Chapter 49

The cavalry of the North did not have the commander of the right king, so they maintained the usual hunting state, the anger at the beginning made the cavalry of the North Capture extremely brave, the tiger into the flock of sheep generally rushed into the Central Plains army formation, the cavalry of the North Captives waved a scimitar in the Central Plains Army Formation, and after a while the two armies were scuffled, the cavalry of the North Captives because there was no commander, they began to hunt in twos and threes, and after a while, the team began to scatter, and the melee was chaotic after a while, and the cavalry of the North Captives did not know it, and still galloped with the tiger into the flock.

The governor of the north *** looked at the northern cavalry that was surrounded by the army formation under his command, and began to look at the ferocity of the northern cavalry rushing into the military formation, and was really startled, and then found that although the northern cavalry was fierce, but there was no one to command, it was gradually divided and surrounded, and the speed slowly decreased, and its charging speed slowed down, and his heart was settled, and his right arm swung forward vigorously:

"The herald ordered the cavalry battalion to be dispatched, and each formation drove the northern cavalry to join the stream to encircle and annihilate. ”

"Yes, Lord Doge. The herald's face was full of joy and he replied loudly.

After speaking, the herald flag soldier waved the flag quickly and powerfully.

In the torrent of the times, there is always a debate about "the times make heroes" or "heroes make the times", and today, what is about to be born is "the times make heroes".

Zhisu, the son of an ordinary herdsman, in his thirties, has been fighting with the Right Xian King for more than ten years, and has survived to the commander of a thousand years, and his qualifications are relatively old thousand commanders, and those who are about the same age as him have either died in battle, or the children of the nobles have already been promoted. If it weren't for the sudden disruption of the team this time, and the death of a few thousand commanders, he would have become the oldest thousand commanders, if it weren't for the order of the Governor of the Central Plains *** to surround and annihilate them, he might have died in obscurity on this land like this, and even if he lived, he would not have become a hero.

"Brothers, today the jackals of our steppe are dying here. Or become an eagle and make the lambs of the Central Plains tremble with our claws!" Zhi Su shouted as the steppe cavalry was driven together by the Central Plains army.

"Eagle!"

"Eagles go with me!"

"Followers, go ahead!"

He quickly swung his horsewhip and threw it at his beloved horse who had been fighting for many years, roaring wildly in his mouth, and rushed towards his enemy, the governor of the Central Plains, if he could kill this person, the Central Plains army would be chaotic, and he would be able to make miraculous achievements and take the opportunity to escape; if he didn't succeed, he would be better than dying in the siege of the Central Plains army, and he was cut off by an unknown cowardly Central Plains soldier to ask for merit, and maybe he would be used as a urinal or some kind of ornament.

They quickly slashed and slashed the oncoming Central Plains cavalry, short horses, thin soldiers, with joyful rather than ruthless expressions, slashing one after another. But the Central Plains cavalry is charging, the Central Plains cavalry is full of energy, and his brothers are almost exhausted, there are constantly tiger-backed Beiyu cavalry being slashed by the Central Plains cavalry, touching the horse, and even kicking off the horse, Zhisu is very angry, but he just holds the scimitar in his hand tighter, and his eyes are firmly fixed on the handsome flag of the Central Plains army.

"It seems that the cavalry of the Northern Captives can't hold on, you see, they still dare to meet the enemy head-on, yo it looks like they want to rush to Bendu and take Bendu's head. Hahaha~"*** Watching them laugh proudly, the generals around them also laughed, laughing forward and backward. The people of the Central Plains have been ridiculed like this by the Beiyu people for decades, and this battle has been fought with prestige and grievances, and they want to get that humiliation back!

Zhi Su looked at the Central Plains people who were laughing at them wantonly under the Shuai banner, they used to see that they were all trembling, but now they were actually ridiculed like this, he hated it, but there were too many Central Plains people in front of him, and he knew that he couldn't rush over. Looking at the hateful handsome banner, he took out the bow that the right sage king gave him when he was promoted to commander of a thousand soldiers, and he put on the arrow and drew the bow with the strength of milk, and a gust of wind blew, and helped the arrow again. After shooting out, he closed his eyes, and after two hundred steps, he couldn't shoot the opponent's coach, and he couldn't shoot the handsome flag, but he tried his best, and he was tired.

But the cheers of the brothers were heard in their ears, and the people of the Central Plains panicked. When I opened my eyes, Shuai Qi shot off and nailed a hand to it.

The arrow shot out just now, *** in order to mock the Beiyu people, he reached out to grab the arrow, who knew that the arrow was so powerful, he directly nailed his hand to the handsome flag, and the handsome flag broke in response.

Yang Tian yelled, "Ah~ Lao Tzu is going to slaughter these little rabbit cubs with his own hands!"

Seeing this scene, the spirit came instantly, and suddenly he was full of strength, and he casually found a place far away from the Central Plains Chinese Army, and finally he returned to the station of the Right Xian King with dozens of scarred people, and finally more than ten people died, but he became a hero and became the life-saving straw of the Right Xian King, so the name of the fast and brave warriors spread all over the grassland.

On the other hand, the arrow of Zhisu shot the first general to resist the captives during the Hongzhi period, and his ruthlessness towards the Beiyu people was famous in Beiting (that is, the Central Plains called Beiyu. ）

That ruthlessness passed, and he fell off the horse with a "plop", "Huh~ It's finally over, the order, carefully search and don't miss a live mouth." ”