The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

More than 300 steps apart, the well-dressed armored cavalry, the majesty that slowly walked out, is no different from the legendary black dragon horse.

Shock the audience!

"Black Dragoon?" Not only the Beiliang cavalry, but also the soldiers of the Lizhou battalion in the Xia army were also shocked.

"Run!"

Seeing that the black dragon riders kept coming out, there were already more than a thousand people, although they had not yet begun to speed up and run, they had already scared the Beiliang soldiers of the Hanzhou Battalion and the Rinzhou Battalion.

"Bang-"

Many war horses turned around and collided with their own people, and the firearms battalion kept shooting, but the fear it brought to the Beiliang cavalry was not as good as the appearance of the black dragon cavalry.

The fierce name of the Black Dragoon, that's a fight.

In the history of Great Xia, the black dragon rode many times to turn the tide, and there is a legend that "the black dragon is not a thousand, and the thousand are invincible".

On the border battlefield, the number of times the black dragon rider appeared was only a handful, but those who were hung and beaten still remember it vividly.

That's a power that doesn't make sense at all!

"Get out of the way, don't get in my way."

"Run, the black dragon is coming, oh my God, is this going to be a national war?"

"Does Emperor Xia really want to take the opportunity to take down my Beiliang?" The main general of Rin Prefecture had already escaped from the encirclement, but when he heard many people shouting about the black dragon horse, he glanced back.

With just one glance, he immediately hurried up, and didn't want to go back to rescue the Hanzhou camp, so he went straight to the north with the people who had escaped.

"Xia Jun doesn't talk about martial arts, it's just a matter of having firearms, do you want to sacrifice the black dragon horse?"

The lord of Hanzhou shouted in the crowd and led the cavalry to break through the encirclement of the cavalry of the Liangzhou and Lizhou battalions, but unfortunately they were stopped several times.

He could only hide in the crowd, dodging the arrows, firearms and missiles in all directions, as well as dropping random ceramic fire mines.

"I ...... when the sky dies" Seeing that their morale had plummeted, and no one was able to organize resistance, the generals were sighing, feeling that the signs of defeat had been revealed.

In the chaos, the lord of Hanzhou was accidentally injured by his own fleeing soldiers, and almost fell, and before he could sit down, he was hit by fire and thunder shrapnel.

For a moment, the heavy armor couldn't stop it, and the flying piece that was like a broken bamboo cut a bloody mark on his chest.

The feeling of exhaustion came suddenly, like the time of a sage, and I couldn't gather my strength.

The horse jumped wildly in fright, and he didn't even have the strength to hold the reins, so he fell limp and dismounted.

"Those who descend will not be killed!"

Fang Jue raised his sword and shouted.

The Xia army of the Quartet also shouted at the next moment: "Those who descend will not be killed!" ”

"Put down your weapons, don't kill those who surrender!"

The Beiliang cavalry, which had long lost their will to fight, looked for their respective generals in the chaos.

It wasn't until they found out that they couldn't see the main general of Rin Prefecture and the chief general of Hanzhou, and even the thousands of officials couldn't find a few, that one by one, their tense spirits collapsed instantly.

"I surrender ......"

One of the cavalrymen threw away his weapon, stepped out of the Beiliang cavalry, rode to the encirclement, and dropped his spear and bow.

Then he dismounted, squatted on the ground, and looked at the "black dragoon" next to the firearms battalion in fear.

"I surrender too, don't shoot!"

With the first, there is the second.

The will of decadence spread like a plague, and the backbone of the soldiers was gone, and they had no example to lead the charge through the enemy.

As a result, the Xia army's firearms battalion and bows and arrows stopped attacking, and the Beiliang soldiers on horseback lost their weapons one by one.

"You ......" and some people are a little unwilling.

But seeing that the people around him had no fighting spirit and looked depressed and desperate, he immediately had to sigh helplessly, and then angrily threw away the weapon in his hand.

"Qiang Qiang ......"

Weapons fell to the ground, stacked on top of each other, and collided with a victorious movement.

"Win!"

"Woo ......"

Xia Jun began to celebrate, raising his weapon in his hand and letting out the hearty laughter of the victor.

Fang Jue ordered: "Retreat, disarm!" ”

The retreat was said to the Northern Liang soldiers, and the disarming was said to the Xia army.

The Beiliang soldiers dismounted one after another and gathered in a corner of the encirclement, far away from the main battlefield.

When the crowd dispersed, there were still people standing in place and not leaving.

They were riding horses, and they were still holding Beiliang long knives in their hands.

"Dismount and surrender!" Fan Ji drank heavily.

Less than a hundred people did not answer, their faces were cold and disdainful.

Someone finally spoke: "I, a Beiliang person, will never surrender to the weak Xia army!" ”

He looked into the distance, the Beiliang soldiers who ran away, and said proudly: "Shame on you for the Beiliang soldiers!" ”

The surrendered soldier bowed his head and was unwilling to answer, and it was shameful to surrender, which all servicemen agreed with.

It is also right to die rather than give in.

But reality and biographical stories still have to be separated, and there are not so many people in the world who are really not afraid of death.

The firearms and black dragon cavalry crushed their fighting spirit, and more than thirty percent of the battle losses had made this Beiliang cavalry lose the idea of resisting.

If there is a way back, they have already been defeated, just like the general of Rin Prefecture who fled and others.

"Courage." Fang Jue praised.

He stepped forward on his imperial horse, and the personal guard battalion slowly followed, and the Jiajia army had already surrounded it, separating the surrendered Beiliang army from the main battlefield.

They were so close, they still didn't see that this was not a black dragoon.

Because the black dragon rider is only in legends, the people of Beiliang only know the appearance, and they don't know what the real black dragon rider looks like.

All black horses, black armor, and long black weapons.

It is the world's perception of the Black Dragon Rider.

The armor is very similar, painted with black lacquer with a metallic sheen, and it does look heavy, like that.

But Fang Jue knew that the gap was still huge, and once the hand-to-hand battle was met, it would be exposed.

It's a pity that in the face of two thousand prepared black dragon cavalry, this group of Beiliang cavalry, which has already shown defeat, has lost their will to fight.

Otherwise, if it really starts, although the Jiajia army will also take advantage, it will not be able to pick up such a advantage, and the Xia army will have to pay the lives of thousands of soldiers at that time.

This is what Fang Jue dislikes, although Ci is not in charge of the army, he still hopes to use the tactics with the least loss to achieve his goal.

"Brother of the Northern Liang Army, I can understand your reluctance to surrender, but your army is over, recognize the reality."

Fang Jue shouted.

He saw that among the cavalry, someone was aiming at him with bows and arrows, and he didn't bother to hide.

At this moment, Fang Jue was wearing a pinch armor, and there was a thick iron plate inside.

"Ding—"

Sure enough, someone put a cold arrow, and an arrow was nailed to Fang Jue's chest, but it could only leave a white mark deep in the fingernail.

Some cement debris was splashed, but it didn't hurt or itch.

"What?" The person who released the cold arrow was suddenly surprised, thinking that even if he didn't talk about martial arts, as long as he killed Fang Jue, he would have to do it.

But I didn't expect that I couldn't touch people's flesh and skin.

"It's worthy of the black dragon armor, it's really a bow and crossbow that is hard to hurt." The Beiliang army on horseback is regretting.

This scene also shocked and rejoiced the surrendered Beiliang army.

With such a defensive "black dragon armor", if he didn't surrender to resist, he was afraid that he would really be cut and chopped vegetables.

"Shoot the arrows." Fang Jue also lost interest.

Originally, I wanted to persuade you a few words, but you still dare to put a cold arrow, that is, you are looking for death.

"Whoa—"

With only one round of arrow rain, the Beiliang army, which was unwilling to surrender, was all planted along with the war horses.

It's also a tough guy, but no one said anything.

"Clean up the battlefield......" Fang Jue sighed.

……

"Lao Lu, did the black dragon rider catch up?"

"No, General."

"No one came to chase us, but the brothers who were intercepted are afraid that they will be more than lucky."

"Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood!"

"Fortunately, the black dragon cavalry is a heavy armored cavalry, and the long-distance attack can't catch up with our light cavalry, go back and lead the troops to retreat to the city of Linzhou to resist the danger!" Lord Rin was remorseful.

When Luoyang went north, he ordered the bridge to be torn down and the embankment of the Rin River was rerouted, leaving such a fighter plane that flooded the three armies.

He felt that it should be used, regardless of whether the Xia army could be flooded or not, as long as he waited for the Xia army to cross the river and release the water, and blocked the Xia army on the north bank for a battle.

At this time, the Xia army will definitely be defeated!

However, the general of Linzhou did not expect that Xia Jun knew that there were tigers in the mountains, and he preferred to go to Tiger Mountain. Because they have to rely on, firearms and black dragoons to ride!

"Emperor Xia sent the Black Dragon Rider, this matter must be reported to Luo Shuai, so that he can prepare early."

"Lao Lu, you take a small team to report the news in Mozhou!" Rin Prefecture Lord General said.

"Yes!"

At this time, the Beiliang cavalry scattered behind also chased the main general of Rinzhou and others.

"Our general is trapped in the encirclement, what should we do?"

The lord general of Rin Prefecture said helplessly: "The black dragon is riding, our little strength is irretrievable, go back to defend the city." ”

As long as you go back and bring back most of it, you can hold on to Rinzhou City for at least a few months.

Because he had already discovered that most of the Xia army was cavalry, and there were not many foot soldiers and siege equipment, so he could not climb the huge city wall at all.

As long as he refuses to defend and waits for Luo Shuai to come back, Xia Jun has nothing to worry about.

As for the idea of recovering the frost and cold states that he was still thinking about before, the lord of Rin Prefecture has given up at this moment.

"Kill!" Suddenly, a familiar voice came, and the unique sound of Xia Jun's horses' hooves shattered the illusion that the lord of Rin Prefecture would go back to defend the city.

The lord general of Rinzhou was stunned, because this Xia army actually came from the direction where his army was staying.