Chapter 343: The victory is already clear
Words are no longer enough to describe the excitement in my heart at the moment, it is more shocking than watching an American blockbuster, my heartbeat is close to the limit, my fingers have been pinched white, and the white gas of the heavy breath almost envelops my vision, if it is not for the way forward is blocked by the knife player, it is very likely that I can no longer suppress my boiling blood now, and I will directly enter the enemy line and tear it up.
"These, what are these?!" The marching captain beside me couldn't stand it anymore, and his eyes almost came out of his sockets, the magical black iron pineapple, and the cavalry that fell inexplicably, as well as the short javelin, the double-edged short-handled throwing axe, all of which made him have a better understanding of the magical surname of the equipment of the military academy in his heart.
I was able to calm down for a moment and explain to him some of the uses of these new weapons. However, the battle is not like those nerds who are attacking each other with their mouths and spittle, but the real knives and guns of you come and go, flesh and blood, the general Tiele who commanded the attack must have picked up his eyes from the ground and touched the ashes and reinstalled them, he finally understood, what he was in front of him was the elite of the Tang Dynasty, not the kind of style that was used to fighting on the grassland and playing ruthlessly, and groveling when he met an enemy stronger than himself, the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty had only one wish, Stabbed his knife into the stomach and chest of those enemies who dared to offend Datang even a single hair. Even if he exchanged his surname for his life, he was unwilling to tarnish his pride and honor.
At this moment, the cavalry on the two wings have collided violently together, countless warriors waved the swords in their hands, the slightly curved and agile saber showed its terrifying lethality at this moment, the light and thin blade easily cut through the fragile leather armor of the Tiele cavalry, Tieler's cavalry widened, roared helplessly, the scimitar in his hand was powerless to swing, and he saw the blood shoot out from the dissected chest and abdomen, as if he had been drained in an instant, shook slightly, spun and fell, in an instant, was trampled by the galloping war horses and blurred flesh and blood, and it was difficult to distinguish between people and horses.
The Tiele people in the rear team finally understood that they hit the iron plate, those cavalry who lost their impact were more courageous than the infantry of the Tang Dynasty, and even some of the Tiele cavalry simply restrained their horses, wanting to rely on bows and arrows in the distance to harvest the lives of the Tang Dynasty soldiers, unfortunately, they encountered a group of Datang cavalry that was a hundred times more fierce than the horse thief, and those gentlemen in the front row were worthy of being born in a military family, with a thick foundation and skilled swords and horses, especially the lethality of the six youth versions of Uncle Cheng was even more fierce, and the fast horses did not stop at all, The right-wing cavalry with the six uncles as the arrows, under the blow of the six dancing Xuanhua giant axes, pierced the formation of the Tiele cavalry, and every time the axe was swung out, there were always countless severed arms and stumps flying into the air.
----------------------------------------------------------- and on the left wing, Xi Junmai roared again and again, a big knife flew up and down in his hand, and was easily cut in half by a Tiele cavalry who dared to approach within a zhang of his side, and on the side, the horse lance in Li Yexu's hand was like a poisonous snake, smart and ferocious devouring the surname of the Tiele people, Fang Cheng and Bo Narjin beside him are already eager to try, and the ** who is seeking war has even occupied their duty to protect me.
"My master, please let your servants, the warriors of the Turks, go to war, and watch others fight, it is not the work of warriors." Bo Naljin was chattering crookedly at the root of my ear, and although Fang Cheng didn't speak, I could also see that his expression was extremely excited, and his desire for merit tempted them like a magnet.
"Bonnardin." I finally decided to let them attack, the stalemate is not a good thing for the Tang army, which has half of the foot soldiers, at this time, whichever side adds the last straw first, it is very likely that the overall situation will be controlled.
"In!" This Turk even has a mace in his hand, fuck, why do you want to learn from me. Forget it, now is not the time to think about it.
"You charge to the left flank, take your hundred warriors, charge out from the side, really kill the rear, don't let their cavalry release arrows in the back with peace of mind."
"My lord, your heart is more merciful than the gods, and Bonarjin will surely help you bring the heads of countless Tielers! Oh roar roar roar ...... "This girl is simply crazy, raised her mace and danced in the air, behind her, a hundred Turkic cavalry also responded with the same roar, after adjusting the formation, like a wild wolf that has been hungry to the extreme, viciously pounced on the prey that had been injured.
I finally understood why the powerful people like to use the mace, the most ferocious long weapon, in the hands of Bo Naljin, no matter how hard the other party parries or dodges, can not escape the fate of being smashed, well, it is indeed smashed to describe the power of this mace.
I swallowed my saliva and looked at the mace in my hand, it's a pity, we are the main general, and it is not my turn to come out, so I had to turn my head and say to the other team of guards who were already waiting impatiently: "Fang Cheng!" ”
"The little ones are here!" Fang Cheng puffed out his chest muscles, with an urgent expression.
"Rush to the right flank, don't worry, there are still eight hundred elite horsemen behind me, no one can be embarrassed to find General Ben, go." I said to this faithful servant who wanted to make a difference, but who was hesitant about my safety.
"Then, Childe be careful, the small one will come, go, kill the enemy!!" Fang Chengcheng was like having just chewed a cocaine leaf, his neck was red with excitement, and he waved the terrifying horizontal knife in his hand, and rushed to kill him.
The formation of the Mo knife hand is really as tough as a mountain rock, let the waves of Tiele cavalry wash, after retreating, what is left is only a place of broken corpses and plasma, although those jumping soldiers did not formally engage the enemy, but the damage caused by the short spears they threw forward every ten breaths made the Tiele cavalry behind suffer a heavy blow, as for the four thousand knife players, the strong bow in their hands kept pulling away, loosening the strings, and countless arrows rained down on the rear of the Tiele cavalry in rows with the order, The Tiele cavalry also fought back with bows and arrows, but most of the cavalry bows with inferior lethality to the wolf tooth feather arrows shot by the Datang strong bow could only injure the heavily armored foot soldiers of the Datang Dynasty, and only a few lost their combat effectiveness.
At this time, it seemed that the leader of the Tiele people was extremely dissatisfied that the 15,000 iron cavalry he sent could not defeat the Tang army under the condition of superior numbers and cavalry warfare, and after the sound of the horn, another group of cavalry of about 10,000 people also began to strip away from the main formation of the Tiele people, and moved towards the battlefield where the Tang army had gained the upper hand.
"It seems that at this time, we must defeat the other party first, otherwise, as soon as the reserve Tiele cavalry arrives, our army will be in danger." The marching commander on the side finally left it behind to continue to study the effect of new weapons on the enemy, and instead made a suggestion to me.
There is no way, it seems that I have to go out, although the assault of Fang Cheng and Bo Narjin has caused more confusion to the Tiele cavalry on both flanks, but it has not been able to achieve the effect of making them retreat.
"Beat the drums!" I yelled at the military band, raised the terrifying mace in my hand, and looked at the eight hundred elite horsemen behind me, this is the last elite team of the Datang Military Academy, these must be let out to spread wild.
"Datang!" I threw my head up and roared, "Wan Sheng!" Wansheng! Wan Wan Sheng!! "With every roar, the Mo Wanshou in the middle of the battle and the cavalry on both wings all slashed the weapons in their hands fiercely, just right! I patted my beloved horse Chi Jin'er's elegant long neck: "Little girl, don't let your master lose face, run steadily, let's go!" At the last sentence, I roared. Dancing with a mace, he rushed towards the right-wing Tiele cavalry, which was already declining, we are not stupid, the front of the middle is full of triangles, I don't want to go there to die.
----------------------------------------------------------- the first Tiele cavalry rushed towards me, I clenched the reins behind me, and stretched out the mace with my right hand, the Tiele cavalry on the opposite side only screamed halfway, and even the people and horses were shocked by my stick and rolled into the distance, seeing that they could not live, the eight hundred cavalry behind them were even more excited because of the bravery of their generals, and roared loudly, waved the horse lance in his hand, the cold light at the tip of the eight hundred zhang long horse lance, that posture was very similar to the scene of the knights in the west charging into battle, and the Tang cavalry in front of them had already scattered to the two in a knowing opportunity, they were not stupid.
I was embraced in the middle of it, so I did the same, grabbed my mace with one hand, roared, and swept fiercely towards the Iron Cavalry, which was gradually enlarged in my eyes.
The mace in the right hand is like there is no barrier, every Tiele cavalry who comes into contact with the mace in my hand, the luckiest fate is to be shocked to fly into the sky, the worst, directly by the head of the stick that the bright tooth thorns hung on the head of the stick, and then I even hit the body of the next Tiele cavalry with a stick, the red gold under the body seems to understand what I mean, at this moment, in the battlefield, but as if walking on the ground, I finally let go of the reins with confidence, and danced the mace with both hands, It's like a Hercules king who has just descended from the heavenly realm, and there is no one in his hand at all, and everyone is broken.
(To be continued)