465 Kill the Tartars

These coats were originally captured by Jianguo and the Han people in Liaodong, and in order to survive, they succumbed to the various powers of Jianlu. In other words, they simply do not have the slightest indomitable fighting spirit in the face of danger.

When the Wrappers saw that the cavalry was immediately killed, they didn't know who was the first to shout, "Run away!" Then I saw this clothed cavalry array scattered like water.

At this time, not to mention those coats, the remaining few Jianlu around Yue Tuo also panicked, and hurriedly persuaded Yue Tuo to escape.

The rolling iron horseback approached, and even the three-eyed guns of the ironclad heavy riders who rushed to the front could be seen red with blood and dripping with blood.

Yue Tuo also panicked, he had never encountered such a situation before. Although there are often life and death things on the battlefield, it is more about the morale of one's side, as long as you fight for a while, you will slaughter chickens and dogs. But right now, it's obvious that it's the end of chickens and dogs on his side.

There are no superfluous words, take the horse's head, and whip the horse's butt fiercely, no matter what Haoge, no matter what loot, there is only one thought left in his mind, run, run away!

However, the cavalry had already raised the maximum speed of the horse, like an arrow off the string, which was coming in an instant. The light riders overtook the heavy riders and chased down these real and false Tartars who were so frightened that they fled into the wilderness.

The captured civilians watched this scene and at first could not help but cheer, but then when they saw the army rushing towards them, the cheers died down.

Because this cavalry army looked like a Han army and a Mongolian tribe, the captured people only knew that they killed Jianjiao, but they didn't know how they would treat their own people. Could it be that these materials grabbed by Chong Jianyu came, and the lives of his own people are still in danger?

Thinking about this question, many people were originally excited to see Jianyu being killed, and their faces turned red again. Of course, there are also some who are still excited. They don't worry about their lives, as long as they can see what happens to Jianyu!

Those wounded soldiers saw that they were like a piece of paper, they couldn't block the enemy's blow at all, and they were so frightened that they had already lost their faces, and many of them saw from afar that when the clothed cavalry began to scatter and flee, they could no longer care about the supplies they guarded. They all turned their horses' heads and fled.

"Kill the Tartars!" Ling Zhiyun suddenly jumped up, hugged the body of the wounded soldier next to him, and dragged him down hard.

These wounded soldiers are said to be wounded, but in fact, most of them are only minor injuries, or have problems with their hands or feet, which do not affect their horseback. But its combat effectiveness has been affected after all.

But even so, they are better than these ordinary people who are starving and cold. After Ling Zhiyun tore down the wounded soldier. Immediately, he was crushed under him by the man, groping for a knife to kill him.

But the power of example is infinite, these captured people, all of whom have a blood feud with Jianlu, originally thought that there was no way to take revenge, but now seeing Jianlu like a panicked wild dog ready to flee for his life, and his own side has companions to fight and kill, a few men who still have a little strength immediately rushed over to help. The original sheep. In this environment, he suddenly turned into a tiger wolf and tore his enemies.

There are two if there is one. Some of the wounded soldiers who were slow to move were immediately attacked by the nearby people and drowned in the vast sea of the people. Only those wounded soldiers who saw the opportunity quickly drove their horses and ran to the depths of the grassland.

After a while, Ling Zhiyun stood up covered in blood, holding Jianyu's head in his hand. Yang Tian shouted wildly: "Lady, my son, I killed a Jianjiao......"

His emotions seemed to be contagious, and they immediately spread to everyone around him, shouting the names of his relatives.

Vent and look up again. I saw that the strange army chased after the fleeing Jianjiao, from time to time slashing and arrows, and one by one Jianzhu screamed and fell off the horse.

They attacked from the south to the north, and the second wave of cavalry formed a formation after besieging and killing the remaining prisoners of the opposing attack, so those who fled later did not dare to run there, and they all fled in two directions, east and north.

Ling Zhiyun turned his head to look around and found that the Jianjiao who had escaped the fastest had already run farther. I couldn't help but clench my empty fists, it's really cheap for them to run away like this!

Others were not paying attention to the fleeing Jianlu, and they saw that the ironclad heavy cavalry did not pursue the fleeing Jianlu, but came towards them.

In the posture of the god of war, the iron armor of the human horse was stained with bright red blood, and the three-eyed gun in his hand was lowered like a mace. The sound of horses' hooves trampled in the hearts of the captured civilians.

Seeing them getting closer and closer, the people who were closest became nervous again, wondering what they would do with themselves?

The speed of the horses on the ironclad heavy rider slowed down, and their psychological pressure was reduced a little. The war horse exhaled white air and walked along their long dragon. Chinese with an accent from Shaanxi and Shanxi came out of the iron helmet: "Don't be afraid, it's so cold that you can keep warm with the clothes in the car, and we will kill Jianyu first." ”

Although they did not identify themselves, those ordinary people came back to their senses after they were stunned at first. They are Han people, Han people with the heart of a bodhisattva. They don't kill themselves, they also let themselves go to the car to get their clothes to keep warm, they are good people!

Cheers and shouts of thanks suddenly rang out from behind those ironclad riders. They originally thought that they had no strength and it was difficult to walk, but they didn't think that they could shout such a loud voice, the coldness of their bodies, the weakness of their hands and feet, and the hunger in their stomachs seemed to be unfeeling, but they couldn't help shouting and roaring, venting the joy in their hearts.

The common people in the distance, when they heard their cheers and saw them go to the cart to get their clothes, understood that the attitude of this strange cavalry towards their own people must be good.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and at this moment, some tired and hungry bodies that could no longer hold on, collapsed.

In the past, if you fell, it would be equivalent to death, and no one would help you. But this time it was different, and the companions around him immediately began to treat. Because by their side, there was no longer a murderous captives who treated their lives as if they were a mustard, but were replaced by a strange army friendly to them.

Ling Zhiyun had been staring at this strange army, trying to find some signs. He had already decided in his heart that he must join them in killing Jianyu. Anyway, in the current world, only they can kill Jianyu.

However, he couldn't find any signs of identity, but one thing was very strange, they had strips of stiff cloth on both shoulders, embroidered with threads. (To be continued.) )