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Zhang Guan Li Dai has always firmly believed that the strength of an army is not only its own strength, the will and morale of the soldiers are more important, with morale and will, it will burst out unimaginable combat power, more able to fight hard battles, fight to the death, fall into a desperate situation without rout, Yujian resistance without discouragement.

It's a pity that since the establishment of the Wudui Cavalry, the only resistance encountered was with Xu Rong in the Eastern Han Dynasty, and then it can be said that it was smooth sailing, and the strength was so strong that no army could resist.

And now, the Yuan army gave the Wushuang Cavalry a dismount, first the chariot array, and then the miraculous archery, the huge and fast crossbow, which restrained the Wushuang Cavalry to death.

Such a situation is completely a desperate situation, an unprecedented desperate situation.

Instead of retreating, Zhang Guan Li Dai realized that this was a good opportunity, a good opportunity to temper the Matchless Ride.

The strategic goal of this time is to lose, to lose, and to lose, not to win.

Therefore, Zhang Guan Li Dai thinks that this is a good opportunity, only the army that has fought a tough battle is a real iron-blooded hero, and before that, although the unrivaled cavalry has won countless battles and suffered minimal losses, this also breeds their pride and short-sightedness, such a psychology is unacceptable, if they encounter a tough battle at a critical moment, or a similar desperate situation, and they must win, then it is very likely that they will not be able to bear the pressure to collapse.

When you get there, it's really broken.

When Zhang Guanli Dai realized this, he immediately boosted his morale and gave up sitting in the Chinese army, but chose to fight in front, so as to stabilize the panicked military spirit. It also aroused the morale and bloodiness of the Peerless Horseman, and in the face of the blow of the Golden Vulture, he was even more red-eyed, and the murderous spirit soared, and his eyes were directed at the camp of the Golden Vulture.

"Kill ......!!!"

With a roar, Zhang Guan Li Dai smashed the long arrow with his left hand like lightning, ignoring the tingling pain in his left hand, the Tang knife held in his right hand slashed straight down, and with a bang, he instantly destroyed a golden vulture, and the Tang knife was like a mang, without waiting for the marksman to dodge. Zhang Guan Li Dai straightened up and took advantage of the situation, and the sword light slashed through the opponent's head, and the marksman froze on the spot.

Bang bang bang bang ......!!

The battlefield changed rapidly, and the golden vultures who had slaughtered the Peerless Horsemen changed positions in the blink of an eye, and the steady stream of Peerless Riders was submerged under their iron hooves.

The marksman who can be chosen to be the controller of the Golden Vulture is not just a skilled archer. What's more, they are all fierce gods who have experienced a hundred battles and are not afraid of life and death. In the face of the trampling of the unduplexed rider. None of the marksmen turned around and fled, even if they were in Zuihou at the moment.

Some of the marksmen who did not directly face the Duplex Rider on the periphery were desperate to turn the Golden Vulture, wanting to give the Duplex Rider a fatal blow.

It's a pity that the Peerless Riders, who already hate them to the bone, will give them this opportunity, and they don't need to be ordered by Zhang Guan Li Dai at all, and the Peerless Riders who rushed in will scatter. Several horses rushed forward, and the formation expanded to the extreme, encompassing a radius of hundreds of meters around, and suddenly enveloped the golden vulture's marksman inside.

Once again, the Warriors told the people with their indestructible hooves. With their unparalleled might on the battlefield, they shot more than 300 golden vultures in a row, and they were inevitably slaughtered.

Zhang Guanli Dai knew the outcome when he rushed out of the Golden Vultures formation, he raised the Tang knife in his hand and shouted wildly: "Take your spoils of war and rush with me......!!! ”

The golden vulture is so powerful, Xihe City is now only researching large bed crossbows and small ones, and giant and medium-sized bed crossbows are only involved, and the appearance of the golden vultures just makes up for the medium-sized bed crossbow, just the outrageous destructive power, Zhang Guan Li Dai knows that this kind of play must be obtained, the more the better, as long as he can crack Xihe City, he will have another top-level weapon in the expedition.

The duplex rider in the middle turned over and dismounted, picked up the golden vulture on the ground more than one meter wide and more than half a meter high, tied it to the horse's back, and then turned over on the horse, moving quickly and in one go. Regardless of whether it was broken on the ground or the haode golden vultures, they were all taken away, leaving no big equipment.

Zhang Guan Li Dai saw that it was almost the same, his eyes swept over the surrounding siege, and the Mongolian iron cavalry that was blocked by the unmatched cavalry on the periphery shouted again: "Meritorious service is at this time, kill the general and capture the flag!" ”

"Capture the flag!"

The sound of the whole day sounded from behind Zhang Guan Li Dai, and the unequaled riders gathered together again.

With the death of all the golden vultures, the unparalleled knightly spirit has reached a higher level, and even the momentum has transformed.

This feeling cannot be described in words, only the feeling that the whole group is one, and the pressure that was originally full of solemnity has become sharper and more real, and the invisible murderous aura emanates from the inside out, emanating from the soul. It seems that just by looking at it, it pierces straight into the soul of a person, making it difficult to breathe.

"It seems that this group of guys is not tempting, but is it really a decisive battle?"

As soon as the golden vulture was defeated, Zhang Rou reacted.

At this time, Zhang Rou's heart had been completely determined, but at the same time, his mind was also full of doubts, weishenme would fight a decisive battle? If it was just a temptation, it would make sense, from the beginning to lure several other armies away, and then to send out cavalry, but the number of troops is not large, if you want to fight a decisive battle, wouldn't it be better and safer to send the whole army.

Zhang Rou could be sure that the other party's commander was not an idiot, thinking that an army of 7,000 people, even with the addition of an armored cavalry, would be able to annihilate the 20,000 or nearly 30,000 cavalry he led.

If you want to win rather than annihilate, then why bother? Not only did he waste his own troops, but he couldn't give him fatal damage, and this result didn't seem to be cost-effective.

It was precisely because of these thoughts that Zhang Rou couldn't figure out that the other party Weishenme would suddenly fight him.

I can't figure it out, but it did happen, judging from the other party's jiashi, if this is not a decisive battle, he really doesn't know if the lives of elite soldiers are worthless? Could it be that shijie is changing too fast, and I am no longer in the times?

"Withdraw!"

In any case, Zhang Rou does not intend to fight this group of inexplicable enemies, as a pioneer, he is not here to gnaw hard bones, on the contrary. He wants to pinch soft persimmons, and when the main army of the Yuan Dynasty arrives, there are naturally more people who invite them to fight and gnaw on them.

Zhang Rou decisively withdrew his troops, and after giving the order, he didn't care about his identity, turned around and turned his horse and retreated, not giving Wushuang a chance to ride close at all.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Rou said to retreat, this time it was Zhang Guan and Li Dai dumbfounded, Nima, there was still a distance of less than fifty meters, and they could kill and capture the flag. But why didn't this Zhang Rou cooperate, they suffered heavy losses after the means were exhausted, and then the thirty-six plan was the best plan, and he didn't play with them, is there such a scoundrel?

A stream of blood rushed to the brain. It was so hanging that Zhang Guan and Li Dai were fainted.

"Kill ......!!" Zhang Guan Li Dai let out an angry roar, and the sound was loud and earth-shattering. It's full of resentment.

The army of the Yuan Dynasty retreated in an orderly manner. Although because of the retreat, nearly one-third of the team was killed by Hu Lujin and them, and nearly a quarter of the Chinese army was also thrown into chaos by the unequaled cavalry, but it did not affect the advance and retreat of the other teams at all, at this time, the difference between the elite and the ordinary army was unmistakable.

"Ding. Zhang Rou, the forward general of the Yuan Dynasty, withdrew from the battlefield, morale-4, mild chaos! ”

The army of the Yuan Dynasty was full of cavalry, and even the Han army, which was mostly killed in battle, was proficient in horsemanship. Comes and goes without a trace.

Under the leadership of Zhang Guan and Li Dai, although the Wushuang cavalry rushed left and right, killing the surrounding Yuan soldiers on their backs, but it could not affect the speed of the Yuan army's retreat, in less than five minutes, nearly half of the Yuan army withdrew, and the distance of fifty meters became the end of the world, which could not be seen and touched, and the Shuangdui horsemen with heavy armor could only watch Zhang Rou leave, and the heart was powerless.

Several times, Zhang Guan and Li Dai wanted to untie the armor on their bodies, release the speed of the horses under the seat, and kill Zhang Rou in one go.

But zuihou he still held back, for Mao, just look at the Mongolian iron horsemen who were being chased and killed, don't look at them being slaughtered like sheep slaughtered by the duplex horse, once they take off their armor, the casualty ratio of the duplex riders is still two to one! This two-to-one is the death of two without a double horse, and the death of one by the Mongolian iron horseman.

"Even if you win, you lose!"

A knife slashed to death a Mongolian iron rider who wanted to escape, the duplex rider slowly stopped, looking at the duplex rider next to him, who was only nearly half of the duplex rider left, Zhang Guan Li Dai sighed fiercely, his eyes swept around, more than 7,000 elite riders are now left with 4,000.

Because there is no double cavalry to open the way, although the personal strength of the Mongolian iron cavalry is slightly better than the light cavalry led by Hu Lujin, but in fact, the chaos makes them unable to deploy, and they are not proficient in formations, there is a lack of command, and they cannot control the battle situation by relying on personal bravery alone, not invincible generals, Zuihou was killed by Hu Lujin and they flew all over the sky.

But after counting the casualties, everyone was silent.

Most of them were the corpses of the steppe tribes, and the total number of Mongolian iron cavalry was only four thousand, and nearly half of them were killed by duplex horses, which made the arrogant generals of Xihe City lose their voices for a while.

"It is worthy of being a foreign race that can unify the world, and this ability to hurt and not die alone is very human! Fortunately, this time it was not completely fruitless......! Zhang Guanli Dai glanced at the corpses on the ground with a complicated look, and then looked at those golden vultures comfortingly, feeling somewhat comforted in his heart.

Although they won and lost, this result was not what they wanted, and what they wanted was not victory! It's a failure, a fiasco, or at least a fiasco, and now it's a win, but the other party is not miserable, they are not very miserable, and they haven't achieved the expected results, although the victory is still defeated!

So, after tapping the battlefield, several people got together to discuss it and decided to pursue!

The discussion ended in a few hurried words, and the wounded Gvachina led the three hundred soldiers who were also wounded, the one hundred unwounded soldiers, and the golden vultures to retreat first, and the others pursued without stopping, giving the enemy a sense of urgency that he would not give up until he had achieved his goal.

The duplex rider hurriedly changed into his horses, and the army set off again, resting for less than fifteen minutes.

Zhang Rou reintegrated the army not far away, compared with other armies, the Yuan army obviously had more experience of the rout of the withdrawal, and did not shake the army's heart at all, obviously taking this kind of thing as a common thing, and there was no such thing as a rout of a thousand miles or a hundred miles, and it would take the initiative to gather.

"Chasing? What exactly are they trying to do? Do you really want to capture the thief and capture the king first? Zhang Rou frowned when she heard Tanma's return, and immediately asked, "How far are the Ozhlehok, Iribis and Jeddah from us?" How long does it take to get there? ”

"Tell the general, the nearest general of Ori Lehok will take another half an hour to arrive!"

"Why does it take half an hour?" The battle with Xihe City was not long, maybe it was only ten minutes, but now that it was almost half an hour, Zhang Rou couldn't help frowning.

Feeling Zhang Rou's strong dissatisfaction, Tanma swallowed his saliva and lowered his head and said: "General Orilehok was intercepted by strangers, and the direction of our retreat is exactly the opposite of General Orilehoek, and it is ...... close to General Iribis!" (To be continued......)