ps: Thanks to Brother Seven, Golden Crow, and Angel with Sickle for the reward!
Seeing that the battle was stalemate again, Huelu was in a hurry. He wanted to order the gunmen to attack again, but the front was densely packed with soldiers from the two armies entangled together. If he threw them hastily, it would be easy to accidentally injure him.
"Gehawu, order your soldiers to throw their spears!" Houlu shouted, jumping on his feet.
"Lord Huolu, there are many horse warriors from our combined horse infantry army, so we can't throw them!" Ge Hawu raised his neck stubbornly.
"Bullshit! I just want a gap, I just want a gap! Did you hear that! Ge Ha Wu, quickly order your soldiers to throw their spears!" Huelu pointed at Ge Ha Wu's nose and shouted, spraying saliva on Ge Ha Wu's face.
"Lord Huolu, please leave some seeds for our Hema Infantry Army. Nearly half of us have died in the battle..."
Huolu was so angry that he kicked Gehawu to the ground and said angrily: "What to keep? We can't win this battle, and we can't keep anything! You bastard, you piece of shit, how dare you disobey me? Believe it or not?"
I will chop you with a knife! You coward, a coward without eggs, if you don’t dare to do it, I will do it myself!”
Ge Hawu closed his eyes, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes. He stood up suddenly, slapped away Huo Lu's finger pointing at his eyes, ran to the village gate without looking back, gathered the slingers on standby, and pulled out the gun behind his back.
The tied short spear was the first to be thrown hard into the village gate.
Throwing spears flew towards the meeting place between the two armies. The huge impact knocked down a large area of soldiers from the two armies who were fighting desperately. As the hurling gunners under Gehawu threw out the last short spear, the entire confrontation area
It almost became a blank area, and hundreds of Yingzhou Army soldiers and Khitan warriors were shot and killed here.
After throwing the short spear, Gehawu roared, picked up a horizontal knife on the ground, and rushed into the village gate first. His two hundred gunmen picked up the fallen weapons from the ground and rushed in after him.
Go in. Ge Hawu was full of anger. As he moved forward, his step slipped and he was hit by the blood on the muddy ground. The guards beside him quickly helped him up, and he rushed into the already extremely thin camp again.
In the defensive array of the state army.
Li Chengzhong had been standing on the high slope, and he could clearly see the critical situation on the left wing of the camp. When he saw the crisis reappearing, he immediately drew his horizontal knife. He was about to rush towards the gate of the left wing, but was hugged by Zhou Xiaolang desperately.
"Captain, no!"
"Let go, Zhou, you dare to stop me?"
"Come here, stop the governor!" Zhou Xiaolang shouted, and several guards from the capital hurriedly came from behind and held Li Chengzhong firmly.
"The left wing is in danger! The village gate is in danger! Let me go!" Li Chengzhong roared.
Xiao Zheyuan, the commander of the old battalion, said: "Captain, don't worry, there is still someone else!" After saying that, he led the two hundred soldiers from the left capital of the guard army to rush down the high slope and kill towards the gate of the left wing village.
Li Chengzhong was being held tightly by the soldiers from the garrison. He watched Xiao Zheyuan rush into the enemy group on a high slope and block the Khitan offensive. He also saw hundreds of soldiers on both sides rushing to the gap under the leadership of officers at all levels.
After reorganizing their formation outside the gap, they breathed a sigh of relief.
This battle lasted from morning to afternoon. It was so intense that it was the first time since the founding of the Yingzhou Army. Countless soldiers shed their lives and blood. The inside and outside of the camp were washed with blood.
Li Chengzhong stood for a long time and suddenly walked towards the watchtower. He climbed to the top of the tower and carefully observed the entire battlefield. The armored spearmen and sword and shield soldiers in front of the camp cooperated very well. Although the damage was serious, they still protected the main entrance.
The left wing was in chaos, the gate of the village had long since collapsed, and soldiers from both sides were fighting desperately around the gap. The Khitan people outside were using their horses to pull the walls on both sides of the gap in an attempt to open a larger gap; only the right wing was not fighting fiercely.
The Khitans did not invest too much troops on the right wing. Only less than a thousand people lined up outside the trench on the right wing to contain the Yingzhou army.
Meng Xuxing, who was on the watchtower, had been mobilizing troops. When he saw Li Chengzhong ascending the tower, he quickly said to him: "Captain, I am going down to find you. I have checked with others. It is not an option to hold on like this. We must take the initiative to attack."
Meng Xuxing pointed to the right wing: "The enemy's right wing has been on standby for most of the day, and has relaxed a little..." Then he pointed to the Khitan formation in the distance: "A Baoji and dozens of Khitan leaders have gathered in the army.
, their position is very forward..."
Before Meng Xuxing could finish speaking, Li Chengzhong shouted to the bottom of the tower: "Zhou Xiaolang, come up!"
Zhou Xiaolang quickly climbed up to the watchtower, and Li Chengzhong said: "Old Zhou, it's up to you now! You leave the stronghold from the right wing..." His fingers moved from the right wing to the front, and then he clenched his fist suddenly: "Charge into the Khitan
Chinese army!"
Zhou Xiaolang nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, Commander, if we don't defeat the enemy, I won't come back!"
Li Chengzhong said: "This time I will hand over all my belongings to you, Mo Daodu, the right capital of the old camp's guard army, the guard capital and the scout capital. You will take them with you, as well as Dingdu and Wudu of the second battalion of infantry on the right wing.
A, B, and C of the third infantry battalion..."
Just as he was talking, Salanna, who had been watching the battle on the watchtower, suddenly interrupted: "There are also three hundred warriors from Kumoxi!"
Li Chengzhong looked at Salanna, saw her expression of absolute despair, and nodded slowly: "Okay, there is also Warrior Kumoxi!"
Zhou Xiaolang quickly got off the watchtower and quickly summoned all the troops to the right side gate of the camp. As the gate creaked open, dozens of soldiers quickly built several wooden bridges over the trench. Zhou Xiaolang was the first to ride his horse.
Lead the army to fight out.
The scouts of the old battalion and the 500 Kumoxi cavalry led by Salanna were in front, and they slowly marched towards the Khitan army's formation outside the right wing. Behind the cavalry, the infantry filed out, sorting out their formations as they marched.
A military formation was quickly formed. Mo Dao was in the middle, flanked by two armored spearmen, sword and shield men covering the flanks, and behind them were four hundred archers armed with wooden spears and horizontal swords.
The Khitans deployed nearly a thousand people on the right wing, who were infantry warriors from the Shulu family. Their main task was to contain the Yingzhou army, so they never came forward to fight. At this moment, the gate of the village suddenly opened, and hundreds of cavalry from the other side rushed forward.
came out, stood up quickly, and gathered into a dense formation. The Khitan soldiers holding spears were mobilized to the front line, with their spears pointing diagonally like Lin, in preparation for the impact of the Yingzhou Army cavalry. Hundreds of cavalrymen on both sides also mounted their horses at the same time, preparing to cover
Military formation. Several rangers galloped out and went straight to the Khitan's main formation, reporting the military situation to Abaoji.
The two armies were not far apart, but before the Khitan people were fully prepared, the Yingzhou army had already arrived in front of the Khitan army's formation. Zhou Xiaolang and Salanna signaled to each other, and each of them with their cavalry suddenly moved to the left and right, revealing the camp.
State Army Infantry Formation.
The Khitan soldiers' eyes widened as they saw a long line of armored soldiers carrying swords on their shoulders. The swords in their hands stood up taller than a person. The blade was sharp and the back of the blade was thick. The blade took up three thirds of the entire sword.
One of them looks extremely terrifying. They are exactly the two hundred swordsmen at the bottom of the box that the Yingzhou Army spent a huge amount of money to build.
On both sides of these Mo Daoshou were soldiers wearing iron armor. They were holding long spears, and they were clearly in an armored spear array.
Behind the armored formation of the Yingzhou Army were ten drummers, who beat the small drums neatly and made a sonorous and powerful sound.
The Mo swordsmen and the spearmen were all wrapped in iron armor, and their masks had already been put down on their heads. The entire military formation was like a moving iron armored fortress. They slowly but firmly arrived in front of the Khitan military formation. This iron armored military formation was revealed.
The pressure weighed heavily on the hearts of the Khitan soldiers, almost crushing their waists and legs.
Two hundred Mo Dao hands marched in neat steps to the sound of drums, and were only four steps away from the Khitan soldiers holding guns in the front row. Many Khitan soldiers could not bear this invisible pressure and stabbed out their spears in panic.
However, there were only a few small dots poked out of the armor. There were more Khitan soldiers who wanted to retreat, but their retreating steps were stopped by their companions behind them, and they stopped on the spot.
An officer behind the Yingzhou military formation shouted: "Get up -"
The two hundred swordsmen moved in unison, neatly raising their swords diagonally to the rear.
"fall--"
A huge sword light flashed out instantly, rising diagonally from behind Mo Daoshou's shoulder, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and falling directly forward.
Nothing could block the sword light. All the weapons, shields, and leather armors were shattered along the trajectory of the sword light. The bodies and bones of the Khitan soldiers in front of them were cut into two halves!
Everywhere, fountains of blood burst out, and blood spurted out in all directions, seeming to dye the entire world red!
"rise--"
"fall--"
There was another neat flash of swords, more shields and weapons were shattered, and more Khitan soldiers were split in half!
Mo Dao Shou did not drop a third blade of light because there was no enemy standing in front of them. Under this horrific hell-like killing scene, no one had the courage to dare to resist, and most of the Khitan soldiers dropped their weapons.
They cried and fled backwards, and some who did not escape had collapsed on the ground. They shivered and looked at the Yingzhou Army soldiers wrapped in cold iron armor, looking at the huge blade held high and diagonally, and were so frightened that they peed.
Together.
The power of Mo Dao lies not only in killing, but also in the fear it causes!
This is the first actual combat of the Mo Dao of the Yingzhou Army, and it is also the first appearance of the Mod Dao, a luxurious weapon of the Tang Dynasty, after its decline for a hundred years. The first battle is an instant success!
Zhou Xiaolang and Salanna were also stunned by this result. They waited and watched for a long time before finally waking up. Then they excitedly mobilized their horses and led the cavalry to chase down the fleeing Khitan soldiers.
The Khitan soldiers fled in all directions and were chased by the cavalry led by Zhou Xiaolang and Salanna to the Khitan main formation one mile away. The dozens of deserters who led the way crossed the Khitan rangers and skirmishers outside the formation and headed directly towards
The Khitan got into the main formation and shook the base of the military formation.
The Khitan leaders who were guarding the formation pulled out the deserters who had rushed into the formation, chopped them all to the ground, and then restored the formation. More Khitan deserters swarmed in, and they were reminded by the rangers and skirmishers outside.
, spared the confrontation, and fled to the back of the formation. At this moment, these Khitan deserters just wanted to hide far away, so that they could never see those terrifying swords again.