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Three hundred and eighteenth chapter vulnerable

The county soldiers, crossbows and arrows swept through like a storm.

The capture in Zhuo County's arsenal made Li Chongjiu's county soldiers use crossbows almost one crossbow, which is difficult for the elite troops in the Sui army to reach.

During the test of the pre-war crossbow machine, arm-opening crossbow can generally shoot through two leather armor within fifty steps. Stepping on the crossbow can penetrate three scoops, while waist-opening crossbow can penetrate five scoops.

The soldiers of Zhuo County under Tsui Hark adopted three-way orders and took turns to give alms. This tactic is similar to the tactic of the three-stage fire of muskets in later generations.

At the same time, the county soldiers shot arrows in front and passed the crossbow machine that had been shot afterwards. The auxiliary army of Goguryeo loaded the crossbow machine and sent it to the soldiers, increasing the speed.

The crossbow formation slashed past, and the soldiers of the Mohefu army, who were relying on the wild boar's leather armor, were shot for two rounds, and the charge formation suddenly became sparse.

For example, the tribe army was also brave and charged forward, leading the rest of the soldiers forward, so the first round of crossbow arrows were all brave men from the Mohefu tribe.

But even so, the soldiers of the Mohefu tribe gritted their teeth and charged to the camp.

"Take a death!" Tsui Hark snorted coldly, and a red flag and a black flag were erected at the camp gate.

Then there was a bang, and the hanging boards in front of the three camp gates were all released heavily, smashing the ground with smoke and dust.

The soldiers of the Mohefu army who rushed to the front of the camp gate saw dense stairs appearing at the camp gate, as if they were standing upright like a black forest. Then the front army lowered the stairs together, and the Han army covered with a layer of heavy armor rushed out with a stairs.

Shultan's younger brother Chakhan was the most brave soldier of the Mohefu tribe. He immediately carried two giant axes and rushed forward with a hundred Mohefu tribe soldiers, trying to block them and take a breath for the soldiers rushing up behind them. As a result, before he could resist, he was all stabbed down. Chakhan's two giant axes blocked the left and right dozens of times, but finally fell all over the ground with his subordinates. The Han army only broke three or five stair spears.

The county soldiers and infantry spears were arranged like fish scales, with a meticulous array of front and back, and the charge was as fierce as a porcupine. They broke forward and back among the soldiers of the Mohefu tribe. They were invincible wherever they passed, and flesh flew everywhere, and their bones were broken and broken.

Under the long stair spear, not to mention leather armor, but even iron armor, it was stabbed over.

The Mohefu army was completely defeated, and there was a situation of abandoning armor. The Han army troops were then massacred, and the heads of people were immediately rolling.

At this time, the Khitan Khan Dahe Duluo, who was watching the battle above, was furious and said, "This is the end of the constant order."

"Khan, this is what Mohefu tribe asked for, and we cannot blame us."

Dahe Duluo took a deep breath and said, "The demise of the Mohefu tribe is not good for us. I didn't expect that this battle will reach this point, go and save them."

Then ten thousand Khitan cavalry appeared on the flank of Mohefu's tribe and arrived at the rescue at this time.

Tsui Hark laughed and said, "Don't chase after him, go back to the camp!"

After saying that, at the camp gate, the soldiers in front of the gate picked up hammers and hit the bronze bars. A tingling sound came. The soldiers who were charging in the county stopped and gave up the pursuit and retreated to the camp.

The soldiers of the Mohefu tribe escaped by chance, otherwise the Mohefu tribe would be able to be removed from the five Xi tribes under this battle.

At present, some of them looked down on the Xi people who had shrugged and feared the war before. Finally, they understood how terrible the Han army's combat power was. Not to mention the Han army's powerful crossbows, Mohefu's troops rely on their personal courage and not on the array of charges. In front of the Han army's infantry and spear formation, it was no different from the mud and sand.

The nearly two thousand Mohefu corpses that were lying in front of the Han military camp like broken leather bags are enough to explain everything. Mohefu's troops lost one tenth of their troops. They were severely damaged, their morale was disintegrated, and they no longer had the power to fight.

After Mingjin retreated his troops.

The Han infantrymen slowly returned to the camp with their savages. Tsui Hark looked calm, and his generals were not very proud. A newly promoted general, unknown to him, immediately congratulated Tsui Hark: "The general defeated ten thousand enemy troops with three thousand soldiers, which is really a famous general!"

Tsui Hark smiled disdainfully when he heard this, saying, "The reason why our army can win is that it is not just that its armor and soldiers are strong and well-trained."

A general who went to the expedition and returned to the order also said: "When Li Ling used 5,000 soldiers to cross the border and attacked him with a strong crossbow. More than 100,000 Xiongnu people had no choice but to be elite. What are we? We cannot be happy if we win, and we cannot win is embarrassing."

After hearing Tsui Hark say this, the general was ashamed.

At this time, the Qigabe, who was supported by the Mohefu tribe, was missing on the battlefield. After being ambushed by the Martin tribe in the forest, he lost the first move, but finally, relying on the large number of people and powerful forces, he still maintained the situation. The two sides are now fighting regardless of the top and bottom.

The King of the Suihe tribe, Shi Jinwomandu, sat in the big tent, and still drank slowly. Upon hearing the news of the defeat of the Mohefu tribe, Wumandu threw the wine bowl and smashed it on the ground. He turned over and said to the generals: "It's time to act seriously. Tell the children that they can only move forward without retreating. If there is any injury on their chest, they will reward a sheep, and if they are injured on their backs, their wife and children will be the ones who are injured on their backs."

As Womandu said this, the generals of the Xi tribe received the order together.

The Dingling people hiding behind the high carriage and shooting with the King of the King of the King of the King of the Dingling people were quite happy. The war had been delayed for a long time, and the Dingling people felt that it was not a problem to fight against the King of the King of the King of the King of the Kingling people with 5,000 soldiers and horses. The soldiers were quite complacent.

But after the sound of arrows above my head stopped, everyone was quite surprised. A man was lying on the ground and looked forward through the wheel of the car. He suddenly saw that the black and white-haired boots were covered with black boots in front.

The person next to him asked, "How to pull it?"

"Here you come up, the King of the King of the Cixi is coming up!"

"Arrow, archery!"

The general of Ding Ling's tribe roared, and the soldiers immediately pulled their bows all over, looked up and showed the high car. When they saw that the soldiers of the King of Tsai's tribe were covered with black heads, holding a knife in their left hand and a leather shield in their right hand, they walked towards the chariot camp slowly.

"shoot!"

The soldiers of Ding Ling's army also knew that if the enemy leaned on him, they would definitely not be able to fight. Therefore, this round of arrows was shot with all their strength, while the opponent's front army raised three rows of leather shields and gently blocked the arrows.

"Cum again!" The general shouted again.

The soldier Ding Ling's hand trembled and bowed the arrow.

At this time, the soldiers of the King of the King of the Wu tribe took one step and rushed towards the Dingling tribe's chariot camp.

"Cui Tongjun, the storm king's tribe rushed up."

Cui Xu, the commander-in-chief of the army of Ding Ling, changed his face, and then said to Jin Chunqiu, the Silla prince beside him, "We have done our best."

Jin Chunqiu nodded and said, "I know."

As they spoke, the soldiers of the King of the King of the Ding tribe had approached the high chariot of the Ding Ling tribe. The soldiers of the King of the Ding He directly supported the back of the chariot with one hand, jumped over the back of the chariot and landed among the crowd of the Ding Ling tribe soldiers.

He jumped into the crowd and insulted the soldiers of the Hewang tribe, like wolves and flocks of sheep, and immediately started killing.

"Clan Chief, the First Heavy Vehicle Battalion has been broken!"

Cui Xu's face changed and she said, "So quickly!"

Jin Chunqiu nodded and said, "It turns out to be true."
Chapter completed!
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