"ah!"

The Han soldier screamed miserably, staggered back, could not stop his steps, and finally fell to the ground.

"I'm dead, I'm going to die..."

The Han soldier who fell to the ground subconsciously covered his stabbed chest and cried out miserably.

Wei Bing's face was happy, but then he felt that something was not right.

Why...no bleeding?

There was a flash of sword light next to it, tearing and gushing blood, and the land was submerged in an instant. At the same time, there was also a section of the spear that was cut off, and a palm that was broken up to the wrist.

"Get up! It's not that easy to die!"

It's better to take two steps back and let others take your place.

Advance and retreat, stagger, cover, and maintain your physical strength as much as possible instead of just hitting and rushing.

Wearing armor and holding on to the weapon, we have traveled such a long distance again. If we don't pay attention to saving our own energy, we will easily fall down from exhaustion.

Moreover, when staggering forward and retreating with your comrades, you can also exert the maximum power of the formation.

Shi Chang stared straight ahead, but his feet were merciless, kicking the crying recruit hard and cursing:

"The Han soldiers are the best in the world. How can a thief's spear penetrate your armor so easily?"

"Don't let your mother-in-law be killed by the thieves, but frighten yourself to death!"

The recruit who was frightening himself was kicked a few times. Only then did he react. He sat up and touched the armor on his chest, only to see that there was just a white mark on it.

"I'm not dead?"

Before he could wake up from the ecstasy of escaping from death, one of the soldiers coming up from behind kicked him directly, almost knocking him over again.

"A dishonest dog! Have your ears been filled with tung oil?"

Shi Chang was so angry that he yelled, "If you don't get up again, believe it or not, I'll kick you to death!"

"Hold your spear! Follow me and follow my orders!"

The front row retreated again.

Shi Chang followed closely and shouted at the same time: "thorn!"

This time, the recruit no longer had any random thoughts or fear. He relied on the muscle memory formed by the rigorous training and stabbed out with all his strength!

The gun body is made of hard wood, and it was slightly bent by the stabbing. It can be seen that the greatest strength was used in this stabbing.

Shi Chang cursed secretly in his heart.

It's just that at this time, he can no longer be too demanding - being able to respond to commands in a timely manner is already considered very good.

As for other skills, let’s see if he can survive until this battle!

"pick!"

Sure enough, I used too much strength to do the flat stabbing, and when I tried to pick it up, I already felt a little sore in my arms.

The thief who was stabbed on the opposite side took the opportunity to escape.

"retreat!"

The next line of Han soldiers came up again alternately.

…

In the constantly advancing jungle of swords and guns, people were stabbed and hung from time to time.

The advantage of the Han army's armor made up to a certain extent the shortcomings of the new army having too many recruits and no experience.

Every time the Han army stabbed out a wave of spears, it would drag out a long line of blood, and then more spears would pierce the Wei soldiers.

There were also some brave men in the Wei army who, hanging in the air and dying, turned back with their swords, knocking down one of them, only to be submerged in more swords.

The Wei army had to accumulate thorns three or four times in a row, and then use the halberd to cut them, in order to break the armor of the Han soldiers.

Or maybe you deliberately pick a place that cannot be protected by armor, so that you can hit it with one blow.

Hu Zun on the mountain had already seen it clearly, and he was overjoyed at the moment!

Regarding this battle, although he spoke impassionedly before the battle, he was actually a little pessimistic in his heart, and was even ready to stop the supervising team from sheathing their swords.

Unexpectedly, under this charge, they were able to maintain their position and were not repulsed by the bandits.

"Left wing, send another battalion!"

Hu Zun finally put down his telescope, grabbed the flag and shook it vigorously.

The drums of war are beating again.

I saw the commander on the top of the mountain issuing another military order, and soon, another battalion began to move down the mountain.

Although Sima Shi was extremely intelligent, it was his first time leading an army and he did not have much experience.

What's more, Shi Bao, Hu Zun and others not only occupy a favorable location, but also have battlefield artifacts.

The Sima Division is much slower to grasp the battle situation on the front line, and it is necessary to integrate battle reports from multiple parties to determine the true situation.

Amidst the ebb and flow, Sima Division continued to mobilize its troops, and finally Shi Bao saw the opportunity.

"General Wang, that position!"

Shi Bao handed the telescope to Wang Han and pointed in a direction.

"Did you see that the thieves were anxious to surround the Tuchen army, so the troops there were transferred to the north, but they were not transferred in time to make up for it."

"It just created a weak spot."

Wang Han saw clearly with a telescope and nodded:

"General Zhonglang means that you want me to lead the army to attack that position?"

"Exactly." Shi Bao nodded and said with a smile, "Break through that position and then turn to the southeast, which is the position of the rebel army's flag!"

"Understood!"

Wang Han nodded heavily, clasped his fists, and then grabbed Changshan:

"The general will go immediately!"

"Okay, I will also assemble the army in Guan Guan and provide support at any time!"

After Wang Han left, Shi Bao continued to look down at Guancheng, his eyes shining brightly.

I originally thought that this unexpected move would at best catch the rebels off guard, and then I would see if there was any chance of bringing Wei Yan and others back.

I didn't expect that the thief would give me such a good opportunity so easily.

The rumble of war drums began again.

This time, it was not on the mountain to the north, but on Guancheng.

Wang Han held up the long spear, looked at the slowly opening city gate, raised the long spear and shouted:

"Kill the thief!"

"Kill the thief!"

Inside Gaoping Pass, three thousand of the most elite soldiers raised their swords and shouted.

Unlike the Tuchen army, they had many new recruits.

It's not like the Hedong Dudu's Mansion, which suffered repeated blows and had low morale.

They are elite soldiers specially sent by the Central Protectorate to protect the engineering battalion, and they are highly motivated to fight.

Because during these days, they suffered too much frustration.

With this cry, they seemed to want to vent all the grievances in their hearts and chests.

"boom!"

The city gate was opened.

"Out of town!"

"Drink, drink, drink!"

Under the cover of the garrison at the top of the city, three thousand elite soldiers, shouting loudly and marching with solid steps, came to the outside of the city in an orderly manner to form an array.

"Shield Soldier!"

"drink!"

"Crossbowman!"

"drink!"

There is no way to be a flying army!

The troops that Feng Duhu led during the first Northern Expedition with the Prime Minister once again appeared in front of the world.

Three thousand people, all wearing iron armor, each of them is very strong and good at shooting, and can run as fast as flying. At the same time, they are brave and fearless of death, and have the courage to fight close to each other.
To be continued...