Four hundred and thirtieth chapters hard-won victory
Yelu Zhengchun beats horses and runs, and the more he fights, the fewer his personal guards are.
The crossbow arrow flew over his head with a swagger, and the pursuers behind him bit his large number of troops.
Just refuse to give up.
Who said he was the deputy commander of the Liao Dynasty's Southern Expedition Army?
The handsome flag attracted the escaped Liao army to keep moving closer to him.
The light cavalry led by Bai Snake also caught up with him.
"Take it away!"
The five big and three thick palm cavalry were stunned.
People are there and the flag is there!
Deputy Commander, you have warned your subordinates more than once.
Yelu Zhengchun was so angry that her veins burst out.
"Idiot, throw away the flag!"
"Otherwise, I can't get rid of the pursuers!"
"Everyone... breaks through!"
After going around and around, Luo Yemeng, who joined Yelu Zhengchun, exclaimed.
"Deputy coach, useless."
"They... have too many people!"
"You go first, the last one... the last one will lead people to resist..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly fell off the horse when he fell.
He was shot.
An iron rod crossbow arrow penetrated his back, but the iron armor could not block it.
"It's also confused..."
Yelu Zhengchun cried and said.
"Get up...you said you should resist for me!"
The leader of the personal guard whipped hard and whipped Yelu Zhengchun's horse's butt.
"Master... take care of yourself!"
Thousands of Liao army light cavalry suddenly pulled their horses and retaliated, fighting desperately.
White Snake shot the last arrow in the crossbow box.
She turned around and shouted.
"sucker Punch!"
"Lin Rui, kill them all!"
"Chen Donglai, come with me if you have a few! "
"Abide by the order!"
The team is two points.
Lin Rui and others shot and fought in close combat, and the Liao cavalry that blocked them were all dismissed.
White Snake and others went around in an arc.
She quickly pressed the arrow into the crossbow box and whispered.
"Xiaobai, run faster!"
The big white horse seemed to understand her words and made a cheerful neigh.
Each man and his riding were like an arrow from a string, leaving Chen Donglai and a few behind from a distance.
"Miss...General, be careful!"
Yelu Zhengchun, who was running away desperately, bent his bow and arrow, turned around and shot at Bai Snake.
"court death!"
White Snake eagerly turned sideways.
The sharp arrow passed by.
She squinted, aimed, and finished it in one go.
"call out!"
"Xilulu!"
With an arrow hitting the mount, the dark horse fell down with a bang.
Yelu Zhengchun was thrown away from afar.
He got up in a mess and was about to pull out the scimitar.
White Snake arrived first, and the compound crossbow in his hand slapped him hard on the back of his head.
"Plop!"
Yelu Zhengchun fell down in response.
Whether he wants to draw his sword and commit suicide or fight back.
No chance!
Chen Donglai rushed up in a hurry.
The boy looked at the big dark horse still struggling in a pool of blood, and said regretfully.
"What a great horse!"
"Miss, you're going to cum first!"
"This horse is a pity!"
White Snake laughed and scolded.
"You fool!"
"This guy is the commander of a 30,000 army, and he is not worth a good horse?"
"Hurry up and take it away!"
"By the way, remove his chin so that he won't bite his tongue and commit suicide!"
When the few people ran back two miles, they happened to meet Lin Rui coming to pick him up.
"Hahaha, General, have you caught a big fish?"
White Snake nodded.
"good!"
"How is it? The enemy's counterattack at the death did not cause much damage, right?"
Lin Rui smiled.
"More than 30 minor injuries, no casualties, serious injuries."
"These Tartars are already frightened birds, and their combat power is greatly reduced."
The better the armor, the stronger the protection.
Slightly injured are inevitable.
When large troops fight, serious injuries often mean death.
White Snake's heart was a little heavy.
This battle may have to lose a lot of people.
Especially when she led the team to block the attack, she saw several brothers falling off the horse.
Lin Rui seemed to be able to guess what she thought.
"General, you don't have to be sad."
"The clay pot is bound to be broken in the well!"
"We are all prepared for this on the first day of joining the army."
"No matter what, we will fight against three."
"Almost all the enemies are wiped out!"
"It's also a big victory, no matter how much sacrifice it is, it's worth it."
Everyone rushed back with the captured horses, and the officers and soldiers they met along the way were all excited.
Lots of harvest!
"Hoho, we won."
"Hahaha, I won, it's so satisfying!"
...
When we arrived at the main battlefield, a large number of wounded soldiers were receiving treatment.
On the other side, hundreds of corpses were arranged neatly.
The armor on their bodies has been taken off.
Put on a clean iron military uniform.
Even the people from Chenjiazhai treated them equally.
Chen Feng rushed back one step ahead, his throat a little dry.
"Sister, brothers who died in battle... 677 people."
"Seriously injured four hundred and thirty-six!"
"There are more than 2,200 minor injuries!"
"Our iron army accounts for less than 10% of it."
White Snake wiped the corners of his eyes and felt very sad.
This is the biggest casualties since she led the troops.
Of course, the results were also the most brilliant.
"The weather is hot, and the brother who died in battle... can't take it back."
"Cream on the spot!"
"If you are injured, try your best to rescue me!"
"We... need to evacuate as soon as possible!"
Chen Feng nodded.
This place is more than 600 miles away from Shexian County.
It is unsafe to delay the enemy-occupied area for too long.
"In two hours, let's go!"
"The surrounding counties could not assemble many Liao troops for a while."
"The ancient road is blocked, I don't know about Jincheng yet!"
Lin Rui suggested.
"I remember the Liao army's rear team brought some carriages."
"It must be used, seriously injured people can't ride horses."
Everyone acted separately.
The Liao army did not expect to chase so far.
There were not many supplies, only more than seventy carriages.
What you carry is not all food and grass, but arrows!
Seeing Lin Rui leading people to throw bundles of white feather arrows and armor-breaking arrows into the ground.
Lu Zhichang ran over and shouted in anger.
"Boy, what are you doing?"
Lin Rui rolled his eyes angrily.
"What are you doing?"
"You can drive the carriage, can you still ride a horse if you are seriously injured?"
"We have to transfer quickly!"
Uh-huh!
Transfer, it makes sense.
The old man was almost deceived, and he glared after he woke up.
"I said these arrows, can you stack them well?"
Lin Rui asked in confusion.
"It's all rags, why don't you throw them away?"
Lu Zhichang was so angry that he blew his beard and poked his fingers.
"tattered?"
"You don't want it, I want it all."
"Qin Mian, hurry up and tie the horse on it."
"Also, the brothers who were alerting the ancient road, all retreated."
"Take all the complete leather-armored bow knives!"
What?
Lin Rui was shocked.
The corpses of the Liao army were all over the ground.
Even if there are not 30,000, there are still 26,700.
Do you want to count more rags?
"Hey, old man, don't be greedy!"
“Too many, I can’t take them away!”
Lu Zhichang doesn’t care!
If he was asked to give up, he would feel so distressed that he would be bleeding.
"Don't worry."
"I have nine thousand war horses now."
"If you don't leave the thief, learn a little bit, boy!"
I happened to pass by Chen Feng with a look of surprise.
"Hey, old man, how many people do you have left now?"
This chapter has been completed!