Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty Chapter 552: Ambush 4
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The roaring horses made the ground tremble, and the dust on the ground was rolling and flying sand and rocks, as if a storm was sweeping the world, but at this time, the eyes were dazzling!
The North Han Army of the Central Front is dominated by infantry, and Zhao Hu’s Shenhuo is facing the vast ocean of people and spear forests. They are infantry on horseback, and they dismounted at a distance of more than a hundred paces and gathered for battle...The Third Army of the Tiger and Cardinal Army also had many horse-riding infantry reluctantly called as cavalry, but the mounts of the horse-riding infantry were not suitable for charging operations. The pawns’ riding skills are not good enough, and they often dismount their horses to fight in formation; especially the Shenhuodu, because they are armed with firearms, if they fight immediately, they can only be used as mace. Horse array.
It is the first time that Zhao Hu has been on the battlefield. He is a young man whose home and everything was looted by the Liao army in Yizhou. In the small area of Zhao Jiashu, there are very few men who are tall, square and powerful like him, but in the Forbidden Army, many people are as strong as him; these people do not farm, according to Shangfeng's usual words... The enemy won't let us work hard!
He is a farmer, but now he is wearing iron plate armor inlaid with leather armor, and he is holding weapons.
"The Khitan people are their father!" the military commander shouted, "These people are running dogs, traitors!"
When Zhao Hu heard it, a fire was burning in his heart.
Originally, he was very scared, even if there was hatred in his heart, he would still have fear in his heart. This is the instinct of people who have always been duty-bound, just like those folks of Zhao Jiashu, their relatives were killed and abused|humiliated| , But I heard that when the enemy soldiers came, they would still flee in fear... But Zhao Hu found that the brothers in the same clothes around him were all armed and strong, and then he remembered who is afraid of who is now uncertain!
He tried his best not to pay attention to the enemy soldiers ahead and the crazy scenes on the battlefield. When he lined up, he obeyed the military commander's instructions and began to check the cupping pot. The first round of ammunition had been loaded in advance.
At this time, Zhao Hu realized that a man standing next to him was shaking his hands! It seems that there are people who are more afraid than myself. Zhao Hu had just been recruited, and he was first a miscellaneous soldier working, just because Shenhuo was short of manpower, he was a young man, and he quickly became a soldier.
"Forward!" Both shouted as loudly as possible. The surrounding voices were very noisy, and it was hard to hear if they were not loud.
Zhao Hu remembered the blood stains in the haystack and the torn woman's clothes he saw in his memory, and the shame in his heart made him no longer fear, and a stubborn spirit filled his body, holding tightly." The wooden handle of the mace followed along. At this time, the cowhide snare drum on the side of the queue also sounded slowly.
"Ding, ding, ding..." Zhao Hu heard the sound of metal crashing around. It was the sound of arrows thrown from the air hitting the helmet and shoulder plate. Occasionally, one or two people were shot. The skin armor is crying.
"Stop!" The general yelled and the drums stopped, reminding everyone to stop. The two armies were only a few dozen steps apart, and the infantry on the opposite side began to turbulently approached. Zhao Hu and others stopped. He is unfortunately in the first row, but Shenhuo has only three rows, and there are other people behind.
The shouts and killings dozens of steps away have been heard clearly! The stalwart soldiers of the Northern Han Dynasty rushed to this side slowly, dozens of steps said they were not far away, said they were not close, those enemy soldiers were still walking in line, they had not rushed to kill, one retained physical strength and the other Stay in the ranks.
At the command of the military commander, Zhao Hu lifted the bronze gun to the chest-high position and held the wooden handle of the tail with his elbow. The soldiers around were very nervous, staring at the front with rounded eyes. Enemy troops are coming over, it may have been nearly forty or fifty steps! Already they can see the weapons they are holding. They are no longer the long spears used against cavalry (too long, it’s not easy to hold them, and it’s not easy to use long poles for offensive infantry), but cherry spears and sword shields. Wait for melee weapons.
"Don't worry, wait for them to approach! Wait for my order!" the general shouted.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the voice fell, I suddenly heard a "bang" and a white smoke rose! Zhao Hu also hurriedly moved the cupping jar to the fuse, and the fire blaring around the "cracking" for a while, the smell of gunpowder immediately poured into his nostrils. Zhao Hu's mind was blank.
At this time, they all yelled: "He|mother|! Tell you not to worry, deaf?"
Zhao Hu just remembered his usual training...really, he is very familiar with the training, but I don't know if I always make mistakes on the battlefield, I feel so nervous.
The smoke of gunpowder was blown away by the wind in an instant, "Kill, kill, kill! Kill..." The person on the opposite side rushed over with a weapon. Just now, there was a round of gunfire. The distance was too far, and the enemy soldiers were wearing armor again, as if they were all alone. Did not kill!
"Change teams!" The general's voice was torn and shouted. Because the enemy soldiers are already running!
Zhao Hu hurriedly walked backward, switched to the last row, and hurriedly reloaded. At this moment, he was in a hurry, his mind was like a mess, two successive steps were messed up, and the loading was slower than usual training! The man next to him was not the same. While he hurriedly reloaded, he kept looking up at the enemy soldiers rushing over. The enemy soldiers screamed and killed them as if they were crazy!
At this moment, "Boom boom..." A fire blast sounded again, and some of the soldiers on the opposite side screamed and fell. However, there are more than 30 people in the line of Shenhuo, and if a volley of shots from such a short distance, less than ten enemy soldiers may be killed or injured! The volley of intensive infantry did not hit all of them. Some of them had problems with the firing and failed to shoot, and some had problems with their height. They were either flying up or hitting the ground... The guns were at the elbow height and it was difficult to completely level the angle.
A round of all shots failed to defeat the enemy soldiers, and the large group of enemy soldiers had already rushed to a dozen paces. Shenhuo gave up for the third volley. He drew his saber with a "swish", pointed to the front, and shouted: "Fight for the emperor!"
The cyan embroidered tiger weapon under the Tiger Cardiac Army immediately fell forward and lay flat, and the skin drum was struck desperately with a rapid rhythm. "Kill! Kill..." The army picked up the mace and rushed up face to face.
In the last row, Zhao Hu also ran up with a mace. After a while, the soldiers met each other in short order. The infantry rushed as fast as the cavalry, but they also sprinted at the moment they met. A sergeant of the North Han sergeant directly in front of him pierced the cherry gun at a sergeant of Zhou, and then slammed through the breastplate at the speed of running, and Zhao Hu heard the screams. "Hey! Ding..." Various heavy blows and human voices were mixed together, and the fishy smell quickly spread in the dust.
"Ah!" Zhao Hu looked at a Northern Han saber and shield hand, waved his mace and rushed up. Obviously the opponent is an old soldier who has been fighting for a long time. He lifted the shield and blocked the mace with a "clam", and the action was very skillful. The North Han soldier immediately swung his knife and slashed over! "Dang!" Zhao The tiger felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, but it was not chopped. He could not cut through the shoulder that was protected by plate armor.
Zhao Hu was full of hatred, and the blood on the battlefield aroused his emotions. With his red eyes, he waved his mace and rushed towards him. "Hey!" There was another burst of Venus on his head, and another knife was cut on the helmet, but he was still not cut through the helmet. It was just that Zhao Hu felt dizzy under the strong blow.
He had already held down the man with a brute force, and threw him to the ground. Zhao Hu was strong, and holding down the man made him unable to get up; with a "clam", Zhao The cupping jar in the tiger's waist pocket was also pushed forward and fell to the ground and shattered. The soldier was still holding a knife in his hand, and he hacked it on Zhao Hu's back, but he was slashing at the back of his breastplate; this posture was not strong enough, and itchy.
"Long live my emperor!" There was a loud shout from behind, and another Zhou army infantry rushed up.
But Zhao Hu couldn't take care of him. He only dealt with the enemy soldiers who were fighting with him. He even ignored the fighting around him... His father, who was killed by the Khitans, once taught him: fight, don't control how many people. , Stare at one to fight to death!
Zhao Hu stretched out his hand like iron tongs and held down the right hand of this man, the right hand holding the knife, saving him from cutting himself again. The guy stretched out his left hand again, grabbed Zhao Hu's face abruptly, and grabbed his eyes! Fortunately, Zhao Hu reacted quickly, instinctively closed his eyes and raised his head; his face was still caught with a paw, and it hurt fiercely. Then the guy's hand grabbed the corner of Zhao Hu's mouth and immediately tore it hard!
Zhao Hu was in pain as if he was about to be torn apart. He gritted his teeth, tightened his cheeks, and hurriedly took his right hand to pinch the soldier's hand. At this time, he took advantage of the other's hand loosening slightly, opened his mouth and bit a finger.
"Ah..." The soldiers under him screamed like a pig. At this time, Zhao Hu was desperately biting the opponent's finger|breast, and his mouth was full of blood. Finger bitten seems to be more painful!
Finally let go, Zhao Hu held his hand. He put his right hand on the broken earthen jar and the burning charcoal! The screams sounded again.
The servant was also anxious, with red eyes and wide open mouth, he wanted to bite Zhao Hu. Zhao Hu raised his head so that he could not bite. After tossing for a while, he held the opponent's two injured hands with one hand, freed his left hand, and punched the soldier in the face! As for the mace, I don't know where it was thrown.
"Hey!" The opponent tilted his head, Zhao Hu hit his helmet, his knuckles were aching. Throwing a fist with his left hand is not easy, he cursed "Fuck|you|mother" with red eyes! In fear and anger, Zhao Hu reached out and poked the opponent's eyes, picking with his fingers! The cruel scene suddenly appeared before his eyes, and his face was splashed with blood. "Ahhhhhhhhhhh..." the soldiers below hissed with his lungs.
Zhao Hu's face is very close to him, he can see clearly, even the hair in the opponent's nostrils can be seen clearly, he is like crazy now, tears are coming out, roaring and crying.
At this moment, a sergeant Zhou rushed in front of him, picked up a knife and pierced the face of the soldier of the Northern Han Dynasty on the ground, **** Zhao Hu's face. Then the other party finally stopped moving.
At this time, Zhao Hu only felt that all his limbs were taken away, and he stood up blankly with blood and tears on his face. He looked back left and right with empty eyes, and more Zhou generals rushed over like crazy. There was a scuffle everywhere, swords and iron guns were waving in the crowd, and the world was rolling fiercely like a pot of boiling water! r1058
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