Chapter 42: The Battle Stalemate

"Yes!" The soldier named Mu Kun answered the order loudly and rode away on his horse.

Subsequently, the young general ordered the Yebei Iron Cavalry to increase the offensive, and personally led his troops into the enemy formation, rushing left and right, as if entering a no-man's land.

The barbarian cavalry in the West Beacon Fire wanted to send someone to intercept the offensive and relieve the pressure on the infantry every time, but they were all killed and retreated by the Yebei Iron Cavalry.

Faced with this situation, Jochi felt that if he didn't take the lead, it would only be a matter of time before his own people were different.

And the blood wolf reinforcements have arrived, but they are not allowed to enter for a moment, which is an excellent opportunity to counter-charge.

Therefore, he was ready to personally lead people to break through the siege, join the barbarian cavalry, and then rush out with the army.

Thinking of this, Jochi pulled out his scimitar and roared: "Warriors, we are the descendants of the twin Shan Yu, thinking back to the past, when our ancestors used scimitars to fight horses, like eagles flying over Qilian Mountain, like a blue wolf crossing the Juyan Sea, for the wolf god of immortality, capturing the white fox of Qingqiu Mountain, our birth has been decided. Our destiny is the way of corpses paved with war and blood. ”

As soon as the words fell, all the barbarian warriors only felt their blood gushing, and their pride surged, and they shouted in unison, pulled out the scimitar on their waists, and held it high in the sky.

"And now, the white fox of Qingqiu is waiting in front of you, warriors, use your scimitars to cut off their heads, and go to the sacrifice for the wolf god!" He was tall and full of momentum, and when he shouted, the entire West Beacon Fire was heard, and even the offensive of the Yebei Iron Cavalry couldn't help but slow down, and they all looked here.

Seeing that the encouragement was almost the same, Jochi whispered a few more words in Suohan's ear.

Suo Han was stunned for a moment, and then bowed slightly.

With that, Jochi's face showed realization, and he nodded to himself.

Suddenly, he roared violently, the scimitar danced wildly, and rushed towards the Yebei Iron Cavalry like crazy, and in an instant, he rushed into the Yebei Army, and the sword flashed, and he was slashed by him in the blink of an eye.

The barbarian warriors were stunned for a moment, and then burst out into a shocking shout, and they were inspired by him to follow suit.

Within a radius of several zhang, there are all swords and guns, countless scimitars dance like windmills, although the night north iron cavalry is surrounded on all sides, but the horseman is brave, but he is stronger than the Ninth Army, for a while, not only can not help these barbarians, but also was torn out of a hole.

With flesh and blood, charging the cavalry, this bravery, even the enemy cannot deny it.

The young general saw the gap, waved his hand, and said, "Shoot those who escape." ”

In the roar of the cold wind, a team of knights in the night north who were in dark armor and carrying arrow bags quickly turned over and dismounted, divided into four teams, and "Tengteng" walked up to the heights of the southeast and northwest corner towers, and everyone drew their bows and arrows together, and the dense rain of arrows shot mercilessly at the enemy in the distance.

Dozens of barbarians were pierced by an arrow and died of exhaustion.

In addition to the quadrangular towers, archers were also widely distributed behind the gaps, and the strong bows of the Night's North Iron Cavalry were extremely sophisticated, and their marksmanship was excellent.

You must know that these teenagers of the night wolf clan have grown up in the harsh environment of the wild since they were young, and the wild is a paradise where fierce beasts are rampant.

Against the beasts, the bow and arrow, a cheap and practical weapon, is the guarantee of their survival.

The long training, the battle memory engraved in the bone marrow, and the accuracy of archery are not much inferior to their knife skills.

But those barbarian warriors who were the first to break through the encirclement really suffered a lot, and almost one of them escaped and was shot over.

The young general nodded with satisfaction, danced the unicorn double-sided lance, and continued to command everyone to surround and kill Jochi and others, but suddenly found that an arrow was extremely fast, coming straight towards the door in front of him.

The young general was stunned for a moment, and another energetic arrow flew in, the young man bowed, hurriedly turned over and dismounted, looked up, but saw a middle-aged barbarian sticking behind the three Rahu Ming Di archers and releasing arrows, it was Suo Han.

He gasped, and it wasn't an unintentional coincidence.

The goal of this barbarian general is himself, to shoot himself in the chaos of the army - to achieve the goal of shooting people and horses first, and capturing thieves and kings first

But who among the barbarians has such amazing marksmanship?

Can you shoot directly into the cheek a hundred steps away through yourself surrounded by personal soldiers?

You must know that the face door a hundred steps away, in the eyes of the shooter, can only be a small white dot, plus in the dark night, the vision is not good.

As long as it deviates half an inch, the trajectory of the arrow does not know where it is going.

The difference is a millimeter, a thousand miles wrong, this person's archery is so accurate, it is really good.

In this stunned moment, he suddenly heard several screams, and the young general looked up, and on the corner tower, his night north shooters turned over and fell downstairs one after another, their bodies spinning in the air, and they fell to the ground fiercely, with thousands of holes on their bodies and countless arrows inserted.

His body shook suddenly, Huo Ran looked back at the place where the arrow came out, but saw that in the barbarian warrior array, from time to time, a black spot shot out, and where the black spot passed, the Yebei archers fell in pieces.

"It turns out that these barbarians are so desperate to attack, just a feint? Let these Rahu Mingdi, shoot our shooters is their real purpose! The young general frowned slightly, seeing his subordinates falling one by one, his heart was restless, and in a moment or three, where would there be living people upstairs.

"This is not the way to go, we can't let the brothers go up the wall anymore!" He pointed at the long lance, and was just about to order the shooters to come down, when suddenly there was a string sound, and it was actually two arrows shot together, forming a "in" flight trajectory in the air, and at this moment the wind was against the wind, and the arrow feathers were swaying in the air, and the sound of the arrow breaking through the air was also a little strange.

Seeing this, the young general waved his lance and cut off one of them in an instant, but the other arrow changed at this time, and the tail of the arrow made a strange sound, and it actually drilled under the lance.

The young general snorted, fell into the dust, and fell to the ground with a "clang" on both sides.

The major general fell to the ground, and the hearts of the soldiers in the north of the night tightened.

They are the elite of the elite of the Night North Camp, and their bodies are always one step faster than their brains.

But seeing that the ten people immediately rode their horses and lined up in a round formation, took out the beast card ring head knife, and guarded the young generals.

The main general fell to the ground, the morale of the Yebei Army, which had lost its command, plummeted, and the invading cavalry array was instantly chaotic.

In an instant, they were rushed out of the three gaps, and the barbarian warriors were divided into three teams and fled towards the east, south, and north gates.

The night north iron cavalry wanted to eliminate the three fleeing enemies, but it was not a matter of three moments, and the barbarian cavalry in the beacon fire harassed from the side, and even the barbarian warriors dared to die in a team, risking the blades and spears to the city gate bolt, obviously to open the door.

If the enemy outside the West Beacon Fire is allowed to come in, the hundreds of people of the Northern Army that night, let alone annihilate the enemy, even I am afraid that I will have to be wrapped in dumplings.

Before the shouting and killing fell, the barbarians in the distance suddenly cheered, as if the south gate had broken down.

"What's going on?" The young general took away the hand of a personal soldier who was holding him, Huo Ran stood up, pulled out his saber and cut off the shaft of the arrow, and as soon as he urged his armpit, the three-edged arrow shot out from the wound, and immediately blood was dripping.

The wound caused by the three-edged arrow was huge, and there was no anesthetic liquor to relieve the pain, but the young general was clenching his teeth, and beads of sweat the size of beans were rolling down, but he didn't hum a word.

The relatives and soldiers couldn't help but secretly admire, if they had changed themselves, I am afraid that the ghost would have cried wolf for a long time.

At this time, Mu Kun rode his horse and rushed over, he had just gone to the various gates to give orders, and at this time he was in a panic and shouted: "Young General, it's not good!" The south gate was broken. ”

"What? How could the south gate be broken, are Meng Qi and Na Lei little sheep who grew up eating grass? He was shocked and angry, and his eyes lit up angrily: "Mu Kun, order Meng Qi and Na Lei to limit them to recapture the south gate within half a stick of incense, otherwise, come and see you!" ”

Although he was injured, the cold glint in his eyes was like substance, and he was majestic and majestic.

Mu Kun was stunned, his mouth answered, and he turned around and rode away........