Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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Wang Shouren had already reined in the horse.

Because in front of him was an endless sea of ​​people.

This innumerable flow of people gathered together, with no end in sight at a glance. They were holding various weapons, and each of them was as imposing as a rainbow, baring their teeth and claws.

Looking at the distance, the thin cavalry army is eager to try, and they can't wait to charge forward immediately and defeat the cavalry army.

Most of these people have never experienced a real battle. After the uprising, swarms of swarms invaded the nearby state capitals and county towns. , Countless people gathered together densely and gave them enough courage. At this moment, their courage doubled and they were fearless.

There are more than a thousand cavalry teams in the area, like eating melons and cutting vegetables, they can chop them into meat sauce in a short time.

Wang Shouren only looked at the mighty formation of the rebels, and his mind was set.

The war horse under him was restless and restless.

Behind them, the disciples seemed a little nervous.

There are tens of thousands of people in front of them.

Ruan Yi was one of the nervous people. He rolled his Adam's apple and came all the way. He was already exhausted. Just after he arrived, the rebel army had come in mighty force. At this moment, his scalp was numb, and he felt that his body was being pulled. The hand of the rein trembled a little.

So, everyone looked at Wang Shouren.

Wang Shouren smiled: "The formation of thieves is scattered, but that's all, everyone prepare!"

Wang Shouren drew out his bow slowly, and said, "All follow me."

He flew up first.

Seeing this, the disciples hesitated a little, but followed behind one after another.

Da da da... da da da...

The horseshoes began to raise, following Wang Shouren, as long as Wang Shouren was fearless, then these disciples would be fearless.

Wang Shouren didn't directly charge towards the center of the rebel army. He could clearly feel that the rebel army lined up in the middle was obviously more orderly than the rebel army in other places. These people must be Annan's old official army .

The horses under his seat galloped, faster and faster, and Wang Shouren immediately began to circle around the huge formation of the rebels.

All of a sudden, the rebels subconsciously became confused.

They thought that the cavalry would go straight to the army formation, but unexpectedly, they headed towards the flanks.

The rebels didn't have any military discipline at all, some people subconsciously wanted to rush to the flanking military formations, some were still stationed in place, and people were in a mess.

But no matter how fast they are, they are not as fast as horses.

Wang Shouren, who appeared on the flank, galloped under his horse, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, but had already taken the bow and arrow, stretched the bow, the bow was like a full moon, his eyes were slightly narrowed, as if shining stars, even though the hunting wind was whistling in his ears, immediately, Arrows shot out like locusts.

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The arrow pierced through the air, and the next moment, a rebel who rushed forward and wanted to intercept the cavalry was stunned.

His throat was pierced fiercely by the arrow, and pools of blood flowed out. He clutched his throat, unable to utter a sound, sprayed blood mist from his mouth, and then fell down in response.

"Shoot the thief!"

Wang Shouren let out a roar.

After he shot an arrow, the horse under his seat was still galloping, keeping distance from the rebels, and then he took out the arrow and drew his bow...

The disciples understood and took their arrows one after another, relying on their bodies, legs and stirrups to maintain their balance. Everyone drew their bows without aiming. The next moment, arrows rained down all over the sky, and countless people fell to the ground in the dense flank of the rebels. .

The rebel army began to be a little confused, and the swarming crowd began to leave the army formation, trying to intercept and kill, some people wanted to retreat, and some were at a loss.

But from nowhere, someone got more than a dozen elephants from nowhere, and the elephants were rumbling towards the direction of the horse team.

Unfortunately, elephants are not easy to tame, especially in chaotic situations.

In a blink of an eye, an elephant suddenly rushed into the crowd...

As Wang Shouren judged.

These rebels are a mob. They haven't experienced the battlefield before. Their upper-level commanders have no time to organize a group of backbones, mix them into the march, and firmly control the grassroots of the rebels. The command of their upper echelon is extremely chaotic, but it is just a rabble united by dozens of people with various demands.

The war horse didn't stop, it was still galloping.

Surrounding the edge of the rebels, there was constant shooting.

After several rounds of arrow rain, the formation of the rebels completely collapsed.

After Ruan Yi shot a few arrows, he suddenly felt that the tiger's mouth was a little numb, but at this moment, among the cavalry, the wind was whistling in his ears, and there was noise and screams in the distance. The tiredness disappeared in an instant, and gradually, the instinctive fear of the body also disappeared without a trace.

But at this time, Wang Shouren abandoned his bow, because the rebel army began to disperse, and the arrows were almost exhausted. Before his eyes, he saw countless scattered rebel troops coming towards him. ,

Wang Shouren had a cold expression on his face. Not only was he good at killing pigs, he was also good at killing people.

With the long sword in hand, Wang Shouren urged the horse, he raised his head, and the sky behind him seemed to have changed color for him.

Wang Shouren said: "How dare you be a thief? Draw your sword, move forward, and attack the thief!"

"Strike the thief!"

Countless people drew their swords and began to charge towards the rebels in front.

At this moment, no one hesitates.

Ruan Yi's blood was already boiling.

It's time to make contributions.

What is Annan's old country, when Annan's old country was there, I was just a poor farmer, no one educated me, and the high-ranking scholars would not look down at me. Now, their country is dead, and what I have learned in my life is all king Given by Mr. Wang, if Mr. Wang wants to fight thieves, then hit the thieves!

Along the way, Ruan Yi had a better understanding of what a thief is. Wherever the rebel army passed by, the villages were wiped out, and the bones were abandoned on the ground. Is this... is what they want?

Ruan Yi drew his sword.

Then, the horses took him and galloped. At the front of the cavalry, Wang Shouren came in a whirlwind, and a rebel was directly knocked away, smashed to pieces.

Afterwards, Wang Shouren went on a rampage, heading directly towards the most densely populated place of the rebel army, galloping wildly, slashing with the long sword in his hand, and wherever he passed, there was a path of blood.

The rebels had no military discipline at all, and the previous random shooting had already made them start to feel a little scared. After seeing this cavalry, they charged forward with awe-inspiring fearlessness. Pointlessly brandishing weapons.

More people want to avoid the edge.

Ever since, people crowded together, shouting at each other.

But in an instant, Wang Shouren had arrived.

"Boom!"

The tyrannical impact force of the war horse directly knocked people over. He was obviously a leader. He wailed and fell to the ground, trying to get up, but it was too late. Behind Wang Shouren, the mighty horse team had arrived. Countless horseshoes stepped on his back, legs, and head mercilessly.

He let out a mournful roar unwillingly, and the next moment, all the bones in his body were cracked, and the slurry burst out from his head, turning into a pulp.

Like a sharp knife, the horse team pierced fiercely into the flank of the rebel army. Wang Shouren would never stop his horses, but in the crowd, countless people were knocked over and cut down, before the nearby people People effectively organized resistance, and the cavalry of the rear team came like a whirlwind, and they were born in this dense army formation, tearing a hole, and then, the hole became bigger and bigger, and finally, it was like an iron plow Usually, in this army formation, a path of blood is plowed.

The rebels were cut alive.

They themselves have no military literacy at all, and at this moment, they have completely collapsed.

Panic was spreading. Seeing the cavalry rushing forward, someone without hesitation gave their backs to the cavalry's butcher's knife behind them. They turned around and fled. The rebel team became even more chaotic.

At this moment, the sky and the earth changed color, and the blood rained, and the hot blood became a sacrifice at this moment.

The war horse neighed, and the disciples roared in unison. They held swords and slashed wildly, like a pack of wolves entering the sheepfold.

The rebels, in fact, have no organization at all.

Some people started to flee, some were at a loss, and some were still looking for their leaders and fellow villagers.

But... now, it's too late.

In front of the cavalry.

Wang Shouren couldn't understand why they crowded together to fight him.

But he was very quick, why did these people collapse in an instant, because...it is easy to gather ten people, but it is difficult to manage a hundred people. Orders are consistent, and only with large-scale personal soldiers, servants, and middle-level military officers can they play a restraining role. But it has reached a scale of nearly 100,000 people...

Unscrupulously, the cavalry charged back and forth, and almost no one could avoid their sharp edge.

Occasionally, stragglers would be surrounded by rebels.

Crazy disciples raised their swords, slashed, and were finally submerged in the crowd.

And the rebels... Even so, they have completely collapsed.

The first to collapse was the so-called emperor Ruan Ye who was in the position of the central army.

Without hesitation, Ruan Ye rode on one of the few horses, turned around and was about to leave.

Countless people around him flocked to escape, and the leader of a monk seemed to want to stop Ruan Ye's behavior, so he was smashed to death with a sledgehammer.

This area has a radius of seven or eight miles, and it has fallen into a huge chaos. People like headless flies are trampling around.

It's just that the cavalry's sharpness is directed, and no one responds to its sharpness.

Anger and scolding, and screams of despair, intertwined.

However, Wang Shouren had already spotted his target. He galloped crazily, towards Ruan Ye's direction, took out his bow casually, and then opened his bow to set an arrow.

An arrow pierced through the air, and immediately, the arrow sank into Ruan Ye's chest.

No wonder, Ruan Ye is too high-profile, actually wearing a yellow cloth, so bright, so outstanding, like a firefly in the dark, such a cool man is simply a natural target!

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