PDLP Chapter 594 How much does it cost?
Chapter 594 How much does it cost?
As the bowstrings rang, countless thick crossbow arrows soared into the air, crossed a distance of hundreds of steps, and pierced into the charging Black Scarf Army.
The huge impact force rendered the armor and shield useless.
The black sea of crossbow arrows caused even greater casualties to the charging black scarf soldiers.
The deterrent effect of heavenly thunder is greater than its lethality, while the lethality of a foot crossbow is far greater than that of heavenly thunder.
Because there were too many of them, the sky was filled with flying crossbow arrows.
Lin Qiaomei's long-range attack camp has expanded to 10,000 people, and archers began to exert their strength according to the distance of the enemy's attack.
As the distance got closer, a large number of feather arrows rose up from the Black Scarf Army, flying in the air and intersecting with the feather arrows of the Zhenxi Army.
The Zhenxi Army immediately raised their shields to meet the torrential downpour of attacks.
After advancing layer by layer, the Zhenxi Army replaced the soldiers' crossbows.
This kind of crossbow arrows, which were extremely powerful at a short distance and fired densely, made the black scarf soldiers suffer terribly.
Groups of black-scarfed soldiers fell in the fields, while the Zhenxi soldiers on the opposite side stood firmly in place, quietly watching the black-scarfed soldiers curled up on the ground and struggling in pain.
This is an unequal battle.
The number of people is unequal, the weapons are unequal, and the tactics are unequal.
The Black Scarf Army relied on their large numbers and launched a human wave tactic.
Unfortunately, they did not expect that the advanced weapons of the Zhenxi Army would be so terrifying.
The Zhenxi Army soldiers hadn't suffered a single blow, but the Black Scarf Army had already lost nearly half of its troops.
According to battlefield principles, the Black Scarf Army should have collapsed and retreated long ago.
However, the characteristics of the Black Scarf Army are that they fight tenaciously and are not afraid of death.
Seeing many black-turbaned soldiers rushing forward, Lin Feng immediately gave orders.
"Chariots attack!"
Xie Zhong had long been impatient. These days, his chariot was like a work of art placed in the camp, as if it were an outdated antique.
Now I finally have the chance to get angry again.
He waved his hand and said, "Charge!"
Twenty chariots started at the same time, spread out in a fan shape, and collided head-on with the oncoming black-turbaned soldiers.
Faced with chariots that even the cavalry could not shake, the Black Turban Army's infantry offered no resistance at all.
Twenty huge chariots plowed bloody trenches among a group of black soldiers and rushed into the distance.
Lin Feng had a faint smile on his face.
"The heavy armored battalion is in front, the light cavalry battalion is following, charge!"
Lin Feng was commanding the battle on this side, while Hu Jincai was in charge of commanding the other side.
The same fighting method, first with a fierce bombardment of thunder from the sky.
Then came the foot crossbows, feather arrows, and crossbows. They used as many as they could and poured them into the Black Scarf Army without mercy.
The chariots then drove the charge, followed by the heavy armored battalion and then the light cavalry battalion.
The Black Scarf Army deserved to be defeated. The successive blows had a huge impact on the Black Scarf soldiers both psychologically and physiologically.
When the chariots rushed past, the black iron armor of the heavy armored battalion collided with the black scarf soldiers who had already been defeated.
The light cavalry battalion that followed was like a tiger descending from the mountain, and the infantry could not resist it at all.
The few remaining black scarf soldiers finally began to collapse.
In the vast land of Central Plains, the Black Scarf Army once wrote a history of undefeated wars.
They use their bravery, tenacity and fearlessness to make their opponents fear them.
No matter who you are, if you encounter a group of crazy people who don't care about their lives, you will collapse instantly.
Unfortunately, the Zhenxi Army’s equipment was too powerful, giving them no chance to fight.
Let a group of madmen be faced with thunderbolts that humans cannot resist, crossbow arrows that armor and shields cannot stop, countless powerful feather arrows and armored war horses, and even the madmen will wake up immediately.
This was simply a battle of abuse.
It can be said that the Zhenxi Army was just playing dirty.
Qiu Jie saw a large number of Black Scarf Army being defeated. This was the first time he faced such a situation on the battlefield.
The black scarf soldiers, who were brave, tenacious and never gave up, collapsed.
These people who had faith in their hearts collapsed.
At the same time, the image of the Virgin Mary in my heart also collapsed.
The black-scarfed soldiers fleeing in the fields became toys for the Zhenxi Army's cavalry to kill and had no resistance at all.
Large groups of black scarf soldiers were defeated and fled, scattered all over the mountains and plains.
Qiu Jie was in tears and surrounded by guards. He turned his horse around and began to escape.
Lin Feng has already come down from the observation deck.
"Xiniang, how many thunders did you use this time?"
"General, except for the seventeen that Zhao Shuo took away, all 290 bullets were fired."
Xi Niang blasted out all the thunder in the sky to avenge the one thousand Zhenxi Army soldiers who were killed by the Black Scarf Army.
Lin Feng rubbed his ears and said, "I was told that it was so loud that I could hardly hear anything."
Xi Niang sighed, "For the first time, I feel that human bravery is nothing compared to heavenly thunder."
"You've learned to talk like that, too."
Xi Niang smiled embarrassedly.
"It must be said that the Black Turban Army's widespread defeat was due to 80% of the Heavenly Thunder."
"Yes, I guess they won't dare to confront us in the future."
Lin Feng turned his head and glanced around.
All the Zhenxi troops have been deployed and are chasing the fleeing rebels in groups.
Hu Jincai defeated the Black Turban Army almost at the same time as our side.
"One hundred thousand rebels, more than half of them must be left behind this time."
Lin Feng said calculatingly.
Xi Niang smiled and said, "I think they can return with 20,000 to 30,000 people, even if they haven't lost everything."
Lin Feng shook his head: "After all, these people are also the elite troops of the rebels, and their style is still very tenacious."
At this time, the engineering battalion had already begun to clean up the battlefield.
Lin Feng found a catapult, sat on the edge of it, and looked at a feather arrow shot by the Black Scarf Army in his hand.
It can also be seen from the feather arrows that the Black Turban Army has made considerable improvements in its weapons and equipment.
However, it was not very effective against the Zhenxi Army's steel armor and shields covered with steel plates.
Pei Qiyin brought some clean water.
Lin Feng took a gulp of water and sighed.
"Damn, how much does this battle cost me?"
Xi Niang nodded: "This one thunderbolt is worth more than three hundred taels of silver."
"Alas, more than three hundred taels..."
Lin Feng lamented.
Pei Qiyin stood aside and said with a smile: "I wonder how much money you can make from a victory."
Lin Feng frowned: "The Black Scarf Army are all poor people. They only know how to have faith in their hearts, but don't know what money is."
"The walking dead?"
"Well, the black scarf can cause a lot of harm."
"But that White Lady shouted that it was for the prosperity of the people and equality for all."
"Anyone can shout slogans, but she's actually aiding and abetting the evil and has ulterior motives."
A few people chatted casually, and their expressions relaxed.
This crucial decisive battle ultimately ended in victory.
I don’t think the next battle will be too difficult.
In Lindu City, Prince Fu’s residence.
Zhao Zhengzheng picked up the wine glass, took a sip, closed his eyes, and carefully savored the taste.
This is the good wine that my men just collected.
It is said to be the meticulous work of a famous winemaker.
After a moment, Zhao Zheng nodded and opened his eyes.
"It is indeed made by a famous artist. Good stuff, good stuff."
Lan Yu smiled and said, "To receive such praise from the prince, this winemaking master can be considered to have achieved great success."
"Haha, it's really good stuff. Let Qiu Jie taste it when he comes back."
Miao Changfeng's tone was a little bitter.
"In the prince's eyes, there is only General Qiu now."