Power and Empire Chapter 389: Kudan (3)
War horses are like thunder! The galloping Samor cavalry guards like a torrent of steel, swiftly climbing along the unobstructed muddy mountain road. The horseshoes are already covered with anti-skid spiked horse irons, and they are still running like wind on the muddy mountain roads.
"Disperse, our cavalry is here!" The sound of horses' hoofs separated the Samor soldiers who were fighting with the enemy in front, and out of the black and oppressive Stian army in front,
These Stians, who have been beaten by mountain hunters, are struggling to support the final bottom line with the assistance of hundreds of heavy infantry.
Hukoqi tried to ride the horse, his eyes were able to see the Stian soldier who had just erected the shield wall from the gap between the scattered infantry.
The tall iron shield shines with golden light under the sunlight,
Like a bright wall of light,
The Stians tried to use this strong shield wall to weaken the bow assaults of the Samor mountain hunters
"All meters! Assault shot!"
Hu Keqili yelled without hesitation, suddenly raised the short crossbow in his hand, and drew the crossbow without hesitation. At such a close distance, there are densely packed enemies in front of him. The aim is to delay the fighter,
"Bang" with a crisp sound, a white feather line shot in from above the shield wall, piercing the head of a Stian infantryman
"Shoot!" The tall Supor horse of the Samor cavalry was a full horse head higher than the shield wall not far in front. "Beng! Beng! Beng!" The Samor cavalry, running in front, When the distance from the opposite shield wall was meters, the cavalry short crossbows in their hands were pulled one after another.
The crossbow arrows are flying across the sky, and the howling and sharp tearing of the air fills this killing battlefield in an instant,
From high to low, hundreds of white arrowheads draw white lines, whizzing and shooting into the body of Steian soldier behind the shield from a high place,
"Ah!" The defenseless Stian soldier felt a white light in front of his eyes
The roar of arrows tearing the air filled their eardrums. The arrowheads that "swish" in like locusts kept shooting the soldiers to the ground. The Stean soldiers behind the shield wall suddenly hit There is a mess,
"Cavalry! Samer Cavalry!" The Stean soldier in the front row suddenly shouted as if he had seen a monster,
The sudden rain of arrows knocked everyone out. Many Stian soldiers were unprepared. They were just behind the shield wall and were driven to stand by the roaring infantry captains.
Suddenly I felt a flower in front of me, countless arrows shot down like raindrops, and my companion fell into a pool of blood with a look of astonishment,
"Assault!" The Samor cavalry, who charged up like a mad wolf, are now spreading to both sides like a blooming flower.
Countless black shadows rushed towards the face with a powerful impact,
"Brushing" a crisp metal rubbing sound,
Suddenly dazzling light flashes from these dark shadows, and the dazzling front row soldiers are dazzled,
"War knife, Samor war knife!" Before a Stian soldier could say this, Hu Keqili's war horse had stepped over him with howling,
Following him are the thirty Samor guards who are sharp knives in the front row, like a black steel arrow, slamming into it after Hukochili.
"Kill me!" Hu Keqili yelled, and the sword in his hand turned into a piece of knives. He was originally from the Southern Glory Swordsman, and he is best at fighting in this kind of crowd. Soon there will be three more. A Stian soldier fell to the ground,
"Ah" The Stian soldiers in the line only felt a flower in front of them,
The roaring horses and the rumbling sound completely covered the battlefield. Numerous Samor cavalry kept pouring in, waving cold flashing sabers in their hands.
The head of the Stian soldier flew in the air mixed with blood,
Countless soldiers were in panic, being trampled into pieces by nearly half a ton of high war horses,
"Samoor's guard cavalry!"
On the top of the mountain, the commander of the Eighth Banner, Win Hyuk, looked at the messed up men on the mountainside, his face pale and terrible,
The Samor Guard Cavalry is known as the sharpest claws of the Falcon, and is the most elite unit in the Samor Army.
This troop went into battle at this most critical moment, which undoubtedly represents the triumphant heart of the Samor Falcon, the **** of war in the kingdom.
Seeing that the defense line I just established, under the impact of these terrible cavalry, was completely on the verge of collapse,
Wen Hyuk closed his eyes in pain, and the ten fingers he clenched were blue because of too much force
He saw that the heavy infantry who had made him most proud of the past are now the targets of the enemy cavalry’s flashing sword slaughter,
Despair is written on those faces wandering like doomsday,
Heavy and heavy armor and flustered resistance,
Make these heavy infantry look like a group of fat elk surrounded by hunters in autumn,
Hu Keqili took advantage of the hack and slashed to look around.
The cavalry troops attacked as expected,
On the right line of the unsuspecting Stian’s army, a big hole was torn open with a sharp war knife.
Now it’s not just the slopes fighting,
The Samor Mountain Infantry who followed up then spread out from the opened gap to the hill on the back section of the slope, involving the entire right line of the Stian army.
Reinforced heavy infantry of the Northern Army also rushed up, under the cover of hunting bows of mountain hunters,
‘Kill! dash forward! "Samoor soldiers shouted, like a black wave of anger, constantly impacting the turbulent Stean's right-wing defense line,
Tens of thousands of people are fighting with this **** as the center, and dense arrowheads are constantly whizzing over the heads of the two armies,
The dense spear formation collided with each other, making a creaking sound of friction
"The longbowmen fully support the cavalry! Help them tear the enemy's right line!" Crolithat, who climbed halfway up the mountain, looked at the crumbling enemy line of defense, and decisively threw the strongest bow squadron into the queue to support the cavalry. ,
"Woohoo!" The strong longbow shot tore the sky and blocked the cavalry forces from the Stian army. Under the strong shooting, large swaths of it fell.
The shield wall blocking the cavalry was pierced, and the powerful Samor cavalry, led by Hukochili, like a black hurricane, stepped past these panicked enemies without hesitation.
The battle line is shaking. There are only two main banner regiments on the right wing of Stian, and the others are peasants. Under the fierce offensive of the Samor army, these peasants and soldiers who have no will to fight are not the opponents of the Samor army at all. They are like melting snow illuminated by the sun, and they are quickly penetrated by the elite Samor army.
"Order the Sixth Banner to go to the right line!" Stian Tuksa stood on the last hill with a serious face,
The current battle situation is changing too fast,
I thought it was just a tentative attack, but who knew it turned into a full-scale battle in a while,
The cavalry unit of the Samor Army is like a dagger that strikes from the dark, so he doesn’t even have time to prepare,
The entire right wing is divided into several segments by this sharp dagger,
The Sixth Infantry Regiment is already his last reserve team, and it is also the guard force of Stian Tuksa,
Hu Keqili, who was leading the cavalry, suddenly stopped the horse
On the hillside in the distance, a North Wind Banshee Battle Banner is faintly visible,
"It's Stefan Tuksa's war game!" Hu Keqili's eyes froze.
"Don't stop, kill it!" Hu Keqili brandished his saber and chopped down several enemies who were chaotically running in front of his horse to the ground.
Amidst the flickering of the sword light, with the black Samor guard cavalry, kill in the direction of the battle flag
Because the Samor cavalry troops were attacking too hard, other Stian troops who went into battle had to concentrate on their heavy infantry.
Countless defeated troops crowded on a mountainside,
Stian’s defeated army was frightened by the cavalry who suddenly rushed towards them,
There are tall war horses like monsters everywhere, and whole fallen corpses everywhere,
The black war horse armor was dyed shocking blood red,
From the **** to the mountainside, the Stian infantry, unable to form a formation, is a group of sheep without resistance in front of the Samor cavalry equipped with teeth.
A heavy infantry squadron was torn to pieces by the roaring guard cavalry before it had time to line up.
Their corpses are piled up like a mess of grass,
This is simply a naked massacre,
"Run!" The light infantry who lost the cover of the heavy infantry, no longer cared about the suffering companions in front of them, like a group of driven ducks, fleeing scattered to the top of the mountain,
"Go back! Go all back! No one is allowed to retreat!" Suddenly a team of heavily armored Stian knights appeared from the top of the mountain. These heavy armored knights were the sixth regiment that was just thrown by Stian Tuksa. ,
They slashed against the ruined army rushing up the hillside, like a steel wall blocking the ruined army from it, trying to drive the ruined army back,
At the same time, there were also eight thousand serious-looking Stien's heavy soldiers. They were all followers of the Stian family. Although the previous battle had collapsed, for them, Stian figured Kesa’s command is their will
They appeared on the top of the mountain like a long black line, "Shot! No matter who it is, those who go up to the top will kill!" Seeing that the ruined army failed to stop the impact of the Samor cavalry, the Stean knight on the hill issued an order. The cruelest order,
The dense heavy spears form a thick gun wall on the top of the mountain, and the cold light and sharp spears completely block the back road of the defeated army
The desperate leader of the Eighth Banner of Stian, Wen He, looked at the North Wind Banshee Battle Banner that suddenly appeared on the hill, and shouted excitedly, "This is the sixth regiment of His Royal Highness Tuksa. , We are saved! Quick! Order the soldiers to return!"
"Brothers! Go ahead!"
Hu Keqili, who led the army, saw thousands of Stian soldiers defeated and was forcibly driven back from the top of the mountain. He couldn't help shouting in anger,
These crowded collapses have seriously slowed the horses of the cavalry units. Now is the perfect time. Any delay may lead to the failure of this assault operation.
"Forcibly rush over! Punch the enemy through!" Hu Keqili took the lead and slashed a hesitant enemy, struggling to drive the thick war horse under his crotch,
With a violent whistling, he rushed in from the front of the Stian Defeat Army without hesitation
, "His" several Stian infantrymen who could not dodge, were knocked out by Hukocchi's hip horse, knocking the front comrades to the ground,"
"The glory belongs to Samor!"
Seeing that his general was so brave, all the Samor cavalry yelled forward, driving the horses under the hips, and forcibly plowing a blood-filled passage in the collapse of the Stian army,
Amidst such frequent collisions, the armor of the warhorse keeps coming out of rain and clanging,
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Hu Keqili was struggling to slash in the defeated army,
In my ears are the shouts and screams of soldiers fighting,
"Bump!" The Samor Guards cavalry who kept flooding in threw into the rout army,
Driven by the cavalry, the tall Supor horse uses its strong hill-like body to forcefully push forward in the collapsed group.
The flash of the saber flew, and it was too late to dodge the Stian soldiers, and they fell under the samurai cavalry's sabre.
There are too many defeats. A group of thousands of defeated troops was driven down from the hills.
The surging crowd forced the Benz cavalry to slow down,
As the penetration of Stian became deeper and deeper, the enemies in front of him became more and more,
Many peasants and soldiers in ragged clothes were also driven from the hill by the Stian army, coming from the front like a tide
If there is no road ahead, use the swords in your hands to open a smooth path for Samor to victory! "
All the Samor cavalry guards have a new understanding of the words of the former commander, Salon, at this moment, this sentence makes the guards cavalry passionate,
It represents not only the **** killing intent, but also the courage and bravery against the current,
That is a kind of warrior's heart that never goes forward
"Order the Eighth Banner Regiment of the Northern Army, An Zhao plans to attack the left wing!" The fat man on the hill also saw the North Wind Banshee battle flag appearing on the hill, and he sneered at the corner of his mouth.
Fatty finally waited for this moment, a violent and swift full-scale attack, and sure enough, Stian Tuksa sent the final reserve team out,
The left foot of the Vatu Pass is a steep 10-meter high cliff with no place to climb. Stean Tuxa also saw this and dared to deploy most of the troops on the right flank. ,
No one would think that the Samor army can climb up a steep cliff with a height of more than ten meters,
But Fatty can~IndoMTL.com~ The two heavy-loaded flag regiments of the Northern Army that received the order, quickly kept in the army, and a tower cart loaded with archers pushed to the left wing cliff.
The front baffle of the "pop" arrow tower was lowered like a siege tower, and it slammed on the flat top of the cliff in front, building a passage between the cliff wall and the arrow tower
"Damn, fooled!" Stian Tuksa also showed the scene of the left wing. He looked angry and slammed a punch on the hard rock. The bright red blood was left from his fist.
He has put his last troops on the right wing. The left wing at this moment is as weak as a piece of paper compared to the right wing where tens of thousands of troops are fighting.
"Kill! The Samor heavy infantry holding a spear shouted and rushed up the left wing hillside along the baffle. More arrow towers were pushed up the left wing cliff by the Samors
There are thousands of dense black spots, just like the black tide completely covering the entire left wing
"Kill!" The three thousand left-wing defenders, who were weak and weak, were quickly overwhelmed by the large number of Samor troops. The Eighth Samor Regiment, who climbed up the hillside, turned around and used the mountain to continuously shoot down with crossbow arrows. Enemy on the right, V