There are one hill and eight buildings in the Northern Prefecture of the Eastern Jin Dynasty Chapter 947: Strong Cavalry Formation and Golden Drum Rush
Chapter 947: Strong Cavalry Formation and Golden Drum Rush
Murong Bao was running and taking off his golden armor. Just an hour ago, he wished that the people in the world would notice him, but now, he wishes that the people in the world would forget about him. At least
, to make the evil spirit chasing behind you forget about you, the further away the better!
Just now Murong Bao tried to rein in his horse and flee several times, but the horse seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. He pulled it left and right and remained motionless. Perhaps it was caused by the crazy attack of the Jin army and Liu Yu's awe-inspiring murderous aura like a ghost or a god.
Shocked, his legs and feet could no longer be used, so Murong Bao had no choice but to dismount and run for his life, but this precious gold armor now became the most cumbersome thing.
Liu Yu's quick steps were like flying, and he was already less than a hundred steps away from Murong Bao. His figure quickly passed by Murong Bao's horse, and he picked up the bow and arrow hanging on the saddle. The big bow just now was in the air.
It was thrown away during the assault. Perhaps, this big bow now can play a decisive role in critical moments.
But as soon as he got this bow, Liu Yu frowned slightly. He dealt with these weapons and armors all day long. The so-called expert would know if he had it as soon as he took it. It seemed that the big bow was made of fine sandalwood, with beautiful carvings on it.
The patterns and patterns were colorfully decorated with feathers, and there were fine mink handrails on the back of the bow. But as soon as Liu Yu took the bow, he felt enlightened. The bow seemed heavy, but his hand was light.
The power of the bow is only about two stones and two or three buckets, which is not even as good as the walking bows used by the ordinary Jin army. I think this Murong Bao's martial arts is mediocre, but in order to maintain his status as the heir apparent, he did some tricks on the bow to fool people.
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When Liu Yu was stunned, Murong Bao took off two pieces of armor and even untied the skirt and armor around his waist. If the soldiers of the Beifu Army just saw it, they would definitely be happy. These golden armors,
But it was real gold and silver, not a thin layer of lead covered with gold foil. That was why Murong Bao had so much trouble wearing it, and had to take it off while running.
Liu Yu sneered: "Where are you running!" He was about to give chase, but three miles behind him, a heavy horn sound sounded. His expression changed, and he looked behind him, only to see the smoke behind him.
, almost all of them were gone. More than 500 armored cavalry were all dressed up, divided into three lines, and marched forward slowly. There was one person in front, covered in silver armor, holding a long spear, and his eyes were like cold electricity, piercing himself,
Isn't it Murong Feng?
Liu Yu realized it all at once and secretly screamed in his heart that it was terrible. He had calculated everything and his attack on Murong Bao was perfect, but in the end, Murong Feng rushed up. This famous general could never stay like that by the river forever.
, especially when he was killing people here, finally, a real and powerful armor and cavalry team appeared behind him.
Liu Yu looked around in a blink of an eye, and saw the soldiers of the Beifu Army still fighting in a group with the Yan Army's armored cavalry, but the winner had gradually been determined. The armored cavalry who could still fight, and the Yan army in front
The infantry of the army has less than 300 people. With Murong Bao's escape, they have lost their backbone. Many of them are fighting numbly, mechanically, almost instinctively for survival, but there is no hope.
The officers and soldiers of the Beifu Army were so excited to fight, shouting and roaring that they didn't even bother to notice the danger behind them.
Liu Yu gritted his teeth. This superhuman sense of smell on the battlefield was almost his innate instinct, and it was also the secret that allowed him to save himself and others on the battlefield many times.
He quickly made a judgment in his mind. The top priority now was no longer to chase down Murong Bao who ran more than a hundred steps away. Although he would definitely be able to catch up with him this way, what if Murong Chui from the opposite side sent a horse to rescue him?
It's hard to say, the honor of winning or losing may not really make him care about his son's life or death.
Not to mention that the real enemy has appeared behind him now. They have had sufficient rest and recharged their energy. All the deceptions and ambushes used by our side before can no longer be used now. Only here can they be upright.
To fight them openly and honestly, to use armored infantry to carry armor and cavalry on the plains, it requires formation and organization. Only with flesh and blood, even a strong man like Liu Jingxuan cannot do it.
resistance.
So Liu Yu quickly made a decision. He turned his head and never looked at Murong Bao again. He turned over and mounted Murong Bao's mount. The tall horse shook its head and hissed, as if wanting to throw this enemy off. Liu Yu
Kick it hard on the side. I learned this from Murong Lan before. A kick here can make the horse sore and sore all at once, and it will lose the power to lift people. Generally speaking,
Even a fierce horse will become much more honest after just this one kick. After training, the war horse has often been kicked here long ago. It has a dark psychology. As long as it is kicked hard, it will almost certainly stabilize.
Sure enough, the mount suddenly trembled, then bowed its head and obeyed, no longer daring to swing left or right. Liu Yu loudly said in Xianbei and Chinese successively: "Stop fighting, Yan Army soldiers, stop fighting.
I guarantee your safety."
The fighting gradually subsided, and Liu Yu's voice was full of energy. Even amidst the clashes of weapons, it was still clearly audible. The soldiers of the Beifu Army and the infantry and cavalry of Yan State put down their weapons and exchanged blows.
On guard, he dragged his wounded companions back to him, and formed two groups again, more than ten steps apart. The Yan army was majestic just now, with arrogant armor, cavalry and infantry. At this time, it could still be on its own
There were less than 200 people riding on horses or standing, and all of them were scarred and dejected. The soldiers of the Beifu Army were also covered in blood and sweated through their heavy armor, but everyone's face was full of excitement.
color.
Liu Yu raised the big bow in his hand high, and one end of the bow was holding Murong Bao's beautiful feather crown. He said loudly: "You can see clearly, this bow, this horse, and this feather crown are
Whose?"
A voice exclaimed: "This, this belongs to the prince, what did you do to him?!"
Liu Yu said loudly: "Your prince, let you stay and fight to buy him time to escape. This is your commander-in-chief, your prince, now he is like a bereaved wild dog, escaping back to his father."
Now. I, Liu Yu and Liu Jinnu, can lay down my life for my brothers, just so that they can survive, but your prince will only let you fight for him so that he can survive. Soldiers of the Yan Army