Chapter 589: The Battle of Annihilation (5)

The wild Jurchens happily went to prepare for battle. They were all looking jubilant. But I don't know how helpless it is to watch their Wanyan Zonggan.

Wanyan Zonggan, who was riding on a high war horse, shook his head slightly, his eyes full of helplessness. This time it was not to laugh at those wild Jurchens, but to empathize with the tragedy of a rabbit and a dead fox.

These wild Jurchens are also on their side at the moment. Dying in battle also depleted the strength of their golden army! When they run out, it's time for the Jurchen native soldiers! But how many more men in the Jurchen clan can pull out to fight!

At this moment, the Jurchens really can't afford to lose. The first need for such a thing as a war is people, strong men! And how many men were there in the Jurchens at this time? Almost all the men who can take up arms are here!

If you lose at this time, the Jurchen clan will not want to turn over again for at least a few hundred years!

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What is the most important thing to live in the deep mountains and old forests? The first is a strong physique, and the second is fearless courage!

The deep mountains and old forests are full of wild beasts, and the living environment is difficult. If you want to live, a strong body and the courage to dare to fight wild beasts are essential. Without these things, it would be almost impossible to live for long.

Han Tuolu is a typical wild girl who lives in the deep mountains and old forests all year round.

Although he is said to be the patriarch, he does not have any brilliant mind except for his courage and physical strength. If he said that he was good at setting traps to catch wild beasts or something, but if the army was fighting or something, it would be too reluctant. These wild Jurchens also fight between different tribes in the deep mountains and old forests, but the scale of thousands is already very rare. What's more, a battle of this magnitude at this moment?

In the past, these wild Jurchens fought with their own bravery and rushed up to fight each other, and whoever could hold out until the end would win. As for the formation, equipment. They don't understand the morale of the army or anything.

Without an environment of reading, it is impossible to learn truly useful knowledge. Guys who don't know a word, can you expect them to understand what a gap is? Impossible. For these wild Jurchens, it is impossible for them to remember it without suffering a great hardship! And this painful memory is enough for them to never forget!

Hantolu is brave. He was also able to become the patriarch because he was brave enough. Strong enough! Hantoru was never afraid of any enemy, not the warriors of other tribes. The fierce beasts in the mountains and forests have never been seen before, and they have never even heard of the Changsheng army! He didn't even pay attention to it!

When Hantoru held the mace in his hand, dozens of people couldn't get close to him. Even if it was a wild bear in the mountains, he had hunted it alone! He didn't believe that there was anyone else in this world who could be more brave and invincible than him!

The first wave of wild Jurchens, who numbered nearly 5,000 people, shouted wildly and waved the weapons in their hands, their eyes reddened, and rushed towards the steel phalanx of the victorious army. It's like when they used to fight with other tribes. The momentum is endless!

“...... What the hell? "In the midst of the 10,000 people in front of those wild maidens, the victorious general who was in charge of commanding this phalanx frowned. Looking at the ragged clothes with confusion. The wild Jurchens, who were either skinned or in tattered clothes, and who were like beggars, and who were scattered and howling indiscriminately, rushed towards his army in astonishment.

He was a little confused. How strong his military formation was, of course, he himself knew. Not to mention the unarmored savages, even the most powerful heavily armored knight legions in the whole army are absolutely unwilling to run straight over and charge into battle!

The armor is strong, the weapons are sharp, the training is well-trained, and the morale is high! With such a powerful military formation, there are really people who dare to rush straight over, and it is also a savage-like team without armor and formation!

"All ready!" Don't think about things you can't figure out. This is the battlefield. The general quickly came to his senses, picked up the walkie-talkie at his side, and began to give orders.

Soon, the 10,000-strong army stopped. The crossbowmen in the front row quickly lined up. Bow and arrow, ready to shoot. The infantry behind the crossbowmen just kept their huge shields and weapons on the ground, and didn't do much. It's not their turn yet.

Hantuolu and his people ran fast, perhaps a skill honed in the mountains. It didn't take long for them to be within range of the Divine Arm Crossbow!

The mournful whistle sounded, '圌~rub~~噌~~~' The continuous bowstrings were stretched, countless arrows poured into the sky, and the terrifying sound of breaking the sky pierced people's ears!

Hantuoru felt that the sky was suddenly darkening, and he looked up in confusion. Then he saw a scene that made him stunned. A large dark cloud suddenly rose from the formation of the victorious army not far away, and flew towards them with a sharp and terrifying sound of breaking the sky!

“...... Arrow?! The glazed-eyed Han Tuolu was completely dumbfounded. Where had he ever seen such a massive rain of arrows shot by thousands of people at the same time? And it's also a multi-arrow crossbow! The overwhelming terrifying momentum made him dumbfounded on the spot.

He was dumbfounded. But the rain of arrows won't stop. The dense rain of arrows that pierced the sky with a sharp sound of breaking through the sky instantly covered a large area, and it was as if a large swarm of metallic weeds had suddenly appeared on the ground! And in this weedy forged by feathered arrows. It's crimson blood, and corpses all over the ground!

Hantoru is dead. As the patriarch, as the bravest man in the tribe. He has always been at the forefront when fighting! This time was no exception. Run fast, die fast. His body was pierced by five or six sharp arrows, including fatal wounds in the chest and neck. No matter how strong and brave Han Tuolu is, he can't stop the powerful power of the metal weapon carrying huge kinetic energy! No surprise, Hantoru, died.

Hundreds of other clansmen died with him. They were the bravest warriors of the tribe. rushed to the front, and also received the baptism of the sharpest arrow rain. The wild Jurchens who were screaming wildly behind all stopped instantly, and the sound of the original crazy roar was instantly silenced like a chicken that had been choked by the neck.

The wild maidens who followed behind looked at the tragic scene in front of them stupidly, and they were all at a loss for a while!

In a dense jungle of arrows, hundreds of their people lay there. His body was full of feathered arrows, and Bobo's blood was constantly flowing. And the one who was lucky enough not to die, lying on the ground, reaching out to cover his wounds, howling bitterly, the voice was like a ghost crying in the abyss! Others reached out to those behind them and prayed for help.

The wild Jurchens were frightened. They had never seen such a horrific scale of arrows before! In the past, when there was a fight, it was considered a large scale to have a hundred and ten bows and arrows, where have I seen such thousands of terrifying scenes!

"Ah!!h I don't know who shouted first, and then suddenly turned around, and ran headless in the direction from which he came.

The wild Jurchens are indeed brave and not afraid of death. However, only if they feel that they can win! Although these wild Jurchens don't have any brilliant minds, they have the instincts of beasts! When encountering danger, they will instinctively avoid it. This is completely an instinct that has been cultivated in the mountains and forests all year round.

It is impossible for a person who has not received rigorous military training to face all this in front of him without care! After being frightened, they first turned around and fled, and saving their lives was the first thing they had to do.

Chain reaction. A rabble of untrained military personnel, when faced with a difficult situation, once someone takes the lead, it will inevitably induce a series of reactions. Soon, the thousands of wild Jurchens who were still alive all turned around and fled!

They are still following the rules of the old days in the mountains. There is nothing wrong with saving your life first when you can't do it. However, they forgot one important thing. Here, it's a battlefield!

How much impact will a rout on the battlefield have? In a serious way, enough to break up an entire army! Because people have a herd mentality!

The battle-hardened Wanyan Zonggan naturally wouldn't let this kind of thing happen!

Before those panicked wild Jurchens could run back, with Wanyan Zonggan's order, the elites of the Jurchen clan who had already been ready instantly released the sharp arrows in their hands. The huge rain of arrows swept away the wild Jurchens who fled the fastest in an instant!

The wild Jurchens in the rout are stupid again. What's going on? Why do your own people shoot them too?! The wild Jurchens, who had never experienced this and didn't know what military discipline was, were all dumbfounded. The current situation has completely overwhelmed them! For them, it is normal to run if they can't win, how can they know that if they can't win and escape, they will be killed by their own people!

"Go back!" A dull voice sounded, "Keep fighting, those who dare to retreat will be killed!" ”

Those wild girls who fled didn't react for a while, and they were all stunned, not knowing what to do. However, Wanyan Zonggan quickly told them what to do with practical actions!

The sky darkened again, and another terrifying rain of arrows struck, and hundreds of wild Jurchens fell to the ground. The wounded, who were lucky enough not to die, screamed and wailed, and rolled on the ground. Blood, and endless blood flowed out, and soon the grass under him was dyed red!

Now those wild Jurchens finally came to their senses, and they all turned around again and rushed towards the army formation of the victorious army again!

The beast is terrible. Wounded beasts, and beasts that have been cornered, are the most terrible!

At this moment, these wild Jurchens are in such a situation. The wild Jurchens, who had been cornered, began to show their savage and violent side!

He gasped for air, his eyes bloodshot red. The chest rises and falls sharply. Thousands of wild Jurchens who had no way back burst out of their anger! One or two, all like wild beasts, rushed towards the victorious army in front of them!

This time, it's a blast! (To be continued)