Han Hai Tang Ergui

Chapter 114 Under Shule City ([-])

"Change the formation, protect the left and right, concentrate on shooting with the god arm bow, Yin Yaozi is in charge of commanding, Dun Zhu, Man Xiong, and Wang Tongtong will follow me!"

Zhang Zhao also saw the scattered Karakhan cavalry, whether the stockade can stand up, whether this nail can be used, depends on this.

If he overthrew Karakhan's five hundred cavalry with 100 people, who dares to say that he is not the elite of the Khotan Jin Kingdom?

Following Zhang Zhao's yell, the phalanx turned into two columns, and the heavily armored Mo Daomen and Bikemen equipped with three layers of armor rushed forward, while the Daoshiunmen covered the bow and archers to shoot.

Yan Jin was one of the Modaomen wearing heavy armor, and he walked directly towards the Karakhan cavalry who were galloping in heavy armor.

A Karakhan Qingqi who happened to be around him just raised his horse bow, Yan Jin shouted loudly, and swept the Mo Dao in his hand.

In an instant, the horse was cut into a deep blood groove from the hip to the neck, and even the leg of the rider on the side of the horse.

The horse let out a mournful cry, and it slammed high under the severe pain, instinctively wanting to move away from Yan Jin, this human being is too terrifying!

But when the horse ran, it immediately caused misfortune to the people around it, and the charging speed, which was supposed to be OK, suddenly slowed down.

After Yan Jin finished his blow, he immediately took advantage of the strength of his Mo Dao to swing halfway around on the spot, and then exhaled loudly, Mo Dao slashed from the upper right to the lower left.

There was a wave of blood, and even more terrified screams erupted, and the bones of these horses could be seen after being chopped down.

A heavily armored warrior who was following Yan Jin stabbed forward with the rifle in his hand. There were too many galloping horses, and he could stab it casually.

But as soon as he stabbed a horse in the side thigh, several Karahan cavalry came over, slashing at his outstretched hand with a machete.

There was a dull impact sound, even if the ordinary scimitar borrowed the speed of the horse, it couldn't pierce the armor.

'Boom!Boom! The sound of shooting from the god arm bow and the long tip bow sounded. Zhang Zhao's men were all battle-tested warriors, and they were standing and shooting. There were also many Karakhan cavalry, so almost every time someone shot, someone would be hit by an arrow.

Either people were shot and fell off their horses, or the horses were injured and ran around, causing even greater chaos.

Yan Jin was still hacking happily. In his opinion, the combat effectiveness of these Karakhan cavalry was too low.

The five of them broke away from the formation and came out to serve as nails. Although they wore three layers of armor, there were not many of them.

There are one or two hundred cavalry on the opposite side. If there are a few brave ones who take the lead, let alone hit them with horses, they will dismount and form a formation. They can be surrounded and brought down with only long spears.

But these Kara Khan's cavalry, except for a few who were holding machetes for useless chopping, all of them were far away from each other and shot with horse bows.

It looked very lively, but in fact it was useless. He was shot into a hedgehog, but he still didn't suffer much damage.

On the contrary, these Karakhan cavalry, under the shooting of the god arm bow and the long tip bow, almost every time the bowstring rang, many people would fall down.

Zhang Zhao glanced back, and immediately felt relieved. These Karakhan cavalry didn't charge up immediately, but just wanted to rely on their horse bows. It was absolutely impossible to capture their phalanx.

If they encounter other Tang troops, they may be able to achieve their goals by seducing the archers in the phalanx to shoot continuously, thus consuming arrows and physical strength.

But Zhang Zhao has so many arrows, not to mention, the divine arm bow is far less energy-intensive than the traditional hard bow.

If the fight continues like this, I am afraid that the god-armed archer will not get tired and get down, but the Karakhans will not be able to bear the casualties and collapse on their own.

"Dunzhu, throw your spear in the back, we all go up together, rush in and fight in melee, we can't let the heavy arrows on the other side shoot up!"

Zhang Zhao had already seen Adumu's arrangement on the opposite side, and now the biggest threat on the other side was the fifty archers behind who had replaced their heavy arrows, which were much more difficult to resist than the arrows shot by the horse bow.

"Don't worry, my lord, Dunzhu will follow you!" Dunzhu nodded heavily, and there was no anxiety in his eyes that the four of them would fight 50 people. Instead, he licked his lips excitedly.

The heavy archers on the opposite side have already started to form an array. Heavy arrows are powerful, but they are expensive to make, difficult to practice, and poor in accuracy. You must form an array to get the best shooting effect. Otherwise, if you shoot one by one, who knows the arrows will Where did it go?

This is a bit like the smoothbore guns of later generations. When shooting, a large number of arrows are used to aim at the same area, and the number is used to make up for the lack of accuracy.

So they have to line up slowly, and then release a round of light arrows to test the bow strength and shooting distance before they can start shooting.

Standing in line seems to be a very easy task, the pupils of later generations, no!Kindergarten babies will line up.

To put it bluntly, if the junior high school students of the Republic are brought up to learn about muskets, they will be able to display a combat effectiveness no worse than that of the second-rate or even first-rate European armies in the nineteenth century.

Because in later generations, it looks like you are going to school, but in fact, apart from learning knowledge, you are completely practicing the army.

The teacher in the class is the highest officer. Below the teacher, there are monitors, study committee members, sports committee members, and a bunch of petty officials.

What students want to do, besides the break, they have to listen to the teacher and the class cadres. They also have to do exercises in groups on weekdays, which emphasizes discipline and obedience.

Did you see it?This thing is actually similar to that in the army. Although it is simplified by many times, the principle is the same, so in later generations, queuing and listening to commands are only a person's basic exercises.

But it's different in this era. Ninety-nine percent of people are illiterate, don't understand discipline, and many people don't even understand the word "reason".

The superiors and subordinates basically don't have any other feelings except for the relationship of affiliation. Personal life and wealth are far beyond the concept of family, country and world. Even now in Anxi, few people have the concept of country.

So even if it was a simple queue, the heavy archers on the opposite side pushed and shoved and muttered for a long time before finishing it.

When they finally finished, Zhang Zhao, Dunzhu Manxiong and Wang Tongxun had already rushed to a distance of only thirty or forty steps away from them.

But these people were not nervous, and even laughed. The four of them attacked the 50 people who had formed a formation. What joke are you talking about?One mouthful of saliva can drown you all!
"Woo!" A throwing spear flew over from a distance, and a Karakhan whose face was flushed from the cold and kept sniffling, seemed to be punched from the air.

He took a dozen steps back abruptly, then sat down on the ground, with a throwing spear sticking out of his chest, the spear head passed through his chest, and then nailed him to the ground.

'Woo!Woo! ’ Two more spears were thrown, and the crowd suddenly became confused, and the formation that had just been lined up became loose again.

A heavy archer heard the terrifying roar, and he habitually raised the small round shield on his right arm to protect his head.

But then he was shocked, and a white-painted spear pierced through his chest in an instant, piercing the calf of the person behind him while flying him into the air. Both of them were nailed to the ground.

"Quickly release the arrows! Quickly release the arrows! Don't let them come over!" At this time, the team officer in charge of the command finally realized that these four are coming to die, these are four fierce gods coming over!
(End of this chapter)