Chapter 66: The Guardian of Luck
Song Qingshu took a deep breath and mobilized the Jiuyang True Qi in his body to run the large circulation, and in just a few breaths, most of the injuries in his body had been healed. At this time, Buhua'er led the cavalry team of the Yuan Army and the cavalry battalion of the Demon Army were less than fifty meters apart, and the faces of both sides were clearly visible.
"Aim freely, shoot!" Buhua'er snorted coldly and waved his hand.
The Yuan army, which originated in the Mongolian steppe, was the best nation in the world at riding and archery, and this cavalry team composed of personal guards and horse exploration troops was the best among them. The arrows took off into the air and shot accurately at the cavalry battalion of the Demon Army, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen knights fell off their horses!
Although the cavalry battalion also shot arrows at the Yuan army, their skills were too far behind the Yuan army, and a month's training time allowed them to charge on horseback was already good. As for the ability to ride and shoot, hehe, I can only rely on God's blessing.
Song Qingshu's face changed, he drummed up the true qi in his body, and a long howl spit out from the dantian and echoed in the valley.
"The archer battalion listens to the order!Aim at the Yuan army cavalry team and shoot!" A word full of murderous intent clearly entered the ears of Duan Xiaofei, the commander of the archer battalion. However, it was Song Qingshu who gave the order by means of transmitting the sound into the secret.
This is one of the means for the demon army to respond on the battlefield, and Song Qingshu from later generations knows very well that the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and whether or not the order can be conveyed in time has a decisive role in the direction of the war.
Therefore, during training, commanders at all levels have been asked to familiarize themselves with his voice, so that he can give orders at any time on the battlefield! Of course, there is a distance limit for transmitting sound into secrets, and the specific distance is limited by internal forces, and at present, Song Qingshu's limit distance is 1,000 meters. Therefore, in the case of more than a kilometer, it is still necessary for the herald to go to the herald.
After receiving Song Qingshu's order, the archer battalion decisively pointed the target at the cavalry team of Buhua'er, and hundreds of arrows flew in the air and shot fiercely at the target. Most of the warriors in the bow battalion are from Orion, and their archery level is good, and after training, although there is still a gap between them and the elite troops of the Yuan army, they are still first-class.
In addition, the cavalry of the Yuan army gathered into a group to charge, there is no need for accurate standards at all, as long as you shoot in the general direction, there is a chance that it will not fail!
In the blink of an eye, more than 20 people from the cavalry team of the Yuan army fell off their horses, but unfortunately, the role of the bow battalion ended here. In a few breaths, the cavalry team of the Yuan Army and the cavalry battalion of the Demon Swinging Army had collided head-on, and the two sides were mixed together, and they could no longer shoot.
Flesh and blood were flying, screaming again and again, Song Qingshu finally saw the strength of the elite troops of the Yuan army. The cavalry team was only a hundred, and the cavalry battalion had 500 people, but the result was that the cavalry battalion had no power to resist.
Song Qingshu's heart is like a knife, these are his descendants, they are soldiers trained by him, although they are still a little immature, but they will be the strongest cavalry in the world in the future. Unexpectedly, when he was just starting out, he fell. But he did not hesitate, mercy is not in charge of soldiers, righteousness is not in charge of wealth. This is the most critical moment. Can you stop the flowers and do it again!
"Kill! Kill one person in this cavalry team, and make two contributions!" Song Qingshu snorted angrily and shouted loudly.
Meritorious fame but from the right away, every military feat of the Demon Swinging Army represents wealth, status, and every military merit must be obtained with life! Only at this critical moment will Song Qingshu say the words of beheading one person and two merits.
Under the serious injury, there will be brave men! The soldiers of the Demon Swinging Army, who were already a little afraid, immediately boiled with blood! They surrounded them again, but they were only a hundred people, could it be that five to fight one will not be able to keep you!
It's just that the army is never an individual battle, if it is a single Yuan army warrior, five demon army warriors, of course, it can be easily defeated. But five hundred cavalry of the Demon Sweeping Army obviously can't beat a hundred cavalry of the Yuan Army!
The courage of the Demon Swinger knights only caused them nearly a hundred more casualties, and the Yuan cavalry easily broke through the interception of the Demon Swinger Army and continued to rush towards the exit.
It's just that Buhua'er is not happy, on the contrary, he has a gloomy face at this time. And Song Qingshu's face was overflowing with a smile. The losses of the cavalry battalion were not in vain, and under their desperate interception, the cavalry of the Yuan army was blocked for a whole time! This was enough for the spear battalion to seal the eagle's beak to death.
"Childe. Zhou Zhiruo screamed tremblingly, her cloth armor was covered with blood, and her little face was like a flower with a look of fear.
Just now, she was also in the cavalry camp of the Demon Army, facing the charge of the Yuan army, and her comrades-in-arms around her fell one after another, making her feel the breath of death for the first time. At this time, she finally realized the danger of the battlefield! The danger of the soldiers is not an empty word, and the acquired cultivation that she is proud of seems so fragile here.
Song Qingshu smiled, reached out and hugged Zhou Zhiruo in his arms, wiped her blood-stained little face, and gently kissed it. That's all he can give her. From the moment she made it to become the captain of Song Qingshu's personal soldiers and to go to the battlefield with him, it meant that she had to face the cruelty of war.
In fact, this is Zhou Zhiruo's first time on the battlefield, and if she has not really faced the scene of life and death, she should never say that she has been on the battlefield!
"Integrate the cavalry battalion, let's go over, there is a spear battalion in front of us, this cavalry team is dead!" let go of Zhou Zhiruo, Song Qingshu said lightly.
"Obey!" Zhang Chong said.
With the reintegrated cavalry battalion, Song Qingshu hung behind the cavalry of the Yuan army. In just a short period of incense, the cavalry battalion lost more than 150 people. Now there are only three hundred and fifty people left.
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Eagle's beak exit.
Buhua'er faced the gun battalion that had already been prepared, her face was cold, and there was a hint of despair in it. Spears were like a forest, standing in rows, exuding bursts of cold murderous aura.
If it was a normal time, Buhua'er would not have taken these five hundred spear battalions to heart, even if he only brought less than fifty people!(In the short battle just now, the cavalry battalion of the Demon Sweeping Army also caused losses to the cavalry team, and now it is only more than fifty people.) )
Although the pikemen are the nemesis of the cavalry, the cavalry of the Yuan army is the archers, who are good at cavalry and shooting.
Not to mention, the terrain of the eagle's beak is dangerous, and there is no room for wandering and shooting. Even the cavalry battalion of the Demon Sweeping Army, which has been following behind, will not give him this chance!
Looking at the cavalry battalion that was getting closer and closer, it didn't take a moment to know that at this time, there was no time for him to hesitate.
"Kill!" Buhua'er raised her arms in grief. "Kill!" shouted the Yuan army knights, who were also facing a desperate situation. A desperate momentum began to envelop the cavalry.
"Da Da Da!" With the sound of horses' hooves, the cavalry launched a decisive charge towards the spear barracks!
"Hmph, charge!" Song Qingshu snorted coldly with disdain and ordered.
Human emotions are indeed a magical force, anger, sadness, despair, these extreme emotions can even work miracles. But there is a limit to this, after all, we still have to rely on strength to suppress everything! For example, now, even if the Yuan soldiers burst out with extreme emotions, it is impossible to break through the gun barracks! Absolute strength can overwhelm everything!
At this time, Song Qingshu suddenly found that Buhua'er, who was charging, the dark orange pillar of luck above his head actually began to roll violently, and in the rolling, it suddenly lost a third out of thin air!
"Not good!" Although I don't know why the luck of the road suddenly disappeared, Song Qingshu, who knows the way of luck, understands very well that variables are about to arise!
"Boom!" a thunderous roar sounded, waking up the soldiers who were fighting on the battlefield, and everyone looked up in the direction where the sound came from.
"Mountain, mountain, mountain!" several soldiers cried out in horror.
A mountain rock with a radius of three meters, mixed with countless small stones, rolled down the hillside, and the target was the spear barracks blocking the exit of the eagle's beak!
"Run!" The soldiers of the spear battalion were all torn apart, and their farts and urine flowed away, and a few of them who moved a little slower were run over by the boulders, and they became meat on the spot! The gun array of the spear battalion immediately fell in all directions and disappeared.
Everyone stood on the spot, stunned by what they saw. Song Qingshu was furious, this unflowered luck actually protected the lord at the moment of life and death!