Chapter 824
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What entered Happy's field of vision was a spear-wielding infantry that covered the entire mountain. The forest of spears was like an ocean, and they advanced in an orderly manner with a magnificent momentum! There were two groups of people with around two thousand cavaliers protecting them.
At the back of the army were Chinese martial artists dressed in all sorts of clothes.
After the first day, most of the people became much more obedient. They no longer rode on horses. They had shields in their hands and widened a certain distance from the army. They looked as if they were waiting for both sides to exchange fire before they attacked.
Happy's arrival did not attract anyone's attention.
As the Mongolian cavaliers drew closer, the army was ready for battle. Everyone's attention was attracted, and no one would pay attention to the solo players who continuously joined the battle.
…
There was no need for any unnecessary words when the two armies faced each other!
A Mongolian 1,000-man commander with a muscular chest took the lead and drew his scimitar resolutely.
"Kill them!"
Rumble!
Five thousand Mongolian cavaliers quickly entered a charge! The ground trembled!
Surging murderous intent and hysterical cries converged and intertwined in the sky above the grassland.
Whoosh!
The Chinese army's actions were very appropriate. The archers moved forward, and at the moment the Mongolian cavaliers entered their attack range, they fired arrows at the same time.
The dense wave of arrows was like a black hailstorm that crashed violently into the enemy group!
But the effect was very small.
Practically all the Mongolian cavaliers and their horses were covered in a layer of scales. When the arrows landed on them, they were immediately bounced off. Only dozens of unfortunate people were pierced by the parts that were not protected by metal scales, and they screamed in pain and fell off their horses.
However, this sort of situation was very rare. They were like a small splash in the sea, and they did not affect the overall charge of the Mongolian cavaliers!
The continuous rounds of arrows did not deal much damage to the Mongolian cavaliers!
But the Mongolian cavaliers withstood the arrow shower and pounced forward like a huge wave crashing against the shore!
When the general at the center of the crowd saw that the Mongolian cavaliers had already closed in on them, he raised his sword high.
"Change formation!"
Boom!
Boom!
Orderly footsteps quickly rose from the Chinese army! The archers widened the distance between them in an orderly manner, and the fully armed spearmen appeared behind them!
Their shields sank firmly into the ground.
Facing the cavalry that was charging at them at a suffocating speed, the dense black spears were raised diagonally and thrust forward, creating a terrifying forest of steel spears in front of the army.
Forget about human flesh and blood, even warhorses would definitely be pierced full of holes when they charged forward at such a high speed.
The Mongolian cavaliers seemed to have expected that the Chinese general would do this.
At the moment the lancers set up their formation, the cavaliers at the forefront of the formation brought out short-handled axes from their waists and flung them fiercely at the Chinese army in front of them!
Hu!
Whoosh!
Nearly a thousand people attacked at the same time.
Although the densely packed axes were not as orderly as the bows and arrows, when hundreds and thousands of axes were charging at high speed, they tore through the air and slashed into the crowd. The impact and shock they gave off was much stronger than the bows and arrows!
The Chinese army.
A spearman had just gotten into a battle stance when a spinning black hatchet rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes. It was clear …
He instinctively dodged.
The short-handled axe ruthlessly tore a ghastly wound on the side of his cheek, mixed with fresh blood and flesh, and hit the forehead of the other Spear Master behind him.
The spearman did not understand what had happened. His face was filled with pain and horror. A hole had been opened in his helmet, and the axe was firmly embedded in it. Blood was flowing out, blurring his vision.
The injured spear-wielding soldier sucked in a breath of cold air as he heard the continuous sounds of solid collisions around him.
Bang!
Bang, bang!
He turned his head around to look.
Axes were thrown at him from the other side.
His comrades beside him either had their arms chopped off or had a sharp, short-handled, double-edged axe stuck in their shoulders, and they could no longer hold their longspears and shields.
Further away, the spearmen at the front row were sent flying one after another. Only a few of the smarter ones used their shields to block the disaster, but they were still sent flying back by the powerful force, and their formation was thrown into chaos.
"Ah!"
"Urk …"
"My hand!"
The first batch of casualties came so quickly in the battlefield where flesh and blood flew everywhere. Pained screams rose and fell, and the bronze wall formed by the spearmen crumbled.
The general's orders did not stop the Mongolian cavaliers from charging forward even faster. The ground rumbled, and thousands of Mongolian cavaliers swung their different weapons to crash into the Chinese infantrymen in the fiercest manner possible!
The defense line that had not completely collapsed was instantly torn apart.
Before the spearmen at the forefront could regroup, they were already sent flying by the warhorses' iron hooves.
The Mongolian cavaliers charged forward and swung their sabers!
When they faced the corpses of their comrades who crashed into them, the people at the back continuously retreated. In fact, they did not even have the chance to attack before they were run over by the warhorses or decapitated.
Heads, blood, and pained screams truly painted the most brutal side of the battlefield.
He activated the bird's eye view, and he heard the sound of people sucking in sharp breaths around him.
Thousands of Mongolian cavaliers cut into the Chinese army like a huge awl.
The dense wave of Chinese soldiers was like a huge biscuit, and more than two-tenths of them were instantly devoured. The Mongolian cavaliers did not stop charging forward. They continued charging forward and continued expanding their achievements with the force of a cannon in an attempt to kill the Chinese soldiers in one go.
Even though there were occasionally Mongolian cavaliers who were pierced by longspears and fell off their horses on the battlefield, it was very rare, and these lucky spearmen were soon killed by the Mongolian cavaliers who shared a common hatred for their enemy.
The thunderous galloping sounds drew closer.
The Chinese soldiers could not stop the Mongolian cavaliers' charge at all. Thousands of people charged forward viciously with their horses, and they did not slow down at all.
When they saw this, the tens of thousands of martial artists at the back of the Chinese army tightened their grips over their weapons.
Only Happy noticed that two groups of two thousand cavaliers at the flanks of the Chinese army had finally moved, and they circled around to the Mongolian cavaliers' rear. They were like two huge scissors that stabbed into the back of the Mongolian cavaliers!
Even though the infantrymen could not fight head on against the brave and skilled Mongolian cavaliers, the Chinese army was not completely powerless to fight back. When they were intercepted by four thousand cavaliers, the five thousand Mongolian cavaliers were finally cut in half, and they were sent into two different battlefields.
When he noticed the direction of the battlefield, Happy narrowed his eyes a little.
'My chance is here!'
There were quite a number of people who noticed this.
Most of them fought in groups. Groups of people rushed out from the rear and bypassed the Chinese infantrymen's formation. They intended to rush into the battlefield from the flanks before the others and get points.
But there were also a few people who were bold and skilled. They stepped on the infantrymen's heads and spear tips from above the crowd to rush into the frontlines of the cavaliers who were fighting the most intensely.
Happy was one of them!
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