The blood stained the leather armor on Yulutu's body, and the Chinese in front of him were like lambs in captivity, and the scimitar cut their throats with ease. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under the leadership of Yulutu, the honor guard was quickly killed. The guard of honor immediately broke up, and the soldiers of the Hu tribe were divided into several parts and skillfully strangled them. Sanke came to Yulutu's side wearing the iron armor he had taken off from the honor guard, and said with a show: "Beautiful Yulutu, this guy should be the highest status in this army, and I don't see any other fat sheep." ”

The Hu people are adjacent to the Zhou State, and there is constant friction, and they can recognize each other's military ranks at a glance by looking at their clothes. Glancing at the head of the Zhou officer with the armor and waist tied on Sanke's body, Youlutu guessed that maybe the cunning fat sheep had already run away, judging from the experience of many invasions of the Great Zhou, those pot-bellied dignitaries did not fight well, and they were first-class when they escaped, and the fastest wind-chasing horses in the grassland might not be able to catch up.

Yu Lutu was no longer interested in these Zhou troops who were killed and fled in a hurry, but on the contrary, the Zhou army that was assembling in formation on the opposite side attracted her attention.

They're guarding something, so the fat sheep is likely to run over there. The wolves of the grassland will not be willing to go back hungry, the piece of meat just now can only be regarded as appetizing, and the royal family of the Zhou State can be regarded as a feast. Thinking about taking back the royal bloodline of the Zhou Kingdom, which is usually high up, back as a slave, Yulutu felt extremely excited.

"Descendants of the blue wolf, come with me!"

At the call of Yulutu, the Hu people who had already begun to harvest the spoils of war quickly gathered together, and many of them changed into the clothes and armor that they had taken off from the honor guard, and after tearing off the brocade silk that they felt was cumbersome, a Hu man iron horse with a metallic luster was born.

When the scattered chasing troops regrouped, looking at the tribal warriors in front of him, Yulutu himself was very surprised, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that robbing the Chinese was the way to rise!

The muffled horns sounded again, the iron hooves sounded the thunderous and electric switches, and in the days without armored chariots, the cavalry was an unstoppable torrent, crushing with a devastating impact.

"Raise your gun and shield and get ready to charge!"

Sun Zhen shouted hoarsely and answered the order.

The soldiers of the Great Zhou skillfully blocked the tower shield about two meters high in front of them, forming a simple barrier, and the sharp spears stretched out from the gap in the tower shield, and the defensive formation was set up in a very short time.

"Whoosh!"

The rain of arrows before the impact was a common tactic used by the Hu people, and the tricky arrows pierced the flesh and blood of the soldiers through the small gaps between the tower shields. Sun Zhen, who was standing at the forefront of the troops to boost morale, was unfortunately also shot in the left shoulder by an arrow.

The military system of the Hu people adopts the tribal system, so there is no unified weapon standard, and the styles of arrows are also varied, the grassland nobles are mostly modeled after the Chinese people with bronze, and add whistles as the command of the Ming Di, ordinary herdsmen are to see how their families are, with bones, sharp stones, animal teeth made of arrow tips, generally before the battle will be soaked with livestock feces to strengthen the lethality.

And there is one kind of arrow that is very special, the wolf's tooth arrow! Listening to the name is like polishing with wolf teeth, but in fact, this is a kind of Hu people forged in bronze, and the arrow with inverted teeth of the vicious arrow, because the shape is like a wolf's tooth, shot into the human body enough will be stuck in the bones, tearing the flesh and blood like being bitten by a wolf that refuses to let go.

Because the forging process of the wolf's tooth arrow is complex and requires the best bronze forger of the tribe to forge it, the Hu people are not equipped much, and only a few elite Hu people have it.

Sun Zhen recognized at a glance the unique blue-black color of the wolf's tooth arrow on the arrow feather.

Can't pull it out!

Relentlessly, Sun Zhen broke the arrow shaft, let the arrow get stuck in his shoulder, and continued to command: "Except for the front row tower shield, the injured will immediately retreat, and the back row will be filled!" ”

"Prepare to ramble!"

With the order, Hu Ren put away his bow and arrows, drew his scimitar, and bent down to beat the war horse desperately for the final impact.

"Boom!"

Like the explosion of a landslide, in the tragic metal impact, the tower shield shattered under the powerful impact, and the fragments were scattered and splashed, directly beating the armor of the soldiers behind them into a sieve.

No matter how thick the armor was, it turned into a thin piece of paper under the impact of the war horse, and for a while, the flesh and blood flew on the handover line between the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Hu people's war horse, and the flying blood foam fluttered and rose like mist.

Sun Zhen's face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot and red staring at the front of the formation, the infantry line had been deformed under the impact of the Hu people's iron cavalry, although now it seemed that the two sides had similar battle losses, but he knew very well that if there was another impact on the entire front line of defense, the Hu people who rushed in would be unstoppable, and the situation would become one-sided.

It's hateful, if you give a little more time to prepare, Sun Zhen will be able to form a bow and crossbow formation in the back row to cover the front line, but it's a pity that Hu Ren won't give himself another chance.

Looking back at the military formation that was gradually forming behind him, Sun Zhen's eyes were full of despair, even the elite he brought couldn't stop Hu Cai, what could he do with that group of baggage soldiers and guards? This Hu man is too powerful, the result is a foregone conclusion, rather than accepting to watch the emperor be captured and become a sinner of the Great Zhou, it is better to die here! King Jin may let his family go because of this.

"Brothers, kill with me!"

Drawing his saber, Sun Zhen let out a final roar.

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Wen Yong ascended the emperor's marching platform, which is a five-meter-high luxurious platform covered with dragons, equipped with wheels underneath, and needs 20 wrestlers to pull together to move, once used as the command platform of the Great Zhou Emperor, and the wooden stake can be fixed by driving it into the ground through a specific opening in wartime. It's just that Wen Yong was thrown to the back of the army on the grounds that he was too conspicuous and slow, and it was easy to become a live target.

And now Wen Yong has reached the moment when he has to climb the high platform to personally command, looking around at the military flags and generals on the high platform, swords and dragon drums, Wen Yong seems to see the figure of Taizu Wentai opening up the territory in the past and Wen Jue resisting foreign invasion.

Wen Yong prayed secretly: "Regardless of whether I am really Wen Yong or not, at this moment my fate will be connected with the Great Zhou, Wen Tai, Wen Jue, if your heroic spirit is not far away, please help me!" ”

Not far away, the iron hammer composed of the Hu people's iron cavalry finally smashed Sun Zhen's military formation, and the sharp scimitar cut through Sun Zhen's general armor with the speed of the horse, and half of his body flew out in an instant, and blood mixed with internal organs was thrown to the ground. The galloping war horse has been dyed blood-red, like a greedy blood-devouring gluttony, knocking the Great Zhou's formation to pieces, frantically devouring the flesh and blood in front of him.

The moment Sun Zhen died, the Zhou army had collapsed, and in the face of the blood-colored sword wall and the neighing of the war horses of the Hu people, the soldiers of the Zhou army abandoned their armor and fled in all directions, but how could they escape the iron cavalry of the Hu people.

Seeing that the Zhou soldiers were like pigs and dogs being arbitrarily slaughtered by Hu Qi, Wen Yong couldn't bear it, and ordered: "They can't stop Hu Qi anymore, beat the drum!" Raise my dragon flag! ”

Sitting back on the dragon case, Wen Yong glanced at the first wanton Hu Ren Iron Horseman, retracted his gaze, stared at Wen Xin who was on the front line of the military formation, and said solemnly: "It's our turn!" ”