Chapter 268: Raid [II]

"Poof!" The brute general who had been boosting morale before let out a scream, and the tail feathers were still trembling with the shaft of the arrow. Several pro-soldiers hurriedly protected the barbarian general, and retreated back in a panic.

The barbarian soldiers were already in chaos in front of the cavalry, but they were just barely supporting, and now even the commander was hit by an arrow, and his life and death were rescued by his own soldiers. Will the remaining brutes be able to hold on? Within seconds, they collapsed.

As the saying goes, the defeat is like a mountain, and the brute soldiers do not have the courage to resist. Scrambling to be the first, like a carp crossing the river.

"Stop chasing! No matter how much you kill, it's better to take Feng Changqi's head! Zhao Yu shouted Zhao Yingwu, who was covering up.

Zhao Yingwu spit out a mouthful of bloody spit unwillingly, and said, "Spare you little minions for the time being!" ”

"Everyone dismount and rest for half an hour!" As Zhao Yu spoke, he had already turned over and dismounted.

Zhao Yingwu drove his horse to Zhao Yu and said, "Lord Wang, don't we take advantage of the victory to pursue?" ”

Zhao Yu shook his head and said, "Not for the time being!" We're sleepy and need a good rest! And during this time, it can also let those routs impact Feng Changyu's Chinese army, at least the news of the defeat can disturb their military hearts! ”

"But it will also prepare those brutes in the Chinese army!" Zhao Yingwu is still worried about this.

Zhao Yu laughed and said, "Haha! Have you forgotten how many legs we have now? Four-legged one! When we are rested and recuperate, we will rush forward again, and at that time it is when the defeated army has just arrived in Feng Changqi's middle army. You can take advantage of the chaos to kill it. We may take advantage of this time to take a good rest. Bandage the wound! Well, stop asking, time is running out! ”

Zhao Yingwu looked at Zhao Yu with admiration, nodded vigorously, and said, "Yes!" ”

The rest time was short and intense, and the cavalry took out the soybeans from the cloth bags one after another, and they didn't bother to feed the horses themselves. Sprinkle the soybeans on the ground and let the horses bow their heads and eat. The cavalry took out gauze, gold sore medicine, hemostatic powder, bruising wine, etc. to bandage the wounds. Or rub the purple stasis with bone-setting wine.

Zhao Yu stood up and said, "Let's go, if you don't have anything to eat, solve it on horseback!" ”

"Yes!" The cavalry mounted one after another, and the spoils of war were not collected much, leaving a messy and terrifying battlefield.

On horseback, the cavalry took out a water bladder, to which instant powder had already been added. Tied to the war horse before, he had already used the heat and bumps emitted by the war horse to turn the instant powder into a paste.

Frankly, instant noodles don't taste good. Slimy, with a hint of saltiness. And the south is hot and humid. Although it is said to be wrapped in oilcloth, it still inevitably has a slight musty smell.

This thing would be much easier to use if it was in the north! Zhao Yu thought secretly in his heart.

Thinking about it, Zhao Yu had already encountered a group of enemies, but it was more of an unlucky ghost than an enemy. It seems to be a group of defeated soldiers who have just reorganized themselves and have just retreated from the battlefield.

"Don't kill! Banish! Zhao Yu ordered.

At that moment, the cavalrymen took the captured bamboo spears, roared forward, and immediately stabbed four or five barbarians to death. It looked aggressive, but in fact, the cavalry followed Zhao Yu's orders and didn't kill anyone.

The fog was already thick, not to mention that this group of defeated soldiers had fallen into panic. I could hear the sound of horses' hooves and shouts of slaughter behind me, as well as the screams that sounded from time to time, and I ran faster. I really used all the strength to breastfeed.

In fact, the screams were just the cavalry stabbing the fleeing barbarians with bamboo spears in order to create a terrifying atmosphere. And the injuries are not particularly serious, and the places where you greet are all arms.

Soon, Zhao Yu drove the defeated soldiers and rushed to the vicinity of Feng Changqi's central army.

Que Yue's black horse is a high-headed horse, and Zhao Yu can cross the rout in front of him on horseback and see the situation of Feng Changqi's Chinese army.

Looking at Feng Changqi's Chinese army, Zhao Yu was a little secretly surprised. The loose brute soldiers were able to gather fifteen or six hundred brute soldiers in the chaos. And many of them are helmets, and these armors used to be from the Song army. It's a pity that because of the defeat of Rongxi and Sanhe Village, Anhuaman captured two or three thousand pieces of Song army-style armor.

"Lord Wang, what should I do? Still rushing into battle? Zhao Yingwu was also secretly frightened.

Rush? There were more enemies than expected. If it is trapped, the barbarians from all directions will come to support, and it will not be fifteen or six hundred barbarians. But it slowly became an army of 3,000, 8,000, 10,000, 15,000, and finally nearly 20,000!

"Rush!" Zhao Yu gritted his teeth and roared, his hideous face was like a fierce tiger roaring in the sky.

The barbarians did not ride horses, they looked down and only vaguely saw the cavalry behind. Because I didn't really see it, I didn't care about it in my heart.

Feng Changqi didn't notice it, but just sent more than 100 soldiers and horses in front of him according to the usual practice to put these defeated soldiers in order, so as not to mess up his own lineup.

It's just that the defeated soldiers who were killed and scattered by Zhao Yu before have not been rectified, and the two wings of the Chinese army are a little chaotic.

At this time, the defeated soldiers who rushed to the front finally shouted important news. "There are enemies! Demonic! Be careful, everyone! ”

"That's a lot of cavalry!"

The barbarians in the Chinese army were in chaos, but the barbarians who had been reorganized on both flanks remembered the previous war, and a frightened expression appeared on their faces.

"No! Run! ”

Some brutes couldn't hold back the terror in their hearts and turned around and fled.

The barbarians are barbarians in the end, and if they are in the Song army, they will definitely be decided. But the Chinese barbarians who were responsible for rectifying these routs did not come back to their senses, and hesitated whether to kill or not.

This is what makes the originally cowardly barbarian have courage in his heart, and this courage is naturally not the courage to fight with Zhao Yu, but the courage to escape!

Their ideas are plain and ridiculous. If those Song troops are defeated, it is a big deal to be beaten afterwards, anyway, I am not from Anhua Prefecture, and he Feng Changqi will never be able to cross the leader and kill us. If Feng Changqi is defeated, wouldn't we have acted wisely? Didn't you lose your life in vain?

What is the most taboo on the battlefield? You can't be all of you, and if someone else appears, they run away. Soldiers who have not yet fled will inevitably be infected and timid. Some people may even maliciously think: they have all run away, why should I buy time for them to escape? Wouldn't it be worth it if you were trapped in it?

Zhao Yu led people to spare the front and launched an attack from the right side of An Huaman. Men usually hold their weapons with their right hands, and charging from here can maximize the lethality of a spear charge.

At this time, I don't know if it's providence or luck!

A strong wind blew, and it was a south wind. The Song army led by Zhao Yu was a tailwind, while the barbarian soldiers were against the wind.

Although he has already experienced such a thing, he does not have much respect and belief in the gods and Buddhas in Zhao Yu's heart. But at this moment, Zhao Yu didn't mind taking advantage of their fame.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Victory is at hand, and this is the kamikaze that the gods bless us with victory! Come on! Zhao Yu shouted proudly. The clear sound spreads to every corner of the battlefield.

"Is it the heavens that are going to kill me?" Feng Changqi took a step back, his face pale. Now it's almost the beginning of winter, and there is actually a south wind.

The brute on the opposite side of the strong wind could not open his eyes, but could only squint.

The Song army was different, and the cavalry took out bows and arrows on horseback, bent their bows and arrows, and released their arrows from a distance. "Whoosh!" The sound of breaking the sky is great.

The arrows flew far away with the wind.

There was a scream in the barbarian formation, and I don't know how many people were hit by arrows. But in the wind, the person's eyesight is reduced to a minimum, and the role of the ear replaces the role of the eye to a certain extent. At this time, the screams seemed to be amplified. The barbarians who listened trembled in their hearts, how many people died?

"Kill!" Zhao Yu took the lead.

With a high-spirited neigh, like a wagon, the black horse dodged the crooked spear and rushed through a gap. One of the brutes in front of him was knocked into the air, and the brute behind him was also implicated and fell to the ground. The spear in Zhao Yu's hand was pierced into the throat of a brute soldier on the right, and the blood was soaring, and it was quickly blown away by the strong wind.

At first glance, it looks like a cherry blossom blooming, beautiful and enchanting.

"Ahh Zhao Yu pulled out his long knife, and a brute was slashed in the face, letting out a terrible scream.

Feng Changqi was in chaos, and from his point of view, he could clearly see that the barbarians on his right flank were as fragile as tofu. Under the impact of the cavalry of the Song army, it was called a devastating and decaying. This is more apt than a war as a massacre!

"Feng Changqi!" A loud shout sounded, and Zhao Yu saw Feng Changqi, who was only thirty steps away from Feng Changqi at most.

Feng Changqi showed off his dress, red battle robes, red tasseled gold gilt battle helmets, poor battle armor with purple copper, and tiger swallowing shoulder pads on both shoulders were painted with gold paint.

"Stop him!" Feng Changqi was shocked.

Because the former head of the guard had been killed in battle, Feng Tongwolf, who was temporarily the head of the guard, roared. A short spear in his hand was thrown, like a black dragon, bringing out a long afterimage.

"Zhao Yingwu is here! Who dares to hurt my lord! Zhao Huanwu roared, and the shield in his hand flew out.

"Bell!" With a loud bang, the short spear fell among the brutes, and an unlucky brute screamed.

"Good! Come and don't be rude! While Zhao Yu was talking, under the escort of Zhao Yingwu and others, he calmly bent his bow and arrows.

"Whoosh!" Arrows are like flying dragons, and the momentum alone is enough to capture people's strength.

Feng Tongwolf's face changed greatly, and he secretly said in his heart: It's not good! Hurriedly picked up a wooden shield and blocked it in front of him.

"Poof!" The wooden shield was pierced, and sawdust flew in the air.

"How could it be...... Is that amazing? Feng Tongwolf's eyes bloomed with a shocked gaze, and he looked down to see that the shaft of the arrow was still trembling. The arrow had already sunk into his heart, and even when he spoke, he felt a heart-piercing throbbing pain.

Feng Tongwolf raised his head with difficulty, looked at Zhao Yu with confidence, and raised his right hand, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak. Before the hand was fully raised, the man had already fallen with a bang. (To be continued......)