My brother Ying Zheng, who dares to kill me?.

Chapter 1073 This is the era of chariots! We still need to learn foreign languages ​​well!
Then he put the golden juice with his fingertips under his nose and sniffed it over and over again, then Mao Sui put aside all distractions and made a careful judgment.

It tastes salty, bitter, and slightly sour... but it doesn't have the greasy aroma of tung oil, the fragrant smell of animal fats, or the pungent smell of the black oil that Qin Chang'an Jun was rumored to often use.

It’s a sure thing! This golden juice is just pure golden juice, with no added ingredients!
Is this the golden juice tactic that made the Chu army pale with anger?

That's it?

That's it!

Just... Ugh~~~
Mao Sui half-knelt on the ground, almost vomiting bile, and continued to shout in a hoarse voice: "Shoot! Keep shooting!"

"Gold juice can't hurt people, but crossbow arrows can kill people!"

"Take advantage of this opportunity and shoot the enemy!"

The undigested shreds of rabbit meat stuck in Mao Sui's throat caused a sharp pain. Mao Sui quickly opened the water bag and drank some saliva.

But before the water entered the stomach, another round of golden juice was thrown at it. Two large pieces of yellowish-brown fluid happened to splash on the water bag and flowed down along the water bag, constantly enlarging in Mao Sui's eyes!

Mao Sui hurriedly moved the water bag away, but the corners of his mouth were still stained with some of it. Moreover, because he moved too quickly, a few drops of gold juice that flowed to the edge of the water bag splashed into the water bag.

Mao Sui's eyes widened unconsciously, and he couldn't bear it anymore, half-knelt on the ground: "Ugh~~~"

Fortunately, the soldiers of the Dai army had experienced too many hard times and were not as pretentious as Mao Sui.

A group of Dai army crossbowmen endured the discomfort and foul smell and continued to throw crossbow arrows onto the walls of Yicheng, trying to kill more Qin soldiers.

Seeing that the Dai army's crossbowmen did not dodge or evade, Jingli became more excited and shouted more excitedly: "The position of the catapult remains unchanged."

"Fill with gold juice and add more!"

In this battle, Wang Ben's troops have 400,000 soldiers, and the thing they have the most is gold juice!

Jingli wanted to throw away all the shadows from his midnight dreams to the enemy!
At the same time, Wang Ben's eyes fell on the battering rams approaching the city, and he said in a deep voice: "Open the north gate!"

"Order Deng Ming to personally lead two thousand elite troops out of the city to destroy the enemy troops who had first climbed the city walls and recapture the battering rams!"

Deng Ming bowed loudly, strode down the city, assembled two thousand soldiers and held a spear in his hand.

When the guard at the city gate removed the wooden bolt, Deng Ming's eyes, like a hawk, pierced through the crack in the door and stared at the battering ram outside the city gate. It had a triangular cowhide wooden frame on top, an external four-wheeled wooden frame at the bottom, and a copper-clad round wooden cone hanging in the middle.

The gate of the city was just wide enough for a man to pass through, and Deng Ming pointed his spear forward: "Soldiers, forward!"

An elite sergeant holding a square shield rushed out of the city gate first, and Deng Ming's troops followed closely behind him and attacked the side and rear of the battering ram.

At the same time, the crossbowmen on the city wall also pushed down the Qin crossbows, and generously shot large handfuls of crossbow arrows at the first climbers below the city wall!

Seeing this scene from afar, Battelle couldn't help but straighten his back, with a little more excitement in his eyes.

What he feared most was that the Qin army would hold the city and not leave the city gates.

From the beginning of the battle, Wang Ben sent soldiers out of the city to challenge Bater, which made him feel more likely to win!
Bater immediately ordered: "Send a message to Prime Minister Mao, order his troops to advance first and then retreat, and lure the enemy out!"

"Captain Wuti! Captain Turen! Get close to the north gate! Prepare for battle!"

As the command flag waved, the brave warriors led by Mao Sui no longer pushed the battering ram forward, but instead pulled it backwards. However, Deng Ming's troops held on to this group of brave warriors and gradually moved away from the battlefield under the temptation of this group of brave warriors.

Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves rang out, and two thousand Hu bandits charged towards Deng Ming's troops!
Wang Ben said calmly: "Deng Ming's troops, return to the city!"

"Crossbowmen, listen up! Target the enemy knights and shoot in turns!"

The three thousand crossbowmen immediately turned around and headed towards the mountain, shooting arrows at Wu Ti's troops. Deng Ming's troops retreated without hesitation.

Wuti held a wooden shield to cover his vital parts and shouted, "Warriors, charge!"

"Send these blasphemers who only believe in false gods and do not respect the true God to the Eternal Heaven for judgment!"

Mao Sui also shouted: "The brave warriors who are ahead should advance! Anyone who can kill the Qin army will be rewarded three times as much as the first merit!"

"Front troops, listen up! Go around to the north gate and stop the enemy outside the gate!"

Under the temptation of the huge reward, the more than 200 remaining Dai army soldiers no longer fled, and completely gave up the battering rams. They just stared at the Qin army in front of them with bloodthirsty eyes, and rushed into the formation of Deng Ming's troops regardless of their lives, biting Deng Ming's troops like fighting dogs.

In addition, two groups of knights and one group of infantry, totaling 3,000 soldiers and horses, rushed towards the north gate of Yicheng under heavy rain of crossbow arrows, trying to kill Deng Ming's troops outside Yicheng!
With assassins grabbing their throats at their sides and knights chasing them madly from behind, Deng Ming's troops were simply unable to break free for a while, let alone escape back to the city gate quickly!
But Wang Ben's expression did not change at all. He just watched quietly as Deng Ming's soldiers died one by one, and watched as the 3,000 enemy troops got closer and closer to Deng Ming's troops.

It was not until the Dai army's infantry had circled to the east of Deng Ming's troops and the Wuti and Turen troops were only 200 feet away from Deng Ming's troops that Wang Ben shouted in a solemn voice: "Open the east gate!"

"Xi Feng, listen to my orders!"

"Chariot! Charge!"

"Deng Ming, listen to my orders!"

"The square formation holds firm!" Looking up at the waving flag, Xi Feng took a breath of cold air and roared excitedly: "All soldiers! Follow me out of the city and kill the enemy!"

The driver whipped the horse, and the four horses pedaled their hooves. The chariot weighing about one ton, carrying Xi Feng, rushed out of the east city gate, surrounded by fifty infantrymen, and rushed north after making a circle.

Following closely behind were chariots, one after another!
A total of ten chariots left the city one after another, and smashed into Turen's troops with unstoppable momentum!
The knights charged in formation, and could crush any type of soldiers like a mountain collapsing - except the chariot soldiers.

For this is the age of chariots.

In front of the heavy and sturdy chariots, any type of soldiers are equally weak and vulnerable!
Without waiting for Battelle's order, Turen's instinctive fear prompted him to shout: "Turn left! Retreat!"

Seeing this, Xi Feng smiled brightly: "Since you are here, why run away?"

The knight's speed is not inferior to that of a chariot, but his flexibility and durability are better than that of a chariot.

But why should turning be faster than going straight?

Seeing that Xifeng's troops did not run towards Deng Ming's troops, but instead ran towards the rear of their own unit, Turen knew that he could not avoid this attack.

With a determined heart, Turen pulled out the short bow from behind and shouted loudly: "Target the enemy chariot!"

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While shouting, Turen looked towards Xifeng, drew his bow and shot his arrow.

Xi Feng was unwilling to accept the gift.

Seeing that Turen's troops were holding bows, the Qin chariot soldiers immediately squatted down and completely hid their bodies under the bronze chariot plates. The infantrymen following the chariots also hurriedly shrank their formation and hid behind the chariots, leaving the chariots and armored horses to face the enemy's arrows.

Seeing that his soldiers had shot more than 3,000 arrows but only injured one Qin soldier, Turen cursed inwardly, bent his back, and shouted in a worried voice: "Retreat at full speed!"

Xi Feng showed up again and shouted loudly: "All vehicles, listen to my orders! Form a formation and move forward with me as the center!"

"Hold the crossbow!"

Taking the Qin-style crossbow from the bow holder on the front fender of the vehicle, Xifeng estimated the distance between him and Turen's knights, and suddenly shouted, "Fire!"

All the chariots on the left and right sides of the ten chariots held crossbows in their left hands and kept pulling the rods with their right hands, which set off a metal storm against Turen's troops!
In just ten breaths, two hundred crossbow arrows blew towards the horses under Turen's troops like a hurricane!

The tiny but sharp crossbow arrows penetrated the bodies of the war horses unimpeded, piercing their skin, flesh, tendons and bones, and also crushing their internal organs!
"Xu~~~~"

The sound of war horses wailing suddenly arose, and dozens of Hu cavalry were thrown to the ground. The fallen horses and riders became sudden tripwires, further exacerbating the chaos!
Turen screamed, "Disperse! Disperse and retreat!"

Turen only needs dozens of breaths!
In just a few dozen breaths, the Hu cavalry, who had been accompanied by war horses since childhood, could disperse their formation, cross their comrades on the ground and speed up their horses again.

However, Xifeng was unwilling to give them this opportunity.

After hanging the crossbow back on the bow holder, Xi Feng held the long spear in his hand and shouted excitedly: "Charge!"

The four war horses raised their heads and neighed, squeezing out the strongest explosive power from every muscle, pulling the chariot behind them and crashing into the side and rear of Turen's chaotic troops.

The four war horses nimbly avoided the enemy horses, but the chariots behind them were like bulldozers crashing into the battlefield, knocking over all the obstacles in front of and on the sides!

Inside the chariot, Xi Feng held the spear in both hands and aimed at a Hu cavalryman. Without him exerting any strength, the spear blade used the momentum of the warhorse to cut the man's throat.

"Captain, be careful!"

Che Zuo stepped forward with a shield in his hand and blocked an arrow that was shot from somewhere for Xi Feng. However, Xi Feng did not stop and continued to stab the Hu cavalry around him with the long spear in his hand.

We don't seek to kill the enemy, but only to injure them and break their formation.

The fifty chariot infantrymen following behind Xifeng will continue to expand Xifeng's victory!
Seeing the troops of the Western Front wantonly slaughtering his own soldiers, Turen, who prided himself on being a brave warrior, could not help but get angry. He turned his horse and charged towards the Western Front, roaring:
"Cowardly southerner, prepare to die!"

With a shout, a copper axe was swung and pecked at Xifeng on the head.

Xi Feng's heart trembled, and he quickly jumped sideways to the edge of the carriage to avoid the peck. Then he put his feet firmly on the board, and took advantage of the gap when Tu Ren's old strength was gone and his new strength had not yet come, and suddenly stabbed out the long spear in his hand!

"Squeak, squeak, squeak~~~"

Turen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly withdrew the bronze axe to block the long spear.

It's a pity that Turen had nowhere to get support and could only rely on his waist and abdomen to exert strength. After all, he was a little slow. He could only watch as the long spear rubbed out a streak of sparks on the copper axe and finally pierced into his heart steadily and accurately!
"Shameless!" Looking down at the sharp spear tip at his heart, Turen shouted in grief: "Shameless!!!"

I'm riding a horse with nowhere to gain leverage, but you can not only stand on the board to gain leverage, but you can even make a big jump?
Southerners have no martial ethics!
Xi Feng sneered, "Omulie!"

Turen was shocked!

This southerner actually said he was a grandson?
He was actually scolded by a southerner! The key is that he understood it!
If he had known that this southerner could understand the foreign language, he would have started scolding him a long time ago!

Seeing Turen falling to the ground with a look of resentment in his eyes, wanting to curse back but unable to do so, Xifeng felt refreshed: "Sure enough, you still need to learn this foreign language well!"

(End of this chapter)