Chapter 268: Raid [Medium]

At this time, Ma Tongde came up with an excited face to invite credit: "Lord Wang, the last general caught Mu Chang!" Would you like to meet him? ”

Zhao Yu naturally wanted to see it, but he knew that the most important thing now was to win An Huaman, and Mu Chang was important, but it was undoubtedly much lighter than An Huaman! "No, it's good if you let him be detained. Tongde, you immediately lead people to kill from the northwest, so that these barbarians will not be able to react at all! ”

Although Ma Tongde was a little disappointed, Zhao Yu did not see Mu Chang, which showed that his contribution was smaller than expected, but he still said with vigor: "The last general will obey orders!" Please rest assured, the northwest will be handed over to the last general, and you will not be disappointed! ”

"Three thousand!"

"The last general!" His body was stained with blood, and Shi Sanqian, who rushed straight to Zhao Yu with a murderous aura, came to Zhao Yu and bowed his hand. There are also two heads hanging from his waist, hideous and terrifying, like a demon returning from hell.

Zhao Yu glanced at the human head on Shi Sanqian's waist and said, "Lose the human head!" This battle, if successful, will be a feat of the world! Who's reward won't be reduced by this! If it fails, what if you have a hundred heads around your waist? This order is also issued to the officers and men of the whole army! ”

Shi Sanqian was a little ashamed, and hurriedly dropped his head and said, "The last general obeys the order!" ”

Zhao Yu said: "You take 200 men, attack from the right flank, set fire to the tents along the way, and don't kill the barbarians, expel them in front." Or hurt them, let them run away with fear, and bring fear to every corner of Anhuaman! ”

Shi Sanqian said: "The last general obeys the order!" ”

After saying that, the three thousand turned to leave, shouting at their subordinates.

Zhao Yu instructed Li Shouzhong: "You lead the troops to attack the middle road." Equivalent to other road soldiers. You're going to have a lot of pressure along the way! It's just you. This king can rest assured! ”

Li Shouzhong, who was holding a Mo knife and was like a killing god, nodded, his silent and resolute face made people feel at ease.

"Go ahead!" Zhao Yu said.

"Lord Wang, what about us?" Zhao Yingwu walked up, with a blood-stained white cloth wrapped around his shoulder, and his helmet tucked between his arms.

Zhao Yu's eyes were deep and he looked into the distance. The jumping firelight said, "Wait! ”

Zhao Yingwu looked at Zhao Yu in surprise and repeated: "Wait? ”

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Feng Changbi slept very well, he ascended the throne by himself in his dream, not the kind called the king in the mountains and forests, but to Bianliang City. The civil and military officials were as dense as ants at the bottom of the steps, and the red and green official robes dazzled their eyes. Suddenly, a fierce tiger jumped out and opened its bloody mouth.

Feng Changqi's frightened body trembled, and he woke up in a cold sweat.

"King! Nothing, right? The woman on the side woke up and rubbed Feng Changqi with her snow-white skin in a bit of confusion. This is a stunning beauty offered by the tribe. It is known as the epiphany on Longshan.

"King, and us!" Two beautiful women reached out with snow-white arms. Wrapped on Feng Changqi. I don't know when it started, but the sturdy body became a little flabby, and the original six-piece abdominal muscles now became a slightly bulging belly.

Feng Changqi grabbed one person, kissed it, and laughed: "Can this king forget you?" ”

"King!" A voice came from outside.

"Who?" Feng Changqi asked.

"It's a subordinate Feng Bronze Wolf!" Feng Tongwolf promised.

"What's the matter?" Feng Changqi didn't know why, and remembered the bloody mouth that suddenly appeared in the dream.

"Song army raid! I don't know how many people there are, the southern camp has been breached, please come out and preside over the overall situation! Feng Tongwolf said outside.

"Ahh How can this be good? Several young women let out exclamations.

"Your Majesty, you can't leave us behind!" The beauty with the reputation of epiphany grabbed Feng Changqi's arm, a pair of jade. The breast was tightly attached to Feng Changqi's arm and gently rubbed.

"King! And us! The other two women also came back to their senses, and hurriedly grabbed Feng Changyu and pleaded coquettishly.

"Don't worry! I will not give up on you, my little darling, and you can rest assured! Feng Changqi felt comfortable and said softly.

Feng Tongwolf, who was outside, was anxious like an ant on a hot pot. "King, the situation is urgent, please come out and preside over the overall situation!"

Feng Changqi also knew something powerful, although he was reluctant, he still got up.

It's just that in this delayed time, there was already a faint shout of killing outside, and the sound shook the sky, and I don't know how many people there were. The men shouted and the horses neighed, and the swords were loud.

"Quick! Put my armor on! Feng Changqi was in a hurry and shouted to the several women who were huddled on the bed.

Several women couldn't hide it, and hurriedly came out of the bed. Naked and graceful, he dressed and wore armor for Feng Changqi. But how could a few women wear such a murderous thing? It's just that Feng Changqi put it on, and his clothes and armor are crooked, and he looks very embarrassed. Feng Changqi didn't care about tidying up, grabbed a vermilion lacquer spear and a Teng shield woven from old mountain vines, and rushed out of the tent.

"What shall we do now, King?" Feng Tongwolf was already waiting with a team of Feng Changqi's personal soldiers nearby, all wearing helmets and armor, which was a rare fully armored part in the Anhua barbarian army.

"What's going on now?" Feng Changqi asked with a somewhat hideous face.

"I don't know! There was fog all around, and I didn't even know how many Song troops came! And on the other side of Longshui City, the Song army is waving the flag and shouting! Our soldiers and horses in the direction of Longshui City don't dare to move at will, for fear of being attacked from front to back! Feng Tongwolf said.

Feng Changqi listened attentively, and he could really hear the sound of war drums piercing through the thick fog, "dong dong dong", like a thunderbolt.

"Raise my banner! Gather soldiers and horses, the Song army will definitely not be too much! In about half an hour, the sky will be bright, and none of these Song dogs will want to leave! Feng Changqi gritted his teeth and said, although he was angry, he had to say that Feng Changqi still had some skills.

Feng Changqi's royal flag was erected, although the Anhua barbarian camp was still in chaos, and there were constant reports of being defeated by a certain part. But overall. It was a defeat that was supposed to be a thousand miles away. But it's slowly changing.

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"It's time!" A gleam flashed in Zhao Yu's eyes.

"Lord Wang!" When Zhao Yingwu heard this, his spirits perked up. "Where are we going to strike?"

"Wang Qi!" Zhao Yu cherished the words like gold, pointed the spear in his hand forward, and in the hazy mist, he could vaguely see a bright flag, and the flag that was red like a flame in the morning breeze was flying, like a fire. It is also like a beacon to guide the way.

"The Admiral understands!" Zhao Yingwu seriously flashed a flash of understanding, and a wave of blood surged into his heart.

Zhao Yu walked to the side of the Que Yue black horse. Que Yue Wuma immediately lowered his head affectionately, leaned over to Zhao Yu's face and rubbed it gently. "I've wronged you this time! It's time for us to shine! At this time, Brother Huang, you can't continue to suppress me! ”

Stepping on the stirrups, Zhao Yu turned over his horse like a flowing cloud, raised his spear, and roared: "Everyone, this battle can only be won by forgetting death!" Let's leave an indelible legend in this wilderness! 100 people to break the enemy! Wansheng! ”

"Defeat the enemy with 100 people! Wansheng! Wansheng! ”

Nearly a hundred palace guards were on horseback. Weapons held aloft and a powerful cry was heard.

Zhao Yu didn't stupidly lead the army directly to charge into battle. All cavalrymen were wrapped in animal skins, and the horses were also chosen to have a dull coat color, and if there were snow-white places, they were directly painted with ink, or they were wrapped in animal skins captured from the barbarians who died in battle. The group spared the main battlefield and inserted from the right side.

All I saw along the way were burning ruins, corpses, and pools of pungent blood. The nectar that was as holy as a pearl was also dyed red.

Shouts of killing could be faintly seen as they advanced, and the brutes began to organize an attack. They are no longer running away in panic, which is not a good sign.

Zhao Yu passed through the place where a barbarian soldier was stationed, but the barbarian soldier did not react, probably mistaking it for a defeated friendly army in front! After all, because of the incomplete development of Guangnan West Road, there is a large amount of grassland, and there may not be as many wild horses here as on the Mongolian Plateau, but compared to the Central Plains, where there are no horse farms, there are plenty of wild horses here.

In fact, the state here paid tribute to the Song Dynasty, including horses. For example, Yizhou has a custom every year, offering thirty-five horses. Therefore, there is nothing strange about the cavalry composed of a hundred war horses.

This is also due to the fact that the various parts of the Anhua barbarian army are mixed, although the number is large, but because they are not familiar with each other, there are more opportunities for being mixed into it by the enemy.

"Lord Wang, it's not far away!" Zhao Yingwu looked at the Wang Qi not far away, who could already be seen in the fog, and his heart was hot. Feng Changqi! You're ready to give your head!

"Don't be too optimistic!" Zhao Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at a piece of music not far away, and his face became a little solemn.

This detachment was a bit tighter than the barbarians seen before, and the bamboo spears in their hands were outward. That is to say, they did not lose their vigilance because of the disguise of the Song army.

"Which one are you? Get your name now! This brute soldier, one person walked out, asked in a loud voice.

"Lord Wang?" Zhao Yingwu looked at Zhao Yu, he didn't understand what these people were talking about.

"Lord Wang, do you want to go up and confuse them a little?" Another person stepped forward, and he was proficient in Anhua Barbarian.

"Rush! The other party found out about us! Zhao Yu's eyesight was very good, and he could see that the other party was just delaying time by doing so. Although I didn't know that there was a flaw there, it was obvious that the other party only found out when I got close, so I wasn't fully prepared.

Among the palace guards, Zhao Yu's prestige is very high. Although most of the soldiers didn't know why they didn't go up to trick the brute, when they saw the spear in Zhao Yu's hand pointing forward, they immediately restrained their distracting thoughts and let out a roar. With a clamp on the horse's belly, the war horse led the knight, like a hurricane, and like a torrential rain, rushing towards the barbarians in front.

Zhao Yu hung the spear on the saddle and drew his bow and arrow, "Whoosh! Sou! "Two arrows in a row. The brute soldier was caught off guard, and between the two of them faced the door, let out a miserable scream. The bamboo spear in his hand was thrown to the ground, and his hands were pressed on his face.

Although the other brutes were not shot, they couldn't help but tremble when they heard the screams of their comrades. The morale of the army is already unstable!

Other cavalrymen who were familiar with mounted archery followed suit, and more than a dozen arrows flew out. Submerged in Anhuaman, their archery skills are not as powerful as Zhao Yu, but they have already messed up Anhuaman's formation!

In fact, the biggest role of mounted archery is not to kill the enemy, after all, no matter how good mounted archery is, it will not go against the sky. Although the formation is dense, it is not easy to shoot people on the back of a bumpy horse, and at a distance of twenty paces (about thirty-five meters), being able to shoot four out of ten targets is already an excellent horse archer.

The role of mounted archery is more to give the enemy a morale blow, after all, you can only be beaten, you can't fight back, what do you feel in your heart?

At that moment, some of the brutes came out of the crowd, holding bamboo spears and roaring like beasts. The voice is good, and the momentum is good, but as long as a general who has been trained in battle formations or systematic training also knows that the only advantage of infantry over cavalry is formation. Not to mention mobility, in terms of attack power alone, there are two worlds.

The speed of the war horse can reach a maximum speed of thirty-five kilometers per hour, although Zhao Yu's current sprint distance is shorter, but how can he also have a speed of thirty kilometers per hour. And what about the weight? A thousand catties of war horses, a hundred and fifty or sixty catties of people, plus armor and weapons, without one thousand two hundred catties, it is not much worse.

And what about the infantry? Adults can run at speeds of up to 15 kilometers per hour, but because they are wearing armor and weapons, they can only reach speeds of about 10 kilometers per hour. The maximum weight is 200 pounds!

From this data, we can already see the gap!

Zhao Yu picked up the spear from the saddle and easily plunged it into the chest of a brute trying to challenge him. The spear slammed into a third of the ground, and sank into the ground with the remaining momentum. The brute did not die, and grabbed the spear shaft in pain, but his body slowly slipped down the spear shaft uncontrollably. Pulling at the wound, blood flowed and let out a terrifying wail.

The other barbarians were no better, and one was beheaded by Zhao Huanwu with a saber, his head flew up, and the blood soared high.

The war horse led the knight to avoid the barbarians' bamboo spears and crashed into the barbarian formation. As if they had been hit by a large cart, dozens of brute soldiers flew into the air, screaming miserably and spraying blood uncontrollably.

The barbarians were in chaos, and the bamboo spear, the sharp weapon in their hands that had dealt with the cavalry before, had become an obstacle at the moment. The long bamboo spear can only swing the cavalry. The cavalry, on the other hand, could reap their lives with their sabers.

"Steady! Steady! A brute waved his waist knife in the back and cheered loudly. The king will be sending reinforcements soon! ”

Zhao Yu's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he threw out the saber in his hand, and the saber cut a round of silver light, slitting the throat of a brute who wanted to sneak attack Zhao Yu. The brute let go of the bamboo spear, pressed his hands to his throat, and let out a "quack!" …… Ga! The voice of pain.

Zhao Yu didn't look at his own results, he took out the big bow again, and twisted the long wolf tooth arrow in his right hand, the arrow was covered with serrated teeth, full of brutal form.

I saw Zhao Yu bending his bow and arrows on horseback, the bow was like a crescent moon, and the person was like Houyi, and with a "whoosh", the wolf's tooth arrow turned into a meteor and flew out. (To be continued......)