Chapter 52: Continue to crush

Seeing the death of the officers and deserters, the Dongli camel cavalry was so frightened that they all turned over and knelt in the sand and begged to surrender. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Zhongjun couldn't kill such an enemy, and the bean soldiers looked at these surrendered soldiers.

These more than 1,000 Dongli camel cavalry are the iron fist of Dongli Chang, and they are his reliance to deter other forces and ensure his powerful position.

It is the strongest force of the governor of Dongli, and it is also the existence that everyone in Dongli is afraid of and other forces are afraid of.

At this time, he was surrendered by Zhang Zhongjun effortlessly, and the shock brought by this made the miscellaneous soldiers in the second formation all stunned.

The cronies sent by the governor of Dongli to monitor and command this miscellaneous soldier were all red and waved their blades and shouted for everyone to charge, and joined forces to kill the black iron cavalry on the opposite side.

But the leaders of the miscellaneous soldiers did not listen to him completely, and they were divided into three parts.

The first part was already dependent on the fortune and misfortune of the chief, so he had to drive his men forward to meet the battle, but whether it was these leaders or their men, they all grinded, and it took a while to walk a little way.

The second part is a wait-and-see one, some of them are still immersed in the shock just now, and others are waiting for Zhang Zhongjun and the strongest soldiers of the lieutenant commander to lose both, so that they can pick up some bargains.

The third part is simple, just turn around and lead the men to run, and some even shout a few words: "Let's go back and protect the chief!" or: "We have something at home!".

The eight miles of Bali Pavilion now seem to be unified with the outside world, but the interior has different thoughts. Since the empire took Bali Pavilion into its arms and set up a political organization, there has been no shortage of heads-up, group fights, alliance battles, and so on between Bali. The strength of each other is even clearer.

It is also more clear how strong the black iron cavalry that can cut off the camel cavalry of a thousand Dongli like melons is. Not even the officers of the cavalry could stop them in the slightest.

These people who watched from afar had long been so frightened that their legs trembled and their hearts were cold.

Damn! Is the strength of the empire already so strong?! A mere lowest lord of the empire is so terrifying? Or is that Bali Pavilion man different? Only the title of the Pavilion man has the strength of a prince?!

Why did a pavilion man with such strength come to this place where birds don't? What is the meaning of such an act of the empire? Is the empire preparing for another expansion abroad?

These questions appeared in the minds of these people in an instant, many of them have a special mission, and now when they encounter such a situation, it is right to quickly pass the news to themselves behind them!

Seeing that one of the miscellaneous soldiers in the second formation rushed over, Zhang Zhongjun prepared to control the bean soldiers and iron cavalry to rush up and continue to crush.

Elisat Arreth excitedly said to him in barbarian language: "Master, leave the rest to us!" and then before Zhang Zhongjun agreed, he had already led more than a hundred barbarians of men and women, carrying battle axes, and rushed forward quickly.

Not to mention, the barbarians are worthy of being a race with a terrible physique, and the speed of running wild in this sand is not much worse than that of the bean soldiers and iron horses, and they suddenly crossed the previous battlefield and rushed towards the miscellaneous soldiers.

The barbarians rushed and directly dispersed in formation, fighting independently and not cooperating at all. With their strength, they don't need to cooperate in the face of the current enemy. These days, the barbarians are only seventy percent full, the weakest combat strength is about the same as the bean soldiers, and the most bullish Elisat Arres has reached the point of training qi.

The barbarians who were eager to make meritorious contributions came out, and most of the miscellaneous soldiers were divided by an axe, and occasionally a few were able to carry two moves, but the result was even worse, and they were directly cut apart by the angry barbarians.

The barbarians' brutal attack smashed the only one in this second formation who dared to charge at once, and as soon as the leader was killed, the remaining miscellaneous soldiers surrendered directly to their knees.

But the barbarians were red-eyed, and they wanted to kill the soldiers as well. Fortunately, such a low-intensity battle could not provoke the blood of Elisate Arres, and she immediately shouted loudly, and even slapped the back of her axe against her subordinates who were carried away by the blood and had only murderous thoughts to come to their senses.

Just this delay, the other miscellaneous soldiers in the second formation had been stopped and forced to surrender by Zhang Zhongjun's iron cavalry, and only a few people who ran very fast successfully escaped, and those who did not run fast were shot by the strong bow of the iron cavalry.

Most of the credit was gone, and Elisat Arreth lost her temper at her own people like a little girl, if it weren't for these guys who were boiling in the face of battle, they would definitely be able to intercept all the enemies for their masters.

The barbarians all scratched their heads in embarrassment, but soon began to show off to their friends how easily they had taken out their enemies and how many enemies they had killed.

Those who killed more began to be proud, while those who killed less were indignant, and their eyes couldn't help but look at the enemies who had surrendered, and frightened these people so much that they shrank their heads directly in the crotch of their pants.

Elisat Arreth had no choice but to reluctantly reprimand these people who were about to move, and hurry up to help kidnap them! If they didn't hurry up and divert their attention, those tribesmen who killed few enemies would definitely be tempted to secretly cut off the heads of a few captives to resist the taunts of those ostentatious guys.

Although the barbarians were dripping in their mouths, they also obeyed the order to tie up these captives, and began to clean up the battlefield and get busy.

The barbarians are quite numerous and live in a vast area, but they have always existed in the form of tribes, without establishing a state, and even many tribes will disperse the redundant clansmen every once in a while, automatically splitting and weakening their strength.

The main reason is that barbarians lose their rationality as soon as they fight, and only care about fighting and killing, and they have no ability to build at all except fighting, and the living materials must be exchanged with other intelligent races.

Looking at Zhang Zhongjun on a tall horse and scanning the battlefield, Elisat Alreth was relieved that she had found a good master for her people, so that they no longer had to be displaced and worry about food. In order not to let this master abandon her people, she must let them behave well.

Zhang Zhongjun didn't know that he just ensured that these more than 100 barbarians had eaten seventy percent of their food for so many days, and they became good masters.

His attention was all on controlling the beans and monitoring the surrendered guys.

Zhang Zhongjun's guards also began to perform the work of their cronies, selecting leaders from among these captives for interrogation, because they were short of manpower, so they could only call for the help of guides recruited from counties, counties, and townships.