Chapter 747: The Master of Ten Thousand Victories (Medium) (Calling for a Monthly Pass)

The battle has not even been a quarter of an hour until now, but the Japanese have already fallen more than 10,000 soldiers on the way to attack, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a corpse all over the field. And the Mo swordsmen of my Datang, who were covered in blood and had their iron armor poured through, were still standing proudly on the ground, standing in the center of the severed arm and stump, raising the long and heavy Mo knife in their hands, letting the blood splash down smoothly from the blade, and shouting excitedly: "Datang Wansheng!! ”

More than 4,000 Mo knives, and more than 30,000 snow-bright blades behind them pointed to the sky, letting out a thunderous roar: "Datang Wansheng!! ”

Compared with the boiling morale on our side, the former army of the Japanese who had retreated back to their own camp was more like a bunch of wild rats fleeing with their tails between their legs in front of the proud wolves. After the sound of war drums in the Japanese army was temporarily stagnant, suddenly, a large number of arrows were shot from the main formation, but the target was these fleeing Japanese soldiers, and it seemed that their ability to kill their own people was really skillful.

The fleeing rout was stopped castrated, at this time, the Japanese army finally began to move slowly, and the cavalry on both sides of the formation also began to slowly step forward, it seems that just now it was just foreplay, this time, it is the main dish on the table, I signaled the artillery, don't rush to do it first, what I need is to hold steady, and firmly attract the attention of the main force of the Japanese country to my side, at this time, a fast horse in the distance ran from me, and soon galloped to me from behind the military formation, "Report to the general, in the enemy camp, There were less than 20,000 soldiers and horses, most of them infantry, not many cavalry. ”

"Well, Ben will know, you can retreat." I touched my chin, 20,000 people, and there are not many cavalry, it seems that the balance of victory has tilted in our favor, next, it depends on whether we can withstand this attack of the Japanese state, and another point is whether Xi Junmai can complete the heavy task I gave him, and end this general battle with a perfect lore.

"Beat the drums!" I turned back to the herald and shouted, the voice fell, hundreds of drummers beat the war drums together, the sound was earth-shattering, as if the thunder god of the heavenly realm had descended on the earth, the main formation of the Japanese country also sent out the sound of war drums, the Japanese soldiers lined up in more than a dozen horizontal formations, each horizontal formation, maintained a distance of five to ten steps, slowly surging towards our side.

The heroic soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, like a tall and tough stone monument, stood on the blue open ground, they were like a beast ready to attack, the bow and crossbow in their hands opened again, and the sound of war drums in the sky made all the soldiers start to boil from the depths of their souls.

---------------------------------------------------, the Mo swordsman at the front of the Tang army formation has completed the transposition action, and the Mo swordsman in the first two rows retreated to the rear team, allowing the other Mo swordsman who still has a lot of physical strength and little physical strength to engage in the battle to the forefront of the position. A handle of the Mo knife, the handle is stationed, the handle is on the waist, the soldiers are fearlessly looking at the tide of the enemy in front of them, the warriors of the Tang Dynasty, they will never be in front of the battle, turn back, because, their pride as the Tang Emperor [***] people make them not do this, as well as their superhuman courage and self-confidence, excellent training and strong combat power can make the Tang Dynasty invincible in the United States.

When the distance was only about one and a half miles, the cavalry on both wings of the Japanese army finally broke away from the infantry and began to attack, the iron hooves of more than 8,000 war horses trampled the blades of grass on the green ground under them, and the Japanese soldiers on horseback shouted loudly, waving the swords in their hands and galloping towards the front, but their target was not the front of our Tang army formation, but towards the two wings. This is the best distance for their cavalry, however, what they can think of, I can naturally think of it, I have long ordered the artillery to correct the firing distance of the shells, just to deal with these little cavalry who have not learned my Tang artillery.

With the wave of the flag, the sudden launch of five hundred mortars and ten artillery pieces, the momentum is not an exaggeration to describe the sky and the earth cracking, on one side of the two hundred and fifty mortars, five artillery, the firepower configuration is very average, the cracked shells, but far from the grenade The lethality is much stronger, but the first round of shelling down, the cavalry who raised the speed of the Japanese side suddenly became a mess, the frightened horses, the cavalry who were hit, and the cavalry and horses who were broken by the shells, It was as if they had been plunged into a lava hell all at once.

Running, only running in front of the Tang Dynasty's army formation can be their only way out, however, our Datang warriors are not vegetarians, the rain of arrows in the sky seems to never stop, there is a Mo sword hand in front of the array, and the soldiers behind can throw the rain of arrows to their heart's content, hitting the body of the Japanese people, splashing blood flowers are extraordinarily beautiful.

The roar of the artillery did not stop from the beginning, and I, on the high ground, commanded the two artillery groups on the left and right, pouring deadly ammunition on the enemy. It's as if countless thunder gods from the heavenly realm have descended into the world, stood by our side, and used their magical powers to help Datang win victory.

The smoke of gunpowder provoked by artillery fire filled the entire battlefield, and the roar of men and horses was also covered by the roar of artillery fire, and the cavalry of the Japanese people did not show their fierce combat power as a cavalry at all, and in a short distance of hundreds of meters, countless corpses fell down, and the war horses under their crotches, even some of them even lost the courage to run forward, regardless of the support of the reins of the horse owner on their backs, they ran away into the distance, and were able to crash into less than half of our Tang army formation from both wings, and when they approached, Countless arrows were in their sight.

At this time, the main formation of the Japanese army had only run half the distance, and they looked at the only remaining cavalry that had lost their impact power, and were easily shot by the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty with curved bows and crossbows...... However, the Japanese people's main formation did not hesitate for too long, because their generals also understood that if this battle could not consume the combat power of the Tang army, so that the Tang soldiers could not capture Tottori Castle, at that time, in front of the fierce destructive power of the Tang soldiers, there would be nothing to stop the solid pace of the Tang Dynasty.

Just when the fierce battle on the main battlefield was in full swing, no one noticed that in the rear of the main formation of the Japanese Kingdom, from the dense forest, a large group of bright red figures suddenly appeared, and the horizontal knife was immediately displayed in front of everyone.

The five thousand Tang Iron Cavalry, like five thousand steel beasts, accompanied by the sound of shouts, formed a sharp assault formation, and slammed towards the camp of the Japanese State where the Emperor Ji, the lord of the Wa Kingdom, was located. The blood-colored torrent formed by the heroic iron horsemen, who had been waiting in the forest for the time to suffocate, broke through to the front of the camp in a very short time, and then, countless grenades were thrown towards the gate and wooden fence of the camp that the soldiers had finally closed, accompanied by a roar, and the gate and wall of the log building collapsed with almost no resistance.

--------------------------------------------------- 5,000 Tang Iron Cavalry roared excitedly and burst into the Japanese [***] battalion, and on our side, the morale-boosting soldiers were also frantically waving the sharp blades in their hands, relying on the protection of excellent armor, slashing and slashing at the Japanese enemy with all their might!

The Japanese army had been under the scorching sun for a morning, hungry and thirsty, dizzy, and the front army was almost wiped out, and then the all-out attack had little effect, and now, their own lord and the battalion were already in danger, at this time, I even saw a strange scene, there were several Japanese generals, some ordered the soldiers to continue to attack, while others ordered the soldiers to turn back, in order to rescue their camp.

At this time, with the change of the rhythm of the drumbeat, the excellent training of the Tang soldiers has been fully displayed, longitudinal cutting, horizontal insertion, encirclement, and central conflict. Like a machine that grinds flesh and blood, the attack in every direction is accurate, the response between hundreds of detachments is seamless, and there is never a distance of more than fifty steps between the two teams, each squad is driven by more than a dozen Mo swordsmen, dozens of skilled jumping soldiers are the assaulters, and the people behind use bows and crossbows to shoot the enemy who slips through the net in the small chariot, or kill the enemy who dares to continue to fight with our Tang soldiers.

It's like a pack of wolves dividing the flock, then slaughtering, then leaving behind the lifeless animals, and then moving forward, and then dividing, and slaughtering...... The movement of the soldiers wielding their swords, cutting the throat of the enemy, as if they were dancing a dance that killed the spectators, even if the enemy caused damage to them, before the other party's face showed joy, there would be one or several knives and guns that appeared out of nowhere to poke him into a mess of rotten meat, the cold light of the forest, indifferently devouring the fresh life, excited shouts, and the wail before death reflected each other, as if between heaven and earth, were stained red by the blood splashed on the battlefield of Shura.

(To be continued)