Chapter 497: More people bully fewer people

The two teams finally collided, like moths flying into the fire. With the heavy impact, dozens of corpses were added to the dense spear. They were still alive just now, but now with that evil, the sound of washing and rebirth turned into dry bones.

The formation of the imperial guards suddenly changed from straight lines to waves as they collided fearlessly. The bandits who followed gradually learned their lessons and no longer scrambled to rush around wildly. They knew the power of this gun formation, and stopped in time, carrying long and short weapons to pierce in empty space.

One after another, the distance between the two lines became an insurmountable distance. The corpses piled up like mountains, and some fell down. Immediately, someone stepped on the corpses of his companions to replace the gap and continued to fight like crazy.

Some people are frightened when they see blood, while others smell blood, which makes them even more intense and crazy. This is true for the bandits and the imperial guards.

The bandits shouted "The Holy Way of Xuantian, to save the mortal world. All kinds of evil are evil, wash and rebirth." The attack even more crazily; and the imperial guards saw the comrades in the same team falling down, and their original fear immediately turned into endless anger. Everyone ate, lived and practiced together. One person committed a foul, and the whole team was punished. Two months were enough to accumulate a lot of friendship. Now they saw that the robe that they were together day and night was stabbed into a bloody hole, and their teeth were broken, their eyes were red, and they silently stabbed in front of the gun.

"receive!"

"prick!"

The team officials led the way, holding a Confucian sword to block the guns that were exploring into the queue, and still did not forget the imperial guards in the team. Don’t forget the key points of the battle. Countless blood flowed out, and minced meat and broken armor flew all over the sky.

The battle situation entered a stalemate. Although the imperial guards' queue gradually became unstable and were as tilted as the waves of the sea, no matter how the bandits rushed, they could not escape the queue of spears, which made the bandits crazy. A group of people fell down and more people grabbed it. I am afraid no one would have thought that at this point, life would have no meaning.

Shen Ao on the whistle tower was also approaching nervous at this moment. The feather fan in his hand didn't care about shaking anymore. His eyes looked at the battle situation. He didn't know what he was thinking. He felt a little cruel, but he felt a sense of heat. He was not there, but he also felt a deep resentment.

"What happened to the Fourth Squadron of the Central Military Camp? Why did someone open a hole and get stuck quickly?" Shen Ao sometimes jumped up with a loss of heart and felt like he was waiting for something. Finally, his eyes fell on the cavalry in the direction of Wang Meng, and he couldn't help but say, "The flank, the flank must be the flank, yes, it should be the right wing. If I were Wang Meng, I would definitely choose there. Is Han Shizhong there? I hope he is there!"

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Wang Meng's face was a little surprised. He could not have imagined that the imperial guards, who were about to collapse two months ago, today resisted waves of crazy offensives. Moreover... their array has not yet appeared any defects, and even a gap has finally appeared. Someone will make up for it in time. Their resistance is not only tenacious, but also very organized. To this day, they still maintain their formation.

The casualties of the Tianyi Sect are definitely much higher than those of the official army. If this continues, I am afraid that the Tianyi Sect will collapse before the official army collapses. His eyes are like an eagle, and his eyes are on the right wing of the imperial guards. There seems to be a gap there, but... is it a trap? Or is the weakness of the official army?

Good steel is used on the blade, and the same is true for these 300 cavalry. If used well, they can be used as straws to bending the war scales. However, if a negligence is very likely to be deeply trapped in the fierce battle, the horse soldiers will become infantry and will be flooded by the crowd in an instant.

Wang Meng slapped the horse's neck with the blade, panting heavily, and pressing his eyes down, leaving only a gap, a trace of murderous intent flashed through the gap, and the long sword raised: "Follow me."

Wang Meng raised his long sword high and ran wildly. Three hundred iron cavalry followed closely behind him like shadows. The horse's hooves shattered the mud, raised the mud, and launched a desperate attack on the weakness of the official army.

The earth under his feet was retreating like a tide. There was only the roar of a strong horse knocking on the earth at the same time. Wang Meng's mouth moved, and his cold and hot eyes locked a target. Then he rode his horse and began to bypass the Tianyi Sect in an arc and encircle the right wing.

"Here!" Chen Ao felt that his heart was about to jump into his throat. Infantry was definitely not fun to cavalry. A cavalry plowed out a bloody road from the flanks, and the entire military formation was in danger of being divided and surrounded. He couldn't help but stand up from his chair, thinking to himself: Whether he could block it depends on Han Shizhong.

Han Shizhong had already seen the movement and commanded the two squadrons on the right wing to form a formation. Seeing the cavalry sweeping over like a strong wind, he shouted hoarsely: "Line, get ready!"

Rumble... Rumble... Horse hooves seemed to have stepped through the void, wrapped in a powerful impact, burst out with the final sprint, and moved quickly.

"shoot……"

boom……

Dozens of flames spewed out, and hundreds of imperial guards were stably attacking with muskets. Then the sky rumbling, and hundreds of things like harriers were fired out from the rear team. These weapons were used in large quantities in the Song army, such as the iron-mouthed fire hovering in the sky and the bamboo fire hovering.

The cavalry team exploded instantly, and countless bullets and rocks flew together. The fire tongue sprayed, which slowed the cavalry down. This kind of firearm was not very lethal and extremely complicated to load, and was almost disposable. However, it was extremely effective against the cavalry. The gunpowder exploded, but it did not hurt many people. However, the loud noises frightened the war horses. The knights on the horse could not control for a moment, and the opportunity to sprint with horsepower was lost. Dozens of war horses ran around in surprise, leading the knights to the opposite direction.

"Long spear!"

Long spears thrust out of the formation. At this time, Wang Meng's cavalry quickly crashed into the formation, and dozens of imperial guards were suddenly hit and flew out. The cavalry knocked away countless people in succession, and walked more than ten feet away. As soon as they entered the position of the official army, many imperial guards on both sides were madly stabbing the horse with spears.

After sacrificing hundreds of imperial guards and the flesh and blood of the captain, Wang Meng and the cavalry were instantly submerged in the sea of ​​people.

The war horses lost their impact strength, and their combat power was even worse than that of infantrymen. They were trapped in a formation with official troops on all sides, and they were almost inevitably facing killing.

The king was so powerful that he immediately called on the cavalry scattered in the formation to gather together to form a circular formation to protect himself side by side, and there was still a chance to breathe and delay.

Chen Ao on the post slapped the wooden railing hard and couldn't help but say, "It's done, Han Shizhong's method of dealing with cavalry is indeed effective. First use firearms to curb the impact of the cavalry, and then use long spears to form resistance. It turns out that it's so useful."

In fact, Chen Ao didn't know that if it were the cavalry officers of Gao Qiu's period, no matter how good they were, they would be unable to defeat these cavalry. Without the will to fight, who would be willing to fight with the cavalry head-on with flesh and blood? As soon as the cavalry arrived, the formation was already in chaos. There was no need for cavalry to massacre. They would trample on each other. The cavalry just needed to raise their swords and follow them behind like driving away sheep.

However, the imperial guards are now reborn and will not scatter easily before they get the order to retreat. In addition, the lieutenant led them to stand in front. The imperial guards were used to listening to the commands of the team officials. At this time, they saw the team officials rushing in front, and the conditioned guards were beside him. Such densely packed swords and guns formed a flesh-and-blooded city wall, and no matter how strong the cavalry was, they would never be able to pass by easily.

"Many people died." Pin'er, wearing guard armor, looked dim, and her eyes flashed in her woolly eyes, feeling quite unbearable.

Chen Ao's mood fell to a low point again, and he deliberately said carelessly: "Yes, people will die when fighting." Then he wiped his tears quietly and laughed: "The wind is so strong here, and the wind and sand are blowing into my eyes."

The fierce battle continued, and countless flesh and blood bodies were tug-of-war with each other. Chen Ao looked up at the sky and suddenly said, "It's almost noon?"

"Sir, it's noon in two minutes."

Chen Ao sighed and said, "If you don't come again, the winner will be predicted." Looking at the crazy bandits, Chen Ao felt lost. Such an enemy is really terrifying. Those Khitans, Xixia people and Jin people must be even more terrifying than them, right?

At this moment, a bunch of black dots suddenly appeared on the horizon. The black dots were getting more and more dense, and they moved quickly towards Qingheping. A doctor shouted loudly: "Here, come!"

"Here!" Chen Ao was surprised and happy. He squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time, and finally clearly saw the flag of the front military camp: "It's the front military camp!"

The former military camp arrived here exhausted. After marching for 36 hours in a row, he only took a two-hour break from the middle. The entire battalion was tired and exhausted, and almost couldn't even hold the spear in his hands. Seeing the scene of fighting, the battalion officer Deng Jian gritted his teeth and shouted: "Where are the lieutenants?"

"exist!"

The team officials cheered up a little and responded.

"You are the vanguard, and the rest of the soldiers are the rear squads. It is only today that they can conceal the killing of the sect bandits!"

The swords were pulled out of the sheath, and the sharpness of the blade shone brightly under the sunlight. At this time, I didn't care about line up and directly used the lieutenant as the vanguard to encourage the last bit of morale, and then covered the bandits' side.

After more than an hour of fierce battle, the bandits were so crazy that they were exhausted at this time. When they suddenly saw a team of official troops arrived, their morale was suddenly extinguished, and the Right Army camp occupied the advantage, and the scales of the war had begun to tilt towards the official troops. However, the trapped beasts were still fighting, and the bandits were a little slow, and then they divided into two groups, fighting desperately to resist.

A quarter of an hour later, another team of horses appeared in the northwest direction. The battle flags of the left military camp embroidered with the words "Left Military Camp". Without pause or rest, they rushed into the battlefield like a torrent.

Then the rear military camp and the wing troops from all over the country arrived one after another, and the number of people on the battlefield was increasing. The Tianyi Cultists had been divided into several pieces and were gradually surrounded. Then the encirclement circle continued to shrink. From the initial stalemate to the unilateral killing, there was no suspense in the battle.

Even the Xiang Army, who came slowly, was full of morale at this time. As the time came to grab the merits, the guys who usually ran faster than rabbits when they saw blood screamed and rushed into the battlefield, fearing that they would fall behind.

"Send the order and wipe them out. After one of them ran away, the battalions of the battalions should not come to see me." Chen Ao gave the last order, suddenly remembered his great responsibility, picked up the falling feather fan, Yushu swayed gently in the wind, his bright eyes looked at the sky, and he couldn't say anything lonely, and he wished that a tenor would jump out at this time and sing for him: "The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away..."
Chapter completed!