197. Seventy-Nine, Fu Jun Part II

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Even though they were extremely tired day and night, they still had an overwhelming advantage in the face of any side of the battlefield that was always fighting and almost exhausted.

The trumpet was blown, and the cold people of the snake department smelled the thick blood of the grassland, and the bravery in their chests was ignited, and they roared and screamed, driving the cold horses forward.

In the battlefield, the generals who are almost numb to killing can hardly judge where this new reinforcement will come from. In their eyes, there is only the enemy on the opposite side.

Forward, backward, one sword, another knife...... Such instinctive movements constantly stir up the residual strength in the body.

"Roar - it's time to come, come on!"

Meng wiped the blood from his face and shouted wildly, without fear.

Yes, he had expected the intrusion of the snake department!

Meng is the god of war that is difficult to emerge from the cold people for thousands of years, and he is the great hero of most of the soldiers and civilians in the Northern Cold Region, and he is grateful and recited. As long as he is still standing firmly in the center of the army as before, Yunbu and all the tribes who worship him will not fall easily, as if the power is self-generated and endless.

Sure enough, as soon as the snake cavalry rushed towards Womayuan, they felt the ground shake, and in an instant, a large army in ambush suddenly appeared in the rear of the side.

The golden eagle is in the air, and its cry is long.

Xiao Yu was on the battlefield, but he was watching the six roads and listening to the eight directions, and when he saw the changes at this time, his heart was also shocked.

He couldn't help but look at Meng again, and secretly sighed: It is really a hero, and he can endure it ruthlessly so far......

This team is the cavalry army of the Eagle Department personally led by Bei, who is deeply trusted by Meng. They were assigned by Meng in advance to hide on the left and keep an eye on the enemy's incoming passes.

When rescuing the Yunbu Pioneers, who were trapped in the mountains, they did not move.

Seeing that the coalition army was fiercely fighting against the Qin army, they did not move.

Only when the Serpent came from afar, intending to raid the battlefield, was the time they waited.

"Woooo

The cold man of the carving department has a hideous face and a murderous atmosphere.

They watched the battlefield in the distance, and their companions fought bravely until they fell one by one, but they had to turn a blind eye in order to wait for the fighters. Such a depression, if it were not suppressed by Meng Gong's prestige, I am afraid it would be really unconvincing. However, in the chests of these cold people, the fire is burning more and more......

"Kill, kill, kill—"

The cold horse roared, and the iron hooves were like thunder.

The snake noticed that something was wrong and couldn't help but panic. Because they galloped all the way, they were already lacking in strength, but now that the stormtroopers had just formed and were summing up their remaining might, when they were galloping, if they were directly attacked by the enemy on the weak flanks, they could be said to have no resistance.

The horn of the change formation sounded fiercely, and all the snake soldiers had to restrain their desire to attack, and under the command of the generals of each team, they transformed the defensive formation.

However, how can the Eagle Army, which has been in ambush so far, give them enough time?

The charge rose and soared into the sky. The golden eagle is long, and the wings should be harmonized.

If it is said that the Yunbu is the first tribe in the Northern Cold Region to be strong, with comprehensive ability; the Qin Department has strict military discipline and is unparalleled in the cold; then the cavalry of the Eagle Department, grabbing food in the sky, and the power of thunder impact can be called the best in the Northern Cold.

In just a moment, the entire cavalry army of the Eagle Department took off like a horse, and the distance of more than a thousand steps had been shortened by half.

The soldiers of the snake department knew the prestige of the other party for a long time, although they were not surprised, but they were frightened, and there must be something.

As a last resort, the leader of the snake department issued an order, and the Chinese army continued to change formations, and the two armies in the front and rear divided their troops to attack.

The two thousand cold soldiers who had been ordered broke away from the army in silence and rushed towards the galloping eagle department. Everyone knows that in the face of the lightning raid, the Eagle cavalry did not have a solid formation to resist, let alone win, whether they could survive and escape with their lives was a great blessing to the sky.

However, even if he is sent to death, there will be no cold person to retreat.

The two sides approached another hundred steps.

"Turn!"

Suddenly, the leader of the carving department suddenly shouted, and the order was issued.

In the sound of the high-pitched horn, the cavalry of the Eagle Division, leaning down in unison, suspended in the air on the side of the horse, changed the center of gravity with the mount, like lightning cutting through the air, and suddenly turned around when galloping at high speed. From the air, this large army and horse, running in an extreme arc, staggered around the team of dead soldiers rushing towards the snake.

The wind is a squall!

Not only did they use their weight, but they also used the wind blowing from the side at the same time, and they controlled the cold horse wonderfully, light and graceful, as if they were flying with wings, and moving against the wind, it was so easy and magical.

The Snake Han people, who were holding on to death, were stunned when they felt the excitement of the army speeding by, almost integrated with the power of nature.

With such riding skills and such a tacit understanding, it is necessary to say that there is only one tribe in the Northern Cold Region that can be achieved, and there is only the carving department.

The eagle fell and raised its talons, and hit with a single blow.

The distance is a hundred steps closer.

The snake cavalry in front was entangled by the soldiers deliberately left behind by the carving department, preventing them from turning around, so as not to be flanked back and forth.

"Get on the arrow!"

The snake department began to form an arrow formation, and they had not yet completed the adjustment, so they could only resign themselves to fate. Fortunately, in order to pursue the ultimate attack, the Eagle Department rarely uses arrow formations.

With the sound of the horn of the arrow, the long arrows of the snake were shot, forming a black cloud and covering the sky.

"Shield Guard!"

Don't shout, with your subordinates, take out your shields, and continue to move forward frantically against the whistling rain of arrows.

"Whoosh ......"

Arrows rain down, occasionally bouncing off shields, or falling into gaps and shooting at centaurs. The rumbling and trembling hooves of the horses concealed the roar of pain and inspired the fearless fighting spirit. Thousands of carved soldiers, breathing and heartbeat with the sound of hooves, seemed to merge into an inseparable whole.

After the arrows are exhausted, it is close to a hundred steps.

The deafening sound of cavalry galloping was already resounding through the snake army.

They only had a chance, to shoot another round of arrows, and then they had to face the onslaught of the raging onslaught.

"Woooo

Dodging the last round of arrows, the leader does not put away his shield and raises his sword and roars.

Seeing the leader's movements, all the eagle cavalry roared in unison, and suddenly rose majestic and domineering.

At this time, the change in the formation of the snake department was barely achieved, and the cold soldiers in the front line, with a shocked mood, tried their best to shout and improve their morale.

"Spear!"

Seeing the snake cavalry waiting on the opposite side, with a twisted face of fear and excitement, the eagle suddenly made a gesture and pulled out the short spear carried by the horse's side.

All the charging eagle generals took out their short spears at the same time, and threw them away with all their strength.

With the inertia of the impact of the war horse, coupled with the powerful projectile of the cold man, in a short distance, this short spear is more lethal than those arrows.

The serpent forward line that was caught off guard was immediately pierced by this dense short spear, and the shield could not defend against such a ferocious shot at all, and countless short spears even broke through several cold people's defense lines one after another, which was exhausted and inserted into the last person's limb.

The painful wail of the sky made the front row of the snake, which was not neat, completely chaotic.

"Kill—"

It was this fighter plane, the eagle flood tide was surging, the cold horses and iron hooves collided, the long knives and spears stabbed, like wolves entering the flock, and suddenly pierced through the snake defense line.

Most of the people in the Northern Han know that the cavalry charge of the Eagle Department has always focused on the first blow, and only by resisting this first blow can they have the capital to fight against it.

However, it is easier said than done, and the Eagle Department was able to win countless victories with the help of cavalry, because of the weight and fierceness of this first blow, no one can beat it!

I saw that they were in a row of ten people, a team of a hundred people, with sharp spears in front, long knives covering the side, and long-range soldiers with short spears and crossbows following behind. The cooperation between platoons and between teams is tacitly understood with each other, complementing each other's advantages and disadvantages, as if it is an extremely sophisticated whole.

And although they are equally wild, their tactics are extremely ruthless, always dividing the opponent with superior forces, causing a difference in strength, and then relying on an instantaneous burst of impact to eliminate the enemy in a very short time. This cycle repeats, eating quickly little by little, like a fierce beast that frantically gnaws the flesh and blood of its prey, and in the blink of an eye, it can drill countless blood holes in the opponent's body.

The serpent's horn sounded continuously, urgently mobilizing the left flank, desperately coming up, resisting the attacking Eagle army, while at the same time, directing the right flank to rush forward, killing the opponent's weak flank, trying to attack it and save itself.

As the right flank of the snake department broke into the middle army of the Eagle Department, hundreds of Eagle Department soldiers immediately calmly surrounded it. They skillfully persecuted, cut, dispersed the right flank of the snake into several squads, and then concentrated their forces, and they were very neatly consumed one by one.

In less than a moment, the Chinese army of the Eagle Department was calm, as if there were no traces of these snake cold people......

However, although the Eagle Army continued to penetrate the enemy's defense line and split the opponent, after all, in order to deal with the right flank and the snake generals concentrated in the rear army, it was inevitable in the end, and the speed slowed down, and fell into the quagmire of melee with it.

Of course, the power of this first blow has already seen brilliant results, and it is not surprising that it will only be a long time before the enemy is completely destroyed.

In order to stop the Eagle Army, the scattered snake stragglers slowly got rid of the enemy's harassment and returned to their own team. The two cavalry chased after me and began to fight fiercely in Womayuan.

The sun is about to set, and the white clouds on the horizon are reflected like blood and fire.

The golden eagle hovered over the Woma Plain, chirping from time to time, as if mourning the death of the people below.

Several battlefields that shouted and killed each other did not interfere with each other, but they implicated each other. Whichever side lays the chance for victory first and divides its spare efforts can change the whole situation in an instant.

Bloody and cruel are similar to any cold people, even if most of them are tribal elites, they are tired and numb from the continuous mechanical attack and defense.

The coalition army did not help, and directly opened up another battlefield to fight, resulting in the Yunbu vanguard only fighting alone, no matter how brave they were, they were also on the verge of overdraft, but because of their belief in Meng Gong and the hope of coming to help, they struggled to support.

And this length of time is more of a kind of luck, a kind of gambling that can't do anything......

Sometimes, I want to rely on others, but when I grit my teeth and persist until the end, I find that only myself can save myself.

I'm afraid no one expected that they were the first to decide the winner - this group of clouds and mountains that were the first to start the war, fought the most fiercely, and consumed the most.

It seems that the long and endless protracted killing makes the two sides who are close to running out of oil and running out of lamps fight to the last drop of blood.

The outermost Yunbu soldiers, relying on more tenacious fighting spirit, annihilated the besieging enemy. However, looking at it again, the Yunbu soldiers who were originally intertwined with each other and nailed deep inside the enemy have all been reduced to corpses along with the enemy......

Blood flowed and pestles, and stumps were everywhere.