Late Tang Dynasty: I

Chapter 118 Tang people's fierceness

The advantage of a long spear is that it is one inch long and one inch strong, but its disadvantages are also obvious. When cavalry charged into the formation, as long as the long spear hit an enemy soldier, the spear would basically be out of hand.

However, the soldiers of the Silver Spear Efficiency Army not only have long spears in their hands, but also have waist knives, and most of the soldiers have armor all over their bodies.

The cavalry at the end of the mountain, after shooting a round of arrows, saw that the bows and arrows were blocked by shields and armor, and they didn't know what to do.

keep shooting, or...

The gunpoints of thousands of people are pressing towards the army formation at the end of the mountain.

Some were fierce, urging their horses to charge, but when they saw the black gunpoints, their hearts were frightened.

No way, it can be seen at a glance that before their scimitars reach each other, the spears can pierce them through.

There was not much time left for them to think on the battlefield. The leader, Bu Hua Zihu, watched the Tang army line up neatly and attack the warriors of their tribe.

He wanted to avoid the sharp edge of the Tang army, but he was also afraid that after ordering a retreat, his army would collapse immediately.

Buhuazihu ​​gritted his teeth and brandished the scimitar.

"Warriors who don't spend money, go up to the top, there are few soldiers in Tang Dynasty, as long as you block them, Lianhuasheng Buddha will bless us."

"Warriors, wave your scimitars and use your lives to show your loyalty to Buddha Lianhuasheng. You will stay away from Avici Hell forever. This is your glory!"

"kill!"

The cavalrymen of the Buhua Department suddenly lost their timidity, and only had yearning for rebirth and great expectations.

Death, what are you afraid of? As long as the lotus flower gives birth to the Buddha, we can wash away our sins in this life. As a slave, daily labor.

Die, die like this!The end of all evil, the end of all suffering...

Master Yang stared at the Buhuabu cavalry in front of him all the time, from being at a loss to going to die brazenly, in just a short breath.

My heart is also strange.

But bravery can't make up for the advantages of equipment.

"puff!"

"Pfft... pfft!"

No heavy thud.

There are very few who don't wear armor, and most of the few cavalry who wear armor are leather armor.

This kind of leather armor is made of cowhide and sheepskin, with broken leaf iron pieces sandwiched inside. When the knife is cut, the blade will be blocked by the iron pieces, and the effect is very good.

But there are also disadvantages, that is, it is not resistant to puncture, and the gap between the iron sheets leaves too much space for the gun head.

The spearmen penetrated the target very smoothly, and some soldiers even strung several of them together like candied haws on a string.

They have done a lot of this kind of training. They usually use straw men in training. They aim, stab, and when there is resistance in their hands, they immediately let go and pull out their waist knives.

Yang Shihou's soldiers only need to hold the shield to protect the vital points, hold the knife in the backhand with the other hand, point the tip of the knife towards the back, and rush all the way.

"kill!"

Wearing a red helmet, Yang Shihou took the lead along the way. His armor was better than others. It was the Mingguang armor bestowed by the emperor himself. Only a pair of eyes were exposed on the helmet.

He didn't bring a shield, but only an iron spear, stabbing forward and sweeping sideways, there was no enemy in front of him.

Yang Shihou's killing was cool, but the guards around him were in a hurry. If something happened to the general, their heads would fall to the ground. The guards hurriedly urged the horses to come forward, one by one bravely striving to be the first, invincible.

"kill!"

The formation of Buhuabu was quickly pierced by Yang Shihou leading his troops. The leader Buhuazihu ​​did not expect that Tang Jun would kill him so quickly.

Buhuazihu ​​didn't hesitate, and when he saw that the army formation was about to be pierced, he immediately turned his horse's head with his personal guards.

Slaves are born to suffer, and their lives are of course cheap, so they have to use blood to wash away the sins of this life, so that they can enjoy happiness as masters in the next life.

Buhuazihu, he will be a master in this life, his life is very precious, and Wuhuazihu ​​doesn't want to die now.

As soon as the leader's banner moved, those Buhuabu cavalry who were still thinking about resisting suddenly panicked.

And the consequences are far more than that. The leader of the Naiqi Department, Hahami, couldn't hold it anymore. He was leading the team to approach the Chinese army where the Buhua Department was located, but before he got close to the Buhua Department, he saw the banner of Buhua Zihu , is retreating rapidly.

Hahami's face turned pale with fright, what the collapse of the Chinese army meant, Hahami knew very well.

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

The Buhua Department and the Naiqi Department collapsed immediately, and the Sarqi Department and the Huhu Department saw that the strongest Buhua Department was collapsed, so how could they have the courage to resist.

Anyway, this is the camp of the non-flowers, and the cattle, sheep and women are also the non-flowers, and the men without the flowers don't want their women, cattle and sheep, what are they still doing here.

It is now obvious that Tang Jun is not the sheep they are talking about, but a pack of wolves, a pack of vicious wolves that can crush their bones and swallow them.

"kill!"

The enemy army fled, and the silver gun effect greatly boosted the morale of the army.

"Horses don't spare any effort, run to death, kill!"

On the back feet of the cavalry, there are sharp spurs, rows of nails, not long, but very sharp.

This is the cavalry's last trump card.

When the hind legs are tightened, the spurs penetrate the lower abdomen of the horse. A war horse that lacks horsepower can stimulate the horse's final potential due to the strong sting.

Under normal circumstances, cavalry will not use spurs.

Because after the potential of the horses is exhausted, there are very few horses that can survive. Often even if they survive, the horses are useless, and their horsepower and endurance will drop a lot.

But at this time, he couldn't take care of so much anymore. Master Yang thought very clearly that at this time, he wanted to expand the results of the battle. As for horses, would the Hexi Corridor, which is rich in water and grass, still lack horses?
"Gong Rideng, hurry up, outflank from the right flank, your cavalry don't need to kill the enemy, run to the front and block them."

"Drive them to the river, drive them to the river!"

Yang Shihou felt a little regretful that he should have sent an army to block their retreat.

What was in my mind at the time, it was a waste to put Wu Yizhen's second capital by the river to attack.

What the hell? Three missing one.

The Mobu camped on the water, and Yang Shihou was very afraid that the Mobu would have to fight against the water.

His Majesty the Emperor can bestow upon him many military cases.

Han Xin's 20 troops fought back and defeated Qi's [-] troops, which is still impressive.

Sure enough, the soldier sage said it well: "Soldiers have no constant momentum, and water has no permanent shape."

"kill!"

The banner of Buhua Zihu is close in front of him, and the person wearing blue silk must be this person.

Silk is not something ordinary herdsmen can afford.

Yang Shihou threw away his long spear, raised his bow, and aimed at Buhuazihu ​​with an arrow.

An arrow shot.

The arrow drew an arc and landed on the guard horse behind Buhuazihu.

The horse was frightened and flew into the air, throwing the cavalry on the horse to the ground. The cavalry rolled a few times on the ground and then stopped moving. No one cares whether he is dead or alive.

Yang Shihou tightened his spurs again.

The horse under his crotch whined, and the speed increased a lot.

Getting closer and closer.

It's a pity that I only persisted for more than a hundred steps.

Yang Shihou suddenly felt the front hoof of the horse go soft, and the horse's head went straight down.

Master Yang screamed inwardly, the horse stumbled.

I saw him take advantage of the trend and roll over.

The armor on his body clanged loudly.

Yang Shihou, who was all in armor, suddenly fell with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and even his helmet fell not far away.

At this time, there were only fifty steps away from Buhuazihu.

I don't know how Yang Shihou protected his bow and arrows. After falling off the horse, Yang Shihou had already bent his bow and set his arrows.

"Bah!"

The sound of arrows piercing the sky.

An arc flew straight to Buhuazihu's back.

"puff!"

Buhuazihu ​​fell off the horse in response.

(End of this chapter)