196. Seventy-Nine, Fu Jun Part I

"Knock knock—"

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It seemed that seeing that the situation was not good, the leader of the Qin tribe on the opposite side could no longer wait with peace of mind, he gave up the assembly of the whole army, and ordered the already neat front army under the mountain to charge immediately.

"Woolulu......"

The Han people of the Qin Department forbade it, and they raised their weapons and shouted loudly.

The Yunbu joint cavalry who rushed from the opposite side, not falling behind, also shouted in the air.

Horns, snare drums, roars...... The armies of both sides seemed to be competing with each other, one higher than the other, one stronger than the other.

This also affected the northern battlefield in Woma Yuanzhong, which was originally a fierce battle.

The remnants of the Yunbe army were expecting the main force to help, but the enemy Yamabe was also informed of the new situation behind it, and the morale slowly recovered.

Both sides had scruples, and in order to preserve their spare strength, they began to shrink each other and slow down the offensive......

On the battlefield in the south, the horse's hooves are stepping on bloody water, rushing like lightning and thunder.

The army of the Qin Department charged, constantly trying to speed up, but the wind was head-on, and the resistance was too great, and for a moment, it was impossible to accelerate to the extreme. On the contrary, it was the cavalry on the opposite side, with the help of the wind, rushing wildly.

The distance between the two cavalry was constantly shortened, and soon reached 600 paces.

At this time, the two sides of the Yunbu Mountain Division, which were originally on the battlefield in the north, slowly found that the two sides were coming to reinforce the army, and until they were about to collide, there was no division of troops. With the transmission of military information, they finally understood that the main forces of the two sides would open up another battlefield in the south, and at the moment, they could not take care of them at all.

Some people may be angry, and some people may be unwilling, but the cold soldiers and generals are all clear that on the battlefield, willfulness is not allowed, and there is no choice at will, blood must be swallowed, pain must be endured, only continue to persevere, and even try the last trace of strength......

Meng's combined army, in line with the Qin army, continued to approach rapidly.

Four hundred steps.

Three hundred steps.

The wind in the grassland did not subside, but because the armies of both sides galloped, the killing intent soared to the sky, and it became even stronger. Therefore, Meng and the leaders of the Qin tribe made a decision at the same time - to abandon the arrow attack in front of the formation.

One hundred steps.

Fifty steps.

Horses' hooves trampled in the field, thunder roared, weeds and dirt flew, and smoke and dust were in disarray.

Close, close.

The two sides are engaged!

At this moment, the soldiers at the head of the line collided violently! Whether it belonged to the Yun Department or the Qin Department, people turned on their backs, and flesh and blood flew sideways.

The soldiers of the Qin Army, after all, started a little late, and were affected by the strong wind, and when they collided, it was obvious that they were in a weak position.

At this time, the army of Meng Gong on the opposite side was full of morale and confidence, coupled with the battlefield infection, the blood was boiling, and under the crazy impact, people blocked and killed, and the Buddha blocked and killed the Buddha, almost invincible.

Once the front falls off the horse, there is someone behind to replace him, not afraid of danger, rushing left and right, on the battlefield, or shouting wildly, or wantonly slashing, in the shadow of the sword and spear, hearty!

After Meng's prior arrangement, the formation of the tribal alliance was simple, but extremely practical.

They were seen to be separated horizontally and vertically, revealing gaps between them, which could accommodate or force the enemy through. Once the enemy cavalry is deeply trapped, it will face relentless fierce attacks from the left and right, and the enemy's resistance will be carried by his teammates in the front row.

The bloody void is a kind of blatant death channel reserved for the enemy.

Like a whale swallowing a snake's kiss, one by one Qin cavalry, in order to avoid a frontal impact, instinctively hid in the gap and became the food of the coalition horse formation, entering but not leaving.

At this time, Xiao Yu had already rushed to Meng's side. With his protection, Meng has no worries, and he unleashes his combat power, only attacking but not defending, like a tiger, unstoppable.

People are shouting, blood is being poured. The grass that was originally dark red has now turned into bright colors again because of the fall of countless cold people......

Led by Meng Gong, the tribal alliance did not slow down in any way because of the filling of Qin's body and human lives. They kept in formation, stepping on the corpses of their enemies, constantly advancing, galloping, windy, and furious.

Behind them, there were countless stumps and severed arms, blurring flesh and blood.

The war drums of the Qin army sounded.

Putting aside the front army, which had already been slaughtered, the left and right flanks, which had not yet been swept up by Meng's coalition formation, immediately dispersed in a hurry, detouring to both sides to avoid frontal attacks. At the same time, the Qin army gathered and contracted, and used a dense formation to confront the opposing coalition army.

In the battle of cavalry, in addition to pursuit, it is to encircle each other, one is to compete for extreme speed, and the fastest one is to compete for the first step, and the other is to slow down and offset the speed, all by their own skills.

The wind howls and the sand flies.

Meng Gong's subordinates, who were constantly galloping, collided with the Chinese army of the Qin Department again!

After all, it was the prestigious Qin army formation, and it was only a moment of delay in the front army, and the Qin troops and horses reached an almost perfect defense.

Several sword rays of light came in all directions, and almost instantly, Meng, who was running all the way in front of the battle, was facing the siege and killing of several Qin soldiers.

The Qin soldiers, who had already learned from the tragic lessons of the previous army, faced the onslaught of the cold horse and chose to meet it as soon as possible, rather than instinctively dodging.

Even if the fast-approaching tribal alliance could easily pierce their bodies, it would not make these cold people with red eyes who were not afraid of life and death beasts take half a step back.

The sword light like a match suddenly came from Meng's side, and the sound of "swishing" breaking through the sky actually had a strange charm beyond the battlefield. Accompanied by the mysterious and pleasing sword dance, Xiao Yu leaned out to meet the enemy on the cold horse, and did not affect the moves in his hand because of the galloping of the mount.

"Bang ......"

All the Qin cavalry who stood in front of them fell from their horses in a blink of an eye and lost their lives.

However, Xiao Yu could protect Meng alone, but he couldn't protect the whole army.

The heavy Chinese army of the Qin Department was no better than the front army of the assault, and after the crazy blockade of a large number of Qin soldiers, the momentum of the advance of the coalition army was gradually contained.

The left and right flanks on both sides of Qin Split just now, facing the enemy formation that was about to stop, stepped forward again and pressed closely, revealing a hideous roar, constantly impacting back and forth.

Casualties have skyrocketed!

Meng frowned while fighting: This situation and this scene cannot be changed......

For the control of the coalition army, although it is not as handy as the veterans of the Yun Department, because of the respect for Meng, the coalition tribe can still be called the upper and lower orders, the upper and lower effects, and the response and cooperation, all of which are available.

"Change formation!"

As the horn sounded, each team of tribal soldiers acted under this command.

If the original formation was like a square piece of iron, now with the right front corner as the center, it is beginning to melt into molten iron, and it flows in a circle.

And the team in this center is Meng's Yunbu personal guard.

I saw Meng suddenly pull the reins, stop galloping, and lead a circle of people to close and hold on, among which the flag bearer stood up, raised the tall cloud flag, and hula in the wind, which was extremely eye-catching.

"I'm invincible!"

Meng raised his head and stood up and roared.

Seeing the elder around him who was willing to become the focus, Xiao Yu's face finally changed. He didn't expect that this revered cold god of war would really have such courage.

"Papapa-" Xiao Yu's silver sand sword danced like a fly, slashing the cold arrows that kept attacking from the horse.

On the battlefield, any high-value unit exposed to the enemy's nose is the ultimate in madness and will face endless dangers.

But the courage to be brave and fearless, and the courage to face danger will naturally stimulate the followers even more, and the blood will boil.

The morale of the tribal alliance was suddenly boosted, and the fighting spirit was so strong and fierce that it almost affected the sky and formed visible clouds.

"I'm invincible!"

Countless cold people are shouting and shouting, as if they can be invincible and invincible in the face of any difficulty!

The change of formation of the army is smoother and faster.

"Woooo

Such an obvious goal will naturally not go unnoticed. Every moment of the existence of that tall figure pierced the hearts of the Han people of Qin Bu: who didn't want to stand under the command of this god of war and win glory? Who was really willing to be an enemy of it?

"Kill him—"

Rushing to the front, the generals of the Qin Department who had an unobstructed view shouted angrily, and every leader of the Han people would not be a coward hiding behind the battle.

With the order to supervise, the soldiers and horses of the Qin Department around the banner immediately surged up like a tide. So that the banner of the clouds, like the stubborn rocks on the coast, is beaten by the huge waves, and it is precarious.

Where Xiao Yu is standing, he will naturally not be alone, his red hair is like fire, scattered with the wind, his cold face is like frost, and his sword light is like water. In the battle circle, it seems to be the strongest iron wall, and any enemy who is left out around Meng will not be able to overcome his obstacles.

The tribal alliance has a clear guidance, the speed is getting faster and faster, and the entire formation has changed from the previous thick to fast, with the cloud flag as the center, and it has flowed wildly, and the momentum is like the middle of the sea, carrying a majestic sea eye.

Once the whirling momentum is up, it will turn into a slaughterhouse with countless sharp blades, and all the creatures involved will instantly become powder.

And the key to this formation is the pivot point of the center, which cannot be broken!

At this tense and critical moment, everyone turned their eyes into the field, the tiny, but impossible to ignore the battle circle.

The Qin cavalry faced the fighters, almost frantically, and they constantly reorganized their detachments, howling while stabbing at Meng's team like a sharp sword.

One by one, the Yunbu guards fell, and the corpses were trampled and broken in a blink of an eye, and they couldn't even turn into obstacles to block a little.

The time that was exchanged for life is passing little by little.

It's up to both sides to see who gets the key moment earlier.

"Boom-"

Xiao Yu is full of firepower, turning into a sickle, the sword has a fierce light, facing the enemy, it is like mowing grass. In a moment, the surrounding cold people were knocked off the horse.

The murderous spirit is like blazing, and the sword rhyme is like a song.

At that moment, with him as the center, within a radius of dozens of meters, there was silence.

"If you want to come, kill me first!"

Xiao Yu's tone was calm, but his voice was like thunder, enveloping the left and right of the banner, suppressing all the noise, and I was the only one!

"Woooo

Under Xiao Yu's might, Meng's coalition army finally supported the completion of the formation, and the sea eye of death became a black hole to strangle the Qin department, and a team of cavalry shouted wildly, but they were all crushed into pieces.

Potential!

Next, there is the blood and sand, the eternal display......

The sun is setting in the west, and the light has changed from dazzling to soft.

"Uhhh

I don't know when, with a new long horn in the distance, a new army appeared on the edge of this bloody battlefield.

Look at the snake-headed battle flag that spits out the letter, it is the snake army that was originally the farthest away and slowly walking!

They sneaked around, hiding most of their eyes and ears, and finally arrived at the battlefield at the most critical moment.