139. Chopping melons and vegetables

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The prairie people laughed wildly.

Immediately after You Yijun packed up their respective results and headed towards the next county seat.

There are only a few villages in one county, and with a large number of people shrinking into the city, they don't even have many prisoners.

The horses neighed and the earth trembled. The advantage of the grassland is mobility. Under the leadership of You Yijun, they came out from the east of Wulu County, shouting and laughing at the troops defending the city.

On the wall of Wuli County, most of the angry-looking people were new soldiers. Seeing the prairie people's crazy actions, they blushed.

And more veteran soldiers are just numb. Maybe they will be as angry as these new soldiers when they are new soldiers, but after a long time, they have become accustomed to it.

If the grassland people don't attack the city, they have nothing to do.

To the east of Wulu County is Liaoyang County. From here, the grassland people on the Kou border can directly penetrate into Xiangping, Liaodong County. This is the direction in which You Yi's army led these grassland people.

However, with the continuous advancement, You Yijun gradually hung at the end of the team, and their good reputation did not compete with them.

The grassland people who had seen You Yijun's methods readily accepted that 70% of the property on the way from western Liaoning fell into the hands of You Yijun, and now it was time to let them eat meat.

The people and horses on the grassland near Kou were scattered. They were either galloping on the official road or going in and out of the mountains and forests.

They had already traveled more than half of the way to Liaoyang, and they should be there in half an hour.

The closer they got to the county seat, the more excited these prairie people became, shouting incessantly.

Just when they were about to arrive outside Liaoyang County, they were ready to mock the soldiers guarding the city as usual.

Whoosh——

A sound of arrows sounded that was different from the previous one.

At the foot of a low slope leading to the outside of Liaoyang County, three hundred cavalry suddenly rushed out from the back slope.

They were covered in armor and held longbows in their hands.

The advancing prairie people did not react for a moment, only to see that these cavalry were approaching within a thousand meters of them.

As prairie people who had grown up in battles and plunders all their lives, they all came to their senses after a brief daze, and some who had served as centenarians in the army quickly gave orders.

Three hundred cavalry were not many, especially since there were nearly ten thousand people on their side. None of the prairie people panicked. Instead, they were waiting expectantly for the cavalry to come, wanting to have a good time.

When it comes to horse fighting, these people on horseback have never been afraid.

With the riding bow in hand, the prairie people pulled their horses sideways and moved back and forth in small steps. As soon as the cavalry reached a suitable distance, they would fire thousands of arrows.

The distance is getting closer.

The prairie people also saw clearly how these cavalrymen were dressed.

The outer armor was mostly leather, but from the exposed areas, they could see the bright iron inner armor.

And every cavalryman who rushed towards them also wore a green ghost mask on their face, like a group of death knights from hell.

The sound of thumping sounded in the hearts of the grassland people. This was a cavalry unit they had never seen before, completely different from the Han army.

Suddenly, the cavalry in front pulled out a small flag from behind, raised it above his head and waved it twice, and the three hundred cavalry suddenly dispersed into ten columns.

Xilulu——!

The war horse held its head high, and the iron hooves fell heavily.

Mud splashes.

The moment the horses' hooves fell this time, the cavalry's speed suddenly doubled as before. Like a bolt of lightning, it went from 500 meters to 200 meters!

Crunch.

Two hundred meters away, the cavalry's speed did not slow down at all, and their long bows pointed diagonally in the air.

Whoosh whoosh——

Countless arrows were shot out, no one cared about accuracy, they just wanted to empty the quiver in the shortest possible time.

One hundred and fifty meters, the cavalry fired two arrows.

One hundred meters away, the cavalry fired three arrows.

The arrow is a big-headed arrow, powerful and heavy, and the arrowhead is flat and round like a peach.

Eighty meters away, the long bows were retracted, the steel knives, and short spears began to shine brightly, and the whole army looked like one person.

Puff puff--

It was only then that the grassland was covered by the first round of arrows, followed by the second and third rounds.

The special arrows easily penetrated the prairie people's leather armor. The eighty-meter distance was not within their shooting range, and the men and horses were noisy for a while.

"Arrow! Shoot arrows! The horses are moving, and there are elite soldiers on the other side!"

Three rounds of arrows fell, and more than a hundred grassland people fell. People with vision were now shouting to direct the battle.

It's just a little late.

Although these three hundred horses were not the strongest sixth-generation horses in Zhang Qi's hands, except for stallions, he assigned all fifth-generation horses to them.

The previous speed was just to show the enemy's weakness, but now.

Rise up!

"kill!!!"

Just when the prairie man was about to shoot an arrow and hit the horse away, three hundred tiger warriors had already arrived and killed him.

The long chain mail and face armor they put on before the battle allowed them to ignore the bone arrows of the prairie people, and the stirrups under their feet allowed them to walk on the ground on horseback.

The prairie man had pulled the horse sideways before, but before he could even take a few steps forward, he was already struck by three hundred tigers.

Blood splattered and broken limbs flew everywhere.

Three hundred people facing ten thousand people are like a small tadpole facing an egg hundreds of times larger than itself. But such a small tadpole has such a strong head that it penetrates into the soul and pierces it.

Three hundred tigers entered the military formation like tigers entering a flock of sheep, causing a bloody storm.

And the other side.

An army of one hundred and fifty-three people also rushed out from the other side.

Their speed increased little by little until

The lance penetrated the men and horses, and the fifty armors were like drills, plowing a long and narrow gap.

Hu Er transformed into a war madman and rushed out of the suit, holding double blades to chop melons and vegetables.

There were 453 people in total, but the desperate fighting style made the grassland people's liver and gallbladder burst. The confrontation only lasted a moment, and many of the grassland people behind them had already begun to flee in the direction they came from.

Among the You Yijun who were hanging at the end of the team, Hu Shui chuckled and quietly led them away. However, the property they had plundered was discarded without mercy, and the recurved cavalry bow consistent with that of the prairie people was already revealed in his hand.

Speed ​​up, catch up with the prairie people who have run the farthest, and run in front of them.

These grassland people were greedy. Even if they were running away, no one would be willing to throw away the belongings on horseback. Hu Shui liked their greed, so that he could kill them easily.

The flag was waved, and the six hundred soldiers scattered like stars in the sky.

"Safari—!"

Hu Shui shouted.

"Aha--"

These gamers who are the best at riding and shooting among Zhang Qijun started their own carnival.

The bows and arrows in their hands were drawn frequently, and they had enough ammunition with four quivers. The mobility and nature of the sixth-generation horses inherited from riding and slashing war horses allowed them to easily catch up with anyone.

The prairie people who fled the battlefield fell in fear one by one. The Youyi army blocked the route to the west, and no one could escape under their rain of arrows.

The frontline warriors and equipment were like a meat grinder, grinding the grassland people into pieces bit by bit.

In the rear, Youyi's army blocked the grassland people's only retreat.

There was no need for a long battle, but within three moments, the grassland people who came to the border collapsed.

In three quarters of an hour, more than 10,000 prairie people fell, and nearly 2,000 of them fell. What they faced could be said to be the most killing war machine of this era.

The collapsed grassland people dismounted and knelt down together with the captured Han people to beg for mercy.

(End of chapter)