Chapter 147 The Iron Beast of the Song Dynasty

The cavalry of the Yulin Army of the Song Dynasty were neatly like an iron wall, and when they collided with the scattered and dispersed Mamluk cavalry, their screams immediately filled the entire battlefield.

The soldiers who practiced large gun stakes all day long had the same skills as Muk. The Chinese spear in their hands stabbed the heart of the fleeing Mamluk from behind. Then they retreated and pushed forward with their hands. Under the force of leverage, the stabbed person flew from the horse to the sky.

At this time, the charge of the eighty main combat cavalry had completely destroyed the already chaotic formation of the Mamluk cavalry. The only one charge caused them to lose most of their manpower.

At this time, there were corpses falling to the ground everywhere on the battlefield, and some of them were still emitting green smoke. As the sea breeze blew, the air brought not only had a strong smell of blood, but also brought the smell of roasted meat in the burnt.

At this time, Zhao Fubo, who also lined up the charge team, and Amina, led twenty main combat cavalry, like the bright lightning in the stormy night, quickly rushed into the rear of the remaining Mamluk cavalry who had just been hit by the crossbows and were still dazed in the face of the flames.

He was the first to take the lead, and the big gun in his hand was walking a different path than anyone else. The tip of the big gun drew a semicircle or round circle in the air. He turned the collisions and the horse's rush into a powerful force that was comparable to that of the flying big gun.

Whether riding on a horse or not, the strong Mamluk cavalry, when approaching his big gun, the spear in his hand would be swayed to the side due to strange power. The next moment, the blade of the dark red-rod large gun would break into the body. The next moment, when the Flying Fire Sky Beast leaped past Zhao Fubo, there was only a corpse that would die at any time.

Although the Chinese spear in the hand of the iceberg beauty Amina who was next to him was not as flexible as the big gun in Zhao Fubo's hand, there would always be people falling under her spear as the Chinese spear stretched and shrank. The fallen people all covered their necks with their hands, and finally the blood was thrusting out like a fountain because of the rupture of the artery.

The team of fifteen people was like a sharp blade, or a long-handled scythe. Wherever they passed, Mamluk fell to the ground like ripe wheat in autumn.

At this time, a heavy rain sounded horse hooves again. A total of less than 180 Mamluk cavalry remained on the battlefield, and when they looked in the sound, their faces immediately appeared as dead gray.

Those eighty main combat cavalry who had just passed through the enemy formation launched an invincible charge again.

This time, even the main combat cavalry, which had the advantage in numbers, could easily sweep away the remaining Mamluk cavalry without any effort. However, Zhao Fubo led his men to no longer enter the enemy formation. He just used the Rambo folding bow in their hands to shoot the last cavalry who dared to resist.

When we were facing the impact again, the soldiers of the Mamluk cavalry had completely collapsed. The remaining Mamluks jumped down from their horses one by one, knelt on the ground and began to surrender.

At this time, a series of whistles sounded one after another on the battlefield, and then the soldiers in black-clad black armor raised their spears in their hands and cheered.

"Oh my god, five hundred Mamluk cavalry, so many Mamluks can't resist the impact of their mere dozens of people..."

When he first arrived at Datongbu Island, Pu Jinshu had seen the training of these Mamluk cavalry. He had seen their horses and the power of their impact. Pu Jinshu was shocked at that time.

But today when I saw these main combat cavalry of the Great Song Yulin Army, these Mamluk cavalry were like some young children who could not fight back.

In fact, he didn't know that these Mamluks were mainly fired by the swift i-type crossbows, and were frightened by the crossbow bullets with colloidal oil. Secondly, Martin designed the outer cover of the mountain armor and the armor system with a composite iron vest inside also reduced the combat capabilities of these Mamluk cavalry exponentially.

Except for the collision, the breastplate of the three soldiers of the Song Yulin Army were pierced by spears and injured, the main cavalry of the Song Yulin Army in the entire battle did not suffer any other casualties. However, there were several war horses, which were damaged by the Mamluk spear.

The officers of the main combat cavalry immediately recorded these problems in their small notebooks, and then they would reflect them to the engineering department led by Martin, in order to solve the subsequent equipment development.

In fact, if two pure cavalry confronted each other, although these Mamluk cavalry were not much weaker than the Song Dynasty Yulin Army, the casualty ratio should never be like this.

The reason they suffered was that the soldiers of the Yulin Army of the Song Dynasty had too many extremely advanced equipment. The Chinese spear, composite armor, and horse breastplate all made them the first time they encountered them. The Mamluk cavalry who was unprepared for the equipment that exceeded the times was shocked.

Now Pu Jinshu, who is a whole group of people who don’t know the truth, only saw this side of massacre. He shook his head and admired, strengthening his confidence in serving Zhao Fubo.

"These guys... these guys are not the Great Song Yulin Army! It's really, they are really the Great Song Iron Beast! Okay, he has a strong army. As long as he does not lack great ambitions, he will achieve something! When will the Emperor's success be done?"

After sighing, he took his servant A Quan and rushed straight to the battlefield.

At this time, on the battlefield, Zhao Fubo was asking his subordinates to identify these Mamluk cavalry. The principle is to live if they can be used. Even if they are injured, they will be carried to the ship for treatment immediately. Kill all those that cannot be used, so as to save the waste of food and the tiger will suffer from disasters.

The method to identify the Mamluk cavalry is very simple, holding money in one hand and holding the "Rushan Military Order" in the other. According to the rules of "Rushan Military Order", loyal to the Song Dynasty, and if you agree, you will live or you will be killed.

This is not because Zhao Fubo is too cruel, but because these Mamluk cavalry have been trained by Arabs since childhood. While castrating them, they also have to believe in Islam. As Zhao Fubo, who will one day fight back to the Song Dynasty, these people may not be able to apply it.

Therefore, the soldiers of the Yulin Army of the Song Dynasty, each of them, held the "Royal Military Order" in their hands and kept talking to the Mamluk cavalry who were sitting underground and waiting for fate.

"Be the Yulin Army of the Song Dynasty with us. According to the tenth level of military merit, you can go from slaves to generals, otherwise..."

Several soldiers from the Great Song Yulin Army forced the prisoners to dig several pits underground, and those who died in battle were thrown into it, and those who refused to surrender and were missing were tied up and thrown into it. It seemed that these soldiers from the Great Song Yulin Army were too lazy to stab the prisoners when dealing with them and buried them alive.

When facing the threat of death, most Mamluk cavalry immediately abandoned their faith and everything, and they even did not need dignity. Because during the rule of the Arab Empire, prisoners of war were simply slaves when they were captured. As slaves, they did not even have the most basic dignity of human beings, let alone any religious beliefs.

After completing the conversion process, some soldiers from the Yulin Army of the Song Dynasty lifted their masks. Pu Jinshu then realized that these people looked like.

There are people from the Song Dynasty and Persians. Some of them have blonde hair and blue eyes, while others have black skin as charcoal ash. However, no matter what color or race, they speak all kinds of strange Chinese.

In one hand, he was holding a purse, shaking it loudly. In the other hand, he held the book and shook it constantly.

"Ah, it's good to do it with us! Do you know what level 10 military merit is? Simply put, the enemy's head can be exchanged for money, what a good business! But if you are shameless, you just look there..."

The living people who had already loaded the corpse and had their hands and feet tied inside were like some fish thrown on the shore. At this time, they had been blocked. Judging from the blood in their eyes and the shrill sounds in their mouths, they were afraid they had regretted "sincerely" with regret.

But the way the Song Yulin Army selected prisoners was to kill all the rest just by asking them once. Even riding on horseback and watching the living people buried in the soil, they were still joking with the captives of the Mamluk cavalry.

"Don't worry, they were buried in the ground just for seeds. Let's water more, maybe they will grow again next year!"

Most of the prisoners began to think about the rushing wallet, the "mountain military order" that looked nothing, and the Mamluk cavalry who were buried in the soil and still kept placing them.

Especially in the first pit, there were more dead bodies, and the soil layer on it was lighter. Living people who were buried seemed to be coming out in the near future.

In fact, burying alive is just for the sake of the prisoners. Zhao Fubo and Martin have already discussed it. Apart from the extreme religious madness, the other Mamluk cavalry can be handed over to some Arab generals to lead. For example, the Abdul Martini and the Safowan are both candidates they are very optimistic about.

Of course, based on the "Tenth Level Military Merit", the army composed of Mamluks will have more upgrade scores and will grow slowly.

The main force in the future will be the Great Song Yulin Army. I believe that after several battles, the people in the Mamluk cavalry will accept some special religious terms and conditions and enter the Great Song Yulin Army.

At this moment, Pu Jinshu was like all ordinary people. He didn't even look at these failures, and went straight to Zhao Fubo's side.

"Your Highness, please bring me to your account, and from now on, the Jin Shu guarantees loyalty."

But this scene made Zhao Fubo smile bitterly.

"My Brother Jinshu, just whisper in the mulberry forest. I don't know about this Leng Bingbing, this..."
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