'Could it be that these people are the Hammer King's subordinates?!' Seeing the quick reaction of the Tang army outside the door, Captain Zhou secretly muttered in his heart. 'But the old eunuch just said that the Hammer King hates people taking advantage of the situation, but their military discipline is no better than mine.
It's much better here..." For fear of delaying his "surrender", he turned around, dragged Bian Lingcheng over like a rice dumpling, pressed it against the crack of the door, and shouted in a very low voice: "What's going on outside?
It’s not the Anxi Army. Tell me the truth! If you dare to deceive me again, I will chop off your arms and thighs and make you die of pain!"
"Woo, woo, woo----" Bian Lingcheng's mouth was blocked and he let out a painful whine. Captain Zhou quickly pulled him away from the crack in the door and used the tip of a knife to pick out the stuff that was stuck in his mouth.
Rag: "Don't speak loudly, otherwise, I will chop you up!"
Bian Lingcheng believed that this kind of desperado could definitely keep his word and did not dare to play any more tricks. He took a few big breaths and responded in a low voice: "No, don't block my mouth again. I won't shout, and I promise not to
Shout. The people outside the door are definitely not the Anxi Army. The size of their clothes are different from those of the Anxi Army..."
"Then whose subordinates are they..." Captain Zhou looked out from the crack in the door again and continued to investigate.
"No, I didn't see it clearly..." Bian Lingcheng lowered his voice and answered carefully. He was afraid that if he said something wrong, he would suffer more.
"Damn it!" Captain Zhou yelled angrily, grabbed Bian Lingcheng, and pressed his head against the crack of the door again. Bian Lingcheng struggled slightly for a few times, found a more comfortable position, and carefully identified it.
The battle was about to begin, and the Tang army outside did not even notice that there were people hiding in the temple. The torches in the hands of the Tang army clearly illuminated their own attire. Bian Lingcheng squinted his eyes and observed carefully. The more he looked, the more surprised he became.
: "It seems, it seems like the emperor's personal guard? Why did the emperor send his personal soldiers here?! Help..."
Before he could utter a cry for help, Captain Zhou sealed his mouth with a rag again. Immediately afterwards, a horizontal knife quickly swiped at him and removed half of his arm.
"Ugh..." Bian Lingcheng groaned and passed out. The captain surnamed Zhou brandished a bloody horizontal knife and shouted in a low voice, "Block the door and don't let anyone in! Those outside are not the Anxi Army.
They won’t be able to eat our good fruit!”
Without his mobilization, the defeated troops knew that they could not fall into the hands of the Tang army outside. The previous performance of the Tang army had deeply imprinted the word cruelty into the bones of everyone. The Tang army preparing for battle outside also heard it.
There was an unusual movement inside the temple. I wanted to break in, but it was already too late. On the street facing me, hundreds of horses galloped towards me, trampling any living thing that could not escape into dust.
"Formation, formation. Level the spears, level the spears. Archers, diffuse!" The enemy was in charge, and the soldiers of the Tang Army had to look at the front first. Under the command of a general, a defensive array was formed. The spearmen rushed forward.
, the archers trailed behind, preparing to give the enemy a head-on blow.
The enemy troops on the opposite side were also desperate and did not care about the shining spears. While waving their swords to block the arrows shooting from the sky, they beat their horses with all their strength. Some people were hit by arrows and fell off their horses on the way, and were immediately killed by their own troops.
They were trampled to pieces. But the whole team continued to move forward like a crazy beast, even though their bodies were covered with arrows, they did not stop.
Facing the getting closer and closer to the tip of the spear, many war horses had deep fear in their eyes. However, they could not stop on their own initiative. The threat from behind was far greater than the threat from the front. They could not dodge to both sides. Chang'an City
No matter how wide the streets are, they have limits. The high walls made of green bricks on both sides of the streets prevent the dense horse teams from moving forward in a straight line.
The dozen or so riders rushing at the front had their breastplates shot to pieces like hedgehogs, crumbling. However, they held on to prevent themselves from falling off the saddle. Their legs used up their last strength, beating and beating as hard as they could.
The poor horse was so painful that it was stabbed by spurs. It roared loudly and rushed towards the spear on the opposite side. Together with its owner, it was stabbed into a sieve on the spot. The corpses of man and horse continued to rush forward by using the inertia, and penetrated half a foot into the Tang army, blocking the way.
The collision resulted in broken tendons and fractures.
None of the cavalry at the front was spared, and all died. The jungle of spears also cracked under the heavy pressure. The cavalry behind took advantage of the moment when the forest of spears had no time to close up, and rushed in. The swords were waved, and the horseshoes were flying in all directions.
Step on it, plowing out a big bloody hole deep in the Tang army's formation!
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!" The cavalrymen of Dayan Kingdom shouted sternly, waving their horizontal swords. Their faces were as ferocious as evil ghosts crawling out of hell.
"Kill them all, kill them all!" The infantry of the Tang Dynasty roared loudly, waving their spears and short blades. They were as agile as the ghosts in Senluo Palace.
Both sides tried their best to kill each other as quickly as possible. Thousands of people fought across the street on a street of more than 200 paces. The brutality was unbearable to look at. A cavalryman was pulled away.
He dismounted his war horse and cut his body apart with random swords. Immediately after, two war horses came together and knocked the Tang Army infantry to the ground. In the next moment, several long spears came from all directions, stabbing the war horse and its owner.
Then there was a shower of arrows, which came from nowhere and hit the enemy and us who were fighting in front of the main entrance of the temple, shooting hedgehogs in the distance.
The captain surnamed Zhou retracted his body into the door hole to avoid suffering the disaster of the fish pond. In less than half a stick of incense, the ground on the side of the temple near the street was already covered with stray arrows. The defeated soldiers under his command also shot
The body was pressed tightly against the wall to prevent accidental injuries from flowing arrows. However, sometimes the foot of the wall was not an absolutely safe place. Several weapons that had lost their owners fell from the sky and smashed the heads of those hiding under the wall.
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No one dared to moan, and no one dared to complain. Compared with the two elite groups fighting outside the temple, Captain Zhou and his temporary subordinates could only be regarded as a group of peasants. If they were to be attacked by anyone outside,
If one party is regarded as an enemy, they will be killed without even half a stick of incense. There is no room for them to fight back, let alone the courage to fight back.
Through the narrow crack in the door, Captain Zhou could clearly see the performance of both sides fighting outside. He was very fortunate that the group of cavalry arrived in time and allowed him to escape a life-or-death disaster. However, he did not dare
I feel even the slightest bit grateful to that cavalry, let alone let the other party discover my existence. No one can guarantee that after killing the infantry of the Tang Dynasty, what will be the next target of that cavalry? Is it possible?
Will rush into the temple and force the people inside to fight again!
Unable to withstand the repeated impact of the horses, the Tang Army's infantry array disintegrated little by little. The narrow streets restricted the retreat of the infantry. They could only fight and walk along the walls. The cavalry, who were red-eyed, pressed forward.
He chases after him relentlessly. He cuts off the opponent's neck with a horizontal knife, tramples the opponent's back with a war horse, and pierces the opponent's body with a long spear. He vents the fear and despair in his heart in the endless killing, and laughs fiercely.
“Ahhhhhh————” “Hahahahaha————”
"Come on, come on! Keep blocking!" "Block my way, block my way!" "Kill all of you, kill all of you!" The red-eyed cavalry of Dayan Kingdom cried and laughed, as if
Crazy tiger. The defeated Tang army infantry fled in confusion and plunged into the alleys on the roadside, never daring to look back.
Before the crazy crying and laughter stopped, not far away, there was a low sound of drawing horns, "Woo-wu-wu-wu-wu-wu-" followed by the ground began to tremble,
From slow to fast, it accelerated and trembled little by little. The sky began to shake, from slow to fast, and the shaking accelerated inch by inch. Soon, the ground under the feet and the sky above the head coordinated to the same rhythm, trembling, shaking, shaking, trembling, and solidified into the same amplitude.
The thunderous sound came from the street not far away, sticking to the ground and the base of the blue brick wall, sending fear into everyone's ears.
"This is the Anxi Army!" Bian Lingcheng was awakened from his coma by the sound of thunder, opened his mouth, and sneered loudly. "This is the Anxi Army, the Modao Team of the Anxi Army. You kill me quickly, otherwise, I will
As long as I have one breath left, I will definitely expose the things that you just took advantage of and get into the ears of the Hammer King..."
He used all his strength to say these words. But no one inside or outside the wall heard them. Even if they heard them, they had no time to pay attention. The team that turned around at the street entrance was too powerful. As soon as they appeared, they all
People's attention was drawn to them. Compared with them, the two teams that had just fought in a bloody battle were like two groups of children fighting in a group. They could not be the same.
"Kill me, kill me, kill me quickly. I can't fall into Wang Mingyun's hands and I can't see the Anxi Army!" Bian Lingcheng grabbed the ground with his head and prayed loudly. "Come here, Bian Lingcheng is here, hurry up
Come and get my head. If you take my head, you will definitely get your life!"
Still no one was willing to pay attention to him. All eyes inside and outside the temple were focused on the newly-appeared team. Those people were all wearing an iron helmet, and their visors were pulled down from the bridge of their noses to their necks, with only a pair of eyes exposed.
Neck protectors, shoulder protectors, chest protectors, and breast protectors are all made entirely of fine steel and are polished to a bright finish. Even if they are covered in blood, they cannot hide the coldness of the steel.
After the large piece of armor, there is a fish scale armor made of fine steel sheets and hard cowhide, with iron wires on the edges to protect it from any bows and arrows. The heavy fish scale armor covers all the vital points of the body from the shoulders to the calves.
.At the hem of the fish scale armor is a pair of iron-clad combat boots, crushing any obstacles along the way.
A whole suit of armor weighs more than thirty kilograms in total. Looking up, each soldier looks like a moving steel fortress. However, the greatest pressure does not come from the armor, but from their hands. That is a rod
The long sword made of fine steel has a blade seven feet long and a handle five feet three inches long. With one strike, both the man and the horse will be cut into two pieces!
