Chapter 130: Killing the Horse
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In the twelfth year of Beichen, on the third day of December, when the sunset was approaching, on the official road leading from Zhongnan City to Xinxiang City, a infantry army of more than 2,000 people had just finished resting, and quickly assembled together under the orders of officers at all levels, and the chaotic team was full of the loud roar of the officers, and the big hooves that flew from time to time let people know that this was not a joke but that the war was really coming.
This is really Feng Yishan looked forward to and placed high hopes on the infantry led by Liu Changshan, since the farewell to Santong, Liu Changshan's deputy general led the troops to change the rapid march of the long snake formation to the rapid advance of the large platoon, even if the soldiers in the field on both sides of the road deep and shallow foot laborious and thankless, just want to avoid being attacked by the Northern Yuan cavalry.
The chaotic soldiers gradually put in place, and a hundred-man array of people formed one by one, arranged side by side in a neat horizontal row under the command of the hundred-man commander, spanning an extremely long distance in the field.
The cacophony of human voices faded away, and the clanging of swords and shields intensified. The adjutant general was thinking about the passage of time in his heart, and a trace of anxiety flashed on his calm and resolute face, and the anxious mood could only be dissipated with words, "Hurry, hurry, fucking hurry." β
The team was finally assembled, and after the chiefs of the hundred households of each fruit and the generals of each post reported, they sent the generals to the deputy general to ask for an order, "Well! Immediately start! Pay attention to ...... on the road."
As the adjutant general spoke, he saw the sentries sent out in front of him rushing back quickly, with a look of panic on his face, and shouted as he ran: "Cavalry! Cavalry! The cavalry of the Northern Yuan is coming!"
The soldiers were in a panic for a moment, how could they be different from what they expected! How could they fight against the cavalry in this wilderness?
The chiefs of the hundreds of households of each fruit kept scolding the soldiers, maintaining the formation from disorder, while looking in the direction of the deputy general from time to time, their more than 2,000 infantry troops against nearly 5,000 Northern Yuan cavalry on this unobstructed field, this result is not very good! From the direction from which the sentry came, the distance of the Northern Yuan cavalry is not far away, and it is too late to change the formation or find a favorable terrain, how can I not be anxious!
The lieutenant general broke out in a cold sweat the moment the sentry appeared, and the surrounding terrain had been explored clearly before the rest just now, where was there any terrain that could be used by himself, and subconsciously waved his hand to send the generals back, and shouted loudly, "Heralds! Order! Formation maneuver, return at both ends, return to the formation!"
The heralds shouted "Formation roundabout, return at both ends, return to the formation!", "Formation roundabout, return at both ends, return to the formation!", "Formation roundabout, return at both ends, return to the formation!" and ran to the sides of the formation.
The military formation of 2,000 people is not short, it is not long, and the sound of the commanding soldiers in the open field can be heard far away, and before they reach the end of the military formation, the infantry there has already run back in a semicircular arc under the leadership of the head of a hundred households. The detachments were neat and orderly, showing extremely high military qualities.
Even though the formation had begun to turn, the heralds did not immediately return, but continued to run in the same arc in the direction of both ends, ensuring that the order was clearly transmitted to the ears of every hundred household chiefs, and that no one would not be unable to hear the order clearly due to the rumbling footsteps.
In the rumbling footsteps, the military formation was rapidly changing from a first-line formation to a circular formation, the adjutant's frowning brows did not relax for a moment, and the soldiers had not yet run halfway, and the sound of rumbling horses' hooves had already been heard in the direction where the sentinels ran back in the distance, and they shouted anxiously, "Hurry! Hurry up! Shield wall up! Gun formation!"
Feng Yishan's hopeful infantry army has encountered the biggest crisis, and it is unknown whether it can survive it, but Feng Yishan is chasing and killing heartily in the dense woods.
Ever since Feng Yishan led more than 30 people out from behind the ambush hill, the Northern Yuan cavalry turned around and ran without looking back, without the slightest appearance of being extremely brave before.
Although Feng Yishan had doubts in his heart, he couldn't miss the opportunity and never come again, so he continued to chase with the big guy, releasing arrows while chasing, and the sound of "chirp!" was endless.
Chen Mingxuan and other six people followed Feng Yishan and others to jump out of the hill, although they have not practiced archery, but they also play decently, and the fleeing Beiyuan cavalry has become their best target, "Chirp!", "Chirp!" The sound of the Northern Yuan cavalry fell a few more, and each of the Northern Yuan cavalry's excellent riding and archery skills made them carry a lot of arrows, which completely facilitated the pursuit of Feng Yishan and others, without worrying about the consumption of arrows.
"Didi!" The sound of the Beiyuan people's unique arrow loss sound passed through Feng Yishan's ears from time to time, if it weren't for the full protection of Lei Ming and others, he would have died a long time ago.
Feng Yishan shot another arrow with his bow, only hitting the thick tree trunk, waved his paralyzed arm unwillingly, raised his hand and released a flying needle and disappeared, and couldn't help waving his fist to vent his unwillingness.
Now if the Northern Yuan cavalry is threatened by Feng Yishan and others and retreated, it is better to say that they are simply taking the initiative to retreat, if it weren't for everyone's kung fu is not low, the arrow rain released can also put down many people, Feng Yishan and others are almost unilaterally attacked by the arrow rain of the Northern Yuan cavalry, making Feng Yishan wonder if he has hit the kind of arrow that can only be used by the legendary nomads.
"Chirp!" and "Didi!" voices were still dueling in the air, "Ah!" A crisp voice sounded, everyone's footsteps paused, and when they looked back, Dong Xiangxiang couldn't move, was hit by an arrow in the abdomen, and fell to the ground holding the place where the arrow was hit, his face was pale, fortunately, there were no signs of poisoning, and there was still the possibility of first aid.
Shi Xuanxuan and Zhu Sanniang jumped in front of her in an uproar, swung their swords and hit a few arrows that took advantage of the opportunity, and said, "I'll save her, you continue to pursue!"
Jin Jiu hesitated and wanted to walk over, but Feng Yishan had already said, "Keep chasing, Shi Xuanxuan's medical skills are good, she will be fine, let's go back and come back to them." He continued to jump out with everyone, and Jin Jiu hesitated but followed.
The pursuit of Feng Yishan and others was like the wings of a butterfly, the actions of the Northern Yuan cavalry were affected by this side and fully retreated, and the other sects also found clues and chased them out, and the forest was full of the screams of people when they were dying and the excited roars of murderers.
After chasing all the way, seeing that a lot of distance has passed, the Beiyuan people still do not have the slightest idea of stopping and counterattacking, and continue to retreat, the old dragon head said suspiciously, "Owner, no, if you retreat, you will have to withdraw from the forest, why hasn't there been an ambush from the Beiyuan people?"
Feng Yishan looked at the more sunlight and light in front of him because of the increasingly sparse woods, and a thought flashed in his mind, "It's not good, the people of the Northern Yuan Dynasty know about the existence of the infantry army and go to find them, here is only a part of them, just to delay us." β
The old dragon head also felt bad, no longer slowly chased and killed with everyone, jumped up to the upper part of the woods, and jumped out of the woods by stepping on the treetops in the frightened eyes of the Northern Yuan cavalry.
Feng Yishan still wanted to say a few bold words, but he heard the old dragon's head roar, almost scaring his soul away: "Thief, dare! Big guy, come out quickly, the Northern Yuan people are killing horses!"
Feng Yishan was shocked, he was not afraid of anything if his intentions were discovered, but once the horses were all killed and the Northern Yuan cavalry was not here, wouldn't these Jianghu people become infantry, and it would be extremely bad to escape or fight at that time.
Before Feng Yishan could give the order, there were three shouts in the woods, "Zhuzi Erdare!" But the three masters of the God Transformation Realm also knew the importance of the matter, and no longer hid themselves, they jumped on the treetops and flew out of the woods.
On the side of Fengyi Mountain, the Dao Elder hurriedly said, "Zhuang Master!"
Feng Yishan said: "Let's go to the guard, Shi Xuanxuan will pick it up, the three of you hurry up, you must not let the Northern Yuan people kill the horses." β
"Yes!" Elder Dao'an, Lei Ming, and Zhu Biao roared, and the ghostly figure caught up with the fleeing Beiyuan people, wiped off a few necks and then disappeared into the woods in the distance.
Feng Yishan led everyone to continue to chase and kill non-stop, Chen Mingxuan said, "Master Feng Zhuang, now that the masters have gone to the front, are we slowing down, now we are not happy once we are entangled by the Beiyuan people!"
Feng Yishan said anxiously, "Now, the people of the Northern Yuan are all killing horses outside, where are the people from killing us?"
Before Chen Mingxuan could refute, the slap in the face came, and he heard a miserable cry from a sect on the left, and Master Dinghui's clear voice rang out, "Damn Beiyuan thief, you are really ambushing us hereβ!"
All the sects in the forest paused at the same time, and they no longer dared to pursue unscrupulously.
The white-clothed monk said anxiously, "Master Fengzhuang, preside over there!"
Feng Yishan said, "Don't worry, it's okay to have Master Dinghui here, let's save them." β
At this time, the Beiyuan people in front of them actually stopped, and the people and horses of the brigade appeared not far away, and the leader laughed, "You still want to save them, you better take care of yourself first!
(End of chapter)
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