Portable Space Can be Summoned Chapter 100

The orders of Yang Yuan and Zhao Long made the camp of the guards act immediately.

However, they didn't rush to the village directly. Since Yang Yuan had ordered it, they wouldn't let a barbarian cavalry run away.

So the spearmen and swordsmen began to circle from the side and surround the village. Two hundred cavalry, is it very powerful?

Today I will make you unable to ride a horse.

Zhao Long became the front-line commander, and Yang Yuan wanted to kill people today rather than command from the back.

Zhao Long saw that the soldiers surrounding the village were already in place, and immediately gave an order to surround the village.

The barbarian cavalry hadn't discovered their existence until Yang Yuan and Zhao Long's divine guard camp approached a hundred meters away from the village.

It can only be said that the barbarian cavalry is too proud and too arrogant.

They thought that in Cangyuan County, except for the county seat, no one could stop them, so they didn't release the detective horse when they robbed the village.

Yang Yuan and Shenweiying will tell them how terrible it would be to ignore reconnaissance on the battlefield!

"Attack!"

Following Yang Yuan's order, two hundred imperial archers took the lead in pulling the bowstring.

bang bang bang...

swoosh swish...

There was a sound of drawing a bow and shooting an arrow, followed by the sound of a sharp arrow cutting through the air.

At this time, the barbarian cavalry finally realized that an enemy had come to them, and the scythe of the **** of death was about to slash their necks.

"Enemy attack!"

A loud barbarian warning sounded, alarming the "busy" barbarian cavalry in the village.

Food, money, and women have turned these heroic barbarian cavalry into wary dogs, and the camp of Shenwei an angry tiger.

The battle lost its suspense from the very beginning. The angry Yang Yuan did not even retain his strength. Arrows shot out from the bow in his hand, and each arrow would definitely take the life of a barbarian cavalry.

"Pay attention to the marksman, prepare to charge!"

The barbarian cavalry commander who ran out of the center of the village watched helplessly as the arrows shot by Yang Yuan took the lives of his men one by one, but he was helpless.

He can only order his men to mount a charge, and only the barbarians on horseback are the real barbarians.

Although a sharpshooter on horseback also faces the threat of death, only a charge can make these barbarian cavalry forget their fears.

The barbarian leader also pays attention to protecting his own safety while commanding his subordinates to gather together.

Although sharpshooters are scary, their role is still limited. Otherwise, why would the great sweats on the grasslands come from the Golden Wolf tribe, which is good at riding, rather than the Golden Eagle tribe, which is rich in sharpshooters.

No matter how powerful a sharpshooter is, when he is exhausted, two sharpshooters shoot each other, and the winner will usually be determined within three arrows, because starting from the fourth arrow, the sharpshooter is no longer strong.

But what he didn't expect was that Yang Yuan was not only a marksman with extraordinary archery skills, he was also a martial artist whose physical strength and stamina exceeded ordinary people, so this time, the scythe of the **** of death was swung a lot more times.

"Damn it's endless, why hasn't it stopped? Could it be that there is more than one marksman outside?"

The barbarian leader hid among the gathered barbarian cavalry, avoiding Yang Yuan's sight.

But he never would have thought that it was this behavior that exposed him.

When everyone is in danger, how can you hide behind other barbarian cavalry without causing a disturbance.

If you weren't their commander, I, Yang Yuan, would never take a bow and arrow from now on.

But what about discovery?

The barbarian leader hid in the cavalry group, and even if Yang Yuan could see him, he couldn't shoot him.

"Come on, flush them away!"

At this time, the role of spearmen and swordsmen will come into play. They want to stop the barbarian cavalry before their charge speed increases. The cavalry without speed is more vulnerable than the infantry.

Zhao Long thought that as the battalion commander of the Shenwei battalion, he should take the lead, so the moment Yang Yuan gave the order, he rushed forward with his spearmen and swordsmen.

Because they all knew that the enemy this time was the barbarian cavalry, and it was a real war, so they were well-equipped with well-groomed armor and inner armor, and the arrows shot by the barbarian cavalry could only cause a small number of casualties to them.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

After the imperial spearmen approached the cavalry, they began to stab out with their spears. The spear entering and leaving the forest was such a scene.

The 200 spearmen on the frontal battlefield were like they were made from a mold, and the speed, strength and angle of each shot were exactly the same.

The barbarian cavalry on horseback can stop one gun, two guns, or even three guns, but he can't stop the countless spears that are constantly piercing.

It didn't take a few minutes for the two hundred cavalrymen to be stabbed by a third of them by the spearmen. The barbarian cavalry commander knew that this road was impracticable, and they could not break out through this road.

"Turn around, let's leave from the back of the village!"

When the barbarian cavalry heard these words, it was as if they heard the sound of heaven, and immediately drove the warhorse under their buttocks to turn around and escape.

The nation on horseback is not vain, Yang Yuan can only lead the archers behind to achieve some results, and then watch the remaining barbarian cavalry gallop toward the village.

"Don't be in a hurry, push it slowly, don't be ambushed, they can't run away."

The encirclement was set up by Zhao Long himself. He didn't believe that these barbarian cavalrymen would be able to escape. Now, as long as they close the encirclement slowly, the cavalry in the village will not be able to exert their speed.

"Let's go, a barbarian can't be spared, Chen Lang, you go and bring people to collect those unowned war horses, these are our spoils."

Neither Yang Yuan nor the soldiers of the Shenwei Battalion chose to give priority to killing the warhorses when attacking~www.mtlnovel.com~ All of them were aimed at the barbarian cavalry above.

Although he has the skill to shoot people first and shoot horses first, he can't do anything about it. Yang Yuanqiang is very greedy for the war horses of the barbarians, and he is reluctant to shoot war horses.

Of course, the soldiers of the Shenwei Camp also understood their lord's mind, and they subconsciously protected the warhorse during the battle, but only attacked the barbarians on the horse.

Moreover, they are only trained as infantry, and it is not that they cannot ride a horse. After the war horse is caught, they will be given priority to use.

People cherish their own things, and the same goes for the imperial soldiers in the Shenwei Camp.

Zhao Long led the spearmen to the front, stepping into the village step by step.

Yang Yuan followed closely with archers, who descended to provide precise long-range support for the soldiers in front.

In order to widen his vision and shooting range, Yang Yuan climbed onto a relatively complete roof and shot the barbarian cavalry from a height.

The soldiers of the Shenwei Battalion in other directions also took the initiative to move closer to the center of the village.

After the barbarian cavalry passed through the entire village, they were surprised to find that their back path had been copied.

Looking at the imperial spearmen equipped with the same equipment as the village entrance, the barbarian leader chose to retreat temporarily.

This also wiped out their last chance.

If he can make up his mind at this time and choose thieves to break out of the siege directly, 80% or even 90% of the barbarian cavalry may die in the hands of the spearmen, but there are still a few cavalry who have the opportunity to escape.

But when he made the decision to continue to break through in other directions, the fate of this group of barbarian cavalry was already doomed.

After half an hour, the barbarian cavalry was completely wiped out.

Shenwei Battalion, 30 wounded, two spearmen killed.

A hearty victory!

Chapter end