Chapter 801 The disciples of Huashan School want to join the army
In the dark night, the not-so-high mountain peaks looked like dark monsters that wanted to bite people, with their heads held high in the night sky.
The torch held by the sergeant illuminated the large bushes and rocks at the foot of the mountain, where large groups of cavalry were scattered in formation.
Vladimir of the Slavic Centurion took off his helmet and looked up at the starry torches on the mountain.
With a raised arm, the cavalry under his command began to dismount and raised their sabers.
Team up and climb the mountain.
Deputy Baihu dismounted, holding a scimitar:
"Boss, these people above are spies of the Han army?"
"have no idea"
Vladimir snorted, looked at the formed formation, and drew his sword in his hand.
"Rush forward and catch them alive."
Amidst the roar, groups of Slavic sergeants formed a formation, yelled strangely, waved the steel knives in their hands, and rushed up the hillside.
"kill"
On the mountain, the Han people who formed a military formation rushed down.
Deputy Baihu drew his sword and rushed upward.
Vladimir's arm holding the knife dropped slightly, looking into the distance with caution in his eyes.
During the day, the strength of the individual Han troops was not strong, but they fought tenaciously, fought to the death, and were well-organized in battle formations. They were not someone to be underestimated.
"Get in good formation and cooperate with each other."
Vladimir shouted, standing in the military formation, yelling and cursing loudly to stop his subordinates who were rashly advancing.
The Han army is very strong and we cannot take it lightly.
Looking up, the young Baihu looked at the Han troops rushing down the mountain, with a ferocious smile on his rough face.
I am so cautious, my numbers are many times yours, and my military formation is no worse than yours. If you don’t believe me, I can’t stop you.
The next moment, Deputy Baihu, who was at the front of the team, brandished his sword.
Vladimir's face suddenly turned ugly.
Next to a large protruding black stone, the most courageous deputy Baihu under his command was cut in half with a knife, his flesh and blood was sprayed, and his whole person was divided into two halves from the middle.
The hot blood sprayed fell on the torch in the hand of a warrior behind, and the flames instantly became erratic.
broken.
Vladimir's heart skipped a beat, knowing something was going to happen.
This Han army seems different from the Han army during the day.
"withdraw"
Vladimir waved the steel knife, turned around, and walked down the mountain.
If there is hope of winning, Vladimir is not afraid of death. Like a hundred households, dying in front of the battle is the destination of every Slavic warrior.
It was just a face-to-face encounter, with only a dozen Han soldiers, and they killed the warriors who were charging forward like chopping melons and vegetables. This was not a war at all, but a one-sided massacre.
These Han soldiers are definitely not ordinary people.
Leave these warriors behind and get on horseback. With your horse power, you might be able to keep them.
Leave this big shot in the Han army behind, Vladimir thought secretly.
"Puff puff"
The sound of the knife cutting into the bones and flesh sounded behind him.
Vladimir's tailbone felt cold and he rolled to the ground without hesitation.
"bass"
The sound of the steel knife chopping on the rock was heard.
Vladimir, who was rolling down, seemed to see the sparks coming out of the stone when he chopped it with a knife, and felt the broken stones flying around.
Yue Qingfeng looked at the slaughtered Slavic army, confusion flashed in his eyes. Is the Slavic army so bad?
In the past, my family had also fought against the Han army, but my disciples had never faced off against the army like they did today, and were as devastated as they were today.
There must be a reason for this.
Yue Qingfeng glanced at Su Lu, who was surrounded tightly by two guards, with a strange luster in his eyes.
It should be because of Su Lu. After all, he is the God of War, invincible in battles and invincible in all attacks.
At this time, most of the Huashan disciples were covered in blood, especially Yue Chong and Han Ning'er, who were charging ahead. Their clothes were covered with blood, as if they were bloody people.
After killing most of the Slavs and seizing all the horses, Yue rushed over to report to Su Lu.
"Your Majesty, please mount your horse and return to camp quickly."
Great achievements have been made in Huashan, and the famous sect is right in front of you. The master, or even the grand master realm, seems to be waving to Yue Chong.
Yue Chong was excited in his heart. There were not many people in the Huashan sect, and he was the son of the sect leader. If he was promoted to a higher level, he would definitely be the one at the front and the least, and he would also be in the position of a master.
Su Lu patted Yue Chong on the shoulder:
"Okay, Shaoxia Yue has great martial arts skills and is quite talented in battle formations. If you are willing to become a general, I will guarantee you a general. You will be invincible on the battlefield in the future."
Yue Chong was stunned for a moment. Being a general and commanding thousands of troops?
It seems good to lead thousands of troops and horses in front of a tens of thousands of troops.
For a moment, Yue Chong's eyes became intense.
Everyone mounted their horses and rushed towards the camp. Yue Qingfeng curbed his power and walked alongside Yue Chong.
"After a hundred years, I still want you to be the head of Huashan."
Yue Qingfeng was a little worried because his son had joined the army because of Su Lu's temptation.
In the midst of thousands of soldiers and horses, if you are not careful, you will lose your life.
Yue Qingfeng did not want his son to join the army.
There was the sound of horse hoofbeats, and in the distance, the Han troops marching out of the camp were already approaching. Two guards from our own side also rode out, shouting the name of the prince.
Yue Chong held the reins with one hand and pressed the horse's mane with the other. The blood on his clothes occasionally dripped and fell on the horse's back, just like a reddish-brown blood spot.
"Father"
Yue Chong raised his head and looked at the army in front, his eyes full of heat.
"Being a general doesn't look bad either."
Yue Qingfeng shouted:
"Nonsense, what's good is that people will die in front of the two armies."
Yue Chong pulled the reins but didn't reply.
Yue Qingfeng wanted to say more, but the army in front had already released its formation and allowed itself to move forward.
Cheers rang out, and Yue Qingfeng's words were drowned in the cheers.
Su Lu returned to the camp. As soon as he sat down, soldiers in front of the tent reported that the leader of Huashan was here.
Su Yun said with a smile:
"This Yue Qingfeng is really petty. Now he's asking for a reward."
Su Yi sat next to Su Lu, looked at Su Lu and said:
"Father, my aunt used a local sect to get the Huashan sect to risk her own life to get you back."
Su Lu took a sip of gruel, nodded and said:
"It's not much. If I change my life to another sect, it's not much."
"Please invite Master Yue to come in."
Su Lu glanced at Cao Hua next to him:
"This time I found that these martial arts people are also very useful. If you can be familiar with military formations, such a small team can be more powerful than ordinary military formations."
Cao Hua was slightly confused, and when he was about to ask more questions, Yue Qingfeng had already led two Huashan disciples into the central army.
"I have met the prince, your highness, and all your lords."
Yue Qingfeng saluted knowingly.
Su Yun smiled and said:
"Okay, Master Yue, I will certainly not break my promise to you."
Yue Qingfeng smiled and replied:
"Qingfeng understands how His Highness could go back on his word with such eloquent words. Qingfeng is here to please the prince."
Su Yun glanced at Yue Qingfeng in shock, a little dissatisfied, why was this man a bit greedy?
Yue Chong took a step forward, cupped his fists and saluted Su Lu:
"Yue Chong begs the prince to accept him, and is willing to serve as a soldier under the prince, charge into battle, kill the enemy and serve the country."
Su Lu smiled, he had gained another brave general, and he had won several brave generals with one fell swoop.
Han Ning'er suddenly took a step forward:
"I beg your Majesty for permission. Ning'er is also willing to be a general. I beg Your Majesty to accept it."