Once the cavalry charge builds up momentum, it is not easy to stop it. The soldiers and horses screamed and fell one after another, and there was a panic.
"shoot"
"Whoosh!" The sound of bowstrings sounded again, and the screams of the Xiliang cavalry pierced the black sky.
But Jiang Chen knew very well that once the opponent reacted, they would retreat, so after giving the shooting order, he drew his sword: "Infantry, attack."
Following the order, footsteps cascaded up from both sides, long bright red tassels flashed dimly in the night, and infantrymen rushed forward with spears in hand.
Behind them were others holding small shields and holding long knives.
After Jiang Chen issued the order, he jumped over. When a Xiliang cavalry saw Jiang Chen rushing towards him, he raised his mace and hit him. This man was strong and powerful when he hit him.
Jiang Chen took a step forward and sent out his long sword. He saw blood spurting out from the throat of a Xiliang cavalryman who stabbed him and fell to the ground.
Another one stabbed at Jiang Chen's side. Unexpectedly, his eyes flashed with sword light. He saw half of his body falling out and howled miserably - this was a cut in half.
In the blink of an eye, Jiang Chen had killed seven or eight people in a row. At this moment, the infantry had surrounded the remaining two to three hundred cavalry, and only listened to an order.
"kill"
The spear hurriedly passed through, charging with the tip of the spear, and saw the forest-like spear piercing the Xiliang cavalry who were barely able to restrain their horses, and immediately broke their leather armor.
With continuous screams, blood spurted out from their bodies and splashed onto the surrounding soldiers, immediately filled with the strong smell of blood.
These Xiliang cavalry screamed and rolled to the ground, vomiting blood clots from their mouths.
In just an instant, the Xiliang cavalry had fifty casualties. The pikemen cheered, and Jiang Chen shouted: "Strike again on the second level, prepare on the third level."
"Kill" another row of spears thrust forward.
It is not a myth in the real army. This kind of organized stabbing spear has only the power of a few stabs, so it has to be sent in batches.
"Third Team, Thorn"
At this time, a Xiliang cavalry officer came to his senses, brandished a long sword and shouted, and rushed forward to attack. Seeing how brave this general was, the morale of the Xiliang cavalry was greatly boosted, and they charged with shouts.
"Shoot" a volley of bows and arrows
Continuous screams sounded at the same time, and dozens of Xiliang cavalry fell to the ground. This Xiliang general, who was wearing heavy armor, only rushed a dozen steps and was hit by more than a dozen arrows.
At this point, most of the Xiliang soldiers had suffered casualties, with only one or two hundred people left. At this time, the enemy and we were severely entangled. Jiang Chen shouted: "Archers, retreat, soldiers with swords and shields, advance!"
With that said, Jiang Chen rushed out, and the sword and shield soldiers shouted loudly and followed him.
"Killing" The two sides collided and immediately became a massacre. A Xiliang military general was outstanding in martial arts. He used a long spear to kill several people in a row.
At this moment, Jiang Chen rushed forward, his figure flashed, and he reached his side. He thrust his sword in, and the sharp sword energy broke through the armor and penetrated deeply into his body.
The severe pain made his whole body tremble, and he grabbed the sharp sword with all his strength, ignoring the blood that kept pouring out of his hands. But Jiang Chen just turned around, and his hands immediately broke open and he pulled out the sword.
Seeing the Xiliang general fall, the Xiliang cavalry finally collapsed, and their remaining courage disappeared into smoke and scattered to the west. This would only speed up the death process.
"Kill them." The remaining infantrymen swarmed forward, and the killing sound subsided in a moment.
Jiang Chen stopped and saw densely packed corpses lying all around. The smell of blood spread in the night wind, and it was disgusting to smell.
Victory was achieved here, but when I looked around, I saw the fighting was still going on a few hundred meters away.
Jiang Chen immediately ordered: "Go up and kill them all."
"Boom" was a deafening thunder, and the dark sky was torn apart by lightning, and the sky and the earth turned white.
In an instant, there was the sound of swords clashing, just like thunder.
Amidst the loud noise, several horses clashed fiercely and then retreated. Fang Tian's painted halberd shone coldly in the battle group, the red rabbit horse roared, and Zhang Fei's roar rolled like thunder.
Lu Bu gasped, narrowed his eyes slightly, and focused on Ye Qing like a sharp knife, and laughed angrily: "What a Liu Bei, he actually has such martial arts, he can hide it from everyone in the world."
The rumbling laughter was full of murderous intent. If Ye Qing was better than Guan Yu and Zhang Fei at this time, he was not. However, the mastery of his swordsmanship and the viciousness of his inner strength were something Lu Bu had never seen before.
Ye Qing only glanced at it, but saw a scribe commanding the Xiliang cavalry, intending to restore the battle formation. Until now, the cavalry with the blessing of Taoist talismans had only gained a slight advantage.
After all, this is the Xiliang professional cavalry that dominates the world, and although the cavalry he temporarily recruited is a border veteran, there are still some shortcomings.
He immediately pulled away, and Zhou Ling immediately stepped in. A sword light flashed from the shadow to the horse's belly. Lu Bu was startled. He quickly knocked back the sword light with a halberd. Lu Bu roared angrily: "You little bitch."
Who are you?
"Young Master's maid," Zhou Ling replied coldly and snorted. She was a woman and had no martial virtues. She could avoid a counterattack if she failed to hit her.
Lu Bu had no time to pursue him, and the snake spear struck him coldly. Zhang Fei shouted coldly: "The slaves of the two surnames should not leave."
Lu Bu's murderous aura swelled and he roared: "Go to hell"
At that moment, Lu Bu gathered his thoughts and saw Fang Tian draw a flawless ring with his halberd. He was still one with the great force of heaven and earth, and he went up to kill him.
Zhang Fei's eyes were red and he shouted: "Kill"
In the dark night, the snake spear suddenly seemed not to be bound by space and time. It merged with the storm at this moment, and the force of thunder was unleashed.
The fight with Lu Bu lasted only a moment, but it seemed to last forever. Between life and death, there was a sudden breakthrough.
"Hahaha, what's the use of this trick?" Lu Bu was unmoved, he just raised his halberd, and the snake spear exploded in a thunderous attack.
Lu Bu rode in the rain, fighting until he got up. The originally wet shirt started to emit traces of moisture. After a while, there was no more water stains, and the raindrops popped out as soon as they fell.
Even if there are one against three, they can still resist, and even have a slight upper hand. This kind of martial arts is really terrifying.
When Guan Yu saw this, his blood boiled in his heart. He shouted and killed him again.
Lu Bu's halberd turned, and the two riders crossed each other. Suddenly, both of them had a bloody mouth, and blood spurted out. Up to this point in the battle, neither gods nor humans can control it perfectly anymore. They have entered the stage of exchanging injuries for injuries.
stage
Seeing the three people continuing to kill, even the girl gritted her teeth and rushed forward. Lu Bu's face was gloomy and he was frightened: "Where did these generals escape? If they lead their cavalry into the army, who can resist?"
"There is also this insidious Liu Bei, he must have gone to kill my son." After thinking this for a lifetime, the murderous intention rose to the top, Lu Bu let out a wolf howl, and in an instant, the air was filled with harsh roars, as if he was in hell, looking around
, endless, tidal waves of halberds surged out...
After Ye Qing left, he tore open the Dao Talisman with a wave of his hand, and a white light shone on his cavalry. He suddenly felt that his whole body was filled with strength and courage. Drawn by the rising and falling Qi, he instinctively rushed forward...
Ye Qing was overjoyed when he suddenly saw a burst of red light from the other party. The same mysterious magic was applied to the Xiliang soldiers. A scribe ordered from behind: "It's just an ordinary Taoist method..."
"Huh?" Ye Qing's eyes pierced the void, and he collided with the scribe a hundred meters away. He gave a slight shudder and showed murderous intent: "Is he from the main world?"
The scribe was shocked and shouted: "This humane method will only be used a few times. If you kill this person, you will be rewarded with a thousand gold coins, promoted to three levels, and you can choose the beauties in the house -"
The Xiliang cavalry received the Taoist talisman and the promise, and their morale was greatly shaken.
Ye Qing looked back at the fierce fighting behind him, raised his sword and rushed forward: "Kill"
Some of the cavalry responded, some did not, and seemed a bit disorganized. However, as the team started, they could not help but follow.
In the dark, a red snake rose in the sky, condensed like a military fire. Helmeted cherry blossoms hunted in the night wind, and on the opposite side, the same black current rushed towards it.
"Boom" The cavalry scattered each other in the confrontation and broke apart one after another. There was a flash of swords, numerous figures, shouts of killing, the sound of bones cracking, and the sound of blood spurting...
Ye Qing did not dodge, and the martial arts skills of the Great Yi Martial Arts were fully displayed at this time. Every face turned into disbelief and fear, and they fell down, being trampled by the cavalry behind them into a human shape...
In the rushing rapids, Ye Qing kept moving forward, and the cherry-red currents came closer and followed him. When the scribe saw this, he couldn't help but tremble all over.
In my memory, only Lu Bu leading the army to charge and kill could break the battle like this. Only then did he suddenly remember that the man in front of him could kill all thirty of the Yu family's dead men by himself when he was a boy. Now he didn't know how advanced he was, and he suddenly felt something in his heart.
Regret...
But it's too late.
The cavalry broke through the last layer of obstacles. The scribe felt that the battlefield seemed to be silent for a moment, and he could no longer hear anything. Only the violent sound of his heart beating, and his vision blurred for a moment.
Ye Qing, covered in blood, rode his horse to stop in front of the scribe and looked at him with a condescending look.
"No..." The scribe actually wanted to run away, but he was so shocked by the tragic battlefield that he became weak. He only trembled, suddenly remembered, and shouted loudly: "You... you can't kill me, I am..."
"Pfft--" He raised his sword and dropped it. A head flew out, and blood sprayed for several feet before falling again.
"I don't care who you are..." Ye Qing flicked the sword to draw blood. At this time, even the prince was killed with one sword.
In the air above the corpse, a person appeared faintly, wearing the official uniform of the main world. The person twisted and shouted, and with a scream that did not sound like a human voice, the soul disappeared.
"If Dong Zhuo, Lu Bu, or Gao Shun commanded the Xiliang cavalry, it would be much more difficult to deal with. In the hands of such people, all good soldiers will be destroyed..."
Ye Qing smiled, quickly turned his horse, turned the army, glanced at the remaining Xiliang cavalry, and shouted: "Kill
The number of people "killed" has become smaller, and the number of people responding has become more and more orderly. There is an indescribable force gathering in this.
During the struggle of life and death, someone can lead from one victory to another. This is the condensation of military spirit.
The second wave of charges began, and the entire army responded with a roar.
Jiang Chen led his troops over, and what he saw was the torrent under the night, the blood, the fighting spirit, and the blade, all combined into a force that Jiang Chen was familiar with.
Ye Qing glanced at him, and then led his troops to kill him. The Qiang people screamed and fell away, and the cavalry behind them had already surged up.