Mo Dao soldiers are all tall and mighty men carefully selected from among the soldiers. They are all at least seven feet five in height, and some are even close to nine feet tall. They wear heavy armor and ferocious masks.
, when he stood in front of the formation, he was more than half a head taller than the average soldiers, making him very eye-catching.
Against the cavalry, the soldiers of the Mo Dao Formation used another attack mode. They held the handle with both hands and used the long sharp blade to slash directly. The Mo Dao soldiers themselves were tall and long, and the Mo Dao soldiers were as long as the spear soldiers.
, often before the cavalrymen could even hand out their sabers and lances, the long swordsmen would already be cut in front of their eyes.
Although the Xianbei cavalry hesitated for a moment when the tall and powerful Mo Dao soldiers appeared at the front of the Han army's formation, under the urging of the horns, the Xianbei cavalry shouted and continued to charge forward!
Huang Cheng no longer serves as a Mo Dao soldier, because he has more important responsibilities. He needs to coordinate the whole field and command all the soldiers. If he is caught in a one-on-one fight, if there is an accident, there will be casualties.
Not only himself, but also the whole formation will suffer terrible disasters.
Therefore, the current leader of Mo Dao soldiers, that is, the tall man with a height of nearly nine feet, is named Wei Du, whose courtesy name is Yifu. Because he is so edible, his family cannot afford to support him. When he heard that Fei Qian was recruiting soldiers, he
Baba came here, not asking for much money, but just asking for a full meal...
At that time, Huang Cheng was attracted by it and was selected into Mo Daobing.
The people selected into Mo Daobing are naturally strong men, but the best among them is Wei Du. He can feed three or four people by himself...
However, after eating well and being tall, Wei Du was like blowing up a balloon. He was bigger than when he first joined Mo Daobing, and his strength became more and more tyrannical. Although he had not practiced any luck or use of energy.
The trick is to rely solely on the brute force of one's own muscles to make the Mo Dao, which weighs nearly thirty kilograms, feel like it is holding a small wooden stick. Naturally, it naturally becomes the leader of the Mo Dao soldiers.
The Xianbei cavalry rushed forward and saw Wei Du standing in front of them like half an iron tower. Even his face was hidden under the evil ghost's mask.
He pointed his lance at Wei Du's head, preparing to pierce it with the power of his horse.
Wei Du let out a dull roar behind his mask, and then violently raised the long Mo Dao from bottom to top with his backhand!
The one-piece Mo Dao made of fifty-fifty-grade stainless steel, with its long and sharp blade, seemed to be cut even by looking at it. On this autumn afternoon, under the slanting sunlight,
In Wei Du's hand, a blade-like blade flashed out, and it instantly flashed past the body of the Xianbei cavalry who was rushing forward.
At this moment, under the light of Mo Dao's snow-like lightning, all actions seemed to slow down. Wei Du did not pause for a moment, nor did he look at the previous Xianbei cavalry, but turned from his backhand to
From the forehand position, he turned the sword back and slashed it diagonally at another Xianbei cavalryman!
The two Xianbei cavalry who rushed at the front seemed to be stupid. They bumped twice on their horses, and huge wounds were revealed on their bodies. The whole body was diagonally divided into two sections, and half of the body fell down.
, blood and various liquids inside the human body were sprayed out from the cavity, and by the way, half of the heart, lungs, or other things in the chest and abdomen were also thrown into the air...
The entire battlefield seemed to be completely silent for a few seconds.
Several Xianbei cavalrymen subconsciously pulled the reins of their horses and slowed down. After seeing such a terrifying scene, this action was completely human instinct, just like the skin of their arms touched a sharp thorn.
Sometimes I shrink subconsciously.
Those demons standing in front of the Han army like iron towers, with the sharp, sharp and long-edged weapons in their hands, are immortal in the sky. Why do the Han people have such strange things?
Dadanghu on the other side of the river frowned, perhaps because of the distance. In his opinion, the combat power of the new strange soldiers in the Han army formation may be greater than that of ordinary soldiers, and it may also increase the number of soldiers on his side.
The casualties of the soldiers were nothing more than this, and could not completely save the Han army from being destroyed sooner or later.
In Danghu's view, although these strange Han soldiers were a bit tricky, they were nothing to be afraid of. He only needed to send more knights, and he would eventually be able to break through the Han army's defensive position. What would follow would be a one-sided massacre, and
The long knives held by those strange soldiers and the armor on their bodies will also become his trophies.
Now that it has reached such a level, this is probably the last resort of the Han army, but that's all. As long as we can win, people will already die anyway. One or two hundred more people will die and one or two less people will die.
A hundred men, what do they mean to the total strength of our own army of ten thousand people?
"Blow the trumpet! Attack! Keep charging!" Dadaanghu ordered.
The low horn sound sounded again. He recovered from his dazed state and continued to charge forward.
"Knives, shields, and spears protect both sides of Mo Dao! Bow and crossbow, shoot!" Huang Cheng roared.
Under the Mo Dao's blade, no matter whether it is a man or a horse, a weapon or a body, it is basically destined to be cut in two. Moreover, the Mo Dao soldiers are wearing heavy armor. Even if they are slashed and stabbed by the Xianbei cavalry, in addition to being able to carry a long
Apart from the sparks that slipped away, it could not directly cause much damage to the Mo Dao soldiers. In addition, Mo Dao soldiers were covered by swordsmen, shieldmen and spearmen from their sides, and there were even arrows shot from the air.
, the Xianbei cavalry could not break through the interception of Mo Dao soldiers, and could only turn into corpses one after another in front of the formation...
As the last Xianbei knight of the hundred-man team fell, Huang Cheng's military formation successfully defended against another wave of Xianbei offensive. The soldiers in front of the formation couldn't help but roar, as if they were demonstrating to the Xianbei people, and also like
Are you emboldening yourself, or glad that you are still alive...
Although Mo Daobin's battle was very effective, Huang Cheng saw that the crisis had not been resolved. Although there were many Xianbei cavalry killed and injured in front of the formation, the Xianbei troops on the other side of the river did not seem to decrease at all.
Although Mo Dao soldiers are powerful, they are not machines after all. As time goes by, continuous slashing will quickly consume the soldiers' physical strength, and once the strength weakens...
"Mo Dao soldiers! Ten thousand victories! Han army cavalry! Ten thousand victories!" Huang Cheng waved the long sword in his hand and shouted to the sky.
The guards around Huang Cheng also shouted together, and soon all the soldiers were shouting: "Mo Dao soldiers! Wan Sheng! Han cavalry! Wan Sheng!"
This may be Huang Cheng's last time to boost his morale, in order to win the final victory.
Or, to welcome the final death calmly...
Huang Cheng must take advantage of every opportunity to inspire the last bit of courage and strength in his soldiers. Otherwise, once the fighting spirit dissipates, the military formation will immediately collapse.
Although Huang Cheng knew that more people would die in the next battle, he hoped that when these soldiers died, their wounds would be in the front!
Including himself.
Even if you die, you have to face the swords and guns of the Xianbei people!
My left eyelid twitched for a day...
The statement that the left eye will make money and the right eye will cause misfortune is definitely superstitious! Superstitious!
It must be because I didn't sleep well last night...
Recently, the temperature difference between morning and evening is relatively large. If you cover it, it will be hot. If you don’t cover it, it will be cold...
Moreover, the fog is heavy in the early morning in mountainous areas and the humidity is relatively heavy...
It should have some impact on the body...
Now my right little finger feels a little sore and numb when I wake up in the morning...
