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On the provincial highway, a tall black wolf flag fluttered in the wind, and two thousand soldiers of the Qinghe Army who were like wolves and tigers unsheathed their swords and murderous looks.
In front of the team, the burly and sturdy Deputy Banner Battalion Commander Cheng Madman stood proudly in the middle of the road with a cold sword in his hand, his face full of arrogance.
Amidst the sound of the horn, the dust in the distance filled the air, and the soldiers of the militia were approaching rapidly like a tide.
In just a moment, the two sides are already close at hand, and they can see each other's cheeks.
"stop!"
After Qin Hai gave an order, more than a dozen order cavalry quickly scattered away. The orders were issued one by one, and the 20,000 militia soldiers stopped one after another.
Qin Hai squinted his eyes slightly and looked up and down the Qinghe army that blocked their way, full of suspicion.
Although their 20th Corps of the People's Army has been defeated repeatedly, the loss of troops will lead to a considerable reduction in size, but the emaciated camels are bigger than horses, how can a mere one or two thousand Qinghe troops be able to stop it?
Qin Hai looked away from the soldiers of the Qinghe Army who were in formation, and then looked around. There were wormwood that was waist-deep all around, which seemed to contain infinite murderous intent.
Qin Hai nodded to a civilian army general beside him. The general waved his hand back, and more than a dozen scouts in leather armor rode their horses towards the waist-deep mountain on both sides of the provincial road. of wormwood.
After the militia's scout light cavalry wandered around, they didn't find anything unusual.
"Young master, there are no ambushes around."
Just a moment later, the scout Qingqi turned back again.
"Hmph, it's beyond self-control to stop me with a mere one or two thousand soldiers!"
Hearing that there was no ambush in the surrounding wormwood, Qin Hai couldn't help but sneer.
"Go, destroy them!"
After Qin Hai gave an order, a battalion general pulled out the saber from his waist.
"Brothers, kill!"
Amid the roar of the battalion general of the civilian army, more than 3,000 soldiers of the civilian army with messy uniforms also let out a cry in unison, rolling out like a flood out of the gate, and pounced towards the Qinghe army.
"Archers are ready!"
Standing proudly in the middle of the road, Cheng Crazy, the deputy banner battalion commander of the Qinghe Army, saw the soldiers of the militia rushing towards him, his expression calm as usual.
Following Cheng Crazy's order, two hundred Qinghe army archers bowed their bows and set arrows in unison, aiming their cold spiked arrows at the militia soldiers who rushed over.
"put!"
The bowstring made a humming sound, and two hundred mace arrows whizzed through the air, enveloping the charging militia soldiers.
Amidst the muffled sound of puffing arrows plunging into the flesh, the militia soldiers who charged fell down suddenly because of their poor equipment, like overripe wheat, and the momentum of the charge was also frustrated.
"Kill!"
The civilian army general who led the charge was stunned for a moment, then brandished his sword and roared loudly again.
The militia soldiers whose charge had slowed down shouted one after another, as if to cheer themselves up, they swarmed forward again after jumping over the corpses and wounded soldiers.
"put!"
A hundred archers of the Qinghe Army rang out their icy voices, and two hundred sharp spiked arrows flew out again with howling noises.
Amidst the screams one after another, the charging militia soldiers fell down a large area in various postures.
Seeing the powerful arrows of the Qinghe Army killing and wounding his subordinates, Qin Hai, who was behind the formation, couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth.
Their 20th Corps of the People's Army seems to be strong and strong, but in fact they don't even have uniforms and weapons for the soldiers.
The 20th Corps of the People's Army also has some archers, but they are scattered in various battalions, and the quality is also uneven.
The archers of the Qinghe Army seem to be small in number, but each of their salvos is aimed at an area, resulting in the death or injury of the militia soldiers in this area, giving people a great visual impact.
"Rush up and chop them down!"
The battalion generals of the civilian army also had red eyes. They were only a few hundred steps away, and they had already killed and injured many soldiers. This battle was suffocating.
"Phew!"
"Phew!"
As soon as the battalion general of the civilian army finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head, his pupils shrank slightly, and a dangerous aura enveloped his whole body, making his hair stand on end.
? This civilian army general died when he suppressed various rebels in Jiangbei ProvinceAfter hundreds of battles, he has repeatedly struggled among the dead.
Sensing the danger, he subconsciously raised the saber in his hand, and with a bang, two icy spike arrows were sent flying by his saber.
Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly his face froze, and he staggered a few steps. His throat had been pierced by a mace arrow, and he fell straight to the ground.
In the Qinghe Army ranks in the distance, a Qinghe Army officer wearing the ribbon of a general of a hundred men watched the civilian battalion general thump to the ground with cold eyes, and then bent his bow and set his arrows to search for the next target.
The death of the battalion general of the civilian army did not cause much disturbance, because thousands of militiamen swarmed forward with shouts, without even noticing that their battalion general had been shot and killed on the spot.
The archers of the Qinghe Army only fired three rounds of volleys, and the charging militiamen had already rushed to them.
"kill!"
Facing the militia soldiers who rushed forward with yelling, instead of being afraid, Madman Cheng's blood boiled in his bones.
Crazy Cheng swung his saber, and the bloodthirsty Qinghe army with two thousand eyes pounced on it like a beast.
The two sides collided violently, the shields shattered, blood flew, and countless people screamed and fell to the ground before they even had time to swing their weapons.
As soon as the people in front fell down, the people behind shouted and rushed forward again, with swords and swords flying, blood and flesh flying, and a tragic battle unfolded on the provincial highway.
The 2,000 strong Qinghe army was like wolves in a flock of sheep. Their violent impact not only defeated the momentum of the civilian army's charge, but also swept back.
The Qinghe army killed the militiamen like cutting melons and vegetables, and Qin Hai, who was behind the formation, was also shocked. He underestimated the powerful fighting power of the Qinghe army.
A raging soldier, a raging nest, Cheng Crazy, the deputy battalion commander, has always dared to fight and rush, and he was extremely powerful.
Under the influence of General Cheng Maniac, the fighting style of the soldiers of the Qinghe Army under his command has also become tough and good at fighting.
"Press them all up!"
Seeing that the troops he sent up not only failed to defeat the opponent, but were in danger of being wiped out, Qin Hai didn't dare to push himself too hard, and ordered the whole line to press down.
"Kill!"
More than 10,000 militia soldiers watching the battle burst into shouts like landslides and tsunamis, and swarmed forward.
"My lord, they are all pressing up!"
After hearing the words of the captain of the personal guard, the deputy banner battalion commander, Madman Cheng, who was in the midst of fighting, looked up and saw that a dense mass of militiamen was quickly surrounding him.
"Withdraw!"
Although Madman Cheng really wanted to take Qin Hai's 20,000 people by force, but although he fought bravely, it didn't mean he was brave or foolhardy.
The Qinghe Army has strict military discipline and orders are strictly prohibited. He does not want to be punished for violating military orders.
In the fighting battle, copper whistles sounded one after another, and the penetrating copper whistle resounded in the ears of every Qinghe soldier.
After they heard the sound of the copper whistle, they forced back or beheaded their opponents, and quickly alternately covered and left the battlefield to evacuate. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com