Chapter 201: Flanking Strike 3

The cavalry from the north of the first row collided fiercely with the Yan Yan army, and the sharp spears easily pierced the body of the Yan Yan soldiers, and then pierced into the bodies of the second row of Yan Yan soldiers, but more Yan Yan soldiers were knocked headlong by the surging war horses, and they were already dead of anger when they fell backwards in the air.

The soldiers and soldiers of the Yan Dynasty were immediately in a big mess, frightened by this sudden blow, and they were at a loss, they didn't expect that the cavalry would be so sharp against the foot soldiers, in the past, they were all their own cavalry, dealing with the foot soldiers of the Yan Kingdom, but today, they are reversed from each other.

At this time, the follow-up Huolin cavalry had already brandished spears one after another, and these well-trained cavalry combined into sharp arrows to rush into battle, like sharp scalpels cutting the chaotic soldiers into countless small pieces, and the bloody slaughter began......

And the cavalry of the Huolin Army, which was in the south and north, also broke through the back of the Yan Yan Army and stabbed it fiercely.

The army faced the north flank, and the rear of the south was an array of archers. Zhao Mang rode his horse and galloped, running at the front of the cavalry array, the unique flame cloak of the Huolin Army fluttered from behind his shoulders, crackling, the gentle slope retreated like a tide from under his feet, the dense array of archers of the Yan army was like a sheep to be slaughtered, slowly unfolding in front of him, Zhao Mang sneered, the cold killing machine poured out from his eyes, in the eyes of the Yan Yan soldiers, he saw fear, endless fear......

It turns out that the Turbulent Army is also afraid of death, not invincible...... Countless Huolin sergeants said silently.

"Dead ......"

Zhao Mang let out a loud shout, rode his horse hard, and the spear in his hand slashed through the cold rays and pierced into the body of the soldier in front of him.

"Puff puff ......"

Before the archers could scream, their throats had been pierced, and the red blood splashed out, like a fountain, gushing outward, and several soldiers who had been cut through their necks hurriedly covered their wounds with their hands, as if they could block the flow of blood, and then, after a short time, they fell weakly.

"Boom ......"

The three thousand cavalry from the south to the north with a strong inertia, like a monstrous wave, covered the sky and covered the sky, and in an instant the poor archers and the rear of the army were drowned, thousands of sharp spears and thousands of scimitars and waist knives ruthlessly cut down, drawing thousands of strange arcs in the air, and in an instant, the continuous screams rushed into the night, and the blood-spattered archers and soldiers who were powerless to resist were splashed on the spot, and they all wailed and rolled down the dust.

Wen Ding slashed hard and slashed heavily at the shield of a Sage sergeant. The shield exploded in an instant, and when the soldier was stunned, Wen Ding's horizontal knife had already spun around, lightly slashing through his neck, and in the fierce blood splatter, a head had already been thrown in the air.

"Fight with these Yan Army!" An officer of the Warrior Army shouted. Immediately, he was about to swing his sword to join the battle group, and a deadly slash suddenly struck from behind, and the cold texture swept past his chest, and a cavalry like a cavalry from hell had galloped past him, and the sharp scimitar in the knight's hand was flashing with a strange cold light.

"Machete? Isn't this a weapon that only the Devil can have? The officer of the Martial Army was puzzled.

Yan Xu slashed through with a knife, never stopped, and rode his horse to pounce on the next soldier of the Yan Dynasty.

The officer of the Martial Army slowly lowered his head, the iron armor on his chest was still there, and a trace of red blood suddenly splashed out from the crack in the iron armor, forming an oblique line of blood, and the next moment, he was surprised to see that the upper half of his body was slowly sliding off his lower half of his body......

"Ahh

The officer of the Warrior Army howled violently, and then it stopped abruptly, and the two lifeless corpses fell to the ground.

The soldiers of the Warrior Army finally broke up, and they could no longer gather together, and scattered in all directions......

"It's over! Defeated! ”

Lei Yan sighed in despair, seeing this situation, no matter how capable Lei Yan was, he had no chance of turning the tables. Let's not talk about anything else, let's just say that on this river beach battlefield, on the open flat land, when the infantry encounters cavalry, or when the front and rear sides encounter cavalry that is far superior to their own strength, is there a way to resist?

What do the unprepared soldiers and soldiers of the Devil take to resist? Flesh and blood?

Under the strong pressure of the Huolin Army's cavalry array, the morale of the soldiers of the Yan Dynasty quickly faded because of the encouragement of Lei Yan, and after Lei Yan killed several retreating soldiers in a row to no avail, he finally gave up, and also joined the scattered and fleeing team under the escort of the personal guard.

The defeat was like a mountain.

The soldiers of the Zuofu Army also joined the ranks of killing the soldiers of the Yan Dynasty under Zhao Xun's military order.

The stubborn resistance of one person is simply not enough to turn the tide of the entire battlefield, and there is no choice but to follow the rout and flee. Although he knew that he would inevitably be slaughtered if he fled, if he stayed where he was, he could only die faster. Lei Yan comforted himself so much, as for the truth, who knows?

Six thousand iron horsemen plunged into the remnants of the fleeing army like a tiger into a flock of sheep, and the sharp spears pierced through the bodies of the soldiers like straw, and the bloody slaughter began!

Under the escort of the personal guards, Lei Yan ran forward lifelessly, around a large arc, fleeing towards the rear, he didn't dare to stop or look back, continuous screams came from behind him, he didn't need to look back, he knew that his former subordinates were being brutally slaughtered.

"Ah......h

A long scream suddenly sounded behind him, and it was so close at hand. Obviously, the Fire Lin Army has caught up!

"General, let's stop it, you retreat first!" Said the captain of the guard.

If they can live, who wants to die? Whether others are willing or not, Lei Yan doesn't know, anyway, he doesn't want to die. As the son-in-law of a big tribe, there is still this great day waiting for him to enjoy, how can he die here?

The captain of the guard, with more than half of the guards of the guard, turned to meet the galloping cavalry, trying to stop them.

Under the leadership of the captain, the guards swung their swords to meet them, but the flesh and blood were the opponents of the galloping horses, and on the opposite side, in an instant, dozens of guards were knocked away by the cavalry of the Huolin Army, and fell a few meters away, silent.

"Puff puff puff ......" The captain of the pro-guard team connected the three of them and slashed the leg of a cavalryman's horse, and suddenly, the cavalry of the Huolin Army fell off his horse. The soldier who fell off his horse was fine, but there was a buzzing in his ears and a blank sight in front of him.

The captain of the guards took a step forward with a cold face and dragged the cavalry soldier to him, drew a sharp dagger from his leg binding, and pulled it at his neck, and the hot blood was marked like a fountain from the neck of the dazed soldier, splashing five paces away.

Before the captain of the guards could be complacent, a sharp steel knife flew in front of him to the left, and in the flicker of cold light, it coldly opened his lower abdomen.

"Poof......

The blood spurted, and the abdomen of the captain of the personal guard team immediately burst open, and the hot intestines and blood trickled down, and dragged them to the ground.

"Ah......h

Looking down at his cracked abdomen, the captain of the guard was stunned for a few seconds, and then howled miserably, shoving the intestines and internal organs that had fallen to the ground into his stomach as he howled.

"Poof......

Another cold slash slashed at the head of the captain of the guard, and rolled down to the side, his silent eyes still looking at the sky, as if to say something......

The dozens of guards under him died in the galloping cavalry in an instant, like a drop of water in the sea, inconspicuous and fleeting.

Lei Yan was still under the escort of dozens of guards and fled towards the west, however, in the panic, he forgot how conspicuous he was in the eyes of the cavalry who was wearing the general's armor. How could the soldiers of the Fire Lin Army let them escape?

"Instigation ......"

An icy spear flew through the air.

"Poof......" plunged into the back of a guard soldier, and the body of the fast running guard soldier finally shook and fell to the ground. Lei Yan, who was not far away beside him, was also taken aback, but he didn't expect that the soldiers of the Huolin Army would even throw weapons over. But he didn't dare to turn back, and ran desperately.

Zhang Yin, who was not far behind him, returned to his horse and withdrew his right hand that had just thrown the gun.

"Instigation ......"

"Instigation ......"

"Instigation ......"

The sharp scream pierced the sky, and rows of sharp javelins had been thrown from the hands of the soldiers of the Nufeng Battalion behind Zhang Yin, drawing a cold and strange arc in the air, dragging the death scream, and coldly descending on the heads of Lei Yan and the guards of the personal guard.

One of the guards heard the whistling sound in his ears and couldn't help but glance back. In an instant, he watched in horror as a spear fell from the sky, the sharp three-edged tip of the spear rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes, and before he could come back to his senses, the spear had pierced into his left eye, penetrating his entire skull, and brought his body down and nailed to it.

Another guard soldier beside him, seeing that the situation was not good, instinctively grabbed a wounded soldier and blocked him in front of him, but he forgot that it was not an arrow, but a spear! A sharp spear struck with the cold and cold of death, and in the crisp sound of cutting through the flesh and bones, it easily pierced the chests of the two of them.

More than 70 soldiers of the personal guard team were thrown to the ground by the guns that came from the sky, and even the general Lei Yan was no exception, a throwing gun was submerged into his chest, and he was fixed there, with a look of surprise, panic and regret in his eyes......

Zhang Yin rode his horse to the body of Lei Yan's corpse, glanced at it casually, and said coldly: "Cut off his head and take it back, this is a credit!" ”

After that, he turned around and left, in the eyes of the Huolin sergeant, no matter how big or small the rank of the officer was a meritorious person, it was something that was exchanged for money and promoted to an official position, and the rest was not worth mentioning. Of course, living is a different story.

The comparison between 10,000 people and 5,000 people, the confrontation between cavalry and foot soldiers, the victory or defeat was already obvious from the beginning, and the result was naturally self-evident, and the 5,000 Yan army was completely annihilated.