The distance between the first row and the second row is a bit close, so the angle of the slash is also very important.

If you use too much force, you may hurt your own people; if you use too little force, you may not be able to cut down the enemy.

The Ma Zhan Dao was made by Wang Buxu based on his imagination of the Mo Dao.

As for whether they are the same or not, there is no way to verify this. Anyway, historical data records that the Mo Dao was an improvement and invention based on the Han Dynasty's Horse-Zhan Dao.

The Mo Dao of the Tang Dynasty was made of iron.

In later generations, iron was called Damascus steel.

But now, this kind of material has not appeared yet, and even if it did, the Han Dynasty has not yet conquered the Western Regions, so it will not be possible to produce this kind of material for a while.

When the Tang Dynasty equipped the Mo Dao, it had already mastered the smelting technology of iron and steel.

With good materials, you can naturally create any weapon you want.

But now the Han Dynasty does not have good materials, so it can only use the best materials it already has.

The blade is sharpened on one side and thickened on the back to ensure the strength of the blade.

'boom……'

A dull sound came.

Gao Shu could clearly feel that the Zhanma sword he held in his hand encountered strong resistance.

But it was only a moment's work.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the Hun cavalryman who was struck by him flew backwards backwards.

The speed of the war horse, and the speed of the sword slashing head-on. At a certain moment, the relative speed of the two reached almost seventy or eighty miles.

And in this kind of head-on collision, even if the opponent wears animal skin armor, it will still be of no avail.

While he was still in mid-air, the Hun who was hit had been reduced to two parts, with the wound running diagonally from his left upper arm to his waist.

Blood from the internal organs was scattered all over the floor. Not only Gao Shu was stunned for a moment, but Liu Sangou, who had been watching carefully in front, was also confused.

"Fuck..." Liu Sangou didn't know what words to use to describe his mood at this moment.

Is this machete so powerful?

Can you cut someone in two in one go?

Of course, it wasn't just the two of them who were stunned there, there were also the Huns behind them.

Obviously they did not expect that the weapons in the hands of the Han army would be so sharp.

With one cut, the whole person was cut in half. Many people looked at the scimitars in their hands and thought to themselves that they couldn't do it even if they were capable of cutting ten or eight times.

'Hiss...'

Suddenly the cry of war horses came from behind.

'boom……'

Then there was the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground hard.

Gao Shu wanted to look back, but it was too late.

The second enemy has already arrived.

Gaoshu, who had successfully captured a human head, quickly adjusted his mentality.

The sword in his hand also gave him endless confidence.

If he raised his sword and dropped it, the Hun cavalry would be cut down to the ground.

Or they would be forced to make various evasive actions.

Gaoshu's attack success rate is not 100%, but the probability of the enemy trying to break through this formation is almost zero.

The first row guided the Hun cavalry's attack direction, while the second row either got the kills or made them panic.

The third row directly cut off the horse's legs. The horse, which had lost its front legs, could only straighten up and smash hard towards the front.

As for the Huns on their horses, they could only fall forward with the force of the impact.

The soldiers in the fourth row were already ready. The moment the Huns fell to the ground, they raised their swords and chopped down hard.

After falling from a war horse, it is very difficult to react in this way and avoid the opponent's attack the moment it lands.

What's more, the other side is still looking at you. The three-meter-long sword makes it difficult for you to hide no matter where you go.

The weapon in his hand was lost the moment he fell off his horse.

Even if there are Huns holding scimitars, it is of no avail. How can my scimitar with a straight length of less than one meter compare with a three-meter-long sword?

A Hun cavalry reacted the moment the horse's leg was cut off and jumped down.

He rolled twice on the ground, and because he was fast enough, he dodged the attack from the fourth row.

Although the soldiers in the fourth row had their backs turned to him at this moment, he had no chance to turn around and attack.

The sword from the fifth row had already struck him hard.

Since his previous evasive actions had delayed him for some time, his whole body was still half-kneeling on the ground.

At this time, the sword above his head was only less than one meter away from him. If he wanted to avoid it again, his right leg would definitely not be able to dodge it.

Therefore, this Hun cavalry could only grit his teeth and raise his scimitar, hoping to take the blow forcefully.

'boom……'

A violent collision and a huge impact.

The Hun cavalry felt as if their hands were about to be broken off.

He glanced at the weapon from the corner of his eye, and while he breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but gasp.

His scimitar was almost cut off.

However, the crisis at this moment is far from over.

The broadsword continued to press the scimitar and quickly fell downwards. The previous frontal attack made his hands numb and he couldn't use any strength at all.

I want to continue to lift it up, but I can't move it.

In less than a blink of an eye, he felt a stinging pain in his right shoulder, and then felt a warm feeling all over his body.

The pain became more and more painful, the body became weaker and weaker, and even the vision began to gradually become blurred.

He couldn't help but turn his head and look, and found that the big knife had entered his body at some point, and it was almost to the heart.

"drink……"

The attacking soldiers in the fifth row suddenly shouted loudly, and continued to press down hard with their hands. The saber continued to move downwards, but there was resistance. The resistance soon disappeared, and then when it encountered resistance, it continued to disappear.

It wasn't until the opponent had lost consciousness of resistance that he quickly drew out his sword, and then continued to stare at the enemy in front with a pair of sharp eyes.

On the Great Wall.

"Fuck..." Han Xin, who was directing and watching the battle, couldn't help but curse.

What kind of magical battle is this?

Are all my soldiers strong men?

Forget about the enemy who was directly cut in half by a tall tree on his war horse. After all, he was fast enough, so he wouldn't be surprised if he did this.

But what happened just now?

The opponent blocks it for a moment, and then can he continue to be pressed down and cut into about half of the opponent's body?

"They don't seem to need to use all their strength!" Fang Hu said with a slight frown.

"What do you mean?" Han Xin was stunned for a moment, not yet awake from the shock brought to him by the battlefield.

When infantry fights cavalry, they can actually form such a huge advantage.

If this happened in the past, who would have dared to tell him this situation, Han Xin would have to twist off the other person's head and use it as a urinal.

"We only found some death row prisoners when we tested the sword, so we couldn't test its full power. The Zhanma sword itself weighs forty-two kilograms, plus the speed of the cavalry on the opposite side. In theory, as long as their hands are strong,

It's big enough, even if you hold the knife flat and wait for the opponent to come over, you can cut them in half." Fang Hu said.

"That's true, but how can anyone be so ambitious?" Han Xin nodded.

"I will ask the soldiers how they feel after the war. Perhaps through the distribution of strength, the horse-killing sword soldiers can fight for a longer period of time!" Fang Hu said, holding his chin with one hand.

It would be too much of a waste of effort to go all out.

Although he did not personally participate in the battle on the battlefield below, as a veteran who has experienced many actual battles, he can tell some things just by looking at them.

The three rows in front don't need to use all their strength at all, they only need to use about 70% of their strength. With the energy saved in this way, it should be no problem for them to make ten more cuts.

The two rows behind need to use their full strength. Otherwise, like in the situation just now, it is impossible for the Zhanma Sword to cut directly into the opponent's body. How many bones does it have to go through to cut from the shoulder?

Similarly, the probability of the enemy rushing to the back two rows is not high, so they also have a certain chance to take a rest.

Therefore, through reasonable allocation of physical strength, people in different positions can know what kind of strength they should use, combined with the actual situation on the battlefield.

It can greatly improve the endurance of the horse-killing sword. Don't underestimate this.
To be continued...