"Kill—" Wang Tong roared, his arms exerted, and the horse lance knocked a Turkic cavalryman to the ground.

The other Turkic cavalry did not resist, and drove their horses away like frightened birds.

Immediately engaged, an inch long and an inch strong, the horse lance of the Xia State was longer than the spear of the Turks, and much longer than the scimitar. The front end of the horse lance is as sharp as a spear, and the sides of the horse lance are sharpened, which can be stabbed like a spear or cut horizontally like a knife, but the manufacture of the horse lance, it is not easy for a sergeant to practice the lance, and once it is practiced, it is immediately stronger than other blades. For more than 100 years, the Turkic cavalry and the Xia cavalry have fought many times, and have suffered countless losses under this horse lance. However, in a scene like this, the Turkic cavalry forcibly passed through the Xia army's large array, and was blocked between the Xia army's large array and the Xia cavalry, and there was not enough space to cast the return arrow, so they could only be chased by the Xia cavalry in a panic to dodge.

"Good Wang Tong Deng, good tiger general!" Under the banner of the Chinese army, Zhang Shanfu bowed slightly.

Xu Wenhu also nodded, Wang Tongdeng was one of the most important riders he valued. He quickly frowned again, he saw that after Wang Tongdeng led the second army of the flower hat to repel the Turkic cavalry that copied the right flank, not only did not take advantage of the victory to collect the troops back, but kept chasing after the tail, the Xia cavalry continued to urge the horse, once they caught up, the horse lance directly provoked the enemy's heart. However, thousands of cavalry of the Flower Hat Army were about to pursue into the main position of the Sultan's army. The opposite side has been unable to hold back, the Turkic army galloped out of the middle army and the left flank of nearly 10,000 horsemen, on the one hand, to prevent the Xia cavalry from directly rushing into the formation, on the other hand, to surround this lone army, just as the narrow battlefield distance limits the Turkic cavalry's return arrow, the narrower battlefield not only restricts the speed of the war horse, but also restricts the Xia cavalry to use the horse lance, in the horse to the horse, the person to the horse in hand-to-hand combat, the power of the scimitar will be greatly increased.

"This guy ......" Xu Wenhu tightened his eyebrows and stared ahead, "My cavalry!" ”

At the last moment, Wang Tongdeng stopped the front army from rushing into the trap opened by the Turks, and retreated before falling into the encirclement of the other side. "This reckless bastard! It seems that I never know how to write dead words! It wasn't until Wang Tongdeng retreated to his own camp unharmed that Xu Wenhu breathed a sigh of relief angrily, and looked at Zhang Shanfu beside him, he couldn't help but snort heavily.

"If Wang Tongdeng spares his life to save his life, he can't deserve your comment to give him the first brave general in Anxi." Zhang Shanfu said with a smile.

"It's a pity that this kid doesn't know how to plan and then act," Xu Wenhu said in a deep voice, "I can't get into your eyes." ”

On the eve of the decisive battle of the army, the heavy grain and grass behind him could not be helped, which made Xu Wenhu very angry. However, Zhang Shanfu did not sit leisurely in Tiemo Cliff, but did his best to allocate grain and grass, not only using the secret stakes of the marching department and the military intelligence department that were originally buried in the Baiyi Dynasty, but also ordering Li Sihai to consult with the tribes of the Baiyi Dynasty to raise supplies for the Xia Kingdom army as much as possible, and he himself took a group of marching commanders to escort the grain and grass raised to calm the army's heart before Chinese New Year's Eve, and encountered this decisive battle.

"Don't worry, I don't interfere in the battlefield decision, your General Xu is an Anxi Tiger, at most the war is unfavorable, I will give you a break."

Zhang Shanfu half-jokingly. Although he has the title of the commander of the Western Expeditionary Army, if he is familiar with the Anxi Military Division and the Great Food Turkic Army, he thinks that he is not as good as Xu Wenhu, and Zhang Shanfu has always regarded himself as a "general" and does not want to compete with him. However, Xu Wenhu listened to it, but frowned again: "Hmph, the Anxi Military Division doesn't need to be broken by the marching division." By the way, what the hell is going on with those bullshit people in the back, they can even make a difference with the food and grass of the army, aren't they afraid of playing with fire and self-immolation? ”

"Some people think they're better than others." Zhang Shanfu shook his head and changed his head, "Sultan Rûm is a little weird! ”

"Hmm." Xu Wenhu said in a deep voice and looked up at the front.

The Turkic cavalry on the left flank failed to copy and retracted, and the Turkic cavalry on the front still galloped tirelessly.

Xu Wenhu had a gloomy face and watched as those Turkic cavalry performed their riding skills in front of the Xia State Great Array.

The Turkic army and the Xia army had been fighting for so long, and they knew each other's details well, the Anxi artillerymen had poor artillery skills, could not aim at sparse ones, were extremely fast, and there were cavalry groups in changing directions, and the sporadic shells were not as powerful as the crossbow battalions. Therefore, the Turkic cavalry wandered back and forth on the edge of the range of the bows and arrows of the Xia army, occasionally entering the range of bows and arrows, shooting an arrow quickly, beating the horses and fleeing far away, and in cold weather, this action of wasting horsepower in vain and not launching a decisive attack was not so much harassment as delaying time.

"Pass my order, press forward in the big array, Wang Tongdeng will take his people to detour behind the Turks, investigate the situation, don't fall in love!"

Xu Wenhu ordered in a deep voice, the flag officer rode a horse and quickly passed the general order, not long after, the drum sounded, the Chinese army formation composed of 40,000 Xia army infantry moved forward, and the cavalry behind the central artillery also mounted their horses, part of which slowly marched on both sides of the infantry formation, and the other part was stationed in place, Wang Tongdeng led thousands of cavalry to bypass the large formation and galloped directly to the northwest.

The Xia army's large array seemed to be launching a decisive battle, which made the Turkic cavalry a little flustered, and the Turkic cavalry that galloped and harassed retreated one after another.

At this time, the large array of the Turkic Sultan also loosened, and there was a cacophony of noise among the Turkic cavalry and foot soldiers. Because of the artillery, the distance between the two armies was a thousand paces, and when the Anxi army was less than half the distance between the large formation, the Roman Turkic army suddenly counterattacked, not only the cavalry brandished scimitars, and the horses were beaten by loud sonars, and even the foot soldiers also rushed forward with various banners. The iron hooves of tens of thousands of war horses knocked on the ground, and the sound of horses' hooves and shouts were chaotically intertwined, in the eyes of the vanguard foot soldiers of the Xia army's large array, it seemed that the sky and earth were full of Turkic cavalry, and even the tens of thousands of Turkic foot soldiers who followed the cavalry were completely invisible. There is no one, including veterans of many battles, who is not shocked by the sight.

"The left forward will lead the Mo Dao team out of battle, and the cavalry on both wings will be deployed, ready to outflank the enemy's rear."

Xu Wenhu ordered with a gloomy face, Zhang Shanfu also frowned, and sighed in his heart: "It's a pity." ”

"Out of battle!" Yu Boyan shouted loudly, raised his right fist, his body covered with fifty pounds of heavy armor was as tall as an iron tower, three thousand Mo knife hands, and the sergeant standing at the farthest point could also see Yu Boyan's gesture clearly, and under the orders of the captain and the captains of each team, he neatly quickened his pace. The blade of the Mo knife is six feet long, and the handle of the knife is also three feet, and the tall and long arms among the infantry soldiers selected by the Mo knife hand are the ones with superior strength, once such a warrior wields the Mo knife, there is a cold light around him, the blade is invincible, and the people and horses on the opposite side are broken. Therefore, the Mo Dao team does not have to be like a spear formation in a dense formation shoulder to shoulder, but can be arranged in a relatively sparse formation, each Mo Dao hand has a distance of nearly one zhang from the front and back of the left and right, so that the Mo knife can be wielded, when the war horse rushes over, the Mo Dao hand also has room to dodge, unlike the spearman who can only stiffen the power of the horse. When the sergeants needed to rest or the enemy heavy cavalry rushed into battle, the Mo swordsmen lined up in a dense array, looking from afar, like an iron wall.

"Come on." Zhang Shiqing looked through the iron window of the mask and looked at the war horse galloping not far away, holding the Mo knife tightly.

After more than ten years of hard training, this day is what I have been waiting for. Zhang Shiqing was in a small peasant family, he grew taller than other children since he was a child, and his parents were also overjoyed to find out about this, and they would rather cut down on food and clothing, but also let him eat from snacks and eat hard, and finally passed the selection of sergeants in one fell swoop at the age of 20, and two years later entered the Modao Battalion, glorifying his ancestors.

"Come on, come on." Zhang Shiqing looked at the cavalry that was getting closer and closer, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Although these Mo swordsmen are tall and wearing heavy armor, the sparse formation of 3,000 people, coupled with a slightly faster pace, seems to have formed a prominent part on the left flank of the Xia State Great Array, which immediately attracted a lot of Turkic cavalry to turn around and rush over, and the cavalry suddenly appeared such a "soft underbelly" on the left flank of the originally indestructible Xia Army Great Array. For the Mo swordsmen, the battle against the horse team was the most common daily training, while for the Turkic cavalry and the cavalry of most nomadic tribes, the Mo swordsmen were not as common as the Xia cavalry. The Turkic cavalry whistled unbridled and wildly, greeting their companions like wolves, and the cavalry behind could not see the situation in front of them, only urging their horses to rush towards the seemingly ordinary group of heavily armored foot soldiers. Although the speed of the horses is fast, they will instinctively carry the foot soldiers of the weapons. Most of the Turks cherished their horses, and if they were not strictly ordered, they would not drive their horses to charge the foot soldiers, but only used the speed of the horses, and when the horses were wrong, the cavalry condescended to harvest the heads with a wave of the scimitar.

A war horse rushed towards him, Zhang Shiqing could even see the cruel smile on the other party's face clearly, and he took a deep breath.

"Uhh

When the horse's head was two steps away from the left side, Zhang Shiqing moved half a step to the right, avoiding the remnants of the war horse, and the Mo knife in his hand swung to the left at the same time, and the six-foot-long blade brought a gust of cold wind, and the blade was facing the side of the Turkic cavalry. In an instant, the war horse swept past him with a strong gust of wind. There was a faint audible "whoosh", the cavalry on the horse was cut into two pieces by the Mo knife, and the neck of the war horse was also cut a huge opening, but the residual momentum still allowed it to continue to rush a few steps, and when it reached the side of the second column of Mo swordsmen, it was scratched with a long knife mark, and after the war horse rushed through the three columns of Mo swordsmen, two terrifying wounds were left on the neck and abdomen, and blood flowed all over the ground. The horse staggered a few times, its hooves weakened, and it fell to the ground with a wail.