Chapter 12: The Moon is Dark and the Wind is High (2)
The red-haired ghost with red-haired hair ripped off the black towel on his face, bared his teeth and smiled at Chu Tian: "Chu stall, I'm sorry, since everyone has taken a photo, you Chu stall head is not a kind person, no wonder our brothers are ruthless today!"
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In the direction of Qizhou City, there was a sudden slight sound of hooves and the friction of iron armor, and several strong men who were seriously injured but became more and more alert hurriedly turned their heads to look in the direction of the official road. A gust of wind blew in the sky, and large black clouds rolled and drowned the moon, and the ground was suddenly dark.
There was a 'boom' sound of breaking through the air, and dozens of arrows fell to the ground with a little bit of fire.
Fist-sized balls of tarpaulin burned on the arrows, and the glow of dozens of rockets lit up the battlefield. These bruised men exclaimed in unison, and before they could form a formation to protect themselves, the sound of heavy horses' hooves suddenly sounded, and they arrived in front of them in the blink of an eye.
In a row of five, six rows in front and behind, a full thirty ironclad cavalrymen wearing iron armor and horses with thick vests lined up in a neat line, like a black wave occupying the entire official road, roaring and rushing towards this side.
In the sound of 'sonorous', the horse lance with a length of two feet and five feet was erected by the ironclad cavalry, and the three-foot-long sword-shaped lance trembled slightly, bringing a cyan light and shadow through the small battle group.
The seven or eight strong men who bore the brunt of the attack were pierced through the heart by the lance, and the wrists of the ironclad cavalry shook slightly, and the long lance split them in half as a chest, and the iron cavalry roared past, and seven or eight half-cut bodies were thrown high, and blood and intestines were sprinkled on the ground.
Only then did the red-haired ghost finally roar out of his voice: "Black eats black, state soldiers and iron horses! Is there still heavenly law? Is there still a royal law?"
The neatly arranged iron horses swept by, instantly sweeping the red-haired ghost and his group. The heavy iron lance penetrated their bodies, and the strong ironclad cavalry deliberately flaunted, and with a slight lift of the wrist, the lance lifted five or six corpses and lifted them up.
Under the dim light of the rockets, the blackened ironclad cavalry was like a ghost out of hell, and the corpses they picked up in the air with their lances sprayed a large amount of viscous, fishy blood, and terrible shouts, roars, and curses resounded through the pine forest.
Thirty ironclad cavalry rode across the entire battle group, and the heavy hooves of the horses mercilessly stepped over the big men lying on the ground, trampling them to the point that their brains were splashed and their bones were broken. More than 100 strong men who could not afford to be seriously injured were trampled to death by these cavalry, but it was those coachmen and laborers who got under the carriage and were lucky to save their lives.
Heavy footsteps were heard, and rows of elite soldiers in iron armor strode forward with long knives in hand.
Chu Tian hurriedly raised his head, the number of ironclad warriors whose faces were covered by face armor was fully two hundred, they were wearing heavy armor, but their movements were still vigorous and agile, and they could easily step seven or eight feet away in one step.
These ironclad warriors were clearly the best of the best, and the evil aura on their bodies diffused, condensing into a hazy white gas above their heads. In the vast white air, a white tiger with a hideous face can be faintly seen, which is the unique gas phase of the regular army of the Great Jin Dynasty in the battlefield battle formation 'White Tiger Killing Array'!
Attracting the soldier's killing aura and condensing the true body of the white tiger can at least increase the agility and strength of the soldier by thirty percent, and it can also make the soldier not know the pain and be afraid of death, and become a machine that only knows how to kill!
There are a large number of state soldiers in the city of Qizhou, but the ironclad soldiers are only in the hands of the Taishou and the four lieutenants of Qizhou.
And the only one who has mastered the 'White Tiger Killing Array' is the Taishou of Qizhou. The soldiers and horses directly under the four captains also have a killing array, but it is a weaker 'Blue Wolf Killing Array' than the 'White Tiger Killing Array'.
"What an honor Lao Tzu is, the Taishou of Chengzhou sent someone to rob me!" Chu Tian hugged the old yellow wolf with long hairs standing up one by one, and suddenly laughed out loud: "Sima Taishou of Lingzhou is such a romantic and elegant character on weekdays, Lao Tzu has also seen him secretly dating Lugu in plain clothes in Qingliu Xiaozhu! I can't imagine that he can actually do this kind of deed of blocking the road and killing people and robbing people's property!"
Among the ironclad warriors who came on foot, a general who was too tall and held an iron halberd roared, his body jumped like flying, and he arrived in front of Chu Tian in a few ups and downs.
Chu Tian was originally fifty or sixty zhang yuan away from the general, but he only rose and fell three times before he arrived in front of Chu Tian, wearing a heavy iron armor but landing silently, the general's cultivation can be called strong.
With a 'sonorous' sound, the general lifted his visor, revealing a pale cyan horse face.
"Captain Li, are you here to rob in person?" Chu Tian looked at the horse-faced general with a smile: "Or, Sima Taishou is too short of silver?"
Li Xiaodu, the governor of the Governor's Mansion of the Prefecture of Qizhou, let out a strange laugh and glanced at Chu Tian contemptuously: "Chu stall head, you are too stupid! How can you keep this fifteen thousand taels of red gold?"
"When you get gold, if you go to the Taishou Mansion, the Taishou will definitely protect you, and you can still leave a few hundred taels of red gold to live freely. But you are too greedy, you are too ignorant, you think you can protect so much gold with your hundred and eighty men?"
"You are also an informed and interesting person on weekdays, and you have a lot of filial piety to the Taishou Mansion, so you have secured the position of this fish stall. Why are you so stupid this time?" Li Xiaokun shook his head and sighed: "Taishou is not short of silver, but who would dislike too much silver? Not to mention, this is the Ling family's silver, and Taishou can't let it go!"
Raising the halberd in his hand high, Li Xiaokun stabbed Chu Tian in the chest with all his might.
"Chutian, the head of the fish stall in the city, colluded with the Zhensanzhou Jukou to raise military funds and purchase ordnance for the Zhensanzhou Jukou, plotting against him, and the crime was extremely heinous.
At the same time as the halberd stabbed down, Li Xiaokun shouted out the charges that Sima Taishou had prepared for Chutian!
Chu Tian's eyes widened, and he almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood, this is the crime that Sima Taishou prepared for him?
On the side of the official road, in the black pine forest where you can't see your fingers, there are hundreds of ironclad warriors standing neatly. They were also wearing iron armor, but they were lighter, more defensive, and more laborious to forge dragon scale armor than the iron armor elite under Li Xiaoyu's command.
Hundreds of soldiers stood silently in the dense forest, the long knives in their hands painted with black paint, and did not reflect the slightest cold light.
A row of twenty tall men stood at the front of the ranks of thugs, each carrying a black iron cylinder eight feet long and the thickness of an arm. The black iron cylinder is densely covered with complex and fine lines, and some of the lines are inlaid with red spars in the grooves.
The strong men held the handle under the iron cylinder, and cautiously looked at the ironclad cavalry and foot soldiers who were rushing back and forth outside the dense forest.
Ling Fu, who was wearing a cyan robe and had a round face, stood aside with his hands behind his back and laughed softly: "This Chutian, Master Zhou is unwilling to dirty his hands for him, but he can't let him die at the hands of others. Killing Chu Tian with his own hands, this is also the intention of our Ling clan!"
Ling Fu waved his hand and snorted softly, 'Release'.
On the twenty iron cylinders, red light lines gradually lit up from the tail, and in an instant, the light patterns spread from the bottom of the iron cylinder to the mouth, and then 'dong dong dong' continued twenty loud sounds, and the iron cylinder spewed out red flames several feet long one after another, and the flames wrapped twenty iron spears that were the thickness of a baby's arm and six feet long and shot out with a roar.
At a distance of more than 100 zhang, the iron spear in the flames came in an instant, and the long halberd in Li Xiaoyu's hand was still half a foot away from Chu Tian's chest, and the three iron spears were almost behind him at the same time, and they had already touched the iron armor on his back.