The strongest chief

Chapter 59 Dragon Battle in the Wild 9

When all the heavy cavalry crossed the trenches, Paris breathed a sigh of relief. He looked far away, and the whole thousand people were reduced by one fifth, and he suddenly jumped like thunder.

"Kill! Kill them all and shame them all!" Paris's voice was roaring, and the hearts of the sergeants were trembling. The brothers who used to get along with each other day and night lost 200 yuan. The boundless anger brewed in their hearts. The so-called mourners will win, followed by the moment of their slaughter and crazy revenge.

The remaining 800 cavalry suddenly urged the war horses, adjusted the battle array again, galloped crazily, and attacked the army of the Yelu tribe. Suddenly, ten thousand arrows fired, but it was the last line of defense arranged by the Yelu tribe. Bows and arrows crossed the sky and fell like a rainstorm, fiercely attacking the heavy cavalry.

"Despicable Yelu, I want to make you in pain!" Paris's 800 heavy cavalry was blocked again. Although the heavy cavalry was strong in defense, it could not help shooting ten thousand arrows at once. Although the bow and arrow could not penetrate the armor helmet, they could pierce the eyes of the war horse.

Oh! Oh! Oh!

A series of bows and arrows attacked, and Paris's fiery fighting spirit was surging, completely wrapping the war horse, so as to prevent the war horse from being attacked by bows and arrows, but his heart was extremely embarrassed. The invincible heavy cavalry of the Leilun tribe suffered such a heavy hit in the face of a group of savage grass bandits, which was really a great shame!

With the locust-like crossbow shooting, another group of people fell down. Paris paid a little attention to the cavalry behind him. A bow and arrow attack actually damaged 100 people, and the combat strength of the 19th heavy cavalry team was greatly reduced.

"Kill!"

The Yelu tribeman finally met Paris's heavy cavalry. Suddenly, the two sides confronted and rushed into the other's team. In an instant, blood soared and shouted killing.

Paris urged the war horse to rampage like a mad wolf, and spitting endless fighting air. The three-meter long gun was invincible. Every time a gun is fired, three or five people must fall to the ground. Even so, it is difficult to understand Paris's anger.

He sat on the back of the jungle bully lion and waited anxiously for Paris's war report. He had the intention to sharpen Paris and cultivate his confidants, but now he is a little afraid. The two armies are fighting and unpredictable. Paris has never killed and fought. Now he hastily issued an order, but it's too late to repent.

Waiting anxiously for the war report, but thinking that in the next battle, we must first send Kowloon or others to take the lead, so that Paris can learn while preserving his strength, which is more conducive to the growth of his power.

Report——

The messenger finally came. He opened his eyes with a lot of effort, looked at the panicked messenger, and quickly asked Paris how the battle was going.

"General, the 19th Heavy Cavalry Team was scattered and defeated in the first round of fortifications set up by the Yelu army!"

"What?" Hearing this, he was furious, slapped his thigh violently, and shouted loudly, "Damn Paris, it's all messed up in the first round of fortifications, and I'm going to do it!"

When the first messenger left, the voice of the second messenger suddenly came. From afar, the second messenger was anxious and bleeding all over his body. He took a hard look and lost his color, and a bad foreboding swarmed.

"Tay!" Before the messenger could speak, he suddenly shouted coldly.

"To show the forward general, the 19th heavy cavalry team suffered a trench and lost 200 troops, and our army was seriously injured!"

"What did you say?" Hearing this, he was suddenly shocked, brushed, jumped off the back of the jungle lion, pulled the messenger down the war horse, and roared angrily, "Paris, damn you, a small tribe, let you fight so awkwardly, and you are on an expedition to Chicago!"

Report——

The third messenger rushed over with a whip and rushed over. This messenger was similar to the second messenger. Seeing that the war horse stood on the ground and the war horse did not stop, he jumped off the horse and hurriedly saluted.

"Ty!" He was anxious, released the second messenger and looked nervously at the third messenger.

"Invoicing the forward general, the 19th heavy cavalry team encountered tens of thousands of continuous fortifications of Yelu's troops. Our army lost nearly 100 people, and then rushed into the enemy's camp and is rushing!"

"Damn it!" He was heartbroken and regretted that he should have sent Paris at the beginning. The loss of 300 cavalry was so large that it was not calculated!

The 19th heavy cavalry team that rushed into the Yelü army was like a hungry wolf and carried out a real slaughter. They reflected the well-trained ultra-high quality, which can be said to be invincible. After a round of attack, only a few people came down, but the Yelü tribe army fell down a large area, and the Yel tribal army Three thousand people in the team collided in an instant, and half of them fell to the ground and died.

Although Paris won or lost, he suddenly pulled back the horse's head and roared at the spear: "Lellen's soldiers, kill them all, and leave no armor!"

"Kill!" At the same time, the strong man in the Yelü tribe army also roared. At this moment, he knew that it was impossible to defeat. It was they who underestimated the strength of Lairen. Unless the gods came down to save them, there would be only one word, die!

The two armies were intertwined again, flesh and blood flew across, horses howled, and the fierce battle was staged again. This round of sprint was even more surging. Paris was not exhausted. He waved his spear again and madly assassinated the enemy.

A series of fresh lives fell one after another. With the sprint of this round, the battle was coming to an end. When Paris pulled the horse's head again, there were only a few hundred people in the Yel tribal army. They rode on the bloody horseback, all rags, broken limbs, blood flowing, and miserable.

There are 3,000 people. Under the strong cavalry attack of the Leren tribe, the whole army was destroyed in less than two rounds. There is no doubt that Lelan is powerful!

"Kill!" Paris again gave the order to fight, suddenly put up his gun, ** and went straight to the Yellow Dragon. Seven hundred cavalry rushed up, and the torrent generally flooded the few remaining Yelu troops.

Paris, who killed all the enemy, suddenly shouted, "The first team of centurion!"

"Yes!" A bloody and vicious general immediately urged the war horse and came to Paris, hugged his chest with one hand, and took the order harshly.

"You immediately take people to explore the nest of the Yelu tribe and return it immediately!" Paris immediately gave the order.

"Yes!" The centurion immediately took the order and then shouted at 700 people: "The first team is all out, immediately search for the nest of the Yelu tribe, and execute it immediately!"

"Yes!" About ten people took the order loudly, and then left.

When the centurion of the first team led the army, Paris looked at the bloody soldiers, and his eyes were uncertain. At this moment, the battle situation had been decided. Although the 19th Heavy Cavalry Team had won, it had lost 300 combat strength and was also a defeat. However, it was not too late to make up for the lost sheep. To get the trophy was to make up for the damage. The lost way, of course, Paris fought with blood, and Hehe's achievements would not give up to others, and gave it to the sixth team of the light cavalry and the eighth team of the light cavalry.

After a while, Paris was rewarded. Suddenly, he opened his bloodthirsty eyes and immediately issued an order: "All the generals and soldiers of the 19th Heavy Cavalry, the whole army marched forward and flattened the Yelu tribe. The old people and children were all killed, and all the women's food was robbed, and they were taken back for my soldiers to enjoy."

"Yes!" Six or seven hundred people shouted like a bell. Then, under the leadership of Paris, they marched towards the Yelu tribe. Looking far into the distance, a large village came into sight. The women and the elderly looked forward to their men returning home.

However, what they waited for was the great bad news. When they saw that it was not their husbands and sons who were running towards them, they burst into tears. What awaited them was burning, looting, looting and slaughtering.

They cried loudly, fled, and struggled to death. Paris led the army to rush into the village like death. Where they passed, the houses collapsed, blood flowed into a river, and their arms were broken and splashed on the ground.

The women were caught on horseback, and the food was carried by them behind the horse. Then they left crazily. Before they left, a big fire rose to the sky and cracked, reflecting half of the sky red. Everything was so fast and incredible that I couldn't bear to witness everything tragic...

When the 19th Heavy Cavalry led by Paris burned, killing and looting, one left and one right came quickly. They looked at the flames and the broken limbs all over the ground. The two thousand-thousand generals looked at each other, and their hearts were cold.

Then, he turned the horse's head, led his own team, and rushed to the land of the Chinese army.

A battle ended, and the crazy catharsis of war stopped slightly, and the stormy battle, with the beginning of the first battle, will follow one after another...