strictlysupreme Chapter 939: The Final Battle (3)
Chapter 939: The Final Battle (3)
Bu Zhen had no idea that Kali Britain was scolding him.
Leading the Iron Harriers, he had already encountered the Turkic Leopard Division Cavalry and Eagle Division Cavalry head-on.
With only about 12,000 cavalrymen, they could not cause any significant impact on him. After a wave of charge by the Iron Harriers, 3,000 cavalrymen of the Leopard Division were destroyed.
Amanduo, who had ordered the cavalry to turn around in time, led a thousand Leopard Division cavalrymen to run in the yellow sand. His eyes turned to the grassland and the large group of soldiers in the distance. The moment he turned back, he met Bu Zhen's gaze.
The look was extremely aggressive, and just one glance from afar sent chills down Amando's spine.
"Iron Harrier, invincible!"
One charge destroyed his three thousand cavalrymen. This kind of lethality is truly extraordinary.
If the Iron Harriers had not marched south, this invincible cavalry would have been under their command.
But now that things have come to this, there is no room for regret.
Such an invincible cavalry was slaughtering his remaining cavalry soldiers.
It was the first time for the Leopard Division Cavalry and the Eagle Division Cavalry to face the Iron Harriers as their enemy. Looking at their heavy armor, they had no room to attack at all.
Bu Zhen looked at everyone and roared.
"I am General Bu Zhen of the Tang Dynasty!"
"Who dares to fight to the death with me?"
The few thousand remaining cavalrymen who were still able to fight were already frightened, and after hearing Bu Zhen's roar, they were even more afraid of the terrifying combat power of the Iron Harriers.
There was no need for Amanda to command them anymore. This mixed team of Leopard Division cavalry and Eagle Division cavalry instantly scattered.
Until this moment, Amanduo truly understood the biggest gap between the cavalry.
He looked up at the cavalrymen running across the mountains, the wounded cavalrymen lying on the ground, and the ownerless horses...
He was desperate.
"Catholic Britain, we suffered a terrible defeat this time!"
"If I had known the situation would be like this, I would never have agreed to your rebellion."
"but……"
"This is the last battle of my life."
Amanda sighed.
On the day of the Shi Kingdom rebellion, he led the heavy armored infantry to resist the Iron Harriers who came to rescue the king, but they failed to stop him and he ran away at the last moment.
When the Turkic army of 300,000 attacked Chongzhou, he should have led a part of the Leopard Division to follow behind Qige.
But he finally asked the British to take him away, so he escaped the Battle of Chongzhou.
But today...
He can't run anymore.
Even if I run, there isn't much room left to run.
"Listen to my orders!"
"Charge the entire army, head straight for Buzhen!"
……
After the time of an incense stick, Bu Zhen dispersed his Iron Harriers to attack the fleeing cavalry, and then returned to a certain place with his personal soldiers.
Boujin's spear stuck into the ground, nailing a body to the ground.
The corpse's face was full of resentment. Before dying, he was still thinking about counterattacking Bu Zhen, but unfortunately he didn't have the chance.
"Amanda, why are you doing this?"
Bu Zhen spat, drew his spear, dismounted, and cut off Amanda's head with a knife.
He will give this head to Capricorn later so that Capricorn can feel what pain is.
After a brief attack on the remnants of the defeated army, the Iron Harriers returned and launched a charge on the Leopard Division's infantry from the flank.
After just one round, the Leopard Division's infantry suffered heavy casualties and were unable to stabilize their formation.
The Gallic Britannian, who was being chased, gritted his teeth and immediately led the Wolf Cavalry back to provide support.
Bu Zhen, who had been waiting for a long time, took the remaining Iron Harriers and rushed straight towards the Canglang Cavalry.
"Buzhen!"
"You've gone too far!"
"These are all our Turkic men!"
Kali Britain's eyes were red, and the flames of anger were burning in his heart. In this icy and snowy weather, he actually felt his body getting hot.
Bu Zhen was not afraid at all and roared in anger:
"You bastard, do you still have the nerve to mention the word Turkic?"
"Ever since you drove me out of Turkic territory, my biggest goal has been to seek revenge on you traitors!"
"These soldiers dared to follow you, they are rebels!"
"No matter if they are soldiers of the Nuyibi Five Tribe or not, as long as they don't wield the butcher knife against you, they will die at our hands!"
Buzhen replaced his cavalry with spears and charged.
The Iron Harriers came forward with a fierce murderous aura, and pushed aside the Canglang Riders in the front.
After being hit by the heavy assault cavalry, the Canglang Cavalry's marching speed disappeared immediately.
The Canglang Riders in the front row fell off their horses one after another, and the horses under their crotches wailed continuously.
Having avoided the charge of the Iron Harriers, Kiri Britan glared and immediately turned his horse around and fled with the rest of his troops. Before he ran far to the mountain on the left, he saw a cavalry appear like a ghost.
This cavalry unit was all dressed in black armor and held long spears.
Liu Qi, who was at the front, raised his spear:
"We've been rushing for three days and three nights just for this battle today!"
"Black armor!"
"charge!"
Five generals followed him and led 5,000 cavalry to charge.
The Canglang Cavalry's escape route was cut off. When they looked again, they saw that the flag the other side was flying was the Right Dragon Guard, which made their scalps tingle.
"How did the black-armored cavalry of the Right Dragon Guard come to us?"
Behind the black-armored cavalry, another cavalry appeared.
All members of this cavalry unit were wearing the uniform of the Qianniu Guards, and the two leaders were Zhang Huan and Li Lang.
Zhang Huan was as excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and he shouted to the back:
"Soldiers, after this battle, the Turks will no longer exist, and this territory will belong to our Tang Dynasty!
"Follow me and charge forward to achieve unparalleled feats!"
Li Lang clutched his gun and rushed down the hillside with Zhang Huan.
The two men were excited not only because they were about to destroy the last Turkic force that could resist the Tang army.
It was because before following the black-armored cavalry, the two of them saw the imperial edict from the Menxia Province.
The imperial edict stated that the two men were highly skilled in martial arts and had made many contributions, and should be promoted to the position of General of the Central Army. It was hoped that the two men could perform well in this war, and after returning to the court, it would be decided which army they would be transferred to based on their merits.
The armies of the Tang Dynasty were divided into strong and weak, far and near. Being transferred to a weak brigade to serve as a General of the Central Army was far less beneficial than being transferred to a strong brigade to serve as a General of the Central Army.
Not to mention those from far away, let’s just talk about Li Yuanfang and Wang Jinghui.
After the Youzhou case, Li Yuanfang served as the Inspector General of the Yingyang Guard, which was a fifth-rank official position, but Wang Jinghui's General of the Qianniu Guard was a fourth-rank official position.
The gap is huge.
The two men fantasized about a better life in the future and swung their spears with much greater force.
The Cang Lang Cavalry were blocked by the Black Armored Cavalry, and Jalaluddin could only order his troops to fight their way out. However, when the two sides clashed, he discovered the gap...
The opponent's spear is too bad!
Most of their scimitars and bows that could only shoot a few shots failed to kill the enemy. Instead, when they got close, the long spears of the black-armored cavalry would cause heavy casualties to his Gray Wolf Cavalry.
"Callietian!"
"Don't run, Karl Britannia!"
Bu Zhen, who was chasing after him, shouted and aimed at the head of Galatians with the spear in his hand.
Kalebron turned his horse and shouted, "Fight to the death!"
After roaring, he turned his horse and rode away.