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Chapter 229 Ambush

A group of Jurchen cavalry escorted a long convoy to slowly head north along the official road. There were many Shengkou guarding carts on both sides of the convoy who had been looted from everywhere. The ones who supervised these Shengkou were the Khitans, Xi people, Bohai people, and Han people from the north who surrendered to the Jurchen people.

The real Jurchens were a gang of Mouke, with about 200 cavalry. These people escorted the plundered spoils back to the Sixteen State of Yanyun.

The combat effectiveness of the Jurchens in this era is beyond doubt. In the Battle of Bubu Dagang a few years ago, the battle of protecting Bubu Dagang defeated the main force of the Liao Kingdom, which was known as the 700,000 army, with the tactic of rolling down the pearl curtain. This combat effectiveness is definitely the top presence in this era.

However, although the Jurchens are extremely brave and have strong combat power, they are still in the original tribal form. If there are good things, they always want to move back to their homes. As for military discipline, there is no such thing as it is. It is even more normal to chat and laugh and make noise when marching. Apart from the light cavalry who sent out the warning in front of the mission, they don’t care at all that they will encounter a blocking ambush or something.

In their opinion, these southern barbarians are weaker than Liaogou, and there will be no danger in returning north. So they just sent a few light cavalry to take a hundred steps forward as a warning, and the others were riding on the horse leisurely and cheering loudly about what they had gained this time. They snatched up how many gold, silver and treasures, and played with many beautiful women.

This team of Jurchens walked unscrupulously on the land of China, radiating their pride and satisfaction in the posture of a conqueror. In their eyes, the long blood-stained sword in their hands was enough to conquer everything they saw in their eyes! It was at the peak of complacency.

A crisp sound came from a distance, and faster than the sound was a bullet that directly smashed the warning in front of him!

The 7.62mm stratosphere used by the Dragorov SVD sniper rifle is extremely powerful. After this unlucky Jurchen light cavalry was hit in the center of his eyebrows, his entire head was blown up like an iron rod hitting a watermelon.

The sudden incident scared several alert light riders very much. Seeing that the headless companion was shaking and falling off the horse's back, the remaining few light riders suddenly shouted and hurriedly jumped off the horse's back and took a bow and arrow around to guard and search for the enemy's traces.

‘Bang!’ Another crisp sound came, but the same was another light rider’s head was blown off by a bullet that was faster than the sound!

The Jurchens were all veterans who had been through battle formations for a long time. Although they could not see the enemy at this time, they understood that they had encountered a great crisis. The remaining two light cavalry hid directly under the horse's belly and tried their best to warn the brigade behind them.

‘Ba!Ba!’ After two more shots shot through the war horse and then killed the Jurchens, the outpost warning was completely wiped out.

The gunshots in front and the deaths of several Jurchens brought great chaos to the convoy behind. The Song people who were captured and rushed to drive the car were in horror and screamed while running around. They were barely calmed down after being hacked and killed by the Khitans and Bohai people in charge of escorting them.

At this time, the Jurchens had quickly stepped forward and arranged into cavalry charge formations, nervously looking for the enemy who was attacking the attack.

They did not see how the light cavalry in front died, and they thought they were shot by the Song people with strong bows and crossbows. So they gathered together to find the Song people who attacked them with a strong charge.

‘Bang!’ The gunshots of life-seeking sounded again. Yan Fei, who was hiding in the woods on one side of the official road, calmly shot one bullet after another into the bodies of the Jurchen cavalry who were neatly arranged.

The Jurchens are indeed fierce, but they can only hear some strange sounds but cannot see a figure. However, the scene where they are constantly being beaten and their heads are pierced and their bodies are tragically killed. They are so scary that even their formations are gradually beginning to become chaotic.

After emptied the bullets in the magazine, Yan Fei relaxed his body and handed the SVD sniper rifle in his hand to Yue Fei, who was already stunned. He picked up the AK47 assault rifle beside him, and carried it cross-body on his back, holding another hand in his hand and walked onto the official road.

"Brother Yan!! No!!!" Yue Fei, who was still in a daze, saw Yan Fei swaying onto the official road, and immediately shouted that he wanted to stop him. There were hundreds of golden dogs there, and even if the overlord was reborn, he could not fight against so many fierce enemies alone.

"Don't come over." Yan Fei waved his hand to stop Yue Fei who wanted to run over. "Just watch over there, I can handle it alone."

The various personnel components of the team that Yan Fei brought here were very complex. There were five Tangyin County soldiers, mainly Yue Fei and Wang Gui, and thirty-one Song people who were caught by the Jurchens before. Originally, the number of these people exceeded forty, but many were cut by Yan Fei. In addition, there were several women who were robbed by the Jurchens.

When these women were forcibly robbed, their families were killed, and even their homes were burned. At this time, there was nowhere to go, so they could only follow Yan Fei based on their instinct to survive. After all, following the strong is the instinct that women have been engraved on their genes since ancient times.

Wang Gui and his friends watched the horses and women from a distance and monitored the silences who looked trembling and wanted to escape. Only Yue Fei was following Yan Fei.

"Believe me!" Yan Fei raised the AK47 in his hand and looked at Yue Fei who was still running towards him. "I'm not crazy or stupid! Believe me, look at it!"

When Yan Fei persuaded Yue Fei, the Jurchens who were almost neurasthenia by sniper rifles finally saw a target. The Jurchens who were trapped in bloodthirsty madness all beat horses and shouted angrily, waving the long sword and spear in their hands, rushed towards Yan Fei. The one running in front had already started to snatch the bow and arrow.

Facing the numerous Jurchen cavalry swarming in, Yue Fei's face was as calm as water. However, he did not escape, and he pulled out his waist and stood beside Yan Fei to prepare for the battle. Under this terrain, Yue Fei had already realized the dying of the hundreds of Golden Dog Cavalrymen.

However, just as Yue Fei was about to fight the Jurchens, Yan Fei, who was standing beside him, directly raised the AK47 with the drum in his hand and stuck the security on the continuous shooting.

The AK47 has great power, long range, and its quality is nothing to say. However, its super recoil will cause the muzzle to float upward. Under normal circumstances, the shooting accuracy of the first three guns is extremely high, but then it starts to float directly. This may be the biggest disadvantage of this world famous gun.

However, this shortcoming is not a shortcoming in Yan Fei's hands, because Yan Fei has extremely strong power, and the recoil of AK47 is nothing like that in his hands.

After replacing the recoil with strong power, AK47 became a real artifact, with extremely accurate shooting swept the dense rain of bullets like splashing water towards the Jurchens who were rumbling and rushing towards the rumbling Jurchens!

The lethality and shooting accuracy of AK47 are both the top-notch existences. For example, the popular small-caliber weapons in the modern world are not because they dislike the excessive power of weapons, but because wars in the modern world have turned into large-scale saturated firepower strikes as the main combat method. Soldiers with guns are basically responsible for post-war cleaning and replenishing guns. In this case, small-caliber system weapons with high precision and high carrying capacity have become the mainstream.

The AK47, born in the 1950s, still inherited the style of World War II. It was powerful and had a long-range shooting. The sweep of this hundred rounds of drums was like causing the Jurchen cavalry to crash into an invisible wall and fell down in a row.

After Yan Fei played the drum, he did not change it, but directly stuffed the gun into Yue Fei's hand beside him. Then he picked up another AK on his back and continued to shoot at the Jurchen cavalry one or two hundred meters away.

It took not too long to empty these two AK drums. Yan Fei, who had been shooting continuously, never let go of the trigger. With the combat rate of more than 600 rounds per minute of AK47, it only took more than twenty seconds to empty the two 100 rounds.

After emptying the second AK drum, Yan Fei did not take out new guns. He brought so many of them this time, although there were still many bullets, he didn't want to waste them too much. After stuffing the guns into Yue Fei's hand, who was already staring with his eyes wide open, Yan Fei bowed slightly, and then rushed towards the Jurchen cavalry group in the distance like a bullet.

When passing by the light cavalry who were killed by sniper rifles before, Yan Fei pulled out two narrow, long and thin sabers, narrow in front and wide in the back, held his hands, pursed his lips and rushed into the already chaotic Jurchen cavalry group.

More than 200 Jurchen cavalry responsible for escorting this batch of trophy belonged to the same Mouke. dozens of them were killed by Yan Fei with a sniper rifle, and then hundreds of them were killed by AK47 during the charge. Only seventy or eighty guys left behind who were left behind and relying on the unlucky bodies and war horses in front to block the rain of bullets.

However, these lucky people who escaped the bomb rain were still busy harnessing the war horses under their crotch and circling on the official road full of people and horse corpses, trying to get rid of the chaos.

Under heavy blows from mysterious weapons, these Jurchens did not turn around and flee directly, but tried to continue to maintain their combat effectiveness. This kind of bravery and combat instinct is good, but their opponents are too strong.

When Yan Fei rushed over quickly, these Jurchens almost didn't react because his speed was too fast. If someone held a stopwatch to calculate, he would see that Yan Fei's speed was definitely more than 100 meters and six seconds!

At such a fast speed, even the Jurchens who reacted the most quickly only shot the bow and arrows in their hands towards Yan Fei. Even in this case, these sharp arrows still had enough accuracy, and several sharp arrows were all heading towards Yan Fei's vital points.

Yan Fei narrowed his eyes, and his two swords in his hand flashed in front of him like lightning, slashing all the sharp arrows that shot at him. After that, Yan Fei came to them.

Even if it was hit hard, the Jurchens rode on horseback and showed their outstanding riding skills. Yan Fei was not interested in raising his head to fight these savages. So he stepped on the head of an unlucky guy with an iron helmet on the ground. While stepping on the iron helmet, his entire slender body jumped up like a big roc spreading his wings.
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