Chapter 417: The Flames of War (3)
A ray of sunlight shines through the top of the hill and on the slope on the other side. On horseback, Xiang Kun took the strategic map of Jianma Mansion and swept it little by little.
Jianma Mansion is half mountainous and half plain. After crossing the Huoshakou trail, you will enter the alpine forest. It is sparsely populated compared to the great cities of the plains.
According to the report of the general of Huoshakou, the mountains and forests at the end of the trail have been completely occupied by demons. The current situation over there is not clear, after the past, advance little by little, destroy if you can, kill if you can, and kill if you can, it is best to lead out the leader of the demons. The worst is to find out the situation for the main forces of the follow-up new army.
After a whole night of marching, another big battle. When the sun was out of the mountain, the warriors stopped and dismounted to eat.
Xiang Kun took two dry and hard steamed buns and flew to the top of the mountain on the left. In the early morning sun, while nibbling on steamed buns, I looked into the distance.
The end of the path of fire and sand is already visible to the naked eye. At the normal marching speed of the new army, by noon it would be possible to get out of the trail and into the mountains and dense forests.
Since leaving Huoshakou Fortress, Xiang Kun's has never let go, and there is always a feeling of uneasiness and anxiety.
Last night's battle was too smooth, and with the wild dogs and those archback demons who were not very strong, it was impossible to take a large area of land in the hands of the regular defenders of the Jin Kingdom.
In the distance, a dark cloud rolled in. Among the trees, a faint light flickered. Immediately afterward, the sound of iron hooves running like muffled thunder in the clouds came.
The uneasiness in my heart grew stronger. Jump off the top of the mountain and get back into the group. The warriors were already on their horses, their spears raised, waiting for the general's order. The iron cavalry that came from the enemy occupation could never be his own people.
"Prepare ......"
Wait, wait a little longer. It is difficult to charge in the forest, and the speed is difficult to pick up. The new army is on the side of the trail again, and the charging battle array cannot be used. Therefore, Xiang Kun chose to wait, throw out all the speed of the enemy, and then focus on himself on his side, supplemented by nine captains of 100 people, and fight hard.
The position they were in was not conducive to cavalry fighting, Xiang Kun could only use himself as an "arrow", and then cooperate with the enemy's impact to make a way for his soldiers.
The sound of iron hooves is getting closer. The war horse smelled the breath of war and neighed uneasily.
It wasn't until the sound of iron hooves in his ears that the Qinglong Yanyue Knife pointed forward: "Charge ......"
The footwork of a thousand war horses was unified, and they began to slowly accelerate on the trail.
There were cavalry on both sides, and they were fast. Before going out of the grape, they can already see each other's faces.
The enemy was a group of warriors in black armor, and the spears in their hands were also black, and the reflection of the sunlight revealed a faint light.
The Green Dragon Glaive retracted to his side, lowered his body, and looked straight ahead. The same is true of the fighters behind him.
Last night's battle gave the fighters an incomparably strong faith. As long as you follow the general, you will be an invincible army in the world.
The enemy's formation began to change, and the Chinese army moved forward, and the flanks slowly converged back. It's time to enter the trail.
Xiang Kun stared at the black-armored general at the front. Without contemplation, the enemy must be the bravest warrior in the lead. Defeat him, and you will be able to achieve half the victory.
The new army is like a flood rushing down from the valley, and the black-armored cavalry of the wooddock is a fierce wave, crashing against the cliff.
"Kill ......"
The Green Dragon Glaive Knife struck up, and a dragon-shaped sword qi bit the enemy's arrows.
"Ha......" The man exhaled, and the dark spear seemed to move forward slightly, hitting the dragon's forehead.
The four hooves of the war horse under the crotch trembled, and the forward momentum was blocked. As Xiang Kun approached, the war horse reluctantly took a few steps back.
"Hoo ......"
The sound of breaking the air sounded, and behind the enemy's "arrows", four troops jumped out of their horses, and their spears crossed a perfect arc in the air, rushing towards the soldiers of the new army.
"Not good!"
Xiang Kun was shocked. He didn't expect the enemy to make such a strange move. His own Qinglong Glaive Knife was hit by a spear, and he couldn't recover his strength for a while, if the four generals broke through his own defense line, the warriors behind him would be in danger.
"Fight!"
Eight captains of the 100 men of the new army broke away from their horses and leaped into the air, two by two, to meet the enemy head-on.
The spear carried a faint light, and four black lights swept out in unison, and among the eight hundred captains, four raised their guns and took them hard, while the other four looked at the four doors exposed by the enemy's move, and pointed them hard.
Four centurion captains were swept away by their spears, and at the same time, the other four struck the enemy in the chest. Each of the eight people sped down.
The four enemies slammed to the ground, spears picked up the ground, and swooped down again with the elasticity of their blades.
At the same time, on the side of the new army. The warriors stretched out their spears and caught the captains of the hundreds, who had fallen back one after another. The captain made a thousand pounds in the air and bent the spear. The arms of the soldier who shot trembled as if he could not hold it. On both sides, two guns came from below, and then they were picked up with force to accurately hit the bent guns.
Many people worked together to pick up the eight captains of the hundreds.
This time, they stabbed two guns at an enemy soldier before they could strike. Eight people, two by two, a pair, whether it is the timing of the move, or the trajectory, all achieve amazing synchronization.
"Bang ......"
The helmets of the four enemy soldiers were pierced by spears, and the fragments scattered in all directions. Pitch black blood ran down their faces.
This is not the end, the spears that have captured the road come at the same time. The enemy did not dare to be careless, twisted his waist in the air, and dodged hard.
Although they were protected by black armor, they didn't dare to take their big guns that looked like the middle grade magic weapons of the new army.
"Okay!" Xiang Kun shouted. The Green Dragon Glaive Knife suddenly shone brightly, and the dragon-shaped sword qi grew stronger and stronger. A little light flashed in the dragon's eyes, the dragon's mouth opened, the dragon's neck stretched forward, and the "arrow" of the war horse was bitten.
The sword qi dissipated, and the war horse fell to the ground. Its head was sliced open by the knife, and red and white flowed to the ground.
The enemy's "arrow" didn't look at his war horse, hid his spear behind him, and ran towards Xiang Kun without hesitation. And the dead horse was trampled into mud by the knights who rushed up from behind.
"Driving the ......" hand-to-hand move, Xiang Kun already knew the strength of the other party. The demon horse understood what the master meant, and the speed was a few points faster. People borrow the power of horses, and knives help people. Qinglong borrowed the moon knife to mop the ground, bursting out countless sparks, and then picked it up.
That "arrow" was also bold, and he didn't use a spear rung, but stabbed Xiang Kun's wrist directly.
"Hmph! The knife is good, I want it!"
"Dead ......" Xiang Kun turned his wrist, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in the upper pick turned in a circle and hit the spear.
After a clang, the spear shattered into countless pieces. The black armor on the "Arrow" is bladed*. The first half of the "piece of armor is not left".
The demon horse leaps up. Unable to allow the enemy to deal with it, the Green Dragon Glaive turned down. Without a sound, without a scream, the head of the "arrow" was ground into minced flesh.
The demon horse leaped over the headless "arrow" and rushed into the enemy cavalry formation at undiminished speed.
Seeing that the "arrow" was dead, the other four enemy generals greatly reduced the fighting spirit and retreated sharply one after another.
It's a pity that the cavalry fights, only rushing forward, and has no intention of retreating. As soon as they retreated, the soldiers on their own side behind them were disorganized, and the charging formation began to be chaotic.
Without the shadow of the arrowhead, Xiang Kun is like entering a no-man's land. The Qinglong Yanyue Knife picked and slashed at will, and even the people and horses fell to the ground.
As a result, the enemy's position became more and more chaotic. Although the cavalry rushed forward bravely, the conditions were insufficient.
The cavalry of the new army rushed in, and the spears mercilessly took away one life after another, and the speed of the enemy cavalry began to slow down, and the horses were disorganized, detached from their original routes, and collided with friendly troops on the left and right.
"Rush ......"
Xiang Kun did not forget to convey instructions. On such a trail, as long as you keep charging, the safer it will be for the James Warriors behind.
The Blue Dragon Glaive is a great killing weapon that truly reveals its murderous side. The enemies it touched were constantly broken hands and feet, and even if they could escape under this sword, they would not be able to hide from the cavalry of the new army behind.
The torrent rushed down from the mountains, and the waves rolled up large expanses of blood. The enemy's charge was like suicide, and in front of the Blue Dragon Glaive, all of them were vulnerable.
"Uh......h Woo......"
The horn sounded. The enemy troops began to retreat.
The new army is gaining momentum, and it is willing to miss such a great opportunity to make meritorious contributions. A thousand demon horses are in hot pursuit. The most pitiful thing is the enemy army that rushed to the front, and this retreat, they became a certain death.
Kyoshi Imperial Palace. The Holy Sect shouted excitedly: "Okay! I'm really looking forward to the God of War really maturing!"
Marshal Xiao, whose face was full of red light, said: "The general is brave and first." The warriors were all obedient. Last night's battle, there was no loss, and this battle did not hurt the skin. It's hard to come by. ”
The Holy Sect pointed to the rear of the enemy army on the sand table of heaven and earth and said, "They are going into the forest. The real opponents are here. I don't know if I can defeat it. ”
Marshal Xiao said: "Why don't you let the prince protect you?"
Granny Ling laughed. These two people are in love with their talents. I'm afraid that the general will have an accident.
"You always protect the juniors, how can you let the juniors grow up? Casualties are nothing. I am very optimistic about this general's mother-in-law. At the moment, the mother-in-law is anxious about another ......"
Shulong asked, "Does Mother-in-law mean the dog general in my army?"
"Well, the children are long, and my mother-in-law is afraid that he will not be happy!"
The Holy Sect was puzzled and asked, "What do you mean by what Mother-in-law said?"
"Yuhua and him have made a lifelong decision!"
"What?" all three of them were shocked at the same time.
"Yuhua is going to marry after all. There are good and bad things about marrying him. The mother-in-law was afraid that he would not be able to stand up from the gentle village of Yuhua. ”