Chapter 640 Battle of Palmyra (7)
"Run, run!" Marcus shouted unconsciously as he ran to the west.
"Run, run!" Orus stood beside Marcus and ran side by side with him.
Both of them seemed to die if they ran one step slower, and they ran like lifeless, and even did not dare to look back because they were afraid of wasting time.
The two of them, and many other soldiers, ran westward for a mile, but did not hear the incomprehensible sound of killing from behind. Then they stopped, held their knees with their hands and looked back.
"Fortunately, we escaped. The combat power of this big food army is so terrifying!" Marcus said softly, and his body couldn't help but tremble when he said it, as if he was still scared.
The Fuhua Army and the Dashi Khurasan Legion were defeated almost the moment they contacted. The commanding generals did not even have time to send troops to support them, and the troops responsible for surrounding the Dashi soldiers on both sides did not react at all.
After both armies entered the range of the opponent's spears, the Fuqi army took the first move. In an instant, more than one hundred spears flew towards the Great Food Army.
The Great Food Soldier did not throw out his spear immediately, but continued to hold it forward. More than 20 people were shot by the spear and fell to the ground without knowing their life or death.
But the remaining big food soldiers who were not shot were completely unmoved, and their expressions on their faces almost did not change, and they continued to move forward. The vacancy of the people who fell to the ground was filled by the soldiers in the back row.
Their reaction made Fu Qibing feel very confused, and he felt a little scared in his heart. He quickly reached out to take another spear from behind and was about to throw it out again.
At this moment, when they were stuck to take the spear from behind and were about to raise it, the Great Food Soldiers took action. The one hundred spearmen in the first row threw the weapons in their hands at the Fuji soldiers with the same movements at almost the same time.
A nearly deafening scream immediately sounded. Therefore, the distance between the two armies was very close, and the Dashi soldiers were veterans who had fought countless wars. They threw very accurately, and almost every spear shot a fuji soldier. Almost all of the 100 fuji spearmen in the first row fell to the ground.
After causing such a large casualty and injury to the enemy, the Great Food Army did not stop and continued to move forward. The spearman quickly took another spear from behind and raised it up to throw it towards the second row of fuzi soldiers.
These Fu Zi soldiers, who were sword players, immediately turned around and fled. They were all scared just now: they had never seen such heavy casualties and injuries between the two armies before the close contact between swords and swords; and as sword players, they had no power to fight back against the spear, so when would they not run away?
As soon as they ran, the archers in the third row also turned around and fled. The three hundred-man teams of Fuqi Army, which were intercepting the big food soldiers in front, completely disintegrated.
"How can a big food soldier, how can a big food soldier achieve that?" Orus murmured.
Before causing casualties to the Fuqi army, more than 20 people were killed or injured in the first row of 100 large-scale soldiers, which was more than 20% of them! Just now, even if only more than 20 people were killed or injured in the first row of their own army, the morale of the army would probably fluctuate; but the large-scale soldiers seemed to have no reaction.
"Is this army of Great Food, called the Khorasan Legion, all the believers in the army? But how could there be so many believers? Could it be that all the believers carefully selected by Bingbosilin from Khorasan and Persia were concentrated in those armies?" he said again.
"Look, look!" Marcus pointed to the east again and shouted loudly.
Orus hurriedly raised his head and looked east. Seeing that several other 100 teams were all defeated, the soldiers fled in scattered; the six hundred great food soldiers who defeated them came to the west again.
Several large-scale soldiers were killed out of the camp, divided into two parts, from the north and south, chasing behind the defeated soldiers to take advantage of the situation to defeat other Fuqi troops surrounding the camp.
Immediately, Orus's guess just proposed was shattered. The new food soldiers who came out of the camp were also powerful in combat. Although they could not see the battle situation clearly from a distance, they could guess it from the fact that other troops were about to collapse at once.
"How is this possible!" Orus couldn't believe it. The crazy believers were very rare. It can be seen from his past battle with the Great Food Army that the three thousand soldiers of the Khorasan Legion could not be all crazy believers.
But if they weren't all crazy believers, why would they have such strong combat power and such strong fighting will?
"Let's stop here and watch it. It's better to run back to the camp quickly." Marcus said again: "Look, others will continue to run west after a little rest."
"As a matter of fact, they all ran away." Orus looked around back and forth, and saw that the people who were dealing with the same condom had continued to run westward. He also planned to stand up and continue to run westward with Marcus.
But at this moment, the flags representing General Abraham and General Alexander appeared in his vision, and the sound of horse hooves trampling on the ground and loud shouts from the soldiers also reached his ears.
"Look for a while and see if the two generals can defeat the Khorasan Legion!" Orus shouted.
Marcus also stopped when he heard this. The two generals not only led thousands of soldiers, but also hundreds of cavalry, perhaps able to defeat the Khorasan army.
‘I hope the Lord blesses the two generals to win!’ He prayed in his heart.
But the Lord did not bless Abraham and Alexander, and the soldiers they led.
Not long after the cavalry led by the two generals appeared in front of him, a large-scale cavalry rushed out of the camp and killed the Fuqi cavalry.
The number of Fujiu cavalry was more than that of Dashi cavalry, but they were entangled by the enemy. The Dashi infantry fought against the Fujiu infantry and defeated the Fujiu infantry in a short time.
The two generals had to lead their guards to turn around and run away, even representing that their flag was lost.
The infantry was defeated, and the cavalry couldn't help but feel the hearts of the cavalry generals saw that the surrounding infantry was inclined to surround them, so they quickly turned their horses to flee to the north. Then, all the Fuzi cavalry fled to the north.
This action ruined the Fuqi Cavalry. Originally, they could still maintain the situation in the face of the enemy and dragged the Dashi Cavalry. Now they were completely unable to maintain their rush to escape. They were quickly defeated under the pursuit of the Dashi Cavalry. They fled with more than a dozen or even a few people, and they could not be reorganized.
Seeing this, Marcus and Orus completely lost confidence and hope, and found that a large food soldier seemed to be heading west, and rushed towards him, so they turned around and ran away.
"Quick, fast, use the fastest speed to escape back to the camp!"
Chapter completed!