By this time, both sides were already at their best. From the very beginning of the competition of ordinary foot soldiers, to the competition of elite cavalry. When Alexander played the last card in his hand, Yun Yue still had cards to play. Like the Modao Battalion, it wasn't that Yun Yue didn't arrange for them to appear earlier. It's that they need too much preparation to play!

Zhang Han's heavily armored cavalry stepped on the rolling thunder like an angry dragon in the nine heavens, and the sharp spears in their hands flashed with cold light. A suit of heavy armor reflected the blazing light in the sun, and the neat cavalry phalanx looked like another red sun rising in the sky.

At the moment of the handover of the two armies, the massacre began. The charge of the heavily armored cavalry was like thunder and lightning, and the spears pierced the "king's friends" at the first time. Then he picked up the chain and smashed it, some of the powerful ones using maces.

This is what Yun Yue explained, and generally at this time, the knights of the Yun family like to use sabers. But against the "king's friends", it is obvious that blunt strike weapons such as chain ga and mace are more useful.

Gold and iron resonate, screaming again and again! The warriors of the East and the West are proving their bravery with iron and blood, and it is clear that Zhang Han and his men will show themselves even more. The heavy armor can't even be cut through by an iron sword with a snowflake texture. Their chains hit each other, but they can leave painful memories on each other with a single blow.

Especially the mace, a mace made of pure steel with spikes, is basically a circular blow. Even a sword that sharpens iron like clay can't cut this thing at all. Every time you swing it, you can smash the opponent off the horse with the momentum of thunder. What's worse is that. Those improvised stirrups that Alexander had them make. Because it's just a thick rope noose, you can't take off your feet after falling off the horse. Many "friends of the king" were dragged to death by the galloping war horses. Wait until they are found after the war. Only a pair of feet and thighs were still hanging from the rope sleeve.

Alexander's face was pale, and the "king's friends", the cavalrymen for whom he had become famous, were now slaughtered. Without these friends, he will lose everything. But now that he had exhausted his last reserves, he had no more troops to send. He could only stare dryly, watching his most elite cavalry annihilate.

"Let's go! This guy is finished! Hei Feng whispered to Hei Hong, and the two brothers began to retreat quietly.

"No way!" Alexander muttered softly. Although the warriors are still fighting their hearts. But he already knew that this battle was going to be lost.

"Guards! Charge with me! "In the last moments, Alexander did not follow Darius's example. A king who abandons his army is doomed. And Alexander was not an idiot like Darius.

His 2,000 guards, armed with the best weapons in all of Greece, were quickly assembled. Dressed in the finest armor in all of Greece, each suit is made of Indian iron by skilled craftsmen. These people were Alexander's personal guards, and they were all warriors from a hundred. It has always been fought only with Alexander. Today's battle situation is like a lock. I want to open. I'm afraid it's going to depend on this key to not work.

At this time, the battlefield was already stalemate, and the Macedonian phalanx had been pressed. The trebuchets on both sides in the sky were constantly throwing death, but the Macedonians were throwing gravel, which was a hard blow. The people who were hit all had broken tendons, and the Yun family threw the oil in the oil jar. Being sprinkled on his body by this thing, a large living person immediately became a fire man. No matter how harsh your training is, you'll run away from the fire when you're burned to the ground.

Whoever sees such a crazy fire man rushing towards him will swing his sword and slash. Those hesitant guys. will be mercilessly hugged by the burning man and become another burning man.

Under the clear blue sky, two armies from the East and the West collided mercilessly. Bloodshed and slashing ensued. Heavy smoke obscured the sun's rays. God, who has always been cruel, seems to be unable to bear to see the spirit of all things end his life in such a way.

Every grass on the battlefield was moistened with blood, and every piece of land was dyed red. The corpses of the soldiers killed in the battle were trampled by people and horses, and the living were still fighting bravely.

Chu Dayong slashed a Greek hoplite with a sword in his hand, and stepped forward with his iron shoes. There was a "click" sound under his feet, and he actually stepped on the head of a charred corpse. The hard skull was torn apart under the iron shoe, a black and pink thing, still emitting green smoke.

The Modao Battalion is a military branch that pays great attention to formation, and Chu Dayong's throat is bleeding. From the time he entered the war to the present, he has been yelling desperately. He roared, and the shattered army gathered again. It has become a majestic Modao array again.

"Poof......!" Another Macedonian soldier was beheaded, and a rain of blood fell. Chu Dayong opened his big mouth to catch the most handful, and his throat was already dry and uncomfortable, so he let the blood of the enemy moisten his throat! Anyway, if you fall to the ground, you will be blind.

The Macedonian phalanx was the elite of the Greek army, and these strong warriors were undaunted by a strong enemy. The front one fell, and the back one filled up. The long spear spear was poked at the Yun family's soldiers, but the Yun family's soldiers did not have such a long spear. You can only keep waving the blade in your hand to dial.

However, they have a more effective way to harvest each other's lives, and that is with bows and arrows. The hoplites were in front, and the archers behind were desperately accumulating. Many of the archers had their fingers worn out, and their feathers were shot with blood at the Macedonians who were desperately ramming the heavily armored infantry lines.

The Macedonians, on the other hand, were shot back by javelinmen behind them. Countless arrows and javelins flew in the sky, and on the ground was a wrestling field of spears.

A speeding carriage rushed to the place where the fighting was most intense, and a man in black armor stood on the roof of the carriage like a god of war in the rising sun. The iron bow in his hand clanged, as if he couldn't wait to prepare for the killing.

With a casual wave of his hand, the spear that was thrown by the tower was knocked away by the small round shield on his arm. Then an arrow pierced the head of the javelin-thrower, and the iron bow in his hand was fired like a cannon. The javelinmen fell to the ground screaming. He is worthy of being a marksman, and almost every arrow takes the life of a Macedonian soldier, because his favorite thing to shoot is the head.

When the battlefield was getting white-hot, Yun Yue suddenly found a team of cavalry coming towards him. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Ao Canghai, your opponent is here." It's time for the bad horse, the lame sheep, the camel to pull out for a walk! ”

"Yay! Yay! Let's see what they can do! Ao Canghai excitedly drew his saber. (To be continued.) )