martial law

Sima Dekan had just rushed ten feet away, but he felt that there was no sound of thunderous hooves behind him.

Looking out of the corner of my eye.

It was discovered that several generals under his command also reined in their horses, looking left and right, with frightened faces.

He was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly became furious.

Roaring: "Zuo Bi, Ding Yannian, what are you doing, why don't you follow me to kill?"

Delaying a war opportunity is a serious crime, and should be executed according to the law.

However, he clearly saw Zuo Bi, Ding Yannian and other generals turn their horses around, as if they didn't hear what he said.

The dense cavalry behind them also became a mess at this time, and even horses collided with each other and sergeants attacked each other.

This is……

He fought back not to spit out a mouthful of blood.

When he listened carefully, he heard the sound of "the emperor is dead" all over the mountains and plains.

In the opposite camp, there was an earth-shattering cry.

"Long live the king, long live the king."

The morale was low and the precarious position was at this moment, it was immediately solid.

Not only those militiamen who didn't even have complete armors rushed and killed like chicken blood.

Even those Xiaoguo soldiers who lived in the Northland and defected to Yangzhou as a last resort, their eyes were bright at this time, and they rushed forward screaming.

"Why did you die? Not long ago, it was fine, and you can still control the ten girls at night."

"Assassin, it turned out to be an assassin, a backer king..."

"No wonder I haven't seen this world-renowned master, so he went to assassinate him."

Amidst the hoarse shouts all around, Sima De felt dizzy for a while.

He forcibly sat on his horse, his neck turned red, and he shouted angrily: "Rush forward, charge forward, those who don't follow will be killed."

As a veteran, he knows that when the morale of the army is fluctuating, it is most taboo to let the soldiers under his command think.

Once you think too much, you will lose your vigor and courage, and you will not be able to fight this battle.

Therefore, before the signs of depression spread completely, he forcibly ordered the supervising team to kill those soldiers who were running around with their knives.

Take the lead, and wave the halberd to move forward.

At the last moment when the enemy was about to be defeated, he was in chaos first.

This is not the first time he has encountered this situation, and he does not hope to encounter it again.

……

"He's a fierce general, but unfortunately, we can't keep you."

Yang Lin just came to the battlefield, and he still had time to watch the fight between his army horse and the elite of the imperial court.

This is the way to go.

Recruits have to see blood, have to experience hardships and hardships, and have to go from despair to hope before they can train a strong soldier.

He can fight fires everywhere like Xu Ziling.

However, you can't be the chief general or the king, just rushing to the battle again and again, running all over the mountains and plains, running tens of miles or hundreds of miles to kill soldiers one by one.

What system is that?

In war, after all, it is soldier against soldier, general against general.

If the strength is not enough, then raise and practice.

One day, unparalleled soldiers will be trained.

Right now, is the best opportunity.

The opponent has [-] fine riders, although his personal combat power is much stronger.

However, more than [-] people from our own side have set up camps to protect themselves.

There are also two masters, Fu Junchuo and Xu Ziling, rushing back and forth to kill, they are about to collapse, but they can hold on.

This situation is the most tormenting, and it is also the most able to enhance the combat power of the army.

As long as this battle is won, the more than [-] people under his command will immediately become elites.

This was the reason why Yang Lin was not in a hurry to act.

This wait was only two sticks of incense time passed.

He found that Sima Dekan was ready to attack with all his strength, regardless of losses, and was about to launch a general attack.

Before Yang Lin could decide whether to do it himself, a more dramatic scene appeared next.

I don't know if it's from the horse to report, or maybe the defeated soldiers from the Louchuan side came to the battlefield here.

Anyway, the news of Yang Guang's assassination had spread.

It's like blasting a thunderbolt on the spot.

This news made the imperial army's horses and horses anxious and tender, how could there be any morale to continue fighting?

Even if Sima Dekan encouraged Yu Yong to force his subordinates to attack, he would not be able to attack, and many more people would die on both sides.

"Bow."

Yang Lin sat on a tall yellow pussy horse, reaching out to take the moon shooting bow from Wei Zhenzhen.

Wei Zhenzhen carried the bow and arrow all the time.

But Yang Lin never made a move.

At this time, a pair of beautiful eyes flashed, and he was a little curious.

I wonder if the prince can shoot arrows, it will be ugly if he misses later.

On the contrary, Wanwan didn't have any curiosity in her heart.

She knows better than anyone else that Yang Lin is very good at horseback riding and archery, and she can guarantee that the arrow will hit the heart.

"Good bow."

Yang Lin plucked the bowstring, and heard a humming sound like a dragon's chant.

The vibration made the leaves on both sides of the hillside rustle.

He looked coldly at Sima De's long halberd, which was about to join the battle, while Xu Ziling stood in front of him with a serious face.

Facing the final counterattack, everyone knows that it will be very difficult at this time.

Xu Ziling can't take it lightly.

"Zi Ling back down."

Suddenly, a deep drink sounded in his ear.

Without even thinking about it, Xu Ziling jumped back backwards with a touch of his toes.

Looking back in amazement, he saw a man drawing a bow like a full moon on the hillside.

Looking from afar, one could see the black and white cyclone spinning crazily above the front of the arrow.

In front of the bow and arrow, it seems that a black hole that swallows everything has been formed.

The blades of grass fluttered, the strong wind surrounded him, and there were two dragons flying and roaring.

"Master."

Xu Ziling let out a cry of joy, and immediately felt relieved.

Sima Dekan, on the other hand, was like a snake stared at by an eagle, only feeling the cold water pouring down his head.

Without even thinking about it, with a roar, he swung the halberd in his hand and slashed wildly, his figure no longer dared to sit firmly on the horse's back.

While pulling out the halberd, he swooped to the left.

His reaction was not unpleasant.

But it underestimated the power of the arrow.

collapse……

A muffled sound resounded in everyone's heart.

The arrow streaked across a long black and white flame, and with a puff, it broke the halberd as if piercing through rotten wood.

A ray of light passed through.

Sima Dekan's chest armor did not block it at all, and was pierced by an arrow.

The flames of the arrows flowed, and after breaking through the chest, they pierced through three cavalrymen in a row, pierced the ground and disappeared.

"I……"

Sima Dekan trembled, looked down at his chest, fell to the ground with a bang without saying a word.

The legs flicked and stopped moving.

One arrow will kill, not only piercing through the heart, but also, the huge shock and erosion force has already destroyed his internal organs and tendons of the limbs.

Wipe out all vitality.

As Sima Dekan fell off his horse, the four riders behind him fell down at the same time.

Even the man and the horse were shot through.

"Good arrow."

Wanwan exclaimed in surprise.

Xu Ziling also jumped up in surprise, stretched out his arm, pointed forward with the spear in his hand, gave a loud order, and charged forward.

This time, after shooting the leading general to death in front of everyone, Ten Thousand Xiaoguoqi finally lost his last fighting spirit.

With a cry, he turned his horse's head and fled wildly.

Some escaped slowly, even throwing away the weapons in their hands.

From time to time, some people fell under the horse, pursued by soldiers behind them, and swung their knives to chop off their heads.

The Yangzhou army had been beaten very hard before, but at this moment they were holding their breath, and followed and chased for an unknown distance before seeing Xu Ziling leading his troops back.

"Report to the king, gather [-] horses along the way, surrender or kill them. The remaining [-] horses have already fled to the northwest, and it will be difficult to pursue them."

Obviously, he is already very satisfied with this result.

But thinking about his own side, after such a fight, he lost more than [-] people and about [-] to [-] horses, and he felt a little distressed.

Yang Lin frowned slightly, feeling a little disappointed in his heart, but after thinking about it, he shook his head and laughed again.

That's what fighting is all about, not every battle can achieve the greatest results.

After this battle, we not only trained soldiers, but also made up more than [-] cavalry, and captured more than [-] soldiers, which is actually quite good.

As for the escaped seven thousand riders, he didn't intend to hunt them down.

He is an elite cavalry, and to be honest, these people under him really can't catch up.

Besides, even if those Xiaoguo soldiers were captured, they would not be able to appease them.

Just like the five thousand Xiaoguo army under his command, he is in Yangzhou and his heart is in Luoyang.

"When we go back, these people will be forced to start a family locally and buy property...

Otherwise, it would not be a problem for those who cared about the Northland to keep their morale low on the ground in Jiangdong.

So far, the real combat power is not as good as the recruits trained by ourselves. "

"Yes."

Xu Ziling readily agreed.

He has been training soldiers these days, and he has a deep understanding of the twists and turns of the morale of the army. At this moment, he understood what Yang Lin meant when he heard it.

"If it doesn't work, they will be forced to disarm and return to the fields. Soldiers who are not loyal to the king must not be taken."

Yang Lin nodded, and heard the roar of weapons clashing in his ears.