The sound of killing on the battlefield was earth-shaking, and the cavalry rushed back and forth, and the cavalry fell to the ground, as long as they could stand up, they picked up the weapons that fell beside them and caught the warriors of the alien race.
Hua Xi's Park Knife was still unharmed after killing four tiger tribes. This is the product of the Eighteen-Sub-Sub-Feeding Fierce Fighting Hu Xi continued to lead a squad of cavalry who had been following him closely to fight hard.
After losing four or five hundred people, the tiger tribe finally withstood the violent impact launched by the Chinese people. At the same time, they began to realize the impact of the formation on the battle gradually, and the advantage of the large number of tiger tribes was gradually revealed, but it was just that
When Moha and his tribe members saw the goddess of victory wave to them, a sudden burst of rapid drum sounds broke out on the hills on both sides, and then countless shouts of killing sounds were heard.
Moha, who was still in shock, immediately looked at it and saw two Chinese cavalrymen suddenly attacking on the hills on both sides of the left and right. It was obviously ambushed for a long time. Because the figures around him were shaking, the sound of killing sounds were everywhere. Moha didn't know how to kill him.
How many new forces are there? But the leader of the Chinese tribe is close to you. Moha will not withdraw his troops so easily. Moha yells: "Kill, kill--"
The leader was not afraid, and the warriors of the Tiger Clan had to continue to bite the bullet and fight with the skilled Chinese cavalry immediately. Two new forces were inserted from both sides of the chaotic Tiger Clan. At the beginning, they did play a role in surprise.
Many tigers were defeated, but as the two cavalry continued to deepen, the resistance was getting greater and greater.
In the end, the tiger tribe still relied on the advantage of the number of people and barely pulled the advantage on the battlefield bit by bit. After more than half an hour of hard fighting, Hua Xi's troops gradually began to support them as the personnel losses gradually increased.
Can't hold on
Bai Zhan was chased by three tiger cavalry and hit him continuously. The four of them finally fell off their horses together. Before Bai Zhan could stand up, there were three bronze swords and a stone axe called him over Bai Zhan and kicked them with his feet.
The bronze sword in his hand was held tightly and slashed into the chest of a fierce wolf, a warrior who rushed up, but there were still two sharp bronze swords falling on Bai Zhan's body.
Bai Zhan shouted, and in desperation, he grabbed a handful of mud and sand with his left hand and scattered it vigorously. This kind of scoundrel is usually a very effective method, otherwise the word "scoundrel" would not be added.
The warrior of the Mingyou Tiger Clan felt his eyes hurt, and his brain immediately made a conditioned reflex. The hand that was chopped down was involuntarily pulled back to protect his head. His eyes were closed tightly for Bai Zhan and he was able to escape from the God of Death's hands. Then Bai Zhan went to the right way.
As soon as he rolled forward, the bronze knife in his hand gently stroked, and two warm corpses were added on the ground!
Hua Xi's guards have also sacrificed all their mounts. The dark horse under his crotch was also killed by three or four tiger warriors. He walked on the battlefield full of dead bodies, and organized the tribesmen who lost their mounts to form three numbers.
There were uneven circular formations, bloody resistance against him, standing in the center of one of the circular formations, while commanding, accurately shooting out long arrows after arrows, shooting the enemy cavalry who were preparing to attack the formation.
Bai Zhan's ability to fight immediately may be much worse than that of ordinary cavalry. But once he reaches the ground, he is the spokesperson for the god of death wandering around the world. Bai Zhan's hand holding a bronze sword, killing from east to west, from
He killed and injured many warriors of the tiger clan. He had only one purpose, which was to fight to the end. Even if he was shot in the back, he was shot with an arrow. He didn't know that he had rescued many falls along the way.
The besieged tribesmen who were caught and were injured after losing their mounts, all formed a small team behind him, rushing left and right on the chaotic battlefield, extremely sharp and invincible, they supported each other, and were injured by the team.
The lighter soldiers were covering the surroundings, gradually fighting and retreating towards the hills behind them as the squeezed troops were fighting and retreating.
Some people from the Tiger tribe are very angry and are moving forward step by step. At this moment, the troops that originally had more than 400 people were less than 200, and there is a possibility of being slaughtered at any time.
Hua Xi saw Bai Zhan being surrounded by five or six tiger warriors who were like wolves and tigers, fighting bloody battles. The screams in his mouth seemed a little hoarse and weak. Hua Xi saw that he was already at the end of his strength, and supported him.
Not long after, he immediately turned around and moved closer to Bai Zhan to kill.
Hua Xi waved Park's sword in front of him, and slashed everyone when he met everyone. There was no one under his command. Park's sword was so fierce and sharp. In addition, Hua Xi was taller and stronger than ordinary people in this era.
Hua Xi instantly turned into a god of war, invincible! The left and right tribesmen forced the cavalry of the tiger tribe with spears and sabers, while the soldiers in the formation used bows and arrows to kill and block nearby enemies with some bronze swords in their hands.
Warriors, the tiger tribe rushes forward at any time
Hua Xi and the others gradually moved closer to the besieged Bai Zhan team!
The main weapons of the tiger tribe are spears and wooden sticks, and some warriors holding bronze swords with bronze swords are obviously not as powerful as those of the spears, even a long stick, and a warrior sits in the middle.
The power of the attack immediately is obviously much greater than that of a short bronze sword and a wooden stick.
However, the tiger tribe doesn't understand this principle, or most people in this era don't understand it. This is why after falling into close combat, Bai Zhan and Hua Xi and others who fell from horseback are still not afraid of cavalry.
The reason for close combat is that the advantages of cavalry will become disadvantages, while infantry is much more flexible than cavalry, and the weapons are much better than those of the tiger tribe, Hua Xi and the others have eaten a lot of cheaper ones.
"Where is Hua Yong?" Bai Zhan wiped his face with his hands and couldn't tell which ones were sweat and which ones were blood. He asked.
If Hua Xi's rescue was a little late, the fierce and invincible Bai Zhan would probably have to be reimbursed.
Hua Xi shook her head
On such a fierce battlefield, it is common for even the people around you to be dispersed.
"Class leader, we can't resist the entire front line being attacked by the tiger tribe, moving backwards." A centurion flashed out of the team of Bai Zhan and shouted loudly to Hua Xi,
Hua Xi looked to the battlefield and saw that the Youhu tribe members had already swarmed up, and his morale was rainbow. On the other hand, he had been surrounded by the enemy and was defeated by the Youhu tribe members. It was almost a blink of an eye!
A small hole was penetrated on the forehead, Bai Zhan, who was flowing down from the blood, looked around the surrounding war situation, his cold eyes suddenly stared into a little, and he resolutely rushed into the formation of people who were constantly oppressing the tiger tribe, ignoring Hua at all
Xi and other tribes shouted
At this moment, everyone was shocked by Bai Zhan's momentum. Hua Xi looked at Bai Zhan's majestic back, spat a mouthful of bloody saliva on the ground, raised his knife and roared: "Fuck-him-mom
A few eggs, kill——” He rushed to chase Bai Zhan
The warriors of the Chinese tribe yelled in unison: "Kill..."
Immediately, these Chinese people who were eager to fight to protect the fire of immortal glory in their hearts no longer care about life and death, followed Bai Zhan and Hua Xi without hesitation, and rushed towards the Youhu tribe who were swarming in.
"Clan leader, the person with short hair and a snow-white sword in front is Hua Xi, the leader of the Chinese tribe!" A tribe who recognized Hua Xi pulled the arm of the leader Moha and pointed at Hua Xi and said, "
"Okay, it turns out that this guy is Hua Xi, Hum!" Moha recognized Hua Xi at a glance, and he couldn't help but snorted with hatred.
Because a few days ago in the woods, it was Hua Xi who injured himself with that knife. Now, it just happened that the new and old hatreds were calculated together. Before handing them over to the leader of Feng Gao, he would torture this guy half to death.
Only then can you vent your hatred
“Woo…”
Suddenly, both sides who were immersed in the bloody battle on the battlefield were awakened by a long and low horn sound. At this moment, everyone turned their heads and looked at the green ridge where the horn sounded.
On the ridge, two teams appeared on the battlefield at the same time. All the soldiers facing the sun saw dense black shadows occupying the entire ridge. The flag flying in the wind was suddenly "China".
The Chinese on the battlefield couldn't help but cheer that shook the sky. It was the flag of the Chinese tribe, and it was the glory of the Chinese. The news that Hua Xi sent people to bring to the Mongju Pass was brought. The reinforcements from the Mongju Pass were here.
, and the reinforcements from the strongholds, they all came - although these reinforcements that Hua Xi should have arranged as ambush came a little late, they still came, enough to reverse the current unfavorable dilemma
Moha immediately understood that he had been trapped in Hua Xi's plan to lure the enemy. Now he was surrounded, so he had to break through.
Moha suddenly turned around, opened his mouth and wanted to order the tribesmen on both sides to convey the order to retreat and break through, but he did not scream. He saw Bai Zhan, who was covered in blood, holding a bloody bronze sword in both hands, stepping on the defense.
On his warrior's corpse, he stared at his eyes with murderous intent. Moha only felt the blood around him. The surging air was instantly condensed by an invisible force that was actually solid. His body could not obey the instructions of his mind.
Moving, standing still,
At this time, the troops of some tigers quickly became panic. Some wanted to escape, some wanted to abandon their weapons and beg for mercy, and some commanded the troops to form an array to resist. Although all the soldiers were still fighting with the Chinese, they had already
No more belief in winning before
Several elders of Moha felt very strange. In this emergency, they did not hear the command from the leader in time and immediately issued a unique frequency of horn sound, asking Moha if he wanted to retreat.
The reinforcements on the ridge began to go down the mountain. Amid the sound of charge horns that were resounding throughout the mountains and fields, Elder Huafeng initiated the order to charge.
Earlier, Huafeng, who received the report from the horses, immediately clicked the only four hundred cavalry left in the pass (two hundred were quietly transported to the rear of the Getian stronghold by sea ships, and four hundred were in the Gun Ge stronghold to rescue Hua Yong, and
It is Hua Xi's group of people), as well as the soldiers of the 500th Infantry Regiment, but Hua Feng and the others did not have any GPS positioning instruments and telephone communication equipment. Hua Xi and the others ran for many days, and were no longer in their original place. Hua Feng only came from
Tanma learned about Hua Xi's general location and searched hard for it. It was just now that the time had arrived, and encountered the 200 reinforcements from the stronghold.
Now, the tiger goes down the mountain, and the primitive hatred of the barbarians against the alien race is suddenly aroused. The clan leader and elder fight with the alien race with their remaining bodies in front, the tribesmen lying on the ground, the blood-red battlefield, etc., are the biggest
Stimulate the brain nerves of each reinforcement to the limit
The sound of horse hooves gradually became increasingly dense, and the sound of roar was getting louder and louder. Finally, the grass on the back of the mountain could not stand the countless iron hooves that kept knocking on it, and trembled in panic!
Moha was terrified by the battles and sweating profusely. His three souls disappeared. He always thought he was an amazing warrior and hero! Even in the Getian tribe, which was full of warriors, he was also a famous person.
The warrior not long ago, if Hua Xi hadn't relied on the sharp edge of the magic weapon in his hand, how could he be injured? But now, this last bit of confidence was broken by Bai Zhan's fierce attack. The barbarian who was two heads taller than him in front of him,
The warrior in front of him was killed by the barbarian on the spot almost in one encounter. It seemed that on weekdays, these brave and good warriors in the tribe all suddenly became kittens and puppies, and the barbarian was allowed to slaughter and bully them at will.
"&!*#...*(!￥()!" Bai Zhan was excited and scolded him all because of his previous mother tongue Moha couldn't understand, but he saw Bai Zhan's picture becoming ferocious because of madness.
The twisted face, for the first time in my life, I felt that death was so close to me
But Moha is not a cowardly person who waits for death. He also has the toughness and bloodiness of a barbarian, and scolds angrily: "Looking for death!"
Before his words could be dissipated, with the help of a trotting period, Moha swung a blow containing the power of his body, which was like thunder, and was driven by a blow that was determined to win!
There is no way to avoid it. Bai Zhan tried his best to knock out the sword Moha was slashing head-on. One of them was on the horse and the other was under the horse. In addition, Moha was riding on a war horse that had trotted dozens of meters. Bai Zhan
If it weren't for the heavy blade and his own strength, he would have been split in half by Moha and his sword, but even so, Bai Zhan could no longer hold the bronze sword in his hand and was knocked away at once.
A few feet away from the ground, disappeared into the chaotic sea of people, and Bai Zhan himself was also hit by the impact of the war horse and flew back a few meters away. Although he was not hit by the war horse head-on, the impact of the war horse still hit Bai Zhan
I felt a little dizzy, and opened my eyes, and the scenery in my vision became a little blurry and shaking