People in the Middle Ages, draw cards to get promoted

Chapter 299 The Battle of Song and Jin Dynasties
When the banquet ended, it was getting late.

Lothar exchanged a few more pleasantries with an imperial nobleman who had a good chat, and finally left the resplendent golden palace.

This kind of welcoming and sending is by no means what Lothar is good at.

Facing the evening, he breathed a sigh of relief from the fresh cool breeze in the palace garden.

He is not bad, the empress sitting high on the throne has a majestic face the whole time, just like the icon in the shrine, that is really tired.

It can be seen that being an emperor is actually a hard job.

Especially if you want to be a Mingjun.

"Let's go back and rest."

Lothar touched Fulinjila's little head, which probably hadn't been touched for a long time, and this touch immediately felt very good: "Fulin performed well today and deserves praise."

Furingilla snorted softly, "Of course, I'm not some ignorant little brat."

Jeanna rolled her eyes, she didn't kill everyone in the audience, so it's considered a good performance, right? "My lord, if you really want to praise Fulin, why don't you just say 'good touch is good head'."

Flynn dared not speak out, but after thinking for a while, she turned to Celinina beside her and said, "Nina, scold her for me!"

"what?"

Celinina seemed a little absent-minded, blinking her big eyes blankly.

Although she can be regarded as an ace killer, a figure with double bonuses and red sticks of the Two Sicilian Wolf Clan Mafia, how could she know how to scold people for such a difficult job?

Lothar glanced at Prajna's calm eyes, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

He was sure that this kind of life was what he wanted.

Back in Anna's manor, Lothar was planning to wash up briefly, when Jeanna, who came back from patrolling the camp, called him aside and asked seriously, "My lord, I'm going to try out a combat record tonight, what do you think? "

Combat records are the elite items of the system's subordinates. Lothar had extracted one before and gave it directly to Rangna.

Jeanna has now been promoted to level [-], which is still [-] levels away from the full level. At least tens of thousands of Suledes gold coins are needed, so Lothar has always felt that it should be too early for her to use the combat record.

Lothar was a little surprised and said, "Are you sure you can defeat Wanyan Zongbi who has an army of [-]?"

Now, the army under his hands includes: 100 veterans (Eagle Banner Brigade), 100 Varangian Guards (Earl Guards), more than [-] heavy cavalry archers, and more than [-] woodland shooters.

Teutonic Knights and Order of St. Lazarus Religious Knights, about 400 people.

Five hussars, 120, and more than [-] imperial knights.

There are more than [-] farmers and soldiers in the Black Eagle Banner Team.

There are also [-] newly expanded new troops, including [-] light infantry, [-] light cavalry, and [-] heavy infantry.

The regular army has a total of more than 2000 people.

Among them, only one-third of them have the most fighting power, and they can be called elites. For example, most of the Knights of the Four Hundred Orders are attendants.

In addition, if those town militias and security companies in various places are counted, there may be nearly a thousand more soldiers, but these soldiers will most likely not be counted in Lothar's army.

As for the soldiers of the vassals under his hand, Lothar can be sure that he will not be counted among his soldiers.

Due to the buildings produced by the system of recruit training camps, the speed of recruit training has been greatly increased, but the training time is only one month, and they have not been tested in actual combat. Obviously, they cannot be called real soldiers.

With such a military force, in Jerusalem, it is indeed the strongest lord under Raymond, and it is not far behind Leonard in his heyday.

With one order, he can even recruit an army of tens of thousands of people.

While Jin Wushu was still there, the Kingdom of Jin had not long been established, and it should be at the peak of its combat power. Whether it was the Khitan Liao Dynasty or the Song Dynasty, they were far from their opponents.

The Tiefutu under Wanyan Zongbi's command was one of the top armored shock cavalry in the world at that time. According to legend, the Tiefutu must be connected with iron cables so that they can "go in like a wall".

But after Lothar really took control of the army, it is estimated that this should be a saying made up by sour literati who felt that it was difficult for the cavalry to be so neat.

After all, a group of sour literati in the Song Dynasty were mostly a group of people who followed the formation map of the Gaoliang River Chariot God and talked about soldiers on paper. They didn't know what kind of armored cavalry?

Tie chains to the iron stupa's mounts, thanks to which they figured it out, does the iron stupa still have mobility?

If one person fell, would the rest of the Tiefutu still have to drag their dead horses along the ground?
Apart from Tiefutu, Wanyan Zongbi's men should be composed of light cavalry like Kidnap Ma, with varying degrees of armor, and they are often distributed on both sides of the main formation, taking on the duties of covering the two wings, outflanking, and harassing.

In short, these two types of cavalry should be the main components of Wanyan Zongbi's "Five Thousand Army".

Lothar didn't think that this combat record could deliberately make Wanyan Zongbi only lead a group of Bohai people, Xi people, Khitan people and Han people to fight.

In other words, one's own soldiers are not as elite as the opponent's, and the number is not as good as the opponent's.

If the Golden Wushu in the giant ship world yesterday also possesses extraordinary power, as long as she can hold Rang Na's holy spear, the possibility of her winning is extremely slim.

Lothar thought for a while, and then raised his eyebrows: "But it's okay to try, anyway, there are three chances."

"But I think this matter may not necessarily be my own business."

Jean Na hesitated for a moment: "Do you still remember the mock battle before? It was like an extremely real dream, and I still felt fresh in my memory after waking up, so I guess, this time, there is a high probability that we will be together."

Lothar was slightly taken aback.

"No, according to what you said, I'm afraid it may not be us, but everyone."

Thinking of this, Lothar frowned again, what if some of the soldiers under him were not asleep when Jeanna chose to open the combat record?Will suddenly pass out?
"Anyway, you should try it tonight."

Lothar said so.

"it is good."

Jean Na smiled and said, "If everyone is together, then this is a very rare practical experience for those recruits."

"That's true."

It is difficult for recruits to train without going to the battlefield, but when they come up, it is an intense battlefield like the Battle of Limassol City, and the losses are too serious.

...

Saying goodbye to Jeanna, Lothar, Fringila, and Celinina each told them to go to bed on time tonight, and then returned to the room with Banruo.

He held Prajna's hand, and felt drowsy after a while.

Lothar didn't resist the sleepiness, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Banruo on the side opened her eyes with some doubts, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.

When he woke up again, the scene in front of him had changed drastically.

There was thick fog all around, a group of fleeing farmers, carrying all their belongings, or pushing small carts, driving ox carts, donkeys and mules, were running on the muddy road.

The cries of chickens, ducks, and animals were messy, and everyone was in a hurry.

Looking at himself again, he was actually fully armed, riding on a war horse covered in scales and horse armor, with all the harness, and the equipment he carried were all the same as in reality.

"Sure enough, I was brought in too."

"I just don't know where the others are now? Could it be that they are all scattered?"

Lothar looked around carefully. With his current mental strength, he naturally didn't need to pinch his thigh to test whether he was in a dream. The truly terrifying dream could even simulate pain.

This kind of combat record similar to a simulated battle seems to be the same as reality, but in fact it is just a dream.

"Old man, what year and month is this?"

Among the fleeing crowd, an old man with a cane was taken aback by Lothar's armored, fully armed "Human" general, "Go back to this general. It's the year of Jingkang."

"Where did that Jurchen Tartar go?"

You Hu people have the nerve to mention the word "Tarzi".

The old man was slandering in his heart, but he didn't dare to neglect at all on his face. In the troubled times, if anyone dared to provoke this armored fighter, even if he was a bandit, he would have to pay three points for a smile.

Not to mention that the barbarian in front of him is well-dressed and gorgeously dressed, at least he is a school lieutenant, a senior military officer.

"I don't know about this old man. I only know that Caizhou has been breached a few days ago. That Lieutenant Liu and his troops ran faster than anyone else. It is estimated that they have already crossed the Huai River. .”

"It's all here. It is expected that it is the time when the second emperor of Huiqin, Beishou, and Zhao Jiumei ascended the throne. At this time, the situation is already falling apart. The people of Song Dynasty have been beaten by the Jurchens. Dozens of Jurchens The cavalry can drive hundreds of thousands of Song troops away like ducks, so the possibility of relying on the power of 'friendly troops' is very slim."

"Also, with my face, I'm afraid I can't win people's trust."

Lothar muttered to himself.

Right now, the most important thing is to join Jeanna and the army under her command.

They have just appeared here, and their foothold is not stable. If they are immediately besieged by the army of the Kingdom of Jin, they may not have a chance to protect themselves. Although there are three chances, each one is extremely precious. Naturally, they can persevere The longer the better.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to ask, where is this old man?"

"Shouzhou, go a little further south to Xiacai. You can cross the river by ferry there, Mr. Jun."

Lothar smiled and drew a cross in front of him, then realized something was wrong, and cupped his hands: "Thank you, old man."

He touched the place where the money bag was on his body, but unfortunately, the only one who fell into the dream with him was this armor. It is estimated that the army still has food and supplies, but the money bag did not stay on him.

The old man didn't care about Lothar's embarrassment. Seeing that the barbarian was not only fluent in Chinese, but also polite, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Master Jun, you are welcome, let's cross the river quickly."

Lothar nodded, and was about to leave when he heard a rush of horseshoes behind him.

At this time, it is the time when the morning mist is subtle.

In the hazy mist, shadows of more than a dozen cavalrymen flashed by, and they were getting closer. Most of them wore moth-browed helmets and armor, and the front half of their mounts were also covered with simple sewing armor.

Rushing out of the dense fog, they immediately saw a "barbarian cavalry" riding a tall horse. A few whistles sounded, and more than a dozen cavalry dispersed to outflank Lothar.

Lothar snorted softly: "Old man, run quickly and let the Sajia go and kill these golden dogs."

The old man couldn't be more polite, he responded casually, and ran away in a hurry, but he was already old, his legs and feet were weak after being shocked by this, and he couldn't run fast.

The people fleeing on the side also quickened their pace one after another, and for a while, the scene was in chaos.

Lothar sat on the horseback and put the golden mask on his face.

These cavalry, who are most likely to be golden kidnappers, are also very smart. When they saw Lothar dressed in horse harness, they also knew that this man's armor was sharp. rushed.

No matter how strong his armor is, the huge power transmitted is enough for Lothar to bear.

Lothar waved his mounted spear, lightly pinched the horse's belly, and rushed towards more than a dozen kidnapped cavalrymen.

This mounted spear was so powerful that before, he couldn't swing it a few times, and he was about to exhaust himself.

But right now his strength and physical strength are not what they used to be. Even if he doesn't use the blood waterfall with overdrawn strength, he can use it freely in a short period of time, smashing a kidnapped cavalryman's tendons and bones in a single encounter.

A kidnapped cavalryman next to him heard only the whistling wind in his ears, and his eyes suddenly went dark. He was directly hit in the head by the iron spear in Lothar's hand, bleeding from his seven orifices, and fell to his death from the horse.

The dozen or so kidnappers originally wanted to separate some of them to intercept and kill the fleeing civilians, but seeing the fierceness of the Hu Qi, they immediately dispersed, took off their saddles and rode their bows, and patrolled far away.

Someone else blew the horn with the intention of harassing Lothar with a riding bow, delaying Lothar, and asking for help.

The riding bows in their hands naturally couldn't do anything to the dragon scale armor on Lothar's body. Even if it was pierced on the face door, there was only a slight vibration from the golden mask with the characteristic of "indestructible".

(End of this chapter)