Chapter 306 Cavalry Charge (Please vote and subscribe)
In the mountains and forests around Hanyang City, a team of 40 cannibal totem warriors were quietly marching. They were chasing a group of animal footprints. They were cow footprints. The footprints were deeply sunken. It seemed that these cows must be heavy. If they could catch them, they would definitely be a big meal for them.
On the other side, a dozen Han tribe warriors riding cows were heading towards a valley. They deliberately circled near Hanyang City in order to lead these hunting teams into an ambush.
The two groups of warriors walked farther and farther, gradually going deeper into the mountains and forests, and at the same time getting closer and closer to the ambush circle.
At the ambush circle in the valley, nearly 200 warriors were ambushing around, some hiding in trees, some hiding in bushes, and some Voldemorts, lying in the waist-high grass without saying a word or moving a muscle.
Among these 200 people, there were Han tribe warriors in red robes and black armor, and reinforcements from other tribes in leaf suits. Before these people set out, Luo Chong specifically told them to try to capture them alive. However, the reason Luo Chong gave was not to capture slaves, but to tell them to try to capture them alive. Even if they couldn't win the battle, they might be able to exchange these captives for people captured from other tribes, as a hostage exchange.
Those warriors from other tribes didn't suspect him. In fact, they didn't care about these things at all. They only knew that Luo Chong had said that everyone should act together, and everyone captured would be counted as one, and finally all of them would be exchanged for salt for those reinforcements from other tribes. This condition was enough, and nothing else mattered. Even if their own tribe exchanged people for salt, they might not be able to exchange that much, not to mention that these were not their own people.
The two hostile parties, one after the other, soon arrived at the ambush circle. A dozen Han tribe warriors riding cows got off the cows and hid the cows. They also found their own hiding places and quietly lay on the ground waiting for the enemy to fall into the trap.
A team of 40 totem warriors followed the footprints of the cattle and appeared in the valley soon. However, the clean footprints of the cattle suddenly became messy here. Around the footprints of the cattle, some human footprints suddenly appeared.
This shocked the leader. Could it be that other people had close contact with these cattle? But the footprints did not look like human footprints, because the warriors of the Han tribe were wearing standard military boots, and the soles were all hardwood carved with anti-slip patterns. Except for the size difference, they all looked the same.
The cannibals had never seen such footprints, so they could not be sure whether they were human or not. But before they could figure it out, more than 100 people suddenly appeared around them and surrounded them with loud shouts.
The cannibal warriors were shocked. The people in front of them were really dressed strangely. They wore red robes and red pants, and a black armor that covered all the important parts of their bodies. Only their faces were exposed. The weapons in their hands were also very delicate, completely different from the bone spears and bone guns in their hands. They were not of the same level at all.
However, they were also experienced warriors with excellent on-the-spot response ability. 40 people quickly formed a circle with their backs to each other. Those holding wooden shields stood on the outermost side, holding a shield in one hand and holding a spear high on the shield in the other hand. Others without shields also raised bone spears high and stretched them to the top of the outermost shield soldiers' heads.
"Han! Han! Han!"
The warriors shouted in unison, approaching step by step, constantly narrowing the encirclement. The sword and shield soldiers of the Han tribe drew their long swords, holding a shield in one hand and holding a sharp waist knife in the other. Every step they took, they used the waist knife to knock on the shield. The two sides had not yet fought, but this neat military might had frightened the cannibal totem warriors into a cold sweat. Some of them wiped their bodies nervously, and the white ferocious totems on their bodies were rubbed off.
More than 100 sword and shield soldiers, spearmen, miscellaneous reinforcements, and archers, all approached forward with their own weapons, and quickly narrowed the encirclement and surrounded these enemies.
Most of the miscellaneous reinforcements used freshly cut wooden sticks as weapons this time. The archers did not use bows and arrows this time, but held an ordnance shovel in one hand and a wooden stick in the other. They were not trying to kill the enemy, but to capture prisoners.
After the encirclement was reduced, everyone stopped and the slogans they were shouting also stopped for a moment. The scene suddenly became silent and depressing, which made everyone's nerves tense.
The cannibal totem warriors were also a little confused. They didn't understand what these strangely dressed warriors, who looked like gods, were doing, why they suddenly surrounded them, and why they didn't attack now that they were surrounded.
At this moment, a loud horse whistle suddenly sounded in the valley, and there was a continuous echo in the valley. Then, in the opposite direction of the cannibal warriors, there was a rumbling sound, like thunder, coming from far away and very fast.
All the totem warriors looked over, and the scene they saw next made them unforgettable for life.
I saw 38 red or black horses, carrying 38 warriors in red robes and black armor, rushing towards the encirclement. They leaned forward, pressed tightly on the horse's back, one hand tightly holding the reins, and the other hand holding a four-meter-long lance. The tail end of the lance was firmly clamped under the armpit, and the lance head flashed a cold white light. They rumbled towards this side, with no intention of stopping.
"Retreat on both wings!"
Shu Da, who was standing outside the encirclement and holding the Han flag in his hand, ordered loudly.
When the soldiers in the encirclement heard this order, they quickly made way, and then the cavalry rumbled towards the enemies in the encirclement.
Originally, the cannibal totem warriors were attacked from front and back, so they automatically formed a circle and formed a circular array, hoping to resist the attacks from all directions, but now it was no longer possible. Seeing that the warriors riding four-legged beasts were getting closer and closer, no one had the courage to stand in front of the cold lances. At this time, they no longer cared about any formation and fled in all directions.
The cavalry quickly rushed into the encirclement with a roar. Some cannibal warriors could not dodge in time and were directly shot through the body. Their bodies hung on the gun barrels and were carried far away by the horses. They died.
The effect of the cavalry charge was still very good. The enemy's cohesive circular defense was broken at once, and the warriors in the outer encirclement took advantage of the chaos of the enemy army to launch a fatal attack.
"Brothers, charge!"
Nearly 200 warriors rushed to more than 30 scattered enemy remnants. As soon as the two sides came into contact, several tragic shouts were heard, and a fierce battle was about to break out.
(End of this chapter)
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