Chapter 60: The Battle Without a Winner

Screams on the battlefield came and went, and once the stone thrower was launched, a blank space was revealed on the battlefield. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoAs the death toll increases, the space for Tatam warriors to move around increases, and the lethality of the stone thrower gradually decreases.

"Turn around and hit where they are crowded."

The Yelu warriors held the base and moved with great effort, and Ji Dan also played with his heart, and did not sell them the turf wheel, and it took ten times more time to turn the direction.

"Boom~"

Yelu Lone Wolf, who commanded the turning of the stone thrower, looked back, and at some point, a Xia cavalry wielding a Tang knife came behind him. They didn't throw out a black thing that shook the earth, and the warriors fell in pieces.

Even the white smoke emitted by that thing could not resist it, and wherever it drifted, some soldiers fell to the ground and died.

"Scatter, scatter, command the archers, release the arrows."

Yelugo's eyes widened and he was stunned, and Yelu's lone wolf slapped him on the head and roared, "Find the archer, release the arrows." ā€

"Oh, I'll go at once, the archers are ready to release their arrows."

Yingbu and his men had already rushed to the front of the stone thrower, and four or five of them were wrapped in cloth bags, and the huge murderous weapon became a pile of rotten wood.

"Brother Wang, our stone thrower."

Yelu Wolf hurriedly grabbed him, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry about the stone thrower, kill this team of cavalry first, and it is best to capture a few black stones." ā€

"The archer releases the arrows, why don't you release the arrows."

Yelu waited for a long time without seeing any movement, and asked hatefully with a knife.

The commander hesitated and said, "Great King, where are the warriors of our clan, rashly releasing arrows will hurt them." ā€

"I know, hurry up and release the arrows."

Seeing that the second stone thrower was also blown up, Yelu Wolf was like a knife, and bought a total of ten, this time bringing five, and half of it was destroyed in the blink of an eye.

"King, wait a little longer......"

The commander looked at the knife on his chest in amazement, and said with the last of his strength: "They are me... Our people. ā€

Yelu Wolf closed his eyes and helped him with tears and said, "I know, but if you don't kill them, they will kill more people, you can rest assured, I will avenge you." ā€

With that, he gathered his bloodstained scimitar and ordered the arrows to be fired at the catapult, and when Yingbu saw this, he hurriedly ordered everyone to disperse and hide under the remaining three trebuchets.

Rao is like this, there are still a few special combat team members who were shot into hedgehogs, Yingbu saw that their backpacks were still bulging, and they were about to step forward to recapture them in the rain of arrows.

"The thirteenth brother is back, dangerous." Zhao Hua stepped forward and took Imbra back, caught off guard by an arrow in the shoulder.

"Fourth brother, they still have earth-shattering thunder on them, and they can't be taken away by the Hu people."

Zhao Hua looked at the injury, fortunately the arrow did not hurt the bone, he broke it with his hand, and most of the arrow body was broken. Turning around, he ran towards the blown up stone thrower, where the smoke after the explosion was still there, Zhao took out a torch with a breath.

"Blow them up, soldiers died on the battlefield, and the horse leather shroud is the highest honor." As he spoke, he was already shaky, already affected by the poisonous smoke of white phosphorus.

"All members of the special combat team, farewell to our brothers." Yingbu roared and fired a rocket, which was detonated, sending out a faint red fog.

The explosion continued, and Yelu took a closer look, even if he destroyed the corpses of his teammates, he should not leave black stones, this kind of thing must be very important, maybe it is a powerful help for him to step on the Central Plains.

"Stop firing arrows, hearken unto the warriors of the tribe of Jerod, and whoever can take back a black stone, this king will make him a commander of thousands."

There will be a brave man under the heavy reward, although he still has lingering fears about the explosion of earth-shaking thunder and white smoke, but under the temptation of the commander, he still rushes forward with a sword and roar.

Ji Chong watched from the camp as Yingbu was surrounded, and the enemy fighting on the front line turned his guns and rushed over. The heart is not good, they want to take the earth-shaking thunder, they really want to be the Hu people to get the earth-shaking thunder, and even if they die, they will not atone for their sins against Huaxia.

"Now, brethren, rush forward."

Ji Chong took the lead, and the soldiers of the Gushan Army also rushed forward. Tatamuk saw that they were all going up, how could he, the main master, fall behind, and step on the war horse and kill with him.

The situation on the battlefield changed instantly, like dumplings wrapped in double skins, Yingbu they were filled, the soldiers of the Yelu Department surrounded them were the first layer of skin, and Ji Chong and Tatamuk who came immediately after were the second layer of skin.

Encirclement and counter-encirclement, it doesn't matter so much, as long as you don't know each other, you will be killed. The phalanx battle turned into a melee fight, and more and more people joined the battle, and the space gradually ran out.

Ji Chong looked at the few clouds of smoke on the battlefield, which had been condensed, but now he was about to move, and he also felt a chill on his forehead.

"Run upwind, don't get close to the white smoke."

The gale came as soon as it was said, and the white smoke quickly drifted away, permeating the battlefield, and the Gushan sergeants were trained, and subconsciously avoided the white smoke, so that few were poisoned. The soldiers of the Yelu Department also knew to dodge when they saw the tragic situation of their comrades who were shrouded in white smoke just now, and in the end, the Tatam soldiers who had not been in contact with or understood the heaviest casualties were the Tatam soldiers.

Mingjin withdrew his troops, the war was so stalemate, it was difficult to distinguish each other if the war continued, and the grassland people who were good at fighting with the wind did not have the concept of stalemate. Seeing that there was no hope of victory for each other, he withdrew from the battlefield with his men.

There were no winners in this battle overall, but for the Gushan Army, they gained experience against the steppe people. They are neither as powerful and invincible as Yan Jun said, nor are they as brainless and vulnerable as the veterans of the People's Army say.

The special combat team suffered a total of 19 casualties and 7 deaths, all of whom were killed by random arrows before they could dodge, and their bodies were also blown up by Yingbu one by one, completely integrating with the earth.

Because Zhao was a traveler, the Gushan Army had to hold a post-war seminar every time it finished a battle to summarize its wartime mistakes and experiences.

Yingbu lowered his head and was silent, Ji Chong fiddled with a cup and did not speak, the atmosphere was very depressing, and hundreds of people died in the Tatamu Department due to the white phosphorus poison.

"A small number of troops to repel the Yelu Department is generally a good thing, everyone is happy, don't have a dull face. Tatamuk has said that without our help, he will definitely exterminate the clan this time. ā€

"Shut up", Ji Chong slammed the table, stood up and said: "All-round talent, a hundred battles, I shouldn't have agreed to set up a special combat team in the first place."

Although you destroyed two stone throwers this time to turn the tide of the war, but how many troops you have lost because of this, not to mention those are Hu people, those people are allies, you should consider in advance. "Ji Chong rarely fought for the Hu people.

"Da Sima, after all, the special combat team is on the battlefield for the first time, and they have no experience yet. Besides, the wind direction on the grassland is ever-changing, and it is impossible to predict it at all, and Yingbu cannot be completely blamed. ā€

Ji Chong glared at Zhao Hua fiercely, the latter shut up, and he said: "Okay, I'll turn over this matter, but what to say about the earth-shaking thunder, if Zhao Hua didn't risk death to get the torch today, would it be given to Yelu Lone Wolf." ā€

"No, I will detonate the earth-shattering thunder on my body and pounce on it, so that those lost sky-shaking thunders will be martyred, and I will never leave one for Hu Ren." Yingbu clenched his fists and said with bloodshot lips.

"Okay, ambitious, I am a special combat team selected by thousands of people, and I committed suicide and martyrdom en masse, who are you when you are, ordinary people, killing one is enough, killing two earns one."

Ji Chong roared wildly and said: "The lord is not here, I will give an order as the Great Sima, and use as much as you want to use the Heaven-Shaking Thunder in the future, and quickly use it up."

It's best that you can do something like that, even if you are lost, it will automatically explode, and next time you are not allowed to do those things that save the lost Thunderbolt or injured teammates.

The reason why the special combat team is called a special combat team is that everyone can fight independently, everyone can resist the army, and if they are injured, they can find a way to save themselves, and if they can't do it, they will wait for death, and they would rather die than drag their teammates down. ā€

After saying that, he felt a little unbearable in his heart, but Zhao Zheng told him very clearly, the special tasks performed by these people should not be hesitated, and they must give up the special combat team that is reluctant to be considered qualified.

"Brother Zhao, you can be regarded as making me miserable, I feel sorry for my brother when I say such things", Ji Chong lowered his head and held back the tears in his eyes.

"Let's all go back and remember these lessons today."

Yingbu didn't speak, kept clenching his fists and left, and Zhao Slip said hello and hurried to follow.

Strong personal combat effectiveness does not mean that it can bring out a strong army, this sentence repeatedly appeared in Zhao Zheng's class. The special combat team is a unit carefully cultivated by Zhao Zheng, and Ji Chong doesn't want to see it fail, so he deliberately speaks harshly, and only in this way can the stubborn Yingbu learn from the pain and learn these truths.