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Five hundred and thirtieth eight chapters yellow beard

Because it was the light army that came forward, Guo Jing's troops carried strong bows and crossbows, but were not equipped with heavy armor and large shields. At this moment, those who were on the front line were not heavy long rhinoceros shields or guitar shields that could pierce the bottom into the map, but just ordinary double-arc shields.

These shields can probably only rely on the ferocious beast heads depicted on the surface of the shield to scare the war horses.

Unfortunately, all the war horses used by the Iron Cavalry of Cao's army were well-trained and had even galloped on the battlefield many times. Such a shield defense line could not even allow the war horses to pause for a moment.

When cavalry poured in, dozens of shields were knocked into the air, flying out several feet before falling to the ground. The soldiers who pressed their shoulders against the shield broke their bones, and some died of screams; some even vomited blood and died of death without saying a word.

More swords and shields were not even able to survive until the moment when the war horses collided with the shield. Before the two armies collided, the cavalry of the Cao army leaned forward on the horse, holding a spear of more than 16 feet in one hand and stabbed hard. During their training, they could stab the haystacks as thick as bowls when the war horses galloped. At this time, it was no difficulty to stab the soldiers behind the shield. So many people were stabbed to death by the spear first, and then the war horses stepped on their bodies and continued to move forward. Facing the continuous defense line in the direction of the Cao army, they broke layer by layer like thawed ice, and they disappeared in an instant.

After the Cao army entered the formation, they did not attack each other, but quickly formed again and divided into three or five teams. In each team, there were lines in columns, slashing the infantry on both sides with long swords and halberds; there were also those who were in the center of the array, bending their bows and shooting arrows on all sides; the most powerful knights gathered closely as the arrows and continued to break forward. When they ran into the enemy gathered in one place, they accelerated their horses and rushed towards them.

Not long after, they wedged deeply into the array of Guo Jing's troops, from five to ten to fifteen, almost the entire array had been penetrated. Generally speaking, at this level, the defense side should collapse.

However, Guo's troops did not collapse. They moved forward without any loss under the leadership of the officers. After a while, Ding Feng's troops also rushed into the battlefield and started a melee with Cao's army.

During the melee, Guo Jing led his elite troops to attack the Cao army's cavalry. Guo Jing brought a small number of cavalry to entangle the enemy cavalry, and then the infantry stabbed the war horses in all directions with spears, forcing the enemy cavalry to give up advancing. The war horses stopped for a moment, and the infantry holding a machete rushed to the vicinity, burying their heads and chopping them around the human and horse legs.

Cao's heavy cavalry pulled the reins to avoid them while holding a spear. Unfortunately, the infantry rushed up in groups of fearlessness, so they could only curse and retreat slightly to open the distance to attack again. Several smart people pointed to Guo Jing's direction and shouted, signaling the cavalry on the other side to come to support.

The person in charge of leading the team was a cavalry general of Cao's army. He was wearing heavy black armor, an iron croaker on his head, and a red military uniform like charcoal. In addition to wearing horse armor, the mount was also covered with red horse clothes. A long sword hung on each side of his waist, while he was fighting with a long spear.

Seeing his companions instructing the enemy's head, the cavalry immediately gave up the enemy in front of him and took his subordinates to revolve. Dozens of infantrymen were planning to circumn behind them, but they were knocked away by more than a hundred cavalry, leaving a blood-like path wherever they passed.

Then they swung back into the formation again and rushed straight towards Guo Jing.

The infantry trying to stop them was easily broken through. The cavalry general's big spear was two feet long, and it was obviously a very heavy and exquisite weapon. Under the clutch of the cavalry general, the big spear was like a snake's letter and was like lightning, killing seven or eight people in an instant.

Han Ling, a warrior under Guo Jing, crawled from the side with two heavily armored warriors, rushed to the vicinity with the bodies of the people and horses, and suddenly jumped out. The cavalry did not even turn around, but twisted his waist and exerted force, dancing with a long spear.

The sharp blade of the spear about a foot long drew a ray of light in the air. When the cold light passed, red blood surged wildly. Han Ling's body and head were different. One of his two subordinates broke his arms, and the other opened his chest and abdomen, and both fell to the ground.

The cavalryman rushed to Guo Jing's eyes with all his kills and slashes.

Shi Ti, who was standing beside Guo Jing, kept shooting randomly. At this time, there were only two arrows left in the quiver. He grabbed one and shot at the cavalry. The arrow shot into his chest, but the armor was too thick to penetrate!

The distance between the two sides was only thirty steps, which was the strongest range of arrows. How could this armor be so solid? Shi Ti stepped forward angrily, tapped the bow and arrow again, aimed at the enemy general's face and shot again.

The enemy general immediately raised his arm to cover it, and the arrow shot his arm guard, and the local thunderbolt bounced away.

Shi Ti shot two arrows in the air, and the enemy general was forced to the vicinity, and waved his long spear with one hand and stabbed it diagonally.

Shi Ti shouted, and threw the longbow at the enemy general with both hands, and at the same time turned over and jumped away to the side. Although he served as a civil servant of the Sima of the Army, he was from a military rank, never slacked off in daily military training, and had many experiences of fighting in person. This flash was extremely fast.

But the enemy generals moved faster. A long sharp blade pierced from his throat, penetrated through his chest and abdomen, penetrated from his side waist, and penetrated into the hard ground, making a terrible muffled sound. As the long spear trembled, Shi Ti's blood sprayed out from his throat and waist, dyeing the long spear red. He was not dead yet, and was still twitching and struggling.

The enemy general let go of his hand, ignored the long spear, and then drew his sword.

The spear he used was a specially made excellent large spear. The sword was also a large sword with a thick back and a long handle. It was usually specially selected by the army to hold the powerful and brave men with both hands and use it to trap the formation. But he held the sword with one hand, as if holding the lamp grass. The long sword was out of the sheath like lightning, and stood in front of him horizontally blocking it.

At this time, Guo Jing rode his horse and rushed to the front, and the long sword rubbed violently with the spear held by Guo Jing, making a strange sound that made people feel sour.

Guo was shocked. He held the knife in one hand and easily stopped the full force of his spear in his hands! Such a force is really rare! There are so many brave generals in Cao's camp!

When the two of them exerted their strength face to face, Guo Jing saw the face of the enemy general under the eaves of the helmet. It turned out to be a young man with a long eyebrows with a yellow short beard under his jaw. The next moment, the two of them exerted their strength and pushed a distance apart.

Guo was about to go back and fight again, and a large number of Cao's knights arrived in front of him, and his swords, guns, swords and halberds fell like rain. He had to dance wildly to block the spear, and rushed out in one breath for dozens of steps before changing his breath.

Suddenly the war horse whined and ran slowly. Guo actually turned over and found that the horse's hind legs had been stabbed with a huge wound at some point. Blood was surging and could no longer run. He cursed, and when he was about to gather in the direction of his soldiers, he had just taken a step, but felt a severe pain in his knees and his body swayed involuntarily.

It turned out that the moment he passed by the yellow-bearded cavalry, the enemy general waved his knife with his backhand and cut open the armor leaves covering Guo Jing's knees. The blade penetrated the lower rhinoceros skin and tore his flesh, revealing the white bones on his knees.

This is a bit serious.

Guo sighed, and did not bandage it, but just poked the spear to the ground to support his body.

At this time, several of his entourages surrounded him and barely covered him.

He looked around the battlefield, and wherever he saw that the melee situation just now no longer existed. He relied on his blood to fight to the death. After the loss of troops, he could not resist. Although the soldiers everywhere still shouted to fight fiercely, they could not hold on for long. In the dim sunshine, only Ding Feng's troops were still trying to form a formation behind the formation, but the scale of the formation was very small, about three or four hundred people.

In terms of personal courage, Ding Feng is one of the best under Lei Yuan's command, and only the newly promoted Ma Dai can be compared with him. But no matter how brave he is, what's the use of facing such a huge gap between the enemy and us?

The Cao army cavalry began to retreat one after another, and Guo even saw the yellow-bearded knight strangled the reins with one hand and walked leisurely. Of course, this was not out of defeat or fatigue. Guo actually felt the trembling of the ground under his feet. It was the second batch of Cao army's iron cavalry about to arrive. The first batch of soldiers had already achieved a big defeat, so he had to leave some leftovers for the robes.

The entourages looked at the situation in horror, and then looked at Guo Jing, as if they were looking forward to the order issued by their heads.

Guo Jing leaned on the spear and slowly straightened his chest.
Chapter completed!
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