The sun left only a ray of afterglow, and the sky was already dark.
Although Black God's horse is fast, it still takes two-quarters of an hour to get from Lu Mansion in Baishi Town to Changshuiying Station.
When Lu Wu arrived, he saw the infantry forming up and blocking the gate of Changshui Camp. The two sides were just confronting each other and had not started fighting yet.
Lu Wu breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, nothing happened to Uncle Lin, otherwise it would be difficult to explain to his father, third sister, and sister Lin Yin when he went back.
As if feeling Lu Wu's mood, Black God's horse's hooves were brisk, and he sped up a little faster.
The Black God was still a little nervous when he charged into battle for the first time, but his master sat on his back, giving him endless courage to face swords and guns;
Once again, the second time is familiar, this time the Black God looked at the military formation in front, and his hooves even became three points lighter - they were just a bunch of chickens and dogs.
As for the two rangers rushing towards them from the left and right, Master Kurokami didn't even squint his eyes.
Sure enough, the master on his back seemed to move, and the two rangers fell off the horse. The two horses that had lost their masters stopped in a daze, and the black god raised his head proudly and ran briskly between them.
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Shesheng Colonel Lu Guang is not Yao Chen's good-for-nothing who was dazzled by money and ignored his body. Of course, this is also different from the target he is dealing with - Changshui Colonel Lin Ji was transferred back from the border. A general who dares to fight, even if something unexpected happened, he still couldn't break into the Changshui camp to decide the overall situation, so how could he dare to take matters into his own hands?
So Lu Guang blocked the main entrance with two battalions of men and horses in front, and more than a hundred rangers were scattered in all directions to conduct reconnaissance at any time. He also sent loud-voiced sergeants to spread the word that Prince Yuan was dead, so as to undermine the morale of the army. Finally, he left one battalion of men and horses behind. Rest and guard the back of the military formation.
Lu Wu came towards him in a menacing manner, holding a halberd. The rangers who were scattered outside as a warning stepped forward to stop him. The others sat on the ground to rest without moving.
Cavalry charging into battle requires numbers. How much of a threat can one person and one cavalry pose? Just stand up and kill two crossbowmen.
As a result, two rangers rushed up from the left and right sides to attack. The knight with the golden crown swung his halberd to the left and slashed at the right. First, the knight on the left was broken by a halberd. His spear was broken, and the man was knocked to the ground and his life or death was unknown; the other knight was even worse. , the opponent slashed back with his halberd, and the crescent blade directly chopped off the heads.
Especially the general with the golden crown didn't even turn his head. To him, killing two people in a formation was like swatting two flies to death.
The rangers coming from further away all slowed down their horses - just shouting a few words from a distance would be enough. Let the gang of infantrymen deal with this god of murder.
The old man is a ranger, and he is not the kind of rough guy who fights head-on.
The three rows of sergeants who were resting on the ground quickly stood up and formed a spear formation while the team leader shouted. The other sergeants were still sitting relaxedly on the ground.
Their original imaginary enemy was the cavalry attacking from behind, so the spears, oars, and shields were arrayed behind them. As long as they stood up, there was a ready-made array of spears. Although they only stood up in two rows, this formation could deal with one person and one person. Riding is already too cautious.
When the team gave an order, a group of archers on each side opened their long bows and fired (a group of ten people).
But the next moment, something horrifying happened.
The golden-crowned knight roared angrily, and the halberd in his palm flew around like an evil dragon around a pillar, stirring the atmosphere and turning into a tornado. The figure of the golden-crowned knight on the horse was almost invisible.
There are overlapping mountains and eighteen beheadings*, and the killing force is flying around the mountain!
This is the true face of Feiliu around the mountain. It is a unique skill to withstand random arrows and swarm to surround and kill.
The Eighteen Cuts on top of mountains is originally a secret skill of military martial arts. When a general rushes into the formation, the opponent's arrows are fired at random. It is just a basic operation. If there are generals who attract hatred, the enemy can even produce three or five eight-oxen crossbows to specifically deal with them - what kind of armor is that? Can't stop it.
If there is no means of resisting random arrows, the eighteen cuts on the mountains cannot be called the unique skill of military strategists and martial arts.
The sergeant in the front row holding a spear thought, "Holy shit."
They are not human at all!
It was like a moving steel tornado blowing over.
Therefore, several sergeants in the first row retracted their heads behind the oar shield and pressed their shoulders against the oar shield.
This oar shield usually feels too thick and heavy when carrying it, but at this moment, I wish in my heart that this oar shield would be a little thicker. It is best to make it out of steel so that I can feel at ease.
The soldiers in the second row put their spears on their oars and shields, but they still felt unsure.
With a forest of spears in front of him, Black God was a little scared, but the owner on his back had no intention of avoiding it. Black God gritted his teeth and charged towards the spears!
Carrying the master's halberd on his back, he roared like a tornado.
Then the spear in front of him shattered, and the wooden stick as thick as a child's arm flew like straw.
There was only a row of oars and shields left in front of the Black God.
The Black God charged forward without hesitation - with his master on his back, the Black God had nothing to fear.
The tornado-like halberd suddenly slashed horizontally.
At the same time as this cut, the crescent blade of the halberd suddenly lit up. As the light circulated, the crescent blade was reflected as if the crescent moon in the sky had come to the world.
Different from the 'Flying Flowing Around the Mountain' that roared and circled like a tornado, this slash was silent, leaving only a trace of light in mid-air.
There are overlapping mountains and eighteen beheadings* with killing potential—dividing yin and yang!
This force is designed to break through heavy armor and shields, and is the most sharp and unparalleled!
So the Black God drove straight in, overturned half of the oars and shields, and entered the military formation.
Behind the black horse, several oars and shields were broken, and the fractures were as smooth as a mirror.
The six strong men holding shields first saw a line of blood slowly seeping out from their chests, and then with their disbelieving expressions, their chests and upper body tilted with the oar shield and fell to the ground.
Rushing into the crowd, Lu Wu swung his halberd from side to side, not even using the blade, and only used the side of the halberd without the crescent blade as a club.
If the soldier hit by his halberd is lucky, he will be cut open by the dagger-like blade at the top of the halberd, and he will die a happy death;
The unlucky ones who were struck by the halberd pole were often beaten into a curved shape with their swords and weapons, and all the bones in their body were broken. They may not die immediately, but just scream for help.
So in the chaos at the rear of the Shesheng Camp, Hei Shen broke through the formation and went straight to the front formation blocking the gate of Captain Changshui's camp to kill.
(The military system of Wu State: spears and spears.
A long spear with a blade no larger than three inches, used for thrusting skills, and the barrel has a certain elasticity. The length of cavalry's lance generally does not exceed one foot and three feet, and the length of infantry's fighting lance generally does not exceed one foot;
Spears evolved from lances. Spears with a hard shaft are called spears. The blade is about one foot long. The spears used by cavalrymen are usually six to eight feet long. Because the spears are heavier and the hard shaft has a strong repulsion, ordinary cavalry usually do not use them. Spears, infantry spears specially used for anti-cavalry, can reach two feet in length, but the spear head is only a few inches. In terms of the length of the spear head, it can also be called an extended spear;
The spear evolved from the spear and the lance, which strengthened the cutting ability, but also became heavier, and could only be used by extremely brave generals.
The spear shaft is similar to the gun shaft, but the material requirements are higher. The blade is more than three feet long and can be chopped or stabbed. The shape is a bit like a broad-bladed long sword mounted on the gun shaft. )
