Chapter 339 Sudden accident

Holding a spear backwards, Jiang Lang stared at the soldiers with cold eyes, and then looked at Liu Benshan opposite him, and saw him looking at him with fear.

Jiang Lang couldn't help but show a hint of contempt and said coldly: "The envoy of Liuben, I wonder if you are still interested in talking to me?"

Before Liu Benshan could speak, Jiang Lang continued: "Su Qin said that the six countries need some skills and courage. Of course, you are not Su Qin, and I am not the kings of the six countries. As the saying goes, two armies fight and if they don't kill the envoys, I won't make things difficult for you. Take your people back and tell Yesen that I will lead the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty to personally recover the hatred a few months ago!"

Liu Benshan couldn't help but be stunned. Jiang Lang said that he was not Su Qin, and he didn't care much, but the words he cared about were the words behind him, and said in a trembling voice: "The general really wants to be an enemy of the Grand Master!"

"nonsense!"

Jiang Lang was not angry and continued, "My commander of hundreds of thousands of troops will still tell lies? The army of hundreds of thousands of troops of the Ming Dynasty stepped into the grassland today. Could it be that they were here to visit?"

After saying that, Jiang Lang pulled the reins and turned around. Just as he was about to leave, he heard Sun Yuanbiao say anxiously: "Be careful, sir!"

At the same time, the whistling sound of bows and arrows came from my ears.

Before he could think too much, Jiang Lang's spear swept behind him. At the same time, his body tilted, and he could hear the spear in his hand trembling slightly, and then his body slight sounded. Based on his intuition, Jiang Lang felt that he should have eaten a sharp arrow.

Sun Yuanbiao was furious at this time and shouted: "The bold tiled dog is actually scheming the general, kill it for me!"

After saying that, with a shake of the reins, Jianglang's thousand guards rode out and rushed towards the thorn cavalry. The Ming archers behind them who had already bent their bows and arrows were not hesitated at all and let go of their hands one after another.

Suddenly, screams burst into tears.

"Stop, this is a misunderstanding!...ah...!"

Liu Benshan's roar seemed so clear, but he was immediately drowned by the screams.

Jiang Lang was also furious. He really didn't expect that Yesen was so despicable and actually plotted against him. He turned around and saw that a thousand personal guards led by Sun Yuanbiao had already contacted the soldiers of Washu. People shouted and horse neighed suddenly throughout the grassland. Faced with the sudden attack of the Ming cavalry, the Washu cavalry was obviously a little inadequately prepared and was immediately suppressed. Although Jiang Lang's number of thousands of people was small, he was definitely the elite among the elites. He could do one to ten. Even on the horse, there was no winning or losing at all.

The archers had stopped the room now, but they just used the bows and arrows to prevent cavalry from rushing over.

The sound of horses running around the hill behind him is now heard, and there are thousands of sounds. At the same time, Shen Mengshan's voice also comes: "The bold trench thief actually attacks and kills me!"

The archers immediately made way and freed up the route for the cavalry to attack. After leaping over these archers, the cavalry joined the battle group one after another. There were not many cavalrymen in the tile, but now facing the Ming cavalry that was several times more than themselves, they were immediately packed with dumplings and fell from the Horse Mountain, and their screams were endless. Facing the angry Ming soldiers, they were like a small boat in the storm, slowly not swallowed up.

"General, you have nothing to do?"

Chen Mengshan's anxious voice rang in Jiang Lang's ears.

Turning his head slightly and looking at Chen Mengshan with an anxious look on his face, Jiang Lang shook his head and said, "It's okay!"

Chen Mengshan seemed a little relieved at this time, and hated: "The abominable tile thorn man actually felt a sneak attack. This time I must teach them a good lesson!"

But it is not a lesson, it should be the life of the soldiers of the Wassad.

Jiang Lang did not answer Chen Mengshan's words, but instead hit his eyes on the battlefield. The cold wind blew, bringing a strong smell of blood. Jiang Lang had adapted to the bloody smell, so he naturally would not feel any discomfort, completely as if these bloody smells did not exist.

However, the archers behind them were not so used to it. Many of them were recruits. Now, as soon as the smell of blood came, they suddenly felt a turbulent feeling in their stomachs. With the bloody scene in front of them, they had seen it, and many people vomited loudly.

Chen Mengshan couldn't help but frowned, turned his head and scolded, "Shut up, what do you think? You can't stand this small scene. How can you fight in the future?"

Jiang Lang shook his head slightly and said, "Forget it, don't scold them, it's their first time on the battlefield!"

Speaking of this, Jiang Lang couldn't help but ring out his first mission, which was also a murderer. Even though he was already a soldier of the special forces at that time, when he saw the living person in front of him was killed, he had not had a good meal for two or three days. What made people even more disappointing was that the instructor actually asked him to eat three-quarters of beef with a trace of blood on it.

The battle on the battlefield has basically ended, and the screams have disappeared. Although the cavalry of Wasai was very brave, facing the encirclement of so many Ming cavalry, he could not escape the path of being killed even though he was brave.

Sun Yuanbiao also rode his horse over at this time. His body was covered with blood, but seeing that his face was smiling, he could barely tell that the blood on his body was not his own.

After approaching, Sun Yuanbiao bowed and said, "Sir, all the enemies have been destroyed, and no one has ever lived!"

Jiang Lang nodded slightly and immediately asked: "How are the brother's casualties?"

For him, the casualties of his subordinates were more important than the outcome of the war.

When Jiang Lang asked, Sun Yuanbiao said, "We only had a few brothers injured, and no one was killed. However, the brothers who rushed up later suffered some casualties."

Sun Yuanbiao and others were the first people to contact the Wassad soldiers, so the casualties were naturally greater, but the current situation was just the opposite. The soldiers who joined later suffered more casualties, which can also be seen from this.

Jiang Lang didn't feel strange at all about this situation. This was a matter of course. From the efforts and efforts, the thousand people who worked are much more than the rest. Naturally, on the battlefield, they will have a better chance of survival than others. As the saying goes, hard work will bring you rewards.

Chen Mengshan's face was a little uneasy, but in a blink of an eye, it was reasonable that most of the soldiers he brought were new soldiers, while Jiang Lang was veterans, and his thousand people were famous elite soldiers, which was reasonable. I felt much relieved at the moment.

Looking at the battlefield that had calmed down, Jiang Lang did not turn his head and said lightly: "Let's go and have a look!" Then he rode his horse toward the battlefield.

The soldiers have now begun to clean the battlefield. Because they are all cavalry fighting, the war horses will not become the main target of attack. Therefore, the war horses of the more than 1,000 cavalry horses were not damaged at all. The rest, as long as there are no injured legs, can also go to the battlefield in the future. Therefore, the heads of these war horses were unified and left with only dead bodies on the ground. For the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty hated them to the core, but for the war horses of the Ming Dynasty, they were the favorites of the war horses. For the Ming Dynasty, which lacked war horses, each war horse was so precious, so there was no idea of ​​letting them die on their own.

When he arrived in front of the formation, Jiang Lang saw Liu Benshan at first sight. However, Liu Benshan was already dead, with several arrows inserted into him and hesitated in front of the Washu Cavalry. Many war horses stepped over him, and could hardly see their original appearance.

"I deserve it!"

Chen Mengshan couldn't help but say a little angrily: "The dignified Han people actually acted as Yesian's lackey. They even wanted to convince us to cooperate with Yesian, which is worthy of death! Yesian is bold and wants to plot against the Lord. How can you swallow this tone!"

"Cracking me?"

Jiang Lang shook his head slightly, things were not as simple as they appeared.

When I was flying the bow and arrow, I could clearly feel that the sharp arrow was basically powerless. Even if I shot myself, I could not shoot my armor. Moreover, this arrow had a much bigger whistling sound than other arrows. Everything above could be seen that the archer was not going to hurt him, and he was the one who was the one who was so stupid. How could he do such a fool? I knew Yexian, and Yexian naturally understood himself. If he really hurt himself, he would have no way out. Even if the two armies faced each other in the future, there would be no other choice except fighting to the death.

Yesen is definitely not such a person, and he can't leave some way out for himself.

In other words, the person who shot the archer was probably not Yesian. He had known for a long time that if he shot the arrow, they would not be able to go back alive. This was what he wanted, and he had only one purpose, so that the Ming Dynasty hated Yesian.
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