More than ten horsemen galloped past Pugu Dokro, rushing forward with the screams and howls of these galloping archers, and Pugu Dokro's hand also held the horse's rein tightly.
His hand holding the battle flag was already sweating, and he even felt that the flagpole, which had always been as stable as a mountain in his hand, had become slippery and difficult to control.
A drop of sweat rolled down from his forehead and flowed into Pugu Doctor's eyes. He did not dare and could not go around his face to wipe it. In his still-open right eye, he could only see the sweat.
The fourteen horsemen on the opposite side spread out in front of him, drew their bows, and took aim.
Forty steps, thirty-seven steps, thirty-five steps, Pugu Dokro was chanting silently in his heart. His heart beat faster and faster, and his legs also pinched the horse's belly, making his whole body
With the fluttering military flag, he rushed forward, and the sound of more than ten bowstrings sounded in his ears. It was the more than ten cavalrymen about ten steps ahead who shot the bows and arrows in their hands.
This time, he could even clearly see that there were three fighting figures at the wooden man in front. They were shot in the back by an arrow and immediately fell to the ground. There was even one who was obviously from his side, wearing khaki.
The dismounted knight in armor also unfortunately suffered an arrow piercing his throat. The sword he held high fell to the ground and fell together with the two fighting sergeants in front of him.
At this time, Pugu Dokro was finally sure, certain, and certain that there was still no ambush at a distance of thirty steps. The Jin army was really unprepared in the rear. He watched the two sides retreat in circles and regroup.
He shouted at the top of his voice to the dozen or so mounted archers: "Have you seen it all? The Jin army is unprepared and has no ambush. Brothers, the time has come for meritorious deeds. Come on all of them!"
As he spoke, he raised the military flag over his head vigorously and waved it three times. This was the agreement he had always made with Pu Gu Wanshi. Waving the military flag three times meant that the road ahead was unobstructed, and so could Pu Gu Wanshi behind him.
Shocked.
The sound of Pugu Wanshi's horn came from behind, sharp and rapid, three blasts in a row. It was his necessary action before every full-line attack. Pugu Dokro was silently reciting in his heart: "Kill Wu'er."
, make a great contribution, kill Wu'er, make a great contribution!"
And his war horse has begun to accelerate. This time he is at the front. The nearest armored cavalry is also three steps behind him, and the battle flag that has been held high has been brought down by him. After all, this flagpole
It was just a standard horse stick. The tip of the stick shone with a cold light, pointing at the wooden armor machine man closest to him. He took a good look at it. The movements of this wooden armor machine man were already slow and clumsy, even under the influence of many swords and axes.
Under the blow, it can be described as crumbling. As long as you hit it, you can make it fall to the ground!
On the front line of the wooden armor machine man, Shen Tianzi chopped down a walking knight in front of him with an axe. The moment the ax was pulled out from the man's shoulder, a stream of blood spurted out for more than a foot, and this man had at least six or seven...
The giant man with the ax mark had a look of unwillingness in his eyes, and he fell straight down.
Shen Tianzi's mouth was gasping for breath, and the breath was full of blood foam. In front of him, Wang Wu had already opened his eyes and fell dead about three feet away from him, while Zhang Baidu was lying on two sides.
Between the corpses of the armored cavalry, he was covering his abdomen with his hand. Half of his intestines, along with blood, were emerging from between his fingers. It was obviously a fatal wound.
His eyes began to wander and he stared at the walking and armored cavalryman in front of Shen Tianzi. The fatal wound on his abdomen was caused by this person. Seeing that he was finally hacked to death by Shen Tianzi with an axe, Zhang Baidu's face showed a hint of sadness. Smiling, he raised his left hand with difficulty, trying to make a thumb gesture. Before he could stretch out his thumb, the hand froze in mid-air and died.
Shen Yiqi was breathing heavily, bending down with the short-handled hammer in his hand. The head of his hammer was covered with brains and blood, and the head of a walking and armored cavalryman who fell in front of him had been broken into pieces. There were several pieces of blood flowing all over the ground. On this front line of the battlefield, there were less than fifty Jin soldiers left. Almost all of them were injured, and more than half of them could no longer stand. More than two hundred of them were injured. The corpses of all the armored cavalry were scattered in front of them, even piled up into a breastwork half a man high. Blood flowed all over the ground, covering their feet, and arrows flew from behind from time to time. There were even two sergeants with their backs like this. Hit by an arrow, he fell to the ground and died.
Shen Qingzhi's voice rang in Shen Tianzi's ears: "Brother Tian Zi, the enemy cavalry, the enemy cavalry is coming from behind, what should we do?"
Shen Tianzi leaned weakly on the Tyrannosaurus's legs. The chest of the wooden armored machine man had been opened. An arrow hit Kong Siyang's forehead, and he died with his mouth open. He died at the position where he was operating. At the lower exit on one side, the headless corpse of another wooden armor man hung down. His head had already fallen under the wooden armor mechanism, and he was still holding a short knife in his hand. It was the wooden armor mechanism man who knocked it out. After the long sword on his right hand was completely inoperable, when the wooden warrior tried to jump out of the battle with a sword, he decapitated the enemy with one blow.
Shen Tianzi's chest heaved violently, shook his head, and murmured: "Xanthium, everything, everything is over, we, we have tried our best, today, today here, here, is the day of our death. "
There was a trace of unwillingness in Shen Yiqi's eyes, and suddenly a force came from nowhere, and he shouted: "No, I haven't killed enough yet, I, I still want to fight, Yan thief, I'm here..."
While roaring, he raised the short-handled hammer in his hand, intending to rush towards the group of armored cavalry who were lined up fifty steps away, holding bows and arrows.
With a "swish" sound, an arrow flew towards Shen Yiqi's face, and then two or three more arrows shot through his chest. He still held the short-handled hammer in his hand, and looked up like this. He fell down, and blood flowed from his seven orifices, soaking the ground in front of him.
Pu Gu Shura put down the big bow in his hand. The bow string was still vibrating slightly. His eyes were already red because the battle in the last quarter of an hour actually caused the lives of two to three hundred of his subordinates. Including his two sons, one of them was the big man who was hacked to death by Shen Tianzi in front of him. He gritted his teeth, grabbed a big knife, abandoned his horse, and ran directly towards Shen Tianzi, shouting: "All charged on foot, hacked to death these Wu'er, take revenge!"
The remaining armored cavalry all jumped off their horses. Everyone gave up their bows and picked up their melee weapons. With only hatred and murderous intent in their eyes, they cut the last dozens of Jin troops into pieces with swords. , is their only idea!
This chapter has been completed!