Syndicate Growth Manual

Early in the morning, Zhao Yuan ate three wheat cakes and drank a bowl of soju.

Zhao Chen fastened the breastplate belt for Zhao Yuan, and checked his upper and lower armor suits again.

"Is the long knife sharpened?"

"Grind."

"Have the single-armed crossbow and bow been tightened?"

"It's ready."

"Where's your quiver?"

Zhao Yuan picked up the quiver from the ground and put it on his back: "I carried it."

"Don't bring the gun, it's too heavy."

"Oh."

Zhao Yuan looked at his father who lowered his head to help him tighten the belt again. His thick black and raised eyebrows were tightened, his eyelashes were lowered, and the corners of his mouth were drawn into a line. For some reason, he couldn't help grinning.

"Father, I went to the battlefield, why are you more nervous than me?"

Zhao Chen didn't relax because of his deliberately teasing words, his brows were furrowed even tighter.

"This is your first battle, and it's flanking cavalry again. How can you not be nervous as a father?" His tone was calm, but anxiety was hidden in his eyes, "When dispatching, you must obey the superior, pay attention to the command flag, and follow the large army... Don't get entangled with the enemy soldiers, pay attention to your back, you have to retreat when you have to retreat..."

As he talked, he realized that he was a little biased, and he was almost teaching his son how to make up for it, so he couldn't help but stop in annoyance.

Zhao Yuan couldn't stop wanting to have fun, so he simply stepped forward and hugged Zhao Chen with outstretched arms.

Zhao Chen was stunned.

"Father," Zhao Yuan listened intently to the sound of his armor rubbing against his father's armor, and said firmly, "I will protect myself well, and when the time comes, I will behead the enemy, and you will celebrate with me!"

Zhao Chen looked down at his son's bun tied on top of his head, and raised his hand to touch it.

He swallowed his worries, and said lightly: "You just use your skills, and when the time comes, I will celebrate your achievements for my father."

It was just dawn, and the mist was still floating on the grassland. In front of Xiguan, there was a dense array. More than 1000 chariots were neatly lined up in front. The horses were covered with bronze foreheads, and their legs were armored.The infantry stood in the center holding halberds and shields, while the crossbowmen stood in two rows at the rear.

Zhao Yuan rode on the big jujube, Wu Heng and others lined up behind him, all the cavalry were on the side and rear, and the chariots and infantry stood in front of them.Dahongzao had never worn a full set of iron armor, especially when the mail armor on the crotch pressed the ponytail, which always made it flick its tail back and forth uncomfortably, and its nose kept blowing out dissatisfied snorts.

"Hey, don't move," Zhao Yuan pushed his first armor, and then patted the mane of Big Red Date to comfort it, "Be quiet, it's for protecting you, and you'll get used to it after a while."

Wu Heng's snigger came from behind, Zhao Yuan grabbed the longbow and pushed it back without looking back, the laughter stopped abruptly and turned into a painful muffled groan.

A few tens of miles away, there are cavalry from various grasslands lined up in the shape of halberds, and the military flags of the dog army are flying high.

This time, Pan Cheng's eldest son, 14-year-old Pan Gusa, was also in the leading team.He wears a battle skirt under a breastplate, a head armor on his head, and a riding horse standing beside Pan Cheng. This is his first time leading troops in battle, which is of great significance.Pan Cheng didn't care about his son, but as long as he was King Quan Rong, Pan Gusa would fight for the succession.

He is the eldest son, so he can enter the army earlier and lead the army to fight earlier. This is the biggest advantage.

In the eyes of Pan Gusa, Zhao Guo's army in the distance is the stepping stone for him to build meritorious deeds.

"King, what are we waiting for?" He asked, grabbing the rein tightly.

Pan Cheng didn't need to pay attention, he could hear the suppressed blood in his son's voice, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Pangusa, what are you in a hurry for? You will show up later!" He raised his voice, "Remember, we must catch that man named Zhao Yuan. He is the son of General Zhao Guo. If you catch him, I will let him You are a general!"

A surge of resentment and excitement filled Pangusa's heart.What about Zhao Yuan and Chu Yuan, does he have to catch him?If you want to catch, don't you want to catch that Zhao Chen!

"Wait..." He clenched the long-handled saber in his hand aggressively, staring fiercely ahead.

At the moment when the sun rose high, long horns sounded from both sides, and whimpers were heard far and wide.

"kill--------"

Pan Cheng raised the saber high, swung it down heavily, and then galloped away with the elite cavalry of Quanrong, the horseshoes roared loudly, and the murderous aura was soaring!Pan Gusa rode his horse behind Pan Cheng without hesitation, and left the guards behind in an instant.Thousands of cavalry from the remaining ministries followed closely behind.

The dog cavalry approached like arrow feathers. Zhao Chen stood on the high city wall and waved his hand, and the bannermen waved their flags.

"Chong—————————" the chariot soldiers standing on the chariot roared, and with a flick of the whip, [-] chariots rushed towards the dog cavalry in the distance with the horses.

The bannerman waved the flag again, the infantry retreated, a row of hundreds of crossbowmen moved forward ten steps, raised their arms and fired continuously, a row of arrows flew over the chariot, and shot at the enemy in an arc, causing a wail— — Immediately following the second row of hundreds of crossbowmen, ten steps forward, the third row, and the fourth row, the arrow rain continued to shoot row after row at the approaching cavalry, the horses overturned, and the cavalry rolled down. Lost hundreds of people.

The chariot kept moving forward, and the wooden-clad iron-skinned chariot slammed into the horses, splitting the halberd formation of the dog soldiers with an invincible momentum. Sweeping down, the infantry who followed the chariot soldiers swung their swords and beheaded the cavalrymen who fell off their horses, and the battle situation was overwhelming for a while.

"Father——!!" Pangusa pulled out his saber forcefully, a Zhao Guo war horse neighed and fell, and the chariot collapsed. With one sound, he was cut in half and died!

"Restrain the formation! Raise the shield!!" Pan Cheng roared, raised the king's flag and waved it, and the scattered cavalry quickly gathered towards him, and regrouped into a sharp halberd array.

"Cavalry! Go, go!" Wei Hong clamped his legs, and led the horse to charge forward, "Follow me and charge!!!"

Zhao Yuan cheered himself up, clenched the handle of the knife that was slippery due to sweating, and patted Dahongzao's head vigorously: "Maomao, let's go——"

All the cavalry roared and stomped away, rolling up the loess below the city wall, billowing in dust and smoke.

The black Zhao Guo cavalry encircled the past from both wings like iron pincers, and firmly controlled the sharp halberd formation that was much weaker after the dog army was encircled and suppressed!

Wu Sheng, who was leading the crossbowmen, let out a wild roar: "Fu——"

All the black cavalry fell to the ground at the same time, and with a bang, a layer of arrows flew past a few meters above their heads, like a slash of lightning, and the dog soldiers couldn't defend themselves even with shields. sacked.

"Fight again———————————————————————————————————————"

Swish!

Zhao Yuan's nervousness was gone, did he really want to win with crossbowmen?What do you want their cavalry and infantry to do!

Fortunately, there is no such thing as "further down again". Zhao Yuan lowered his body, and the big red dates trampled over the fallen horses of the enemy or our side like a fish in water, tossing and turning, he controlled the horse and swung a knife with one hand, and slashed a few times. Fall two people.

"Behead!" He straightened up and yelled at an infantry soldier of Zhao State, "Take my head away!" Before he could finish speaking, he lowered his head and flashed the dog saber, and slashed sideways, a human head rolled to the ground.

He grasped the reins tightly and jumped over the fallen war horse. There was a chaotic battle around him, and the black robed horse beside him kept galloping forward.He saw the leading general on the left wing wearing a red cape—it was his father!

"I saw it!" Pangusa turned the horse's head and galloped, wiping off the blood all over his face.He had already seen the big red horse, and immediately his figure was short, so it must be the Zhao Yuan that my father mentioned!If you catch him, the battle will not be considered a defeat!He smiled excitedly, hooked the strong bow with one hand backwards, and under the protection of the guards, he drew the bow to aim, the bowstring trembled, and an arrow passed through the chaotic battlefield, and shot the figure very accurately!

laugh----

Just as Zhao Yuan was holding the saber of a barbarian, he suddenly heard a strange sound, his shoulder suddenly felt a sharp pain, and his arm went limp.Seeing that the saber was about to slash his head, Wu Heng rushed over in shock and anger, chopped off the dog's arm, and the saber brushed Zhao Yuan's back.

"Da Lang!!" Panting heavily, Wu Heng grabbed the reins of Da Hong Zao, and several black cavalry behind him tacitly surrounded them in a circle to protect them.He rode his horse as close as possible, supported Zhao Yuan to have a look, and said in panic, "Da Lang, you've been hit by an arrow!"

I got shot?

Zhao Yuan tilted his head, and sure enough, an arrow was stuck in his left shoulder armor, and the blood kept gushing out, which looked like black.

Wu Heng broke out in a cold sweat, hurriedly wiped the blood with his hand, and found that it was red, and realized that it was because the shoulder armor was black.He supported Zhao Yuan and shouted loudly: "Can you still hold on?!"

Zhao Yuan gritted his teeth and pushed him away, and sat down firmly on the horse again: "Hurry up! You can't stop here!"

A group of people continued to rush forward. They were delayed just now and had already been cut off from the main force.Zhao Yuan wrapped the rein with his left hand a few times, and grasped the saber with his right hand. Did the arrow just hit by accident, or was it intentional?

"Grab him—" the oncoming Quanrong pointed at Zhao Yuan with his long saber.

Zhao Yuan's heart trembled, and he immediately turned his horse's head and ran to the left.

Pangusa saw it from a distance and wanted to chase after him, but was blocked by a group of black cavalry from behind.When Wu Heng saw his attire, he suddenly realized that he was not an ordinary dog ​​soldier, and his eyes lit up immediately: "This is the son of King Quan Rong! Hurry up! Grab him and we'll be promoted!"

The group immediately howled and rushed towards Pangusa!

Zhao Yuan took the opportunity to drive away.

At this time, the battle situation had already started to be one-sided. Pan Cheng only sent out a part of the elite cavalry. Seeing that the rest of the troops suffered heavy casualties, he called on his own soldiers to gather and retreat slowly.He never expected Zhao Guo to change his formation. Since he started to fight, he has never seen such a messy tactics. If he can't fight back, he will lose his own team!

He looked at Zhao Chen who was approaching him not far away, and his eyes flashed fiercely. Before he retreated, he had to pay back to this General Zhao Guo!With a wave of his hand, the fine cavalry behind him stretched out towards Zhao Chen from both sides like tentacles sticking out.

Zhao Chen led the left-wing cavalry to drive straight in, and happily cut down the troops of several grassland tribes.Although he knew it was wrong, he couldn't help but pay attention to his son's side, until he found that his son had been hit by an arrow and was chased by the dog cavalry.

"They seem to be targeting Dalang!" Jia Xun shouted after him.

Zhao Chen's heart trembled violently, he couldn't care about anything for a while, he pulled the horse's head and headed towards Zhao Yuan: "Lead the people to continue forward, and retreat to a hundred miles away to rest—!"

"Here!"

Zhao Yuan slashed all the way, and the Quan Rong seemed to be retreating, but when he crossed, he always ran into the Quan Rong who fell from the horse, and his strength was almost exhausted.

Swah——

Another arrow shot through his right shoulder. Those people seemed to be planning to capture him alive.

Gradually, Zhao Yuan could only hear his own panting and heartbeat. The blood was still flowing, but the wound seemed to be numb, and he almost couldn't feel the pain.

"Hiss——" the big red date below him wailed in pain.

Zhao Yuan was startled suddenly, and found that he was surrounded!

"Grab him!" Two Inu Rong soldiers stretched out their hands towards him.

Exhausted, Zhao Yuan raised his head and shouted in despair: "Father, save me——————!"