Chapter 2: Iron Eagle Warriors

Those Ming soldiers looked solemn, and Cao Wenzhao said to the two bird-screws: "Remember to put it into the fight, the two of you will all beat the white-toothed cavalry, if you can't beat it, give me a horse." ”

The two birdmen nodded nervously, then sweated profusely as they looked at the cavalry rushing straight at them.

They kept calculating the distance, estimating the most sure time to shoot.

At this moment, a rain of arrows flew over.

As they expected, they were all targeting the two Birdmen.

Without the two Birdmen, they could have shot the infantry slowly from a distance, but these two Birdmen had made these illusions come to naught.

Looking at the arrows flying over, the two bird-stalkers did not make a dodging movement, but still looked at the rushing cavalry without blinking.

Their excellent quality surprised Lu Yan, doesn't it mean that the army's training is terrible?

Most of the arrows missed them, but the white-armored cavalryman's arrow hit one of the musketeers in the abdomen.

The arrow was so powerful that its blade pierced through the back of the Musketeer.

The firecracker held back the sharp pain in his abdomen, and his waist couldn't help but bend over.

But soon he straightened up and took aim again at the white-armored cavalryman who was charging straight ahead.

Those cavalry were getting closer and closer to here, and Lu Yan could even clearly see the hideous expressions on their faces.

"Fire!"

Just then, a bird-bearer shouted.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The two muskets fired almost in no sequence, and a puff of white smoke quickly rose from above them, and the two lead pellets shot at the white-toothed cavalry like arrows off the string.

"Bang Bang!"

The mount of the white-toothed trumpeter let out a wail, and then fell with a thud, and by the great inertia it rolled forward for a long distance before coming to a halt.

A lead pellet hit its chest, and a large amount of blood flowed out of its chest.

The mount's eyes widened in agony, but soon their eyes dimmed.

The white-toothed soldier had been prepared for this, and as soon as he felt his mount be shot, he jumped to the side with all his might.

But he was still thrown to the ground and rolled a long distance, limping by the time he struggled to get up.

After a single shot, the bird-gunners tossed the bird-guns aside, then drew their swords and stepped back.

Those Jurchen cavalry did not pay attention to the fallen white swing teeth, but took out their own sabers or long knives, let out a ho-ho cry from their mouths, and then rushed towards the Ming army in a relatively dense formation.

In the face of the charge of the Jurchen cavalry, those Ming soldiers were all solemn, and even a few of them had legs trembling slightly.

Zhang Xiaoyi, who was standing in it, turned pale, and his legs became wet unconsciously.

God is pitiful, although these people saved his life, but they forcibly recruited him to be a strong man, if he died, should they be blamed.

"Spear!"

Cao Wenzhao shouted loudly.

The spearman standing in front of him immediately raised his spear and pressed its tail against the ground, the glittering tip of which pierced into the sky.

Although they used the corpses of the fallen horses to create some small obstacles for the Jurchen cavalry, they were only a small obstacle and did not cause much trouble to the enemy.

Cao Wenzhao's face was solemn, although he put on a relatively dense formation, but he still did not have any confidence to resist the enemy's attack, how could the cavalry's attack power be compared to the infantry.

Could it be that he, Cao Wenzhao, is going to die here?

The sound of horses' hooves trampled on everyone's hearts, and the mounts were a little frightened by the sharp spear points.

But at the urging of the cavalry, they bravely rushed over.

Dozens of paces were almost instantaneous, and the cavalry controlled their mounts over the dead carcass of the horses, and finally collided with the infantry hard.

In the face of the fierce onslaught of the cavalry, the soldiers standing in the front row spat blood from their mouths, and then slammed into the soldiers behind them.

In the face of such a ferocious impact, their bones were almost shattered, and they quickly lost their lives.

The mounts wailed, sharp spear tips nearly piercing their bodies, but the sheer inertia kept them charged.

The tenacious spears were broken by the tremendous kinetic energy of the horses, but the horses only castrated slightly, and then they collided with the Ming troops in the first row and the men in the second row.

The Ming army in the second row was also knocked backwards fiercely!

Suddenly, there was a burst of people in the ranks of the Ming army!

Those Jurchen cavalrymen took out their spears or waist knives, and stabbed or slashed at the Ming army with the huge impact of their horses.

The ranks of the Ming army were immediately full of people and blood flowed.

Some of the Ming soldiers were pierced in the chest by the Jurchen cavalry, and they spat blood from their mouths, but their hands clung tightly to the spears that pierced their bodies.

Faced with the test of life and death on the battlefield, some people will become cowards, while others will become real warriors.

Seeing that their comrades and friends who had been together for many years were killed or killed by the Jurchens, the eyes of those Ming soldiers were red.

They roared angrily, all of them were like mad tigers, taking advantage of the slight slowdown of the Jurchen cavalry to kill the Jurchen cavalry.

Some of the mounts of the Jurchen cavalry were cut off by them, and the mounts fell to their knees with a wail, and the cavalry above also tumbled and fell off their horses, and they were thrown for a long distance before stopping.

Some directly swung their swords at the cavalry on their mounts, but were finally killed by the horses.

Cao Wenzhao's eyes were quick, and the spear in his hand stabbed forward quickly, just stabbing a Jurchen cavalryman who wanted to swing his knife and slash at him.

Then with a loud roar, he picked the Jurchen off his horse.

After a while, there were still four Jurchen cavalrymen who rushed out of the Ming army's formation alive.

Looking at those Ming soldiers, there were less than five who could still stand, and there was a large group of Ming soldiers lying on the ground who were either killed by war horses or stabbed by Jurchen cavalry, and even those five Ming soldiers were almost all wounded.

The destructive power of the cavalry is so powerful!

Seeing this, Lu Yan felt extremely shocked.

The four Jurchen cavalrymen were covered in blood after rushing out of the Ming formation, and one of the war horses had a long wound on its body.

But they didn't care about this, and still rushed towards Lu Yan with a dignified murderous aura.

Seeing this, Lu Yan felt his throat dry, his blood rushed, and he trembled nervously.

Finished!

Looks like it's going to be over this time!

Although Lu Yan wanted to shout, Manchu brothers, don't shoot, everyone is compatriots, everything is a misunderstanding.

But he estimated that if he shouted this sentence, not only those Ming soldiers would be angry and hacked him to death.

Even those Jurchen cavalrymen would sneer, tie him up, and take him back to the Jurchen place to make cattle and horses for them until they die of old age.

Cut off his head and use it as their trophy.

So what matters now is definitely not what kind of compatriot feelings, but how to live.

"Young Master, be careful."

Seeing that the Jiannu cavalry was about to rush over, a voice came from not far away.

A bright sword light lit up, and then he swung his knife and slashed at Lu Yan.

Lu Yan's ghost made a fool roll to the side, rolled out of the official road, and the knife happened to cut through Lu Yan's top.

"!"

The Jurchen cavalry cursed, then slowed his horse, ready to turn back and charge again.

"Young master, are you alright?"

At this time, Zhang Xiaoyi, who was lying in the dead body, rushed up and ran towards Lu Yan.

"I didn't ...... Affair! ”

Lu Yan said strongly.

Of course, nothing is fake, but I almost lost my soul from scare.

At this time, those living Ming soldiers struggled to kill the fallen Jurchen cavalry, and took advantage of their falling meat and body to dismember.

Seeing this, the Jurchen cavalry who turned their horses' heads let out a roar of rage.

They immediately flapped their horses and prepared to charge again.

Lu Yan felt that it was getting worse and worse, now the enemy still had 4 Jurchen cavalry, but they only had five wounded soldiers and officers, no matter how you looked at it, they were at a disadvantage.

Lu Yan felt that it was getting worse and worse, if this continued, they would be beheaded by the enemy sooner or later.

"Master, let's go."

Zhang Xiaoyi said to Lu Yan.

After speaking, he dragged Lu Yan away from the official road and walked towards the field next to him.

Although Lu Yan felt that escaping from the battle was a shameful act, he was still a little moved by Zhang Xiaoyi's behavior, not everyone could think of saving other people's lives on the battlefield.

It was at this moment that a dreamy voice rang out.

"The host is found to be in the middle of the battlefield, the Imperial Conqueror is activated, and the data is loading."

Soon, a green interface appeared in front of Lu Yan.

Seeing this interface, Lu Yan felt very familiar.

Isn't this the Imperial Conquistador game played before the time travel?

Unlike that game, a sentence appears on the green interface.

Lucky God's patron, thank the gods for their gifts.

Please make good use of this system to help the Han people escape their tragic fate and allow the Chinese to live proudly all over the world.

Then the phrase slowly faded away.

Influenced by the fact that Dian Niang n traveled through many books, Lu Yan's reaction was very fast.

Can the soldiers in this system be recruited?

Lu Yan didn't care to think about the meaning of those words, he quickly selected the recruitment menu, and those familiar interfaces appeared in front of him.

Iron Eagle Warriors: The most elite troops of the Qin State during the Warring States Period of China, and the most powerful cold weapon troops in ancient China.

Choose him, I'm sure you won't regret it.

Reviving an Iron Eagle Warrior requires 40 merit points.

Although the introduction is very simple, Lu Yan is still very excited.

The conqueror of the empire who had been playing for so long, of course, he understood the unparalleled status of the Iron Eagle Warrior in ancient China.

During the period of the old Qin army, the Iron Eagle swordsmen were famous all over the world, and there were only more than 100 people in the whole army. Belong to the scarce special forces. After Sima Coo became a general, while retaining the Iron Eagle Swordsman system, he created the Iron Eagle Swordsman system.

The method of drawing the Iron Eagle Ruishi is extremely harsh: first of all, the physique. Wu Qi trained Wei Wushu to hold a spear in his hand, carry 20 long arrows and an iron-tired hard bow, and carry three days of military food at the same time, with a total weight of about 50 catties.

In addition to this, Sima Cuo added a full suit of armor, a broad-bodied short sword, a fine iron dagger and a cowhide shield, with a total weight of about eighty catties; Only by passing this level can you enter various martial arts; The infantry combat should be ranked first among the infantry of the Qin New Army, and the cavalry of the Qin New Army should be ranked first-class among the cavalry of the Qin Army's new army; After passing the level, the individual has to pass the battle level of various formations, and pass the more martial level of various weapons.

The Iron Eagle Warriors are not only superb in swordsmanship, but also as proficient in horse warfare and foot combat, and are equally skilled in any weapon.

Anyone who can become an Iron Eagle Warrior is almost always an invincible warrior! The new army of the Qin State was 200,000, but the Iron Eagle Ruishi was only 1,600 people.

They are definitely the best warriors in the Qin army, and they are the most powerful cold weapon troops in ancient China.

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