Ma Heng had no choice but to accept the order, but he was a little resentful in his heart. Looking at the soldiers under his command on the left and right, Ma Heng calmed down and shouted: "Out of battle!" ”

"Boom, boom—"

With the soldiers and horses of Ma Heng's headquarters coming out of the battle, the huge army formation of the Qin State resounded with the sound of drums that shook the sky, and it was like a torrential water. Xiahou Yuan saw that his eyebrows moved, and suddenly said, "Hmm, it's started." ”

"Where is Master Sima?"

With Xiahou Yuan's voice, in front of the Wei army's formation, a middle-aged man in black armor with an elegant temperament changed his complexion slightly.

"Dashuai, the last general!"

Xiahou Yuan said softly: "Didn't you always want to lead the troops? Now is the right time for you to make meritorious contributions. ”

"The person who went to meet the Qin State. Remember, don't fall into the prestige of my Great Wei Kingdom. ”

"Fuck this old fox - shit makes me merit?!! Isn't that making me cannon fodder?" Sima Shi listened to the scolding in his heart, but on the surface, he looked respectful, but his surface kung fu was like his father's demeanor.

"Huh? Marshal, you see that I am not in the army, this ......"

Xiahou Yuan suddenly sneered: "So you mean, you are fooling Ben Shuai?" ”

"Ah, the last general will not dare!" Sima Shi's forehead was sweating even more when he heard this, and what made him feel even more like pins and needles was the ill-intentioned eyes of the children of the surrounding Xiahou and Cao families, which made him feel like he was on his back.

Sima Shi gritted his teeth and pursed his lips: "That big handsome, can you order a general to walk with me?" ”

"Well, too, we have a look for each other." Who would have thought, Xiahou Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, only to see him suddenly order: "Pass the word, and order Sima Zhao, the military governor of the Houhou, to come and lead the army with his brother." ”

Pander to? Sima Shi was immediately shocked when he heard this, his eyes were full of horror, and he hurriedly said: "Dashuai, my brother also doesn't know the battle formation, only drags down." ”

"Hey, isn't it, the ancients, brothers are united, and their profits are gold? Don't...... Is it fake? ”

Xiahou Yuan made a puzzled and incomprehensible look, which made Sima Shi bite his steel teeth, and his eyes flashed with resentment. "Dashuai, I don't need my brother to come, the last general can be alone."

"Oh?"

Xiahou Yuan suddenly clapped his hands and smiled: "Okay, then Ben Shuai is waiting for Ziyuan's good news,?" ”

"The last general will do his best to live up to the general's high expectations."

After speaking, Sima Shi slapped his horse and left, and soon after, a continuous sound of military drums resounded in the Wei army's formation, which was loud and imposing.

"Well, who's coming!"

Ma Heng slashed the saber and swung away, his eyes were like bells, and the sound was like thunder, rolling away.

"Heh, is it louder than a voice? A reckless man is a reckless man, and it cannot be edified, and the Qin State has a group of people like you to get power, so it ended up like this, which is sad and sad. ”

Sima Shi chuckled, but there was an implicit irony between his words!

Ma Heng was furious when he heard this, and with a twist of the slashing knife in his palm, the snow-white light flowed, and the wisps of cold light seeped out, like a life-threatening light.

"Charge !!"

There was a loud shout, and then I saw thousands of iron horses rushing out behind Ma Heng, like a torrent of steel, galloping towards the Sima Division's array.

Sima Shi's face changed slightly, and then he suppressed his surprise and shouted: "Sword and shield hand, step forward - pikemen, follow." ”

Facing the iron cavalry in the wilderness is nothing more than fighting with flesh and blood, and riding against riding is also a way, but it is a pity that the Wei State is not so generous, and even if there is, Xiahou Yuan may not give it to Sima Shi. After all, building a cavalry is the cost of a few infantrymen.

And one more ...... Ride with a crossbow!

However, the crossbow arrow is a thing, not to mention the fineness, and the manufacturing process is also quite troublesome. What's more, this cost is extremely expensive. Now the Wei State is not as good as the Han today, and the Han Dynasty has made a fortune with a papermaking skill. That profit is extremely hot-eyed. But Rao made Qin and Wei spend countless manpower and material resources, but they didn't find out the subtlety of the crossbow of the Great Han Kingdom!

There are no crossbow arrows, but there are strong bows.

Sima Shi's face was calm, and he shouted lightly: "Order the strong bow troops, and wait for the enemy to take a hundred steps before the arrows are released!" ”

"Yes!"

Well, not long after, I saw that in the formation of the Wei army, thousands of arrows suddenly burst out, and the arrow clusters flashed with that brilliant brilliance, dazzling and so penetrating.

Ma Henghu's eyes shrank suddenly, but at this juncture, the iron cavalry under his command had already charged, and the powerful impact force had already decided that it was impossible for him to stop, and the iron cavalry that had stopped could only wait to be slaughtered. This reason, Ma Heng, a veteran of the cavalry army who has been on the battlefield for many years, would not make such a low-level mistake.

"Raise your shield—"

Ma Heng snorted coldly, and then gave an order very calmly, only to see the two thousand iron horsemen under his command suddenly take out a dark leather shield from the side of the saddle.

With a shield in one hand, each of them rode their horses side by side, and lifted each other to the sky with the big shield. All of a sudden, I saw a dark cloud moving rapidly.

At this moment, one after another feather arrows had broken through the air, and the powerful strength made the sound louder and louder. It's a sight to behold.

However, when the feather arrows broke through the night, they encountered a large black shield, and the large shields, like a solid barrier, blocked the power of the feather arrows, but there were still some feather arrows that drilled into the gaps and pierced into the iron cavalry group, and pieces of bright blood were rippling. The pain of ** and the sound of broken bones echoed.

Ma Heng's face was gloomy, and there was a trace of blood on his left cheek, and just now, a feather arrow also flew past Ma Heng's left face, leaving a line of blood.

"Throw!!"

"Roar—"

After enduring waves of feather arrows and paying the price of hundreds of horsemen, the Qin Iron Cavalry finally ushered in their first spring, the javelin!!

100 meters apart.

This is enough to make the javelin a meteor in the sky, landing in the enemy formation, scavenging for that life!!

"Click-"

"Poof—"

That sound, that howl, resounded in this sky, it was so low, but there was nothing to be done!

Sima Shi's face was pale, and in the face of the javelin rain that covered the sky, Sima Shi could only shout at the soldiers with big shields to step forward and form an iron wall to block, but the javelin with a handle was thrown by the Qin knights who were charging rapidly, and it floated in the beautiful arc of the crescent moon. Its tremendous strength, how can those soldiers shake it? Seeing the soldiers under his command fall down one by one screaming like wheat being scavenged, Sima Shi's heart was dripping blood.

Among them, there are half of the private soldiers of the Sima family. Just like that, he went most of it at once, which made him feel heartache and deep resentment towards Xiahou Yuan.

"Boom—"

The arrow is only three rounds, and at this moment, the Qin State Iron Cavalry has already stepped into a distance of no more than three meters, Sima Shi's heart is like bursting out, and his pupils are even more sharply contracted, can his own soldiers resist the enemy's charge? ?

"Bang-"

The knights of the Qin Kingdom slammed into the iron shield one after another, followed by the wailing of horses and the sound of broken legs of horses, and the sound of shields splitting.

In front of the Qin State army array, in front of the car surrounded by a group of heroic and extraordinary silver-armored knights, Ma Chao squinted at a young general wearing a tiger-headed golden helmet on the side, wearing bright silver armor, a jade belt around his waist, and a scarlet cloak behind him, who was seven or eight points similar in appearance to Ma Chao, "Qiu'er, what do you think of Ma Heng and Na Wei's charge this time?" ”

The "Qiu'er" who was affectionately called by Ma Chao was Ma Chao's eldest son and the crown prince of Qin, Ma Qiu.

"Father." Ma Qiu said in a cold tone: "The other party's main general is obviously a cut above our Ma Heng's ability in terms of command, response, and calculation. ”

Hmm――

Ma Chao looked at it, nodded and said, "Qiu'er, what you said is good. However, our army's iron cavalry is unstoppable, and the enemy army is not fully prepared, this time, even if it wins, it will be a miserable victory. ”

"Father is wise!"

In the Wei army's formation, Xiahou Yuan's eyes closed slightly, and he suddenly opened, watching the situation change, and suddenly said: "I'm going to lose!" ”

"Ba'er, you lead a team of cavalry and rescue Sima Shi."

"Yes, Marshal."