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Wang Shouren has already reined in his horse.
Because in front of him was an endless sea of ??people.
These countless people gathered together with no end in sight. They were holding various weapons, and each one was as powerful as a rainbow, with their teeth and claws showing.
Looking at the distance, the thin cavalry army was all eager to try. They just wanted to rush forward and defeat the cavalry army.
Most of these people had never experienced a real battle. After the uprising, they swarmed into nearby state capitals and county towns, taking advantage of the large number of people to kill at will. In their eyes, it turned out that rebellion was so easy. Moreover, , countless people gathered together densely, giving them enough courage. At this moment, their courage doubled and they were fearless.
The cavalry team, which is only about a thousand people, is like eating melons and chopping vegetables. It takes only a moment to chop them into meat sauce.
Wang Shouren just took one look at the mighty formation of the rebels and his heart was already made up.
The war horse under him was restless and restless.
Behind him, the disciples looked a little nervous.
There were tens of thousands of people in front of them.
Ruan Yi was one of the nervous people. He rolled his Adam's apple. He had been exhausted all the way. As soon as he arrived, the rebels had already come in force. At this time, his scalp was numb and he felt that his body was being pulled. The hand holding the reins trembled a little.
So, everyone looked at Wang Shouren.
Wang Shouren said with a smile: "The formation of thieves is scattered, but that's all, everyone be prepared!"
Wang Shouren slowly drew out his bow and said, "Follow me."
He took the lead in flying up.
Seeing this, the disciples hesitated a little, but followed him one after another.
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The horses¡¯ hooves began to rise, following Wang Shouren. As long as Wang Shouren was fearless, then these disciples would be fearless.
Wang Shouren did not charge directly towards the center of the rebels. He could obviously feel that the ranks of the rebels in the center were obviously more disciplined than the rebels elsewhere. These people must be Annan's old army. .
The horses under the seat galloped, faster and faster, and Wang Shouren immediately began to circle along the huge formation of the rebels.
Suddenly, the rebels subconsciously began to become confused.
They originally thought that the cavalry would go straight to the military formation, but unexpectedly, it headed towards the flank.
The rebels had no military discipline at all. Some subconsciously wanted to rush to the military formations on the flanks. Some were still stationed in place. People were in a mess.
But no matter how fast they are, they can't be faster than horses.
Wang Shouren appeared on the flank, his horse was galloping, his legs were clamped tightly on the horse's belly, but he had already taken the bow and arrows, opened the bow, the bow was like a full moon, his eyes were slightly narrowed, as if they were twinkling stars, even if the hunting wind whistled in his ears, then, Arrows shot out like locusts.
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The arrow shot through the air, and the next moment, a rebel who was rushing forward and wanted to intercept the cavalry was stunned.
His throat was severely pierced by the arrow, and blood flowed out. He covered his throat and couldn't make any sound. Blood mist spurted out of his mouth, and he fell down immediately.
"Shoot the thief!"
Wang Shouren roared.
After he fired the arrow, his horse continued to gallop, keeping distance from the rebels, and then took out the arrow again and opened his bow
The disciples understood and took arrows one after another, relying on their bodies, legs and stirrups to maintain their balance. Everyone drew their bows without aiming. The next moment, arrows rained down from the sky, and countless people fell to the ground on the dense flank of the rebels. .
The rebels began to get a little confused. The crowds of people began to break away from the military formation, trying to intercept and kill them. Some people wanted to retreat, and some were at a loss.
Rather, someone got a dozen elephants from nowhere, and the elephants roared and wanted to go in the direction of the cavalry.
Unfortunately, elephants are not easy to tame, especially in chaotic situations.
In the blink of an eye, an elephant suddenly rushed into the crowd
It¡¯s just like Wang Shouren judged.
"These rebels are a mob. They have never experienced a battlefield. Their upper-level commanders have no time to organize a group of backbones to join the march and firmly control the grassroots of the rebels. Their upper-level command was extremely chaotic, consisting of dozens of groups of people with various demands, united by a rabble.
The war horse did not stop and was still galloping.
Around the rebels?'s disciples were surrounded by rebels.
The crazy disciple raised his sword, slashed, and was finally drowned in the crowd.
And the rebels Even so, they have completely collapsed.
The first to collapse was the so-called emperor Ruan Ye, who was holding the position of the central army.
Ruan Ye did not hesitate, rode the few horses, turned around and was about to leave.
Countless people around him were swarming and trying to escape. A monk leader seemed to want to stop Ruan Ye's behavior, but was beaten to death with a sledgehammer.
The area within a radius of seven or eight miles has fallen into a huge chaos, with people like headless flies trampling everywhere.
"It's just that the cavalry's sharp edge is directed towards it, and no one can match its sharp edge.
Anger, yelling, and screams of despair were intertwined.
Wang Shouren had already spotted his target. He ran wildly in the direction of Ruan Ye, picked up the bow casually, and then unfurled the bow and nocked an arrow.
An arrow shot out of the air, and then it sank into Ruan Ye's chest.
The only strange thing is that Ruan Ye is too high-profile. He is actually wearing a yellow cloth. He is so bright and outstanding, like a firefly in the dark. Such a charming man is a natural target!
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