Hutula was the bravest of all the sons of Hebule Xixia, and he was also the one Hebule liked the most.
Compared with his eldest brother Orqin Ba'er Hehei, who looks like an iron tower, he is really not majestic, but it is this bewildering appearance that allows him to win consecutive battles.
At this time, Hu Tucai led his elite henchmen directly towards the left wing. He only took one look at the soldiers and horses there and knew that they were just a group of ordinary country soldiers.
Although they looked somewhat decent, they charged in a loose formation, scattered and not gathered together, and the generals under his command also hid behind and did not dare to take the lead in the charge.
How can these soldiers have the real courage to fight to the death?
Hu Tuci led the men to easily break through a gap, lifted a famous soldier into the air, and then killed them with a laugh, letting the soldiers' blood spray freely and letting their heads fly towards their comrades.
In order to scare these guys, he even cut off the arms or legs of the soldiers who could have been easily killed and threw them back.
Let them continue to burst into shrill screams, and let their screams impress the morale and courage of the Xixia army.
Death is not terrible, life is worse than death.
Sure enough, under this kind of operation, the Xixia local army, which was already far away from the elite, was now even more frightened, and even became hesitant to charge.
There were only more than a thousand Mongolian elites, which made them so timid.
It is only reasonable to head downhill after the Western Summer...
However, Hu Tu Ci's charge quickly encountered an obstacle. It was an equally special existence, covered with iron armor that could completely cover itself.
Even the war horses were covered with heavy armor.
The spear in his hand is three points longer than an ordinary cavalry spear, and at the same time, there is a heavy blade hanging on his waist. There is no crossbow, and there is no shield. This is a heavily armored cavalry born purely for offense.
This is the elite of Xixia, Tie Yaozi, one of the four elites in the world together with the Iron Buddha of the Jin State, the Pishi Army of the Liao State, and the Jingsai Army of the Great Song Dynasty!
"Charge!" A dull roar came from under the thick face armor, and the heavy sound of horse hooves resounded on the battlefield. All obstacles in front of us became a joke. No matter whether we are the enemy or not, no one can stop us on the plain battlefield. Live the charge of heavily armored cavalry.
Hu Tucai didn't panic when he saw Tie Yaozi appear. The moment he broke through the enemy's formation, he thought there would be trouble, but he didn't expect that his trouble would be so big.
"Damn it, this time I have saved you from disaster. You will have to treat me to drinks in the future!"
After a chuckle, Hu Tuqi also pulled down his visor, and firmly grasped the long-handled battle ax in his hand. All the soldiers and horses behind him also followed the same example, covering their visors and placing their weapons. Hold it tightly and bow your body slightly.
"Kill!" roared and charged.
Thousands of elite troops, led by Mongolian Hutuchi, rushed directly towards the Iron Kites in front of them. Neither army was very fast, but their momentum was so fierce.
The battlefield has been vacated, and the two sides have officially exchanged hands. With just one charge and sudden stab, several Iron Kites were killed in a row.
The battle ax in his hand was extremely sharp, and his whole body was covered with blood. The slightest movement revealed his bravery.
It's just that although he was brave, the elite men under his command were really no match for the Iron Kites. After a brief confrontation, Hu Tu stabbed the elite men under his command and suffered heavy casualties.
Tie Yaozi, who can be called one of the four elites in the world, is not something they can deal with now.
At that time, Li Yuanhao selected three thousand soldiers from the entire Xixia realm. Each one was carefully selected. Xixia spent countless efforts on each of them. Their armors and weapons were inherited from their ancestors. Their bravery Strength is also ancestral.
Each of the ten captains can go out of town and become a warrior struggling on the battlefield.
At this time, there were five teams in front of Hutuci, and the five captains led their men around Hutuci and his soldiers.
During the charge again and again, Hu Tuqi slowly discovered that there were only a few people around him, and at this time they were all seriously injured.
Facing the still numerous and powerful enemies, Hu Tuqi's chest rose and fell violently. Just now, he had killed more than twenty people with his continuous attacks.
But the battle ax in his hand had several cracks and chips, his arms began to tremble, and his whole body became extremely tired.
"I still underestimated you..." Hutucai, who was panting heavily, worked hard to straighten his waist, and couldn't help but laugh miserably when he looked at the enemy who was adjusting its direction again and getting ready to charge.
He reached out and stroked the BMW under his crotch, as if he was saying his final farewell to it.
At this time, the war horses also erupted into bursts of neighing sounds, as if they felt the master's determination, and each man and the horse were ready to die at this moment.
However, Hutuchi was prepared to die, but his father really didn't want his two sons to die on this battlefield.
The charge was imminent, and a troop of troops also appeared on the battlefield.
"Bring this stupid boy Hu Tuqi out alive, otherwise, you will not come back!" A thick voice resounded on the battlefield, and a neat low shout responded to this order.
A cavalry force of several thousand people appeared here. They did not have the heavy armor, nor the strict protection to protect themselves, including the men and horses, nor the indestructible weapons.
But they were like one body, all of them had expressionless faces, the spears were tightly clamped under their armpits, and their movements were so consistent without any unnecessary movements or even unnecessary expressions.
At the moment of charge, they seemed to be one.
"Kill!" Seeing this equally special enemy, several captains among the Iron Harriers seemed to feel an unusual feeling from them.
A large number of troops and horses were immediately dispatched to stop them. The two sides fought quickly, and the menacing Mongolian cavalry that had just met suffered a very serious blow.
In the first battle, hundreds of soldiers were knocked off their horses and killed on the spot alive.
The elite light cavalry could not compete with the heavy cavalry, but the many captains of the Iron Kites were not happy, because these casualties and this gap did not make their opponents waver.
Still they charged unwaveringly.
Compared with the loose formation of the heavy cavalry, when the Mongolian cavalry gave up their cavalry shooting, they became extremely rigorous. When the two sides were more than halfway into each other, the iron kite soldiers finally came into contact with each other because of the collisions. Being knocked off his horse.
The heavy armor increased the force with which they fell from their horses. Not only did they make a dull sound when they fell to the ground, the most important thing was that the huge force directly broke more than ten bones of the soldier, making him unable to move.
On this chaotic battlefield, it goes without saying what consequences this situation will bring.
And this is not a special case. In the collisions one after another, although one Mongolian cavalry was killed on the spot, more and more Xixia Iron Kites were also shot down.
Perhaps the Mongolian weapons could not penetrate their heavy armor, but after repeated impacts, they were eventually overturned.
This is a very magical thing, not because this style of play is so unusual, it is a method to deal with heavy cavalry, and it is even a method known to everyone in the world.
But this method has never appeared.
No matter what kind of soldier, if the casualty exceeds 1%, he will feel panic. If the casualty exceeds 30%, he will be in danger of collapse. If the casualty exceeds 50% and does not collapse, he is prepared to die in battle.
But when one side is nearly half dead and the other side has almost no losses, they will definitely feel panicked and will definitely change their style of play.
After all, even if they wanted to fight to the death, they were not seeking death.
But this Mongolian cavalry seemed to have no eyes and could not see the death of its comrades.
Without ears, I couldn't hear the screams of my comrades.
There is no emotion, no feeling of fear of impending death.
They seemed like a group of walking zombies who only knew how to kill. No matter how many casualties they had, they could not stop their progress. It was this ridiculous fighting method that slowly caused the casualties of Tie Yao Zi to increase, and also allowed Hu Tu Ci to find a place of vitality.
The Xixia local armies from all directions also began to encircle and suppress this Mongolian cavalry under the leadership of their own generals and Li Liangfu.
But in front of them, these Xixia people were really no match. They were easily defeated and defeated. Hu Tuxi rushed in front of them with scars all over his body after killing more than ten people.
"Let's go!" After seeing the response to Hu Tu Ci, the leader of the Mongolian cavalry roared and immediately rushed back with his troops.
At this station, thousands of their cavalry charged and killed more than 2,000 people in one round trip. However, the most elite Iron Harriers of Xixia also lost hundreds of people.
This is a major loss that the Iron Kites have not experienced since its establishment.
Not just here, the Iron Harriers on another battlefield also suffered heavy losses. One of the ten captains, Rinu and Kuma Sailangluo, were both beheaded on the spot. One died in Baertanbao Atuer. in hand.
One man killed a hundred people in a charge and was knocked off his horse and trampled to death.
When Baertan returned to Nahebule and looked at each other in embarrassment, they burst into wild laughter.
"It's been a long time since I met such an interesting opponent."
Their father's voice rang in their ears. Looking at Hebule coming slowly, the two of them beat their chests vigorously, as if to declare their excitement.
“Our Mongolian army always gets stronger when it encounters a strong force, and today we have seen such a terrifying opponent.
So to show our respect, let's kill them all! "
