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Chapter 214 Killing is like cutting a melon

Chapter 214: Killing someone is like cutting a melon

Looking at the spear tip, Li Yeling frowned slightly. He just stabbed the hardest skull of the war horse, and knocked the sharp spear tip a little bluntly.

Li Yeling suddenly felt a danger, and quickly dodged to the side, and narrowly avoided a black shadow. With a stomp sound, a feather arrow was nailed to where he was just now. A sharp light flashed in Li Yeling's eyes. When he glanced back, he saw a Persian cavalry staring at him from a distance. He was holding a horned bow that was not very long in his hand, and the bow string was trembling slightly. At this time, another feather arrow was already on the bow string.

Neither the Macedonian nor the Persian army were good at riding and shooting. The Persian cavalry just now rushed forward with their heads in a row, not as they were charging and shooting arrows while charging like the ancient northern nomadic peoples in China. This was the first time Li Yeling saw archery since entering this battlefield. The feather arrow just now must have been shot by him. The range of the horn bow is not far and its power is not great. Li Yeling smiled coldly, bent down like lightning and picked up a javelin that had just fallen from the ground. He twisted his waist and turned it around, and the javelin had already flew out.

The Persian cavalry had no time to dodge. The javelin penetrated through his mouth and then shot it out quickly, bringing out a splatter of blood and brains. It penetrated the head of the first Persian cavalry. The javelin was still in full swing, and it was nailed into the eyebrows of a Persian cavalry behind it. The sharp spear tip penetrated from the back of his head.

In one moment, Li Yeling had 20 redemption points to account.

After dealing with the sneak attacker, Li Yeling turned around and shot another shot, shaking a crazy war spurt. As the spear was pulled out, blood spurted out, splashing Li Yeling's face. After the fighting just now, Li Yeling's body had almost turned blood red, looking like a demon god. Seeing the battalion commander's bravery, the other soldiers in this phalanx calmed down and cooperated with each other to stab the war horses that rushed in to death one by one.

Although they were stabbed to death, because of these ten war horses, the formations of the first three rows became a little scattered, and a small gap appeared.

Although the Persian cavalry did not fight with the Macedonian army, they were still old and old. They were considered elderly soldiers and their sense of smell on the battlefield was very keen. Seeing this small gap, a Persian cavalry, who looked like an officer, suddenly roared and came towards the gap.

Li Yeling was about to command everyone to raise their spears to resist the enemy, but saw the Persian officer waved his right hand, and the Persian cavalry all took off the bow on the back, skillfully put the arrow on his fingers, ready to go. When Li Yeling saw that something was wrong, these Persian cavalry actually learned their lessons and knew that there would be a rain of arrows first. Li Yeling roared: "Rise the shield!"

Hearing his order, all the Macedonian soldiers held their spears on the ground with their right hand and raised their oval shields with their left hand. They had practiced this action countless times, and now they were very familiar and flowing. Moreover, the shields were as close as possible to form a dense line of defense. However, even the dense lines of defense also had gaps. The dense feathers of arrows covered the sky. The sharp cluster of arrows penetrated into the Macedonian soldiers through the gap between the shields, causing screams.

During this round of shooting, about seven or eight Macedonian soldiers were killed and killed, and a small piece of the formation in front was missing. Li Yeling was also shot two arrows, but he only used his shield to firmly protect his head and face. There were armor on his body and fish scales inside. The two arrows shot on his body, and then they bounced back and fell to the ground.

After a rain of arrows, the Persian officer had already led dozens of cavalry under his command to rush towards this side.

The weapon of the Persian officer in front was a long-handled battle axe. He rushed to the front with one horse. Seeing him rushing over, the Macedonian soldiers in front instinctively pushed their guns toward him and the horse under his crotch. The Persian officer was very powerful. He first swung his gun to block the spear that stabbed the war horse, and then leaned back and lay completely on the back of the horse, barking away from the spear that stabbed it on his body. At the same time, he grabbed the war horse with both legs. The war horse neighed and suddenly accelerated and rushed forward.

The Macedonian soldiers in front were caught off guard and were knocked down by two of them by war horses. One was quite clever and quickly rolled to the side as soon as he fell to the ground. The other soldier was not so lucky. When he realized that his huge horse's hooves had already stepped on him to his chest, and he immediately broke his muscles and broke his bones, venting more and venting less and inhaling less.

The Persian officer's long-handled battle axe was more than two meters long. The top axe was as big as a small washbasin. The handle was dark and dark. I don't know what material it was made of. If it was cast in pure iron, the weight of this weapon was not light. The Persian officer said a long howl and sat up from the horse. With a swing of the battle axe in his hand, he cut off half of the head of a Macedonian soldier. Suddenly, blood mixed with red and white viscous liquid splashed his whole life.

The Persian officer sneered, and the axe swung away, blocking a spear that was stabbing. He leaned forward from the horse, and stabbed straight with a long axe. The tip of the long-handed battle axe pierced into the soldier's chest. He pulled down with his right hand. Although the armor on the Macedonian warrior blocked it, a hole was still pulled out of his chest. Suddenly, his internal organs flowed all over the ground, looking extremely terrifying.

The Persian officer took the lead and suddenly rushed forward in the Macedonian army and killed several people. The Persian cavalry behind him were also brave enough to see the performance of their chiefs. They waved the scimitars in their hands, shouted and yelled, and rushed towards the Macedonian soldiers in front.

At this time, Li Yeling finally broke free from the back and went to the front. When he was resisting the wave of arrow feathers, he was squeezed behind by the swarming Macedonian soldiers, and he had just squeezed out now.

Seeing the Persian officer slaughtering his subordinates like this, Li Yeling had already had his eyes ripped open. With a long roar, he jumped up and penetrated his arms. The spear in his hand was shaken straight by him, and he stabbed straight towards the chest of the Persian officer. The Persian officer had just seen Li Yeling's performance and knew that this man was very strong and a strong enemy, so he did not dare to be careless. He used all his strength and used all his arms to cut the long-handed battle axe in his hand towards the spear.

He thought that with all his strength, he could definitely block the spear. The person in front of him, who looked like a Macedonian officer, had a long weapon in his hand. As long as he blocked his spear and was bullied to him, wouldn't he kill him like a play? He even had a grim smile on the corner of his mouth. But soon, his smile froze. The long-handled battle axe and the spear intersected, which was not as good as he expected. The force on the spear was extremely strong. Although the spear had been cut into a small gap by the sharp axe blade of the long-handled battle axe, the long-handled battle axe was also blocked.

He was about to be killed by a shot, and the Persian officer reacted very quickly. The spear was blocked and the castration slowed down slightly. For a little time, the Persian officer used his usual tricks again and lay on his back. Li Yeling stabbed the sky with his spear and stabbed him through his body.

Li Yeling smiled coldly: "If I really think this is the case, I will do anything to you?"

He thrust his waist, and the strength in his body flowed. The strength that had been exhausted had increased a little more. His arms froze, and the spear that had already stabbed to the end was like a long stick, smashing it hard.

At this moment, the Persian officer could no longer avoid it. With a shrill scream, the spear pole in Li Yeling's hand had already hit the Persian officer hard. From the forehead, to the nose, mouth, and chin, to the chest and lower abdomen, they did not escape the place under the crotch. As long as it was on this line, they all suffered a heavy blow.

Shanlai Yingmu was originally an extremely tough wood with soft and hardness. Shanlai Yingmu, which was as thick as an arm, smashed down hard, and it was in Li Yeling's hands, with more than a few hundred pounds of strength. After ate this, the Persian officer shattered his nose and chin, and his eyes were extremely congested and burst out with a bang. With a crisp sound of "crack", a big crack was smashed on his face, and his entire face was broken in half. Brain, blood mixed with snot and some messy things gushed out.

The same is true for his chest. He was hit by the spear and burst out, and the bones in his chest were completely broken, and even his internal organs became deformed due to extreme congestion. The entire middle part of his chest and abdomen was sunken like a rift.

Li Yeling took back his spear, and a blood mark about one meter long was obviously left on the upper part of the spear, and the blood on it was bright red. You Persian officer flipped down from the horse and fell to the ground without moving. Obviously, you can't die anymore.

When the Macedonian soldiers around him saw this scene, they immediately cheered. However, Li Yeling turned his foot and moved to the Persian officer's horse fall like a ghost. He picked up the long-handled battle axe that he landed on the ground. This long-handled battle axe could easily pierce even the Macedonian standard armor. It was absolutely extraordinary. As expected, when the long axe was sunk, Li Yeling weighed it and weighed about 40 pounds. He felt that it was cold to buy it. Li Yeling didn't have time to see it, so he threw it into the space ring, picked up the spear, and rushed to the Persian cavalry again.

The spear thrust forward, piercing a Persian cavalry hard, then pulled it away one by one, and pulled it away. The Persian cavalry that flew out hit the other Persian cavalry, and they fell to the ground together, and were collapsed into meat mud by the galloping war horses. They were already dead and could not die any more.

After getting 10 exchange points, Li Yeling squatted down, avoiding the scimitar waving by the Persian cavalry on the right, handed the spear to his left hand, and pulled the Persian cavalry off his horse with one hand, strangled his right arm and twisted it hard. With a click, the Persian cavalry's neck became weak and exhausted.

The spear in his hand pointed forward, then he avoided the resistance of the horse cavalry. The sharp spear tip picked up from his neck, and a rain of blood burst out, and the Persian cavalry's throat had been cut into a big hole.

He turned around, leaned back, and his soles were nailed to the ground. He used a difficult iron-plate bridge posture to avoid the spear of a Persian cavalry's spear, and then he jumped up, and the spear penetrated the chest of the horse knight. However, he did not expect that the horse knight was extremely fierce. Although the spear had already pierced him, he actually hugged the spear tightly and lifted it up with both hands.

Li Yeling suddenly twitched backwards, and a bloody rain broke out in the chest of the Persian cavalry. At the same time, Li Yeling also heard a crisp sound of "click". The top of the spear was broken with the tip of the spear. Just now, the Persian officer saw a gap in this place, and then it was whipped continuously, making the gap bigger and bigger. This time, the Persian cavalry stormed hard and even broke it.

Li Yeling simply folded the front end, and the remaining part was more than five meters long, which could be used as a big stick.

Li Yeling swung his right arm forward fiercely, and the broken spear about two meters long in his hand was thrown out by him. With a scream, he penetrated the chest of a Persian cavalry and fell from afar.

Li Yeling shook the big stick in his hand and smashed it toward a Persian cavalry in front of him with his head and face. The Persian cavalry's brain burst out of his head and fell from his horse. Then he twisted his body and the big stick hit the back of a Persian cavalry. The Persian cavalry suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with fragments of internal organs.

Li Yeling showed a ferocious smile on his lips, and suddenly he screamed, waved his big stick and rushed towards the Persian cavalry camp.

Under the influence of Li Yeling, other Macedonian soldiers also shouted and stabbed forward with their spears. Some of the spears broke, and they pulled out their short swords from their waists and fought with Persian cavalry in close combat. These Macedonian soldiers were also very clever. The length of a short sword was too short to reach the knights on the horse's back. They cut off the horse's legs, and then pulled down the Persian cavalry on them.

With the time when Li Yeling led his men to resist, the Macedonian soldiers behind him surrounded him and kept approaching the Persian cavalry with their spears. It was obvious that the Persian cavalry had the advantage in number, but because they could not advance into the square formation, they could only pile up in front of the square formation layer by layer. In this way, they would not have any advantage in number.

At this time, the form on the battlefield became more and more confusing. The entire left wing of the Macedonian army, the heavy infantry phalanx and the Persian cavalry were entangled in a mess, and they fell into a mess. In this chaotic situation, Li Yeling was like a fish in water. In just a dozen minutes, the mission of the thirty Persian soldiers had been completed. However, an enemy in the battlefield could exchange ten points for exchanges. Where can I find such a good thing?

The big stick was broken again in the chaos. Li Yeling took out the Persian officer's long-handled battle axe from the space ring and continued to kill the enemy with wielding it.

This battle axe was extremely sharp, and the weapons of those Persian soldiers were almost broken when they intersected with each other, which made Li Yeling even more excited. He waved the battle axe with a long handle, without defending at all, just attacking and rushing all the way! There were also many feather arrows, and the scimitar fell on his chest and back, but Li Yeling only protected his head and face. The fish scale armor on his body was not something that the weapons of this era could harm. When chopping on it, it was just a clanging sound, which made Li Yeling feel hurt.

A scimitar slashed heavily at Li Yeling's neck. Li Yeling leaned forward, and the scimitar slashed on his back. Only a "kneel" sound was heard, but Li Yeling just shook it, and nothing was wrong.

Li Yeling suddenly turned around, and his face was full of blood was full of ferociousness. The Persian cavalry looked at the scimitar in his hand and then looked at Li Yeling's back. When he was still wondering, Li Yeling waved the battle axe in his hand and slashed him fiercely, and then slashed him from his shoulder to his left waist.

Blood and internal organs splatter everywhere!

"The sixty-eighth!" Li Yeling murmured to himself, and when he made a wrong step, he jumped up in the air and stabbed a Persian cavalry with his back to him and chopped towards the Macedonian warrior.

“Sixty-nine!”

At this moment, the ground suddenly shook again, and there was a rapid and dense sound of horse hooves not far away. Li Yeling jumped onto a war horse and saw the flag filled with smoke and dust.

He shouted loudly: "Stand, hold on, our cavalry is here!"

The cavalry is here!

When Li Yeling heard the horn of the cavalry's charge, he was a little relieved. Although this battle in the chaos of the army was very good, it was also a huge loss of physical strength. Li Yeling was almost using his own strength to fight against these Persian cavalry who charged by dozens or hundreds of cavalry, and he was really tired.

After the left-wing heavy armored infantry of the Macedonian army held their positions, the cavalry corps affiliated with the left wing of the army also circled a semicircle from behind the army and went behind these Persian cavalry, thus forming a clamping attack on these Persian cavalry.

The fate of this Persian cavalry is already destined.

The huge heavy infantry formation where Li Yeling is located, and even the left wing of the entire Macedonian army, are just the tip of the iceberg on the entire huge battlefield.

On the vast and vast wasteland of Gaugamira, everyone was like a chess piece, manipulated by two huge hands, moving back and forth step by step on this huge battlefield, quietly setting up one difficult situation after another. These two hands were Alexander and Darius III.

But obviously, Alexander is better at it.

When Mazhay, on the right wing of Macedonian wing, led the cavalry to attack the left wing of the Macedonian army, another right wing cavalry also rushed towards the central army of Macedonian and made some progress.
Chapter completed!
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