Chapter 159: Xuanjia Iron Horse
On the Liuyang Feng Great Plain, a cruel and ruthless war is in full swing, and the more than 200,000 reinforcements from the cities of the Ziyan Ancient Kingdom are traveling day and night under the order of their city lord, and they are rushing at a fast speed without sleep.
When more than 200,000 Ziyan reinforcements finally arrived in the Liuyang Feng Great Plain and wanted to rest for a while, they encountered the Tang Dynasty Iron Cavalry, which was already waiting, so a tragic war broke out.
The vast Liuyang Feng Great Plain has a flat terrain and a wide field of vision, which is definitely the best battlefield for the Tang Xuanjia cavalry to assault and fight, and the five thousand Tang Xuanjia cavalry collectively charge under the leadership of Li Shimin, with iron hooves and murderous spirit, and have the potential to crush thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
The tens of thousands of vanguard troops of the reinforcements of the ancient cities of Ziyan were the first to collide with the Xuanjia cavalry of the Tang Dynasty, 5,000 against 10,000, but the result was a complete victory for the Tang Iron Cavalry, and the tens of thousands of vanguard troops of the Ziyan reinforcements were chiseled through on the spot, and the blood of thousands of ancient soldiers was spilled on the Great Plains.
The Xuanjia cavalry under Li Shimin's command were all wearing spirit-level battle armor, and the war horses under the seat were also covered with heavy spirit gold armor, and they carried war bows with a range of more than one thousand meters, sharp Tang knives hung from their waists, and spears and ancient spears hung on their war horses.
The Tang cavalry swept and was invincible, covered by a rain of arrows, and the casualties were immediately apparent, and after a rain of arrows, hundreds of soldiers fell to the Ziyan reinforcements.
Before the vanguard of Ziyan's reinforcements could react, the Tang cavalry had already come closer, and the brutal hand-to-hand combat broke out.
Swords and guns are dangerous, stabbing and slashing, and each blow will bring blood splashing, some of which come from the enemy, but also have their own, and since ancient times, there has been no bloodless sacrifice in war.
After several rounds of interspersed fighting, the vanguard of the Ziyan reinforcements was defeated, leaving behind thousands of corpses, and the remaining remnants began to flee frantically.
The embarrassing scene of the vanguard army made the reinforcements of Zhucheng who arrived in the Liuyang Feng Plain feel confused, and it was also at this time that the commander of a vanguard army who fled knelt down in front of the city lord of Tiele Ancient City, "City lord, the vanguard army was blocked by the Terran army, we suffered heavy casualties, and we urgently needed reinforcements. ”
Not long after the city lord of Tiele took over the ancient city of Tiele, he had just passed his thirtieth birthday, and he was the youngest among the ranks of many old city lords, so he was also the most energetic and confident one.
For this time to support the ancient capital of Ziyan, the city lord of Tiele had great confidence, and he firmly believed that he was capable of turning the tide and eliminating all enemies.
As a result, here in the Liuyang Feng Great Plains, it gave him a blow to the head, and the rout of the vanguard army made him feel a great loss of face.
The city lord of Tiele, who had lost face, grabbed the commander of the vanguard army in a fit of rage, and asked sharply, "What the hell is going on, the Liuyang Feng Great Plain is the hinterland of the ancient country, why is there a human army?" ”
He never imagined that the situation of the Ziyan Ancient Kingdom would be so difficult, and even the hinterland of the ancient country was pressed by the army of the human race.
The old city lord of another Zhuyan Ancient City sighed lightly, "Alas... It seems that the situation in the ancient country is really not optimistic, and the army of the human race has been killed in the hinterland of the ancient country. ”
"Damn, how dare they be so bold to stop us on the Great Plains of Liuyang Feng." The face of the Tiele City Lord was as gloomy as water, and he glared at the vanguard commander under his command with murderous anger, "How many troops do they have?" ”
The vanguard commander reported tremblingly, "My subordinates have just calculated, there are thousands of cavalry, tens of thousands of infantry, and the strength of the army definitely does not exceed 100,000. ”
Immediately afterward, the Vanguard Commander added in horror, "That's... The weapons of those infantry looked weird, like knives, and like swords. ”
"That's... Mo knife! Hearing this, the city lord of Zhu Yan trembled in his heart, and hurriedly flew into the air, looking into the distance, and the scene he saw suddenly made him exclaim, "It's the Modao Army, and it's the ancient kingdom of the Terran Tang Dynasty that is blocking us." ”
On the Great Plains, tens of thousands of Terran infantry were advancing rapidly, all of them burly and tall, wearing heavy armor and holding huge swords with blades on both sides.
Tens of thousands of Mo sword armies moved forward at the same time, their momentum was like a tide, the sword light flickered, like a cold light shining in the world, and the murderous aura spread, like a dark blood cloud covering the sky.
At this moment, the land of the Great Plains of Liuyang Feng was gradually losing its color, and the blood-red clouds symbolizing war were rising, and soon covered the air, and the breath of death made the Great Plains completely change color.
"If it's really the ancient country of the Tang Dynasty, and the infantry is a Modao army." The city lord of the Gray Mountain Ancient City was taken aback, and hurriedly followed the air and flew into the air, "Then those thousands of cavalry should not be the Xuanjia Iron Cavalry in the legend, right?" ”
Looking at the Tang cavalry that crushed the Great Plains and killed them strongly, the corner of the Gray Mountain City Lord's eyes twitched several times, "The Tang Dynasty Li Shimin's Xuanjia Iron Cavalry is very difficult to mess with, damn it, how could you run into them, it's a big trouble now." ”
The city lord of Tiele asked dissatisfiedly, "Everyone, the Mo Sword Army of the Ancient Kingdom of the Tang Dynasty and what kind of Xuanjia Iron Cavalry are very powerful?" ”
"It's not powerful, you'll find out later." The city lord of Zhu Yan landed in shape, and did not dare to stay in the air for a long time, for fear of becoming an arrow
"Attack!!"
The Tang Xuanjia cavalry quickly reached the camp of Ziyan reinforcements, and Li Shimin took the lead in swinging his sword forward.
"Boom..."
"Buzz!"
Before the iron cavalry arrived, the dense rain of arrows hit first, densely packed, flashing with cold light, and fell into the camp of Ziyan reinforcements.
"Ahhh
The sharp arrow pierced through the air, the sharpness was abnormal, hundreds of Ziyan warriors couldn't dodge, they were pierced into hedgehogs on the spot, the horse's hooves stepped on the ground, and thousands of Xuanjia horsemen rushed directly into the camp of Ziyan reinforcements, and where they passed, death came, and one after another Ziyan warriors fell down in a scream.
The sword and gun waved, the cold light shone, and the war horse slammed, unstoppable.
"Fight, fight back."
The armies of the Purple Flame Cities began to fight back vigorously under the command of the city lords, and tens of thousands of soldiers of the ancient kingdom constantly changed their formations, trying to trap the Xuanjia cavalry to death.
"Boom..."
The soldiers of the Purple Flame Ancient Kingdom flew up and slashed the sword in their hands desperately at the body of the Xuanjia cavalry, but the result they got made them collapse, and under the dazzling sparks, the sword could not cut through the defense of the spirit-level battle armor at all.
The spirit-level armor on the Datang Xuanjia cavalry could ignore the slashing of most swords, and they galloped on the battlefield, constantly waving the swords in their hands, and slashing one enemy after another in front of them with all their hearts.
The Gray Mountain City Lord roared angrily, "Damn, their battle armor is all spirit-level battle armor. ”
"Cut down their horses." The city lord of Zhu Yan was experienced, and he immediately gave an order, "Trap them first, consume their physical strength, and maybe capture them alive." ”
So hundreds of thousands of ancient warriors began to change from attack to defense, and they formed battle formations one after another, forming a heavy circle, to trap the Tang Xuanjia cavalry in the center.
Li Jing noticed the change in Ziyan's reinforcements at the first time, and he hurriedly reported to Li Shimin, "Your Highness, they want to trap us. ”
Li Shimin looked at the four directions and laughed indifferently, "Hahaha... In the Eastern Realm, is there an alien army that can trap my Xuanjia Iron Cavalry? ”
"Your Highness, don't be careless, they have enough troops, more than ten times more than us." Li Jing persuaded him very cautiously.
Even if the Tang Xuanjia cavalry is powerful, it is only 5,000, and now the besieging enemy army is more than 100,000, which is more than ten times that of the Tang Xuanjia cavalry in terms of strength.
As the saying goes, ants bite elephants to death, wolves can devour tigers, for the sake of safety, Li Jing suggested killing them immediately.
Li Shimin agreed to Li Jing's suggestion with kindness, pointed the sword in his hand forward, and asked in a deep voice, "Shubao, do you have the confidence to penetrate them?" ”
"Give me three hundred iron horses." Qin Shubao was wearing blood-stained armor and holding a tiger-headed golden cloud spear in his hand, surrounded by hundreds of thousands of enemy troops, he was still full of confidence.
Li Shimin gave an order, and immediately three hundred Xuanjia cavalry followed behind Qin Shubao, "Okay, you lead three hundred iron cavalry as the vanguard, and you must fight your way out." ”
"Datang Xuanjia rides, assaults, kills them." Qin Shubao didn't say a word, and killed him with three hundred iron horses.
"Kill!"
The three hundred Xuanjia cavalry roared angrily, and followed Qin Shubao to attack the Ziyan reinforcements.
"Bang bang bang..."
The tiger-headed golden cloud spear danced rapidly in Qin Shubao's hand, like a golden dragon in his hand, and the war spear either stabbed straight, or swept away, or slashed angrily... The force of rage ravaged the battlefield, blocking all deaths, and everywhere they went, there was no burden
The city lords of the Purple Flame Ancient Kingdom, such as Gray Mountain, Zhuyun, and Shanshu, led a fierce battle with Qin Shubao, and as a result, the Zhuyun City Lord, Shanshu City Lord, and others were killed in battle, and only the Gray Mountain City Lord fled in embarrassment.
Tiele City Lord's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously held the war knife on his waist, "What a peerless general, could it be that he is Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty?" ”
"He's not Li Shimin." Zhu Yan's face was ugly.
The city lord of Tiele was stunned for a moment and asked, "It's not Li Shimin, then who is he?" ”
"The first general of the ancient kingdom of the Tang Dynasty, Qin Shubao." A trace of fear flashed in the depths of Zhu Yan's City Lord's eyes, and he gave the answer word by word.
The city lord of Tiele pulled out the war knife on his waist, and his battle intent rose, "What a Qin Shubao, all the soldiers listen to the order..."