Chapter 122 Melee (1) [Additional Update 22 for Combination of Swordsmen]
After the shock wave of the explosion passed, Xu Feng got up from the ground immediately, planning to take advantage of this opportunity to rush into the Tatar camp as soon as possible.
But as soon as he moved, Xu Feng felt a hot blood welling up in his chest, and it was about to spit out from his mouth.
He immediately realized that even though he had been as far away from the explosion point as possible, he was still seriously injured due to the overwhelming force of the explosion.
But now, where is the time to deal with internal injuries, things that won't kill people immediately?
As long as you can't die, then you will die as a Tatar.
He forcefully held back the blood, and after wielding the three-eyed blunderbuss in one hand, he yelled: "Come in. Charge in~"
With a high-pitched roar, Xu Feng was the first to take the lead and successfully rushed into the entrance.
The moment they rushed in, a Tatar who was not shocked to death just raised his head and tried to get up from the ground to stop everyone.
But Xu Feng struck down his head with a three-eyed bludgeon.
Then, Hu Biao and others also rushed in like a tide; in this process, Hu Biao and the enemy chieftain Bai Yintu met each other's eyes.
After rushing into the Tatar camp, Hu Biao and his party immediately began to divide their troops according to the original plan after Fengrui led the captured people to an uprising.
He had no time at all and attacked Baiyintu with his eyes.
Specifically, AT, Xu Feng, Lao She, Xu Er, Hu Biao and others led a large force to kill towards the right side of the camp, where Baiyin Tu was located, towards the Chinese army.
Soon after, they got involved with the last of the Tatars, Niulu Erzhen'aote, and a group of his men, and the two sides started a big melee.
Soon after, the two sides fought together on a battlefield.
Immediately, the Tatar camp was divided into two areas on the left and right that could not be connected.
When the war first started, they still remembered forming a small battle formation in twos and threes to rely on and support each other.
However, under the pressure of the Tatars, they soon became fighting on their own.
Yang Dongli, Youbing and others led seventy or eighty people to kill the group of captured people on the left side of the camp.
Such an approach is not because Hu Biao and others are still dreaming of the dream of killing the Baiyintu in formation.
You're kidding! There are at least three to four hundred Tatars on the other side of the Baiyin Tu. Although they were stunned for a short time, it was not something they could easily rush in.
Therefore, their current charging posture is just to entangle these Tatars so that they cannot rush past.
The purpose of Yang Dongli and others is to kill the Tatar guards in the shortest time, and then escort the people away to complete the first phase of the mission. The largest number of people is the better.
In addition, there were singers and other small groups of people, holding cans filled with vegetable oil in their hands, and rushed towards the large cars surrounding the camp.
They need to light more carts in a short period of time to make the fire in the entire Tatar camp brighter.
Only in this way can the large number of patients with night blindness on our side be able to fight the Tatars without being affected; otherwise, if they can't see clearly between ourselves and the enemy, it will be a shame.
Just like that, after the harassment in advance, the risk-taking approach, and the coverage of firepower.
Hu Biao's side, a ragtag group of about 1,100 people, and the Tatar side, an elite group of about 600 people, began a head-on fight without any fancy.
Not to mention the large number of soldiers and civilians, this was the first time that they had faced the Tatars and fought head-on on the drum field.
That is, the deep-rooted hatred and the presence of Hu Biao and other brothers allowed them to rush forward regardless of everything.
What they don't know is that Brother Hu Biao, who is deified in their hearts, as well as Brother Fengrui, Brother Beki, Brother Xufeng, Brother Lang Qing and other brothers are actually panicking at this moment.
Why? Because in the battles they experienced before, they either stayed in the city and defended it.
Or in small-scale battles, our side still has a considerable advantage, and several of them are fighting one opponent; and such a kind of almost one-on-one fighting with the Tatars, they have never tried it before...
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Amidst the loud noise of "咚~", AT felt an obvious numbness in his left hand holding the shield.
Just now, he used the hardwood-wrapped iron one-handed shield in his hand to block an iron bone dagger thrown by a Tatar named Bashku who was more than ten meters away.
By the way! Since the last mission ended, AT has started to exercise intentionally.
Compared to before, my physical condition has improved considerably.
Especially in the mission world, after almost half a month, I had several times more food supplements than usual every day, as well as various high-intensity training and battles.
This young white-collar worker in the modern world already has a lot of tendons on his body, and the abdominal muscles on his lower abdomen are also faintly visible.
If you are in their company, wear a vest or something to show off.
Being surrounded by colleagues who are a little bald and have big bellies, the girl at the front desk can't help but look at her.
It is a pity that such a level of physical fitness is far inferior to that of the Tatar who was directly facing him at this moment and killed him ferociously.
The low-level Tatar officer was only a little over 1.6 meters tall, but weighed at least 80 kilograms.
It's not all fat, but solid muscles; the bulging appearance on his body shows that he is wearing at least two layers of armor, and he belongs to the elite of the Tatars.
In short, that guy was wielding a one-handed hammer in his hand, and he strode towards him with an astonishing momentum.
Upon seeing this, AT greeted him with a wry smile on his face.
Of course, he knew very well that in this kind of unconventional fighting, even with his own fighting power, he might not be able to defeat a Tatar Yuding.
Designated is not the kind of elite Tatar opponent who has been polishing his body and practicing martial arts since he was a child.
It's just that AT has long understood that in this situation, there is no compromise or concession at all, either the opponent will die, or he will die.
With this understanding, AT also clenched the sword and shield in his hand.
At the same time, he squatted down slightly and made a lunge with his feet. He was ready to block the opponent's one-handed hammer, and then slashed out the long knife in his hand.
In this night attack, as the main force in the battle, of course he enjoyed the treatment of having a layer of chainmail underneath a layer of iron armor.
However, this equipment mode can only protect against arrows.
If he was really hit by that one-handed hammer, even if it wasn't a vital part, he would still end up with a severe fracture.
AT was the general who had taken this stance, and the Tatar on the opposite side had already taken the initiative to rush over, swung a one-handed hammer in his hand, and hit him on the head.
The AT, which had been well prepared, quickly raised its shield-holding left hand upon seeing this.
It was very timely to block such a fatal blow.
But what made him extremely speechless was that the strength of the Tatar's hand was too shocking; before he could make the planned knife, the moment the one-handed hammer came into contact with the shield in his hand, an astonishing wave of
After the force came.
He turned backward involuntarily and took several steps back in one breath. At the same time, his whole left arm felt numb and sore, and the deformed shield flew out of his hand.
Seeing this, the Tatar acted very arrogantly and took a few steps to catch up again.
He was quite ready to take advantage of the AT disease and kill him.
After AT staggered a few steps back, he sat down on the ground. Now it was too late to do anything.
Fortunately, at this moment, a commoner with a dung fork in his hand rushed up. With the dung fork in both hands, he went straight towards the Tatar's front door and stabbed him, which attracted his attention.
Those people didn't know any martial arts at all, and their movements were just like villagers fighting.
Therefore, such a simple assassination plan was undoubtedly full of flaws in the eyes of the Tatars.
The Tatar moved his head slightly to avoid the thrust from the opposite side, and then took a step forward.
With his free left hand, he punched the civilian in the head and knocked the civilian, who was almost half his weight, to the ground.
The whole process was only delayed for one second.
Then, the Tatar continued to charge towards AT, and the one-handed hammer in his hand hit AT's head again.
At one moment, the young white-collar AT could barely get up from the ground with a long knife; but in the next second, the AT's head was about to be smashed.
Not only did the Tatar smash the hammer in his hand with one hand, but he screamed at the top of his lungs.
Because the commoner who was knocked to the ground by him hugged the Tatar's legs tightly when he fell and refused to let go.
What's even worse is that he bit into the tender meat on the inside of the Tatar's legs.
It was the height of summer, and the Tatar was only wearing a pair of thin trousers on his legs. How could he endure this kind of non-fatal but unspeakable severe pain.
After swinging the one-handed hammer in his hand again, he didn't care about AT at all, and hit the civilian on the back with the hammer.
With a "click" sound, the people's back bones were smashed countless times, and they were beaten to death on the spot.
But even now, the people still haven't let go of their tight grip.
Instead, after being beaten, his body shook violently, and he finally separated from the Tatar; but in the mouth of the common man, he was biting a big piece of meat, which was clearly just bitten off the Tatar's thigh.
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At the moment of separation, the Tatar was so painful that his whole body was numb.
Taking advantage of such an opportunity, AT struck him in the face with a knife. The knife struck extremely deep and killed the Tatar on the spot.
Let him and the civilian he just killed fall together...
