The morning sun is about to rise. The bright and soft skylight has already broken through the darkness of the world, and has given a layer of color to the scattered barbed wire fences, horse barriers and trenches on the battlefield, as well as the gradually awakening people. Layers of gorgeous golden red.
With a splitting headache, Jiang Tian slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was not the gentle and loving embrace of the round-faced sisters in the gorgeous palace in Haidong; instead, he saw such a battlefield scene. The air is filled with the smell of blood and putrefaction that seems to be the result of old rust.
There were also corpses scattered about, dressed in different colors, in various postures of being killed in battle or being hunted, accompanied by broken swords, guns and flags, mutilated and bruised, and he looked around the mountains around him. Between hills, grass, ravines, bushes and rocks.
However, Jiang Tian only felt that he seemed to have lost the memory of the middle period in his eyes, and stayed at the moment when he was about to meet the team from Dongduli Xingyuan/Anxing Yushi Department. The many messy reminders flashing in his field of vision made him calm down quickly:
"It was discovered that energy turbulence broke out...the time and space transition failed...entered misaligned time and space...emergency activation of the carrier protection mechanism...the carrier is being repaired...self-test matching...different time and space homotopes (69%)...forced synchronization rate is in the …Insufficient energy supply (sleep)…”
The next moment, Jiang Tian found that his half-baked auxiliary system seemed to have basically stopped working; whether it was the existing "guidance", "sustainability" and "dimension bubble" modules, or the (micro) (field) in superposition/synthesis mode ) (zoom in), all will be turned into a gray disabled state:
As another important trump card of Jiang Tian, "Anchor point jump: */*, times 0/2." and the attached "Space-time Hole" mode are also in a gray and unusable state. This also means that he loses contact with the first two dimensions until he manages to repair it.
But what makes Jiang Tian slightly reassured is that although all energy reserves have returned to zero; as a passive module, "Weapon Mastery (Short Soldier/Specialization: 49%); Weapon Mastery (Projection/Veteran: 76%)"; (Short Pawn/Projection) Parallel Mode (Entry: 16%). "It's still there.
It seems that his abilities can no longer be released externally, but his internal strengthening can still come in handy. The next moment, Jiang Tian suddenly raised his hand and waved, and a vulture feasting on the mutilated corpse fell to the ground, startling other vultures of the same kind to croak and fly around.
However, Jiang Tian smacked his lips with regret. The vulture corpse more than ten steps away had a stone slightly larger than his thumb embedded in its neck; Jiang Tian had originally aimed at its head. However, after losing the loading of other modules, the strength and accuracy are inevitably affected.
However, in the dead silence of the battlefield, the movement caused by this small group of vultures was so harsh and abrupt; a moment later, the sound of hoofbeats sounded, but there were several people wandering around the battlefield, their saddles were filled with heavy trophies, dark brown The cavalrymen in fur coats and fur hats were speeding up at a trot.
Then, on the top of the slope not far from Jiang Feng, there was also a blood-stained figure. He suddenly jumped up in fear, and ran away with his lifeless back into the distance; it was obviously a survivor who was hiding in the pile of corpses and pretending to be dead. Soldier. Then, he was chased, impaled, and kicked down by a fur-hatted cavalryman.
At this time, relevant memory fragments emerged in Jiang Tian's mind. These are the Avar Khanate cavalry from the middle reaches of the Danube River. They are also the outstanding light cavalry and mercenary troops that fought with the Khazars, Bulgars and Magyars in the century-old orthodox war of the Ciro Empire.
However, because of their origins as a civilized nomadic khanate located between the Black Forest and the Danube River, they are famous for their high quality and low price among the many mercenary forces known as war hyenas; they also have the characteristics of cruelty, bloodthirsty, A series of negative attributes such as plunder and ferocity.
That is to say, they usually only need very little military supplies to maintain their activities, and everything else is obtained by themselves on the battlefield and through private actions after the war. Therefore, compared to the armies of mainland countries who are more or less willing to take prisoners; they are a nightmare for all defeated soldiers and people in occupied areas.
Although the prince of the Avar Khanate long ago began to regard himself as a supporter of continental civilization and order by participating in the Crown War; it is said that some tribes close to the Black Forest and mixed with Germanic barbarians still The tradition of sharing food with enemies is still preserved.
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While Jiang Tian was thinking, the remaining Avars cavalry also noticed another survivor who seemed stunned on the spot. A bone whistle sounded, and two more cavalrymen were separated, one after the other, heading towards the bottom of the slope where he was, silently grabbing spears and running towards him.
However, just at the moment when Jiang Tian conveniently held up a broken flagpole, thinking that it was a match, the Avar cavalryman who was in the lead raised his hand from his horse and threw a lasso in front of him; he missed the target by a hair. He grabbed his arm and the barrel of the gun; then he rode his horse and turned his head and suddenly pulled...
The next moment, the cavalryman holding the flying rope was like a piece of wood hitting a rock in a torrent. He was suddenly pulled off his horse and rolled heavily into a cloud of dust and gravel. Another cavalryman who followed closely was suddenly startled and blew the bone whistle in his mouth.
The remaining three Avar cavalrymen who were trotting around in the battlefield, watching and talking and laughing quietly, also seemed to have woken up from a dream, and they all picked up the recurved bows in their saddle harnesses; He approached at a steady trot, firing continuously at Jiang Tian without hesitation...
However, most of the arrows that shot through the air landed behind Jiang Tian, who rolled and dodged quickly; after several rolling ups and downs, he had already approached the cavalryman who was pulled off his horse. Although the opponent's arm was deformed, he did not hesitate to draw the sword with his other hand.
Then he only pulled out most of the blade, and was pushed back into the sheath by Jiang Tian with quick eyes and hands. With his other hand, he made a fist and suddenly struck at the opponent, under the edge of the fur hat's ear. Suddenly, like a fish that was suddenly dehydrated, his eyes suddenly Huan San turned his head and fell sideways; he was blocked by Jiang Wanla again.
Only a few dull puffs were heard; a few bloody black arrow clusters emerged from the shoulders, chest and arms of this absent cavalryman. The next moment, Jiang Tian also kicked up a large piece of earth and rocks, which blocked his vision for an instant; he had already drawn his sword and suddenly hit one of the directions.
Then, the sluggish and dull feeling of the stabbing tearing flesh, as well as the neighing sound of the horse and the gushing warmth and moisture, instantly occupied all Jiang Tian's feelings. However, in his vision stained with blood, a rough hammer covered with human body attachments came towards his head.
However, he whizzed past the afterimage and swept away the attack, because Jiang Tian had already grabbed the saddle and jumped up to the back of the person holding the stick and hammer. He endured the smell of fishy smell and dirt that hit his face, and twisted the opponent's neck with his body. Under the fierce struggle and collision, Kacha spun around...
At this time, there were only the last two Avar cavalry left on the battlefield, who turned back. Seeing that they were close to Chi Chi, they did not hesitate to cross their horses and cross their spears with their bows drawn from left to right. They impaled Jiang Tian and his companions on the horse in a row; but one of the cavalrymen cried out in pain.
But it was Jiang Tian who had snatched the stick and hammer and hit him head-on on the thigh where he couldn't dodge; he immediately galvanized his horse and strayed away. But another cavalryman had almost stabbed Jiang Tian, and the corpse of his companion in front of him suddenly stopped; but Jiang Tian caught the bloody spear tip with his bare hands.
In an instant, the thrusting cavalryman was pushed backwards by the huge force of the opponent's horse. He was knocked over and fell on his back. However, the moment the gun came out of his hand, he stood up again like a bullet returning to its original position; in his other hand, there was already a narrow arc-edged knife, which passed under Jiang Tian's ribs.
However, he missed again and was imprisoned by a huge force. He fell to the ground with an earth-shaking roar. Just as he was thrown to pieces, the cavalryman, whose mouth was filled with a fishy smell of rust, tried to struggle to get up. The next moment, a huge impact kicked on his back.
Then, Jiang Tian looked at the other horse that was dragging the body and slowly running away, and he couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The current situation is that he does not lack the ability to protect himself when encountering enemies, but he cannot be easily injured, otherwise the lack of repair energy will only make things worse.
After a while, after hastily collecting the loot and searching the surrounding environment, Jiang Tian rode on the Avar war horse that was in the best condition; at the same time, he was concerned about the other horse, leaving only food and drinks. The horses slowly flew away into the distance...
At this time, the torn and scratched tattered outer robe he was wearing was replaced by a rather smelly Avar-style one-piece leather jacket, with a rusty robe underneath. A chainmail vest, and on the saddle are a curved saber, a horned bow and multiple quivers.
After a while, following the judgment and guidance of the breath in the wind, as the scattered corpses and discarded swords and flags became more and more sparse, Jiang Tian was about to leave this place, a battlefield that stretched for at least ten miles; suddenly he smelled it a faint smell of sulfur;
As he suddenly leaned over and accelerated his horse, there were several subtle snapping sounds in the distance; several bits of dust and dirt suddenly sputtered behind Jiang Tian. As he lay low on the horse, he couldn't help but feel a sudden shock in his heart. He seemed to have been ambushed and shot...
Then another memory came to life in his mind. But it was a long procession in disorderly uniforms, marching under a flaming smiling sun flag; there were soldiers carrying two-person-high spears, crossbowmen carrying shields, and weapons covered with broken objects. cane gunner;
There are also a small number of swordsmen and halberdiers who can barely put up a marching array, half-armoured, and high-hatted and jacketed cavalry galloping back and forth. But most of them had their own weapons, the civilian army brigade was as chaotic as a busy city and couldn't stop for a moment, and the baggage train was full of prostitutes and hawkers.
