Chapter 109: Death Charge!

Lu Zihong was not surprised by the one-sided battle.

With the strength of the sharp soldiers under his command, it would be strange if he could not crush an army like the Northern Legion.

But Lu Yanwu's face became extremely ugly.

His own Northern Territory Legion can already be regarded as an absolute elite in the Four Realms Legion of the Northern Qin Kingdom.

Even in the entire Yaoling Domain, it can barely be regarded as a strong army, but now it is completely crushed by the enemy army!

How could the strength of the army under Lu Zihong be so strong?

But soon he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Send an order to Huo Shengzhang, let him immediately lead the iron cavalry to attack the right side of the enemy, and be sure to disrupt the enemy's formation!" ”

At present, the situation on the battlefield is almost a foregone conclusion, and the infantry of his northern army is not the opponent of the infantry under Lu Zihong, and if he continues to fight, he will be defeated.

So he could only put his hope on his 30,000 iron horsemen.

Huo Shengzhang is a cavalry general under his command, the martial arts realm in the middle of the innate King Kong realm, and the martial arts realm of the prefecture-level high-grade military generals, and his strength is very good.

With him leading 30,000 iron cavalry, he can fully exert the terrifying impact of the cavalry.

Coupled with the cavalry's Tianke against the infantry, Lu Yanwu has 100% confidence in Huo Shengzhang, and he will definitely be able to disrupt the enemy's formation, so as to use the mobility of the cavalry to slaughter the enemy soldiers!

The only thing to worry about is the Thunderstorm Heavy Crossbow.

But seeing that Lu Zihong would rather let his army engage in hand-to-hand combat than use the Thunderstorm Heavy Crossbow again, it was obvious that the Thunderstorm Heavy Crossbow had just destroyed the bow and crossbow arrow array under his command, and the last crossbow arrows had been used up.

Now it's time for your own cavalry!

The lieutenant general beside Lu Yanwu immediately received the order, and then let people beat the war drums, and the order for the cavalry to attack was passed down through the drums.

After hearing the special sound of war drums, Huo Sheng's brown face, who was leading the soldiers on the right side of the battlefield, suddenly became ecstatic, he had waited for so long, and finally waited for the order to charge the cavalry.

"The whole army obeys the order, charges with the general, and kills the enemy!"

Huo Shengzhang gave an order without hesitation, and led 30,000 iron cavalry to charge from the right side of the battlefield, rushing to attack the army on the right side of the Northern Qin Ruishi.

"Poof!"

Lu Zihong had just slashed down a centurion of the Northern Legion with the Longyuan Sword in his hand, when he suddenly looked up at the right side of the battlefield, and he could feel that there was a fierce army killing aura there that was rapidly moving towards his own army.

And on the right side of the battlefield are only the 30,000 iron horsemen of the Northern Legion!

"Humph!"

"Finally, I can't hold it back, and I want to use cavalry?"

Lu Zihong smiled coldly, he had already prepared a big gift for the cavalry of the Northern Legion.

"Ying Niu Sheng, immediately send an order to the crossbowmen, ordering them to shoot all the crossbow arrows of the Thunderstorm Heavy Crossbow within half an hour, and shoot the enemy's iron cavalry!" Lu Zihong ordered.

"Yes!"

Niu Sheng immediately gave the order.

Soon, the general in charge of the Thunderstorm Heavy Crossbow received an order, and he immediately ordered the crossbowmen to adjust the direction of the Thunderstorm Heavy Crossbow.

"Put!"

When all the thunderstorm heavy crossbows were ready, the military commander gave the order.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three thousand thunderstorm heavy crossbows were fired in unison.

Three thousand crossbow arrows quickly gathered the thunder energy between heaven and earth, pouring down towards the right side of the battlefield.

"What? Lu Zihong even has the crossbow arrows of the thunderstorm heavy crossbow? ”

Lu Yanwu looked at the crossbow arrows that gathered thunder energy in the sky, and his eyes were full of horror.

The bow and crossbow are the nemesis of the cavalry, not to mention the thunderstorm heavy crossbow with amazing lethality.

The reason why he let the cavalry go to the right side of the battlefield early, but did not dare to let them take the initiative to attack, was that he was afraid of the thunderstorm heavy crossbow under Lu Zihong's command.

He thought that the crossbow arrows that had just destroyed the bow and crossbow arrow array under his command were already the only crossbow arrows left by Lu Zihong, but he didn't expect that there would be them now!

"How many thunderstorm heavy crossbow bolts does this damn Lu Zihong have?"

"Where did he get it?"

Lu Yanwu roared angrily.

But no one could answer him.

Only the adjutant general's slightly frightened voice sounded: "Wang ...... Lord, what should we do now? ”

What to do?

Lu Yanwu himself didn't know what to do now!

But as the commander of the army, he still forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "If Lu Zihong has enough thunderstorm heavy crossbow arrows, it will be impossible to stop the attack when our army is charging, since he has stopped, it proves that there are definitely not many crossbow arrows!" ”

"At most, there are only one or two rounds of volleys, and this king believes that Huo Shengzhang can carry it!"

The generals were silent when they heard this

Can Huo Shengzhang carry it?

They don't know!

But they knew that if Huo Shengzhang couldn't resist, then they would be completely defeated in this battle!

Their dreams of dragon merit will be completely shattered.

and will be defined by Lu Zihong as an anti-thief, a traitor, and you don't need to think about it to know the end.

Now they can only hope that Huo Shengzhang, who is good at leading cavalry battles, can withstand the attack of the enemy's thunderstorm and heavy crossbow as Lu Yanwu said!

At this time, Huo Shengzhang looked at the thunderstorm heavy crossbow and crossbow arrows that hit the sky, and he was also stunned.

Although he did not participate in the previous battles, he had always been watching from the flanks and knew the power of the Thunderstorm Heavy Crossbow.

It's just that he saw that Lu Zihong didn't use the thunderstorm heavy crossbow in the follow-up attack, and he thought that there were no crossbow arrows, so he led his iron cavalry to charge so simply.

Unexpectedly, Lu Zihong still had crossbow arrows!

It's just that the speed of the army's charge has been raised, and it is impossible to stop it in a short time, and it may even cause chaos in the army and make the army die even worse.

"Made!"

"Fight!"

Huo Shengzhang gritted his teeth and said loudly: "The whole army listens to the order, speed up, speed up, speed up!" ”

The only thing he could do now was to make the cavalry charge faster, rushing forward, avoiding the Thunderstorm Heavy Crossbow.

It's just that this has completely become his wishful thinking.

"Bang bang bang!"

Countless thunderbolts sounded, and the iron riders under Huo Sheng's brown command turned on their backs, and thousands of iron riders were killed and disabled.

But the point is, this attack is far from over.

Second wave, third wave, fourth wave......

By the time the ten volleys of the thunderstorm heavy crossbow were over, there were very few cavalry left that could continue to charge forward, and before they charged to the army of Northern Qin Ruishi, the commanders and partial generals who had already prepared shot and slaughtered them in an instant.

The 30,000 iron cavalry of the Northern Legion ended up almost annihilated in a short period of time.

Even the main general, Huo Shengzhang, died under the crossbow array composed of thunderstorm heavy crossbows!

"No!"

Lu Yanwu looked at this scene with tears in his eyes and roared.

The 30,000 iron cavalry he had pinned his hopes on had been wiped out in just a short period of time, and it had not been able to pose the slightest threat to the enemy.

"Thunderstorm Heavy Crossbow!"

"Thunderstorm Heavy Crossbow!"

"Damn the Thunderstorm Heavy Crossbow!!"

Lu Yanwu gritted his teeth, and his body trembled with extreme anger.

If Lu Zihong didn't have a thunderstorm crossbow, he had absolute confidence that he could easily defeat Lu Zihong's army.

But Lu Zihong has this damn thunderstorm heavy crossbow!

The terrifying power of the three thousand thunderstorm heavy crossbows directly pierced all his chances, and even shattered all his delusions!

Lu Yanwu is unwilling!

But he couldn't find a way to fight back, only impotent rage.