Waving the iron rod in his hand, the kitten laughed: "Hey, this formation is really fun."
Well, your surname is General Zhang Zhang, you lead the cavalry of your headquarters, go around to their rear, and stab Tiger Master and me hard from behind their buttocks.
Hahaha, Master Hu, I myself brought my brothers to give them from both wings to ensure that they were happy.
He wiped the saliva splashing from the corner of his mouth, and laughed: "This square formation is simple, and when the time comes, the tiger master will see how they change the formation."
Damn, they really don't have any troops to deal with?"
Several leaders of the scout team rushed over, looked at the kitten with a look of joy and shook their heads: "Master Tiger, they really don't have any troops to respond."
There was no cover on the rear flank, and there was no guerrilla on the two wings.
There was no army to be seen within a radius of ten miles, and it seemed that they were such a force. ” Kittens, they have been in the mood for a long time, what is this for, such a large phalanx is put out, and there is really no strategy How do these people fight, fortunately, this is a grassland, if it is a mountain and forest area, if they don't send any covering troops like this, they can easily eat them clean with an ambush plan.
As he was talking, a small soldier in leather armor ran out, and he shouted loudly and in a strange Central Plains official dialect: "Hey, who is your commander, our marshal is going to duel with your commander, do you dare" With his shout, a big man with his whole body shrouded in white plate armor, holding a palm-wide long sword, and the horse under the seat was also wearing thin iron armor, and galloped out of the team with vigor.
His horsemen stood up and neighed a few times, and suddenly there was a hundred paces in front of the horse and behind the horse.
The 20,000 Western mercenaries roared loudly, the language was incomprehensible, and the kittens didn't know what they were yelling about, but they thought it was nothing more than long live and victory The kitten waved his hand, and General Zhang Shen, who was sent by Zhu Di, intentionally led the thousands of cavalry under his command to leave the camp diagonally, and walked far away towards the rear flank of the phalanx in front.
The phalanx of these mercenaries is too dense, and in about a quarter of an hour, the thousands of elite horsemen can ambush behind the ass of this phalanx, and they can rush out at any time and give them a hard stab.
The kitten himself rode his horse and galloped out, laughing loudly: "Do you want to find the tiger master, I am a good man to fight alone, come, come, come, tiger master, if I fight you with two hands, it will be bullying you."
Hahaha" His whistle was like thunder, his dark face was full of belligerent murderous aura, and a few beards were straight, as if every cold hair on his body was excited.
The commander of the Western army held the hilt of his sword with both hands, and the long sword stabbed solemnly into the sky, and he was giving the kitten a knight's courtesy.
But the kitten is an out-and-out oriental general, who knows the rules of their Westerners' duels, he roared wildly: "Come to the general name, Tiger Master, I will not die under the stick of the nameless ghost."
Then he smashed out with an iron rod in his right hand, and smashed it heavily on the head of the commander of the Western army.
The horses under his seat were so fast that they hadn't reacted when he rushed in front of them.
I watched as a black storm blew over, and then the iron rod had already fallen on the commander's head.
More than 1,000 catties of iron rods, plus tens of thousands of catties of divine power in the kitten's right hand, and the powerful impact brought by the horse demon after running wildly.
If this stick goes down, the head of the commander of the Western army will become a rotten watermelon, his body will become a rotten watermelon, and the horses under his seat will become rotten melons.
With a pop, even the armor attached to the body of the man and the horse was smashed by the kitten's stick, and the plasma flew out more than ten feet away, as if a skin bag had exploded.
Wiping a handful of blood plasma on his face, the kitten howled dissatisfiedly: "Damn, do you die without smashing a stick" He raised his head suddenly, and howled at the frightened and paralyzed little soldier on the ground: "Is this your commander so weak, is there a little more powerful for the tiger master, I will choose a few powerful characters to come out."
"By the last sentence, the kitten simply roared, it was really not enjoyable, and it could be regarded as the commander being stoned to death with a stick.
In particular, the kitten felt that it was unbelievable that the commander of the enemy was an idiot and he rushed to the front, and he still held the hilt of the sword and didn't know what to do, killing an idiot was not a face-saving thing.
The mercenaries were shocked, and they roared angrily, nothing more than insulting the kitten for not knowing the etiquette of knights, attacking their commanders with sneak attacks, and not being worthy of being knights, etc.
But although they scolded lively, the kitten couldn't understand a word, and could only watch more than 20,000 people spit desperately at him, but he didn't understand what they were yelling about.
Licking his mouth, the kitten raised the iron rod and howled wildly: "Brothers, I will kill the tiger master, no matter so much, mother, what are they shouting at Lao Tzu to kill well" He smashed the little soldier on the ground to smithereens with a stick, and the horse demon under the seat jumped and was already in front of the shield soldier at the front.
More than a dozen heavy shields were placed in front of the kittens, and the angry eyes of those shield soldiers could be seen.
Dozens of long spears stabbed at the kitten, and a few axes were thrown.
The kitten laughed wildly, waved the iron rod in his hand, and crashed with a loud bang, more than a dozen heavy iron shields were smashed into scrap iron, and the broken iron pieces were splashed indiscriminately, smashing more than 100 soldiers to the point of breaking bones and tendons, and dying tragically on the spot.
All of a sudden, the anger in the eyes of those soldiers turned to fear.
Behind, 10,000 Xu Po camp elite horsemen followed the kitten's instructions and circled the right flank of the phalanx in a far oblique manner.
They did not make contact with the 2,500 cavalry on the right flank at all, and shot out the strong bows and crossbows in their hands from a distance of more than 20 zhang.
Powerful arrows, with a piercing whistling sound, were thrown far away on the knights in plate armor, and the knights fell hundreds of people with a terrible howl.
When the Mongol army conquered the west, it used elite cavalry to attack all around, and slowly grinded these Western knights with strong defense and almost no mobility.
Now, in the Mongolian steppes, the elite cavalry of the Ming Dynasty used the same tactics and began to shoot the Western knights who were already servants of the Mongols.
The arrows pierced the sky one by one, and the soldiers of the broken camp kept a constant distance from the two thousand knights with a smile on their faces, and watched the knights fall from their horses screaming, but none of the knights could get close to the warriors of the broken camp.
The sharp arrow broke through the air, tore through the iron plate that was not very skillful, and sank into the man, tearing his muscles and veins, and suddenly the bloody arrow flew out, and another knight fell.
Several mercenary soldiers who were coarse in Chinese roared angrily: "Despicable Orientals, do you still have a little warrior dignity, why don't you dare to confront us head-on" Their archers are also fighting back, but their shoddy bows and arrows, how can they get the range of the strong bow used by the broken camp, especially the armor worn by the broken camp soldiers are finely crafted fish scale armor, and the quality of these arrows forged in the West is not good, at most they can draw a few marks on the armor.
The two thousand five hundred western knights on the left flank could not hold back, they howled angrily, and sprinted towards the soldiers who had broken the camp.
The kitten was fighting happily in the infantry group, and an iron rod was like a crazy dragon, bringing up a black light more than ten zhang square, snapping and popping, and watching the heads burst, and the brains stained his iron rods with blood.
Seeing that the two thousand five hundred heavy cavalry rushed out with a roar, the kitten smiled happily, cheered, and rode his horse towards the rolling iron stream.
There was a burst of exclamations among the mercenaries, and in their opinion, this devilish and terrifying general must be dead.
No one could resist the onslaught of two thousand five hundred heavy cavalry on land with the strength of one man, especially when all of them had their bayonets more than two feet long in their hands.
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However, the kitten is not a human, he is a demon; The horse under his seat is not a horse, but a horse demon.
This cannot be extrapolated by common sense.
The thigh muscles of the horse demon were tense, it was so excited that it exhaled repeatedly, its eyes were red, it looked up to the sky and hissed, and rushed towards the two thousand five hundred Western knights with the kitten.
Fast, indescribably fast, after the horse demon ran away, its speed was ten times faster than that of those heavily armed knights, that is, in the blink of an eye, it carried the kitten in front of them.
The iron rod hung on the victory hook, and the kitten pulled out the tiger's roaring knife, and he laughed strangely and put the six-foot long knife across the saddle, and let the horse demon run wildly.
The heavy bayonet stabbed at his body, and the kitten's armor was easily torn, but it did not hurt him in the slightest, and there was not even a single scratch on his skin, but the bayonet spears broke and exploded one after another.
The strong impact of the bayonet spear, in front of the perverted power of the kitten and the horse demon, simply had no effect, and it could not stop their momentum in the slightest.
As it passed the knights, the razor-sharp tiger roar sliced through their bodies with ease.
The horse demon swept past the 2,500 Western knights like a kitten, dragging a bloody road hundreds of zhang long behind him, and more than 700 knights were cut off at the waist and died tragically on the spot.
The kitten laughed wildly, put away the tiger's roaring knife, and swung his iron rod to chase after the knights.
The speed of the horse demon was fast, and it jumped behind those knights, and the kitten immediately smashed it with a stick, and suddenly the knight's entire back was smashed and collapsed, and fragments of internal organs squirted out of his mouth.
One stick, one stick, and another stick, the kitten happily beat the sticks behind the knights, and more than two hundred knights died under his stick.
A dozen leading knights screamed, and they shouted orders for their companions to turn their horses' heads and collide with the kittens.
But how could the knights in heavy armor easily turn around, and the kitten would not give them this chance, and the monstrous stick shadow flashed out with the sound of a hurricane.
The black whirlwind swept through the entire remnants of the knight brigade, and countless knights were directly smashed on the head with iron rods, and the entire upper body was smashed into meat sauce.
A little luckier, they were gently swept away by the strong wind released by the kitten's furious true element, and suddenly the armor on their bodies was shattered, and the soft bones of their bodies were also shattered, and at least a whole corpse was left and fell to the ground.
A war between a tiger demon and two thousand five hundred mortals who had entered the demon spirit stage, the result was beyond doubt.
Although the kitten has not used spells yet, although the kitten has not used too many true elements, but their levels are too different, and with a slight wave of his hand, dozens of knights have died tragically under his hands, which is probably like ordinary people swatting flies.
Two thousand five hundred heavily armed knights, just a cup of tea, were killed on the spot by kittens.
Over there, the 10,000 elite horsemen who broke the camp also grinded the 2,500 knights to death, and they rushed towards the right flank of the phalanx with cheers without any damage.
The blood-stained kitten laughed wildly, waving an iron rod as if beating a mouse, and led 10,000 broken camp elite horsemen to break through the core of the phalanx.
The 15,000 Western mercenary infantry were already frightened, where was the morale and kittens, and they continued to fight, all of them were looking around in a daze, trying to find a way to escape.
At this time, thousands of iron horsemen directly under Zhu Di roared out from the rear of the phalanx, like a sharp knife, stabbing this phalanx into a hole, and the kitten's broken camp met at the core of the phalanx.
The kitten laughed wildly, and after smashing over the seventeen enemy soldiers with the iron rod in his hand, he shouted wildly: "I will kill them all for the tiger master, how can these bastards not look like a human with yellow hair and blue eyes, this is a person who cut me down." ” Cheers and roars, nearly 20,000 iron horsemen slaughtered 15,000 demoralized Western warriors on the steppe, a massacre without any suspense.
The tattered leather armor on those infantrymen, where can they resist the weapons and weapons built by the Ming Dynasty, and the blood light makes the entire grassland turn red.
The bleak wind blew, sweeping the pungent smell of blood far and wide.
Lu Feng's rangers and Zhu Di's Chinese army converged, and his face turned pale, and Lu Feng's body trembled slightly and walked into Zhu Di's big tent.
As soon as Zhu Di saw Lu Feng's appearance, he immediately jumped up and asked in surprise: "General Lu, what are you?"
Lu Feng staggered forward a few steps, knelt on the ground and replied: "Your Majesty, the minister raided the Yiyuanmeng tribe last night, but he was assassinated by the six protectors of the Demon Sect Blood God Sect.
Fortunately, the minister was blessed by His Majesty and was able to do nothing, but he was injured a lot.
The six protectors were also extremely powerful, and the rangers led by the minister lost more than 2,000 people.
The minister was afraid that there would be other cultivators mixed in the Yuan and Mongolian army, so he ordered the army and the Chinese army to converge. ” He said in a deep voice: "There are water seniors in the Chinese army, I am afraid that there are no number of cultivators who come, but if you only use the army to deal with these people, I am afraid that the loss of many people is not enough." ” Zhu Di sat on the chair with a hard butt, and said a little flustered: "Then how is it that the good narcissus chased and killed an evil demon last night, I don't know where I ran to, and now I haven't come back."
The seven Heavenly Masters of Dragon Tiger Mountain, I have sent them to help in the Lihu Army again, this" Before they could come up with a solution, a herald had already rushed into the big tent, and he shouted anxiously: "Your Majesty, the Yuanmeng army is coming, and there are at least 200,000 horses. ” The generals in the tent were shocked, and they all looked at Zhu Di.
Zhu Di gritted his teeth and sneered: "I understand, the evil demon last night, I'm afraid it wasn't sent by the Yuanmeng Tartars, hehe."
Lu Feng, you lead the people of the headquarters and sit in the Chinese army.
Ma He, you lead 5,000 soldiers and horses out of the camp, and give those Tartars a little color first.
Ma He led the order and strode out of the tent.
Zhu Di continued to give orders: "Order Zhang Yu and Jian Neng to quickly move closer to the Chinese army and attack the Yuanmeng army from the left and right flanks.
Ordered Li Hu to lead the iron cavalry to respond outside, looking for an opportunity to destroy the enemy.
He pulled out the broken jade knife, and shouted with a cruel smile: "Those Tartars want to come to their deaths, and I will fulfill them, hey, they have 200,000 elites, and there are fewer people under my command than them, and they came at the right time. ” All the generals knelt on the ground and shouted in a deep voice, "Wow."
After speaking, those generals in full armor rushed out of the big tent and shouted loudly.
Zhu Di was just about to give an order to Lu Feng, who was left behind, when there was a thunderous cheer outside.
The two heralds rushed in with joy on their faces, and reported to Zhu Di with great joy: "Your Majesty, Ma and Master Ma have beheaded the three generals of Yuan and Mongolia, one of whom is still the commander of the reinforcements of the Golden Horde, and Lord Ma is continuing to fight. ” Zhu Di and Lu Feng's faces appeared with joy at the same time, and Zhu Di slapped his hands and exclaimed: "Zhuangzai, hey, Yuanmeng Tartar, my Zhu Di's army, but such a delicious herald Ma He, behead three more generals, and then retreat into the camp."
After issuing the order, he looked at Lu Feng with a pleasant face and asked, "Lu Feng, your body is fine."
To be continued: