There was a roar from more than 100,000 elite cavalry. Although the Han soldiers could not understand what the words were, they could feel the terrifying murderous aura coming towards them.
But will the Han army be afraid?
There are just too many people.[
Many Han soldiers laughed in their hearts, and the spearmen in the front row thrust the handles of their spears into the ground and pointed the sharp spear tips at the Qiang cavalry.
Facing this seemingly torrent of Qiang cavalry, their eyes showed no wavering, and some showed only indelible perseverance.
In front of the Han army, Qiang soldiers are nothing. If you want to take the head of a general,
"kill."
While the spearmen in the front row were preparing, the soldiers in the back row were Liu Feng's soldiers. After activating the crossbows, they put the repeating crossbows back on their waists.
Then his anger sank from his Dantian, he roared with all his strength, held the Mo Dao, took a bow stance, and faced the Qiang cavalry brazenly.
It can be said that Liu Feng's soldiers are the key to success or failure in this war. In terms of offense, the repeated crossbows of his soldiers are certainly a powerful weapon.
But in terms of defense, the burly bodies of the soldiers themselves, coupled with the heavy and outstanding defensive armor, the combination of the two is a natural barrier.
Therefore, Liu Feng arranged his soldiers in the second row to resist the charge of the Qiang cavalry with the strong soldiers of the king and general.
This is the way to deal with the cavalry who are told to charge. Block the cavalry, kill the cavalry, and defeat the cavalry.
It sounds simple, but in the whole world, the only people in the world who can block the cavalry with infantry when they are outnumbered are the king's general's personal soldiers and the Han soldiers.
"We can die, but our army cannot be defeated."
Under the banner of the "Zhao" character in the center, the pride in Zhao Yun's chest boiled out. He waved his spear, pointed forward, and shouted loudly.
With the word "Wei" under his banner, Wei Yan held his sword and laughed loudly: "We will fight with blood to see who is the real strong soldier."
Under the banner of the character "Zhang", Zhang Liao was calm and composed, as if he was dead in front of the Qiang army. However, a murderous aura soaring into the sky emanated from his body.
The rest, Ma Zhong and Wang Ping, also stood up with their swords drawn and prepared to defend themselves against the enemy.
"kill."
Amidst a shocking roar of killing, the Qiang cavalry rode their horses and waved their blades, rushing over like three torrents.
"kill."[
At the critical moment, the Han soldiers roared angrily, not to be outdone.
"Boom."
After a while, the two sides collided together. It was like three torrents hitting the embankment, or like a mudslide on the mountain, and finally crashing into the forest below the mountain.
Although there was no real roar, there seemed to be a roar in the ears of the soldiers on both sides.
Immediately afterwards, most of the Han army's spearmen in the front row died in this collision. They died heroically and in the right place.
Being in the army, fighting with swords and soldiers all day long, licking blood at the mouth, and dying, what's so scary? What's more, this time, Mu Ya'er of the Qiang people, Fei Lang threatened to take Liu Feng's head, which really angered them.
Build a city of flesh and blood, carry a three-foot-long sword, and defeat the Qiang people. As long as this goal is achieved, they will be able to rest in peace even if they die, otherwise they will not be able to close their eyes in peace even if they die.