The Red Chamber: The Rise of the Shuzi

Chapter 7 The Bastard Bravely Captures the Commander's Flag Again
Although there are only fifty or sixty system soldiers left around, under the leadership of Jia Jing, they are faster and more powerful in terms of mobility and lethality than when Jia Jing brought a group of Da Zhou soldiers. Jia Jing It is also more handy to direct.

The system soldiers are all summoned by Jia Jing. They have no fear and are not afraid of death. Every action in combat strictly follows Jia Jing's requirements, and they are not afraid of life and death. Especially when dozens of system soldiers cooperate to fight together, the combat effectiveness simply increases geometrically.

When the number of people is small, the size of the team is smaller, and it is naturally more flexible between turns. The number of enemies that need to be faced at the same time is also greatly reduced, so the degree of danger is not as high as before when there were many people.

Jia Jing somewhat understands why some generals like to use ordinary soldiers and elite soldiers separately when commanding troops. On the battlefield, mixed soldiers of good and bad are rashly mixed together, and sometimes it really happens that one plus one is less than two.

Jia Jing's situation is better, but the hearts of those Tatar generals are not so easy. At this moment, their faces are as ugly as swallowing dead flies.

They watched Jia Jing form a battle formation with dozens of system soldiers, and let many of his own soldiers rush up but failed to wipe them out. On the contrary, their own soldiers suffered a lot of losses. How could they be in a bad mood? Miscellaneous (egg) can describe.

Besides, Jia Jing led a group of system soldiers to break through, but felt that the pressure was getting bigger and bigger, and the surrounding enemy troops were killing more and more, and all of them looked brave and fearless.

Seeing this, Jia Jing couldn't help but move in her heart, and immediately retreated to the middle of the formation, took a short rest and looked around, only then did she know why.

It turned out that Jia Jing led the team to shift the direction of the breakout unknowingly, and now they have rushed near the enemy's commander-in-chief banner.

He secretly spat at his own carelessness, actually made such a common-sense mistake, when he took the lead in the charge, he really buried his head in the charge, and really didn't raise his head to distinguish the direction once, it really shouldn't be.

Fortunately, there was a wrong move. Jia Jing looked at the handsome banner in front of him, and immediately cheered up. Both he and the system soldiers had enough physical strength. Now that they are all here, how can we go back without some gifts? !

Like that Tartar in the ornate armor, he's got a good head!There is also that gorgeous big banner, which is also worth going for another wave!

Immediately, Jia Jing waved his long knife, led the system soldiers around him, and turned the direction. The whole thing was like a tiger descending a mountain, quickly clearing away the Tatar soldiers around him, and then went straight to the enemy's commander-in-chief banner...

The real Wanjun took the enemy's head from it!

Under the banner of the Tatar army, several Tatar generals were surrounding a young man in gorgeous armor with a scimitar of seven-color jewels on his waist.

At this time, the high-ranking Tatars saw that the group of Dazhou soldiers not far away, led by a young general, beheaded all the soldiers surrounded by them like mowing grass, and then went crazy. advancing toward his position.

Seeing that the soldiers of Da Zhou are getting closer and closer to him, but his own soldiers can't stop the opponent's advance at all. Under the siege of countless troops, the opponent's dozens of people seem to be scattered in the back garden of their own house. That's called a relaxed freehand brushwork.

The few people under the big banner were anxious and afraid at the moment, and they all wanted to kill someone.

Given the tyranny of that group of Da Zhou soldiers, none of these generals thought they could stop them if they rushed forward.They are generals who lead troops to fight. Although they have martial arts skills, they are not the peerless fierce generals in those unofficial biographies. How can they stop the group of Zhou soldiers who are like wolves and tigers?

But they didn't dare to retreat easily. Now that the battle is going on fiercely on the field, if their own soldiers retreat after seeing the commander-in-chief's banner, it must be a huge blow to morale, and if it goes wrong, it will be a big defeat.

In that case, even if several of them were high-ranking members of the Tatar tribe, and there was even a prince from the Golden Family among them, they would not be able to bear the charge of retreating before the battle.

Ahead, Jia Jing was rushing towards the direction of the enemy's banner against the enemy's swords, guns and arrows.

With a layer of iron armor on his body, plus the defensive power of an additional layer of iron armor in the equipment bar, adding the two together, ordinary attacks are not in the eyes of Jia Jing at all, and they will not break the defense anyway, so just work hard Hack and Slash is.

As for the Tatar cannons, Jia Jing wasn't worried either.In order to prevent accidental injury to their own soldiers, both sides stopped their artillery bombardment when the two armies were in close combat. What's more, now that they have rushed to the place where their central army is located, it is difficult for these Tatars to dare to face the enemy. Can't fire at the core of your own army?That's not a joke!
Today's artillery doesn't have any precision strikes. If you fire the cannon rashly, it's really hard to say whether it's Jia Jing or your own general who will be killed!
Seeing Jia Jing coming over like a broken bamboo all the way, under the fear of life and death, finally some generals couldn't help it.

"Prince Morun, get out! Your safety is more precious than anything else!" Seeing that Jia Jing and his party were about to come, and if they didn't run away, they would probably be unable to escape. The young man in the gorgeous armor said.

"That's right, Prince Morun, what Zahamu said is right!" Seeing that someone had made a fool of himself, the generals beside him breathed a sigh of relief and quickly agreed.

"How ironic, the army formed by tens of thousands of prairie men was abruptly broken through and intercepted by dozens of Dazhou soldiers, rushing to the commander!" Prince Molun looked ugly, "For us prairie men, This scene in front of me is simply a great shame!"

In other words, up to this moment, Mo Lun was still a little dazed. Didn't he and a few generals lead the troops to surround Dazhou's [-] vanguard troops?Don't you see that victory is already in sight?But why did he suddenly want to run for his life?
Immediately, after seeing Jia Jing's figure, Mo Lun suddenly understood that his group, being chased by such a small group of Zhou soldiers, needed to run for their lives in a panic!

The golden whip in Mo Lun's hand pointed at Jia Jing, "People from the Central Plains, today I, Mo Lun, swear by the blood of the Golden Family, to witness the longevity of heaven, that I will step on the horse in the Central Plains to take your head in the future, and I will be ashamed of today!"

"drive!"

After all, Mo Lun did not hesitate, turned his horse's head and galloped away with several other generals.

If you don’t run anymore, you really have to explain it here!
want to run?How could Jia Jing, who was rushing here, be willing to let go of the credit that was about to be obtained?Immediately, the forward speed increased by three points, hanging far behind the three of them.

"Then why are you running away?! Jia's head is here, you can come and get it! You are a barbarian, you really don't know how to behave!"

Jia Jing's horse had already been stabbed to death by the enemy soldiers in the previous battle. How could he catch up with Mo Lun who was fleeing on the horse with his two legs?

Looking at Mo Lun and the others who rode away on horseback, Jia Jing was not reconciled, but also faintly envious.

At this moment, Jia Jing's desire to get herself a good mount has never been as strong as it is now.

Morun escaped, but his big flag erected high was not as fast as Morun and the others fled on horseback.

Behind Jia Jing, the guards who followed closely continued to charge, hacking to death the flag-bearing soldier who was not too fast because he was carrying a big banner, and then chopped off the arm-thick flagpole.

So far, in this battle, the banner of the Tatar army was cut off again.

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