Yan Liqiang did not take action from beginning to end because he was afraid that as soon as he took action, he would scare away the Shatu people on the opposite side. There was really no one worth his attack among the Shatu people on the opposite side. He was just in the team, which was enough to make everyone feel at ease and let his subordinates complete the entire battle step by step.

The first battle of the Dragon Ya Army's archers was more smooth than Yan Liqiang imagined. The 40,000 Shatu people rushed over on the opposite side had just approached the archers, which was within 500 meters, and they had all collapsed and fled. The only thing they left on the ground was corpses all over the ground.

Until this time, there were no casualties in the 12,000 archers.

This result, as Yan Liqiang expected, was not accidental, but inevitable. The military thought represented by the archers was unprecedented. It was ahead of the entire Silver Continent. Even if it was one thousand years later, it represented the direction of the development of the war. At the same time, the daily training of the archers under his command and the powerful pulley bows equipped were also ahead of the entire Silver Continent by one thousand years.

Military thought is one generation ahead of the generation, training level is one generation ahead of the generation, and equipment is one generation ahead of the generation. The proportion of the number of backbone sergeants at the first level of warrior among the more than 12,000 sergeants is close to 10 to 1, far more than ten times higher than the opponent. If this is not a big victory, then there is a ghost.

Although this is a duel between cold weapons, the gap between the two armies is no less than the gap between the Eight-Nation Alliance and the Qing army. Such a big victory is expected.

For other bystanders, witnessing such a battle with their own eyes has a sense of shock that cleanses the soul.

Zhao Dachuan, who was responsible for the left and right encirclement, and a group of soldiers from the Ganzhou army, as well as the two battalions of lancers led by Gong Tieshan and Wang Naiwu, never expected that the archers led by Yan Liqiang would be so terrifying, and they would not have expected that the rushing Shatu army would be so vulnerable. They originally thought that the next battle would be a hard battle, but the reality was so dramatic. Their men had not yet fully entered the encirclement battle position. The surviving Shatu people began to escape like panic flocks.

Gong Tieshan, who was on the left wing of the archer, took his eyes back from the battlefield in the distance, and was shocked. At this time, he couldn't think too much. He raised the spear in his hand and roared at the soldiers around him, "Brothers, don't let those Shatu dogs run away. One head is ten acres of grassland. The time is coming to grab the grassland, kill me..."

All the soldiers roared and rushed towards the defeated Shatu people quickly, as if they were afraid that they would not be able to grab their heads one step later.

Zhao Dachuan, who was on the right wing of the archers, also roared angrily, and quickly chased the escaped Shatu people with his troops.

Further away, the rangers and militia who had been following the Shatu army far away and harassing the Shatu army along the way were also paying attention to the situation on the battlefield at any time. When they saw the Shatu people fleeing, the rangers and militia teams suddenly discovered the opportunity. Just like sharks and wolves smelling blood, they suddenly surrounded from all directions to rob their heads. This is why these rangers and militia followed Yan Liqiang and their army to come here. After such a war, the fleeing Shatu people were their long-awaited prey and targets.

The escaped Shatu people rushed over for a long distance. Although they had rested on the road, their horses were already a little tired and consumed a lot of foot strength. At this time, when they escaped, the gap between the legs of the mounts and the legs suddenly appeared. At this time, the Shatu people had to fill it with their lives.

The archers and cavalry of the five battalions led by Shi Changfeng, Chen Teng, Shi Dafeng and Yan Liqiang were divided into four parts like fists. Yan Liqiang led the archers and cavalry of the two battalions to push across the middle. Shi Changfeng, Chen Teng, and Shi Dafeng each led the archers and cavalry of the battalion to disperse to both sides and quickly caught up with the escaped Shatu people, but did not rush up, but maintained the strongest killing distance of the pulley bow about two hundred meters, and kept shooting straight. The chasing Shatu people were like fleeing rabbits. Every minute and every second, pieces of Shatu people screamed and were shot down from the horse.

There are also archers among the Shatu people, but those archers are the worst at this moment, because according to the combat regulations of the archers, the enemy archers are the first target of the archers when approaching. The archers have summarized two mature combat plans to eliminate the enemy archers. The first plan is that all archers with a archway cultivation of the first level or above in the archers can accurately snipe and kill them at long distances. The second plan is to use small teams and small flags as units to give priority to concentrated fire coverage.

Under such a blow, not only the archers among the Shatu people were eliminated and destroyed immediately, but even the Shatu people cavalry close to the archers enjoyed the taste of being covered by countless arrows. Often, an archer was running away, and a large number of arrows shot from behind were shot, and the ground within dozens or hundreds of square meters around the archer was instantly cleared.

The 40,000 Shatu people army came, and when they started to escape, they were divided into seven. The surviving people from each tribe gathered together and ran their own, but before they could run for more than ten miles, the Shatu people who were escaping found that they had a larger target and were more likely to attract the arrows behind them. Therefore, in the pursuit, slowly, all Shatu people were killed by the archers and cavalrymen, and they were extremely frightened and could only run away and could not gather again.

"Blow the trumpet, all archers and cavalrymen stop pursuing!" Seeing this scene, Yan Liqiang gave a decisive order. The trumpet master who followed Yan Liqiang took out the brass warlock at his waist and blew it up all at once. With a long warlock sound with a specific rhythm, it echoed on the Gulang grassland, spreading from afar. Hearing this trumpet, all the archers and cavalrymen who were pursuing stopped and regrouped.

"Sir, those Shatu people have not been killed yet..." Xiong Genggu, who was the captain of Yan Liqiang's personal guard, put away the pulley bow in his hand, looked at the Shatu people who were running away in the distance, and asked with confusion.

Yan Liqiang smiled and took his eyes back from a distance, "If we were killed completely, the others would not be able to make any contributions. We should not eat alone, eat meat ourselves, and leave some soup for others to drink. This is the case, those Shatu people will definitely not be able to go back!"

Xiong Genggu smacked his lips and muttered, "Well, grandma, I'm not satisfied yet, I only drove ten bows, and those Shatu people were too careless!"

"It's not that Shatu people are not fighting, but that we are too strong. It will be the same if anyone comes to you!" Yan Liqiang said calmly.

Xiong Genggan grabbed his head, and seemed a little embarrassed and uncertain, "This... are we very strong, even stronger than Fengyun Army?"

Yan Liqiang smiled and stopped talking. Over the past few years, everyone has been training and training. Everyone has suffered countless hardships, sweated countless times, and has experienced many hardships. Everyone has gotten used to it. They have not felt that the hardships they suffered in the past and the things they experienced in the past are too special. Just now, although these young people have just experienced an unprecedented victory, many of them are not very clear about what this victory means to them. They are still wondering if their praise for them is a bit exaggerated, and they are still looking up at the world-renowned strong army like Fengyun Army.

As an army, before they knew it, these energetic faces in front of them had grown to a powerful point that they could not believe. However, they hadn't noticed it yet, and they still felt that they were ordinary students of the Gongdao Club, which was actually quite cute.

In the battle just now, countless rangers and militiamen saw them in the distance. Yan Liqiang believed that in a few days, the reputation of the Dragon Ya Army would surely shake the world with the result of this battle.

The battle on the grassland continued, but at this time, it may no longer be called a battle, but a hunting competition. The Shatu people who escaped from the battlefield were more than 10,000 or 20,000 yuan, and Gong Tieshan and Zhao Dachuan, who were chasing them desperately. In front of them, there were rangers and militias surrounding them from all directions and intercepting them. Unless their rhino dragon horses can grow wings, it would be impossible for anyone to return to Xingxing Lake alive...
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