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The generation who waited for work and was ready to fight an ambush was at a disadvantage after engaging in the battle. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing the defeat of the cavalry of the Tan clan, the king of Dai jumped like thunder in the back, he himself was also a warrior of the country, and seeing that the terrifying momentum of the Dai people's cavalry from the assault was stopped by the salvo of the crossbowmen of the Zhao army, he was immediately furious, and shouted with a sword: "Rush up!" Those who break the array of Zhao people, reward gold, silver, cattle and sheep, and give the grassland to the people. ”

He knew very well that this ambush was a miscalculation, and if he wanted to be undefeated, he could only let the pocket-shaped generations close and press before the Jin people's formation was fully deployed. The distance between the two sides was just over 200 paces, and if you sprint with all your might, it will be fleeting, even if the crossbowman uses the legendary three-stage shot, at most he will shoot four or five rounds of arrows!

As long as he can fight hand-to-hand, the generation may still have a chance, and Rong Di has always relied on bloodlust and barbarism to take the lead in the war with Zhuxia.

Inspired by the reward, there will be brave men, and the generations will be encouraged to roar as if thousands of wolfhounds were howling. They jumped out of the artemisia grass and rushed forward, rushing towards the array of Zhao Jun. The vast majority of these generations were only wrapped in poor leather armor, or helmets made of felt and boar teeth, and the weapons they held were also strange, such as stone spears, deer horns, and broken bronze swords.

After firing several rounds in a row to kill and injure hundreds of enemies, seeing that the generations were getting closer and closer, the Zhao clan officials quickly retreated. At the same time, the earth-shattering war drums sounded in the Jin army's formation, Musha's command banner waved, and more than a thousand spearmen arranged in three lines of the front army began to advance, and their movements were uniform, in stark contrast to the chaotic generation on the opposite side.

The two armies collided violently, and the first row of generations who rushed to the front were almost immediately stabbed to death by the overlapping iron spears, but the second row did not hesitate to follow one after another, inspired by the generous reward. Some of them slashed the hilt of the spear with their weapons, some held the spear with both hands and pulled it hard, and some jumped into the air and slashed at the Zhao soldiers. The generation of warriors roared and continued to attack, the second wave of generations was still fighting, and the third and fourth groups pressed up, as if the angry waves were crashing against the reef, wave after wave never stopped.

And the strong position of the Zhao army was also like a stone standing on the shore of the Shaohai Sea, allowing the waves to beat and bombard again and again, but it did not move, crushing the enemy's offensive again and again.

Shi Qi, as a prison soldier, held a long sword, standing behind the spearmen of the Zhao army, surrounded by dozens of personal soldiers. His gloomy eyes patrolled the line like eagles, preventing his soldiers from retreating timidly, and all that awaited them was to be beheaded on the spot and their families to sit together. And once he found that there was a movement in the formation, Shi Qi waved a small flag and pointed it, and immediately a team of relatives rushed over to help and stabilize the situation.

After several unsuccessful impacts, the ferocity of the generation stagnated, and the pace gradually slowed down, but the array of sword and shield soldiers on both wings of the Zhao army began to move forward, they were still as they were in training, subconsciously maintaining a neat pace, making a roaring footsteps, from which we can know that these Taiyuan soldiers are all experienced in a hundred battles, determined soldiers, and their hearts are full of resentment towards the generation.

They soon approached the front line of the generations, because of the disorganization, the arrows shot over there were scattered, and even if they were shot, the bone clusters and stone clusters would cause very little damage to the Zhao army.

Suddenly, the drum beat tightened again, and the sword and shield soldiers on both wings of the Zhao army began to trot, and the sword blades reflected the morning sun, flashing countless dazzling points of light, Mu Xia's Chinese army drums soon reached the highest frequency, and the sword and shield soldiers maintained a straight and complete front like a wall, and the more than 2,000 people who had been attacking the spear formation were three bread clamps.

In the face of this flanking attack, the command of the generation has fallen into confusion, some are advancing, some are still in place, and some are subconsciously retreating, and the array has become a jagged shape. In the next moment, they also collided together, the dense front made it impossible for everyone to dodge, and the combat skills at this time did not have much effect, and the only thing the soldiers could rely on was order, equipment and luck.

The battle was extremely fierce on the front, which was hundreds of paces wide, and for a while, the front line was full of dead and wounded soldiers on both sides, but there were more people who obviously fell.

The Taiyuan soldiers on both wings grew up in the northern Xinjiang of the Jin Kingdom, and were accustomed to fighting with Rong Di, or the ancestors were originally attached to the people of Rong Di, they were fierce and skillful, and under the training of Mu Xia, they had more order, and they were replaced with elite equipment that Zhao Wuxian spent a lot of money to build, and they were unstoppable for a while.

The generation of people just now repeatedly attacked to no avail, and their momentum was greatly reduced, and they were caught again, and they began to fall into chaos. The soldiers of Taiyuan County began to attack according to the team, and the soldiers jumped forward alternately, and after the spears of the soldiers, the sword and shield of the short soldiers rushed forward to continue the attack, and then the halberdiers took over, and the material officers also shot the enemy with crossbow machines in the gap, not giving the other party a chance to breathe at all.

Before he knew it, he had rushed to the front position, and he already had three lives in his hands, but it was not enough. He stared at a man a few paces away, wearing a bearskin hat, a leopard skin armor around his waist, and a brass short sword, who had already hacked two county soldiers to death, and had cut off their heads and tied them around his waist, and looked at Yu Cheng with a fierce gaze.

Who is the prey and who is the hunter?

The generation let out a beastly howl, and suddenly accelerated and rushed over, and the post did not evade, and faced him, and the weapons of the two collided in mid-air!

With a clanging sound, the warrior of the generation looked in amazement that his bronze sword was missing a big hole, but the other party's iron sword was not damaged at all, and before he was in a daze, he shook his hand and quickly threw the halberd into his neck, and he covered his neck and struggled silently on the ground, bleeding like a torrent.

At the same time, around Youcheng, the continuous offensive of the Zhao army made the backwardly equipped generations on the opposite side only have the power to parry, and people continued to be injured and fell to the ground, and in the face of these tough opponents, the generation front began to slowly retreat......

"Zhao Jun's crossbow spear shoots far away, and the bow of Dai Rong is also Funengge; Sharp blades, mixed in length and short, crossbows come and go, and before the soldiers, the soldiers of Dai Rong can be also; If the material official is hairy, and the arrow is the same, then the leather and wood of the Dai Rong will recommend the Fu Neng branch ......"

These expectations of the head of the Zhao family before the war are all in one sentence!

While admiring Zhao Wuxian in his heart, he also stared at the position of the black dog banner in the back of the generation. Daizi was there, he couldn't help touching the rope around his waist, he didn't tie the head of the Dairen warrior who died in his hands, he didn't care about that bit of first merit, this rope was only for one person.

Before he left the fortress, he boasted in front of Zhao Shangqing: "The minister is willing to accept the long tassel, and he will bind the chief to Shangqing!" ”

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The king in the center shot a fleeing generation of people with an arrow in his chariot, and his heart was full of anxiety.

The equipment of these Zhao troops is too good, in addition to the use of strong crossbows, more well-trained spearmen and sword and shield soldiers, this is only the strength of the front row, only relying on these 3,000 people, the Zhao army has easily stopped the charge of the generation, defeated 300 cavalry of the Tan clan, and even confronted 4,000 warriors of various tribes head-on...... And the 3,000 people of the Zhao people's Chinese army brigade have not moved at all so far! As soon as he thought of this, the acting king sweated like rain.

Counting it up, the Zhao army that attacked Daiguo this time was only a small part of Zhao Wuxian's troops, and I heard that Jinyang was just one of his several territories. The Zhao clan is already a strong king with millions of people and nearly 100,000 soldiers...... This time, the acting king intuitively realized that Zhao Wuxian was so powerful, and he lived in seclusion, but he didn't know anything about it, and he dared to touch his tiger whiskers......

The acting king has also been on the battlefield for many years, and he was also a well-known brave general before becoming the king, and if he personally led the troops into the battlefield at this moment, he may not be able to break the deadlock. But the commander on the opposite side is very calm, and the 3,000 Chinese army is always on guard against him! If the descendants of these clans suffer losses again, why should he stand among the powerful tribes in the future? Let them bow down?

In contrast, it is the best choice to withdraw in time. The strength of the headquarters is still there, and the loss is only some worthless subordinate tribes, so they only need to return to Daicheng to gather their subordinates, escape into the mountains, or run to the grassland, as soon as winter comes, Zhao Jun will be helpless.

However, just as the king was about to cut off the gecko's tail, there was a cheer from behind......

"Reinforcements are coming!"

"Reinforcements!?"

The king turned back sharply, but saw that in the northeast direction, the figure of an army was emerging from the southern foot of the hills, and the first one was waving a long flag, on which was painted a cyan animal, a cyan bear, with teeth and claws, standing upright like a human......

(To be continued.) )