horse is a kind of anti-heaven existence on the battlefield before the appearance of firearms. Relying on light infantry alone, it is useless to go to many people.

At the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, didn't Li Shimin rely on three thousand Xuanjia heavy cavalry to sweep the whole of China?

Not to mention far away, in this era, in real history, last year's battle of Kaifeng Nanxunmen. Yue Fei, the god of war, relied on five hundred cavalry to defeat the wheel battle of tens of thousands of rebels such as Wang Shan, Cao Cheng, and Zhang Yong.

On the battlefield of cold weapons, if you want to break the cavalry, you can only rely on cavalry, or the bow and crossbow formation. And does this group of rogues in front of them have cavalry and divine arm bows?

Grandpa Yue, no, what my future father-in-law can do, can do.

A sense of pride rose from his heart, and he wanted to howl loudly.

But as soon as he took a breath, his throat was tingling, and he coughed loudly.

While coughing up and sweating again, Wang Shen heard the war horse under the seat begin to spew white gas in a big gulp.

He was shocked in his heart, and then he felt that his arm had become a little weak because of the long and non-stop swinging of the knife. And I have a lung injury, and I'm going to be in trouble if I continue like this. As for the war horse, it has been rushing for so long, I'm afraid that it won't be able to support it. We have to find Li Yu as soon as possible and defeat his command center. We have already fallen into the enemy camp, and if we wait for the thief army to recover and surround us on all sides, this battle will be difficult to fight.

With two spears swinging in his hand, the horse raised its front hooves and trampled one of the thieves into the mud. Wang Shen's eyes widened, and he looked forward with all his strength.

I saw that in a haze, there was a huge white tent twenty zhang in front of it, and there was a flagpole standing in front of the tent, and a big flag was fluttering on it, and Huo Ran wrote the word "Li".

At the same time, the pressure in front of me has become greater. There were constant crowds of people coming from both sides of the white tent, and the eyes were densely packed with people, and Wang Shen's war horse seemed to have rushed into a sticky swamp.

Looking at the enemies, the equipment is much better than the one encountered earlier. Everyone carried decent weapons in their hands, and some wore armor.

If you don't guess wrong, there is Li Yu's Chinese army account.

Not only Wang Shen, but also the heavy cavalry who were charging fiercely slowed down, and finally stopped.

In desperation, they had to raise their horses' hooves and step forward, and then carried the long horse lance and couldn't stop stabbing down, and immediately fought with the thief army.

Wang Shen was surprised and delighted: "Li Yu is in front, rush up, rush up!" "Yes, victory is at hand. As long as Li Yu is killed, this battle is over. The thieves were still in disarray, and the panicked cries of the officers were everywhere, and they waved their weapons and slashed at their own people, trying to restrain the troops. If they were to put their ranks in order and lay out their formations, the cavalry that had lost their speed would sit on their horses, and they would be a living target.

It is necessary to break through in the shortest possible time.

Wang Shen tried his best to endure the cough in his throat, roared, and stabbed the buttocks of the war horse with the Pu knife in his hand.

The war horse let out a long and crazy neigh, soared into the air with strength, and instantly rushed into the crowd in front of it.

There was a crisp sound, and the spears that had just been erected by several thieves pierced the horse armor, breaking in an instant, and they were also knocked out by the war horse and spitting blood from their mouths.

Seeing that Wang Shen was so fierce, the thieves who came were afraid, and one of them hesitated.

The pressure in front of him suddenly relaxed, Wang Shen coughed violently, let out a long howl, and the Pu knife in his hand full of gaps turned into a cloud of silver light and rolled towards the enemy's head.

Encouraged by him, the other cavalrymen also shouted in unison with red eyes: "Kill the thief, kill the thief!" ”

The horses began to run again, and the three hundred horse lances dragged out long, shining trails, and everywhere they passed, bloody corpses, severed heads, and arms flew all over the sky.

This is a high-speed and efficient meat mixer, which is devastating and invincible. No, this is a grinding plate, where human life is constantly thrown down, and then it is ground into rotten flesh and spit out, becoming a part of this blood-stained earth.

Fifteen zhang ...... Ten Zhang...... Wuzhang ......

Finally, Wang Shen leaned into the enemy's Chinese army tent.

"Li Yu, Li Yu, Li Yu!"

He shouted loudly and laughed loudly: "Turtle grandson, what, don't you dare to come out when you hide?" ”

There are people in front of him, and he is in a mess, as long as Li Yu is mixed in with people, how can he be found. Besides, I don't know this guy myself.

That's the trouble.

He mustered his strength and slashed at the flagpole in front of the tent.

The huge banner fell, smashing the thieves below into a scream.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation. In the distance, he saw a horse roaring angrily and rushing towards him.

The man was dressed in splendid armor, and on his back was a blue and red cloak embroidered with flowers and birds, like a proud peacock, as if he was afraid that others would not recognize him.

He was tall and fat, like a mountain of meat on horseback.

The strength of the body is not lost, which can be seen from the weapon in his hand. It was a jujube wood stick with a hammer on the top.