Chapter 107: Shocking the Enemy

"Megalomaniacal fool!"

The hundred-man team was killed, Baji's face did not change color, and the students dared to provoke with this strength, and Mu Mu'er changed the formation to besiege him on all sides, so he couldn't help but scold.

"Balang, take a thousand troops to meet them, cover the defeated soldiers, and don't allow them to fight. ”

"No!"

The young commander led the troops out of the camp, and Baji threw his hands into the military tent, and the defeat was already assured.

There are still more than 500 steps of the hundred-person team on both sides of the student formation, Hua Yue raised his longbow, a bow and three arrows flew out, only shooting horses and not shooting people, three arrows and one target, the war horse in the arrow screamed and scurried, the rider and the war horse, quickly let the teammates behind knock over, as Hua Yue raised the bow again and again, the hundred-man team on the left slowed down, and the centurion waved his saber and kept scolding, trying to stabilize the charging formation.

Hua Yue squinted his eyes slightly, twisted his body and rushed out of the student soldier formation for more than a dozen steps, kneeling and half-squatting on the ground after the front bow, three branches, three branches, and three branches, the peeking student soldiers were dazzled, and one person and one bow shot out nine long arrows in an instant, and they could only be admired with their gods. The long arrows that were shot one after another were slow and then fast, and when they were fast in front of the centurion's horse, they gathered into bundles, burrowed under the horse's neck, and gathered in front of the centurion's chest, and the nine long arrows shot him into a hedgehog, and the man and the horse fell on the grassland.

One person shot over more than 30 war horses with a bow, the steppe cavalry couldn't help but be frightened, the centurion died tragically under the arrow, the fear instantly evolved into panic, the forward turned the horse's head and fled to the side, the cavalry behind saw the face of his companion with fear, reined in the horse to stop the charge, the hundred people suddenly turned on their horses, more than 60 people no longer had the will to fight, the horse whip waved non-stop, and the horse fled desperately backwards.

"The casualties were more than thirty percent, and the centurion was killed in battle before they were dispersed, and the steppe cavalry was really brave. ”

Hua Yue retracted his bow and returned to the Xuebing array, his mouth kept praising it, and it was difficult to close the grinning mouths of the flank infantry, one person shot dozens of war horses, and let the cavalry hundred-man team retreat, if they are brave, you are the reincarnation of the god of war.

On the right side is a different scene, Yan Ning inserted the triangular shield on the ground, held the bow and half-squatted behind the shield, and waited for the grassland cavalry to rush to more than three hundred steps, after shooting the first round of arrow rain, he raised his longbow in a hurry, and a long arrow whistled away, and a cavalryman in the hundred team caught a glimpse of a cold star, and his body instinctively leaned back, only to feel a pain in his throat and no longer lifeless.

The bow in his left hand was frozen in the air, and his right hand kept drawing arrows from his back, one long arrow after another, like the fangs of death, so fast that the steppe cavalry who were good at shooting could not dodge at all, and the centurion charged less than two hundred steps, and more than 20 people died of arrows in their foreheads or throats, and when Yan Ning pointed the arrow at the centurion, he shouted and rushed towards the oblique stab, and his body hid to the side of the war horse.

The hundred-man team attacking the right flank, more than two percent died tragically under the arrow, the centurion fled, the cavalry followed, Hua Yue shot the horse and she shot people, and the death of a person in battle was naturally more panic than an arrow in a horse, Yan Ning took the lead in repelling the enemy, which made Hua Yue feel incredible.

"You are using force to kill the enemy, I don't have that strength, so I have to scare people, and I succeeded. ”

Yan Ning's explanation made Hua Yue glare, and he didn't have time to ask in detail during the war, the two looked at the front infantry, the enemy still had more than a hundred steps, Meng Yichuan and the light infantry held the javelin on their shoulders in their right hands, and the two rows of people were ten steps apart and ready to attack.

Lei Ming hid behind the shield and observed, and kept counting in his mouth: "...... Six, five, four—"

"Prepare - run!" Meng Yichuan issued an order, and the light infantry began to run, and Lei Ming did not look back: "Two, one, finish." ”

"Cast!"

Hundreds of javelins flew out from the heavy shield, the light infantry turned around and ran back, pulled out the javelins from the ground, and carried them on their shoulders again, without waiting for orders, run, throw guns, turn around and draw guns, after three rounds of projection, Lei Ming turned around and shook his hand: "Stop, stop, don't throw." Meng Yichuan raised the javelin and asked him to stop it, his eyes widened in puzzlement, Lei Ming grabbed the heavy helmet and laughed: "Hahaha, the enemy turned his horse and fled back, you can't kill it again, it's a waste of javelin." ”

"How many have you killed?" Meng Yichuan was excited and nervous, and he kept peeking at it, Hua Yue and Yan Ning shot off a hundred-man team alone, a patrol of light infantry, and the results of the battle would not be ashamed if no one was good.

"It's barely half, it's not bad, but the accuracy is too poor, there is no distinction between people and horses, and not a single war horse has run over, it's a pity. ”

The heavy infantry did not have pack horses, and they suffered greatly during the march, and the thunder was regretful, and Meng Yichuan was so angry that he shouted: "Standing and talking does not hurt your back, I am afraid that you will be injured again, so I will stop it head-on, and cut it back again, leave it in front, and you will have the ability to capture the war horse." ”

"You two shut up, quickly form a team, and withdraw!"

Before leading the hundred-man team to the rear of the enemy formation, the strong attack on three sides failed, looking sideways at the fleeing cavalry, Mu'er's anger was like a fire about to erupt, but years of fighting experience made him still maintain the last trace of calm, and the command almost came out of his throat: "Retreat, regroup!"

The heavy infantry was covering the light infantry in front, Hua Yue and Yan Ning each led two female sentry soldiers with bows to protect the flanks and rear flanks, and the challenged cadets carried the corpses of their brothers who died in battle, supporting their wounded partners, wanting to quickly leave the battlefield. Hua Yueyi is bold, but she doesn't fight a battle that she is not sure of, the enemy has been watching the battle with a team of 500 people, if she puts down the pride of the grassland warriors and attacks with a combined army, it will be difficult for the students to survive a few people, and the elite will lose both, and her tactics do not have this way of playing.

If the casualties are more than one percent of the formation is immovable, the standard battalion students are all qualified soldiers, if three percent of the casualties still dare to line up to fight to the death, then it is worthy of the title of elite, fifty percent of the casualties and bloody battles will not retreat, and the empire is afraid that only six cavalry battalions can do it. Withstanding two rounds of attacks, the casualties of the cadets are close to two percent, and being able to maintain the formation without losing the will to fight is already close to the elite standard, and if you don't retreat from the battle, you will inevitably suffer heavy casualties, what is the use of winning a false name, the lives of orphans in the children's camp are priceless.

"Catch up, kill—"

Za Langtai watched the battle between the two sides with cold eyes, saw the change of the front and rear teams of the students, let the war horses as a buffer before the charge, and waited for the soldiers to carry the heavy shield and retreat quickly, raised the saber and shouted, the five hundred-man team chased and killed in a fan-shape, the timing was just right, the students had no time to turn around and line up, and it was even more wishful thinking to escape, and the horses and strong bows of the steppe warriors would harvest the enemy's lives from behind.

"Losing honor is shameless enough, no wonder there are no heroes who dominate the grassland. Hua Yue carried the thundering heavy shield, saw this and ordered the flag bearer to come over, took the five-point steel gun tied to the Lingbo Feiyan battle flag, tried the weight, about sixty catties, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth: "Lead the team to retreat quickly, don't pay attention to the enemy's chasing soldiers, the bows and arrows of the left and right battalions will cover and respond, retreat quickly, less nonsense!"

"Eldest sister, I-" Yan Ning ran over from the flank and wanted to stay, Hua Yue had already stared at his eyes and shouted, and hurriedly ran away with a wry smile, Lei Ming and Meng Yichuan didn't dare to say a word, and shouted loudly to the infantry to speed up, the faster the soldiers retreated to the camp, the safer Hua Yue was after the break, and if he was verbose at this time, he would have less certainty of getting out safely.

Protecting the heavy shield in front of him, Hua Yue held up the steel spear with one hand, the Feiyan battle flag fluttered in the wind on the grassland, on the light blue flag, the blood-red Feiyan seemed to break free from the shackles and spread its wings and soar, the beautiful woman's face was like a flower, the spear challenged the flag, and she smiled in the face of the five hundred iron horses that rushed away.

"Big sister. On the command platform, Mei Ying and Ling Huqing had tears in the corners of their eyes, the grassland cavalry discarded the glory of their ancestors, the challenge failed and the heavy soldiers chased and killed, the school battalion was difficult to send cavalry to rescue in time, and the archers who were ambushed in the trenches were dispatched to intercept them, and the thought flashed Mei Ying gave up in a blink of an eye, it would only give away her life in vain, and it was definitely not what the eldest sister wanted to see, and tearfully snatched the drum hammer in Ling Huqing's hand.

Knock, knock, knock, the drums on the command platform of the Chinese army shook the sky, if it weren't for the fear of breaking the drum surface, Mei Ying couldn't wait to use all her strength, it was not the dense drumbeat of the battle that sounded, the lookouts of the camp around, the temporary acting captains of each battalion woke up in shock, the victory song, the county lord Duguying blessed Huayue after being alone. Knock, knock, the four battalions of war drums sounded in unison, echoing the drums of the Chinese army, and the four captains personally beat the drums, wishing Huayue a victorious return.

In the left camp trench, Qin Rufeng bit the corner of his mouth to bleed, resisted the desire to lead the soldiers to rush out, and tightly held the strong bow in his hand, and in the right camp trench, Yu Wenjie pulled off three longbows in a row, and kept scolding in his mouth, quickly bring the best bow. Two battalions of three hundred archers in ambush in the trenches, holding their breath and staring at the retreating infantry, hurry, hurry, the pursuers will be behind them.

Za Langtai could clearly see that fairy-like face, and he couldn't bear to let the peerless beauty break the grassland, put away the raised bow and arrow, and shouted on his horse: "Go around and chase the infantry!"

With a heavy shield to protect the body, the enemy's bow and arrow will not pose much of a threat, and the melee between the two sides will be ineffective, Hua Yue is smiling and watching the cavalry approach, but the striker actually moved to the side, although he didn't understand Za Langtai's grassland dialect, he quickly understood the meaning, pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and actually treat Miss Ben as a ghost to send him to death, you want to bypass the pursuit and let me live, Miss Ben still wants to kill people.

The cavalry charged, there was no bow and arrow javelin interception in front, the speed was getting faster and faster, just when the horse head of the forward rider could be parallel, Hua Yuejiao shouted, the left hand threw the 100-pound heavy shield into the air, the spear jumped up on the ground a little, the toes in mid-air were pointed on the heavy shield, and the strength was pulled up again, the flag spear fell with the whistling wind, the saber held high by the vanguard cavalry was broken in response, the head let the heavy flag gun smash to pieces, the body fell from the galloping war horse, Hua Yue twisted his body in the air and fell on the horse's back, and the five-point steel gun swept over, and there were screams on both sides one after another。

Za Langtai relented for a moment and turned his horse around, just to avoid Hua Yue's killing move, and saw several cavalrymen let the spears sweep off their horses, raised their sabers and shouted: "Kill her, chase the infantry!"

Hua Yue took the war horse, the five-point steel gun swept through the thousands of troops, there were constantly cavalry falling off the horse, the Feiyan battle flag quickly made the blood red, but the chasing soldiers had five hundred people, no matter how brave her spear was, it was difficult to intercept it head-on, a shot to pick up the cavalry who raised the knife on the left side and attacked the cavalry, Hua Yue chased the horse to Za Langtai, and the thief captured the king first, and only by catching this person could he force the pursuers to stop charging.

The steel spear swept through the thousands of troops, forcing the enemy around him to retreat, Hua Yue urged the horse to pursue, but the beautiful woman was so strong that the horse was not strong, and there were constantly cavalry blocks, and the distance between Za Langtai and Za Langtai gradually narrowed, and the chasing forward was only about 300 steps away from the retreating infantry team, many cavalry had already opened their bows and arrows, and the rain of arrows may not hurt a few people, which was enough to slow down the infantry.

The steppe cavalry could not believe the scene in front of them for the rest of his life.

Hua Yue's figure pounced from the warhorse, with the help of the power of the spear to the ground, stopped on the back of the chasing soldier in front of the horse, did not wait for the cavalry to wave the knife, the volley pounced again, the spear did not stop on the ground, the toes borrowed from the horse's hips, the pursuer forward was like a flying swallow volley, and when Za Langtai noticed the change and turned his head to look back, Hua Yue was already standing on his horseback, and the eagle claw in his left hand was tightly clasped around the Adam's apple, so that he couldn't even exclaim, his face was flushed, and his eyes could not hide his fear.

"If you fail to challenge and want to save face by relying on numbers, you are not worthy of being called steppe warriors! Order, let your men stop chasing, three, two-" Hua Yue scolded and let go of his left hand, and the spear in his right hand pierced into the back belt of Za Langtai, picked him up from the horse with one hand, and sat on the saddle.

The steel spear was tied to the Feiyan battle flag, and the head of the spear was tall and the leader of the chasing soldiers, and the chasing cavalry centurion did not need Zalangtai to speak, and they all reined in their horses and ordered to stop the pursuit. The dramatic scene stunned the steppe cavalry, and saw the stupid Xuebing guards, after walking alone, the enemy leader was captured alive among the five hundred cavalry, Hua Yue's speed was tantamount to a ghost, and the people watching the battle from a distance only saw a black shadow flying above the head of the cavalry, and they had to take a closer look at the battle had ended in a strange way.

The infantry team successfully withdrew from the cover range of the ambushed archers, Hua Yue waved his spear and put down the frightened Za Langtai, held high the Feiyan battle flag and returned to the camp, and the hundreds of cavalry behind him did not have the courage to sneak attack with bows and arrows, allowing her to leave calmly.

The challenge of 300 apprentices made the 30,000 enemies frightened, and Baji sat in the handsome position in retribution, without scolding the defeated Mumur and Zalangtai, let alone commenting on the battle, Hua Yue's scolding still lingered in his heart.

"If you fail the challenge and want to save face by relying on numbers, you are not worthy of being called grassland warriors!"