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Chapter 692
Glancing at Zhao Wuji who looked excited, Zhao Hu nodded lightly and said: "Okay, now let the army of the Flying Tiger Gang meet the gifts I have carefully prepared for them!"

After receiving Zhao Hu's order, Zhao Wuji immediately left Zhao Hu's side with a face full of excitement, and ran towards the reserve camp behind the Guards.

When the army of the Flying Tiger Gang was only 1000 meters away from the camp of the guards, and both sides could see each other's figure, the guards suddenly split from it, forming two square teams, moving towards the two sides, and Behind it, the [-] young and strong reserve team who assisted in the battle were exposed.

Looking at the forged vehicles, they are 1.5 meters high, three meters long and two meters wide. Both sides of the frame are tied with a pair of long-handled big knives. The blades of the big knives are shining under the sunlight. , The carriages that revealed the slightest chill were connected together by iron chains, and they were neatly arranged behind Zhao Hu, forming a 1000-meter-long formation of carriages. Zhao An couldn't help but exclaimed: "What is this?" ?”

Looking at Zhao An with a surprised face, Zhao Hu chuckled and said, "This is an armored chariot formation. Each row has [-] carriages made of fine iron, and they are bound together by iron chains to form an armored chariot formation. A dense array of armored vehicles, a total of five rows of such armored vehicles, is enough for the army of the Flying Tigers to drink a pot."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Hu rode away and made way for a wide road to give enough space for the armored vehicles to drive.

Just as Zhao Hu got out of the way, the first row of [-] armored chariots, pulled by [-] horses, greeted the army of the Flying Tiger Gang.

Looking at the armored chariots galloping towards him, seeing the long-handled broadswords that were tied to the carriages and released a series of icy cold lights under the sunlight, he charged The soldiers of the Flying Tiger Gang at the front lost their momentum greatly, and the undead sprang up. They screamed one after another with terrified faces, and immediately wanted to stop their progress and flee to the rear.

It's a pity that there are too many soldiers in the Flying Tiger Gang army. The soldiers of the Flying Tiger Gang who are charging at the front can't stop at all. They can only bite the bullet and charge against the armored chariot. Under certain circumstances, the soldiers who are charging with all their strength will push them to the ground and trample them into a pulp.

Pulled by six hundred steeds, the armored chariot that quickly charged towards the army of the Flying Tiger Gang mercilessly crushed a soldier of the Flying Tiger Gang who was charging ahead, and tied them to the chariot. The sharp long-handled machete on his back ruthlessly sliced ​​through the body of a soldier of the Flying Tiger Gang while the chariot was running fast, ending his fresh life and turning him into cold corpses.

A famous general in front saw how sharp the armored chariot was, and an elite soldier died tragically under the chariot. He couldn't help shouting anxiously, "Idiots! Hurry up and use the weapons in your hands!" , slaughtered those war horses."

Hearing the roar of the general in front, a soldier of the Flying Tiger Gang reacted, and stabbed the weapons in their hands towards the galloping horse.

boom! boom! boom!
A sound of crisp metal collisions resounded in the battlefield, and weapons such as spears and spears stabbed at the horses could not go any further when they touched the horses.

Before launching the armored chariot formation, Zhao Hu put a set of armor on each batch of war horses, covering the whole body of the horses, so that the soldiers of the Flying Tiger Gang could not hurt a single hair of the war horses. The killing effect is maximized.If it weren't for the fact that Zhao Hu had too few war horses, he wouldn't have only built [-] armored chariots. You must know that Le Yi's weapon factory is extremely easy to manufacture those armored chariots. Vehicles are not a problem.

When the first row of armored chariots ruthlessly crushed a soldier named Flying Tigers, the other four rows of armored chariots also moved out one by one, charging towards the army of Flying Tigers from different directions. The ruthless killing of a soldier named Flying Tiger Gang caused the camp of the Flying Tiger Gang army to shake, and began to show signs of collapse.

Lu Rong, who was at the rear of the army and was in charge of the overall situation, saw that his army had suffered heavy losses under the sharp attack of five rows of armored chariots, showing signs of defeat. He frowned involuntarily, and said to an adjutant beside him: " You immediately dispatched 1 people from the [-] guards as the law enforcement team, retreating without authorization, killing without mercy!"

"Yes, Master Gang Leader!"

The adjutant hurriedly greeted him, and hurriedly left Lu Rong's side. With a few men, he drew [-] of the [-] guards as a reserve team, pulled out his weapons, and entered the battlefield.

"My lord has an order, those who retreat without authorization will be killed without mercy!"

As soon as he entered the battlefield, the adjutant ordered hundreds of deserters to be beheaded with a look of indifference, and their heads were cut off, inserted on the spears, and held high, while fighting against the Flying Tigers ahead. The army issued a warning.

The fresh lives of hundreds of deserters, the heads held high, and the [-] guards with indifferent faces holding a broadsword shining with cold light, stabilized the shaky morale of the Flying Tiger Gang. And under the stimulation of blood and gold coins, they howled like beasts one after another, and launched a counterattack towards the armored chariot.

As the chariot penetrated into the center of the battlefield and into the depths of the Flying Tigers' army, the horses slowly slowed down under the impediment of a dying counterattack by a Flying Tigers soldier and the corpse, And eventually stay in the center of the battlefield, unable to move forward.

The coachman in the carriage was mercilessly killed by the soldiers of the Flying Tiger Gang who were stimulated by the blood donation, their eyes were bloodshot and their hearts were full of murderous intent, and they turned into cold corpses.

When all five rows of armored chariots stopped moving forward and stayed quietly in the center of the battlefield, the formation of the [-] troops of the Flying Tiger Gang had already been scattered, and one-third of the soldiers had died tragically under the chariots, or Lying on the ground, weeping helplessly, waiting for death to come.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Hu didn't hesitate at all. With a wave of his hand, two thousand heavy armored cavalry left the camp, raised sharp cavalry spears, formed a neat formation, and slowly accelerated towards Lu Rong's position. Launched a fierce cavalry charge.

The charge of two thousand heavy armored cavalry caused a violent shock on the ground. All the soldiers of the Flying Tigers who stood in the way of their charge were stabbed to death by the spears in the hands of the knights, or trampled to death mercilessly by the armored horses. It is a piece of meat paste, nourishing the Luri grassland.

Seeing two thousand heavy armored cavalry charging in his direction, Lu Rong's expression remained unchanged, a flash of firmness and determination flashed in his eyes, he waved his big hand, and said softly: "Order the cavalry to charge!"

As soon as Lu Rong's voice fell, he saw an adjutant beside him responding, walked down quickly, got on his horse, raised the knight's spear in his hand, and shouted: "Brothers, follow me!"

After finishing speaking, the adjutant took the lead and rushed towards the direction of the two thousand heavy cavalry.

And [-] cavalrymen who were ready to go also raised their cavalry spears one after another, and shouted with fanaticism: "Charge!" They formed a neat formation, followed behind the adjutant, and moved towards the heavy armored cavalry. rushed in the direction.

When the cavalry of the two sides were only a hundred meters apart, and the indifferent expression on the face of the cavalry of the other side could be clearly seen, Zhao Yi, the commander of the Guards, shouted: "Brothers, follow me!"

He kicked the horse under him hard, accelerated suddenly, met the cavalry of the Flying Tiger Gang, and waved the spear in his hand, pierced the neck of the cavalry in front, picked him off the horse, and continued to charge forward.

At the same time, the cavalry leader of the Flying Tiger Gang yelled: "Kill!" He kicked the horse under him fiercely, his speed increased sharply, and the spear in his hand swung rapidly, stabbing a heavy armored cavalry There was a clear sound of metal colliding on his chest, but he couldn't penetrate into the body of the heavy armored cavalry, so he had to move his wrist and sweep the pistol, knocking him off his horse.

Immediately, the double anti-cavalry launched a fierce confrontation. A cavalryman was shot down from his horse, trampled into meat paste by countless horses, or pierced to death by a sharp knight's spear.

When Zhao Yi rushed out from among the 1000 Flying Tiger Cavalrymen, he looked at his companions. There were only more than [-] of them.

Looking at the more than 1000 companions around him, without the slightest hesitation, Zhao Yi immediately turned his horse's head and shouted: "Kill!" He raised the knight's spear in his hand, and once again launched a fierce charge towards the remaining cavalry of the Flying Tiger Gang .

After charging back and forth three times, there were only more than 200 people left around Zhao Yi, and everyone's battle armor was covered with bright red blood, like a blood demon from hell.

The cavalry leader of the Flying Tiger Gang took a look, and the more than 1000 remaining subordinates around him stared at Zhao Yi with blood-red eyes, as if they were about to eat him.

There are more than 1 cavalrymen, and now there are only more than 1000 left, and all of them are wounded. The other 8000 people all died tragically under the opponent's spear. This made the cavalry leader of the Flying Tiger Gang feel extremely angry and angry shame.

Glancing at his companions beside him, Zhao Yi asked loudly: "Brothers, the opponent is dying, let's charge again!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yi raised the spear in his hand, kicked the horse under him, and shouted: "Kill!" Dragging his tired body, he looked at the remaining cavalrymen of the Flying Tiger Gang with fanaticism. Launched a charge.

(End of this chapter)