Chapter 20: Mysterious Armor vs. Mo Knife (Part 2)
On the school field, the right team of Xuanjia soldiers quickly launched the first round of stone-throwing attacks.
Where the sling danced like a whirlwind, fist-sized stone bullets roared into the air and hit the Modao army hard.
What is this?
The Mo Dao army was stunned, and they had not seen each other for a long time.
But they were confused, but the stones were not confused. In the blink of an eye, countless stone bullets rained down on them.
At this time, the Mo Dao Army had just completed its formation. In order to fight against the cavalry, they formed a tight formation, like a majestic Great Wall.
But this means that these are a group of large targets that are bulky and difficult to maneuver!
"Papa..."
I saw pieces of stone bullets hitting the Mo Dao soldiers heavily, and where the dust was flying, there were screams one after another.
Facts have proved that the protection of Mingguang Armor is very strong and it has not been broken.
However, the huge kinetic energy of the stone bullets passed through the armor and still caused considerable damage to the Mo Dao army. Many people were knocked down by the random bullets and vomited blood.
For a moment, the strict formation of Modao Army no longer existed, and they were in chaos.
The natural advantage of blunt weapons against heavy armor is fully revealed.
Good guys! Xia Yu and Li Shimin looked at each other in shock: Is this really okay?
The two armies were thirty steps away from each other. Yuchi Gong led the army in a diagonal direction, but the dense stone bullets continued to attack Mo Dao's army.
In mid-air, strange roars continued, as if justice was coming from heaven.
When Yuchi Gong reined in his horse more than a hundred steps away and prepared for the second round of charge, most of the 200 people in the first row of Modao Army had fallen.
"Hahaha," Yuchi Gong said with a look of dismay on his face, "Brothers, let's go, let's have another round."
"good."
The right team cheered, their iron hooves were like thunder, and they rushed forward like ferocious gods.
In Modao's army formation, Qu Tushou, the eldest son of Qu Tutong, who was leading the army, was furious: This Yuchi Laohei is too despicable. He doesn't dare to fight openly, but he only knows how to play tricks!
Poor Mo Dao Army, their combat power is amazing, but they are useless.
Yuchi Gong didn't care. Seeing that the sling worked, he grabbed the medicine according to the prescription and approached the enemy's formation. The first wave of stone bullets came to cover him.
This time, Mo Dao's army was even worse. Nearly 30% of them had been wounded and fell down, and their formation was in a mess.
You know, the Mo Dao Army had just been born at this time, and they had not yet conquered East Asia and decorated their pride with invincibility.
Under such a disadvantage, it is rare that they can still stay in the formation without collapsing.
"Your Highness," Xia Yu couldn't help but said: "The outcome has been decided, stop it."
The stone bullets were not indestructible. The injuries suffered by Mo Daojun were real, with many people suffering broken bones and tendons.
A few days ago, he was just a college student and could not be as ruthless as a professional soldier.
"Don't worry, let's take another look." Li Shimin was unfazed.
He was not surprised that Mo Dao's army had weaknesses. There was no army in the world that had no weaknesses.
He just wanted to see clearly how big Mo Daojun's weaknesses were, so that he could know how to improve them in the future.
For this reason, if someone gets hurt, it's nothing.
It’s still the same sentence: Compassion does not control soldiers!
Xia Yu had no choice but to give up as he guessed what Li Shimin meant.
On the school field.
The right team of Xuanjia soldiers is preparing to launch the third round of charge.
At this time, the battle between the left team of Xuanjia soldiers and Chai Shao's tribe was coming to an end. Relying on the superiority of combat power and crushing equipment, there was no suspense about the outcome.
However, because they engaged in hand-to-hand combat earlier, the left team of Xuanjia soldiers suffered more casualties than the right team.
But this is also the price of victory.
At this time, in the Chinese army formation, Qu Tutong, who had white hair and beard, was a little crazy.
This damn black armor soldier is too powerful!
Damn Yuchigong, he looks honest and honest, but he didn’t expect to be so treacherous!
To be honest, the outcome has been decided now. However, Qu Tutong is a real soldier and he will not admit defeat until the last moment.
"Come here." The old general looked ashen and made a desperate move: "Assemble two thousand heavy infantry to attack the left team of Xuanjia soldiers and cover the entire Modao army."
"promise."
In the rear formation of the Chinese army, two thousand heavy infantrymen wearing ordinary heavy armor and holding three-meter long spears began to line up. Their intention to join the battle was very obvious.
Xia Yu was a little surprised: "General Qu, won't you admit defeat?"
Li Shimin smiled slightly and recalled: "The old general has such a temper! In the past, when Gu and his father Emperor Jinyang raised an army, the old general fought to the death and refused to surrender. It was not until Chang'an fell and his subordinates tied him to the imperial court that he finally
Give up."
"Haha, this old man is so stubborn!?" Xia Yu said happily.
Li Shimin also smiled: "The veteran general was a little more conservative in his use of troops. If the Modao Army was used to support Qiu Xinggong from the beginning, it would be much more difficult for the Xuanjia Army to win."
"Mo Dao's army has never been in actual combat, so maybe the old general still doesn't trust him." Xia Yu expressed understanding.
At this time, the two of them turned their eyes to the north side, where the 500 Xuanjia soldiers were stationed.
Now, it's time for this reserve force to move to crush the enemy's last stubbornness and illusions.
Sure enough, seeing that the enemy was still struggling to death, a 20-year-old Xuanjia soldier stood up and shouted loudly: "Brothers, old General Qutu still refuses to admit defeat, which one of you dares to go with me?"
"We are willing to go." The five hundred Xuanjia soldiers responded in unison, not a single one of them was timid.
"Okay, follow me." The young general gave the order and took the lead. The rear army of five hundred Xuanjia soldiers marched out of the formation and went straight to the enemy's formation.
Seeing the young general's bravery, Xia Yu was surprised and said: "Your Highness, who is this?"
A smile appeared on Li Shimin's face: "Hou Junji."
I go!?
Xia Yu was shocked. The Tang Dynasty was full of famous generals. Who would have thought that a humble general today could make all the difference in the future.
From destroying Tuyuhun.
He died alone in Gaochang Kingdom.
Among the famous generals in the early Tang Dynasty, Hou Junji is also a dazzling general star that cannot be ignored. He is well-deserved among the twenty-four heroes of Lingyan Pavilion.
It's a pity that this guy made a mistake in his final trip and was no longer guaranteed.
But it was said that Hou Jun gathered and sent his troops to circle around a circle and cut straight through Qutu to pass through the rear formation.
The two thousand spearmen had just finished forming their team, and before they had time to go out to fight, Hou Junji was already approaching like a fierce wind, like a pack of ferocious wolves.
This guy is also very brave as a soldier. He draws the bow himself and is hit with a hail of arrows. He shows no regard for martial ethics.
The pikemen were hit by arrows one after another, and they immediately withdrew while cursing.
It seems that if you don't have Mingguang Armor, you will be at a huge disadvantage if you want to fight against the Xuanjia soldiers! Xia Yu shook his head and said: "With General Hou's restraint, these spearmen cannot move."
"If they are also armored with Mingguang armor, the generals may be able to fight a dozen if they have fewer soldiers."
"There is no way." Li Shimin smiled bitterly: "Mingguang armor is cumbersome to make and expensive. In the past, it was reserved for generals. Being able to equip Xuanjia soldiers and Modao troops is already the limit of our Tang Dynasty."
Xia Yu grinned: Indeed, poverty is a big problem at any time.
Taking advantage of Hou Junji to entangle the enemy spearmen, Yuchi Gong launched the third round of charge with confidence, but this time there was a new change.
After another round of ferocious stone bullets, the Modao Army's formation became increasingly chaotic.
Yuchi Gong whistled again, and the right team of Xuanjia soldiers put away their slings one after another, and actually took out one lasso after another.
Good guy, it is another weapon commonly used by grassland nomads.
Taking advantage of Mo Daojun's confusion and being unable to take the initiative to attack, he threw out the nooses one by one.
Many Mo Dao soldiers were caught off guard and were immediately trapped. Then, they were dragged to the ground by the Xuan Jia soldiers who were cutting diagonally a dozen steps in front of the formation with the help of their powerful horsepower.
If it were on a real battlefield, these Mo Dao soldiers trapped in the trap would be dead, waiting for a last hit.
But after the Xuanjia soldiers dragged over these Mo Dao soldiers, they let go directly and laughed loudly: "You are dead, get out of here quickly."
Qu Tushou was furious in the formation: "Old Hei Yuchi, you are despicable and shameless. If you have the guts, come here and let's fight!"
Yuchi Gong laughed loudly: "Bullshit! You can wait until you catch up with a certain family." But he didn't look back.
On the sidelines, Xia Yu and Li Shimin looked at each other: Is this Yuchi Gong so good at fighting? Mo Daojun was played to death by him.
Indeed, after being ravaged by Yuchi Gong three times, less than half of them could still stand.
More importantly, the formation was completely messed up.
At this moment, on the right-wing battlefield, the battle between the left team of Xuanjia soldiers and Chai Shao's tribe had already decided the winner.
Chai Shao's entire army was wiped out, most of them died in battle, and a small number fled.
Chai Fuma stubbornly chose to fight to the death.
Escape?
He couldn't afford to lose this person.
As a result, the battle failed, Qiong, the fierce general brother of Qin, captured Chai Shao alive, and then put him back to the ground laughing.
"Prince-in-law, I'm sorry, a certain family won."
Chai Shao was very disgraced. He didn't stomp his feet and curse others as shamelessly as Qiu Xinggong. He just said something with a wry smile.
"You guys are so cruel!"
Qin Qiong, Cheng Yaojin, and all the Xuanjia soldiers laughed.
At this point in the battle, there is really no suspense at all. The victory of the Xuanjia soldiers is a foregone conclusion. It is just a question of how much it will cost.
Xia Yu looked at Li Shimin.
Li Shimin also felt that there was no need to continue, and shouted: "Come here, send an order to withdraw the troops. Let the two army leaders come here to see me alone. Qu Tushou is also coming."
"promise."
Zhang Anan appeared again like a ghost, waving his flag and trumpets and drums.
