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Chapter eight hundred and seventy nine: Chang'an

In fact, most of the military horses that had first come into contact with the Warriors' battalion could not cope with it.

At this time, even if Chen Kaizhi improves the lethality of the firearm many times, it is still difficult to have a real effect of destroying the world.

But when any military horse came into contact with this thunder-like firearm for the first time, it was so shocking to them that they were extremely afraid and shocked.

Then the arrival of reinforcements began to amplify this anxiety.

When Chen Kaizhi directly launched a counterattack, his already shaky morale suddenly fell to the bottom.

For a moment, the Guanzhong army was in chaos.

There are people trampling on each other everywhere. In fact, there are very few soldiers and horses who really fight with the Warriors camp. People would rather retreat than go forward to confront each other. In the narrow official roads and valleys, their eyes were red. Some abandoned their weapons and armor, and some did not hesitate to face the people around them in order to walk faster.

At this time, most of the army was selected among the poor and tenant farmers. It seemed that there were many people and many powers, but in fact, they were not trained and equipped, so even the supply was difficult to be sufficient. It was a good thing that the wind was good, but once they encountered setbacks, they became a mob in an instant.

It is completely unfair to fear, and now fear has spread among them like a plague.

Even Wang Chuan could no longer suppress him, and the soldiers did not take him seriously at all, and fled in panic.

Wang Ye and his several personal guards wanted to escape, but there were bustling everywhere, riding horses, but they couldn't make it out. He waved his whip and roared: "Get out, get out!"

Some of the defeated soldiers who were whipped were obediently, but some of them had red eyes. They saw Wang Ye's horse, their eyes were scarlet. Obviously, for them, if anyone seized the horse at this time, they would have a little more vitality.

They could leave this ghost place by riding a fast horse, so their eyes became cold, as if a tiger saw food, with a ferocious look.

What's more, at this time, Wang Ye was still showing his official power, which undoubtedly caused public anger. So someone dragged Wang Ye's leg on the stirrup, and the personal guard behind him had been squeezed away by the crowd.

Wang Ye raised his whip to hit him, trying to use his remaining power to shock the soldiers, but before the whip was under his command, it was a spear that pierced from the crowd. The spear stumbled and hit his heart armor, but it did not pierce the armor piece. However, the sudden force made Wang Ye feel ache, and he fell off the horse on his back. The horse under his seat was frightened and began to sway his feet and ran wildly, knocking down several soldiers. However, Wang Ye was in the worst situation. His right leg was still stuck in the stirrup, and his whole person was caught and his head was already on the ground.

The war horse ran wildly, and the whole person was voluntarily carried by the horse. The back of the head and the back of the ridge were instantly rubbed with the gravel on the ground, like an iron brush, wherever it passed, leaving a bloody path.

Wang Ye wailed, his legs were obviously broken, and blood was pouring behind him, eager to kick the stirrup, but the stirrup was entangled with his legs. He howled weakly, and there were cold soldiers around him. Obviously, no one cared about the life of the young governor. At this time, everyone was just thinking about escaping, and no one cared about his life or death.

Behind him, the sound of muskets became more and more frequent, as if they had never stopped, and were bombarding.

The war has turned into a unilateral massacre.

Wang Chuan's face turned pale, and there were people like headless flies everywhere around him. He was holding a long sword in his hand, and he was already desperate. When he saw the Warriors' Camp today, he knew what a real elite soldier was, he was calm in the face of danger, waving like an arm, tough and orderly, but once he broke out, he was brave and unbearable.

A warrior battalion soldier carrying a knife rushed over. He raised his sword and blocked the long sword that was slashed from the opposite side.

The other party was so strong that Wang Chuan felt numb and could not resist it.

Wang Chuan suddenly realized why this army was so terrible.

These people...

It was like the soldiers of Emperor Taizu Gao in his early years...

After all, Wang Chuan is a long-standing war formation, has trained countless soldiers, and is involved in military knowledge, especially reading many military books. At this time, the shadow of the soldiers of Emperor Taizu and Emperor Gao of his mind suddenly flashed in his mind.

The military system at that time was completely different from now. The so-called government soldiers were all good children from Guanzhong and Guandong. Most of these people owned more land and worked in farming. However, their descendants began to practice weapons since childhood. Because their lives were still rich, they would buy horses and bows and arrows. When they became adults, once there was a war, they would recruit these good children. Although these good children were not particularly wealthy, they were also considered wealthy. They practiced martial arts since childhood and practiced bows and horses, and had strong combat power. Especially in Guanzhong, because the people here were strong, they often fought to the death without retreating. They longed for merit and made achievements through war, and most despised those who escaped from the battle.

Therefore, at that time, with just one edict, thousands of government soldiers gathered together and were organized into a camp of fellow villagers. They not only fought against various countries, but even attacked the Hu people, but even did not dare to respond to their brilliance. There were even rumors that three thousand government soldiers could annihilate five thousand Hu people.

However, with the subsequent peace of the world, all countries began to sign alliances, and the Hu people did not dare to invade the south easily. The emperors began to repair the Great Wall and strengthen the defense line in the north. The soldiers of the government finally fell. People no longer proud of their children joining the ranks, but instead thought that this was a despicable life.

The local chiefs almost recruited good families to join the army, so they had to force refugees, hungry people and even prisoners to join the army. The military officers became increasingly corrupt, detained military rations unscrupulously, and no longer had the heart to practice. Even if the war was made contributions, they were often plundered by their superiors. In the end, Da Chen no longer had elite troops.

Whenever Wang Chuan reads military books and war history, he often applauds for the prosperous era of martial artists at that time, and only regrets that he could not be born in that era, otherwise he would be an elite soldier and would have a powerful army.

But now, he finally saw this kind of tiger. They were like wolves and tigers, and they were still in chaos in the face of danger. They were all with tigers and bears, and their offense and defense were orderly.

Wang Chuan's tiger mouth was still numb, and the soldiers fighting against the Warriors seemed to feel Wang Chuan's difference. In the past, he swung his sword with one sword, and even if he blocked it, he probably would have broken into two pieces. Only then did he realize that the opponent in front of him was not simple.

Wang Chuan laughed. He was sad at this time. He even thought to himself that he had not only given birth to the era, but also gave birth to the wrong place, blinded his eyes and selected the wrong team.

If I were these tigers on the other side today, why would I be so like this today...

In the distance, he heard Wang Ye's wailing: "Father, save me... save me... save..."

The voice was getting weaker and weaker, Wang Chuan's heart was like a knife, his eyes were flowing, and he felt a feeling of regret that he had spread to his heart.

But at this time, several soldiers of the Warriors camp had already come to fight together. Wang Chuan's eyes suddenly opened. He quickly realized that these tigers were very well-organized and were definitely not rushing around like headless flies. It seemed that each team formed a group between them, which hit the enemy head-on and killed each other when they were on the wind. Once someone encountered a setback, the rest immediately rushed to help.

Wang Chuan's eyes shone. He struggled to lift his arms, which were already sore and numb. He wanted to raise the knife higher. On the wings, a long knife had already penetrated from his ribs.

laugh……

Blood gushed out.

Even though he was wearing bright light armor, the blade still inserted directly into his right rib like rolled paper, and Wang Chuan roared.

On the other side, another long knife stabbed towards him, piercing his heart protection mirror in one fell swoop and stabbed into his chest.

Wang Chuan stood, his body covered in blood. The knife in his hand could not be raised anymore. With a clanging sound, he landed on the ground. He seemed helpless and unwilling to speak, but he spit out a mouthful of blood. Finally, he shook his head, showing his thoughts of being burned, and then fell to the ground.

This is almost a one-sided massacre.

At least in Chen Wuji's opinion, the war has never been so refreshing. He was shortly after he joined the army and was strictly ordered to be with Chen Kaizhi, but he was holding a knife. Although he did not kill a single person, he could feel the pleasure he was swaying on this battlefield.

He remembered many things from Chen Kaizhi's teachings in his mind, such as never being rash, keeping in touch with his companions at any time, and never being alone. Once his companions have any special circumstances, be sure to rush to help immediately.

In fact, these are easy to talk about, but they are difficult to do. They are not as simple as seeing them, nor are they as easy as they imagined.

In this scene, it is often very easy to cause people to be excited and forget themselves. To be able to avoid being reckless, you must ensure that you are calm enough in this environment. It is easy to be passionate, but calm is too difficult.

The harsh bamboo whistle finally started to ring.

As soon as the bamboo whistle rose, the bamboo whistles of other teams sounded one after another. This was a signal to stop chasing and assemble. Chen Wuji was feeling happy, but suddenly the sudden signal was a little unsatisfied.

Immediately afterwards, the warrior camps everywhere looked up and saw the dragon flags, and they rushed towards the dragon flags. They abandoned their pursuit and quickly assembled with Chen Kaizhi.

Chen Kaizhi obviously had no interest in beating the dog in the water.

These Guanzhong troops were already defeated and there was no need to chase them. Chen Kaizhi had only one purpose, that is, Chang'an City, to capture the Xidu of Dachen.

At this time, we should deal with the remnants well and let them taste his power, otherwise we would always think that he is easy to bully.

He looked up and saw that a pair of clear eyes as water saw that a soldier's camp of warriors had rushed from the north, so he put away his sword and said sternly.
Chapter completed!
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