Chapter Seventy-One: Heroic Battle Song
Above the wasteland, the wind and sand blew more and more violently, making the whole sky gray. In the midst of such a scene, a group of soldiers stood on the wasteland, each of them covered in blood, some of them missing arms and legs, but still sitting straight on their horses.
This is a team of remnants, only a hundred and ten people, but the kind of temperament that erupts from which body does not look like a remnant at all. Everyone wanted it to be an unsheathed sword, and let the sand clatter against their armor.
This is already the last few people sent by the Great Zhao Dynasty to delay time, the Xiaocai Battalion, the more than 5,000 people in the Xiongwu Battalion are only the last 100 or so people.
At the beginning, the Xiaocai Battalion and the Xiongwu Battalion cooperated with each other, adopting the tactics of wheel warfare to eliminate one group after another of demon soldiers. But when the people were powerless, they were eventually exhausted and killed until the two barracks brought the men together. and now there are one hundred and ten people, but they have completed the task given to them by the three generals, and five thousand people in an hour have delayed a legion of the demon clan for an hour.
"Lao Zhang, I can't do it, the Xiongwu Camp will be handed over to you. "The commander of the Xiongwu battalion has been seriously injured, and in the previous charges, he fought several battles with the generals of the demon clan, and the heart shield on his chest has been shattered. The armor behind him was also slashed a few times by the demon clan's war knife, and it was still oozing blood.
"Don't worry. Zhang Tao said lightly, and his words were a little dull. What is the use of handing over the Xiongwu Battalion to him, no matter who he is today, he can't go back, and it is estimated that these hundred and ten people will be gone with one charge. But Zhang Tao saw the expectant eyes of the commander of the Xiongwu Battalion, and he was sure to reassure him.
"Da ......" There was a familiar sound in the distance, which was the sound of the march of the demon clan's army.
The rest of the Terran soldiers suddenly cheered up and looked into the distance in unison. Above the horizon, the sky is still full of yellow sand, and slowly black spots appear in the yellow sand. Eventually, the black dots connect with each other and become a black line.
The Tielin'er tribe has always respected warriors, and this team of the Terrans has made them admire from the bottom of their hearts, who said that the Terrans only know infighting, and whoever said that the Terrans are all boneless races. At least the border army of the Great Zhao Dynasty is not, they have repelled the attacks of the demon clan again and again, this is the warrior.
Tie Li, the general sent by the Tielin'er tribe this time, is the commander of this legion. He was sitting upright in a huge chariot, Tie Li was not very old, he looked to be in his fifties, he was very large, and there were hard muscles everywhere.
He looked up at a group of Terrans in the distance, they were so weak, their bodies were not as strong as the warriors of the Tielin'er tribe, but they could burst out with a strong fighting intent.
They wiped out their two cavalry squads, a full 6,000 men, and even though they were now exhausted and seriously wounded, the fighting spirit was getting stronger and stronger.
"They are warriors, eagles soaring in the sky, and they deserve our respect. The greatest respect for the warriors is to kill them, cut off their heads with the swords in our hands, and let them all die in the way of the charge. Tie Li suddenly said in a loud voice, his voice so far away that even the Terran soldiers could hear it clearly.
"Do you hear that? The demon clan miscellaneousness wants to kill them, can we let them get their wish?" Zhang Tao asked.
"No, no. The remaining soldiers raised their scimitars in their hands and shouted.
"So what should we do?" asked Zhang Tao.
"Kill, kill. The soldiers shouted in unison, and the sky was shaken. The war horses under their crotches seemed to understand something, and neighed one after another.
Tie Li looked at the Terran opposite to stir up emotions, he smiled slightly, and continued: "Who is willing to take down these goshawks for him and put them in the cage of our Tielin'er tribe forever?"
Tie Li's words were obviously asked to the soldiers on the side of the chariot, and the demon generals on the side of the chariot followed quietly, and when they heard the question of the corps commander, a burly demon general said loudly: "Qiu Kela is willing to go, and turn those unruly goshawks into our Tie Lin'er's grass chickens." ”
The general's words were exciting, but most of them still saw that the Terrans were seriously injured and felt that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it. The strength of the generals of the first two pairs of demon cavalry is not weaker than him, and it is not that the family will be completely destroyed.
Tie Li didn't care what Jocola thought in his heart, now they had to come up with a victory to boost their morale. He didn't expect that the combat effectiveness of the Terran would be so tenacious, and fortunately he didn't rashly attack the Terran legion directly with a large army, otherwise the consequences would really be unimaginable.
He didn't plan to pursue the Terrans now, otherwise he would have ordered the army to destroy the blocking team in front of him and chase after the distant Terrans. Otherwise, do you really think that with 5,000 Terrans, you can stop the 30,000 Tielin'er Legions? It's not that Tie Li wants to find an excuse for himself to keep himself away from the Terran Legion.
"Alright, Jocola, go and send them into the arms of the beast god. Tie Li waved his hand and agreed, agreeing to Jocola's expedition.
With the approval of the Legion Commander, Jokora rushed out with a slam on the horse's belly, blowing a horn on his chest at the same time, and the dull sound of the horn could clearly distinguish the difference between them in the ears of the demon clan.
A team of people immediately came out of the large army of the demon clan, and they were none other than Jokora's team. When they were assembled, Jock pulled out the sword from his waist, raised it and dropped it suddenly, shouting, "Go." ”
"Kill ......", whether it is a demon or a human race, they have to shout something whenever they start to charge, just like a slender man, maybe they also have to be brave for themselves.
"Kill ......" The human race saw that the demon clan began to charge, Zhang Tao also immediately ordered, one by one the war horses began to run, the power of the cavalry lies in the war horse under the crotch, and the power of the same war horse lies in running, and the slow accumulation of strength will make the cavalry have a strong impact.
There were only a hundred and ten people left in the Terrans, and the teams formed were scattered, and they didn't seem to be threatening.
"Shoot the arrows. Zhang Tao ordered.
The Terran soldiers pulled out the bows and arrows behind their backs and started a round of throwing, although there were not many more than 100 arrows, but the Terran soldiers' shots were accurate, each arrow could shoot down a demon soldier, and the first two teams suffered losses on the Terran arrows.
The sword in Jocola's hand slashed forward, sending a flying arrow flying. But few of his soldiers had such kung fu as him, "Poof...", a demon soldier riding a war horse did not dodge the flying arrows, and was directly shot in the chest, and the great impact took him off the war horse.
After that, he was trampled into a pulp by the demon clan behind, and the horse seemed to see the tragic end of his master, and let out a sad neigh, but was coerced by the demon clan war horse behind him and continued to rush forward.
The distance between the two sides was shortened, and the Terran soldiers never had a chance to shoot a second arrow, so they abandoned their bows and arrows and took out the scimitars in their hands.
"......Boom" The two torrents of steel collided with each other, and before a human race could raise the scimitar in his hand, he saw the war horse under his crotch and the war horse of the demon clan, slamming together.
The two war horses let out a mournful roar, and the great impact force even the war horses could not bear, and they fell directly to the ground. The Terran soldier on the horse turned over with a harrier, and before he could fall to the ground, the scimitar in his hand slashed towards the demon soldier in front of him.
The demon soldier was still sitting on the back of the war horse, and before he could stand up, he saw a knife falling from the sky, and he reluctantly raised the war knife in his hand.
"Bell ......" a collision of gold and iron, the tiger's mouth of the two was numb for a while, because the Terran soldiers borrowed their strength to fight, with the strength of the harrier to turn over, the strength was stronger than that demon clan. Just as he raised his scimitar and continued to fight with the demon soldiers, a war knife slashed directly at his neck.
The soldier was startled, and quickly lowered his head and rolled away, and saw that another demon clan was riding a horse. It was just such a moment of distraction, and the demon clan who fell to the ground got up and stabbed the Terran soldier. On the battlefield, this is the case, there are only more than 100 people in the human race, and there are thousands of people in the demon race, basically ten demon tribes besieging a human soldier. As long as the Terrans are besieged, the Terran soldiers will surely die.
"Don't stop, keep rushing. Zhang Tao hacked a demon clan in front of him to death with a knife, and saw that the general of the Xiongwu Battalion was surrounded by more than a dozen demon clans, and even if his strength was high, he could not rush out, so he could only be consumed to death by the demon clan.
Zhang Tao slapped the horse's belly fiercely, and fought a bloody way forward, and the Terran soldiers heard Zhang Tao's shout and immediately rushed forward. An individual Terran soldier gathered behind Zhang Tao, with Zhang Tao as the peak, forming a sharp knife formation.
For a while, the demon clan didn't have any way, and Zhang Tao took more than a dozen people to rush a bloody way. Qiu Kela's face was gloomy, he originally planned to behave well in front of Tie Li, but he didn't expect that thousands of people would make a hundred and ten people succeed.
Qiu Kela wanted to turn around and chase Zhang Tao back, but behind him were all soldiers of the demon clan, and he couldn't return at all.
"Kill, move on. Zhang Tao shouted loudly.
The soldiers of the cavalry battalion did not turn their horses' heads and charge towards Jokora again, but instead rushed directly towards the demon army.
Tie Li had to say that he admired the courage of the Terran soldiers very much, and dared to rush towards him. Before Tie Li could speak, the generals beside him appeared directly.
There were more than a dozen demon generals, all of whom were powerful people, some were holding maces, some were holding machetes, and they rushed directly towards Zhang Tao.
Blood was scattered in the wasteland, but the hymns of heroes still echoed in the land.