: 388 Kudan (2)

The thin rice of Erken’s Yangmi Touqiang needs to be illuminated, and the sky rarely appears. Lang.
The bright sunshine is like a sharp knife. Disperse the dense fog and water vapor entrenched below, and the warm light envelopes the heart. of course,
This is in addition to the Stian army on Wattu Hill, they don’t know yet, there is death with the sunshine
A captain of Stian infantry lying in the mud, the dazzling sunlight shone on his face,
His eyes squinted in the bright sunlight,
He shook the already dry mud on his body, and stood up from behind the rock,
Last night, the few Samorian troops who had been harassing for a few days in a row were quiet for a night, and the Stian soldiers felt that the bones all over his body were sour.
Arrays and preparations for consecutive days have exhausted his physical strength and will
"Enemies! Enemies!"
Suddenly he heard a rapid yell from the outpost not far away,
This shouting cry is like a torn cloth, breaking the peace in the morning,
"Damn it! These silly latu guys! They always yell with a little movement! Like a group of timid ladies!" The captain of the infantry turned dissatisfied and sipped to the ground in disdain. saliva,
When he turned his head again, time seemed to freeze at this moment,
The boss with his eyes swollen, like a goose pinched by his neck, a fierce mountain wind blowing in from his big open mouth, but he had forgotten to close his mouth
Countless black arrowheads like maggots suddenly burst from the horizon, rushing out from the camp of Samor under the mountain,
The dense black even covers the dazzling sunlight of the sky, overwhelming, like the lingering rain clouds in the sky a few days ago!
"Arrow!"
The captain of the infantry was shocked by the black clouds in the sky, and shivered.
He had already shouted that his companion, small, panicked and raised the heavy shield at his feet with his hands above his head, curled up in a muddy mud like a frightened mouse,
His body shivered uncontrollably, like a prisoner awaiting trial
"Hoooo!"
A violent roar of noise shattered the surrounding calm in an instant,
"Lock Lock"
The sharp arrow struck his shield as if he had just encountered a heavy rain,
He was lucky, his alertness and alertness saved his life,
More arrowheads fell from the sky with light marks of death, and the on the right side of the mountain pass was suddenly filled with arrowheads,
The captain of the infantry curled under the shield heard the sound of rain around him, mixed with various hoarse screams,
But soon all this disappeared.
There was only the sound of raindrops falling to the ground, this terrible sound continued for three minutes
"It's over, it's all over!"
The captain of the infantry froze to a freezing point, and there were 2,000 elite Stian soldiers stationed on this slope,
The heavy rain washed away their camp. So that they can only lie on the ground to rest,
On this uncovered slope, two thousand elites are the targets of the Samoan army,
The captain of the infantry who escaped his life through the gap of the shield. Seeing the blood stained red ground, hundreds of thousands of Stian soldiers were nailed to the ground by this rain of arrows
The red blood turned the muddy ground into a pool of blood, like hell.
Nearly half of the Stian soldiers were still asleep, and they were nailed to the ground by dense arrows.
The pungent smell in the air,
Let him be a veteran
"Get up. Get up! The Samorians are coming up."
A sudden shout came from behind him,
"The Samorans are about to attack! The captain of the Stian infantry who escaped a little, reflected from the terrible sight in front of him,
"Woo!" The bugle on the Watu Mountain blew,
Countless Stian soldiers are like black spots that suddenly appear, quickly covering the entire Tutu Pass,
The arrow attack just now, for the upcoming war,
It's just an appetizer before a big meal
Picking up the heavy spears and shields, that kind of real feeling made the Stian infantry captain feel some strength restored,
He looked around, there were corpses everywhere, and less than a hundred people could stand up. But he still saw the rabbit-like Latu peasants with red eyes, shaking his arms to himself
"Damn it! What else?"
The infantry captain scolded angrily, and a strange whistling sound suddenly rang through his ears.
"Poof"
A thick and long special arrow was stolen from him,
"Giggle. He whimpered in his throat, and turned his head in disbelief to see what killed himself," pouted. "Another arrow pierced his chest,
Strong penetration force nailed his body to the rock behind him
"Go forward!" In the thick fog in the distance, there were fierce battle drums,
Several huge black Samorian formations emerged from the thick beneath below,
Immediately afterwards, dozens of tall flat-topped arrow towers slowly pushed up from the rear of the Samorian formation,
The heavy car wheels made a creaking noise on the muddy ground, and the third floor of the arrow tower was filled with long archers holding long bows.
This specially-made arrow tower is divided into three layers. In front of each platform, there is a row of thick wooden large shields, and behind them stand more than ten archers with large thick bows on their backs.
"Target! Blade. M! The right of Yamaguchi! Longbow salvo second round!"
The leader of the Longbow Banner, Kestel, pulled out an arrow from his feet, and shouted to the archers around him. Thirty people in light doubles, standing on the arrow tower, stab the long bow, Quickly withdraw the second arrow from the waist, ※
"Creak".
The strong thorn tile longbow is pulled away again, and a black cold light covers the again
"Victory! Victory!" The Samor Army suddenly sounded the tidy sound of a landslide and tsunami.
Concubine's drums and trombone sounded through the sky. The war was doomed at the moment of the torrential rain, this will be the home of the Samoan army
"Wow" by the strong arrow piercing the sky,
The first two light infantry formations were divided into dozens of squadrons, like a huge disintegration that suddenly disintegrated, pushing hundreds of huge wooden platoons from inside.
"Damn, what do these Samorans want to do!" Wen He, the head of the Eighth Banner of Stian, who is commanding the battle, scolded,
He was also taken aback by the sudden change, and before he could react, the opposite Samorian gave him the answer,
A long line of Samor archers lined up along the shield wall composed of wooden rows, there were thousands of people, and the dense arrows were like a sharp edge.
Shooting the Stian soldiers who wanted to rush up and shut the floor,
The was full of corpses with arrows, like a wound. The Stians counterattacked twice in a row, and did not fill these gaps.
"They want to seize the ramp!, this terrible idea of ​​small makes Wen He, the head of the Eighth Banner, clenched his fingers.
That is the most important part of the Huatu Mountain defense line. When the was opened, the Samor army below rushed up with energy.
Wen He had originally arranged a whole squadron there. No one expected that Samor would use such a direct method to tear his carefully arranged defense into pieces,
Now we have to pull out this last layer of shame cloth in front of ourselves.
"Damn Samor, want to go up the slope! Let's dream!" Wen He waved his hand indignantly, and ordered the reloaded third squadron, which was originally placed on the second line of defense, to enter the first line of competition,
Heavy infantry is the natural enemy of light infantry,
Wen He did not believe that his 2,000 heavy infantry could not hold a small slope,
"Oh, sure enough!"
Clolisat, who led the team across the street, saw the heavy infantry of the Stians on the slope. The dignified look finally relaxed, and there was a sneer in the corner of the mouth,
Sure enough, as the fat man expected,
The opposing commander was under a series of blows from himself. Finally made the deadliest mistake,
After this is a relatively flat long and narrow mountain top,
The most worrisome for Crowlisat is that the opposing commander will abandon the front and place the heavy infantry as the main battle force on the dead end of the bow and arrow attack,
That would cost the mountainous legion's sharpest longbow unit half of its combat power.
But now,
These heavy infantry who entered the battle prematurely are the life of the longbow target
"Order the Longbow Banner. One will not stay! Kill me!" Clolisat waved excitedly to the herald behind him,
"Longbow sniper ready!"
Seeing the command flag erected by the legion, serving as the commander of the long bow squadron who commanded the assault, a long tone was excited in his mouth,
Thousands of long archers hiding behind the wooden platoon have now stopped all the arrows in their hands.
Instead, he took out a special sniper from his waist,
This kind of arrowhead is longer than the ordinary longbow arrowhead, but lighter. This arrowhead can only be built by a large craftsman, so each longbowman is only equipped with three
The sky-filled arrows suddenly stopped, and a group of Samor light infantry had rushed to the middle of the slope,
See the front of the heavy infantry phalanx wearing heavy armor. Samor Light Infantry had to slow down the pace of progress
"Come on, Samor coward!" Wen He, the head of the Eighth Banner at the top of the mountain, shouted arrogantly in his mouth, "Come on! Timid Samor! Use your light infantry if you have the ability Wash down my heavy infantry!"
"Grow the gun!" Rod Stian reloaded the infantry and shoved the heavy spear in his hand, like a steel wall that cut off the slope. Blocked the advance of the Samor Light Infantry,
The "Stop" leader of the Samor Infantry waved to his men, and then the soldiers who followed followed stopped and looked at the heavy infantry of Stian, who was in front of him, and his eyes were blood red, but he did not dare to act lightly.
The light infantry with light armor and the heavy infantry with heavy armor collide head-on, even the fool knows the result,
"Kill! Kill these Samoles!" Wen He licked a little dry lips excitedly and ordered the heavy infantry below to advance
A bloodthirsty impulse rushed in his chest, and he lost some 2,000 elites on the somehow. This feeling has been burning his heart like fire
In the same way, he wants to push these bold Samorian barbarians down the slope
"Nose team shooting!" The longbow troops behind the wooden platoon finally began to attack, the archer's fingers gently released the bowstring,
"Broken, broken, broken"
The violent bow string makes the whole air tremble.
Three hundred violent white lights with a suffocating roar, slammed into the slowly advancing Stian heavy infantry array
"bump!"
The heavy armor of Stian’s soldiers was torn apart in an instant,
The entire heavy infantry queue was overturned as if it had encountered a huge impact
"No! It's impossible!"
Wen He, who was still proud, was completely dumbfounded
He couldn’t believe that Samuel’s strong longbow would be so strong, that the heavy infantry that he was proud of was easily torn, just like a group of big hedgehogs, shot and rolled on the ground,
"Second team! Shoot!" The long archer opposite showed no mercy on these poor people.
this time
As long as the Watu Pass is opened, all the head rewards are doubled,
In the eyes of the long archers, these iron pimples wearing heavy armor are the fat meat sent to the mouth.
"Zan, collapse, collapse!" Another row of heavy infantry was shot into a honeycomb. The entire heavy infantry was completely messed up by the sudden attack of the longbow. The soldiers in front began to run back in a panic, and the truth behind was unknown. Soldiers crowded together
"Long live! Long live longbowmen! Brothers come on!" The light mountain infantry who had already prepared, holding the machete peculiar to the mountain hunter, shouted and rushed up from behind the heavy infantry
The "poo" sharp hunting knife hacked into the soft armor around the neck of the heavy infantry, the big fighting head flew into the air, and blood spattered on the soldier's face in the back.
"Bear it! Kill me if you don't want to die!" Stian's heavy infantry squadron commander split the several deserters in a row to stop the heavy infantry from escaping.
But the rapid sound of a long bow tears the confidence of the heavy infantry again,
Six hundred long archers hiding in light infantry, at a super close range of Rimi, launched a long-range assault shot at the panicky Stian heavy infantry.
collapse! collapse! collapse!
At such a short distance, both strength and density are more violent than the previous wave, there is no armor that can block the longbow's close shot,
The heavy infantry in the front row is like straw that has been harvested, and it has been swept in a large amount. Most arrows have even penetrated the soldiers in the front and shot into the queue of soldiers in the second row.
The entire heavy infantry queue was messed up by this sudden blow
"Monsters! These are monsters!" Stian soldiers have seen Kukit's strong bow, but they have never seen a more fierce thorn tile longbow. The thorn tile longbow that can penetrate the shield and the knight's heavy armor is completely defeated. Their will
The defense is collapsing, and only one third of the heavy infantry that Wenhe has placed high hopes on. These panicky and helpless Stian soldiers are divided by more and more Samor light infantry and are completely unable to form. Strict military formation
"This is a group of bandits!" Looking at the Samor Light Infantry over the mountains, Wen Heqi at the top of the mountain almost didn't vomit blood, and these Samor soldiers didn't know who they were.
Not only can he walk vigorously on the muddy mountain road, but everyone has a hunting bow on his body, and the arrow that is constantly shooting, a squadron that has just sent himself to block the mouth, and the squadron has broken before it hit the front line.
"Come on, ask Master Stefan Tuxa for help! I want reinforcements! Reinforcement" Wen He looked pale at the slope, and the Samor soldiers in the mountains and mountains were like ants swarming.
"This is Samuel, who is sweeping the kingdom!" Wen He felt a weak sense of powerlessness about the situation in front of him.
An elite army of six thousand people. It hasn't been a long time since the other side was so effortlessly blown away,
What battle are they fighting! One-third was nailed to the slope, one-third was washed away by light infantry, and another one-third became a squadron directly
Wen He felt that today was his saddest day, shame again! "Okay! I was right about the kid Clarissat. This guy is absolutely desperate for Latu County this time!" The fat man looked at the hot slopes in the distance and the corner of his mouth showed a ridicule.
This time even the fat man felt that the gods were looking after himself,
Sending such a rare and excellent fighter to his own hands at the most needed moment, his army has completed the recuperation and assembly by the opportunity of these two days, but the opposite Stian position is awful,
The fat man turned his head, staring at General Samor behind him, pointing at Hukochli with the whip in his hand. "The Mountain Corps has opened the gap. Your guard cavalry can be the most difficult and glorious. Mission. Give me torn this Watu Mountain line into pieces"
"Adult, please be assured!" Hu Keqili wore a mail armor and nodded with a determined face. "My six thousand guard cavalry have all been replaced with light horse armor. Even if the road is muddy, as long as the intersection is opened, dash forward!"
"Okay! I can only wait for this sentence!" The fat man nodded in satisfaction.
A sharp look swept the faces of other generals, with a loud voice, "The next ten days will determine the future of Samor! The future of Vecchia! If you want a history book, don't miss this best opportunity."
The fat man yanked out his sword. "Woo" Han Rui's sword greeted the sun with a trembling tweet, pointing at the main breakthrough of this attack. The slopes on the south side of Mount Vatu,
The fat man shouted to everyone, "You guys~EbookFREE.me~Yue Makudan! If you don't, you will never retreat!"
The oncoming sunlight and the armor and the warhorse shone on him, making the fat man whole. It looks like a halo of gold plating,
"Must win! Might win!" The dozen or so Samo riders behind were infected by the fat and shouted excitedly
The heavy horseshoe moved the muddy ground, the earth thundered like thunder, and the ground shook in front of the eyes,
"Crossbow!" A slow noise came from the slowly accelerating Samor's Guard cavalry queue. All the cavalry pulled out a handful of cold light from the trough installed in the crotch of the warhorse. The special small riding crossbow,
"Rush up!" Hu Keqi's fiercely hulled warhorse turned into a phantom first. Washed up the muddy mountain road,
"Woo!" The trombone of the Samorian formation sneered, and the light infantry of the Mountain Corps, the striker responsible for opening the road, gave way to the road in front of them, and made a smooth way for the cavalry troops behind the assault. Call, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!