The first chapter won the sixth middle school The brothers of the Zhaozhou battalion arrived at the bridge half a step later than the cavalry of the Li Jiajun.
When they saw the dilapidated bridgehead, Chai Xiu and the more than 300 cavalry of the Li family's army, who had already led the lead, were in formation on the north bank.
Finding that the Zhaozhou battalion was getting closer and closer to him, he waved his hand violently and took the lead in attacking the enemy.
Fight right away, speed comes first.
If you watch the rogues crash into them and stay put, the cavalry crossing the river will not be enough to cushion the opponent's horses.
But both sides pulled up the speed to hedge, and the result was completely different.
Ordinary training, the equipment of both sides, as well as the quality of the mounts, and the commander's dispatch level will all be the decisive factors in victory or defeat.
Li Jiajun has always been very willing to invest in this area, so Chai Xiuhe has enough confidence in himself and his brothers.
Close, close.
In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two sides has been shortened from 500 steps to 200 steps.
Suddenly, Chai Xiaohe felt that something was wrong, the enemy's running speed was getting slower and slower, slower and slower, and it was already slower than he imagined.
Before he could figure out what was going on, the cavalry on the opposite side suddenly pulled the horse's head to the two wings, and the phalanx composed of more than 300 foot soldiers behind him was neatly exposed.
Three hundred foot soldiers, who actually wanted to shake the same number of cavalry, their heads must have been trampled by the horses' hooves.
But as the distance between the two sides got closer and closer, Chai Xiuhe's eyes suddenly widened that it was not an ordinary foot soldier, but a moving steel jungle.
Three hundred cavalrymen rushed forward stupidly, and they would definitely be knocked to pieces.
"Dial the horse" almost instinctively, Chai Xiuhe shouted loudly.
Swing your horse and quickly rush to your opponent's flank.
"Dial the horse, dial the horse" The soldiers shouted in unison, spreading Chai Xiuhe's order.
In an instant, more than 300 riders turned around, either following Chai Xiu and himself around the flank of the phalanx, or rushing against Chai Xiuhe.
There are also some people who are not skilled in riding, and they don't have time to turn their mounts, so they rush to the war horse in front of them in a daze, knock their robes out of the air, and break their tendons and fractures.
The two war horses screamed and fell with a bang, and the splattered blood rose into the air, rising like mist.
No one dared to complain about Chai Xiaohe's indiscriminate command, including those who were lying on the ground and wailing, and they knew that their general had given a correct order.
In front of them were not rogue foot soldiers at all, but neatly lined up with three hundred heavily armored Mo swordsmen.
Under the command of a thief chieftain whose face was covered by a visor, he strode forward in the direction of the cavalry's original impact.
"Fifty steps, walk" was not disturbed by the chaos ahead, and there was not the slightest emotion in his voice.
Wu Tianxi stood on the backbone of a horse behind the Mo Dao Formation and ordered loudly.
"Knock knock, knock knock" Several war drums beat fiercely, passing the military order urging the battle into the ears of every strange swordsman.
The Mo knife hands with their faces hidden behind the iron armor stepped on the drumbeat, step by step, step by step, step by step, picked up the Mo knife, raised it above their heads, and then swung it down vigorously "Ahh The knife continued to slash at the neck of the war horse, and a huge horse's head was also cut off, and the blood flowed like a waterfall.
Under the sound of the war drums of "knock, knock, knock", the Mo knife men continued to move forward, ignoring the blood stains on their bodies and the broken corpses under their feet.
Swing the knife, swing the knife again, and all the knife hands move in unison.
No one could resist such a powerful attack, not even the well-trained cavalry of the Li family.
Most of the people who were bitten by the Mo Dao team were cut into several pieces at the first time.
A few soldiers were skilled in martial arts, blocked the first sword, and the weapons in their hands were chopped away.
Then he was attacked alternately by the second, third, and fourth Mo knives, and the head, torso, and limbs all flew into the sky behind him, and smashed on the stunned robe one after another, which was unbearable.
"Ahh Some people stared blankly at the Mo Dao team striding towards them, not daring to resist or flee, watching as the Mo Dao was cut down, and then staggered to the ground like a rotten wooden stake.
The horse that had lost its master scurried back and forth, and a burst of mournful screams came out of its mouth.
Falling to the ground, the soldiers who were already mutilated but lucky enough to be alive rolled back and forth in a pool of blood, screaming fiercely, "Ahhhh The Li cavalry, who had already crossed the bridge, desperately retreated, but the Li cavalry, who had not yet crossed the bridge, could not adapt to the latest changes in the situation on the battlefield and desperately rushed forward.
For a while, the entire wooden bridge was crowded with people, and the wooden bridge rattled.
In front of the crumbling wooden bridge, Dingyuan General Chai Xiuhe wanted to cry without tears.
If he hadn't ordered his cavalry to turn around just now, everyone might have all died in the first place, but with his flesh and blood, there was also a possibility that the Mo Sword Array would be scattered.
And now, it's too late for anything.
The Modao team had almost reached their own level, but even after the brothers escaped the first sword, they lost the courage to fight again, and stood far away on the riverbank, watching their robes being slaughtered but not daring to come forward to save them.
"Flanks, flanks" A large number of cavalry rushed to the other side of the bridge one after another, unable to help Chai Xiuhe, so they had to open their throats and come up with ideas.
Hearing the shouts from the other side, Chai Xiuhe, who had fallen into a state of obsession, had a flush on his pale face, raised his horizontal knife, and shouted loudly, "Brothers, follow me, break through the flank, and kill them all" After that, he didn't dare to see if anyone behind him responded to his call, and rushed to the flank of the Modao formation with a bang on the horse's belly.
Wu Tianxi saw Chai Xiuhe's reaction clearly from a high place, pursed his lips slightly, and reached out to raise another corner flag.
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"Long lance hand, line up to fight" The guards immediately tore their throats and passed Wu Tianxi's order out.
Then, the sound of the horn was like a dragon's chant, and it spread awe-inspiring across both sides of the water.
Woo, woo, woo Accompanied by a majestic horn, a long lance team of less than 100 people rushed up from behind, protecting the flank of the Modao team.
The team that took the lead is pointing at the halberd and facing Chai Xiuhe.
This is a very contemptuous challenge pose that is only used in fights between the heroes of the Green Forest.
General Chai refused to lower his status to the same rank as the bandits, and sped up his speed, leading more than 20 warriors of the Li family army to break straight into the center of the team.
He was ready to use this as a breakthrough point to move back to the entire battle.
However, he underestimated the cunning of his opponent.
Seeing Chai Xiuhe's refusal to fight, the squad from the Zhaozhou battalion immediately laughed, opened his throat and shouted: "The surname Chai is afraid, brothers, surround him."
Caught and dedicated to the head of the church."
"Surround him, surround him" The morale of the lancers was greatly boosted, and they shouted against Chai Xiuhe's horse head.
The poor war horse saw the bright and dangling lance, and struggled to change direction, but he couldn't resist Chai Xiuhe's persecution, and rushed into the lance array with a wail.
The two lances were broken by the impact of the horses, and flew out along with the soldiers who wielded the lances.
The war horse immediately had two more blood holes on its body, and it no longer had the strength to fight with its master, so it slowly fell to the ground.
Chai Xiuhe didn't wait for the mount to fall, immediately shook off the stirrup and jumped into the air with a knife in one hand.
The blade arced in the setting sun, slashing at the nearest enemy.
The sergeant of Zhaozhou was unable to parry, and immediately abandoned the lance and retreated.
Chai Xiu and Haha laughed, kicked the lance, landed, turned, and swept.
Several actions were done in one go, forcing a bloody circle around him.
The other cavalrymen who rushed over were not as good as him, and either turned their horses and fled at the last moment, or they rushed directly into the lance with their men and horses, and were stabbed through the chest by the lance and fell to the ground.
In the blink of an eye, all the cavalry that accompanied Chai Xiuhe and rushed into the lance array had been killed, and only his elder brother was still shouting and fighting in the array.
In the distance, dozens of cavalrymen saw that the main general was desperate, and they also mustered up the remaining courage and rushed over with a shout.
Before they could rush to the front of the lance array, the squadron of the Xuzhou battalion leading the long lance hand was suddenly shouting loudly: "Change the formation, the center retreats, and the sides stretch diagonally."
Horizontal, squeezing, " In just a few crisp and neat orders, the long lance hands that surged together became two diagonal rows.
Like a swallow's tail, Chai Xiuhe was clamped at the bottom, and the cavalry was about to arrive on both sides.
The lance is facing upwards and the lance is facing downwards, supporting a hard triangle with the body.
The leader of the "two wings do not move, the central wheel stab" saw that the formation was adjusted, and continued to give a loud order.
The lancers who met the cavalry immediately crouched down, and with the length of their lances and sharp blades, they forced the speeding horses to rush forward.
A dozen or so long lancers who were relatively close to Chai Xiu began to run slowly, alternating positions.
Every time he passed by Chai Xiuhe's side, he struggled to stab out a lance.
Dang, dang, dang, Chai Xiuhe, who had been injured in many places all over his body, blocked five or six guns in a row.
Then he was stumbled by a long lance stabbed diagonally in both legs, and he fell to the ground with a stagger.
Immediately two more lances stabbed him down, one in the chest and the other in the waist.
"Ah" Chai Xiuhe screamed, and died with his eyes open.
The cavalrymen who had already rushed to the front of the lance suddenly stagnated, and the men and horses slowed down noticeably.
For more than two years, the commanders of the "oblique stab" battalion of the Xuzhou battalion practiced these killing moves all day long, and almost instinctively followed the military order to react.
A dozen cavalrymen were immediately impaled, their bodies were picked up high and they left their horses.
The other dozens of cavalry fled and turned their horses and ran into the distance.
I don't dare to fight the idea of the Mo Dao team anymore.
"Chase them all and kill them all" Wu Tianxi was unforgiving and ordered loudly.
When the only thirty or so real cavalrymen under his command heard the order, they immediately urged their mounts and killed the Li family cavalry who were retreating on the riverbank.
They are far inferior in numbers, and far inferior in equipment and mounts.
But those cavalrymen who had just been killed by the lancers did not dare to turn around and face the battle, or were chased and hacked to death by the brothers of the Zhaozhou battalion from behind, or slapped their mounts and ran further.
From Chai Xiuhe's counterattack to his death, there was a gap of half a pillar of incense, and the Modao team of the Yuzhou battalion had already killed all the Li Jiajun who was blocking the bridge, and officially attacked the bridge.
Although the number of Li Jiajun was large, they were blocked on the bridge and could not give full play to the advantage of numbers, but were like lambs to be slaughtered, and were hacked to death one by one by the Mo knife hands.
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One after another, the cavalry of the Li family arrived, stunned by the tragic killing in front of them, and looked at the bridge at a loss.
The cavalrymen who had already stepped on the wooden bridge but could not turn back shouted loudly, hoping that the robe behind them would retreat and give themselves a way to escape, but they did not get the slightest response.
One by one, they were cut into the water like lambs to the slaughter.
The rushing water was soon dyed red, and it was as beautiful as fire in the setting sun.
"Shoot them, shoot them" The general who had given Chai Xiuhe the idea to fight back just now but cost him his life thought of a clever plan to break the enemy, and shouted loudly.
The crowd looked at him suspiciously, then removed his bow from his horse, and threw it across the river.
Blocked by their own brethren on the bridge, these feathered arrows are naturally not accurate.
Most of them were blown away by the river wind and were haphazardly inserted into the mud on the shore.
Only a few leapt over the top of the robe and shot at the helmet and visor of the Mosaman.
Blocked by the thick armor, it made a "dang" sound and fell softly.
The bow used by the cavalry did not emphasize strength in the first place.
The heavy armor on the Mo knife hand is precisely the nemesis of the feather arrow.
After a few rounds of indiscriminate firing, none of the children of the Zhaozhou battalion were hit by arrows and fell to the ground, but there were more than a dozen cavalry of the Li family army who were injured by mistake.
Under the attack of his own people and the enemy from both sides, the cavalry on the bridge completely collapsed, and before the Mo swordsmen forced their eyes, they threw off the stirrups and jumped into the water.
The autumn water was in a hurry, and the cavalry with light armor was slowly rolled up, and it was immediately "swallowed".
Only a few helmets and a few scabbards remained on the water, vaguely proving that someone had fallen.
"Kill, kill, kill, squeeze them down" Wu Tianxi snatched the drumstick in the hands of the guards and beat the war drum himself.
With the drumbeat of "Dong Dong Dong", the Mo knife players became more and more sharp.
They slowly advanced with the beat of the drums, peeling off layer after layer of the Li family's soldiers and horses huddled together on the bridge, flesh and blood flew sideways, blood flowed like infusion, but the knife bearers were like puppets without feeling, no matter whether they were scolding or pleading in front of them, they mechanically raised their knives and dropped their knives, like crazy.
Wu Tianxi saw with his own eyes that a cavalryman of the Li family army was slashed by three Mo knives at the same time, and even the men and horses fell into several pieces and fell into the river.
Then he saw one of the horsemen jump off his mount, grab the railing of the wooden bridge with both hands, and turn over to dodge.
The Mo knife hands chopped down with one sword, keeping both arms, and forcing the body that lost its arms into a river of blood.
A nameless wooden bridge, like an entrance to hell.
With each step forward, several unwilling souls left their bodies and were taken away by Hades.
This is simply a one-sided massacre with no justification in it.
The Li family, who had the advantage in numbers, raised troops and retreated, retreated, and retreated in mourning.
Suddenly, there was a thud, and the frightened locusts gave way to the other end of the bridge, and the back road of their own robes, which was already left on the bridge deck.
Immediately, all the soldiers of the Li family who were crowded on the bridge deck gave up their war horses, climbed or overturned, and walked along the guardrails and bridges.
A bridge was completely given up in front of the eyes of the Yuzhou battalion.
Most of them were red with human blood, and the small half were crowded with horses that had lost their owners.
Several clever soldiers of the Zhaozhou battalion immediately lit the torches prepared in advance and trotted towards the bridge.
As long as all the Mo knife hands on the bridge retreat and burn the wooden bridge to the ground, everyone's task will be completely completed.
However, Wu Tianxi suddenly appeared in front of everyone and stretched out his hand to stop everyone's next move.
"Don't burn the bridge, leave some thoughts for the one surnamed Chai," he shouted with a wild laugh to the surprised brothers
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