The Peerless God-level System of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 105 Capture Zhang Fei
More than a thousand spearmen bit the bullet and rushed forward in a panic, forming an incomplete horse-repelling formation.

Standing up sharp spears one after another, the spearheads flickering with cold light pointing obliquely forward, forming a dense forest of death.

"go ahead!"

Zhang Fei swung the Zhangba Snake Spear in his hand forward vigorously, and the spearmen who had hastily formed up chanted loud and clear slogans, and stepped forward slowly in chaotic steps.

He greeted the surging cavalry.

Zhang Fei has gone through dozens of battles, and he deeply understands that on the battlefield, only if you are not afraid of death can you survive!

"Boom!"

The galloping horseshoes trampled the ground mercilessly, making a huge roar, and the distance between the two armies was less than five hundred steps.

Without Zhang Fei's order, the spearmen had already squatted down, only the spears in their hands pierced the void.

It's near, it's near!
The spearmen could even clearly see the ferocious expression on the faces of the enemy cavalry.

However, without any warning, the galloping forward cavalry suddenly split from the middle and split into two groups abruptly.

Like waves splitting and cutting the wings of the spearmen obliquely, the spearmen who were waiting in battle could only watch the enemy cavalry gallop past them, but they could do nothing.

In the rear, Zhang Fei's brows twitched suddenly!
This……

This doesn't seem to be the usual tactics of the cavalry that he is familiar with!

In Zhang Fei's impression, cavalry always use their powerful cavalry to charge from the front, crushing all stubborn enemies to pieces.

But the cavalry, what the hell are they up to?

"instigate!"

When Zhang Fei was in doubt, a sharp scream pierced the sky, and rows of sharp javelins had been thrown from the hands of the cavalry.

A series of cold and strange arcs were drawn in the air, dragging the shriek of death, and descended on the spearman's head coldly.

"Throwing a gun! It's actually throwing a gun?"

Damn it, only Yuan Yao's children's cavalry were equipped with this spear-throwing. Although Zhang Fei had never fought against Yuan Yao's cavalry, people in the Jingzhou army often talked about Qin Liangyu's defeat of Zhang Yun by throwing a spear.

Zhang Fei was taken aback, these damn rebels actually thought of throwing spears on horseback!

Even a solid wooden shield can't stop the spear thrown when the horse is running fast, let alone a spearman who lacks shield protection?

Although Zhang Fei had never seen cavalry using spear-throwing, he immediately realized the terrifying power of this tactic.

The spearmen watched in horror as a javelin fell from the sky, and the sharp triangular spear tip rapidly enlarged in front of their eyes. Before they recovered, the javelin pierced their left eyes and penetrated their entire heads. Without exhausting their momentum, they brought their bodies down and nailed them to the ground.

A veteran, seeing that the situation was not good, instinctively grabbed a corpse and blocked it in front of him, but he forgot that it was not an arrow, but a spear!

A sharp spear pierced the air with the coldness of death, piercing through the chests of the two with ease, amidst the crisp sound of carve out the flesh and bones.

massacre!

Total massacre!

Lacking the protection of wooden shields and the cover of archers, the spearmen became the best targets for this group of cavalry to practice throwing spears. They galloped around the spearmen and threw repeatedly until every knight threw all four spears. .

Only then did Zhang Fei remember to order a retreat. However, at this time, there were not many of his thousand spearmen left.

However, the cavalry attack has just begun!
"Roar!"

The desolate horn sounded again, and Zhang Fei woke up from his annoyance and frenzy. Just as he was about to organize his soldiers to form an formation again, his gaze passed inadvertently.

The next moment, his face was already pale, and endless fear was showing from his eyes!

What the hell is this?Is it also cavalry?
There was a sound of inhalation, and all the surviving sergeants under Zhang Fei's troops felt an inexplicable cold from the depths of their souls, including the spear soldiers who were injured before the battle.

Some dragged their stumped legs pierced by spears, and some even had two spears stuck in their backs, but as long as they had breath, they desperately wanted to climb back to the front line, and they didn't want to stay in front of the line for a moment longer, and they didn't want to face each other again. To those devils from hell.

"Whoosh!"

The snorting of war horses sounded again, this time, it sounded extraordinarily heavy.

"Da da!"

The heavy horseshoes knocked against the cold ground, giving off a rhythmic and dull symphony. In this symphony of death, the strange figure of Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry suddenly protruded from the billowing smoke and dust, trampling on broken grass and loess.

The icy chill spread endlessly across the wilderness!
"hiss……"

"God, is this the Eighteen Devils?"

There was a hissing inhalation sound from the depths of Zhang Fei's throat cage. Even though he was well-informed, he had never seen such a terrifying ghost. His whole body was covered in heavy armor, like a monster.

Fear, endless fear spreads like poisonous weeds, even veterans who have experienced many battles can't help beating drums in their hearts.

The westerly wind was strong, and the smoke and dust flying all over the sky were blown away, finally clearly showing the ferocious face of this strange cavalry.

The whole body is cold, and there is a gloomy green metal light shining!

Whether it is a war horse or a knight on horseback, they are all wrapped in icy bronze heavy armor.

The heads of the knights and horses are also covered by cold iron helmets, and the whole is like a metal monster!

These metal monsters swept over like a tide, with the momentum of crushing everything, fear and helplessness raged in the hearts of Zhang Fei's soldiers.

Such cavalry, even if you are given a sharp spear, you don't know where to poke it.

"Whoosh!"

Amidst the heavy hoofbeats, the snorting of war horses sounded clearly again. Suddenly, the full moon scimitar shone with a cold light, and death was beckoning to all Zhang Fei's soldiers.

Zhang Fei roared hoarsely on horseback: "Don't panic, don't retreat!"

"Never retreat in a deadly battle, move forward!"

Scattered echoes sounded in the army formation, with the heavy armored infantry in front and the light infantry in the rear, and the remaining one thousand soldiers bravely faced the metal monster with fear.

As for the archer, he could only watch from the sidelines because of the lack of arrows.

"boom!"

Eighteen Yanyun cavalry swept up and collided with each other like chariots. In an instant, the general formation was cut into countless messy, bloody pieces.

In an instant, there was a sound of people turning their backs on their backs and howling, and it was hard for flesh and blood to resist the majesty of the heavy armored cavalry.

People are scattered, and the team is not easy to lead!
Zhang Fei could no longer control the situation, and watched helplessly as his soldiers ran wild all over the mountains and fields.

If it wasn't for Huang Zhong's intentional show of weakness, and the general's formation was disrupted, how could he have ended up like this, he was tricked, and he was tricked again.

The spearmen were almost killed and injured by the spears thrown by the enemy cavalry. More than a thousand infantrymen were defeated in one battle in the face of the impact of Yanyun's eighteen cavalry.

Zhang Fei felt the blackness in front of his eyes, it's over, everything is over!Fortunately, the five hundred soldiers around me are still there. These are the old troops who followed Zhang Fei, loyal, brave and fearless.

"Grandpa Zhang Fei is here, who dares to fight me!"

Seeing a round of cold-blooded and cruel massacre, Zhang Fei shouted loudly that he was not reconciled, and he wanted to turn the tide.

In the wilderness less than a hundred steps away from the battlefield, surrounded by Qin Qiong, Yu Chigong and others, Yuan Yao stood facing the wind, gazing coldly at what happened just now!
"My lord, I, Wei Chi, respectfully invite you to fight!"

Yuchi Gong held up the Purple Gold Gourd Whip and shouted for the war.

Yuan Yao was about to nod, when Qin Qiong on the side shouted: "My lord, Qin Qiong hasn't made a single achievement since he was under the tent of Mr. Guishun. Now, please order to capture Zhang Fei and dedicate it to the lord."

"it is good!"

Yuan Yao was overjoyed, and said loudly: "Qin Qiong can quickly capture Zhang Fei, and I will personally beat the drums for you!"

(End of this chapter)