Chapter 3 The Iron Ride

Speaking of these three thousand flying axe soldiers, He Chen felt a little funny. This is completely derived from the half beast warrior in the legendary game, but one day when chatting with Tianxiang, he suddenly thought that the Panton warrior is tall and burly. Whether it is short-range explosive power or can continue sailing ability, it is much higher than that of ordinary soldiers. It is not as good as forming a Tomahawk regiment, supplemented by medium-distance axe throwing, short distance The main thing is to fight.

How did he know that Tianxiangxin thought it was true? After he went back, he really pulled up a team of 3,000 elite Banton soldiers and rushed to ask for weapons and armor. Now He Chen was dumbfounded and opened his mouths. Unexpectedly, things would come true. But if you say it out, you can't go back on your word, can you? With a bitter face, He Chen began to look for axe armor in the Bingzhou warehouse. Although the axe is a step-by-step weapon, not many people really use it. In the end, it is only two or three thousand, and the number is less than half. In the end, we had no choice but to open the furnace to build it. Fortunately, in Bingzhou, not only the coal mine content was amazing, but also the iron ore output was also rich, which made thousands of standard tomahawks. Of course, this tomahawk is only made of steel. The handle is a powerful log, which is not long. It is a short axe for step-by-step warfare.

When it comes to Tianxiang and his ethnic group, He Chen has been taken care of by He Chen in the past two years. The lilac fire of the clan began to flourish, and the better it is. The news was sent back to the Western Man. After many extremely miserable Banton clans learned about it, they didn't discuss it for a long time. They crossed the mountains and migrated thousands of miles away from the upper stream of Hanzhong and the Yangtze River, ranging from a hundred people to thousands of people, just to find a place to settle down under He Chenzhi's mansion in Bingzhou, so as to make incense. It has been continued.

It is precisely because of this that Tianxiang has the ability to summon 3,000 Panton soldiers.

Tianxiang is still quiet and graceful, elegant and beautiful, which makes people almost forget that she is an alien beauty. Her natural bones and hidden enthusiasm in her blood are as surging like the sea, but no one can recognize her for real display. Gan Ning once had a good chance and showed a fearless spirit like a man, but it's a pity... He Chen looked at such a beautiful woman in front of him, and every time he had a stunning feeling that he was slightly distracted, and this time it was the same.

"State herdsman, the slave family is not delayed, is it?" Tianxiang's sweet voice, just like her appearance, is calm, quiet and elegant.

"The director came just in time. It's very accurate at this time." He Chen quickly came to his senses and said with an admiration on his face.

"It's good that you didn't miss the prescribed time. Everyone in the world knows that although the state pastor is funny, he is extremely strict. The most annoying thing is that someone is late." Tianxiang showed a faint and charming smile at the corners of her mouth, bringing a pair of deep dimples, but the elegant and noble figure made people almost dare not look directly at it.

He Chen's heart was full of heart. In the bright star-like eyes of the autumn water, there was almost an impulse to desecre the saint. Thinking about whether to push down this beautiful bubbling exotic woman? I have never tasted the hot style of aliens. However, this guy is worthy of being trained. Even if his heart is infinite, he said with a serious face: "Mr. Tianxiang, the Banton warriors can participate in the war. That's what I want. There are many peaks and foothills around Hongnong, especially Sanyao, and now the patriarch has to pay more effort."

"Zhou Mu is worried about Guo Yan running away from the mountain road?" Tianxiang clicked on the snow-white jade neck like a swan and spit out beads.

"With this worry, it can be regarded as a plan ahead." He Chen did not answer Tianxiang's words directly.

"In this case, the little woman retreated first. The dangerous peaks of the mountains are stacked, and the mountain road is curved. It's not easy to guard this mountain road. The little woman will go down and prepare now." After saying that, Tianxiang stood up gently, saluted He Chen, and slowly lowered his head and retreated.

Looking at Tianxiang's slender, tall and delicate body, slowly disappearing in the twist of her little buttocks, He Chen waved casually and shouted, "Body guard."

"No." At any time, he was ready to listen to the guard shout loudly.

"Sect someone to call Zhao Jun and Wang Chen here immediately. Benzhou Mu has something important for them to do."

"My subordinates will go right away."

... On the second day, Zhao Jun led 5,000 people to defend the rear base camp. Twenty thousand troops and special troops went straight to Hongnong City.

When Guo Yan's main cavalry regiment was directly inserted by the Xiongnu cavalry, it had sought warplanes several times and wanted to take the initiative to fight with Huchuquan. However, Huchuquan firmly remembered He Chen's order and did not shake with the Xiliang cavalry. He just fought around him. The enemy retreated, and the enemy advanced and the enemy retreated. Guo Wei's main Chinese infantry acted like ants. He did not dare to fully expand the speed and break away from the auxiliary team. When Guo Yan woke up, Gao Shun's army had been firmly nailed on the westward road. Guo Yan had no choice but to retreat to Hongnong City, ready to rely on the stronghold of the city and wait for the arrival of reinforcements.

Hongnongjian City is seven or eight meters high. The city is high and thick. It has all kinds of buildings such as urn, Duokou, arrow tower, etc., and there are many equipment to guard the city. In addition, there are 50,000 to 60,000 soldiers and horses in hand. If you really want to defend the city, I'm afraid He Chen doesn't have a good way. Guo Fen thought so. It's just that I don't know when Li Tie will be able to complete the rectification. The soldiers will go out of the Hangu, otherwise Gao Shun's 10,000 "Nutao Legion" and nearly 10,000 cavalry in Huchuquan will be stuck in his back, like a thorn on his back, making him restless.

He Chen's army soon approached Hongnong City.

And Guo Qian didn't want to weaken his prestige in the first place. Wu Xi, his confidant general, led 10,000 elite soldiers to set up a formation under the city, trying to break the myth of He Chen's invincible with a dignified soldier. Guo Yan knew about He Chen that this guy was a conspirator. He had always been stealing chickens and dogs. He either bullied more or full of conspiracy and tricks. In so many victories, the two sides rushed out head-on and could hardly find a few games. Of course, five thousand soldiers annithre all 20,000 cavalry, which made Guo Yan suspect that there was any major inside story hidden. This kind of unconventional victory is really unbelievable. Of course, Guo Fen also has an extra mind. Ten thousand archers and ten thousand iron riders are ready to pick up the soldiers who go to war.

Tanma has already come to report.

A mile away, the archer shot at the corner. He Chen was dressed in black armor, holding a silver-toothed brocade gun, and riding a tiger with a heavy helmet under the seat. The tiger is two-thirds tall as tall as an adult war horse. The lantern's blood-red eyes are full of fierce light, majestic and full of blood. Behind him, Dian Wei, Zhao Yun, Wang Ling, Ma Yu, Ji Ling, Yan Ming and other generals lined up, and then black pressed 20,000 soldiers in the back. The armor was bright, the gun forest halberd rain, and countless banners fluttered densely. The formation was neat, the military appearance was solemn, and there was a fierce atmosphere fluttering in the Hongnong sky.

"The Guanzhong Army has been fighting for years, and its combat strength is extremely high. Who dares to take the lead in the battle to boost the military power." He Chen turned around and shouted at the generals behind him.

"My subordinates are willing to take the lead in the battle..." This is Ji Ling.

"My subordinates are willing to..." This is Zhang Xiu.

"My subordinates..." This is Zhao Yun.

"..."

He Chen was very satisfied when he saw that all the generals were looking for war. He couldn't help laughing and said, "You don't have to grab it. There will be more opportunities in the future. Zilong, you lead the "Iron Rider" to fight, and let Guo Yan's children see the majesty of my state soldiers.

"No." Zhao Yun's face showed joy. You know, since he has followed He Chen for two or three years, he has not been built, but his official position has been steadily promoted. If he has reached the dental general. Although the generals won't say anything, they will definitely have something in their hearts. Now that I have a chance to prove myself, it's not polite. The corner of the world pointed to the sky and shouted in a loud voice: "Iron riding, go."

"Kill", the neat and consistent shout of killing, almost the first time with the Yajiao gun lit up, and resounded throughout the audience.

Zhao Yun's white horse silver saddle, silver gun and silver armor, and silver-white cloak are flying like a shining silver electricity. The white horse ran fast, and the horse was the first. A thousand rangers wrapped in light armor behind him, with an iron gun in their hands, an arrow pot on their shoulders, and a knife around their waists, shouting deafening slogans, running wildly, the sound of hooves like thunder, the earth trembling, and the momentum was infinite for a while, like ten thousand riders, which made people tremble.

"Blow the horn." He Chen's mood was mobilized and he shouted again.

"Woo-woo..." Like the continuous sound of conch, it was low and heavy. In the sound of hooves and thunderous shouting on the ground, it broke through layers of obstacles and came into the ears of every soldier. Almost all the Bingzhou soldiers felt their blood boiling at the first time, and their fighting spirit soared infinitely.

"Conch Horn" increases morale on a large scale.

This squir's iron horse was formed by He Chen's hard-won ranger charm after nine deaths. A thousand knights are almost all composed of Qiangdi, Xiongnu, Baidi and other aliens, while the Han people are less than one-tenth. Among them, the selected person is not only proficient in riding, but also extremely good at bows, arrows and marksmanship. He is a first-class soldier. The light armor on the body is the southern barbarian rattan armor offered by Tianxiang. Due to the recent years, there is really no extra money to create special light armor. The weapons are the same. The long iron gun was originally made of strength and steel, but now it can only cut corners. Only the horses they ride are extraordinary, all of which are composed of Danshan horses. This horse not only has strong explosive power in short-distance sprints, but also has quite good long-distance foot strength.

Since the formation of the iron horse, he has never been on the battlefield. Now that he has this opportunity, He Chen also wants to see how powerful this arms are. Of course, as long as you have enough money, how to build the cavalry regiment or how to build it.

"The Bingzhou soldiers are indeed well trained and have strict military discipline. Even the most elite cavalry in Xiliang is nothing more than that. He Chen really lives up to his reputation. Under the protection of a group of guards, Guo Yan looked far away from the tower and couldn't help sighing deeply. Looking at the indomitable momentum of Zhao Yun and a thousand cavalry, he was more worried.

Wu Xi was deeply impressed by Guo Yan. Naturally, he had extraordinary skills. This Xiliang fierce general saw the enemy's head and sent out cavalry. The flag waved, and the Chinese army's step shield was steady. The light horse began to move. One thousand cavalry each came out diagonally from the left and right flanks. He wanted to directly surround Zhao Yun's troops in the middle.

(to be continued)