At this time, the rumbling sound of galloping horses behind them was getting closer and closer, and the first and second battalions were already rushing towards them.
"Fuck, can that Wang Can have some face? You can eat meat and give us some soup." Hu Tongtian, the captain of the second brigade, roared loudly, with a look of despair on his face.
This despair is not that despair, it is not the desperate despair of being killed, but the regretful despair of being invincible and unkillable.
"Idiot." First Captain Feng Yidao heard this roar, glanced in the direction of the Second Brigade, and thought to himself, "Instead of begging Wang Can, it is better to beg those Mengqi, begging them to come back and fight with their lives.
, in this case, we may be able to gain some military merit.”
Of course Mandu Latu didn't know what Feng Yidao and others were thinking. If he knew, it would only make him even more depressed.
At this moment, when he felt that there were more black knights coming from behind, he had to give up on killing the four hundred black knights and turned around and ran away.
"Withdraw, rush out, and rush to the bottom of Xincheng to join the main force."
As many as a thousand knights were killed without killing a single enemy, and Mandu Latu completely lost hope in wiping out the black knights.
What he thinks about now is that he can escape. At that time, he will come with the main force of the Mengqi, and he will definitely take revenge.
"Cover up and kill!"
Meng Qi, who was outside the encirclement, did not dare to surround him. He turned around and wanted to escape. When he saw Wang Can's eyes, he sneered: "Do I agree that you can leave?"
Then, Wang Can issued the order to cover up and kill, and the previous circle returned to several straight lines, chasing after Meng Qi, who was running away with less than a thousand people.
Four hundred black cavalry were chasing them, and there were four hundred black cavalry blocking them in front of them. Mandu Ratu was frightened and at the same time, he cut off his tail to survive. "Leave some people to block the pursuing enemy," he said.
Let me kill the others. Don't worry, everyone, if you die in battle, your family will be taken care of by the general."
The Mongolian Cavalry was first established, and the military discipline was still good. As expected, more than 300 Mongolian Cavalry stayed behind under Mandu Latu's shout. They turned around and rushed towards Wang Can and others who were coming to cover up the attack.
"kill!"
This time, Wang Can didn't use eight consecutive shots to defeat the enemy. It was too late at such a close distance, but it didn't matter, they also had the Overlord Spear, which was also one of their special skills.
Four hundred versus three hundred, Wang Can and the others had the advantage in strength. In one collision, nearly a hundred black cavalry were picked up by spears and dismounted, or were seriously injured and dismounted.
On the other hand, on Wang Can's side, no one was killed. Only a few people were hit by sabers. The stab-proof clothing worked, and not even a splash of blood was spattered.
Mandu Latu no longer cared about what happened behind him, he just wanted to escape now.
With the six hundred cavalry beside him, he stared at the four hundred black cavalry on the opposite side, comforting himself in his heart, "It's okay, it's okay, we still have the advantage in strength."
"Leave one team behind and kill the other three teams!"
Ji Zhu was very satisfied with the results of Wang Can's battle. When he saw that there were still 600 fish caught in the trap, he smiled. "This Wang Can is very sensible and knows how to leave some meat for himself. Even so, I will
You are welcome."
I didn't use the eight-shot burst because there was no need.
The opponent does not have much numerical advantage, so why not take this opportunity to let the soldiers practice their marksmanship.
After they returned to Shangcang Mountain, it was mostly exercises. They had not killed anyone for a long time. Now the opponent's troops were not large, so it was just right for an actual combat exercise.
With unparalleled confidence, Ji
Zhu rushed forward with three hundred black cavalry, leaving behind a hundred black cavalry who were somewhat sad and stopped in place.
"We don't want to stay. Besides, even if we stay, we won't need so many people. Who doesn't know that each of us is an elite, with 600 Mongolian riders, and we may not even be able to escape from you in the end?"
No, if we are allowed to kill less than a hundred cavalry with a hundred cavalry, we will not even be able to count one person or one enemy."
The hundreds of black knights who were left behind felt a little sad in their hearts.
Ji Zhu didn't have time to think so much. In war, there must be a division of labor. It doesn't matter if you stay this time. It will be you who charges next time. It doesn't matter. The war has just started and everyone has a chance.
Armed with an overlord gun and sitting on a Mongolian horse, Ji Zhu led three hundred black cavalry and charged straight in. It was like a high-speed heavy truck. Whoever blocked it would kill whoever.
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...
After the Overlord's spear and the saber collided, the sabers came out one after another. One by one, the Mongolian knights were shot and fell, and the ground was stained red with blood.
"kill!"
Mandu Latu shouted loudly, urging the meng cavalry beside him to continue forward, but he went around with more than 20 cavalry.
He didn't want to die, he still wanted to go back and report the news.
As for these Mongolian knights, just don't worry and fight to the death. I will take good care of your families. Your women are all my women, and your money is also my money.
More than five hundred Mongolian cavalry and three hundred black cavalry fought together, and they were inseparable for a while. Taking this opportunity, Mandu Ratu escaped and saw the one hundred black cavalry blocking the road.
"Really, there are only eight hundred people in total,
If we insist on dividing it into three waves, is it really giving people no chance of survival?" He complained in his heart, but Mandu Latu did not dare to wait any longer. He had already seen the more than 500 Mongolian riders left behind.
Not half of them can still fight now. If this continues, once these black knights come back to kill him, his last hope of escaping will be gone.
"Charge and kill, rush out, and you can survive."
Now that things have come to this, Mandu Ratu has only one option left: desperate efforts.
With more than twenty people, Mandu Ratu shouted loudly and rushed forward with his saber raised high.
For the hundreds of black knights left behind, first you look at me, and then I look at you.
There are a hundred of them, but the enemy only has about twenty riders. This... is really not enough.
"Forget it, those in the first row can go, and the second row will stay behind." As if sensing his comrades' intentions, a captain who stayed in the last row took the initiative to speak.
"Thank you so much. Don't worry, I will let you go first if I have a chance next time." The fifty black knights standing in the first row laughed. Although fifty people killed more than twenty people, no one could be divided into one enemy.
But it's much better than not killing anyone.
In this way, fifty black knights immediately drove their horses forward and rushed forward.
Don't look at the fact that just now they were discussing with each other who would fight, and they looked like gentlemen. But as soon as they arrived on the battlefield, each of them immediately showed their true colors, which were full of murderous intent.
Poor Mandu Ratu, the more than twenty riders he brought were quickly divided up. When it was his turn, there were three black riders in front of him blocking the way.
It was because the armor he wore looked extraordinary at first glance that it attracted the attention of the black knight. Otherwise, it would be most difficult to deal with him.
In other words, it would be good if two black knights block the road.
"Anyone who stands in my way will be killed!"
Mandu Latu, who had no more available soldiers, began to fight desperately. With a roar, he slashed forward with his knife.
To be able to become the captain of two thousand men in Mongolia, Mandu Latu is considered a brave man. This sword strike can be said to be extremely powerful.
when...
when...
Two long spears tried to withstand the power of the sword, but failed. It was not until the third spear stretched out that the power of the sword was suppressed.
"Ahhhhh!"
Lifting the sword and then swinging it, Mandu Ratu used all his strength and swept aside the three spears that were pressed under the blade of the sword in an instant.
There was no weapon in front of him, and the saber slashed at him, instantly leaving a long slash on the body of a black knight on the opposite side.
"Fuck, this guy has a few tricks up his sleeve, don't be careless." The black knight who was hit showed surprise on his face, and then he spoke to remind the two comrades beside him.
The three of them were indeed a little careless just now. They originally thought that there would be no problem with three fighting one. However, they did not expect that Mandu Latu not only had brute strength, but also skill, and his speed was not slow. He was suddenly defeated.
He was struck with a knife.
If I hadn't been wearing two sets of stab-proof suits, I might have suffered a big loss right now.
"haha a!"
The sword hit Mandu Ratu, who was riding in black, and he wanted to laugh. But when he saw that the saber slashed but did not bring out a trace of blood, he froze on the horse.
"How is it possible? I clearly hit the opponent, but why didn't he leave any blood? What's going on?"
Mandu Ratu was puzzled.
The other three black knights did not hesitate at all. Taking this opportunity,
Three Overlord Guns pierced his body everywhere.
Prick, poke, sweep, pick, poke...
The various attack methods evolved from the marksmanship fell on Mandu Ratu's body one by one, and blood holes quickly appeared on Mandu Ratu's body.
Soon, Mandu Ratu was covered in blood, like a shower, with blood flowing all over his body.
Even though he was scarred, Mandu Ratu seemed to have forgotten the pain, but he still couldn't understand why he passed by with a knife but the other side was unscathed.
It cannot be said that there were no injuries. Even if he was protected by stab-proof clothing, it was inevitable that the body would turn blue after being stabbed hard, but Mandu Latu could not see it.
He couldn't figure it out, but he had to think about it. Mandu Latu couldn't concentrate, and soon he felt a pain in his throat, and his eyes began to blur.
"fall!"
The black knight who stabbed Mandu Latu's throat with his gun shouted loudly, put away his gun and rode his horse back.
The next moment, Mandu Ratu fell from his horse with a plop. Even when he was dead, he still had his eyes wide open, as if he wanted others to give him an unknown answer.
Mandu Ratu is dead!
When he fell from his horse, the battle was over.
Ji Zhu took advantage of this period of time and led 300 black cavalry to completely defeat more than 500 Mongolian cavalry. Except for more than 100 Mongolian cavalry who chose to surrender, the others were all killed.
Not far away, Wang Can had already returned quickly with four hundred black cavalry.
Most of his opponents were injured by Wang Can's men, leaving more than a hundred people behind, who he handed over to Feng Yidao and Hu Tongtian.
The two men were like hungry wolves that had not seen meat for many days. They swooped up instantly, with more than a hundred men riding on them, and soon they
They were overwhelmed by the Su family's army. In the end, they all died without even making waves.
"The body has been collected."
"PS: Thanks to Huiguan Thatched Cottage for the large reward and monthly ticket to Song Dynasty, three additional chapters have been added. This is the second chapter."