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Chapter 1020:Divine Soldiers from Heaven

The pressed cavalry, all the way, the horseshoes splashed muddy, and the horses were mad as if they were beating their noses, and they were exhausted.

Five thousand men, ten thousand horses, horses, and forage were all enough, after all, they were all stolen from the Hu people, how much, a horse carrying heavy forage and soybeans and the grain of the army, and the cavalry, sitting on another horse.

The new army's equestrian practice time is not much, three days down, but also an hour, and because there are few horses, it is often ten or even 20 people who take turns to use a horse to practice, at most, but also reluctantly teach people to ride horses.

However, since the three customs clearance all the way to attack, these seven or eight days almost spent on horses, gradually, many people also began to master its know-how.

They were sleepy and weary, but at this time, the harsh exercise of the new army when it entered the camp showed an effect.

For them, even in this exhausting situation, everyone still gritted their teeth and persisted.

This road came, they saw a lot of displaced people, these exiles because of the Chu army and the Vietnamese army, so as to leave the country, the men were panicked, the women wept and wailed, and the child's desperate face.

All of a sudden, these people who were back from the bar were suddenly on fire.

They hurried on their way, and here they finally met the enemy.

In this heavy rain, the firearm lost its effect, not to mention, because of the rush, there was no artillery, not even gunpowder.

They still have knives.

These people with round helmets, in this heavy rain, a face, has become blurred.

His eyes, which were hidden under the rain, were still shining.

So, they choked the horses, the horses were still running hysterically, and the legs of the horses were suddenly straightened, and everyone's body was slightly bowed, like a frightened night cat, but they were never frightened, but both eyes, as if to spit out the flame.

The long knife out of the sheath.

The long knife made of alloy steel is straight and thin.

In fact, although they are cut iron like mud, they are not suitable for cutting in war horses.

And... what does that have to do?

The dragon flag raised by the flag bearer did not march against the wind, but it was wet by the rain and wet rolled on the flagpole.

Chen Kaizhi was surrounded by dozens of iron riders, but he had a sword in his hand, and he seemed particularly calm and seemed to have no emotional fluctuations.

The battle, the killing, had already made him look down on many things, and even the anger had been gradually forgotten, his body was up and down with the ups and downs of the war horses, and the slacks of the horseshoes were covered with mud.

The sword is out of the sheath, the sword refers to the sky where the clouds are tumbling, countless rains are beating the blade of the long sword, and Chen Kaizhi shouted loudly: "Attack!"

“The attack!”The guards around him screamed.

So more and more people are echoing, the horseshoe array, the sound of golden iron friction, like a symphony, so the long knife is like Lin, the war horse rush is more urgent.

At this time, there is no need to use the drum to rush, nor do you need to encourage the horn, thousands of horses like a bow, launched the final sprint!

Rumble . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

The earth trembled.

On the opposite side of them, in the hundreds of feet away, found the enemy Chu army and the Vietnamese army, at this moment only endless fear.

They could not see the people on the other side, but they could hear the shouting through the sky.

The attack...

This is the purest Chinese language, but also a little bit of a Mandarin accent.

Chen Jun . . . was killed back.

The one who killed him was a thousand horses, the main force of the Chen army!

The people were like chickens in the rain, and they listened to the offensive words.

It was only then that they suddenly realized that their children had returned.

At once, the people boiled.

The panicked Chu army wanted to whip them and let them not run.

Because there are already relatives of the governors around the order, immediately drive out the people's husbands to resist the Chen army.

But the people are no longer the gentle sheep.

They do not know when, out of endless courage, so that some people and Chu Jun fought, some people fought for their lives to escape.

Totally chaos, complete chaos.

Urgent Liang Xiao, want to complete the team, want to prepare for the war, want to fight with Chen Jun.

He knew very well that the army was behind him, and if he did not flee without fighting, His Majesty Emperor Dachu would not easily forgive himself, so he carried a knife fiercely and constantly exclaimed: "assemble, gather, catch those people, let them gather in the front team, quickly gather up, go to the high ground, come here."

He screamed hysterically, feeling that his voice seemed to be blocked.

The most terrible thing is that it is too chaotic here, within a few miles, not many people can hear his cry, and the people around him are confused, even if they hear the order, they are still helpless.

Someone shouted, “How did Chen Jun come from, where did Chen Jun come from?”They... they are Chen Jun who came back from Guan’s own gate!”

And the last bit of courage is lost in this sentence.

Are they foreign-minded soldiers?

Is it surrounded by hundreds of thousands of Hu iron riding groups outside Guanwai, and returned to Chen Jun in Guan?

So, what about the Hu Jun?What about the six hundred thousand iron rides of the Hu people?

Where are they, and how can they allow Chen Jun to return?

The answer seems self-evident.

So, a desperate face has long lost the courage of the last point, they still have people, but now ... feel like this stormy autumn leaves, so powerless, so vulnerable.

And the storming iron ride is getting closer and closer, and the people and horses under pressure are even more powerful from the distant clouds.

It is like being released from anger, engulfing everything.

The Chu army and the Vietnamese army finally saw each other clearly.

Yes, Chen Jun...

It was Chen’s new army.

Their strange helmet shape, their close-fitting military uniforms, the only difference is that they are now a knife, not a gun.

“Chen Jun is coming!”Some people want to escape, but now... there are not many people who run away.

But a person, like a nail under his feet, wants to escape, but his legs are already soft.

In the face of this heavenly surrender, Mo said that it is the courage to fight, that is, the courage to flee, and it has been lost.

“Bastard, motherfucker!Do you all want to die?Do you all want to die?Quickly gather, gather up, and fight the death of Chen Jun to the end, your majesty will soon bring the army to help, soon... there will be a rescue, they are still standing and doing what they are stupidly doing?Hurry, hurry, pick up the knife, fight to the end!”Liang Xiao desperately grabbed a soldier's clothing, he looked at the pupil scattered people, hate the iron without steel roar.

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