Free-spirited Illegitimate Son

Xu Jie stood firmly, still holding the steel spear firmly in his hand, which made him feel a little relieved.

The force of the collision just now was extremely strong, and thanks to his excellent physical fitness, half a year of practice, the daily intake of the most abundant nutrients, coupled with almost all-time physical training, made it possible for almost any person in the entire Zhenguo New Army Camp to , can easily lift a fifty-jin stone lock.

Naturally, the most important thing was the plate armor. The plate armor was lined with thick leather. These things offset a lot of shocks for him.

In any case, he was still alive, and without waiting for any reaction from him, someone yelled, "Stick!"

The second wave of cavalry arrived in no time. Although Xu Jie felt pain all over his body, he suddenly began to gain some confidence. He gritted his teeth and stabbed fiercely with a spear. The front belly of the coming war horse, the war horse screamed, still like paper, the horse's stomach was dripping with blood immediately, after the war horse whined, it turned over and fell down, and the Tatar on the horse fell fiercely with the help of the war horse With Yu Li, he raised his knife and slashed down fiercely.

sonorous.

The machete hit Xu Jie's shoulder pads.

Xu Jie felt a numbness in his shoulder, but...there was no feeling of the long blade entering his skin, the long blade just splashed a few sparks on the shoulder guard, and then bounced away quickly. The Tatar didn't stand up. Steady, the whole person fell down directly, and from behind Xu Jie, a steel spear directly pierced through the gap, nailing the fallen Tatar to the ground.

call……

Xu Jie exhaled a sigh of relief, feeling a sense of relief in vain.

Could it be...is that what combat is all about?

With a sullen face, he suddenly realized that he shouldn't be afraid, he just needs to stand with the people around him, and as long as he follows the steps, he can kill the enemy in front of him!

"Stab again!"

The sound sounded again, and he stabbed the steel spear out again without hesitation like a machine.

At this time, the formation of the Zhen Guo new army is like trees blowing madly. The original line has become a curve. Some people were knocked back a few feet, and some were still in front of the line. It was like being dismantled, but he still gritted his teeth and frantically returned to his combat position, and some people were directly knocked into the air, and then the people behind him immediately filled his position.

They are used to obedience, and they are used to carrying out orders without compromise. Their mentor ordered them to hold the formation and use their own plate armor. If the plate armor is not enough, then use their own flesh and blood. Bo's cavalry rushed to them, howling.

Everyone is holding on.

But at this time the Tatars couldn't help but panic. They thought that this was like countless battles. A hard attack would overwhelm the opponent. They watched the opponent's formation loose before their eyes, and then they frantically killed.

But now...they realized they were wrong.

Only now did they realize that they had underestimated the enemies in front of them too much.

Their steel spears are particularly sharp, they can pierce people and horses like paper, no matter how thick the leather armor is, once their spears come out, there is no way to dodge them.

They have always maintained a queue, and no one retreats even under repeated attacks. Everyone strives to be with the people around them, which makes it impossible for the Tatars to take advantage of them.

What's even more frightening is that they completely underestimated the physical strength of this steel army. In their minds, under the impact of war horses, no one should be able to withstand such an impact, only the strongest in the grassland The warriors might still be able to resist, not to mention that these Han Chinese who have always been vulnerable in their eyes are fighting back under the impact of hard work?

But these people, under the steel cover one by one, have extremely good physical strength, it seems that everyone is a born fighter.

They also ignored the armor of these people. Even if you try your best to penetrate through this kind of armor, it can offset most of the force. The scimitar in your hand can only hurt their flesh.

If at the beginning, they carry out targeted assaults, such as looking for their weak left and right wings to attack, or even fight, there may be a chance.

But now, they suddenly discovered that they were careless, and they could no longer readjust the fighters.

As a result, the troops in the front team fell down, while the troops in the rear team continued to charge. They stepped on the corpses of their companions and leaped forward. What greeted them were steel spears stained with blood.

"Stab again!"

"Stab again!"

This sound is like a ghost, like a harvester. Every time the sound ends, when the spear is put away, there are more than a dozen corpses of horses and horses.

In front of them is like a wall of iron and steel. Although there are many impacts, it seems that every time, this steel array is as if it is in the wind and rain. The man returned to his position without hesitation.

The cotton batting in the plate armor absorbs this impact well, and their good physical fitness also enables them to continue fighting fiercely.

Ye Chunqiu holds the Polu sword and walks in front of the battle. In a large-scale confrontation, personal bravery is not worth mentioning, but Ye Chunqiu is responsible for the fire brigade. In addition, he raised his sword up and slashed the Polu sword frantically until it reached the rising point. He had long forgotten the sword technique and all kinds of moves. He jumped up, ruthlessly threw a Tatar knight off his horse, and ruthlessly pierced a hole in his head.

At this time, the Tatar cavalry finally lost their impact at all, unable to impact the formation of the Zhenguo new army, they instantly turned into a group of infantry on horseback.

Everyone has become red-eyed, and everyone is crazy.

"go ahead!"

clap... clap...

"prick!"

The queue finally began to loosen, and many people began to get hot-headed, and this also began to cause a lot of damage. Some people were tripped, some simply broke away from the team, and fought with the Tatars who fell from their horses.

Seeing this, after the calm Wang Shouren beheaded a Tatar, he knew that the New Army of Zhenguo still couldn't do it with arms, but... being able to do so was unprecedented. With the sword on his waist, he said sharply, "Draw the sword!"

It was time for the handover of short soldiers, and steel spears that were too long were not suitable for melee combat. He gave an order, and everyone abandoned the steel spears in unison, and drew out the gentleman swords at their waists.

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I'm sorry, I've been a little confused these days, the chapters have reached 690 chapters, and the number of chapters in the previous chapters is obviously wrong!