Chapter 50: Cavalry Charge

The roaring iron hooves crushed the dreams of the Xianbei people, and the sharp spears pierced their chests. Those black-armored cavalry were like demons in hell, as if they had come out of hell in an instant. The Xianbei people did not have the slightest defense, and they were knocked to the ground. More people didn't react at all, and they were trampled on the body by the horse's hooves with a big bowl mouth, and struggled on the ground in pain.

The bolt drove the horse to the extreme, and only the whirring wind could be heard in his ears. With a visor, he could hear his breathing clearly. He couldn't hear anything but the sound of wind, breathing, and heartbeat.

A tall man stood up, a tall man with a huge wooden club in one hand and a shield in the other. It's a pity that in a hurry, he got the wrong direction, and in a daze, he turned his back to himself. The mistake was fatal enough, and by the time he could react, the rifle had pierced his chest and pinned him to the ground.

The bolt struggled to aim the tip of the spear at the guy on the bumpy horse. When the familiar resistance came from his wrist, he decisively let go of his hand. Many years ago, because I was always nervous to hold on to the spear. I didn't eat the whip of the instructor, and now this is a completely knee-jerk reaction.

It was a perfect assassination, with a sharp spear piercing the back of the brawny man. The tip of the spear pierced straight through the chest and was nailed to the ground by inertia. The humble man was still waving his hands and roaring, but the bolt knew that this guy wouldn't survive. In these years, there is only one way to die when encountering such a penetrating injury.

Before he had time to think about it, he pulled another riding spear with his right hand and appeared in his hand. The Xianbei people had already understood that the long cavalry spear was a weapon they could not resist at this time. The horse's speed continued unabated, and the bolt stabbed at a dark shadow in front of him.

This stabbed the man straight into the neck, and the sharp tip of the spear nearly cut off half of his neck. The head drooped, and a large stream of blood spurted out with the body temperature.

According to the Yun family's inherent routine, the third cavalry spear should be drawn at this time. Can be bolted column no. Because the riding gun was collected by Zheng Bin and equipped with an unknown guy. At this point, the infantry may not have completely run out of the city.

With a return of his hand, he drew a short spear from his back, and threw it at the Xianbei people who rushed towards him in the darkness. Then the sabre was unsheathed, and the number of short spears was limited, so it had to be spared. The saber is synonymous with economy and practicality.

The sharp saber slashes left and right, and with the speed of the horse, it can easily pull a terrible wound on the enemy's body. The bolt felt that the blade of his sword had just caught the shoulder of the Xianbei man, and the next moment a human head rose to the sky. By the smell of blood rain. Large drops were splashed on people and horses.

A thousand iron horsemen cut through butter like red-hot knives, and rushed straight through the Xianbei camp. In the middle and on both sides of the road lay the stumps and severed arms of countless Xianbei people, some of whom were still struggling with spears nailed to the ground.

The cavalry rushed out of the distance, and the long horseman suddenly slowed down. Then he stopped, "Kill back and make a way for the infantry to get out." ”

"It's fucking damned, I have to kill it again, I knew that Lao Tzu would leave a riding spear." Listening to the words of the long rider, the bolt behind the visor muttered complainingly.

The Yun family's iron cavalry rushed through the Xianbei people's camp like a torrent, and the Xianbei people quickly came to their senses. They quickly filled the huge gap left by the casualties. Because according to experience, a large number of people will inevitably leave the city. The cavalry couldn't stop it, but there was no problem with the confidence of the soldiers who were humble to the people.

There were more than 8,000 Xianbei people stationed outside the southern city, and no less than eight or nine hundred people were killed by that charge just now. The leader of the Xianbei people waved the mace in his hand, shouting and shouting for the soldiers to fill the huge gap.

The ground trembled again, and many of the horses' hooves were torn and tossed away. Therefore, the sound of this charge was much louder than the last time, and the roar even drowned out the shouts of the great chief. The most palpitating thing is that the voice comes from behind.

The Xianbei people lined up in a loose formation, but the hurried horses and obstacles were all in front. No one expected it. The cavalry who had already rushed over would actually kill the horse pistol.

The Xianbei people thought that they had an absolute numerical advantage, and they did not expect the Han people to fight out of the city. If it's a cloud siege. The first thing to do was to dig a trench outside the city. To avoid the enemy taking advantage of the chaos to break through, a trench is not enough. It is often necessary to dig two or three to rest assured, with the Yun family's strong bow and crossbow. Even the Hun cavalry had to end up with hatred.

How could these Xianbei people have the experience of the Yun family, and even simple defensive items such as the red deer and the deer were extremely crude. According to the standards of the Yun family, such a horse-repelling deer cavalry can completely control the horse and jump over.

So fast that you don't even have time to turn around. And the cavalry rushed out into the darkness. The black armor is hidden by the night, forming an absolute terrifying effect. The hideous armor seemed to be a life-threatening imp, and the snowy saber glittered in the firelight, like the scythe of death. As soon as he rushed into the army of the Xianbei people, he harvested a lot of Xianbei people's lives.

The light of the knife and the blood shine in the darkness. A half-long scream pierced the night sky. Many people only had time to exclaim half of the time, and the second half was silent.

However, after all, the saber is short-handed, and the distance gives the Xianbei people a chance to fight hard. There were many Xianbei people who rushed towards the Yun family cavalry who rushed on horseback. Despite the fact that many were split in half by sharp sabers, there were those who succeeded.

They almost knocked the charging soldiers to the ground, as long as they were knocked down. Then a group of Xianbei people will surround you. The sticks and feet were all down, and soon the man who fell to the ground stopped struggling.

A large force of cavalry finally passed, and before those Xianbei people could gather again. The rolling rumble was heard again, and the empty cart with two pack horses rushed frantically away from the deer and the horse. Then I heard the rumbling of the carriage, like the muffled thunder of a thunderstorm, rolling in.

This time, the Xianbei people learned to be obedient, and they didn't wait for the big head to give an order. They dispersed in a hurry, and only a few were stunned in the middle of the road and were hit by the speeding carriage. It was then crushed into meatloaf by countless horseshoe wheels.

"Come back, come back! Don't run. The Xianbei head man shouted helplessly, but the Xianbei people were already frightened. I came out with you to grab something to eat, and now I'm using my mantis arm as a car. If you don't do it, you won't do it if you kill it.

Zheng Bin sat in a carriage with two guards armed with bows and arrows. Each of them also had an arrow, which was the last reserve of arrows in the Qitai River. The carriage was filled with old and weak women and children, and there were so many people that it was crowded. The person in the middle doesn't have to hold on to anything, and they don't fall or throw out.

Anyone who dared to approach the carriage in the darkness was immediately shot at with a strong bow. The archers of the Yun family never disappoint, even though they can do it in the dark.

Some of the brave Xianbei tried to stop the carriage, but before they could get closer, they were pierced by arrows.

Just when the Xianbei people were helpless at the roaring carriage, those terrible black-armored cavalry reappeared. Ruthlessly slash and slash at those Xianbei who have gathered. Rulin's saber is once again like the sickle of death, harvesting the lives of the humble.

The courage that Xianbei people finally mustered was rushed to pieces by this impact. Countless Xianbei people abandoned their camps, ignoring the call of the leader. Maddened, they fled into the nearby woods, as long as the forest could hold back the windy cavalry.

"Come back, you idiots. Belch......! The big-headed man jumped and scolded, but the target was too obvious. was actually targeted by the archers, but fortunately, the three-edged arrows were only nailed into the flesh by more than an inch at a distance. was clamped by strong muscles, and the guards around him hurriedly swarmed over. Ignoring the scolding of the big-headed man, he dragged the big-headed man into the forest.

Smoke billowed from the Qitai River, which was gradually moving away, and Zheng Bin and the old and weak women and children in the car were extremely congested. These are all belongings that have been saved over the years, but I didn't expect to burn them with my own hands. It seems that the last man has left the city, and the next step is hardship. God knows, those Xianbei people will chase and kill.

The old and infirm women and children had carriages to ride, but the men had to walk. When it comes to footboards, these people are not as fast as Xianbei people in any way, not to mention that there are many women in the procession who can't sit in the carriage. The combat effectiveness of these people is simply unreliable, and they need cavalry to follow them all the time to protect them.

The Qitai River is more than 500 miles away from the Han Realm, and there are still attacks by the cautious people in the middle. It is simply impossible to want to pass safely, and this victory tonight. At best, it is only the first step in this death march.

I only hope that Canghu has received his letter for help and sent reinforcements to rescue him in time. On the first day of the siege of the Xianbei people, Zheng Bin released five carrier pigeons. It is believed that even if there is an attack by an eagle or other birds of prey, at least one carrier pigeon will fly to Dawang City.

The large group of men and horses walked through the camp of the Xianbei people, and it was true that these women could not keep up with them after a few steps. To take care of them, the men slowed down their march. Fortunately, the Xianbei people have been crushed by the cavalry, and now they are hiding in the forest in shock. If they hold on any longer, it is not known who will die in the battle between the two armies.

The men of Qitaihe were very imposing, and they walked around the perimeter with their swords. The middle place was given to the women, and they gave each woman a shield, which they wore on their heads. Gradually walking through the Xianbei camp, many women screamed in fright when they stepped on the bloody corpses. Some even collapsed to the ground and were dragged along by their sisters.

The cavalry of the Yun family guarded the two wings, chasing down those Xianbei people who occasionally rushed out.

Zheng Bin slowed down the carriage and looked at the sky and then at the long procession. Said helplessly: "I hope it doesn't rain." (To be continued......)