Chapter 157: The Battle of Jishui: Breaking the Army

"Cast!" Niu Cunjie's face was a little solemn, but he was still very calm.

The soldiers in the first row of blood robes quickly projected their javelins, the soldiers in the second row quickly filled the positions of the soldiers in the first row to project javelins, and the third row was replenished after the second row was projected. It's a total of three rounds of sharp projection.

The soldiers of the Broken Military Capital were very valiant, and the Mo knife kept swinging out, throwing the projected javelins away, but more often than not, they were shot by the javelins. The javelin's power is immense, even in plate armor. But at this time, Li Cunhuan's plate armor began to show his power, and those javelins that were not strong enough just knocked the soldiers who broke the military capital to the ground, and a dent was revealed on the smooth plate armor. The powerful javelin only breaks through the plate armor, and rarely penetrates the body of the soldier who breaks the army.

But even so, Xun Qianyong's heart is still dripping blood! After three rounds of javelins, at least 300 soldiers who broke the army lost their combat effectiveness, and I don't know how many people died, which is nearly 10% of the number!

But something even more shocking happened, I saw several soldiers with javelins on their bodies staggering to their feet, the firm pace, the murderous momentum, and the javelin on his body, everything was so shocking.

"Mo Dao, mighty!" A roar of rage interrupted the shock of the bloody robe.

The soldiers in the first row of the broken army, holding Mo knives, let out a roar and rushed up in stride.

"Bloody robe, Wan Sheng!" The soldiers in the blood robe capital took a deep breath and shouted, but I don't know if it was affected by the fierceness of the broken army capital, which always made people feel that their big drink was a little lacking in confidence.

The soldiers of the Blood Robe Capital are mainly broadswords, heavy spears, and long knives, with a shield attached to them, and of course, javelins are indispensable. However, at this time, it was also close combat, and the distance of the javelin was only thirty meters, so after three rounds, it was difficult to use the javelin again unless the enemy was repulsed.

In the face of even the enemy who made them palpitate a little, the blood robes were heroically killed, and the heavy spears were laid out into a forest of spears to press on, while the broadsword soldiers and long knife soldiers were constantly scratching and attacking on both flanks, consuming the enemy's physical strength.

However, they were destined to return in vain, and Xun Qianyong ordered the army to press directly regardless of so much. The narrow terrain on the edge of Jishui not only severely restricted the cavalry, but even the infantry was gradually restricted from movement due to the pressure of both sides.

"Kill!" I don't know who shouted this, and then there was a shout of killing on the edge of Jishui. The Mo knife rolled like a wheel, the first row of chopping was completed, the second row stepped forward to chop, and the soldiers of the broken army holding the Xuanhua axe behind the third row were not to be outdone, and from time to time they stretched out the Xuanhua axe with the advantage of the length of the Xuanhua axe, and stabbed the enemy to death.

The entire army is like a sophisticated machine, running in an orderly manner. Mo Dao cut the heavy spear short, and the blood robes on both wings were pressed up, and the Xuanhua axe immediately stepped forward, a group of three, one main attack, two people to attack, and sometimes formed a big battle array. The heavy plate armor makes the opponent's broadsword and long knife not cut at the joint, and it cannot hurt the enemy at all.

Gong Yue's halberd army also pressed up, but it didn't have much effect, although the halberd army was powerful, it was not as strong as Modao's, like a wall, and everyone was broken! The Mo Dao component reflected his power, and the resistance of the blood robe in front of him was so powerless. Even if Niu Cunjie is Zhuge Liang's regeneration, there is no way. The offensive method of breaking the military capital is to break through ten tricks with one force, and in the narrow battlefield, Niu Cunjie has no 'skill' at all.

"The Chinese army is pressing up with all its might!" Zhu Wen said with a gloomy face, and now he was completely suppressed by Li Cunhuan. The right flank had to follow most of the cavalry because of Gao Siji's White Horse Righteousness, and it became a defensive state, and it was difficult to do too much. Niu Cunjie, who had high hopes for him, was defeated by Li Cunhuan's iron army. The only thing Zhu Wen can do now is to give full play to the strength of the Chinese army. He believed in the bravery of Caizhou soldiers, which was the bravery that had almost subverted the foundation of the Tang Dynasty, and Li Cunhuan had no way to resist it!

"Loyal and filial piety! Press on! "The spear is like a forest, steady as Mount Tai, shaking like the ground, and attacking like a mountain.

The loyal and filial army is like a solid iron wall, firmly blocking the enemy's attack, like an indestructible iron wall. Duan Ziyao did not let the longbowmen relax, and temporarily erected a watchtower nearly six zhang (twenty meters) high in the position, and the top of the narrow watchtower could barely accommodate one soldier. But that was enough, with the message from the soldier with outstanding eyesight. Duan Ziyao constantly adjusted his angle and poured a rain of arrows towards the middle of the enemy's battle formation.

Not to be outdone, Li Cunxiao led his Flying Tiger Army to charge. To be honest, Li Cunxiao, who has only launched the charge now, is very aggrieved, but there is no way, this is Li Cunhuan's death order to him. Because of the change in appearance of his Flying Tiger Army, after Li Cunxiao came to Youzhou City, there was also his Flying Tiger Army.

For the sake of balance, Li Cunhuan did not let Li Cunxiao's Flying Tiger Army return to his peak number, five thousand people. On the contrary, he also reduced some of the old and weak, and limited the number of the Flying Tiger Army to about 4,000. However, other aspects naturally have to be supplemented by Li Cunxiao, otherwise Li Cunxiao would have made a fuss a long time ago. New equipment and new training have turned the Flying Tigers into a new team, and they are teased by the black-clad military with jealousy as a flock of white cockscomb roosters.

probably knows that Li Cunxiao likes to be in the limelight, and the helmet of the Flying Tiger Army has a white feather of about 20 centimeters, for which many snow-white swans have suffered. Wearing a fiery red cloak on his back, he simply painted a winged tiger. This is just decoration, and the equipment is also changed to a half-body plate armor, but it is not a full set, only the gauntlets, cuirass, helmet, and the leg position is protected by cowhide boots. The silent arrangement is a dazzling army, running like a raging fire.

This is a team formed by Li Cunhuan modeled after the modern cuirassier, which is characterized by being able to quickly break into the enemy's battle formation, and retain the strong impact of some heavy cavalry.

The strong cavalry flew to the fullest, and although Juwen had strengthened the forces on the right flank, he neglected the strength of one man. Some people say that the power of one person is so powerless in a war.

However, it is not suitable for Li Cunxiao's body here, the blood unicorn carrying Li Cunxiao is like a bulldozer, quickly tearing a hole from the tight defense line. It was really like a thousand-mile embankment destroyed in an anthill, and after tearing a hole, the entire defense line seemed to become an egg, and a hole was broken, and the soft egg white was exposed in front of everyone's eyes.

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