Chapter 32 First Leader Team

"My body may be mentioned occasionally in the secret book. Which physique is suitable for practicing the Thunder Magical Art?"

On the battlefield where the two armies confronted each other, Luo Dacheng stood in front of the military formation with a spear in his hand and thought to himself, feeling the surging true energy in his meridians, and his heart was faintly filled with excitement.

Over the past few days of practicing the Thunder Magic, his internal strength has improved by leaps and bounds, many times stronger than the meager internal strength before. Usually, he feels that his power is getting bigger and bigger. If he continues at this speed, he will become the most powerful person in the army and be bravest in the three armies, which is probably just around the corner!

The result of cultivation is reflected in the battle, and the result is that he is becoming more and more brave in the battle. Even if he does not show superman's extraordinary speed, he can easily chop off the Liao soldiers who are rushing to the ground with his huge power. In many battles, he killed countless enemies and made great contributions, and finally reached a point that no one can ignore.

Under such circumstances, no matter how hard the deputy general Pang Kexing tried, he could not suppress the contributions he had made. Now, Luo Dacheng had been promoted to the head of the infantry capital by Mu Guiying, and his subordinates were commanding the infantry of Yidu. Now, it was the first day he led the soldiers of this capital to the battlefield.

The military theory of the Song Dynasty was that thirty-six kinds of weapons were led by bows, and eighteen martial arts were led by shooting. Bows and arrows were the dominant weapons in wars. Among each of them, there were eight swordsmen and sixteen gunmen, and the rest were all archers.

At this time, the four original subordinates of Luo Dacheng, Zhao Hu and Wang Chao were still sword and shield soldiers. Zhang Long was sent to be the leader of the spear soldiers. Di Liniang was assigned to the ranks of archers by Luo Dacheng because of her outstanding archery skills. As for Ma Han, she had not been able to recover from the rear. In a few days, she would probably be able to recover from the back and return to Yangwu Village, and probably would be able to return to Luo Dacheng's command.

Luo Dacheng received a task in this battle to lead the soldiers of Yidu to guard this small hill and not allow the Liao army to break through the Song army's defense line from here.

Standing in front of the hill, facing the fierce array of Liao soldiers in front of him, gusts of wind passed by him, Luo Dacheng felt refreshed and his heart was full of ambitions.

After all, this is the first time he has led a larger team to the battlefield, and he is one step closer to his ambition to become a famous general.

After crossing the wilderness battlefield, with his strong eyesight, Luo Dacheng saw from afar that the momentum of the Liao army seemed a little different today. In the central army, the faces of a large number of Liao cavalry were filled with Xiao Sha's grief and anger.

Surrounded by the troops, a middle-aged man riding high on a horse, wearing armor, was tall and burly, and sturdy, like a giant bear. He was Xiao Dalie, the chief general of the Liao army.

On his face, he looked at the Song army with a fierce and fierce look, and his eyes moved, and he looked at the entire Song army's defense line. Finally, his eyes fell on the hill guarded by Luo Dacheng. Although he could not see the appearance of the soldiers stationed in this place, he still stared at him fiercely, as if he had seen a murderous enemy.

Luo Dacheng couldn't help but be worried when he was stared at by this famous butcher in such a famous general, wondering what unfortunate thing Xiao Dalie had encountered these days, so he kept leading his army out of the camp to challenge and fight with the Song army to vent his grief and anger.

Beside him, a young Liao general stood up, and his eyes were more fierce and indignant than him, and he held the steel spear tightly in his hand. On the fierce face with rough skin, his muscles twitched slightly, as if he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

Luo Dacheng also recognized this Liao general. Since Xiao Dalie returned from the capital of Liao, this young Liao general named Anne Guli has been by his side, probably brought back from the capital. During every battle, Anne Guli must be the first to take charge, leading a team of elite soldiers to sweep across the battlefield, killing countless Song soldiers, with outstanding reputations.

In addition to killing Song soldiers on the battlefield, Anne Guli often led cavalry into the territory of Song, harassing civilian villages everywhere, often breaking through villages, robbing property, and arresting the men and women in the village to Liaoning to sell them as slaves. Those who could not take them away would kill and have fun on the spot. They never left any living seldom in every battle, regardless of the elderly or young children, and countless people died under his hands.

With Xiao Dalie's support, Anne Guli led cavalry to sweep the villages of Songmin astonishingly frequent. In recent times, if the name of Anne Guli is mentioned, the Songmin villages near the border will be so scared that the children dare not cry at night.

Luo Dacheng was naturally disgusted with such a brutal butcher who killed the elderly, young, women and children for fun. He was quite sad and sad when he looked in his direction today. He couldn't help but wonder who could make him suffer so much.

As the war drums sounded, the Liao army began a routine attack again. From a distance, after the military formation, Anne Guli pointed his spear at the hillside and spoke loudly towards Xiao Dalie, with a passionate expression, as if he was asking for a fight.

A large number of Liao army cannon fodder soldiers crossed the fields and fought with the Song army cannon fodder soldiers who rushed forward, and screams kept coming from the front.

Luo Dacheng stood behind, raised his hand and ordered, shouting loudly: "Archers fire arrows and diffuse the enemy's rear. Be careful not to hurt our soldiers!"

More than 70 archers under his command, Wen Ling raised their longbows, pulled the strings like a full moon, let go of their fingers, shot arrows into the sky, drew an arc in the air, and landed far away into the dense Liao army cannon fodder brigade.

Di Liniang was wearing ordinary soldiers' armor and stood among the archers. She watched Luo Dacheng make a loud order, looking handsome and handsome, which made her unable to help but be fascinated by it. Although she could only hear his voice, she couldn't help but jump in her heart, but she still forced herself to stop thinking. She bit her cherry lips tightly and tried to shoot arrows forward, landing into the Liao army.

Seeing her cheeks flushed and serious and cute, Luo Dacheng's heart beat a few times, and immediately turned his head and observed the enemy's movements. However, he couldn't help feeling sweet in his heart. He could only try to calm his mind and drive away the emotions that were not suitable for appearing on the battlefield from consciousness.

A large number of arrows fell into the Liao army, and countless Liao cannon fodder soldiers were caught in the arrow and fell to the ground. The screams and the sound of fighting were shaking. However, countless Liao soldiers rushed forward without hesitation, howling wildly, using different languages ​​of the northern tribes, shouting: "If you kill up the hill, you can make great contributions and get a great reward. Brothers, kill me!"

Luo Dacheng frowned slightly, feeling that the actions of these Liao cannon fodder soldiers today were different from the past, and seemed to have a clear goal, and were rushing towards him in this direction.

Under the fierce rush of a large number of Liao army cannon fodder soldiers, although the soldiers in the Song army's death camp were covered by archers, they could not resist it. They were attacked and killed and scattered, retreated to both sides, showing Luo Dacheng, the soldiers in front of the Liao army.

The Liao army cannon fodder soldiers did not chase and kill the soldiers of the collapsed Xiaode Camp. When they saw Luo Dacheng's hill, their eyes were shiny, their hissings were screaming, and they raised their swords and guns to fight straight to the hill.

Luo Dacheng raised his arm high and shouted loudly: "Shoot the arrow!"

The rain of arrows fell all over the sky, and a large number of Liao soldiers fell into arrows and rolled on the ground with screams of pain. However, the remaining Liao soldiers were still desperate and rushed up to the small hill desperately, fighting with the swords and gunmen led by Zhang Long, Zhao Hu and others.

Luo Dacheng stood in front of the array with a long spear, and pierced through the throat of a Liao soldier. Before he could raise his knife, the Liao soldier was assassinated by the lightning. As the tip of the gun was bloodily pulled out of his throat, the body fell backwards and fell down toward the hill.

The spear shook, and a large number of gun flowers immediately scattered. In the shadows of the guns, countless Liao soldiers were shot and fell down the hills screaming. The archery archery soldiers in which Di Liniang was still shooting arrows. Under the cover of swords and gunmen, at such a close distance, even if you close your eyes, you can hit the Liao soldiers not far ahead.

Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, Wang Chao and others led swordsmen to fight hard, killing countless Liao soldiers who rushed up the hill. Most of those swordsmen were soldiers from Luo Dacheng who came from all over the camp who came from the dead camp. They were strong soldiers with experience in life and had always respected Luo Dacheng. Under his leadership, they fought to the death without retreating. They shouted and killed the Liao soldiers who rushed up one by one and drove down the mountain.

More than 70 archers kept firing arrows, and their lethality was quite amazing. Soon, only more than ten people were left of the Liao army cannon fodder soldiers who were attacking the mountain and were still fighting hard in front of the hills. The rest were shot by arrows and were stabbed, falling under the hills and struggling in pain. The blood flowing out of their bodies dyed the stones and soil on the mountain red.

Luo Dacheng had already stabbed countless Liao soldiers with his guns. As the enemy's blood was squirting, he was already covered in blood. He was so excited that he flapped his arms and shook out the spear flowers. The tip of the spear turned into shadows in the air, and quickly stabbed at the remaining Liao soldiers. The cannon fodder soldiers fought for a long time, and they were weak and could not resist. Only the sound of puffs and several Liao soldiers were shot in the throat, and their blood fell to the sky and rolled down the mountain.

The sound of iron hooves sounded like thunder. In front of the hills, a Liao cavalry rushed over. The Liao soldiers were all strong and fierce. The Liao general was leading a steel spear and shouted loudly: "The Song Pig raised by a dog! Who killed my brother Annegu enemy? Stand out for me!"
Chapter completed!