God of War God

Chapter 484 Intercepting the Tartar Forward
Chen Yunfeng didn't intend to get [-] cavalry, he just wanted to build a cavalry that didn't belong to the imperial court. Once Xiangyang couldn't hold it in the end, at least he could break through the enemy's siege and let the warriors here leave;

It doesn't matter if you die for the people, but you can't resist anymore, so you have to leave vitality for the Central Plains martial arts.

It was predicted in advance that there would be two vanguard cavalry on the North Road of the Mongolian Army in Xinye and Dengzhou.

Chen Yunfeng doesn't know how to train soldiers, but Guo Jing and Huang Rong do. He just needs to help them get enough horses. The day when the Mongolian army sent troops happens to be Guo Xiang's 16th birthday, and two days are before Chen Yunfeng and her get married. , he is preparing the first extra dowry.

Master Yideng and Qiu Qianren originally wanted to join the battle, but Chen Yunfeng felt that it was meaningless to let the two monks go to the battlefield, so he asked them to prepare for other things. In Xinye, there are such a large number of the strongest masters from the Central Plains waiting for Mongolia Arrival of the vanguard.

"boom boom"

There was a sound of horseshoes approaching in the distance. Where the sound was, there was a cloud of dust and a long procession approaching at high speed. Zhou Botong, who was exploring on the ridge, smiled and said:
"Everyone, the Mongol vanguard has arrived. I want to go to the back with the old beggar to intercept it. I will leave it to you here."

"Go ahead, it's just ordinary soldiers. Just beware of their bows and arrows. Remember not to hurt the horse." Huang Yaoshi patted a pocket on his waist and said with a smile.

There are tens of thousands of mung bean-sized steel balls in it. This is something specially made by his grandson-in-law Chen Yunfeng for his finger snapping skills. With his innate late-stage finger strength, although the lethality shot out is not as good as the rifles in the army of later generations. , but it is similar to a powerful pistol.

A congenital martial artist would do robbery, even if he had enough time to handle the 1000 people alone, but what Chen Yunfeng wanted was to finish this job quickly, and they still had a lot of things to do.

Zhou Botong and Hong Qigong each led a group of warriors to the other side of the ridge, but Huang Yaoshi Ouyang Feng and Yang Guo blocked the intersection, and the remaining hundreds of people were scattered on both sides of the official road;

Everything was ready, and before the time for a cup of tea, the Mongolian cavalry in the brigade had approached less than [-] feet away. There were only three Central Plains people at the intersection, and one of them was disabled with a broken arm. A centurion in the front team waved his hand, More than a dozen Mongolian soldiers and horses shot towards Huang Yaoshi and others without stopping the battle.

"When they get close, kill them all at once." Huang Yaoshi said in a cold voice with an evil intent on his face.

The Mongols' bows and arrows are extremely lethal, but only for ordinary people or ordinary soldiers. Among the three people blocking the official path, there are two innate warriors, and there is even Ouyang Feng who is in the middle stage of Jindan;
Although Ouyang Feng is a barbarian and has no opinion on the Central Plains campaign, he has great trust in Chen Yunfeng, not to mention that his godson Yang Guo is from the Central Plains, helping them kill the Mongolian Tartars who have nothing to do with him , then kill a chicken without any pressure on him.

An aura of a master erupted from Ouyang Feng's body. A foot away in front of him, an infuriating shield surrounded the three of them. on the ground.

Seeing such a strange situation, the centurion in front raised his hand, and the thousands of cavalry who were running fast stopped suddenly. He slowly raised his hand, and the whole team kept moving, and soon more than a hundred cavalry gathered in front.

"shoot."

The centurion pointed forward, and the hundred cavalrymen quickly began to shoot dense arrows in a row, one after another long arrows crossed the distance between the two sides, but Ouyang Feng looked at the Tartar soldiers coldly;
If you want to shoot through the infuriating shield laid by a Jindan master, it is very difficult for even an innate warrior, let alone some ordinary soldiers with extraordinary arm strength and excellent shooting skills.

Wave after wave, the rain of arrows fell on the qi shield and all of them broke and fell to the ground. When a thick layer of broken arrows had piled up in front of the three of them, and the Mongolian army was about to rely on their horses to make a forcible assault, the three of them stood against the ground. The infuriating mask rushed towards the Tartar forward troops at high speed.

Less than a hundred feet away, the Mongolian cavalry fired three waves of arrows again, but they couldn't penetrate the infuriating shield at all to put pressure on them. When they were close to a distance of ten feet, Yang Guo and Huang Yaoshi kept shooting with their fingers, and steel balls shot through the air one after another. A little blood burst out of the forehead of the Tartar in front.

The three masters rushed into the cavalry unit, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed into the lamb's team like a lions. The heads of each Mongolian soldier were either smashed by Ouyang Feng, or killed by the steel ball in the hands of Yang Guo Huang Yaoshi.

When these teams were about to turn around, the violent killing from the rear had subsided. The lightning-fast figures of the five people kept flashing with the speed of death harvesting life. The masters of the rivers and lakes ambushing around were wiped out one by one.

Less than one stick of incense time had passed, and in a small valley less than ten miles away from Xinye, all the Tatars, from ordinary soldiers to vanguard generals, had become corpses. Then he drove more than 3000 horses and quickly retreated to Xiangyang.

On the outskirts of Dengzhou, the more frightening scene has just ended. Compared with the troops in Xinye, the speed of the Mongolian cavalry here is slightly slower, and there are no valleys to ambush here, so the main force of this attack is There are only three people in combat.

Chen Yunfeng and his wife Youruo and Xiaoqing formed a triangle and waited silently, while Chen Yunfeng was blocked in the middle of the extremely wide avenue by himself.

The general of this forward team is called Mu Huatie, who has just been promoted to a guerrilla general. As a team led by Mengge Dahan in the north, a forward general like him is no worse than Kublai Khan's army in the south;

Mu Huatie did not hold the line in the rear like the other generals, but personally led the army in front of the line. Like other Mongolian generals, he was a little worried about Guo Jing, who had been the marshal of the Mongolian conquest in Xiangyang, and the rest of the Central Plains General, they don't take it seriously.

The fast-moving troops quickly passed Dengzhou, and their goal was to rush to the outside of Xiangyang today to clean up and choose a station for the follow-up army;

Mu Huatie, who already felt that after this battle, he could be promoted again, suddenly saw a young man in green robes on the road ahead, with murderous intent in his eyes, he reached out and grabbed his iron tire bow, grabbed a mace The arrow shoots forward.

(End of this chapter)