The battle has not been even a quarter of an hour, but Japan has fallen over ten thousand soldiers on the way to attack, which is not an exaggeration to describe it as a corpse everywhere. And the Modao hands, whose body was covered with blood, were still standing upright on the ground, standing in the center of the broken arm and limbs, raised the long and heavy Modao in their hands, allowing the blood from the blade to splatter, and shouted excitedly: "The Tang Dynasty has won thousands of victories!!!"

More than 4,000 Mo swords pointed at the sky with more than 30,000 sharp weapons behind them, and roared like thunder: "The Tang Dynasty has won thousands of victories!!!"

Compared with the boiling morale on our side, the Japanese army that retreated back to the formation were more like a group of wild rats fleeing with their tails in front of a proud wolf pack. After the sound of war drums in the formation of Japan temporarily stopped, a large number of arrows were shot out from the formation, but the target was these Japanese soldiers who fled back. It seemed that they were really skilled in killing their own people.

The fleeing defeated soldiers were stopped. At this time, the main formation of Japan finally began to move slowly, and the cavalry on both sides of the formation also began to move slowly. It seemed that it was just a foreplay just now, and now it was the main dish. I signaled the artillery, don't rush to do it. What I need is to defend firmly and attract the attention of the main force of Japan to my side. At this time, a fast horse ran over from me in the distance, and soon rushed to me from behind the army formation. "Report to the general, there are less than 20,000 troops stationed in the enemy camp, most of which are infantry and not many cavalry."

"Well, I know, you go back." I touched my chin, and there were not many cavalrymen. It seemed that the balance of victory had tilted towards us. Next, it depends on whether we can withstand this attack from Japan. Another point is whether Xi Junshuo can complete the important task I have given him, and end this battle with a perfect victory.

"Beat the drum!" I turned around and shouted to the messenger. As soon as I finished speaking, hundreds of drummers beat the drums together, and the momentum was earth-shaking, as if the thunder god of heaven had descended on the earth. The Japanese formation also made a sound of war drums. The Japanese soldiers formed a dozen horizontal formations, each of which maintained a distance of five to ten steps, slowly pouring towards us.

The brave soldiers of the Tang Dynasty stood on the open green ground like tall and tough stone tablets. They were like beasts ready to go suffocate. The bows and crossbows in their hands opened again, and the sound of war drums in the sky made all the soldiers boil from the depths of their souls.

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The Mo Dao Hand at the front of the Tang army had completed the position change. The Mo Dao Hand in the first two rows retreated to the back team, allowing the other rear team, who had preserved a lot of physical strength to fight, to reach the forefront of the position. The Mo Dao Hand, the handle end, and the handle leaning against the waist. The soldiers all looked fearlessly at the enemy coming in front of the enemy like a tide in front of the Tang Dynasty. They never turned back in front of the formation, because their pride as soldiers of the Tang Empire made them not do this, and their superhuman courage and confidence, excellent training and powerful combat power could make the Tang Dynasty invincible in the world.

When the distance was only about one and a half miles away, the cavalry on both wings of the Japanese army finally escaped from the infantry and began to attack. The iron hooves of more than 8,000 war horses trampled the blades of grass on the green ground below to pieces. The Japanese soldiers on the horse shouted loudly, waving the sword in their hands and galloped forward with all their attack targets, but the two wings. This was the best distance for their cavalry. However, they could think of the ground, and naturally I could think that I had ordered the artillery to correct the shooting distance of the shells, just to deal with these small cavalry who had never experienced the Tang Dynasty artillery.

With the waving of the flag, the sudden launch of five hundred mortars and ten artillery artillery was not an exaggeration to describe the momentum as the sky and the earth cracked. On one side, the firepower configuration was very even. The cracked shells were far from being used to take the grenades. However, after the first round of gunfire, the Japanese cavalry that raised the speed suddenly became a mess. The frightened war horses, the cavalry that were hit, and the cavalry and horses that were broken by the shells seemed to have suddenly plunged into a lava hell.

Running, only running towards the army formation of the Tang Dynasty can be their only way out. However, the warriors of our Tang Dynasty are not vegetarians. The rain of arrows in the sky seems to be unable to stop. With the Modao Hand protecting formation in front, the soldiers behind can shoot arrows to their fullest, hitting the Japanese, and the splashing blood is more beautiful.

The roar of artillery never stopped from the beginning, and I went to the high place, commanding two groups of artillery on the left and right, pouring deadly ammunition towards the Japanese enemy. It was as if countless thunder gods from heaven had descended to the world, stood by us, and used their magical powers to help the Tang Dynasty win victory.

The smoke of gunfire stirred up by artillery fire filled the entire battlefield, and the roar of people and horses was also covered by the roar of artillery fire. The Japanese cavalry did not show the fierce combat power that they should have as cavalrymen. In a short distance of hundreds of meters, countless corpses were lodged. The war horses under their crotch even lost the courage to run forward. They ignored the reins of the horse owner and ran away in a distance, and were able to crash into our Tang army from both wings. When they approached, countless arrows appeared in their sight.

At this time, the Japanese army's main formation had only half of the distance, staring blankly at the remaining cavalry that had lost its impact. They were easily shot and killed by the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty with bending bows and crossbows. A very small number of cavalry who broke into the military formation were greeted by the sharp spear tips and terrifyingly long horizontal swords slashed down...

However, the Japanese did not hesitate for too long, because their generals also understood that if this battle could not deplete the combat power of the Tang army, the Tang soldiers could not conquer Tottori Castle. At that time, there would be nothing to stop the solid pace of the Tang soldiers from such fierce destructive power.

Just when the main battlefield was in full swing, no one noticed that a large group of bright red figures suddenly appeared from the dense forest in the rear of the main formation of Japan, and suddenly appeared in front of everyone. At this time, the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty who were strangling with several times of the enemy were greatly boosted and shouted at the Tang Dynasty's victory. With an unyielding momentum, they suppressed several times of the enemy in a continuous manner toward the rear for more than ten steps.

Five thousand Iron Cavalry of the Tang Dynasty, like five thousand steel beasts, formed a sharp assault formation with the sound of shouting, and suddenly rushed towards the Japanese camp where the king of the Japanese king Huangji was located. The heroic cavalry, who had been waiting for the opportunity in the forest, had almost been so painful that the blood-colored torrent formed, broke into front of the camp in a very short time, and then countless grenades threw towards the camp gate and wooden fence that the Japanese soldiers had finally closed. Accompanied by the roar, the gate gates and walls built with logs collapsed and had no resistance.

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Five thousand Iron Cavalry of the Tang Dynasty roared excitedly and broke into the Japanese military camp. On our side, the soldiers with great morale were also waving the sharp weapons in their hands frantically. With the protection of the exquisite armor, they slashed and slashed at the Japanese enemy with all their might and attacked!

The Japanese army had been staying in the scorching sun for a morning, hungry and thirsty, and dizzy. In addition, the front army had almost disappeared, and then the full attack had little effect. Now, the king and the camp were in danger. At this time, I even saw a strange scene. Some of the Japanese generals ordered the soldiers to continue attacking, while others ordered the soldiers to turn around in order to rescue their camp.

At this time, with the change of drum beat rhythm, the excellent training of the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty had been fully demonstrated, vertically cutting, horizontally inserting, surrounding, and centrally conflicting. Like a machine that crushed flesh and blood, the attack to each direction was accurate. The support between hundreds of teams was perfect, and no two were at a distance of more than fifty steps. Each team used dozens of Modao hands as front drives, dozens of jumping soldiers with profound martial arts as assaulters. The people behind used crossbows to shoot and kill the enemy who broke into small chariots, or they dared to continue fighting with our Tang Dynasty soldiers.

It’s like a wolf pack is splitting the flock, then slaughtering, then leaving the animals that have lost their lives, moving forward, dividing, and slaughtering...

The soldiers swung their swords and cut the enemy's throats as if they were dancing a deadly dance to the audience. Even if the enemy caused harm to them, before the other party's face showed joy, there would be a few swords and guns that appeared from somewhere that poked him into a ball of rotten flesh. The cold forest devoured fresh lives indifferently, and the excited shouts and shouts reflected the whine before death, as if the world was dyed red by the blood splashed from the Shura battlefield.

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Chapter completed!