The Kushan heavy infantry led by Oswin on the other side is in a much better situation than here. Heavy infantry is not very popular here in the Han army. Although the defensive ability is not bad depending on the armor, it is not as good as the real defensive arms.
It seems that the defenses of most units of the Han army are relatively poor.
However, the actual positioning of heavy infantry has always been survivability. It kills only when survivability is guaranteed. Therefore, in terms of strength, heavy infantry is more inclined to defend the opponent, hold it back, and then rely on it.
One's own survivability consumes the opponent.
Of course, it’s not that there are excellent heavy infantry with strong offensive capabilities, such as Rome’s Thirteen Roses, but these are relatively alternative heavy infantry. Generally speaking, normal heavy infantry is based on defensive capabilities.
and survivability as the core to build your own fighting style.
The same is true for the heavy infantry on the Kushan side. However, compared to the truly elite units on the other side, the Assault Scimitarmen, the heavy infantry led by Oswin is not really dual-talented. However, due to its reliable armor,
There is also a defense strengthening talent, which is only thicker than the skin. It can still block those dual talents that are not lethal enough.
What's more, with Oswin's blessed talent, the overall situation is actually better than the other side.
It is also a tragedy that Wang Ping has not picked out the legion talent until now. Although he has achieved the separation of inner energy from the body with the help of Shenxiang Strengthening, he has not forged his own legion talent.
The elite soldiers under his command are indeed very strong in terms of strength, and with the blessing of Guan Yu Legion's talents, they appear to be a super elite unit with dual talents.
However, the fight was somewhat passive from the beginning, and it became very difficult to completely overwhelm the opponent as originally intended. Oswin's mental image relied on the glory of the sun to eliminate the negative emotions in his heart, which in itself strengthened the will of the soldiers.
, and later on, he used mental images to promote his potential, and the quality he demonstrated steadily surpassed Wang Ping.
If Guan Yu hadn't used his legion talents to swallow up the elite talents of his soldiers when he was messing around, this group of people would have grown a new crop of leeks after stripping away their talents due to their excessive quality.
Talent, that is, sharp talent, I am afraid that now Wang Ping's side is not in a stalemate, but in embarrassment.
Relying on such a talent effect that greatly compensates for its own lethality, Wang Ping's soldiers can barely kill the opponent's heavy infantry with weapons.
It seems that due to experience, Wang Ping had a certain advantage in command, relying on his dispatch to divide the opposite heavy infantry front when he found that the situation was unfavorable.
However, before Wang Ping mobilized his troops to swallow him up, Oswin had already set his sights on Wang Ping. After all, they were all killed from the East Asian monster room. There is not much difference in battlefield routines. Kill the commander and general first.
This is my long-standing experience.
Therefore, just as Wang Ping's side was exposed, a fierce general with internal Qi separated from his body came directly from the opposite side and drove straight into Wang Ping. As a result, Wang Ping was restrained by the opponent in just two blows.
What's worse is that Wang Ping overestimated his own combat level and was tightly restrained by the opponent. He even quickly suppressed himself. It was difficult to command and suppress the performance of the opponent's army with his intuition and experience as before.
"Ding!" However, just when Wang Ping was bored, a spear was handed over from beside him, helping Wang Ping block the opponent's attack. "Zijun, go and command the army. Leave it to me."
Guan Yu had everyone under his command, but there were only a few who could command the army. Guan Ping was on the left, Wang Ping was on the right, and Liao Hua was cautious and guarded the rear army to prevent others from stealing the vital points.
Therefore, when the right wing saw that his command was being held back, Sima Ju directly picked up his weapon and came from the side to help Wang Ping block the opponent. After all, Guan Yu's men had a lot of internal energy leaving the body, and Dui Zi was not afraid. Besides,
Sima Ju has experience in fighting.
What's more, compared to being the vanguard to hold off the opponent, who can only command more than a thousand people, Wang Ping, who can command an entire legion, can better unleash the combat effectiveness of the army.
"Thank you, please be careful." Wang Ping withdrew decisively, and while retaking control of the legion for command, he retreated and thanked him. His fighting skills were pretty good, but he couldn't stand up to the stronger opponent, leaving it to a professional like Sima Ju.
People are more suitable,
After all, whether it is Guan Yu or Guo Jia, Wang Ping's position is to be a legion commander, and most of the generals who came from the Yellow Turbans are to lead men to rush and fight fiercely. Although Sima Ju has already left his body, but
There was almost no change in his command level.
Seeing Wang Ping retreating, Guishuang's fierce general stretched out his hand to stop him. Sima Ju took the first step and intercepted him with a gun, looking at him with a ferocious smile, "You look down on me, don't you?"
The Kushan warrior wearing khaki armor looked at Sima Ju in front of him, knowing that he could not get around him, and immediately roared and rushed towards Sima Ju.
"Go to hell!" Sima Ju entered a state of frenzy with a ferocious look on his face, attacking with every move.
"Death, die, die!" Sima Ju launched an attack towards the opposite side as if he was crazy. He didn't care about physical strength at all. The spear was either smashing or stabbing. It didn't seem like he had any complete moves.
But his too crazy fighting style directly suppressed his opponents who were stronger than him like a violent storm.
The instinct of surviving many years of fighting tells Sima Ju that the best choice for a duel on the battlefield is to risk your life. As long as you show it clearly, I, Sima Ju, will take you with me even if I die here, then the opponent will easily
You will fall into a cowardly state where you don't want to fight a mad dog.
Of course, if the opponent is really too strong, then even risking one's life is meaningless. For example, Guan Yu and Sima Ju's mad dog style of play can very well frighten the opponent, but against Guan Yu it is just a single blow.
Ordinary dogs are not willing to provoke a mad dog, and even a male lion is not willing to provoke a mad dog, but this does not mean that the lion is serious, a mad dog can withstand a slap.
However, it is obvious that the Kushan warrior opposite is not a lion. Although he is quite strong, he even wanted to stop Wang Ping when he ran to take command, and have a one-on-two or something. However,
As soon as he was distracted and paying attention to Wang Ping, Sima Ju immediately went to risk his life.
What's blocking, what's parrying, thank you, we Yellow Turbans are not popular with this style, come on, let's fight, see who dies faster, Sima Ju roars, dances with spears, and uses deadly moves. As for the other party, he doesn't care about his attacks at all.
Don't look at it either. You think I'm joking, but I'm just trying my best!
The thick cloud energy on both sides has already completely suppressed the inner energy of the two of them. The only thing they can compete with is their physical fitness. In terms of overall strength, Sima Ju is inferior to his opponent, but he cannot stand up to Sima Ju's mad dog mode, which makes the opponent tremble with fear.
After all, when a normal person encounters a madman, even if he is very courageous, he will not be willing to fight against the madman. After all, it is completely meaningless if you defeat the madman. If the madman bites you, you may not think it is worth it.
And now the fierce general from Guishang who came to stop Wang Ping was in such a dilemma. He could still tell clearly whether the opponent was risking his life. It was obvious that Sima Ju was risking his life. The opponent was like a mad dog and wanted to follow him.
Fight to the death.
"Go away!" I really couldn't accept this crazy fighting mode. Seeing Sima Ju's attack paused for a moment, the opponent immediately roared and exploded with all his strength, taking advantage of this flaw to launch a defensive counterattack, preparing to kill this madman on the opposite side.
Force back.
No one wanted to fight a mad dog. There was no benefit in winning, and it would be even more troublesome to be bitten by a dog if he lost. Therefore, the Kushan general was disgusted and wanted to retreat.
However, when the spear was thrust out, he saw the cunning look in Sima Ju's eyes. He was immediately frightened and wanted to return the spear to block, but at this time it was too late to retract the force.
Sima Ju turned his spear around with a grin. You thought I was exhausted. Just kidding. I can fire nineteen legion attacks in a row. Even if you are tired, I will not be tired. By the way, you thought I was using a spear.
, I am using a chain gun. We Yellow Turbans all have strange weapons, except Brother Tiao who had a gun back then.
As Sima Ju lured the opponent out with a ready attack, the original mad dog look completely faded, and his face looked extremely high-spirited, mad dog? How is it possible, I am the handsome Huang Jinqu, I have brains, Bai Zhan Yu Sheng is not
An adjective, but a fact.
Along with the sound of the mechanism turning, the spear in Sima Ju's hand suddenly ejected, and then suddenly stretched a lot. The opponent relied on intuition to dodge the vital point of the skull at the critical moment, but the spear head flew away.
The moment he left, there was still a bloodstain on the general's cheek.
At that moment, Sima Ju clearly saw the cold sweat oozing out from the opponent's forehead, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but move up. The gun head that had flown past the opponent's ear also followed Sima Ju's pull of the chain gun, and pointed it towards the opponent's abdomen like a whip.
His chest was pumped, this was his real trump card.
Originally, when ordinary people swung a whip, relying on the difference in linear speed, they could make the end of the whip pull out the air and make a sound. However, Sima Ju's blow was directly thrown between the opponent's abdomen and chest. The fierce force was like using a big stick.
It hit the opponent's body and knocked him off his horse.
"Go to hell!" The moment the opponent flew out, Sima Julunwu's chain gun pierced the opponent again, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, that's it.
However, Sima Ju was clearly hit in the abdomen and chest by Sima Ju's chain gun, causing him to vomit blood and fly backwards. The opponent, who was seriously injured, miraculously rolled on the spot and avoided Sima Ju's fatal blow with completely shameless movements.
Then, under the protection of the personal guards around him, he quickly retreated.
"Attack the whole army!" Sima Ju, who failed to kill the opponent with one blow, felt depressed. However, his many years of battlefield experience allowed him to rely on his intuition to directly pull out a front and take advantage of the chaos to attack the flanking heavy infantry front line of Kushan.
