Chapter 17
Stretched out his hand and touched his neck, he dodged just now, but how to say, it was the spear that flew by, and cut off a piece of flesh about half a catty on his neck, which contained the vocal cords and esophagus of the Ottoman light cavalryγγγγγγγ
In the end, there were only four Ottoman cavalrymen who rushed to the feet of this mammoth cavalry, and when they saw this scene, the two axemen on the back of the mammoth with a 7-meter-long hand and a very thick wooden handle laughed, and the smile was very bloody, like a shark that smelled blood, showing the sharp teeth of Moribai.
The axe gunners on the back of the two mammoths shook rapidly like a swinging pendulum, slashing from back to front.
As a result, one Ottoman light cavalry was cut in two diagonally from the base of the thigh to the shoulder, and the other was a blur of flesh and blood with men and horses, and the man was dead, but the horse did not have it, lost its owner, and carried a war horse with a wound half a meter long on its back, and after falling to the ground, he neighed in pain.
The Vikings are a people who love horses, and when the axe and spearman saw this, he couldn't bear it, and the pendulum shook again, and the whole head of the war horse was cut off in an instant, ending its suffering.
The last two frightened Ottoman light cavalrymen, their faces turned pale, and the fear in their hearts overcame a qiΔ, and they turned around and fled despite turning their horses' heads.
Sitting on top of the mammoth's head, holding the reins the thickness of a man's arm, the mammoth rider suddenly turned sideways, and his legs clamped the soft neck of the mammoth, and the mammoth instantly understood the intention of the cruel and perverted guy above his head, and helped the blade of the two tusks of the long knife to the left and the right, arching forward, and then sweeping from left to right.
The two Ottoman hussars who tried to escape, with men and horses, cut neatly like straw by a guillotine, and then were knocked away by the brute force of a mammoth beast comparable to that of a giant dragon, and when they landed, they could only be described as "muddy water"!
The more than 20,000 light cavalry of the Ottoman Empire were all killed, and the few who fled back were also shot on the spot by Hopkins' order.
More than 20,000 Ottoman light cavalry failed to kill even a single mammoth, and only a few mammoths with their four hooves as thick as giant trees were stabbed or cut by many Ottoman light cavalry, which was not much different from a human being bitten by a mosquito for a mammoth beast.
When they arrived at the building, they came to accompany the dead soldiers on their horses, and there were many dead and wounded.
Hopkins looked at the hoplite defense line in front of him, which was constantly broken by Viking warriors at the cost of their lives, and constantly filled up, and said with a smile to the shemales left and right, Amelu and Princess Sophia, the Overseer, with a smile: "It's almost there!"
Under the protection of eight Ottoman court guards wearing plate armor and holding swords and shields, Yameru pointed at the orchid: "Yo! You ask me, I don't understand, I only know how to serve His Majesty!"
Princess Sophia still clasped her hands on her shoulders and nodded coldly.
Hopkins frowned: "The whole army retreats to the rear in order, remember not to mess up, don't mess up, even if you pay more casualties, I ask that you maintain a complete formation when you retreat to the hills!"
In an instant, more than 100 heralds rushed around, conveying Hopkins's orders to the ears of the generals word for word.
Immediately afterwards, the entire giant phalanx of more than 500,000 Ottoman troops began to retreat, they were facing the enemy and retreating backwards, and the Ottoman hoplites in the front row raised their huge shields, stretched their left legs back and landed on the ground first, and then suddenly moved back a big step, and then put the giant shield on the ground again with a bang.
The spearmen behind them were much more relaxed, holding their spears and retreating to the rhythm of the hoplites in front.
This was followed by the Chinese army, which also retreated methodically to the rhythm of the hoplites. There was a strange picture on the battlefield for a while, nearly 80,000 Ottoman hoplites holding huge shields as if they were in Tiaochacha, retreating step by step, retreating and kneeling, and then retreating and kneeling step by step. The sound of the 80,000 Ottoman hoplites stepping back in unison and the loud sound of their shields being thrust into the earth again resounded throughout the battlefield.
"Da Danyu! They seem to be retreating?"
Da Dan said to a Wanhu Hou beside him.
Da Dan Yu smiled, and stretched out his hand domineeringly and without warning: "Take my dragon tendon bow!"
Immediately, two royal court guards, holding a huge longbow as tall as an adult, rode together to Da Dan Yu on the left side. The body of this bow is unusually black, I don't know if it is made of metal or plants, and the bowstring is as thick as hemp rope. It has an eerie purple color.
Da Shan Yu casually threw his scepter to a nobleman on the side.
From the quiver on the side of his saddle, he drew a crossbow arrow of the same thickness as a ballista, an arrow of normal thickness (that is, only five times the thickness of a normal arrow).
Bending the bow and arrows, it can be seen that this bow is also very laborious to use, the face is red, the muscles of the arms are tense to the maximum, and the blood vessels are bursting up, as if they are going to explode in the next second.
Bangγγγγ γγγγ bang!
This turned out to be just a ringing arrow, and Da Dan tried his best to shoot this ringing arrow into the air. There was a cosmopolitan explosion.
"Prince Evro led the hyena flag to kill γγγγγγγγγγ"
"The king of Wuzhuo Umbrella Zen led the giant axe banner to kill γγγγγγγγγγγγ"
Two columns of 200,000 Viking warriors suddenly fought out of the hilly terrain that the Ottoman army had tried to retreat into. The army quickly sealed the entrance to the hilly terrain and loomed into a siege.
Hopkins' face turned white, as did the faces of the shemale Ameru and Overseer Princess Sophia, and Princess Sophia's hand holding her shoulder finally let go.
Da Shan Yu smiled confidently: "Who is in charge? Come out and speak! Really be stupid? Take a knight and pretend to be an earl and want to lure me into the bait!"
As he spoke, he lifted the Ottoman "count" who had just been captured not long ago from behind his horse with one hand and threw it at the forefront.
Da Shan Yu sneered and pointed to the languishing "earl" on the ground: "Sue sΓΉ you, Lao Tzu also traveled all over the mainland when he was young, and I know that your bullshit aristocrats have been eating with sterling silver tableware since they were children, so the blood vessels on the arms will have signs of slow-moving mercury poisoning, but this person is full of calluses!" (This is not made up, many nobles in Europe, especially in Britain, are like this until now, and the blood vessels on the young arms are the same as the old man)
Saying that, Da Shan Yu began to laugh lewdly: "And there was no less disaster for you western women at that time, hehe! Maybe now you have my illegitimate child in the pile?"
Hahaγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγ
Da Dan Yu's words caused the pure masters of the Viking army who surrounded the Ottoman army to laugh out loud.
The laughter raised the morale of the Ottoman army in the middle.
"Eh, you old man didn't say it earlier! Da Danyu! Look at this looks like you, look at this nose and hair color, it's like a Viking seed!"
Kebineng, the banner owner of the yak flag, grabbed the other party's hair, raised the head of a bloody Ottoman nobleman, and said with a smile.
Hahahaγγγγγγγγγγγγγ now nearly 600,000 Viking warriors laughed heartily again.
Kebineng's childlike heart rose, and then he used the tip of a spear to insert the head like a string of sugar gourds, and threw it to the Viking warriors on the side, laughing and having fun.
The Viking warriors began to play with the bloody head one by one, as if it were not part of a human corpse, but a toy.
The morale of the Ottoman army has dropped!
Da Shan Yu also laughed, suddenly his smile froze, and he suddenly became difficult, and his right hand quickly pulled out the golden mace on the side of his saddle and smashed it directly into the face of a Wanhu Marquis on his side.
Da Shan Yu's sudden attack, this Wan Hu Hou was not guarded, his nose, eyes and mouth were stirred together, and he was smashed into the skull by the nail hammer swung by Da Shan Yu brute force. Immediately, the red (blood), the white (brain), and the yellow (nasal fluid) are mixed together again.
As soon as the body tilted, he fell down with a bang.
Da Shan Yu raised his arms and shouted: "All Vikings obey the order, and all those around them who have a red rope wrapped around their shoulders, regardless of father, brother, son or nephew, will be killed!"
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Bursts of screams rang out behind him.
Many Viking warriors with red ropes wrapped around their shoulders were killed by their own brothers, sons and even fathers, because Vikings fought with their families and tribes as combat units!
Because they are traitors.
Da Shan Yu looked at the Wanhu Marquis who was flattened by him on the ground and said: "I have fought hundreds of battles in a row, and I rushed to the front in every battle, but I was not injured at all, are you really dazzled by my old age?"
Hannibal then realized that one of the Viking warriors who had charged with him yesterday had a red rope wrapped around his shoulders and was swaggering in front of the battle, and that the Ottomans neither shot him nor stabbed him with spearmen. He swaggered back and forth like that. It seems that they had taken refuge with the Ottomans in advance, but the two armies were afraid of accidental injury when they were fighting, so they wrapped red ropes around their shoulders as a mark.
Hannibal had to secretly admire this man, the big single man who was thick on the outside and thin on the inside-German-mace!
Da Shan Yu pointed to the old patriarch of Moyilima next to the Wanhu Marquis who had been flattened by himself just now: "Moilima! From now on, you are the new Wanhu Marquis, and his women, slaves, cattle, sheep, and horses are all owned by you! But after the war, you must personally lead the children of the tribe to exterminate their clan, and all the men who are taller than the wheels will be killed, and the rest will be reduced to slaves!"
Moilima jumped off his horse excitedly, knelt on one knee, and bowed to Da Shan Yu with his right hand over his chest: "Thank you very much to my most honorable Da Shan Yu, your generosity will be γγγγγ"
Da Danyu waved his hand impatiently: "What about the war? I'll talk about this nonsense later?"
The old man stood up with a smile and stepped onto his horse.
Hannibal was stupid, it turned out that the one who died was his master, the Marquis of Wanhu, and until he died, he didn't know what his name was, and he didn't know what he looked likeγγγγγγγγγγγ
That hammer is really stylishγγγγγγγγ