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Eight hundred and eighty-ninth chapter Lu four

Lao Zhong was born as a horse thief. He was wandering on the grassland when he was in his teens. He heard that he had grown up in the bandits' nests in the mountains. He had been working as a horse thief for twenty years in a flash. I don't know how many evil things he did on the grassland. His group of about a hundred people is considered the larger one on the grassland. There are Han people and Tartars in the team. Lao Zhong is a Tajik from Selekur. Although he has a yellow teeth, his face is much whiter than the big girl's face. His eyes are also blue and golden hair. He is really handsome in terms of appearance, but his eyes are full of evil spirits. With a mouth of rotten teeth, those who are not familiar with him will be amazed at his appearance. People who are familiar with him call him rotten teeth Lao Zhong.

Lao Zhong was not angry either. His group was completely subdued by Zhou Yao. They were originally active in a place near the Tak, but later on the grassland, all forces fought and the military preparations were strengthened, and the horse thieves could not survive. Zhou Yao raised the recruiting flag and they ran into the group.

After joining the gang, he realized that He Yusheng had great rules and strict military disciplines. At first, he wanted to escape. Later, Zhou Yao put a noose on his neck and dragged them to death with a horse. As long as he dared to run, he would deal with it like this even if he chased for hundreds of miles. Later, no one dared to escape, and no one dared to disobey military discipline. No matter how hard and tired the training was, he could only hold on. Zhou Yao had ten thousand ways to make these people regret his violation of military discipline... Lao Zhong was one of the surviving horse thieves over the years. He felt very good about strength, and knew when to obey and when to reveal his nature as a horse thief. Because he couldn't read a big word, Lao Zhong made countless contributions last year, but he was only a company-level sergeant chief. Fortunately, his treatment was not bad.

"Don't be nervous." Lao Zhong still grinned, as if the scene was really in front of him. He said again: "Lu Si, we are in the third team, the first team is riding a gun, the second team and the third team are both sabers. When we rush over, nothing will happen."

Old Zhong said again: "Even if it is the first team, there is nothing wrong. Let's see what weapons we are holding, what Beilu uses, and the armor of our first team!"

The number of veterans in the first team is relatively high, unlike the second and third teams who are almost all newbies. The armor worn by the first team is also a real breastplate, weighing fifteen kilograms and reaching half a palm. The army has conducted experiments. Whether it is an arrow shooting or a knife slash, it can only bring out a long spark. Only a long sword slash and a giant axe will cause damage to the chest slaughter. If a horse has to stab it with speed, it can penetrate the armor, otherwise it will leave at most one trace.

Such breastplate has first-class protection effect, and the first team of war horses also wear armor. Unfortunately, the number of breastplate is still insufficient, and the cavalry has expanded more than ten times, and most of the cavalry are still wearing armor or iron scale armor.

The cavalry were speeding up. The Beilu on the opposite side saw that the cavalry of the two companies was far apart from the main force, but they were still hesitating... He Yusheng's lancer's reputation was far above the gun cavalry, and Beilu's fear of the lancer is far above the gun cavalry.

Lu Si felt the wind roaring. With the officer's adjustment, the horse's running speed became faster and faster. The enemy on the opposite side was still hesitating. The commander's idea should be to bite a part before the enemy fled. As for surrounding and eating these northern barbarians, it was impossible without prior design.

The whistle became more rapid, and all the flag guns were placed flat at this time. This was the sign of the fastest charge. The cavalry in the first row of spears were also leveled with the flag guns. The spears changed from being held obliquely to being raised flat, and the long and sharp spear tips were aimed at the enemy not far away. The entire row of spears formed a flat and sharp wall. From the side, it seemed to be full of brilliance and was particularly enchanting.

Lu Si also flatly the sabre at this time. After a while, the lancers broke through the enemy. The sabres in the second and third rows would swing towards those already chaotic enemies or poke. In short, Lao Zhong and others always taught: stabilize themselves and find enemies.

Another sentence is: Don’t fall down like a fucking thing. It’s great to be able to kill the enemy. The most important thing is to protect yourself.

The hard training of the cavalry is very effective. In fact, all cavalry undergoes long-term and rigorous array training before formally being formally organized. The training during the cavalry is that of array training plus array training. Assassination and fighting are just a side effect. In Zhou Yao's words, practice chopping and slashing every day, practice movements into subconscious reactions, and then kill people a few times, which is better than training for half a year.

Lu Si didn't know how good he was. He could only rush forward in the team and rushed forward. The horse he was under was very excited, with four hooves flying, and his speed was as fast as his friends around him.

"kill!"

When Lu Si heard the shouts of killing, the talent woke up from a ignorant situation. He saw that the lancers had rushed into the enemy formation. The cavalry were in front of him. He only saw the spears constantly stabbing forward. There seemed to be a black tide of northern corrupt people rushing over in front of him. It seemed that there were enemies in all directions... The sabre handles in his hand were almost full of sweat. He felt that the jackets in his iron scale armor were soaked... The cavalry not only wore heavy armor, but also wore thick jackets, completely ignoring the hot weather. It was strange that this thick method of wearing seemed to maintain a fixed temperature value in his body. No matter how hot the weather was, it was the state of sweating at the beginning.

All the cavalry were similar. They were all about twenty-seven. This time, the expansion of the army almost searched all the places where Datong and Yusheng recruited soldiers. Most of the people in their thirties were in the ranks of baggage soldiers, and there were also many good men. Even those in their twenties were in the past, they were mostly organized into various regiments of combat soldiers. They were full of energy, had great physical fitness and extraordinary courage. What they lacked was the experience of calming themselves on the battlefield, as well as the inevitable tension and fear of new recruits.

Lao Zhong and others were much calmer and kept shouting that everyone would keep keeping in the queue.

It is much more difficult to maintain the queue at the horse than the infantry, Lu Si and the others can only try their best to maintain it. Fortunately, the last moment of the rushing formation had already arrived, and there were people in front of them. When the tide of the Northern Lie was pouring in, Lu Si was so nervous that he could not breathe. However, after a few breaths, he found that he was rushing into the Northern Lie group. The ground in front of him suddenly became sparse. The black tide-like crowd suddenly became sparse. Only the wide front of the two teams of comrades in front were cut open, and the dead people lying on the ground, the seriously injured, and the slightly injured people rolling all over the ground... After the scene came, his ears heard the horse again.

The screams, the loud sound of horses colliding with horses, the screams of horses after being injured, the screams of people... All kinds of sounds filled my ears all at once, but at this time Lu Si didn't care. He waved his sword and slashed at a fleeing Beili, who had already broken the front, and Beili ran around. When the third row of rushes to kill, a large number of Beili fled like a headless fly. Lu Si's right hand slashed across a Beili. Because the horse was extremely fast, there was no need to use force when slashing the horse. What needed to be mindful was to hold the hilt tightly to prevent the blade from falling to the ground when slashing the enemy.

Lu Si felt the wrist of his right hand flap. When he looked back, a bunch of blood was pouring on his body and face. The hot blood and the strong smell made him unable to breathe. He was a little panicked and almost fell off his horse. There were many dead people and limbs on the ground. The horse began to escape and move forward. Lu Si's friends were also waving their swords. It seemed that the sky was full of blood rain, and the broken feet and arms were flying everywhere.

The first row of lancers seemed to have suffered some losses. Lu Si saw many partners lying on the ground, and their breastplates were still as bright as before. However, the knights had closed their eyes. These people might not have been stabbed to the vital point, but as long as they were caught in this situation, life and death would be destined in an instant.

After the first row broke through the formation, the second row and the third row continued to strike. The cavalry kept slashing, and the Beilu people flipped over. Just now, they made a rare hedge and the two wings were forward. They fought with the lancers many times, so they arranged a very thick defense in the middle. The array of up to twenty layers was extremely thick. Then they expected that the middle could curb the impact of the lancers, but this idea was completely shattered by the violent attack... There were only more than one hundred people in the first row of the lancers, but the cavalry had such a majestic courage. They were covered in bright iron armor, with chests and legs.

There is a thick armor defense. When charging, they ignore the thick array of opponents. They emit thunderous roars like thunder. Their horse speed is the fastest. When the first array collided with the enemy, it was like a torrent. On one side were thousands of people like black tides, and on the other side were iron-armed monsters armed to their teeth forever. When the impact was made, countless guns broke, countless blades broke, people were leaning on and horses flipped, and the sound of metal and iron clashing that made people sour teeth kept coming. People could see a strange scene. Both people and horses were knocked into the air. The knight was destined to die, and the horses were also broken and their muscles and bones broke, and even their heads were crushed.

The standard three-speed impact is to increase the horse's speed to 20 meters per second. Such high-speed impact plus the weight of the horse and the knight, the iron armor worn by each horse is sufficient to crush the enemy on the opposite side.

Muffled groans, brittle sounds of bones, and huge sounds of people and horses flying into the air and falling to the ground. These almost covered all the sounds of gold and iron clashing and shouting.

Lu Si finally killed an enemy with his own hands. He saw that the enemy's skin was cut by his thick, narrow and sharp sword, and blood suddenly burst out. Then the man saw the wound suddenly expanding, so big that he felt desperate... The man's front bra was cut open like a card, and then a big hole could be stretched into his fist on his chest. Blood spurted out like a spring. The round-faced Beilu looked at Lu Si in despair. Lu Si felt a chill on his body. He knew that he would never forget the look of this person in his life. Then he saw the other party like a bag of dead sweet potatoes, falling down from the horse.

Before he could come back to his senses, another suitable target entered his sight. Lu Si waved his knife again. This time he did not calculate the distance accurately, but just cut off the other party's arm. He watched half of his arm fluttering blood beads in the air, and his heart was much more stable than before.
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