Chapter 322          Attack Line

Is Zheluo still the invincible warrior without a long bow? Yes...at least almost invincible. Everyone looked at Zheluo in surprise and shouted, and the sword he swung out just right at the chest. Morgo used a long sword, which was more suitable for fighting the enemy than the cavalry sword in Zheluo's right hand and the left hand that could be used at any time. At least now, it is more suitable for fighting the enemy. As an archer, Zheluo's name spread throughout the grassland, and Morgo naturally heard of it, but

It is precisely because of this that Moorgo obviously underestimated the combat effectiveness of Zheluo without bows and arrows. He pushed the long sword with both hands and blocked it flatly, but found that his arms were numb. Moorgo was shocked. His strength was proportional to his voice. He had been resting just now, not as good as Zheluo had fought for a while, and it should have been a considerable consumption. Pulling a bow and archery will cause considerable loss of arm strength, not to mention a magic archer like Zheluo and a super archer.

Morgo shouted loudly. The sound seemed to be lethal. He pushed Zheluo away and took a slash. What Morgo did not expect was that Zheluo's right cavalry sword was used to lift the blade, pulled out his left hand and stabbed it into Morgo's chest, completely desperately.

Ye Tao was secretly shocked. Zheluo was usually very leisurely. Even in the fierce battle just now, he seemed to be strolling in the garden without any anxious expression. But now, he was trying his best to be like this. Liu Yong was already prepared. When he saw that Zheluo was in danger, he was ready to pounce on him and rescue Zheluo no matter what. And even if Liu Yong was unable to kill someone in his hands, it was not too exaggerated.

Zheluo fought desperately, but Morgo was not nervous at all. He was a well-known evil person. Not only did he be offended, he was even a little satisfied. Such an evil person had experienced too much about the things he wanted to fight against him when he was envied. He turned sideways slightly and sealed Zheluo's attack with the hilt of the knife.

Unexpectedly, Zheluo actually rushed up. Although he could not stab Morgo, he grabbed his armor and cloak, and directly pulled him down from the horse. When he arrived at the ground, Zheluo, who was even more prepared, hit the ground with a standard shoulder drop, and then took advantage of the momentum to press Morgo on the ground with his shoulder. The cavalry sword in his right hand had been thrown away, but he still stabbed him hard with his left hand's deputy blade.

Morgo was also very quick-witted. He shouted loudly, bent his body and smashed his knees on the back of Zhero who was entangled with him. Just as Zhero paused and the left-handed deputy inserted into the soil, Morgo shrank, rolled away, and then kicked Zhero with both legs. Zhero rolled out several times in a row.

Morgo's personal soldiers immediately started to clamor, but they immediately found out that the guards around Ye Tao did not even change their expressions. They looked at the tens of thousands of troops led by Morgo, as if they were watching a group of private people. The guards were all reservedly controlling their horses, surrounded by Ye Tao, and did not even pull out their weapons, but this calm, rational, and Yuan Yuezhi's momentum should not be ignored.

Both Zhero and Morgo got up from the ground, and the cavalry confrontation became the most popular fighting and wrestling on the grassland. Morgo was a little dizzy by the one who fell over his shoulder just now, and Zhero was kicked very lightly. But Zhero's eyes were filled with desire and fanaticism for battle, burning eagerly, as if he wanted to ignite the entire battlefield.

Morgo had thrown away the long sword when he fell off his horse, and he also pulled out the scimitar hanging on his body. The two of them confronted each other, circled around and looked at each other. Just as Zhero turned to a place very close to his cavalry sword, he suddenly turned his body, raised the handle of the cavalry sword, and picked the cavalry sword and flew towards Morgo. Just as Morgo was stunned, Zhero had already pounced on another angle, and he was still spinning, as if he was performing a dance that was extremely prevalent on the grassland, as if he was sticking to the blade of grass and flying lightly.

Zhero's left hand was still holding the secondary knife, and he even took out a secondary knife from his belt, and then rotated it, piercing the two secondary knife into Morgo's chest in the dazzling haunt of everyone around him. At this moment, the scimitar in Morgo's hand was also stuck in his body and under his ribs. Blood was gushing out...

"Kill!" Ye Tao shouted loudly and rushed forward. The guards around him seemed to have been ready for this moment. Their movements seemed to be carved from a mold. They lifted the reins very consistently, clamped their legs, and pulled out the cavalry sword from the saddle, pointing straight to the enemy in front of them. Behind them, the three guards who were just responsible for protecting Zheluo jumped to the ground in the moment after Ye Tao and his group passed by Zheluo. One of them tightly clamped Zheluo, and the other quickly took out the bandage and bleeding-stop powder from the saddle, quickly pressing the wound for Zheluo.

Zheluo laughed wildly at the sky, and a hint of luster appeared in his fighting eyes. "Blessed by the gods!" He stretched out his hands to the sky and shouted with all his strength.

"Blessed by God!" All the tribal warriors shouted in unison, and at this time, Dai Shiheng also issued the order of attack from the entire army with a low horn.

The tribal warriors made all kinds of strange sounds, regardless of the array, and rushed out. But at this moment, the enemy troops in the fourth formation suddenly lost their commander, especially the cavalry of the Korka tribe. They were so shocked that they could not react. Faced with the full impact of the enemy, they were only afraid.

"Fifth Formation, press me up." Jiang Xujing made a decision without waiting for the front to collapse. He immediately ordered the opponent to put pressure on the other party, and he had to suppress Ye Tao's offensive no matter what... These formations fought too fast and too fiercely, making the current situation on the battlefield farther and farther away from his expectations. But at this moment, he had no other way.

What kind of combat effectiveness does Ye Tao's guards have? Although there are many uncertainties in the battle between cavalry and large corps, their strength has been so strong that they can almost ignore these uncertainties. The first thing they faced was Korka's cavalry, but these guards had the advantage of armor, horses, weapons, abilities, mentality, and even luck. They were like a sharp knife, lightly cutting the butter blocks. At this moment, the Yunzhou tribe warriors who were in full swing have also exerted all their combat effectiveness and rolled forward rumbled forward. The heavy infantry moved forward step by step without greed for speed, but their uniform footsteps were like drum beats for the attack of the Yunzhou army, which was also full of intimidating power...

"General Dai, the airship discovered Ni Sigui and Jia Qingyun's troops, right here." An intelligence staff member hurried into the command tent and pointed out a position on the map. A staff member next to him immediately placed it with a small flag.

"All airships have been launched, and all the way is handed over to the airship troops. Let me blow it up." Dai Shiheng looked at that position slantedly and said indifferently. In the current situation of the battlefield, if the movement here is fast enough, the opponent's assistance can be ignored. Even if Ni Sigui and Jia Qingyun are only less than half an hour away from maintaining the battlefield.

"What's the situation on the battlefield?" On the more detailed sand table on the other side, the staff officers were quickly marking the locations and current situations of each battalion on the map based on the reports of several observation posts, and also marking the observed enemy situation.

"Ye Tao is so good. He has suppressed the speed of the troops behind him." Dai Shijin and Dai Shiheng looked at each other, and Dai Shijin said appreciatively. "Fortunately, there was no rushing forward, otherwise they would really not be able to suppress the formation."

What they are worried about now is that because of this counterattack, the two sides are too densely entangled and have too deep contact. Even now, the forces of the other side are still above their own side, and the consumption of their own soldiers is already a little large, and some battalions with very heavy tasks have reduced their personnel by more than 30%. If they still have to rush up regardless of the situation, the advantage of Yunzhou's army's strong individual capabilities and well-equipped equipment will gradually be offset. If the contact is too deep, the greater crisis is that if Ni Sigui and Jia Qingyun's troops arrive in advance, it will be difficult for the army to pull out enough troops to fight on both sides.

Although Ye Tao was the first to order the attack, he also noticed this situation very early. At the front of the battlefield, he called everyone to form an iron attack line with rolling advancement. He was in the middle of the attack line, shouting and shouting, letting everyone attack, stamp their feet, and attack forward, and sorting out the formation. On both wings, Tan Weiran and Cheng Chi also worked hard to maintain the troops and maintain the same attack rhythm.

The entire attack is like practicing a strange formation with a strange rhythm. This flat but constantly moving forward line is a sufficiently exciting game for the bloodthirsty Yunzhou army.

"One...two...three...four...five...Yunzhou advance!" The whole step was shouted into such a slogan, and it was repeated over and over again. Every repetition means that the entire line of the Yunzhou army was deeper into the formation of the Xiling army. It was still fun at the beginning, but after more than ten or twenty times, it almost became a kind of paranoid. The enemy in front of some areas was already so scared that they retreated far away, and the Yunzhou army in front would rather empty it in one round so that there was no enemy in front of them than destroy the neat attack line on the ground, and even their rotation was carried out as usual. Everything fell into a paranoid situation.

"...I really hope that I will be lucky enough to command such an army to fight in this life." Jiang Xujing shook his head and sighed.
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