Chapter 239: Stepping on the Seventeenth Battalion in a Row
These puppet Qi armies are not strong armies. Once the chaos started. Arson is inevitable. In the middle of the vast wilderness. More than a dozen fires have been lit high and low. Puffs of black smoke rise. They are heading in the direction of the wind. Bursts of black smoke drifted with screams of astonishment.
Shrouded in a queue of four. These armor in the formation are not complete. A pawn with a broken blade. They all looked at each other. It's those formations that are scattered. Equipment is better than foot soldiers, but it is limited. As the absolute main henchman of the town general, the cavalry. Also a dozen rides a dozen rides for a group. Trying to control the somewhat restless war horse under his crotch. All of them are dignified. Many people are still looking at the back road. They're six legs. It is cheaper to run than a two-legged infantry. If the enemy is breaking through the formation. When the time comes, shake off the reins and turn around and leave.
The team has gathered to nearly 20,000 people. Ma Jun said that there were close to two hundred. Brigade over the sky. There are more than ten or twenty flags of all the town generals fluttering. But there was not much cheering up in the army. On the contrary, the degree of progress has slowed down unconsciously. All of a sudden. The sound of horses' hooves was heard. One by one, the townsmen straightened up on horseback and looked ahead. The queue of foot soldiers in the front row is also a bit scattered. Some people can't help but shrink back. The small leader pressed against the side of the queue reversed the spear in his hand.
All eyes are on it. I saw a dozen riders in front of me. Be the first one. It was the generals of the camps who fled for their lives. There were also some cavalrymen who had been trampled through the camp. Not everyone has the courage to sacrifice their lives to stand in front of Duan Mingyu. For the town will fight them time to escape.
Many camps are among them. The door is open. The wooden bridge is hitched up. But these townsmen often don't have time to catch their breath when they're just on the horse. The soldiers of the puppet Qi army in this battalion. Follow the town and they will run. I didn't even dare to take a picture with the fierce gods behind me.
But these soldiers have horses there. Even if there are horses. Their immediate ability is no match for the town generals. Hundreds or thousands of people fled with them. Now the rest is not even enough for ten horsemen.
The townsmen will be covered in blood on horseback. but he hugged the horse's neck. Eyes swept towards the team. It seems to be a long sigh of relief. Then the tall body shook twice on the horse's back. but he struggled to sit up straight. Another whip was added. Flying towards the brigade. henchmen behind them. Now all are jīng exhausted. Hands empty. With an arrow shaft stuck in his back. The helmet is knocked off. Loose buns. This time they are as fierce as they are. All that was left was the strength to hold the horse's neck.
Rao is like this. It's also better than the deserter who followed and lost his life. See the brigade coming to greet you. The breath that I had been carrying was relieved. Some people dangled on horseback. I just fell.
Watch the town come galloping. The other towns gathered their men and horses everywhere gave a series of orders: "Get out of the way, archers shè hold their ground. Bring them in."
With their commands. The brigade of foot soldiers dodged a path one after another. Archers cover the wings from behind. Arrows to the bow. Be shè ready. These shè scholars. Less than half of the compound horn bows in the hands. Many people still have a single bow in their hands. Plus an arrow that is punched with only a small amount of iron. I'm afraid that the thicker leather clothes are not transparent.
On the occasion of the transfer of foot soldiers. Dozens of horsemen dodged out of the formation and poured out of the road. Busy facing the half-dead town general. Wait until you get to the front of the town. Everyone gasped. This flock of frightened birds will be in town at this moment. Almost as if a bloody man had no armor on his body. Wrapped. I don't know how many wounds there are.
Some don't have time to treat the wound. Now the blood is still oozing. If it were someone else. I'm afraid that I will die if I bleed. These generals are also the brave henchmen of the Chinese army's battalion. In the case of a heavy injury. You can still run for your life. has been struggling until now, facing the admiring gaze of the soldiers of the puppet Qi army.
A town general with a face sè disgraced. I just feel like I'm going to faint at any moment. But it's still holding on. Waving his hand, he said, "It's not the time to talk. Hurry up and get into battle. Song Prefecture Commander Duan Mingyu. Still chasing behind."
Hear the name of Duan Mingyu. Quite a few people were stunned. Meng Kai. Captive Ge Congzhou. The brilliant record is enough to make this group of unregular pseudo-Qi soldiers talk about tigers.
One of the town generals said, "What kind of strong army is this?" The other town general didn't care much: "No matter how powerful that Mingyu is. The vanguard was no more than a few dozen horsemen. We have jīng sharp more than 10,000 here. How dare he step forward. Ladies and gentlemen. We just captured him in one fell swoop."
Some of the town generals who have been in the camp of the puppet Qi army have heard such words of death. A slight glance at the lineup in front of you. His Majesty Huang Chao has been in charge of the army for many years. Even if it's an existential crisis. Nor has he ever commanded such a broken reserve army.
Immediately shook his head: "Duan Mingyu Haojie also. He's right behind him." Ignore the town general. And he rode his horse into the formation. His henchmen followed closely behind them. The generals and the knights of their henchmen each rode their own horses. Busy keeping up.
These unbelieving towns will not stop looking back. I want to see the two strong armies of the defeated Great Qi. Now what does Duan Mingyu, the festival marshal who has stepped on the seventeenth battalion look like.
Some people don't think so. Duan Mingyu is no longer powerful. But a few dozen rides. More than 10,000 brigades in front of I'm afraid he'll look back when he looks at it. Where do you dare to step forward. In the distance there is a faint smoke. The sound of horses' hooves comes from far and near. A gust of wind blows. Blow some of the smoke away. Almost all of a sudden. Dozens of knights in armor. In the eyes of everyone, these dozens of horsemen were also red. Everyone hung down their visors.
The light cavalry of the Songzhou army is the same as the heavy cavalry. All have visors. However, the light riding face armor has five patterns and six decorations. This is because the light cavalry is mostly used to detect the enemy, attack and disturb the opponent, this face armor is decorated with xìng over the protection of the face armor, but the heavy horse face armor is almost a piece of pig iron with several thin seams for observation.
At this moment. These dozens of hideous armors suddenly appeared in the dust and smoke. Suddenly everyone was so shocked that they desperately whipped their mounts. A gust of wind slipped into the middle of the array. None of them even had the courage to look back.
Visor is a dead thing. Here the town will. There are also many people who have fought in battle. The courage is not weak. But these dozens of horsemen have broken through more than a dozen camps. I don't know how many people I killed and chased all the way here. Stains of blood all over the body against the hideous face armor. The rough breath exhaled by the men and horses seemed to be red, although it was only a few dozen horses lined up in a row, but this momentum overwhelmed the nearly ten thousand scattered soldiers in front of them.
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