Imperial Power Of Han Dynasty

The battle gradually entered a white-hot process. Hu Qi rushed toward the Northern Army's formation desperately. The sword and shield hand holding a large shield on the front line gradually became weak. After all, no matter how five big and three thick strong men. , It is impossible to be stronger than a horse.

You know, in the absence of cattle, the inferior horse is pulled to pull the plow, that is, the horse can be used to plow the ground, can it be weak?

One of the sword and shield hands firmly grasped the wooden shield with both hands, and the opposite Hu Qi rushed up, the huge body of the warhorse slammed into the wooden shield, widening the tiny gap by three points. .

The sword and shield hand finally couldn't hold on, and backed two or three steps with a snorted groan.

The opposite Hu Qi sneered, and pulled the reins with one hand. The horse rushed forward, and the hard horse hooves slammed on the wooden shield, directly torn apart the weather-beaten shield, and stepped on it unabated. On his belly.

Boom!

The sword shield hand was stomped on by the war horse, and suddenly lost strength.

"Oh roar!"

Hu Qi, who was wielding a saber wanton, rushed over with excitement, but a member of the 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, straddling both legs, and fell heavily with both hands smashing Huashan.

boom!

The heavy battle axe slashed directly on the center line of the horse's head, and the long horse face was split open with an axe, and the heavy body fell to the ground with a scream.

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

Pouch.

As if cutting off a horse's head, the heavy battle axe smashed his head in half, contaminating the white and red fluids.

The veteran Huangfu Song had planned for a long time, so he arranged eight hundred soldiers on the second line. Now that the line of defense was broken, the eight hundred iron soldiers immediately rushed out.

"The sword shield hand retreats inside!"

"A soldier is out of battle, and he cannot be chased."

After the two orders were issued, the pressure had long been heavy. The shield hand who had been on the front line finally breathed a sigh of relief and began to retreat, but even if he retreated, he walked backwards, guarding against Hu Qi, if he turned around, he would run wild. , The retreat will become a rout.

After a row of soldiers, there was Huangfu Song's army, and Li Wenhou could even see Huangfu Song's head, surrounded by the army.

Hu Qi still had nearly ten thousand people around him. Wouldn't it be easy to break through a mere row of soldiers and enter Huangfusong's army?

Li Wenhou brandished his saber and turned and shouted: "Kill! Take down the leader of Huangfusong and become a general, rewarding millions!"

The greedy Hu Qi all cheered, his low body rising and falling with the horseback, as long as he broke through the obstacles of this layer of armor, Huangfusong's head, oh no, the position of general and millions of dollars are at your fingertips.

but……

Eight hundred soldiers were in a row, forming a semicircle, and the leaves on their bodies collided and rubbed against each other, standing still.

coming.

Nearly Wan Huqi rushed up fiercely, the horse galloping, the cavalry roaring.

This is a contest between light cavalry and heavy infantry. Hu Qi’s impact is strong, while the heavy infantry’s defense and attack capabilities are even more powerful.

Rows of swords and axes were raised high, and fell heavily.

It is unbelievable that these seemingly weak soldiers actually blocked the torrent of nearly 10,000 Hu Qi's assaults, and hundreds of Hu Qi were killed on the spot. The heavy horse body slammed into the body of the armored warrior, but was abruptly intercepted by these armored warriors.

This is the power of the collective. A person must be hit by a horse, but if someone behind them is their mainstay and shares the strength of the collision, they can bear it.

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

The armor soldier pushed away the corpses of the horse and Hu Qi, and waved the axe in his hand again. The leather armor was like a thin piece of paper in front of the heavy weapons such as the axe, and it was easily cut.

Hu Qi's number is already less than 10,000, and this kind of injury is enough to be considered a trauma, but Li Wenhou is unmoved.

Rush!

hit!

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

In the sound of fighting, Huangfu suddenly smiled on his old and firm face.

"This kid, finally came."

After Li Wenhou's Huqi, countless horse hooves sounded, and nearly nine thousand Han's iron horses rolled in like clouds. Beyond the brown leather armor, there was a red cloth, covering the sky like a burning cloud.

Tatata!

Among the nine thousand Han riders, Liu Ye's 1,300 riders were in the center. The red cloak behind it fluttered in the wind like a burning flame, and the white horse under the crotch was a bit untamed, but it also ran wildly. .

A ball of white, a ball of red, and two conspicuous colors intertwined, making Liu Ye the most eye-catching color on the battlefield, burning fiercely.

As the distance got closer, Liu Ye raised his spear, gathered in his dantian with a long breath, whistling.

"It's here for a man to make meritorious deeds. If you are a good man, please kill me!"

Later, the great Confucian Wang Yangming of the Ming Dynasty refines Qi in the barracks. Liu Ye is the master of martial arts with the Eight Classics of Zheng'er. He gathered in his dantian and shouted out, and there was a roar of dragons and tigers vibrating from his throat, which was clearly audible within a few miles.

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

"Kill the thief!"

The nine thousand Han riders were excited, brandishing their sabers, and shouting.

"Kill the thief!"

"Kill the thief!!"

"Kill the thief!!!"

The hooves of the nine thousand iron riding horses vibrated and rushed into the Hu Qi formation like a cloud. At this moment, nearly 10,000 Hu Qi moved forward with all his strength, unexpectedly being stabbed by Han Qi in his butt, the rear army was suddenly confused, and Han Qi broke into Hu Qi's formation like a broken bamboo.

Liu Ye and the others took the lead. They tore a hole in Hu Qi's formation and broke in. Hu Qi fell from the horse when the spear shot and killed him, and was immediately trampled into flesh by the torrent of iron knights.

Li Wenhou looked back and saw that the rear army had already begun to collapse, but the front army was firmly nailed here by this platoon of soldiers. Before entering the Huangfu Song Middle Army, it was estimated that Liu Ye was about to kill him.

Fearing what would come, Liu Ye had already spotted General Li's banner, and immediately slammed his horse to Li Wenhou with a gun. One thousand three hundred cavalry followed, interspersed in the Hu cavalry formation. Liu Ye was soaked in blood and looked terrifying, and Li Wenhou was terrified when he was watching.

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