Chapter 17: Courage
The noisy battlefield suddenly fell silent.
The gloomy sky also faded with the terrifying oppression.
Looking at the young man who shot an earth-shattering arrow, these nomadic cavalry couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, and shot more than 700 meters with an arrow, and it was moving forward in a straight line, what kind of power was this, and what kind of strength was needed.
The shock in their hearts flashed, and these nomadic cavalry immediately drove their horses under their crotches and launched an offensive against the caravan again, which was bound to take down the caravan.
"The wizard is dead, and if we don't do anything, we'll die if we go back. ”
"That's right, this caravan must be taken to make up for it!"
The fierce charge struck again, and the caravan guards, who had been catching their breath a little, once again clenched the shield in their hands, resisting the onslaught of the nomadic cavalry. It's just that the sorcerer was shot, which seemed to inspire these nomads to fight, and the offensive was fierce one after another, and the caravan's defense was about to collapse completely.
"People from the Chongxuan Sect, how long will you lose face?" At this time, there was a loud shout in the caravan, and the people of the Chongxuan Sect who had been in a state of confusion immediately lifted their spirits. Their eyes turned to the black-clothed young man in the scene, and the battle intent in their hearts was soaring rapidly.
"It's a man's, they all kill with Lao Tzu, and kill these nomadic children. The battle intent in his chest was surging, Lu Bu's whole body erupted with dark yellow aura, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand pointed forward, raised his head violently, and let out a clear roar.
The howling sound was like thunder, rolling endlessly throughout the valley, and at this moment, the disciples of the Chongxuan Sect no longer had the previous oppression, and a stream of blood rushed up in their chests in an instant, and a strong battle intent was rushing wildly. They mounted their horses and roared in the sky.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Feeling this full of pride, Lu Bu looked up to the sky and laughed, and everyone was shocked.
"We will dominate the battlefield!"
Ignoring everything in the world, Lu Bu took the lead, and his strong fighting spirit turned into a flood beast, devouring the enemy's remaining fighting spirit.
The nomadic cavalry began to be afraid, it turned out that even if it was not for the fear technique, this person still had the intimidating momentum to destroy the enemy's will.
Behind him, thirty Chongxuan Sect disciples, lined up in a row, also burst out with an astonishing momentum, murderous, shouting to kill the heavens. They followed Lu Bu and swept towards these nomads like a tidal wave with an indomitable determination.
"We are no longer needed here. Chen Wentai spread out the formation, watching the black-clothed young man lead the world-famous Yunzhou Iron Cavalry, killing those nomadic cavalry like chopping melons and vegetables, and turning people on their backs, leaving no armor. In my heart, there is only a deep shock.
The battle ended almost in the blink of an eye, and these nomads were no match for these Yunzhou Iron Cavalry who were in a state of selflessness, and they were about to collapse at the touch of a face. After paying nearly a thousand casualties, the remaining hundreds of nomads also scattered and fled, and disappeared into the valley in the blink of an eye.
The battle is over.
Lu Bu breathed rapidly, in this battle, he could be said to have tried his best, and the consumption of that arrow was very huge.
However, fortunately, everything was over, Lu Bu held up Fang Tian's halberd, and suddenly, everyone cheered in unison, celebrating the victory.
"It's finally over, this time, if it weren't for Lu Bu's earth-shattering arrow, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to get out of this barbaric valley. Director Chen Wentai let out a long breath, looking at Lu Bu's heroic leader's posture, and his heart was full of admiration for this 17-year-old boy.
After cheering, Lu Bu put down Fang Tian's painting halberd, his expression was solemn, his sharp gaze swept over the crowd, and said in a deep voice: "In today's battle, although we won in the end, ask yourself, is your performance this time worthy of pride?"
Everyone lowered their heads, their faces were ashamed, as the inner disciple of the Chongxuan Sect, the future Yunzhou Iron Cavalry would let fear occupy their hearts and lose most of their combat effectiveness, even the guards of the caravan were far inferior, what a shame it was.
After being silent for a while, Lu Bu's eyes widened angrily, and he shouted: "Is it worth it, say!"
Everyone didn't dare to raise their heads, if it weren't for Lu Bu taking the lead and struggling to support him, if it weren't for him trying his best to shoot the great wizard with one arrow, this time, I was afraid that everyone would have to explain here.
"It's not worth it. The crowd whispered.
"I can't hear you!" Lu Bu shouted.
"It's not worth it!" everyone roared in unison, and there was an uncontrollable anger in their hearts.
"A soldier, if he does not experience the contest between life and death, and does not experience the real battlefield battle, no matter how high his strength is, he will be afraid of the end of the battle, and he will be a waste. Remember today, next time, fight with Lao Tzu like a man!
"Understood!"
At this moment, everyone's fighting spirit was completely stimulated, a failure is nothing, face up to their weaknesses, and then next time, regain their strength and pull him another game. Although these guys are inexperienced, if they train well, they will become great in time.
It seems that Lu Bu has decided to bring these people under his command and set up an invincible and invincible elite army.
"Okay, our mission is not yet complete, continue to escort the caravan forward. ”
"Obey!" Unconsciously, these people have looked at Lu Bu Ma first, and their original arrogance has also been completely tempered in this battle. They were guarding on both sides of the caravan, and they also gave respectful eyes to the caravan guards who were in danger at the critical moment.
On the carriage, Chen Wentai's eyes were full of deep appreciation, looking at the young but courageous young man, like a battle-hardened general, Chen Wentai made a decision faintly in his heart.
"Perhaps, the days of being a businessman will not be too long. ”
The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled over the valley, reflecting the dazzling color of blood, and the ambition of a merchant slowly rose in this valley full of blood and fire.