Chapter 539 Metamorphosis
The sun was shining in the forest, and the morning dew had not yet disappeared. The squirrel came out, sniffing on the branches, getting ready to start a busy day.
It’s autumn, and even though there will be plenty of food, if the stores are not enough for the winter, life will not be able to survive.
The squirrels jumped back and forth diligently in the forest, busy and busy. Suddenly, it paused for a while, and after looking quietly into the distance for a while, it suddenly ran away and ran into the tree hole.
The earth is shaking and the cavalry is marching.
On the distant horizon, smoke and dust rise one after another.
One after another of cavalry appeared on the horizon, advancing rapidly.
This is a huge wave, overwhelming, filling the wilderness, farmland, woods, and river valleys.
"Don't be stupid, there are at most two thousand riders." Peng Ling, the leader of the black army, looked at the new recruits in the team and sneered.
The new recruits come from Silver Spear Central Camp. They are not pure raw soldiers. They have been trained for at least two years and have good basic skills, but they lack combat experience.
"Only two thousand cavalry?" The recruit was stunned.
He thought there were at least tens of thousands of cavalry coming, because there were endless silhouettes of cavalry in the smoke and dust behind.
“You’ll know just by listening to the noise, you fool!” The team deputy beside Peng Ling couldn’t help laughing.
Actually, who was not like this when they first went to the battlefield?
He once saw a Hun cavalry charge, which frightened the two groups into fighting. In the end, the veteran told him that there were only a thousand cavalry.
At that time, he knew for the first time that a thousand cavalry charges could be so powerful, making people panic and subconsciously want to run away.
It is a pity that the veteran has died in Caoqiao.
In the battle that day, the thief general Lu Ming rushed into the battle. Both sides killed corpses everywhere. The veteran's chest was dented and he lost his voice on the spot.
This is the battlefield.
Paoze, who was still laughing and joking today, is gone. There is no time to be sentimental, and he will immediately jump into the next battle. After each game, the lucky ones are the ones who survive in the end.
The team vice-president is now a veteran as well.
From Heyang to Liyang, from Fangtou to Xiangguo, I saw dozens of battles, and more than ten souls died under my hands.
He now has the obligation to comfort and teach the newcomers so that they can fully utilize what they have learned on the training ground and fight the enemy to the end.
Perhaps, this is called inheritance.
As long as the black army is not destroyed, and as long as the newcomers can grow up, even if he dies in a corner in the future, the newcomers who have grown up will be like him, pointing at the rampant enemies. The cavalry group said contemptuously: "It's just a few thousand cavalry!"
The recruits miraculously calmed down when they saw that the veterans were still talking and laughing.
The hand holding the pole is no longer so strong, there is saliva in the mouth, and the legs are no longer shaking. Although he was still nervous, he could barely follow the veteran at this moment, advancing and retreating according to the flags and golden drums.
Actually, this is enough.
If you can advance and retreat, you can wield the rifle in your hand, and you can play your part on the battlefield. You don’t need to be a good fighter, and you don’t need to make gains the first time you go to the battlefield. If you can Just finish this experience completely.
If you walk a few more times, the gains will come naturally.
After killing someone in a battle, you will feel like you suddenly figured something out, and your whole feeling will be different.
After so many times, a warrior warrior and a veteran on the battlefield will be born. You will gradually adapt, become more comfortable with water, become indifferent to life, become bloodthirsty, and become perverted...
"Dong dong dong..." The sound of drums sounded from behind the hillside.
The recruit was about to jump up when he was pulled back by Pen Ling.
"Listen carefully where the drum beat is." He said seriously: "If you are not sure, look at the flag. It is a green flag now, we are not dispatched."
The recruits turned their heads. , and sure enough, I saw a cyan flag raised high among the dead branches and leaves.
More than 2,000 soldiers from four buildings ambushed in the mountain col jumped up and rushed down the hillside, shouting and killing.
The recruits were convinced.
No wonder some veterans have been watching the flags and asking about combat arrangements before the war. But he was ignorant, stupid, and couldn't even follow the crowd.
Too much fear is not good.
Being too excited is not good either.
Be like the old people and treat this battle as training. This is what a strong team should do.
"Dong dong dong..." The drum sound started again.
This time there was a sound behind them, and the recruits were startled.
“Charge!” The team deputy pushed him and took the lead.
Six hundred people rushed down the gentle slope.
The distance was not long, only a few dozen steps, and I quickly rushed down.
"Team up! Team up!" the owner of the building shouted loudly.
The captains of the team with the recognition flags on their backs also shouted loudly, calling for the sergeants of the team to come closer and restore the formation that became scattered when going downhill.
The recruit hit a bush while going downhill, and his pants were torn by hooks, exposing half of his buttocks. He panicked and lost sight of the soldiers.
Then he looked around and saw a "crane" flying in the sky, and immediately approached it.
The recognition flag on the back of the team leader Pengling is painted with a crane, which is easy to recognize.
“Forward!” the owner of the building ordered loudly.
Without anyone’s orders, the sword and shield bearers were already at the front when the team was forming.
People with outstanding archery skills also pushed forward.
"Bu Shushou, what are you stunned for? Come forward!" Peng Ling kicked the recruit.
The recruit suddenly realized, holding a long and thick rifle, he pushed it behind the sword and shield hand.
The exciting drum beat never stops.
The sound of rustling footsteps filled my ears.
The new recruits, holding their rifles in hand, looked at the already overturned battlefield in front of them, and listened to the constant reminders from the veterans around them, becoming more and more calm.
He had a strange feeling.
The panting sword and shield hand in front, the "thief-eyed" archer on the right, the "strong man" carrying a wooden pole on the left, and the Heyang Township Party behind him with his hook and sickle raised diagonally, are all His siblings.
Being in such a group, fighting together with the brothers, what should you be afraid of?
As long as Hei Yijun is still there, he will never tire of telling newcomers about the glorious past of his brothers.
“Kill!” The building owner raised his sword high and shouted. "Kill!" The front was filled with smoke and dust, and the recruits couldn't see where the enemy was. They just followed him anyway, and fuck him!
"Whoosh!" The foot archer shot an arrow.
There seemed to be a scream coming from the smoke.
“The hand is still so steady!” Team leader Peng Ling praised, then walked a few steps quickly and rushed into the smoke.
The recruit followed and he saw the vague figures, which were the enemy's cavalry.
He knew that the thieves had been tricked! Because they dug a horse pit last night.
This group of thieves were actually stupider than him. They were lured by the Qingqi of those Henan wealthy people, and rushed over directly, and then fell into chaos.
"Fuck him!" A war horse neighed and rushed over. The hook-scythe gunman rushed out from behind, with quick eyes and quick hands, and hooked the horse's leg.
On the other side, there seems to be another hook and sickle gunman who has hooked the horse's leg.
"Hercules" roared angrily, holding up the thick wooden pole at the top and thin at the bottom, and smashed it up with great force.
The enemy rider's chest was visibly dented, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he fell to the ground.
The recruit was so excited by the sight of being turned upside down that he rushed out.
A thief knight held a saber and hacked at the sword and shield man's big shield randomly.
The recruit took two steps quickly and thrust straight forward.
Fuck, it’s gone!
In a hurry, he waved his rifle and swept the enemy's horse off his horse.
A sword and shield man stepped forward and stabbed the enemy's neck with his ring-shou sword accurately, and blood gushed out.
The recruit smiled.
What I have in my hand is a rifle, not a spear. It’s not easy to hit one or two of you!
As if he had been relieved of a huge burden, he straightened his arms and stabbed another enemy rider.
Some stray swordsmen, shieldmen and archers approached him. After a while, a strong man holding a long Ke ax also approached.
They are all veterans and know that forming a group of several people is more powerful and has a higher survival rate on the battlefield.
The recruits have found the feeling of being needed and the feeling of integrating into the group. This is right, so right!
The dark steps were stabbed or smashed in the smoke, knocking down two riders in a few breaths.
The strong man Chang Ke is also very good at axing. Occasionally he encounters an enemy knight wearing iron armor, and relies on him to break the armor.
The foot archer is always hiding in the crowd, his arrows are fast and accurate, and his arrows bite the flesh.
The new infantry soldiers are capable of killing, as if they have opened up the two channels of Ren and Du. All the skills they have practiced hard in the past two years have returned, and now they can use every move to attack the enemy.
At the end of the fight, he didn’t know where he rushed to. Anyway, as long as he saw the person still sitting on the horse, he would catch up and stab him until the sound of a clang could be heard on the hillside.
"Ming Jin and retreat, let's go!" The strong man with Chang Ke's ax grabbed him and backed away.
The sound of rapid horse hooves sounded in the front left.
The recruits were shocked.
"One of our own will cover the retreat." The strong man turned his head and said, and continued to run forward.
The recruits were relieved and ran back to the attack position after a while.
The officers with recognition flags on their backs came forward one by one and called their soldiers to come closer.
The recruit's temples were pounding, and he hadn't even recovered from the melee just now.
The team deputy came over, looked at the mud marks washed away by sweat on his face, laughed loudly, and said: "You played well just now. But you rushed too hard, and you couldn't hear me shouting from behind."
The recruit wanted to laugh, but found that his whole body was exhausted. Fighting in armor is too tiring.
The team deputy patted him on the shoulder and said: "Take it easy in the future. You are consuming your energy too quickly like that, which is wrong."
The recruit was stunned.
It turns out that he has just started, and there is still a lot to learn.
Although it was just a melee, don’t get separated from Pao Ze easily.
If you are too excited, your strength will be consumed quickly and you will easily become exhausted. In the future, you must learn to allocate your strength reasonably.
"Have the thieves retreated?" he asked after a moment.
The team deputy looked at Pen Ling.
Peng Ling built a pergola with his hands and looked into the distance.
"The thieves have retreated, and the powerful Qingqi are pursuing them." He said: "This band of thieves should have slipped under the Shexian County."
The place they are in is Gushan, more than a hundred years away from Shexian County. inside.
At the foot of the mountain is a flat post road. Many horse pits were dug last night to lure the enemy's horsemen into conflict and plunge them into chaos.
The soldiers from the four towers in the center first rushed down the mountain to fight. Their tower actually went around to the left to outflank the enemy, attacking the enemy's flank.
At this moment, the smoke and dust gradually dispersed, and the corpses of people and horses were staggered on the battlefield. There were always three or four hundred horsemen.
"Eat some water, not too much, just half a cake." After reading, Pen Ling ordered.
The recruit immediately took out the Hu biscuits he carried with him and found a grassy spot to sit down.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a group of people halfway up the mountain in the distance.
The banner with the word "Hou" flying high, with many generals standing under it, pointing towards the battlefield.
The recruit withdrew his envious gaze.
There was a big battle just now, and he fought until he was exhausted, but he didn't know how to kill.
I don’t know where I am on the battlefield.
I don’t know which enemy I’m fighting.
I don’t know where the enemy came from and where they are going.
Anyway, just follow the order and kill!
But he still envied the group of people halfway up the mountain. They had a panoramic view of the overall situation and commanded various units to attack, outflank, and retreat...
That was really exciting!
(End of this chapter)