"Lord, please report from the north!"
"speak!"
"Beijing's elite army sells rice, uses cavalry formations and blunt weapons, and is overwhelming in numbers. Our white-armored cavalry from Western Shu and General Han's Duanhou camp are locked in a bitter battle."
Xu Mu was silent for a while. As he thought, the method of defeating the heavy cavalry with constant victory has begun to bear fruit. Heavy armor is not afraid of swords, but it is these blunt weapons that it is afraid of. Even if these heavy cavalry are wearing a visor lining, as long as their horses are blocked and unable to charge and turn around, they will still be trapped and killed by such blunt weapons.
"Lord, what should we do now?"
"Don't be anxious. The little military advisor has already sent people. Counting the time, he is ready to arrive. What I'm worried about now is Chang Sheng's cautious temper. Although he knows the advantages, he can't say that he will continue to send reinforcements, such as bows. Riding, like other Beiyu elites."
Nowadays, there are endless ways to win, and it is becoming more and more terrifying.
Xu Mu exhaled. Yan Yong of the Tiger Infantry Army and Chao Yi's Qingqi should have arrived.
…
tread.
On the flat mud ground, Wei Feng, who was covered in blood, turned around coldly. On his left and right, more than four hundred white-armored riders were doing the same.
There was another round of roundabout cuts, but in a short period of time, more than 300 people were hit by blunt objects and fell off their horses.
Of course, the rice selling army in Beiyu suffered even more casualties. At least a thousand people fell to the ground in a mess.
"General Wei, I'll wait for another round of killing."
After listening to his subordinates' words, Wei Feng silently raised his head and stared into the distance. The distance was also filled with gunpowder smoke, and the two young boys must have been locked in a bitter fight.
"Western Shu is in crisis. This is the time for us to make contributions."
"Pass on my military order, ten knights with hooks and ropes, don't forget the method taught by my lord, ten knights in a chain, forming a long wall formation, to defeat the enemy."
"Let these people from Northern Chongqing take a look at my chain war horses from Western Shu."
"Let me tell you one more thing: Those who fall from their horses are respectfully asked to die."
Compared to the last time, my lord's chain horse has been improved a lot this time. If unfortunately something happens to him, he will immediately knock on the trap of the winning hook and ride to death alone.
"Array up!"
When the enemy cavalry rushed towards them, more than four hundred cavalrymen in white armor quickly formed a long wall with hooks and chains.
Just waiting for Wei Feng's order, the horses, which had been trained for many days, rushed out quickly.
In front of them, more than two thousand elite rice-selling troops, led by a Beiyu commander, were also unwilling to be outdone and fought to the death, wielding blunt weapons in their hands.
To the left and right of the two thousand or so soldiers selling rice, there were five or six thousand infantry troops, who followed them in formation with guns raised, pressing forward step by step.
"Charge together!" Wei Feng leveled his gun and roared.
Just like a long wall, although it is not too long, it charges majestically with the force of breaking through mountains and seas.
Thousands of Beiyu infantrymen, probably out of their wits, struggled to form a formation in front of the two thousand rice sellers.
"Gun shield array!"
"kill!"
When the two armies met, thousands of Beiyu infantrymen, who were like flesh armies, came face to face with each other. The shield battalion in the front row was knocked upside down by a series of heavy cavalry from Xishu.
The young commander of the Rice Selling Army completely followed Chang Xiao's military orders and stood still. Only when the chain of horses slowed down did they quickly give the order, roaring out with both wings, and began to cooperate with the gun and shield formation to attack and kill from a pinch.
"The Gun and Shield Battalion, do whatever it takes to trap the white-armored cavalry!" A bold Beiyu general raised his sword and shouted angrily, "Whoever traps and kills the white-armored Wei Feng, the military advisor has an order to reward him with a thousand gold coins and seal the camp!"
"I am the Beiyu orthodox, and the Shu people are the traitors in the world. Follow me and kill the thieves!"
With continuous encouragement, thousands of gun and shield battalions, coupled with more than two thousand rice-selling army hammer cavalry, rushed forward.
Ten cavalry were in a chain, and under the constant collision, the Beiyu soldiers kept falling in the middle, but because of this, they waited for the rice selling army to split up and kill.
"Hammer quickly!"
Countless armor-piercing "clang" sounds sounded harshly.
Although the ten-horse chain is extremely powerful, the disadvantage is that the person who falls off the horse cannot be saved. Countless old soldiers in white armor, when they fell off their horses one after another, knocked on the trap of victory and rode to their death alone.
During the fight, even if he didn't listen carefully, Wei Feng could still hear the sound ringing in his ears.
"Chen Feng of Baijia camp, go to die."
"Lieutenant Li Li, go to death!"
"Ma Long is going to die!"
…
Wei Feng raised his helmeted face, his voice filled with overwhelming anger.
"The one who took off the rope retreats, and the ten knights join in a chain, and continue to charge with me!"
In an instant, the white-armored cavalry of Xishu rose up and rushed forward, killing the more than 2,000 rice selling troops who were charging towards them, and then forced them to retreat in embarrassment.
The calm little commander of Beiyu quickly led his men and retreated behind the infantry, spears and shields. Get ready to start the second round of detours.
"General Wei, the Beiyu people are reorganizing their formation——"
"Crush them!" Wei Feng said in a cold tone.
Without stopping, there were only more than 300 white-armored cavalry left, and they continued to rush toward the Beiyu Spear and Shield Battalion arrayed in a desperate situation.
Under the huge impact, hundreds of Beiyu people fell into a pool of blood in just a moment.
"Detour halfway and continue to kill the enemy!"
The young captain of Beiyu frowned, wiped the light beard on his face, and spoke quickly and calmly.
"Send the order, prepare to split your wings, wait for the white-armored cavalry to rush in, and immediately circle around and kill again. After killing only one round, return to the back of the formation. Tell the foot archers in the front army not to shoot any more bows and arrows. There will be hammers on the ground. Pick them up. Hammer weapon, armor-breaking in foot combat!"
"This round, we are going to kill the heavy cavalry general of Western Shu, Wei Feng!"
…
In the front, Chang Xiao, who had already reached the front, saw many Xishu white-armored cavalry trapped in the siege. His face showed relief, and without any delay, he immediately issued a hammering order.
For this round, my little strategist has been preparing for victory for many days.
"Broken Heavy Cavalry!"
"I am the Qingqi of Xishu——" Lu Zhong, who was fighting, looked at the many white-armored soldiers who fell off their horses and died, and his eyes were splitting in an instant.
"Fight!"
Not as brave as the selling army, thousands of Xishu light cavalry were already fighting for their lives, and together with only a thousand white-armored cavalry left, they blocked Chang Xiao's rice selling army and the siege of the infantry.
"Protect the sides of the white-armored cavalry, and let the white-armored cavalry take a detour and charge again!" Lu Zhong shouted angrily, and then he raised his knife and chopped down a charging Beiyu soldier to the ground.
The fight between the two armies became intense in the blink of an eye.
"General Chang, what is that?" They were fighting Zhenglie, and suddenly, Chang Xiao heard the report. He raised his head and frowned after seeing the situation in the distance clearly.
At some point, in front of them, a strange group of Shu people, numbering no more than three thousand at first glance, had arrived on the battlefield.
This Shu man, with a shield on his back and a bow hanging on his back, was only close to the shooting range. When he met the first person, he raised his large shield familiarly, took off his repeating crossbow, and fired the crossbow arrows at the Beiyu people who were surrounding the formation. .
Countless Beiyu people were caught off guard and fell one after another.
"West Shu Tiger Infantry, join the battle!"
In the strong wind, Yan Yong, who had a face from the Western Region, suddenly raised his sword and shouted angrily.
