159 Mortals who are coerced

The army of Flowing Fire marched very quickly, because Flowing Fire had formulated an elite route at the beginning of the army, so the soldiers under Flowing Fire were all fully equipped, and even the logistics had been standardized.

Unified black iron equipment, unified military food allocation, everything is standardized, and the civilian system cultivated by Dawangcheng itself finally comes in handy. These civil officials, who walked around with abacus, calculated the amount of straw paper that the soldiers needed every day.

For every 100 people, there are three supply carts, and the supplies on this cart are enough for 100 people, and one will be used to go back and forth in this expedition. And these carts are closely following their own troops, and there is no so-called supply battalion at all.

Do you want to sneak up on the Black Iron Legion's grain route? Well, as long as you can find it, even if you see it, you can't help anyone at all.

Well-calculated and well-organized, the entire legion is like a delicate machine, and everyone knows what to do when and how.

The military order said to set up camp, and immediately the soldiers could find their own tents, and they were very quickly erected. At the same time, bundles of jerky and salty bread were distributed per head, and as long as the kettle boiled water, it was natural to have a hot and filling meal. Of course, while the tents were pitched and the food was cooked, a large number of people were forming fortifications according to the terrain.

Where there is a lot of wood, spear arrays are planted, and traps are dug in the plains. Anyway, all the preparations are required to be completed before the water boils, and to put it mildly, this set of encampment knowledge is enough for the soldiers of the Chu State to learn for half a year.

Strict training and sufficient material supplies naturally made the high morale of the Black Iron Legion a long time ago, and it took only 6 days to arrive after thousands of miles away.

When the figure of the Black Iron Legion appeared outside Mustang City, the so-called 'preparation for war' here did not even have a shadow.

Niu Sanjin never imagined that the Black Iron Legion would come so quickly, and it only took five or six days to run more than a thousand miles? Even if you were a cavalryman, you wouldn't have this speed? Don't you eat or sleep? The horses won't rest?

He knew that the horses of the Black Iron Legion were the most precious red-scaled horses on the grassland, and the forage they ate was egg powder and minced meat.

Damn, it's better than anyone else's food.

Niu Sanjin stood on the city wall, looking at the cavalry tide in the distance, and his heart was beating drums. The black in the distance gives people an unusually oppressive feeling, and it stands there like a mountain without moving.

At this time, the city was already in chaos. Countless strong middle-level minions are desperately driving the grass people to gather, and the most elite overseer team under Niu Sanjin is the overseer team composed of those old ruffians, who are riding short horses back and forth to chase and kill those grass people who are trying to escape.

Hey, that's how the mob fights, and you don't even want to organize before every big battle starts without killing a group of people.

The chaotic mob formed a swarm of flies in the clearing, and the black pressure was overwhelming. Don't say it, these 100,000 people get together, and they really have a bit of momentum.

If there are tens of thousands of people, there is no boundary, let alone 100,000 people gathered together. People rely on the courage of the crowd, when a cowardly grass farmer falls into this crowd, when he looks at his companions who are chaotic around him, cowardice automatically gives way, and luck begins to play tricks.

Well, the bald man next to me, who is shorter than me, must have died first.

Oh, there's a cripple in front, then he's definitely finished, and I'm running faster than him.

What's more, there are women and children here, how can I, a big man, die before them?

100,000 people, 100,000 people, we have 100,000 people, even if half of them die, there are more than them, God will be so blind, pick my little life?

One person thinks so, ten people or even tens of thousands of people think so, and after thinking about it, it actually makes morale.

"Kill....kill... Kill..."

The tsunami of 100,000 people is really unusual, the ability to coax is born in human beings, and the one with more people likes to use sound as a weapon the most, and it can scare one is counted as one.

The earth monkey, which is now Xiao Wanghou, looked at the chaotic crowd in front of him, and said to Wu Zhan with a hippie smile.

"Brother Stunned, how long do you think we can defeat them? I think a stick of incense is enough..."

"Call me less by my nickname, call me a tuba, I'm called Wu Zhan now... You talk a lot of nonsense, I don't bother to pay attention to you..."After saying that, Wu Zhan closed his mask down and ignored him.

Xiao Wanghou was not angry when he ignored him, and went to entangle himself as an instructor again.

"Instructor, look at the adults, what do you think? Why don't you give orders, this group of broken copper and iron, what do you have to think..."

Cheng Jun looked at the flowing fire and whispered to the earth monkey.

"It's easy to fight, but how to reduce casualties is the key. What's more, the intelligence shows that these grandsons like to use women and children to take the lead, and the adults are a little soft-hearted....Look at the beasts in front of them, they have pushed the women and children in front again..."

Xiao Wanghou took a closer look, damn, it's really true. These bastards, let the women and children take the lead, and the men are hiding behind, they are simply brutes.

Cheng Jun saw the anger in the monkey's heart and whispered.

"This is no ordinary outcast, they have been doing evil for more than a year, the previous leader was considered a good family, but now this leader is a scoundrel..."

"Don't pity them, for such a long time, the little humanity in their hearts has long been worn out, and it can be said that the humanity has long since died..."

Just as everyone was discussing carefully, Liuhuo suddenly called Cheng Jun to his side.

"Chengjun, have you tested it, our cavalry can jump over too wide obstacles?"

"At least three meters, my lord... Do you have a solution?"

Flowfire nodded, gathered the three officers together, and whispered.

After a while, everyone will collectively attack, and I will summon a three-meter-wide pit in front of the formation, which is estimated to trap all the women and children at the front of the team, and then you can jump over this pit and go straight to the enemy's rear..."

"While breaking through the pit, the Skywalkers are all attacking, and you have only one goal, to open the city gates, and to kill the awakened in the city, of course, those first evils must not be spared..."

"Once you jump over the trench, Cheng Jun will lead the Chinese army to attack in a straight line towards Wild Horse City, Xiao Wanghou will lead the troops to the left, and Wu Zhan will lead the troops to the right, and attack in an arc, be sure to attack from behind the formation to minimize the casualties of women and children..."

"As for the men... We can't take care of it too much, let's take care of their own lives..."

After Lord Drifting Fire gave the order, the three of them quickly gathered the centurion under their command and passed on their respective orders, and after a while, the centurion conveyed the order to the ten-captain, and finally the entire legion knew today's tactics.

The offensive is about to begin.

Flowing Fire walked to the front of the battle and shouted at the soldiers.

"My brethren, I have never doubted your courage and blood, and I have always believed that you will easily defeat these enemies... But I'm afraid that some of you won't be able to kill these people, and you may think of them as your kind..."

"But, I tell you, you are wrong, you are not looking at a good people, they are a bunch of unreasonable beasts, and look how cruel it is for them to let women and children take the lead... They want us to have the kindness of women, they want to confuse our army..."

"These mobs that rebelled in Golden State are no longer forced and helpless, on the contrary, their hands are stained with the blood of poor people..."

"No matter how righteous their reasons for rebellion are, they cannot erase their sins of mutilating their own villagers..."

"Now, all of you, follow me, and defeat these beasts..."

After saying that, Flowing Fire took the lead in closing his armor and rushed towards the mob first. Behind him were three thousand silent but determined Black Iron Legions, each of whom closed their hideous visors and swooped forward like a group of black deaths.

At this time, the mob was already a little chaotic, and they never expected that these cavalry would take the initiative to attack, and they would not care about the women and children in front of them at all.

Niu Sanjin stood on the city wall, and his eyes were about to fall.

"How can this be? Didn't the adults say that he was the most famous? How could he take the initiative to raise a knife at a woman or child..."

"What about the grown-ups. Where are you? Invite the adults to the city..."

After a while, the twelve awakened people finally went to the city, and at this time, they no longer had their usual chic bearing, and everyone looked at the battle situation with anxiety on their faces.

"My lord, my lord, look at it, can we win?"

Niu Sanjin asked with a smiling face. And the awakened person answered everything with a serious face, and Niu Sanjin finally felt the crisis.

"My lord, I have already arranged the carriage and horses in the back city, and the family members below are already in the car....Look, are you moving all the adults' belongings up?"

When one of the awakened people nodded slightly, Niu Sanjin finally made up his mind to abandon the city.

At this time, on the battlefield, the speed of the cavalry has gradually increased. Flowing fire rushed to the front, he was silently gathering vitality, he wanted to summon a huge pit three meters wide and a hundred meters long, and the depth of the pit should be appropriate.

If it's too deep, women and children will be injured, and if it's too shallow, it won't play a protective role, and this scale is not easy to grasp.

It seems that it is always more difficult to save people with spells than to kill people.

The smoke and dust raised by the 3,000 cavalry were like a thick fog, wafting on the battlefield. Tens of thousands of horses' hooves trampled on the ground, producing loud rumbling noises and dense vibrations.

At this time, the mob was already dumbfounded, especially those who were facing the tide of cavalry, they already smelled death.

The smell of death is actually earthy.

The sound of horses' hooves grew denser and louder. Some of the cowardly ones turned their heads and were about to run away, but the overseers behind were not vegetarians, and after a sword light, blood sprayed all over the ground.

"No one wants to run, that's what happens to the cowardly..."

"What do they have to be afraid of, aren't they just 3,000 people, and we'll drown them with a mouthful of foam..."

"Resist it for me, resist it..."

The killing did deter these people, but the fear was still not dispelled, whether the front was death, the back was death, and there was no other way for people to do anything but face death numbly.

The miserable cries of the women and the helpless cries of the children have become one, they want to escape, but with a wall of people behind them and cavalry in front of them, where can they flee to?

Mortals who are swept up in the tide of the times, they don't have a choice, they really don't have a choice.