Men! If you are a man, die on the charge!
Eighteen years later, you will still be a hero!
Pick up your horse bows! Prepare your torches! Charge with me!
Below the city wall, Yizhichul charged out with ten thousand mounted archers.
Wei Sanhedashi Dongyin's face was gloomy as he followed behind.
Fang Er, seeing the torch-carrying cavalry, felt a sense of doubt.
What are they doing?
Are they going to use fire arrows to detonate the cannon formation?
It seems that Pyongyang City has a master!
However, do you really think you can charge to a distance where you can shoot fire arrows?
Sun Zheng'yi, charging head-on, discovered the mounted archers following behind.
Those bright torches!
Sun Zheng'yi, who had been losing morale, finally showed a smile on his face.
A cruel smile!
Tang dog!
Just wait!
Grandpa has prepared good wine and good food for you!
Two hundred paces left! Men, charge with me!
Sun Zheng'yi urged his horse forward again, not even sparing his mount, and struck it fiercely with his saber.
Amidst the cannon fire, Sun Zheng'yi's voice gave a glimmer of hope to the troops behind him.
Seeing his actions, they followed suit!
The warhorse, in pain, neighed and suddenly accelerated!
Two hundred paces, less than forty thousand cavalry remained, ignoring the fallen around them, continuing to charge forward!
Where are the Yan Yun Eighteen Riders!
Fang Er shouted.
The Yan Yun Eighteen Riders are here!
Guan Chang and others responded simultaneously.
Pick up your dragon fangs! In the enemy formation, shoot down anyone wearing bright silver armor, tempered copper armor, or chainmail at will!
Heh heh, since you don't know fear, let me show you what decapitation means!
In ancient military formations, generals' armor was always conspicuous!
Therefore, finding them in the midst of ten thousand troops.
It's really not difficult at all!
Eighteen dragon fangs, each seeking their target.
Huang Sheng and Li Da both aimed at Sun Zheng'yi!
Sun Zheng'yi continued to charge forward with the cavalry.
He had no idea that Fang Er had already sent him a summons from the King of Hell!
The black and white impermanence were already waiting for him ahead!
Two hundred and twenty paces!
Two hundred and fifty paces!
One hundred and thirty paces from the Tang army!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The Yan Yun Riders behind Fang Er pulled the triggers of their dragon fangs one after another!
Eighteen bullets flew towards their respective targets!
Sun Zheng'yi, at the forefront of the charge, was struck as if by lightning!
Hit by bullets in the chest and left shoulder simultaneously, although the armor was not penetrated, he was thrown off his horse by the impact!
He crashed heavily into the cavalry behind him.
After knocking over two men, he fell to the ground.
The hooves in front of him grew larger and larger!
No~~~!
Sun Zheng'yi roared in unwillingness.
Then, his entire head was stomped into pieces like a watermelon!
The Goguryeo cavalry charging forward suddenly realized that their corporal, squad leader, and even deputy general were gone!
The entire formation was stunned!
Then it became panicked!
But the cavalry behind didn't know what had happened ahead!
And the warhorses were already out of control, still charging forward uncontrollably!
One hundred and twenty paces!
One hundred and ten paces!
All the way to one hundred paces!
Prepare your firearms!
Fang Er gave the order, and the order was relayed by the messengers on horseback behind him.
Tian Huo Army, New Firearms Army.
With a swish, they raised their Yun Yi style rifles.
The bullets were already loaded, waiting for the enemy to enter the range!
Ninety paces!
Eighty paces!
Fire!
Zhu Zi's eyes widened, and he swung his long saber down fiercely!
Bang bang bang bang!
A series of gunshots, like popping beans, suddenly rang out.
The cavalry opposite them crashed directly into a wall of bullets!
Ah~!
Ah~!
Blood splattered from the bodies of the charging cavalry!
The leather armor on the cavalry could not stop the rifle bullets!
At this moment, Yizhichul behind them finally arrived with the mounted archers.
Light the arrows!
Following Yizhichul's order, the mounted archers blew on their fire starters while on horseback and drew arrows from their saddle quivers.
Ignite them with fire starters!
These arrows were wrapped with cloth soaked in fire oil!
Volley!
Yizhichul gave another order.
The mounted archers nocked the burning arrows onto their bows.
Pointing diagonally towards the sky above the Tang army's artillery camp.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The arrows were like flying locusts, like meteors!
Ten thousand burning arrows flew into the sky.
Then they fell towards the artillery camp!
Pull down the faceguards!
Fang Er ordered as he saw the flying arrows!
Artillery camp, Tian Huo Army, New Firearms Army.
With a swish, they pulled down the faceguards of their helmets!
Only their eyes were exposed!
They had plate armor on their bodies and helmets and faceguards on their heads!
Only their limbs and eyes were unprotected!
Thump thump thump thump
The arrows did not hit any of them!
Instead, they embedded themselves in the open ground in front of the artillery camp.
But the arrows continued to come!
Are they creating obstacles for their own cavalry to attack?
Heh heh?
Another divine assist?
But the enemy cavalry had already reached a distance of about sixty paces.
The remaining deputy general among the cavalry suddenly pulled on the reins!
Disperse!
The remaining more than twenty thousand cavalry split into a wedge formation and bypassed the Tang army's front line from sixty paces away!
This scene made Fang Er somewhat confused!
Are they afraid of the firearms?
Or is there another conspiracy?
As the cavalry dispersed and bypassed, the mounted archers behind were directly exposed to Fang Er.
Those raised fire arrows, and the triumphant smile on Yizhichul's face.
Fang Er suddenly realized something was wrong!