The battlefield is too big and the individuals are too small. When you are in it, you can't help yourself.
Zhang Yang could no longer take an overview of the battlefield. He only felt that there were people everywhere, shouts of killing everywhere, the galloping cavalry rolled up streaks of smoke, the flames ignited the battlefield equipment, and arrows flew around. Everyone seemed to be like Madmen, blood and body parts have become the most common sight here.
Zhang Yang was a little panicked, not out of timidity, but in awe of the miraculous effects brought about by this nationwide movement. Was this a war involving tens of thousands of people
He had once commanded thousands of people in battle, but he was at the level of a commander, and he had never had the experience of being an insignificant soldier.
At this moment, he suddenly had an epiphany, an epiphany about Jiang Rong's Jiang Shan sword intention, and an epiphany about Li Guohuai's reckless sword intention.
He once thought he had fully understood it, but now it seems that he is still missing some of the most critical things.
This can only be understood from the battlefield, can only emerge from despair, can only feel this small and chaotic emotion, and understand what the iron-blooded country and wanton recklessness mean.
"kill!"
Tonks' roar brought Zhang Yang back from his abstract thoughts. They had penetrated the enemy's array and reached the Daxia archers in one breath.
Those 15 Sarion Guards were really like the sea-fixing needles. They were too terrifying, and their equipment was too terrifying. Even if their whole bodies were shot into hedgehogs, it didn't stop them from defeating dozens of Dasha Sword Saints. He fought his way step by step, and defeated the Dasha archers in one confrontation.
But at this time, there were only 17 halberdiers, 42 assault swordsmen, 27 heavy infantry, and 13 militiamen left.
Their archers have also been wiped out, their cavalry, including the two barons, are missing, and there seem to be enemies in all directions.
"Tonks, let me show you the wound. I have to stop the bleeding."
Although Zhang Yang was a little distracted along the way, it did not affect his work. He had thrown away the large buckler, which was already in danger and its durability was about to be cleared. Instead, he picked up a intact Daxia Forbidden Army shield, and also picked up I bought two Dasha war dart bags and collected 24 war darts.
This thing is only 30 centimeters long and weighs about 5 taels. It is a throwing weapon of the Daxia people.
"Hey, we're out of time."
Tonks smiled palely. At this time, his health bar was only one-fifth left.
Zhang Yang was helpless. Indeed, a group of Daxia cavalry was charging towards their group of remaining soldiers on the battlefield.
"Formation! Formation!"
A Praetorian Guard shouted, and everyone quickly gathered. The Praetorian Guards were in the front row, the Assault Swordsmen were in the center, the Halberdiers were on both sides, and other arms were behind.
"Boom!"
The sound of horse hooves shook the sky, and more than 50 Daxia Yufeng Forbidden Army rushed over. They held a shield in one hand and a spear in the other. They controlled the horse purely with their legs. This is a classic cavalry charge tactic.
"Shield array!"
"Shield array!"
Everyone shouted, especially the 15 Sarion Guards. Rays of light actually appeared on the shields in their hands. This was because they were activating the magic runes on the shields.
In the blink of an eye, a torrent of iron cavalry rushed over, and the dozen or so Daxia Yufeng Imperial Guards who bore the brunt flew away directly, vomiting blood, the spears in their hands were broken and shattered, and the war horse Herod fell down. This was a completely suicidal attack. , an offense that hurts both sides.
But they also succeeded in destroying 12 magic rune shields. Without the magic rune shields, the combat effectiveness of the Sarion Guards was almost reduced by half.
The moment the second batch of Dasha Royal Guards rushed in, five Sarion Guards were skewered.
Five of the most expensive civilian species in the continent died at once.
"kill!"
The remaining halberdiers on both sides rushed forward and massacred the stalled charging cavalry. The assault swordsman in the center also launched a charge.
This may be the last glory of this remnant on the battlefield. Once the cavalry on the opposite side loses their speed, they will only be slaughtered.
Zhang Yang seized this opportunity and held two war dart bags in his hands. The game player system turned on the health bar reminder. He found out which enemy's health bar was dropping rapidly, and then he immediately threw a war dart, happily Get the heads.
By the time the Daxia cavalry was wiped out, he had already grabbed 12 heads. Calculated based on 375 experience points per head, he had been promoted to level 2, reaching level 10.
This not only means that he has gained two free attribute points, two free skill points, and 20 points of weapon proficiency, but it also means that he can change jobs.
Move from low-level militia to mid-level professional soldier.
If the current environment was not on the battlefield, but when merit was rewarded after the war, Zhang Yang would definitely choose to become a Sarion armed infantry, which was a career transfer and upgrade route to the Sarion Guards.
Unfortunately, he had to survive now.
In this chaotic battlefield, two legs cannot outrun four legs, and cavalry is the key.
When he met the Jatu people before, Zhang Yang had already improved his riding skills to level 2, but this level of riding skills was still not enough. At least he couldn't ride the mounts of the Daxia Wind Imperial Guard, which required at least level 4 riding skills.
So as soon as Zhang Yang got angry, he added two more points on the intelligence attribute, thus gaining 4 free skill points.
Two add riding skills to level 4, and two add healing to level 2.
Run away + save his life, why is he just following his heart
As for the profession, he decisively chose the mercenary cavalry, which had no future. This was a rubbish upgrade and job transfer system. From mercenary cavalry to professional cavalry to mercenary cavalry commander, it was so rubbish.
But at this moment, once you switch to cavalry, you will get an extra point of riding skill, just like switching to infantry will have an extra point of iron skills, and switching to archer will have an extra point of strength. Bow skills are the same.
This will give Zhang Yang direct access to level 5 riding skills.
Speaking of which, he really didn't expect that his first battle would be such a large-scale war, but he would not choose this way for any small-scale war.
At this time, his attributes become—
Name: Theo
Age: 17 years old
Level: Level 10
Main occupation: mercenary cavalry,
Lives: 62
Strength: 16
Agility: 12
Intelligence: 15
Charisma: 6
Long pole proficiency: 65
One-handed proficiency: 60
Throwing Proficiency: 205
Skills: Iron Bone Level 1, Throwing Level 4, Riding Level 5, Healing Level 2, Surgery Level 2.
Equipment: Dasha forbidden shield, hatchet, Dasha war dart, Dasha long knife.
When Zhang Yang's configuration attributes were upgraded, another wave of enemies rushed up. This time it was not cavalry, but dozens of archers.
"We have to retreat." Someone shouted sadly.
"Where is the Baron?"
"He has surrendered. As I saw, he was captured by one of the Khan's Guards."
"He abandoned us?"
"Idiot, he is a noble. Nobles have the right to be redeemed. We will just become a corpse and no one will care."
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The veterans quarreled, morale dropped rapidly, and pessimism pervaded everyone.
"Tonks? Tonks!"
Zhang Yang was rummaging through the pile of corpses. He was busy grabbing heads just now, and when he didn't pay attention, Tonks rushed forward. As a result, everyone was gone when the battle ended.
This is not the result Zhang Yang wants to see.
"We must form a formation and retreat. We must not be chaotic! Otherwise, we will be killed like pigs."
shouted a Sarion Praetorian Guard.
"Recruit, stop looking, Tonks is dead!"
A bloody-faced halberdier pulled Zhang Yang and pointed out Tonks's location. He was pinned down by a dead horse and passed out. Yes, the blood bar above his head showed that he was still alive.
"Maybe he can be saved. I'm a doctor. I can save him!"
Zhang Yang shouted that this was the only veteran who could possibly increase his favorability to 80, and he didn't want to give up.
The halberdier glanced at him, then rushed back and moved Tonks out from under the corpse of the horse. The Daxia people on the opposite side had already started shooting arrows. Zhang Yang held up the imperial shield and protected the two of them from retreating, but the speed was very embarrassing.
"Wait for me, I'll ride over here."
Zhang Yang threw the short-handled axe, the Daxia long knife, the dart bag, handed the Forbidden Army shield to the halberdier, and rushed towards the left more than ten meters away. There was a Daxia war horse, and its owner He was a wind-controlling soldier, but he died, so he still lingers on.
When Zhang Yang came closer, it showed a wary look and cocked its ears.
"Xu Xu."
Zhang Yang made a sound in his mouth, but his movements were not slow at all. He jumped onto the horse's back in a few lunges. As a result, the horse immediately kicked up. If it hadn't been for level 5 riding skills, it would have been knocked down by it.
But now, it only took a few seconds for Zhang Yang to control and calm the war horse. He clamped his legs under the horse's belly and rushed over quickly. He bent down and grabbed Tonks.
At the same time he shouted to the halberdier.
"I'll come back to pick you up."
"Let's go!"
The halberdier roared, waved his shield, blocked most of the arrows, and then launched a desperate charge towards the Daxia people who had already rushed more than ten steps away.
Tonks woke up at this moment, struggling violently,
"No, uncle!"
Zhang Yang was suddenly enlightened. He pushed his legs harder and the horse went faster.
Level 5 riding skills are really at home on such a battlefield. The most important thing is that the speed of this Daxia war horse is really fast, running like the wind.
Zhang Yang didn't care about anyone else and just weaved between the piles of fighting soldiers on the battlefield. He didn't stop his horse until there were no more shouts of killing around him. Tonks had already passed out again. He had to do it immediately. Treatment and surgery were done.
Taking off Tonks' helmet and armor, stopping the bleeding, removing the arrow, debriding, bandaging, and finally treating and adding blood. This is a very normal process. What is abnormal is that Zhang Yang is doing these normal things. At this time, Tonks' health was actually slowly recovering.
So is this the magical effect of level 2 treatment and level 2 surgery? The rules of this world are so cute.
Zhang Yang thought to himself, and happily accepted Tonks' 30 points of increased favorability.