"No!" The word "we" made Merzoud feel excited. He clasped his fists and saluted, then accepted the order and left. His movements were very neat. It only took an hour to prepare all the invitations. After giving them to Wang Xun for review,
He personally led his men and sent them one by one to the residences of the princes in the city.
"This King of Hammers is going to make some extravagances. Why don't you go to the field to review your soldiers instead of warming yourself by the fire in the city on a cold day?!" After receiving the invitation, some local princes were dissatisfied and cursed privately.
The tradition of the Western Regions is that there is no war in winter. Even reviewing soldiers will not be carried out in cold weather. Firstly, it is because the weather conditions are harsh and the soldiers cannot bear the torment. Secondly, because the soldiers under the princes' subordinates
Soldiers mostly work part-time as warriors in various tribes, and rarely gather together for training unless there is a war. Every time they gather, it costs a lot of money.
But there are also princes who want to watch the fun. Especially Nadai, the lord of Huoxun City, has learned through secret visits in the past few days that Wang Xun has failed in training the team. He is eager to see the joke again in public so that he can make more mistakes in the future.
He was so good at recruiting people to join him that he picked up a group of people and cooked mushrooms with Wang Xun.
Some old and cunning people suddenly felt a sense of alarm in their hearts. However, considering that it was impossible to use troops on a large scale in this kind of weather, they quickly turned their worries into sighs. After all, they are young people, and starting to do it
I don't care about things as they come. That is to say, the Anxi Army is backing me now. Otherwise, I don't know how many times I would have died.
With all kinds of confusion and expectations, four days passed by in a hurry. On the fifteenth day, the princes had eaten early, each with hundreds of direct bodyguards, and invited each other to gather outside the city for five days.
The horse farm inside was ready to see how the Hammer King had transformed into a powerful force in just a few days. Unexpectedly, everyone arrived a little early. In such a large horse training farm, there were only
The snow, which had been trampled cold and hard, was empty and gleaming with dazzling sunlight.
"This Hammer King is getting more and more arrogant! How can he be worthy of His Majesty's entrustment if he is so lazy?!" The Lord of Bahanna City, Asilanda, was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, so he immediately became cold-faced and said that the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty
The identity of the son-in-law screams.
"Yes, yes. The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty should have replaced someone to preside over the affairs of this place long ago. At least he must be mature and responsible, just like Lord Axilanda!!" Nadai, the lord of Huoxun City, immediately incited and provoked the princes.
Dissatisfaction with Wang Xun.
Several people who had always been close to Nadai, such as the prince of Baishui City, He Lusuosuo, and the lord of Guishang City, Ye Temier, also complained one after another, feeling that they did not deserve to be so neglected. Their cronies also supported them, shouting indiscriminately.
The sound was like a chorus. Prince Balbo of Mulu felt annoyed when he heard it. He couldn't help but raise his head and sneered repeatedly, "Haha, haha, hahahaha!"
"why are you laughing?"
"Little baby, don't you know how to be polite?"
Nadai and others were disappointed, and immediately pointed the finger at Balbo, scolding him as an elder. Balbo didn't take these guys seriously at all, curled his lips, and responded disdainfully, "I
I just saw a group of sparrows, and I thought the eaglets were flying slowly, so I thought it was funny. But I didn’t know that once their wings grow hard, these guys will become food!”
"You..., you brat!" Everyone was yelled at by Baldwin's insinuations, and their faces turned red with anger. Just as they were about to find a few words to put the situation back together, they suddenly heard a low horn in their ears, "Woooooo, hoooooo,
Wuwuwu,wuwuwuwu..."
"Enemy attack!" Almost by instinct, the princes shouted. Then they quickly organized the soldiers around them and prepared for the bloody battle. After organizing the team, they suddenly remembered that it was winter at this time and there was no possibility of enemy troops.
, risking being frozen to death on the road by the heavy snow to come for a sneak attack. It is even more impossible to fight all the way to Zhezhe City before being discovered by the Tang army.
It's not the enemy who's coming.
But the majesty was more terrifying than a large group of enemies descending out of thin air. Scarlet battle flags were fluttering in the wind, which was particularly eye-catching against the surrounding white snow. And behind the battle flags, there were teams of teams.
Warriors riding horses, each wearing leather armor, holding spears and spears, looked like a moving steel jungle.
Except for the hunting flags and the shouting of horn drums, there was no other noise in the team. From south to north, four neat phalanxes slowly pressed towards the racecourse. Each phalanx had about a thousand people.
Up and down, the four phalanxes together amounted to just over four thousand. But they were like a dark cloud, blocking out all the colors in the sky and the earth in an instant.
Seeing this scene, all the heroes looked at each other and turned pale. Although not everyone believed in advance that there was no way Wang Xun could turn a group of tamed slaves into warriors again. However, none of the city lords and country lords ever thought that once the slaves' hearts
His self-esteem awakened again, and he actually glowed with such a strong fighting spirit.
On the day of the decisive battle with Juchebishi, Wang Xun had only more than 2,000 troops under his command, and only a few hundred of them were really effective. But with just these hundreds of people, he defeated Juchebishi's 20,000 troops.
, he was beaten to the point of scurrying away. Now that he has gathered four thousand iron troops under his command, looking at both sides of the river, who else can stand up to him?!!
Regret, fear, envy, and jealousy were all mixed up in the minds of the princes. While they were in a daze, they saw another tall man running out of the Tang army and waving a few flags toward the racecourse.
He shouted loudly, "Your Majesty the Envoy has an order, please all allies observe the review within the wall of the racecourse, and don't get too far forward to avoid accidental injuries!"
Even without these words, the princes were not willing to get close to experience the power of the Tang soldiers, not to mention that some princes were still beating small drums in their hearts at this moment. They immediately agreed in succession and directly pulled their horses back until they left the camp wall.
There was a distance of about three feet, and I was sure that even if the mount was frightened, it would not be able to jump out and cause misunderstanding among the Tang army, so I calmed down and continued to watch the movements outside.
In the blink of an eye, four groups of Tang troops had arrived outside the camp wall, stood at a distance of about twenty feet, reorganized themselves, and gathered into a large square formation. The long-armed soldiers were in front, the cavalry archers were in the middle, and the light armored soldiers were in the middle.
In the third echelon. At the end of the team, two hundred Mo Dao hands jumped off their horses to form an iron triangle. Wang Xun was protected on the back of a pure white camel in the center of the triangle array.
After the team was organized, the entire military formation fell into silence. The soldiers did not speak, but sat on their saddles one after another, with their backs straightened.
The north wind in the wild was very cold, and the moisture from the snow penetrated into the gaps in the armor. The princes in the racecourse shrank their necks from the cold. Looking at the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty outside, although there was no such thing as a village wall
Blocked from the wind, everyone was calm and relaxed. It was as if they couldn't feel the chill between heaven and earth at all.
Just this forbidden military appearance has made many princes feel distressed. You know, the weather in the wild is not as good as in the city. If you stay in one position for a long time, the wind alone can freeze people. But outside
However, Wang Xun, the angel of the Tang Dynasty, did not understand the suffering of his soldiers at all. He just raised his head and quietly watched the clouds in the sky. It was not until the princes were so cold that they almost jumped off their mounts. Suddenly,
He asked calmly, "What time is it? Can the martial arts performance begin?"
"General Qi, the end of the day has come, the soldiers are ready to go!" Near the Mo Dao team, a cavalry officer immediately ran up to Wang Xun, hugged his fists, and responded loudly.
"Then let's begin!" Wang Xun smiled, waved his flag, and shouted loudly.
"Start the martial arts performance!" Wanqi Yuxue led the guards and repeated loudly, "Start-" "Start-" "Start-"
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo think aren doares on the military formation. Right in front, three long arms swarm out.
About half a foot away, there was a horse's gap between the front and rear rows, and like a tide, it surged towards a forest not far away.
They adjusted the speed of their horses as they ran, first slowly and then faster. When they were about half a foot away from the woods, they were already speeding like lightning. The first row of cavalry rushed in quickly, stabbing the tree trunk closest to them with their long spears. Then, they let out a loud sound.
Drink, throw away the drink, draw the knife, swing your arms, and disappear into the swirling snow and smoke.
The whole forest seemed to have been struck by lightning, trembling, roaring, and rising into clouds of white smoke. The second row of cavalry followed in the footsteps of the first row of cavalry, thrusting, throwing away their weapons, drawing their swords, and sweeping across.
, all movements flow like clouds and flowing water.
Followed by the third row of cavalry, they completely repeated the killing moves of the first two rows. When the figures of the third row of cavalry were completely engulfed in the snow smoke, the whole forest seemed to be shaking. "Boom, boom, boom!
"The echoes were continuous, interspersed with the crackling sounds of branches splitting and the mournful screams of tree trunks falling over.
When all the snow smoke was blown away by the cold wind, the entire forest was completely unrecognizable. The trees on the outermost layer were riddled with holes and cut to pieces, and hundreds of them fell down, so that the entire forest
It's like being bitten by a beast, with a huge wound appearing in the middle.
No one cheered. The heroes no longer knew how to cheer. They just stared blankly, thinking blankly, and their legs were shaking. Before they could recover from the shock, Wang Xun smiled slightly,
He raised the command flag again and waved it rapidly in the air. "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Accordings to them.
Some of these cavalry archers have red corner flags on their backs, and some have black corner flags on their backs. The flags are different, and the weapons in their hands are also different. As they run, they are divided into levels, with the crossbow holders at the front.
, the bow holder stood back a little, and when he was approaching the woods about 70 steps, suddenly, the sound of the horn stopped. The crossbow holder flattened his crossbow arm, pulled the trigger, and the bow holder pulled the bow string, and fired two shots upwards.
The bright white rays of light, one flat and one arc, first divided and then gathered together, really hit the woods at once. They smashed the already swaying trees until sawdust erupted. Before the sawdust could fall,
, the crossbow holder bent his waist and quickly picked up the second Fubo crossbow from under the saddle. The bow holder bent the bow again and nocked an arrow. Another wave of thunderbolts and hailstones hit, splashing up waves of white mist.
After only thirty steps, more than two thousand crossbows and bows had already been fired at the target. If any of the princes were standing in the woods with their troops, they would have been shot by arrows.
. The more the spectators watched, the more nervous they felt, and the more shocked they felt. Unknowingly, the cold sweat on their foreheads had turned into ice beads, and they were frozen on their eyebrows, crystal white.
They forgot about the cold and did not bother to wipe it, because in just one wipe, they might miss the most exciting scene. After the second wave of crossbows were fired, the cavalry archers paused for a moment in their attacks and quickly tilted their horses' heads. The mounts were on their crotches.
From vertical to horizontal, they formed a semi-arc array in front of the woods. Everyone began to shoot freely, while urging their mounts to gallop past the "enemy formation" while shooting arrows and crossbows at the fastest speed. This wave of attacks
Far less neat than the other two rounds, but even more dazzling. When the whole team ran past the woods, the soldiers with the fastest hands shot at least three to five more feather arrows. Those with slower hands also shot one to two.
Arrow. The entire outer tree trunks of the forest were instantly covered with white feathers, and every feather stung people's eyes.
If the woods were replaced by people, even the jihadist warriors who are known for their bravery and daring to die would probably have fallen into pieces after experiencing the thrusts of long branches and the shooting of feather arrows. No wonder he ate 200,000 people that day.
Zhengjun was beaten to ashes by Feng Changqing. The soldiers who were hastily trained by the apprentice were still so powerful. If the master were replaced, wouldn't they be even more ruthless?
It's a good thing that I didn't listen to Nadai's instigation and go against the Lord Angel. Otherwise, when Feng Changqing comes by himself, how could everyone be able to block a finger of his. Thinking of this, the heroes turned pale at each other, and unknowingly,
Quietly, he distanced himself from Nadai, the leader of Huoxun Kingdom, and his guards.
At this time, Nadai also regretted it. He wanted to make some remedies, but he didn't know where to start. In the panic, Tang Jiang outside the racecourse launched a third wave of attacks. This time it was entirely by light armored cavalry holding horizontal swords.
Completed, they were divided into three columns while galloping. One group drove straight in along the gap created by the first two waves of attacks. The other two waves made large detours on the left and right, apparently to copy the enemy's flanks and pursue them.
Go north too.
There is no way to fight, and no way to escape. Anyone who becomes the Hammer King's opponent is really asking for death. The only chance of victory may be to attack him first. Go directly to his center and fight.
It was a dead end. Unexpectedly, the Tang army would not even give everyone this chance to dream. After the light cavalry rushed across the battlefield, Wang Xun waved the flag again. Then he jumped off the camel's back with the roar of the horn and picked up the flag.
With a Mo Dao about ten feet long, he quickly walked to the front of the Mo Dao array.
Hammer King, is this title for nothing? Although what he was holding at this moment was not a hammer. He pointed Mo Dao forward high and shouted loudly, "Come in!"
"Enter!" More than two hundred Mo swordsmen responded in unison, then stepped forward, raised their hands, and dropped their swords.
"Come in!" He raised his hand and dropped his knife.
"Come in!" He raised his hand and dropped his knife.
"Kick-kick, kick-kick!" Looking at the rolling light of swords outside the fence, Lord Huo Xun's teeth kept clashing. With a hint of pleading, he turned his eyes to Axilanda and Helu.
Suosuo turned to Yete Mi'er, only to find that no one of his friends who had agreed to advance and retreat together with him dared to look at him. They trembled and their shoulders huddled together.
