Chapter 3 Sweeping Liuhe Chapter 2 Iron Horse Binghe Section 107 Desperate Kill 1
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Schiller guessed correctly, the Dodons did not hide much secrets, and it should be said that they also put in all their efforts. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 But the heavy cavalry force was already in the last place in the Liberian kingdoms, the Dodons, you asked him to tear apart the defense system of the Second Army, it was too difficult for them, the Fifth Division of the Second Army Corps, with the cooperation of the First Division of the Ninth Army, firmly contained the Dodons' attacks several times, and the Dodon cavalry force did not play its due effect at this time, after all, when the swords and guns were not directly armed, the sense of crisis was never as strong as knowing to the Poole that they had been surrounded.
It was the Dodonians who looked menacing, but in fact it was only the first two waves of charge and decent attacks that gave Helenbo a great opportunity to recuperate, and Helenbo, who was originally preparing to use the Fourth and Fifth Divisions to meet the impact of the Dodons, decisively replaced the First Division of the Ninth Army with the Fourth Division when he found that the intensity of the Dodons' offensive was much weaker than Poole, and the Poole's crazy attack from west to east had made the Third Division, which was originally a reserve life-saving force, enter the battle in advance, and an army without reserves was undoubtedly dangerous, and it was even more unacceptable for a war, the timely addition of the Fourth Division made Helian Bo's heart much more steady.
After a night's rest, the Poole army regained its will to fight like an immortal, and the black-pressed ironclad cavalry roared and roared, pushing the extra-long impact iron spears like rolling thunder, and bursts of deafening shouts continued to spread around.
"Poole will win!"
In a mobilization speech made by a troop of 10,000 people, Schiller told all the soldiers that if they could not break through the infantry defense line of the Tang army by the middle of tomorrow, the Pur army would face the end of complete annihilation, and everyone would become prisoners of the Tang army, all of them, their wives and concubines and children would become slaves of the Tang people, and they would be ruthlessly deprived of their property and driven to the lowest abyss. The soldiers put the safety of their country and nation at stake as much as playing the harp to an ox, and all they can understand is their honor, their property, their wives and children, and when all these things are likely to be taken away by the victors, they will burst out with infinite combat power.
When tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, of iron hooves trampled on this land, the entire ground seemed to collapse, and the shaking earth was like ushering in a great earthquake that collapsed and cracked, like a huge chariot composed of countless parts rumbling towards the rock-solid Tang infantry defensive front with neat steps.
Marcello's teeth clenched the rough reins of the horse, as the commander of the thousand cavalry known as Poole's first fierce general, he had a different weapon for soldiers, the thick mace was one size bigger than the mace used by the Tubu cavalry on the nomadic steppe, the mottled and hideous wolf teeth bloomed in the cold air with a bloodthirsty cold light, this all-iron mace came from the Kaman Empire, not produced by Poole himself, the swarthy mace on the body of the swarthy stick was full of knife marks and axe marks, and the thick iron leaf armor was the honor and reward he received after killing eighty Bai Yin warriors, over the years, this mace has been with him galloping all over the years, and today, this iron mace will witness his glorious mileage of killing Tang soldiers.
His eyes were glued to the rows of horse-repelling spears in front of him, this was the most dangerous enemy of the hoplites, the ditch had been filled, and the brothers who maintained the infantry had paid a terrible price, as evidenced by the corpses lying on their backs in front of the battle, but none of this mattered, and it was up to them to avenge their revenge now.
On both sides were his bravest and most loyal subordinates, Gureza, Hotbass, Lim, and Kuller, although they were holding thick black iron spears, but Marcello believed that they could provide him with the most solid flank protection, so let yourself teach these damned and cowardly Tang troops a good lesson!
Huo Teng stared intently at the shock wave of the Poole heavy cavalry who had dodged the crossbow arrows and javelins, and could see that this round of heavy cavalry attacks was more ferocious than yesterday's, and the wolf-like eyes under the mask shone with a fierce light of fearlessness, whether it was the war horse or the soldiers, the snorts seemed to be sprayed with the determination to embrace death, even if the fire that had experienced countless bloody battles was frightened by the other party's idea of dying together. But the most feared thing about the Gaoyue people is sacrifice and death, nothing can scare the Gaoyue people on the battlefield, and it has always been the creed pursued by the Gaoyue people that there is no great difficulty except death, since they have become soldiers, dying on the battlefield is the best destination.
Looking around at his colleagues, Huo Teng showed a proud smile on his face, Huosheng, Huoyuan, Huolong, Mudao, Muyun, Shanmao, Shanjia, thick armor covered these Gao Yue Erlang's whole body tightly, and the tiger head ring knife on his waist had already been tied to his back, which was a sign of a decisive battle, and none of the brothers showed the slightest fear because of the ferocity and madness of the other party.
From their longing eyes, Huo Teng had already understood that this group of sons had been waiting to break out in this war, so that the blood of the enemy could witness the inviolability of the empire, and the heroism of the warriors of Gao Yue would interpret the indelible power of the emperor. Come, these Liberians who do not know the height of the heavens, do they think that in this way they can shake the battle line built by the great soldiers of Gaoyue?
The corpses of countless infantry colleagues were reduced to minced flesh and blood under the thousands of iron horsemen, and the cavalry battle line and the infantry causeway that poured like a tide met together, for Marcello, that wonderful crashing sound was simply more beautiful than any heavenly sound, "Kill!"
At this moment, nothing can attract Marcello's attention, everything about him has been soaked in the mace in his hand that contains the strength and vitality of his whole body, looking at the approaching tan defense line in front of him, Marcello finally couldn't help grinning, here, the time is finally here, let the bloody rain come more violently!
The iron mace of the thick arm was suddenly picked up, accompanied by Marcello's roar of stabbing straight into the air: "Open!", like a roaring and galloping black dragon, it suddenly broke free from its restraints, and rose up with an incomparable momentum and a roar of the wind, and struck the three oblique horse-repellent spears.
Huo Teng watched as the horse-rejecting spears in the hands of the three sons who were standing a few meters away from his flanks were swept up by the fierce blow of the other party, turning into several segments in the air, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out from the mouths of the sons, and the majestic body became undulating at this moment, and the originally radiant eyes were as dim as water at this moment.
The huge rebound force made Marcello's arm sore for a while, but at this time he only knew that he should take advantage of the victory to expand the results of the battle, the strong war horse under the crotch rose up and stepped into the Tang army's defensive line, the mace was like a black dragon commanded by his own arm abruptly retracted, and the two Gao Yue soldiers who had no time to react fell to the ground with a splash of white and red brains, and the scarlet blood even splashed directly into Marcello's face.
Sucking a mouthful of thick blood, Marcello was already completely addicted to the pleasure of slaughter, the mace was like a bloodthirsty demon without concealment into the phalanx of Gao Yue's infantry, devouring the lives of Gao Yue's infantry furiously, more than a dozen horse rejection guns almost did not pose any threat to Marcello, the heavy and wild mace succeeded again and again, and the horse rejection pistols were beaten to pieces, and the blood mist in the sky rose one after another, although the Gao Yue soldiers gritted their teeth and pulled out the ring knife, but in the face of the tall Marcello, their natural disadvantages made them unable to start, and strict military discipline did not allow them to give up the frontal enemy to deal with this person。
Marcello laughed arrogantly and pounced on his horse, his mace roared in the wind, and several Poole hoplites who followed him were also demoralized, surging up like a group of hyenas that smelled fishy, recklessly tearing through the Tang Army's defense line that had just revealed a little flaw.
Huo Teng only felt that the blood in his whole body had poured into his brain, and the furious gaze on his purple cheeks was about to choose someone to eat, this bastard actually slaughtered three brothers from the same village who he brought out single-handedly, if he couldn't take revenge, what face would he have left in the world? But this guy is indeed too fierce, Jianma's whole body is armored, and his own whole body is tightly covered by thick iron leaf armor, except for a pair of fanatical red eyes, almost no one is exposed, and a mace in his hand is waved like a storm, and even Gao Yue's soldiers are strong and unable to compete with this guy who has an advantage in weapons and height.
Two more Gao Yue Erlang fell to the ground in vomiting blood, Marcello was a little proud to circle the horse and continue to expand the battle circle, the mace went to a rain of blood and severed limbs, the thick shield could not resist in front of the mace, and it broke open after three consecutive blows, leaving only a Gao Yue soldier whose whole body had been shaken soft and collapsed to the ground.
Glancing at the fact that several of his colleagues had taken the opportunity to widen the gap, Marcello rode his horse excitedly, and the mace brought up a "woo" strange roar and suddenly knocked a Gaoyue soldier who wanted to sneak attack out of the way, and a few strands of minced meat fell on the bloody wolf's teeth again, and with the rude laughter echoing, Huo Teng could no longer bear it.
(To be continued)