Chapter 113: The Iron Cavalry Array
A trumpet sounded outside the battlefield! A rain of arrows roared into the air!
The officers and soldiers and the officials and errands turned around and fled as if they had been amnestied, but the proprietress and others could not chase after them, and the officers and soldiers could not take their lives regardless of the safety of their comrades and the sharp arrows of the archers, but the proprietress and the ladies could not die together with a few officials who could not run and were still pestering them.
The swords were shaking, the swords were sharp, and the whistling arrows were flying and breaking in the center of the battlefield, mixed with the screams of officers and soldiers, and officials.
Bigfoot Li let go of the fat boy, and several sharp arrows flew around as he raised his knife and danced, and he shouted, "Follow them and rush out!"
The proprietress was woken up by the shout! After settling in this wilderness for a few years, he can protect himself from causing trouble, and he relies on Mr. Ledger, so Mr. Ledger's words are undoubtedly holy decrees in this life-and-death situation.
The proprietress shouted, "Kill it!"
Bigfoot Lee responded at the far end, and his deep shout was echoed: "Kill out!"
Xiaojuan, Jiang'er, and the ghost slave also rushed towards the chaotic order, and the three orders had only one purpose, so they no longer had any doubts.
Another horn sounded! The vanguard ironclad cavalry no longer formed an encirclement, and nearly 50 people from four cavalry teams on three sides rushed towards the horse roaring: "Kill!"
The roar shook the sky, and the galloping horses thundered! The four vanguard ironclad cavalry teams were lined up horizontally, and their broadswords rushed forward in unison.
The bookkeeper's face changed, and the proprietress and Bigfoot Li and the others also showed fear on their faces.
The fleeing officers and soldiers have fled from the gap in the ironclad battle formation that has not yet been united into a barrel, and several officers and soldiers who were shot down by random arrows screamed helplessly and wailed, and some crawled out of the battlefield in pain, when they suddenly saw the arrival of the vanguard ironclad cavalry battle formation, they had no hope of surviving, their eyes changed from painful pleas to hatred and curses, and each let out that desperate howl!
The shouts of the bookkeeper have masked the howl: "Stand back!"
The howling of the officers and men has ceased, and their tragic fate has been submerged under the rolling iron hooves and hung on the killing array with horizontal iron cables connected and flashing blades.
The galloping horses and the mass charge connected by the upper and lower iron cables, and the corpses of several officers and soldiers dragging on the hooked blades could not stop them from despising all enemies fearlessly.
Du Sheng and Chen Xiong were already sitting on the edge of the frontal battlefield, and Zhao Qianwang and the others had also come over, and the hatred in their hearts was not melted by the howls of several officers and soldiers, but was even more transferred and increased by their death under the iron horses of their own people.
The churning flames scorched the retreat of the proprietress and the others, the archers on the front blocked the air, and the archers on the sides blocked the way of life between the Wire Hook Array and the two wings of the Fire Inn.
The bookkeeper has shouted: "Close the arrows!"
The proprietress and others, who had been forced to retreat, gathered together in an instant, and the sharp arrows flying from three sides flew out in the sound of 'ding, poof', and the muffled snorts and screams on both sides sounded at the same time!
However, the Iron Hook Blade Array will not stop when the two ironclad cavalrymen who were shot off their horses by flying arrows no longer control their horses and charge forward.
In the muffled snort of the ghost slave and Xiaojuan, Mr. Bookkeeper and Bigfoot Li rushed out together, and the corpse of an officer and soldier at the feet of Mr. Bookkeeper was picked up by his toes, and under the full impetus of Mr. Bookkeeper's palms, he rushed towards the two uncontrolled ironclad horses in the center of the Iron Rope Hook Blade Array.
Bigfoot Li's charge was even more crazy! Leaning over, two corpses were lifted one after another, one corpse had smashed next to the ironclad warrior who was running empty, he wanted to make the gap in the ironclad hook array bigger, and the other corpse was already holding it in front of his chest, crashing into the ironclad warrior who was screaming and being smashed away by the corpse.
The war horses connected by the iron cables were suddenly dragged towards the center by a huge force, and the vanguard ironclad cavalry screamed endlessly!
Mr. Bookkeeper and Bigfoot Li both crossed the ironclad warrior horse, and the two of them dragged the iron rope with the same mind and roared.
A defensive line had turned into a mass of scrap metal, and suddenly, dozens of people who had regrouped in front of the battle were rushing forward, and before they could get close, each of them waved their hands and threw a white mist.
The bookkeeper shouted, "Be careful!"
When Mr. Bigfoot Li reacted, Mr. Bookkeeper had pulled him up in the air and jumped down on an ironclad horse, and the ironclad cavalry watched Mr. Bookkeeper and Bigfoot Li fly in front of him, and the one-handed handle, dragged on the side of the horse's big knife was fully recovered, but his reaction was the same as the speed of his big knife, and the knife was not withdrawn and was smashed by a punch in exclamation.
More than a dozen of them had bows and arrows in their hands after catching the white mist, drawing arrows and taking bows, and more than a dozen sharp arrows roared and flew at Mr. Ledger and Bigfoot Li just now in the middle of the white mist.
The arrows shoot low, and the catchers will not deliberately shoot their own people.
The proprietress and Xiaojuan had already rushed over, and suddenly the proprietress paused and shouted, "Be careful with the bow and arrow!"
The rain of arrows hidden on the side of the lime white mist has not yet arrived, and the howling wind that breaks through the sky has already arrived.
Xiao Juan and others, who were as eager to save people as the proprietress of the proprietress, also stopped in a hurry, the proprietress was still echoing, and the sharp arrows were already flying.
Xiao Juan, they are also martial artists, although they are not as good as the bookkeeper and the proprietress, but they can still hear the direction of the sharp arrow, and several people jumped up in a hurry! The sharp arrow roared and rushed away from under their feet.
As soon as Mr. Bookkeeper and Bigfoot Li landed on their horses, they took this ironclad warrior as a starting point, and flew towards the ironclad cavalry on the periphery, and the ironclad cavalry of this group was swept away in a moment in the lime white fog.
Listening to the screams, the proprietress and the others had also rushed into the lime-white mist, and the proprietress vaguely recognized the figure and shouted at the bookkeeper: "Sir, let's get on the horse and rush out!"
Mr. Bookkeeper and Bigfoot Lee responded at the same time, and they probably wanted the proprietress to know their whereabouts.
The proprietress and the others jumped on their horses in the lime white fog, and Mr. Bookkeeper controlled the horses on the side and galloped in circles, and the chaotic group of ironclad hook teams was pulled by Mr. Bookkeeper and turned the direction of the whole team.
In this moment, the other ironclad hook teams have also fallen and come over.
The lime white fog had dispersed and thinned, and more than a dozen catchers couldn't care about hurting their own people, and a row of arrows rained down, and people turned around and ran back.
The proprietress shouted urgently: "Be careful!"
The rain of arrows shot quickly but did not connect together, the proprietress and others swung their knives and swords, and a row of arrows rained away.
Six officers and men wrapped in leather armor and with a majestic figure like a fat boy came out of the formation and passed Du Sheng and the others, and the six of them were divided into two groups, separated by more than 10 meters apart, and each group of three people dragged an iron cable, and dragged a 300-kilogram iron ball behind them, which were the two heavy guys who smashed the windows and smashed the door panels.
The footsteps of the people were heavy, the iron ball rolled and thundered, and suddenly the earth-shattering roar drowned out everything! The two iron cables straightened in the roar, and the three hundred pounds of iron balls were twitched and bounced up by the sudden force, and the wind broke and roared to the front, and the two groups of strong men let go together, and the iron balls crashed into the proprietress and others who had rushed like loose horses.
Breaking out of the lime mist and seeing the action on the other side is just a matter of moments.
The bookkeeper frowned and shouted, "Dismount!"
A series of exclamations rang out, and the fat boy's exclamations were strange, but there was no laugh in response.
The ironclad warrior roared and rushed forward, and the boss lady and the others had fallen in place.
The rampage of the iron ball and the iron armor war horse meet with great impact.
The two ironclad warriors who were hopeless to escape and were directly hit flew back with broken bones and tendons, and the other ironclad warriors connected to the iron ropes were dragged into a ball by the rapidly twitching force, and the hook blade chains that were regarded as killing became the mourners of this group of ironclad warriors, and the tragic horses neighed miserably and blood rained!
The shouts of the proprietress and others have been connected to drown out this bloody scene: "Ghost slave!"
On the edge of the chaotic ironclad warrior, the ghost slave with sharp arrows piercing through his shoulder was paralyzed on the ground covered in blood, and Bigfoot Li had rushed to the front, and an upside-down ironclad warrior was smashed by Bigfoot Li's fists and flew back upside down, and the ironclad scales collapsed countless times.
Bigfoot Li snorted, poked out his hands with cracked flesh and blood splashes, and lifted the ghost slave and jumped back.
The arrow wind was whistling in the air, and the proprietress and others were already shouting: "Arrow rain!"
The clanging sound of swords and arrows raining down was endless, and the muffled humming sound was also heard!
In the lime mist that was about to dissipate, three groups of ironclad warriors rushed together, although the speed was not fast, the sound of the heavy horses' hooves trampling was enough to make people's hearts tremble, and the sound of the ironclad scales also gave the soul a deterrent in this situation.
The arrows of the steel knife in the bookkeeper's hand flew sideways, but his heart was spurred by the rolling sound behind him and the muffled snort of the fat boy, Jiang'er, and Xiaojuan, and suddenly a kind of despair hit his heart.
A rain of arrows flew from behind Du Sheng and the others, and more than 20 catchers waved their arms in front of the formation, and in an instant, the lime white mist and arrow rain had wrapped Mr. Bookkeeper and the others in it.
A horn sounded beside Du Sheng again!
Bigfoot Li's roar also pierced through the early morning mist and rushed to the clouds at the same time: "Follow me!"
The rain of arrows fell sharply in the sky, and the proprietress and others listened to this tragic roar, and they all danced their swords to move closer to Bigfoot Li.
A sense of foreboding rose in Mr. Bookkeeper's heart, and his heart twitched with pain, but he could not calm the desperate roar.
The sound of rolling horses has come rapidly, and the big-footed Li heart has been horizontal, and the endless roar is guiding the direction, which is also a catharsis of sadness and imminent pain!
The proprietress and the others followed the sound to chase after Bigfoot Li, and the falling arrows also followed the sound.
Bigfoot Li's roar was tragic, and it had collided with the fast-running ironclad cavalry, and the corpses of the two officers and soldiers who had been picked up halfway were all hung on several iron-armored hook blades, and the piercing hook blades had fallen into his body, but his footsteps were difficult to step backwards in the roar, and the galloping horses at both ends of the ironclad war horses were pulled by the huge inertia, but they were dragged by the static force in the center.