On the other side, Zhai Zhen raised his eyebrows, waved his hand, and the messenger behind him blew the horn. There was a lot of noise on the river bank just now, and in an instant, a large number of Dingling soldiers rushed out, naked, and covered with oil paint and
The tattooed figure looked like an evil ghost, holding a shield and a broadsword. Under the command of a troop named Zhai Yi, he roared and charged towards Liu Yu's more than a thousand subordinates.
Liu Yu had already mounted a war horse and rushed to the vicinity of his infantry array. Liu Yi on one side ran over on horseback. His expression changed. Liu Yi had never seen these Ding Ling soldiers before. He actually
He took a breath of air: "These, are these people or ghosts?"
Liu Yu laughed, pointed at the Ding Ling soldiers a few hundred steps away and said with a smile: "These are called Ding Ling tribe. They are Ding Ling slaves sold from the Western Regions. They are humans, not ghosts. They are just stronger than ordinary people. Run away."
It's just faster, but it's still just a mob, how can it be my opponent to the elite of Beifu?"
At this point, he shouted loudly: "Everyone, get in formation!"
But when these Beifu sergeants saw a large number of tattooed and strange-looking Ding Ling soldiers rushing towards them, they still felt a little guilty. Even the sergeants standing in the front row had their hands shaking slightly.
Liu Yu curled his lips, picked up the big bow on the saddle, and shot an arrow at the crowd opposite. He only heard a "swish" sound, and the fastest one was Ding Ling, who was almost on the same level as Zhai Yi's horse.
When the team was standing still, the arrow shot directly through the throat, and a bloody arrow shot out. However, his body still ran forward for more than ten steps, and then he fell directly to the ground with a "plop".
This shock made Zhai Yi fall on the horse's back, and the more than 3,000 Ding Ling soldiers who were charging fiercely behind them also slowed down and lost their arrogance.
Liu Yu smiled and put the big bow back on the weapon hook, and the Beifu infantry behind him cheered and cheered: "Brother Jinu is mighty."
"Brother Jinu's magic arrow is amazing, amazing!"
Liu Yu laughed loudly, pointed at the military formation opposite, and said: "See, they are also human beings, not ghosts, and they can still be killed. In Shouchun, these Ding Ling ghosts were killed by our Jin army."
What a waste, now, they are still your military merits!"
The Beifu sergeants were full of confidence. Even Liu Yi, who had been a little weak just now, straightened his back and shouted loudly and rhythmically: "Mighty, mighty, mighty!"
Liu Yu rode his horse back to his own formation. At this moment, the Beifu sergeants had formed a horizontal formation of more than 20 front troops and garrison troops on the same spot, and more than a thousand shining cannons.
The spears have been pointed forward. A row of soldiers squatted on the ground. The sergeants in the back row put the spears on the shoulders of their companions in the front row. They stretched forward like a steel forest, and hundreds of them were on the ground.
The arrows of crossbows and long bows were aimed at the hesitant Ding Ling phalanx three to four hundred paces away.
Zhai Yi's face turned a little pale, and he stepped forward and whispered: "Two-headed men, the enemy troops have already formed a formation. It will not be easy for our army to attack head-on at this time."
Zhai Yi gritted his teeth and looked at the army on the opposite side galloping back and forth. Looking at Liu Yu whose eyes were full of provocation and disdain, he said bitterly: "I'm afraid of a ball. Behind them is Luo Jian, fighting with their backs against the water."
, a taboo for military strategists! As long as we break through the front, we can drive them into the water and drown them. Send me an order to the general, and whoever takes Liu Yu's head will be rewarded with a thousand gold coins. General Chen, you will personally lead them to charge!"
Zhai Yi sighed, rode forward, switched to the Ding Ling dialect, and gave a speech to the Ding Ling soldiers behind him, and some people wearing garlands on their heads and wearing uniforms covered with feathers ran out from nowhere.
The Ding Ling shaman in cloth robes was holding a large bunch of banana leaves in his hand, dancing and chanting, and the Kunlun war drums with strong rhythm, which had been ringing in a group just now, also stopped and became more detailed.
And gentle.
All the Ding Ling soldiers knelt down, lowered their heads, and allowed the Ding Ling shamans to rub the water-soaked banana leaves on their heads. The superstitious Ding Ling soldiers thought that through this method, they would
It can be invulnerable. After all, on the battlefield of cold weapons, psychological strength is truly powerful. A soldier who is not afraid of death can often unleash a hundred or a thousand times more combat effectiveness!
When the last shaman removed the banana leaf from the head of the soldier on the far right, Zhai Yi suddenly pointed his long finger forward, and the sound of the war drums that had been silent and slow just now suddenly became high-pitched and crazy, mixed with
With the shrill roars of the Ding Ling shamans, the tide of Ding Ling soldiers simply threw their shields aside, held their swords in both hands, and roared towards the formation formed by the Beifu Army!
Liu Yu had just been looking at this primitive religious ceremony opposite with a smile. Liu Yi on the side was dumbfounded and wondered: "Are these Ding Ling really invulnerable?"
Liu Yu laughed and patted Liu Yi on the shoulder: "If we could really make a few leaves and sprinkle some water on them to make them invulnerable, would they still be standing here now? We would have killed these Ding Ling ghosts as early as Shouchun
It’s all gone. I don’t think these Ding Lings have improved much in their fighting skills. They have learned a lot from Tianshi Tao in pretending to be gods, but the truth is only within the range of a bow and arrow!”
When he said this, the Ding Ling soldiers on the opposite side had already launched a full-line attack. Liu Yu was fooled and roared with great vigor: "All troops, listen to the order, crossbowmen, the enemy is 150 steps away and launch."
, Archers, launch when the enemy is seventy paces away. Archers, erect shields when the enemy is thirty paces away, lock the formation to prevent the enemy's first wave of impact. After withstanding the enemy's first wave of impact, attack forward. If there is fear of those who flee first, move forward and kill them.
Move forward, form a whole group of escapees, and kill the front group with the rear group!"
All the soldiers of the Beifu Army shouted in unison: "Mighty, mighty, mighty!"
Liu Yu jumped off the horse, picked up a long tree and rushed to the front row. He murmured to himself: "Now, let these sons of bitches come up, Lao Mao, don't come.
It’s too early, otherwise I won’t be able to finish the fight quickly, which is really boring!”
An hour later, the west wind howled, and the killing sounds on the battlefield gradually subsided. The exhausted Ding Ling tribe retreated like a tide again. The steel phalanx on the opposite side still seemed unmoving.
In front of the shield wall, there are already corpses everywhere. There are at least 1,300 corpses of Ding Ling soldiers, and 400 to 500 corpses of the Beifu Army whose flesh and blood were chopped to pieces. They are staggered together, and dozens of them are covered with corpses.
The tattooed body was still rolling in the pile of corpses, screaming, and more than twenty soldiers of the Beifu Army rushed out from behind the shield formation. They cut the wounded soldiers one by one and dragged back some of the wounded soldiers who were still breathing.
The wounded soldier returned to the formation.
This chapter has been completed!