Destiny Only Han

Chapter 77 Battle!
In the era of cold weapons, cavalry is the well-deserved king of war.

Even without stirrups, saddleshoes, the impact of the unity of man and horse is also a nightmare for infantry standing on the ground.

The howling wind blew past my ears, and the sound of horseshoes rattled.

Lieutenant Qin Jun held a long halberd in his hand, clamped the horse's belly with his knees, looked ahead, and kept moving forward. The horse under his crotch was breathing heavily like him.

His target was Fan Kuai, who was killing wantonly among the county soldiers.

Kill him, kill him, kill him!

For Daqin, for the Lantian Army that no longer exists, for...for the general who treated him like a father and brother!

The captain of the Qin Army urged the horse to be more anxious, and more than ten cavalry followed closely behind him.

If someone looked down from the sky at this time, they would see the cavalry of the Qin army advancing suddenly, like an arrow that was flying off the string, unstoppable.

In the Chu army, a young man with a feathered helmet on his head and long hands and feet turned his head slightly, and saw the captain of the Qin army who was like no one else around.

A flash of joy suddenly flashed across his poker face, which was expressionless even in a life-and-death battle.

This person is Liu Ying's retainer, Shen Tujia.

Not long after the army started, he voluntarily joined the soldiers led by Fan Kui.

Although the death rate of those who fell into the battle is high, it is a good place to make contributions after every battle!
"Cover me!" he ordered loudly, and a dozen burly soldiers around him immediately filled his vacancy.

Shen Tujia took two steps back, untied a four-foot-long war bow from his back, opened the bow and set up an arrow, aiming directly at the captain of the Qin Army who was galloping on horseback.

hum!
The bow is like a thunderbolt.

Captain Qin Jun was hit by an arrow in the face and fell down in response!
"Good archery!"

Fan Kuai wiped off the blood on his face, praised him loudly, and immediately used the long sword with a curly blade to chop down the enemy who was rushing towards him with a long halberd.

Shen Tujia smiled subtly, held his breath, and shot down four cavalrymen of the Qin Army one after another, holding his breath. He shot down four cavalrymen of the Qin Army one after another.

The remaining seven or eight cavalrymen suddenly turned their horses' heads and fled backwards.

The captain of the Qin Army who had been shot in the face by an arrow, was lying on the ground dying, when a boy with a round face and big eyes and a simple and honest smile appeared in his vision.

Immediately afterwards, the boy suddenly raised the ax in his hand...

And in the distance, among the Chu army that was forming quickly, a young man with a beard on his face rushed out of the crowd, whistling in various tones.

The ownerless warhorse that was rampaging in the chaotic army froze slowly, then ran towards him shaking its head and tail.

Ji Xin, who was wearing armor and a bamboo hat on his head, patted the boy on the shoulder fiercely: "Okay, Lu Matong, I didn't expect you to have such abilities!"

Lu Matong ignored him, hurriedly took the reins of the war horse, and softly comforted him.

Ji Xin said in a low voice: "Hurry up, take the horses to the back, and don't participate in the next battle. Keep an eye on these good horses, and don't let others snatch them away!"

He rolled his eyes and added: "Well, if someone comes to snatch it, you can say that these horses are for my son!"

Lu Matong nodded, and said concisely: "There are people, there are horses!"

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Under the crimson Chu army's banner, Liu Bang was wearing a red armor, standing on top of the chariot holding a flagpole in his hand, condescending, and the battlefield in the distance can be seen in full view.

Seeing a few more good horses coming in, the corners of his mouth raised inadvertently.

Without him, poor!

After this period of expansion, the strength of the Chu army has reached as many as [-], but the number of horses, together with the rough horses pulling the carts, is less than [-]!
Well, in fact, the same is true of the Qin army on the opposite side. The number of cavalry is only a few hundred, and there are only a few more than 30 chariots...

Looking into the distance, Liu Bang saw that Qin Jun had gradually recovered from the initial panic, and Fan Kui and others had almost exhausted their strength.

So he decisively ordered to withdraw troops.

In the battle of nearly 10 people on both sides, thousands of infantry alone are not enough to completely defeat the opponent.

On the battlefield in the distance, after hearing the order to withdraw the troops, the soldiers in the battle did not care about fighting. They skillfully put their shields behind their backs, spread their legs and ran away.

While running, Fan Kui glanced at Shen Tujia, who had a bloody and ferocious head hanging from his waist, and reprimanded in a low voice, "Why are you chopping this thing up? We don't rely on this thing for credit!"

Shen Tujia was slightly taken aback. When he was at Liu Jia's place before, he clearly remembered that the other party said about beheading and remembering meritorious deeds.

Fan Kui waved his hand while running: "Throw it away, throw it away! Those who fall into the battle are collective merit, as long as they charge forward, they will be a third-level military merit. Unless you can kill the enemy general, it will be useless to cut off multiple heads!"

Well, when the soldiers who are the first to enter the battle are fighting, they are surrounded by enemies in all directions. If you don’t kill people, they will kill you. There is no room for salted fish to survive.

Shentujia dropped his head in a good manner, and suddenly there was wind under his feet, and he ran more and more easily.

Among the Qin army, Huan Yu also recovered from his initial panic.

He stood on the chariot, looked at the Chu army in the distance, and suddenly burst out laughing.

Beside him, Chen Hui was a little puzzled: "Why is the sheriff laughing?"

Huan Yu said disdainfully: "Do you see the difference between the thieves on the opposite side and the untouchables begging along the street?"

In his field of vision, most of the Chu troops on the opposite side were wearing mended armor, and they were not wearing metal or leather helmets, but bamboo hats.

What made him feel a little contemptuous was the soldiers of the Chu army. The weapon in their hands was not a long halberd or a hook, but a long bamboo pole. Only the top of the bamboo pole was faintly reflecting the luster of metal.

What made him a little ashamed and annoyed the most was that he was caught off guard by such a mob and suffered thousands of losses!

Chen Hui shook his head lightly. He is short-sighted and can distinguish between humans and animals at a distance of one foot. It is undoubtedly a dream for him to see clearly the attire of the Chu army on the opposite side.

However, the shouts of killing from both sides, the wailing of the dead soldiers, and the bloody and sour smell mixed with viscera in the wind all made him, a scholar who had never been on a battlefield, fight against each other. Back off.

He looked up at Huanjuan, tried his best to keep a steady voice and said: "At this moment, the morale of the bandit soldiers is high. From someone's point of view, our army should avoid the front for a while, retreat to Ji County, and then slowly plan it..."

Huan Juan sneered, "Are you afraid?"

Chen Hui remained silent. As a disciple who had followed Huan Jue for many years, he knew very well the character of the other party who turned his face and refused to recognize anyone.

At this time, no matter what he said, it would only offend the other party and make him feel overwhelmed!
Seeing Chen Hui's resignation, Huan Jue withdrew his sinister gaze, and cast his eyes on the blood-red battle flag in the distance, and the man with a big beard under the battle flag.

If you want to fight, then fight!
(End of this chapter)