Chapter 1376

It was with this cry that the earth sent out a rumbling sound. It sounded like a million drums beating the heart in people's hearts, which surprised many people at the first time. All veterans who have been on the battlefield can hear the sound of horses' hooves stepping on the ground, and from the dynamic and static point of view, the number of cavalry coming should not be too small.

"Mount the horse, take up arms and go out with the general." nanliti also threw the wine bag in his hand to the ground at the first time, and then shouted.

He didn't hear that Khan wanted to send troops to himself. In addition, a brother had been shot by an arrow just now. Then he thought with his toes. He should know whether it was an enemy or a friend. But he was not so flustered. The only enemy nearby was some scattered and small Russian tribes. They were small in number, lack of war horses and weapons, and could not pose any threat to them. As long as they can withstand the initial attack, it is time for them to carry out anti slaughter.

It is worthy of being a well-trained elite soldier. Under the shouting of the main general, the Mongolian soldiers with a wine face just now seem to have changed their appearance. They are all in great spirit. They find their own war horses, pull out their machetes, and look like they will be put into the battlefield at any time.

Boom, boom

The sound was getting closer and closer, and then a cavalry team dressed in black and armor rushed to the Mongolian military camp like lightning under the protection of a cavalry team completely in green military uniform. The distance was still far away, and their bows and arrows came from a distance. When they fell on the tent, they brought a raging fire.

The people who came were the 200 black riders led by Badaojiang, vice captain of the first brigade of the black riding Dragon Guard, and the soldiers of the first army of the 600 world cavalry led by commander Tian Hu.

During the day, when he was beside the AMGA River, the black riding Dragon Guard was in the limelight. At night, Tian Hu didn't want to be a wait-and-see person. He took the initiative to ask for war, and Yang Chendong promised that he could take 600 soldiers to attack. As for other black riding dragon guards and cavalry soldiers of the first army, they surrounded the periphery to prevent the enemy from escaping. Before Yang Chendong found the main force of the enemy, he didn't want his whereabouts to be known by others.

As soon as Tian Hu and Badaojiang appeared, they came under pressure like dark clouds. With the best magic saber, the strongest horse and the strongest physique, the five-star army rushed into the Mongolian tent effortlessly as soon as it appeared, showing their strong and domineering side.

There is no time for you to prepare. There is no effective counterattack at all. The five-star army came in front of you. The lit military tents and the bonfires on the ground became guiding needles, illuminating everything around them and giving instructions to the five-star soldiers so that they could kill everywhere.

One Mongolian soldier after another who had not found the war horse was chopped down on the ground; One Mongolian soldier after another who wanted to fight back sadly found that the machete in their hands broke in two and became a useless thing; One Mongolian soldier after another fell to the ground with blood, trembling uncontrollably; One Mongolian soldier after another watched his opponent's saber cut his neck. They were so powerless and helpless.

It's like they are facing the siege of small Russian tribes. Now they have become prey and fish.

"There is no amnesty for the rebels to kill, and the surrenders can live by throwing down their weapons and kneeling on the ground." Tian Hu held a pair of knives. In a short time, he had cut down three Mongolian soldiers. He was awe inspiring. Seeing that there were fewer and fewer Mongolian soldiers in front of him, he began to shout.

"Surrender can live, the rebels die!" more and more five-star soldiers began to roar, and the voice spread to the ears of the Mongolian soldiers. Some Mongolian cavalry who had been frightened by the scene at present finally began to lay down their weapons.

This is simply an unequal battle. One side is prepared, the other is unprepared.

One side is preparing for the horse, the other is trapped in wine and color.

One is murderous, the other is cold.

One side is as powerful as a bamboo, the other is as defeated as a mountain.

Under such an array, the only way to continue the resistance is to die. Just like those Russian girls who know it's hard to live, but don't want to die, how can these Mongolian soldiers compensate? After knowing that surrender can live, they chose the latter without hesitation.

After a large number of Mongolian soldiers knelt down and surrendered, the situation on the battlefield became more and more clear. In less than half an hour, the whole battle was over. Badaojiang Hotan tiger and others began to clean the battlefield. The looted Russian girls stood together, the surrendered Mongolian soldiers squatted in a pile, and the bodies of the chopped Mongolian soldiers were carried together.

Under the light of the fire, the Russian girls looked at everything around them in panic. For them, the defeat of the Mongols does not mean that they are free. No one knows who these cavalry soldiers are and whether they have other thoughts on them. If one sentence is used to describe their psychology, it is just out of the wolf's nest and into the tiger's den.

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But those Mongolian soldiers who had squatted on the ground and lost their weapons were surprised. The cavalry came again. Would it be their own? If so, wouldn't they have a chance to fight back. Some smart people have begun to raise their heads and look around.

Pooh.

With a knife, a head that had just moved quickly rose at this moment.

The head left the body and a stream of blood gushed out. When it sprayed on some Mongolian soldiers around, they couldn't stop trembling. At this moment, they finally realized that these opponents were more ruthless than them. Compared with the devil who kills without blinking an eye, these people are the devil king.

"Don't worry, surrender is about to surrender." when Badaojiang's loud voice came out, he was wiping the magic saber in his hand.

With such an example, other Mongolian soldiers soon became honest. Now, even if there is a roar of killing outside, they don't have the courage to look up.

After a rumble, another cavalry entered the battlefield. Yang Chendong, dressed in a golden robe, entered the battlefield under the protection of a group of black riding dragon guards and soldiers of the first army. Just behind them, hundreds of men dressed as Mongolian cavalry are walking next to each other, including nanliti, the general of the Mongolian cavalry.

At the beginning of the war, the situation turned upside down. After seeing that the enemy was not good and the strength was strong, nanliti did not fight back with the soldiers at the first time, but fled away with hundreds of elite soldiers.

At any time, life preservation always comes first. Nanliti thought that as long as he could escape, he would go to Al city to see Khan and invite more reinforcements to completely eliminate this unknown enemy.

With the idea of revenge, nanliti, who decided to endure for a while, just came out of the camp and met Yang Chendong who had been waiting here for a long time. At the command, the bow and arrow raid hit him dizzy. Then just after a wave of cavalry impact, the already frightened Mongolian soldiers surrendered one after another, and nanliti was coerced and became one of them.

But even at this time, nanliti still had a little luck in his heart. He was thinking that the enemy who didn't know where he came from should not know himself. As long as he kept quiet and didn't reveal his identity, there might still be other soldiers mixed together and looked for an opportunity to resist.

Nanliti, who always had his own little 99, soon found that his hope was dashed again because he saw a man. A centurion named Aheqi was holding a torch to recognize people in the prisoners.

In a short time, several centurions have been recognized.

This scene made nanliti lower his head involuntarily. However, it was a pity that soon ah Heqi came to him and ordered him to look up.

Nanliti, who had to look up, showed fierce eyes. He wanted to warn ah Heqi not to talk disorderly, but as soon as he looked up, a five finger mountain fell on his face, "at this time, will general nantie threaten this general?"

Needless to say, ah Heqi slapped him. He was venting his anger through the momentum of the five-star army. If this man hadn't excluded himself, he wouldn't have led troops to guard the periphery, and he wouldn't have been captured alive by the five-star army so soon.

Of course, he also took this opportunity to express his loyalty to the five-star army. After seeing the strength of the five-star army, he had already given up the heart of resistance. In his eyes, living is the most important thing.

Nanliti, who was slapped, was furious. As a Mongolian warrior, he needs face very much. It's the so-called beating people without face. Now his face has been beaten. He just wants to work hard with ahqi. But his step was just a step forward, and he was punched and kicked by two five-star soldiers standing next to ah Heqi.

I don't know how many feet he got, nanliti finally became honest. He fell to the ground with his whole body bent. At this time, he felt that it was also a very comfortable thing to lie on the ground.

"He is nanliti, the leading general, and I want you to take him." unlike nanliti, ah Heqi looked flattering at this time.

Dragged by two five-star soldiers, nanliti was thrown in front of Yang Chendong who was already under the golden Sabre seat. Just as he was thinking of lying on the ground pretending to be a dead dog, a voice came into his ear clearly, "if you don't want to die, just kneel."