Jianmen City, City Defense Office.
"General, twelve thousand captains have rebelled, with more than 90,000 followers." Lou Keliang, the captain of Xue Dingshan's personal guard battalion, entered the city defense office for the third time to report.
"Finally, they rebelled. Is that the South Gate?"
"Exactly!"
"How many people came in?"
"The Third Divine Sword Brigade, plus Fei An's troops, numbering over 100,000."
Xue Dingshan picked up the sword hanging on the wall and smiled. "Very good. Take 10,000 soldiers with you and leave through the west gate. Don't hesitate to fight and return quickly."
"General, won't you come with us?"
Xue Dingshan shook his head. "If I leave, none of you will survive. Go ahead and take as many people as you can."
Lou Keliang knelt on one knee, "I obey your command!"
He suddenly stood up, turned around and walked out of the city defense office, leaving behind 3,000 soldiers of the personal guard battalion, and ran towards the west gate alone.
Among the 60,000 soldiers loyal to the general, 50,000 of them are fighting bloody battles at this moment!
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He Sandao stretched his neck out, looking eagerly.
He felt that the feeling of waiting for the enemy at this moment was more anxious than waiting for the most popular girl in Cuihonglou.
"There seems to be a fight going on in there, what's going on?"
Zhao Lizhu didn't know either, so he could only console him: "I'm afraid it's a rebellion. Lord Fu is here, and those bastards have no choice but to turn against us if they want to survive."
He Sandao thought, this should be the case, so he should wait a little longer, or... He raised his head and looked towards the city wall, "Hey, where did the defenders on the city wall go? Could it be that they are rebelling too? Open the city gate first and let me in!"
Another deputy general beside him, Xiong Huowang, rolled his eyes when he heard this and said, "Boss, how about we just climb over the wall and get in?"
He Sandao raised his hand and knocked him on the head, "Are you fucking stupid? The city wall is so high, and we don't have ladders. Do you think we can fly like the Third Brigade of the Divine Sword?"
Xiong Huowang rubbed his head and smiled shyly: "Boss is right... How about we build a human ladder and go up?"
He Sandao looked at the city wall. It was more than three meters high. It would take at least five or six people to climb it.
So, he touched Xiong Huowang's head and said, "That's a good idea..."
"Brothers, I'm worried that the rebels inside will fight among themselves and kill Xue Dingshan. All my military achievements will be lost before my eyes, so I decided to build a human ladder to climb into the city. Everyone listen up...!"
"After you've captured Jianmen City and slew the enemy, I'll allow you to rob for three hours. All the loot you snatch will belong to you. If anyone snatches a woman, I'll be your matchmaker and help you get that chance! Go for it...!"
With He Sandao's loud roar, his order was issued, and the 100,000 soldiers of the First Army were excited and ready to fight, and rushed towards the city gate with swords and guns in hand.
Just when they were about thirty feet away from the city gate, the gate suddenly opened, and Lou Keliang led 10,000 cavalrymen to rush out.
He led the charge, and then when he saw it, his eyes widened.
No, how did this group of enemies know that I came out from the west gate?
He Sandao led the team to the front. He looked up at this moment and saw, wow, there were so many people on horseback!
Then don’t climb the wall for now, just harvest this batch of leeks first.
"Brothers, follow me and kill them!"
“Kill them!”
"Go!"
The eyes of a group of soldiers suddenly turned green, because those heads meant military merit, which was a good thing. It could be used for promotion in the future, or converted into money or land after retirement.
In other words, the enemy's head is money!
The First Army was completely led astray by He Sandao. In the eyes of the First Army soldiers, the enemies rushing out in black masses were like shining silver!
Lou Keliang was shocked. This group of infantrymen actually charged towards his cavalry... It seemed that this world was a little incomprehensible.
He swung the sword in his hand and roared, "Kill them!"
Ten thousand cavalrymen raised their guns, but the distance was too close for them to launch an effective charge.
So at the moment of close combat, they were just riding on the backs of horses, taller than this group of infantry, and had a three-point advantage.
The battle started at this moment. The 10,000 cavalrymen were the elite of the western border army, and their combat effectiveness was extremely strong.
The First Army relied on its large numbers and high morale. At the moment the battle began, the First Army's casualties were significantly higher than those of the cavalry.
He Sandao's two swords flew in his hands. He blocked the enemy's gunshot and slashed the enemy's leg with his sword. The enemy screamed, but did not fall down. Instead, he raised his gun and stabbed at him again.
He Sandao felt uncomfortable. It was useless to cut off the enemy's legs. He couldn't chop off the enemy's head even if he jumped. What should he do?
As he rushed left and right, he accidentally cut off a horse's leg. The horse suddenly knelt down, and the knight on it rolled in front of him. He raised his sword and cut off the man's head. Suddenly, he was overjoyed and shouted:
"Brothers, chop off their horses' legs! Bend down, damn it, save your life...!"
As his tactics spread among the crowd, the soldiers of the First Army suddenly bent down and raised their swords to chop at the legs of their horses. For a moment, the neighing of horses was endless, and the enemy cavalry fell off their horses one after another.
It was easy to deal with this person once he fell down, and they began to have a rough coordination.
Some people specialized in cutting off the horses' legs, while others specialized in killing the enemies who fell off their horses. After half an hour, they became more and more skilled, the casualties gradually decreased, and the enemy was killed in a miserable state.
As cavalry, they are best at fighting on horseback. Without their horses, they become infantry on the ground. If they fight alone, they can easily defeat every soldier here, but this is not a one-on-one fight.
As long as one warhorse fell to the ground, they would have to face at least ten chopping swords.
Those knives were so damn brutal, and those people all looked like demons, as if they had an irreconcilable hatred.
This was impossible to deal with. Often, before the rebels could even find their feet after falling off their horses, seventy, eighty, ninety or fifteen knives would come at them from all directions, and blood would spurt out almost instantly, leaving them completely without a complete body.
As Lou Keliang was killing people, he suddenly felt more and more pressure. He took a break and looked carefully... Where were his men?
What about the ten thousand cavalry?
There were about 1,800 cavalrymen beside him, and the enemy had completely surrounded them.
Is this a bunch of rabble?
These must be the elite troops of the southern border army!
Lou Keliang suddenly wanted to leave. He thought, "There's no way we can win in a fight. I'm on a horse, and you infantrymen can't catch up with me."
What the general instructed is important. If you don’t kill him, forget it!
He was about to turn his horse around and find a weak spot to rush out, but suddenly he saw a man covered in blood standing opposite him.
The man grinned at him, and in the dim firelight, he could see two rows of pale teeth!
"A big fish!" The pale teeth opened and closed as he excitedly uttered these words, scaring Lou Keliang so much that he almost fell off his horse.
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