The drums rumble and the trumpets sound long.
The sound of killing was deafening, and the frantic aura soared into the sky.
But none can compare to the sound and momentum of thousands of galloping horses. The Meng Yuan Dynasty did not have a large-scale cavalry system, but they did not exist here in Huanglong Mansion.
When a cavalry force of ten thousand households charges, when more than ten thousand war horses neigh, when fifty thousand horse hooves step on the ground and splash up the soil.
The momentum is indescribable in words.
Thousands of horses galloping?
A torrent of cavalry?
It seems that it is not enough to describe this momentum.
Feng Chong's Han cavalry consisted of five Qianhu heavy armored cavalry in front and five Qianhu light cavalry behind. It turned into a torrent and hit Hou Wancheng's military formation.
The flag with the word "Feng" flutters in the wind and makes a hunting sound, like a dragon flying in the sky, arrogant. Feng Chong's laughter was full of arrogance.
"Hahaha. This is the war I want. It was all child's play before, child's play."
Before this, it was not that Feng Chong had never performed combat missions. But the previous terrain was not suitable for large-scale cavalry operations.
The terrain of Huanglong Mansion is flat.
Suitable for large-scale cavalry charges.
The imposing manner of the Han cavalry was unparalleled.
But Hou Wancheng is not a weakling.
Under the banner of "Hou". Hou Wancheng was as calm as ever and said few words. Even in the face of the iron cavalry sweeping in, his expression remained motionless.
On the contrary, the soldiers under his command looked embarrassed.
Even though the greatest role of cavalry lies in their elusive mobility. But when the organized Wanhu cavalry launched a charge, they still posed a huge threat to the infantry.
Hou Wancheng's face darkened when he saw this, and he shouted: "Don't be afraid. We are not fighting them to the death. We just need to resist them."
"According to the plan. The divine arm archers and heavy armored soldiers are in front, and the heavy armored and heavy ax soldiers are waiting for the opportunity."
"Yes." Wan Hu's voice slightly boosted the morale of Hou Wancheng's army. Their divine arm archers, holding divine arm bows, aimed at the cavalry.
But facing the charge of ten thousand households of cavalry, the Divine Arm Archers were also very nervous. They all swallowed and got goosebumps.
"Whoosh whoosh!!!!"
But their fighting qualities are still unparalleled. After instinctively judging the distance, the Divine Arm archers pulled the triggers one after another and fired the crossbow arrows. Then before the cavalry rushed in front, they worked together with their auxiliaries to load new crossbow arrows.
The cavalry were so fast that they could not fire the third arrow.
“Whoosh whoosh!!!!”
A dense barrage of crossbow arrows came directly. It was impossible for the Han cavalry to evade, so those in the front row could only charge with their eyes closed. No. They rushed with their eyes open.
One Han died, but there were still thousands of Han people.
With this determination, the Han cavalry in the front row were either shot in the vital points, or their horses stumbled and fell to the ground. Then they were caught off guard by their companions in the rear, trampled to death, and even turned into flesh.
After the second round of crossbows, the light cavalry in the back row bent their bows and fired arrows into the sky. You can also shoot arrows while flying at high speeds.
It shows Feng Chong’s achievements over the years. This group of Han cavalry is more powerful than the so-called people on horseback.
They may not have been riding horses since they were young, but their mounted shooting is professional.
They don't have to engage in production, they are only responsible for fighting.
While the light cavalry were shooting arrows, the archers in Hou Wancheng's army also shot arrows. The dense arrows fell, and the soldiers on both sides could only rely on their armor to resist.
Feng Chong's army has too many heavy armored cavalry and has a huge advantage in this regard. On the other hand, Hou Wancheng's army had much greater casualties than Feng Chongjun.
The crossbow bolts and arrows were just a drizzle.
It's fair to both parties.
Real combat is hand-to-hand combat.
When the Han cavalry rushed to the front of Hou Wancheng's infantry formation, almost everyone in the front row had arrows stuck in their bodies, and there seemed to be a divine light in their eyes.
It seems to sweep away all darkness and eliminate all evil spirits. They raised the cavalry spears in their hands, transformed into humanoid heavy tanks, and rushed into Hou Wancheng's military formation with their bodies.
The test at this time is not martial arts, but speed and courage.
High-speed charging horses, combined with fully armed heavy cavalry. The impact force formed is enough to crush everything.
The only things that can stop them are tanks and bunkers.
"Ahhhhh!!!!!!" Hou Wancheng's heavy-armored infantry in the front row fell in pieces like wheat in front of the strong wind with screams.
The infantryman Hou Wancheng who fell to the ground did not die immediately. Instead, he watched helplessly as the iron hoof stepped on his chest, or the war horse fell on him.
They screamed in agony for a few seconds and then died.
The torrent of steel rushed into the tiger and wolf. Feng Chong's cavalry had the upper hand.
"Kill!!!!!!!!!" After the high-speed charge stopped, the Han cavalry faced the ruined Hou Wancheng infantry formation and showed a ferocious smile.
The heavy cavalry on horseback brandished the cavalry spear in their hands, ruthlessly killing a soldier named Wancheng.
The heavy cavalry who lost their horses pulled out the steel swords from their waists and started a hand-to-hand fight with Hou Wancheng's soldiers.
The light cavalry put their bows back on their horses and clasped them, pulled out the steel knives from their waists, lay on their horses, and passed by like the wind. In small groups, they plundered and killed a famous soldier named Hou Wancheng.
But even under such circumstances, Hou Wancheng's soldiers were still fighting hard. There was a heavy armored cavalryman from Qianhu in his team who was fighting hard.
The heavy armored and heavy ax soldiers were also wielding the heavy axes in their hands, killing a famous Han cavalryman. As for the divine arm archers, they are useless.
They are of no use in hand-to-hand combat.
"Hahahahaha. My sons, fight to your heart's content. Enjoy this feast." Feng Chong laughed loudly and raised the big knife in his hand to chop. Wherever he passed, broken limbs and broken arms were flying.
Hou Wancheng glanced at this guy and did not come forward, but continued to sweep the formation from behind.
As if waiting for something.
Following Feng Chong and Wei Ru, they entered the battlefield.
Eighteen thousand households have all participated in the battle, and the situation on the battlefield is clear at a glance.
The Han army has the upper hand, and as time goes by, the advantage will be further expanded.
Wu Nian still had two imperial guards from Wanhu in his hands, but they did not join the battlefield.
Wu Nian himself stood on a high platform, overlooking the entire battlefield.
Meng Yuan side.
Chunyuan did not enter the battlefield, but he only had a force of ten thousand households.
It was getting darker. The clouds in the sky first flashed with arcs of electricity, followed by roaring thunder that resounded throughout the earth.
The wind is getting stronger.
Whisking and scraping.
Wu Nian listened to the thunder and said to himself in the wind: "If there was a trump card, it would be time to show up."
"If you don't show up again, Meng Yuan will be defeated."
