A cavalry roared in, and the sound of horse hooves roared, shaking the world. Everyone on the horseback was wearing burlap clothes, a few were wearing leather armor, and holding various weapons. They looked like a beggar army, but they exuded a cold and murderous look.
The meaning is so powerful that it makes one's heart palpitate.
The survival of the fittest in nature means that no one can survive in a harsh environment.
The man at the front was tall and tall, with flying long hair, a full beard, and glaring eyes. He looked like a ferocious beast waiting for an opportunity, and the mace in his hand was even more intimidating. He was from the Pu Tao tribe.
The young clan leader is the most powerful general in Weishu. He once killed five adult wild wolves by himself and was able to knock down a war horse with one punch. His fame spread far and wide.
Seeing the opponents charging forward, Weishu was very disdainful. When he saw clearly that the people charging ahead were all Tang people, he even sneered. He circled his mace in a circle, pointed forward, and shouted: "The members of the Pu Tao tribe.
Warriors, we are the invincible and powerful on horseback, rush forward, tell the Tang people what mounted warfare means, and kill them all."
“Oh ho ho—” countless people screamed strangely.
When it comes to fighting on horseback, the Turks have always been confident, and even the grassland people don't look down on them. What's more, the Tang people are short of horses. In everyone's opinion, it doesn't matter if they have more people. They are just a group of infantry who come over on horseback. They don't understand horses.
Do you know how to jump on your back? Do you know how to hide in your pocket? Do you know how to lean forward and back? Do you know how to shoot an arrow while running?
"Warriors, prepare your bows and arrows. Let the Tang people have a taste of their power first. Please take it easy and don't scare them away." Wei Shu shouted disdainfully.
"Hahaha!"
Everyone laughed excitedly, drew their bows and arrows, and their morale was high.
It has to be said that Fear Technique is very good at mobilizing morale. With a command, the arrows whizzed away and turned into a terrifying dark cloud that fell down with a terrifying whistle.
Luo Tong took the lead and rushed forward. When he saw the opponent's bow and arrow, he didn't panic and shouted: "Disperse!"
Everyone quickly dispersed according to the three-by-three system they had trained in the past two days. The team spread out instantly. The formation looked very chaotic and sparse. The arrows fell just in time. Most of them landed from the crowd, while a few went straight towards people.
, were knocked away with weapons, and only a few unlucky ones were hit by arrows.
In addition to allowing the team to cooperate in combat, the three-by-three system also allows the formation to expand and reduce attacks. Back then, the red ancestors were able to greatly reduce casualties in the face of denser heavy machine gun fire. What did feather arrows mean?
The small casualties made everyone feel reassured and they rushed forward with all their strength.
Weishu was very confident that he could kill at least a few hundred people in one round of feather arrows, disrupting the charge formation and creating panic. Countless battles in the past had proven this. But when he saw that he could only kill a few dozen people, his face changed drastically - how could this be possible?
In this stunned moment, the distance between the two sides narrowed.
Normally, when the two armies charge against each other, they can shoot three rounds of arrows, and then they fight in close quarters. If they are afraid of skills, they will miss an opportunity to shoot arrows. In addition, because of their pride, they do not pay attention to the people on the opposite side, so they yell
: "Warriors, rush forward and kill -"
Everyone put down their bows and arrows and drew their swords one after another.
"boom!"
The two cavalry collided fiercely, their sabers gleaming in the sun, and they slashed at each other fiercely. In the life-and-death battle, either you died or I died. No one would be merciful or soft-handed.
All of a sudden, blood was spilled along with the broken limbs and pieces of flesh, and screams and wails could be heard one after another.
Luo Tong stabbed the Turkic soldiers off their horses one after another with the horse spear in his hand, and rushed to Wei Shu in an instant. The opponent was swinging the mace and hitting one of them on the head. Suddenly he felt a danger coming, and he was startled.
Without caring about his dead hand, he quickly turned his head and took a look.
The two people's eyes intertwined, and their murderous intent boiled.
Wei Shu felt Luo Tong's murderous intent and terrifying momentum, which he had never seen before in his life. He felt a little more cautious in his heart and shouted: "Tang people, who are you and why are you attacking my great Turks?"
"Barbaric people have no right to know me, kill them!"
Luo Tong roared angrily, slapped his horse and charged forward. The horse's spear stabbed him like lightning, heading straight for the opponent's throat.
Weishu saw that the oncoming force was fierce and did not dare to be careless. He swung the mace and smashed it, knocking the horse off. A terrible force came back, and he was shocked. It was so powerful.
In this stunned moment, the two horses quickly crossed each other.
According to past experience, after the two separated, they had to turn around and fight again. Without thinking much, Wei Shu pulled the horse's head and was about to turn around. Suddenly, a frightening danger suddenly appeared, and his scalp became numb and his hairs exploded.
, before he could react, he felt a sharp pain behind him.
Almost at the same time, a cold snort sounded in my ears: "Try your grandpa's carbine!"
The next moment, Wei Shu was knocked off his horse, blood gushed out from his back, his consciousness receded like a tide, his eyes opened angrily, and he couldn't figure out why he was shot, and how the other party did it?
You must know that the two horses are staggered and the speed is very fast. It is difficult for a person on the horse to turn around and fight. Even if he can, the two horses have already separated themselves and cannot attack the opponent.
Weishu realized that he had underestimated the enemy and was careless. He failed to show any of his abilities. He was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He refused to close his eyes and felt extremely aggrieved.
"It's not a loss to die on the stunt that made me famous." Luo Tong snorted disdainfully, and rushed forward. Ma Shan shot out like a poisonous snake, stabbing and knocking down the people in front of him, killing ten people in an instant.
Several people suddenly became proud and shouted: "Kill them all, leaving no one behind."
All the soldiers knew the fear technique, it was so famous. They didn't expect to be killed instantly by Luo Tong with one shot. They all felt terrified. When they looked again, they saw that Luo Tong had killed more than a dozen people in one go. His killing speed was comparable to that of the God of Death. He was secretly glad that he had killed more than a dozen people in one go.
Survive.
Then I thought about it, now that I am Luo Tong's man, how can I not win the battle by following such a strong man?
The next moment, everyone's morale was greatly boosted, and they rushed forward with howls and screams.
More than 6,000 people charged head-on to kill 3,000 people, and everyone wished they could redeem themselves. They fought bravely, ferociously, and dared to risk their lives. How could the people of the Pu Tao tribe stop them? When they were afraid of the technique for a moment, the morale of the army was suddenly leaked, and they all
Rushing to both sides, trying to escape.
"Kill!"
At this time, a team appeared on each wing, with the roar of horse hooves and shouts of killing.
When the people of the Pu Tao tribe saw that they were being attacked from both sides, they became even more panicked. They hurried back, but little did they know that a large army also came out from behind. They were surrounded on all sides and tens of thousands of people rushed to kill them. How could the remaining two thousand people of the Pu Tao tribe stop them? Like Wu
The head flies scurrying around like a fly.
I don’t know who shouted something, but someone dropped their weapons and knelt on the ground to surrender and beg for life.
But everyone received the death order not to take prisoners and continued to kill.
On the slope not far away, Qin Huaidao led his army and stopped to watch. Seeing this scene, he was convinced that the battle was stable and his eyes couldn't help but look towards the direction of the Xiutao tribe in the west.
Luo Ying couldn't help but ask: "Uncle, the enemy has surrendered, why not recruit them?"
"Tens of thousands of Turks have been recruited, and less than half of them are Tang people. If we can't control the recruitment again, something will happen. What's more, we will attack the Putao tribe next. Once they are recruited, it means dividing the troops for guarding. Our army already has insufficient troops, how can we recruit them?
?Remember, the battlefield is only about victory or defeat, life and death, and kindness is never allowed. Compassion does not lead the army, otherwise you will die." Qin Huaidao solemnly reminded.
Luo Ying knew that he was inexperienced in fighting, so he secretly made a note of it.
Not long after the battle ended, all the Pu Tao people were killed.
Qin Huaidao said to Zhao Long beside him: "Send someone up to deliver the order, simply clean the battlefield, and let the wounded soldiers take their horses back to the Tulu tribe. The others will bring usable weapons and arrows and rush to the next ambush point.
"
Zhao Long nodded and motioned for someone to pass on the order.
"drive--"
The war was over, there was no need to stay here anymore, Qin Huaidao rode forward.
Everyone followed up one after another, with neat formation and strong momentum.
The special operations group is an elite group trained in secret. They are loyal, reliable, and good at fighting, and the Guards Battalion is the elite among the elites. If one member of the special operations group can fight five, the members of the Guards Battalion can fight ten.
, with this army in hand, Qin Huaidao has nothing to fear.
The team marched slowly, and soon there was the sound of horse hooves behind them, and the army caught up with them.
A great victory not only boosts morale, but also stabilizes the morale of the military.
The Turks like to rob, believe in the law of the jungle, respect the strong, and are willing to follow the strong. As long as they keep winning battles and are rewarded, they will not have second thoughts.
It was precisely because of this that Qin Huaidao dared to recruit Turks into the war, and formulated a targeted system of rewards and punishments for military merit. He first turned the Turks into slaves, and then gave everyone hope and hope. So far, the effect is good.
At this time, Luo Ying couldn't help but ask again: "Uncle, after killing them all, no one reported that the Pu Tao tribe would send someone?"
Qin Huaidao intended to train Luo Ying and patiently explained: "If you let people escape, the Putao tribe's revenge will come quickly. We don't have time to prepare, but if no one reports the news, the Putao tribe will wait for a while and wait for the agreed time to return."
If no one reports the news, they will become suspicious and send a large army to check. Not only is the vigilance low, but we also have enough time to prepare. Remember, fighting is about calculating people's hearts."
"Remember it, thank you uncle for your advice." Luo Ying quickly wrote it down, savored it carefully, and the more she thought about it, the more it made sense.
Qin Huaidao looked forward and thought to himself: "Putao is a big tribe, and there must be many Tang slaves. As long as we capture it, we can expand our army by 10,000. He'er, just wait, you must hold on, I'm coming soon."