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Chapter 259 Good harvest

When the cavalry of Felecai were charged, their long cloaks were blown by the wind and floated behind them, like black wings.

The Rambo folding bow in his hand shot five waves of arrow rain towards the horse team that was illuminated by the lights floating in the air, including Zhao Fubo himself. At such a short distance, these five waves of arrows were already the limit.

Therefore, he had only had time to put the bow into the bow box behind the saddle, and his toes had already come to his hand. The vermilion tassels flashed in the faint white light shot from the front.

Facing the Mamluk cavalry that had been in chaos, although they still maintained their rough formation. Unfortunately, they were no longer there at this time. They would raise their swords and ask them to line up to meet the enemy's officers. As the main target of the sniper archers, the officers had already fallen under the horse.

They fell down with them, and there were people near the stone thrower. It is speculated that those people shot the stone thrower's shooter. Although at night, they might not be able to install the stone thrower and shoot them down, just to prevent problems before they happen.

The sound of horse hooves, which were as thunderous as the panicked cavalry, were getting closer and closer. Some people lost their minds and raised their spears in their hands and rushed over alone. Some simply jumped off their horses and surrendered. More people stood there at a loss.

The long cavalry team of 6,000 people, as a three-person line, their length was only similar to the length of the team arranged by Zhao Fubo and others. When Zhao Fubo and others rushed closer, the entire team was completely in chaos.

Even if no officers come to command, the soldiers also lost their ability to resist due to a series of psychological and physiological blows. What Zhao Fubo and the others really encountered was just a small group of unshakable cavalry around the leading general.

"Protect the General..."

A large group of cavalry rushed from the place where the flag was raised to Zhao Fubo and his cavalry brigade. With their charge, more cavalrymen who were originally panicked also fought horses and met with them to welcome the unstoppable black cavalry team like the tide of the sea.

When the enemy was approaching, although the cavalry tried hard to maintain the formation, they inevitably became uneven. Since the flying fire burning sky beast was too fast, Zhao Fubo took the lead. The one who followed him was Sophia.

For Zhao Fubo's safety, Sophia borrowed her yellow horse from Juliana. As the queen of the horse's herd, its speed was second only to the Flying Fire Burning Sky Beast.

Zhao Fubo hit a general-like figure wearing golden armor head-on, and the flag bearer behind him was holding a big flag. Because of his charge, more awakened Mamluk cavalry turned around and fought for a desperate battle.

The spear in his hand was different from that of ordinary soldiers. Not only was it much thicker, but Zhao Fubo's big gun was even just pressed upwards. He felt the potential energy that his spear body was waving, as huge as a mountain. The spear in his hand immediately flipped his wrist as soon as it touched. With the power of his spear sprinting, Zhao Fubo's spear seemed to be swept away and flew to the side.

Since both of them were hedging at full speed, they were not as we saw in the novel and Romance. What else would be the case when horses circling and fighting together again?

Zhao Fubo immediately twisted his waist, and the big gun that had borrowed the opponent's power was faster. He stabbed him like lightning.

The golden-armored general who had just been intertwined with Zhao Fubo did not expect that Zhao Fubo would turn around and shoot him. He could only have time to turn his head to the side. Although he avoided Zhao Fubo's shot in the back of his heart, Zhao Fubo shot him in the arm.

At this time, Sophia was a girl with vision. Seeing Zhao Fubo turn back and head straight for the enemy behind him. It was expected that at this time, there would be a huge empty gate in front of him, and the enemy would be free of cavalry, afraid that a spear would kill Zhao Fubo.

Sure enough, after Zhao Fubo's big spear was stabbed with force, he faced a cavalry who saw the attack on the main general and suddenly stabbed Zhao Fubo's chest with a spear. But the flying fire-burning sky beast made a long hissing, and his two iron hooves immediately raised. The Chinese spear in Sophia's hand next to him was also slapped towards his chest.

His war horse heard the sound of the Flying Fire Sky Beast, and his legs immediately became weak and he was about to kneel down. The iron hooves of the Flying Fire Sky Beast, which stood up, stepped on his chest. But before blood could be sprayed out from his mouth, the Chinese spear with serrated spear tip in Sophia's hand beside it had already slanted into his soft spots.

Under the double strike, the loyal and brave cavalry immediately fell on the sand underground. At this time, the big gun in Zhao Fubo's hand had also returned. In fact, according to his spear, the opponent's spear just now could not hurt him at all. It was just that the block was needed when the big gun was withdrawn.

However, the assistance of the Flying Fire Sky Beast and Sophia can make Zhao Fubo's big gun open and close together on the battlefield. Often, even if his tricks are loopholes, it is a pity that a violent Flying Fire Sky Beast never allows anyone or any horse to approach it. As the king of horses, it often neighs with a long neigh. No matter which side of the war horse will obey its neigh and make the changes it hopes.

Another one is Sophia. Although her skills are not as good as Zhao Fubo, and she is even incomparable to Abdul Matini and others, she is often easily overlooked by people compared to big men. The enemy's Mamluk cavalry often want to stab Zhao Fubo under the horse.

Sophia, who was following him, often got the opportunity to get out the spear at this time. After several rushing among the enemy group, she actually picked several people up by the horse.

In a blink of an eye, a large group of cavalry from the Isle of Felekai rushed into the enemy group.

"Those who surrender will not kill..."

As soon as the battle was fought, the roar of the cavalry on the island of Felekai immediately sounded. The Mamluk cavalry, who was holding a spear, just now relaxed in his heart, but at the last moment.

"Those who surrender will not be killed!"

The frightened Mamluk cavalry saw a glimmer of hope in these four words. Some people who were running towards the darkness were sadly discovering that under the bright light, a slow arrow was shooting out.

The other party probably did not intend to let them escape, especially because of the bright light, their arrows rarely fell out at this time. The escaped cavalry fell off the horses under the blow of long arrows, and the long neighing of the flying beast caused the horses to slow down.

If the war reaches this point, what hope is there?

Just as Zhao Fubo and his friends were planning to clean the battlefield, the "Kongming Lanterns" with steam lamps hanging in the sky began to slowly decline due to the consumption of heat. In order to reduce the weight, those steam lamps that did not contain much oil, and the lights also dimmed.

Zhao Fubo casually took out the signal flare from his body and shot two red signal flares into the sky. As the signal flares took off, several other large Kongming lanterns that could last longer in the air were placed in the sky. They dragged long and thin ropes and quickly rose to the sky.

Below is a carriage, and the people driving the carriages are running to the top. In this way, they are kept above the battlefield, making it easier for people under the light to clean the battlefield.

The surrendered Mamluk cavalry threw down their swords and guns. They were driven together and sat down on the ground with dejected heads. They held their knees and looked at the beacon in the sky. They looked at the soldiers in black armor, some of whom were turning Arabic, were happily going to chop people's heads.

Naturally, their bad habits - while chopping people's heads and counting the silver coins of "Dirkhan" made these captured Mamluk cavalry feel cold from the bottom of their hearts. Fortunately, the soldiers with strong armor and more majestic looks just riding on their tall horses and watching all this coldly.

The soldiers of the Yulin Army of the Song Dynasty naturally did not need to do those dirty work. Their military pay and the benefits during combat were much higher than those slave soldiers who cut off their heads. Zhao Fubo had always been generous to his soldiers.

Unlike the slave soldiers, they received all the armor, horses, weapons and other materials seized in this battle. After the silver was discounted, the credit was distributed according to the military rank and the credit was distributed.

At this time, someone had already raised a fire for Zhao Fubo underground. He sat by the fire and began to plan for the next step. At this moment, Safowan ran back on a horse. Since he was rescued on Datongbu Island, he has become one of the most important generals under Zhao Fubo.

"Sir, they have more than a dozen stone throwers. I guess even if we use them to attack the city, it will be enough!"

This is natural. When the cavalry was about to arrive, Fu Bo had learned everything from the spy leader. These stone throwers were not used to deal with the battles in the wilderness, their targets were Qinhuang-class warships on the sea.

Although we know that these stone throwers may not cause any great damage to the warships, if they are large enough, they will naturally have enough time to complete the damage as Abu Bakker is worried.

"Yes, since they have brought us weapons, we will start besieging Hodeida City tomorrow. Everyone, I can guarantee that as a harbor city, there will be no less money in that city!"

When Zhao Fubo said these words, he had already started to ignite bonfires on the spot, and cheering sounds came from the soldiers who were about to start resting.

As a soldier of the Yulin Army of the Song Dynasty, there is nothing more battle than making a profit in the siege. As for the harvest tonight, it would not be much if compared with the city of Hodeida.

If you think about the four or five great cities in the western part of Aden Province, Zhao Fubo did not intend to occupy, the wealth contained there would definitely reach an amazing level.
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