11. The gods thundered for nine days

At this time, the battalion of the Dingwu Army, which was far to the right, saw the cavalry begging and hiding in the direction of Beigu rushing towards their own formation, and hurriedly waved the order flags in their hands one by one.

"Whoa!" In the front and flanks of the four infantry battalions, flags of various colors were flipped and whistles were sounded one after another, and all the bumper teams with long hands were skillfully arranged, and the bumper teams of the sword players were mixed in, firmly blocking the gap in the formation between the marches.

Gao Yue rode his horse behind, on the high ground, and monitored the entire battle.

Below him, behind the long formation, many of the crossbowmen of the Dingwu Army collided with the team, and they had already aimed at the direction of the beggar to cover the attack, and set up a long rear line.

"Refuse!" With this shout, in the roar, the soldiers in the long slamming team, hunched their backs and waists, took half a step on their front legs, stretched their hind legs, and stretched out their crow spears in their hands obliquely, and the spears were aimed at the horse's head galloping on the opposite side, and the bottom of the spear was inserted into the soil under their feet.

In an instant, the four crow spears of the four battalions of the Dingwu Army's forward garrison were like an angry "huge porcupine" and like a blooming rose with thorns.

Although the cavalry riding was a dragon from the Qinghai Plains, they were also shocked to see countless spears swaying in front of their eyes, and they changed their directions one after another, galloping in parallel along the front of the Dingwu Army's long formation, and did not dare to rush up at all.

"Hairbow!" At this moment, Zhang Xi, the shooter behind the long formation, will wave the flag left and right, and the tiger is vigorous.

Suddenly, countless crossbow arrows dragged the trajectory, like a loom weaving cloth, swept over the top of his hat and helmet, and shot at the Qinghai horsemen who were begging for shelter.

Puff puff, many horsemen screamed, people and pure white horses were shot, inspiring beautiful and terrible blood flowers, and the snow-white hair of those dragon species was soaked in blood, and they tumbled and fell in sorrow.

"Crossbow, shoot!" Zhang Xi continued to shout.

The crossbowmen of the middle team raised their crossbow machines and walked forward, replacing the previous team that "issued crossbows", and shot a wave of crossbow arrows.

"Zhang crossbow, shoot!" Zhang Xi shouted again, and the crossbowmen of the third column also held the crossbow machine, and went forward, only to see the three teams of crossbowmen staggered and repeated, overlapping and taking turns to shoot crossbows like a torrential rain - Fan rode Danfan to rush to within a hundred steps, one after another with people and horses, and were nailed to death by crossbow arrows, many of them were in the moment of the arrow, relying on the armor to be strong, and also tried to pull out the arrows shot by the crossbowmen of the Dingwu army, but as a result, the crossbow arrows were automatically pulled out, but the sharp and deadly cluster heads were left in the flesh and blood body raging with pain, and some of the cluster heads were still square, The fragments of the chain mail that pierced through the body were also stirred into the body of the attacker, forming a terrible wound, and he could only fall from his horse one after another, dying on the ground, crawling around to do the dying struggle.

This is the "stop arrow" jointly developed by the military industry households of Xingyuan Mansion and Shudu City, and it is a very suitable role to shoot and wound heavily armored targets on the battlefield with the excellent crossbow machine manufactured by Xuanrun, or cooperate with the Chang Ji team to intercept the enemy's cavalry charge.

"The mules go out and drive back the enemy." Gao Yue was under the banner of the black and white Pixiu, and said in a deep voice.

Xu Si was overjoyed, thinking that now our mule soldiers could be regarded as returning to the main force.

As a result, in the dense formation of the Dingwu army, bows and crossbow arrows still sneered and rose, constantly falling on the top of the enemy's head.

The Xingyuan mule army lowered its body, waved the sword in his hand, and made a resolute counter-charge to the cavalry that had been suddenly attacked by the beggar and the cover, and quickly drove the beggar out half a mile away.

Just when Xu Si's mule army was about to return to the battlefield with dozens of severed heads, the brave beggar and hidden cover took advantage of the distance between them and the main infantry brigade, and also organized hundreds of cavalry, holding horse lances, to counterattack the mule army!

As a result, the mule soldiers immediately suffered heavy losses, more than 30 people were killed, and their heads were cut off and taken away by the Xifan people - Gao Yue was furious, and when he was about to command the pursuit, he begged to cover his horse and shoot an arrow at the tooth banner where Gao Yue was, but the distance was too far, and the beggar looked back and scolded Gao Yue, ran with his subordinates, and retreated back into the North Valley.

"Shang Jiezan has a brave and good son!" Gao Yue sighed.

The middle formation is the main force of the Fengyi army, they don't care about the battle on the left and right flanks, but rush to the front of the reckless and hot middle formation, and then use the rushing car, the tiger cannon surrounds the left and right two phalanxes, and then the swing of the tiger cannon continues to bounce up vertically with the gunner's rope, the round stone pill roared and smashed into the formation of the reckless Chinese army, the stone pill smashed to the big and small stones under the feet of the Tibetan army, shattered each other, the pieces of stone flew, and the lightly armed mediocre people in the Tibetan army were shot and cut down in rows.

"Counterattack!" On Recklessness was also red-eyed, and with a wave of his sword, the flying cannons, slings and arrows of the Fan army also rained down, and they shot at each other with the Fengyi army.

At this time, on the reckless right flank, thousands of red war horses were driving wildly, and two thousand Eastern Barbarians were so frightened that they threw down their wooden shields and shuttle darts, and rushed to run backwards, and soon the right flank of the Tibetan army advanced nearly a mile.

Surrounded by a group of generals, they pointed in the direction with their whips, and shouted to the left and right on the back of the running horses: "Capture the Tang family's Jiannan Jiedu envoy Wei Yasha, and you can get equal gold!" ”

"Capture Veyasha!" At this time, the horsemen on the right flank did not have the fear of seeing Wei Gao's banner before, this emotion has turned into a bloodthirsty desire for meritorious service on the battlefield, and in the sound of the horse's hooves, the horsemen rushed forward like flying, the horse's head bared its teeth, stretched out in the cold air, spewing out clouds of white mist, fluttering Wei Gao's tooth flag.

Wei Gao on Gao Fu stretched out his hand, and then made a gesture of stroking the qin.

The drum sounded, and around the stones of Gaofu, a column of archers suddenly stood up behind them, and their bows were all green bamboo whips and arrows that were special products of Xingyuan, and at the end of the arrow shaft were tied small cloth sacs, which dragged clues, which had been ignited, and the sparks flickered.

Wei Gao slashed his hand.

"Shoot through Baiza, sound for nine days - divine thunder arrow, cast!" The soldiers and horses on Wei Gao's side made Wang Youdao shout.

Countless whips and arrows followed this shout, covering the sky and the sun from the strings of the catapult, like a wild bee into the rushing Fan cavalry array, before the Fan Zi could react, their ears exploded with thrilling fire and smoke, the divine thunder medicine tied to the cloth bag tied to the whip and arrow exploded, a chain of fire sprayed in all directions, drawing a brilliant trajectory, mixed with all kinds of poison also splashed out, forming a thick fire mist of more than 100 zhang, engulfing the rolling Tibetan horses.

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