Chapter 67: No Regrets

The two Xiliang Iron Horsemen took turns attacking the enemy like heavy hammers.

The horse-chasing war horse has been changed to three times, and the wounds on the body are even more numerous, and the armor on the entire right shoulder is almost in tatters.

And the iron cavalry that can charge with him is also rapidly decreasing.

At the time of the fourth charge, he saw Manu again from a distance, he was even worse than himself, the whole person was like a blood gourd, but he was still charging on the front line.

This made him spit on the ground fiercely, and said in his heart that this alliance person can be any kind of martial artist, why can't he Xiliang produce this kind of talent.

Little did he know that many years ago, there was a totem who had the same idea as him.

In the midst of the enemy's battle array, the merchant Hussefit's mind fluctuated several times, and now the whole person was a little stiff and numb.

At first, he thought that these two thousand men would definitely not be able to stop the Iron Cavalry, especially after another team of Iron Cavalry joined the battle.

But the warriors succeeded in intercepting the enemy, which made him feel a little more at ease, and even as the defense became longer and longer, he even felt that it was no problem to resist these enemies.

But this peace of mind gradually disappeared as the enemy charged again and again without fear of death.

It was only at this time that he suddenly remembered why he lived in the Nameless City, and why the Nameless City clinged to the desert.

That's because they are the least good at fighting, they don't like it, and they even fear it.

If there is an army of the god of war in ...... He fantasized like this, but unfortunately not, there were only two thousand defenders of the Nameless City in front of him.

Under the impact of the enemy, he didn't know how many of the two thousand people were left, only that the entire battle formation was constantly retreating.

Fortunately, the enemy's individual combat effectiveness is significantly inferior to that of their own, and unfortunately, the enemy's sense of battle is far more tenacious than they imagined.

This was not at all the place of weakness that Hermes said, and he did not know if it was rich or not, for he had not seen anything before he was stopped by the city.

He wondered, hesitated, wandered, and even wondered in his heart if his divine residence had shown him the way to the underworld.

The battlefield ahead was still fierce, the smell of blood lingering in the air, and the chaotic battlefield made him dizzy.

He suddenly remembered Heslamo, who said that the enemy would attack the rear army, but it was only a false shot, and the enemy did not go to the rear army at all.

"I need support. ”

Finally, the arrogant, arrogant, and ignorant fellow finally thought of asking for reinforcements, and he sent a messenger to the back.

After a long wait, he silently counted the enemy's attacks, the sixth, seventh, and eighth rounds......

The enemy was dwindling at a visible rate, but it didn't make him happy, it scared him even more.

Because those guys, even if the two teams were less than five hundred people each, still launched a fierce charge.

The armored war horses have long since died, and now they are riding unarmored war horses, but they are still charging wildly.

Every time, the war horse will die, and whether the cavalry will live or not is left to fate.

They are really not afraid of life and death, how can this not make him afraid.

And the more terrifying thing is still to come, that is, the messenger did not return at all, and the three thousand soldiers behind did not make the slightest move.

They've abandoned me? Damn thieves, thieves, their mercenary?

Hussefit cursed these people in his heart, cursing everyone he could think of.

If he could go back alive, he would bankrupt the petty traders, put the thieves and thieves in prison, and let the herders lose their livestock and land.

He even wanted to let the army turn around, but he didn't lose all his sanity after all.

And neither swearing nor reprimanding will work on the battlefield.

The warriors beside him were also terrified, although there were not many enemies, but they ...... It's so brutal.

I heard that the army of the god of war is not afraid of death, so I guess that's it.

Slowly, their sense of resistance became weaker and weaker, and finally one of the soldiers broke down, turned and fled backwards.

Hussefit almost started with the soldier, and his fat body instantly surpassed the soldier.

Then, more and more people followed, running away in a frenzy.

The rout began with the running of the first soldier and merchant Hussefit, with some warriors taking off their armor in order to run faster.

The fighters who resisted in front also quickly left the battlefield and began to flee, and everyone was fleeing frantically.

At this time, it was the time to lead the attack on horseback, so he took advantage of the situation to crush the enemy.

But when he killed the first fleeing enemy with the spear in his hand, he found that his arm had no strength.

And the two hundred iron horsemen who followed him were no different.

Slowly raising their heavy arms, the iron horsemen slowly pulled their horses, and they slowly stopped.

The enemy was on the run, and it was supposed to be the best time to pursue, but they couldn't muster the slightest strength.

I don't have the strength, not because I'm too tired from fighting on the battlefield, but because my hands are too heavy.

Now his armor is not in good condition, and there are even a few deep wounds on his body.

The previous few charges relied on willpower, and his body was no longer enough to attack again.

The same is true of the iron horsemen who followed him, none of their armor was intact, and most of them were torn.

"Chasing?"

A weak voice came from behind him, and when he turned his horse, he saw Manu almost hanging on his horse.

His helmet had fallen off and he had a long, oblique wound on his head that continued from his left forehead backwards.

"What's your name?"

Instead of returning to his question, Chama asked.

Manu was stunned for a moment, and was silent for a moment before he said weakly: "Ma Yi, I am a member of the Alliance Horse Tribe. ”

Horse nodded, not surprised.

Manu has a very strong ability to control horses, and most of those who have this ability are from the Ma tribe.

"There are troops in the city, let them come?"

A five-hundred-hundred-year-old man behind him walked over and said.

The commander who followed the horse had died in battle, and now he was the adjutant of the horse.

"Let them rush in a wave, and if it doesn't work well, they will retreat. ”

The horse dragged his tired body, and said as straight as he could.

The man answered, turned around and tried to deliver the message, but he didn't want to fall directly from his horse.

When he fell to the ground, everyone saw that there was a deep wound on his inner thigh.

"Take the wounded, go back first. ”

Horse by horse glanced at the iron cavalry that followed, there were two thousand Xiliang iron cavalry before, but now there are less than five hundred left, and the war horses have lost their armor.

In this battle, the Xiliang Iron Cavalry was almost removed.

The warriors began to support each other back, chasing the horses and not going away, nor did the dying wings of the horses.

"Go back and heal, maybe there will be salvation. ”

Chama looked at the horse wing lying on the war horse and said.

A smile appeared on Ma Yi's pale face, and he shook his head, reaching out with difficulty to pull a string of wolf teeth from his neck.

With a trembling hand, he took one of them and handed it to Chama with difficulty.

He took the wolf tooth and held it in his hand, only to find that what looked like a wolf tooth was actually a stone texture.

"To the marshal, he will know everything that is happening here. ”

Ma Yi showed a difficult smile and said, "I can follow the duke to fight, and I have no regrets." ”

After saying this, Ma Yi's head suddenly drooped, his body shook twice, and he also fell off his warhorse.

The horse sat quietly on the horse's back, stroked the stone wolf tooth in his hand, was silent for a long time, and said nothing.

Soon after, a light cavalry came over and broke his thoughts.

"It's horse wings...... The corpses of Manu, taken back, and the corpses of other warriors, were all plundered back without distinction between enemy and enemy, and let the light cavalry try to attack the enemy and see how effective it was. ”

He sat upright on his horse and said in a deep voice.

The light cavalry led the troops, some of them sorted out the battlefield, and the other more than 3,000 people began to rush forward.

"Duke, go back to the city and rest. ”

The cavalry commander who was in charge of tidying up the rear battlefield said to the chasers.

Chama shook his head, he was indeed tired, and even faintly felt that his eyes were black, but the battle did not stop, and he would not rest.

"Tell Kusama to be careful when trying to attack, and if you can't break through the enemy line, come back. ”

When the commander saw that persuasion was useless, he beat his chest and saluted, and sent someone to inform the front army.

Soon after, the front army was confronted by the enemy, and it was not the fleeing armored enemy who faced them, but the 3,000 miscellaneous army that had originally been the rear army.

The grass horse was also cautious, and did not dare to rush forward, but divided the soldiers into three strands, and the bow and arrow were tentative.

But the enemy was obviously braver than them, and directly let the only 1,000 light cavalry charge and kill them.

Three thousand against one thousand, the grass horses leading the army did not feel that they needed to retreat, so the four thousand cavalry began to hedge.

The grass horse let the 3,000 men rush forward in a half-surrounded lineup, attacking with bows and arrows before the exchange, and waiting for the long knives behind the close.

There is no problem with the way of playing, but the bow and arrow have little effect.

When those bows and arrows fell in front of the enemy, most of them were picked down, and even if they were not picked off, most of them were blocked by the fighting spirit.

Only a few bronze arrows broke through the fighting spirit and pierced into the enemy's body.

But there are very few bronze arrows in Xiliangcheng, so the arrows do not play a role.

After the arrows, the two armies hedged, and only one shot at the face, and a thousand cavalry directly killed the grass horse team.

It felt like a hot knife over butter, slashing through in an instant, without the slightest hindrance.

"Let the light cavalry immediately remove the armor from the corpse of the iron horseman, put it on his body, and prepare to fight me. ”

After turning his head to the commander beside him, he looked at the battlefield again, and said, "Let the grass horse roam against the enemy, and buy me time." ”

The commander immediately gave the order, and the soldiers behind quickly pulled off the armor from the dead iron horseman, draped it on his body, and prepared to meet it.

After a while, more than 2,000 people gathered behind him, but he knew that these soldiers were just looking goods, but at this time there were only these kinds of goods.

In just a few moments, more than 3,000 people of the grass horse have been killed and lost their armor.

In the absence of heavy armor, the warriors of Xiliangcheng could not defeat the enemy at all.

After receiving the order that the horses could retreat, the grass horse began to retreat with the remaining more than 2,000 people.

And the enemy was obviously red-eyed and came in a frenzied chase.