Chapter 817: Knife and Axe Hands, There Are Advances and No Retreats

Qin Zhen was pushing the cart, and then he heard the neighing of the people and horses.

When he and countless soldiers turned back, they saw bloody arrows shooting all over the sky.

"Let's go!"

The faster you go this way, the easier it will be for the axemen.

Cochins are pounding wildly.

Those big carts are in front of us, and an array of more than 500 foot soldiers wants to stop us?

Quite a few people are laughing, and some are even laughing wildly.

Then the laughter stopped as if it had been pinched by the throat.

The sword flashed, and the cavalry in front of them fell to the ground as if they had hit a wall.

"That's a horse's head!"

A horse's head fluttered in the air, and the horse fell to the ground.

Countless war horses were killed and fell to the ground, among which Wang Ben's knife was the most tragic.

With just a single knife, the cochin man on horseback was cut off from the crotch.

The broadsword slashed down and cut the horse in two from the saddle.

Blood was spurting, and the tragic scene in front of him made the Jiaozhi people stunned.

"What is this?"

The light of the knife flickered, and people couldn't help but stretch out their hands to block it, and they didn't dare to look at it directly.

"It's Song Jun's sword and axeman!"

A terrible voice came, and the cross-chin general waved his sword without hesitation.

The sergeant who told the origin of the Song army was beheaded with a sword, and the general roared: "Rush up and kill!" ”

In front is the sword and axe hand of the Song army, behind is their own foot soldiers, more than 300 cavalry has no way out, only to break the current Song army can survive.

The long swords were raised, and the cavalry rushed forward with their horses.

The horse's hooves roared, and the advantage of the cavalry over the foot soldiers was the impact and condescension.

Wang Ben looked up, and the blood of men and horses was flowing down his visor.

A wisp of viscous blood dripped slowly from the front of his eyes...... Through this trace of horse blood, he saw a cross-ched cavalry rushing towards him.

Just as Wang Ben raised his sword, the cross-chin cavalry cunningly lifted the reins and showed off his riding skills.

The warhorse stood up neighing, its hooves soaring into the air, and then trampled down heavily.

What about your heavy armor?

How powerful is the trampling of the war horse, can you stop it?

This is the use of war horses as weapons.

But he overestimated the height of himself and his horse.

The Jiaozhi war horse was already short, and he himself was even shorter, and the combination of one man and one horse added up to be shorter than Wang Ben.

"Tiger!"

The broadsword slashed down condescendingly, the neck of the war horse was suddenly broken, and the cavalry fell off the horse.

He lay on the ground blankly, and then saw the sole of a shoe slammed down.

Click!

Wang Ben stepped forward and shouted, "Enter! ”

"Enter!"

The swordsmen and axemen took a step forward in unison, and the cavalrymen who had just stopped because the cavalry in front of them were killed immediately faced directly.

"Kill!"

The cochin cavalry slashed their swords.

Wang Ben didn't blink an eyelid, and let the long knife slash on his shoulder.

With the swing of the big sword, the Jiaozhi people on the war horse were shocked by the thickness of the armor on Wang Ben's body, and they felt that as soon as their bodies were light, they fell down.

Am I down?

He saw that the lower half of his body was still hanging on the back of the horse, and he also saw Wang Ben.

What a tall Song man!

"Ah......h

Only then did he realize what he had been through, so he let out a scream.

The large convoy that was gradually moving away heard the screams here, and Qin Zhen, who was pushing the cart, turned around and saw a forest of knives and axes.

He held up his binoculars, and his vision was bloody.

The cavalry and the horses were slaughtered together, and the men and horses who could not die for a while were screaming.

Blood flowed on the cold ground, gradually gathering together......

"Is this hell?"

More than 300 cavalry looked amazingly powerful, but it was only four rounds of killing, and the remaining more than ten cavalry looked at those pools of blood and the wreckage of those severed men and horses, and they didn't dare to move forward, but turned around and ran away.

But the foot soldiers behind had already caught up, and these more than ten horses could not be avoided, and finally collided with the foot soldiers.

"Good man!"

At this moment, Qin Zhen hated to be able to replace him, standing at the forefront, wielding a big knife.

"The fleet is coming!"

There were people cheering in front of him, and Qin Zhen looked at it, and saw that there was a faint sail in the upstream of the left front.

"Quick! Get the cart back! ”

"The fleet is coming, my lord, let the axemen withdraw?"

Qin Zhen turned around, and just wanted to ask someone to beat the drum and give the order, but all the words were blocked.

The footsteps of the Cochin people were like a tide, and the more than 500 people were like a reef, and they were submerged in an instant.

No, not drowning.

The axe was still there, and then it was swung.

The blood was pervasive, and the array did not move.

"Wang Ben!"

Qin Zhen's eyes were red.

"Captain!"

The flotilla appeared.

Qin Zhen calmed down and said, "Li Changjie must be stationed in the west of the city now, but after the fleet leaves, the news will quickly reach him, and when the time comes, the army will attack...... Fast! It has to be fast! ”

He glanced at the fight over there, turned around and shouted, "Quick! ”

Everyone was pushing carts, and the speed of the large convoy was even as fast as people running.

The fleet was coming with a tailwind, and Chang Jianren at the bow of the boat was already dressed, he looked at the carts, and couldn't help but say in ecstasy: "This is to catch a fat sheep, brothers, get rich!" ”

"Rich!"

The sailors were cheering.

It's refreshing to attack, but how can you rob the enemy?

There are so many carts, how nice it would be if they were all gold and silver?

"Ahead...... The front was full of enemy troops, more than 10,000 people...... No, there is a ...... of our army"

The sound of the lookout came to an abrupt end, and just as Chang Jianren looked up at the mast, he heard a scream.

"Those who have us are axemen, and they are ...... They actually intercepted the enemy troops! ”

The tide flooded the reef, but the reef kept knocking those tides away.

"Tiger!"

Slash down with an axe.

The opponent in front of Wang Ben desperately raised his knife to block.

The broadsword fell, the long knife snapped, and then slashed diagonally from the shoulder.

In the blood spurting, the knife and axe hand beside Wang Ben suddenly shook, and the long knife in his hand paused for a moment.

A long arrow pierced through the gap in his visor and into his eye.

He snorted, and was about to swing his sword again, but the cochin man in front of him roared and rushed up.

Because of his short stature, the Cochin man raised his arms high, raised his long knife flat, and then screamed and rushed over.

The long knife pierced through the gap left in the eye, and the long arrow was there, and the long knife followed, but it was stabbed into the hard skull by the dodging of the axeman.

"Ah......h

The pain was so great that the axe-bearer couldn't help but raise his head and exhale.

I'm done!

Wang Ben on the side let go of the handle of the knife with his left hand and swung it, and the Jiaozhi man threw the knife and fell to the ground.

Wang Ben didn't even have time to ask about his subordinates' injuries, and was killed by a Jiaozhi man.

He indifferently watched his opponent crash over, his body slightly deviated, and the long knife slashed at his chest and abdomen.

The armor here is the thickest.

Clang!

The long knife was useless, and the people of Jiaozhi were desperate, so they looked up at the tall Wang Ben.

With a height of 1.9 meters versus a height of 1.5 meters, Wang Ben picked up the Jiaozhi man with one hand and threw it out with his splitting hand.

The front was messed up by this throw, and the knife and axe hand on the left pulled out the long arrow in his eye, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Tiger! ”

With a swing of the big knife, the cochin man in front of him was cut off in half of his waist and fell to the ground screaming.

Blood flowed down his forehead, obscuring the axeman's vision.

"Tiger!"

He lost one eye, and the other eye was blurred by blood, and he could only listen to the shouts of Wang Ben beside him.

"Tiger!"

The broadsword slashed down, felt the resistance, and then returned the knife.

He wielded a knife in a near-blind situation.

There was no way back for him, more than 500 people with swords and axes blocked more than 10,000 foot soldiers, almost everyone was wielding knives, and if one fell, the array would be shortened.

"Kill!"

He felt that the broadsword was getting heavier and heavier, but he could only grit his teeth and hold on.

Boom!

Out of sight, a heavy weapon resembling a mace was smashed at him.

Unable to see him, he staggered dazedly, and then two people with crossed toes pounced on him, jumped high and hugged him.

The short cochins hugged him like a child holding an adult, but they desperately poked their fingers into his eyes.

"Ah......h

The knife and axe man screamed, grabbed one with both hands, grabbed the two Jiaozhi people, and slammed them to the ground.

He stood blankly, his vision red all over.

The Cochins found out about him and rushed over in ecstasy.

Someone sinisterly bowed his head and slashed at his ankle with a long knife.

There is no protection there.

The axeman screamed and fell to his knees.

"Tiger!"

The ecstatic cochins heard a roar of rage, and then a large knife slashed horizontally.

Entering like a wall, everyone is shattered.

Every time the knife is raised, several people are killed......

The big knife slashed horizontally, and the two people who crossed their fingers were cut off by the waist.

"Come on!"

Wang Ben moved closer to the left, and one person blocked the area that should have been defended by two people.

The knife and axeman, who was blind in both eyes and had his ankle slashed, knelt on the ground, and heard this sentence in a daze, and blood and tears fell.

He fumbled with his hands on the ground and picked up a long knife.

"Retreat!"

Someone shouted, but the axeman refused, and he fell on one knee, dragged one leg and followed, and raised his head and shouted, "Axeman...... There is no advance or retreat! ”

"Enter!"

The axe hand never retreats, there is no advance or retreat!

This was Wang Ben's creed, so he shouted without hesitation.

"Enter!"

The axemen took a step forward in unison, and the axes slashed down.

In the midst of blood, the flotilla behind began to dock.

"How long can the Axe Bearer last?"

The first thing Chang Jianren did after getting off the ship was not to ask people to pick up the large convoy, but to ask this question.

The large convoy of more than 1,000 people has already pushed those big cars to speed over, and there is no need for help.

The generals beside him put down their binoculars, and there was a look of horror in their eyes, "They are using their bodies to block the enemy army, the military marquis, and the lower officials are afraid that they will not last long." ”

"More than 500 people...... More than 10,000 people ......"

Chang Jianren lowered his head and looked at his clothes.

Swish!

He took off his clothes, and his thin upper body was red in the cold wind.

He turned to look at the soldiers.

All of them took off their clothes, their eyes blazing, and they were not afraid.

"Bring gunpowder bullets and gunpowder canisters."

"Yes."

The long knife was raised.

Long knives are everywhere.

Be duty-bound not to turn back!