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"Ding, B-Class Mission - Real Soldiers"

"Charge ahead, retreat behind, not just a slogan, but also put into practice."

"Let's fight until the last moment!"

Reward: Unknown

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How fast is the cavalry?

1 minute and 1 mile? Converted in terms of the time of the earth.

There is absolutely no problem with this speed. Zhu Biao knew that with the quality of his sitting war horse, he galloped and attacked at such a speed, and it was no problem to travel for 1 minute and 1 mile.

But horses also have stamina, they are not machines, nor are they perpetual motion machines. The war horse galloping with all its strength will not be able to support it for two or three quarters of an hour, and will collapse to the ground, or even die suddenly on the spot.

Constant walking, jogging, speed running, acceleration, and rapid attack, there are five levels of cavalry marching.

If there are enough horses, they will be replaced at fixed points along the way, and if the horses are not replaced, it is possible to march three or five hundred miles a day. However, each of the cavalry battalions running south out of the city had only one horse in his crotch, and after galloping ten miles, he had to press the speed of his horse.

The small 20,000 standing troops of the Hu people behind him hurriedly chased after them, but they were all one man and three horses.

The distance is getting closer and closer, and Zhu Biao can already see the billowing yellow dust rising behind him. The war horse was out of breath, forty miles away, and he had already run out of forty miles without stopping

Where is the army that Juyan City has received?

There are still more than ten miles to the south.

Huang Shenggong was anxious.

It is necessary to block the pursuers behind him, otherwise the cavalry battalion will be caught up by the Hu cavalry behind him before he can meet the responding troops. In the current state of the cavalry battalion, if you don't die after being caught up, you have to shed your skin. The Detective Cavalry had already contacted the receiving troops, but there was still half an hour missing.

Because although the troops who came to meet had some cavalry, more of them were infantry. In the face of the superior Hu cavalry, the infantry could only line up and wait for the cavalry battalion, instead of rushing forward to meet the Hu cavalry to meet the cavalry battalion.

Only those cavalry who came with the army stepped forward, and they were also mantis arms blocking the car. What's even more frightening is that the cavalry is entangled together, and it is difficult to get out. Even if the infantry army arrives later, it will be difficult to get out of the continuous tail survival.

Three songs that were fairly complete were tuned out by Huang Shenggong -- Zhu Biao on the left in the front, Ye Zhengbang on the right in the middle of the left, and Ding Yaowu in the right in the middle of the right.

A total of more than 1,200 rides.

Instead of breaking the tail in front of the infantry formation to survive, it is better to lose the car now to protect the commander.

Although he lost three songs, he completely stripped off a piece of the heart of the cavalry battalion. However, if the three curves can block the hooves of the horses of the Hu cavalry here, and can support them until half an hour later, when the rest of the cavalry battalion converges with the cavalry of the corresponding troops to catch up together, when the infantry array of the brigade is like a mountain and presses to the front of the formation, the three curved soldiers and horses still have a glimmer of life.

In front of Huang Shenggong, Zhu Biao pressed the 'accept' B-level task in the task bar in his mind, the first B-level task. Now that he has become the commander of the enemy blocking forces, is there any reason not to accept it?

The 4,000 Han cavalry was divided into two sections, most of the soldiers and horses in front continued to the south, and a small part of the army behind stopped the horses' hooves.

Seize the last time to feed the black bean cake into the horse's mouth, and the man poured two mouthfuls of water for himself and a few mouthfuls of water for the war horse.

Maybe this is the last meal for people and horses!

Although the sun is still far from the middle of the sky, it is still some distance away from noon.

Che Ya is a real sense of the fierce general, born in a small tribal head family, he can sit in the prime of life to sit in the position of the standing captain of ten thousand horses, relying on a three-pointed iron fork in his hand, fighting on the battlefield.

At the same time as Hu Jieqi, his men charged much faster than Hu Jieqi.

From a distance, I saw a group of Han horsemen standing upright and waiting, Che Ya didn't think it was a desperate counterattack, but only thought that it was a battle achievement. "Warriors of the Immortal Heaven, use your scimitars to harvest the heads of your enemies—"

More than 1,200 horsemen lined up a large cone-shaped battle formation on the wilderness, and Zhu Biao's front left curve was at the forefront.

I never thought that I would be able to lead a thousand armies so quickly, and this opportunity came too quickly. Zhu Biao smiled bitterly in his heart, and he should give the order, since he can't get rid of it, then do his best. When things came to him, Hu Qi would destroy himself and his two big teeth.

"Brothers, come with me—"

Immediately at the peak of the battle array, Zhu Biao's chest was boiling with murderous intent. Faced with the situation of nine deaths and one life, cowards will kneel on the ground in fear and beg for mercy, but warriors will only fight desperately.

The tiger roared, and the sound was like thunder.

"Kill—"

The tsunami-like shouting of the mountains was loud, and the battle to the death was a battle to the death, and the high morale was close to ninety.

Nine out of ten people are willing to fight to the death, this is the blood feud that time between Hu and Han cannot wash away. And Zhu Biao, he himself is never willing to die, but he is never cowardly in battle.

There's still a glimmer of life, isn't it? Besides, even if it is a real ten deaths, you can use your hands to kill a bloody path and fight for a life.

The left song is generally only about seventy, and the latter two songs are much better, and they are not on duty at night. How much Zhu Biao hoped in his heart that once the technique and tactics were launched, only his own body would be lost, not the whole army falling together.

"Charge-" launched.

Finally, the convergence and run-in of the three songs, the training is still above the standard, and the skills and tactics can still be issued.

"Kill—"

"Kill, ......" Hu Qi also sounded a deafening cry of killing.

Cheya held a three-pointed iron fork high, staring at the Han army that was charging against, eager to fly up to the front fork and wish Biao solidly. It's a pity that he is in the zhōngyāng of the ten thousand cavalry and the high position of the ten thousand cavalry commander does not need him to charge at the forefront all the time. Especially in today's situation.

The iron spear stabbed out.

There was a sharp sound of breaking wind.

There is no heavy shadow of gun, no little cold light, it is just such a straight and flat stab.

The hundred horsemen who took the lead in Hu Cavalry brandished the Iron Tribulus Bone and smashed it down on Zhu Biao's head, with a tyrannical light in his eyes.

The fragile brain melon burst open, like a ripe watermelon falling to the ground, blood-colored blood, white brains......

In the past few years of war, I have smashed open the brains of the southerners countless times.

"How so?" The commander of the hundred horsemen was stunned, the tip of the spear had reached his eyes, but the iron thistle bones that he smashed down had not yet come to the feeling of popping.

There was a chill in his throat, and the strength in his body disappeared in an instant, and the hundred horsemen no longer had to be puzzled by the surprise and doubts in his mind. The iron spear that Zhu Biao stabbed had already penetrated his throat!

The cervical vertebrae were cut off by the blade of the gun without resistance, and a shot pierced the neck. The whole head was cut off and thrown into the air, and it rose four or five feet high.

"Boom ......"

The high-speed cone battle formation with Zhu Biao as the cone was embedded in Hu Qi's array.

It was like an axe swung with all his strength and slashed deep into the trees, and the Hu Cavalry Thousand Cavalry who were facing the collision was completely crushed to pieces, and it exploded on the spot.

This is the crushing under absolute force, and when the cone is over, countless Hu cavalry fall off their horses in response. The formation of the Thousand Cavalry, which had originally gathered together, was forcibly torn from it at once

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