My Chinese ancestors

Chapter 550 Battle Situation
The flesh and blood tore apart and flew into the air, and the figure of the barbarian knight flying upside down was almost pierced in two by the silvery-white gun tip.

The moment the body fell to the ground, Zhao Yun, who was on a white horse and silver armor, passed by the ownerless barbarian war horses. Without stopping at any speed, the horses charged towards the array of five hundred barbarians in front who slowed down in fear.

The momentum was suddenly shocked, and before the dozen or so barbarian riders at the front could react, white horses and white robes rushed into view, and the moment they raised their double axes——

"I am Changshan Zhao Zilong——"

The white horse leapt, its sound was majestic and compelling, one person and one horse crashed into the crowd, the dark shadow of the spear and dragon shook, and brought up the shadows of the spear in the crowd, dancing wildly in all directions.

Puff puff--

All around was the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart by the tip of the spear. Blood flew across the path as the white horse sprinted forward. The arm tattooed with war patterns held an ax and lifted it up into the air. Some horses were hit by the spear tip and fell down with mournful sounds.

The figure fell, the broken arm fell, the horse fell, and blood flew everywhere, everything was sprinkled on the path of Zhao Yun's charge.

Baima Yi, who was running forward, was already in the process of galloping. He had already spread out his formation and madly drew his bow to wreak havoc on this barbarian cavalry of only 500 people.

The battle on the Japanese island was quite frustrating for them. After all, the place was so big, and the fighting was not completely unequal. They couldn't let go at all, and they didn't enjoy the killing to the fullest.

He repeated again: "I hope those countries to the east can be qualified opponents!"

"Leader Sabo, the reinforcements from the Eastern cavalry were very powerful. Hawu was killed by an Eastern knight wearing silver armor. The rest of the cavalry were scattered in the Gobi, and many of them can no longer be found."

Knowing this, most of the white horse Yi Cong are veterans, so naturally they will not hold back. As soon as they draw their bows, they will attach themselves with all their strength and shoot fiercely at the opponent's exposed flesh.

Unless they are like the general Zhao Yun, who dances wildly with a spear and beats people to pieces, they can only kill them instantly with an arrow to the head and heart.

The barbarian scouts who were watching from a distance then sent the news here to Sabo.

Here, Sabo half-closed his eyes, then smiled, with a disdainful smile, and said to them: "I don't know where the Eastern cavalry came from. It seems that there are two thousand cavalry in size, and their armor is perfect. They should be from this land." It’s just right for a big country to conquer this place and celebrate it for two days, and then we can attack that big country together.”

He quickly asked people to bring Ugoli's envoy over, and at the same time, he also asked the soldiers beside him who knew the Western Region dialect to talk to him as he pleased.

Only a few of these barbarians had shields, and they mostly used methods such as throwing stones while on horseback. Once they fought, black arrows were shot into the crowd overwhelmingly.

Of course, you can also kill the opponent by shooting a few more arrows to drain the barbarian's blood. But it was obviously too slow for the battle situation.

When the tribal warriors around him saw that he stopped speaking, they all followed their gaze and looked over. The sound of horse hooves galloping came from far and near, and another tribal cavalry rushed towards him in panic.

At present, this group of foreign barbarians slaughtering the Middle Road of the Western Region is said to be so ferocious that they use people as food.

"These barbarians are really strong..."

The war was such a race against time that there was no time for Sabo and the Jinsa tribe warriors to react.

The reconnaissance cavalry who sent the message kept coming. I originally thought that with only 500 cavalry, I could hold back the opponent's 2,000 cavalry. However, in less than half an hour, the opponent's cavalry had already regrouped on the Gobi. I didn't realize it at all. The opponent's cavalry was How to effectively eliminate five hundred barbarian knights.

At that point, it’s a wonderful moment to distribute the spoils.

The words suddenly stopped, and his eyes turned toward the southeast, which was the direction of the wilderness where the Eastern Cavalry was fighting with its five hundred cavalry.

The warriors of the Jinsa tribe immediately exploded, and the messages one after another were frightening.

The warrior who spoke was named Caiolus. He was tall and burly, and he was the most courageous in foot combat among the tribe. He and Hawu, the cavalry leader who had just led the cavalry to meet the enemy, were called Jinsa Double Axe.

Nudan suppressed the fear in his heart and lowered his head in obedience. After listening to the translation, his face showed fear, even more frightened than being among a bunch of ogres.

Among the 2,000 cavalrymen, 1,200 were approaching this side quickly and attacking their rear formation.

"How about that cavalry, Chief Sabo!"

"Finally we have an opponent. The golden lions are never afraid of any provocation. Let them play with those five hundred knights!"

This scout had witnessed the whole process from the beginning of the battle to the present moment. Seeing that his own side was already showing signs of weakness, he made a prompt decision and came back to report first.

Sabo was very satisfied with the state of these brave and capable warriors in the tribe. He smiled and put the butcher knife on his shoulder, "Soon!"

Zhao Yun shot away the oncoming barbarian cavalry from the horseback. His cloak flew open, and with a 'crash' sound, there was a dark green sword, trailing a black cold light, and he hit the side with the sword. A few arrows split the barbarian's head open.

Many barbarians were hit by arrows and fell off their horses while running, but here Baima Yicong suddenly discovered that even if these barbarians were hit by arrows and fell off their horses, they could still get up and chase them on foot.

To the southwest, the same cavalry of about 4,000 people galloped towards this side, forming two sharp swords in the left and right directions, stabbing them in the buttocks.

Brushing the blade of the sword with his fingertips and inserting it back into its sheath, Zhao Yun frowned slightly as he watched the scattered barbarian cavalry tugging at the white horses in the field.

But as a tribal leader with rich experience in killing, he naturally understands that if the other party dares to kill like this, there must be some honors.

However, more news came from behind, knocking his words back.

Realizing that the white horse Yi Cong was here, the two groups in the circle immediately changed their formations. The cavalry queue of two thousand people turned into small teams and pulled the barbarian cavalry.

When they came over, they happened to hear Sabo murmuring these words. They were a little surprised. Someone was using the language of the Jinsa tribe to ask the barbarian scouts who had sent back the news.

After hearing the news that Ha Wu died in the battle, Sabo did not feel sad at all. He smiled and waved to them: "When we die on the battlefield, our souls will return to Aijin's arms. That is our destination and our end. Now, blow the horn and let..."

"...My 'eyes' brought ominous news. Two cavalrymen are already approaching our rear formation." Sabo's tone was calm, but in the ears of the old man Nudan, there was a hint that something might happen at any time. Killing chill.

When I first came to the East, I traveled through this desert, oasis, and city, and killed countless people. The people here were the same as the people they had killed before, except for the tough and dry taste, there was nothing surprising about it.

He followed Sabo with a disdainful smile, and glanced at the brutal fighting on the city wall with ferocious eyes, "I heard that there is a huge land to the east of here, with six big countries. The land is fertile and vast, and there is no yellow sand here. , Chief Sabo, when can we fight against them? "

Sabo also frowned when he heard the news. All the famous warriors from the clan around him had gathered.

The atmosphere was filled with chills, as two cavalrymen fought across the field, the sound of horse hooves, the sound of bowstrings, barbaric shouts and screams mixed together.

The battle on the other side of the city wall is basically no longer suspense. It only takes a while to fight, and the warriors of the clan who invade the city can open the city gate.

"Is this cavalry different from the ones we fought before?"

At present, the Jinsa tribe still has more than 30,000 people, plus the soldiers of Jukan and Ugoli, the total is 60,000. Compared with the opponent, except for very few cavalry, there are almost no shortcomings.

He spoke hastily.

"Respected and great leader Sapo, those are the cavalry of the Xia Kingdom. They came from the Eastern Empire thousands of miles away."

"Thousands of miles away? How long did it take?"

Nudan counted the time and slowly raised a finger: "One month."

Sabo pursed his lips tightly, his face darkened, and his voice was as low as grinding iron: "One month, running thousands of miles... Now that Xia Kingdom has shown us its strong muscles, next, it is our turn to let them know that we are "That's right." Sapo tilted his head and said, "Which country in the east is Xia?"

"Chief Sapo, there is only one country in Dongfeng now. Their emperor destroyed all other countries, and also destroyed a Japanese country on the sea, massacring hundreds of thousands of people."

Sabo's ferocious expression froze, and his cheeks bulged.

"Then he is a qualified opponent..."

Then, he looked to the southwest, where there was a scout riding towards him.

……

Almost at the same time, the string-controlling wolf cavalry, which had traveled a hundred miles to complete its circuitous route to the southwest, swept over.

"If you go faster, the barbarians will be beaten by Baima Yicong's gang!"

"My land deed, drive! Drive!"

The hoofs of the horses were tumbling, the iron hoofs were thundering on the dry ground, and the spears were hanging on the sides of the horses. These unruly elite cavalry were running wildly without any formation, with "Xia" and "Lv" written on both sides. The banner of Chinese characters fluttered in the wind under a burst of hot desert sun.

A total of four thousand cavalry advanced in a mighty manner. At the front of the filled yellow sand, Lu Bu was wearing a beast-faced head-swallowing chain armor, an animal belt around his waist, and a golden crown binding his hair.

As he ran forward, he never spoke. Soon after, in the distance, he saw the end of his field of vision, and vaguely saw the black smoke rising into the sky, and the dazzling colors on the outline of the city wall.

Lu Bu tightened the reins and slowly stopped the horse. He stroked the horse's mane and shouted in a low voice: "Change horses!"

The commanding horse galloped and shouted, and the surrounding wolf riders dismounted one after another, picked up their spears and climbed onto the horses to be ridden. After untying the ropes, the horses quickly gathered together, forming a huge torrent flowing slowly.

woo-

Amid the slowly moving cavalry, the horns of war sounded.

The large-scale moving cavalry array raised its flag and moved with the torrent as it advanced.

At a certain moment, a fiery figure rode a flying red cloud horse and rushed to the front, with the dark Fang Tian painted halberd raised above his head.

"Run!"

In an instant, the ground rumbled, and smoke swept up into the sky from the feet of the galloping iron hooves.

In the Jinsa tribe array in the field in front of the city wall, a small number of barbarians separated and formed a front line with the soldiers of Jukan and Ugeli in the southwest.

"Damn, it's really the Xia Kingdom's army..." Looking at the terrifying smoke and dust billowing in the sky in the distance, a general from the Jukan Kingdom felt that the ground beneath his feet was shaking slightly, and his clenched teeth felt a little sore.

He looked back and saw that the foreign barbarians behind the formation were supervising the formation, and he couldn't help but swallowed his saliva.

He had never fought against the Xia army, but he had experienced how terrifying these barbarians were.

No matter how powerful the Xia Kingdom's soldiers and horses are, can they be as terrifying as these Western barbarians?

After thinking about it this way, the fear gradually subsided a little. The roar of the barbarians came from behind. He raised his sword on the horse and shouted: "Get ready to defend against the enemy!"

The array composed of the three teams of Jukan, Wu Geli, and Western Barbarians is divided into three levels, about two miles apart. The Jukan Kingdom is at the front.

After the order came, the sturdy Jukan soldiers moved their figures and lined up closely, pressing down one iron spear after another, with the tail of the spear touching the ground. At the same time, the soldier holding a large shield in front stood on the ground with a bang. Someone slapped the big shield with a weapon and roared before the fight.

The cavalry on both sides of them were not war horses, but tall desert camels, with two people riding on them, one driving the camel and the other holding a bow and shooting arrows.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

The soldiers of the Jukan Kingdom roared and cheered. In the field of vision, the diffuse yellow sand had swept over. In the sand barrier, densely packed figures were rising and falling, like a rolling torrent.

"Hold on!" The soldiers in the front row of Jukan Kingdom held shields and pressed the shield feet firmly. The jingling spears continued to poke out of the array, forming a dense forest of guns.

Screams and orders continued to sound in the array.

In the rear formation, Caiolus led 3,000 Jinsa tribe warriors to supervise the formation. He was proficient in foot combat and knew that fighting cavalry on foot was at a disadvantage, so he specifically asked the leader of Sapo for two soldiers and horses from the Western Regions to use as front shields. , used to consume the other party.

He looked with venomous eyes, and saw that the cavalry group was approaching at high speed, and the soldiers from Jukan and Ugoli in front had already begun to draw their bows and set arrows to shoot.

"What a huge cavalry team..."

……

In the distance, in front of the mighty Xia cavalry formation, the knights, whose red faces were like burning flames, held their halberds hanging to the ground, drawing long grooves.

Lu Bu looked at the formation that had been formed in front of him. Before entering a stone's throw away, he raised his left hand and made a gesture.

The dense charging array behind them began to change their formation rapidly. The spears in their hands were hung back on the sides of their horses. They turned out the big horn bows on their backs and held them in their hands. They set arrows on them. A general's voice shouted: "Safari! "

Lu Bu grinned, raised his arm slightly, and placed his halberd in the air.

Secret Technique: Feng Lin Volcano—Wind!

The moment the galloping horse team split into dozens or hundreds of small teams, a gust of wind blew, and the speed of the running horses accelerated again, approaching an arrow. Waves of arrows rained from both sides of the split towards the infantry array spread out in the middle. Cover it.

"Separated?"

Caiolus smacked his lips. He thought that this large number of Eastern cavalry would rush over directly. Unexpectedly, the other general had some brains. But the next second, a dense rain of arrows directly covered the Jukanguo array in front. .

"Shoot more, run more, it's better to waste your energy on these two-legged animals!"

Looking at the Eastern cavalry spreading in the distance and harassing the Jukan soldiers in the front line in a safari style, Caiolus did not show the slightest distress. In his eyes, these people were actually no different from food.

He bullied his chest, exhaled a thick breath, and smiled ferociously: "What a stupid orientalist..."

He said this softly.

In the distant field of vision, the stupid Eastern cavalry suddenly changed their formation again on both sides, directly crossing Jukan and Wu Geli, like a giant surrounded by them, forming a momentum in this direction.

An eastern general like a shooting star, with a fire-like color, became more and more clear in Caiolus' eyes.

(End of this chapter)