Chapter Ninety-Three: The Stinky and Hard Stone (I)

Guan Yudong aimed at the enemy's man holding the big flag with a crossbow, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a slight clasp of his fingers, the man was like being hit by someone out of thin air, his body flew upside down, and the big flag in his hand also fell, and happened to cover several corpses.

"And that beard!" Qian Buli pointed with his hand again. The banner of the children's character was shot down, and then the most conspicuous person became the bearded man wielding a long sword, who made their cavalry so few? There are only a dozen rides, and the target is too easy to find. At this moment, Qian Buli didn't realize that the beard he was pointing at was Tong Lin.

Guan Yudong handed the pedal crossbow in his hand to the two soldiers in front of the horse, and took a pedal crossbow loaded with arrows from their hands, and the arm holding the crossbow arm was solid and stable, aiming at the bearded man that the commander said. It was their job for the two soldiers in front of the Sekiyo East Horse to pull apart the fired pedal crossbow and reinstall the arrows in the arrow slot.

"Kill! Brethren!! Tong Lin waved his long sword vigorously, he was already red-eyed, he didn't want to know whether this battle was won or lost, he just wanted to rush up and cut a few swords on the enemy's generals, if this wish could be realized, he would have no regrets about dying.

It's a pity that with a sharp wind passing through, Tong Lin only felt a pain in his brain, and his consciousness became blurred, vaguely feeling that he was flying and floating, and finally the thick blood curtain covered his eyes, and he didn't know anything.

"Sir..." "Big brother... A few sharp cries rang out, and the soldiers who were numb enough to charge forward felt something, some of them turned their heads, and some of them turned their heads sideways to look at their Chinese army, only to suddenly find that the banner of the word 'Tong' that should have been flying high had long since disappeared, and the majestic leader in the past did not know where to go, although there were still some soldiers in the front team who were charging to death, but most of the soldiers were standing in place.

"Attack!" Qian Buli in this formation immediately seized the opportunity: "Those who descend will not die!" ”

The beat of the war drums began to change again, and the soldiers of the mountain brigade began to gather to form the kind of small phalanx before the battle, and Wang Rui led all the cavalry through the phalanx of the mountain brigade and rushed forward.

"Master... This miserable cry was particularly piercing among the stunned soldiers, and in an instant, almost all the soldiers understood what had happened.

"Those who descend will not die!" Wang Rui led the cavalry team to stab down dozens of Tong soldiers who had lost their minds, and rushed over, the roar of the horses' hooves exuding a terrifying murderous aura: "Those who descend will not die!" "Don't force the enemy into a desperate situation, this is very dangerous, when you should give people a way to live, you must give people a way to live, even if you have to kill them all, you must first deceive your opponent with mercy, this is the words that Qian Buli has repeated dozens of times.

Most of the soldiers of the mountain brigade also slowly pressed forward, leaving only a small part to protect the money from the front, and the shouts of 'those who descend will not die' came and went.

Tong Lin's soldiers began to panic when they saw that they had lost their leader and were determined to fight hard; Already numbed by blood, he began to wake up. A few soldiers in the rear team secretly threw down their weapons and turned their heads to run, but they were blocked by the Du Bing headquarters that went around the rear wing from the oblique stab, and one of the clever people quickly knelt on the ground, holding his head with both hands, and the rest of the deserters did the same, and they all knelt on the ground.

Those who descend will not die. Wang Ruile slowed down his horse, and at this time the coercion was more oppressive than blood, and the cavalry team outflanked both sides around the crowd of Tong Lin soldiers, giving up the middle to the mountain brigade that caught up.

Tong Lin's soldiers no longer had the courage to fight, and they fell to their knees one by one, but the few remaining members of the Tong family rushed towards the mountain brigade with their weapons brandished. A round of arrows that had been prepared for a long time struck, and several family members were each hit by more than a dozen arrows, and they were frozen on the ground, and the arrow rain also accidentally injured many Tong Lin's soldiers, and the screams and wails rang out again.

"Clean up the battlefield." Qian Buli sighed lightly, although only half of Tong Lin's soldiers were killed or wounded, and there were still more than 2,000 people left, but they couldn't make any waves.

"Guan Yudong, pay attention to the mountain brigade, see that their mood is not very stable." It's no wonder that the first time I went to the battlefield, I saw such a bloody battle, and ordinary people couldn't bear it.

"My lord, then... Let the cavalry clean up the battlefield. ”

"No, let the mountain brigade clean up the battlefield!" Qian Buli categorically rejected Guan Yudong's proposal: "Whether they are crying, shouting, or vomiting, they must clean up the battlefield for me!" "It's just a massacre, it's not a real battle, around this, the mountain legions almost cause a sao movement, if they were facing a powerful iron cavalry, those blood was shed by their own companions, they might have collapsed a long time ago, Qian Buli never wants a cowardly army, and a good army must be tempered by blood, whether it is the blood of the enemy or their own blood!

Qian Buli turned his horse and walked towards his rear wing, the scouts scattered in all directions before the war were gathering there, Qian Buli jumped off the war horse and found a tree stump, Cheng Da hurriedly took out the map from his pocket, spread it on the tree stump, and found a few stones to press the map.

Qian Buli silently looked at the map and fell into deep thought. This time the Fuzhou **** is a conspiracy deliberately planned by Qian Buli, he not only wants to consume the strength of various nobles, but also strangles the strength of the Tu clan, what Qian Buli wants is surrender, absolute surrender. This is a standard strategy to drive away the tiger and devour the wolf, to give the Turkish heroes a stage to display their ambitions, let them deal with the nobles, and then kill those Turkish heroes and strongmen, establish their prestige, and at the same time can train their own army into a hundred battles.

Among the three tributaries that broke into the territory of Fuzhou Prefecture, Fang Laosheng was confronting the Tianwei Army infantry brigade taken away by Jia Tianxiang in the area of the Bailong River, and he was not only concerned about them with money; Tong Lin's part is the most interesting, the arrow points directly to Fuzhou Mansion, through the town to fight the town, through the county to fight the county, their marching route is almost straight, so it is easy to block Tong Lin's team without leaving; But the part of Fuliang is weird, from the moment they stepped into the territory of Fuzhou Prefecture, they lost their traces, like a bird flying into the dense forest, you know it's in the dense forest, but if it doesn't chirp, no one can find where it is.

Qian Buli has thought about it many times, counting from the day Fuliang broke into Fuzhou Mansion, all the way to Fuzhou Mansion, there are three densely populated and relatively wealthy towns, but those three towns have not been looted by Fuliang until now, which makes Qian Buli feel embarrassed. When a hungry wolf can let go of the rabbit that runs past him, its target is undoubtedly the fat deer in front of him, which is an easy-to-understand truth, and in the territory of Fuzhou, only Fuzhou Mansion can be regarded as a deer, so the money does not dare to leave Fuzhou Mansion too far. This time to meet Tong Lin, he led the team to travel more than 70 miles, after cleaning the battlefield and resting for a night, he will immediately lead the team back tomorrow.

Time passed little by little in Qian Buli's thoughts, Du Bing ran over from the front, although today's battle was bloody, but the Tianwei Army only relied on long-range attacks to defeat the opponent, so Du Bing's body was very clean up and down, he first joked with Cheng Da, and then gathered to Qian Buli's side, and asked softly: "My lord, what about those prisoners?" "There are more than 1,000 people in the cavalry brigade, and the mountain brigade is just full of one brigade, and 2,000 people are guarding more than 2,000 prisoners.

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