Section 582 - Collision

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"You are selfless, the old man has no comfort, yes, the reward is doubled, the sacrifice for the country is ten times the pension, the burial is rich, regardless of casualties, the family is exempt from military tax fifty, if there are children who are minors, the court provides them with education, and if there are orphans and old people, they will be supported until the age of heaven. ”

Yu Hong and the three of them were only for their subordinates, which made Jing Guogong very moved, and with a wave of his hand, he agreed to the request of the Thousand Pheasant Army.

"Thank you, sir!"

The three of them were overjoyed, although the battle was tragic, but the robes of the thousand pheasant army's casualties finally had a settlement.

"In the next battle, who will come out!"

As soon as the temptation of the Thousand Pheasant Army and the Westerners ended, Jing Guogong looked at the generals of the Chinese army again.

The commander of the Westerners may not be willing to give up, he must find a way back, and the millions of armies are tough and tough, and it is certainly not as simple as conspiracy and tricks.

Although the two sides will not fight each other today, a few rounds are inevitable.

There are thousands of pheasant troops in front of the United States, defeating opponents with similar numbers and combat power, and the main generals of the Chinese army's big tent are like sealing the wolf Dao Jiedu so that everyone is eager to fight.

As Jing Guogong expected, after the deserters of the Westerners were beheaded by their own people, two more phalanxes came out, one was a swordsman phalanx and the other was a longbow phalanx.

Westerners don't seem to like crossbow machines very much, except for large bed crossbows, most of them are mainly archers, and there are very few formed crossbowmen.

In the second round, the ratio of troops was close to the other, obviously learning the lesson of the previous battle when they were beaten by the cavalry and infantry archers of the Thousand Pheasant Army with arrows.

The strength of a Westerner phalanx is roughly equivalent to that of a Dawu Zhichong Fu army, and two phalanxes need two Zhichong Fu armies to fight.

After some fighting, the two Zhichong army from Kansai Province got the opportunity to fight, and 4,000 heavy armored infantry and 1,000 crossbowmen lined up to meet them.

The first collision between the East and the West, the commanders of the two armies reached a tacit understanding.

When the two teams were at a distance of 100 feet, the crossbowmen attacked first.

The crossbow is also known as the crossbow, and the power of the crossbow machine can reach ten stones, far more than the ordinary bow and arrow, and the range is extremely long, and one hundred zhang is just the distance of the wounded kill.

The crossbowmen of the Kansai Province moved in unison, with their crossbow arms on their feet, hooks on their waists and shoulders to assist in stringing, and they leaned back hard to complete the winding action gently and skillfully.

Each crossbowman carries at least 50 bolts on his back, which can also be leveraged by his weight.

The crossbow raised at a certain angle, and aimed at the longbowmen of the Westerners in the distance, and in an instant, the strings sounded loudly, and a curtain of crossbow arrows rushed straight away.

If you can destroy the opponent's long-range attack power in the first place, then you can mercilessly shoot the swordsmen of the Westerners next.

Obviously, the Westerners also guessed the thoughts of the crossbowmen of the Great Wu Dynasty, and the longbowmen phalanx quickly dispersed, and began to hang strings on their longbows in the face of the rushing crossbows.

The scattered positions greatly reduced the probability of being shot, and the crossbow arrows were shot on the dry and desolate Gobi Desert, and the Westerner longbowmen did not care at all, even if more than ten people were shot down, they were still hanging the strings in an orderly manner and began to mount the arrows.

The rate of fire of the crossbow was extremely fast, and when the second round of arrows roared, the Westerner longbowmen completed their preparations unhurriedly.

Boom!

It was as if there was only one ring.

Sharp arrows shoot into the sky in a volley, falling in a parabola higher than the bolt.

Puff, puff, there was a scream, and the dense formation of the Great Martial Crossbow Array was violently hit, and many crossbowmen were pierced through their bodies by sharp arrows falling from the sky.

The range of the longbow is slightly inferior to that of the crossbow, but at this distance, it is enough to threaten the crossbowmen of the Great Wu Dynasty.

The infantry on both sides had not yet begun to engage in hand-to-hand combat, and they were still marching in neat formation, not paying the slightest attention to the crossbow arrows above their heads, and the second round of the battle had begun.

After all, the crossbow is more advantageous, and the longbowmen's projectiles rely more on covering strikes, and the crossbowmen learn to distance their opponents from each other, and the casualties immediately drop sharply, although the number is not as good as the opponent's, but it quickly recovers the situation, and it becomes a war of attrition that is either you die or I live, until one side is killed or wounded, and the other side successfully occupies the initiative in long-range strikes, and can shoot the opponent's foot soldiers at will.

Two thousand longbows against a thousand crossbows, both sides either shot down the opponent or were shot down themselves, no one fled, and there was no confusion in formation, and the bow (crossbow) was repeated over and over again, aiming and firing.

The shooting lasted for a hundred breaths, and the foot soldiers on both sides collided together completely silently, two-handed swords against horizontal knives, chain mail against Mingguang armor, you sword and I slashed, the force was heavy, and the flesh and blood were flying, and both sides were silent one after another.

This dreary battle lasted for half an hour, and a carpet of flesh and blood was spread out on the ground, including Westerner swordsmen, as well as heavy infantry, and in the distance were scattered corpses of longbowmen and crossbowmen, leaving only a dozen panting crossbowmen.

If it weren't for the more accurate shooting of the crossbow and the more strenuous work of the longbow, in the end, the exhausted longbowmen completed the live target without the ability to fight back, and these crossbowmen might not have survived until now.

In the center of the shocking battlefield, a heavy infantry of the Great Martial Dynasty was pierced by a two-handed sword, leaning against each other with his decapitated opponent.

The Westerners army formation and the Dawu Dynasty army were silent, and it took a long time for each to send a team of soldiers without weapons and vehicles to bring back their own dead and wounded.

However, there were no casualties in this battle, not a single one, and the Westerners and the Han people of the Great Wu Dynasty were shocked by each other's ferocity, almost completely pure humanoid killing weapons.

"My Divine Army!

The Kansai Dao Jiedu made him feel distressed and wanted to draw his sword and fight with those western dogs, and the two most elite Zhichong Fu armies under his command were all wiped out, although there were still more than a dozen crossbowmen left, but there was and there was not.

"Okay, how can there be immortals in war, the Westerners can unify the land of the extreme west, there are no countries, only one country, one voice, one emperor, how can it be easy to deal with, next, who else will fight?"

Jing Guogong reprimanded, interrupting the grief of the Kansai Provincial Envoy.

The generals in the big tent of the Chinese army looked at each other, and they understood that the seemingly fair duel with the Westerners was actually a big fire pit that ate people and did not spit out bones.

"I'm willing to fight again!"

Feng Wolf Dao Jiedu made Lin Mian ask for war again, he was used to seeing the battle array, no matter how tragic the battle was, he was much calmer than the Dao in Dawu, who had not experienced the war.

"Okay, there has already been a battle in the Wolf Dao, and today's battle is just a warm-up, if you haven't been on it, let's go for a round." ”

Although he had never seen a Westerner in command, Jing Guogong could also guess the other party's thoughts.

The Westerners dominated the extreme west, and the Dawu Dynasty was also the empire with the largest population and the most extensive territory in the east, and to a certain extent, the national strength and heritage were not inferior to the empire of the Westerners, and both sides were extremely cautious about this big war that decided each other's fate, and did not have any risky moves.

This kind of collision of magnitude is no longer affected by any conspiracy and trickery, hundreds of thousands, millions of soldiers are forced to push all the way over, and even a mountain will be smashed to pieces.

The combat power of the Dawu Dynasty's various Zhichong Fu armies is the strongest of the border armies, although the Zhichong Fu Army in the inner abdomen also has actual combat, but it is only for the mountain bandits and thieves, Hula A group of soldiers armed to the teeth pressed over, and the other party immediately knelt down, and there are still few bandits who can fight to the death, if they can't adapt to the fierce fighting spirit of the Westerners, then the next battle will become a bitter battle that Jing Guogong does not want to see.

As the sun set as the sun set, a large area of the Gobi Desert that had become a gladiatorial arena was soaked with blood from one battle after another, and after being blown by the extremely dry hot wind, it quickly dried out, leaving behind countless black-purple blood clots and minced flesh.

Flies that had never lived here were flying from afar with the bloody breath, gathering more and more.

They were joined by crows, which flew up and down, searching for the scraps of meat on the ground and making ominous noises.

Until sunset, more than a dozen consecutive duels finally came to an end, and the two sides were thousands of feet apart and camped on the spot.

Most of the camp tents of the Westerners were herringbone wooden beams supporting a large piece of coarse cloth, or in the shape of a cone, but the military tents of the Dawu Dynasty were cylindrical with a cone top, or in the shape of houses, which were not as numerous as the Westerners, enough to accommodate all the soldiers.

Horses and deer, thorns, four-cornered nails, and two-person high wooden fences were quickly sent up from the rear, becoming the most basic perimeter defense.

The night wasn't very peaceful.

At the end of the day, more than 1,000 black-robed people, with short blades in their mouths, armed with crossbows and scimitars, attacked the camp at night.

The commotion and coaxing killed for an hour, before all the more than 1,000 black-robed people were killed, and the same courtesy was exchanged, Jing Guogong sent a hundred bed crossbows, and the crossbow arrows were tied to the grass soaked in fire oil, and shot directly into the camp camp of the westerners, igniting countless camp tents, until dawn, the fire was finally extinguished.

In this night raid battle, the famous marshal met the general, and no one was able to benefit.

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