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Chapter 75 Please enter the urn (3)

In the Tang camp, Wang Xuanying and Shan Xiongxin fled in a hurry.

Arrows were flying from both wings, and from time to time, Zheng Jun's cavalry was shot off their horses, leaving only empty horses running away in panic.

The two of them became more and more panicked and even more afraid to fight.

But things went against their wishes. Before Zheng Jun could escape far, thousands of Tang Jun infantry formed a military formation in front of them, blocking their way.

In front of the formation, a veteran laughed loudly: "Wang Xuanying, Shan Xiongxin, where are you two going?"

"I'm here, Qu Tutong!"

Wang Xuan changed his mind. Qu Tutong and Wang Shichong were both important officials of the old Sui Dynasty. Of course he knew him and knew how powerful this old general was.

Now, this person blocks the way, what should we do?

Of course Shan Xiongxin also knew Qu Tutong's reputation, gritted his teeth and said: "Your Highness, the situation is urgent, we can only risk our lives and rush forward."

Wang Xuanying was heartbroken and ordered sternly: "Flying Tiger Army, open the enemy's formation. Anyone who avoids the battle will be killed without mercy!"

The Flying Tiger Army is indeed the number one trump card of the Zheng Army. With a military order, thousands of people launched a fierce assault on the enemy without hesitation, clearing the way for the army.

In an instant, thousands of horses galloped, the heavy armor was bright, and the sharp horse spears shone with a cold light.

At the critical moment, this army, supported by Wang Shichong's generous reward, is still willing to fight and dare to fight!

Seeing that the enemy army was so powerful, no less powerful than the Xuanjia soldiers, Qu Tutong looked solemn, and while retreating into the formation, he shouted: "Fire arrows!"

In an instant, the arrows of the Tang army were like flying locusts, and the flying tiger army was hit by arrows one after another.

However, the lethality of ordinary walking bows is too weak, and there is nothing that can be done about the Mingguang Armor of the Flying Tiger Army. It is either bounced away or can only hang on the armor page in frustration.

Some of the Flying Tigers who were charging at the front had several arrows hanging on their bodies, like hedgehogs, but they continued to charge as if nothing had happened.

Fortunately, the Tang army was also equipped with some Qianzhang crossbows.

These crossbows, which require the use of both hands and feet to be cocked, are far more powerful than the walking bow, and can achieve a semi-penetrating effect against light armor.

As a result, in a short moment, dozens of Flying Tigers were hit in vital parts by crossbow arrows and fell off their horses.

However, that's all.

Although the crossbow was powerful, it was wound too slowly and there was no time to fire the second round. A large number of flying tiger troops had already rushed to the front of the Tang army's formation.

Qu Tutong did not panic. If the Flying Tiger Army was easy to deal with, it would not be as famous as the Xuanjia Soldiers.

The old general waved his hand: "Mo Dao Army, enter!"

In an instant, the Tang Army's crossbowmen quickly retreated, revealing two rows of Mo Dao Army behind them, all heavily armored, tall and powerful, like giant spirit generals.

This powerful army, which is famous in history and has written immortal legends, finally officially entered the stage of history.

Although it was just a rough creation and there were only a thousand people, Qu Tutong was confident that no matter how strong the Flying Tiger Army was, he could still stop the opponent.

"Mo Dao Army!" When Qu Tushou saw the enemy approaching, he shouted: "I will not retreat to the death, kill!"

"kill!"

The Tang army's eyes were sharp, their voices were like thunder, and a terrifying giant blade over two meters long was swung, reflecting the sky full of fire, and slashing down hard.

For a moment, the Flying Tiger Army seemed to have erected a majestic sword wall out of thin air in front of them, with murderous intent soaring into the sky!

"careful!"

The dozens of Flying Tigers who rushed at the front were so frightened that they were struck by a dense wall of swords as soon as they screamed.

"Crack!"

The extremely sharp giant blade of Mo Dao easily split the heavy armor, ruthlessly cutting a group of flying tiger troops and even their horses in two.

In mid-air, blood spattered and limbs rained down. The scene was so tragic and terrifying that both armies were horrified.

Shan Xiongxin's eyes froze, and he couldn't believe his eyes: What kind of army is this? It kills the Flying Tiger Army like chickens and ducks!?

Wang Xuanying almost dropped his jaw in shock, but quickly recovered and roared angrily: "Keep charging! No retreat!"

"Who dares to take a step back and kill his whole family alone?"

The Flying Tiger Army was not afraid. The mere casualties of dozens of people could not scare this group of warriors who were accustomed to fighting, and they surged forward like a tide.

However, having learned from the past, the Flying Tiger Army had already been on guard.

These people raised their two-meter-long giant spears one after another, and with the help of their strong horsepower, they stabbed fiercely at the chests of the Mo Dao Army.

They don't believe that the other party is not afraid of death.

As long as someone is afraid and disrupts the army formation, then any infantry can only be a lamb to be slaughtered in front of the cavalry.

However, the Flying Tiger Army miscalculated again.

Facing the enemy's giant spear, the Mo Dao Army did not dodge, like a group of ruthless assassins who had no regard for life and death. They just shouted again, swung the sky-splitting giant blade, and slashed down.

How can it be!?

The Flying Tiger Army was horrified and instinctively retracted their long spears to block Mo Dao. If they had no choice, who would be willing to die with the enemy?

However, this played into Mo Daojun's hands.

The heavy Mo Dao was extremely sharp, and with a terrifying potential that could tear the sky apart, it instantly slashed at the Flying Tiger Army's horse pole.

"Crack!"

Something horrifying happened: the always tough pole was split into two pieces in an instant like a fragile straw in front of Mo Dao.

However, Mo Dao's giant blade was exhausted and once again killed dozens of Flying Tiger Army men and horses on the spot.

That invincible power is so great that all those who stand against it will die!

How can it be!?

Wang Xuanying, Shan Xiongxin, and Bayegang all turned green. The strength of Mo Daojun was completely beyond their usual understanding.

"kill!"

"Whoever captures Wang Xuanying alive will be promoted to an official position and rewarded with tens of thousands of gold coins!"

"Whoever captures Shan Xiongxin alive will be rewarded five thousand gold!"



After being slightly blocked by Mo Daojun, Li Shimin, who was biting Zheng Jun's butt, led the Xuanjia soldiers to catch up and fought fiercely with Zheng Jun's rearguard.

The Zheng army behind was just ordinary cavalry. How could they withstand the all-out fierce attack of the Xuanjia soldiers? They were killed and retreated steadily, suffering heavy casualties.

On both wings, Qiu Xinggong and Chai Shao also commanded their Qingqi to harass them continuously.

Unable to deal with the powerful Flying Tiger Army, they targeted the ordinary Zheng Army cavalry. They either fired arrows from a distance or made surprise attacks, consuming the enemy troops like peeling onions.

The second general, who had been ravaged by the Xuanjia soldiers, had been trained to be very cunning and showed no regard for martial ethics.

For a moment, the Zheng troops felt that they had no way out, and the Tang troops were attacking and killing them everywhere, and they felt increasingly panicked.

At this moment, Qu Tushou, who was ready to kill, shouted: "All officers and men listen to the order and advance forward!"

Then, something happened that shocked Zheng Jun:

Thousands of Mo Dao soldiers shouted: "Ten thousand victories! Ten thousand victories!" While marching forward in unison, pushing the general formation forward, they waved their Mo Dao again.

In an instant, the terrifying sword light flashed across the sky and the earth again, and dozens more Flying Tigers were bloodyly cut into pieces.

Immediately afterwards, he swung his sword again and chopped it down again...

In front of Modao's army formation, corpses were all over the ground in an instant, blood flowed into rivers, and the scene was too horrific to behold.

Since ancient times, infantry has basically been able to passively defend and counterattack when faced with cavalry.

However, the fierce Modao Army actually started a confrontation with a powerful force like the Feihu Army and gained the upper hand. This really shocked countless jaws.

When Xia Yu, who was watching the battle from a distance, saw this, a historical famous saying flashed through his mind: The Mo Dao army stormed in like a wall, and those who caught it were shattered!

Of course, he also knew that such a clumsy performance was not the normal level of the Flying Tiger Army.

As soon as the Mo Dao Army appeared out of nowhere, the Flying Tiger Army was caught off guard.

Secondly, the Tang Army's preset battlefield was in front of them. The Mo Dao Army had the right time, location, and people, and their performance was naturally very impressive.

If it were a different time and another occasion, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so cheap.


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