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Chapter 421: This is my rule

The cavalry of the Yamaji battalion spun out from behind the high slope and swooped down on the crimson horse towards the rebel camp. By this time, Luo Xiaotu's heavy cavalry had already broken through half of the battalion, and almost all the rebels had gathered in the west to make a final resistance. At least thirty percent of the people have lost their courage and have left their weapons in their hands and fled in all directions.

They weren't soldiers in the first place, it was the rebels who put knives on their shoulders and forced them to leave their homeland. Homes are gone, houses have been burned to the ground, and crops have been razed to the ground. The wives and children don't know where they have gone, and their hearts have never been at peace.

An army of more than 200,000 troops, what a glorious number.

Twenty miles of camp, what a huge building.

But in front of the five thousand heavy horses, all this seemed so fragile. Luo Xiaotu's heavy cavalry never encountered any decent obstacles after breaking through the gun array, and those rebels who had lost their courage would just turn around and run. But they were so humble that they forgot not to expose their backs to the enemy.

Luo Xiaotu made a gesture when he rode forward, and the soldiers behind him immediately shouted: "Change the knife!" ”

With this shout, the heavy cavalry behind hung their heavy horse lances on the victory hook and drew their horizontal knives from their waists. Faced with the rebel soldiers, who were powerless to resist, they simply leaned down and slit the rebel soldiers' backs.

Liu Shuo, who was still standing on the wooden wall, was expressionless, watching his people and horses scatter like a flock.

"It's over!"

Two words came out of his throat with difficulty, so bitter.

Wen Xiaodao's infantry poured into the camp like a tide behind the heavy cavalry, killing people like hemp. All the rebel soldiers who stood in their way, whether they had surrendered on their knees or were running for their lives, were chopped to death. The soldiers of the left guard grinned hideously, grabbed the hair of the rebel who fell to the ground, wiped the neck back and forth with knives to cut off the head, and then tied the hair to their belts.

The soldiers of the left front guard rushed in, each with a few heads at their waists.

Blood was running down their clothes, and they didn't care.

Wen Xiaodao hadn't seen such an exciting scene for a long time, so Luo Xiaotu's unhappiness of robbing him of his credit was also diluted a little. He likes to kill people and likes to watch others kill people.

He loved the moment when the blade smeared his neck like a cascade of blood, especially in the sun, the color of blood would look so pure. He likes the temperature of blood, and the slight heat carries the already cold life.

He would never restrain his men from killing.

The difference between him and Luo Xiaotu is that Luo Xiaotu doesn't like things he doesn't like, and Wen Xiaodao even suspects that Luo Xiaotu doesn't even have feelings. Luo Xiaotu only killed the people who stood in front of him, and when he charged with heavy cavalry, even if it was his own people in front of him, he would not avoid it. He doesn't deliberately kill people, and when victory comes, he will naturally stop. For the captives, he was even less interested in killing.

Luo Yao once said that Luo Xiaotu's eyes are always looking straight ahead, and he will not turn or retreat. The direction he sees is always the closest route to success, and nothing is closer to the goal than a straight line.

And Wen Xiaodao enjoyed the fun of war and enjoyed the picture of blood flowing.

Liu Shuo gathered almost all the troops, and he did not block the left guard, and the general trend was gone. Because of this, when Fang Xie led the cavalry of the Shanzi battalion to charge into the rebel camp, he did not even encounter any resistance. The cavalry rushed in grazing the bodies of the rebel deserters, and the rebels who were only concerned about fleeing for their lives did not even raise their heads.

Some people saw the cavalry wearing the elite armor of the left guard rushing over, and subconsciously threw away their weapons and knelt down to beg for mercy. But they found that this cavalry was not interested in them at all, and turned a blind eye. The defenders on the wooden wall had already run down, and no one wanted to stay and die.

The cavalry of the Shanzi battalion rampaged through the camp, setting fire to it but rarely killing people. Unless they were still resisting, they didn't even bother to raise their knives.

Soon, the fire burned to the east of the camp. The fire was the weapon that destroyed the last line of defense in the hearts of the rebels, and panic spread like a plague.

"The East Camp is also broken! Everyone, run for your life! ”

"Run to the north gate, run to the north gate!"

"If I don't fight, I won't fight again!"

Such shouts filled people's ears, but everyone seemed to hear nothing. They just want to escape, they just want to live.

Fang Xie rushed in the camp for nearly half an hour, and finally saw a certain number of troops gathered outside the camp in front of him. In the distance, I saw behind the soldiers a very high pile of hay, a huge tent, and countless carts.

"Right ahead!"

He pointed his knife forward, urging the horse towards the baggage place. The cavalry of the Shanzi battalion became excited, screaming with such pride and pride. The rebels guarding outside the baggage camp saw the cavalry with the left guard rushing over, and some people subconsciously began to fire arrows, and the vast majority of them thought that they were ...... Run!

"Open the camp gate, or you will be killed!"

Chen Yishan shouted at the trembling rebels, who looked at each other, and didn't know who knelt down first to throw away their weapons, followed by the sound of clattering and clattering, and most of them lost their weapons. Fang Xie knew that the rebels at this time had already been frightened, and he was willing to let go of this opportunity to deter. He ordered his soldiers to pounce on him, but anyone who did not lose his weapons would be hacked to death.

"Move!"

Fang Xie looked at the mountain-like materials and smiled.

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The rebels are poor, not poor. Fang Xie didn't plan to return to the left forward, and if he wanted to lead the team by himself, he couldn't lack food. Feather arrows, crossbow arrows, these consumables also need to be replenished. There seems to be no other way to get it than to grab it. If you want to take a path that doesn't depend on others, Fang Xie doesn't want to struggle after you start.

"Looking for winter coats!"

Fang Xie shouted loudly, and the cavalry of the Shanzi battalion immediately scattered and rushed out to find something useful.

It's already autumn, and it won't be long before the northwest will cool down, and Fang Xie can't let the soldiers suffer with him when he pulls the team out. If you want to make a soldier return to his heart, he can't just be bound by military discipline.

"Chen Yishan!"

Fang Xie pointed to the carriages and shouted, "Divide two hundred people, drive the carriage first, whether it is useful or not." ”

Chen Yishan answered, and immediately sent someone to drive the carriage. For the first time, the soldiers of the Shanzi Battalion enjoyed this kind of intense excitement, which was not at all the same feeling as the raiding of those Su people. Sending troops against the Su people is like a giant bullying a child. And snatching things out of the rebel camp is like stealing jewels under the wings of a dragon.

This feeling made them very excited, and they looked for something they could use with a light in their eyes. The timing of the entry of the Shanzi battalion was just right, the entire western half of the battalion was already in chaos, and the elite of the left avant-garde turned half of the battalion upside down, and the heavy cavalry looking for the baggage battalion was like an iron plow, rummaging through the battalion over and over again.

"Be fast, don't be too greedy!"

Chen Yishan ripped off the bamboo bow held in the arms of a cavalryman: "What's the use of asking for these things!" Pick up the things we can use, the carts are full of food, and we can drive away as many as we can, and then winter clothes, feather arrows, what do you want if you can't use them! ”

The soldier blushed, ran back and grabbed four or five bundles of feathered arrows and tied them to his horse, and then rushed out to find something else.

"Let's go!"

Fang Xie stood on a high place and saw a piece of smoke and dust wafting from the west, and knew that it was the left avant-garde's men and horses that were about to arrive: "Go immediately, if you don't want to be trampled into flesh by the heavy cavalry, leave quickly!" ”

The cavalry of the Yamaji battalion immediately ran back, and each of them was full of things on their horses.

"It's a pity, if there is a rope, Lao Tzu will drag the baggage camp and run together!"

A soldier shouted excitedly and regretfully, and looked back at the things that were too late to take away, and his eyes were reluctant.

"Damn, it's all Lao Tzu sooner or later!"

He took a sip and urged the horse to rush out.

Fang Xie liked this attitude, and he was gradually letting the soldiers of the Shanzi Battalion gradually distinguish themselves from the left avant-garde. He never announced anything strongly, but used his usual words to guide the soldiers, making them slowly accept that they were Fang Jie's soldiers, and gradually forgot that they were Luo Yao's soldiers.

Not long after the Shanzi battalion left the baggage camp, Luo Xiaotu's heavy cavalry arrived.

Looking at the baggage camp that was already empty, and then seeing the dust and smoke in the distance, Luo Xiaotu's eyebrows raised slightly, as if he hesitated for a moment but did not order the pursuit. No matter how much the Shanzi battalion takes, it will only be a drop in the bucket for the baggage of more than 200,000 troops.

I ran for dozens of miles in one breath and stopped when I arrived at the mouth of the Qinghe River. Fang Xie arranged for people to be on guard, and then walked quickly into the town with the officers. The town was ruined, looted by the rebels as they passed, the men were taken and enlisted as soldiers, and the children, the elderly, and the women fled without knowing where they went.

Chen Xiaoru walked over to Fang Xie with a flying fish robe and bowed, Fang Xie smiled at Chen Xiaoru and said, "You have made great contributions today, and your benefits will be indispensable in the future." ”

Chen Xiaoru smiled: "Only then do you know that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, do you want to reward your subordinate Chang'e?" ”

Fang Xie said as he walked: "Chang'e doesn't, you can choose one between Rabbit and Wu Gang." ”

Chen Xiaoru smiled: "Forget it......"

"What about Marquis Lu?"

Fang asked.

"Tied in the yard"

"Let the people of Huangyang Road gather!"

Fang Xie commanded, turned around and walked to the clearing outside the town.

Not long after, four thousand Huangyang Dao people lined up outside the town, because the people from the Ouchi Guards had kidnapped Lu Fenghou, they seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and there was a lot of discussion in the crowd. When they saw Fang Xie coming over with someone with a cold face, they immediately quieted down.

"Originally, I didn't have much hope for you, I didn't see you as regular soldiers, I didn't think you could do well, my expectations were already very low, but you still disappointed me!"

Fang Xie climbed to a high place, and his eyes swept over those people: "If you want to stay, stand still, and if you want to get out, take off your armor and leave!" What I need is not a rabble, but a group of soldiers who at least know how to follow orders! ”

"You think you've won? Feel like you're getting angry? ”

Fang Xie snorted coldly and said, "Today's battle could have been fought more beautifully, but because you didn't obey orders, you almost killed everyone!" Again, I don't force anyone to follow me, if you want to go, go now! Don't wait until someone kills me, I'll have to dig a pit and bury your bones! See what the cavalry brought back? That's the reward for winning the battle. But think for yourselves, if there were no cavalry, you would still be standing here and not convinced by what I said? ”

Lu Fenghou, who was bound, stood below, his face red and white.

"Lu Fenghou!"

Fang Xie looked at the man with a scar on his face: "How many times have I told you?" ”

"Three ......"

Lu Fenghou raised his head and quickly lowered his head.

"You can say that you are not a soldier of the Great Sui, so there is no need to abide by the military discipline of the Great Sui. But now that you are following me, you must obey my military discipline!" If you don't listen to orders, do you know what to do?! ”

"I ...... Wrong. ”

"Wrongdoing?"

Fang Xie looked at him coldly: "There are some mistakes, it's not that you can get others' understanding if you know your mistakes." Where are the pro-soldiers? Stripped this man's clothes, scolded him with a cane for thirty, and blasted out of the ranks! I don't want any of this kind of waste! ”

"Whoa!"

Several pro-soldiers immediately pounced up, and Lu Fenghou's face instantly turned pale.

"General...... Spare me once! I'm not a waste, I can kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions! ”

With a thud, the man knelt down and touched his head to the ground.