Chapter 214: Battle of Obifang City [4]
Chapter 214: Battle of Obifang City [4]
"Datang! Mighty! ……”
The Mo knives of the Mo Dao Army kept falling, like a meat grinder, constantly grinding the charging Goguryeo cavalry into minced meat. Although they were constantly knocked down by the cavalry, they still moved forward unswervingly, although the tiger's mouth was bleeding and they could no longer wield the Mo knife, they still gritted their teeth and stabbed with the Mo knife! The Mo knife is broken, and he kills it with the Tang knife on his waist!
It was slowly turning from early morning to morning, and there was a brief drizzle in the sky, as if to wash away the killing intent of the soldiers, but the intensity of the battle did not weaken because of this.
"They can't hold it anymore!" The Bow Descendant said with a hint of joy in his tone.
But Park Ji-kyun, who was bowing his head beside him, felt a touch of fear, this advantage was obtained in exchange for the casualties of 30,000 Goguryeo soldiers, and it was really difficult for him to understand what his heart was like under the sacred robe of the Bow Descendant, whether it was made of iron or stone? Was his blood as cold as a snake?
On the battlefield, the blood has made the earth blood-red, and the hot blood has coagulated, and the earth has solidified into a piece of red hard soil. The line of defense formed by the phalanx of spears had nearly collapsed. Many of the soldiers had broken spears in their hands, and they took up broken spears, short swords, and horizontal swords to kill them, and fought the enemy desperately. Forgetting life and death, the fear of death has been left behind by them, they have only one belief in their hearts, Datang is proud of them!
"Send a marksman to shoot Li Cunhuan! That's enough distance! A cruel smile appeared on the bowspawn's face, "Let him die in front of me!" It was his pleasure! ”
"Yes!" Park Ji-kyun replied in a low voice.
"Let Yelu Abaoji attack!" Li Cunhuan stood on the high platform, and his position had been replaced by a professional drum beater. Even if Li Cunhuan has a lot of strength, it is impossible to beat the drum for such a long time.
However, Li Cunhuan's departure did not go unnoticed by others, because Li Cunhuan had already prepared a stand-in, and of course he himself was dressed as a soldier standing on the lower floor of the high platform to watch the battle happen.
"Yes!" A herald replied in a loud voice, and a red flag waved on the high platform like a fluctuating fire.
"Ready!" Yelu Abaoji dropped the mask on his helmet, quickly turned over and got on his horse, and the three thousand Yi cavalry volunteers, five thousand black-clothed soldiers, and three thousand Anton light cavalry were already gearing up behind him. There were 11,000 people in total, which was not only a sharp sword, but also the heaviest stone in Yelu Abaoji's heart.
"Attack!" Yelu Abao raised his horse lance high, there was no huge roar, and the cavalry just followed behind Yelu Abao's fuselage with dull horses.
Looking at the fiery red banner still waving behind him, Xue Atan finally breathed a sigh of relief, the thousand Mo Sword Army was exhausted, at least five hundred people lost their combat effectiveness, and looked at the Goguryeo cavalry who were resting in the distance, preparing to launch an unknown number of charges in a short time, Xue Atan showed a hideous smile, let you feel the power of the Tang Iron Cavalry!
"Get out of the way!" Xue Atan conveyed his order through the sound of the horn, and the soldiers of the Modao Army quickly retreated to the Chinese army. Give way to the hillocks they are clinging to.
"Get on board! Those lunatics can't take it anymore! The captain of the Goguryeo cavalry stood up excitedly, "Quick! Get up! Rush over! ”
The cavalry, who had been sitting far away on the ground to rest, also quickly turned on their horses and quickly charged in the direction of the enemy.
"Boom! Thundered! ......" A thunderous voice sounded, and the Goguryeo cavalry captain's face showed a look of surprise, and then his face froze, and his face suddenly changed greatly, and his frightened voice changed, as if broken glass was rubbing. "It's cavalry! The cavalry of the Lu Long Army! ”
As soon as they crossed the hill, the Goguryeo soldiers saw Lu Long's cavalry. Compared with the cavalry of Goguryeo, Lu Long's cavalry was not only more elite in preparation, but also more disciplined, without making loud noises, only launching a deadly charge in a dull manner.
Charging ahead were the soldiers of the Black-Clad Army, dressed in black shiny new bright light armor, with a riding spear in their hands, and a black battle robe behind them, with helmets and hideous demon masks on their faces.
"Kill! When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins! The captain of Goguryeo erupted into a shout, a cry full of fear.
However, their charge was so fragile compared to the charge of the black-clothed army, the sharp cavalry spears attacked the enemy in one step, even if the Goguryeo cavalry dodged the attack of the cavalry spears, their weapons could not break through the armor of the black-clothed army, and in the end they would only die on the short knife hidden in the left hand of the black-clothed army.
"Your Majesty! Big things are wrong! A herald crawled up to the Bow and shouted.
"What's going on! Panicked! The bow descendant's heart tightened, and he scolded in a low voice.
"Your Majesty! The cavalry on the left flank was routed! The enemy is now heading straight for His Majesty's camp! The herald said with a panicked face.
But not long after he finished speaking, the Bow Descent saw a cavalry crash into the location of his Chinese army, and although he had 10,000 soldiers and horses in the Chinese army, the Bow Descent was not at ease. Of his 10,000 soldiers and horses, only 5,000 are the elite troops around him, and the rest are the private soldiers of 5,000 nobles.
"Block! Stop it all! As long as Li Cunhuan is dead! As long as Li Cunhuan is dead! The victory is still mine! The Bow Descend said with a hideous madness, and the Bow Descend remembered his assassination plan.
10,000 soldiers under the command of the Bow Descendant blocked the attack of Yelu Abaoji, although the soldiers and horses under Yelu Abaoji were elite, but they did not break through the defense line laid by the Bow Descendant for a while.
Park Ji-kyun slowly advanced under the protection of sixteen personal soldiers, and beside him was his younger brother, the sharpshooter known as the first bow in the East China Sea, Park Leji.
"Brother! That's it here! Park Le shot his feet and spoke. There was a calmness in his voice, as if he wasn't shooting a big man, or as if he wasn't on the battlefield.
Sixteen elite soldiers slaughtered the Tang Army stragglers from time to time, Park Zhiqian looked at Li Cunhuan in the distance with some concern, pondered for a moment, and asked with some hesitation: "Are you sure?" ”
"Seventy percent!" Park Lejun only said two words, but his voice was as calm as ever.
"Hmm!" Park Ji-qian didn't know what to say, so he nodded with a heavy heart.
The special longbow in Pu Le's archery slowly pulled out, slowly pulled a full moon, and slowly aimed the arrow...... Under the high platform was a black-armored guard, without any armor to protect the throat. And that person is the real Li Cunhuan who pretends to be a guard.
ps: I read a lot of readers' comments, and I feel very happy, a lot of praise for Mumu, and a lot of opinions. The tone is very pertinent, unlike some people, who put forward opinions first, the author is an idiot! The author is **ah! Then make some comments. Maybe these opinions are right, but after Mu Mu read it, he also felt very uncomfortable. I hope you will continue this spirit!
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