Hu Bugui's face changed dramatically, and he was about to flare up when someone tugged at his sleeve. He turned his head to see General Lin shaking his head expressionlessly and walking away without a word. Hu Bugui snorted and followed behind Lin Wanrong.
Seeing the two men in front of him ignoring him, Di Canghai shouted, "How dare you! How dare you disrespect this General! What are your names?"
Lin Wanrong didn't even turn her head back as she continued to walk forward. One of Di Canghai's subordinates was enraged. He raised his horse and whipped it towards the two of them, "How dare you! My general is talking to you!"
"Talk to your mother — —" Lin Wanrong jerked his head back, pulled the commander off his horse, and heavily punched him in the face. In his rage, his fist created gusts of wind, and the commander screamed, a flower of blood blossoming on his face. Lin Wanrong kicked him away, a fierce glint flashing across his eyes. This move was out of everyone's expectations. The cavalry camp was instantly in an uproar. Di Canghai angrily said, "You useless general, how dare you beat up my Qianhu? Come on, take him down —"
Lin Wanrong had already returned to Saint Li's side. Hu Bugui gritted his teeth, "This son of a bitch, insulted my soldiers, I wish I could kill him with a knife."
Lin Wanrong's face was ashen, and he said with a cold smile, "Brother Li, turn the cannons, aim them at the cavalry camp, and fire two shots — —"
With this order, not only Saint Li, but even the chattering Hu Bugui was startled. Saint Li hurriedly said, "General Lin, you mustn't, if internal strife breaks out, we won't be able to bear the consequences."
Lin Wanrong sneered, "Brother Li, if I tell you to attack, just do it. I will bear all the blame. "
Hu Bugui's face was flushed red. "General Lin, you are the person I admire the most. Fire at that son of a bitch. Count me in as well. "
Gao Qiu said, "This guy surnamed Zhai is just a deputy general of a small cavalry battalion. There's nothing special about him. Let's fire a few cannons and let him see what he's made of." He was the Emperor's personal bodyguard and had seen countless first-rank officials. Naturally, a mere Di Canghai was beneath his notice.
Li Sheng gritted his teeth and adjusted the muzzle to aim at the cavalry. After taking careful aim, he fired two shots. The cannonball whistled and exploded right in front of the cavalry camp, only a few feet away from Di Canghai. The buckskin horse he was riding was startled, and its front hooves jumped up, almost throwing the deputy general off. The horses of the cavalry battalion, who were about to capture Lin Wanrong, neighed together. Everyone almost fell to the ground.
"How dare you fire at my cavalry — —" Di Canghai angrily said, "If I don't teach you trash a lesson today, I will — —"
As he spoke, he saw several groups of soldiers in tattered clothes approaching from afar. Covered in wounds, they formed a team of two and carried the corpses of the fallen soldiers. Slowly, they stopped in front of the main camp. These surviving soldiers had dark complexions and bloodstains. They couldn't even form a proper formation. They were truly crippled soldiers.
Looking at the dead soldiers, there wasn't a single part of their bodies that was intact. Their legs were broken, their heads were severed, their intestines were in tatters, and some were even hugging their enemies. Even in death, they couldn't be separated. These dead soldiers were mostly 15-16 year old child soldiers. Their faces still carried a naive expression, but the pain and unwillingness in their eyes were like needles stabbing into everyone's heart.
There were only 600-700 soldiers transporting the rations, but half of them died in a single night. Looking at this tragic scene, the cavalry battalion's generals were all shocked.
"General, in this battle, we lost a total of 303 soldiers and 75 heavily injured." Du Xiuyuan solemnly cupped his fist and reported.
Lin Wanrong gritted his teeth so hard that they almost broke. He looked at Di Canghai and sternly asked: "Your surname is Di?"
Di Canghai didn't know why he asked this question, but proudly replied: "This general's surname is Di — —"
"Kneel!" Lin Wanrong suddenly shouted.
Di Canghai was stunned. He didn't know who Du Xiuyuan was talking about. Lin Wanrong took out his gun. With a loud bang, a cloud of dust immediately rose in front of Di Canghai's horse. Lin Wanrong murderously said: "I told you to kneel!" After the battle, his body was covered in blood and his face was ferocious. He looked like a god of death that had descended from the heavens.
"Kneel!" The surviving soldiers of the three battalions raised their swords that were chipped and their spears that had their cores rolled up. Ignoring the blood flowing out of their bodies, they glared at the cavalry battalion and roared, "Kneel!" It was so loud that it shocked all the generals of the cavalry camp. These new soldiers from yesterday had become gods of death today. Facing an enemy several times their number, they never retreated. Which one of them wasn't covered in blood and wounds? When had they ever been afraid of anyone? The blood that had been aroused had long since caused them to forget the injuries on their bodies. Even though they were badly mutilated, the killing intent that shook the heavens from the bloody battle erupted like a torrent, and it was unstoppable, causing the 5,000 officers of the cavalry camp to be dumbstruck on the spot.
Di Canghai was shocked and hurriedly retreated a few steps. "What are you doing? I am the deputy commander of the cavalry battalion, commanding five thousand soldiers and horses — — "
Lin Wanrong didn't care about him. He flew forward and pulled Di Canghai down from his horse. "I told you to kneel!"
"Kneel!" Gao Qiu, who was standing next to Lin Wanrong, roared and lashed out a kick at Di Canghai's knee. Di Canghai screamed and fell to his knees.
The cavalry battalion came to their senses and hastily surrounded the two of them. "Take them down, take them all down — —"
"For General Lin, charge — —" Hu Bugui and Du Xiuyuan shouted at the same time. The eyes of the remaining three hundred soldiers turned red. A shocking murderous aura burst out from their bodies. Like an invincible whirlwind, they killed their way into the encirclement of the cavalry and protected General Lin in the middle. After last night's bloody battle, these soldiers, who had been somewhat estranged from each other, had become one. Regardless of whether they were from Zhejiang, Shandong, or the Divine Arms Battalion, they had a friendship where they could entrust their lives to each other. General Lin was the god of war in their hearts.
Lin Wanrong didn't care at all even though he was surrounded. He kicked Di Canghai to the ground and fiercely stepped on his face. "Tell your cavalry battalion to dismount — —"
"How dare you! Do you want to rebel?" A few thousand soldiers from the cavalry encircled the 300 soldiers and shouted.
Gao Qiu flashed his golden medal and shouted, "Bullshit, I am the first class imperial guard Gao Qiu. I am under orders to protect General Lin, who dares to attack me? If you're not afraid, then come at me immediately! "
After he revealed his identity, the cavalry battalion didn't dare to say anything. Everyone knew what kind of people the imperial guards were. This General Lin had a first class imperial guard protecting him, so his identity was certainly not simple.
Di Canghai, who was being stepped on, shouted, "You insulted your superior, I'm going to punish you — —"
"Go to your superior — —" Lin Wanrong shouted and gave another heavy kick. "Cavalry battalion, all of you dismount — —"
The cavalry battalion saw that this young general seemed to have gone mad and wasn't afraid of anyone. They were all secretly frightened, but now that the commander of the army was in the hands of the enemy, they could only do as he said. The five thousand soldiers all dismounted.
Lin Wanrong shouted, "Look carefully. Remember my face. I am Xu Wei's chief of staff, General Lin San. When you meet me in the future, Don't tell me you don't know me. "
"This Di bastard, how dare he insult my brothers who sacrificed their lives for the country. If I don't punish him today, I will be letting down the countless souls of my brothers in heaven. My seven hundred brothers fought a bloody battle against several thousand elites of the White Lotus. We defeated more than a thousand enemies and killed the number one warrior of the White Lotus, Meng Du. Countless brothers sacrificed their lives here. Most of them are only in their teens, only in their teens — — "Lin Wanrong shouted loudly, and her eyes were completely red like a pile of explosives that would explode at any time. She fiercely kicked Di Canghai's face." Which one of these brothers of mine isn't a hero? Are they people that a bastard Di like you can insult? Damn it, who the hell are you, I'll chop you — — "
In a frenzy, Lin Wanrong grabbed his long blade and was about to chop Di Canghai's face. Gao Qiu desperately hugged him and said, "Brother Lin, calm down!"
The eyes of the remaining soldiers of the three battalions were filled with tears. The scene of last night's bloody battle flashed before their eyes. They all raised their heads high and looked at the young general with incomparable reverence.
When the cavalry battalion heard that he killed the number one warrior of the White Lotus, Meng Du, they were instantly shocked. Meng Du and the elites under his command were valiant and were the tigers and wolves of the White Lotus army. They didn't expect that they would be defeated in the hands of an old and weak soldier, and even Meng Du had lost his life. How could they not be shocked?
No wonder this young general was so valiant. If he could kill Meng Du, how could he be weak? Even if he killed General Di, no one would doubt it. People in the army had always worshipped the strong. The cavalry battalion no longer had the slightest bit of discrimination against this bloody army. In their eyes, the soldiers lying on the ground were the glory of the soldiers of China.
"Hu Bugui — —" Lin Wanrong threw away his long blade and shouted.
"I'm here!"
"Slap this Di bastard's mouth and break his legs. Let him see who his mother is the trash. No one can bully my, Lin San's, brothers! "Lin Wanrong wiped away his tears. His deep voice was filled with viciousness that traveled far. The remaining soldiers of the three battalions let out an earth-shattering cheer, while the cavalry battalion soldiers kept quiet out of fear. No one dared to oppose him.
"Yes sir!" Hu Bugui took out a large board and rushed forward, slapping Di Canghai fiercely. The feeling of beating up one's superior was indescribably good.
Lin Wanrong pulled out Gao Qiu's blade and slashed off the head of Di Canghai's horse. Blood spurted out. "You humiliated my soldiers, I'll cut off your horse's head. If you offend me again, I'll take your dog's life."
Although there were many people in the cavalry battalion, no one dared to speak out. This young general had killed Meng Dou, which was an absolute merit. Who could compare to him?
Lin Wanrong looked at his fallen brothers and knelt down. Hu Bugui, Gao Qiu, Du Xiuyuan, Saint Li, and the rest of the soldiers followed suit and knelt down. For a moment, the atmosphere was so solemn that even the war horses did not dare to neigh.
After respectfully kowtowing, Lin Wanrong rose to his feet and shouted, "Saint Li, Hu Bugui, Du Xiuyuan — —"
"I'm here!" the three responded in unison.
"Let's send our brothers off," Lin Wanrong said, gritting his teeth.
The four people lifted the bodies of the deceased soldiers, raised them over their heads, and slowly moved forward. A line of soldiers followed behind them, moving slowly. The five thousand cavalrymen suddenly had a strange feeling as they looked at the defeated yet united troops. This weak troop seemed to be invincible.
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