Chapter 36 1 Battle Success

Chapter 36 1 Battle Success

Chapter 36: Success in One Battle

Suddenly, shouts of killing rang out, and soldiers swarmed out from all the tents like locusts.

In an instant, the elite Naiman troops who were stuck in a stagnation were overwhelmed.
Seeing this scene, the scouts of the front army understood clearly and their eyes sparkled.

As Lord Xiao Lu said, once the cavalry loses its momentum, they will be lambs to be slaughtered.

Their long swords thrust into the horses without hesitation,
They don't need to do anything, the fierce resistance of the warhorse will throw the grassland people out, knocking them unconscious.

The soldiers only needed to rush forward and stab their long swords into their bodies.

This scene was played out in every corner of the camp, with all kinds of wailing sounds ringing out continuously.

In just a few moments, the elite Naiman tribe suffered heavy losses.

Tumen Bayar stood outside the camp in a daze, looking at the numerous soldiers, his face looking extremely ugly:
"There's an ambush? How is that possible? Why are there so many of them?"

He didn't have time to think about it, and kept conserving his strength, shouting:

"Retreat!! Retreat quickly!!"

But at this moment, a loud shout came from behind.

"Get out of here, you're already here, and you still want to run away?"

Tumen Bayar looked back in horror, only to see more than a hundred cavalrymen charging at him from behind.
The leader was a tall, fat man with sparkling eyes.
Even in the dark, he could see the murderous intent in his eyes!
At the same time, the sound of horse hooves roared in the military camp.

Wu Fuliu and Qian Hong led the soldiers to charge back and forth in the military camp, and in an instant, the Naiman elite who had suffered heavy losses suffered even more casualties.

At this point, the battle in the camp was no longer a foregone conclusion.

Lu Yunyi stood in front of the military tent, holding a megaphone and shouting:
"Wu Fuliu, Qian Hong, leave the camp and don't let anyone escape!"

The two men immediately got rid of the entangled soldiers and rushed out of the camp, forming a pincer attack with Liu Heiying on the remaining one hundred or so cavalrymen.

Tumen Bayar's eyes turned cold, and he immediately turned his horse's head, looking at the fat black man, and snorted in his heart:

"Catch the leader first, and go from here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tumen Bayar threw back the reins and rushed out, with his saber hanging at his side, ready to go.

There was a sharp cold light in his eyes. According to his previous combat experience, this fat black man would definitely not be his match and could be killed easily.

But unexpectedly, Liu Heiying on the opposite side saw him rushing over, and his face also showed joy. He showed his little white teeth in the dark and shouted:
"Well come."

Bayar's heart skipped a beat, as if he saw those bright eyes full of confidence in the darkness, and he thought to himself that something was wrong.

Even though he knew this man was no ordinary person, Bayar did not stop charging.

Instead, he squeezed the horse's belly hard, making it go a little faster.

Cavalry battle formation, live and die!

"kill!"

The distance of a hundred feet passed in an instant. Bayar held the long sword in his hand. He could not see the man's face clearly until he got close.
He was stunned but at the same time he swung his sword with all his strength. The cold light cut through the wind and snow, sweeping from right to left!

"He is so young, he must have little experience in fighting. Even if he takes the blow, he will stagger."

The long sword rushed forward with unstoppable momentum,

He hit the fat black man’s long sword hard!

clang!
The sound of metal and stone colliding rang out, and the astonishment in Bayar's eyes could no longer be resisted.
He was stunned as he felt the huge force coming from his hand and the faint smell of blood coming from the broken knuckles, and was shocked for a moment.

“What a strength”

"Hey, you still want to run away?"

Liu Heiying's eyes were filled with anger as he swung his sword.

He only appears when the strong bully the weak. This person obviously doesn't take him seriously!
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Hei shook his palm lightly, deflecting the long sword that was still in a stalemate.

Bayar only felt a force even greater than before, causing him to move his arm away involuntarily.

The next moment, Liu Heiying did not give him a chance to react. His eyes were sharp and his long sword fell heavily from top to bottom!

clang!
The long knife in Bayar's hand fell to the ground, and Liu Heiying rushed out from his side without stopping.

When Bayar saw this, he thought to himself that something was wrong and turned his head to look forward.
There were already several long swords ready to strike, slashing at him one after another, catching him off guard.

The sound of the long sword cutting through flesh and blood rang out again and again, as did the screams of the soldiers behind him.
After knocking down his long sword, Liu Heiying did not choose to stay where he was, but instead maintained his momentum and continued to charge.

None of the Naiman cavalrymen could withstand a single blow from him. Even if some of them could hold out, they would be killed by the soldiers following behind!

They didn't come back until they had gone a long way.

Of the more than 100 elite Naiman warriors, only less than 30 were left standing.
Bayar, the leader, looked pale, covering the two wounds on his abdomen, and looked at the black fat man who was slowing down with some fear.
Liu Heiying chuckled and pointed to the ground:
"This is my Ming territory from now on. You came to my Ming to cause trouble and you want to run away?"

"Catch them all."

More than a hundred cavalrymen rushed forward and surrounded him.
On one side of the army, more than ten soldiers had drawn their longbows, and would shoot without hesitation if any of these people made any unusual movements.

In the end, it is better to live a miserable life than to die.

Even though there was some resistance, Liu Heiying captured more than 20 people.

When he returned to the military tent excitedly, he was shocked by the scene before him.
Wow, everyone is kneeling on the ground!
The few open spaces in the military camp were already filled with the Naiman elite.

Most of them had blood on their bodies and wounds of varying sizes.

So many soldiers were filled with pity when they saw these people.
I wish I had more strength at that time so I could kill it as soon as possible.

Although there is no explicit military order prohibiting the killing of prisoners, the many battles on the frontier in recent years have made the soldiers develop a habit of killing prisoners.

If you can avoid killing them, then do so. These people will be of great use in the future.

Whether it is building fortifications, transporting food and fodder, or joining the army,
A living grassland man is more valuable than a dead grassland man.

Liu Heiying stared at these people and waved his hand: "Let them reunite."

The soldiers immediately escorted Bayar and his men over.
When he reached Liu Heiying's side, he kicked Bayar, causing him to stagger, and cursed:

"What a jerk! Your subordinates are still fighting, but you, as the commander-in-chief, are running away without permission. If this happened in the Ming Dynasty, your entire family would be enough to kill you."

Bayar felt the strange looks from those around him and knew that this was his trick to sow discord, so he glared at them immediately.

"mean!"

Liu Heiying held a piece of wild grass in his mouth, looked disdainful, and kicked it again:
"You are despicable. If you don't have good skills, don't attack the camp at night. You will be laughed at."

Liu Hei Ying looked so vulgar, but the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty looked at him with some strangeness in their eyes.
They had seen everything that had just happened.

I suddenly felt how immature I was when I charged into battle yesterday.
If he were to fight against Liu Heiying, he would probably be no better than this grassland man.

I saw the embarrassment of the grassland people who lost their momentum, and I also saw the ease with which Liu Heiying cooperated with them.

With this positive and negative experience, they suddenly felt that they had understood a lot about the art of war.

At this time, Lu Yunyi, with a smile on his face, and Yan San, with a pale face full of astonishment, came over.
Yan San looked at the captives on the ground, feeling mixed emotions for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Lu Yunyi was not shy at all and waved his hand:
"Tie these people up and have Lord Yan take them back for us tomorrow."

The soldiers were immediately excited, and they had done something great.

Lu Yunyi looked at the military clerk who was busy running around and said with a smile:
"You will have to work hard tonight. You must record the military achievements overnight."

"It's not hard, sir. With this great victory, the brothers will have a good life."

The clerks in the army had never seen such a scene, and it was so easy to achieve merit.

If it were that easy, there would be no need to worry about the soldiers complaining.

"Hahaha." Lu Yunyi smiled and saw a familiar face. It was his meteorological specialist Wang Shen.
He was old, and at the moment he stood out among the soldiers, staring at the soldiers on the ground in a daze.

Lu Yunyi thought about it and said decisively: "Wang Shen, come here!" Wang Shen was startled when he heard his name suddenly and looked up quickly. The other soldiers also looked over with surprise on their faces.

So, Wang Shen walked out anxiously and came to Lu Yunyi.

Lu Yunyi smiled at him, then asked him to face the crowd and said loudly:

"He is Wang Shen, I believe everyone knows him. He has another ability, which is to be able to tell the weather.

We were able to gallop in the heavy rain without being spotted by the enemy, and he has made a great contribution, so I will reward him handsomely."

Wang Shen stood in front of so many people, feeling a little timid, his eyes avoiding and he could only stare at the ground.

Lu Yunyi patted his shoulder and said, "Don't be nervous. Talented people will never be buried anywhere at any time."

He turned to look at the quartermaster and said bluntly:

"I should have made some gains yesterday, and I will give them to Wang Shen."

Wow.

The scene suddenly became noisy. The soldiers looked at each other. Even Wang Shen, who was standing aside, suddenly looked up with his eyes wide open.

As a soldier, I can only ignore the promise of my superior. After all, nobles tend to forget things.
But unexpectedly, Lord Lu fulfilled his promise just a few days after he said it.

Not only did it surprise him, but it also made all the soldiers look envious.

It is very difficult to kill someone on the battlefield.

"Thank you, sir. I will do my best." Wang Shen bowed.

Lu Yunyi smiled and nodded: "He patted his shoulder again and said, go back."

After he returned to the team, Lu Yunyi said:

"We are soldiers, and our duty is to defend our country.
But don't be stingy with your abilities.
The Ming Dynasty is very big and needs a lot of people. It can accommodate you, and so can I.

Just like Wang Shen, he is very good at observing the weather, and his skills are very useful both in the army and among farmers.

Think about yourselves again, what other skills do you have besides fighting?
Don't be stingy in showing yourself, the Ming army can do whatever they want."

"Come on, tell me what else you have."

Lu Yunyi pointed at a soldier. He was short, stocky, and looked simple.
But if Lu Yunyi remembered correctly, this man had no survivors.

"I? I..." The man felt a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

"Speak openly and boldly."

"I'm not afraid of pain."

The man raised his head, showing a silly look, and then quickly lifted up his clothes, which were covered with scars.

Even though some soldiers already knew that this man was brave and valiant, they couldn't help but gasp.

For some reason, that person's innocent smile was filled with coldness, and he said with a smile:
"Those Yuan people are afraid of pain, so they dare not exchange injuries with me, and can only be killed by me."

Lu Yunyi's face became serious, and he stared at him back and forth.
"To kill in exchange for killing is fine, but to injure in exchange for killing is to kill."

On the battlefield, such people are the top choices for the vanguard, and they are unstoppable in breaking through the enemy's formation.

Lu Yunyi stepped forward and patted his shoulder:

"Good, very good, Zhang Wu, did you gain anything from this battle?"

"Of course there is. Kill one." Zhang Wu laughed and quickly stuffed his clothes into his pants. He said:

"These grassland people were very timid. When they saw the situation was not good, they wanted to run away. I killed them with a single blow of my sword."

"Okay, everyone, take a look, this is the real skill, this is the elite of our Ming Dynasty."

Zhang Wu's face flushed red, and he laughed on his honest face, looking extremely happy.

"Okay, go back and have a good rest.
Go back and see a military doctor. Don't let the root of the disease develop. This is a military order. You must report after execution."

"I will obey your orders. Thank you, Master Xiao Lu."

Zhang Wu spoke quickly, and walked back with a smile under the envious gazes of the soldiers.

"You should also take a good rest and think about your extraordinary abilities.

You can tell the clerk to record it.

Don't underestimate yourself, maybe what you are good at can make great contributions to the Ming Dynasty."

Lu Yunyi waved his hand, and the soldiers began to work, detaining the prisoners separately.

Yan San, who saw all this, had a complicated expression on his face.
Although the two of them did not get along well, Yan San never doubted his abilities.

Now that he has just become a thousand households, this method of winning people's hearts is unprecedented.
Yan San sighed and returned to the military tent silently, feeling extremely lonely.

He had been muddling around all his life, trying to get along with everyone before he could become a captain of a guard, and he couldn't do his job well.

Such a disparity makes people despair.

Half an hour later, Lu Yunyi saw Tumen Bayar who was being interrogated in the military tent. The interrogator was still Liu Heiying.

"How was it? Did he say anything?"

Although the military tent was filled with the smell of blood, Lu Yunyi still held the teacup and sat on the stool as if nothing had happened, looking relaxed.

Liu Heiying cracked the whip, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and shook his head:

"This guy is not as cowardly as he looks. He won't tell you even if you kill him."

Lu Yunyi let out a light exclamation and looked up.
Tumen Bayar was a sturdy man, very similar to the Yuan people he had always imagined.

At this moment, he was kneeling there with disheveled hair, his body covered in blood, and his heavy breathing could be heard.

After thinking about it, Lu Yunyi chuckled:
"It doesn't matter. Several of his lieutenants have also begun interrogating him. It doesn't matter whether he confesses or not."

As soon as these words were spoken, Lu Yunyi clearly saw the rope that tied Bayar trembled, and soon calmed down.

Liu Heiying's eyes flashed with surprise, but soon he understood and smiled:
"That being said, I find this guy annoying and I always want to give him a few lashes. I don't know if it's our destiny to clash with him."

After saying that, Liu Heiying pulled out the whip in his hand and hit Bayar hard, causing him to let out a suppressed wail.

"Haha, since it's fate that we're in conflict, just kill him after the interrogation is over. This one won't make a difference."

Lu Yunyi picked up the teacup and took a sip.
Liu Heiying nodded and sat beside him, and the two began to chat.
From all over the world, you can hear the two of them laughing and scolding from time to time.

It didn't feel like an interrogation, but more like old friends reminiscing about the past.

Bayar hid his eyes in his hair and stared at the two of them.

For some reason, he felt even more tormented now that there was no whip on him.

Death is not scary, what is scary is the waiting before death.

Tumen Bayar was extremely worried and upset at this moment.
He knew what kind of people his subordinates were. They were good-for-nothings and walking corpses.

They would certainly not be able to withstand such punishment.

Time passed little by little. Although only a quarter of an hour had passed, Bayar felt as if ten thousand years had passed.

It was not until Wu Fuliu appeared at the door of the military tent that Bayar shuddered and got out of this strange state.

He just felt sweat all over his body, and fear appeared uncontrollably in his eyes.

Seeing Lu Yunyi getting up and leaving, Bayar knew that if he didn't make a decision, he would have no chance.
So he raised his head decisively and said quickly:
"We...we are looking for the seal of the Sun Khan."

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(End of this chapter)