Su Yan took a deep breath, then shouted loudly, grabbed the spear on the horse's belly with his right hand, and stabbed it forward like thunder.
"Swish..."
The sharp edge of the spear flashed, piercing the chest of the opponent's cavalry. Then Su Yan's arm shook, and the man spit out a string of blood like a kite with broken strings and flew backwards.
"kill,"
Seeing Su Yan withdrawing his mind power, Zhao Qingcang and others no longer had any scruples. They ran up with a loud roar and swung their swords. The momentum was moving forward, and soon they came out of the other party's siege.
Su Yan's eyes were cold, and a long spear was like a dragon, with golden light sucking and spitting, and a magnificent momentum between each block and a stab. No one dared to grab his edge.
The two men and horses were brazenly killed each other, and the sound of killing shook the sky, and swords and guns resounded through the sky. The sound of sharp blades and flesh rubbing sounded from time to time, making people tremble.
Although Su Yan's morale was high, over time, the disadvantages in numbers gradually emerged, and he began to fall at a disadvantage. At the beginning, his momentum of moving forward was curbed and he could not move forward any further.
At this time, the ability of the opponent's main general was gradually reflected. Even if the opponent breaks the formation, he will not mess up his own formation. If the formation is not messed up, his morale will not dissipate. He will gradually rely on his number of advantages to Su Yan and his side will be defeated. suppress.
"General, we can no longer move forward,"
Zhao Qingcang came to Su Yan, wiped away the blood from his face, and said anxiously.
"Wait, hold on,"
Su Yan glanced at the Kongsang army that had already flown to the main city of Qingqiu. He was also impatient, but he still calmed down.
"What are you waiting for," Zhao Qingcang said in surprise.
"Su Fei,"
After Su Yan threw out a sentence, he stopped talking, rode his horse forward, and swung his gun and shot a group of soldiers out.
While Zhao Qingcang was thinking hard, a shocking shout of killing suddenly came from behind the Kongsang Army.
"This is,"
Zhao Qingcang's eyes became even more shocked, and he tried hard to stretch his head and looked at the other side's rear army.
Following Zhao Qingcang's sight, a team of soldiers descended from the sky like a divine weapon, and suddenly stabbed the rear of the Kongsang army formation.
And Su Fei was running in the front, also holding a spear.
Su Fei led a team of cavalry to take the lead, tearing a hole in the Kongsang battle formation with his back facing them, and then killed like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.
The infantry with more people arrived immediately with the cavalry. The spearmen and Park Daoshou and other melee troops formed a formation of attacks in front of the army, and rushed into the holes torn by the cavalry and tore the holes into the holes and tore the holes into the holes. Becoming bigger and bigger.
On the other hand, Su Yan's side had a fierce offensive, and the opponent had placed all the troops except the siege in front of Su Yan. He did not expect such a force to suddenly appear in his rear.
The reason for this situation is that Su Yan has been causing the illusion that he has always caused to the other party.
Since Su Yan came to help Qingqiu City, he never gave the other party a chance to peek at him, so the other party had no idea how much troops he had.
Moreover, when Su Yan led his people to attack their flanks, he lined up the army in a row, and the soldiers scattered quickly, erecting a battle flag that was ten times more than actually, so he gave the other party a lot of power. The illusion of
Su Yan also deliberately made people stir up smoke and dust in the sky, so when the other party is unaware of himself, he can only judge his military strength through battle flags and smoke and dust. Su Yan has made a lot of illusion in these two aspects, so he can't help but The other party is not fooled.
In fact, Su Yan brought a total of 3,000 troops to support this time, of which only 1,000 troops were attacking head-on, but these 1,000 troops restrained almost all the opponent's main forces.
With the powerful attack power displayed by Su Yan's team, the opponent became more and more convinced that this must be the opponent's main force, so he pulled the central and rear troops to this front without hesitation and determined to resist.
Therefore, Kong Sang could not have thought that the team that was fighting fiercely with him was not the opponent's main force, and he would not have thought that the opponent's main force had already come to his rear like a divine weapon.
When a person focuses all his attention in front of him, he cannot avoid the knife that stabbed him in the back.
Therefore, the surprise soldier set up by Su Yan basically did not encounter much resistance. He killed him like a watermelon. Every time the sword fell, a head soared into the sky. When the opponent's general came to his senses, he saw that he had no other soldiers in front of him. There is nothing else outside the scene of wanton massacre.
For a moment, Kongsang's originally strict military formation dispersed directly. Before the soldiers in front could come to their senses, the sickle of the god of death had already arrived beside him and silently seized his life.
The sudden change occurred suddenly, and I had never noticed the rear, so Kongsang could not stop effective resistance at all. The howling sounded across the sky, and panic spread rapidly, spreading like a plague.
Su Yan in front also exerted force again and attacked more violently. Under the attack on both sides, Kong Sang's army dispersed at a rapid speed. The defeat was like a mountain of defeat. The war horses were rushing wildly, trampling on them. I don't know. How many people died under this horse's hooves, fuzzy and bloody.
"Don't be confused, keep your feet steady,"
Although the opponent's chief general was trembling with anger, he still suppressed the anger in his heart and shouted loudly. Under the control of some calm officers, some of the dispersed soldiers gradually gathered together and began to resist in an orderly manner.
"Arrowman, shoot arrows, pikemen come forward,"
One by one, the commands were issued from the main general, and the rain of arrows pressed towards Su Fei's queue like a dark cloud. The spearmen all tried their best and stepped forward, gradually blocking the momentum of the attack. The other soldiers were also slow to rely on their outstanding qualities. Slowly gather together and start resisting.
"Oh, this is the real elite, it's too far away," Su Yan looked at the battle formation that was gradually calming down by the other party. Although he was on the opposite side, he couldn't help but exclaim. With these soldiers' excellent Military literacy and unrest in the face of battle are not comparable to other miscellaneous fish. If it weren't for the surprise attack, it would be a fool to defeat the other side with those ordinary soldiers.
However, no matter how much praise is, we still have to return to the present. There are no other rules on the battlefield. The winner is the king, and the battle begins to become more and more tragic.
Su Fei's arm was sore that he was sore that his eyes were almost blurred by blood, but his eyes were still sharp. When he saw that the other party no longer disintegrated and slowly formed an effective resistance, he suddenly waved his hand and signaled the team behind to disperse. Come and shouted: "Go on the chariot,"
With Su Fei's shout, the team behind dispersed to the sides, giving up a passage from the middle, and a thunderous sound also came from far to near, tearing the air.