Chapter 603: Lightning in the early winter, the war to destroy the country (4)
The rumbling thunder streaked across the earth, and the huge sound of horse hooves came from the northeast and the southeast sides.
Wow
The sound of the trumpet sounded in the sky. Under the gloomy sky clouds, countless horse hooves churned, dense crowds of horses, looking at the sky like waves surging. Amid the rumbling roar, the trumpet of war sounded again. Ah Hunya, Lou Ban, three different sounds of the whistle, shouting: "Prepare" the 'risingle's running 'ris' raised their arms one after another, putting their bows and arrows into the sky.
At the same time, the army of Parthians quickly contracted. Remidals looked at the cavalry that was coming like a flood under the sun. He took a deep breath and rode his horse and raised his sword to run among the figures. The five thousand cavalry sent out had no news, but he had no time to pursue it. As long as he was directly under the guard and the three thousand noble heavy cavalry were not damaged, this battle might not be lost. He looked at the large number of enemy cavalry that were getting closer and closer and gritted his teeth: "As long as I attract the cavalry of the Selius people together, I can defeat them... May the gods favor Parthia."
The sword swung, and the next second, he raised the shield, and Remidals issued a loud command: "Form the formation, spear, shield hands come forward, the archer is ready to fight back."
In the high-pitched voice, thousands of arrows rose into the sky, darkening. The dense formation shield hands raised their shields to cover their companions beside them, and someone shouted: "Defense!" Above their heads, dense rain of arrows spread out, stretching three hundred feet, and then covered them down.
Crack
The arrows were nailed to the shield and some were nailed directly into it, piercing them on the back of the person's hands. The painful sounds squeezed out from the hideous and twisted faces. Some even fell directly into the team with arrows, and various screams and screams... buzzing together. The first rain of arrows fell, and after a moment of slowing down, Remidals raised his sword.
Parthia hiking archers squaring the longbow and fought back at the enemies on both sides.
Buzzing buzzing....
"I want to guard Nisa City..."
Remidals said softly, looking at the sky with rain of arrows shooting towards the sky, drawing a long trajectory. When the sun shines, the arrows reflect a piece of cold light. At the same moment, someone was looking at the arrow clouds in the sky and said softly.
"They can't hold on!"
When the rain of arrows that fought back flew into the sky, two miles away, the white wolf flag was side by side with the Han flag. Gongsun Zhi, wearing wolf velvet armor and a cloak, with a big cloak on his face, his voice was majestic, and most of the generals of the surrounding army were not speaking. From the mouths of the Aristocracy generals who had been slaughtered, it was known from the mouths of the Aristocracy that the Aristocracy was not at its peak. Rome, who was recovered from civil strife two years ago, could not fight back, and it was only because of the sudden outbreak of disease in the land in the war that the other party retreated. They felt incredible that the Aristocracy did not have a standing army. They were in a position surrounded by enemies on all sides. Even if there were tribes of various parties and the city-states gathered their troops, their combat effectiveness would still be uneven, and they were much slower in response to the attack. Once they encountered an army that was good at using surprise and fast attacks, they were probably defeated one by one as soon as they set off on the road.
The saying that the war is the most important thing and speed is not unreasonable.
In terms of weapons and equipment, from the military structure and soldiers and equipment of Margiana, all the generals in the Western Expedition Army were fought from the south and north, and the disadvantages were seen at a glance. The main forces of the Sakura people were mainly light cavalry, and infantry and archers were recruited by farmers, without even a single leaf of armor on their bodies. The elite ones were only the Governor's Guard and two noble cavalry teams, with very few people. Sun Ce, Xiahou Yuan and others would not be able to understand how these Sakura people came over again and again during the Roman attack.
"The power of the Absolutes has only existed in the past time, and the unchanging empire will only disappear in the river of history. If this Western Expedition had not given the various princes of the internal struggle a new goal, then the great Han Dynasty would soon disappear under the iron hooves of your and my swords and soldiers..."
Gongsun Zhi rubbed Jueying's mane, and his eyes seemed to see through the Parthian army two miles away. He tied the reins and turned around and raised his hand: "The heavy cavalry of the Anshen people is the elite. If you draw them out, it is time to let Pan Feng's new army go up to see the effect. As for the rest..."
"...... I just stepped to death." He waved his hand impatiently, and he watched the rain of arrows fall and spoke quietly...
"yes!"
The next second, the horn sounded.
In the distance, the rain of arrows fell down, splashing blood, some nailed to the ground, and the feather tails were still trembling slightly. The running horse's hooves stepped over, without any intention of slowing down. Looking down from the sky, the two huge torrents turned out a long arc to avoid the falling arrows, while pulling their bows on the horse's back.
Amid the sound of Parthia's battle, ten thousand light cavalry were also running out of their left and right wings, using bows and arrows to launch cavalry with each other to block their harassment of infantry and archers. However, what they didn't know was that the number of Eastern cavalry in front of them was not only greater than that of them, but also the grassland warriors who grew up on horseback. Cavalry was played by these men since childhood.
While running, the Xianbei and Huns dispersed instantly, with several cavalry and ten cavalry as a team, they quickly pressed against the horse's back, and shot horizontally. A large amount of blood splattered in the Parthian light cavalry. Many people were caught in the arrow and threw their horses off. Just in Ah Hunya, they were discharged from the mud, and the three of them were about to eat the ten thousand Parthian light cavalry separated. The sound of horns with special commands came from afar.
In an instant, they raised their hands, changed their posture and issued another order.
Rumble
The horse sound shook the ground. The three cavalrymen of the grassland that had originally scattered their prey and gathered together. The horse's hooves turned out to a curve again and circled around the wide Gobi field. The cavalry on the other side also circled, rushing and forming a stream, rushing straight to the forefront of the Parthian's formation.
In the formation of ten thousand people, Remidals widened his eyes and suddenly laughed. His white teeth appeared under his thick beard, and he pinched the hilt of the knife and raised it: "Haha... God favored him, these Selius people came to die by themselves. The defense in the front line allowed the nobles in the middle to prepare. The time for them to decide the victory or defeat on the battlefield has come."
The figures of cavalry flying in the vast crowd can be seen clearly.
The language of "array" Parthian spreads among the crowd.
Rows of Parthian spearmen clasped the soldiers tightly, and in front of them pierced shields into the soil. They poked out the wooden spear rod, looking at the cavalry getting closer and closer, and even the other party's appearance. It turned out that the Selius people looked like this... Someone thoughts floated for a moment.
A land of one arrow.
"Strike!" Remidals waved his hand violently, and his smile became ferocious, "Selus people... you are fooled."
rear.
The three thousand iron armored heavy cavalry in the square formation slowly moved away from the horse's hooves. As they moved, the infantry in front of them made way out of the spacious space. In this process, the horse's hooves were churning faster and faster, just like a huge wave surging from the tide, and began to charge, and the armor on their bodies was also shaking in the running shaking.
Boom boom boom boom...
...Boom boom boom boom boom boom...
The crowded and dense crowd avoided very quickly. Three thousand Parthian heavy cavalry roared forward, and a long spear with a thick rod clamped under the armpits, rushed out of the array. The general of this cavalry, Aladd, opened his mouth fiercely, took a breath, raised his thick spear, and roared: "Sell a fatal blow to the Selius cavalry gathered over there, for the glory of Parthia!"
The neat voice of "For Parthia's glory" shouted hysterically in the charge.
However, the next moment, there was no collision of flesh and blood.
The charge of the Eastern cavalry suddenly separated from left to right and left the charge of the heavy cavalry, just like a river water diversion that spread out from time to time. From time to time, someone took the bow and shot it, and the arrows were nailed to the iron armor and bounced and deflected.
Uneasiness surges into my heart.
Remidals took a few steps back and forth, and the scene of flesh and blood flying did not appear as he expected. Looking at the heavy rider who was still sprinting, his brows frowned. For a moment, he turned his head: "Notify Allah and let them come back. The Cellius riding skills are too superb, and I am worried that there will be problems."
When the knight who was sending the order ran away with the order, the sense of crisis without warning made Remidals suddenly raise his head and look ahead, as if something bad happened.
In front of the heavy cavalry wave, Allat's vision gradually widened as the Selius cavalry split into circles, and a array of more than 4,000 people was neatly arranged on the road of their sprint. The leader of an oriental knight with a big waist was looking over with a strange iron helmet.
"Stack them" Allah issued an order.
The moment the sound fell, a huge whistle came from the air. A heavy armored cavalry who rushed to the right of the front row suddenly flew back from Allat's sight. A wisp of blood splattered on his face. A crossbow arrow as thick as two fingers penetrated the sleeveless copper armor and inserted the person to the ground.
The ownerless war horse was still running. The next moment, more such crossbow arrows roared from the opposite side, shot towards the cavalry's sprinting forward, colliding with the oncoming iron armor.
puff
When the first person called the man, the screams of the war horse rushed into the sky with a sarcastic roar. The crossbow arrow penetrated into the man's body. The war horse's neck, mane shook open, and its huge body fell down, and it threw it to the ground with a bang. Then more large crossbows made a creeping sound.
Puff puff puff
Chapter completed!