Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 473: Annihilation War

In front of the camp of the Naren Kuro tribe, the suspension bridge was pulled into the air, the camp gate was closed, and a few torches were inserted into the camp fence, flashing a half-dead yellow glow.

The sound of Qingshui Army's horse hooves could be heard faintly behind him, and Shi Dun quickly sent someone forward to call the camp.

Soon, soldiers rushed out, lowered the drawbridge, and opened the camp gate.

When the two saw each other, they felt relieved and ordered their cavalry to charge into the camp.

Two thousand cavalrymen rushed into Na Ren's camp, shouting loudly to pull up the drawbridge, close the camp gate, and prepare for defense.

Unexpectedly, Shi Dun and Du Lie, who were at the front, did not see any Kuro soldiers coming forward to greet them.

The entire camp was pitch black and eerily quiet.

Shi Dun reacted quickly, glanced around, and shouted loudly.

"Oh no, we've been tricked. Leave the camp! Quickly, the front team will become the rear team and leave the camp immediately."

The repeated voices of orders made the Tartars stunned for a moment.

The Tatar cavalry who entered the camp last immediately turned their horses around and started running out of the camp upon hearing the order.

Unfortunately, they were one step too late, as a large number of Qingshui troops had already arrived in front of the camp.

The Tatar cavalry who had just rushed out of the camp gate were knocked to the ground by a volley of arrows.

There was a sudden chaos of people and horses, and the Tartars behind them quickly retreated, shouting loudly.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack, retreat, retreat."

All the Tatar cavalry were forced back into the camp.

Just as Shi Dun and Du Lie were puzzled, suddenly countless torches lit up around the camp, followed by the sound of bowstrings being tightened, and their ears were filled with the sound of feathered arrows breaking through the air.

Before the Tatar cavalry could react, large numbers of Tatar soldiers were shot off their horses by arrows.

The Tatars, trapped in the middle of the camp, were in chaos, bumping into each other, not knowing which direction to rush.

Shi Dun and Du Lie's hearts sank to the bottom.

"Everyone, charge after me!"

Du Lie drew his sword and waved it in the air, calling on the cavalry to follow him and charge towards the edge of the camp.

Since we can’t get out of the camp gate, let’s rush towards the torches.

As they sped up their horses and were about to reach the edge of the camp, a familiar dull roar was heard.

Shi Dun screamed, "Heavy armor!"

Although they knew it was the Qingshui Army's heavy armored battalion, there was nowhere to hide in the camp.

The advantages of light cavalry's flexibility and speed disappeared.

Led by Chu Jiao and others, the heavy armored battalion, carrying heavy armor, charged headfirst into the group of Tatar cavalry.

The surrounding feather arrows continued to fall into the Tatar group, making it impossible for the Tatar soldiers to be distracted and avoid the attack of the heavily armored cavalry.

While having to take care of the falling arrows, he also had to defend against the impact of heavy armor.

In just a moment, it was shattered into pieces.

The Tatar cavalry were trapped in the middle of the camp, and were attacked by heavy armor from all sides.

Shi Dun and Du Lie were surrounded by the guards. They rushed left and right, fighting desperately, trying to find a way out.

Who knew that when they finally rushed to the camp fence, it was made of round logs nearly ten feet high, making it impossible to break out of the camp.

Two thousand war cavalrymen were treated like lambs to be slaughtered in the camp.

Those Tartar cavalrymen who refused to believe in evil charged desperately at the heavy armor in front of them.

Unfortunately, the heavy and thick armor could not be chopped or pierced at all, and due to a moment of negligence, he was pierced by the opponent.

The entire killing lasted for more than an hour.

There were gradually more torches in the camp, lighting up the entire camp.

Shi Dun was covered in blood, and the knife in his hand had disappeared at some point. He was panting heavily, staring at the heavily armored cavalry in front of him with resentment.

Chu Jiao immediately stepped forward, reached out and lifted the armor covering her face, revealing her entire face.

"Get off your horse, squat on the ground, and put your hands on your head, otherwise, you will die!"

Shi Dun glared at Chu Jiao fiercely and pulled out the dagger from his body.

He shouted, "Kill!"

He urged his horse to charge towards several heavily armored cavalrymen.

Chu Jiao stopped moving and looked coldly at Shi Dun who was getting closer and closer.

Just as he was about to rush to within five steps, two long horse lances suddenly stretched out from both sides. The sharp blades, which were a foot long, pierced into Shi Dun's ribs without any hindrance and lifted him up into the air.

Du Lie's condition was not much better, he rushed around violently.

He knocked down two heavily armored cavalrymen with the iron rod in his hand, but was pierced through his armor by several crossbow arrows and pierced into his body.

As the blood flowed, he finally couldn't hold on any longer.

He swayed a few times, fell off the horse and fell to the ground.

As the two silver-armored warriors died in the northwest, the Tartar cavalry were gradually overwhelmed by the heavy armor in panic.

After more than an hour of siege, two thousand Tatar cavalry were completely wiped out by Chu Jiao's heavy armored battalion.

They were surrounded in the camp and no one could escape.

Three thousand heavily armored cavalry wiped out two thousand Tatar light cavalry, there was basically no suspense.

Na Ren and Na Lan had already led their team out of the camp, and before leaving, they sent someone to deliver a letter to Hu Jincai.

Nalan wrote down his general idea of ​​this annihilation war in the letter as a parting gift to Lin Feng.

Therefore, Hu Jincai took advantage of the information gap and fought this beautiful annihilation battle.

After the battle, engineers entered the battlefield and began to clean up and count various data.

This is Lin Feng’s requirement, and it must be clearly counted as basic data for the post-war summary.

Shi Dun and Du Lie were killed in Na Ren's military camp, but the other two silver-armored Tartars were in their own camp and had just finished fighting.

The main tent of the central army had collapsed, and hundreds of soldiers had lost their armor and were in a mess.

There were also countless soldiers standing around, eating melons with excitement on their faces.

He would comment from time to time which soldier was good at fighting and which officer was unworthy of the title of Iron Armor.

They watched with great interest. The two men in silver armor were sitting in the middle, with disheveled hair, bruised faces and blood.

The two men stared at each other, neither willing to give in.

Although the hundreds of soldiers did not use weapons in the fight, it brought out the ethnic hatred between the two tribes.

As night falls, it's time for dinner.

All the soldiers gradually dispersed.

The two silver-armored men calmed down and then remembered Shi Dun and Du Lie, but they were nowhere to be seen.

Someone was sent to look for him, and the report said that he went to the camp of Deputy Chief Na Ren.

The two men in silver armor felt relieved, because they had lost face in front of the soldiers. They were so angry that they didn't even eat and went back to their own tents to sleep.

Although there were soldiers patrolling and standing guard in the camp in the dark night, no one came to take turns on duty in the middle of the night.

Their respective superiors were nowhere to be seen, so that when it was their turn, no one paid any attention.

When the time came for the patrol soldiers on duty, they went straight back to their tents to rest, regardless of whether there was anyone to take over.

The subordinates of Shi Dun and Du Lie did not see their leader, and after doing what they were supposed to do, they no longer cared about others.

The two tribes that are in conflict are even more hostile to each other. Who cares who? What's the point of being on duty and patrolling?

As a result, the entire camp was like an empty camp in the second half of the night.

Not to mention lights, there were not even any soldiers on guard duty.

Just as daybreak was about to break, the entire military camp was still drowsy.

Suddenly, several loud noises woke the sleeping Tatars.

The next moment, someone screamed.

"Attack the camp, attack the camp!"