Chapter 116 Choice
Kim Yu-shin smashed the last shield ahead, and a huge ecstasy surged in his heart.
It's done.
It is hard for him to be at his age, and he still has to rush forward.
But it's all worth it.
Now, the road ahead will be the road ahead.
How can the remaining hundreds of Baekje infantry soldiers stop their troops?
The cavalry behind should be able to reorganize for a while.
The entire battlefield is in control.
This bet won!
However, Kim Yu-shin was stunned as soon as he arose.
After breaking through the big shield of the Queyue Formation, what he saw was not the situation where the Baekje soldiers were afraid of running away.
There were only a few hundred people left, but they did not escape. Instead, they dragged the wheelbarrow and retreated further away, using the wheelbarrow as the city to form a line of defense.
At this moment, Kim Yu-shin felt disgusted.
Damn the waist crossbow and the damn wheelbarrow. If I were to catch the Baekje general in this battle, I would definitely tear him to pieces.
I hate it in my heart, but my body's reaction is not slow.
He grabbed the spear in his hand and rushed over to the ground.
collapse!
The bowstring sounded, and the crossbow on the wheelbarrow showed its power again.
Countless large crossbow arrows roared in the battlefield, forming a line of death in front of the Silla army.
Kim Yu-shin was furious. His helmet was thrown to fly to because he was avoiding crossbow arrows.
His gray hair was dripping, and there was no ordinary elegance and elegance of the Silla Immortal. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was like a ghost.
The spear in his hand was thrown out fiercely, holding his Yuanqi spear, drew a white line in the air, and violently penetrated a wheelbarrow in front and the Baekje soldiers.
This distance is a blink of an eye for him.
And unlike the cavalry charge before, it is now a melee battle.
The Hualang behind him strode away all his steps.
Moreover, because there are only more than a thousand people, there is no team-shaped system scattered throughout the front battlefield.
The positions between each other are sparse, and the waist crossbow is like the same as before, and it is impossible to shoot and kill Silla soldiers in large numbers.
In an instant, Kim Yu-shin narrowed the distance with the Baekje soldiers again and crashed into the opponent's car formation.
He is 65 years old this year, and he was considered an old age in ancient times, but his cultivation is full of mystery and his divine power is stronger than his prime.
He punched the Baekje soldiers and turned the wheelbarrow backwards. Before the Baekje soldiers could react, he pulled the crossbow machine that had just been put on the string.
collapse!
A crossbow arrow opened a blood hole as big as a fist in the chest of the Baekje soldier in front of him.
Jin Yuxin's Yuanqi exploded.
With him as the center, a green light spread, and countless vines emerged from the ground, like crazy poisonous snakes, rushing towards the nearest Baekje soldiers.
The Silla Hanagans in the rear surged up again.
In terms of military strength, it has already occupied an absolute advantage.
The Libra, who won and lost the war, moved towards the Silla people bit by bit.
Hei-titted Changzhi, who was standing at the end of the Baekje soldier, had a heavy face as deep as water. Looking at Kim Yu-shin, who was getting closer and closer, he stood under his commando, with his body standing like a javelin.
Beside him, the personal soldiers on both sides advised: "Dalu, go quickly!"
"Kim Yu-shin is here to kill him! It will be too late if he doesn't leave!"
“Rate…”
The entire battlefield was incredibly chaotic.
The Baixin Cavalry and Silla Infantry were twisted together in the rear.
The wheelbarrow array is resisting step by step, but is constantly collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
There are also Silla cavalry who have gradually reorganized their war horses and quickly recovered their combat power.
No matter how you look at it, Black Tooth Changzhi is definitely losing.
What is the point of the time that I asked Jie Bo to stop him for the last few days?
If Heichi Changzhi did not die in this battle, King Yici of Baekji would definitely hold him accountable.
But, is there still a chance?
There were many things, and all kinds of information came in a flood of fearful killing sounds, with the terrifying cry of people's dying.
This is the battlefield, the extremely cruel battlefield.
"The reach rate, the vehicle array, the vehicle array is about to collapse! The reach rate!"
Black-toothed Chang Zhi opened his eyes suddenly: "If you put the last reserve team in, you must withstand Jin Yuxin. Also, let the people in the chariot array listen and must defend the battle formation to the death. If the position is lost, all will be killed!"
He gritted his teeth and said this.
Hei-Take Changzhi, who always seemed extremely friendly in front of the soldiers, said the latest orders almost cruelly.
This order is equivalent to telling all the remaining Baekje soldiers that even if they die, they will die on the battlefield and will never be allowed to escape.
After a brief loss of consciousness, the personal soldiers passed on the Black-Tooth Changzhi's order.
The flag is waving.
Kim Yu-shin was surprised to find that the Baekje soldiers who were hiding behind a wheelbarrow and using spears and bows to resist the enemy suddenly shouted in despair.
They took off heavy weapons such as hammers, sticks, maces, etc. from the car, abandoned the crossbow, used the car as a wall, and wanted to fight the Silla people in the final decisive battle.
Behind them, a team of Japanese warriors dressed in colorful and gorgeous clothes, holding large swords with cold light, rushed out and jumped forward.
"Japanese!"
After a brief shock, Kim Yu-shin sneered.
If the Japanese army came, he would really be worried.
But how many warriors are there in front of you?
At most, there are no more than 200 people, and there is no meaning except for delaying a little time.
"Diege fight!"
Jin Gengxin pointed at the black-toothed central army flag, and shouted in Silla's voice: "Hualang disciples, those who kill the generals and seize the flag will be rewarded with a thousand gold. I will show my merits to the king."
"Ao!"
The Silla Hualang disciple, who had already been red from his eyes, was more like he was injected with chicken blood when he heard this and rushed towards the remaining Silla people.
Kim Yu-shin had already met the group of Japanese warriors.
The battle instantly entered a white-hot heat.
In close combat, blood flows into a river.
Every second, someone falls down.
The confidence and courage of both sides are being worn away bit by bit with the robe of constant death.
Finally, accompanied by a desperate wail.
The remaining Baekje soldiers finally made a roar, and some people shouted loudly, "Be defeated, defeated", and soldiers began to turn around and escape.
At first it was only one or two, but this kind of escape spread rapidly like a plague.
Faith and courage are ultimately vulnerable in the face of death.
Black-Too Changzhi looked at this scene, his body shook for a moment, and almost fell down.
He was so terrible that he almost rushed to his handsome man by Kim Yu-shin. He was not shaken.
But at this moment, watching the last elite who had been trained for several years, become deserters, a deep sense of loss surged on his face.
"Get the rate, go! It's too late to go!"
The personal soldiers pushed Heichi Changzhi and pushed him onto the war horse that had been prepared long ago, trying to drag him out of the battlefield.
If Heichi Chang died, their personal soldiers would all die according to military laws.
If the coach is alive, he can take care of his family at the least.
Personal soldiers are to die for the coach and be the last line of defense to defend the coach.
They are the most loyal people to Black Tooth Changzhi.
The fleeing soldiers retracted and rushed the personal soldiers around them into pieces.
“These wastes!”
"The reach rate is still too soft-hearted. It is really necessary to set up a supervisory team to kill all the deserters in front of the formation!"
Heiqi Chang smiled bitterly, what else would he say if there was a force to form a supervision team?
Although he was a high-ranking general and a county general, he only had three thousand men.
If he was given 30,000 people, he would have the confidence to sweep Silla.
But now...
Kim Yu-shin came too fast.
The black-toothed Changzhi's war horse was trapped in the defeated army and was difficult to escape for a while.
The Japanese were indeed unreliable and could not do anything, so they shouted "Faya" in their mouths, "Faith, and the jade was broken, but they ran very fast with two short legs.
He actually ran to the front of the Baekje defeated soldiers.
Black-toothed Changzhi couldn't help but wonder how these short-legged Japanese people could run so fast.
He looked back and saw Kim Yu-shin getting closer.
Further away, Zheng Dongxin led hundreds of Silla cavalry to rush up on horseback, trying to save Heichi Changzhi.
On the other side, thousands of cavalry of the Silla people have gradually recovered their formation and are ready to enter the final battle.
At this moment, I suddenly heard a loud rumbling sound from afar.
Is it a war drum?
No, it is thousands of war horses.
A cavalry suddenly broke out from a corner of the battlefield.
This is a brand new force with a population of about 8,000.
There were more than 3,000 cavalrymen, and there were nearly 5,000 infantrymen, who followed far behind.
A hint of surprise flashed across Kim Yu-shin's face. He looked up and saw the army's flag. His body couldn't help but sway and almost stood unsteadily.
"Fuyu Zhongxin!"
Four words were spit out of his mouth.
This new force is the main force of Weigu City Lord and Fuyu Zhongxin.
It's too bad to come out at this time.
Kim Yu-shin only instantly judged that the fighter plane had passed.
If you continue to advance, you can annihilate the remaining Baekje army on the spot and kill the enemy's chief general, Hei Yachangzhi.
But by that time, the Silla Army completely lost the opportunity.
If you don’t have the opportunity to organize your formation, you will lose your ability to resist when facing the newly attacked Fuyu Zhongxin.
Even if Kim Yu-shin can still fight, the Hualang he led and thousands of soldiers would collapse.
War is to be prepared, to fight without preparation.
Organized is better than unorganized.
The Silla army led by Kim Yu-shin had a long front line, and the various troops had long been disconnected. The only cavalry in the establishment was only more than 3,000, and many were not organized. Moreover, Kim Yu-shin was not led by the cavalry.
At this time, I encountered Fuyu Zhongxin, who was rushing to the battlefield with murderous intent, and was almost doomed to be defeated.
Kim Yu-shin fought against heaven and man in his heart.
In this battle with Heichi Changzhi, he fought against the opponent's three thousand cavalry infantry with six thousand cavalry, but was shot by Heichi Changzhi with the moon formation and the waist crossbow and killed thousands of cavalry, killing countless casualties.
This was like a slap in the face of his Silla Immortal.
If you don’t take this revenge, you will be called the Immortal of Hualang Kingdom.
However, if revenge is taken, more of the remaining Silla soldiers will be afraid of death.
Moreover, if this battle does not eliminate all the living forces of Baekje and open up a deep channel to Baekje, so many soldiers who were killed and injured will be meaningless.
He sighed to the sky, and Kim Yu-shin said sternly: "Stop chasing, the whole team!"
Although black teeth are always close to you.
But he resisted the urge to rush up and kill him, and restrained himself with great reason as a commander general, causing the Silla people to organize the team on the spot.
Let the cavalry gather again behind them, dismount and rest.
Leave the last strength.
The rush just now was exhausted, both the people and the horses.
Chapter completed!