"What on earth is Zhang Xun doing?"
The same question is also lingering in Chang Nu's mind.
In fact, Chang Nu at this moment has repelled the third attack organized by the Kansai Army.
But looking at the enemy troops retreating and scattered in formation below, Chang Nu was not happy at all, because he knew that the next wave of attacks would be more severe, and the troops in his hands had already lost dozens of people.
In the confrontation just now, Chang Nu was at the forefront wearing three layers of armor. By this time the battle was over, the adrenaline stimulation had faded, and fatigue began to appear in Chang Nu's body.
He began to breathe heavily, and the hood and iron mask were covering him, preventing Changnu from breathing freely, but he did not intend to put down the iron mask, because he did not want his subordinates to see his panicked eyes.
Yes, Chang Nu was panicked.
Looking at the stumps on the ground and the wailing troops, Chang Nu finally felt that he was in a real battlefield, not the wandering world like before with Lang Jun Yuan Shu.
After swallowing the thing that he had just vomited, Changnu ordered in a loud voice:
"Team A cleans the battlefield and collects arrows and armor. Team B goes to get water to quench the brothers' thirst."
Just when Team A heard Chang Nu's order and struggled to get up to collect their armor, they heard a timid voice from the side:
"General, Team B, Team B is gone."
But it was a young boy who was holding a team flag and crying slowly to Chang Nu.
It was also with these words that slave Chang remembered that he had just ordered Team B to go down and fight a counterattack, and then he never came back.
Chang Nu sighed, looked back at the young man who was still trying to carry the team flag, and said:
"No, Team B is still there. You and the team flag are here, and Team B is here."
Even so, everyone was still a little bit sad at this moment.
Different from other battalions, both the backbone and the soldiers of Qian Nu's unit were disciples of the Yuan family in Runan, and they were all sons of the Yuan family.
To form a tribe of 500 people, Yuan Shu needed to gather them from at least ten manors in his hometown in Runan. Although Yuan Shu has a hundred manors like this, the children born in these families are still a non-renewable force.
That is to say, with such a bond, the Kansai Army below has at least thousands of people, and they can still hold on. But the more this happens, the more reluctant Chang Nu is to let go.
He knew that if their entire army was annihilated in this battle, even if they won, Lang Jun Yuan Shu would also lose.
Just when he was thinking about how to lead his brothers to retreat, the Qiang flute was played again on the opposite side.
The sharp flute sound was accompanied by the Kansai Qin Opera, and there was such a loud shout:
"Rush!"
This time, another group of five hundred ring-headed swordsmen rushed forward.
The threat of death forced the Runan slaves under Chang Nu to start fighting. Under the command of their respective generals, they howled and began to roar loudly, venting their animal desires.
Then without Chang Nu’s orders, the grassroots generals on all fronts on the slope began to roar:
"Release the spear!"
Then, the left slope position began to be filled with dense spears like porcupines, and they began to stab the Kansai soldiers rushing up below.
The two sides had already lost their hatred, so the intensity on both sides reached its peak without saying a word after they came up.
Chang Nu has now led his troops to stand in front of the formation again. This is his duty as a general, and it is also where the morale of the whole army lies.
He first took a few steps to catch up with an enemy soldier who was slashing and killing one of his men, and then raised his sword in his hand high. The blood-stained straight knife suddenly struck the opponent's neck under the sunlight.
Chang Nu's sword was extremely skillful. Once he slashed through it, the knife was not curled up in the spine. He took the knife out with just one hand, and the violent blood spurted along the huge gap.
Chang Nu's dress style is obviously that of a high-ranking general, which is eye-catching in front of the battle. Coupled with Chang Nu's murderous look just now, it really annoyed a lot of people. So, three Kwantung soldiers immediately came to kill Chang Nu.
Of these three people, one held a knife, one held a spear, and the third held a strange weapon that looked like an ox bone club.
As soon as Chang Nu finished killing the man, his blood started to surge, and when he saw three more generals coming up from the opposite side, he became even more wild.
He was wearing three layers of armor and was not afraid of being attacked by the opponent. After first blocking the opponent's knife with his arm armor, he held the tip of the knife in his left hand and pressed the handle of the knife with his right hand. Then he stabbed the opponent's knife-wielding hand into the throat with all his strength.
But as soon as he killed one person, a spear pierced his lower abdomen from below. Fortunately, his belly armor was strong, so the spear withstood the attack, but he was not injured.
Changnu was frightened and sweated on his forehead. He kicked over the corpse of the knife-wielding hand in front of him. Then he stepped forward a few steps and broke the spear on the ground with his kick. Then he stabbed the opponent's abdominal cavity with a knife. , then Chang Nu drew the knife and wiped the opponent's neck.
With this set, the fight was smooth and smooth. But it was also at this time that tragedy occurred.
When Chang Nu drew his knife and turned around, a huge bone club hit him directly on the head. This blow directly knocked his iron face away. A violent shock came from his left cheek, and then passed through his entire head, knocking him unconscious to the ground.
In fact, this is the problem with Changnu. It's not that he isn't brave, nor is his martial arts poor. Being able to serve as Yuan Shu's subordinate general, and being born into the Yuan family where Zhong Ming Ding Shi was famous, Chang Nu was far superior to ordinary generals in terms of physical ability and attack skills.
After all, who among ordinary warriors could wear three layers of armor and fight for such a long time?
But the problem lies in the fact that Chang Nu's martial arts are not battle formation martial arts. He uses a set of martial arts, which are used by warriors in life-and-death contests. They are also very practical, but there are too many moves. The information on the battlefield is constantly changing, so there is no room for you to come here a few times.
Just like just now, after Chang Nu stabbed the opponent in the abdominal cavity, the opponent had lost his fighting ability. But in order to pursue the killing effect, Chang Nu used one more move to wipe his neck, which exposed most of his body.
There is no problem with last-hitting in normal duels. On the contrary, it is still a sign of caution. But on the battlefield, it is very inappropriate, because the warrior has only one goal on the battlefield, and that is to use the fastest time and the least effort to make the opponent lose its combat effectiveness.
Because the first priority of a samurai on the battlefield is to protect himself. Even if a samurai killed ten people, it would be meaningless to him if he died at the hands of the eleventh person.
If Chang Nu was just an ordinary warrior, he would have been dead just now.
But fortunately, Chang Nu had his own soldiers who were very loyal to him. So after Chang Nu was knocked down, five or six soldiers immediately gave up the opportunity to kill the enemy and came to protect Chang Nu.
It was precisely because of this that slave Chang was not killed by the opponent.
...The chaos on the left slope continues to expand, and more and more Kansai forwards have penetrated into the spear formation led by Chang Nu.
These warriors, wearing heavy armor and holding various weapons in their hands, showed off their bravery, and one of them was particularly outstanding.
This general holds a card holder in his left hand and a ring sword in his right hand. He is a very rare dual-wielding warrior.
Generally speaking, dual-wielding is much more difficult than holding it with both hands alone, and dual-wielding swords is even more difficult. Just because most people are right-handed, they often use left-handedness and right-handedness. However, the weight of the spear is heavier than that of the knife, which means that after holding the spear, most people will focus most of their attention on defense and forget about offense.
This is the reason why ordinary swordsmen tend to defend more tactically than take the initiative to attack.
But this time it will be different. This time he will follow his sword and his feet. Every time the sword in his hand blocked a blow, the next moment the knife in his right hand would stab out from somewhere else at an unexpected angle.
This combination of offense and defense allowed this general to stand as firmly as a rock in the Kwantung Army's formation.
This also angered a young general in the Kwantung Army. This man was holding a short-range gun and had a ferocious face. He first blocked the opponent's sword attack on Paoze with one shot, and then said in a vicious voice:
"The general will be named, my subordinates, Lei Bo, will not kill the unknown people!"
The sword was about to be blocked by this shot. The account swayed for a moment, but he did not dare to underestimate the opponent. He took a step back and said in a loud voice:
"Cheng Yin from a certain family in the east of Hedong came to see me for advice."
After saying that, Cheng Yin kicked up a cloud of dust, and then hit Lei Bo's head with a flick of the card.
Lei Bo was caught off guard and was blinded by the dust. However, Lei Bo, who was very experienced in fighting, realized the opponent's intention and immediately moved away, retreating as quickly as a bird.
Lei Bo came from Huoshan in Jianghuai. In addition to being born with a pair of iron feet, he was also like a flying bird in terms of moving.
Cheng Yin didn't expect the opponent to retreat so quickly and decisively, and his attack failed immediately. But he didn't take it seriously. A quick look at the situation on the battlefield revealed that there were more and more Kansai troops now, and the balance of victory had tilted towards them.
Lei Bo also knew this problem. At this time, he removed the dust from his eyes, but he was still a little confused when looking ahead, and he already wanted to retreat.
But Lei Bo, who has lived in Huoshan all year round, has a simple life experience, that is, the harder he wants to retreat, the harder he has to fight. Once he retreats in front of a wild beast, death awaits him.
So, Lei Bo pulled out a short spear from his back, took a fierce step, twisted his waist, and threw the short spear in his hand towards Cheng Yin who was opposite.
Cheng Yin did not use the card to resist, but ducked out of the way, and then used the strength of his short body to jump on his feet and hit Lei Bo opposite him with the card.
Lei Bo had just withdrawn his strength. When he saw the opponent approaching, he hurriedly shook the spear in his hand and pointed it at Cheng Yin's face.
What a Cheng Yin, under the inertia of this rush, he forcibly lifted the card holder upwards, and knocked away the gun barrel on the opposite side, and then the right hand that had been hidden stabbed out from behind the shield and aimed at Lei Bo's Stabbed in the chest.
Lei Bo didn't expect that the swordsman opposite him would be so good at it. While sighing in his heart for how many heroes there were in the Northern Kingdom, he blocked the stabbing forcefully with the goggles on his chest.
How powerful is Cheng Yin's prepared attack? Even Lei Bo blocked it with a breast shield, and that part was punctured. But Cheng Yin's own sword was also smashed, and both sides lost.
Lei Bo slowly backed away, once again leaving an attack distance for his spear, and then looked at Cheng Yin breathlessly.
When Cheng Yin saw that the Bailian Dao in his hand was broken, he laughed strangely, then put on a spare knife, and once again started a knife stance.
This time there was not much to say, and the two of them once again fought against each other.
Cheng Yin held the card in front of him, held his sword behind him, and his steps were like a flying dragon, charging swiftly and fiercely.
Lei Bo, on the other hand, was holding a long spear, holding the handle of the spear in his back hand, flying up and down and stabbing. Seeing that Cheng Yin was about to repeat his old trick and use the cards to block his own spear, Lei Bo took a side step, then used his gun like a stick to stab Cheng Yin, who had already opened the door wide.
This time, Cheng Yin stumbled to the ground. Then his eyes darkened and he was stabbed in the throat by a spear.
Cheng Yin couldn't believe that he would die here. He grabbed Lei Bo's spear with both hands and refused to close his eyes.
Lei Bo also wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling lingering fear. This time, if he hadn't had the treasured armor given by Yuan Shu, he would have died in the hands of Cheng Yin.
It's really not a lie that there is a strong man in Kansai. Lei Bo boasted that he was also a hero in the Jianghuai area, but he still had such a hard time fighting an ordinary soldier on the opposite side. No wonder the Kwantung Army had such a strong manpower advantage and still couldn't defeat the opposite side.
There are three places in the world where elite soldiers are produced, one is Beidi, the second is Jianghuai, and the third is Guanlong. Beidi is at war with the Xianbei and Wuhuan people, Guanlong is at war with the Qiang people, and Jianghuai is at war with Shanyue.
These areas are full of martial virtues, which cannot be compared to the weak Chinese disciples.
Lei Bo was lucky enough to kill Cheng Yin but found that the battle situation at this time was even worse. He could no longer see Chang Nu's red armor. There were random killings and wailing everywhere. The exciting smell of blood and feces and urine mixed together, making Lei Bo dare not breathe.
Seeing that there was no supervising team behind him, he prepared to take a rest, but he only took a few steps back when someone grabbed his greaves.
But it was a soldier who had a horrific wound on his face, and his entire jaw was smashed by some kind of blunt instrument, and blood was spurting out.
Seeing that the enemy soldiers were dressed differently from those he served, Lei Bo sighed, bent down and picked up a handful of iron bones, and then suddenly threw it at the Kansai warrior on the ground.
The more Lei Bo hits, the more he roars:
"Why are you arresting me? Why are you arresting me? Do you look down on me? Do you look down on me?"
The blood on the battlefield had already stimulated Lei Bo to break his defense. Now Tieguduo hit hard, splattering bone fragments and blood everywhere. The Kansai soldier was already dead at this moment, his entire face was mangled, and only vague flesh and bones could be seen.
This tragic situation did not stop Lei Bo, but made him even more excited. After blasting the heads of all the Kansai soldiers, Lei Bo finally gave out his strength and sat exhausted in a pool of blood, laughing ghostly.
At this moment, several more battalion soldiers ran down from the front line. They shuddered when they saw their general sitting in a pool of blood, laughing ghostly. He wanted to avoid Lei Bo, but looking at this, no one dared to do so.
The last one shouted smartly:
"General, the front is defeated. If we don't retreat, we won't be able to leave."
After saying that, he exchanged glances with the few Pao Ze beside him, then he held Lei Bo together and was about to retreat down the hillside.
At this time, not only them, but the entire position collapsed under the continuous pressure of the Kansai Army.
But when all the Kwantung soldiers were watching the wind go eastward, a loud shout broke through the heavens and the earth, shaking people's hearts, but it was:
"It's Zhang Yide from Gongyan who is here!"
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