Chapter 490: The Battle of Guanggu (Part II)

After a tentative assault just now, the two sides began to regroup their teams in preparation for a second wave of showdowns. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

With the experience of the past, Shi Hu fully considered the power of the crossbowmen of the Liaodong Army when arranging the formation, and lined up the light cavalry line very scattered, and their task was to be responsible for intercepting the Liaodong cavalry on both wings, and the hope of breaking through the Liaodong army formation was all pinned on the heavy cavalry.

In the middle of the Liaodong Army, the middle lane is still at the forefront of the crossbowmen, but their task has changed from interception to luring the enemy, and the one who really undertakes the interception task is the Mo knife hand holding the Mo knife. These were fearless hoplites, flanked by cavalry assaults.

As soon as the battle has begun, the crossbowmen will immediately retreat to the end, supporting their cavalry and infantry until they are completely routed.

Today, Yang Hu will use the most elite Mo swordsman in the Liaodong Army to deal with the proud Black Lance Dragon Xiang Army in the Qianhu Army.

There is no doubt that in today's world, in Yang Hu's view, the Liaodong Army is the most powerful army, and it has reached the highest peak of the cold weapon era in terms of equipment, quality, morale, and command ability of generals.

And this is precisely the reason why Yang Hu dares to fight hard with Qianhu.

The first to blow the horn of attack was still the Qianhu people, their army was first lined up in three formations on the left, center and right, with 10,000 light cavalry on each flank, and a large formation of 20,000 people in the middle, rushing towards the Liaodong army on the opposite side like a swarm.

The forward force responsible for opening the way this time was the heavy cavalry that Shi Hu had high hopes for, the Black Lance Dragon Xiang Army, these heavy cavalry were dressed in thick heavy armor and were basically not afraid of long-range damage from bows and crossbows. Unless it is hit at close range by a large bed crossbow, it can directly disable its combat effectiveness.

The heavy cavalry cautiously and easily crossed the death zone, and rushed to the front of the Liaodong army almost unharmed.

Seeing this, the Qianhu cavalry finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the crossbowmen of the Liaodong Army could no longer play a role, and it was their turn to show their majesty next, so they rushed forward even more unscrupulously.

Seeing this scene, Shi Hu in the rear waved his fist excitedly, feeling that this victory ticket was in his hands.

Unfortunately, the next scene made Shi Hu unforgettable for the rest of his life, he watched the crossbowmen of the Liaodong Army calmly retreat to the rear, and then a group of armored infantry met the heavy cavalry of the Qianhu and killed, each holding a long Mo knife in their hands.

The leader of the team is the famous Liaodong fierce general Chen An.

I saw Chen An's upper body naked, not wearing a piece of armor, holding a specially made Mo knife weighing more than 50 catties, majestic, not angry but mighty.

His eyes widened in anger and he shouted, "Brothers! It's time for us to show our faces! Kill Hu with me! ”

"Kill Hu!" The swordsmen who followed behind shouted and went out of the formation.

The speed of the Mo swordsmen was not fast, but the pace was neat and orderly, and the fighting spirit was high.

Seeing the Mo swordsman rushing up, the Qianhu cavalry was very puzzled, according to previous experience, when the infantry met the cavalry, they were all timid and passively defensive, why did the infantry of the Liaodong Army in front of them look very excited?

Before the doubts in Qianhu's heart could be solved, these strange swordsmen of the Liaodong Army had already rushed into their ranks.

Although the Mo swordsmen were in the enemy's ranks, their movements were not chaotic at all, and the diagonal and horizontal slashes were all the same movements, neatly and uniformly. The Mo knife fell on the body of the carcass, but it was a 100% disaster, and every time the knife was cut, countless carands would be hacked to death.

Chen An is a brave man in the army, the Mo knife in his hand is like a demon devouring life, and every time the knife goes down, blood is always splashed.

I saw Chen An holding the Mo knife tightly with both hands, staring at a Qianghu cavalryman who rushed up, and when the opponent's spear was just stabbed out, he suddenly swung it up, cut off the spearhead of the spear, and then returned his hand again and cut the Qianghu cavalry into two pieces.

Chen An didn't care about wiping the blood splashing on his face, and swung his Mo knife at the other Qihu cavalry next to him.

"Poof!" Another big head flew out diagonally with a trail of blood mist.

The beard that had lost its head spurted out two pillars of blood from the neck cavity, but the body continued to run a few steps forward with the war horse before falling.

This terrifying scene frightened the surrounding Qianhu cavalry into screaming, but it greatly encouraged the Mo swordsmen of the Liaodong Army.

The thousand Mo swordsmen led by Chen An rushed straight into the enemy group like fierce beasts, and where his Mo knife passed, there was no one who could join them.

The Mo knife men he led also marched like a wall, like a meat reamer, strangling the enemy.

The Zhong Mo swordsmen repeatedly rushed to kill in the enemy group, and they didn't know how many Hu Lu they had killed, and even the edge of the knife was already a little curled.

Wherever they passed, whether it was a carrot or a war horse, as long as they were swept into this wall made of Mo knives, after which they were always left with dead bodies.

Chen An had just chopped a man to death, when he saw another man rushing up, and he shouted excitedly, "Come on, Hulu! Eat your uncle's knife! ”

Before the words fell, the Mo knife in his hand had already slashed straight over, splitting the Qianhu Lian with his weapon into two pieces.

When he was done, he spat and wiped the blood on his face with his hand, and then slashed at another attacking man with the still dripping Mo knife.

The Mo swordsmen then followed, slashing at the enemy in unison, and in a short time, in front of them, more than 8,000 beards were already cut into minced meat by the Mo knife.

What made the Qianhu people even more shocked was that the Liaodong light cavalry had taken the opportunity to rush up from both flanks and outflank and kill the Chinese army of Qianhu.

These Liaodong cavalrymen who rushed into the enemy group quickly drew their sabers across the saddle with their right hands, this sharp, strong and practical weapon was a deadly devil in the eyes of the Qihu cavalry.

As the snow-white sword light flashed, one after another was split in two by the saber. Whether in terms of equipment or martial arts, the Qianhu cavalry is far inferior to the Liaodong iron cavalry.

The Liaodong cavalry was like a bloodthirsty madman, so excited that they chased after the Qianhu people and slashed and slashed. In the face of such a bloodthirsty army, the Qianghu cavalry could no longer have the courage to fight against it. Even whenever the Liaodong Army approached, the Qianhu cavalry always dodged to the side intentionally or unintentionally.

Shi Hu rode on his horse and looked at everything on the battlefield blankly, he couldn't believe that this was true, and the heavy cavalry he had high hopes for didn't even splash a wave, and was directly killed by the Liaodong Army Mo's swordsman.

At the same time, the Liaodong archers, who had retreated to the rear, began to shoot at the Qianhu cavalry surrounded in the middle under the command of the sharpshooter Jia Jian, and the dense arrows harvested the lives of the Qianhu people like a storm.

How long has it been since such a scene occurred? Shi Hu, who was commanding in the back, gasped when he saw it, and then he realized that the Huns and Xianbei people had not exaggerated the facts, and the combat strength of the Liaodong Army was indeed terrifying.

Shi Hu rode on his horse, looking at the battle situation in front of him, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, because most of the people who fell were Qihu.

And of the thousand black lance dragon troops he relied on, none of them were alive. That was his biggest capital, the entire Xiangguo only had 3,000 black lance dragon troops, and as a result, one-third of the battle was lost, which made Shi Hu tremble in distress.

It's not that Shi Hu is a person who can't afford to lose, but that the 1,000 black lance dragon army died too aggrieved, originally they were all elite divisions that fought with him in all directions, but they didn't expect to be killed by the infantry of the Liaodong Army in today's battle.

In his concept, cavalry has always been the nemesis of infantry, but he didn't expect that today, the infantry of the Liaodong Army would change the concept he had formed over the years.

His once invincible cavalry was so vulnerable in front of the brave Liaodong infantry!

At this time, Shi Hu had long ceased to hope to defeat the Liaodong army and occupy Qingzhou, he looked at the remaining army, except for the remaining more than 10,000 cavalry struggling, most of the remaining Qianhu cavalry had fallen under the iron hooves of Liaodong.

Even the remaining cavalry no longer had the arrogance and contempt they had before, and instead had a face full of fear. They were frightened by the ferocity of the Northern Liaodong Army, and they didn't have the courage to face the Liaodong cavalry directly, especially when they saw the Liaodong Mo swordsman, they all hesitated.

There are even some cowards who only dare to shout from afar, but they dare not take a step forward. Seeing this scene, it was clear to everyone that the Qianghu people were not far from complete defeat (to be continued. )