king of ros

Chapter 11 The Triumph of Doubt
Under the sound of the horn, the Ross's charge appeared even more imposing. The huge momentum made the Chude people notice that they were coming after the cavalry, but it was useless to notice, it was too late.

The fighting Russians noticed that the scene in front of them was full of cheers. They saw the figure of Rostislav. There is nothing more morale-inspiring than the coach coming to the battlefield and raiding the enemy.

Rostislav's young men showed the horse fighting skills that surpassed Ross's. They threw arrows as they advanced, and several unlucky people were shot in the face. Most of the Chude people faced cavalry for the first time. The skill of shooting will inevitably cause some confusion, which makes the situation more conducive to the impact of the Ross people.

When they reached the charging distance, they skillfully hung the bow on the saddle, pulled out the spear and leveled it, aiming at the enemy in front of them.

In contrast, the 40 people that Rostislav picked out from among the soldiers were simply made up. They were not proficient in horse fighting and could only kill people on horseback. Everything else doesn't matter.

Rostislav was extremely excited now, his heartbeat was so fast that he could hear it, and as he entered the shock state, his field of vision suddenly decreased, and immediately narrowed to the few people in front of him.

In his hand was a riding spear shining with the color of steel, and in his eyes was the Chude man whose frightened face became clearer as he approached.

When the spear pierced the Chud man's body, the iron ring broke, and the tribal warrior's armor did not help him survive the thunderous blow.

The prince took advantage of the momentum and lifted the dead man flying, and the shaft of the spear broke, and the body fell into his kin, causing panic.

The impact of this cavalry team caused a devastating blow to the Chude people. At the moment when the spears came, dozens of dead people were killed, either pierced by spears, or fell by swords, and countless people He was knocked over and trampled by galloping horses.

This shocking scene caused the Chude people to flee immediately. Soldiers in twos and threes left their companions and weapons and fled the battlefield without looking back.

Rostislav threw down the broken spear shaft, drew his sword and slashed at the spear that was trying to cut the reins of his horse. He left a bloodstain on the head of the reckless guy, and then turned over and fell down.

Beside him, the cavalry used their fastest speed to slash around, driving away the enemies around them and protecting themselves.

The skills and tactics of the entourage were fully revealed at this moment. Although these teenagers were young, their swordsmanship was fierce and sophisticated. The enemies around them either fell or ran away with their heads in their arms.

The icing on the cake was that Rostislav's infantry seized this opportunity and decisively launched a counterattack.

The soldiers were like spearheads, ruthlessly piercing into the enemy group, relying on their thick armor to start a wide-ranging fight, the strong men quickly created a mass of stumps and dead people, and blood stained the ground.They skillfully bumped into their opponents with their shields, followed by slashing with knives and axes. The demoralized tribesmen couldn't fight it at all. Chu De's sword and spear couldn't stand against Rose's knives and axes at all. fur clothing now has a new color - blood.

Just when Rostislav personally cut down the Chude flag bearer and let the flag fall, the Chude people completely collapsed.

All, from tribal chieftains to common people, lost their honor as warriors and left everything to flee for their lives, while the Rus' cavalry pursued after them.

However, Rostislav immediately ordered his personal followers to come back, and the pursuit of the soldiers was also blocked by his personal soldiers, because the battle was not over yet, and he still needed to control the troops.

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After the battle on the left wing was over, Rostislav jumped up to the high ground to observe the whole battle situation, and then he suddenly discovered that the battle in other directions had actually entered the final stage.

In the central army, the wild boar heads of the Chude people have been completely disintegrated, and now they are retreating steadily under the counterattack of the Ross people. Only a large number of corpses are left on the original front line, and there are no living people left. The impatient crows have fallen. Pecking flesh and blood on the ground.

He saw the right-wing bodyguards advancing across the field, crushing the last regiments of the Chuds, who were now fleeing like a flood when a dam breaks.

"It seems that we have won a complete victory. Sound the horn and let the soldiers chase and kill."

Seeing that the enemy had lost the ability to resist, Rostislav also released all the bound soldiers and asked them to catch slaves and so on. Aren't ordinary soldiers coming out to fight for loot and looting?Always satisfy them.

The Ross people who heard the order rushed out like wild beasts, and rushed towards the fleeing Chude people.

But not everyone rushed in and out like this, there were still people who were busy scraping the corpses and looking for the wounded, the enemy's were killed, and our side carried them down.

Rostislav's mind couldn't help but relax. At this moment, he felt soreness in his wrist. He kept slashing and transitioning with his hand just now, and it seemed that he needed to take a good rest for a while.

"That's how you win?"

It's unbelievable to hold the flag and raise the flag, because half an hour has passed since the start of the battle, and then they won like this, which made him feel a little unreal.

Yang's body was covered with blood, all of which belonged to the enemy. In the battle just now, Yang killed at least three people. He killed so many people in the first battle. The future is really limitless.

"It's really easy to win this time."

Rostislav couldn't help recalling the battles his father told about. In comparison, the duration of this battle with a total force of nearly [-] troops is really unsightly.

"Gevalan, the task of confining the corpses is entrusted to you."

The tall and tall Gevalan stood silently behind Rostislav, the double-edged battle ax was covered with bright red, even mixed with some white liquid, like a berserker, and he nodded silently to the order. respond.

Leaving the living to take care of the dead, Rostislav rode to the rear, where he now had to see his grandfather.

On a small hill, Rostislav was able to find him. His grandfather was chatting with Veshata, and his words reached Rostislav's ears.

"Aren't the Chude people too weak? The fighting will they expressed this time is really..."

Veshatar clearly thought that something was wrong with the fighting.

"It's like acting for us? Veshata, you are very sharp, but now we lack information, and we don't know what Alar is thinking, so we can only take a step and see what these heretics will come up with Such a trick."

"And I'm already prepared, you don't have to worry."

After the Grand Duke had said this, Navishata naturally couldn't say anything. At this moment, the two saw Rostislav approaching.

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(End of this chapter)