Chapter 525: The Battle of Wuzhangyuan (3)

"Kill!!"

"Kill!!"

Everyone on both sides seemed to want to vent their anger or fear from their mouths, or they wanted to cheer up themselves and their companions and encourage them to move forward, even in front of the murderous and ruthless Modao.

Advancing again, the contact surface between the two sides became larger, and the pikemen of the pseudo-Qi still didn't have any chance, so they were split in two by the cold Mo knife, and even before their consciousness dissipated, they seemed to remember the cold feeling, the feeling when they took away the hot blood in their bodies. It was only now that they understood that the cold that penetrated their hearts and bones was actually not the coldest, but that they could feel the most extreme cold in the world after being walked through the body by a sharp knife, but this kind of opportunity was only experienced once, and it was fleeting.

Advancing again, the contact surface of the two sides has reached hundreds of people, but even so, it only increases the casualty speed of pseudo-Qi, in front of Modao, many people have lost the courage to continue to resist, and the scene in front of them haunts their hearts like a nightmare, and even affects the movements of their hands and feet, which is no longer as smooth and natural as when they train on weekdays.

Among the 10,000 pikemen, there are many veterans who have experienced the last decisive battle under Fengzhou City, and the scene of the Modao Army crisscrossing the battlefield that day has become a nightmare in their hearts for several months, constantly entangled and ravaging their hearts. Although their coach Shang Rang has made countless mobilizations, and even comforted them face-to-face, but at this time, when this scene appeared in front of him again, any encouragement and encouragement that Shang Rang had said had no effect, and the nightmare turned into reality again, and it really happened in front of him, and even when the bad luck was about to come to his head at any time, no one wanted to believe those nonsense anymore, let alone rush forward desperately.

Suddenly, a crooked spear stabbed out by mistake hit a strange knife soldier, just when the owner of the spear showed a look of surprise, a dazzling cold light suddenly crossed in front of his eyes, and then there was a piece of blood red in front of him, viscous blood completely covered his eyes, until now, he did not see the face of the person in front of him clearly, in the blurred blood, there were only small particles of blood clots, and then, the strength of the whole body was suddenly evacuated, as if before the consciousness completely disappeared, he felt that his body was out of control, And it was in two completely opposite directions, and it fell softly.

The Mo knife soldier who had just swung out the Mo knife to kill the enemy army, glanced indifferently at the corpse in half in front of him, secretly gritted his teeth, frowned, and pulled out the spear under the ribs with his left hand and threw it to the ground, then raised his face again, took a step, and re-kept up with the overall rhythm, and threw himself into the slaughter again.

The edge of the Mo Dao Army, definitely not the ten thousand pikemen can resist, as the Mo Dao Army slowly approached, the casualties of the pikemen rose in a straight line, and the speed was extremely fast, in just a few minutes, it has changed from the initial confrontation of more than a dozen people to hundreds of people at the same time, between the staggered formation of the Mo Dao Army, there were hundreds of pikemen fell on the battlefield, as the body was torn apart at the same time, countless internal organs were scattered in the air, and then scattered all over the world, the thick smell of blood was disgusting, Even normal breathing has been affected to a greater or lesser extent.

After the large-scale battle unfolds, there will be Mo Dao soldiers attacked from time to time, but after all, the Mingguang heavy armor on the body is too thick, and the Mo Dao soldiers' method of wielding weapons is too simple and neat, even if they are pierced by the heavy armor with the silver spear in the enemy's hand, they will often cut the enemy in front of them in two without being fatally injured, and then continue to hold the Mo Dao tightly and stride forward regardless of the wounds on their bodies.

The original formation of the pseudo-Qi pikemen was like a grinning mouth, and at first it seemed that he wanted to swallow the big bone in front of him directly, but now, he was stuck by this difficult bone, and he couldn't close his mouth if he wanted to, so he could only let this bone slowly squeeze towards his throat and threaten his life.

Shang Rang in the rear car building, naturally he would not watch his 10,000 soldiers being gradually eaten away by the Modao Army, seeing that the casualties had exceeded one-third, Shang Rang slowly turned his head to look at the rear, and after returning his gaze to the battlefield, he ordered in a deep voice: "Order the left and right front troops, press up from both wings, and be sure to drag down the enemy's pace with minimal casualties!" ”

"Order!" The guards in charge of the herald had already been a little impatient, watching their comrades in front of them being ruthlessly slaughtered, and their teeth were itching with hatred.

"Knock knock knock. Knock knock... ”

Under the offensive of the Modao Army, the original numerical advantage of 10,000 pikemen was also rapidly dissipating, and in the blink of an eye, more than one-third of the casualties had been lost, and even the original arc-shaped array was messy, which still relied on a few generals appointed by Shang Rang himself to command desperately, so as not to immediately rout and flee backwards.

Suddenly, there was a high-pitched war drum behind him, followed by two violent roars in front and back, and the two 10,000-strong phalanxes of the left and right front armies moved at the same time, which also stabilized the military heart of the thousands of pikemen on the verge of collapse in front of them, and everyone plucked up their courage again, brandishing their spears and re-entering the battle.

However, under the dense attack array of the Mo Dao Army, it was not possible to hold on with the courage and drums, due to the sudden counterattack of the pseudo-Qi, the casualties suddenly increased dramatically, and almost in just a few tens of seconds, hundreds of people died again, completely becoming a lonely ghost on this battlefield, floating above everyone's heads, and continuing to watch the ruthless battle on the battlefield below.

The phalanx of 20,000 people, after slowly coming out of the ranks, accelerated their pace under the urging of the sound of war drums, but did not converge towards the middle of the battlefield, but the pikemen in front continued to circle to both sides, while the thousands of people holding short crossbows and horizontal knives behind them gradually moved closer to the middle, ready to start a head-to-head battle with the Modao army led by Lin Han.

"This is to take advantage of the unique flexibility of infantry in foot combat!" On the car tower of the Feng family's army, the changes on the battlefield were clearly seen by Lin Feng, his eyes narrowed slightly, the essence flickered, and he sighed thoughtfully: "Shang Rang is really well prepared!" This is obviously to use the numerical advantage to completely surround the Modao Army, and then use the crowd tactics and the flexible infantry mobility of the light infantry to slowly drag the Modao Army to death, or rather, even if it is delayed on the battlefield! ”

"Master Hou, this is cunning enough!" Meng Hong echoed in a deep voice on the side: "If it were normal times, General Lin Han would have broken through these 10,000 pikemen a long time ago!" But right now, it was dragged to death, and the other party sent an additional 20,000 people again! Obviously, he wanted to bring down General Lin Han's Modao army! ”

"Yes! After all, the gap between the forces of the two sides is too great! Breakthrough is not a problem, but at the moment, the goal of pseudo-Qi is to drag it out, and it is impossible to force a breakthrough! Lin Feng nodded lightly, although he also understood Shang Rang's strategy, but he also had to order again to put the remaining two Mo Dao armies into the battlefield, after all, if the difference in numbers was too large, Lin Han and the others' physical consumption would not be able to keep up at all, and at that time, it would be Shang Rang's turn to succeed.