Chapter 569 Are you still the warriors of the longevity, the athletes of the prairie?
Ana Qiongqi knew that if he told his Qianqi Commander and Wanqi Commander about the Golden Wolf Army, then no matter who they were, they would immediately cheer up and never dare to attack this small group of men in the valley again.
The military commander held him in contempt.
Because anyone who is a warrior on the prairie will understand the power and ferocity of King Youxian’s Golden Wolf Army!
But, he just couldn't.
He cannot destroy this monument that his warriors admire in their hearts. Although this will make his generals lose their contempt, it may also make them fearful.
Compared with the Canglang Army, which defended Shanyu Wangting and had only appeared on the battlefield not long ago, Uweituo's Golden Wolf Army had great achievements in combat. They had turned the tide several times and avoided further losses to the Huqi tribes. For example, Li Huizu's counterattack
Battle of Beiling.
The Han army's iron cavalry, which opened the way with gunpowder, was overwhelming, but was resisted by the Golden Wolf Army with flesh and blood. After that battle, the Golden Wolf Army of King Youxian's tribe almost became "gods".
Their influence has long transcended the single Youxian King tribe and has become a benchmark for the entire Huqi army. Now that the myth has been broken, it affects the morale of the entire clan.
Uwetuo's handwritten letter had reached Anaqiongqi's hands within two days. In addition to asking him to annihilate this small group of Han troops in the valley at all costs, it also asked him to temporarily block any information related to the Golden Wolf Army.
News. In this way, after annihilating this small group of Han troops in the valley, and then telling the public, we can try our best to smooth over the turmoil caused by the defeat of the Golden Wolf Army to Hu Qi.
On the thirtieth day, both parties had a great New Year's Eve.
In fact, Anaqiongqi was ready to attack in the afternoon, but thinking that it was New Year's Eve, he held back.
Although the New Year's Festival is not as influential among the Hu people as the Three Festivals, it is still second only to the Three Festivals in the middle of the year. It is the end of the year, and Anaqiongqi cannot let his soldiers die on this occasion.
The war was moved to the next day, the first day of the new year. January 1, the twenty-first year of the Taiping Period of the Great Zhou Dynasty, was the first day of the New Year.
"Woooo..." the horn sounded.
The whooshing cold wind echoed in the valley like a swirl, and the wind noise outside became louder.
The Han army remained silent. Except for the red battle flag flying high, not even a few heads were exposed.
The first batch of Hu cavalry to attack the defense line numbered three to four hundred people. If there were more, they would not be able to move away in the valley. These people were all dismounted and on foot. They should be said to be Hu soldiers. They were divided into two teams, and the front team all held scimitars.
And the leather shield, the leather shield is the kind of round shield they use on horseback. It is not big, just enough to cover the chest or face. The rear group is composed of archers, and they are approaching inward under the cover of the front group of Hu soldiers.
Although the wind swirling in the valley is very strong, bows and arrows are still useful.
The attacking Hu soldiers and Qianqi commander looked carefully for a moment sixty or seventy steps away from the first ice wall. They saw that the inner ice wall was as high as a flat chest and almost transparent. There was really no ambush behind it. He gritted his teeth and pushed against it.
With a shield, he led his troops to rush towards the ice wall quickly.
"Whoosh!" On the front, on the top, intertwined arrows and crossbow bolts formed a large net with a net of underworld, overwhelmingly shooting at the Hu soldiers.
In the arrow net, each Hu soldier turned into a bloody gourd. The leather shields in their hands were of no use at all, and they often focused on one thing and neglected the other. However, the Han army all had armor-piercing combat skills regardless of their bows and crossbows. As long as they hit the target, the arrows would be visible.
Blood. More than half of the three to four hundred attacking troops fell before they even reached the first ice wall, and the rest crawled out in pee.
Qianqi Commander stayed in the valley forever, and the Han army crossbowmen in the four "air bunkers" on the cliff. They had received Zhu Biao's orders early, and their first priority was to shoot Hu Qi Commander. Qianqi Commander twice
The conductor's whereabouts were exposed, and twenty crossbowmen on two sledges were concentrated on him. It only took one volley to turn him into a hedgehog.
Ana Qiongqi's face turned livid as he watched from behind. He didn't even meet this person, but he had already lost more than 200 people. How many lives would his men have to take in the end?
But how dare he disobey Uwetuo's orders.
If the infantry shields were not available, they were remade and the carriage wood was dismantled to make them. Soon the second wave of attacks began.
Carrying a shield covered with cowhide, Hu Bing quickly approached the first ice wall carrying iron bones, maces and other heavy weapons. It seemed that the shield was really effective and really blocked the fatal arrows. The second
Hu Bing, who attacked for the first time, knocked down two ice walls in one go and rushed directly to the third ice wall before being stumped again.
Because when Zhu Biao was building the third ice wall, he also had people pile up solid snow behind the wall. After pouring cold water on it and freezing it into ice cubes, it became the most powerful backing for the ice wall.
The third ice wall is no longer a simple ice wall, it is a slope.
The ice wall could be pushed down, but the slope could not be pushed down. Facing the slope that could not be pushed down, the attacking Hu soldiers began to climb over it under the command of the general.
It is difficult to stand on the slippery surface. It is too difficult to climb over and keep your body movements unchanged, that is, to keep the shield protecting your whole body.
Overhead, on the sledge defense line twenty steps away, bows and crossbows were looking for hunting opportunities like goshawks. Once discovered, they would immediately take action.
Blood dyed the entire ice slope red, and corpses covered the entire ice surface. After paying the loss of more than a hundred people, the Hu people used their own flesh and blood to pave a way forward in front of the blockade.
Two hundred heavily armored Han soldiers with broadswords burst out of the gap in the sledge defense line, and the hand-to-hand combat officially began.
"Okay!" In the Hu Cavalry formation, Ana Qiongqi clapped his hands and shouted "Okay".
Da Hu's warriors are indeed the most heroic warriors in the world. They have paved the way to victory with their own lives. "Come on, come on, keep charging in."
Ana Qiongqi knew that the Han army inside was very powerful. They were all wearing heavy armor and could attack many with a small number. Even the Golden Wolf Cavalry was no match. But he believed in the human sea tactic and outnumbered the Han army by more than ten times.
The quantity and consumption can also consume the Han army to death.
"Pfft" The broadsword slashed diagonally. The blade went straight from the shoulder to the waist and crotch. Hu Bing's whole body was split into two halves. Blood, internal organs, intestines and stomach fell to the ground with a crash.
The big foot stepped into the pool of blood without hesitation, and a section of the intestines that had just been exposed was stepped on. Immediately, the filth in the intestines flowed all over the floor, yellow and red, and the stench was mixed with blood.
"drink"
The scimitar cut through the armor, and Hu Bing's eyes flashed with infinite joy. But suddenly the blade of the sword slashed downwards, and the blade did not continue to cut into the Han soldier's chest, but only left a half-foot-long line of blood on the Han soldier's chest.
mouth.
Hu Bing was confused. He had started playing with knives when he was five or six years old. How could he have such slippery hands? He obviously cut his chest with all his strength...
But Hu Bing had no time to think. The Han soldier who had been stabbed suddenly shouted loudly, turned his hand and swung the knife. Hu Bing's eyes were immediately covered with gray and black, and all the colors faded in Hu Bing's eyes. He felt that his body was violently violent.
The ground flew up. The darkness completely engulfed Hu Bing's thinking...
The frantic Han soldiers opened their eyes wide with anger, yelled and screamed, and rushed into a group of barbarian soldiers. They waved their swords like swords, and their limbs were broken, and there was a bloody storm.
Entering like a wall, you are invincible; if the enemy rides on you, your horse and man will be broken into pieces!
The two hundred large swordsmen were just like the invincible and brave Mo Dao Army in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Their swords were as bright as snow and as shiny as horses. Although they were not as golden as a wall and the Hu soldiers did not ride horses, they were men, armor, and weapons.
All broken.
Is this the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves? Oh, no, although the autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves cleanly, it does not highlight the extraordinary ferocity of the Han soldiers at this moment. It should be described as thunder sweeping the acupoints, the expression is better!
Ana Qiongqi opened his mouth wide, and the cold wind rushed into his stomach. He was completely unaware of it, as if he was in a daze.
"Crack!" Han Gang's one-legged bronze man weighing dozens of kilograms was used as lightly as an iron whip. It landed on three heads in succession like a dragonfly dripping water, and they were all gone as soon as they touched it. But the powerful killing power of the one-legged bronze man,
Still making those three heads explode like smashed watermelons.
"Second brother, you're back!"
Han Meng was even more fierce than his brother. He pursued the fleeing Hu soldiers with more than 20 swords and soldiers, chopping melons and vegetables to chop up the Hu soldiers whose backs were exposed to him. He would kill with three steps and kill with five steps!
We are now more than thirty steps beyond the first ice wall.
I don't need to run faster than the enemy, I just need to run faster than my companions.
The defeated Hu soldiers, who were chased by a group of ferocious spirits behind them, put this sentence into practice.
Only when they were seventy or eighty steps after chasing Hu Bingying, Han Meng stopped. His whole body was stained with blood, and he looked like an evil Shura ghost killed from the sea of blood. Under his feet was the head of General Hu with a copper ring.
Holding up the blood-stained one-legged bronze man in his hand, Han Meng laughed heartily. But one of his soldiers was even more fierce than him. He pulled out a broadsword from the back of a Hu soldier's corpse. He did not retreat, but
The man who took three steps and took two steps at a time caught up with another person, and the sharp white light swept across that person's neck.
Ana Qiongqi's head buzzed, and something seemed to be shooting up from his chest. He forgot where he was, and his eyesight turned black.
What kind of monsters are these? More than a thousand people went up to fight in hand-to-hand combat. In less than two quarters of an hour, half of the more than a thousand people were lost. A small soldier was not afraid of the power of his own army of more than ten thousand, and dared to chase the enemy alone.
, kill the enemy!
In this way, we can only say that this Han army is a magic weapon that has shown unlimited confidence.
As shown in a movie about buying muscle, "We never ask how many enemies there are, only where they are."
Zhu Biao did not take action himself, he just stood on the top of the sledge and watched the two hundred soldiers with swordsmen like tigers rushing into a flock of sheep, killing Hu soldiers several times his own. It was another massacre.
After watching one after another, Zhu Biao is now calm.
Hu Qi, who is expected to be killed in this battle, is terrified! I just don’t know if they will continue to attack?
"Woooooooo..." A low horn sound sounded from the opposite side.
Woohoo in the wind and snow, as if sending off the souls of the fallen Hu soldiers.
The third wave of attacks was about to begin. Ana Qiongqi looked at Qian Qian Hu Bing, who was obviously nervous, and his depressed mood suddenly turned into anger. He even became afraid of the Han people, "You are still the warriors of Changshengtian, the warriors of the prairie."
