Chapter 138, Transformation (3)
"Han people? Xianbei people? Oh, it turns out that they were the Xianbei dogs who surrendered to us, don't pay attention to them." Marcus looked into the distance and said disdainfully.
After ascending to the 6th Empire, Marcus had already met the Xianbei Restoration Army led by Duan Haide in Wanghai Mansion, so he knew the Xianbei cavalry, but he didn't care about these pagans who surrendered later, and even felt that they should be killed.
With Marcus's loud shout, the Shenwei army, who had hesitated for a moment, waved the butcher knife again, and screams rang out.
"Bastard, what kind of soldier is a killer of these unarmed people?" Duan Yichen, who came first, was angry by this ignorance and cruelty. He took the long bow and shot out his two arrows.
Two Shenwei soldiers who were killing people covered their throats with their hands and fell under their horses.
Although Duan Yichen is a master of using the Modao, he is also a prairie boy who grew up on horseback. How could archery skills be inexplicable? He killed two enemies with two arrows, and his skills were shocked.
When the Xianbei cavalry saw Duan Yichen shooting arrows, they didn't hesitate. Everyone immediately held the bow and arrow in their hands and greeted the Shenwei army that slaughtered the people.
At this time, we can see that the cavalry and shooting ability of the Xianbei cavalry in the mobile warfare was so strong that the hundreds of Shenwei troops had already mingled with dozens of refugees who were fleeing in all directions, but the bows and arrows shot by these Xianbei cavalry did not accidentally hurt the people.
Even if the cavalry that Lei Dongfeng had just trained came, he might not have such ability. Han cavalry was rushing to the battlefield, and shooting at close range was a strong point, but if it was more than the sports cavalry at long distances, it was still slightly inferior to the Xianbei cavalry.
Especially Duan Yichen's less than a thousand elite soldiers were all riding and shooting masters selected from hundreds of miles on the grassland.
Of course, since Dugu Haoyun and other Xianbei cavalry joined the Kuanglan Army, Lei Dongfeng also allowed them to teach each other skills while reorganizing the army. For example, the Xianbei cavalry joined the more efficient formation method after the Han army training. The Xianbei cavalry taught cavalry and shooting in the Han army movement, which invisibly made the two sides increasingly harmonious.
But today, when I saw the Shenwei Army of Xianbei cavalry and cavalry for the first time, I didn't know how powerful it was. I suffered a great loss at once. Before Marcus could react, a team of 100 people was actually dropped one after another, and no one could get up.
Then, these Xianbei cavalry pointed their bows and arrows at Marcus and others in the distance, and attacked them just after Duan Yichen gave the order.
"Are you pagans looking for death?" Marcus had never been so angry. He roared and prepared to organize troops to fight.
"Marcus, if you don't stay by the Pope, why are you screaming here?" A voice said coldly, and then came out of the Xianbei cavalry formation.
"Ah... Lord Knight of the Moon..." Marcus's expression changed.
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"Marcus, are you a knight?" Ars looked at Marcus with a sneer.
"His Royal Moon Knight, it's great to see you. The Pope cares about you very much." Marcus suddenly realized why he was afraid of Als? Judging from Als's current appearance, he was obviously injured, and mixed with the Xianbei soldiers of less than a thousand people, which shows that the army must have been defeated by the Han soldiers, and it was just a down-and-out phoenix.
Thinking of this, Marcus laughed dryly and said, "Your Excellency, please follow me to return to the camp as soon as possible. As for these pagans, you won't have to worry about it."
"Is the Pope who asked you to come? Did the Pope ask you to kill people at will?" Ars said coldly.
"Pagans are the biggest dirt in the world, and everyone can remove it!" Marcus said proudly.
"No, I think you are bloodthirsty and can only kill unarmed civilians and people who are weaker than yourself. You are such a knight's shame!" Als shouted.
"Mr. Als, do you want to speak for the pagans? Come on, Lord. Als is injured. Hurry up and escort him back to the camp! None of these Xianbei dogs who dare to kill my Shenwei Army will be left to kill them all!" Marcus was exposed and his face turned red.
"Marcus, I'm still here, what do you want to do?" Als said coldly.
"I won't do anything, I'll just send you to see the Pope." Marcus waved his hand, and four Divine Power troops rode out of the queue, and they were about to hold Ars, while the rest were unsheathed, preparing to rush to kill Duan Yichen and others.
"So bold! What are you guys!" Before Ars could give orders, Duan Yichen had already taken the lead. He urged the blood smoke from his crotch, and the three-pointed and two-edged Mo sword in his hand, slashing at a centurion of the Divine Power Army who was heading for Ars.
The centurion of the Shenwei Army smiled and raised the spear in his hand, heading straight to Duan Yichen's chest and stabbed it. However, the spear was merciless.
Duan Yichen sneered, the sword was like lightning, and the centurion of the Divine Power Army felt a flash in front of him, and the spear in his hand was cut into two pieces. Then, the light iron armor from the horse's head to his body actually cracked a gap in a diagonal crack. The internal organs that were still steaming were gushing out of the broken body under the impact of blood pressure, and the huge head of the war horse also rolled to the ground.
The way the Modao is, the people and horses are broken, and they are so majestic!
With one sword, Duan Yichen killed the Shenwei Army Knight with the centurion logo. When he passed by another knight, he wiped his backhand, and the Shenwei Army Knight covered his throat with his hand and fell off his horse and died.
"You dare to resist!" Marcus almost burst into anger. The Han man in front of him really didn't take him seriously. In West 6, no one dared to resist anyone who wanted to capture the Shenwei Army. They were all praying with grief, and Marcus had always enjoyed this feeling of manipulating human lives.
"You're good at killing. If you dare to commit crimes, you will be killed without mercy!" Als sneered from the side, and the spear in his hand had already penetrated the body of another Shenwei cavalry, and pulled out the other soldier with the gun bar.
In an instant, the four Shenwei Knights who stepped forward to control Ars were all killed on the spot.
"Ars, you're crazy!" Marcus shouted.
"I'm not crazy, it's you who are crazy, Marcus. Although you are very cold-blooded, you are also very stupid. Your eyes have already told me that you have murderous intentions towards me, and this is not the Pope's order. How much benefit did you take Rembrandt and the others?" Ars quickly sorted out his relationship network, but also vaguely guessed whose interests he had violated.
"How did you...you see it?" Marcus said in surprise.
"I didn't see it. I just guessed just now because you were too anxious, but now I'm sure!" After Als said that, the spear in his hand instantly popped up and headed straight for Marcus opposite him.
"Protect the bright moon knight!" Duan Yichen roared. Without waiting for his orders, the Xianbei cavalry behind him had already shot out a series of arrows, and immediately shot the Shenwei army opposite him and overturned the horse.
"I had known that I had come out with heavy cavalry." Marcus thought angrily. In order to find Als as soon as possible, he chose to bring light armored cavalry.
However, the configuration of the First Legion of the Shenwei Army is two thousand heavy armored cavalry. If brought, at least the bows and arrows of the Xianbei Light Cavalry would not be so easy to shoot through their armor. Marcus thought so.
But Marcus ignored a problem: cavalry won by movement after all, and with the cavalry of Xianbei cavalry, they could fight and retreat, and eventually exhaust their strength.
But maybe as Ars said, Marcus is very ambitious and cold-blooded, but he is really not very smart.
At least, from the very beginning, Als felt the murderous aura in Marcus's tone, and he felt that the murderous aura was targeting him, and he actually dared to ask his subordinates to control him, which was obviously premeditated. After a fraud, it was indeed the case.
At this moment, Ars spear was merciless and headed straight for Marcus. Marcus swung his spear and tried hard to intercept Ars's gun outside.
Although Marcus's martial arts are not as good as Ars in his heyday, he is one of the top ten guardian knights of the Western 6th Holy See. He is cruel and easy to kill, and he is also very knowledgeable in martial arts. In addition, his body is strong and tall, full of strength, and he also has the secret method of body refining taught by the Pope. He has strong brute force and defense ability, and he is also aggressive in attack. He has also killed many famous generals in Western 6th.
Especially Ars' injury is not healed now, and although the broken ribs are no longer painful, he dares not use any strength when waving his spear. Marcus was not scruples and was determined to kill Ars, but fortunately he was able to make the first contribution in front of Julio.
As the two counterparts were counteracted, Als was stopped with a shot, his face turned slightly red, and his qi and blood became impetuous.
When Marcus saw it, he said proudly: "Ars. Do you have today? Haha, with the title of the Moon Knight, you have always looked down on me, but today is so useless. I have really lost all the face of my God. Today I will send you, the rebel, to see Satan!"
"So much nonsense, go and talk to Satan yourself!" Ars sneered, and his arrogance rose. He was a bright moon knight, but he was bullied by such a perverted mad dog. How could he tolerate him?
The Ars gun changed, like the moonlight that day, it was the "Three Bright Moon Spikes". Although the ribs were vaguely painful, they were no longer reserved.
And the pain made Als even more energetic. As soon as the move was released, a dazzling light pricked Marcus.
Marcus wanted to intercept him, but he was not Lei Dongfeng after all. The spear collided with the spear. Under the huge shock, the spear body bounced back like a spring, whipping hard on his arm. With a crisp break, Marcus's left arm was actually broken.
The two horses kicked in the wrong way, and when they came back, Marcus could only hold the spear with his right hand trembling. The instant pain made him scream, and his face became as ferocious as a ghost.
"Ars, I will never tolerate you..." Marcus roared, holding a spear with one hand, and rushed towards Ars, with a hurricane,
"Save these words to hell before you say them!" Als decided to leave no more worries. When the spear came out again, it actually brought out the whistling sound of thunder. It had reached its own extreme and passed by Marcus.
The next moment, Marcus's burly body shook a few times on the horse's back, forced himself to turn back to his horse's head, pointed his right hand at Als and said, "You will sooner or later..."
Before he finished speaking, he was caught and died.
Chapter completed!