"I've been hit by an arrow! I've been hit by an arrow!"
"Blood!"
"Help! Someone come! Someone come and save me!"
When the arrows fired by Zha Tiansheng's Hu Qi were like blood-sucking locusts, they pounced on the Yong'an recruits who were a little slower to respond. The soldiers who did not dodge well or did not have shields to cover them were immediately shot to the ground.
, howling miserably!
Hu Qi was like a hot-blooded man who saw a naked beauty. He became more and more excited and screamed, twisting on the horse even more coquettishly. Some people even stopped avoiding the sparse camp.
Instead of shooting arrows, he stood half straight on the horse's back, opened his bow from left to right, and shot arrows one after another.
There was no need for Zha Tian Sheng to issue any further instructions. Hu Qi skillfully separated from the left and right in front of the infantry formation, drew a beautiful arc, ran to the left and right sides of the infantry formation, and fired arrows in the cross direction of the Han army formation.
Attacking with an arrow, the front was given to Hu Qi who was preparing to trap his horse.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The sharp arrows hit the Han army's shield, the Han army's breastplate, and also the Han army's body.
Xu Yu gave loud orders, asking the soldiers to reorganize their formations as much as possible and maintain a good array, but the recruits who were busy crying didn't listen at all, or even if they heard it, their minds went blank...
"Supervise the battle team! Supervise the battle team! Come forward!" Xu Yu held up his shield and saw that the group of soldiers had not recovered yet, and Hu Qi had already begun to pull the horse back. If he was delayed for a moment, Hu Qi would probably pull the horse back.
Pulled apart, and his side has not formed a formation yet, when Hu Qi breaks into the formation, it will definitely be an extremely terrifying disaster.
Therefore, Xu Yu had to call in the supervising team and use iron and blood to reawaken the fighting instincts of these panicked soldiers.
The war supervisors were all well-equipped veterans, and most of them were private soldiers of the Xu family or members of the clan. Therefore, as soon as they came up, they caught a few recruits who were running around like headless flies and chopped off their heads on the spot.
The blood mist gushing out all over the sky and the heads rolling in the air and falling in front of the formation finally awoke these dazed soldiers, and began to tremblingly obey the orders and assemble together...
The war veterans were holding bloody swords behind them. They were facing death anyway. If they tried hard, there might be a way to survive. In the face of the threat of death, their nervousness was suppressed, and the secretion of adrenaline also prompted these soldiers to
With sharper hearing and better coordination of hands and feet, the spear array was finally assembled before Hu Qila was able to defeat his horse.
Facing the forest of spears, Hu Qi did not flinch, but rushed forward crazily. Zha Tiansheng's tribesmen tore off the cloth covering the eyes of the war horse, so that the war horse would not be afraid of the sharp spears.
Instead, rush forward regardless of your own safety!
They lowered their bodies and hid behind the necks of the war horses, holding the swords tightly in their hands, hoping to use the horses to knock away the spears and engage the Han army in close combat.
Although they know that they who are on the front line may not survive the moment of contact, it is enough to be able to create more opportunities for the tribesmen behind them and bring victory to the tribesmen...
The horsemen howled and roared, and slammed into them with their flesh and blood!
Really, at this moment of facing death, no martial arts skills are of much use.
The sword and shield bearer stood the huge shield on the ground, dug the tip of the shield deeply into the soil, then supported the shield with his shoulder, held a knife in one hand, and looked out from the gap in the shield. They were also attacking.
Space, as long as an enemy approaches, the sword like the fangs of a poisonous snake will poke out from the gap in the shield!
Among the spears behind the sword and shield bearer, one is tall, specially designed to stab the rider on the war horse, one is thrust diagonally on the ground, specially used to stab the neck of the war horse, and the other is flat, used to resist the soldiers who are close to each other.
The spearmen of the Han army had no choice but to roar like wild beasts to embolden themselves to face the coming violent collision.
The soldiers cooperated with each other, covering each other on the left and right. There were no tricks in their sword and spear skills. They were straight forward, just stabbing and stabbing. As for chopping, chopping, picking, pressing, poking and other delicate operations, they had nothing to do with them.
No, either continue such simple actions and assassinate the attacking Hu Qi one by one in front of the formation, or be broken through by Hu Qi and die under Hu Qi's sword. There are no other options...
Hu Qi followed the pulled horse and rushed to the front of the formation. The foaming war horse rose into the air and crashed into the formation that combined the sword, shield and spear formations!
The war horse pierced by the spear was like a heavy bag of blood. While it was spraying blood crazily, it also knocked away or overwhelmed the Han infantry beneath it...
A spearman stabbed the galloping war horse, but before he could let go of his hand, the strong impact directly drove the spear handle to the chest, and was thrown away with the sound of bone cracking, and he fell to the ground.
Vomiting blood doesn't stop...
Another spearman saw a Hu cavalry leaping high from his horse, and subconsciously raised his spear to stab him. He was stabbed through the air amidst the inevitable screams of the Hu cavalry, but
Before the spearman could laugh happily, the pierced barbarian used gravity to slash the spearman's face with a knife before he died...
Hu Qi drove his war horse crazily, constantly hitting the Han army's position. The blood of both sides began to spurt out from the line of contact, spread, and soon dyed the yellow earth red, forming a dark brown
muddy.
As soldiers from both sides continued to fall in a pool of blood, the Han army's formation was obviously not strong enough to resist Hu Qi's attack. Although the Han army soldiers were also resisting vigorously, the line of contact between the two sides quickly changed from a straight line to
A concave surface was formed, and Hu Qi re-entered the formation and began to expand continuously, forcing the Han army to retreat continuously...
Xu Yu was covered in blood, holding knives in both hands, and led the guards around him to slash wildly at the barbarians who rushed into the military formation. However, seeing more and more barbarians pouring into the military formation, he felt that the pressure around him became more and more intense.
It's getting bigger and bigger, but the soldiers under his command are constantly retreating. Even if he struggles to maintain it, he won't be able to last long...
A war supervisor ran to Xu Yu's side and shouted loudly in Xu Yu's ears: "Marquis! Withdraw! You can withdraw!"
Xu Yu, who was fighting, was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what he was doing. When he looked back, he found that the retreat flag had been raised on the camp, and he could faintly hear the sound of ringing gold amidst the sounds of fighting all around...
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"...Withdraw! Withdraw quickly!"
While issuing orders, Xu Yu wanted to rush forward to meet his subordinates in front, so that more soldiers who were still fighting could withdraw, but several guards were under the command of the war supervisors.
, he actually lifted Xu Yu up and ran towards the camp...
As Xu Yu and the supervisory team retreated, the Han army's formation collapsed almost instantly!
Without the roar of the grassroots sergeants, without the life-threatening sabers to supervise the troops, and with orders to retreat, the courage that was originally scant seemed to disappear in an instant. The remaining Han soldiers dropped their swords and became headless.
Brainless, they rushed towards the camp gate, trying to escape into the camp before Hu Qi could catch up with them!
Zada Sheng, who had been watching the changes in the battle line, was overjoyed. He waved his sword and shouted: "Catch up, catch up, follow them! Crush the camp! Victory belongs to us! Victory belongs to China of the Immortal Sky!"
Is there anything to introduce the names of the barbarians? For example, Bart, Fit, Buffy, Lafite, etc...
