As the battle continued, Zhao Yulong found that there were fewer and fewer guards around him. At this moment, he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and he was unexpectedly attacked by an enemy.
The long bone hammer hit Zhao Yulong directly on the shoulder.
Fortunately, Zhao Yulong's armor was thick enough, so his bones were not directly smashed, but even so, the pain still made Zhao Yulong grit his teeth.
Even though he is extremely brave, he is still made of flesh and blood.
Zhao Yulong stabbed the enemy who sneaked up on him to death with a backhand thrust. He staggered back a few steps, leaning on his walking stick and breathing heavily. His bloodshot eyes were full of murderous intent, but more of them were... It's lonely.
"I don't deserve to die here!"
"The people of Daliang have not yet lived a good life, how can I shed blood on the battlefield?"
Zhao Yulong couldn't help but recall Li Lang who fought bloody battles with Beidi and died on the battlefield. He immediately let out a roar. He didn't want to be like Li Lang who died before he left the army.
"Kill! Kill! Kill for me!"
Zhao Yulong swung the starting spear again, but unfortunately, his speed and strength were greatly reduced every time he swung it.
At this desperate moment, a burst of cheers came from behind.
"What?"
Before Zhao Yulong could turn around, the guard was so excited that tears filled his eyes: "General, reinforcements are coming!"
Reinforcements? How could there be reinforcements at this time?
Zhao Yulong came from the frontline camp and knew best what was happening on his own side. It was impossible to mobilize any more troops to support him.
Is it an illusion?
When Zhao Yulong turned around and looked in disbelief, he actually found a troop advancing steadily towards this side.
The opponent's advance was very slow. Even though the front was turned into a pot of porridge, this troop was still not in a hurry and actually moved forward slowly and steadily with a steady pace.
Seeing this situation, Zhao Yulong, instead of being angry, was actually pleasantly surprised.
Because this method of marching is purely to preserve physical strength, and only heavily armored soldiers would be so cautious.
Based on the size of the opponent, Zhao Yulong immediately judged that this support army had at least 400 heavily armored soldiers.
"Hold on!"
"Stabilize everything for me. Wait for the reinforcements to come up and take over the front line before withdrawing!"
Under Zhao Yulong's order, the main force became even more fearless, because they knew that if they persisted for a while, their own heavy armored troops would take over the defense line.
About a tea time later, the 500 Tianji Battalion guards were divided into three rows, formed a tight formation, and finally pushed to the front line.
"Fall back!"
Zhao Yulong roared, and the main force that had been confronting the enemy immediately gave up the battle and withdrew from the two wings of the heavy armor battalion.
The "triangular" heavy armored battalion was like a knife, inserted directly in, and gradually spread out as the main force retreated, firmly blocking the wave of enemies.
The 100 Tianji Battalion guards at the front were holding large shields, like a city wall made of steel, making it difficult for the enemy to advance even half a step.
The Tianji Camp guards in the second row were holding long-handled axes or long-handled swords, and they were slashing downward along the gaps in the shields.
Any enemy struck by a large ax or sword, whether wearing armor or not, will lose combat effectiveness on the spot.
The guards of the third row of Tianji Battalion were holding spears and stabbing forward in a horizontal manner along the gap between the first two rows.
Three rows of Tianji Battalion guards formed an indestructible and terrifying wave. Facing dozens of times more enemies, instead of being repulsed, they began to push forward in an orderly manner.
In addition to these three rows, there are still more than a hundred Tianji Battalion guards in the rear. Their task is to check for deficiencies and fill in the gaps. Once the brothers in front fall or become paralyzed from exhaustion, they must immediately take over to maintain the stability of the line.
The battlefield, which had always been in a stalemate, was torn apart by the five hundred guards of the Tianji Battalion, and began to show one-sided killing.
And behind the Tianji Camp guards, there are still a thousand servants!
These thousand servants also perform their own duties. The infantry archers and logistics personnel are all protected in the middle. Extending behind are light infantry, spearmen, and shield soldiers at the rear.
As a result, it would be extremely difficult for the enemy to sneak attack the rear of the heavy armor battalion.
At the same time, the archers continued to throw arrows outward.
For a time, the entire battlefield was filled with screams.
Only a stick of incense has elapsed since the heavy armored battalion entered the battlefield, and they have already killed more than a thousand enemies!
Just because the veterans from the southern border who have been fighting fiercely have been replaced, the ones currently fighting are 10,000 new soldiers sent by Gusu City.
Facing the heavily armored battalion composed of Tianji battalion guards, these new recruits were harvested like grass.
"What the hell is going on?! Why is the enemy's attack so fierce!"
"Our army has an absolute advantage in numbers, so why can't we stop them?"
"I can't hold it anymore, run away, ah!"
"Where are our heavy-armored soldiers? Why are you still standing there? Send them over quickly. If we don't have heavy-armored soldiers, are we supposed to fight head-on with the enemy's heavy armor?"
Zhang Ke, the military lieutenant who led the heavy armor battalion, kept shouting slogans.
"Forward! Kill!"
"Destroy the enemy camp in one go!"
Just as the heavy-armored battalion was advancing in full swing, the ordering soldiers rushed to Lin Zhao in a panic.
"General, it's bad, the enemy's reinforcements have arrived, they are heavily armored soldiers!"
"The enemy's heavy armor is too fierce, and it is difficult for our army to resist. The 10,000 people we just sent up are about to be scattered."
What? !
Lin Zhao couldn't believe his ears. He was already sure of victory. As long as he continued to waste his money, he could kill Qin Feng.
At this juncture, where did Qin Feng get a heavy armored force?
Lin Zhao's face gradually turned pale. With that group of new soldiers, it was impossible to stop Qin Feng's heavily armored soldiers.
"Quick! Pass my order and immediately mobilize all the heavy-armored soldiers to block the enemy!"
The orderly soldier looked sad, almost wailing.
"Our heavy armored soldiers suffered heavy losses and were scattered among various battalions, making it difficult to form an army."
For Lin Zhao, these words were tantamount to a wake-up call.
You must know that the most indispensable thing on the battlefield is heavy armor. Otherwise, if the enemy has heavy armor and you don't have heavy armor, you will have to be beaten by the opponent.
There are only two types of troops that can defeat heavily armored soldiers. One is an army with an absolute numerical advantage and strong morale, and the other is another heavily armored troop.
Although the army under Lin Zhao's command was large in number, they were exhausted and had low morale. Most of them were even new soldiers sent from Gusu City.
Relying on these people to block Qin Feng's heavy armored troops is tantamount to wishful thinking.
"Damn it! Is this all Qin Feng's plan?"
"First use up all our heavy armor soldiers, and then send out your own heavy armor to defeat us in one go?"
"Qin Feng, Qin Feng, you are too scheming!"
