172 Old Guards (2)

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Hundreds of large plates arranged with trees were placed in front of the advance queue by the Riva Riders, this method was used once in the fortress of Tutarens, this time Tirango directly said that Olemut's method was his own idea, and was praised by Dardanielhe, hundreds of large plates pressed up like a wall, the first wave of long-range projectiles of the Satsuma crossbowmen, most of them were shot on the large plates, only a few dozen people were shot by the arrows falling from the air, seeing the crossbow arrows restrained by the enemy, the faces of the Satemour soldiers showed a trace of hesitation, and there was a slight commotion in the solemn front-line military formation。

"Damn! I didn't expect the Riwa Che Zeren to come up with this trick!" the fat man clenched his fingers, formed a Sichuan character on his forehead, and ordered the herald beside him, "The first-line crossbowmen retreat, and the second-line spearmen in front!"

The Trumpets of the Samors sounded, and a group of Satsuma hoplites, armed with heavy spears, crossed the crossbowmen and formed a position on the hill, and as the distance advanced, the figures of the spearmen of the Riwa Chav also appeared from behind the block,

Under each baffle there was a team of hundreds, densely packed with human heads like ants, and the sound of heavy panting could be heard a hundred meters away, and the first wave of at least 30 squares rushed up, like the head of a huge wave, slapping fiercely in front of the Sathoma spear array.

"Boom, boom" in front of the army formation sounded a dense sound of spear impact, blood rushed out from the bodies of both sides of the thorn, the first wave rushed up was the light armed spearmen of the Riwa Cheze, wearing simple leather armor, and the spears in their hands were also wooden poles and iron thorns, obviously the cannon fodder troops of the Riwa Cheze, with the advantage of dense numbers, the spearmen of the Riwa Che were on par with the Satamor spearmen for a while.

When the two sides were entangled, suddenly from behind the Satsuma heavy spearmen, stretched out a strange long weapon, the front end is like a spear, but the front end also stretched out a half-foot long edge, only to see this strange spear against the queue of the Riwa car people for a while, the strange horizontal long front killed the people in the Riwa car by surprise, only to see blood splashed, screams one after another, the Riwa car spearmen brushed down a piece, frightened others retreated,

The first wave of the attack, the Živa Commanders, trembling at the slay of this strange weapon, left behind hundreds of corpses and wounded soldiers screaming in pain, retreated in panic, only then did they notice that behind the Satsuma spearmen stood a row of hoplites with strange five-meter spears

It turns out that this horizontal spear is the latest weapon of the fat man equipped with hoplites, according to the style of the ancient Chinese Spring and Autumn Changge, the spear with a handle is five meters long, the front thorn is sharp like a spear, and the lower end is a one-foot sharp horizontal hook, which is specially arranged at the rear end of the three-meter spearman queue.

When the two armies are entangled, they suddenly kill, with the advantage of length, go straight into the enemy's formation, can stab forward or cross, break the enemy's spear formation, and can also use a half-foot horizontal long front to knock downward, attack the enemy hiding behind the shield, if against the enemy knight, you can also hook the horse and horse legs, which is a very practical multi-functional attack weapon

It's a pity that the fat man only brought a thousand spearmen this time, or the first wave of attacks by the Wacha Zeren would definitely be wiped out. Before the Satema spearmen could breathe their breath, the second wave of the Riwa Cha had already surged, and more than a dozen baffles leaned up again, and this time elite shield infantry appeared behind the baffles, dense spears and shields collided with each other, and the heads of the people were crowded together,

The shield infantry lined up in a thick queue, holding high the siege shield, and pushed forward neatly, like layers of waves crashing on the Sathoma army formation, and the "whooshing" spear was inserted through the gap in the shield, and the advantage of the spearman was reflected again, only to see the horizontal spear behind it stand high and fall suddenly like splitting the mountain and breaking the sea,

A sharp whistling sound fell from the top of his head, and before the shield soldier could react, he was chopped into the body from top to bottom by the half-foot long blade of the horizontal spear, and the blood spurted out from the broken wound, and when the horizontal spear retreated, not only with a piece of bloody flesh, but also a lot of shields were pulled away by the horizontal hook, revealing a panicked white face behind the shield.

"Kill!" The rise of the spearmen at the forefront of Satsuma R kills, the bloodthirsty ** spreads in the heart, and the spear in his hand continues to pierce the enemy's chest,

The dense spears were like a moving wall of thorns, pushing the onrushing Riwa carts to the ground, and to the beat of the drums, the Sathero spearmen stepped on the corpses, and the crossbowmen behind them fired deadly bolts

The stacked queues became an obstacle for the Riwa chariots, the spearmen could not form an effective queue, and the shieldmen were overturned on their backs.

The flying crossbow arrows and the dense spears that were constantly pressed in front of him made the Riwa chariots fall one by one like peeling the skin of an apple.

The retreating and advancing queues crowded each other, and the powerful wave attack became a joke of the Riwa Che people.

A group of Satmer Guards cavalry with swords in hand struck from the flanks of the charging Satours spearmen, like a whistling hurricane, and the former wagons crossed the flanks of the panicked procession.

The sharp war knife flashed with cold light, and the former tile cart was cut off on the head, the knife flashed continuously, and the heads fell, and the day tile cart that could not form an effective formation suddenly fell, and the tall Supor war horse trampled a hundred people under his feet, and the corpse that was not yet dead was kicked out by the horse's hooves.

The strikers collapsed, the flanks were attacked, panic and fear hung over the heads of the Riwaches, and there was an irrepressible chaos at the forefront of the wave formation, and the thousands of Zhiwache soldiers in the front began to collapse like a dam of a breach, and the deadly crossbows of the Satsuma crossbowmen left hundreds of corpses behind by the Riwaches again.

"Woo woo!" "Zhwa Che Ze people blew the retreating military trumpet, the rows of waves that had not yet come up began to slowly retreat, in front of the Satsuma army formation, more than 3,000 corpses of Riwa Che Ze people lay there, blood stained the ground under them, the wind blew from the side, the strong smell of blood made people sick, the warring sides looked at each other, the queue of the Riwa Che people was still like a dense layer of waves, ready to surging at any time,

There are only thirty queues, which is nothing for the people of Riwa Cheze, who have hundreds of queues.

The Satmer soldiers knew that this was just a tentative attack by the enemy, and the front was just cannon fodder, and the real battle had just begun, and the strong smell of blood further fueled the fighting spirit of the Satroma people.

The spearmen threw away the broken spears and took the new spears from behind, and the crossbowmen pulled the arrows from the corpses and put them back in their backs, all of which looked orderly, like fiddling with their own furniture in their own homes, not at all like a battlefield of life and death.

These were veterans of several wars, and the corpse-strewn battlefield was as familiar as their family, and they had a common name, the "Sathero Guard", they were the descendants of the fat man from the Falcon Territory, and they were the sharpest talons of the Falcon Marquis.

"A bunch of waste!" Dardanielh stood at the head of the fortress of Tadisus in heavy armor, for a sixty-year-old man, this armor was already too heavy, Dardanielh could only press the battlements with both hands, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and Tirango, who was in charge of the front line, and other generals stood on both sides with pale faces,

In the distance, the ranks of the Samoa army were still solemn and firm, and the falcon battle flag fluttering in the wind made Dadanihe feel dazzling, although it was only a tentative attack in the early stage, but the combat power shown by the Samorian army was far more terrible than he expected, seeing his own army fall one by one, and the Samorian army formation was still not moving, Dadanihe also had to retract his original contempt.

Tirango walked out with a strange face and said to Dardaniel Hejian: "My lord, I think that since the Samoa people are a difficult bone to gnaw, let those lowly fishermen gnaw it, our commission can't be spent in vain, don't forget, those fishermen's harpoons happen to be the nemesis of the melee infantry, just to surprise the Satsuma!"

When the war started before, Tirango was afraid that the Samorians would be vulnerable, so it didn't seem that he was too incompetent in Tarentus, but now it's okay, everyone can see it, it's not me Tirango who fools everyone, the Samorians can really carry it.

Dardanierh nodded, "That's it, blow the horn and order the right flank corps to attack!"

The loud sound of trombone resounded in the sky, and the army on the right flank of the coalition army began to move, there were seventy or eighty queues, most of the soldiers were strong and dark, dressed in strange black scale armor, shining dark in the sun, and the weapons in their hands were also strange, most of them were harpoons up to three meters long, and they carried several short javelins behind them, like a black wave rushing towards the Satamos army.

The commander of Samoor's right flank is Crowlie Sart, looking at the enemy who pressed up, he couldn't help frowning, the main force on the right flank is 5,000 heavy infantry and 3,000 crossbowmen of the second-line flag regiment, and there is a defense line composed of 5,000 second-line reserves behind, which seems to be larger than the enemy, but in fact, the combat effectiveness of the second-line troops is a big hidden danger.

As the enemy approached, the Satsuma crossbowmen began to shoot, and the arrows stopped in front of the enemy, as if they were hanging by something, hanging in the air and trembling, this strange phenomenon startled the Satsuma people, and there was even a lot of commotion in the second line of troops behind

"Damn! hell of a thing!" said Croryssat, whose face was ugly, and the sight was so strange that it sent chills down the heart of the bold man

As the distance got closer, it was discovered that in front of and above the head of this strange army, there was a metal woven iron net, and the small mesh made it impossible for the arrows to pass through, and could only get stuck in the net, trembling with the movement

"Steady, steady, stab these bitches!"

Looking at the approaching black tide, Samoor's heavy spearmen clenched the spears in their hands one after another, their eyes blood-red staring at the approaching enemy, and the squad leaders around them roared loudly,

The black spear wall of the Sathoma soldiers and the oncoming black tide were about to collide violently

"Hulikusa!" the black harpoon troops on the opposite side suddenly shouted, and the iron net in front of them threw it like a net, and threw it at the Satsuma spear on the opposite side.

The Satmer spearmen were shrouded tightly in front of their heads, and the dense iron hooks on the iron net made the Satmer spearmen suddenly confused, and many spearmen were forcibly pulled out of the queue by the harpoon troops on the opposite side like fish caught in a net.

A dense stream of harpoons was thrown in front of him, and the former army of Satsuma suddenly fell down and asked for recommendations, for collections, it is not easy for newcomers to write books, everyone who is enjoyable to read, give some support

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