Dong Dong Dong.


    The passionate drum beat hit the drum face and shook the fertile field.


    On the vast plain, the men and horses of both sides collided with each other.


    At the moment of stepping on the soil, a layer of soil was squeezed out, and countless fighting sounds burst on the front line in an instant.


    Koguryo''s soldiers hit the iron shield in front of them with a bang.


    The blades in the hands of both sides and the spears behind them pierced out together.


    Poop poop.


    The sound of the sharp blade piercing the skin and flesh spread on the front line, and the dense broad blade of the machete poked out from the gap, bringing out pieces of blood.


    The cold light flickered in the sun and cut on the iron shield. It was all banging.


    The whole broad field was full of the shaking of human figures, the sound of fighting together, the golden sound of swords and swords, and the bleak wail of being pierced.


    In the rear, Xu Meng led a rattan army, looked at the two sides fighting on the field, and secretly shook the heavy knife in the handshake.


    The blood spread in the whole front line, and the corpses were stacked everywhere. People kept falling, and people kept holding swords, stepping on the dead and undead bodies and squeezing towards the opposite side.


    Koguryo soldiers have been drilling in the deep mountains and wild forests for a long time. Even the fierce wolves and tigers in the forest are not their opponents. However, they have not taken any advantage in this fertile field.


    "The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty marched eastward and fought westward. They can reach the far north and the Far West. It''s still somewhat barbaric!"


    "If the contest goes on like this, our soldiers will not benefit!"


    The heavy knife suddenly raised and waved.


    "Herald! With rattan armor! Charge with me!"


    Move your legs, carry the knife and walk forward.


    Behind him, the soldiers sitting on the ground stood up, put on the rattan Armor Padded under them, and rushed to the distant battlefield with Xu Meng like a torrent.


    After Duan Zan saw the weakening Koguryo army, limited soldiers poured in.


    The body is not a bright iron armor, but a touch of earthy brown, which seems to be made of fine rattan.


    Speaking of this kind of rattan armor, as early as the Three Kingdoms period, Zhuge Liang also used fire to attack and destroy this army in the southwest, but this history is rarely known.


    On the other hand, because the production of rattan beetles is particularly troublesome, it usually takes two or three years to put the rattan aside to achieve the desired effect, which is rarely used by military barracks.


    Duan Zan was young. When he saw these warriors wearing rattan, a wild smile floated on their bloodstained faces.


    "Damn it! Koguryo is so poor that she even uses branches and vines!"


    Then he swung up his spear, overturned his horse''s head and stopped the taxi soldier, hissing.


    "Listen to my orders! Cut down those poor soldiers! Let them know that this battlefield is not where they should come!"


    At the command, the Tang soldiers who were still entangled with Koguryo soldiers suddenly burst up, cut down the figure in front of them, and followed the short figure.


    As before, Duan Zan''s long gun poked out and stabbed the rattan beetle''s chest, but he saw that the rattan beetle tried to sink in, but there was no sign of penetration.


    Duan Zan, who saw the strange armor for the first time, was a little dissatisfied.


    These spears and halberds are made by famous craftsmen in the imperial city. They can blow hair and break hair. They can cut iron. They have the same blade level.


    But this time, when he cleaved the man''s neck, his powerful force seemed to be shared in an instant, with a soft feeling of beating on cotton.


    In addition to being overturned by great force, the chopped soldier easily got up and rushed over again with swords scattered on the ground.


    Seeing these invulnerable rattan soldiers, Duan Zan was shocked.


    "Shit! Shit!"


    Xu Meng came up with a heavy knife. Several copper rings hung on the back of the thick knife swayed and jingled. His eight foot tall figure was almost the same as Duan Zan riding on a war horse.


    The tall figure rose from the ground, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression. The heavy knife swung loudly and chopped at the war horse.


    Duan Zan twisted his horse''s head and narrowly avoided the heavy knife.


    The heavy knife fell to the ground, splashed mud scraps, and the chopped stones burst out sparks. Xu Meng''s voice came out.


    "Datang weapon is good. Unfortunately, it doesn''t work well on our rattan armor."


    "Kid, sacrifice my broadsword with your blood!"


    After that, he took a step and chopped again.


    Duan Zan greeted the two moves with a long gun. He felt his arm numb and his spear almost got rid of him.


    I didn''t hear the scream that the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty suffered losses and were stabbed. For a moment, the young mind sprouted a retreat.


    "This rattan armor is really strange. Don''t fight!"


    He turned his horse''s head in the roar and almost wanted to escape first.


    Pick up two soldiers in the way, and Duan Zan greets those who are still charging.


    "The enemy is really powerful. Don''t catch and fight!"


    Between words, the heavy knife swinging round behind him had caught up again, and suddenly appeared behind him with a rattan armor, like a towering ancient tree.


    This burly little giant is not only powerful, but also can stride six feet in one step, and the speed is amazing.


    The figure standing on horseback suddenly felt that the light in front of him was dark. On the Loess mud ground, a figure with both hands holding a knife and chopping off was shown, and his heart was suddenly pulled up.


    The back hand of the knife beat on the horse''s back, and a scream spread all over the audience.


    "Retreat!"