Chapter 98: The Fierce Battle (10)

"Give me a hundred points of spirit, give me a hurry."

"Keep the formation, the formation must not be messed up. The ones on the left, bring up the velocity. Archers and crossbowmen are ready to attack. ”

"Rush! Kill! Those are all mobile military exploits, and if you don't hurry up, there will be no military exploits!"

Seeing the rapid pace of the enemy's retreat, Gongsun Xu's generals immediately urged their soldiers to charge and told them to maintain their formation and attack.

Whether it was the cavalry of the Han army or the infantry of the Han army, at this time, they all burst out with several times the ability of their usual training, and rushed to kill the defeated reinforcements of Nanlin.

Just as they were desperately hurrying, they saw something that surprised them to the extreme, and the soldiers on the other side of the forest were not only defeated, but also fought together.

Many low-level soldiers didn't know what was going on with the trebuchet that Gongsun Xu had made, and when they saw the huge lethality of the trebuchet, they always thought it was a demon magic existence.

When they saw that the fleeing army on the side of Nanlin suddenly stopped running, and began to engage in internal strife, and the fight was inextricably linked, they immediately thought about it, and directly put Gongsun Xu in the column of knowing spells.

They felt that Gongsun Xu should be the legendary immortal, otherwise, he would never use immortal magic to break the enemy.

Sending out those big stones to smash people is an extremely powerful immortal technique, making the enemy infighting, and it is also a great spell, and fighting with such a general will definitely be undefeated in the future.

The soldiers who followed Gongsun Xu's side were even more surprised by the infighting that took place on the side of Nanlin.

They had heard Gongsun Xu chanting some words that they didn't understand, and not long after Gongsun Xu's words were finished, there was infighting on Nanlin's side, and their own people fought together.

If they hadn't made a mistake, it would have been an adult who used a demon spell to confuse the enemy.

Dividing line ――――――――――――

When Nanlin fled with the cavalry, he gave the order to let the cavalry under him break off.

In Nanlin's heart, these cavalry were arguably the best warriors in the tribe, and he hoped that they would be able to withstand the attacks of the Han cavalry.

What the South Forest needs most now is time, and if they have enough time, they will be able to retreat back to the place where they had set up camp before.

As soon as they get to the place where they were encamped, things will take a turn for the better.

These cavalry under the promotion lived up to the expectations of the difficult forest, and when they saw the Han cavalry rushing over, under the leadership of Moyi, they rushed directly to the Han cavalry.

Moy's heart has always had an indescribable depression, and the promotion lord led Wuming and him to attack Xingcheng, and three-quarters of the more than 2,000 cavalry fell into Xingcheng inexplicably, if he hadn't chosen to retreat immediately, he would have been planted in Xingcheng at that time.

Ever since he led hundreds of cavalry to join Lord Nanlin, he had had enough of the cynicism, all of which ridiculed him for being cowardly as a mouse, missing a good opportunity, and letting Lord Xingcheng fall in Xingcheng.

If it weren't for the fact that he Moi had escaped, the brave promotion lord and Wuming would not have died in Xingcheng for no apparent reason.

Not only Moy, but also Moy's cavalry were taunted by the other Wuhuan soldiers, as if they were Wuhuan sinners.

According to the soldiers under Nanlin who defeated Gongsun Zhan, they are all cowards of Wuhuan, if it weren't for them, the current situation would definitely not be like this, and even they could gain a foothold in Xingcheng and cut off the connection between the entire northeast of Youzhou and the Han Dynasty.

This time, Moy led his cavalry to charge to the front, and it was precisely for this reason that Moi suffered the heaviest casualties.

Moy's eyes were red, and he shouted loudly: "Fight with those Han cavalry, behind us are the infantry of the tribe, we must buy them time to flee, let us use sacrifice to wash away our shame on the battlefield." Kill me and let the rest of the clan go home. ”

Moy saw the situation in the field very clearly, they were defeated, it was a crushing defeat, almost everyone had lost confidence in the crazy blow of the trebuchet, if he could not lead his cavalry to block the cavalry of the Han army, then, all the Wuhuan soldiers would die in this place.

In order to wash away the shame of cowards, and so that the rest of the clan can return to their homeland, they must make sacrifices.

"Fight to the death, and trade our sacrifices for others to go home."

"Fight with those Han soldiers who know how to demons."

Most of the cavalry around Moy began to follow Moi closely, rushing in the direction of Zhao Yungongsun's big attack, and there were also a small number of frightened cavalrymen who didn't want to die and ran behind in the chaos, they didn't want to die, they really didn't want to die in this damn place for no reason.

Dividing line ――――――――――

The cavalry of the Tunguska tribe, supported by the belief that they wanted to return home, they frantically attacked the large array of the Bitter Forest.

After the wounded cavalry fell from their horses, as long as they were able to stand up, as long as they could hold their weapons, they would rush forward with no relent.

There is only one thought in their hearts, to fight a bloody way, they want to go home, no matter who is in front of them, no matter what kind of hardships and dangers are in front of them, they will kill and go home.

The cavalry of the Tunguska tribe was desperate, and the infantry under Nanlin also began to fight desperately.

Their generals made it very clear that the Tunguska cavalry would not be allowed to pass through their large array under any circumstances.

Once the Tunguska cavalry escaped, their infantry would face even greater disaster, not even a single person who would return home alive.

At this time, it was already up to the willpower and physical strength of the soldiers, and the willpower of the two sides was quite tenacious.

You pierced a transparent hole in my body with a single shot, and I cut off half of your arm with a single sword.

You rushed forward desperately, and I rushed desperately forward.

They all have such a thought in their hearts, they are all born and raised by their parents, and you don't have an extra piece of meat than me, and the left and right are dead, and everyone will die together.

The place where the cavalry and infantry were handed over was already out of order, this place was a place where several Tunguska cavalry were besieging a few Nanlin infantry, and another place was a dozen Nanlin infantry carrying out a frantic attack on a cavalry.

At this time, they had already struck out the bottom fire, and the demon in their hearts had been completely summoned.