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"Smack", with a fierce whip whipping, was an angry voice.

"You say, you were beaten back by a group of monks with wooden sticks? And lost more than 300 of my warriors? The bald man with the pigtails widened his eyes and glared at his deputy, the male who had just fled back from the wolf, and the thin, withered man, was kneeling before his horse.

"Yes, Da Danghu, those people are all masters of skill among the Han people, although there are only two or three thousand of them, but their wooden sticks are thrown too accurately and too hard, most of the more than three hundred warriors I died were stoned to death by their wooden sticks, I can't believe it, but Xiong Ji has never deceived Da Danghu, you can find other people who have escaped back to question" Xiong Ji did not raise his head, and said in frustration.

"Okay, I can even let you, the gray wolf on the prairie, clamp his tail, I want to ask what the hell is going on" The young man was the big man, and let people capture the cavalry who fled back.

"You say, how did you lose," he said, looking at the sweaty, dusty guys.

Several people looked at each other, and after a while someone said, "They threw their sticks, stoned many of us, stole their horses and bows and arrows, and then they defeated us in the same way as we did......"

The man didn't say any more, but Nakano knew what he meant, and whipped it.

"Are you saying that those monks who may not have seen grassland horses in their lives can come up and shoot arrows on horseback? Can you guys shoot since you were kids? He didn't believe the explanations of these people at all, and even more thought that they were lying and wanted to get away with punishment.

"Gather all the men back for me, and I will kill these monks who dare to slaughter so many of my warriors," the young man commanded angrily.

Soon the cavalry scattered in all directions, passing his orders to the Hun cavalry who were still looting and slaughtering.

The military organization of the Huns was very high, and after several military reforms, military discipline became very strict, but even so, it was not so easy to gather the cavalry that had been scattered, and after more than half an hour, about three or four thousand elite horsemen were summoned to the side of the young man.

"Courage, there is a group of monks in front of you who want to drive us away with wooden sticks, will you be afraid of them?"

"Don't be afraid"

"We're going to cut off their bare heads, we're going to use them as flasks, we're going to hang their corpses on sticks"

"Chop off their skulls"

The shouts of many horsemen came and went, and the young man was very satisfied, and once again aroused the wildness of his warriors, and he was to lead them, once again, as before, to pursue their prey, to kill them, to pluck off their heads, to unskin them, and to scare their opponents with their blood.

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With horse communication, Ling Chen's gathering of people has exceeded 7,000 people, and such a large and elite infantry group, even if the weapon is only a wooden stick, can easily drive away those Hun cavalry.

What's more, he had already scraped together three hundred horses, and after this period of rest, the horsepower had recovered and could support the battle for a period of time.

From the ruined villages, more wooden sticks were collected, as well as kitchen knives, which were precious iron weapons to them, and soon this unit would have no shortage of long-range throwing weapons.

When the two legions met, the young man was even more angry, and after just over an hour, the enemy in front of him was almost twice as many as the male had said, but so what, the other side was still a group of civilians with wooden sticks.

The cunning male has quietly fallen to the back of the line, so that the childish master cannot find anyone to leak.

"This flock of sheep with sticks in front of you has wounded our mighty men, and the mighty men run your horses, and shoot your arrows, and drive them like wild sheep, and cut off their heads, and strip off their furs, and sacrifice to the heavens!"

As he shouted, more and more cavalrymen shouted loudly, raised their horned bows and waved, and waves of sound rushed towards the huge infantry phalanx in front of them.

Unlike the infantry he had seen before, any person in the phalanx in front of him had an indifferent and ruthless face, and he was not at all shouted by them, and he was not shaken in the slightest.

The eyes of the young man are excellent, the vision on the vast grassland is broad, and the long-term hunting has created their excellent eyesight, and his eyesight is even more outstanding among them, although the two troops are now separated by nearly 100 meters, he can still clearly see the changes in the opponent's formation, and even the face of the person in front can be seen clearly.

Seeing that the opponent's formation was facing so many cavalry, but there was no confusion at all, he felt a little uncomfortable, although the opponent was not wearing armor, and the weapons in his hands were no different from civilians.

"Rush near them, rain them down with your arrows, and let them bathe in their own blood"

Childno continued to use the traditional tactics, relying on excellent riding skills, rushing to the infantry phalanx from one side, and then using the impact force, the arrow was thrown at the opponent's dense infantry phalanx, which is the best way to deal with the infantry phalanx without a long-range bow and crossbow, as long as three or four rounds, such a phalanx will collapse, scatter and flee, and then you can cut it from behind one by one, really defeat and annihilate these infantry, and finally have to get close to the distance to kill, the lethality of the arrow is still not strong. The tactics are simple and effective, but they can only be used flexibly by those who have grown up on horseback.

Following his order, more than 3,000 horsemen charged on the right flank of the infantry phalanx in front of them, armed with horned bows, already mounted with arrows, and their horses tightly clamped between their legs.

Ling Chen stared closely at this group of galloping cavalry, after the previous battle, he had already estimated the range of the opponent's projectile, regardless of the hit, they could throw to a range of nearly fifty meters with the help of horsepower, but for the sake of power, they would close this distance, generally crossing an arc thirty meters away from the phalanx, throwing collectively, and then turning, out of contact with the infantry phalanx.

If there is a bow and crossbow, shoot at each other, and the opponent will definitely not be cheap.

But not now, but the soldiers under Ling Chen are not ordinary soldiers, all of them have extremely strong computing power, and their physical functions have also been adjusted to the limit of human beings.

The long and thick wooden sticks have an effective range of only twenty meters, but the short and heavy kitchen knives can be thrown by them lightly for thirty or forty meters, and they can still maintain an accurate trajectory and hit the locked enemy. This kind of ability to calculate the accurate trajectory according to the wind direction, temperature and other comprehensive factors, and then throw the weapon in the hand such a trajectory, such an incredible ability, only the level of computers can do, and each of them is separated from the level of intelligence, this ability and the Huns riding skills are the same, it is also a talent.