Jiang Tian transmigrated to the Great Xia Dynasty and was immediately met with a drought that had lasted for many years. The county magistrate, in order to pray for rain from the Dragon King, prepa...
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
A series of arrow sounds rang out.
Dozens of arrows were fired.
Those cavalrymen who were dozing off were shot into a pincushion before they could even react.
The cavalryman standing on high ground was hit in a vital spot by an arrow.
They fell directly from the height.
Several hundred Japanese samurai rushed in silently.
Most of the cavalry in southern Xinjiang rest in the open air, and very few live in tents.
Hundreds of bonfires were lit at the scene.
The 5,000 cavalrymen slept by the campfire.
They were all drunk, each clutching a wine jar in their hand.
Japanese samurai are extremely fast.
Upon seeing the cavalry, they didn't hesitate; with a swift stroke, they beheaded the enemy.
In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, these Japanese samurai had beheaded two or three hundred people.
Just then, a mournful horn sounded.
The Japanese samurai were taken aback upon hearing the voice.
"Hurry up and finish this quickly so we can leave."
"Stay alert and keep an eye on these bastards. If you find anyone awake, beat them to death."
These Japanese samurai increased their killing speed rapidly.
In an instant, cold light flashed, and the shadows of swords and blades flickered constantly.
The sound of metal piercing flesh echoed continuously.
The heads of the cavalrymen from the southern border were cut off one after another.
The mournful sound of the bugle rang out once again.
The elephants they were riding emitted a series of neighing sounds.
The drunken warriors from the southern border region got up from the ground one after another.
"Someone is raiding the camp."
"Get up quickly, everyone! Someone has broken in!"