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Chapter seventy-six well-deserved reputation

Yan Duo was speechless. He couldn't continue to prevent the other party from carrying out the task, otherwise he would be unbearable if he turned around and shifted the responsibility to him.

Little did they know that Xiang Wuren had already issued a military order in front of Zhou Shouxian before arriving.

Yan Duo couldn't help but say anything, Xiang Wuren's men and horses were quickly gathering, and the horses hidden far away in the mountains had already heard the news and came out.

The four monks who were scouting the road quickly flew over and reported back: "There is an ambush in the mountains. I don't know the exact number, but there should be quite a few!"

Is there really an ambush? Feng Ruonan was startled, holding the long tassel in his hand, his momentum changed, he waved his gun and shouted: "Array!"

The accompanying cavalry and infantry quickly formed a combat formation, with their shields raised, and the archers drew arrows from their quivers and placed them on their bows in preparation.

With a gesture from Shang Chaozong, his cavalry quickly put their weapons on alert.

Bai Yao tilted his head and signaled to his fellow disciples on the left and right, who understood and prepared.

After a while, a large group of people and horses were seen rushing out of the mountains and forests ahead. For those with a little experience on the battlefield, a quick estimate would give them a rough estimate, no less than tens of thousands of people.

With a gun in hand, Xiang Wuren rushed out of the forest on horseback and came to the front of the formation. Yan Duo and other monks rode slowly behind him.

"As expected, they didn't flee!" Xiang Wuren laughed, and suddenly pointed his gun forward, "The cavalry is charging, the infantry is behind, be sure to entangle them!"

Immediately, someone next to me took a horn horn, puffed out his cheeks, blew a dull "woo-woo" sound, and gave the order to attack.

"Kill!" the cavalry commander waved his long tassel and shouted angrily. In an instant, thousands of war horses galloped out, shouting and charging all the way in a cone formation, and the earth rumbled and trembled.

At the rear of the cavalry formation, Xiang Wuren pressed his horse forward calmly, while an infantry offensive phalanx composed of 9,000 infantrymen behind him followed.

Seeing the enemy directly launch an attack, people who have never seen such an offensive formation can feel the shock. Niu Youdao has never seen the world in his previous life, and he has never seen such a scene of tens of thousands of people fighting with cold weapons.

Bai Yao and other monks used their magic eyes to quickly look at the opponent's charging camp, not knowing what they were observing.

Feng Ruonan squinted at Shang Chaozong and said, "My lord, your captors are here. We are outnumbered and we are outnumbered. Are you afraid? If you want to escape, it's early. If you're late, it's too late."

Shang Chaozong turned around and glared at each other.

Feng Ruonan said disdainfully: "I have admired the reputation of King Ning for a long time, but it has nothing to do with you. It's useless for you people to block the front. You'd better hide behind! Hurry up and retreat with your people, don't block the front.

, this general will protect you, don’t worry!”

This time, not only the Shang Dynasty Sect, but also all the guards looked at this with tense cheeks. They thought back then that the heroic and heroic guards were so powerful in the world. It was their pride. When had they ever been looked down upon like this? They still needed someone.

Women come to protect!

As soon as Niu Youdao saw the appearance of these guys, he knew something was wrong. He secretly screamed, and hurriedly advised Shang Chaozong: "Your Majesty, please don't act on your own initiative!"

Shang Chaozong ignored him, looked back at his sister Shang Shuqing, and pulled out the sword that was hanging sideways on the horse's back.

Shang Shuqing raised her hand to pick off the gauze hat and threw it away, revealing her ugly face. She took out a piece of cloth from the horseback package and fluttered it open in the wind, revealing a flaming red flag and a golden eagle.

Like a phoenix bathed in fire, it flutters its wings and soars.

There are several holes in the battle flag, which seem to have been shot by arrows.

The eyes of hundreds of guards were fixed on the battle flag. Their chests were heaving and their emotions were inexplicable. One of the guards handed them a spear.

The spear was used as a flagpole to hold the battle flag. Shang Shuqing shouldered the spear, erected the battle flag, and fluttered in the wind.

Feng Ruonan and other people from Guangyi County also looked at the broken flag fluttering in the wind!

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Bai Yao said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, the opponent's target is you, don't be reckless!"

Shang Chaozong ignored him and looked forward. The enemy cavalry had already rushed a lot closer. He raised his saber in his hand and shouted: "Who wants to die!"

The guards behind them suddenly shouted in unison: "You are brave and mighty!" They drew their swords, and a strong chilling air filled the air.

The group suddenly roared like this without warning, but it shocked the people on Feng Ruonan's side.

Shang Chaozong roared again: "Who wants to die!"

The guards behind them roared collectively: "Me!"

Shang Shuqing was also shouting "Me!" at the top of her voice. At this time, no one cared about whether she was ugly or not, and no one paid attention to her appearance anymore.

Lan Ruoting, the scholar-looking man, also shouted, and he pulled out the sword on his waist!

Who is willing to die? Me! This question and answer shocked everyone in Quang Ngai County!

Niu Youdao turned back to look at these lunatics, Yuanfang and other monks in Nanshan Temple were all stunned, while Yuan Gang turned around and looked at these people with tense cheeks!

"Your Majesty..." Niu Youdao wanted to stop him.

Shang Chaozong had already reined in his war horse, and when the horse's hooves fell to the ground, he rushed out like an arrow from the string. He took the lead and rushed to the front brandishing his machete.

There was no loud shout to kill, hundreds of personal guards quickly rode out to follow, and the murderous air seemed to roar out instantly with the rumble of hoofbeats.

Shang Shuqing, who looked like a weak woman, followed closely behind her brother with her thin and frail figure carrying a battle flag, as did Lan Ruoting, the always sensible scholar.

For the sake of dignity and honor! This remnant of the weak Prince Ning's old troops all rushed out, as if they were making their last hysterical silent cry for the dead and the living. No matter they were weak women or scholars, no one was left behind, and they marched forward indomitably.

The enemy's cavalry, which was twice as many as ours, charged head-on.

This group of people seemed to have lost their minds when faced with such a scene!

Niu Youdao stretched out the scabbard in his hand and stopped Yuan Gang, who almost rushed out with his horse! So many and so violent horses were charging into the lineup that they didn't even dare to confront him under the chaos of swords and guns.

How can you let Yuan Gang take risks if he can protect himself!

The moment this group of troops rushed out, there were obviously not many people, but the momentum they gathered in that moment hit Feng Ruonan hard in the heart. She also knew what to do.

Feng Ruonan stared at the man who was leading the charge, curled his lips vigorously, and said with seeming contempt: "As a general, I don't think about how to command, but instead lead the charge like a headless fly, showing off the courage of a mere man!" Even so,

However, she knew in her heart that in the face of this situation, there was no need for any command with such a small number of Shang Chaozong's men attacking collectively.

"Princess, now is not the time to be impulsive. Why don't you send troops?" Bai Yao scolded in a deep voice.

Feng Ruonan: "Don't worry, let him test the opponent's reality before responding. Just keep an eye on him!"

After she said this, Bai Yao said nothing more. Feng Ruonan was good at commanding and fighting on the battlefield.

Bai Yao waved his hand, and immediately two fellow disciples who were both at the Golden Core level rushed out quickly. The purpose was naturally to protect the Shang Chaozong from accidents.

In fact, under normal circumstances when two armies are fighting, monks will not directly rush into the fighting battlefield. The key is that a small number of monks rushing into the battlefield will not be of much use. Even if you can make the army run away, how many can you kill? If the army does not run away, just take care of it.

If you charge, how much can you block? When morale collapses and the army is defeated, no one will listen to you even if your personal force is strong. A small number of monks fighting directly with the army will at most increase the number of casualties. The larger the scale of the battle, the more monks will participate in the killing.

The influence on the war situation will be smaller at any time. And those who are truly advanced enough to use their personal force to reverse the outcome of a war are already at the top of the food chain. They only need to influence a few people to participate in such a massacre.

What is the meaning of some killings?

As Feng Ruonan said, the general is not used to charge into battle, but to command, and the role of the retinue mage is to protect the general.

Boom! The cavalry from both sides collided violently. Shang Chaozong wielded his sword with both arms and smashed away the enemy general's shot. The moment the two sides passed each other, he shot back with his sword and knocked the enemy general off his horse, killing him cleanly.

, it can be seen that he is also a person who is familiar with fighting on the spot.

People on both sides were intertwined and colliding, with people flipping over, horses jumping, and people roaring.

Shang Chaozong slashed left and right with his machete, blood splattered all over his face and body. The guards on his left and right rear wings followed him at all costs to prevent him from being left alone. Some people were knocked off their horses, and the horses behind him immediately charged wildly.

The purpose of desperately filling positions was not only to maintain the attacking rhythm, but also to protect the Shang Chaozong.

The entire Yingyang Wulie Guards cooperated very skillfully, and some even risked their lives to maintain the integrity of the impact formation and maintain the maximum power of the impact formation.

Among the group of men, Shang Shuqing, who looked thin and small, held the battle flag on his shoulder and gritted his teeth. Although he was used to it in the military camp, this was the first time he had actually entered the battlefield to fight for his life. Unlike his brother,

She was forced to go to war by her father when she was still a teenager. It would be a lie to say that she was not afraid or nervous at all, but she had no choice.

Seeing the severed limbs, chopped heads, screams, flailing swords and guns, splashing blood, and the strong smell of blood. Amidst the sound of gold and iron clashing, Shang Shuqing smelled the sting.

The smell of blood in my nose made me want to vomit. I resisted shaking my head and blinked the blood splashing on my eyes. I gritted my teeth and chased after my brother desperately. I almost hugged the flagpole in my arms and took a cigarette with one hand.

While holding the sword in hand to control the reins, he also had to fight hard to block the occasional stabbing swords and spears. Fortunately, most of the threats were counteracted by the bodyguards on the left and right.

Although Lan Ruoting knows swordsmanship, he can't use any tricks at this time. The sword in his hand is just hacking and slashing. His swordsmanship can only be said to strengthen his body. He can only do some simple self-defense on the battlefield.

It's just a flower display, it's not enough, and it's a blessing to have personal guards to protect it.

The cavalry on both sides quickly fought each other and separated. The cavalry with the flag of the Wolf Fang Thieves was obviously killed and disordered. After rushing through, the cavalry were scattered and no longer formed a cluster formation. On the other hand, the Shang Dynasty Zong's headquarters was still monolithic, and the battle

Wherever the flag went, everyone followed closely. It was as if these less than five hundred cavalrymen had killed thousands of enemy cavalrymen with just one attack.

Most of the people who fell to the ground were cavalry under the banner of the Wolf Fang Thieves. Only one of them attacked head-on, and two to three hundred people fell. The losses of the Shang Dynasty Zong's troops were obviously not large.

With more and less fighting, how could they fight like this in one encounter? Xiang Wuren, who was leading the infantry behind and pressing the formation, was startled. At this time, he could vaguely see the flying battle flags in the Shang Chaozong lineup, and took a breath of cold air.

Angry, he said in shock and confusion: "Yingyang Wu Liewei? No wonder..."

Feng Ruonan, who was also pressing forward with the formation, held his breath, bit his lip with his silver teeth, and felt faintly shocked in his heart. Is this the legendary and invincible heroic Wu Liewei of King Ning? There was also a faint feeling in his heart.

There was a trace of shame. On the battlefield, everyone was vying to die first. No one who was brave enough to move forward had the right to be humiliated!

Bai Yao said slowly: "It is said that King Ning led 10,000 heroic guards to rescue him, and he was like no one in the middle of the 100,000 Korean army. Today, he is well-known!"

I saw Shang Chaozong leading his men and horses in a circuitous gallop, making an arc, taking the lead, and charging towards the disrupted enemy cavalry again. The thin body carrying the battle flag behind him hugged the flagpole and followed closely...


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