Chapter 455: Passionate Blood (1)
The moment Mei Shijiu stepped out of the formation, Jin Juetian noticed it, but he was already a step slower to react, because he had also reached the last step of breaking the formation.
At the last moment, both of them reached their limits.
Mei Shijiu turned over and got on the horse the moment he came out of the formation, and struggled to open the distance with the help of the time difference at the moment of breaking the formation at the fastest speed.
And Jin Juetian also raised his right hand at the moment of breaking the formation, and Du Luo was already holding his bow and preparing to attack, but Jin Juetian's hand finally just waved the name of the shooting without a neat legal number.
Looking at the back of the galloping away, Jin Juetian sighed softly and got on the horse and returned.
This person can't be subdued, so he can only get rid of it, otherwise he will become Polo's henchman to conquer Dayuan.
"Lord! Why don't you give an order?"
Du Luo was still very confident in his archery skills, and he didn't understand why the prince wanted to let the other party go.
"At the moment of breaking the formation, the residual power of the formation is still there, even if you take a hundred steps through Yang, there will be deviations, and the speed of his retreat is slightly faster than the speed of this king's breaking formation, I ordered at that time, he has actually left the range of your shooting, and... This man's riding skills are very good, even if you aim at it, you may not be able to hit it with one hit, Duluo, we have met our opponent."
From beginning to end, his purpose was clear, which was to delay the fighter, and he did it.
This is strength, which allows people to know their goals but can still achieve them, of course, there is also a bit of his light enemy and self-confidence in it.
"Hmm..."
After Jin Jietian finished speaking, his body trembled involuntarily, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, he was injured just now, and he couldn't help it anymore, although there was pranayama, it was a fact that he was hurt, and it was impossible to get better in an instant.
"Lord Wang!"
Seeing the blood, the surrounding soldiers were shocked and changed, especially Qing Sui and Tuan'er.
Jin Juetian raised his hand to signal that it was okay, raised his hand and touched the blood on the corner of his mouth, spit out the blood and said nonchalantly: "The other one is not much better, it's okay, see how the battle goes."
"Lord Wang!"
Du Luo was still worried, it was the first time they saw the prince being injured, and it would be an internal injury if he vomited blood.
"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, this is the battlefield, I haven't seen blood, cheer up and prepare for the battle, this king doesn't want this battle to lose too much, you go and see for yourself, how many soldiers and horses Dayuan has gathered, today will be a big battle, win, the battle will be easy to fight, if you can't attack it today... No matter what happens today, you can only win, not lose!"
"Yes!"
The soldiers around him are very imposing, and they are all riveting, and they can only win today, not lose.
"Childe!"
After Mei Shijiu went back, there was also a mouthful of blood, and Ah Qing was so frightened that he couldn't give up.
"It's okay, back!"
Mei Shijiu did not stop his horse and continued to distance himself from the main battlefield.
Ah Qing eagerly followed, worried that he couldn't do it.
"How's it going? How much is the loss?"
Mei Shijiu retreated to a certain safe position, sat on the horseback and took a breath, and began to observe the situation on the battlefield, seeing Prince Ying's handsome flag, the expression under the mask was unprecedentedly nervous, Polo is bound to win, if Dayuan can't stand it, what he lost today is not Junfeng Ridge, but the entire northwest, and the Prince of Ying has gathered the surrounding forces, Mei Shijiu silently calculated in his heart, it should be similar to the soldiers and horses on the Polo battlefield at this moment, but Polo has reserved reinforcements, but the northwest has not.
"10,000 soldiers and horses, the loss is controlled within 500, Childe, how are your injuries?"
Aqing followed and stopped and asked anxiously.
"A little internal injury, you can't die, Aqing, order the brothers to gather and prepare for the second attack."
Five hundred, which has exceeded his budget, the first round of bluffing to lure the enemy to delay time, his plan is to do as little damage as possible, he only has 10,000 people, one to be used as a few.
"Childe, the Northwest Army has already launched an attack, and now it is fighting, I am afraid that our move just now has been seen through, and the other side is afraid that we and the Northwest Army are all the way, and it is useless to attack again."
"This time it's not about luring the enemy, it's about really fighting, not this, it's but
The battlefield behind you."
"Behind you, the battlefield?"
"Yes, stop the Polo reinforcements, and leave it to Prince Ying here." The two sides have equal forces, so they can only rely on their ability to decide whether they will win or lose.
"Reinforcements?! Yes!"
Ah Qing immediately reacted as soon as he rolled his eyes, there are reinforcements behind Polo, if they don't stop it, the prince will definitely not be able to take it, these Polo people can indeed fight well.
"In addition, you want to find a way to have someone send a message to the prince, before dark, Mei Shijiu will never let the Polo reinforcements come, even if it is one person."
Chifengling will be handed over to the prince, and in today's battle, Dayuan has no way out.
"Yes!" Aqing's voice also became heavy.
A big battle has begun, and after half an hour of melee, it is still difficult to solve, and the Northwest Army also feels a little crazy under the leadership of Prince Ying.
"Kill!"
"Rush!"
The sound of shouting and killing, the sound of weapons clashing, the neighing of war horses, the roar of soldiers, and the sound of war drums and horns are intertwined into an unforgettable picture.
"Lord Wang, that guy is gone, I'm afraid I'm hiding in the mountains and forests again."
Some people still remember to pay attention to the movements of Mei Shijiu's group, for fear that they will carry out a surprise attack, which shows that their combat power has been remembered by the Polo army.
"Hide? I'm afraid it's going to take a detour to intercept our reinforcements."
Jin Juetian snorted coldly, can't you see this?
The general who spoke immediately changed his face, "Lord Wang, please allow the last general to lead the troops to stop."
"That's it, Junfeng Ridge must be taken today, we are enough, we have 50,000 reinforcements on standby at any time, he only has less than 10,000 soldiers and horses, he can't stop it, besides, isn't it enough to take Junfeng Ridge here?"
"Enough !!"
Jin Juetian thought of the possible movements of Mei Shijiu's people, but he didn't arrange people to block it, because the combat power here is comparable, he can't draw troops at will, secondly, he knows how many people he has behind him, and he knows that Mei Shijiu can't help them, that general is indeed powerful, but no matter how powerful he is, it is not one person who fights a war.
One person can't turn things around.
Another reason is Jin Juetian's self-confidence, he is confident that Polo's 60,000 soldiers and horses will definitely have a better chance of winning against Dayuan's 60,000 soldiers and horses, and their combat effectiveness is stronger, even if the reinforcements cannot be reinforced in time, they can still step on the peaks and mountains.
Prince Ying received Mei Shijiu's message, gritted his teeth, and pointed at the Polo army opposite with a murderous sword, "Brothers, swear to defend my Great Yuan territory to the death, and today you would rather die in battle than give up an inch of land!" Rush!"
"Rush, !!"
I don't know if it's because of the atmosphere of the battlefield, or the passionate words of Prince Ying, the northwest soldiers who followed the charge seemed to have forgotten life and death, they only had the sound of fighting in their ears, only the sound of war drums urging them to charge, as if at this moment they had a mission, that is, to use their flesh and blood to defend the territory behind them.
The smell of blood drew the surrounding scavenging vultures to hover over the battlefield.
"Brothers, behind them are our families, our land, and our comrades, they are fighting bloodily to defend their homeland and country, our task is to stop the Polo reinforcements, and none of them can be let go, even if they fight to the last man, soldiers, you are willing to fight with this general!"
"Fight!"
"Fight!"
A sound battle makes people's blood boil and tears in their eyes.