Chapter 188: I accepted your camp with a smile (Part 1)

Yan Xiaoyi's figure emerged from Yun Zhao's sight and ran all the way. Yan Xiaoyi's face flushed. Looking at Yun Zhao, he nodded vigorously, "Boss, the first group of people are already in place,

You can launch an attack!"

Yun Zhao turned around and looked at the more than 200 soldiers behind him. At this time, they were all ready to do it, each full of energy, holding a war horse.

With a swish, Yun Zhao pulled out Yi Shuihan: "Prepare to fight and get on the horse!"

Turning over and jumping onto the dark clouds and snow, it seemed that I would step onto the bloody battlefield again. The dark clouds and snow were constantly spraying, and the two front hooves were digging hard on the ground, and more than two hundred people were swishing together.

Step onto the war horse.

"Strike!" Yun Zhao shouted, his legs were clamped with a horse's belly, and the dark clouds strolled in the snow with a long neighing sound, and his four hooves exerted force and rushed forward. More than two hundred horses followed Wuyun stroll in the snow with a strong wind.

It rushed towards their target like a sudden rain.

Since Tuotuo led 30,000 main forces to enter Anqing, it has become a logistics and supplies camp, and it has piled up like mountains of grain and grass. Its high grain stack can be seen clearly from a distance.

It’s not Brother Chu on the battlefield, so he naturally knows what food and grass mean to a combat army, especially in winter now. Once the food and grass are food, even if you collect it again, you will not be able to get much. These are all his.

So although he knew that there was nothing in this place that could threaten the existence of Shilipu Camp, he was still very small

He left a force of more than a thousand men to guard the troops. The one who led this army was Tuotuo's closest uncle, Temur. Temur was more than 60 years old. Both sons died in previous tribal wars.

Therefore, he cared for Tuotuo very much. Of course, he also had great trust in Lakath and Tuotuo. He was very dedicated and naturally the best candidate to guard his hometown. In the old camp, in addition to these food and grass, there were more than a dozen others.

Of course, they are extremely important to the detained tribe leader. With them, Tutuo can effectively control the new warriors who have just been incorporated into the Guoluo tribe.

The power of hundreds of rushing horses was naturally beyond the reach of the defenders of Shilipu Camp. In an instant, the alarm bells sounded everywhere in the camp. Timuer quickly ran up to the whistle tower of the camp and saw the distance.

The cavalry rushing to attack had a serious expression on their faces and did not take it lightly because the opponent was not in large numbers. Who knows if the opponent has any reinforcements?

"Come here, send a message to the clan leader immediately. When the Shilipu camp is attacked, please send reinforcements!" Timuer said in a deep voice.

"Yes, sir."

"I ordered all soldiers to stay with a hundred people to guard the camp gate, and the rest of them would come on the horse and go out to the camp to fight! Try to annihilate the invading enemies in the shortest time." Timur turned around and walked down the stairs, turning over

He got on the horse and mentioned the mace that had accompanied him for decades.

With the sound of horns, behind Timuer, a cavalry team of about a thousand people gathered in an instant. The camp gate opened wide, Timuer held up the mace and shouted angrily: "My sons, follow me."

I'll kill the enemy!"

The two cavalrymen approached quickly. Yun Zhao looked at the other party's response, and Yuri couldn't help but secretly praised. The guard was a brave man. At this moment, he actually dared to give up the camp and take the initiative to attack, instead of

According to the camp, guard the battle.

Pojun opened his arms, and a hundred and eighty steps away, and the arrows were shot out one after another. The arrows were gone. Whenever the arrows were shot, a Mongolian army fell down and saw the general like this.

The brave, shooting the enemy at such a distance, the soldiers behind them couldn't help but thunderous sounds, and they all set their bows and arrows forward. They didn't have the strength of Yun Zhao, nor did they have the strong bow like Po Jun, so they could only wait.

Only after a hundred steps can the feather arrows shot out have lethality, and the same is true for the Mongolian army.

After shooting ten arrows, the distance between the two sides was close to about 123 steps. After swaying his wrist, Yun Zhao once again raised Pojun, and shot five arrows in succession. After shooting down the five forwards of the opponent, he would

Pojun inserted his arm next to the saddle and pulled out Yi Shuihan with his backhand. With Yun Zhao's strength, he could only shoot out these many arrows. If he shot down, his wrists and arms might be injured.

"Kill!" As Yun Zhao shouted, the dark clouds stepped on the snow like arrows leaving the strings, and rushed forward with force. At the same time, behind him, hundreds of feathered arrows flew into the sky, and the Mongolian army almost at the same time

, the feather arrows in his hand were shot out, and thousands of people shot into the air at the same time, which was much more spectacular than Yun Zhao's side.

But at this time, the gap between the two sides of the Dayue and the Mongolian people was fully revealed. The group of people brought by Yun Zhao were equipped with strong bows produced by Dayue, wearing armor scraped from Anqing City, while the Mongolian army only

Wearing a leather armor, both sides shoot at each other. It seems that the Mongolian army is more powerful, but the Mongolian army suffers more losses. There are a large number of people on both sides who are caught in the arrows, and the lethality of the arrows dropped by this kind of shooting is actually

The large armor will be broken by sharp arrows after a little time.

In the first round of shooting, dozens of Mongolian troops fell off the horse. On the other hand, many of Yun Zhao's troops had bright arrows inserted into them, but they did not affect their combat at all.

Temur saw the big dark horse riding by the other general. Seeing the other party's arrow at such a distance, a figure suddenly appeared in his mind. This person has almost become a nightmare for Mongolian people. The famous Mongolian general Jamuha is in his hands.

The upper line was defeated, and Princess Yardan, the Pearl of Desert, was captured by this man alone. Not long ago, the patriarch Lakathi was indirectly killed by this man, but at this time

Shouldn't it be in the stone fort? Why did it appear in Shilipu? Why did they emerge from behind Shilipu?

Seeing Yun Zhao, Timuer felt a very bad feeling in his intuition, but at the same time, anger erupted from the depths of his heart.

"Kill the Heisha and become the commander of the thousand men!" Timuer's mace pointed at Yun Zhao.

The two armies had only time to shoot three-wheeled arrows and collided fiercely. Yun Zhao stabbed into the gray crowd of Guo Luo's troops like a sharp blade. He had already left.

The entire large army was now led by Yan Xiaoyi.

"Crack through!" Yan Xiaoyi screamed excitedly, as if he was back on the desert. Under the command of the old leader's military flag, the arrow formation of the Eagle-billed Rock Horse Bandits chiseled the enemy troops into one by one.

A large colander.

"Break the formation, break the formation!" Two hundred cavalrymen behind him roared, followed Yan Xiaoyi tightly, and rushed forward.

Yun Zhao's horse is fast, the sword is fast. When Yan Xiaoyi started attacking, he had already plunged into the core of the opponent's military formation. Yi Shuihan was like a sickle of death. Wherever he passed, the sword was broken and the head was broken.

In a moment, near his left, his broken head was thrown to the ground. Yun Zhao smiled grimly, waved Yi Shuihan with his right hand, but snatched a spear with his left hand, slashed far and near, and rushed to the right.

Suddenly, almost like a nobody's place.

The Mongolian army was stirred by Yun Zhao's sharp arrow, and it was quite difficult to deal with the group charge led by Yan Xiaoyi behind. The front arrow formation was the breaking of the Eagle-billed Rock Horse Bandits' reputation.

The formation skills, the effectiveness of these soldiers is actually far less than that of the original horse bandits, but because Yun Zhao is rushing forward, the front of the front of the arrow formation, except for Yan Xiaoyi, there are nearly 30 old horses.

The bandits rushed to the front and tried their best to relieve the pressure on the soldiers behind. In a short period of time, they still killed the opponent.

"Clog them!" Temuer was furious, "People and horses gather together, set up a wall for me, and block them first!" The so-called erecting wall is the cavalry rushing against the opponent in the form of crowding people and squeezing horses, rushing horses and rushing horses.

A human shield was erected in front of him to slow down the opponent's impact. Of course, the possibility of the soldiers standing on the wall survival was very small.

After Timuer issued the order to set up a wall, he squeezed his horse's belly and roared to meet Yun Zhao. He raised the mace in his hand high, "Take your life!" He shouted wildly. The wolf in his hand

The tooth stick is a heavy weapon, but it is not afraid of the sharpness of Yi Shuihan.

"Good come!" Yun Zhao laughed loudly, and the spear in his left hand twitched down. With a loud noise, the spear in his hand suddenly broke into two pieces. The mace was still smashing towards Yun Zhao.

Got down.

"What a great strength!" Yun Zhao smiled. When he was blocked by the spear, most of the force of the mace was removed. Yi Shuihan rushed forward and put his blade on the head of the mace.

, stirred together with the inverted hook above.

"Save it!" Timuer was overjoyed. These maces' reeling weapons were the most handy. Seeing the opponent's knife locked by the barb, the mace was overjoyed and turned violently in his hand, and at the same time, he looked at the maces.

Back to snatch.

"Not necessarily!" Yun Zhao shouted with a sudden shout, his wrist exerted force, and the crackling sound continued. Yishui's sharp blade was like cutting a rotten wood, cutting off the barbs on the head of the rod one by one, and with the speed of the horse, he used the

Yun Zhao quickly rushed forward, and Yi Shuihan quickly cut down along the long pole of the mace.

Timuer was shocked and swung his hand, shook Yi Shuihan away, pushed his horse to the right, and passed Yun Zhao without any hesitation. He swept his mace across the body, and Yun Zhao smiled.

He grabbed a Meng army who rushed forward and smashed it at the mace. With a puff, the Meng army was immediately hit by this blow and the flesh and blood flew everywhere.

"Old Menggou, I'm just accepting your camp!" As Yun Zhao laughed, Wuyun Paxue, under his crotch, stopped suddenly and turned around and killed him. Yun Zhao wanted to pick up Yan Xiaoyi behind him.

The group of people, at this time, had already been reduced to charge and was mixed with the enemy.

Timuer looked at half of the bare mace, shocked the opponent's combat power, and saw that the enemy was trapped. She couldn't help but smile. No matter how she was, the two or three hundred cavalrymen fell.

Being surrounded by nearly a thousand cavalry, failure is a foregone conclusion. No matter how brave he is, his help to the overall situation of the battlefield is limited.

"Roar up and kill them all!" Timuer roared. Just as he was about to ride a horse to fight Yun Zhao again, he suddenly recalled Yun Zhao's extremely proud smile in his ears. He couldn't help but feel suspicious. He turned around and saw the person behind him.
Chapter completed!