Chapter 550 Battle Situation
The flesh and blood were torn apart and flew into the air, and the figure of the barbarian knight flying upside down was almost pierced in two by the silvery-white gun head.
The moment the body fell to the ground, Zhao Yun, who was on a white horse and silver armor, passed by the ownerless barbarian war horses. Without stopping at any speed, they charged towards the array of five hundred barbarian cavalry ahead who were slowing down in fear.
The momentum was suddenly shocked. Before the dozen or so wild knights at the front could react, white horses and white robes rushed into the field of vision. The moment they raised their double axes -
"I am Changshan Zhao Zilong Also——"
The white horse leapt, its sound was majestic and compelling, one person and one horse crashed into the crowd, the dark shadow of the spear and dragon shook, and brought up the shadows of the spear in the crowd, dancing wildly in all directions.
Puff puff puff——
The surroundings were filled with the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart by the tip of the spear. Blood flew across the path as the white horse sprinted past. The arm tattooed with war patterns held an axe. After being lifted up into the air, some war horses were hit by a gunshot and fell down with a mournful cry.
The figure fell, the broken arm fell, the horse fell, and blood flew everywhere, everything was sprinkled on the path of Zhao Yun's charge.
Baima Yi, who was running forward, was already in the process of galloping. He had already spread out his formation and madly drew his bow to wreak havoc on this barbarian horse with only 500 people.
The battle on the Japanese island was quite frustrating for them. After all, the place was so big, and the fighting was not completely unequal. They couldn't let go at all, and they didn't enjoy the killing to the fullest.
He repeated again: "I hope those countries to the east can be qualified opponents!"
"Chief Sapo, the Eastern cavalry reinforcements are very powerful, haha Wu was killed by an Eastern knight wearing silver armor. The rest of the cavalry were scattered in the Gobi, and many of them could not be found."
Knowing this, most of the white horse Yi Cong were veterans, so naturally they would not. Keep your hand, and once you draw the bow, you will be attached with all your strength, and you will shoot hard at the opponent's exposed flesh.
Unless they are like the general Zhao Yun, who dances wildly with a spear and beats people to pieces, they can only kill them instantly with an arrow to the head and heart.
The barbarian scouts who were watching from a distance then sent the news here to Sabo.
Here, Sabo half-closed his eyes, then smiled, with a disdainful smile, and said to them: "I don’t know where the Eastern cavalry came from. It looks like there are two thousand cavalry in size, and the armor is perfect. , It should belong to a big country in this land. It just so happens that after we conquer this place and celebrate it for two days, we will attack that big country together."
He quickly asked people to bring Ugoli's envoy over, and also asked him to do so. The soldiers beside him who knew the dialect of the Western Regions chatted with him casually.
Only a few of these barbarians have shields, and they often use methods such as throwing rocks on horseback. Once they fight, black arrows are shot into the crowd.
Of course, shooting a few more arrows to drain the blood of the barbarian can also kill the opponent. But it was obviously too slow for the battle situation.
When the tribal warriors around him saw that he stopped speaking, they all followed their gaze and looked over. The sound of horse hooves galloping came from far and near, and another tribal cavalry rushed towards him in panic.
Right now, this group of foreign barbarians who are slaughtering the Middle Road of the Western Region is said to be so cruel that they use people as food.
“These barbarians are really strong...”
The war was such a race against time that there was no time for Sabo and the Jinsa tribe warriors to react.
The reconnaissance cavalry who sent the message kept coming. I originally thought that with only 500 cavalry, I could hold back the opponent's 2,000 cavalry. However, in less than half an hour, the opponent's cavalry had regrouped on the Gobi and did not react at all. Come here, how effectively the opponent's cavalry destroyed five hundred barbarian cavalry.
At that point, it’s a wonderful moment to distribute the spoils.
The words suddenly stopped, and his eyes looked toward the southeast, which was the direction of the wilderness where the Eastern Cavalry was fighting with its five hundred cavalry.
The warriors of the Jinsa tribe immediately exploded, and the messages one after another were frightening.
The warrior who spoke was named Caiolus. He was tall and tall, and was the most courageous in foot combat among the tribe. He and the cavalry leader Hawu who had just led the cavalry to meet the enemy were called Jinsa Double Axe.
Nudan suppressed the fear in his heart and lowered his head in obedience. After listening to the translation, his face showed fear, even more frightened than being among a bunch of ogres.
Among the 2,000 cavalry, 1,200 were approaching quickly, thrusting into their rear formation.
"How about that cavalry, Chief Sapo!"
"Finally we have an opponent. The lions of Golden Sapo are never afraid of any provocation, let them fight with the five hundred cavalry Let’s play!”
This scout has witnessed the whole process from the beginning of the battle to now. Seeing that his own side is showing signs of weakness, he makes the immediate decision to come back and report.
Sapo was very satisfied with the state of these brave and capable warriors in the tribe. He smiled and put the butcher knife on his shoulder, "Soon!"
Zhao Yun shot away the oncoming barbarian cavalry from the horseback. His cloak flew up, and with a 'crash' sound, there was a dark green sword, trailing a black cold light, and he hit the side with the sword. A few arrows split the barbarian's head open.
Many barbarians were hit by arrows and fell off their horses while running, but here Baima Yicong suddenly discovered that even if these barbarians were hit by arrows and fell off their horses, they could still get up and chase them on foot.
To the southwest, the same cavalry of about 4,000 people galloped towards this direction, forming two sharp swords in the left and right directions, stabbing them in the buttocks.
His fingertips brushed the blade of the sword and he put it back into its sheath. Zhao Yun frowned slightly as he watched the scattered barbarian cavalry pulling white horses on the field.
But as a tribal leader who is experienced in killing, he naturally understands that if the other party dares to kill like this, there must be some honors.
However, more news came from behind, knocking his words back.
Realizing the white horse Yi Cong here, the two groups in the circle immediately changed their formations. The cavalry queue of two thousand people turned into small teams and pulled the barbarian cavalry.
When they came over, they happened to hear Sabo murmuring these words. They were a little surprised. Someone was using the language of the Jinsa tribe to ask the barbarian scouts who had sent back the news.
After hearing the news that Ha Wu died in the battle, Sabo did not feel sad at all. He smiled and waved to them: "If we die on the battlefield, our souls will return to the arms of Ai Jin. That is our destination. , is our end point. Now, blow the horn and let..."
"...My 'eyes' bring ominous news, two cavalry are already approaching our rear formation." Sabo's tone was calm, but in the ears of the old man Nudan, there was a chill that he could kill someone at any time.
When I first came to the East, I traveled through this desert, oasis, and city, and killed countless people. The people here were the same as the people they had killed before, except for the tough and dry taste, there was nothing surprising about it.
He followed Sabo with a disdainful smile, and glanced at the brutal fighting on the city wall with ferocious eyes, "I heard that there is a huge land to the east of here, with six big countries, and the land is fertile and vast. Without the yellow sand in the sky, when would Chief Sabo be able to fight with them?"
Sapo also frowned when he heard the news, and the famous warriors from his clan had gathered around him.
A chilling atmosphere filled the air. Two cavalrymen were fighting in the wilderness. The sound of horse hooves, the sound of bowstrings, barbaric shouts and screams were mixed together.
The battle on the other side of the city wall is basically no longer suspense. Just fight for a while longer and the warriors of the clan who invade the city will be able to open the city gate.
"Is this cavalry different from the ones we fought before?"
At present, there are more than 30,000 people in the Jinsa tribe, plus the soldiers from Jukan and Ugoli, the total is 60,000, and Compared with the opponent, except for the very few cavalry, there are almost no shortcomings.
He spoke hurriedly.
"Respected and great leader Sapo, those are the cavalry of the Xia Kingdom. They came from the Eastern Empire thousands of miles away."
"Thousands of miles away? How long did it take? ?”
Nudan counted the time and slowly raised a finger: "One month."
Sapo pursed his lips tightly, his face darkened, and his voice was as low as grinding iron: "One month, traveling thousands of miles ...Now that the Xia Kingdom has shown us its strong muscles, it is now time to let them know our bravery." "By the way." Sapo tilted his head and said, "Which country in the east is the Xia Kingdom?" br>
“Chief Sapo, there is only one country in Dongfeng now. Their emperor destroyed all other countries, and also destroyed a Japanese country on the sea, massacring hundreds of thousands of people. "
Sapo's ferocious expression froze, and his cheeks bulged.
"Then he is a qualified opponent..."
Then he looked to the southwest, where there was a scout riding towards him.
......
Almost at the same time, the String Controlling Wolf Cavalry, which had run a hundred miles to complete the circuitous route to the southwest, swept across.
“If you go faster, the barbarians will be beaten by Baima Yicong’s gang!”
"My land deed, drive! Drive!"
The hoofs of the horses are tumbling, the iron hoofs are thundering on the dry ground, and the spears are hanging on the sides of the horses. These unruly elite cavalry have no Horses in any formation galloped wildly, and two large flags with the characters "Xia" and "Lv" written on them fluttered in the wind under the scorching desert sun.
A total of four thousand cavalry advanced vigorously. At the front of the diffuse yellow sand, Lu Bu was wearing a beast-faced head-swallowing chain armor, an animal belt around his waist, and a golden crown binding his hair.
While running forward, he never spoke. Soon after, in the distance, he saw the end of his field of vision, and vaguely saw the black smoke rising into the sky, and the dazzling colors on the outline of the city wall.
Lu Bu tightened the reins and slowly stopped the horse. He stroked the horse's mane and shouted in a low voice: "Change horses!"
The commanding knights galloped and shouted, and the surrounding wolf riders dismounted one after another, picked up their spears and climbed onto the prepared horses. After untying the ropes, the horses quickly gathered together, forming a huge torrent flowing slowly.
Woo——
In the slowly flowing group of cavalry, the war horn sounded.
The large-scale moving cavalry array raised its flag and moved with the torrent as it advanced.
At a certain moment, a fiery red figure rode a flying red cloud horse and rushed to the front, with the dark Fang Tian painted halberd raised above his head.
"Run!"
In an instant, the ground rumbled, and smoke swept up into the sky from the feet of the galloping iron hooves.
In the Jinsa tribe array in the field in front of the city wall, a small number of barbarians separated and formed a front line with the soldiers of Jukan and Ugoli in the southwest.
"Damn, it's really the Xia Kingdom's army..." Looking at the terrifying smoke and dust rising in the sky in the distance, a general from the Jukan Kingdom felt that the ground under his feet was shaking slightly, and his clenched teeth were shaking. Feeling a little sour.
He looked back and saw that the foreign barbarians behind the formation were supervising the formation, and he couldn't help but swallowed his saliva.
He had never fought against the Xia army, but he had experienced how terrifying these barbarians were.
No matter how powerful the Xia Kingdom's troops are, can they be as terrifying as these Western barbarians?
After thinking about it for a while, the fear gradually subsided a little. The roar of the barbarians came from behind. He raised his knife on the horse and shouted: "Get ready to defend against the enemy!"
The array composed of the three teams of Jukan, Wu Geli, and Western Barbarians is divided into three levels, about two miles apart. The Jukan Kingdom is at the front.
Come over with the order, the sturdy Jukan soldiers moved their figures and lined up closely, pressing down one iron spear after another, with the tail of the spear touching the ground. At the same time, the soldiers in front holding large shields blasted With a loud sound, they stood on the ground. Someone slapped the big shield with a weapon and let out a loud roar before a fight.
The cavalry on both sides of them were not war horses, but tall desert camels, with two people riding on them, one driving the camel and the other holding a bow and shooting arrows.
"Huha!"
"Huha!"
The soldiers of the Jukan Kingdom roared and cheered, and in the field of vision, the diffuse yellow sand had swept over , in the sand barrier, there are densely packed figures rising and falling, like a rolling torrent.
“Hold on!” The soldiers in the front row of Jukan Kingdom held shields and pressed the shield feet firmly. The jingling spears continued to poke out of the array, forming a dense forest of spears.
Screams and orders continued to sound in the array.
In the rear formation, Caiolus led 3,000 Jinsa tribe warriors to supervise the formation. He was proficient in infantry warfare and understood that fighting cavalry on foot was at a disadvantage, so he specifically asked the leader of Sapo for two soldiers from the Western Regions. The horse serves as a front shield and is used to consume the opponent.
Looking with his snake-like eyes, the cavalry group was approaching at high speed, and the soldiers from Jukan and Ugoli in front had already begun to draw their bows and set arrows to shoot.
"What a huge cavalry team..."
...
In the distance, in front of the mighty Xia cavalry formation, the knights, who were as red as fire, drew long ravines with their halberds hanging to the ground.
Lu Bu looked at the formation that had been formed in front of him. Before entering a stone's throw, he raised his left hand and made a gesture.
The dense charging array behind them began to change their formation quickly. The spears in their hands were hung back on the sides of the horses. They turned out the big horn bows on their backs and held them in their hands, setting arrows on them. There was the voice of the general. Shout: "Safari!"
Lü Bu grinned, raised his arm slightly, and placed his halberd in the air.
Secret Technique: Fenglin Volcano—Wind!
The moment the galloping horse team split into dozens or hundreds of small teams, a gust of wind blew, and the speed of the running horses accelerated again, approaching an arrow. Waves of arrows rained from both sides of the split towards the infantry array spread out in the middle. Cover it.
"Separated?"
Caollus smacked his lips. He thought that this large number of Eastern cavalry would rush over directly. Unexpectedly, the other general had some brains. But the next second, a dense rain of arrows directly covered the Jukanguo array in front.
“Shoot more, run more, it’s best to waste all your energy on these two-legged animals!”
Looking at the Eastern cavalry spreading in the distance, harassing the front line in a safari style Caiolus did not show the slightest distress about the Jukan soldiers. In his eyes, these people were actually no different from food.
He bullied his chest, exhaled a thick breath, and smiled ferociously: "What a stupid orientalist..."
He said this softly.
In the distant field of vision, the stupid Eastern Cavalry suddenly changed their formation again on both sides, directly crossing Jukan and Ugoli, like a giant surrounded by them, forming a momentum in this direction.
A meteor-like Eastern general with a fire-like color became increasingly clear in Caiolus’ eyes.
(End of this chapter)