C447 The Team Was Wiped out
C447 The Team Was Wiped out
Blood splattered five steps, and the retainer's corpse lay on the spot.
Bareger's brutality made everyone shiver in fear.
Everyone knew that night raids were difficult to begin with, and now they had to cross an unknown forest. This was simply dancing on the tip of a blade.
But they had no choice. They could only bite the bullet and walk into the woods.
"Hurry up! Hurry up!"
The snow in the forest was very deep. Even though the horse hooves were wrapped in sheepskin, it was of no use. It sank very deep.
"General, the snow is too deep. It will take at least two hours to pass through this forest!"
The deputy bit the bullet and said.
Bragg frowned and held the hilt of his sword. Seeing this, the deputy general trembled in fear, afraid that he would pull out his sword if he did not agree.
Thousands of people were trapped here. It was indeed very dangerous.
Rather than wasting time here, it was better to take a detour.
Helpless, Bareger ordered, "Pass on my order. Withdraw from the forest the way you came and take a detour."
Finally, it was time to retreat.
If there were enemies attacking this place, they would be like vegetables on a chopping block, unable to resist at all.
They were cavalry, 80% of their combat strength on horseback. Once they got off their horses, they wouldn't be much stronger than the others.
The five thousand cavalry retreated in an orderly fashion. This time, the horses used up a lot of precious stamina.
They were no longer able to attack.
At this moment, a fiery red meteor suddenly flashed in the sky.
"Not good, it's an enemy attack!"
Someone in the crowd shouted!
Immediately following that, 'meteors' that blotted out the sky and covered the earth flew over from all directions.
How was this a meteor? This was clearly an arrow that had been dipped in fire oil.
"Swish! Swish! Swish!"
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The rocket flew and landed on the snow, on the tree trunk, and on the body of the warhorse.
Hundreds of cavalry were riddled with holes.
"Quick, dismount! Use the warhorses as cover, quick!"
Baleger's eyes widened as he dismounted. He used the warhorses as cover while he hid beneath the warhorses.
Several rockets pierced the horse's body, and the horse was on the verge of death. It fell to the ground, almost crushing Baleg to death.
His eyes were red. How could he not know that he had been ambushed?
At this moment, his intestines were green with regret. Why did he have to march through the forest? Why!
Countless rockets lit up the tree trunk, illuminating the dark forest!
Many people were lit up. The leather clothes on their bodies became the best combustion.
Once it was ignited, it was simply impossible to extinguish.
"Ah..."
"Help, save me!"
They frantically cried for help in the snow, but in the end, they were burned alive.
After a few waves of rockets, they suffered heavy casualties. At least a third of them were killed!
Seeing that there were no more arrows falling, Baleg shouted, "Quick, abandon your horses and run."
As his voice fell, countless strange cries came from the forest.
"Cuckcuckoo..."
It sounded like a barbarian's call.
Soon after, a soldier wearing the uniform of Northgard appeared in the dark forest.
They were riding sleds and shuttling through the forest. The ski wands in their hands were sharp Tang knives!
They exerted force with their hands and flew out.
"Not good, draw your swords to meet the enemy!"
Without needing Baragdo to say anything, they drew out the long blades at their waists one after another!
Just what kind of people were they from?
Very quickly, they skied over and slid to the enemy's side. They raised the long blades in their hands and took advantage of the opportunity to slash. Their heads fell to the ground, and blood splattered everywhere!
They shuttled through the trees. The northern alliance army did not have any ability to resist at all.
Their thighs were stuck in the snow, and they had used up a large amount of strength along the way. It was simply impossible to resist.
This was too awesome!
They were like radishes that had fallen into the snow.
The Fearless Battalion felt like they were playing a game of plucking radishes or whacking ground rats.
They were harvesting like chives.
Seeing his elite soldiers being harvested one after another, Barge's heart was bleeding.
He pulled out the large saber at his waist, exerted force, and jumped onto the horse's back.
He was not a vegetarian, after all, he was an existence at the third realm.
He leapt onto the corpse of the horse and clashed with the Northgard soldiers that were shuttling through the forest.
"Die!"
He seized the opportunity and slashed at one of the soldiers.
Because the speed was too fast, the soldier was unable to resist at all and was directly chopped down.
He was confident that this slash of his saber would split open. However, what he did not expect was that this slash of his saber had split open his coat and the bulletproof vest underneath. However, when the blade of the saber cut into his flesh, it could not penetrate in the slightest!
This... How is this possible!
The soldier grimaced in pain. It wasn't that he wasn't injured, it was just a flesh wound.
The Fearless Battalion was famous for their thick skin and endurance.
Smiling, he turned to look at Baleg. The soldier swung the Tang sword in his hand and chopped down!
The two blades clashed and sparks flew in all directions. When the people beside saw this, they also came over and surrounded Baleg.
Bargg was indeed worthy of being the head of thousands of households. His martial arts skills were also very valiant. He fought ten people alone and did not fall into a disadvantageous position at all.
"Let me do it!"
At this moment, a thin man joined the battle.
Seeing him, the others all left to hunt the other enemies.
This person was none other than the Fearless Battalion's main general, Zhang Qing!
Don't look at how thin he was, his martial arts skills were extremely powerful. Even a rifle would not be able to penetrate his defense.
"It's you, Zhang Qing!"
Baleg recognized him at a glance.
The two of them had met several times on the battlefield.
"Baleg, there's a way to heaven but you don't want to go. There's no door to hell and you barge in. Today, your Grandpa Zhang will send you to the west!"
As he spoke, he waved his two Tang Blades and slashed at Baleg.
"Clang!"
With just a single strike, the space between Bareiger's thumb and forefinger split open.
He was even stronger than before!
Coupled with Zhang Qing's abnormal defense, his chances of winning could be said to be zero!
"Zhang Qing, your Northgard only knows how to scheme and scheme. If you have the ability, let's fight one on one outside!"
Bragg said hatefully.
"Have you ever heard of a saying, 'Soldiers are crafty!'?"
Zhang Qing smiled coldly, "As long as I can destroy you all, schemes are nothing. Even if you want me to go to hell, I'm willing to do so!"
The external threat of Northgard had existed for a thousand years. It was time to get rid of it completely.
"How dare you! Even if I have to die today, I will drag you along with me!"
Not even one of his elite soldiers survived. He definitely wouldn't be able to live. Even if he had to die, he would drag Zhang Qing along with him.
"Don't worry, even if the seed is destroyed, I will still live well!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly exerted his strength and fought with Bragg.
The two of them exchanged blows, and it was hard to tell which one was better.
At this moment, Zhang Qing revealed a flaw. His feet became unstable, and he was about to fall backwards.
This was a good opportunity!
How could Bareger miss such a good opportunity? He jumped off his horse and used all his strength to chop down.
At this moment, Zhang Qing's left hand swung the long blade towards the ground. His body, which was about to collapse, unexpectedly stopped.
The long blade in his right hand was aimed straight at Baleg's heart.
"Gengci!"
The long blade pierced through Bareiger's heart, piercing through his heart.
"Zzzt!"
Fresh blood spurted out from the wound, shooting at Zhang Qing's face.
"Ptui! Ptui!"
Zhang Qing straightened his body and drew his long saber!
This f * cking blood really stinks.
Baleg died with everlasting regret. Because of his recklessness, everything that happened to him was buried.
Zhang Qing swung his blade and chopped off his head.
Five thousand cavalry were all killed.
At this point, a total of 25 thousand cavalry from the four armies were wiped out, and there were very few survivors!
"Let's go, we'll fight our way back!"
Zhang Qing waved his hand, and everyone returned with a bountiful harvest!
To soldiers, merit was what they pursued!
This time, there were many people who could be promoted to nobility.
At the same time, in Dragon City!
Chief Maodun and Golden Khan were anxiously waiting for news.
It was already three o'clock in the morning. Calculating the time, the battle should be almost over by now.
"Any news from the scout?"
After waiting for another two hours, Chief Maodun could not wait any longer.
It had been so long. They should have returned by now. If they won, they would definitely get the news from the scout as soon as possible.
"Shan Yu, not yet!"
Chief Maodun frowned and stood up. He was a little anxious.
"Chief Maodun, why are you in such a hurry? We will definitely win this battle!"
Compared to Chief Maodun, Golden Khan was much more confident.
The information this time was detailed. If they could not even win the ambush, they would not have to come back.
He was thinking that they were probably cleaning up the battlefield. At that time, they would definitely bring the heads of the people from Northgard to see him.
Seeing thousands of heads in front of him, Golden Khan felt really good.
He had thought it through. At that time, he would pile these human heads on the opposite side of the Beiliang River and build a Beijing temple for the people of Northgard to take a good look at!