238: C238 Complete Victory!

C238 Complete Victory!

Han Qiang ran for a short distance and stopped again. He shot out another round of rapid arrows diagonally. He did not wait for the arrows to fall before retreating. This cycle repeated over and over again.

After a few rounds, Yang Rui gloomily found out that out of the 100 people he had, more than 60 people had died in his hands. The advantage he had was getting smaller and smaller.

Yang Rui's cavalry team drew a semicircle on the left and right and surrounded Han Qiang.

Seeing that the encirclement was getting smaller and smaller, Han Qiang lightly patted the back of the horse. Bashi chirped happily and flew back quickly.

Before the enemy cavalry team finished surrounding them, Han Qiang had already rushed out of the encirclement like a rabbit. Before he left, he did not forget to turn around and shoot three cavalry.

"Damn it, charge, charge! Kill them!"

The cavalry commander was so angry that he was furious. He commanded the troops to charge forward.

Han Qiang could not help but laugh happily. Originally, the mounted archers were prepared to deal with Yang Rui's infantry. But he saw through his intentions and sent out the cavalry to surround him. Relying on the advantage in numbers, he killed off his own cavalry. Unfortunately, he didn't think that the mounted soldiers had already become mounted archers.

Yang Rui saw that the cavalry was chasing after Han Qiang closely and was getting further and further away from his main force. An extremely bad feeling surged up and he hurriedly called back his troops.

But just as the gong rang out, a rain of arrows enveloped the cavalry.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Amidst a series of concentrated sounds, at least forty people from Yang Rui's cavalry were emitting red smoke.

Zhao Rui was shocked and angry. With a gloomy expression, he said, "Damn it! How did the enemy's archer unit advance so quickly?! If they don't come at the right time, hit the drum for me and let the cavalry unit kill the enemy's archer unit! "

"Yes!"

The messenger took the drum as a signal and ordered the cavalry to continue chasing.

In normal battles, archers had a long range and slow movement speed. Once the cavalry got close to them, they would definitely die. Yang Rui's decision was not a problem at all. It was a pity that he met Han Qiang, who did not walk an ordinary path.

Under Han Qiang's lead, the mounted archers ran and stopped. They pulled the enemy's cavalry like kites. In just ten minutes of fighting, the number of cavalry had dropped to less than 200. The total number of soldiers on both sides had also changed from 1,000 to 965.

This data was broadcasted live to the closed road television. Young Master, who was watching it, was shocked. He was very curious about the video that had not been shipped down from the plane.

Yang Rui, who was still steadily advancing along with the middle troops, received a report from his subordinate. He was so angry that he almost fell off his horse. He gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, how dare you change the cavalry into mounted archers!"

Although he was angry, Yang Rui was also convinced by Han Qiang's wild thinking. The Magic City Divine Grand Club had been built for so long, and thousands of people came to the sand table military exercise. Everyone followed the designated rules. No one had ever thought of switching the weapons of the cavalry and archers.

In order to prevent the cavalry from dying, Yang Rui had no choice but to withdraw his troops once more.

However, the following military exercise had completely become his nightmare.

The mounted archers disappeared without a trace on the battlefield. Every time they harassed and attacked, they could kill more than a dozen people. Once Yang Rui sent people to chase them, they would be led by Han Qiang and the mounted archers like kites, continuously killing their pursuers.

Yang Rui was furious. He ordered the mounted soldiers to equip the shield of the shield-bearers. It was too late to turn into a spear-shield cavalry. At this time, there were less than a hundred mounted soldiers. After entering the second circle of archers that Han Qiang had set up, they were shot all over the place. The remaining cavalry were wiped out. Han Qiang's side only had one casualty unit.

The only wounded soldier was riding too fast and accidentally fell off his horse.

Han Qiang ordered his men to snatch the horses of the enemy's' dead 'cavalry and bring them back to hide behind a hill.

As the enemy's 300 cavalry were killed in advance, Han Qiang also made adjustments to the previous arrangements. 750 spearmen and shield-soldiers cooperated with the mounted archers to set up an iron barrel like ambush circle.

Yang Rui lost his scouts and cavalry, so he was no different from a blind man. Under the interference of Han Qiang's kiting tactics, he could only passively fight and enter the planned ambush without any suspense.

Over a hundred captured horses were flattered. They were in so much pain that they rushed out of the hill with sad cries, scaring Yang Rui's side into chaos.

Usually, when fighting with the enemy, everyone knew that they were actors. They could totally stop at the right time. This time, the group of horses rushing over was different. If they were hit, their bones would be broken and their tendons would be broken. If they were hit, their lives would be in danger.

Before the frightened group of horses got close, they had already dropped their weapons and fled in all directions.1

Amidst the rumbling of the war drums, Han Qiang's hidden troops were out. Arrows fell from the sky like locusts. Red smoke rose from the bodies of the soldiers on Yang Rui's side.

Some elite soldiers risked their lives to charge at Han Qiang's men. In the end, before they could get close, they were killed by Han Qiang's men.

Yang Rui saw that the number of his men began to rapidly decrease from six to seven hundred. In the end, there were less than a hundred of them left, protecting him in the middle.

Han Qiang watched calmly as his 999 men continued to surround and kill him. A faint smile appeared on his face.

Yang Rui was so angry that his mouth almost twisted. He stared at Han Qiang who was less than 50 meters away and said angrily, "Bastard, why didn't you just shoot me?!"

Han Qiang laughed and said, "My brothers hope to kill you and earn money. How can I snatch credit?"

"Pui! I would rather kill myself than give you guys a chance!"

Yang Rui angrily pulled out his sword and stabbed at his chest.

When the soldiers on both sides saw this scene, their attitudes were completely different.

One side was afraid that the competition would end early to earn less money, while the other side threw down their weapons, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off their shoulders.

With such a mentality, before Yang Rui succeeded in killing himself, red smoke rose from the bodies of many of the soldiers under his command.

Bang!

The tip of the sword stabbed into the chest area of the armor, and red smoke rose.

The commander of the Red Team, Yang Rui, committed suicide, and the military exercise of the sand table also came to an end.

This was probably the first commander to commit suicide in the history of the sand table military exercise of Divine Grand Entertainment.

Ye Fei Fei sighed regretfully, "Young Master Yang is too much, he actually committed suicide, causing us to earn less than a million dollars"

Soong Yang laughed happily: "Compared to that million dollars, isn't it better to see one of the four young masters of Magic City, Yang Rui, commit suicide in anger and despair?"

Luo Tianfang sincerely praised: "A commander is really amazing, creating a mounted archer right from the start, then forcing the enemy commander to commit suicide to save face, creating two records of the Divine Grand Entertainment"

"It's more than two records. Look at the number of people on the big screen." Zheng Kai said and pointed at the big screen in the distance.

999 to 47!

With one casualty, he killed the strongest person in the Magic City's Divine Grand Entertainment's sand table, Yang Rui!

It was definitely a record that would never be broken!

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