Gao Wunan's Legend of Wushuang

Little did he know that Wu Feng also characterized him. Although Brian was good at government affairs, he was not a suitable candidate for prime minister because of his limited vision.

Standing guard in the city can certainly make the enemy helpless. If Wu Feng's ambition is limited to one city and one country, then Astapor's city walls and the strength of his men are enough, but why does his ambition end here?

The vast prairie of the Dothraki Sea, where Kaa and his khalasar live on horseback, Astapor, Yunkai, and Meereen in Slaver's Bay, the top ten free trade cities... These will all be Wu Feng's goals.

Although he has advanced technology far beyond this world, it is a pity that he does not have time to farm and develop slowly. Fortunately, there are shortcuts. Defeating, devouring, and growing have always been the fastest way to grow savagely.

Ye Tuo Kao regarded him as an enemy bandit, so why didn't he regard the opponent's Kalasar as his pocket.

What's more, he was not unprepared.

The strong crossbow is the trump card he is going to show in this battle in this world.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." There was a low-pitched assembly horn from outside the camp, and the sounds of armor colliding and war horses neighing became chaotic.

"Put on the armor for me!" Wu Feng said in a deep voice.

Sonny, the little maid who had been waiting for orders, quickly ordered the two maids to put on a layer of gorgeous mail for the master. The Dothraki don't wear armor because of tradition, but Wu Feng doesn't care about a little armor protection. There are still leather armors that are designed to be easy to move and easy to identify.

The purpose is to enable our own soldiers to see their commander in the first place and follow the charge on the fierce battlefield.

"You all go out, leave this place to me." The increasingly beautiful and pure Milu Enti walked in. As the daughter of Lazarin's nominal patriarch, she used to serve as a maid, but since climbing Wufeng The bed is upgraded from a maid to a half mistress.

The new Sonny takes her place.

"Yes." The two maids withdrew from the tent, only Sonny hesitated, and moved to the corner to stand still.

Milu Enti tied the cloak on Wu Feng, and said in a voice as crisp as a kingfisher: "My lord! Thank you for allowing the Lazarin to fight as soldiers."

"Oh, aren't you afraid that your people will suffer heavy casualties?"

Melunti's dark eyes flickered with an inexplicable light. She said: "The Lazarin people have been weak for too long. Only blood and fire can make them stand up. And you have given us powerful weapons, making Lazarin Lin people also have the opportunity to become soldiers."

Speaking of emotion, the girl's palm caressed the man's chest, her eyes were moist and affectionate, showing dependence, Wu Feng couldn't help but smile, recalling the seductive and flattering, endlessly tactful style of the night.

The palm caressed the girl's smooth face, and whispered in her ear: "Wait for me to come back."

When the long curtain of the camp tent was raised high, deafening cheers came from outside, and with the sound of drums, the army marched to the battlefield.

"O king! You will return with great victory!" Only the figure of the girl in front of the camp was watching and praying...

As a nation on horseback, the Dothraki used scouts better than others. The scouts galloping on the prairie sent information from both sides to each other's commanders, and kept abreast of each other's every move.

According to scout reports, Khao Noto divided his people into two kas, forming an encirclement from the northwest and southeast respectively.

"Bring the map!" The deployment presented a sheepskin map, and Wu Feng quickly determined the decisive battle area.

It was a flat land, without hills, mountains, or forests, stretching as far as the eye could see, without any buffer zone.

"You arrogant guy, do you want to annihilate us all in one fell swoop!" Wu Feng sneered, the opponent's intention was so obvious, that was to use the superior force to overwhelm our army, and take down our own army head-on.

"Then, as you wish!" Wu Feng, riding on the tall horse, suddenly roared, "Everyone, stay put and stand by! Prepare to fight!"

Accompanied by a loud promise, the Unsullied lined up in a neat line, the Lazarin lived in the back row, and the 2000 Dothraki warriors tightened their reins, and the horses under their seats kicked their hooves uneasily and let out a rapid breath.

The atmosphere is chilling!

This is a tough battle, but luckily Astapor has enough weapons and armor in the warehouse, and everyone wears sharp armor, even the Dothraki warriors who have never been armored are no exception, even their horses are hung up. A layer of leather armor.

Although this is inconsistent with the tradition, but Wu Feng's super high prestige can be carried out, which must be unimaginable for the enemies who are also Dothraki.

The breeze gently blows across the ground, and the half-person-high grass is rustling, like a beautiful silky green carpet, and this beautiful scenery is destined to be stained red with blood.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." The warning horn sounded, a lot of dust appeared in the northwest direction, and the roar caused by the horseshoes trampled on the ground became more frequent. Looking down from the blue sky, one could see a yellow dragon rushing straight towards the array .

This is a powerful Cass with tens of thousands of people, led by Kodhara, the most powerful under Kayo Nodo.

"Get ready!" Wu Feng raised his right arm. In his right hand, he held a tiger-biting gigantic sword. Its shape is the apex of a divine weapon that combines Eastern and Western characteristics. The "Tiger Roaring Sword" will once again drink blood in this foreign world.

"Fire the arrow!" A high-pitched voice sounded.

Every Dothraki warrior is the best sharpshooter. Even on a fast-moving horse, he can maintain high-precision riding and shooting. The sound of strings sounds, and the dense flying arrows harvest the galloping cavalry like the scythe of death. .

A few muffled groans sounded from the team, and several Dothraki warriors fell from their horses. They immediately took up their bows and shot arrows not to be outdone, and the clear and crisp sound of pulling strings continued.

At this time, the advantage of wearing armor is manifested. The enemy who did not wear armor kept falling off their horses and died, but everyone on the other side was wearing armor. Even if they were shot, most of them would only be injured.

As the primary target of the arrows, Wu Feng swung his sword quickly to protect himself and the horse under his crotch from harm. Occasionally, sporadic arrows shot at him, but they could only penetrate the outer layer of mail armor. "Hard Pole" only stops at the surface of his skin.

Chapter 21

"Kill!" Accompanied by a command, the giant sword pointed, and the horse's hooves sounded urgently. .

In a cavalry duel, the most important thing is bravery. As a cone head, you have to bear double the pressure. In terms of numbers, the enemy's cavalry is far superior to your own. very favorable.

However, the result of the collision between the two cavalry was that the Cass cavalry unit, composed of the most elite roaring warriors under Kao Noto, was split in half like butter cut by a hot knife, even though it was claimed to be just in case. The result of the warrior's encounter with Wu Feng was nothing more than a sword.

Droko is an exceptionally strong giant, and the horse he sits on is half the size of the other horses. He holds a brutal mace in his palm-like hands, and the wind blows in the air like howling ghosts and wolves. sound.

He is indeed very powerful. Compared with other people, he at least persisted in Wu Feng's hands until the second move. After the opponent's mace was blown away with a sword, Wu Feng praised the long sword and slashed from top to bottom. Luo Lian and his horse were divided into two halves.

After beheading the leader on the opposite side, Wu Feng disappeared with a swipe of his right arm. The steed galloped across, and in an instant three heads soared into the sky. Immediately, with a movement of his right hand, he grabbed the long whip thrown by a roaring warrior and slammed it He raised it and took it away from the horse, swung it around in the air, and then slammed it hard at the charging rider.

"Woo hoo hoo!" Two warriors leaped from the galloping horses, slashing his shoulders with scimitars in their hands, making a sound like steel clashing, under the shocked eyes of the roaring Dothraki warriors around , Wu Feng swept the Tiger Roaring Sword violently, and directly cut the two of them in half on the spot.

This miraculous scene boosted the morale of one's own side, and made the enemy's army fearful, like falling into a nightmare.

On the galloping horse at high speed, Wu Feng is like a precise and efficient killing machine, each sword takes away a fresh life, with terrifying strength like a mountain, attack speed of the torrential rain, and perfect and flawless attack. Sword skills, no one can pass a move in his hands.

Behind him are experienced warriors who have already fought with Wu Feng. Contrary to the characteristics of the Dothraki fighting independently, they closely followed the man and cooperated closely. The sharp sound of piercing the air continued to expand from the gap, piercing through the entire array in just a short moment.

At the same time, another cavalry led by Doro took advantage of the opponent's confusion and advanced from the right flank. Unlike the forceful one led by Wu Feng, they encountered tenacious resistance, and people kept falling from their horses. Advantages, many soldiers were still slashing endlessly with arrows in their bodies, and unexpectedly slashed and killed twice as many enemy troops to make a bloody path.

With an invincible commander and a strong and tenacious deployment, the enemy's formation began to scatter and collapse.

At this time, Wu Feng had already turned his horse's head around again, and once again took the lead in charging into the enemy army, splitting the enemy's formation back and forth like a precise scalpel, creating even greater chaos.

The sudden turn of the battle made Ye Tuo Kao unable to sit still anymore. With an order, more roaring warriors rushed out from behind, but this time the one standing in front of them was the one who hadn't fought since the start of the war. Unsullied.

"Kill them!" Ye Tuo Kao was bearded and had blood-red thick long braids. When he raised his battle axe, he could split an adult enemy in half from the head.

A total of [-] Dorask warriors poured in from all directions, and the vast southeast grassland was full of dense black spots. Such a scene was enough to move the toughest soldiers, but no one was shaken by the Unsullied, they held on to their spears and round shields, standing together in a tighter formation.

The power of the Unsullied was learned by the Dothraki in the Battle of Kohor. It is not that the Dothraki know how to fight. In fact, their understanding of war is better than most mercenaries.

"Can't charge head-on!"

Accompanied by two hasty orders, the archer-savvy Dothraki warriors squatted halfway on the charging horses, their hands out of the reins, one hand holding the bow, and the other reaching for the quiver.

As representatives of light cavalry, Dothraki warriors undoubtedly stood at the pinnacle of this era, and they could accurately hit the enemy even on a galloping horse. This is also their terrifying ability to make the enemy fearful.

However, this time the way of war is destined to change.

"Get ready!" With an order, the Unsullied team suddenly parted neatly from the middle, revealing the Lazarin soldiers hiding behind. They knelt on one knee and raised thousands of bows and crossbows at the same time.

"Shoot!" With a roar, the bolts shot out at an astonishing speed, and the densely packed crossbow bolts occupied all directions of the field of vision almost instantly.

The Dothraki warriors wanted to use their knives to push them away, but the speed of these crossbow bolts was astonishing, and the force they carried was even more terrifying. Before they could make a move, the crossbow bolts pierced through their bodies.

The Dothraki warriors in the front row rolled and fell together with their horses, which even affected the charge speed of the cavalry behind them. The horses neighed and stood tall.

"Rush over!" Khal Yetu's eyes were red. If his bloodrider hadn't rescued him desperately, he would have been shot and killed by a round of arrows when he rushed to the front just now. Kaa died in battle.

However, before he could charge again, the second wave of arrows shot from the front like locusts, and the terrifying force even penetrated two Dothraki warriors before stopping.

Immediately after the second wave of arrows, there was another wave of crossbow arrows. Although the casualties caused were not as good as the previous two, it was definitely a huge challenge to the will of the Dothraki warriors.

What made them even more unbelievable was that the enemy actually used Lazarin as soldiers, equipped with an astonishing number of crossbows.

A good archer needs years of training to cultivate, but it only takes half a month to be proficient in using a bow and crossbow. Compared with bows and arrows, bows and crossbows are far superior in power and accuracy.

Of course, the price is more than ten times higher.

The Dothraki couldn't figure it out anyway.

In fact, this kind of crossbow was specially selected by Wu Feng. It was the most advanced twisted crossbow in line with the technical level of this era. The crossbow could be quickly wound up through a small turntable next to it, and the speed of loading arrows was twice as fast as that of ordinary crossbows.

These [-] crossbows were also made by the blacksmiths of Xinyuri and Astapor day and night, and they took away countless fresh lives when they first appeared in front of the world.

The Dothraki warriors felt extremely humiliated. They never thought that one day they would die at the hands of the Lazarin, who were scornfully called "sheep people". horses, and kill the enemy.

The Dothraki warriors who were lucky enough to escape from death began to shoot back, and it was so sparse that it was difficult to form a large scale. Casualties also began to appear among the Lazarin, but the well-developed leather armor on their bodies protected them to the maximum extent.

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Chapter 22

The Dothraki warrior slapped the Unsullied like a raging tide.

If the Dothraki were the Raging Tide, then the Unsullied were the hard rocks under the cliff. They neatly raised their shields, blocked the sharply cutting arakhs, stabbed their spears, and pierced their stomachs.

The Unsullied repeated this action repeatedly, and the corpses of the Dothraki were piled up in front of their spears. The Dothraki tried to ride their horses and jumped in from above, and were thrown into the air by the spears propelled from below. pierce.

Only sporadic Dothraki throwing spears and axes could inflict casualties on the Unsullied, but whenever an Unsullied died in battle, the Unsullied immediately added to the rear to strengthen the front.

The Battle of Kohol seems to be repeating itself today.

"Woooooo..." the desolate horn sounded.

On the horizon, another kars of the Dothraki's finest howling warriors flanked the Unsullied.

Kao Ye Tuo has more troops, and this roaring warrior is the most elite and last of his troops. When the battle was defeated, he finally showed his last card.

The sound of crossbow arrows kept ringing, and roaring warriors fell from their horses. The short distance of a hundred meters was filled with blood and corpses. They approached the front of the enemy's formation, with bloodthirsty and cruel laughter on their faces.

Then this wild laughter was quickly replaced by panic, and an extremely huge steed soared into the air. It leaped too high as if it had wings, and the horse's hooves slammed down, bringing a roaring warrior from the saddle. .

The roaring warrior's chest was sunken in an instant, and he was spitting out pieces of meat. The last thing he saw was a bright silver sword light, which ended his pain.

A tall figure stood alone in front of thousands of horses and horses. Behind him, a cavalry team slammed into the charging line of the roaring warriors.

"Khal Sauron!"

"King Sauron has come to reinforce us!"

After defeating the vanguard of Ye Tuo Kao, Wu Feng saw the enemy's reinforcements, and immediately led his men to take a rest, leaving Doc to guard the prisoners. They rode around from the previous battlefield and cut in at a precise angle. battlefield.

There were bursts of cheers on the battlefield. When they saw the figure of this man, their hearts were already infected with the confidence of victory, and they fought bravely to kill the enemy.

Although this team has just experienced a fierce battle, they are in full swing, and the armor on their bodies has also protected their combat power from being too damaged. It is exactly the same as the previous battle, led by the figure at the front. Constantly interspersed and detoured, leaving behind a road paved with blood and death, many soldiers continued to slash even though they were hit by several arrows, until the scimitar in their hands was sent into the enemy's throat.

This battle lasted from early morning to evening. When the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the land, it was unknown whether it was the light of the setting sun or the color of blood. Everything in front of my eyes turned bright red.