Zhao Jun followed Pang Nuan with a large shield in his hand. The large shields, which were as tall as a person, were closely connected together, like a movable metal city wall, and slowly rolled towards the Peacock Army. The terrifying pressure made the Peacock Army feel suffocated. Subconsciously move back.
"Throw the spear!" Following Pang Nuan's order, the Zhao troops in the rear grabbed the one-meter-long spear and threw it hard towards the Peacock Army.
Compared with archers, which require a lot of training to take shape, throwing a spear does not require it at all. What is important is a miracle of strength. Even if you don't have any legionary talent, as long as you are strong enough, you can successfully penetrate the enemy's armor.
At this time, the leading troops of Zhao Jun and the Peacock Army were facing each other, and their shields were almost touching each other.
"Kill!" The moment the big shields collided with each other, Zhao Jun roared loudly and worked together to push forward. The Peacock Army was not well prepared, and a loophole suddenly appeared in the formation.
At the same time, there were fierce sounds of breaking wind in the sky, and spears as thick as a second-hand arm fell from the sky, instantly penetrating the Peacock Army's armor and piercing the enemy to the ground.
"Kill, kill, kill!" The well-trained Zhao Jun seized the opportunity, roared three times in a row, and with so much momentum, he stepped on the corpses of the Peacock Army and killed them.
"General, something bad has happened. The Qin army is coming from outside the city." The messenger finally found Ma Lin and said anxiously.
When Ma Lin heard this, he quickly looked to the rear. Zhao Jun's war clouds had occupied most of the sky, surrounding the Peacock Army from the north and south. In an instant, his expression changed drastically, and he commanded the army to start retreating.
"It's too late to retreat now!" Feng Ting withdrew the injured soldiers, slashed out a blade of light, split the Peacock Army in front of him in half, and led the Zhao Army to pursue them.
Although his talent can reduce the body's perception of pain, it does not alleviate the injury. It may even cause the soldiers to relax their vigilance because the pain is not obvious, thinking that they are not seriously injured, and continue fighting, causing minor injuries to become serious injuries.
Therefore, every once in a while, Feng Ting would remove all injured soldiers and replace them with uninjured ones.
There are more than 50,000 people in the Peacock Army, and about half of them have entered the city. The city gate is only small, and there are enemies blocking the outside. It is not so easy to get out.
The people behind were rushing forward crazily, while the people in front were unable to move, and the scene became increasingly chaotic.
Zhao Jun caught up with him, a ferocious smile on his face, and the spear in his hand mercilessly plunged into the enemy's chest.
Ma Lin killed several Zhao soldiers who were charging towards him, pointed his sword at the sky, and said loudly: "Other legions will withdraw from the city first, and the guards will follow me to meet the enemy. As long as there is one soldier who has not left the city, I will We will never retreat."
Under Marin's comfort, the Peacock Army gradually restored order, and under the leadership of their respective generals, they evacuated outside the city in an orderly manner.
"Is it Zhao Guo that you can come when you want and leave when you want?" Feng Ting roared, veins popped up on his forehead, and the energy from his whole body poured into the sword, setting off a huge moon blade and slashing at Ma Lin.
Zhao Jun's momentum also reached its peak, overwhelming the Peacock Army.
"You are strong, but not enough." Ma Lin swung his sword to cut off Feng Ting's attack. The guards behind him roared and rushed towards Zhao Jun.
The moment the two sides came into contact, the Marin Guards exploded with strength that surpassed Zhao Jun. They were close together in pairs, one was responsible for offense and the other was responsible for defense. At the same time, they were able to cooperate with the two surrounding teams. They had a tacit understanding and played well.
One plus one is greater than two.
Every time Zhao Jun attacks the enemy, he seems to be facing three or four people at the same time.
"Change the crossbow!" Feng Ting saw the situation gradually becoming chaotic and made a decisive decision. He ordered the soldiers in the rear to pick up the crossbow machine and aim at the Peacock Army for an indiscriminate attack.
Looking at the rain of arrows falling from the sky, the Marin Guards looked as normal and quickly shrank their formation. The attacking soldiers hid behind the defensive soldiers, waving their guns to fly away the arrows shot towards them, and the remaining arrows.
Basically, they landed on the big shield, and a few arrows hit them, but they failed to cause much damage. Only a few dozen unlucky ones were shot in the vitals and died.
Marin took the opportunity to charge forward with his guards, waving his long sword, and the terrifying aura seemed to split the entire sky in half. Feng Ting's face turned red and he tried his best to resist.
Although they were at a slight disadvantage, Zhao Jun's morale was not affected. Their team coordination was not as strong as that of the Marin Guards, but in terms of overall defense and offense, they were slightly better than the Marin Guards.
What's more important is that Zhao Jun's thousands of generals and above have all received military training. The academy has taught them when to do something, what to do when they encounter an enemy who is inferior to themselves, and what to do when they encounter an enemy who is stronger than themselves.
give them.
Le Yi and others summarized the situations they often encountered on the battlefield and how to deal with them, and compiled a booklet. All the thousands of soldiers in Zhao's army had a copy, and everyone must learn it.
We do not seek to cultivate top-notch generals, but only seek to make everyone qualified mid-level officers.
Famous generals rely on talent and cannot be mass-produced, but middle- and lower-level officers can still be cultivated in large quantities as long as they spend time and energy.
At first, Zhao Jun was a little unresponsive and didn't know how to deal with it. When he came back to his senses, he remembered the words in the pamphlet and quickly found a way to deal with it.
It doesn’t matter how many of you are in a team or how well you work together, I will only fight the one standing in front of me.
If you move forward, we will divide you.
You retreat, and I will press forward with the army.
In short, we will never engage in small team battles with the enemy. At least we will advance and retreat together in units of a hundred people.
"The Qin army is so difficult!" Ma Lin looked gloomy. He still didn't know that he was fighting the Zhao army, but for the Maurya Dynasty, there was no difference between Qin and Zhao.
Just as Zhao couldn't tell the difference between the tribes of the Hu people, Ma Lin didn't know what the differences were between Qin and Zhao besides their different names.
"Sangyu." Feng Ting shouted.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "General." The county magistrate of Yucheng heard Feng Ting calling him, and hurried over from the rear regardless of the ongoing fighting on the battlefield.
"How many people are there in the city?" Feng Ting asked.
"General, there are only less than 2,000 people." Sang Yu said, Gucheng is just a small town with not much population.
"Our army has spare crossbows. You can distribute them to the people of Gucheng immediately to assist our army in fighting." Feng Ting said quickly.
He originally thought that the strength of the Peacock Army was average, and that even if Zhao's army was not superior in numbers and had no intention of calculation, it would be enough to defeat it.
The strength of the other Peacock Army did not exceed Feng Ting's expectation, and they were only at the level of ordinary elites. Only this army at the rear was a tough one.
Now I can only sharpen my sword before the battle. Fortunately, there is no difficulty in operating the crossbow. Any normal person can do it. I hope there is enough time.
"I'm going to go now." Sang Yu quickly left the battlefield, first distributed the crossbows to the strong men who had not left, and then sent people to call people from house to house.
Outside the city, corpses were piled up into hills on the ground, and the ground was stained red with blood. Both sides were killing each other like crazy.
The Peacock Army was killed and retreated steadily at first. When they retreated to the corner and had no way to retreat, the Peacock Army broke out and rushed towards Zhao Jun crazily, waving their weapons and cutting Zhao Jun to the ground.
In fact, when the Peacock Army retreated, some soldiers already wanted to surrender, but Zhao Jun could not understand what the Peacock Army said at all. When he saw the other party shouting loudly, he thought he was scolding him, and he did not hesitate to kill him.
died.
When the Peacock Army saw this, they thought Zhao Jun was going to kill them all, so they had no choice but to fight Zhao Jun desperately!
Pang Nuan led his elite troops to the front and killed all the enemy troops that came over. No matter how hard the enemy troops tried, Zhao Jun did not take a step back and locked the enemies within a small area.
"This can't go on like this, we have to break out." Myhrvold, who came out, said to Betty.
"The Qin army is very strong and has better equipment than our army. We can't rush out." Betty said in a deep voice.
Although all members of the Peacock Army wear armor, only the Marin Guards can do a complete set of armor like Zhao Jun's helmet, breastplate, shoulder armor, breastplate, wrist guards...
.
Other legions were only equipped with helmets and breastplates.
"You and I work together to attack in one direction." Myhrvold said. Both of them are extremely strong. It is not difficult to forcefully open a path among the enemy.
The current problem of the Peacock Army is not that it is not as powerful as the Zhao Army, but that most of the soldiers are besieged at the city gate and are in a dilemma, unable to display their strength.
As long as they fight their way out and make room for the army behind them, the Peacock Army is not afraid of the Zhao army in front of them.
"Okay." Betty nodded, found a certain direction and killed, followed closely by Myhrvold.
"Qin Jun's big shield..." Betty slashed Zhao Jun's big shield with a knife. A clear dent appeared on the big shield, but it did not break.
Betty swung the sword again, and then cut the big shield in half.
"A large shield made of pure steel, how much fucking steel is wasted?" Betty yelled, and this thing is so heavy that it is difficult for ordinary people to lift it, let alone carry it in battle. The Qin State is destroying the whole country.
Have all the strong men been selected?
Seeing that the big shield was chopped into pieces, Zhao Jun's face became more solemn, and the nearest Thousand Men General quickly led his men to come closer.
Apart from the Army Soul Legion, only the Transcendent Realm experts could crush Zhao Jun's shield so easily.
Zhao Jun behind picked up his spear and threw it in the direction of Betty. They were all shot down one by one, without any effect.
puff!
Thousands of Zhao soldiers seized the opportunity and swung their swords towards Betty's waist. The sword edge smoothly penetrated Betty's body, bringing out a stream of blood.
Betty was furious in an instant. She was stabbed in the waist by a scumbag. Although this injury was nothing to the extraordinary realm, being stabbed in the waist was a great shame.
A terrifying aura erupted from Betty's body, and she swung a bright moon blade towards Zhao Jun's thousands of generals.
Even if thousands of people try their best to resist, they will still be hit hard in an instant.
Just when Betty wanted to chase him and kill him, Ji Xin stood in front of Betty.
"Leave this place to me, you can go to the rear to recuperate first." Ji Xin turned around and said to the Qianren General. He still admired him very much. After all, not everyone can stab the Transcendent Realm in the waist.
"No." Tu Fuxi said with his fists clasped, and limped back.
"Another Transcendent Realm!" Betty looked at Ji Xin in shock. Zhao's army only numbered about 30,000, but there were actually three Transcendent Realm warriors in charge.
"It's a pity that I didn't bring the bed crossbow." Ji Xin thought in his mind that although the power of the spear was great, it was still far behind compared to the bed crossbow.
If the bed crossbow is used properly, it can kill even the transcendent realm.
However, the bed crossbow is strong, but it is too bulky, and the marching speed will be slowed down a lot with it.
"Fuck him!" Myhrvold rushed out from behind Betty and stabbed Drama with his gun.
"Fuck!" Ji Xin's expression changed instantly, and he quickly put the big shield in front of him. You damn powerful person in the extraordinary realm hides behind others and attacks in secret. Can you save some face?
The tip of the spear wiped out a spark on the big shield, and Ju Xin took a few steps back before regaining his balance.
Betty and Myhrvold were unyielding, taking advantage of Ju Xin's unsteady footing, and rushed over at the same time. Two sharp edges extended from the blades and spear tips, and slashed towards Ju Xin.
The morale of the Peacock Army was high, and it roared towards Zhao Jun. Zhao Jun's defense line became precarious.
"Get out!" Ji Xin roared angrily, taking the initiative to kill Betty and Myhrvold. At the same time, he activated his talent to cover the surrounding Zhao army, improving the Zhao army's defense, and the defense line became stable again.
boom!
With the three people at the center, a terrifying wave of energy swept around. Ji Xin felt the energy and blood surge in his body, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
Betty and Myhrvold were not much better. They looked at each other, their eyes full of solemnity.
Not far away, Pang Nuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ju Xin blocking the two men, and began to direct the Zhao army to divide the Peacock Army formation.
Even though the two generals were held back, the Peacock Army did not give up their struggle. Under the leadership of their respective generals, they fought fiercely with swords, shields, spears and spears.
The battlefield was full of fighting and shouting, and no one on either side took a step back.
At this point, all you have to fight for is your will.
Whoever gets discouraged first loses.
"Two pieces of trash." Drama ignored Myhrvold's attack and let it fall on her body, cutting off a large piece of flesh on her arm. She stabbed Betty's other intact waist with a sword.
Ji Xin endured the pain in her arm and twisted the hilt of the sword hard, breaking Betty's waist into pieces.
"Ah!" Betty screamed miserably, veins popped up on her forehead, and her body trembled slightly.
He didn’t even have a single intact waist!
"Are you... okay?" Myhrvold looked at Betty distressedly.
Although in the Transcendent Realm, as long as you don't die, you can recover from any serious injury, but it's hard to say whether it will be affected.
After all, it’s a waist!
"Kill him, I want to kill him." Betty's eyes were blood red, and the rich inner energy surged out of her body crazily, shooting down all the spears fired at her, and killing Ju Xin desperately.
Ju Xin hurriedly retreated, and Betty was like a mad dog, biting Ju Xin and refusing to let go.
Myhrvold saw Betty getting further and further away, completely separated from the Peacock Army, and felt something bad in his heart, so he hurriedly asked Betty to come back.
But at this time Betty had completely lost her mind, how could she listen to him.