key to come

The next night.

The former army marching at a slow pace finally reached the opponent's position.

The opponent took turns to rest, while Da Zhou was marching in a hurry.

Originally, the right time and place were not there, and now the harmony of people is also lost.

Not to mention fighting, there may be problems with defense.

A charge by Rouran's cavalry might destroy the front army directly.

Shen Lang didn't question Grand Master Xiao's strategy, he felt that the teacher must have his own reasons for doing so.

"Brother Shen, are you ready?" Ji Qianhe held the spear with one hand and put it on his shoulder.

"Yeah." Shen Lang looked at the dark army in front of him.

Rouran's cavalry had completely separated Da Zhou's front army from the right army, making Da Zhou a double-teamer.

The strange thing is that the distance between everyone is obviously not too far, but the heavy rain poured over the heads of Da Zhou's army, and their side was much smaller.

This is not outrageous, after all, before Shen Lang crossed, there was a situation where it rained in your city and I didn't, but the wind direction is so disgusting.

It doesn't have much impact on Rouran, but it has a great impact on Da Zhou's army, or on both sides.

Rouran's cavalry galloped on the battlefield, attacking Qi Guogong's army frantically.

They also left a large number of soldiers to guard against the former army of Da Zhou.

At this time, Qi Guogong had lost more than 1 people, while Rouran's loss was less than [-].

The battlefield is like a meat grinder, frantically harvesting human lives.

Many Rouran generals looked at Da Zhou's former army with sarcasm on their faces. The shield soldiers could not move forward too fast. As long as they dare to move at this time, they are courting death!

Rouran's iron cavalry will teach these great Zhou troops well. The dominance of cavalry on the battlefield is absolute.

"Shields move forward!"

In the rainstorm, King Yan's order was still so clear.

The shield soldiers braved the wind and rain, carried a shield that could crush a person at this time, gritted their teeth, and walked forward step by step.

Even if it's hell ahead, don't let them stop.

Rouran's army moved.

When the shield soldiers moved forward, Rouran's cavalry swam towards Da Zhou's army like a poisonous snake.

Even though the soldiers of the Great Zhou seemed to be on the verge of dying, and even moving could wear them down, they still didn't rush forward, and they didn't intend to spend too much.

I saw that the rain of arrows all over the sky was pressing down on Da Zhou's army formation.

For a while, because the shield array was moving, many people were shot dead on the spot before raising their shields.

Puff, puff, puff...

At a glance, thousands of people were taken away by Rouran's wave of arrows!

Rouran's riding and shooting has always been a nightmare for countless troops!

"Keep moving forward!" Seeing that the shield soldiers had stagnated, King Yan yelled angrily, "Otherwise, we will be dealt with by military law!"

The shield soldiers had no choice but to move on.

"Fight back!" King Yan raised the battle flag: "Shoot me!"

Whoosh...

The soldiers were already exhausted, almost unable to hold on anymore, coupled with the headwind, the arrows seemed a little weak.

"Go forward, show them some color!" Rouran's general was overjoyed.

Da Zhou, this is no longer enough, right?

It is difficult for them to even run. At this time, they will directly wipe out the enemy without taking advantage of their advantages, and they will suffer retribution.

"Kill me! The more you kill, the more slaves, the more cattle and sheep!" Another general, Rou Ran, shouted.

Rouran's cavalry began to approach Da Zhou's army.

Now they have an absolute advantage in terms of numbers and timing.

That Rouran general couldn't imagine how Da Zhou could come back!

"Artillery, shoot!"

boom boom boom...

At this moment, a large pile of blazing black objects smashed into Rouran's army formation.

I saw that after those things hit Rouran's army formation, they exploded with a bang, and countless messy iron nails and other things flew everywhere.

For a while, the war horses who had never heard such a sound were frightened to a certain extent.

"what?"

"Damn it, I..."

Pfft!

The head of the Rouran cavalry was directly smashed into the air.

Whoosh...

Another pile of boulders fell from the sky, and some cavalrymen couldn't dodge and were smashed into meatloaf!

Boom!

Countless explosions sounded in the distance, and the firearms of the right army began to be used!

Cavalrymen, finally starting to feel the power of firearms!

"Damn, what's going on?"

"Run, run!"

Pfft!

The one who said he wanted to run away was beheaded by the supervisor: "I'll see who dares to run away!"

boom!

The supervising army was also smashed into a pulp by a big stone.

Whoosh whoosh...followed by it, there are also the arrows of the bed crossbow!

Primitive trebuchets, crossbow arrows, combined with cannons, blossomed wildly in Rouran's army formation.

For a moment, Rouran's cavalry and generals were caught off guard, and their losses were several times that of Da Zhou's just now!

King Yan was waiting for this moment, and he had to be close enough to make the most of it.

The range of the machines made by the Mo family far exceeds that of bows and arrows, but if the enemy retreats too fast, they won't be able to kill too many.

To achieve maximum lethality, it must be close enough.

"Fire me!" Yan Wang waved his flag and shouted.

Countless shells fell from the sky again.

The lethality of this thing is not so great in the rainy weather. Both the range and the power and mobility are limited by the eyes. Some shells even hit the soil and cannot be detonated even if there is a fire-type demon core, but this thing is enough. Scary!

Rouran's army formation has already begun to become chaotic.

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"Keep firing!"

The shells crazily smashed into Rouran's army as if they didn't want money.

King Yan wiped the rain from his head. Fortunately, the demon core was reliable. If it was purely relying on gunpowder, the battle would have been lost.

Fortunately, Qi Guogong was calm and never used firearms, otherwise he would never have achieved such a result.

"Come on! They're dying, they're using things from the Mohist school, as long as they destroy those things, they'll be lambs waiting to be slaughtered!" Zheng Chilian Khan was furious and ordered.

Rouran's cavalry moved, this time they simply wanted to destroy Da Zhou's weapons.

As long as this weapon is gone, Da Zhou will lose!

They didn't know how much ammunition Da Zhou had, so they didn't dare to bet.

King Yan knew that the real test was coming.

"Shield soldiers, spearmen, set up formation!"

"Archers, change crossbows!"

In this kind of heavy rain, the role of the crossbow is much greater than that of the bow.

"Cavalry, charge!" King Yan waved his command flag: "Hold them!"

Shen Lang had been waiting for this moment for too long, he joined forces with Chen Qingzhi, and the two of them rode horses and charged towards Rouran's army formation.

The sound of fighting all over the sky, accompanied by the sound of thunder and rain, is really wonderful on this battlefield.

The cavalry of Shen Lang and others preserved more stamina than the infantry, so it can be said that they were the last capable soldiers of the Great Zhou in this war.

The rest is just to maintain the army formation and let the firearms create greater results.

However, how long has it been? How many firearms can the Mo family produce even if they go all out?

Firearms are top secret, and it is destined not to build factories on a large scale.

Shen Lang looked at the enemy soldiers in front of him, and exhaled a hot breath.

The current battlefield is like hell.

As Shen Lang and others confronted those Rouran people, the bloody corpses, stumped limbs and broken arms soon covered the blood-red ground.

"Kill me!" Shen Lang's eyes were red, and he rushed into the cavalry camp first.

brush!

Those who stopped him were thrown away by him.

Shen Lang recalled everything in the secret realm, the life of the overlord of Western Chu, and the life of Lv Bu and Lv Fengxian in the novel, showing a free and easy smile.

"Shen Lang!" Ji Qianhe's pupils narrowed slightly: "Come back, we're not going to fight head-on!"

"King Yan should know!" Shen Lang laughed loudly: "If you want to win this war, you can only go in and kill Chilian Khan!"

"Shen Ziying, please everyone, follow me to die today!"

"Drink!" The cavalry behind Shen Lang cheered up and followed Shen Lang's pace.

However, many cavalry were mixed into other teams at this time.

The battlefield is so chaotic, who can tell clearly?

The only thing that can be said clearly is that Shen Lang and Shen Lang are bound to die.

"Sir..." Chen Qingzhi muttered to himself.

He touched the armor on his body.

For him, this charge is the most unwise behavior...

Chen Qingzhi thought back to the past, I was just an ordinary weak scholar, my sister married a bandit, and I was determined to be the number one scholar.

First, he became an ordinary scholar, and then he became the master of a scholar in the village. His parents told him about a marriage.

At that time, she was young and ignorant. After she got married, she asked herself if she would be successful in the future?My answer is yes.

In this way, three years later, I had a son, and the whole family was supported by my sister's income. At that time, I didn't know that she was the wife of the bandit...

I want to go out to make money, but my sister said that everything is low-grade but only studies are high, so I don't want to worry about these, just study hard.

But why don't I know, what I want to take the exam is the champion of martial arts, I have been weak since I was a child, how could I be admitted to the champion of martial arts?

Then, I won.

I got acquainted with Mr. He took me to worship the grand master of the court as his teacher, but the grand master refused to accept me.

Confucianism talks about etiquette, and the grand master said that Mr. is his last disciple, because Mr. wants to bring peace to all generations.