Chapter 150: What's That?
Long riding spears were slung on their shoulders, and the horses galloped in the cool autumn breeze. The weeds everywhere are like waves in the wind, wave after wave. Vertical guns! The sharp tip of the spear, straight straight ahead. In the face of the dark military formation, they were unstoppable.
Such a magnificent scene that even Alexander couldn't help but clench his fists. He has been on this team for many years. Together, they won numerous battles, and the enemy screamed and wailed under their iron hooves. Riding the iron cavalry galloping across the field, thousands of troops and horses are moving forward. It was something Alexander was most proud of, but today he was absent. For reasons that he didn't even know, he was in the position where a commander should be today.
"Boom......!" The long horse pistol entered in a soft formation, shattering the phalanx of the Qin infantry almost instantaneously. Many of the heavily armored infantry were pierced through their bodies with mounted spears, even though they were protected by shields. was also directly hit by the huge momentum and flew up.
The "king's friends" drew their iron swords and slashed at them, and many even rushed through the heavy infantry formation to attack the archers. The weak archers had no resistance in front of them, their leather armor was brutally sliced, and their bronze swords were ruthlessly sliced. Blood was like a red fountain, flying up one after another in the military formation.
"Cavalry, technical knights rush forward!" Wei Fang gave the order anxiously. But the Skill Knights suffered heavy casualties under the blow just now, and it was not enough to fight against these "friends of the king".
The situation is urgent, even with good training. But if it continues like this, the Qin army will also collapse. Because this is no longer war, but a massacre.
"......Boom, boom, boom!" Suddenly a gong sounded behind him. Wei Fang was shocked. Hou Ye ordered the whole army to retreat at this time, and the consequences were unimaginable. In the absence of heavy troops, the soldiers will be chased and killed like ducks.
Wei Fang hesitated. Qin Jun did not hesitate. Many people have long longed to hear Mingjin's voice in their hearts, so that they can retreat justifiably without fear of punishment under military law.
The army immediately collapsed like an avalanche, and the soldiers scrambled for their lives, and the smoke and dust brought up by thousands of people obscured the sky and the sun, fascinating people's eyes.
"They're finally dead!" Alexander muttered to himself.
In fact, he has unleashed all the killer weapons, if the enemy does not retreat but carries it to the death. For him. It's also a dilemma.
"Chase!" Alexander's tone finally brought excitement to him. That confident king, Alexander the Great, is back.
The war drums "knock", "knock", "knight" and all the Macedonian soldiers showed excited looks. The enemy was defeated. The next step is the death hunt. They seemed to have seen the scene of the zombie ten miles, and this is how they hunted down Darius back then. The Persian Empire, with its million-strong army, quickly collapsed in the face of endless pursuits. Victory and glory are at hand.
The sound of killing became louder in an instant, and the "friends of the king" were like a yellow iron stream. Trailing the retreating Qin army. Desperately hack and slash.
Suddenly, the Qin army was like a drowning man who saw hope in adversity. He screamed excitedly. The exhausted guy who was still being chased and killed just now seemed to have transformed into a rabbit.
Alexander also felt that something was wrong, because of the smoke and dust on the battlefield. He saw a wall of light, and he didn't ...... It wasn't a wall of light, but a warrior wrapped in heavy armor.
Oh, my God! What kind of armor are they wearing, and why is it so shiny. In the sun, they looked like soldiers made of silver. Before the war, it was dazzling.
The "king's friends" don't care about any of this. These people in front of them are nothing more than a bunch of bed bugs in beautiful armor. Just rush up and you'll be able to crush them. Like the black-armored samurai who had just retreated. Become a ghost under the sword.
"Boom......!" They rushed into the radiant formation, as they had done before, and they did not ride their spears. But the opponents did not fire arrows, and they held an oversized knife with a strange shape. Anyway, in Persia they had seen even more bizarre blades.
But the truth is beyond their expectations, except for a few people. The military array was not impulsed! Those heavily armored soldiers were extremely strong, and they dared to take machetes and slash at the rushing horses.
"Modao Battalion! Offensive! ”
"Wind! Gale......! There was a muffled whirring sound from the helmet, but with it was the frightened screams of the "King's friends."
Alexander's pupils narrowed as soon as he saw the tight battle formation that stood like a wall. The sunlight reflected on the blade, and a silver light was like a scaly water, but it exuded an infinite murderous aura, and Alexander could see that his breath was short.
The snow-bright Mo knife was erected like a wall, and the two heavyweight teams collided together. The dazzling sunlight reflected on the blade, piercing the eyes. The eyes of the "King's friends" who rushed to the front widened in horror, and compared to the row of terrifying broadswords in front of them, the iron swords in their hands were simply ridiculous toys. There was no time to have any extra thoughts, the war horse was still rushing forward, and a dazzling sword light slashed down head-on.
The Mo knife players began to move forward step by step to the rhythm of the war drums, swinging, slashing, stepping, and swinging again......
Alexander's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it was true. There is still such an army in the world, "war elephants!" Let the war elephant go up, quick! Alexander roared and ordered, and now the only one who could defeat these hoplites was probably the huge war elephants.
The Mo swordsmen entered like a wall, and the invincible blockers were shattered. The huge Mo knife array is like a huge meat grinder, one after another Mo knives, harvesting people's lives, between the Mo knives waving, strangling everything, leaving a piece of flesh and blood in the places they have passed. The iron shoes "clicked" and "clicked" from the muscles that were still spasmodic, and the Mo knife swung again and another handful of blood rushed into the air.
The "King's friends" were horrified to find the proud iron sword. Unexpectedly, he couldn't stab the armor of these people, but as long as the Mo knife was waved. There were always people and horses who were cut in two, and the "friends of the king", who were invincible in a hundred battles, fell into a sea of swords and were torn to pieces in an instant.
"Bah......!" Chu Dayong's loud voice is so loud even in the Ten Thousand Horse Army.
"Wind! Gale! "After the defeat, the Qin army seemed to be revitalized, inspired by the Modao Battalion. The archers regrouped behind the Modao battalion, and the rain of arrows fell again. The "king's friends" are like wheat after autumn, harvested in patches.
"What's that?" A Qin soldier pointed in horror at the huge monster that was rushing towards the Modao Battalion. (To be continued.) )