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He even once believed that, except for foreign races, the only ones who really knew horses and could be called cavalry were the Western Army.

Even in the Northern Army, there were only a few people who could control horses.

But when they attacked together with the Black Cavalry, he soon saw the gap between the two sides.

Slowly, when he saw that he was being left behind by the black knight, his face became a little ugly.

Are you kidding me? Over the past two years, the Black Cavalry soldiers have almost made a living with horses.

They train on their horses during the day and sleep on them at night. In Su Shi’s words, since aliens can sleep on horses, why can’t we?

The best food, the best preparations, the strongest horses.

After all, the best conditions have been given to you, but you still can't become the best cavalry. That's your own problem.

That only proves that you haven't worked hard enough.

If this is the case, Su Shi would not mind stopping all your supplies and finding some people who are willing to work hard to do these things.

Under Su He's strict order, Ji Zhu also became ruthless and stayed with the war horses every day, which made his wife He Lidu jealous. Only then did Hei Qi's horse skills reach the current level.

The hardware conditions are not comparable. When it comes to the battlefield, Di Qing can only eat ashes behind the black knight.

The black cavalry took the lead and did not even give the Liao army time to react. By the time the Liao soldiers began to gather in the camp, Ji Zhu had already led the black cavalry to kill them. He was a hundred steps away, and eight consecutive rounds shot out of the air, bursts of

A dense rain of arrows fell from the sky.

Falling into the middle of the assembled Liao army, there were bursts of wailing sounds.

"Shield Soldier, Shield Soldier."

Han An looked at it with blank eyes

Arrows rained down like rain, and he shouted in a panic. Under the protection of a group of soldiers, he did not forget to shout while retreating, "Quick, ask for help from General Xiao, ask for help."

Han Anbai, who originally wanted to make a great contribution, was frightened by this burst of arrows.

Seeing that the Liao army in the camp was completely defeated in order to avoid bows and arrows, they panicked and called for reinforcements.

"kill."

After Ji Zhu finished shooting the eight-shot arrow crossbow in his hand, he no longer changed arrows. He took the lead and rode a pure black Mongolian horse. He jumped up, jumped over the tall horse-rejecting stake, and rushed into the Liao army's camp.

military camp.

The Overlord Spear in his hand was flying up and down, but all the Liao soldiers who stood in front of him fell to the ground one by one.

The eight hundred black knights, like the eight hundred soul-stirring black and white impermanence in the night, kill everyone on sight. Soon, the black knights turned into red knights. Even if they are far apart, there is still a bloody aura.

A pungent smell came out.

"Open the horse-rejecting stakes and rush in, leaving no one behind."

The Second Brigade and the Third Brigade followed closely behind. Some soldiers jumped off their horses and opened the gate of the Liao Army camp.

At this point, the camp of 5,000 Liao people in front of them has lost its last barrier, and they can be killed and chopped into pieces at will.

The black knights are all reincarnations of the God of Death.

Under the stimulation of strong material and spiritual rewards, killing has become a commonplace.

The black knights who rushed into the Liao army camp were like black cats, rushing into every corner looking for any "mouse" they could see.

Various painful roars were heard from all over the camp.

General Han Anbai was also blocked in the tent, although there were seven or eight other people around him.

He was protected by personal soldiers, but he just didn't feel safe at all.

"Hahaha, I'm very lucky."

Accompanied by Ji Qing's laughter, he appeared in the tent with nine members of the Third Brigade.

"What do you want to do?"

Because of fear, Han Anbai asked such an idiotic question at this moment.

On the battlefield, there are either enemies or friends, but there is no middle ground.

That is, Ji Qing led his people into the camp with only one purpose, killing people.

It's ridiculous that Han Anbai asked such a childish question. Ji Qing was stunned for a moment, then uttered two words: "Idiot."

After saying that, Ji Qing was about to rush forward, but behind him, the sound of arrows piercing the air could be heard, and the three Liao soldiers who were blocking the front were hit by arrows and fell to the ground.

This scene made Ji Qing frown, "What are you doing? If you stop, I will kill them myself."

Over the years, Ji Qing and others followed Hu Yunfeng and hid in Fenghuang Mountain as bandits. They often dealt with the Liao army, and the two sides had long had a blood feud.

Given the opportunity to kill the Liao soldiers, Ji Qing certainly wanted to kill the enemy with his own hands.

"Squadron leader, the black cavalry has regulations. If you can kill from a distance, don't get close. If anyone dares to disobey, he will be fired." A calm-faced Su family soldier behind him said in a serious voice.

"Well..."

At this moment, Ji Qing swallowed back everything he wanted to say.

What they were afraid of was that the soldiers would have a sudden whim, and their blood would surge up, so they would challenge the enemy to a duel in front of the formation.

Even if the horse stumbles, who can guarantee victory every time?

Who can guarantee that when killing the enemy, oneself will not be hurt.

every

The famous black knights were trained by Su Shi who invested a lot of materials. It would be fine if he died in front of the battle. After all, people will die in war, and no one can avoid this.

But if he did not die before the battle, but died in the pursuit of personal heroism, then even if he killed the enemy and injured himself, it would still be an unnecessary loss.

In this way, Su Shi added this military order.

Following Ji Qing were the backbone of the original first brigade. They came to serve when the temporary third brigade was established, and they also came to lead the army.

He knew the discipline of the Black Cavalry very well, and this opening was both a reminder and a shock.

The Black Knight is a powerful force.

Strict military discipline is one of the important foundations for building a strong army. Don't try to be a hero here, because all black knights are heroes.

If you really don't take your life seriously, then Black Knight will have no choice but to give up on you.

Here, Su Shi wants someone who can obey absolutely, not someone who has his own ideas and whims when things happen.

If you don't abide by military discipline, it's easy to get fired.

When that time comes, you will realize that in this vast world, you will never encounter a team as powerful as the Black Cavalry.

At that time, you will find that you, who calls yourself a hero, cannot adapt to joining another army.

The food I eat has no taste and I don’t care if I am full.

Everything used was shabby and unfit for use.

When fighting, there are too many restrictions, and many comrades will be afraid of death.

In such a team, your personal heroism has its place, but you are also very close to death.

A sentence of military discipline, the beginning of two words

Except, Ji Qing's face turned red instantly.

In the past, in Phoenix Mountain, except for the eldest brother Hu Yunfeng and the second brother Chen Jiu, who could scold me like this, and who would dare to scold me like this.

But among the Black Riders, what matters is that everyone is equal.

This kind of equality does not mean that everyone has the same status. It means that during training and battles, if someone violates discipline, everyone can raise questions, and not only will they not be punished, but there is a high possibility that they will be credited with credit afterwards.

Ji Qing, who was scolded, was breathing a little heavier now, but there was nothing he could do.

"Come on, give me an eight-round shot."

Ji Qing, who stood for several breaths but still couldn't refute a word, reached back and took an eight-volume shot, and then fired the arrows mercilessly one by one with anger.

Han Anbai was still thinking, thinking that once Ji Qing and the others rushed up, he would fight to the death.

Even if he died, he would let these black knights know that as a general of the Liao army, he was not just a piece of paper.

You never expected that they would not give you a chance to engage in close combat. You would shoot your own soldiers to the ground with arrows.

Until the end, he himself fell to the ground and died after being hit by three arrows.

Blood was pouring out of his mouth, and his whole body was shaking involuntarily. Han Anbai fell to the ground, dying with his eyes closed.

"Clean the battlefield."

Ji Qing said with some loss of interest.

He is still not used to the black knight's style of play.

In his opinion, rushing up to fight the enemy at close quarters, even killing two with one and three with one, is what a hero should do.

Instead of killing enemies with arrows like this, I have lost some feeling.

If Su Shi is here, you know

Ji Qing's idea will definitely make him scolded.

This is stupid thinking.

When facing an enemy, what you want to do is how to kill him quickly to better ensure your own safety. Rather than thinking about being a hero.

hero?

Is it really that good?

Looking at the thousands of years of Chinese history, how many real heroes can die a good death?

The most important thing is that you are alive and the enemy is dead. As for the means, it is a good means to achieve the goal of killing the enemy.

In Han Anbai's unwilling eyes, the black knight stepped forward and pulled out the arrows that had been shot at them one after another. Then he turned over and looked for all valuable things.

His speed was so fast and his hands and feet were so deft. It was obvious that this was not the first time that the Black Cavalry had done such a thing.

Su Shi is rich, but if he can support war through war, then of course it would be best. Otherwise, if he relies entirely on himself, such a war will not last long.

The black cavalry was very fast, killing enemies quickly and cleaning the battlefield faster. When Di Qing led 7,000 Western troops to the Liao camp, what he saw was piles of trophies arranged like hills.

What he saw was the corpses of Liao soldiers all over the ground, their bodies filled with blood.

"This is too fast." Xia Yuan looked at this scene and couldn't help but say.

"It's too fast." Di Qing also nodded heavily. He was indeed shocked at this moment.

He was surprised by the speed at which the Black Cavalry killed enemies. He was surprised that the Black Cavalry still had time to clean the battlefield and collect so many good things.

With just a quick glance, Di Qing had an estimate. The loot from this battle was probably in the hundreds of thousands. Especially the piles of swords, guns and armor, which were all needed.

Made with heavy gold.


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