Chapter 128: The Altar

Pang Shiyuan did not participate in the pursuit, he just drove his horse towards the altar. As he walked, he pondered the gains and losses of this battle.

The victory in this battle was expected by Pang Shiyuan.

However, the battle would go so smoothly, and the Meng Yuan cavalry had no power to fight back at all, which was beyond Pang Shiyuan's expectations.

"Absolute gravity" formed the most fatal blow to the Mengyuan cavalry array, which made these Mengyuan cavalry, who had never received such a bizarre and deadly attack, fall into a total chaos from the beginning, and only then did they have such brilliant results.

Pang Shiyuan had realized that "absolute gravity" seemed to work better against cavalry than against infantry.

The infantry was suppressed by "absolute gravity", and as long as they were "strong" enough and with the help of their troops, they could hold out.

However, the cavalry was suppressed, and the knights themselves may be able to hold out, but the mounts under them do not have this ability, which leads to a large number of cavalry being affected by the war horses. And if the cavalry was suppressed at the time of the charge, it would be a complete disaster. A large number of stumbles in front of the horse, it is simply a suicidal show of cavalry.

Thinking about this, Pang Shiyuan had greater confidence in the next battle.

Originally, he wanted to accept it when he saw it.

He wanted to beat the Meng Yuan army to a painful beating, and they would be reined in, and they would no longer kill and sacrifice the altar, and even if they achieved their goal. Then, they waited for the arrival of the Protector for a decisive battle.

Of course, whether there is anything else operable during the period will have to wait until the fight to know.

But now, he feels like he can do more. Better.

Pang Shiyuan set his eyes on the altar, he wanted to know what was going on with this altar.

He believed that the Mengyuan army would not spend a lot of effort to do useless work, so this altar must have a role that he did not know. And it works. It's definitely not small.

What the enemy wants, he naturally wants to stop.

And the best way to stop the enemy, naturally, is destruction.

But before he could destroy it, he had to take a good look at it. He also wanted to know what made him intuitively feel that this altar was the enemy of life and death, and it had to be destroyed.

Pang Shiyuan walked around the altar and saw the appearance of the entire altar.

The altar is actually quite rudimentary. It is made of some stones, earth and wood. The whole shape is not very tight, and it can be seen that it is not carefully constructed.

In the center of the altar, a long red banner hung limply. The material of the long flag is not a good material either. At most, it's better silk.

The layers of corpses around the altar, exuding a pungent smell of blood, made the altar more terrifying. But those who can get used to the battlefield will not find this scene really terrifying.

What's more. Pang Shiyuan didn't feel the uncomfortable yin qi from the altar. Nor did he have any of these corpses. See the pain and struggle of the corpses on the altar picture.

He certainly wouldn't think it was an intelligence error.

Since it is not an intelligence error, it is that the altar has not yet been fully formed, or that the sacrifice has not been completed.

Because it was not built or sacrificed, the soul of this corpse was not desecrated, and it did not give people a sense of pain, struggle, or resentment from the inside out. And without negative emotions such as pain, struggle, and resentment, the altar would not be able to communicate with the negative energy between heaven and earth, and the yin qi that would make people uncomfortable would naturally not be generated.

Since there is not even yin qi, then this altar is just an ordinary altar. It's not worth being afraid of.

Pang Shiyuan lightly touched his toes and jumped onto the altar.

Observed for a while. He really couldn't see any tricks, so he didn't want to look at it anymore.

At this time, the teaching regiment had already completed the pursuit of the Mengyuan cavalry and was walking back contentedly.

Pang Shiyuan raised his foot and stomped down slightly hard, and the whole person rose directly into the air, and the altar that he stomped on was like a building block collapsing, and it collapsed directly with a "boom".

Pang Shiyuan, who was in the air, took a few steps in the air, then landed beside Ma Lan and said to him: "Ma Lan, let everyone find some firewood and burn this altar and these corpses." ”

"Okay! I'll let someone do it. Ma Lan had already seen that the altar and the corpses in his eyes were not pleasing to the eye, and he agreed very positively. While he was beckoning, he prepared to go out to find firewood himself.

"Don't do these little things yourself. How's the horses, armor, and food packed? Pang Shiyuan stopped Ma Lan and asked.

"The boys are cleaning up! We've made a lot of money in this battle. Speaking of the loot, Ma Lan immediately smiled, "These Mongolian people are really too rich." Just a war horse is worth the ticket price. Our horses, compared to theirs, have almost all become donkeys. And those short bows, which are also very suitable for our own use. But there is not much food. They should have been out the same day and back the same day. I also brought a day or two of dry food with me, just in case. ”

"Okay, let's clean up as soon as possible, we can't stay here for too long. As soon as the news of Long Weiwen came, we rushed to the next battlefield. Pang Shiyuan commanded.

Long Weiwen also went out with the army, and she did not go with Pang Shiyuan and them, but became a scout.

Long Weiwen started to investigate, but she didn't think that she was really a good hand. From afar, there is no need to look closer, just by smell, the big leopard can know the condition of the enemy, and even the number can be distinguished.

This is simply a natural scout!

The village where they are now was found by Long Weiwen and gave them enough accurate information to make them fight so heartily.

"No problem. This battle was fought so happily that everyone was holding back their strength to fight a few more battles! Ma Lan agreed, looking excited and eager to try.

Then, he suddenly remembered something, and said, "Oh, there's one more thing. When the boys cleaned up the battlefield, they received a lot of loot. These Mengyuan soldiers seem to have brought a lot of good things with them. What should we do with these loot, do you want everyone to share it directly? ”

"No! The direct division of the spoils of war on the battlefield can easily lead to the corruption of military discipline. We have to ask them to hand over all the spoils of war and distribute the rewards according to their military merits, which is the right reward for meritorious deeds, not banditry and robbery. If we want to defeat Meng Yuan, we must have a disciplined army. "Pang Shiyuan is really getting more and more disciplined in doing things now.

Although many people don't like rules and think that rules are to bind the subordinates and make them serve the superiors, to a certain extent, the rules do form order and protect the subordinates.

Moreover, rules and order can also improve efficiency and increase combat power. (To be continued.) )

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