Under the sound of the horn, the Russians' charge became more powerful. The huge momentum made the Chude people notice that they were coming with cavalry, but it was useless to notice, it was already too late.
The fighting Russians noticed that the scene in front of them was full of cheers. They saw Rostislav's figure. Nothing can boost morale more than the coach's personal visit to the battlefield and his surprise attack on the enemy.
Rostislav's young men showed off their horse fighting skills that surpassed Russia's. They shot arrows while advancing, and several unlucky ones were hit by arrows in the face. This was the first time for most of the Chud people to face a horseman.
The skill of shooting inevitably caused some confusion, which made the situation more conducive to the Russian attack.
When they reached the charging distance, they skillfully hung their bows on their saddles, pulled out their spears, leveled them, and pointed them at the enemy in front of them.
In comparison, the forty people Rostislav found from among the soldiers were just a make-up. They were not skilled in horse fighting and could only ride on horses to kill people. However, they were originally an atmosphere group, so they only needed to increase their momentum.
, everything else doesn’t matter.
Rostislav was extremely excited now, his heartbeat was so fast that he could hear it. As he entered the state of shock, his field of vision suddenly decreased, and immediately narrowed to a few people in front of him.
In his hand was a spear shining with the color of steel, and in his eyes was the Chude man whose fearful face became clearer as he approached.
When the spear pierced the body of the Chude man, the iron ring also broke. The armor of this tribal warrior could not help him withstand this thunderous blow.
The prince took advantage of the situation and threw the dead man away. The spear shaft also broke, and the body smashed into his compatriots, causing a panic.
The impact of this cavalry team caused a devastating blow to the Chude people. The moment the cavalry spears arrived, dozens of dead people were killed, either pierced by the cavalry spears or cut down by swords, and countless others.
He was knocked over and trampled by the galloping horses.
This shocking scene caused the Chude people to flee immediately. Soldiers in twos and threes abandoned their companions and weapons and fled the battlefield without looking back.
Rostislav dropped the broken spear shaft, pulled out his sword and struck the spear head off as he tried to cut the reins of his horse. The ignorant guy left a bloody mark on his head, and then he turned over and fell.
Beside him, the cavalrymen slashed in all directions at their fastest speed, driving away the enemies around them and protecting their own safety.
The skilled skills and tactics of the followers were fully demonstrated at this moment. Although these young men were young, their swordsmanship was ruthless and experienced. The enemies around them either fell down or fled away with their heads in their hands.
The icing on the cake was that Rostislav's infantry seized this opportunity and launched a decisive counterattack.
The soldiers were like spearheads, piercing into the enemy group fiercely. Relying on the thickness of their armor, they began to fight with open arms. The warriors quickly created a field of mutilated limbs and dead people, and the blood dyed the earth red. They were skilled
He hit his opponent with his shield, and was followed by chops with swords and axes. The tribesmen, whose morale had plummeted, were unable to fight against them. Chu De's swords and spears could not compete with Ross's swords and axes. Those dirty furs
Clothes now have a new color - blood.
Just when Rostislav personally chopped down the Chud flag bearer and caused the flag to fall, the Chud people completely collapsed.
Everyone, whether they were tribal chiefs or the most ordinary tribesmen, abandoned their honor as warriors and left everything behind to flee for their lives, while the Russian cavalry was chasing after them.
However, Rostislav immediately ordered his personal followers to come back, and the pursuit of the soldiers was blocked by his own soldiers, because the battle was not over yet and he still needed to control the troops.
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After the battle on the left wing ended, Rostislav jumped to the high ground to observe the entire battle situation, and then he suddenly discovered that the battle in other directions had actually entered the final stage.
In the central army, the Chude people's wild boar heads have been completely disintegrated. Now they are retreating steadily under the counterattack of the Russians. There are only a large number of corpses left on the original front, and no living people are left. The impatient crows have fallen.
Pecking at flesh and blood on the ground.
He saw the soldiers on the right wing advancing on the battlefield, crushing the last fighting group of the Chud people. The barbarians were now running away like a rushing flood when a dam broke.
"It seems we are completely victorious. Let's blow the horn and let the soldiers chase us."
Seeing that the enemy had no ability to resist, Rostislav also released all the restrained soldiers and asked them to capture slaves and so on. Aren't ordinary soldiers going out to fight just for loot and plunder? They must be satisfied.
After hearing the order, the Rus people rushed out like wild beasts and pounced on the fleeing Chude people.
However, not everyone just rushed out. There were still people who were busy collecting corpses and looking for the wounded. We would kill the enemy's and carry them down.
Rostislav couldn't help but relax. At this time, he felt soreness in his wrist. He had just kept slashing with his hand, and it seemed that he needed to rest for a while.
"Does this mean we win?"
Flagbearer Yang was a little bit incredulous, because only half an hour had passed since the war started, and then they won like this, which made him feel a little unreal.
Yang's body was covered with blood, all of which belonged to the enemy. Yang had killed at least three people in the battle just now, and he had killed so many in the first battle. His future was really limitless.
"It's really easy to win this time."
Rostislav couldn't help but recall the battles his father told about. In comparison, the duration of this battle with a total force of nearly 10,000 troops was really unwatchable.
"Gvalan, the task of collecting the body will be left to you."
The tall Gvalan stood silently behind Rostislav, his double-edged battle ax was full of bright red color, even mixed with some white liquid, like a berserker, and he nodded silently to the order.
respond.
After leaving the living to take care of the dead, Rostislav rode to the rear where he could now see his grandfather.
On a hillock, Rostislav was able to find him. His grandfather was chatting with Veshata, and his words reached Rostislav's ears.
"Are the Chude people too weak? The fighting will they expressed this time is really..."
Visatar obviously thought something was wrong with this battle.
"It's like you're acting for us? Visatta, you are very perceptive, but now we lack information and don't know what Alar is planning. We can only take one step at a time to see what these infidels will come up with.
Such a trick."
"And I've already made preparations, so you don't have to worry."
The Grand Duke had said this, so Navishata naturally could not say anything. At this time, the two of them saw Rostislav coming.