Chapter 889: Hope of the Alien Race
"Tell the cavalry warriors that as long as you kill three people, you can retreat, of course, if you still have the ability, you can also choose to kill more people, there will be different military merits waiting for you, we have special people watching from the sidelines, will do registration. Of course, if you feel that you are invincible, you can also retreat, and you will not be punished as the crime of escaping. In front of the two thousand alien cavalry in the first echelon, as well as tens of thousands of troops, Yang Chendong made such a solemn promise.
He is now the Khan of Heaven, and every word he utters is no less than a holy decree. The reason why he made such a concession was that he was afraid that the Tatar Elite Cavalry would be too strong and would scare these warriors under him, and in the end no one would dare to fight, which would be a joke.
With such a promise, you can retreat if you kill three people, and you can retreat if you can't beat it, just by virtue of these two points, there were some people who were timid and didn't dare to try before also moved their minds at this moment, what if they were lucky?
The combined forces of two thousand tribes set out, and stood face to face with the Tatar cavalry who were one mile forward at the same time, and there was only a mile between the two sides, and it would be the time for the cavalry to show their strongest strength.
Compared with the 2,000 tribal cavalry, the 2,000 Tatar cavalry on the opposite side appeared more unified and neat. They were dressed in winter clothes, holding a scimitar in their left hand and a shield in their right; With a mask on his face, a black scarf on his head, only his eyes exposed, a long black cloak on his body, and his feet on Huren's riding boots, which were equipped with daggers, and everyone carried large bows.
Four thousand men looked at each other, eight thousand eyes looked at each other, and with a shout, both sides launched their strongest charge, and the four thousand cavalry were engaged in an instant, followed by the collision of sabers and curved horses, the collision of sabers and shields, the friction of blades against air, and the division of blood and flesh.
People borrow the momentum of horses, and knives borrow the momentum of the wind. Raising the knife, falling, chopping the knife, dodging or falling off the horse, the cruel side is constantly showing on the battlefield, blood and flesh are flying around, this is destined to be a cruel bloody battle that can be written into history.
Ding Ding dang, this battle is half an hour, followed by more and more cavalry of the coalition army in the northern part of the desert that fled, the number of people on the battlefield is constantly decreasing, and nearly half an hour has passed, the battlefield has returned to tranquility, and the Tatar elite cavalry wins.
The Mobei Mongol coalition army sent 2,000 troops and fled back more than 500 people, among which the two best killed the enemy, but in the end they had to retreat because there was no one around them and they were in danger of being surrounded by several elite horsemen. In the first battle, not a single qualified soldier was selected, which was a heavy blow to the morale of the entire mercenary army.
On the side of the Tatar elite cavalry, they killed 1,000 and 5,000 enemies, but lost less than 50 cavalry, and this ratio of casualties of 1:30 made their army cheer constantly and greatly boosted their morale.
"Treat the wounded warriors and arrange for the second group to go on the team." Yang Chendong sat on a large chair, surrounded by black horse guards protecting him. Seeing the complete defeat in the first battle, he did not show the slightest anger and disappointment, all this was in his imagination. If there was a surprise, it was that the Tatar Knight's performance was a little stronger than he expected.
It's just that this is better, even if you want to build the first cavalry division in the world and create the strongest cavalry in the world, the sharper the whetstone, of course, the better.
With an order, two thousand cavalry of the second coalition army rushed out. Although the defeat in the first battle was a severe blow to their morale, they also learned some experience, such as in this way of fighting, if they found that there were too many retreating cavalry, there was no need for the rest to fight hard, otherwise, they would only be surrounded alone, and there would be no other way to die.
After the first experience, the second group of Coalition soldiers who rushed out were closer, and they kept themselves under the protection of their companions as much as possible, so that they could face the enemy without worrying about the enemy on their backs.
After the same first experience, Tokhtobuhua did not send any generals to lead the troops, and against these mediocre Mongolian cavalry, they could inflict heavy losses on the opponent without the need for a general. Fifteen hundred of the enemy were killed in this first battle, and if this continues, I am afraid that it will not be long before the enemy will be left without troops.
When I think about it, I feel the urge to laugh. Tian Khan, Tian Khan, do you think that I am afraid of you with few enemies? Let's see how wrong such a decision is.
The second battle began. Compared with the first battle, it was very intense as soon as it came up, and it was obvious that everyone had the strongest strength and no reservations.
This is a real battle, but also a bloody battle, either you die or I die, and any carelessness may cause irreparable consequences. There is only one life, and anyone who dares not to do their best will face a checkmate situation.
The battle lasted for more than half an hour, during which time hundreds of coalition cavalry had retreated. They may feel that they are not strong enough and have only a dead end in fighting, or they may have suffered knife wounds and are unable to fight. In short, the situation on the battlefield is worrying, and the number of coalition cavalry on the entire battlefield is less than 300 people.
"Kill, keep killing! I'm one more person away from joining the army. During the battle, a very young Mongolian cavalryman was still waving his sword, and he cut another crisis between the left and right blocks.
His name was Hu Helu, and he was a young man from a small tribe in northern Mongolia. Like most Mongolians, Hu and Lu grew up on horseback, which allowed him to develop a good horse kung fu. But his greatest skill was the art of splitting, which I heard was taught by a veteran soldier who was passing by their tribe to recuperate from his wounds.
In order to learn this work, Hu and Lu secretly slaughtered a fat sheep in the family and gave it to each other, and then when the family left, his kung fu had already made great progress. This time, he signed up to go to the battlefield, and he rushed to carry his nationality.
Hu Helu in the process of shopping in Shicheng, accidentally saw the performance of the female soldiers of the Shicheng propaganda team, and he was quickly attracted by those graceful girls, so he had the first dream in his life, that is, he must marry a female soldier of the propaganda team as a wife, which seems to be a very glorious thing.
To say that Hu and Lu Chang are also handsome, this is also where his self-confidence lies. But when he inquired about the female soldiers of the propaganda team, he found a fatal problem, that is, these female soldiers have a prerequisite for choosing a husband, that is, the other party must be Chinese, and they can only be Chinese, only in this way can their identities be considered equal.
When he heard this, Hu Helu was naturally very displeased. What is worse than the Han people, he is willing to work hard, he looks good, and he can rely on his hands to obtain a happy and prosperous living environment.
Of course, Hu Helu has to admit that at least in Shicheng, the status of the Han people is extremely high, far from being comparable to people from a small tribe like him. So from that time, he had an idea in his heart, that is, to find a way to enter the Han nationality, join as a part of the Han people, and become a member of this powerful nation. At that time, he will definitely marry the most beautiful female soldier and fulfill his dream.
It's just how difficult it is to re-elect. He had not heard of such a precedent [www.biqudu.xyz]. It wasn't until last night that news suddenly came that anyone who could kill three enemies on the battlefield in today's big battle could choose to join the Han nationality, and those who killed four could also bring one person to the Han nationality.
A great good thing came from the sky, Hu Helu felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to be burning at this moment, he knew that the long-awaited opportunity had come, then he had to seize it.
The realization of the ideal always needs to be struggled, the opportunity is in front of him, Hu Helu did not want to let go, in the face of the Tatar elite cavalry with quite strong combat power, he used all his tricks, and soon after the beginning, he took advantage of the chaos to cut off the head of an enemy cavalryman, and then in the middle of the battlefield, he stabbed the saber into the chest of an enemy face to face.
killed two people in a row, the target was close at hand, and Hu and Lu saw hope. But the surrounding environment has also become bad at this moment, there are about 300 companions around him, and there are still people retreating all the time, but the number of opponents is increasing, and it is not easy to kill an enemy in such an environment.
Now Hu Helu can choose to retreat immediately, so that he can ensure his own safety, after all, the mercenary battalion is a mile and a half behind him, as long as he retreats there, the Tatar spirit cavalry will not dare to pursue, there are more than 3,000 muskets of the Tiger Regiment placed here, and they can kill people at any time.
But in this way, his dream will be shattered, which he cannot accept. So there is only one choice left for him, that is, to continue to kill the enemy, even if it is only one person, at that time he can join the Han nationality, and everything will become bright in the future.
It's too late, it's too soon, and all these ideas are just formed in an instant. At this moment, Hu Helu, who had already strengthened his confidence, showed a wolf-like light in his eyes, and at this moment he had a firm idea of killing an enemy.
It was at this moment that two Tatar knights appeared in his field of vision and spotted him running straight towards him.
Yu Guang looked left and right, there were no other enemy horses within three zhang, and Hu Helu knew that this was his chance. Although it was two horses, he was still not afraid and crashed head-on.
The man took advantage of the horse's momentum to gallop forward, Hu and Lu's feet had already taken the opportunity to leave the stirrup, and a bold idea quickly took shape in his mind, if he wanted to avoid the opponent's scimitar, he had to abandon the horse, otherwise, even if he could kill the enemy, he would be killed by the enemy.