Chapter 797: Fire Battle

The seed army is the same, although some people are frightened, but with the help of the crowd, they all rush towards each other without hesitation. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

All words were pale, and at the moment when the two sides collided, I only felt that time had stood still in that moment, there were human bodies flying up because of high-speed collisions, there were painful and distorted faces brought about by the broken blades, and there were heads and foreheads of both sides gritting their teeth.

In such a collision, the Oriental Han Army with a hard armor body undoubtedly occupies a huge upper hand, the Seed Army rushed to the front of the cannon fodder troops, without sophisticated weapons and excellent military skills, just with brute force, there are indeed a few unlucky Oriental Han Army soldiers who lost their heads, but most of them survived the first blow of the Seed Army unscathed, and then fought back fiercely, and the soldiers on the opposite side were basically killed by the tip of the spear that penetrated through the body.

A gap immediately appeared in the seed formation.

And because of the greater advantage of the wide spread, the two wings of the Seed Army outflanked the two wings of the Oriental Han Army, and the soldiers in the back row of the Oriental Han Army had to face the side and began to struggle to support themselves.

"Onward, onward!" Li Wen's eyes were red, if he couldn't defeat the front of the enemy army as quickly as possible, then he would be outflanked and eaten.

Li Wen dismounted and held his gun, and stood at the front of the line to kill, while Wang Hu and Chiba were on the left and right, with a small number of troops trying to resist the onslaught of the enemy troops on both sides.

Li Yang is still very safe in the formation for the time being, but he will not stop like this, holding a hard crossbow, Li Yang acted as a sniper, and together with the guards who guarded him, he observed the slightly brave enemies on the battlefield, and directly went over with a crossbow arrow, how could the people who were engrossed in staring at the other party on the battlefield guard against these cold arrows, no matter how high your martial arts were pierced by an arrow.

This kind of hard crossbow should be wound by foot, which was originally only suitable for defending the city, and it was not very suitable for field combat, but at this moment it played a huge role in Li Yang's hands, a total of seven or eight hard crossbows, and the lives of more than 20 enemies were harvested in a moment.

The enemy troops on the periphery were not already high-willed, and they couldn't hold on to half a pillar of incense for a while, and there were faint signs of collapse at the beginning, and this layer of enemy troops was not thick, and soon the Oriental Han army came into contact with the enemy soldiers at the second level.

"Kill! Kill! With Li Wen's body shouting kill, the soldiers in the front row numbly stabbed out the spears in their hands quickly and accurately according to the training again and again, if they couldn't deceive themselves into the side of the soldiers of the Oriental Han Army, a distant stab waiting for the seed soldiers was death, many seed soldiers also seemed to have successfully rushed into the gun array of the Oriental Han Army, but if they did not cut off the head of the opponent's gunner with a blow, but only left a trace on the opponent's breastplate, then I'm sorry, a sword and shield hand inserted in the back row will immediately harvest your life.

At this moment, the Oriental Han army is like a big fish swimming against the current, splitting the oncoming water waves and trying to move forward.

The staggered battle lines of the two sides were like the knife edges of a meat grinder, and the soldiers on both sides were stirred up in the flesh and blood on this winding front.

Gradually, the seed soldiers found that the cuirass of the Oriental Han Army was too hard, and there was no way to cut the knife at all, and the good arc made the tip of the gun easy to slide away.

Although it is not fatal, it is ineffective to be slashed or stabbed in the thigh, and it is likely to bleed to death on a battlefield where no one is treated.

Li Yangzhi's eyes were about to split, and every time he fell a soldier of his own, it was like a knife in his chest, although the other party's losses were far greater than his own, but the other party had many people and could withstand such consumption.

Li Yang looked at the sea of people in front of the opponent's handsome banner, and he had to kill the opponent's center quickly to defeat the enemy.

Before going out this time, Li Yang thought that the enemy was strong, and the little fierce fire oil left over from the siege was packed into small cans to make small incendiary bombs, which could come in handy at this moment.

Several cartloads of baggage that followed behind the brigade were pushed up, and the small canisters on them were neatly stacked. At the shouting of the commander, the remaining reserve men and horses of the two battalions stepped forward to take a few canisters and rushed forward with them.

Li Yang also took four jars and rushed forward, and the guards around him were naturally protecting him for fear that something would go wrong.

A few people with torches in their hands walked back and forth through the procession, lighting the clay pots in each person's hand.

Li Yang checked the weight of the clay pot in his hand and visually measured the distance, the team under his command in front of him was about ten meters wide, and the distance he used to throw the shot put was also about ten meters long, which should be dangerous.

There were already soldiers throwing their clay pots nearby, and the clay pots with flaming tails flew over the overlapping human heads, and they exploded in the enemy formation and even on the heads of the enemy soldiers, and the black grease splashed all over them, and then began to burn violently.

Listening to the screams of the enemy soldiers, Li Yang suddenly felt a stir in his chest, lit the clay pot in his hand, and also roared, and threw it forward with force. The clay pot swirled, flew out of the results that made Li Yang stunned, and soon flew over the military formation of the Oriental Han army, and fell on the body of the enemy soldiers, and the two enemy soldiers were on fire, howling and rolling on the ground, stirring up the formation next to them.

The enemy who was still struggling to support it can no longer support it, and at this moment the soldiers recruited by the affiliated tribes are the soldiers recruited by the affiliated tribes who have the psychological advantage of being outnumbered and overwhelming, and they are struggling to resist the strong oppressive force of the Oriental Han army.

I don't know where and who started, but the personal rout eventually developed into a big rout, and none of the enemy soldiers on the front line wanted to be burned alive in the next moment. So the front ones squeezed backwards, and the back ones squeezed even further.

When Dongwang discovered this trend, he wanted his direct elite soldiers to stop this momentum, but it was too late.

The strength of the frightened crowd was so great, especially the sturdy soldiers, that the rout of the point soon developed into a rout of the face, and all of them turned around and left their butts to the soldiers of the Oriental Han army.

The king of the east gritted his teeth and commanded the elite soldiers of his own tribe, wanting to go against the current and rush to the front line to block the offensive of the Dongyang Han army, but the fact is that they can do whatever they want, all the soldiers are facing such a rout, and they are also terrified.

Faintly, the formation around the East King also showed signs of loosening.

"Your Highness, let's also retreat, withdraw ten miles and fight again, the vitality of our team is still there." The generals around him all persuaded him.

Gritting his teeth, seeing that he couldn't do anything, the East King could only sigh: "Mingjin withdraws his troops." ”

As soon as the formal retreat order was given, the rout was more complete and rapid, and the rout was scattered all over the mountains.

Li Yang restrained the troops who wanted to step forward and pursue everywhere, and steadily covered the past.