There was once a very similar battle in history, the Battle of the Boundary Bridge. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The defender is Yuan Shao, who dominates the Hebei region, and the attacker is Gongsun Zhan, who dominates the Yanyun region. To be honest, when he first saw the beginning of that period of history, Chen Xiaochu didn't think that Gongsun Chan would lose, but at this moment he realized why Gongsun Chan lost, the number of dead crossbow arrows was so many that it made people desperate, wave after wave. If the army under his command is not a clone, it is estimated that it will collapse after withstanding a few waves of crossbow bolts.

"Lord, are you alright?" Liao Hua, who was about to attack the flank, saw that Chen Xiaochu fell off his horse because of the arrow on his mount, so he immediately ran over without regard for anything and blocked in front of Chen Xiaochu.

Chen Xiaochu touched the wound on his face, the blood flowed, he didn't care about the pain of falling off the horse, looked at Liao Hua and said: "Immediately take the cavalry to surround the enemy's rear, the soldiers of the forward Han army are already close to melee, I will order them to fight desperately and act quickly." ”

"Yes, Liao Hua takes the order." Seeing that Chen Xiaochu had made up his mind, Liao Hua remounted his horse and attacked the flank of the Viking warriors with all his cavalry.

"Shield Wall." Covering his wounds, Chen Xiaochu ordered ten Han saber and shield bearers to gather on his side and line up in front of him. The stray arrows of the crossbow arrows flew sporadically from time to time, causing some casualties, so that Chen Xiaochu did not dare to be careless at all.

"I'm still inexperienced, I'm too underestimated." Seeing that Airi on the other side was methodically ordering the bow and foot light, cooperating with the offensive of the military formation, sending out waves of arrow rain, Chen Xiaochu felt a little ashamed.

"Chen Xiaochu, you're fine." The floating screen of communication popped up, and Airi asked tentatively.

"I'm fine, what's going on over there." Chen Xiaochu, who heard the words, responded, but he didn't expect Airi to always pay attention to the battle situation here.

"Yamamoto Oura has been completely suppressed by me, but my army has already suffered nearly half of its casualties. You hold on, and when his cavalry is completely defeated, I'll let Naomasa Ii help you. Airi, who saw Chen Xiaochu's wound, immediately said.

"It doesn't have to be like this, you just pester Yamamoto Oura." Chen Xiaochu said quietly.

Seeing that Chen Xiaochu was unwilling to accept his help, Airi was a little helpless, "Is this because of boring male dignity?" ”

The battle has entered a white-hot phase, and the fronts of both sides have all been in disarray, you have me, I have you, and there are shouts and chopping everywhere. "The fight must end immediately."

"Bow lightly, draw the sword." Airi's decision to have all ranged units join the melee was the final straw that would determine victory. After listening to the order, the bows were all lifted on their backs and the short knives at their waists were drawn.

"Attack." With Airi's order, the bowashiki shouted one after another, and threw themselves into the frontline of the battle, and this wave of reinforcement directly broke Yamamoto Oura's front.

"Tricky, tricky." Sauron shouted and cursed under the protection of a group of Viking warriors, thinking that he could easily defeat the opponent, but he didn't expect that the opponent would actually press the whole army regardless of casualties, so that the lines of the two sides were intertwined, and the shield wall could not stop the clones who were not afraid of death.

"Sauron, do you see the man who is protected by the shield wall? Just not far from you, rush over with the clones you can still move, that must be the civilization seed of Chinese civilization, as long as you kill him, all the clones under his command will be transformed into replicants, hurry up, that Dongying dwarf actually disintegrated the front, if we can't turn the tide of the war here, we will be completely surrounded. Ah Luo said anxiously, he was ordering people to resist Liaohua's offensive to the death, and he felt a lot of pressure.

"I saw it, is this kid injured, he has been staying where he is, haha It's just right, there are more than a hundred Viking warriors gathered together on my side, watch me command them to break through in one breath." Sauron said excitedly.

Chen Xiaochu, who was bandaging his wounds, suddenly felt that the front in front of him was shaken, and a team of more than 100 people directly broke through the offensive of the army in front and killed him.

"Damn, decapitation." Chen Xiaochu got up and pulled out the ring knife at his waist, took off the shield on his back and put it across his chest, and looked solemnly at the Viking warriors who rushed over.

"The clones on the front line are all mixed up and fighting, and they can't be ordered at all, it's too bad." A few orders were given, but it caused the battle situation on some fronts to deteriorate, killing many clones, and Chen Xiaochu suddenly didn't dare to act.

"Liao Hua is fighting on the flanks at the moment, and I can't get out at all, I have to rely on myself." Clenching the blade in his hand, Chen Xiaochu ordered the ten sword and shield men in front of him to protect themselves in the core position.

"I'm Sauron of the Vikings, haha, you're dead." The two sides soon collided together, and the Viking warrior's large plate axe slashed with a few rounds, and the shield of the Han saber shield was cut to pieces, and Sauron laughed arrogantly when he saw it.

"These clones he brought, are they elite?" Seeing that it only took a few breaths for two people to die on his side, Chen Xiaochu couldn't care about it, and immediately gave an order to the Han Army Period Menlang who didn't know where to rush to kill. "The Han army is all approaching me, giving priority to destroying the enemies around me."

After another few breaths, Chen Xiaochu dodged the slash of a plate axe, and the Han saber and shield hands around him immediately died and only four people remained, "This is the cruelty of war, am I going to pay the price for inexperienced actions?" ”

The heavy plate axe struck again, and Chen Xiaochu felt the pain of almost breaking his left hand, and the shield in his hand was completely split into pieces. "Damn, dead." Chen Xiaochu hurriedly slashed with his backhand and blocked the opponent's plate axe, but he still couldn't stop the Viking warriors' attack and was pushed to the ground hard.

The crossbow arrow attacked, and the last sword and shield hand immediately dodged in front of Chen Xiaochu, his shield had already been shattered, so he could only use his body to block. The sharp arrow passed through the chest, the blood flowed, and finally fell to the ground weakly. In less than a minute, all ten sword and shield hands were wiped out.

"Your watch, I took it, obediently stretch out your hand and cut it for me." Sauron loaded the crossbow bolts again, and looked at Chen Xiaochu who fell to the ground gritting his teeth, and suddenly felt a sense of sadistic pleasure in his heart.

"Where is the Great Han Period?" Chen Xiaochu looked at the period men lang who ran sporadically, and shouted in despair, the distance was too far, and he couldn't save himself at all.

"Die." A tall Viking warrior raises a plate axe.

Chen Xiaochu, who was about to dodge, suddenly felt a flicker in front of him, a strong white war horse flew above him, and his front hooves stepped on the chest of the Viking warrior, directly trampling the opponent to the ground, the front chest collapsed, and the Viking warrior immediately died of anger after spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood-colored foam.

"Is that how you fight? What about Liaohua? The white-robed rider who suddenly appeared turned over and dismounted, ignoring the Viking warriors of nearly 100 people around him, and looked at Chen Xiaochu with a cold face and said.

Seeing that the other party stretched out one hand to pull himself up, Chen Xiaochu was a little incredulous: "General Zhao, you?" Chen Xiaochu, who held Zhao Yun's hand and got up, felt like he was dreaming, "Zhao Yun actually came to save me, is this a dream?" ”

"Where did the little white face come from, a person dares to be so arrogant? Are you the seed of a civilization? Register your name. Sauron said as he aimed his crossbow at Zhao Yundao.

"So-and-so, Chang Shan, Zhao Zilong is also." Zhao Yun's eyes were fixed, and when he saw the other party's sharp arrow shooting, he stretched out his left hand, and actually directly grasped the crossbow arrow shot by the other party in his hand.

"Catching an arrow with one hand? Impossible, such a close distance, this is a crossbow arrow, this is not something that normal humans can do, by the way, you are an enhancer, not a seed of civilization, it must be, the Viking warrior obeys the order, kill him immediately. As soon as Sauron's words fell, Zhao Yun threw the crossbow arrow in his hand, and the powerful force shot directly through Sauron's shoulder with the crossbow arrow, causing Sauron to let out a miserable scream.

"It's too powerful, is this Zhao Zilong?" Chen Xiaochu was already stunned when he watched it on the side.

Seeing the Viking warriors wielding the plate axe, Zhao Yun thrust the spear in his right hand into the ground, and untied the white robe behind him with one hand, revealing a slender sword.

"The Green Sword?" Before the sword was unsheathed, Chen Xiaochu had already sensed an almost inhuman murderous aura, and immediately took a few steps back.

Drawing his sword and stepping forward, the sound of the sword roared loudly, and Zhao Yun and the Viking warriors fought together in an instant.

However, Chen Xiaochu, who had just fought each other, and Chen Xiaochu, who had witnessed all this, felt that this was not like a battle at all, it was simply a slaughter, no matter what kind of blade, in front of the Qingyu Sword, it was cut off like a bubble, and with Zhao Yun's powerful strength, a sword swung away, the weapon and body were halved, and a sword stabbed away, nothing could stop it, and all of them were pierced out of a hole.

This is not a swordsman dancing, but a general exuding his own brilliance on the battlefield. The dancing of the Qingyu Sword continued, looking at this incomparably bloody scene of disintegration of corpses, Chen Xiaochu felt a strange sense of killing beauty, and the screams of those Viking warriors instead became beautiful music, setting off Zhao Yun's dancing.

Hundreds of people are killed, this kind of thing seems to be a very easy thing for Zhao Yun. Without glancing at the mutilated corpses everywhere, after piercing the throat of the last Viking warrior, he kicked the corpse open, shook the blood from his sword, wiped it on his sleeve, and then withdrew the sword back into the scabbard on his back. Sauron, who had already been stunned, woke up and said loudly: "Even if you can kill all of my more than 100 people, there are still the Modo Viking warriors behind me, you are waiting to be killed by my companion Arlo." ”

Sauron was responded to by the sound of the ground shaking, and the neighing of approaching horses, "White Horse Righteousness? At the same time as Chen Xiaochu exclaimed, a white torrent surged from a distance, it was none other than the three hundred white horse servants under Zhao Yun's command.

Zhao Yun, who didn't speak to anyone and had no expression, pulled out the silver spear stuck in the ground and turned over on the horse, clamped his legs, and the horse immediately accelerated and rushed towards Sauron.

"No, no." The plate axe in Sauron's hand was easily picked up by a single shot, and he fell to the ground weakly, and his tall body was trampled alive by the war horse, and he was paralyzed on the ground, motionless.

Although Zhao Yun didn't have any expression on his face, Chen Xiaochu still felt his emotion, which was a kind of anger, a kind of anger from the heart.