Great Warriors of Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 1126 Flail Knight
Yuwen Chengdu roared, and then charged forward.

Behind him were more than 30 men who were waving modified ferocious flails like him.

Ten years ago, Yuwen Chengdu was rated as the No. 1 of the younger generation of Sui Xunqi's children by good people. Although this has something to do with him being the righteous grandson of the powerful Yuwenshu, Yuwen Chengdu's ability is indeed outstanding .

Although he did not have the famous golden phoenix wing in his hand at this time, but a modified threshing flail was still extremely fierce.

No helmet or armor, but he still rushed out quickly.

The flail danced, and a Baekje soldier quickly raised the wooden shield in his hand.

Yuwen Chengdu snorted coldly, and with a flick of his hand, the short handle at the front of the flail immediately changed its direction flexibly, and with the help of the momentum of the horse, the short handle covered with iron and nails was thrown onto the shoulder of the shield soldier.

This smashing blow is equivalent to a mace hitting, even worse than that.

The shield soldier only let out a muffled grunt, then spat out a mouthful of blood, half of his shoulders and back collapsed, and he fell to the ground directly.

The war horse galloped by, Yu Wencheng didn't even look back, he continued to charge forward, and with a flick of his arm, the flail slammed at another person.

Many Baekje people have never seen this kind of thing as a weapon. Compared with the straight-forward sword, gun and sword stick, this kind of stick is composed of two sticks, one long and one short, connected by an iron chain in the middle, and can move flexibly. The flail is hard to guard against.

In addition, the flail is long, and Yuwen Chengdu and others are riding horses, condescending, and fast. For a while, it is really gods blocking and killing gods, and Buddhas blocking killing gods.

Of the more than thirty men riding horses, many of them were not as good at martial arts as Yu Wenchengdu, but they were either criminals, bandits, or former exiled sons of nobles, which one was not good at martial arts.

One flail per person is much more powerful than a spear, especially for the Baekje and Goguryeo troops who lack bows and crossbows.

A blunt weapon like a flail is comparable to a mace, a whip and a mace, and it is also a long weapon. Even a thief with armor is not afraid, let alone a thief army who lacks armor and shields.

More than thirty riders charged and killed all the way, turning their backs on their backs.

After killing the head, he turned around and rushed back.

In this way, seven in and seven out, the thieves were killed and retreated one after another, and they were forced to form a dense formation to resist with a long contradictory wall.

Yu Wencheng looked at these thieves gathered like turtles, and couldn't help laughing a few times.

"Dog slaves of Baekje and Goguryeo, listen up, the one who killed you today is none other than your grandpa Chang'an Yuwen Chengdu!"

"Dog slave, Longyou Zhao Zhu is the one who killed you!"

"Dog slave, remember me Huainan Zhang Chao!"

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Men on horseback, carrying flails, signed up loudly. There were only about thirty people, but the more than 1000 people built shields, walls and spears, and they dared not go forward for a while.

"Hahaha, happy, come back!"

Yuwen Chengdu shouted, and everyone laughed and returned.

"Unexpectedly, this shackle is quite useful."

"That's because I, Mao Wenlong, have great craftsmanship. My family has good craftsmanship for generations. It's not that I modified it for you. You can only thresh grain with ordinary flails, but how can you beat people!"

"Look at what you can. You have good craftsmanship. Why didn't you enter the Royal Bureau? Why did you come here like us to be a long-term person and be called bad by the government?"

"What's bad, I'm obviously a bad boy from the frontier!"

"Hey, don't you look at your age, your face is full of wrinkles, you are still young."

"I haven't married a wife yet, what is it if I'm not a teenager?"

A group of victorious guys returned braggingly, joking while returning.

Back in the village, the head of the village came to greet him with a group of people.

"Thanks to you for repelling the thieves."

Yuwen Chengdu jumped off his horse, "These are not real thieves, they are at most cannon fodder. Look at them, they lack armor and bows, and they don't even have flags and drums. They are not the real Baekje rebels at all, they are obviously Goguryeo The remnants of the troubled people, add some Baekje refugees."

"So, Lin'an doesn't have to worry."

"No, since Baekje is coming to attack, it is impossible to send only this group of mobs. There must be real troops coming from behind. It would be better if the thieves retreated in fear of the rush just now. We can seize the opportunity to evacuate."

"withdraw?"

"Well, Lin'an is just a small village, and it's at the frontier. If the enemy's army invades, we will bear the brunt of it. We can't defend it anyway. We have to withdraw, to Tian'an, the county town, where there are soldiers from the Tian'an camp. If it is Tian'an, it will not work. , we will retreat further to Seoul."

Tunzi shook his head.

"No, we dragged our family back. It's more than 100 miles away from Tian'an. I'm afraid that as soon as we leave, thieves will surround us. Besides, a broken house is worth tens of thousands of yuan. We finally moved here and settled here. , to farm the fields and reclaim wasteland, and now the crops in the field seem to be harvested, how can they just leave."

Many people in the village didn't want to leave either. Although they were bad people, bad boys, or old people, they still had a family here, with wives and children.

Regardless of whether they were criminals or bandits in the past, or jobless refugees, or captured and enslaved vassals, but here, they all have a new home and a chance to start again.

"Chengdu, you and I are all from Changliu. According to the law, you are not allowed to leave the county without authorization. Otherwise, it will be a crime against the law, and it will be regarded as conspiracy."

"Tun Commander, the matter is urgent. Now that the enemy country is invading, even if we want to apply for the office normally, it will be too late."

"Hey, I'm old, Chengdu, if you take everyone away, can you protect everyone's safety, especially these women, children and the elderly?"

"Chengdu will fight to the death to protect each other."

Yuwen Chengdu suggested that he should first go to Fengsui Village dozens of miles away, where his uncle was, and he had done business in that village several times before, so he was familiar with it.

"When we get there, it's better to have acquaintances to take care of us. Whether we stay there and stick to it, or retreat to Tian'an City together, it will be safer."

"Well, as you said, if these thieves outside the village retreat, then we will leave, but if they don't retreat, there is nothing we can do."

Yu Wencheng looked at the enemy troops slowly retreating outside the bandits, and sneered, "They will definitely retreat."

When the curtain call came, although the enemy army did not come to attack the village again, they did not retreat immediately. They still stayed in the distance without giving up. They lit a bonfire and set up a tent, obviously intending to spend the night here.

Yuwen Chengdu quietly watched the fire outside the village.

A quiet night until dawn.

Yuwen Chengdu quietly went out of the city with the flail team, with a man in the title and a horse bound in hooves.

They quietly touched the edge of the bandit camp.

Raid!

The thieves never expected that a small village with only a few hundred people dared to attack the camp.Letting the cavalry in the village charge for a while during the day, they felt that they underestimated the enemy carelessly. They had already sent people to ask for reinforcements and wanted to call in archers.

Careless.

Yuwen Chengdu and others didn't care about this. They rode horses and set fire to the enemy's tents, and then swung their flails around, smashing one after another of the stupid enemy's Tianling Gai.

In the village, the head of the village led the people in the village to knock pots and smash wood, making a loud noise and making various noises, which made people think they were coming from the village.

There were those who tried to stop Yuwen Chengdu, but none of them survived three rounds under his yoke before their heads were smashed.

The chaos lasted for more than half an hour, and the bandit army was defeated and left, scattered in the vast night.

Chengdu did not pursue, but returned to the village.

"The thieves have already left, let's go too!"

Everything has already been packed, and everyone turned their heads to look at this new home, reluctantly turning their heads every step of the way, and finally left with the old and the young.

"Master Tun, we will be back!"

(End of this chapter)