Zhang Yi saw tens of thousands of enemy troops rushing towards Xiaoliu and others. He was worried and asked Xiaolong to lead the team and continued to attack the enemy's phalanx with arrows and Molotov cocktails.
He rushed over alone.
Marshal Levget led four warriors, broke through the Wolf Cavalry's defense line in a chaotic situation, and suddenly appeared in front of the carriage. He was overjoyed, thinking that the attack was successful.
It seemed that there were only eight people beside the carriage, a white-haired old man, five young girls and two middle-aged men.
While Governor Lu and a thousand imperial guards stood at the back of the carriage, the two commanders Zhu Hao and Yang Ting spoke. They wanted to deal with the enemies in person without the help of the imperial guards. Song Laohei and Xiao Liu's sisters also wanted to
There is a chance to kill the enemy with your hands.
Levget's generals did not know that the two middle-aged men were also marshals, possessing first-class martial arts skills, and their courage was not inferior to that of the young men.
Four warriors brandished sabers and spears and rushed forward menacingly.
Marshal Zhu Hao stepped forward on his horse to block a man, drew his sword, and cut off the general's hand with one sword, and then slashed his helmet with the second sword. The sharp sword slashed through the helmet, causing his head to explode. This fierce soldier
In the future, if you don't have time to hum, you will fall off your horse.
Marshal Yang Ting used a long sword. When he saw a strong man stabbing him with a spear, he raised the spear with an Oolong move and followed the trend with a single sword move, stabbing into the strong man's throat. He killed the enemy neatly.
Incomparable, no superfluous moves.
Song Laohei rode on his horse to fight against a strong man. His weapon was a heavy sword. The enemy howled and looked down on the old man. He raised his Chasik saber and slashed at Song Laohei like lightning. Song Laohei raised his sword.
block.
Click!
The sharp Chasik saber cut into the broadsword half an inch deep, and it was stuck inside and could not be pulled out for a while.
Song Laohei laughed loudly, turned the blade over, and saw the enemy general's saber coming out of his hand.
The enemy general was startled and went to pull out the second sword he was wearing. At this time, a girl ran forward and slashed the enemy general's thigh with the sword. He screamed and fell off his horse, and was stabbed by the girl with her sword.
die.
The last general was intercepted by four girls holding swords. His horse fell to the ground after being struck by the sword. The girls swarmed him and killed him.
Xiao Liu looked back with a smile on her face. She would not stop beating the drum. The battle had reached its most intense moment and she would fight to the end with all her strength.
Marshal Levget was dumbfounded.
Who are these people, who in a blink of an eye turned into four powerful generals of the Tsarist Empire?
Marshal Levget saw two middle-aged men blocking his retreat, one on the left and one on the right. Their faces were majestic and cold, and they motioned for him to dismount and surrender.
Let the Imperial Marshal surrender?
This has never happened before in the history of the Tsarist Empire.
Marshal Levget roared angrily, waving the glittering Imperial Marshal's sword with all his strength, trying to resist.
At this time Zhang Yi rushed in front of him and shouted.
"Leftet!"
Zhang Yi knew his name and that he was a marshal.
"I didn't expect that you, a dignified marshal, would come to sneak attack. It's really ridiculous."
Marshal Levget didn't understand this sentence, so he shouted.
"Zhang Yi..."
While shouting, he raised his knife and slashed at Zhang Yi, trying to kill him.
Zhang Yi waved the Chinese Dragon Bird Sword in his hand and started a fierce battle with Levget.
After only a dozen rounds of back and forth, Levget knocked the sword from Zhang Yi's hand. When it comes to skills and strength, Levget is far behind Zhang Yi.
The Imperial Marshal wanted to escape, but was surrounded by people. The situation was over. He sighed and had to dismount and surrender.
"Sister-in-law, do you want to kill him?" a girl asked.
"Don't kill him," Zhang Yi said with a smile, "He is the marshal of the Tsarist Empire. By keeping him, we can learn a lot about the situation."
Marshal Zhu Hao, Marshal Yang Ting and Song Laohei nodded repeatedly. In addition, Marshal Levget is also an old man. Since he has put down his weapons, please spare his life.
So Xiaoliu's five sisters found a piece of rope and tied him up.
Marshal Levet was sitting on the ground leaning on the carriage, with a forlorn look on his face.
He looked up at the sky, looked down at the smoke-filled battlefield, and then his eyes stopped on Princess Xiaoliu. He didn't know where this slender and beautiful princess got her endless power.
He lamented that China could not be conquered. The expedition failed completely and he became the first captured imperial marshal in history. However, this does not seem to be the worst result. His Majesty Tsar Andrei may become the first captured imperial marshal in history.
A captured tsar, or he would die in the chaos of the battlefield.
Who knows, anyway, for Marshal Levdet, the war is over.
…
"Zhang Shoufu, the enemy is about to collapse. If the soldiers work harder, they can annihilate them all!" Marshal Zhu Hao said with a smile.
"Zhang Shoufu fought a magical battle, I admire him!" Marshal Yang Ting admired.
"We are here, don't worry!" Song Laohei said, stroking his beard.
"Okay!" Zhang Yi laughed.
"Brother Yi, fight bravely to kill the enemy!" Xiao Liu turned around and shouted.
"Yes, Liu'er." Zhang Yi replied.
He saw that his beloved wife's slender hands were bleeding, and the keel bones had worn out her skin after long-term knocking.
While heartbroken, courage and strength filled Zhang Yi's body.
All he can do is end this war as soon as possible.
Zhang Yi turned around and saw that the hussars who came to attack had been defeated by Niu Ben.
Niu Ben saw the five people sneaking over, and wanted to run to support him, but in a blink of an eye, the five people became one person, so he was relieved. He knew the power of Zhu Hao and Yang Ting, and with these two commanders here,
With Master Song and the Royal Forest Army still there, no one could get close to Xiaoliu.
Zhang Yi rode a horse and came to Niu Ben's side.
"Brother Yi, those guys slipped by, but I know it's okay." Niu Ben explained.
Zhang Yi laughed loudly and nodded. Brother Niu Ben was both rough and fine, and had good judgment. He blocked the surprise attack of tens of thousands of hussars and successfully completed the protection mission.
Several enemy generals rushed over and died in vain.
"Daniu, you did a great job, follow me to kill the enemy!"
"Yes, step brother!"
The two men led the wolf cavalry and rushed towards the main battlefield.
…
At this moment, the enemy's hussars on both sides began to flee, and Shi Gandang and Wang Zheng were in hot pursuit.
Xiaolong led the main force to launch a second round of offensive against the Guards. Under the fierce attack of arrows and incendiary bottles, the enemy's phalanx was passively beaten, which looked extremely stupid.
The tactics of the Cold Weapon Age, applicable to the Eurasian continent, are like child's play in China. China's extensive and profound military tactics are beyond the reach of the enemy.
What's more, there are steel-armored chariots that are ahead of their time.
Xiao Han commanded 60 tanks and had already approached the enemy's large phalanx. During the bumpy march, the grass and mud on the tanks had long since fallen off, revealing the gleaming steel plates.
The huge steel monster advanced unscrupulously, and the enemy's arrows and spears were ineffective.
As we watched, the steel-armored chariots rushed into the phalanx, shooting all the way, and they were unstoppable.
Some tsarist soldiers who were not afraid of death climbed to the top of the chariot, but they could not open the top cover, so they could only chop and beat their feet crazily, and were finally killed by arrows shot by other chariots.
The Tsarist Guards, with their tenacious fighting spirit, finally collapsed.