Chapter 167 Contributing to the Present

The battle gradually entered into a fierce process, and Hu Qi rushed towards the northern army's formation as desperately as possible, and the sword and shield hand holding the big shield at the front gradually became exhausted. , it is impossible to be stronger than a horse.

You know, in the absence of oxen, the poor horse is pulled to pull the plow, that is, the poor horse can be used to plow the land. Can it be weak?

A member of the sword and shield held onto the wooden shield with both hands, and the Hu Qi on the opposite side rushed up with a howl. The huge body of the horse slammed into the wooden shield fiercely, widening the tiny gap on it by another three points. .

Sword and shield hand finally couldn't hold on anymore, he backed up two or three steps with a muffled grunt, screaming inwardly, sat on the ground with one buttocks, grabbed the shield with one hand and supported the ground with the other, trying to get up.

Hu Qi on the opposite side sneered, pulled the reins with one hand, and the horse rushed forward. The hard hooves of the horse stepped on the wooden shield fiercely, directly tearing the weather-beaten shield to pieces, and stepped on it with unabated force. above his belly.

Boom!

The sword and shield hand was trampled by the horse, and suddenly lost its strength.

"Oh hoo!"

Hu Qi, who was wielding a saber wantonly, rushed over excitedly, but a Han army wrapped in iron armor appeared on the opposite side.

"kill!"

This member of the Han army held the hatchet tightly with both hands, straddled his legs, and fell heavily with both hands smashing Huashan Mountain.

boom!

The heavy battle ax cut directly on the center line of the horse's head, the long horse's face was cut open by the axe, and the heavy body fell to the ground with a mournful cry.

As soon as Hu Qi raised his head, he was enveloped by a black shadow. Only then did he see clearly the facial features of the man in front of him. They were ordinary and stern as iron.

Pooh.

Like chopping off a horse's head, the heavy tomahawk slammed his head in half, and the white and red liquid were stained together.

Huangfusong, who was experienced in using troops, had premeditated, so he arranged 800 soldiers in the second line. Now that the defense line was breached, 800 iron-like soldiers rushed out immediately.

"The sword and shield hands retreat and enter!"

"Soldiers are not allowed to chase and kill when they go out into battle."

After the two orders were issued, the pressure was already very high. The sword and shield hand who had been standing on the front line finally breathed a sigh of relief and began to retreat, but even if they retreated, they walked backwards, guarding against Hu Qi, and if they turned around, they would run wildly , the retreat is about to turn into a rout.

Behind a row of soldiers was Huangfusong's Chinese army, and Li Wenhou could even see Huangfusong's head surrounded by the Chinese army.

There were still nearly ten thousand Hu Qi around, so it would be easy to break through a mere row of armored soldiers and enter Huangfusong's central army?

Marquis Li Wen brandished his saber, turned around and shouted, "Kill! Whoever takes down Huangfu Song's head will be named a general and rewarded with a million dollars!"

Greedy Hu Qi all cheered, his low-lying body rose and fell with the horse's back, as long as he broke through the barrier of this layer of armor, Huangfusong's head, oh no, the position of general and a million dollars would be at his fingertips.

but

Eight hundred armored soldiers lined up in a row, forming a semicircle. The armor leaves on their bodies collided and rubbed against each other, and they remained motionless.

coming.

Nearly ten thousand Huqi rushed up fiercely, the horses galloped, and the cavalry roared.

This is a contest between light cavalry and heavy infantry. Hu cavalry has strong impact, while heavy infantry has even more powerful defense and attack capabilities.

A row of knives and axes were raised high and fell heavily.

It is unbelievable that these seemingly weak soldiers actually blocked the torrent of nearly ten thousand Huqi charging and assaulting, and hundreds of Huqi were chopped to death on the spot. The powerful body of the horse collided with the body of the soldiers, but was abruptly stopped by the soldiers rubbing shoulders against each other.

This is the power of the collective. A person will definitely be hit by a horse, but if someone behind them is their mainstay and shares the force of the collision, they will be able to bear it.

Friends can share laughter and tears, comrades can share strength and life.

The soldier pushed away the horse and Hu Qi's dead body casually, and waved the knife and ax in his hand again. The leather armor was like a thin piece of paper in front of heavy weapons such as a knife and ax, and was easily scratched.

The number of Hu Qi is less than 10,000. Such damage is enough to be called a bone-shaking injury, but Li Wenhou is unmoved.

rush!

Collide!

A group of infantry will be crushed by horseshoes sooner or later.

Amidst the sound of fighting, Huangfu Song suddenly smiled on his old and resolute face.

"This kid is finally here."

After Li Wenhou's Hu Qi, countless horseshoes sounded, and nearly nine thousand Han cavalry rolled in like a cloud. Apart from the brown leather armor, there were red cloth clothes, covering the sky like a cloud of fire.

Tread Tread!

Among the 9,000 Han cavalry, more than 1,300 cavalry under Liu Ye are in the center. The red cloak fluttering on the back is like a burning flame. Although the white horse under the crotch is not tame, it is also running wildly. .

One white, one red, the two conspicuous colors are intertwined, making Liu Ye the most eye-catching color on the battlefield, burning fiercely.

As the distance got closer and closer, Liu Ye raised the spear in his hand, gathered a long breath in his dantian, and howled loudly.

"It's the present day that a real man makes great achievements. If he is a good man, let me kill him to his heart's content!"

Later, Wang Yangming, a great Confucian in the Ming Dynasty, was refining Qi in the barracks. In the middle of the night, he let out a long cry, shaking the entire army. Liu Ye is a serious boxing master, gathered in his dantian and shouted out, and there was a roar of dragons and tigers vibrating from his throat, which could be heard clearly for miles around.

Zhang Jai was in the torrent of cavalry, and he couldn't help getting excited when he heard Liu Ye's roar.

"Kill the thief!"

All the nine thousand Han riders were excited, brandishing their sabers and roaring loudly.

"Kill the thief!"

"Kill the thief!!"

"Kill the thief!!!"

Nine thousand iron cavalry's hooves vibrated, and rushed into the Hu cavalry formation like a cloud. At this moment, nearly 10,000 Huqi were moving forward with all their strength, and they were suddenly stabbed by Hanqi. The rear army was in chaos, and Hanqi rushed into Huqi's formation like a broken bamboo.

Liu Ye and the others took the lead, tearing open a gap in the Hu cavalry's formation and rushing in. When they were stabbed with long spears, some Hu cavalry fell off their horses, and were immediately trampled into flesh by the torrent of cavalry.

Li Wenhou looked back and saw that the rear army had begun to collapse, while the front army was pinned down here by this row of soldiers. Before they could enter Huangfusong's army, Liu Ye was probably about to kill him.

Afraid of what would come, Liu Ye had already seen Li Zijiang's flag, and immediately charged at Li Wenhou with a gun, and thirteen hundred cavalry followed him like a stream, interspersed among the Hu cavalry formation. Liu Ye was drenched in blood, with a ferocious expression, which made Li Wenhou tremble with fear.

Li Wenhou is one of the leaders of the rebel army. Li Wenhou is one of the four leaders of the northwest rebel army. Killing him is worth more than killing 10,000 Huqi.