Chapter 140 Okay, what a loyal minister who is loyal to the country, but it's a pity that the scholar participated in the war, and Yuan Tian, who misled the country and the army, looked at Han Zhong and said no more, he took out the sword at his waist and ordered the generals to leave and right: "Drink the order to the whole army, prepare to release arrows" The Mo army was just about to release the arrows, but the arrow array of the Huwei army had already shot first.
The predecessor of the Huwei Army was the New Army, and most of the soldiers were Ningren, but now it is no longer the original cannon fodder army, but a well-trained and combat-effective regular central army.
Ning Ren is already good at archery, and with such a long time of training, archery skills have improved by leaps and bounds.
In the process of marching, the odd-numbered soldiers took the lead in releasing arrows, and after shooting the arrows, they immediately stopped and re-twisted their bows and arrows.
None of the waves of the Huwei Army's arrow array were particularly strong, nor were any waves particularly weak, and they were always very stable, and they were wave after wave, continuously, without giving the enemy any respite.
Under the arrow array of the Huwei army, the Mo army suffered heavy casualties at the beginning, and the camp attacked by the arrow array, people were shot to the ground in groups, and many people who fell were only wounded by stray arrows, but before they could get up from the ground, they were covered by the arrow array that followed.
All of a sudden, the front army of the Tiger Wei Army was full of screams and wails, which merged with the sound of arrows breaking through armor and turned into a song of death.
Han Zhong, who was in charge of the Chinese army, had never seen such a scene in his life, and his face was pale and terrifying.
The arrow array of the Huwei army has tens of thousands of arrows in each round, and when you look up, the black side is like a dark cloud covering the top, and when it falls, it is as dense as a flying locust, and where it passes, people and horses become hedgehogs.
In Han Zhong's eyes, such an arrow array was not something that manpower could resist at all.
He yelled at Yuan Tian beside him: "Why don't you shoot back with arrows?"
Yuan Tian smiled bitterly, now the distance between the two sides is a hundred steps, and the arrows of the wind army can reach a hundred paces, but the soldiers of their own side can't shoot that far at all, and now releasing arrows is equivalent to wasting the few arrows on their side.
He shook his head and said, "Lord Han, wait a little longer. ” "Wait" Han Zhong's eyes widened, and he asked angrily: "When do you have to wait until all the soldiers of the former army are dead, you will order the arrows to be released?"
"What do you command?"
the herald hurriedly ran forward and saluted.
"Pass my general order, the whole army will release arrows and shoot the wind thieves" "Yes" At this time, Han Zhong no longer paid attention to Yuan Tian, and directly ordered and commanded the whole army.
Under his orders, the Mozambican army launched a salvo of the whole army.
These Mo troops are all local troops, the degree of training is far weaker than the central army, many of them are still in contact with bows and arrows for the first time, even if there are soldiers who can shoot arrows, the level is uneven, either the head is not accurate, or there is no strength, the Mo army's arrow array shoots out, in the eyes of the wind army on the opposite side is simply ridiculous, the arrow array is sparse and sparse, and some shoot far, some shoot close, even if there is a shot to the wind army near the front, it is also completely powerless, and even a mark can not be left on the leather armor of the wind army, Most of the arrows landed in the open space between the two armies.
Such an army is not here to fight, but more like a game.
The Mo army's counterattack not only did not cause any blow or threat to the wind army, but made the wind army more confident and more vigorous.
Every time the whole army pushed forward, the soldiers shouted in unison: "Wind, wind, wind" Soon, the distance between the two sides changed from one hundred steps to fifty steps, until this time, the Mo army's arrow shooting really posed a threat to the wind army, but the wind army's arrow array caused more damage to the Mo army, a piece of Mo soldiers were overwhelmed by the rain of arrows, and what is even more terrible is that the Huwei army also moved out the broken army crossbow hidden in the army, and launched a fierce shot at the Mo army's camp.
Under the impact of the crossbow arrows of the broken army, the heavy shield bearers who stood at the forefront of the Mozambican camp and pressed the position could not resist at all, and once they were hit by the crossbow arrows, they often flew out upside down with their shields, and their muscles and bones were broken.
When the distance between the two sides was only ten paces, the generals of the Wind Army gave orders one after another, and the whole army retracted their bows and charged forward at full speed.
The Huwei army, which was slowly advancing while releasing arrows, instantly turned into tigers descending the mountain, and the death squads of each corps rushed to the front, followed by the heavy shield bearers, and then the main soldiers with spears in their hands.
The distance of ten steps is only a matter of rushing in an instant for the lightly armed death squads.
In a series of roars, the members of the Wind Army death squad who rushed forward rushed into the shield of the Mo army, some were pierced on the spot by the spears that poked out from behind the shield, and died tragically under the shield, while some avoided the edge of the opponent and pressed against the opponent's shield with their shoulders, and the steel knife in their hands stabbed and stabbed inward along the gap between the shields.
With a muffled thud, blood arrows erupted from the gaps in the shield.
The death squad of the Tiger Wei Army defended against killing the red-eyed demon, and after stabbing the heavy shield hand behind the shield, he didn't wait for the opponent's corpse to fall to the ground, and used the knife in his mouth, using his hands and feet together, crawling along the shield to the top of the crowd, and then pulling out the steel knife in the mouth, and slashing down wildly.
While they were slashing and killing the enemy, their bodies were also stabbed and picked apart by the weapons of the Mo army from time to time, and some of the death squad members had their stomachs cut, and the intestines and blood flowed all over the face of the Mo army, but they were still waving the war knife in their hands, roaring and howling and slashing at the top of the head of the Mo army.
The Huwei Army Death Squad's almost madman-like suicide XG charge was also brought out, in the dictionary of the Wind Army, once the charge was launched, there was no stop, if the death squad could not stand up, then the enemy did not need to kill them, and the main battle formation of the Wind Army behind them had to pierce and crush them.
So for the death squads, there is only advance, no retreat, either kill the enemy or be killed by the enemy.
From a certain point of view, the strong combat effectiveness of a legion is also brought out.
The main force of the Huwei army has not yet come up, and the impact of the death squad alone has thrown the front army of the Mo army into chaos.
Many Sergeant Mo were still far from the Huwei Army death squad, but looking at the Feng Sergeant who was covered in blood and his internal organs were about to flow out of his body, but he was still fighting frantically, his legs trembled with fright, and his hands holding weapons trembled, and he couldn't help but retreat one by one.
Disrupting the enemy's formation, this is the only point of the suicide XG charge of the daredevils.
Taking advantage of the chaos in the camp of the Mo army, someone in the Huwei army suddenly shouted: "Kill" Immediately after, the heavy shield bearers divided to the left and right, and a team of cavalry rushed out of the wind army, led by a wind general, stepping off the jujube red horse, covered with golden spirit armor, holding a golden spirit knife in his hand, this knife is famous, soaring dragon and flying phoenix.
This Feng general is none other than Nanye, the commander of the Huwei Army.
Among the commanders of the Wind Army, Nanye's strategy is definitely not the best, but his spiritual martial arts are definitely the strongest, even if he is placed among the many fierce generals in the Wind Country, with his strength, he is definitely among the best.
The Mo army in front of him, Nan Ye didn't pay attention to it at all, not only rushed out first, but also did not hide his own genus XG, and told Mo Jun with a golden spirit armor that his genus XG was golden, and whoever had the courage would come out to fight with him.
Nanye rushed into the enemy formation, and when he came up, he used the spirit martial arts skill of metal xg, and the spirit disillusionment appeared with the golden light, and the spirit knife in his hand shot out golden spirit thorns, and the spirit thorns hit Mo Jun's body, directly piercing his body, and then castration continued unabated, and continued to penetrate the second and third people In front of his horse, Sergeant Mo was killed and cried his father and mother, and fled backwards like a tide.
There is Mo General who came up and wanted to resist him, but under Nanye's Tenglong Feifeng knife, Mo General came up and died a tragic death, a pair of people came up, and a pair of horses fell, and the fierce battle was not long, and Mo Jiang was killed by Nanye and took the lead in defeating and fleeing.
The cavalry that followed Nan Ye was not ambiguous, although there were not many of them, but they followed closely behind Nan Ye, picked up the weapons in their hands, and slashed the Mo army that was still resisting left and right.
This is a contest with a huge disparity in the strength of the two sides, there are many Mo soldiers and few Huwei soldiers, but the combat strength of the two sides is not at the same level at all, and the gap is so large that it can no longer be made up by relying on more people.
As soon as the two sides started the war, the front army was killed by the wind army, and now Han Zhong was also dumbfounded, he sat on the horse, gasping for breath, beads of sweat dripping down his cheeks, he was far away from the center of the battle between the two sides, but looking at his appearance at this time, it seemed that he was also fighting desperately on the battlefield.
Sure enough, Yuan Tian lamented in his heart, before the battle, he expected such a situation, but he didn't expect the battle of the Wind Army to be so fierce and fierce, and the rout of his own side was such a mess.
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He clenched his fists vigorously and said to Han Zhong: "Lord Han, the wind army is fierce, and our army is invincible."
Han Zhong, who was dumbfounded by fright, finally came back to his senses, he swallowed and spat with difficulty, turned his head stiffly with his neck, and stammered and asked, "That, what should our army do now?"
"Withdraw," Yuan Tian said weakly.
"Where to retreat" Han Zhong was stunned for a moment, nodded again and again, and said urgently: "Yes, yes, yes, yes, I want to retreat to Zheng'an City."
"Lord Han, we can't go back to Zheng'an now."
Yuan Tian reminded.
If the two sides have not fought, the Mo army can also rely on Zheng'an's city defense to resist the wind army, but now, the Mo army has been frightened by the wind army, and the fighting spirit is completely lost, even if it retreats to Zheng'an, it is also unintentional to resist, there is only a dead end, not to mention, Yuan Tian has sent people to escort the people of Zheng'an away early, and now Zheng'an is only left with an empty city, no food and grass, and then retreat to the city, it is a self-defeating road.
"No, don't retreat to Zheng'an, then where else can we retreat, we can't retreat south" Han Zhong looked at Yuan Tian with a blank eye, retreating to the south would be equivalent to introducing the Feng army into the hinterland of Mozambique
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