People borrow horse power, and horses rely on people's power.
Thousands of cavalry, the ground shook and the mountains shook.
Although Feng Chong's momentum was earth-shattering, the soldiers under Wang Zhongbi were trained by Xiong Wuwo. They also faced off against the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers and were not intimidated.
"String the bow and prepare to shoot." The officers immediately ordered.
When the archers saw the cavalry in front of them, their scalps suddenly went numb, but they still bent their bows skillfully and took aim roughly.
"Whoosh whoosh!!!!"
"Dong dong dong!!!!"
Without the need for an officer's order, these experienced archers can judge the distance, bend their bows and shoot arrows by themselves. For a moment, arrows rained down like rain, and the strings sounded crisp and clear.
"Hahaha. Don't worry about this broken bow. If you still have a breath, the battle will not stop." Feng Chong looked up at the sky, and arrows came like raindrops. But he was not afraid, laughed wildly, then lay on the horse, controlled the horse, and galloped forward.
"Da da da!!!!!!!"
The sound of iron hoofs was like a wave, rushing towards Wang Zhongbi's army. Many of the cavalry were hit by arrows and fell off their horses.
No one can avoid it. Once they fall off their horses, the horses from behind will swarm them and trample them into a pulp.
It would be a pleasure to die.
The arrows fell for two rounds. Feng Chong didn't wait for the third round of arrows to fall, and had already reached the front of Wang Zhongbi's army.
"Kill!!!!!!" He roared wildly, and swung the Zhangba sword in his hand in a big circle. The half-moon-shaped sword flashed past, and two heads flew up and fell to the ground. The two corpses spurted blood and fell forward to the ground.
Feng Chong, as if entering a deserted land, rode his horse forward and killed more than ten people.
"Kill!!!!" The heavy armored cavalry followed behind him, like a heavy tank, rushing into the herd of cattle.
The front row of spear soldiers of Wang Zhongbi's army fell neatly, followed by the second row and the third row. When we were in the third row, we finally stopped the cavalry.
"Kill them all." The soldiers under Wang Zhongbi held spears and stabbed the heavy armored cavalry fiercely. They were numerous and in a formation, their spears like a forest of bamboos.
"This is Xiong Wuwo's legacy." Feng Chong sighed with emotion, then with a fierce look in his eyes, he shouted: "Divide into small teams and cut them up."
Even the heavily armored and heavy cavalry would have a hard time facing this infantry formation lined with spears. Only the heavily armored and heavy cavalry moved into action, cutting them and then harvesting them all.
"Kill!!!!!!" After Feng Chong finished speaking, he took the lead in leading more than a hundred soldiers under his command, rushed forward on horseback, and charged towards him.
"Pfft, pfft."
"Ahhhh!!!"
Of course, Wang Zhongbi's spearmen would not let Feng Chong act recklessly. They raised their spears to stop him, but they were easily killed by Feng Chong.
"Kill!!!" Thousands of households, hundreds of households, the general banner. The officers under Feng Chong commanded their own troops and dispersed into sharp spears, like countless sharp knives, tearing apart Wang Zhongbi's infantry formation.
"So powerful!!!!!!"
Under the banner of "king". When Wang Zhongbi saw this scene, he suddenly broke out in cold sweat. The courage and fighting spirit in his chest faded a little.
This guy named Feng Chong is probably even stronger than me at my peak.
And my army is no longer Xiong Wuwo’s army.
I regret a little, I was exploited too hard.
damn it.
Wang Zhongbi regretted it, but there is no regret medicine in this world. After thinking about it, he took a deep breath, galloped forward on his horse, and shouted: "I am General Wang Zhongbi, Feng Chong, don't be arrogant. I'll meet you."
"You half-buried old man, don't be so arrogant. I can kill ten guys like you." Feng Chong laughed wildly, not surprised but overjoyed, and rode his horse towards Wang Zhongbi.
"Touch!!!" shouted. The two riders soon met. Wang Zhongbi stepped out of his horse, Feng Chong raised his sword, and the weapons hit each other in the air, making a dull sound.
Wang Zhongbi was prepared, but he was still surprised by Feng Chong's strength. After just one move, his arms were sore.
But Wang Zhongbi's purpose was not to kill Feng Chong, but to delay Feng Chong. He used his soldiers to decide the outcome with Feng Chong's cavalry.
Stop the enemy general and win with force.
"Kill!!!" Wang Zhongbi was cunning and cunning, and instead of confronting Feng Chong head-on, he started fighting with Feng Chong with his horse spear like a swimming dragon.
Feng Chong couldn't see what he was thinking, and immediately cursed: "Old thief. If you have the ability, let's decide the outcome. Fighting with me is nothing."
"So what if you're shameless? As long as I can stop you." Wang Zhongbi sneered, raised his arms, and blocked Feng Chong's knife with skill.
In the blink of an eye, the two fought for more than ten rounds. Wang Zhongbi defended very steadily, using skill but not force. Even if Feng Chong attacked fiercely, he could not break the defense for a while.
But the soldiers who had high hopes from Wang Zhongbi were defeated.
"kill!!!!!!"
Feng Chong's five Qianhu, three heavily armored and heavy cavalry Qianhu, and two light cavalry Qianhu commanded thousands of groups of cavalry and continued to tear apart Wang Zhongbi's infantry formation.
The cracks are getting bigger and bigger. Finally, Wang Zhongbi's infantry formation was torn apart.
The heavily armored and heavy cavalry held spears in front, treating themselves as human shields and charging wildly. The light cavalry followed the heavy armored cavalry, bending down and waving the saber in their hands, slashing and killing Wang Zhongbi's soldiers one by one.
Without the protection of the dense infantry formation, the infantry faced a huge disadvantage against the cavalry.
"Ahhhh!!!" The soldiers of Wang Zhongbi's army screamed one after another, and then fell into a pool of blood. Their number was reduced sharply.
Their morale also plummeted.
Wang Zhongbi is not Xiong Wuwo. The soldiers were angry with Wang Zhongbi. But now that the infantry formation has been breached, victory has become extremely difficult.
Wang Zhongbi's army began to collapse.
"It's not good. If we continue to fight, I'm afraid I'll have to give up my life." Wang Zhongbi looked at the situation around him, and his heart suddenly collapsed. Taking advantage of Feng Chong's opportunity, he abandoned Feng Chong, turned his horse and left.
"Withdraw troops, withdraw troops." Wang Zhongbi shouted.
"Old thief, don't run away. We haven't decided the winner yet." Feng Chong cursed angrily, picked up his sword and chased after him, but was stopped by the soldiers.
"Run quickly. Wang Zhongbi, an old thief, can't win."
"Run quickly. If you don't run, you will die."
"I surrender. Don't kill me."
"I'm on my knees, I threw my weapon, don't kill me."
Wang Zhongbi's army seemed like headless flies. Those who ran, those who surrendered, and there was chaos for a while.
"Don't kill the surrendered soldiers, chase him, chase him, don't let Wang Zhongbi go." Feng Chong raised the sword in his hand and roared.
"kill!!!!!!!"
The cavalry all roared loudly, then harnessed their horses and launched a pursuit.
Their morale is extremely high.
