"It's the cavalry. It turns into a circular formation." The two generals were also experienced in the battlefield. Needless to say, they each ordered their sergeants to set up a circular formation.
The cavalry came galloping and stopped two miles away. Han Meng raised his eyes and looked around. He saw that there were less than a thousand cavalry, but one man and two horses. He couldn't help but feel worried.
The knights were all wearing heavy armor and a hood on their heads. The black tassels on the hood were fluttering in the wind. Looking from a distance, it looked like a cold black forest.
In addition, each of these knights held a seven-foot-long strange-shaped weapon. The blade was three feet long and the handle was four feet long. It was bladed front and back. It looked gleaming with cold light and fierce in murderous intent.
What shocked Han Meng even more was that after the cavalry in front of him stopped, except for the neighing and stamping of the horses, the knights on the horses were as motionless as statues. They were uniform and uniform, like a black barrier. They exuded a strong aura of murder. This gave Han Meng the illusion that what was standing in front of him was not 800, but 8,000 cavalry. Just this momentum had already made Han Meng and the 3,000 Yuan soldiers sweat on their backs, and feel fear in their hearts.
The two sides haven't started fighting yet. The strong and weak will be judged. The superiority has been divided.
Sensing the other party's timidity, Wen Yuan smiled proudly. This was what he had put in so much effort to form. The strongest of the strongest soldiers. The best of the best. The Xuanying Guards.
Although in terms of equipment, it is still far away from a true heavy cavalry, it is already an almost unstoppable and powerful force in this world.
Wen Yuan shouted loudly: "Three hundred people will stay to watch the horses. Open your jaws, and Zhou Cang will rush into the formation with me."
"General, I obey." The five hundred cavalry slowly gathered together to form a sharp cone. From beginning to end, except for the officers' few shouts, the cavalry did not make any unnecessary noise. Everyone raised the exaggerated shape of the Mo Dao in their hands. .Looking at Yuan Bing, he was as excited as a predator that had discovered its prey.
Wenyuan stood on the top of the cone array with his helmet and crest on his head. In the past, Lu Bu's three thousand cavalrymen fought left and right among the 100,000 Kwantung Allied Forces in front of Hulao Pass. It was like entering an uninhabited land. Today, Wenyuan follows his own force and As the military's combat effectiveness increased, we gradually began to appreciate this kind of heroism.
Behind Wen Yuan, with their jaws open, Zhou Cang lined up more than ten steps away from each other. This distance allowed the three of them to use their strongest attack power to tear apart Yuan Bing's defense.
Wen Yuan looked around. He pointed his halberd at the military formation and shouted: "Xuanying Iron Cavalry, follow me to kill the enemy."
"Go forward indomitably. I am invincible."
The five hundred horsemen moved slowly. Like a black iron stream, they slowly rushed towards the formation.
The black iron flow began to move slowly. The speed gradually increased. The sound of horse hooves gradually became denser and sparse. The dense drum-like sound of horse hooves was like a heavy hammer hitting people's hearts. It made people almost breathless with excitement.
In the Yuan soldiers' formation, Han Meng could clearly hear the sounds of gasping coming from his ears. Some were from others and some were from his own. He could clearly see the frightened expressions on the soldiers' faces. Some of them even unconsciously He retreated timidly.
It has to be said that there is always some difference in morale when raising unjust soldiers and attacking others. And after several battles, Yuan Bing unknowingly had some shadows and fears about the Julu soldiers.
Han Meng braced himself and shouted: "The whole army moves forward. Those who retreat will be killed."
One hundred and twenty steps away, the five hundred Xuanying Guards had already increased their speed to the extreme. Within a few miles, all that could be heard was the roar of horse hooves on the ground.
"Fire arrows." Wen Yuan pointed the tip of his halberd. A dense rain of arrows shot over his head. Hundreds of sharp arrows penetrated Yuan's formation. Suddenly, there was a scream.
Yuan's soldiers had very few iron armors. There were less than a hundred iron armors in this forward army. So a wave of arrows shot through. No less than a hundred people fell to the ground just after being hit by the arrows. And before the two sides were relieved, such a rain of arrows The attack will continue for at least two rounds.
"Shoot the arrows. Shoot the arrows." Han Meng shouted loudly. The archers behind him also released a rain of arrows. These arrows were scattered in the Xuanying cavalry formation. They were either deflected by the Xuanying cavalry with their swords, or they were not painful or itchy. It fell on the cavalry armor and slid down. The wrought iron fish scale armor worn by Xuanying Guard weighed thirty kilograms. Arrows could not penetrate from fifty steps away. Therefore, after a round of arrow rain, the casualties caused to Xuanying Guard were minimal.
Fifty steps.
"Kill." Wen Yuanhu opened his eyes and hit the meteor with his halberd pole. The meteor under his crotch seemed to be dissatisfied with the jogging speed. He raised his neck and hissed in excitement. Like a sharp red arrow, it came out in an instant. Riding formation.
The pupils of several Yuan Jun soldiers who had clenched their guns tightly and were preparing to meet the enemy shrank. They had obviously never seen such a fast speed. They only felt a red movie flashing in the distance. In an instant, they were in front of them. The spears in their hands were not at all Before he had time to hand it out, he felt an irresistible force coming from his arm. Then he saw himself and several brothers around him flying backwards into the air.
"Sweeping thousands of armies." Wen Yuan shot the six or seven spearmen in front of him with a halberd. One man and one horse rushed into Yuan Bing's heart. The halberd in his hand regained its momentum.
"Fight in all directions at night." I heard him yell loudly. The green dragon halberd in his hand appeared like a wild dragon. With the sound of roaring wind and thunder, more than ten Yuan soldiers within a radius of three feet flew away with broken bones and tendons.
Wen Yuan laughed loudly. This spear skill of hundreds of birds facing the phoenix was indeed extremely violent.
A murderous god suddenly broke into the formation. Before Yuan Bing could recover, Zhang Jia followed closely, tearing a hole and rushing in. The spear in his hand slipped out of his hand. His speed was no less than that of Wen Yuan. I saw that bright silver spear like a spirit snake spitting a message. In the flash of cold light, countless Yuan Jun soldiers fell to the ground with their hands in their hands...
Zhou Cang is even more exaggerated. He is not good at horse fighting. He jumped off the horse the moment before riding his horse towards the gun formation. He let the horse hit the gun formation. Then the whole person crashed into the enemy formation like a heavy tank. His speed did not even need to be The horse galloping at full speed was slightly behind. I saw the sharp knife in his hand, which was even larger than Xuanyingwei, swung. A few big heads flew into the sky with pillars of blood. He waved with his backhand again. Several more... A Yuan Bing was chopped to the ground.
Zhou Cang howled excitedly. He looked ferocious, like a fierce god.
"It's so happy. It's so happy."
There were three generals taking the lead. The five hundred Xuanying cavalry were even more excited as if they had been given blood. They rushed into the bandit formation waving their swords in their hands. The cold light flashed, causing a mass of broken limbs.
In just a short while, Wen Yuan led Xuanying's cavalry to kill Yuan's soldiers. They were all covered in blood and showed even more fierceness.
Looking back, I saw that the Yuan Army's formation was like a crop field being run over by tank tracks. A mess of bloody limbs and corpses fell in the middle. The Yuan Army on both sides stood there, looking at the terrifying death area in the middle with fearful eyes. .