Just when everyone thought Yang Gan would be kicked away, they saw him duck to the side to avoid the horse's kick.
Just when everyone was slightly relieved, the next scene made everyone's eyes pop out.
After Yang Qian dodged, he did not fight back. Instead, he grabbed one of the horses' legs with one hand and retreated with a loud roar.
"Ah, die~~!"
Under everyone's disbelieving gaze, Yang Gan suddenly turned his waist and threw the war horse away from where it jumped with one hand.
"Touch~~~!"
There were also several enemy soldiers who were climbing onto the carriage and were knocked away by the horses.
Yang Gan wore a mask and said calmly, "***, more than 90 yards, you are speeding."
"The general's divine power means he will win every battle!!!" When a soldier shouted hysterically.
Everyone became enthusiastic, looking at Yang Qian no longer as a lord, a general, or a county guard, but as a god.
Several soldiers had been beaten with maces and thrown off by horses. Although they were protected by shields, the powerful force knocked them out of their feet. Yang Gan threw the two long hoe on the ground to Ji Xi who was already dumbfounded. He Meng Heng roared.
"What the hell are you doing standing around here? Quickly fill it up for me." The two of them were stupidly pushed and half-assed to fill the vacant positions.
Yang Qian returned to the central carriage and said with a long sigh of relief, "Master, I leave this place to you."
Cao Wushuang was still in shock and did not realize it. Although she was stronger than Yang Qian, she was stronger than Yang Qian, and she had not tried many things before.
Yang Qianlu's hand stunned her. She didn't expect that human power could be so powerful.
If Yang Qian can do it, it means that he can do it too.
"What are you going to do?"
Yang Gan did not answer Cao Wushuang, but said to Ran Jing, "Now the command of the battlefield is given to you. Let's see if you can fight this battle well. Don't let me down."
Ran Jing said with excitement, "The final general is willing to die!"
Yang Gan nodded, returned to the tent, took Krisna, Belika and Feilian with him, and called twenty soldiers.
He mounted the war horse and rhinoceros that had been prepared and sneaked out from the far side, although he didn't know whether the war horse could adapt to the environment here.
But it should be fine for a while, and since I will be doing strenuous exercise later, I think it should be fine.
The temperature here is extremely low, but there is not much snow, which also facilitates the cavalry.
The entire battle was in full swing, with the soldiers frantically killing and injuring the attacking Ding Ling tribesmen. After all, their number was four times that of the Xia soldiers.
Since Yang Qian was able to bring these people, it can be seen that these are definitely the elites of the Black Armor Cavalry.
With advanced equipment, tenacious will, and super endurance and strength, they have transformed into life harvesters at this moment.
When the long gong made of pure steel about four to five meters long pierced the Ding Ling people, the leather armor they had painstakingly crafted was torn apart like white paper, without any defense at all.
In conflicts with other ethnic groups, the leather armor of the Ding Ling tribe is considered to be above average.
Dakun held on to the reins tightly, his eyes almost bleeding.
At this time, a big man covered in blood ran over and said in panic, "Clan, clan leader, let's retreat."
"How many casualties did we have?"
The big man trembled and said, "Clan, clan leader, the number of casualties among our clan's sons has exceeded five hundred."
The clan leader's face was filled with despair. Even though his clan was big, the Ding Ling clan was not considered powerful among the grassland peoples. Although the number of five hundred was not enough to break his muscles and bones, the complaints within the clan would definitely annoy him to death. .
But when he thought of twenty buckets of fine salt, a strong look of reluctance appeared on his face. He gritted his teeth and suppressed his anger and said, "Hit me, beat me hard. Since you can't crawl in, then cum." Kill them."
"Okay~!" The big man hit his chest and went down quickly.
When the order sounded again, the soldiers of the Ding Ling tribe retreated one after another.
, after taking a rest, they began to bend their bows and shoot arrows.
Waves of arrows shot desperately towards the camp, turning the carriages and fences into hedgehogs.
"Dang Dang Dang~~~!"
The strange thing is that almost all the soldiers did not use shields for defense.
"Ah~ I was hit by an arrow."
"It's over, it's over, I was hit by two arrows~~~!"
Ji Xi and Meng Heng covered their shoulders, their faces turned pale. They couldn't even hold the long hoe, and they were about to die.
A burly Xuanjia Army soldier dusted off his armor with his palm, pulled out an arrowhead from the carriage, and said with disdain on his face.
"What are you two boys afraid of? Look carefully. What kind of arrows are these? They are made of animal teeth and bones. With the armor of our Black Armor Army, this kind of arrowhead cannot be penetrated."
The general touched his body and said with a smile, "We all wear sweaters under the armor, and it doesn't even hurt. It can be seen that the bows of the Ding Ling tribe are not that powerful. All we need to do is protect our heads."
Ji Xi and Meng Heng were stunned and carefully touched the area where the arrow had just hit them. Except for a slight pain, there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.
Feeling the teasing looks from the surrounding soldiers, Ji Xi's face turned red.
He immediately jumped up and cursed, "You beast, you actually scared me. I have never been so scared in my life."
After saying that, he wanted to find a bow and arrow and shoot back, but he was stopped by the Xuanjia soldier next to him and pinned to the side of the carriage.
He sternly reprimanded, "You are looking for death. Our Xuanjia Army pays attention to military formations when fighting, and orders and prohibitions have not yet been issued. If you dare to move around, be careful and behead you."
When Ji Xi thought of Yang Qian's sinister eyes, he was immediately frightened. When he turned around and didn't find him, his mouth suddenly became wet again.
"It's okay. My father and Junshang have a good relationship."
The Xuanjia Army soldier looked at him like a dead man, and whispered, "I advise you to give up this idea, otherwise you won't know how you will die. You must know the person behind him."
Ji Xi turned around and looked at it carefully, then said immediately, "Isn't this Ran Jing?"
"Who is Ran Jing? He is a die-hard loyalist to your Majesty. As long as your Majesty gives you an order, even if he is asked to chop off his own father and mother, he will not frown."
Ji Xi suddenly shivered. Although he had been training in the military camp for a while, the time was too short after all.
Ran Jingling waved his flag and said loudly, "Everyone, wait for the enemy to approach, ignore the arrows, and guard your heads."
"No~!" All the soldiers responded in unison.
After four or five waves of arrows, Dakun narrowed his eyes and asked, "What's going on on the other side?"
The big man looked at it and said, "Maybe he was stunned by our shooting. The mounted shooting of our Dingling people is incomparable to that of the Huns, but it is definitely not worse than that of the Central Plains people."
"My sons, there are fine salt, horses and weapons in the Central Plains people's camp. Grab them all for me. I will reward the person who robs the most."
As the saying goes, there must be a brave man under a heavy reward. After all the Ding Ling tribe heard that they could rob, they immediately forgot about the bloodshed just now and rushed towards Yang Gan's camp.
Arina held the telescope and looked around. Ran Jing asked, "Can you do distance measurement?"
Arina nodded and said, "Yes, the opponent's cavalry is still 600 meters away from us."
Ran Jing shouted in a deep voice, "600 meters~!"
He conveyed Arina's words.
"500 meters~!"
"300 meters~! Everyone put on triangular arrowheads."
At this time, Ran Jing's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he suddenly shouted loudly, "Shoot, wipe them all out."
The archers, who had rested for a while, quickly shot the triangular-feathered arrows stuck on the ground toward the enemy in a square formation.
According to the intensity of the last charge, many Ding Ling tribe members also learned to be smart and directly used small bucklers or leather shields to block the body, and the whole person crawled on the horse's back to reduce the area of stress.
An arrow flashed past, and a cavalryman quickly blocked the shield on his arm in front of him.
"Plop, puff~~~" a sound.
The cavalrymen of the Ding Ling tribe looked in disbelief at the arrows that shot out from their arms, with blood stains on them.
The three-edged arrow made of pure steel was extremely lethal. It not only penetrated his small shield but also penetrated his arm. If it were not blocked by bones, the next target would be his head.
"Ah~~~!" The cavalryman screamed, but what was surprising was that although his face was pale, his ferocity was aroused, and he rushed straight towards the enemy camp regardless.
This kind of situation happened among the cavalry of the entire Ding Ling tribe. When ordinary feather arrows were shot at people, they always stuck in the body.
But the Xuanjia cavalry is equipped with hard bows and strong crossbows equipped with triangular arrowheads made of pure steel.
Often a single feather arrow can pierce a cavalryman, and the long feather arrow will remain inside the body.
As the horses continued to attack, many cavalrymen began to fall off their horses because they could not bear the bumps. Some horses were stabbed by more than a dozen arrows, with one-third of the arrow shafts missing, and they were unable to survive.
Several big men under Chief Dakun's tent rushed to the front of the cavalry because they were particularly brave.
But now, more than half of the leading men are dead.
A big man covered in blood looked at his companions. The heat in his heart gradually dissipated, replaced by a strong sense of fear.
At this time, there was only one voice in his heart, and that was to run, run desperately.
"Escape for your life~~~!"
I don't know which soldier screamed strangely, and immediately some of the defeated soldiers fled in panic. Unfortunately, these people or horses were more or less injured.
In such a cold place, these people are destined to have no chance of survival unless they can find a nearby place.
When Kunda saw it, his heart suddenly became cold. He understood that he was completely defeated in this battle and there was no room for improvement.
However, Da Kun was not too scared. He could afford to lose two thousand cavalry, but it was indeed a bit of a stretch. According to the number of people, the loss didn't matter.
But his tribe can no longer maintain its position here, and may even be invaded by others taking advantage of the weakened strength of the tribe.
"Hmph, everyone retreat, retreat quickly~~~" Dakun yelled, and regardless of whether his men heard it or not, he quickly pulled the reins and prepared to escape.
