Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty

The roaring war horse made the ground tremble, and the dust on the ground was rolling and flying sand and rocks, as if a storm was sweeping the world, but at this time, the eyes were dazzling!

The North Han Army of the Central Front is dominated by infantry, and Zhao Hu’s Shenhuo faces the vast ocean of people and spear forests. They are infantry on horseback. They dismounted from horses at a distance of more than a hundred paces and gathered for battle. There are also many horse infantrymen in the Third Army of the Tiger Cardiac Army who are barely calling for cavalry, but the mounts of horse infantry are not suitable for charging operations. The pawns’ riding skills are not good enough, and they often dismount their horses to fight together; especially the Shenhuodu, because they are armed with firearms, if they fight immediately, they can only be used as mace. Horse array.

It is the first time that Zhao Hu has been on the battlefield. He is the young son Lang whose home and everything was looted and destroyed by the Liao army in Yizhou. In the small area of ​​Zhao Jiashu, there are few men who are tall and strong and strong like him, but in the Forbidden Army, many people are as strong as him; these people do not plant the land, according to Shangfeng's usual words... The enemy won't let us work hard!

He is a farmer, but now he is wearing iron plate armor inlaid with leather armor, and he is holding weapons.

"The Khitan people are their father!" the military commander shouted, "These people are running dogs, traitors!"

When Zhao Hu heard it, a fire was burning in his heart.

At first he was very scared, even if there was hatred in his heart, he would still have fear in his heart. This is the ability of people who have always been duty-bound, just like those folks of Zhao Jiashu, their relatives were killed, abused|humiliated|pushed, But I heard that when the enemy soldiers came, they would still flee in fear...but Zhao Hu found out that the brothers in the same clothes around him were all armed and strong, and then he remembered who is afraid of who is now uncertain!

He tried his best not to pay attention to the enemy soldiers ahead and the crazy scenes on the battlefield. When he lined up, he obeyed the military commander's instructions and began to check the cupping cans. The first round of ammunition had been loaded in advance.

Only then did Zhao Hu realize that a man standing next to him was shaking his hands! It seems that there are people more afraid of than yourself. Zhao Hu had just been recruited, first he was a miscellaneous soldier working, just because Shenhuo was short of manpower, he was a young man, and he quickly became a soldier.

"Forward!" Dutou shouted as loudly as possible. The surrounding voices were very noisy, and it was hard to hear if it was not loud.

Zhao Hu remembered the blood stains in the haystack and the torn women’s clothes he saw in his memory. The shame in his heart made him no longer fear, and a suffocated anger filled his body, tightly holding the "Mace" "The wooden handle followed along. At this time, the cowhide snare drum on the side of the queue also sounded slowly.

"Ding Ding Ding..." Zhao Hu heard the sound of metal crashing around. It was the sound of arrows thrown from the air hitting the helmet and shoulder plate armor. Occasionally, one or two people were shot in the leather armor. Screaming in pain.

"Stop!" The general yelled and the drums stopped, reminding everyone to stop. The two armies were only a few dozen steps apart, and the infantry on the opposite side began to turbulent, and Zhao Hu and others stopped. He is unfortunately in the first row, but Shenhuo has only three rows, and there are other people behind.

The shouts and killings dozens of steps away can already be heard clearly! The stalwart soldiers of the Northern Han Dynasty rushed to this side slowly, dozens of steps said they were not far away, said they were not close, those enemy soldiers were still walking in line, and they had not rushed. Stay in the ranks.

Under the command of the military commander, Zhao Hu lifted the bronze gun to his chest height and held the wooden handle on the tail with his elbow. The soldiers around were very nervous, staring at the front with rounded eyes. Enemy troops are coming over, it may have been nearly forty or fifty steps! I can see the weapons they are holding. They are no longer the long spears used to deal with the cavalry (too long, it is not easy to walk, and the offensive infantry is not easy to use the long pole), but the cherry spear and the sword shield. Wait for melee weapons.

"Don't worry, wait for them to get closer! Wait for my order!" the general shouted.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the voice fell, I suddenly heard a "bang", and a white smoke rose! Zhao Hu also hurriedly moved the cupping can to the fuse, and the fire blaring around "cracking" for a while, and the smell of gunpowder immediately poured into his nostrils. Zhao Hu's mind was blank.

At this moment, they all yelled: "He|mother|! Tell you not to worry, deaf?"

Zhao Hu then remembered his usual training...really, he was very familiar with the training, but he didn't know that he always made mistakes on the battlefield, and he was too nervous.

The smoke of gunpowder was blown away by the wind in an instant, "Kill, kill, kill! Kill..." The person on the opposite side rushed over with a weapon. Just now, the distance was too far, and the enemy soldier was wearing armor again, as if no one was killed. !

"Change teams!" The general's voice screamed. Because the enemy soldiers are already running!

Zhao Hu hurried back, switched to the last row, and hurriedly reloaded. At this moment, he was in a hurry, his mind was like a mess, two consecutive steps were messed up, and the loading was slower than usual training! The man next to him was not the same. While he hurriedly reloaded, he kept looking up at the enemy soldiers rushing over. Those enemy soldiers screamed and killed them as if they were crazy!

At this moment, "bang, bang..." a fire blast sounded again, and some people from the opposite rioters screamed and fell. However, there are more than 30 people in the line of Shenhuo, and if one shot from such a close distance, less than ten enemy soldiers may be killed or injured! The volley of intensive infantry did not hit all of them. Some of them had problems with the firing and failed to shoot, and some had problems with their heights. They were either flying into the sky or hitting the ground... The gun barrel was at the elbow, so it was difficult to completely level the angle.

A round of all shots failed to defeat the enemy soldiers, and a large group of enemy soldiers rushed closer to a dozen steps. Shenhuo gave up for the third volley. He drew his saber with a "swish", pointed to the front, and shouted, "Fight for the emperor!"

The cyan embroidered tiger weapon of the Tiger Cardiac Army immediately tilted forward and lay flat, and the skin drum was beaten desperately with a rapid rhythm. "Kill! Kill..." The army picked up the mace and rushed up face to face.

In the last row, Zhao Hu also ran up with his mace. After a short while, the soldiers met each other, and the infantry rushed as fast as the cavalry, but they also sprinted at the moment they met. A sergeant of the North Han sergeant directly in front of him pierced the cherry spear at a sergeant of Zhou, and then slammed through the breastplate at the speed of running, and Zhao Hu heard a scream. "Hey! Dangdang..." Various heavy blows and human voices were mixed together, and the fishy smell quickly spread in the dust.

"Ah!" Zhao Hu looked at a North Han saber and shield hand, waved his mace and rushed up. Obviously the opponent is an old soldier who has been fighting for a long time. He lifted the shield and blocked the violent knock of the mace with a "clang", and the action was very skillful. The North Han soldier immediately swung his knife and slashed over! "Dang!" Zhao The tiger felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, but it was not chopped off, and he could not cut through the shoulder that was protected by plate armor.

Zhao Hu was full of hatred, and the blood on the battlefield aroused his emotions. With his red eyes, he waved his mace, and people rushed over. "Hey!" There was another burst of Venus on his head, and another knife was cut on the helmet, but he was still not cut through the helmet. It was just that Zhao Hu felt dizzy under the strong blow.

With a brute force, he had already held down the man and threw him to the ground. Zhao Hu was strong, and holding down the man made him unable to get up; with a "clam", Zhao Hu's pocket The cupping jar inside was also shoved forward and fell to the ground and shattered. The soldier was still holding a knife in his hand, and he caught it on Zhao Hu's back and hacked it, but he was slashing at the back of his breastplate; this posture was not strong enough, and it was like a tickle.

"Long live my emperor!" There was a high-pitched shout from behind, and another Zhou army infantry rushed up.

But Zhao Hu couldn't take care of him. He only dealt with the enemy soldiers who were fighting with him. He even ignored the fighting around him... His father, who was killed by the Khitans, once taught him: fight, don't control how many people, stare One to the death!

Zhao Hu stretched out his hand as strong as iron tongs to hold down the right hand of this man, and the right hand holding the knife, saving him from cutting himself again. The guy stretched out his left hand again, grabbed Zhao Hu's face suddenly, and grabbed it with his eyes! Fortunately, Zhao Hu reacted quickly, instinctively closed his eyes and raised his head; his face was still caught with a paw, and it hurt fiercely. Then the guy's hand grabbed the corner of Zhao Hu's mouth and immediately tore it hard!

Zhao Hu was in pain as if he was about to be torn apart. He gritted his teeth, tightened his cheeks, and hurriedly took his right hand to pinch the soldier's hand. At this moment, he opened his mouth and bit a finger while he loosened his opponent's hand slightly.

"Ah..." The soldiers under him screamed like a pig. At this time, Zhao Hu was desperately biting the opponent's finger|breast, and his mouth was full of blood. Finger bitten seems to be more painful!

Finally let go, Zhao Hu held his hand. He put his right hand on the broken earthen jar and the burning charcoal! The screams sounded again.

The guy was also in a hurry, with red eyes and wide open mouth, he wanted to bite Zhao Hu. Zhao Hu raised his head so that he could not bite. After tossing for a while~www.readwn.com~ He pressed the opponent's two injured hands with one hand, freed his left hand, and punched the soldier in the face! As for the mace, I don't know where it was thrown.

"Hey!" The other side tilted his head, Zhao Hu hit his helmet, his knuckles were aching fiercely. Throwing a fist with his left hand is not easy, he cursed "Fuck|you|mother" with red eyes! In fear and anger, Zhao Hu reached out and poked the other person's eyes, digging with his fingers! The cruel scene suddenly appeared before his eyes, and his face was splashed with blood. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." The soldiers below hissed with his lungs.

Zhao Hu's face was very close to him, he could see clearly, even the hair in the opponent's nostrils could be seen clearly, he was like crazy now, his tears burst out, roaring and crying.

At this moment, a sergeant Zhou rushed in front of him, picked up a knife and pierced the face of the soldier of the Northern Han Dynasty on the ground, **** Zhao Hu's face. Then the other party finally stopped moving.

At this time, Zhao Hu only felt that all his limbs were taken away, and he stood up blankly with blood and tears on his face. He looked back left and right with empty eyes, and more Zhou generals rushed over like crazy. There was a scuffle everywhere, swords and iron guns were brandishing in the crowd, and the world was rolling fiercely like a pot of boiling water!

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