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Chapter Thirty-Six Let’s think it’s a dead end!

The spear battalion is not just arranging arrays, sprinting, pulling guns, and stabbing again. The shield is their tool for self-defense, and the javelin is their weapon for long-range combating enemies.

People don’t have to use gun barrels, javelins are guns. Long spears and short spears, and those who can kill people are good guns.

They are infantry, but they can restrain cavalry. They are close-range hand-to-hand combat troops, but they can still have their own long-range firepower, and their lethality is not inferior to the long-range weapons of the Shen'an Battalion.

This is the spear camp, the spear camp that gradually grows and gradually improves itself as the battle grows.

Wherever the spear is, it is a spray can

Looking at the spear camp where more than a thousand people attacked their nearly 10,000 positions with an unstoppable momentum, Dong Yue felt a slump.

Looking around, the crossbow team suffered heavy casualties, and the stone thrower position was in a mess. The shooter's hands were all pierced by the javelin with huge power.

A large number of casualties of shooters made this killer's weapon suddenly become the ears of deaf people and a bunch of decorations. After listening to Jia Xu's persuasion, he tried his best to make it overnight. I don't know how much effort it took for them to do, but I just threw it away after a few rounds of shooting.

Dong Yue felt cowardly. The carefully arranged position of 10,000 people was first separated by prey, and then killed by a thousand infantrymen, and their central army positions were chaotic. This was simply an insult to him.

I, Dong Yue, are also famous generals in the northwest territory. In Xiliang, I fought the Huns and dared not fight. How could I be beaten by you, a group of famous soldiers?

So Dong Yue glared and shouted loudly: "Xiao Lang's "Laughtering Tianlang"'s supporting role, Tian Yuan was the leader of 1,500 troops attacking each side, trying to cut off their retreat."

"Here"

"Here"

The two generals went out to hold their fists, then turned over and led the army.

The spear battalion had already crossed the stone throwing machine position where the casualties were killed and injured, and sank forward towards Dong Yue's central army.

"Iron Armored Army - Form a Formation to Meet the Enemy" Dong Yue roared, and saw that the shield soldiers heavily covered behind the formation suddenly retreated. There were two hundred heroes with tall figures and heavy gray-brown iron armor shouting in unison, then took steps and held a heavy long sword, and the earth was shaking.

These two hundred iron armored troops are Dong Yue’s treasure. This is the winning weapon he has been working hard for so many years.

On weekdays, they are used to hold the stage and stand by and watch. But today they are too frustrated and can only use their trump card.

You guys are forced to blame me.

The Iron Armored Army each is over 1.95 meters tall and weighs even more powerful men. They stand neatly with their swords, their eyes are cold and murderous. They are simply a daunting and insurmountable iron-blooded Great Wall.

Liao Hua had already led his men to cross the stone thrower position, but he found that the vision in front suddenly darkened, and the way forward was blocked by a continuous hill.

Facing the giant defense line that was as powerful as a mountain and was one head taller than them, not only the soldiers of the long spear battalion, but even Liao Hua was stunned and instantly felt fear and retreat.

But as the giants stomped the ground with their feet in unison and swung the big sword as heavy as the Tang army's sword in their hands, Liao Hua had quickly come to his senses.

His eyes shrank, he raised his gun and shouted: "The brave one wins when we meet on a narrow road - fight with me."

"Run-Run-Run-Run" Two hundred armored soldiers stomped their feet and shouted with great momentum. Their 1,500 people shouted in unison, and the earth was shaken.

Who is afraid of whom

"Ah——" The Iron Armored Army rushed forward with a clumsy and heavy pace.

"Closing the queue, three rows stabbed together." Liao Hua roared and greeted him with a gun.

The tall human wall was as fiercely colliding with the big hedgehog of the long spear camp.

"Punch—" Liao Hua's pupils suddenly shrank, he gritted his teeth, and stabbed the spear at the giant who had almost no flaws.

"Punch—" Three rows of hundreds of long spears pierced out like lightning at the same time. Only a collision sound of "Dangdang" was heard. Less than 20% of the spears, like poisonous snakes, were pressed against the tiny gap at the giant's neck, and penetrated the giant's most fragile throat.

Most of the long spears stabbed the thick armor of the Iron Armor Army, creating a dazzling spark, leaving clear white marks, which caused them much damage.

Some iron-armored men fell to the ground with their pierced throats, while others swung their swords and slashed. Suddenly, a spear was cut off, and many soldiers from the spear battalion were cut to death and injured.

At the same time, their huge and heavy bodies were pressing like a mountain. The insufficient spear camp suddenly couldn't bear their collision. The pace of progress suddenly paused, and there was sign of being forced to retreat. Once they retreated, they would be overturned and their positions would be in chaos.

Liao Hua was secretly surprised when he saw that the situation was unfavorable.

When he saw the mixed infantry of the Western Liang army who were already entangled with Huang Zhong, Bo Xiu and Xiahou Dun, he immediately shouted: "Don't fight against Wang Bi, lead a team to rush to the left and rush to the right."

"The last general got the order" Deputy General Wang Bi shouted loudly, and quickly and in an orderly manner with Liao Hua, the entire spear battalion was divided into two parts, one left and one right, and rushed towards the Xiliang army on both wings under their leadership. The Iron Armored Army was too clumsy and could not keep up with their pace at all, and in a blink of an eye they were left behind.

"Damn it-" Dong Yue saw that the spear camp had only suffered dozens of casualties, so he ignored his killing weapon. He couldn't help but feel extremely sad and angry, and scolded in a deep voice.

"That general is also a talent that can be created-" Jia Xu narrowed his eyes and looked at Liao Hua, who had already split into two and led his troops to pounce on the right wing alone, and said sincerely.

Dong Yue glared at Jia Xu fiercely and said angrily: "Dong Yue's elite are not easy to bully."

As he said that, Dong Yue looked at him. Since the spear battalion was divided into two, he didn't know which side of the iron armored army should be hunted down and shouted: "Qin Si, two thousand troops are covering the cover, the iron armored army will rush straight to the road, and capture and kill the thief's head for me."

"Here" Qin Si, who was extremely frustrated just now because the entire stone throwing machine's position was wiped out, heard Dong Yue's order and his body shook. His horse's eyes shone out, and his horse rode out with his horse, leading the army to follow the Iron Armored Army.

However, the Iron Armor Army was too slow, and Qin Si's cavalry left them behind as soon as they dived. Qin Si despised the Iron Armor Army and was eager to make contributions, so he simply led his army alone to abandon the Iron Armor Army, which should have been the main attack, and went to Zhang Yang's central army to fight.

"Bastard--" Dong Yue shouted loudly when he saw Qin Si doing this, but it was too late, let him go

Xiahou Dun, Huang Zhuan, Bo Xiu, and Zhang Fei, fought fiercely on both wings.

Bo Xiu's sharp saber is like chopping melons and vegetables, Xiahou Dun's long halberd is like the wind, and Huang Zhong has great skill.

Zhang Fei had amazing explosive power. He often numbed his enemies who dared to face him with one blow, and his weapons came out of his hands, and then he stabbed them into a transparent hole.

However, the Xiliang army has long attacked the Xiongnu forces and encircled and suppressed the Yellow Turbans of the Rebellion. The combat effectiveness is naturally good, and it is not easy to accompany them. Ma Kung Fu is even more than 10% better than Huang Zhong's Shenbang Camp, Fengzi Camp, and even Xiahou Dun's cavalry.

Even with the help of Huang Zhong, Xiahou Dun, Zhang Fei, and other powerful generals, due to the overall quality of the troops, they could only compete with the Xiliang Army.

These Xiliang troops, who were ordered to encircle and kill the spear camp, were blocked by the enemy and were entangled and had no choice but to abandon the spear camp and concentrate on attacking these roadblocks.

But they never expected that the spear camp, which had been suppressed by the Iron Armored Army, suddenly came to their backs, and the spear camp, which had been too busy to take care of themselves.

The Xiliang Army, which was attacked from front and back, was suddenly a little busy.

"Spit--" Liao Hua and Wang Bi each led two groups of people toward the Xiliang Army, which was not prepared, and returned the depressed and depressed Xiliang Army like a storm to the Xiliang Army, who could make a hole in the face of the iron armored army like a storm.

The spear was like a forest, with spearheads piled up, and the Xiliang army, which was in a hurry on the back, suddenly fell off the horse and rushed to the scene. Huang Zhong and Xiahou Dun also took the opportunity to kill hard to expand the results of the battle. Suddenly, the Xiliang army was in chaos and fled one after another.

Before Dong Yue could feel distressed, he saw Qin Si in the distance galloping, dancing with a scimitar, and rushing towards Zhang Yang's central army position with his army.

"Guard Battalion, resist the enemy," Zhou Cang waved his waist and shouted loudly. Then the elite guard battalion rode his horse together and built a thick wall of humans in front of Zhang Yang. Even the shocking waves and the others would block it.

"Kill--" Qin Si sneered when she saw the weak defense of the central army position, raised her arms and shouted. With a casual glance, she saw Zheng Bing in white clothes, as beautiful as a fairy. Her eyes lit up, and her mind was a little dazed: "What a beautiful woman, when I capture her, I will be included in my private house, every day under the moon, isn't it a great joy?"

Just when he was stunning the beauty of the beauty and was thinking about it, he didn't hear the arrow breaking through the air from afar

"Swoosh--" The huge feather arrow shot his head directly into the temple as the axis.

Qin Si only felt that his head seemed to be hit by a hammer, and then he felt his head a little stuffy. The beauty in the distance was like a moon in the water, gradually blurring under the ups and downs.

"What's wrong... why is it foggy..." Qin Si thought in a trance wonderingly, and then with a "boom", Qin Si fell from the running horse, and then his head was stepped by a horse's hoof from the iron cavalry behind him. After a muffled sound, his head suddenly exploded like a watermelon hit by a high-speed spear, splashing out red and white objects flying all over the sky.

Zhang Yang happened to capture Qin Si's stunning glance at Zheng Bing. Seeing Qin Si, who was now covered with meat, he sighed: "The lethality of a beauty is really not an ordinary little."

As soon as Qin Si died, the charge of the Western Liang army suddenly panicked. With Huang Zhong's Shen's Arm Camp, the rain of arrows shot from behind the side, followed by Zhang Fei and Xiahou Dun's army's return attack. The Western Liang army suddenly became festered and no longer had the fighting spirit.

Not to mention that they have rich combat experience and excellent training, they are just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered all day long.

Qin Si died suddenly, and death was unfaithful. How could Jia Xu have seen that it was Zheng Bing's beauty who murdered Qin Si?

"This is really a bad help..." Jia Xu sighed in his heart, and then he saw Dong Yue looking at Jia Xu with a gloomy face and asked, "Mr. Wenhe, what should I do?"

Jia Xu did not refuse his advice and answered indirectly: "Retreat"

Dong Yue nodded: "Okay."

Then Dong Yue shouted loudly: "Alternate cover, the entire army retreated."

Looking at the army that retreated like a tide, looking at the messy and lost food and grass, and the bodies of dead and injured in the heart of Yanhe, Zhang Yang, Xiahou Dun and others looked at each other, and didn't know whether they were crying or laughing.
Chapter completed!
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