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Chapter 158 Shocking Battle!

Outside Daxing Village.

On a hillside.

Riding on three war horses, Degerei, Saharian, and Azig all had expressions of pity, disappointment, and embarrassment on their faces.

"I didn't expect the Silver Armor Army to move so fast."

"The number of them is about eight thousand. We can't defeat them individually, so we can only gather them together and annihilate them."

"The elite of the Silver Armored Army is here. I wonder how many people from this tribe must be sacrificed to kill all of this Silver Armored Army?"

"I wonder if I can persuade the other party to surrender?"

Saharian's heart was moved, and he turned to the general Dege and said: "Uncle Tenth, this silver-armored army has become a turtle in a urn. If they continue to resist, there is only one way to die. If they can be persuaded to surrender, they will be my big help in the future."

, we can also establish contact and enhance relations with Xujiazhuang in the south of the Yangtze River. In the future, we can make an agreement with Xujiazhuang to destroy the Ming Dynasty together, put pressure on the Ming Dynasty together, and reduce our own losses. We can accomplish many things with one stone."

Azig's ears twitched and he looked at the tough-looking Silver Armored Army in front of him. He couldn't help but nod. That's right, instead of fighting to lose both sides, it's better to try to persuade them to surrender. If this powerful army can join Daijin, then It is simply like adding wings to a tiger, which is worse than recruiting and surrendering a hundred thousand Ming troops.

"This silver-armored army killed my son! They killed more than 5,000 Jianzhou tribesmen and have forged a sworn blood feud!"

Derge said to them with red eyes: "This army will not surrender. I will not allow them to surrender. Today they must be killed, skinned, and their hearts removed to pay homage to the clansmen who died in their hands. This is a must."

Blood revenge!"

"You two are ordered to go down, slaughter all the Silver Armored Army, and avenge the blood of your clan!"

"yes!"

Saharian and Azig had no choice but to give up their plan to persuade them to surrender, and judging from the decisive and rapid actions of the Xu family's Silver Armor Army, it was unlikely that the other side would surrender.

"Slaughter all the Silver Armored Army and avenge the blood of the clan!"

"Slaughter all the Silver Armored Army and avenge the blood of the clan!"

"Slaughter all the Silver Armored Army..."

Pre-war mobilization began.

The elites of the Eight Banners Headquarters, which numbered 20,000, were angry, their eyes were red, and they roared to avenge their tribesmen. They also knew that only by killing this silver-armored army could they continue to kill, rob, and rape. This extremely powerful

The army that gets in the way is a sworn existence that must be killed.

Although the 10,000 vassal Mongolian cavalry nearby could not quite understand what the elites of the Eight Banners Headquarters were shouting, their morale increased and they became angry with the same enemy because the Silver Armored Army was so abominable that it also affected them from robbing everywhere.

Killing people and having fun are also their most hated enemies. They will use all their strength today to kill and slaughter this silver-armored army.

However, based on the information already obtained about the characteristics of the Silver Armored Army, the Dege first sent out 10,000 Mongolian cavalry. Instead of forcing them to charge through the barbed wire fence, they used Mangu evil tactics to shoot arrows at close range to see if they could kill those

Even if you can't shoot them with iron cans, it will consume their physical strength and disrupt their formation, thereby finding loopholes.

"Yes, follow the order!"

The Mongolian general Guru Sibu, a short and sturdy man in his thirties, blew a few whistles, and tens of thousands of Mongolian cavalry followed him into action. The sound of tens of thousands of horse hoofs was like an overwhelming force.

, swarming towards the Xu family's Silver Armor Army in the encirclement.



now.

The nearly 8,000-strong Xujiazhuang Muscle Corps had all left the camp and formed a huge hollow formation that surrounded the camp to prevent it from being attacked.

Then in a short period of time, three barbed wire fences were set up on the outer perimeter, and they were ready to wait for the enemy's arrival.

Is this enough preparation?

Because the camp is not small, the muscular army with nearly 8,000 people formed a hollow formation. The muscular men could only hold alloy sabers and stood in three rows in a dense formation, and they mainly used cold weapons.

, there are not many high-explosive grenades, and the long-range attack capability is insufficient.

The lines are so thin.

This made Wang Xiaoming, the military reporter who had already controlled the DJI drone and was responsible for recording the battlefield situation, secretly sweating.

"Can such a thin array be able to block an enemy attack that is several times larger than ours?"

Wang Xiaoming felt that this time it was a bit risky. Once the front line was breached and the enemy rushed into the camp, logistics personnel like him might have to pick up a big knife and go to work. At the same time, he didn't quite understand the owner's consideration of such an arrangement.

Are you thoughtful? As long as they can win, the Xu family army will be the strongest army in the world. Why must they fight in close combat?

At nine o'clock in the morning.

Rumble~

Countless horse hooves brought billowing smoke and dust towards this direction.

"Everyone, be prepared to respond to the enemy, and throw grenades within fifty meters!" Shi Yong held a walkie-talkie and passed the order to the ears of all platoon commanders.

Hua Hua Hua~

The alloy swords in the hands of all the muscular men changed from holding the sword with one hand on the ground to holding it with both hands diagonally, but in order to save physical energy, the end was still placed on the ground.

"Don't be nervous. Everyone relaxes. Relax again. The number of enemies is about four times that of ours. That is to say, as long as each person kills four enemies, we will win this battle. For you, it is difficult to kill four people."

Is it enough for you to chop? If you feel it is not enough, chop a few more later and take away other people's work. You must chop enough today!" In order to liven up the atmosphere, Shi Yong said on the intercom.

.

Hearing this, all the muscular men showed relaxed expressions on their faces.

"Only four? You're looking down on me. Today I have to chop ten!" someone said.

"I must cut down twenty of them! I'm sorry for the brothers behind you, I'll take care of your job."

"No, I want to stand in the front row, I don't want to be in the back row." Someone standing in the back row said anxiously.

"Don't move! Everyone will have a chance to kill the enemy later. Our front line is already very thin!" a platoon leader shouted.

After this episode.

The tense atmosphere was relaxed and relieved.

Every muscular man was eager to try, looking with great anticipation and excitement at the enemy cavalry who were getting closer and closer.

Two hundred meters.

One hundred meters.

Eighty meters.

"Get ready for grenades!" The muscular men standing in the first row took out grenades one after another.

Fifty meters!

As soon as the enemy cavalry entered this range, they suddenly turned their horses' heads and ran to the side. At the same time, they pulled their bows and fired arrows one after another.

With the help of the speed bonus of the charge of the war horses, these short and thin arrows have a pretty good range and can cover the muscular men standing in three rows. As for the power...

Ding ding ding ding~

It's almost like tickling, it bounces off when it hits the plate armor, and its lethality is zero.

It's just that this kind of arrow attacks are endless, but the muscular men have no suitable counterattack means. Even if they can throw grenades, the killing effect will be reduced a lot, so it is better not to use them.

"This is Mangu's evil tactic. These Mongolian cavalry want to kill us in this way."

Shi Yong immediately saw it, but it was impossible to kill the muscle army. These light arrows could not even break the defense. Even if they fired continuously for ten days and ten nights, they would not cause a few casualties. They were just too annoying.

, so disgusting, this is a consumption tactic, trying to consume their patience, physical strength and morale.

"Ignore it. Under such circumstances, the war horses will slow down after running for at most one hour. We will wait patiently. As long as their war horses can no longer run, we will send out the motorcycle cavalry and we will accompany them!"

Shi Yong said on the intercom.

However, less than an hour later, about forty minutes later, the Mongolian cavalry stopped running in circles and rushed directly towards the barbed wire fence.

Because Guru Sichabu saw an opportunity! In the process of running in circles, the tens of thousands of Mongolian cavalry under his command kept approaching the distance from the barbed wire fence, fifty steps, forty steps, thirty steps, and even twenty steps.

Inside, the silver-armored army didn't even fight back, throwing out explosive weapons that could defeat thousands of enemies.

Instead, because they were tired from standing, they all sat on the ground to rest and recover their strength, completely ignoring the tens of thousands of Mongolian cavalry more than 20 steps away.

So this was an opportunity, but also a disregard and provocation, and Guru Sihab was angered.

He immediately ordered: "My sons, cut off their wooden stakes and wires, and kill them all!"

"Hoho~"

Tens of thousands of Mongolian cavalry collectively turned their horses' heads, no longer circling, but charged straight towards the barbed wire fence, constantly accelerating, and brandishing their scimitars making a whining sound.

Soon they all ran into the barbed wire fence. After being delayed by the barbed wire, they had to start destroying the barbed wire blocking them.

Chance!

This is the opportunity that muscular men are waiting for!

They immediately got up from the ground, some picked up their sabers, and some took out grenades, unscrewed the caps and ignited them, then threw them into the crowd of Mongolian cavalry who were very close.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

The grenade exploded violently.

"ah!"

"Anlulu~"

"my hand!"

"I'm injured, help me, Changshengtian, help me!"

Countless screams and wails were heard, numerous limbs were broken off, and the flesh and blood of humans and war horses were scattered on the ground, forming a hellish scene.

At least more than two thousand Mongolian cavalry were killed and injured.

But as soon as they got out of the state of being stunned and stunned by the bombing, the muscular men from Xujiazhuang rushed over again with huge swords and swords. They used the anger that they had just suppressed to accumulate power by swinging it in a circle, and then slashed hard.

A falling attack was imposed on their heads.

"One, two, three!" This muscular man just waved his saber twice and killed three people.

"Die for me!" This muscular man slashed with his sword and cut the Mongolian cavalry in front of him into two halves, frightening several Mongolian soldiers next to him.

"Where are you running?" The sword came first and stabbed into the back of a Mongolian cavalryman and came out from the chest.

"Kill!"

Zhang Fugui has cut down five in total, but every time he wants to expand his results, he is blocked by the barbed wire fence, which instead becomes an obstacle that limits his performance. Most muscular men have encountered similar problems to him.

Guru Sibu, who was behind the Mongolian cavalry, was stunned. The development of the battlefield was completely inconsistent with the scene he imagined. The tens of thousands of cavalry under his command could not break through just three barbed wire fences. Even if they broke through, their speed dropped to zero, and they lost everything.

With the advantage of mobility, and being bombarded by an enemy of ten thousand people, and then going through the crazy charge of those strong men in silver armor, three thousand? Four thousand? Or five thousand? Almost half of his troops were lost.

"Retreat, retreat!"

"Let's go, no more fighting!"

"We all go back to our hometown on the grassland!"

Guru Sichabu immediately gave the order and asked the commanding soldiers to blow the retreat horn.

However, the remaining Mongolian cavalry who had witnessed the horrors of the battlefield and the powerful combat effectiveness of the Muscle Legion had the courage to continue fighting. The retreat horn was just what they wanted, and they ran away one by one, fleeing madly, and soon stayed away from the battlefield area.

There is no way to stop it.

"General, do you want me to lead the motorcycle cavalry to chase them?" Zhang Hu asked the general Shi Yongdao, looking at the fleeing Mongolian cavalry.

"No, this is just a side dish. The motorcycle cavalry should save it for the main dish." Shi Yong said, looking at the elite Eight Banners soldiers who had not yet dispatched.

"yes!"



On the slope.

Seeing tens of thousands of Mongolian cavalry, they were defeated and fled in a matter of seconds.

Degelei, Saharian, and Azig all took a deep breath, their eyes full of shock.

"Strong, too strong."

"I wonder if there are five or ten people who died in this silver-armored army?"

"If we want to annihilate them, how many people will have to die?" Azig asked in a low voice.

"Uncle Ten Kings, it's better to stop fighting. Our 20,000 people may not be enough. We need at least 30,000, no, at least 50,000 elite troops to destroy this Xu family army!" Saha Lian suggested.

"It's a pity that we did not carry artillery. If we had brought dozens or hundreds of artillery, no matter how thick their armor was, they would not be able to block the artillery attack." Heshu Beilzier Harang, who is very knowledgeable about artillery, said.

"The artillery is so heavy, how will it be transported here in such a short time?" Degelei shook his head, and by the time the artillery arrived, the Xu family's army might have already escaped.

"Then surround them and trap them to death! Dig a large number of trenches around them to prevent them from escaping! Just like the Battle of Daling River, as soon as the artillery arrives, it will be the end of them!" Jirharan said again, ordering everyone to do so.

His eyes lit up.

"Okay! Just use your plan!"

Degerei nodded, and then ordered all the Eight Banners elites to dismount and set up camp, prepare tools to dig trenches, and must trap the Xu family army to death, die of thirst, starve to death, and finally kill them with artillery fire.

It can be said that this siege strategy can be used on any army of the Ming Dynasty and will be effective. However, when used on the Xujiazhuang Muscle Corps, they took out a large number of digging tools and approached the Muscle Corps camp.

Meters away, when they started digging trenches, their strategy failed.

The muscle army is dispatched.

A total of eight hundred muscular men came out with alloy sabers and fought with the 3,000 Eighth Banner elites who were digging trenches.

A melee fight broke out.

But in just over half an hour, all 3,000 elite soldiers of the Eight Banners were killed. Of the 800 muscular men, only a few dozen were disabled or slightly injured.

Derge, Saharian, Azig and others who were watching the battle nearby looked at all this in disbelief.

In a close combat fight, their Eight Banners headquarters elites actually lost. All three thousand elites were killed by 800 people, and the trench-digging operation failed miserably.

"If you send out another 5,000 people, you must keep these 800 people!" Dege said with red eyes. At this moment, he had the red eyes of a failed gamble. He wanted to increase his stakes to win back immediately.

"Yes!" Saharian couldn't accept this reality, so he personally led 5,000 people and killed the 800 people.

Shi Yong also immediately sent out a thousand muscular men to support the 800 people near the trench.



bloody battle.

No one would have thought that such a shocking bloody battle would break out near a newly dug trench.

The Houjin Tartars were not that easy to kill, not to mention that they were all from Baishan Heishui Jianzhou Zhentar. Zhang Fugui, holding an alloy sword in his hand, collided with a Zhentar. To be honest, the opponent's strength was no better than his own.

Small, even bigger.

Bang bang bang!

Sparks burst out! The tiger's mouth trembles violently!

Dozens of consecutive weapons exchanged blows. Zhang Fugui's sword was unable to deal with the opponent's mace. He was obviously suppressed by the opponent. If he accidentally hit his head, he would suffer a concussion even if he died.

Fortunately, the alloy knife in his hand was hard and sharp enough. After being suppressed by the opponent for a while, Zhang Fugui seized an opportunity and slashed at the handle of the opponent's mace, cutting off the mace.

Fugui cut off most of his shoulder, and even three layers of armor could not stop the armor-piercing sword.

“%¥#&……”

The other party fell down without a look in his eyes, staring at the alloy knife in Zhang Fugui's hand, and muttered something that was obviously complaining about unfairness.

And similar fighting is happening everywhere.

A considerable number of Jianzhou Zhentars are not weaker than the muscular men of Xujiazhuang in terms of strength, endurance, explosive power, killing skills, etc., and they always have the upper hand in slashing, but the difference is that the weapons in their hands are a little inferior.

, the protective power of the armor on his body was a little weak, and he was killed by the alloy sword.

If it was a fair fight, they would definitely win!

But there is no absolute fairness in this world. Unfairness is the norm! The muscular men in Xujiazhuang are willing to fight and compete with them, and they already think highly of them.

So another hour later.

More than 4,000 of these 5,000-strong Jianzhou Zhentar were killed. The muscular men in Xujiazhuang also suffered some casualties. Of the 1,800 people, only about 500 were left standing, and the others lay down tired.

On the ground - slashing people is indeed a tiring job, much more tiring than a tug-of-war game! Because most of the time is a clash of weapons, it takes at least ten minutes to decide the winner, which can be easily cut with one knife

Scenes of killing opponents only appear in TV dramas.

It takes at least ten minutes to kill one person. It takes more than forty minutes or even an hour to kill four people in a row, and it is completely in a state of full force explosion. A normal person can last for five minutes, which is good, and then he will completely lose his strength and collapse.

Being a lamb to be slaughtered, those who cannot put up any resistance, can continue to chop for an hour, and still have the strength to stand up, are all super tough guys.

"Five thousand people can't even defeat more than a thousand people. If the Xu family's army has 20,000 elite soldiers, wouldn't our Great Jin Kingdom be destroyed by them?"

despair.

Dege felt a kind of despair, despair without any hope, and then madness!

"Everyone mounts up and launches the final charge. Even if we can't destroy the Xu family army today, we must destroy the hundreds of people who are still standing. We must win this small victory!" Degelei gave the order.

"No, it's better to retreat, we have been defeated!" Niu Lu'erzhen advised.

But Dege, who lost a red eye and lost to despair, no matter what the price, he must win back, even if he can only win a small one.

Azig, Jierhalang and others, who were always used to winning, also had the same mentality. They all mounted their horses without hesitation, accelerated, and rushed towards the Xu Jiajun near the trench.

"Haha, they are anxious, they are losing!"

Shi Yong naturally noticed this scene and immediately ordered: "Everyone in the camp will attack! The motorcycle cavalry will attack! All grenades will be used! These Eight Banners elites will be destroyed in one battle!"

at this time!

There are still six thousand muscular men on Shi Yong's side, all of whom are recharging their energy and having enough to eat and drink.

The available troops in Dege's hands are only a little over 12,000, and the gap in strength has narrowed to double. Although these Eight Banners elites initiated a cavalry charge, Xu Jiajun also has more than 300 heavy-duty motorcycles, and 20,000

Multiple high-explosive grenades.

More than an hour later.

This terrifying and terrifying battle is over!

The Xujiazhuang Muscle Corps finally killed 5,000 Mongolian cavalry and 18,000 Eight Banner elites at the cost of more than 500 casualties! Under the pursuit of the motorcycle team, less than 2,000 people escaped, and all of them were in despair.

, a breakdown of will.

Later, the leader of the Jin army, Degelei, committed suicide in despair, and his deputy Sahalian died in the battle. Azig, Jirhalang and others were chased by Zhang Hu with a motorcycle team, and no one escaped.


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