Chapter Seventy-Four: Trapped (Medium)

In order to help the chariots attack, the coalition soldiers who fought head-on with the brutes scattered to dodge after pushing away the hull of the vehicles blocking the road.

The soldiers who didn't dodge all threw themselves on the ground.

The soldiers who threw themselves on the ground were run over by the iron-clad wheels of the unlucky ones, and the better ones were trampled by the huge hooves of the horses pulling the carts.

Only a handful of soldiers survived the gap between the moving vehicles.

Dozens of advancing chariots rushed almost simultaneously in front of the rows of soldiers with their shields erected.

The fast-spinning iron-clad wheels ran down the ground onto the shields, gathering together and curling the shields, causing the six sturdy chariots on the periphery of the group to roll sideways.

"Up!"

In the center of the shield array, Li Xi, who was leaning on the back of the guards with his shield, roared at the same time as Peel Feather, and tried his best to hold up the shield with his arms against the soldiers guarding them.

Li Xi and all the soldiers under Peel Feather also used all their strength, raising the iron shield tied to their arms.

The overlapping forces were added to each other, and the soldier who was at the outermost edge of the two armies, with an iron shield and a pestle with an iron shield, and the shield surface was crushed by the wheels, suddenly got up.

"Boom!"

Six galloping chariots, lifted by their raised shields, soared into the air.

The chariot flipped in the air, and before it could hit the ground, it crashed into eight more chariots next to the six.

Fourteen tanks were destroyed.

The group of chariots rushing towards the barbarians immediately stopped, and after fourteen chariots, on nearly fifty chariots, fifty soldiers who were pulling several reins in one hand vigorously waved the long whip in the other hand.

More than fifty carriages overflowed like blocked water, and the flanks of the scattered carts rushed towards the soldiers who hastily formed a shield formation in front of the barbarians.

Pushed by the infantry of the coalition army, and getting farther and farther away from the military formation of other Liu Heng's subordinates, the naphthal, who had just collected the yellow short flag on his chest, closed his eyes violently.

Don't blame me.

The naphthalter opened his eyes again, and his brown eyes were already shining with water.

He waved the short flag, held it upright and pointed forward.

Brothers,

As far as his gaze could see, the fast-moving cars were like black waves, slapping against the thin iron shield wall.

More than two hundred horses rushed forward, knocking over countless coalition foot soldiers, and then rushed into the shield array.

Then, the black wave swept across the iron shield wall, and the shield array was split into countless pieces.

There were rushing chariots in front, and the rear was full of coalition infantry soldiers who were rushed together by the shuttle formation, and more than 2,000 Liu Heng soldiers were suddenly killed and wounded, almost exhausted.

More than 2,000 brute soldiers were finally able to completely divide into two parts and escape the impact of the chariot.

Cinnaphalus lowered slightly, the gaze in his eyes shifted downward, and he withdrew the flag back to his chest.

He looked at the short flag on his chest, and his tearful eyes suddenly revealed a trace of nostalgia and hesitation.

After only a moment's hesitation, he finally shook his hand forward and threw the yellow flag forward.

One after the other, one after the other, one up and one down, two short flags fell to the ground one after another.

The soldier who stayed on the flagpole tightly hugged the wide stake with his free hands, and he looked down at the short flags in front of the flagpole, where the flags were attached to the ground, and a chill suddenly arose around his body, and the hands holding the flagpole began to tremble.

"Kill!"

The passionate shouting and killing suddenly resounded on the battlefield, and the four circular defensive shield formations of Liu Hengjun, which had not changed, were lined up into four sharp blades.

The four shield arrays quickly contracted, and the soldiers who raised their shields at the edge of the shield array to defend used their iron shields to pat away the allied infantry on the periphery of the shield array, and gathered together, rushing towards the center of the long snake array.

Rush to the group of allied vehicles.

The more than 10,000 infantry soldiers of the coalition who fought with Liu Hengjun were caught off guard by Liu Heng's soldiers who suddenly counterattacked.

The coalition infantry retreated one after another, and was quickly cut into several pieces by Liu Hengjun, who had strict team discipline.

With the sound of passionate shouts and killing, the long-accumulated tears flowed from the eyes of the naphthalm, who was sitting on the stirrup and directing more than a thousand subordinates to rush towards the car, and the hot tears overflowed the corners of his eyes, and they were blown down by the wind around the naphthol when he was driving at extreme speed.

When you are training, you have the habit of disassembling the elite soldiers and squeezing them into the recruits.

This also means that among the soldiers who rushed in front of the barbarians and resisted the chariots, there were relatives in other military formations.

There are acquaintances in other military formations.

There are familiar people in other formations.

Therefore, in the sound of "killing" that resounded on the battlefield, there was a lot of sadness mixed with it.

There is a lot of longing mixed in.

There's a lot of anger mixed in.

There's a lot of absoluteness mixed in.

The four sharp blades quickly cut through the scattered coalition soldiers, and struck at the fifty chariots that were slowing down, as well as the nearly 10,000 foot soldiers who poured out of the camp behind the chariots.

"Bang!"

Just when Liu Hengjun was about to make contact with the group of cars, the camp gate, which had been full of shadows and loud noises, suddenly lit up with a dazzling golden light.

The golden light reflected the dark night and illuminated the battlefield where the battle was being fought.

The golden light immediately disappeared, and all those who could still see on the battlefield looked towards the place where the golden light had disappeared.

At the gate of the camp, the dust that was stirred up by the vitality had not yet settled, and ordinary people could only see the outline of a black horse's back in the dust.

"Ding!~Ding~!Ding~!"

When the black dragon's buttocks gradually became clear in the eyes of ordinary people, a strange and crisp sound suddenly appeared in the camp of the coalition army.

The sound reached the battlefield, and more than 20,000 coalition troops who were fighting with Liu Heng's army were immediately in chaos.

They.

Shi Nao, who opened his eyes vigorously, tightened his mouth, and his face shaped like a bitter gourd showed a sad look, and crystal tears couldn't stop flowing out of his eyes, and the tears slid through the folds of the years, like dazzling pearls.

"Mingjin!?"

The Barbarian Chief swung his sword, which was full of gaps, and with a single blow slashed a soldier in brown armor in half, blood splattering and staining half of his body.

Stretching out his big fan-like hand and touching his blood-blinded eyes, the barbarian chief straightened his back and looked thoughtfully at the camp of the coalition army.

"Win?"

The coalition forces began to retreat, but they could not retreat as quickly as they came.

Directly illuminated by the strong light, Liu Heng's soldiers were panicked and didn't queue up directly, and they all slaughtered the coalition forces that were in chaos like tigers in the mountains.

In the coalition army, the closest car group to Liu Hengjun at this time.

On the chariot that could turn around, the chariot soldiers all drove their horses towards the coalition camp with their horses whipped, even trampling on the bodies of their companions.

On the chariot that could not turn back in the front position, almost all the chariot soldiers chose to jump out of the car, and most of the soldiers who jumped out of the car were captured alive by Liu Hengjun.

The infantry of the coalition army rushed back in a swarm, and in pursuit of speed, they discarded countless armor weapons in the run.

None of the coalition forces chose to take the main entrance, and they all poured in through the gaps in the fence, but there were only two gaps.

Therefore, many of the soldiers of the coalition army did not withdraw.

Sitting on the ground, listening to the sound of gold from the camp, Liu Heng gasped slightly, and his face was full of fatigue.

"This time, it's really a big game. ”