Krisna threw the scabbard on the ground, didn't even take the shield, ordered two thousand people and galloped towards the opponent's battlefield.
At the moment of a hand-to-hand encounter, one knife from the left, one knife from the left, and a child from the other knife. Many rebels were directly cut in half by Krisna's knife.
Half of the body was split open, and colorful mosaics flowed all over the floor.
With Krisna charging, everyone followed her.
General's courage, looking at the iron tower-like body, the soldiers seemed to have a backbone.
"Kill~~~!"
At the same time, the two groups inside the encirclement also felt something was wrong.
"Ah~~~!"
"Where did so many bows and arrows come from???"
"My shoulder~~!"
"Damn it, we were ambushed."
These are not the thoughts of one party, but the thoughts of both parties at the same time, and they both feel that they have been cheated by the other party.
The battle is simple, but how to retreat? That is very difficult. The two armies are stuck together, and it is not something you can just leave if you want.
Especially beware of cover shots from the opposite side.
It's chaos, it's completely chaos, and you don't even know who the enemy is.
For the Xuanjia Army, everyone present except their own people are enemies.
Just cut them down. As for how many people can survive, this is a matter for the military doctors and has nothing to do with them.
"Retreat, retreat~~~!"
As the pressure suddenly surged, the young Da Mo Ke's face suddenly became ugly and he waved repeatedly to the soldiers behind him.
"This is their trap, we retreat."
"Report~~~Da Mo Ke, something bad is going on. Our way back is blocked. There are soldiers with strange armors. I, we can't get out."
"What?"
After looking at the chaos in front of him, the young man's face suddenly turned ferocious.
"Kill, let's go forward and kill, everyone, rush with me."
"Kill~~~!"
In a frontal charge, the rebels were not an elite opponent at all, and those who were directly cut down fell on their backs.
Krisna is not that easy to deal with. She is more than two meters tall. Cutting down these 1.6 to 1.8 meter soldiers is like cutting down children.
Often two or three people can be cut in half with one strike. This sword is plated with three layers of meteorite, making it extremely sharp and indestructible.
Half an hour later.
Almost everyone was lying on the ground. When other armies faced the enemy, they would often make everyone surrender with just a few charges.
However, Krisna has no such awareness. I don't want you to surrender. I will beat you directly until you surrender.
You are a Spartan. If you can keep prisoners, your fate is already determined. In the past, who would keep prisoners?
When everyone was tied up, the rebel generals and Goguryeo elite generals were put together.
Both of them were dumbfounded.
"Damn it, isn't this your trap?"
"Fart, you are too reckless now. You tied us up and tied up your own people too. If you are so cruel, you will even beat your own people?"
"Who are you farting from? Labor and management will definitely kill you!!!"
"Who is afraid of whom~~!"
"Crack!!"
The two people screamed and screamed, and two gunfighters fell from the sky, knocking them into a trap.
Krisna gasped and said disdainfully.
"Two idiots~~~I just used a little trick to let you two gangs fight to death~~!"
The two generals immediately turned pale, and even the idiots knew what was going on.
There is obviously a third party nearby who is taking charge of this war!
I have to say that Krisna's luck was really good. Because there were two gangs fighting, even after a sudden attack, she only injured hundreds of people and not even one person was killed.
Such a record can be regarded as a success for Yang Qian.
The soldiers of Xia Kingdom cleaned the battlefield very skillfully.
dead? People are stripped naked, geese are plucking their feathers, and people are dead. These external things are of no use anymore.
Dig a big pit and bury them all. The remaining people are tied up and sent to the camp.
Krisna non-stop and led the army to kill the elite camp of Goguryeo. Another wave of people jumped on their backs and packed up everyone, including weapons and food.
Inside the camp.
Seeing the groups of dejected soldiers being captured, Yang Gan crossed his arms and watched coldly.
Arriving in front of Yang Gan, Krisna was breathing heavily. Her armor was full of minced meat, and a good iron knife was soaked in blood.
If it weren't for the three layers of meteorite, it would probably have broken a dozen times.
After taking off the mask, Krisna was as happy as a 300-pound child and said excitedly.
"It's so exciting. I haven't had such a comfortable fight in a long time."
Yang Gan looked up at the sky. A little snowflake actually fell from the sky and landed on his palm. It turned into snow in just a moment.
"Snowing...."
He turned his head and said displeasedly, "Why do you always like to use your muscles to think about problems? I don't want you to do it according to the established tactics."
Krisna said depressedly, "I, I can't bear it anymore. I haven't seen blood for a long time, and I feel like my body is almost stiff."
Yang Qian was helpless, but still gave serious instructions.
"I don't care how you lead your troops to fight in the future. Remember, protect yourself. I don't want to help you collect corpses~~!"
"I know!"
Krisna suddenly grabbed Yang Gan's hand and dragged it towards the tent.
"What are you doing~~!"
"Didn't you promise me that as long as I do my job well, you would give me a massage? I went through several rounds today and I'm covered in injuries!"
When she walked into the tent, Krisna took off her clothes and turned into a big white sheep without any care.
Yang Qian looked at her carefully and wondered.
"Christina, when you go back this time, your armor needs to be changed."
Krisna suddenly sat down in the barrel, and she couldn't help but murmured, feeling comfortable to the core.
"Why? I feel comfortable wearing it."
Yang Gan pointed at her waist and said, "Look, our injuries are usually in the upper body, but your injuries are all below the waist. If this continues, it will be bad for your waist."
I saw that Krisna's body was covered with black and blue bruises, no matter how brave the person was or how awesome the general was.
It is almost impossible to not get hurt at all on the battlefield.
No matter how powerful the armor is, it can at most not break the defense, but there is still no way to withstand the marks of a blunt weapon. ap.
Throw the armor outside and someone will naturally clean it.
When Yang Gan returned to the tent, Krisna had laid herself naked on the bed.
Yang Qian took a bottle of medicinal wine and started rubbing some of her bruises.
As long as the bruises are spread out and the blood circulation is stimulated and the blood stasis is removed, you will be able to move around again within a few days.
"Hi~~~!"
Krisna bit her lip without making any sound. She would never do such a thing as shouting in pain. She felt too sissy.
Only the weak raise their voices.
"How's the battle going?"
"It's not bad, the rebels captured more than 6,000 people, and the Goguryeo elite captured more than 8,000 people."
"Pa~~~!"
Yang Gan slapped Krisna's fat butt directly into wavy patterns.
"Are you mistaken? 1,500 of Goguryeo's elite died?"
"The rebels are dead, nearly 4,000 people? Are you crazy!!!"
The corners of Yang Gan's mouth trembled crazily. This was a slave of more than 5,000 people, and he was proficient in farming. If this was placed on the plains to open up wasteland, tens of thousands of acres could be cleared in a year.
Good farmland.
Tens of thousands of acres of fertile land are all planted with corn, which produces 240,000 shi of grain in one season and nearly 500,000 shi of grain in a year.
Rounding off, Yang Qian felt that 100 million was lost to Krisna.
Dama! ! ! !
Krisna rubbed her hot butt and said helplessly.
"If Goguryeo is defeated, there will be countless 5,500 people. It's too stingy."
Yang Gan was almost out of anger, so he turned Krisna over, his hands were like dragon claws, and he firmly grasped Krisna's vital parts, his face was sore and he said.
"Next time, can you keep some more prisoners for me? Ah, I beg you."
"Okay, rub it more, it feels so comfortable."
Feeling a different kind of touch, Krisna's face flashed with a blush, and she hugged Yang Gan directly.
He hit Yang Gan in the face with two mountain peaks.
After a while, a series of strange sounds sounded.
Zhang Yumeng is exhausted today. There are too many people coming. What kind of magical start is today?
The injured soldiers who came were either missing their arms or their hands. Some of the injured soldiers may have been injured by mistake, leaving only half of their bodies.
The entire medical tent looked like a slaughterhouse. Even some senior female military doctors couldn't bear it and vomited several times.
When I returned to the tent, I saw a pair of dogs and a man and a woman, holding each other for dear life and gnawing at each other, and they immediately became very angry.
"Asshole, Krisna, come out!"
Krisna stretched out her head from the bed and panted.
"Zhang Xiaoniang, we agreed not to be jealous, what? Do you want to join?"
Zhang Yumeng pointed at Krisna with an ugly expression, her teeth almost shattered.
"You are leading the team today, right?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"What's wrong? You still have the nerve to say that all the prisoners we brought here are fucking disabled. Do you know how tired I am today?"
"Can you be more merciful next time? Some corpses were also brought in, and they were all cut into pieces by you."
Krisna said nonchalantly, "Okay, I'll take it easy next time. Don't be too depressed. I just boiled the water today. You can go take a shower."
Zhang Yumeng came to the big wooden barrel, his face was dark and his veins were constantly bulging. With a sudden scream, he threw himself towards the bed.
"I don't want to live anymore, Krisna, you bullied me too much, I will fight you."
"It's obvious that the leftover bath water from you has turned red, but you still want me to wash it~~~!"
With that said, he threw himself towards the bed.
Yang Qian was immediately horrified and said in horror, "My new bed sheets, Dah~~~~!"
"Pfft~~~!"
The two women fought for a while, and in an instant, the entire bed sheet was dyed red.
Zhang Yumeng had just returned from the medical tent, and was covered in blood. Yang Qian himself had a mysophobia, and in this era, people must pay attention to hygiene. Who knew whether these prisoners had blood diseases.
