Chapter 237

The cavalry's charge is always spectacular, the horse's hoof throws snow and raises waves of white dust, and the horse's nose blows out white smoke. Like a cruise missile, it went straight to kill Wang Houjun.

However, the number of these two cavalry is only one thousand!
This is the first major flaw in Jiang Yiqu that Wang Hou saw. Yuan Tan himself was called the Chariot General. He led his troops to defend against Cao Cao near Yecheng, and competed with Yuan Shang for the supremacy of the Yuan family. These are second-line troops, and naturally there are not many cavalry.

However, even if he had 50 cavalry, so what? The tiger's head couldn't help revealing a strong sense of ridicule and murderous intent, and he let the opponent rush forward for [-] meters in contempt, then he roared and suddenly burst into applause, shouted loudly, and took the lead in charging, even his lieutenant general Before he could react, he was already two meters behind when he charged forward.

The bandit cavalry general was so arrogant that he left the team, looking at Yuan Jun's lieutenant Zhang Qi, who was on the opposite side, was really angry and happy, he sped up his horse speed a little bit coldly, aiming the spear in his hand at the opponent's head.

In the car-like accelerated collision, the two troops really arrived, and looking at the head of his family, Zhang Qi took the lead with a grim face and shouted.

"Go to hell! Come on!!!"

click~

In the crisp voice, a human head really flew up in the air, and they were all surnamed Zhang!Blood was spraying from his neck, and Zhang Qi's body was still riding on the horse for five or six minutes before he was pulled off by a Bingzhou wolf rider who didn't like him. Unlike his passionate charge, Zhang Liao didn't kill him. It feels different from killing those miscellaneous soldiers. He still lifts Wang Hou's special horse with a grinning grin. The sword-like blade is specially slid towards the neck of the person. With the rapid speed of the horse, the sharp metal pierces into it. One after another, Zhang Liao, who was holding the spear with both hands, really did like Kai Wushuang. In a short period of time, Yuan Jun spurted blood from his neck and fell off the horse.

"This is impossible!"

Jiang Yiqu's old eyes almost popped out. Looking around, it seemed that Wang Hou's cavalry was called cavalry, and his cavalry was called tofu. After a while of confrontation, the two Yuan Jun cavalry were cut melons and vegetables without exception. After cutting down the horse, the trailing cavalry turned and fled in fear, crying and shouting in unison, and in just a few minutes, his cavalry team could be removed from the battle order!
Moreover, the archers' archers are inferior to each other. After all, Taishan recruited archers to occupy the reasonable shooting positions first. The Qi army who counterattacked could only shoot arrows from the gap in the shield to counterattack. For the sake of the general, his mood is starting to become unstable!

"Pass my order, the left and right troops should speed up! The central army advances with shields and surrounds the king thief with infantry!"

"drink!"

The order was passed out quickly, and soon, the Qi army's heavy troop group was rolling into action again. Before he knew it, Jiang Yiqu's formation had been stretched into an inverted triangle, and the heavy infantry carrying shields shouted and walked forward in small steps , The Chinese army fell to the end of the battle order.

Hearing the sound of crackling arrows hitting the shield, his old face was already extremely ferocious, and he was even thinking about how he would deal with these Taishan thieves who annoyed him after defeating Wang Houjun in a while!
Hanged?Or beheading?
While he was thinking, his former army couldn't help exclaiming, and kicked the horse to separate the shield in astonishment, but the muscles on Jiang Yiqu's old face couldn't help twitching slightly.

After shooting a full eight rounds of bows and arrows, the Chinese army advanced for another minute. After about 1 meters, the Taishan archers who had been shooting in situ withdrew to both sides, but behind them, Wang Hou's heavy body was exposed. In the armored army formation, they marched more than 100 meters in a hurry in 1 minute and 500 seconds, but they were still lined up neatly. At this time, Jiang Yiqu could clearly see the heavy axes and spears in the hands of Wang Hou's infantry and their chests. The polished large plate armor on the shoulders!

But the distance was only 50 meters, and even if he wanted to regret making any tactical changes, it would be too late. At this time, he had completely entered Wang Hou's rhythm!

Looking at Qi Jun, who was holding a shield full of arrows in embarrassment, and his face was full of fear and fear, the darkness and bloodlust in Wang Hou's heart burst out completely, and he was also in front of his own army. His voice was so high that it almost tore apart. , screaming with a sharp and murderous roar.

"Brothers, look out! The front is not an enemy, but a group of farmers!"

"When you run morning exercises in the morning and sweat profusely, they are still falling asleep! When you are facing the scorching sun and struggling your body, they are carrying hoes and weeding grass in the field loosely. When the guns were used to kill people, they still humbled themselves like grandsons, and let their landlords order them like animals!"

"Crossbow headshots are rewarded for one shot, one armor-cutting soldier is rewarded for five shots, and the whole team is rewarded for killing the bandit in the front and the leader of the rear team! This is the chance to make a fortune! Kill me!"

Don't talk about victory or failure, in Wang Hou's eyes, this is already an opportunity for his subordinates to make a fortune, and how much he can make depends on his own ability. Suddenly, the orderly and dense infantry formation rushed out like an avalanche.

"How is it possible?"

This time, Jiang Yiqu let out two hasty exclamations in succession. Under his helpless gaze, even though he was running hurriedly with an ax and gun, Wang Hou's formation was still in order. The muscular men in the circle yelled one, two, one, two, and slammed into their own infantry head-on head-on. With a sharp sound of weapons piercing through their bodies, the infantrymen in front of them were stabbed to the ground one after another.

He even saw with his own eyes that one of his subordinates screamed in fear and despair and stabbed the spear in the chest of Wang Houchun's infantry who rushed in. When the man turned around slightly, the black spearhead made of iron bulged out of his chest The plate armor slid down to his side, and the next second, the distance was close, and the teammate behind Wang Jiajun who was shot shouted again, hanging the ax on the gun and hacking from mid-air, with a click, the ax was easily inserted into the bronze helmet , I don't know which part of the brain mechanism was destroyed, and the soldiers under his command were foaming at the mouth, twitching uncontrollably and collapsing to the ground.

The physical fitness of the armored weapons of both sides is not at the same level, which is enough to blame!Amidst Jiang Yiqu's roar of shock and anger, Wang Jiajun played an even more shameless trick.

"Look down!"

Two or three rows are dead!The spearmen and shield soldiers in the back row reluctantly stopped Wang Hou's axe and gunmen, and after a shout, the axemen suddenly bowed to them neatly under their stunned eyes.

It's not that they are so polite, it's that they give some shooting space to the crossbowmen in the back row!So frightened that they couldn't even yell out, countless raised double bows and steel crossbows appeared in the pupils of those Qi soldiers, and a little bit of cold light hit their heads!

"General, let's go!"

A shield blocked Jiang Yiqu's sight, and the soldiers desperately pulled his lord's family off his horse in the crackling arrow rain. Before taking two steps, his horse had already been nailed with several short crossbow arrows on its head, screaming He fell to the ground, but Jiang Yiqu couldn't take care of it at this time. His mind was full of the horrible scenes of soldiers under his command being shot in the head and falling to the ground one after another after cutting wheat.

"how is this possible?"

(End of this chapter)

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