Chapter 343 The mob is too lame
Chapter 343 The mob is too lame
Normally, the six barbarian armies rushed towards the barbarian camp from different directions, and it was impossible for Qin Jiu and Tuo Dajun to attack the battle formation of every barbarian army.
After all, the barbarian army is cavalry, not infantry!
But the strange thing is that this kind of thing happened.
Liu Feiyun rode on his horse, looking at the two groups of his own troops passing by, and said to himself with disdain:
"A bunch of guys with their own ulterior motives! They all shout at the top of their lungs, but they are all waiting for others to fight me first so that they can reap the benefits!"
"A bunch of fools who are blinded by profit!"
Afterwards, Liu Feiyun saw some barbarians at the front rushing into the camp, and shouted again:
"Let those barbarians in. Without the charging power of horses, this camp will be dominated by martial artists!"
Although the formations of the six groups of barbarians were disrupted, some of the barbarians in the front killed people in the camp. Looking around, there were no less than hundreds of people.
But just as Liu Feiyun said, the chaotic distribution of tents and vehicles in the barbarian camp made it impossible for the barbarian soldiers to continue their attack. They could only either slow down their horses or dismount to fight.
Liu Feiyun drew out his long sword which he had not used for a long time, jumped off his horse, and rushed towards a mounted barbarian soldier.
Since Liu Feiyun joined the army, he has hardly used this sword. In battle, especially when the cavalry is charging, this sword suitable for close combat is useless!
But now, it can be used to fight against the barbarians in this camp.
He waved his sword and stabbed repeatedly, focusing on attacking the gaps in the armor.
In an instant, several barbarian soldiers were stabbed off their horses by him.
But soon, Liu Feiyun found that he didn’t have many opportunities to take action!
"Protect the young master!" "Stop them all!"
The Tiemu brothers rushed to Liu Feiyun's side, one on the left and one on the right. With their powerful axes and clubs, they killed more than a dozen barbarians who wanted to rush towards Liu Feiyun.
Immediately afterwards, the two men's wives, Suanzao Cuihua, each holding a specially made machete, also rushed over and approached Liu Feiyun.
The four men occupied the four corners and immediately surrounded Liu Feiyun, guarding him tightly.
A group of personal guards immediately followed and set up another circle of defense around the four people.
These bodyguards are not just brave soldiers, they are also martial artists whose cultivation is at least at the early stage of the cultivator realm.
If they were to form a battle formation and fight, they might not necessarily have an advantage over ordinary soldiers, but in a chaotic battle like the one they are facing now, the advantage is huge.
In addition, there were dozens of wounded soldiers who also raised their bows and crossbows and shot with all their might.
Although there were hundreds of barbarian soldiers who attacked the barbarian camp, they were unable to capture Liu Feiyun and his group for a while, and their own casualties became increasingly serious.
When Qin Jiu and Tuo Dajun crossed paths for the second time, the morale of these attacking barbarian soldiers collapsed.
At the same time, Qin Jiu and Tuo Dajun also changed the iron-spike-like attack formation into a covering formation resembling a large bird with its wings spread, driving the barbarians to gather together.
When Qin Ju and Tuo Da Jun faced each other for the third time, there was already a gathering of barbarians in the middle, in chaos, colliding and even fighting each other.
At the same time, several barbarian leaders who rushed into the barbarian camp were captured one after another by Chen Tingyuan and Sima Mingqu.
Hundreds of barbarian soldiers who rushed into the barbarian camp chose to obey their leaders' stern shouts and dropped their weapons, while the rest were quickly killed.
Outside the barbarian camp, the barbarian soldiers, who had lost nearly half of their strength, were in chaos.
Qin Jiu and Tuo Dajun adjusted their formation again, preparing for the final kill.
However, something unexpected happened again. A barbarian leader who had been hiding at the back and had not rushed into the barbarian camp to grab the credit suddenly shouted loudly and led his troops to escape first.
Because he and his troops were the farthest away from the barbarian camp at this time, and at the outermost edge of the chaotic soldiers, they suddenly fled, and Qin Jiu and Tuo Dajun had no time to catch up.
At this time, there were still two or three thousand barbarian soldiers outside the camp. If they could boost their morale, they could fight again. But his escape caused the barbarian soldiers, whose morale had collapsed, to completely disintegrate.
These barbarian soldiers began to flee in all directions like a frightened flock of sheep, and some even ran straight towards the barbarian camp.
Seeing this, Qin Jiu and Tuo Dajun didn't bother to reorganize their formation. With one order, the entire army attacked!
The melee started again.
But soon, the melee came to an end.
Truly speaking, this group of rabble is so disappointing!
Of course, the mob here is only compared to the terrifying combat power of the Cloud Tiger Camp. If these thousands of people were placed somewhere else, they might even be praised as elite troops!
At the end of the battle, the barbarian leader who escaped first successfully escaped from the battlefield with nearly a thousand people.
Of the remaining barbarian soldiers, nearly three thousand were killed and more than a thousand were captured.
In addition, there were two to three thousand horses seized, and countless weapons and armor.
In this battle, the Yunhu Camp won a great victory.
Zherodo looked in the direction of the previous barbarian battlefield with lingering fear and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"This little butcher, I didn't expect that even though he's not a military commander anymore, he's still so hard to mess with! Fortunately, I was cautious and careful, so I didn't get trapped in the camp!"
While he was sighing in his heart, he asked his confidant:
"What are our losses? How many people from other tribes followed us out?"
The confidant hurriedly replied: "Reporting to the leader! We lost nearly 200 of the 700 warriors of the Zheluo tribe, and about 200 warriors of the Maduo tribe and the Hanuo tribe escaped with us!"
After hearing this, Zheluoduo thought for a moment, then said to his confidant: "Go and bring the leaders of the two groups here, and we'll prepare for another battle!"
The confidant was shocked:
"Ah...!? Chief! Are you still going to fight the little butcher? We had more than 5,000 people before and we couldn't defeat him. Now there are less than 1,000 people left, and half of them are not from our tribe! We can't fight this battle anymore!"
Zherodo could not help but get angry and said:
"Are you stupid or am I? With so few people like us, how can we provoke that little butcher? I asked you to find the two leaders and see if we can take them down!"
"As long as we absorb a few hundred people from these two tribes, we can further annex the two tribes. In this way, no matter who we go to in the future, we can add some weight when negotiating terms."
The confidant was shocked at first, then he was overjoyed and said, "The leader is very smart!"
Outside the barbarian camp, Liu Feiyun was also worried as he looked at the more than a thousand prisoners of war and two thousand six or two thousand seven hundred war horses that were surrounded.
Although there were many wounded among the more than 1,000 prisoners of war, at least most of them were able to continue fighting on horseback.
If they were killed directly, not to mention the conflict between heaven and earth, killing prisoners would be unlucky! If they were to provoke a desperate resistance from them, it would only increase the casualties of the already precious Yunhu Camp.
But if we let him go, it would feel like the battle was fought in vain.
But with only seven or eight hundred people in the Yunhu Camp, there is no way to bring both the people and the horses back!
There are also horses in this small tribe. Although there are not many of them, they are almost at the doorstep of our home. We really can’t bear to give them up!
So worried!
But just when Liu Feiyun was worrying about victory, dust was raised again on the ground in the east, followed by the sound of horse hooves.
"Oh no! Another large number of troops are coming here! Damn it, what are scouts for? Why do they keep making mistakes again and again! The whole army is ready for battle!"
With Qin Jiu's loud shout, the Yunhu Camp once again entered a state of war.
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