On the plain, the two Daxia teams successfully met.
"I am Yuan appointed by King Xia! According to Xi's order, I am the commander-in-chief of the Northern War Zone!"
Fang Yuan held up the dominoes and pretended to be authentic.
"I am the leader of the Northern Army - Hitomi! I am willing to obey you, Feng Junyuan!"
A tough ancestor bowed down directly and saluted with the fifteen hundred people behind him: "We were attacked by the Hule tribe before, and these are the only ones left!"
In fact, the reason why he was able to fuse and seize power so quickly was entirely because this Hitomi was also the Dream Master of the Realm Alliance!
Of course, his rank was very low. He had just stepped into the state of Xusheng and had lost a battle. Naturally, he had no temper at all in front of Fang Yuan.
"Are these the only people left in the entire Northern Army?"
Fang Yuan frowned.
A secret message was sent to ask for news: "Is there anyone powerful in Hu Le's tribe?"
"Lord Qi, the Hule tribe across the way has moved south, and there are probably tens of thousands of people who control strings. This does not include the tribesmen behind it... Of course, for us, no matter how many ordinary people there are, it is useless, but its shaman group It’s also very powerful, and there are demon masters secretly helping me!”
Hitomi said with a hint of flattery: "I'm afraid we must dispatch a large army and bring in a large number of experts to suppress the rebellion!"
"No need! Give me the order to go to the front line immediately and prepare to quell the chaos... No! Wait, prepare for defense first!"
"You mean?"
Hitomi was shocked: "The people from the Hule tribe were so bold and pursued them directly into the hinterland?"
"Other than that, is there any other explanation? Your people have lost their fighting spirit. Just retreat to the back and train!"
Fang Yuan immediately issued an order, and almost at the same time that a thousand soldiers were in formation, a black line appeared on the ground, turning into more than a thousand cavalry, screaming strangely, and rushing in like a tide.
"Damn it! Follow up!"
Seeing this scene, Hitomi immediately gritted her teeth.
Obviously, if his former defeated army were charged by these more than a thousand cavalry, they would be completely wiped out immediately!
Even the army that Fang Yuan had trained himself was in commotion when he saw a thousand cavalry rushing towards them.
"In ancient times, heavy cavalry charged in groups. On the plains, gods were almost killing gods, and Buddhas were killing Buddhas... Of course, these people nowadays are far from being cavalry. At most, they are infantry on horseback!"
Fang Yuan recognized the difference with just one glance.
At this time, there were no inventions such as saddles and horseshoes. The so-called riding skills were quite barbaric, relying entirely on the clamping force of the thighs. Those who could shoot arrows and fight on horses were the first-class warriors among the herdsmen.
Among these thousand people, there may be less than fifty!
"And... there is no armor on the body, and the horse has no protection at all!"
Fang Yuan knew very well that if such a cavalry dared to charge, as long as it slightly bumped into something that resisted, it might break like an egg, so he didn't care at all and shouted directly: "Get ready to fight!"
"Yu!"
Wei shouted orders.
"Yu!"
Fangshan's soldiers had strict military discipline. Seeing that the fifth captain, tenth captain and others did not retreat, the commotion of the new recruits quickly calmed down and they tightened their weapons.
Sure enough, seeing that the formation was motionless, the thousand riders stopped on their own initiative a few miles away, began to dismount and draw their weapons, preparing to fight.
Although the number of people on both sides was equal, they rode horses all the way and kept their physical strength strong, so they naturally had a great chance of winning.
Not only that, a group of more than a hundred cavalry roared, separated from the large army, and rushed toward the formation.
Phew!
The first dozen or so people, while riding their horses, held bows in their left hands and arrows in their right hands. They pulled the bows into a full moon shape and then suddenly released them.
More than a dozen long arrows flew, and a few unlucky ones in Fang Yuan's formation were hit by arrows and fell to the ground wailing.
"Are there only a dozen or so people who can truly ride and shoot? This must be the cream of the enemy's cavalry!"
Seeing this, Fang Yuan snorted coldly, waved directly, and picked up his big bow.
His bow was bought in Yangcheng. The bow was slender and had a luster of toughness. The arrowhead was made of fine iron and the tail was made of wild goose feathers. It looked ten times or a hundred times better than the one on the other side.
At this time, Lu, who only listened to the horse's movements, was so fast that his bow was like a thunderbolt!
Amidst the muffled sound like thunder, the bowstring kept trembling, but the knight on the opposite side kept falling off his horse, and his arrows were all in vain!
After nine people in a company were shot to death, the cavalry suddenly roared, spared the front line, dispersed in a hurry, and returned to the large army in the rear.
"Your Excellency is a master of archery!"
Tong looked at this scene and directly touched her palms and said: "This wave just now killed at least a few of their leaders!"
"No need to say it's useless, let's go fight!"
Fang Yuan raised his sword and gave an order directly: "And you, bring the warriors who still dare to fight to the front line!"
No matter how unbearable this Tong is, he is still a dream master. In an ordinary army, he can at least be an enemy of a hundred or a thousand enemies.
"promise!"
Hitomi roared, raised the weapon in his hand, and rushed to the front line with a group of people.
"kill!"
The two military formations kept getting closer, and suddenly, a large number of shrill howls came from the opposite side.
steaming!
Smoke and dust are everywhere, and the ground is roaring!
Hundreds of big horses were freed from their reins and whipped several times. Under the leadership of the leading horse, they rushed directly towards the military formation, like a torrent, it was simply unstoppable!
"good!"
When Fang Yuan saw this, he couldn't help but praise him.
At this time, the horses cannot be protected, and the cavalry attack will often be damaged, but simply use the war horses to charge directly into the formation. As long as the formation can be broken, victory will be achieved immediately.
This is similar to Tian Dan’s Fire Ox Formation and the Elephant Soldier Formation in the South in history!
"It's a pity... Painting a tiger can't be compared to a dog!"
Fang Yuan waved his hand: "Ask the fire-breathing soldiers!"
"promise!"
One hundred people stepped forward, holding wooden pipes in their hands. When they pressed the trigger, a large amount of flames spurted out.
Greek fire! Liquid fire! The secret weapon of the ancient Byzantines is shown for the first time in front of the battlefield of this world!
"Lulu!"
A large number of horses neighed and scattered.
Fire, loud noises, and burning are all factors that make horses uneasy.
Not to mention, the war horses at this time were far less mature than those of later generations. They could undergo severe domestication and remain motionless even if the mountains collapsed.
Being surprised at this time, no one dared to continue charging towards the flames. Most of them fled around the formation, and a small number turned back directly and rushed to the front of Hu Le's formation.
"Kill them!"
The people in Hule's tribe were not fools and immediately killed him.
Bows and arrows, bronze swords, long swords... all kinds of weapons came to greet the horses together.
However, the horses, which had been frightened once, had already completely lost their minds and rushed forward crazily. With huge kinetic energy and inertia, they immediately caused a mess, with blood and flesh flying everywhere. It was not known whether it belonged to horses or humans. .
"charge!"
When Fang Yuan saw this, of course he would not miss this great opportunity and ordered the army to charge. The Firearms Centurion directly took the wooden pipes and breathed fire at everyone, making them invincible.
"kill!"
In the army, there were units of five and ten men, killing each other fiercely.
Compared with this, the Hule tribe on the opposite side was a mess. They fought almost entirely on the basis of a moment of bloody bravery, and immediately made a judgment.
"After all, it's still a barbaric era, advocating individual bravery, but it's useless... The era of organized institutions has arrived. If you don't catch up with the trend, you will be ruthlessly abandoned!"
Fang Yuan sighed silently, clenched the iron sword in his hand, and strode forward.
With most of the pursuers defeated, it was time for him to appear.
"die!"
Opposite, several shamans roared and shook the blood-red drums in their hands.
A gust of fishy wind hit his face, and blood and water gathered from the fallen corpses, and immediately formed several monsters, running rampant.
"kill!"
Fang Yuan strolled forward, raised his sword a few times, and between his brows, there was a red fire-like light flickering.
Woohoo!
These blood beasts instantly collapsed and turned into black blood. Without stopping, he came to the shaman.
"Protect the shaman!"
Several Hule tribesmen shouted, and their bodies were broken into two pieces by Fang Yuan's sword.
"The Shepherd will avenge us!"
The two shamans looked very young and looked at Fang Yuan with a malicious look, as if they wanted to bite off a piece of his flesh.
"The enemy's hero is my enemy!"
Fang Yuan didn't show any pretense, he just struck one sword at a time and destroyed them physically and mentally.
"The shaman is dead!"
Seeing this scene, the Hule tribesmen who were still resisting tenaciously collapsed immediately, fought with each other for horses, and began to flee to the rear.
"No need to chase!!"
Seeing this, Fang Yuan immediately issued an order: "Clean the battlefield, start setting up camp, build defenses, and prepare for a big battle!"
"Sir?! What do you mean?"
Tong came to Fang Yuan's side, her body covered in blood, but her face was full of joy.
"The vanguards are all here, the main force will arrive within two days!"
Fang Yuan slowly shook his head: "What do you think will happen if they know that there are only a few thousand of us?"
"Of course, we will extinguish our last bit of strength. From now on, we can let the north of Daxia run wild and attack Yangcheng!"
After all, Hitomi was not from this world, and she had a high level of strategic vision. She spoke without thinking, and then she took a breath of cold air.
"So... I'm ready to fight here!"
Fang Yuan said carelessly: "At least we can take some initiative, dig more ditches, reserve more grain and meat, raise the earth walls..."
"One thousand versus ten thousand?"
Hitomi was speechless and rolled her eyes: "Are you confident?"
"No! It's two thousand five versus nine thousand!"
Fang Yuan corrected his mistake: "Do you think you can still run away?"
"Haha! Okay, I will bet with you on this!"
If he were an ordinary commander, he would naturally not be able to tell the subordinates he had just met to die with just one word, even if his charisma were fully activated!
But Hitomi is no ordinary person! As a dream master, even if the entire army is wiped out, he has hope of escape.
Even if you die in this world, it's a big deal and you're defeated, so it's nothing.
Two days later.
Nearly ten thousand cavalrymen rushed to the battlefield in darkness. What they saw was a small earthen city with ditches crisscrossing the surrounding area.