Chapter 151
The rain of arrows all over the sky was accompanied by shrill screams, and the crowd in the formation kept rising and falling with the shooting.

The strong archers in the front had just shot a wave of arrows, and before they had time to shoot the second wave, countless howling Karakhan light cavalry rushed to the front of the formation.

They waved the spears and hammers in their hands, and kept hitting the rejecting horses in front of the formation, completely ignoring the thrusts of the spearmen in the formation. It seemed that their task was to destroy the rejecting horses in front of the formation.

Another wave of arrows rained down, and this was the ordinary archers in the middle array starting to shoot. Although they used weaker bows of about seven buckets, they still did a lot of damage when facing almost unarmored targets. .

With the constant shooting of bows and arrows and stabbing with long spears, soon this part of the Karakhan Qingqi couldn't bear it anymore. They shouted to their companions around them and retreated amidst screams.

But before everyone breathed a sigh of relief, another group of well-armored armored cavalry rushed over. Although the armor of these armored cavalry was not good armor, it was still iron armor, which had better protection than the light cavalry just now. Quite a lot.

These armored riders are holding long-handled hammers in their hands. They are not here to charge the formation. The target is still the refusal horse in front of the formation. The long-handled hammers in their hands are easier to use than the long-handled spears and hammers of Qingqi just now. many.

"Save energy, let the horned crossbowmen in the back line come forward, and the frontal archers are not allowed to shoot arrows. This is a cavalry, and the six-seven-fighting step bow has limited lethality!"

After Zhang Zhao shot a cavalry off his horse with an arrow, he shouted wildly. He didn't know how far his order could be spread, but he had to shout.

But fortunately, this kind of action that almost used their lives to destroy the horses only appeared in front of the formation, and the left and right wings were still dominated by Qingqi raids. Within ten steps, come and shoot at the crossbowmen of the big formation.

Although due to the gap in equipment between the two sides, a tribal light cavalry of 600 people would often retreat due to huge casualties within a quarter of an hour.

But after a while, another cavalry will replace them. The Fengtian Army's arrows are decreasing like an avalanche, and the physical strength of many archers is almost reaching a small limit.

The refusal horses in front of the formation were all scattered, so Zhang Zhao simply put down his bow and arrows, and jumped over by himself with a long spear.

He aimed at a armored cavalry who was swinging a long-handled hammer and directly stabbed it. Although this armored cavalry saw a man in golden armor rushing towards him, his habit still made him swing the long-handled hammer forward instead of hitting it. A man in golden armor.

Relying on such a small gap, the long lance in Zhang Zhao's hand pierced the armored cavalry's chest like a poisonous dragon. Under the action of the blood groove, a huge blood hole appeared in the armored cavalry's chest, and the blood seemed to burst a bank. Usually spews out.

The second armored cavalry also saw Zhang Zhao, and the long-handled hammer in his hand happened to be retracted, so he only needed to adjust the direction a little, and the long-handled hammer came towards Zhang Zhao.

But to be honest, this thing was originally used by these Ikta heavy cavalry to break through the infantry phalanx, and it was not easy to use against a flexible monomer like Zhang Zhao.

Sure enough, the slow and heavy long-handled hammer smashed through without accident, that is, taking advantage of this miss, Zhang Zhao's long lance accurately stabbed the armored cavalry's left chest.

With a sound of "噗呲", the chain mail on the armored cavalry couldn't stop the gun head made of later tool steel, and the tip of the lance pierced into the armored cavalry's chest with the iron buckle of the chain mail.

The third armored cavalry was very smart. He wisely threw away the long-handled hammer in his hand and took out a pecking hammer from the side of the horse instead.

This is a tool similar to a miner's hoe, with a point at one end and a hammer at the other, especially the pointy end, no matter what kind of armor you have, if you get pecked, it will definitely be a terrible thing.

At the critical moment, Zhang Zhao directly let go of the long lance in his hand. It would definitely be too late to pull out the long lance and face the enemy again. He yelled and ran towards the opposite horse with all his strength.

Amidst the roar of anger, this move was a heavy blow similar to Tieshan's, and it exerted great power. The horse, which was already a little weak, was directly deflected by Zhang Zhao.

Combined with the gravity of the armored man's vest and the violent impact, the horse couldn't bear it any longer. It knelt down on its left front leg with a miserable hiss, and then the whole horse fell to the ground.

Zhang Zhao drew out the horizontal knife and stabbed it into the throat of the soldier whose leg was pinned down by the horse.

The hot blood sprayed on Zhang Zhao, he didn't stop at all, and stared at the horse's abdomen again, using this force to jump up lightly, the horizontal knife in his hand was directly inserted into the other horse's armor leaf. to the place.

Horse blood, far more foul than human blood, soared into the sky. The injured horse screamed in horror and turned around to run. The originally neat armored cavalry team was rushed into chaos.

"Mr. Erlang! Squat down!" Wild Pig yelled, it turned out that it was the hornbowman who came, so Zhang Zhao quickly squatted down on the ground.

The sound of flying crossbow arrows rang densely above the head, and the armored cavalry who had been aggressive just now fell down a large piece, and the other cavalry who were besieging around saw that the situation was not right, and retreated in a hurry. This wave of offensive finally came to an end up.

"Let the peasants on the hill come down and bring the wounded up. Cook the donkey meat now, add more salt, boil the meat, and feed it to the soldiers one by one.

The backup of 200 people will all be added to the front phalanx of spearmen. In the next wave, the Karakhans will definitely do their best.

Get over it, Miss Jinyin has everything, if you can't get over it, they won't let us go, then I will die here with you. "

Zhang Zhao yelled as he walked, and he reached the center in a short while. He put the command flag in Yin Yaozi's hand.

"Cousin, I have to stabilize the spear phalanx in front, and I will leave the command to you. Remember, you must arrange a reasonable rotation, and save some drinking water. I don't think the army of the Great Sage Emperor It will come too soon, we must be prepared to stick to it.”

"Here!" Yin Yaozi gave a cross-hand salute, then took the order flag and walked quickly to the rear.

Fighting on the battlefield has never been Yin Yaozi's good at, but commanding and dispatching in the middle is passable.

But what he is best at is actually logistics scheduling. Although Zhang Zhao's materials are in the hands of Zhang Zhong, Yin Yaozi is responsible for the scheduling plan.

"Yan Jin, can you still hold it?" Taking advantage of this gap, Zhang Zhao ran to the left wing of the formation.

Yan Jinzheng was leaning on something that looked like a folding chair, which was also invented by Zhang Zhao, and it could help soldiers save energy as much as possible without removing their armor.

The original shape of this thing will not appear until the middle and late Northern Song Dynasty. It is basically a support frame that can be leaned on. After Zhang Zhao's improvement, it is more suitable for use on the battlefield.

Yan Jin threw an arrow to Zhang Zhao and then wanted to stand up, Zhang Zhao hurriedly signaled him not to move.

Yan Jin nodded, and then pointed to the tail feathers of the arrow shaft. Zhang Zhao looked carefully. This somewhat crooked arrow had the words Olguchak Khan engraved on the tail feathers in Uyghur.

"This is an arrow from the Olguchak period, the quality is very poor, and it was shot from the opposite armored cavalry.

Duke, the secret of Saktu being so careful that nearly 3000 cavalry dare not attack [-] people is probably here.

The equipment of the knights under his command was all dug out from the spare storage, and the quality was uneven. As long as he continued to attack, he would die! "

"Yan Duwei is right. Saktu looks strong, but in fact it is at the end of its strength. They crossed the Snowy Mountain and the Nalun River in April, and they exhausted the vitality of the team long ago. Time is also on our side. If he can't attack us today, tomorrow will be his death!"

Bai Congxin smiled, and his eyes were shining brightly. This was the first time he felt that Zhang Zhao would definitely be able to make a career out of it!

The soldiers of Regret Shandu around greeted Zhang Zhao with a smile, their morale was very high.

Zhang Zhao also nodded with a smile. He didn't expect that his heart was heavy, but these soldiers in Regret Shandu could see it far more clearly than he did. He raised his hand and bowed to the soldiers around him.

"We will be rich and honored in the future! Never forget each other, you and I will defeat powerful enemies together!"

(End of this chapter)

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