The elite archers under Gumara shot out a large rain of arrows with ten arrows in an instant. Even though they didn't bring many arrows, it was no longer the time to worry about these things, just fight.
"Cao Ziwen, you retreat first and meet up with Pang Lingming. Leave the rest to me!" Yan Xing looked at the dense rain of arrows like locusts, and his face turned a little blue. It was really because Guishang was acting too much at this moment. Ridiculous.
Compared to the shield guards holding large shields, Yan Xing and his soldiers had no way of surviving under such a rain of arrows, but it didn't matter, they were here to die.
"Shield guards, retreat!" Cao Zhang ordered decisively without the slightest hesitation. Although he didn't understand how Yan Xing came here or what was going on, he generally knew that Yan Xing present was not him. This is enough.
As for fighting with these phantoms, forget it. The other party rushes over without fear of life and death, just to save their lives, and then we can settle the accounts after they meet.
After roaring, Cao Zhang decisively led the shield guards to run away quickly, while Yan Xing and his phantoms worked hard to fill the vacancies left by the retreat of the shield guards, blocking Bei Gui's charge, and desperately stopping Barak and others from attacking. After Cao Zhang died.
When Cao Zhang actually successfully retreated with his shield guards and rushed towards Pang De and others, Yan Xing didn't hesitate at all. He bit the group of assault cavalry led by Balak and fought for Cao Zhang. Time to retreat.
"Damn it!" Both Barak and Sahel looked at Yan Xing angrily. They wanted to kill the shield guard, not this kind of phantom that had no meaning in killing. Now Yan Xing relies on his own talent. The Kushan Army was forcibly stuck, so that the other party had to defeat itself first if they wanted to pursue it.
This kind of operation made Barak and Sahel particularly annoyed. They could obviously take a detour to bite the shield guards, but as soon as they took a detour, the Han army appeared in front of them and almost teleported, blocking them again. Such a disgusting way, leaving Barak and Sahel nowhere to vent their anger.
"Kill these phantoms first!" Barak said angrily, and the meat from his mouth flew away.
"Forget it, leave it to me, and you will come to my aid. The other party's reinforcements will arrive soon. Kill these people quickly. These things are not very defensive, and they can kill many with the rain of arrows." Gumara gritted his teeth and said, arrows If it continues to be consumed like this, it won't take long for it to lose its fighting power.
However, despite this, Gumara still ordered the elite archers behind him to shoot arrows that were almost like locusts. With the control of Barak and Sahel, they destroyed Yan Xing's shadow army piece by piece, waiting for Pang De and others. When they came over, Yan Xing's shadow army had been completely wiped out.
The moment Phantom Yan Xing died in battle, Yan Xing, who was originally lying on the horse, jumped up instantly, and his always cold expression seemed to be in a opera at this moment, changing rapidly in many ways, and finally twisted into a ball. Otherwise, it means pain.
"Are you okay?" Cheng Yin looked at Yan Xing, whose face was distorted as if he had been stabbed a dozen times, and asked curiously. There was no way for them to transfer their consciousness.
"You can't die!" Yan Xing gritted his teeth and said, "When I see that bastard Barak later, the eight of you show me your horse-roping skills and lasso him to death!"
"This is no problem, we are first-class in horse roping." Zhang Heng assured, patting his chest.
"Suffered a big loss?" Pang De looked at Yan Xing and asked.
"Be careful. Their attacks are accompanied by a will blessing effect. The intensity is not very high, but it is very troublesome. Moreover, they are now united under one will." Yan Xing calmed down, but his tone was still quite angry.
"Just leave the rest to me." Pound nodded and said, "But I think if you have time, you can learn a burning army formation, or a self-destruction army formation. Your army talent, combined with split shadow, is a good one. The effect is that the combat effectiveness of the split shadow is average. If the split shadow army formation can be converted into burning or self-destruction when necessary..."
Pound shut up under Yan Xing's cold eyes. Also, Mao Jie was much smarter than Pound. How could he not have thought of such a thing? The current situation is that it was not the teacher who gave him the wrong direction, nor the teacher's instructions. What is not good is that students really cannot learn it.
"I'll deal with Barak's cavalry, and you deal with the infantry. The archers among them are a problem, so don't save your energy." Yan Xing said coldly.
"I can see that there are at least two guards on the opposite side." Pound said with a sigh. He had seen Barak and Sahel when he was at the Khyber Pass, so he naturally knew that the guards led by these two were Whatever the military is, it is not easy to deal with.
"Cao Ziwen, I will argue with you later, kill the enemy first!" Pang De glanced at Cao Zhang, who was running over, and warned him coldly, while Cao Zhang was as nonchalant as if nothing had happened. Compared with the feeling of life and death before, now This kind of threat is nothing. At worst, you can tell my father, but with my father’s strength, I’m not afraid of hitting me with a big stick.
After killing Yan Xing's group of shadows, Barak and Sahel began to clean up on the spot. After all, reinforcements from the Han army had already arrived. If they still faced it with a chaotic military situation, they would most likely be caught by the opponent. , not to mention that chasing Cao Zhang might not be easy to kill, so the experienced Barak decisively gave up the pursuit and began to clean up on the spot.
By the time Pang De and others rushed to the 800-step position of Sahel and others, Kushan's formation was already in shape under the control of Balak. Although his soldiers were chasing all the way and fighting Cao Zhang, Everyone was obviously gasping for breath, but after all, they had won a game, and their morale was still quite high.
The three of Barak stared intently at the cavalry under Pound's command. They were only over 10,000, but they were all camels. This made the three of them a little uncomfortable. They knew very well that the cavalry under Pound's command originally rode They were all war horses, but now they were all replaced by camels.
What does this mean? The three people present knew that the Han Dynasty was really too wealthy.
After this thought turned a corner in Barak's mind, an idea arose involuntarily, that is, if they were the southern and northern Kuishangs and the northern Guishan were truly one, could they also have so many materials? .
After pondering for a moment, Balak sighed. If Kushan was truly integrated into one, raising hundreds of thousands of camels would not be a problem at all given the resources of the entire country.
"Barak, Sahel, and Gumara, I didn't expect to meet you three here!" Pound rode his precious horse forward slightly, and then said loudly in the direction of Barak, " Or maybe it’s not this path you should have taken originally.”
Pang De is not a fool. If these three people take this road, there are only two situations. One is that Cao Cao and his group did not notice Balak who was walking towards them and successfully bypassed them. The other is that Kuishang defeated Cao Cao.
Neither the former nor the latter is possible, especially the latter. I'm afraid Cao Cao hasn't arrived in Kandahar yet!
"It doesn't matter whether it is." Barak said coldly.
"It's really not important. What's important is that our 60,000 reinforcements will be here soon." Pang De said loudly with his mind. Compared with the hoarse roar before, everyone including the Kushan soldiers could understand what he said this time. .
"Our war eagle is not blind. If there are 60,000 reinforcements, we have withdrawn before, why should we stay here?" Barak sneered and said, "It's just a small trick, my army management is not as bad as you think, let alone Besides, since it has been exposed, we don’t mind taking you away together!”
"Hahaha, you must be able to do this." Pound showed an aura that far exceeded the scope of internal energy leaving the body. "Last time at the Khyber Pass, you escaped with your life, but this time you were not so lucky. Yes, you say so."
"I wonder whose family retreated last time?" Barak looked at Pound with cold eyes.
"You've been beaten below the capital, and you can still say you're victorious. You're so shameless, but I don't know if you can pierce it with a crossbow!" Pang De said mockingly.
Balak was silent for a moment after hearing this, and his mental image slowly unfolded, covering the soldiers under his command. He quickly adjusted the combat effectiveness of his soldiers in various areas to ensure that when he commanded next, he would not make miscalculations due to his own strength. .
"It would have been better to have done this earlier!" Pang De said with a sneer, and then thrust his spear directly into the desert. A coffin made of yellow sand appeared instantly, and was picked up by Pang De and thrown four or five hundred steps in front of him, "Ba Lark, I won’t say much today, this thing is capable of beating me to death and putting it in, but if it doesn’t, you will be put in by me sooner or later!”
It was said that Pound's momentum was rising like an endless craziness, and the soldiers behind him also erupted with bloody mist. The momentum of the entire legion was entangled together, forming a murderous but magnificent momentum.
As for Cao Zhang, he was a little confused at this moment. Are the battlefields so fierce now? He just started throwing the coffin, and he spoke so hard that either you would lie in it, or I would lie in it, so cruel?
It was obvious that the two sides had a 20,000 yuan and a 15,000 yuan, and it was difficult for anyone to kill the other. As a result, Pang De's secret method pointed at the yellow sand, and a yellow sand coffin appeared on the ground. After throwing it in the center, The two sides were supposed to talk harsh words and end the battle in one fight, but it has now changed to the current rhythm where everyone must lie down.
"This is too fierce." Cao Zhang murmured to himself. He originally thought that he was already good enough, but he didn't expect Pang De to have such a professional secret method. He directly threw the coffin to provoke. You are so confident that you are lying down now. It wasn't you who went in, there were two guards on the other side!
