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Chapter 83 The chariots show cooperation in the first battle

Xu Rong looked at the smoke and dust rising in front of him, and the sentry siege in front had already sent back the information. The Tailu Camp held its ground and set up its formation. Today is the first battle between the Tailu Camp and the enemy head-on, and it is absolutely impossible to ignore it.

Although Xu Rong's cavalry number was more than the opponent, Ju Su was always a treasure and was afraid of something happening to the cavalry. Moreover, the elite troops of Murong's army were born on horseback and grew up on horseback. Compared with them, Ju Su was not so stupid, even if he was equipped with the "Three Horses Treasures". Perhaps after a period of tempering, he could still fight, but now, this group of newcomers on the battlefield should let them escort the formation aside, let Han Meng's chariots go first. This decision made Xu Rong's face look old.

Han Meng was very excited and fought head-on with the Xianbei. This honor belonged to him. For so long, he had not only practiced military skills, but also went to Jushu to learn military tactics. Now he was very knowledgeable.

Three hundred chariots were quickly pushed to the front. The crossbow arrows on the chariot raised their heads, and rows of sergeants stood with guns. Behind them, another row of sergeants held a large shield in their left hand and a sword in their right hand. The third row was a row of sergeants, standing in sequence, neatly arranged. Whether you look horizontally and vertically, the Han army troops were in a straight line. Apart from the five hundred chariots and crossbow soldiers, the remaining sergeants lined up into three neat square formations. Ju Su and his hundred personal guards were behind the three sergeants, with big flags flying, and the military drummers excitedly held the drum beat, and waited for the command of the military advisor to beat the attacking war drums.

"One thousand steps, eight hundred steps, five hundred steps" Han Meng silently counted the distance between the other party and himself in his heart. When he reached 450 steps, he waved his hand and said, "Cum!"

The crossbows on three hundred chariots were sounded at the same time, and three hundred crossbow arrows with medicine bags flew up with the sound of wind and smashed hard at Tuoba Sinan's charge group.

Tuoba Sinan did not see the opposite military formation. Although he had encountered the Han army's military formation that used infantry to welcome cavalry many times, the troops he led at that time were far inferior to those of the Murong Jingqi, even so, he had penetrated the opponent's military formation many times. Therefore, after he led his troops to come and discovered the opponent, he immediately changed the formation into a cone attack formation.

The battle formation was changed on the running horse, which made Ju Su, who was watching the battle, praised: "Our cavalry is really far behind the opponent! Bo Yu, look at these Murong troops, just a little confused, and completed the formation transformation. It's amazing! Some battles are fought."

Xu Rong did not answer, but stared at the battlefield.

The crossbow arrow with the medicine bag fell heavily, triggering the explosion!

The cone-shaped attack formation immediately stirred up a wave. This thunder-like thing shocked people's hearts and scared the war horses to jump around. In this situation, if you fall off your horse, you will be trampled into a meat paste.

However, in the first wave of attacks, Tuoba Sinan quickly calmed down and commanded properly. Only fifty or sixty riders were caught off the horse and disappeared in an instant.

"Shoot again!" Han Meng shouted again, and another wave of crossbow arrows shot out.

The enemy cavalry has only two hundred steps left.

"Build a gun!" With a swish, rows of long guns were neatly mounted.

"Shoot again!" Han Meng finally shouted this word. After the crossbow soldiers on the chariot shot out the last round of crossbow arrows, they turned over and got out of the car, penetrated through the gaps in the crowd behind them, and pulled out the ring-headed swords one by one, becoming the guards of the last row of scribbling soldiers.

Tuoba Sinan was very angry. It was the first time he encountered this kind of attack from a chariot. He lacked the means of response and shot three waves. He lost about two or three hundred people, but he didn't even touch the enemy.

Near! Near! Finally approaching, the first row of war horses neighed and turned automatically. The shaking spear tips on the chariot allowed these spiritual war horses to avoid them automatically. The knights on the horse flexibly bent their bows and arrows, shooting sharp arrows at the back of the chariot. The rain of arrows hit, and the neatly lined up Han soldiers could not avoid them. All they could do was bow their heads and protect their faces, but the distance was too close. Although there were shields raised by the shield soldiers and the spearmen raised their spears and waved them in the air, there were still arrows breaking through layers of defense, and the Han army finally suffered casualties. The fallen soldiers were immediately dragged away by the swordsman, and new spearmen immediately added up behind them, making the formation still tight.

The horse in front can be avoided, but the horse behind is blocked from sight, unable to turn, and hits heavily

He was heading towards the chariot, and his stomach was broken by the spear. The knight on the horse was thrown high and landed behind the chariot. He was immediately faced by several spears in the air and made into a sieve. The huge force caused the chariots in the front row to slam the back heavily. The handlebars stuck on the ground were deeply penetrated into the ground, but some handlebars were broken and broken. The chariots were hit by this huge force and fell to the ground. The well-equipped Murong cavalry rode their horses and rushed in.

"Stack!" The garrison commanders shouted at the top of their lungs. The whole row of soldiers without thinking, and at the same time raised their spears and stabbed forward. As for the opponents who had already rushed into the formation, there were naturally shield soldiers and sword soldiers.

The Murong soldier who crashed into the formation turned over and found that around him, the black shields squeezed up. In the gap of the shield were ring-headed swords with cold light. They shouted in despair and slashed out the swords in their hands. Although they cut the wooden shields into two pieces, at the same time, several holes appeared on his body.

Tuoba Sinan found that the chariot formation was completely helpless. The first wave of attacks on the front caused him to lose forty or fifty knights. The opponent's military formation remained unmoved and swept a circle obliquely on the battlefield. He led his troops to pounce on it again. At this time, on the opposite side, Han Meng, who heard the sound of Ju Zu's war drums, also changed the formation. The chariots were pushed up and rushed forward rows. Behind him, the black spearmen followed one by row.

"Looking for death!" Tuoba Sinan was overjoyed. It was indeed some chubby. If you didn't move in the array, I really had no good idea. But as long as you move, there would be a gap between the queues, which would make my war horses gallop. Then aren't these infantry like pigs and sheep?

"Charge!" he shouted.

The front row of chariots were knocked away one by one, and the chariot soldiers flew into the air and then fell heavily. However, they successfully delayed the speed of the war horses. The infantry behind them advanced neatly amid the sharp whistles of the garrison leaders.

"Punch!" With a swish, rows of long spears were neatly slashed and stabbed over.

"Second row, thorn!" Another row.

"The third row, thorn!"

The gun forest seemed to never stop, one row after another. At this time, Han Meng's three square formations had gathered together and formed a huge square formation. Each row was about one step away. The front row had pierced the guns, and the moment the gun was retracted, the back row had already been inserted. After stabbing more than ten shots, the spearmen behind him rushed forward with the whistle of the sergeant of Qu Junhou, replacing the front row soldiers with sore arms.

Tuoba Sinan felt that he had been trapped in an endless forest of guns. The other party's formation had been forward for so long, but it was still arranged neatly, giving him no room to find. He and his soldiers were tired of dealing with the wave-like spear tips.

His formation was completely disbanded. After some soldiers were trapped in the gun forest, they were stabbed by several guns at the same time in a blink of an eye, but more than a dozen cavalrymen. Dozens of cavalry were forced into a narrow range by the gun forest, and it was difficult to turn around, let alone speeding up.

"Get out, go out!" He waved his knife and cut off several spears that had stabbed over and shouted loudly.

In just half an hour, a thousand Murong Jingqi disintegrated under Han Meng's gun forest. A smile appeared on the corner of Ju Su's mouth. Seeing hundreds of enemy cavalry breaking out, Ju Su turned around and said to his personal soldiers around him, "Give Xu Rong the order, it's his turn to appear."

Seeing Lingqi, Xu Rong pulled his face and pulled out the knife from the ring, he said angrily: "Brothers, beat the dog in the water!"

He took the lead and rushed out.

At this time, Tuoba Luye had already fired the real fire in his fortress. Most of the elite Murong Iron Cavalry in his hand were used by him as infantrymen. He followed the cloud ladder ants and followed the city and arrows were like locusts. Seeing his soldiers falling down from the city one by one, the leader of the tribe chief felt distressed, but he could not speak out, because now the soldiers had already climbed to the city and started hand-to-hand combat with the city, only one last blow was gone.

Murong Kun knocked on the war horse and walked to Tuoba Luye: "The King of the Left, Murong Kun asked for his order to fight! He was willing to attack the city and avenge his brother!"

Tuoba Luye nodded. Murong Kun was Murong Qian's younger brother and a rare general. With him leading the team to the city, he could open a bridgehead.

On the city, Huang Zhong looked like a crazy tiger, and he had no idea where his helmet went. He held his long sword that had cut out the gap with his hands, wandering around, where did he see it

When he was in danger, he rushed forward. There were only more than ten people left of his personal guards, surrounded him tightly. On the city tower, Liu He lay alone on the ground, with a sword in his hand.

"Warriors, we..." Murong Kun was about to take his subordinates to the last blow to Zhongguan Fortress, his voice stopped abruptly. His eyes were straightened and Tuoba Sinan came in a mess. The thousand iron cavalry he brought when he went out could only follow him at this time, but there were only dozens of riders and horses. Behind him, there were countless people coming from the rolling smoke and dust.

"Sinan!" Tuoba Luye screamed in shock.

There was an uproar on the city and the city was filled with ecstasy. Huang Zhong disheveled his hair and laughed wildly at the sky: "Brothers, the military advisor reinforcements have arrived, reinforcements have arrived, kill the enemy, kill the enemy!" The exhausted Han soldiers had aroused some strength from somewhere, and rushed to the enemy in front of them like tigers going down the mountain.

The leaders of all the troops under the city were shocked. Seeing Tuoba Sinan leading Murong's elite troops out, all the troops were destroyed and returned. I don't know how many reinforcements came to defeat him so badly. The sound of horse hooves and shouts of killing were getting closer and closer. Naro's tribe, who was still shooting down the city, took the lead in fighting horses and fleeing. Then, one small tribe after another gathered their troops and began to leave the battlefield in panic.

The tribal coalition forces were hit by this blow as soon as they climbed to the city. Seeing that there was no support, the morale of the coalition forces that climbed to the city was immediately right, and the ladders slid down quickly. Some jumped down and couldn't wait. Anyway, there were thick bodies under the city, and it was possible to get injured, but they would never die. It was just that the first batch of elite troops who had climbed to the city were unable to move forward or backward, and were killed by the Han soldiers who had been brave enough to cheer up Yu Yong and the civilians in the city.

When he was in danger, he rushed forward. There were only more than ten people left of his personal guards, surrounded him tightly. On the city tower, Liu He lay alone on the ground, with a sword in his hand.

"Warriors, we..." Murong Kun was about to take his subordinates to the last blow to Zhongguan Fortress, his voice stopped abruptly. His eyes were straightened and Tuoba Sinan came in a mess. The thousand iron cavalry he brought when he went out could only follow him at this time, but there were only dozens of riders and horses. Behind him, there were countless people coming from the rolling smoke and dust.

"Sinan!" Tuoba Luye screamed in shock.

There was an uproar on the city and the city was filled with ecstasy. Huang Zhong disheveled his hair and laughed wildly at the sky: "Brothers, the military advisor reinforcements have arrived, reinforcements have arrived, kill the enemy, kill the enemy!" The exhausted Han soldiers had aroused some strength from somewhere, and rushed to the enemy in front of them like tigers going down the mountain.

The leaders of all the troops under the city were shocked. Seeing Tuoba Sinan leading Murong's elite troops out, all the troops were destroyed and returned. I don't know how many reinforcements came to defeat him so badly. The sound of horse hooves and shouts of killing were getting closer and closer. Naro's tribe, who was still shooting down the city, took the lead in fighting horses and fleeing. Then, one small tribe after another gathered their troops and began to leave the battlefield in panic.
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