Nightfall Chapter 182: The deserted people’s feet are stepping on the grassland (top)
Volume One, The Empire in the Early Morning, Chapter 182, The Wild People’s Foot Steps on the Grassland (Part 1)
The sharp axe that whizzed through the air and then fell deeply into the head of the horse, cut off the arm of the prairie cavalry, and accompanied by a sudden muffled howling, countless horses fell to the ground tragically, and the prairie man on the horse was miserable. inverted.
Death and blood failed to defeat the fighting will of the prairie cavalry. Instead, the elite cavalry directly under the left tent king's court broke out a stronger fighting spirit. They brandished the machete in their hands, roared and snarled with an axe. The rain continued to rush forward.
In contrast to the almost crazy prairie cavalry, the deserted warrior has remained silent from the beginning of the battle, whether it is running at high speed, avoiding arrow rain, falling injured and falling to the ground, or throwing a throwing axe at all times. Lips, on the battlefield that was full of blood and severed limbs, this kind of silence became more and more terrifying.
Only if there are bystanders on the edge of the battlefield, in their eyes, the prairie cavalry, roaring and roaring forward, has far surpassed these silent desolate warriors in momentum.
The black tide formed by the prairie cavalry finally approached the deserted warrior who rushed silently, and then the first collision occurred. What is incredible is that the desolate warriors who seemed inadequate because of their silence were not dissipated by the heavy cavalry. They stood in the dark tide like a rock, but were not dissipated!
A young desolate warrior squatted down, and a long knife slashed out from his waist with lightning. The prairie cavalry who rushed towards him suddenly sank, and the horses screamed under him, and his two fore feet did not know when It was chopped off neatly.
A middle-aged barren warrior looked at the prairie cavalry rushing in front of him with the wind and thunder. He stepped forward with his right foot, sank and fell back, and slammed into it with his shoulder. To hit a horse with a human body, no matter how you look at it, you are looking for a dead end. However, the shoulders of this middle-aged man is as hard as steel. The angle of the collision is so accurate, just avoiding the bend that the cavalry swung over. The knife hit the most vulnerable part of the shoulder blade of the front leg of the war horse.
I only heard a muffled howl from a man or a horse. The horse neighed and turned over. The prairie cavalry on the horse perfectly demonstrated their riding skills at this moment. He got out of the saddle and avoided the tragic ending of being crushed by the heavy horse, but... just as his feet fell on the ground, the long sword of the middle-aged and barren warrior screamed and chopped him off with a scream. Head!
Wow!
The dark tide composed of prairie cavalry came over. The wasteland warrior stood in the dark tide holding a long knife, and was instantly swallowed, but after a while, countless blood sprays splashed in the dark tide, but these may mature or The youthful barren man came out of the water again, with blood all over his body, facing the second wave.
The tide flowed over the reef and then slowly receded. The reef still stood silently by the sea, as if it would be the same for hundreds of millions of years, and it would never be washed away by the tide!
Desolate warriors are not ignorant reefs. Facing the wild, high tide of prairie cavalry, they did not choose to be silent forever, and to fight hard, but to use the fastest Speed made a second reaction.
Both feet tied with animal skins, running fast on the prairie hardened by the cold, with grass roots and broken soil, the desert soldiers wandering through the prairie cavalry dark tide like countless shadows .
They avoided those precision feather arrows, those sharp scimitars, and avoided the impact of war horses. They moved close to each other in a tacit understanding. They formed a team of five to bring the prairie cavalry in the middle of the Kuroshio Current. Split bracket.
The picture at that time was very strange. The Kuroshio of the prairie cavalry had flooded the entire battlefield, but they could not devour these stone-like desolate men in the shortest time, and those desolate men did not care about those behind them. Knives and arrows, ignoring a few of the prairie cavalry who were divided and surrounded by five people on their side, brandished long swords and rushed up in silence and viciously. The long blade was sharp through the air, and his feet flashed like the wind, and where blood was splashing, prairie cavalry fell from the saddle from time to time, and then instantly was divided into miserable pieces of meat by several blade winds.
The prairie cavalry in the periphery and the cavalry who have already crossed the battle line can not make effective rescue at all. They do their best to hold their bows in Xinjiang, and the number of desert soldiers who can shoot to death is extremely limited.
With the terrifying close defense power and unimaginable running speed, the battle on the vast grassland that was supposed to be one-sided, and even a slaughter of cavalry versus infantry, is actually developing in an unbelievable direction of victory.
In fact, ever since the deserted tribe moved south and began to contact and fight with the left horde tribe of the grassland, this kind of scene completely contrary to the fighting concept of the grassland cavalry has been constantly staged.
The most terrifying thing in battle is not defeat, but when you find that the concepts you have learned in the past in battle, the most effective fighting methods in the past suddenly all fail. This kind of mental attack will directly cause people to lose the battle. Confidence. In the previous few battles, the reason why the prairie cavalry was defeated is greatly related to this inexplicable mental panic. After launching a seemingly foolproof charge, they found that the charge had no effect. Instead, they became those thin and small. Huangren's slaughter target, no matter how powerful the troops, no matter how strict battlefield discipline, could not prevent the subsequent collapse.
According to the process of previous battles, the prairie cavalry should have a nervous breakdown at this time, and then withdraw from the battlefield in a panic, regroup and rest, regain their mental and physical strength, wait for the next charge, and then collapse again and fail... But today The situation is obviously different.
The cavalry soldiers who were divided and surrounded on foot by the deserted warriors did not collapse. They were already mentally prepared for the ending of death, so they burst out with fearless courage before they died, and desperately waved the machete in their hands. Extremely powerful combat power, although in the end it is still unavoidable to fall under the long sword of the desert soldier, but the desert soldier wants to kill a prairie cavalry, often paying more than the previous few times.
Around the blood-intensive central battlefield, those prairie cavalry who were supposed to support their trapped comrades, after hearing a low horn, did not hesitate to lift the reins, regardless of the fact that those comrades were in the desert. Under the siege of the soldiers, they fell to the ground one after another, but divided into two teams at the fastest speed, wiping the center battlefield and driving away from east to west.
The huge wave hitting the reef suddenly divided into two sides by itself, leaving the remaining waves in the middle still sticking to the black reef. And behind the fork where the two fronts of the prairie cavalry were separated, a gorgeous carriage came slowly.
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The carriage is decorated with gold and silver. It is extremely gorgeous. On the middle of the carriage is a disc made of stainless steel. The lines are densely intertwined, even more than the billions of stars on the sky at night. To be complicated.
On both sides of the metal disc, stood two expressionless brawny men in the prairie, wrapped in heavy metal armor, holding heavy sharp machetes in their hands. The Central Plains countries strictly controlled the output of salt and iron. It is extremely difficult to see all-metal heavy armor here on the grassland. Warriors who are qualified to wear heavy armor must be the highest and most brave and powerful warriors in the royal courts.
Today, the two most powerful warriors of the left tents of the grassland are not fighting and fighting, but protecting the metal disc on the carriage and the person sitting on the disc.
A thin old man sits on a metal disc. The old man is wearing a golden royal costume, with a ring made of agate between his left fingers, and a rune painted with wolf blood on the center of his eyebrows, telling everyone he Identity: He is one of the seven most respected great wizards in the Zuotian King's Court.
The old wizard looked blankly at the warriors still fighting on the grassland in the distance. His dry lips moved quickly, and his thin fingers kept tapping on the metal disc, knocking his lips like a battle drum. The spell that was spit out seemed to have an extremely magical power.
On the originally blue sky, a cloud suddenly floated, which happened to cover the pale sun and cast a shadow on the fleshy grassland in the center of the battlefield.
At the previous moment, some older desolate warriors had noticed that the prairie cavalry behaved somewhat strangely today. When he noticed that the prairie cavalry behind him who were supposed to attack him desperately drove to the outskirts, leaving nearly a thousand of his companions in this way, with a few deep calls, the desert soldiers accelerated the process of harvesting the opponent’s life. The two hundred desolate warriors near the north rushed to the periphery with the two cavalry divisions.
However, at the moment when the clouds covered the sunlight and the shadows covered the grassland, the desert soldiers suddenly realized that they could no longer catch up with the grassland cavalry who drove to the outside and started to walk along the great circle and shoot arrows again. , Because their most terrifying running speed suddenly became much slower.
The reason why the running speed of the deserted warriors slowed down was because the originally hard grassland under their feet suddenly became soft!
The lifted grass roots gradually seeped into the mud bottom, and the broken weapons remaining on the grass began to sink to the mud bottom, and their feet were also sinking. When running, they stepped heavily into the grassland, which cost a lot It takes strength to pull it out, and the grassland in the center of the battlefield seems to have become a swamp!
The desolate warriors, who have been silent and firm, finally turned their faces at this moment. They firmly believe that they can win all wars, but today they have entered the pre-arrangement battle of the steppe cavalry, and they don't know what will happen next. Although only the surface layer of the grassland where they are located has turned into soft mud, it is not like quicksand that can be swallowed by people and horses, but it is difficult for them to maintain their balance when standing on the soft ground. , The legs are sunken in the ground even more unable to play their terrifying running speed.
For thousands of years, chasing the snow wolf and snow deer by the endless hot sea, turning the feet of the deserters into the tireless, fast and extremely durable wolf feet, is their most powerful weapon. However, today their weapons suddenly became useless. They could not catch up with the prairie cavalry wandering around. What's more frightening was that they could no longer avoid the feather arrows as before, or even at least not let the enemy. The arrow hit his own key!
Swish!
The Wangting cavalry who wandered to the outskirts of the grassland regrouped at the fastest speed, divided into two brigades of more than a thousand horses, galloping in opposite directions at high speeds, and at the same time shooting bows and arrows, toward the wilderness surrounded by them The soldiers shoot!
With a puff, a sharp feather arrow hit the chest of a young man. He frowned in pain and pulled out the arrow on his chest. However, he had no time to raise the long knife in his hand again, followed by the second arrow, the third arrow, and more arrows hit him again. Body...Finally, the young man glared his eyes and slowly knelt to the ground with unwilling and painful difficulties, his knees sank into the soft ground, and then he fell forward.
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(The ecstasy who adjusted the biological clock was dying. I stopped the electricity four times in the afternoon. When I stopped, I was dying. I was afraid that I would stop after a while. After writing 3000 words, I will change it first. Chapter...In addition, the *** doubled from the 29th, this, this, we will talk about it at that time.)