Bai Zhan's eyes had been splashed with blood several times during the bloody battle, and there was no water to clear them. Everything he saw at the moment was dark red and blurry.
In addition, he couldn't see clearly in the middle of the night, so he tried his best to rub his eyes and look forward with tears. Sure enough, there was a faint ray of light in the northwest, and there were even some noisy sounds along with the wind!
"Kill... charge... kill..."
I finally heard it clearly, it was the cry of killing sweeping across the earth, and the ray of light was actually the light reflected by torches and lanterns!
It's one o'clock in the morning, and the 10,000 elite members of the Kidnapping Horse White Wolf Division, who were late for a full hour, finally arrived. Seeing the situation on the battlefield, the White Wolf immediately jumped into battle!
"Brothers! We are half an hour late. We have already delayed the time and violated military orders... We must go into battle and make up for it with merit!"
"Speed up the charge... Let's teach these farmers in the pass how to fight!"
Crash, clatter... there was a sound of sharp blades being drawn out of their sheaths, and the sound of cold weapons rubbing against each other was harsh and sour. The vanguard cavalry began to control their horse speed and adjust their posture. They placed their sabers across the left and right sides of the saddles, with the blades facing forward, and tilted backwards. radian.
All the cavalrymen bent down, raised their buttocks a little, and their heads were almost on the horses' heads!
The wind resistance is minimal, and it can also communicate with the war horse's mind. The tired war horse can feel that the master is beside his ears, and can even hear the master's breathing.
At this time, the war horses were in their best condition. The five hundred men in the vanguard spread out their herringbones and pressed against Isiha's army at the same speed.
After five hundred people, there were still five hundred people, and there were still five hundred people on the left and right wings of the five hundred people. They rushed towards the enemy one by one like a shock wave!
Does cavalry charge really rely on speed? Of course, it depends on speed, but the elite cavalry will never only pursue speed. What they want is to be as steady as Mount Tai.
The cavalry actually presses over, just make sure they are faster than the infantry, and you also have to make sure not to drain the strength of the war horses!
Isiha was so frightened that he almost peed. Infantry has been afraid of cavalry since ancient times. It would be okay if they were elite infantry who had experienced many battles and had equipment that could restrain cavalry or had trained in special military formations.
But in his hands are disaster victims turned bandits. Who are the scapegoats? Is he just a bandit who killed some poor people with a black iron pot?
How can such a person fight against the cavalry? They are going to die!
Bai Zhan and the others burst into crazy roars, and everyone was cheering for the belated reinforcements. The attacking rebels had forgotten to rush up at this moment. They looked at the charging cavalry team and felt the shaking of the earth. Many of them directly Peed my pants!
Boom... the first wave of cavalry crashed in directly. The kidnappers strictly abided by the battle discipline and no one waved their weapons to fight without permission. In fact, this kind of massacre was the most effective.
They just let the scimitars on both sides of the war horse cut the enemy, borrowing the potential energy of the charge of the war horse!
The cavalry felt the sound of blades piercing flesh on both sides of their bodies, and the blood spurted out like spring water, turning both the cavalry and the horses red.
No one is counting how many they have just killed and how many they have injured. Even if you are unlucky and haven't hit anyone, don't look back. Just remember that you are a cog in the entire cavalry formation!
What matters is your overall killing probability, not how many you want to kill!
Screams came one after another, but it was not over yet. The first wave of cavalry had just rushed over, and not even forty seconds had passed. The second wave came again, and it was still the same tactic of pushing directly over.
Then came the third and fourth waves. By the fourth wave, there was no one left standing in front of these cavalry!
After the cavalry attacks three waves, the wings will immediately disperse, and they can no longer fight. They know that after three waves of enemies, the physical strength of the war horses has been too much, and they must go back to the wings or the rear of the position to increase their power!
But it doesn’t matter. Ten thousand kidnapping horses will produce twenty shock waves, which is enough for Isiha’s army to drink a pot!
"Long live! Long live! Long live..." The brothers of the third division jumped to their feet and roared excitedly. The one-sided massacre in front of them was so relieving. The rebels who were arrogant just now were smashed to pieces like headless flies.
That is to say, Isiha has more people in his hands. If there are not enough troops, they will be completely wiped out in this wave!
The white wolf has now turned into a blood wolf. He led the cavalry to charge the first wave. At this moment, he broke away from the battle and came to the front of Bai Zhan's army. Looking at such a tragic battle, he couldn't help but feel respectful!
A respectful military salute: "The third division is awesome! It is indeed a rock! I always thought that there are no tough guys in the pass anymore. It seems I have to take it back!"
"You fought beautifully!"
Bai Zhan let out a sigh of relief and vomited out another small mouthful of blood. The guards around him quickly supported him. Bai Zhan waved his hand, "Have the reinforcements arrived? Are you... just one of them?"
"No... Master Fuqing has also arrived. He has already joined forces with the prince's central army. We lost our way at night, so we got it and made our brothers suffer!"
"Brothers of the Third Division can rest. We will take over the defense area here... Look, Lord Doro from the Third Division of the New Yulin Army is here too!"
At this moment, countless people shouted from behind the battlefield, "The Third Division of Xishan Camp withdraws its defenses... The Third Division of Yulin New Army takes over your defense area..."
"Thank you for your hard work, let us take care of the rest of the battle..."
When Doro and the others arrived at the battlefield, they were all dumbfounded. No one expected that the battle situation would be so tragic. All the soldiers stood at attention and spontaneously gave up a personal alley without an order.
They watched the soldiers of the Third Division of Xishan Camp support each other and withdraw from the battlefield bloody, and everyone was moved!
"Everyone... salutes!"
Bang... The new Yulin Army saluted with guns and sent the Third Division of Xishan Camp to withdraw!
Doro walked up to Bai Zhan and saluted, "Old Bai...you are good! Work harder and go to the Chinese Army. Lord Fuqing and the prince are waiting for you..."
"The train has brought wound medicine and medical soldiers. Hurry and bandage our brothers!"
Bai Zhan was helped out of the battlefield, and the chipped family heirloom sword in his hand was still clutched tightly: "Doro...the position is handed over to you. This was defended by my third division with the lives of thousands of brothers." !”
"Don't lose it...don't lose it!"
"Don't worry... we will stop it with our lives!"
Bai Zhan finally breathed a sigh of relief and watched as the new Yulin Army began to rearrange their defenses and the trenches began to be cleaned again. Countless dying rebels were wailing on the battlefield where they had just fought!
Just when Bai Zhan was about to retreat, suddenly several fireworks exploded in the southeast of the battlefield. Everyone's expressions changed drastically when they saw it!
"It's the fifth division's signal fireworks... It's from the fifth division!"
