Seeing that the enemy was about to fall to the ground, the thieves who had just retreated let out a low roar of excitement in their throats and eyes, and jumped up the hill of human corpses, intending to rush from a high position. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bang!" Strong winds sounded.

Suddenly, a short spear burst through the air and plunged directly into the chest of an enemy.

The thief was wearing leather armor and an iron goggle on his heart. Because of this, he was not pierced with a transparent hole in his body by this spear. But the immense power contained in the short spear struck and sent his whole body flying.

In the white air was a slender figure, the eyes of a giant wolf with a pair of violent eyes that did not match their age.

It was Yue Yun, a twelve-year-old boy who was holding a bundle of short spears in his left hand, and his whole person turned into a killing machine, throwing the throwing spear vigorously without saying a word.

In the terrible screams of the shooters, several thieves were so frightened that they dropped their weapons and rolled on the spot and rolled down from the pile of corpses.

I don't know how many people died, but as soon as the rain stopped, blood flowed down the hill of human flesh hotly. Thousands of feet on it, clicking.

Everyone was yelling frantically, rushing forward regardless of it. The two armies fought for four days, paid huge sacrifices, and killed each other with red eyes.

On one side is the rabble of rogues, and on the other side is the miscellaneous logistics baggage team, but at this moment, it played the blood of the main soldiers on the front line, and it was also extraordinarily cruel.

"Woo!" There was a horn sounding.

It's dull and long, and it's so penetrating that it's like it's right next to a person's ear.

It was like a giant beast hidden in the wilderness that was awakened by the slaughter of this group of mortals, and roared angrily.

"Woo!"

This is a clarion call for the offensive and does not belong to the Jinan Army.

As if by magic, the two sergeants, who were in a frenzy, stopped at the same time, and all of them had bewilderment and horror in their eyes.

Before the trumpet sounded, a dull rumble came.

It felt like a giant stone mill rolling on the ground.

The earth trembled, the blood on the ground shook violently, and countless droplets jumped upward.

The sky was shaking, and the white mist was panickingly dispersed.

Everything is spinning and floating.

Is this a hallucination after being drunk?

The footsteps are vague, and I feel that the ground below is full of elasticity and I can't stand steadily.

Wang Shen almost fell to the ground, and he spread his legs and looked into the distance.

The mist was shaken away, and the sky after the heavy rain took on a jaundice color and brightened instantly.

Even brighter are the rain-washed iron leaves on the armor.

I saw a large group of cavalry in the distance attacking in a neat formation.

There were about three hundred horsemen, and all the horsemen were dressed in thick armor, even the horses. All of them held long horses in their hands, and they were the legendary heavy cavalrymen.

Yes, in the era of cold weapons, the armored heavy cavalry was the armored force of later generations, and it was a great weapon of destruction in this era.

You must know that the equipment on a heavy cavalry alone weighs sixty or seventy pounds, plus the value of the lance in his hand, the riding bow on his back, the battle axe on his waist, the rope, the war knife, and the war horse under the crotch, which is enough to equip more than ten infantry.

Rich as the Song Dynasty, since the northern horse farm was occupied by the Khitans, there were only about 3,000 such heavy cavalry, and they were all lost on the battlefield in Shanxi.

Today, such cavalry has not appeared on the battlefield for many years, except for the main forces of the Jinren.

The speed of these three hundred cavalry was very slow, slow as a forest, unhurried, and even had the meaning of a leisurely walk. Although there are not many people, it is like a locomotive that has just started, giving people a feeling of being unstoppable.

The dull sound of hooves was breathless, and everyone gasped for breath and spewed out a stream of white gas.

"Where did this troop come from, and what do you want to do?"

This question welled up in everyone's minds.

Soon, though, the problem didn't exist.

The three hundred or so cavalry gradually got faster, the horses began to trot, and the concussion on the ground became more and more intense.

"Whew", a red banner in the cavalry army was unfurled, like fire.

Then, a high-pitched singing voice sounded. All the cavalry roared with all their strength, forming a high-pitched Qin dialect: "Take the twelve prefectures of Shanxi first, and other elements will hit the yatou." ”

"Looking back at Qinsai, he was as low as a horse, and gradually saw that the Yellow River flowed straight north. Tianwei swept across the Yellow River, and the Qiang people sang all the Han songs. ”

"Moyan crosses the mountains and rivers and flows backwards, and goes from the west of the church to be Enbo. The horsetail huqin follows the Han car, and the music is still self-complaining. ”

"Bend the bow and don't shoot the geese in the clouds, and the geese don't remember the book now."

……

The faces of the thieves on the opposite side were pale after blood loss, and their hands trembled violently.

Someone had already dropped his weapon on the ground, turned and retreated.

The sound of horses' hooves shattered.

Red flags.

The rumble was near.

At the end of the song, there was a "bang", and the knight on the saddle at the same time flattened the lance in his hand, clamped the horse's belly, and entered the battle mode.

The horses began to charge.

Ambilight, torrent of metal.

"Run for your life, run away!" There was a sudden silence, and then tens of thousands of thieves shouted in unison.

The chaotic sound of gongs sounded, and thousands of people cried and turned their heads around.

Everyone knows what happens when light infantry meets heavy cavalry, and everyone knows what is coming.

That's right, this loud Qin dialect, this heroic division wrapped in steel, only belongs to the invincible Western Army.

Unbreakable, like the western army at the top of the mountain.

……

Before the treasury, the soldiers of the Huaixi Army's baggage battalion were already stunned by the situation in front of them.

They looked into the distance with their mouths wide open, unable to believe their eyes.

"Haha, haha, the Western Army, our Western Army." Suddenly, Gu Lie let out a loud laugh, he climbed a corpse mountain with his hands and feet, and danced with his hands: "The bedbugs of the Jinan Army, you know that my Sanqin Iron Horse is powerful!" Brother Paoze, General Li Qiong, no, no, no, such a fine rider must be Uncle Liu Ping's backer of the Chinese army, and Captain Liu is here to pick us up! ”

"Reinforcements, reinforcements have arrived!"

"Hooray, hooray!"

"Captain Liu is here, and the main force of my Huaixi Army is here!"

The soldiers waved their weapons and shouted loudly, and some even shed hot tears.

It was too hard to fight for four days, especially today. By this moment, only one hundred and seventy-eight of the more than 200 people remained, and more than sixty comrades-in-arms had collapsed in a pool of blood and stopped breathing. Although the surviving soldiers had strong armor, in such a brutal battle, the armor on everyone's body was cut to shreds, and I don't know how many wounds they had on their bodies.

Manpower is sometimes poor, and such a battle lasts for a pot of tea, and the troops will be exhausted.

Fortunately, reinforcements finally came, and the four-day persistence was not in vain.

Lu Can was also full of tears, he threw the knife in his hand on the ground, sat in the red stagnant water, covered his face with his hands, and his shoulders twitched. His helmet had long since fallen off, his hair was covered with mud and blood, and the armor on his chest was covered with knife marks. This Marquis Lu Yu, although this scholar is incompetent, but at the critical moment, he rushed to the forefront and always stood with the soldiers.

A gentleman is happy but not lewd, at this moment, who can control this?

……

It's just too violent.

Three hundred iron horsemen charged, and the soft earth after the rain was picked up by the galloping horses' hooves, and the mud waves rose into the sky and fell on the cavalry and war horses, which made them look black and oppressive, like the raptors that had come out of the ground.

Heavy cavalry is different from light cavalry attacks, which need to constantly weaken the opponent's fighting spirit and cause confusion like peeling onions around the enemy line, and then take advantage of the victory to pursue. They all have thick protection on their bodies, and they don't need so many tricks at all. In the words of later generations, that is, direct scolding.

In the blink of an eye, the heavy cavalry crashed into the sea of Jinan soldiers.

There was a terrible shout, visible to the naked eye, and countless thieves fell to the ground screaming.

The horse's lance stretched out forward did not require force, and the speed of the horse's sprint was enough to make the sharp blade of the spear cut through the body of the unarmored light infantry, turning over the bloody wounds. Moreover, Li Yu's Jinan army was all homeless people who came under duress, and they were not even infantry.

The long lance was extremely tough, and after slashing at the body, it bent into a large bow, then flicked it away, and then slashed another enemy to the ground.

Some people were even directly provoked to jump into the air.

For a while, in addition to the rumbling hooves of horses and the miserable cries of dead soldiers, there was also the creepy sound of a blade slashing into the human body.

No matter how many thieves there were, in this high-speed impact, it was like encountering the black earth of a ploughshare, and it quickly separated to both sides.

In the blink of an eye, the heavy cavalry had penetrated deep into the enemy formation, creating even greater chaos. Behind them, a red trail was left.

All the thieves were in disarray, and tens of thousands of people shouted "Defeated, defeated!" "Scattered and fled, like wild bees whose nests are on fire.

The panicked Jinan Army officer brandished a big knife and slashed at the head of the rout, hoarsely trying to restrain the troops. But how can such a situation be restrained, let alone that the thief army is just a group of gangsters? In the blink of an eye, the officers were engulfed by the crowd.

The banners fell one after another, and without the command system, even if the commander of the thief army was Sun Wu Zai, it was impossible to think.

At this moment, the soldiers of the baggage battalion hugged each other and cheered loudly. The cheers were filled with cries. The surprise of near-death made them cry for a long time.

"Three hundred heavy horses to break through 10,000 foot soldiers, it turns out that it is so easy." Wang Shen looked at the cavalry that had shattered the enemy formation like a dragon out of the water, and his heart was shocked.

Cavalry, the god of cold weapon warfare. Whether it is a light cavalry attack, cutting off the enemy's grain route, following the pursuit, or a heavy cavalry to overtake Mount Tai to surpass the North Sea to enter the battle first, they are all extremely strong.

Originally, I thought that I had a god arm bow in my hand, and there was a huge weapon generation gap with the thief army's light infantry. Now it seems that the generation gap between the heavy armored cavalry and the thief army is even greater.

Moreover, to train a qualified cavalryman, it takes much more time and consumption than an archer.

The cavalry unit is the best army of this era, and the cavalry is the best soldier.

It is as fast as the wind, as slow as a forest, as plundering as fire, and as immobile as a mountain