Chapter 398: Kill in and Kill Out
Chapter 398 Kill In Kill Out
"Impossible!" In the same barracks, but far away from the Chinese army camp, on the high lookout, there was a middle-aged man watching this scene from a distance and blurting out!
It is not so accurate to say that he is middle-aged, he looks like he is in his early thirties, between middle-aged and young people, there is no impetuousness of hairy boys, and it is also the peak of physical strength when he is full of qi and blood, and it is the time when a man is strong and mature into one, and it is the time when a man is the most powerful. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Of course, according to this era when the average age is controlled under twenty years old, no one will have an opinion if he wants to call himself an old man.
And this man has a strong and hard appearance, a slender figure, powerful limbs, a calm look in his eyes, a serious expression, and a high spirit with power in his hands, no matter from any angle or era, he is indeed an attractive man.
This person is Wang Li.
But at this moment, he has always asked Taishan to collapse in front of him without changing his face, saying that it sounds calm, and a deviation is facial paralysis, and the expression on the face of the special emoji bag is unexpectedly rich, full of two words: horror!
"How is this possible!" There was only one picture in Wang Li's eyes that wanted to get out of his sockets, that is, although he was in the barracks, but in the marginal barracks that could not be rescued for a while, in the army that was raging and was about to wreak havoc, those people on horseback could actually wave the weapons in their hands with one free hand and harvest the lives of his soldiers!
It's not uncommon for people to be able to attack on horseback, but it's extremely demanding for equestrianism! It would be normal if there were one or two such people, but tens of thousands of troops all had such equestrian skills, and even the Huns on the steppe could not find so many equestrian masters!
But such an obviously impossible thing appeared in front of his eyes so really! Almost everyone in that cavalry could control their horses with only their legs, and their free hands picked up their weapons and rushed towards his subordinates with the momentum of galloping horses...... And he, looking far away, is beyond the reach of the whip, and wants to rescue, but he is powerless.
Nothing is impossible, practice changes fate, technology changes the world. Isn't there only one "no" difference between the possible and the impossible?
The 100,000 horses collected from the grassland are nothing, after all, it is the power of the grassland, and now the total number of horses that can be born on the entire grassland will not exceed four figures, of which more than seven belong to the small detachment of the Mengjia army patrolling the grassland.
Among them, 50,000 horses were sent all the way to Jiangdong, which is nothing, and the scale of Taoyuan today is more than 100,000? Hundreds of thousands of people gathered into small villages, scattered throughout the land of Kyushu, and surrounded the entire Qin State. If you point out the village in a different color on the map, you may have the illusion that the whole world is under control.
What really caused the miracle in Wang Li's eyes was a small thing that was not at all inconspicuous. This set of things is called a saddle sheath.
From the day when such a thing was decided by Ziyan to let it come out, Xiang Yu and all the relevant workshops under Ziyan have been working in full force, and in a few months, they have finally been able to do one horse and one saddle, and successfully let them master this skill.
Since it was decided that the army was in danger, how could Ziyan not be prepared at all? Is it just relying on the history of nothingness? On this battlefield where there is no shortage of accidents, Ziyan is not so naΓ―ve, and Xiang Yu is not so simple.
The army with colorful equipment and different uniformity is like a meat scraper, scraping it from the barracks of the Black Armor Army fiercely, and simply slicing a piece of meat neatly! But the knife was too fast, so fast that they didn't react in a hurry. Whether it is a rescue or a counteroffensive, it is too late.
When the nearest barracks hurried to the barracks that had become a battlefield after the army was reorganized, all that was left was a ruined wall, scorched corpses everywhere, and the complex and pungent smell of death, but not even a groan existed, leaving only a tragic image of purgatory on earth. And the culprit of all this has already flown into the dark, and they even cleaned up the battlefield very leisurely, leaving not even a single wounded soldier or a dead horse.
What can they do? It's just a collection of corpses, and even the military doctor is saved, because there are no living people in this military camp.
And by this time, their army, which was full of hatred and fear, had already run a long way. Ran to their camp in one breath, healed the wounded, saved people, and carried out the aftermath of the war in silence and order.
Soon, the air was filled with the smell of blood mixed with the strange smell of high spirits, and even the howling river breeze by the river could not be blown away.
And in the smell of blood in the air, no one noticed that the snare drum, which had not stopped playing since the moment Xiang Yu first rushed out of the barracks, was dyed with a fresh and vivid blood red at some point......
Xiang Yu's heart was full of joy, and he couldn't wait to look up to the sky and howl twice, "happy"!
With only 5,000 cavalry, the Black Armor Army camp can be mounted on horses and beheaded tens of thousands of people, who can do it in today's world? Who else!
And he hurriedly glanced back just now, in this war, there are more than four thousand people who have retreated!
But now is not the time to rejoice!
"Wu Hu, are you having fun?" Xiang Yu patted his horse's head, and Wu Yu shook his head excitedly, and snorted excitedly!
"You're just warming up! Then let's rush and kill again, okay? Xiang Yu's voice was very low, slightly hoarse and even more solemn, and in his flat tone, it was full of murderous energy! The blood that never cools down!
What answered him was a hiss of excitement!
Xiang Yu never took off his armor, turned around and controlled Wu Yu to return to the gate of the army again!
And here, it's 5,000 energetic and ready to go!
Xiang Yukong jumped on the stage, and the evil aura that had just rolled off the battlefield did not subside, but his eyes were full of murderous aura, which made people dare not look directly at him!
"Just now, I walked with 5,000 cavalry in the barracks of the Black Armor Army! Break the camp and get out of the camp! Everywhere I went, there was no piece of armor left, and there were more than 10,000 beheadings! β
"Now, they're back. Are you willing to go with me again? β
"Kill!"
There is no better answer!
Xiang Yu was satisfied and took the lead in walking out of the gate, and once again set foot on the road to the black armor army camp without looking back! Behind him, five thousand cavalry followed like a tide, rushing to the next battlefield!
There was no wine, no promises, only the marching drums, beating and sounding, and sending them on their way behind them.
"Knock-knock-knock-"