Power and Empire Chapter 72: The magic fire of Sambuga (3)
Looking at the heavy infantry of his entourage being killed by the Samorians, the Golden Fleece knights behind the formation can no longer sit still, and the whole queue begins to move forward slowly,
saw the Golden Fleece Heavy Knights not far away have begun to move,
The Samorian siege infantry gave up the pursuit and began to retreat quickly. The black shield wall of the Samorians disappeared into the Samorite army in the distance like a slowly falling tide.
"Golden Fleece First Brigade assault! Target, the main battle of the Samorians in the Chinese army!"
Isahka drew out his knight sword and gnashed his teeth and shouted,
The Wings of the Golden Fleece was suddenly defeated just now, like a loud slap on the proud Isahka's face, slapped him into anger, and no longer cared about the cleverness of the Samoans, and began to send orders to the Knights. Attack order
heard three melodious trombone from behind the main line
The 500 golden fleece knights standing in the front row of the queue began to accelerate slowly, and the heavy armor on the undulating horseback made a metallic sound of "crushing", like a majestic steel city wall facing the plain Coming by the Samorians
Even a good Supor horse can’t run fast when carrying 500 pounds. It often takes a short run-up distance to run.
As the golden fleece rider ran faster and faster, the entire ground trembled in front of this terrifying steel behemoth, and the sound of heavy horseshoes was like rolling thunder in the winter night. The mighty and majestic momentum is that a giant dragon in front will also Crushed into pieces
The Samorians on the plains of seemed to be shocked by this grand scene. The spearmen and shield soldiers lined up outside the Chinese army’s main line, all left the queue and turned to the carriage barrier in front of the Chinese army camp. Run,
Behind the Chinese army’s large camp carriage barrier are three rows of Satsuma crossbowmen. They are climbing, squatting, and standing, holding their crossbows flatly, staring at the approach of the knights. Queue,
There is only one chance. Rather than an inaccurate fan attack, it is better to focus on the frontal blow to determine the winner.
"Stay steady, steady! The enemy has not entered 50 meters away, no one is allowed to shoot!"
The first wave of attacks by the Knights of the Golden Fleece is getting closer and closer, and the ground is trembling at the feet of the crossbowmen. The squadron leader next to the crossbowmen is waving his arms and shouting with excitement
Facing a group of steel behemoths rushing at high speed, anyone will have a lingering fear. The hands of the crossbowmen holding the foot crossbows can not help but shake, the round eyes are full of bloodshot eyes, and the lips are stretched white.
A hot wind was squeezed and blown from the opposite side. The Golden Fleece Knights forward queue has rushed into 100 meters before the Chinese military barrier, and the whole air looks dull and solemn
"The Second Battalion of the Golden Fleece Order is advancing! Completely overwhelm the Samorite army!"
Seeing his forward effortlessly rushing towards the front of the middle army of the Samorians, Isaheka in the main line finally showed a rare smile
As the order was issued, the 1000 Golden Fleece knights in the back row also began to move slowly
This is the tactic Isaheka stole from the Swadian Knights.
When the first wave of forwards rushed into the enemy’s camp and was met with stubborn resistance from the enemy, the subsequent wave of the knights of the large group would hit hard like a single blow, completely overwhelming the enemy’s last trace of resistance
In front of Samoro's army, the sky is full of dust, and the first wave of the 500 knights attacked by the Golden Fleece Knights is about to rush into the 50-meter effective shooting area
a strange phenomenon happened. The horses of the dozen or so Golden Fleece knights running in the front suddenly slipped, hissed in pain, and the front hoofs and knees were bent.
The horse stopped suddenly, causing the Golden Fleece knight on horseback to be thrown out of the horse, drawing an arc, and slamming heavily on the ground, lying on the ground with corners, and unable to get up for a long time.
"Shoot!" The Satsuma seized this opportunity and yelled with the leader of the bowman.
Behind the Chinese Army's barrier, 1,000 crossbowmen lined up in a shooting position at the same time buckled the crossbow machine.
Countless crossbow arrows cut through the air, like a heavy rain on the ground, shooting at the chaotic Golden Fleece Knight
The crossbow arrows shot through the steel breastplates of the Golden Fleece Knights, and for a while, I saw the front of the Satsuma Army. The people turned on their backs and the smoke was rolling. The Golden Fleece Knights who rushed in the front were all spared, and they were all shot into hedgehogs.
"Hurry up, the first team will immediately retreat and set up arrows, and the second team will speed up!"
Samoro bow and crossbow squadron leader shouted to the back, and immediately rushed up from behind. A row of crossbowmen already installed with crossbow arrows took over from the front row.
The second rain of arrows shot out immediately, and dozens of Golden Fleece knights rolled down from their horses
Seeing the front comrade fall from the horse, the Golden Fleece rider behind did not retreat, but relied on the superb riding skills, the war horse jumped up with four hooves, passed over the fallen companion in front, and continued to rush towards the Samorians under the arrow rain
But a strange thing happened again. The well-trained Supor horses, who would not shrink even when facing arrows and swords, suddenly hissed in pain as if they were cursed, and then rolled to the ground
The Samorite within fifty meters turned out to be like the death place of the Golden Fleece Knight. Even though the Golden Fleece Knight fearlessly launched waves of shocks, he still could not assault to the first thirty meters
The crossbowmen behind the Samoro Central Army’s barrier are constantly rotating, and the crossbow arrows are continuously fired in waves. Shooting at such close range, the Golden Fleece Knight can't hold it even in heavy armor.
Many Golden Fleece knights gave up the poorly performing horses under the crotch, and jumped off the horse with a large shield in their hands, fighting as a heavy infantry.
Soon, the golden fleece knight on the ground discovered the knack of the horse screaming,
It turned out that on the ground within the first 50 meters of the Satsuma Central Army, small and sharp triangular iron thorns were densely scattered, and my horse was the pain of being pierced by such a small thing.
Because the Samorian Spearman who hurriedly withdrew before the battle used his own body to shield this eye-catching area tightly, so the charging Golden Fleece Knight did not notice this special anomaly
"Damn the Samo hillbilly!"
The golden fleece knights cursed the insidious and cunning Samorite on the opposite side, while using the knight’s shield to form a shield wall to resist the crossbow arrows shot from the opposite side, their feet kept sweeping left and right, kicking away the triangular iron spurs on the ground, for those who were about to charge behind. Large forces clear obstacles
The sound of rumbling horseshoes sounded rapidly from behind. The 1,000 main knights of the Golden Fleece Knights quickly approached the Samor Middle Army. The three-meter long spear in his hand has been erected, just waiting for the moment to break the Samor’s defense
The first wave of Golden Fleece knights who forcibly cleaned the road, one after another gave way for the main force to come.
, or the following Knights will smash themselves to pieces
"My lord, what do we do? Our spurs seem to have been cleaned up by those **** knights! At least 1,000 people have come up this time. It seems that the old Isahka is desperate, and our barriers are not the same. Stop the impact of 1,000 heavy knights! Once the barrier is broken, our entire army will be torn to pieces by these 1,000 knights"
Crolisart looked at the second wave of Golden Fleece Knights who were approaching quickly not far away, and asked anxiously
"What are you panicking! Have you forgotten the things I asked you to carry from Satsuma? Those good things are prepared for this moment. Heavy knights are very strong, but this is what fights battles, not anyone Whoever is brave wins!"
Fatty pointed his head with his finger dissatisfied, and said disapprovingly with contempt
"Release those babies. Since it's a decisive battle, they must be a decisive battle. Those baby bumps should also show their faces!"
Following the Fatty’s order, ten giants covered with cloth, pushed by dozens of Samor soldiers, slowly came to the back of Samor’s barrier
opened the curtains covering the outside, revealing a dozen black iron pipes. Below the iron pipes is a four-wheeled carriage full of wooden barrels, ten carriages, and a total of more than 100 black iron pipes. In this way, swarthy faces the main force of the 1,000 Golden Fleece Knights who are about to rush into 50 meters ahead.
"What is it? What the **** is this fat man doing!"
Isahka standing on the hill was stunned, and the strange iron pipe that appeared suddenly made Isahka shudder
The "Surprise: Enough is enough," the Fat Satsuma brought him.
"What is it this time?"
Isahka is looking forward to the moment when he catches the fat Satsuma who likes to play tricks
"Be sure to use an axe to break Fat Satsuma’s head~IndoMTL.com~Look at what's inside!"
However, it has been proved many times that anger is often the hobby of the weak
Just as the Golden Fleece Knight was about to approach the barrier of Satsuma, hundreds of thick flames shot out from the dark iron pipe behind the barrier
Hundreds of golden fleece knights and horses were sprayed upright. They were immediately surrounded by the raging fire. They rolled violently on the ground and were roasted into charcoal by the fire. Their bodies were darkly bent up in the air. Filled with the burnt smell of human flesh,
Crolissat, who was standing next to the flame car, looked stupid at the scene in front of him. A burning smell came out with a meaty smell, and Crolithart stooped in disgust.
"I knew that the fat man was not at ease, and arranged to do this by himself. This is too abnormal! I knew it was so disgusting, so I should stay away!"
The Golden Fleece Knight who wanted to move on immediately collapsed, like a frightened deer, regardless of the formation and formation, and ran to the hills behind him. No matter how powerful the warrior is in front of the burning fire, he can’t help but fear
The Samorians took the opportunity to launch a total charge, and the 20,000 troops were like a large net on the plain, surrounding the hills where Isaheka was standing
"The live capture of the Marquis of Ithahka will reward 100 gold coins, and those who present the head of Ithahka will reward 1000 gold coins!"
Standing on the hill, Isahka looked sadly and indignantly at the Samor soldiers rushing over the mountains and plains, and the screams of Samorians came in his ears, and he almost didn't breathe back
"The fat man of Gou Ri, this is not to let Lao Tzu live!"