Chapter 432 Sensitive sense of smell

Author: Gongsun Wujiu

Chapter 432 Sensitive sense of smell

"But the sun is too hot. It's not possible for the soldiers to keep arraying like this!"

"You can't move even if you die... The enemy is waiting for someone to reveal his flaws... Tell the second and third sons that we are competing with the enemy for patience... Whoever is more patient will win the final victory!"

Soon half an hour passed, and both soldiers began to become impatient.

At this time, a scout rushed in front of Amir.

"General, large groups of Han troops have been spotted on the left and right flanks!"

Amir was surprised when he heard this, "How many soldiers and horses do the Han have and how far are they from here?"

"There are about two thousand Han troops on each side of the left and right wings, about twenty miles away from here!"

Nehru was also shocked when he heard this, "General, what should we do now, whether to fight or retreat?"

Amir thought for a moment and then said: "There is still time, order the warriors to prepare to attack!"

Time is running out, and this small convoy must be completely defeated before the Han reinforcements arrive!

"Nehru!"

"exist!"

"You lead 1,000 cavalry to attack in four directions at the same time! Once you succeed in one direction, send a signal and the whole team will charge!"

"yes!"

"Mount!"

"Warriors, mount up quickly!"

"The lancers are in front, the archers are behind, prepare to attack!"

A thousand cavalrymen were divided into 4 teams at the foot of the mountain, and started attacking from 4 directions around the hill where the car array was located!

"Blow the trumpet!"

The horn of the Western Tianzhu Allied Forces sounded again, and the official attack began!

The enemy's attack made the Han army feel relieved. The soldiers cheered up and set up their shields instantly, making the entire battle formation look like a giant turtle shell.

In the gaps between the shields, the cold light of swords and guns flashed, and the orders of the uncles came one after another.

Wu Zheng jumped onto a carriage with his bow and arrow in hand. Every soldier could see him when they looked up. All his subordinates were infected by his confidence and calmness and resolutely carried out his orders.

"Second and Third Sons, get ready!" Wu was staring closely at the enemy cavalry that was slowly advancing, and quickly estimated their distance.

"Three hundred steps...two hundred steps...one hundred steps!"

The distance is getting closer and closer, and the speed of the enemy cavalry is getting faster and faster.

He pulled out an arrow and put it on the bowstring,

When the enemy approached fifty paces, he shouted "Wind!"

The crossbowmen who had already prepared shot the arrows in their hands almost at the same time.

Suddenly there was a strange buzzing sound in the sky, which was the sound of crossbow arrows flying in the air.

Blood splattered everywhere! People screamed!

The hail-like arrows swept through the Western Tianzhu cavalry with huge potential and kinetic energy.

The arrow penetrated the armor, chest, and heads of the horses and cavalrymen of Western Tianzhu.

In the blood and dust, the people and horses who were hit by arrows screamed in pain, and the slumped life made its final struggle in the blood!

The heroic shouts of the people of Western Tianzhu suddenly stopped, leaving only screams one after another.

"Attack...attack!"

"Warriors, chop off the heads of the Han people!"

Nehru shouted loudly and led his cavalry to continue the attack.

Inspired by him, the Western Tianzhu cavalry roared again and rushed towards the Han army's chariot formation.

"Close...close"

The Western Tianzhu cavalry finally approached the car formation.

But at this moment, the charging cavalry discovered that this seemingly weak car formation was more difficult to deal with than they imagined.

Nehru apparently also discovered this, and he shouted again, "Warriors, dismount and attack!"

Upon hearing his order, the Western Tianzhu cavalry jumped off their horses and began to climb the Han army's vehicle formation.

The Western Tianzhu horse archers in the rear also began to fire arrows at the chariot formation in an attempt to suppress the Han army's crossbowmen.

But how can the cavalry bows of the archers compare with the Han army's crossbows?

Both in terms of range and power, the Han crossbow is much stronger than the Western Tianzhu people's cavalry bow.

After two rounds of shooting, the Western Tianzhu horse archers could no longer resist.

The Western Tianzhu cavalry who dismounted and fought in front were also no match for the Han military officers.

A famous cavalryman was knocked to the ground by a Han army spearman.

The two sides had only been fighting for more than a quarter of an hour, and the attacking Western Tianzhu people were already a bit unable to reach them.

General Amir looked at the battle ahead and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Although he had long known that the Han army in front of him was not easy to deal with, the scene before him still made him feel a little bit hard to accept.

His army is known as the most powerful cavalry in the Western Tianzhu states.

It is an iron-blooded force that has fought in countless wars.

Nehru also found it difficult to accept the war situation in front of him, and he cursed loudly.

"Get close and shoot...!"

He ordered the archers to dismount, approach the chariot formation, and shoot at the Han army.

But this did not bring any improvement to the battle situation. Instead, it caused greater casualties to the archers under his command.

"General, let me attack!"

Amir's other lieutenant, Dalgara, finally couldn't bear it anymore and stepped forward to ask for a fight.

Amir looked at the soldier Dolgara and said, "Can your army fight again?"

The combatants in the morning, Dorgala's unit, suffered the heaviest casualties, with nearly 300 casualties.

Such casualties would normally require at least three days of rest before fighting again.

However, Pingdolgara obviously does not think so.

"General, don't worry, our troops have rested and are ready to fight again!"

Amir thought for a moment and nodded slowly: "It's up to you now!"

Bing Daol Jala obtained Amir's consent and immediately shouted: "Warriors, let the blood of the Han people wash away the shame on us..."

"attack!"

Soldier Daoljiala gave an order, and his seven hundred cavalry howled and rushed towards the Han army's chariot formation.

The enemy's actions made Wu Zheng become serious. The critical moment of this battle had arrived.

If this wave of attacks can be resisted, then it will only be a matter of time before the Han army wins.

Soldier Dolgara's attack this time was different from Nehru's. He did not divide the soldiers into four, but concentrated them all on the front.

The addition of new troops immediately boosted the morale of Nehru's department.

These people from Western Tianzhu made strange shouts and attacked the Han army one after another.

"Marquis Wu, is it time for the cavalry to charge?"

Yuchi Lin nervously proposed to Wu Zheng.

Wu Zheng smiled and shook his head, "Now is not the time."

Although Yu Chilin didn't know what Wu Zheng was waiting for, he still chose to support Wu Zheng's decision.

The battle in front of the car formation became more and more intense, and Amir's uneasiness became more and more obvious.

He asked Surle again: "Is there any change in the main force of the Han army?"

Surle replied affirmatively again, "The main force of the Han army has not changed..."

Amir was just relieved, but in the blink of an eye he suddenly ordered the troops to retreat.

Both Nehru and Bing Dolgara were confused when they received the order to withdraw their troops, but they still obeyed it.

"Why did the general retreat?"

Amir did not explain when asked by the two men, but strictly ordered the entire army to assemble.
Chapter completed!