Eastern Jin Invincible Iron Army

Chapter 147
Murong Jiang led [-] light cavalry, raised his scimitar and drew circles in the air, yelling strangely, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".It made them want to squeeze out the last bit of strength in their bodies, and finally, they were less than five hundred steps away from the front of the death army.

The soldiers of the dead army dug one trench after another in front of the army formation. These trenches are six feet deep and more than two feet wide. Galloping horses can easily jump over them, but the other trench is very close, only a dozen steps away. , The war horse has no time to save horsepower!Just when the old power of the war horse was gone and the new power was not born, tens of hundreds of cavalrymen under Murong Jiang, the forward commander of the Yan Army, fell into the second ditch with their men and horses!

At the bottom of the trench, which can reach six feet deep, sharpened hardwood was erected, as sharp as an iron spear, and the Xianbei horses that fell into the trench were either killed or injured!

In the blink of an eye, Murong Jiang lost nearly a hundred elite cavalry.These cavalry are all elites from the direct descendants of the Xianbei Murong tribe.

The other cavalry quickly stopped charging, but they couldn't stop their horses, or they stopped their horses, while the Xianbei cavalry of the Yan army behind couldn't hold their horses because of inertia, and the cavalry in front were knocked into the first trench one after another.Suddenly, with the sound of drums with a strange rhythm, a group of soldiers of the dead army stood up behind the earth wall of the second trench of more than ten feet. Ballista, shooting at the Xianbei cavalry who crashed into the second and first trenches.

"Shhhhhhhh..." The sound of dense crossbow arrows piercing the air sounded, and hundreds of crossbow arrows shot at the Xianbei cavalry trapped in the trench one after another. Only one round of arrow rain destroyed the two soldiers trapped in the first and second trenches. More than a hundred Xianbei cavalry shot into hedgehogs.

Compared with the more than 200 Yan troops, these 21 extra cavalry are nothing more than a drop in the bucket.However, these more than two hundred cavalry soldiers are all young and strong from the Murongjiang tribe.Originally, it was true that Murong Jiang was the clan of Yan State, but his cousin Murong Hao was too capable of giving birth. He gave birth to [-] sons in one breath, and then divided them into princes. With such a division, a clan like Murong Jiang, the tribes under its jurisdiction The population is very limited.Murong Chui had more than [-] Luos before being deprived by Murong Jun, while Murong Jiang only had [-] Luos.

The Murong Xinjiang tribe has eight thousand people, but it is not small in the Murong tribe.Like Murong Biao, there are more than 40 people.And the population of the Murong Department of Yan State is only a little over [-].

This time, the 200 cavalry he dispatched did not reach the limit, but it can also be said that most of the young and strong in the tribe were drawn out. Now they have lost more than [-] people without even seeing the enemy. Jiang felt a pain in the flesh.Yan State still adopts slavery. Tribal leaders, Xiaoshuai, Bushuai, and Dushuai are all slave owners, big and small. The people and horses in the tribe are the private property of the slave owners.These people are the foundation of his life, and Murong Jiang's eyes are red from the pain!
"Rush up and kill all the Han dogs!" Murong Jiang stepped down on a black BMW. This is a very tall horse. The horse's body is black, with curly hair. Very.The run-up of more than ten steps may be an insurmountable moat for other ordinary cavalry, but it is obviously not worth mentioning in front of this fine horse!
The Xianbei cavalry who received the order did not hesitate. They often looted Han villages and cities, and they seemed to be familiar with the road.For the battle in front of them, although the start was unfavorable, they didn't care.Rabbits bite people when they are in a hurry, let alone people?They didn't care about these casualties. In a battle, casualties are inevitable, but the dead will not share a share of the capture. Why not do it?Hope is at hand!Everyone accelerated their charge.

No matter who he is, he will be chopped into pieces by the machete in our hands!Murong Jiang saw that the enemy was not much more numerous than himself, so he shouted loudly and led the knights in the tribe to rush forward.Holding shields in their left hands and wielding knives in their right, they lined up in a scattered formation and quickly approached the enemy—they firmly believed that there would be no army in the world that could confront the Xianbei cavalry in close combat.

At this time, Gao Jingzong's temporary command power had been handed over to Tian Luo, and Tian Luo was not welcome to take over the command power. He ordered: "June [-], attack!"

According to the establishment of the dead army, the sixth represents the Sixth Zhonglang General's Mansion, the fourth represents the Fourth Zhechong Mansion, the second represents the Second Regiment, and the A represents the Jiashi.I saw the sixth Zhonglang general's mansion and the fourth turn of the mansion, those armored spearmen, holding spears, raised the sharp spears flatly in a row, densely packed.

"Resist with single-row spears?" Murong Jiang almost laughed wildly with his stomach in his hands. Long spears and spearmen can resist cavalry and restrain cavalry from charging, but there is a premise that they must form a strict multi-depth defense system.And this kind of single-row spearmen, who would collapse as soon as they charged, would definitely come up to seek death.

Murong Jiang didn't pay attention to these low walls and trenches. He even laughed at Gao Jingzong's ignorance of the art of war. How could anyone dig such a narrow trench? When attacking the camp, they will make great efforts to fill up all the trenches, and at worst, they will also fill in a smooth road!

But now, Murong Jiang has finally realized the viciousness of such narrow trenches and low walls. You can jump over the first trench, but you may not be able to jump over the second one. Even if the horse is very handsome, you can jump over the second A trench, but there will be an earthen wall within ten steps, but it may not be possible to jump over the third earthen wall.Those six or seven-foot low walls, each wall looks inconspicuous, but the actual attack will pay unbearable losses!
Murong Jiang easily crossed the second trench and turned his head to see this six-foot earth wall. The horses were like black lightning, but it was not easy to cross!What is even more irritating is that behind the low wall are dozens of dead soldiers with spears and spears. These tall spears are erected high. If the horses want to leap over directly, they will definitely shoot straight with their guns without hesitation!

What makes Murong Jiang even more helpless is that as long as the speed slows down, those dead army spearmen will come forward to fight hand-to-hand.Fighting with swords, the Xianbei warriors are not afraid of any enemies, but these Xianbei warriors found sadly that before the cavalry scimitars they held struck these dead soldiers, they had been pierced by the opponent's steel spears.

Some Xianbei warriors threw their scimitars at the enemy before they died. However, the steel armor on the enemy seemed to be able to block everything.

There is no suspense in the battle: one side is full of iron armor, strong in body, holding a [-]-foot-long steel spear, and the army is arranged in a basic formation; the other side is naked and can only use a three-foot scimitar. Xianbei cavalry.Strength is not at one level.

After losing thousands of horses, Murong Jiang broke through two trenches and one earthen wall.In order to hide his uneasiness, Murong Jiang desperately shouted, "Kill all the Han dogs!"

Perhaps in this way, he can suppress the fear in his heart!I feel a little deep fear in my heart. This feeling is the kind of anxiety when I met hungry wolves on the grassland when I was a child!

(End of this chapter)