The heavy shield of Beiyan is rectangular, the main body is composed of several layers of wooden boards, the outer leather, the corners and the center are also with vertical and horizontal copper strips, the shield is 1.7 meters high, and the net weight is 40 catties. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Fengxiang never thought that such a solid shield would be split in half with a single sword, it seems that the opponent is not only powerful, but also has considerable skills, which cannot be done by brute force alone.

The man slashed open one shield in front of him, and as soon as he retracted his long knife, he spun forward, flicked off the spear stabbed from the side, and then slammed into the second shield with a low shout.

With a muffled sound, the second row of shields was knocked backwards by him, and like dominoes, he smashed over several people behind him, and the figure shook up, jumped on the shield in front of him, stepped on it in a broken step, and stepped on the shield straight to Li Fengxiang in the formation.

Li Fengxiang saw the man coming towards him, holding the reins in one hand, staring at the other party, and with the other hand, he swept the iron rod, pulled a stick flower, and was ready to go.

Sure enough, when the man rushed 3 meters away, he slammed his foot, his body bounced into the air, and at the same time, he put the knife at his side with both hands, and quickly hit Li Fengxiang's body.

Li Fengxiang saw that the other party held the knife in a strange posture, and didn't think much about it, he made a clever move with a stick in one hand, and the head of the stick pointed directly at the front door, although it was not fatal, but the face door was fragile, and the enemy must be saved.

When the man saw him make a move, his body did not change, and his long knife stabbed out like lightning, and the blade hit the head of the attacking stick.

The iron rod was knocked off and let go of the door, but the man's long knife was still inexhaustible, and with undried blood, he came directly to Li Fengxiang's body.

Li Fengxiang's heart beat sluggishly, knowing that his situation was dangerous, he immediately turned his heart sideways, his left arm was protected in front of him, and the long stick in his right hand swept and smashed the opponent's waist and ribs.

Seeing this, the man chuckled lightly in his heart, his whole body flashed, and he flicked off the iron rod, and the long knife stabbed Li Fengxiang's body at the same time.

The tip of the knife pierced through the flesh, but the man's face changed greatly.

Hey? Wrong! Although the long knife stabbed the opponent, it failed to penetrate deep into the body.

Li Fengxiang also had a strange expression, and at that moment, a huge force suddenly came from behind, dragging him back half a foot with his men and horses, dodging the fatal blow, and only suffering a few flesh wounds.

He was on one side, and as soon as he wanted to ask out loud, he saw a powerful silver sword light suddenly gushing out from behind him, slashing directly at the swordsman in front of him.

At the same time, a cold and deep voice sounded: "You go and lead the troops, don't get in the way here!" ”

Li Fengxiang smiled, reined in the horse and retreated, this person was decisive and ruthless, not a good stubble, just the temper of his general.

The person on the opposite side saw that the silver sword light was heavy, his body was slightly sideways to avoid, and the long knife stabbed the opponent's ribs at the same time, but he didn't know that the sword light turned sharply halfway, and the sword body of the heavy sword slapped directly on his shoulder.

Boom! The sound was crisp, the shoulder bone shattered, and the man let out a muffled snort in pain, but the sword light spun rapidly, came behind him, and slashed out.

Burst! The huge head flew out of the distance, blood gushing out from the neck cavity, and huge blood flowers bloomed in the air.

The surroundings suddenly became unusually quiet, and Li Fengxiang's smile also froze on his face, making him look a little embarrassed and funny.

These few blows were crisp and neat, brutal and bloody, and they were handsome in the hands of a handsome young man......

It's just that he doesn't read much, and he can't think of any words to describe it for a while.

"Keep in shape and keep attacking!" The handsome young man squinted his eyes, glanced at him, and rushed to the side of the other division commander.

"Stay in formation and finish these guys!" As soon as Li Fengxiang heard what he said, he suddenly came back to his senses, and with a wave of the big stick, he commanded the soldiers to continue to rush forward.

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Bei'an City, outside the dense forest. Ishihara's eyes flickered, and he kept looking at the heavy infantry behind him. There are about 2,000 of them, but they put on a strange formation, like an inverted "Pin" character, and the equipment is heavy and sophisticated, the momentum is calm, and the heavy shield in their hands is not something that ordinary people can use, and they are elite divisions at a glance.

It is a code of conduct for cavalry, after all, the terrain in the forest is complex, which will greatly limit the speed advantage of cavalry. However, in the case of superior numbers, the West Island cavalry did not have this scruples, because their riders were originally Yi soldiers who were good at foot combat. The appearance of these infantry instantly changed the superiority of the West Island cavalry.

Now, Ishihara didn't have time to analyze the opponent's formation, most of the Nishijima cavalry had already rushed into the dense forest, and there were less than a thousand people left on his side. Before the crossbowmen in the dense forest were annihilated, the cavalry outside the dense forest could only turn their horses and withstand the attacks of these infantry, otherwise the opponent would rush into the dense forest and form a flanking attack on the cavalry inside.

Let's hope the people inside can solve the opponent as soon as possible!

His eyes narrowed slightly, his lips blew a loud whistle, and at the same time he raised the naginata knife in his hand, his legs pressed slightly on the horse's belly, and the soldiers beside him also lined up one after another, although the number was less than half, the momentum did not fall behind at all.

The war horse also seemed to know that a big battle was coming, and kept snorting, excited and uneasy.

Ha! He let out a loud shout, stepped off the war horse and tightened his body, kicked the ground with his four hooves, stretched out his body, and thousands of cavalrymen lined up, sitting on the back of the horse, holding the long knife in both hands, and rushed straight towards the infantry.

There is only a distance of 100 meters between the two sides, and after two or three breaths, it becomes a hand-to-hand handover.

Ishihara just made a preemptive strike, pursed his lips again and let out a short and sharp whistle, the ears of the war horse under his crotch stood up, and the man stood up suddenly, and his front hooves followed him down heavily, hitting the shield hand in the front row.

But after two bangs, something incredible happened to him.

The infantryman, who should have broken his bones, only took two steps back and regained his position.

At the same time, the rest of the cavalry also followed Ishihara's example and commanded their crotch horses to make the same attack.

The whistles came and went, and the banging sound was endless.

However, none of the heavy infantry in the front row was injured and fell to the ground, and the formation was still neat.

No way! Ishihara's eyes widened suddenly, as an eighth-level warrior, of course he knew how strong the impact force of the war horse was after sprinting for a hundred meters, although it was not a direct collision with his body, at least he should make the opponent's formation flawed, so that the rider on the horse could attack.

Who would have thought that the strength of these soldiers would reach such a level. In terms of strength alone, I am afraid that there is no less than a seventh-level warrior.

Before he could calm down, he heard a sudden shout from the rear of the phalanx:

"Shield Slash!"

Ishihara's expression froze, and he saw hundreds of heavy shields rising neatly, like a giant axe, slashing towards the war horse in front of him.

Swish! Swish!

Filled with rage, he roared and raised the reins, hoping that his seated horse would dodge the bloody blow, but the sound of flesh and blood separating kept coming to his ears.

Poof!

In the first light, hundreds of war horses broke their bones and tendons, and fell to the ground, wailing in pain. Immediately, the rider rolled off his horse, and in a state of panic, heavy shields fell straight down. Only then did they notice that under the heavy shield was a sharp shovel shape.

No! The riders shouted instinctively, but they didn't know that the team in front of them was once called the beast camp. (To be continued.) )