"What's the matter?" out of instinct, all the cavalry in the river and ashore could not stop looking up at this moment. They couldn't understand why such a shining white light suddenly appeared in the dark? What the hell is going on? Could it be that the gods have come to light?

The white light slowly flew towards the sky, but when it was finally poor, after rising to a certain height, it finally began to fall slowly. It was like a meteor, falling into the sky, and then the earth returned to darkness.

Although the white light is not there, but I do not know why, we have a bad feeling in our hearts. Without knowledge, they naturally do not know that this is a signal bomb, which is the intention of mercenaries to launch a general attack. Just intuitively tell them that this sudden sign doesn't bode well.

As soon as the bad feeling came out, it was soon confirmed. First, a slightly urgent but unspeakable voice rang through my ears. The sound changed from very slight at the beginning to very clear at the end until it became louder and louder and could not be contained.

"Not good!" some people in the crowd knew something about water and lived by the river since childhood. Their faces changed greatly. They suddenly shouted, "it's the sound of the river running. We've been tricked. The upstream river must have been blocked before and now suddenly opened the gate to release water. Come on, let's rush to the opposite bank of the river, come on!"

"Come on, you'll live if you rush over, otherwise such a big wave in the water will die."

"Rush ashore, come on."

Obviously, more than one person understood this truth. He heard the sound of running water getting louder and louder, and finally all kinds of shouts rang out. Just because there are too many people shouting, they don't listen very clearly. Some of them listened clearly and drove their horses desperately. Some of them didn't hear clearly and were still stunned. They looked around blankly and seemed to be looking forward to other people's explanation.

"Wow... Wow... Wow..."

The sound of the river finally came closer and closer. The most intuitive reaction was that the river that could only submerge the four hoofs of the war horse suddenly reached the waist of the war horse, and then submerged the whole war horse. Together with the cavalry on the war horse, they were also crooked and fell into the river with a plop.

Such scenes are happening more and more. Many soldiers who have no time to respond fall into the river in fear. In such a turbulent River and night, even some soldiers with good water quality are hardly spared. Not to mention that many cavalry's feet are still hanging on the stirrups, which greatly hinders their action. The moment when the war horse is washed down by the river indicates that many cavalry fall into the trap of death.

Under the pressure of death, more and more cavalry gave full play to their potential and rushed to the other bank of the river. However, it is less than 100 meters away. At this time, it does appear in front of them like a gap, which makes them feel close at hand and far away.

Even those cavalry who rushed to the front and were lucky enough to have landed were not safe. On the contrary, after they had just exhausted all their strength to get to the opposite bank, what was waiting for them was a shower of bow and arrow attacks.

Under such an indiscriminate bow and arrow, few people can really live. When a few lucky people got on their horses, broke through the rain, and were about to come to the long-awaited soldiers of the independent regiment opposite, hundreds of bullet loaded continuous fire guns were waiting for them, waiting for the scene of beating them into a horse honeycomb.

Gran was lucky, but he found that the situation was wrong just after he went down the river. He retreated back under the protection of several personal soldiers. He was the lucky one among the 5000 people. When the river suddenly rose under man-made control, his face turned white and he kept repeating, "it's over, it's over, everything's over."

Of the 5000 cavalry troops, only he and the eight close soldiers around him finally escaped back. The other brothers died either in the water or under the strong bow and musket of mercenaries.

From the beginning to the end, they didn't even see a person of the other party. From beginning to end, they didn't even have the chance to wave a saber and fight with the other party. Five thousand cavalry are finished.

"General, let's withdraw quickly. It won't be long before the enemy will come by raft. It's difficult to withdraw at that time." the eight soldiers also said with ugly faces. This scene in front of them also makes them feel afraid, but they can't think too much now. Leaving here as soon as possible is the king's way.

"OK, withdraw, withdraw!" the upper gums beat the lower gums. Although Gran was reluctant and even wanted to see it again, he knew that with their nine people, it was no longer useful and necessary to stay here. It's better to report the situation here truthfully. At that time, it's just to kill or cut him and accept his life.

Gelang escaped. Not long after he fled with eight Pro guards, Xin Honghai, deputy head of the independent regiment, arrived with a battalion of 400 cavalry. They first opened the gate, discharged the water, and then rushed to the shallowest side of the upper reaches of the river.

No enemy cavalry was found. What they saw was all kinds of materials thrown on the ground, including many combat equipment such as saber scabbard and arrow pot, which were temporarily thrown by Gran in order to reduce their own weight.

"Hehe, it's not worth it. Pick up all these things and take them back." in Xin Honghai's laughter, the war is close to the tail.

According to the subsequent data survey, apart from the eight soldiers taken away by Gran when he fled, most of the other 4991 enemy riders were killed in battle. Among them, about 600 people rushed to the other side of the river, but they all died under bows, arrows and bullets. As for the other 4000 people, at least more than half of them have become water ghosts in the West River, and they can't die anymore. Only a few were lucky enough to escape.

"Hey, if it weren't for the military emergency, the main force of the enemy would be killed tomorrow. I really have the heart to watch so many war horses washed away by the water. It's a pity." Hu Mang, head of the independent regiment, also felt nameless, and finally waved his hand and said: "Clean the battlefield, throw the enemy's bodies into the long dug pit, cut off their heads to be the Beijing Temple, and bring the war horses back to the city. Hurry up and deal with everything."

At the moment when Yang Chendong set the plan to flood the enemy, the result of the five thousand cavalry seemed to be doomed. They didn't know that Yang Chendong was best at dealing with the people. One thing he often did was to understand the customs and habits at that time when he arrived at a place. How could he not know the structure at the bottom of the West River? This time, he deliberately intercepted the river in advance to It creates a false image that the other party can cross the river.

Facts have also proved that the enemy was deceived, and what needs to be paid is the price of blood and life.

Hu Mang and the independent regiment successfully completed the first battle, killed 5000 enemies without hurting one person, and seized countless war preparedness materials. When they entered the city at dawn, they were treated like heroes returning. The people in the city spontaneously came to the streets of the city to celebrate and cheer.

They already know that nearly 50000 cavalry from agadorzi will attack Shicheng. The grassland people who know this person are naturally afraid. They don't think that this person's arrival will bring them any good luck. They are worried about whether the mercenaries can succeed in guarding the city and continue the good life they just started.

Now with the beautiful battle of the independence regiment, their high hanging heart can finally be put down.

On the streets of Shicheng, in front of more than 10000 people in the city, Yang Chendong personally came out to meet them. He also ordered people to push gold and silver treasures of five carriages, which were rewarded to the meritorious officers and men of the independent regiment.

Yang Chendong also announced on the street that no matter who, no matter what nationality, as long as they sincerely join mercenaries and have a good performance on the battlefield, they will be rewarded and have the possibility to improve their official ranks and become generals.

Facts speak louder than words. When the five carts of white and golden gold and silver were released in the street and truthfully distributed to the officers of the independent regiment in front of everyone, the more than 10000 people around were deeply stimulated.

Among them, there are some warriors who have participated in tribal wars or fought back against grassland robbers for their own safety. Just because there is no way to report, just because they worry too much, just because they don't receive awards for meritorious service and so on, they choose to leave their original army and become an ordinary people again.

However, they are still a grassland warrior in their bones. They did not join the army or join any party. It is not that they dare not do it or do not want to do it, but that they are unwilling, because there are no people they think should work for, or that their pay is not proportional to what they get.

But now, Yang Chendong has given them a vivid course to let them know that there is such an army in the world. As long as you make contributions, you can get enough returns. Now what you have to consider is whether your own ability is qualified or not.

"Do you want more people?" finally, some unwilling people and exciting people in the crowd asked a question that many people wanted to ask.

"Hehe, it depends on the situation. Just go to the recruitment office in the city to ask for details." Yang er's loud voice has a place to play. He has been ordered by Yang Chendong for a long time, and said loudly at this moment.

This voice soon spread among the people. Before long, everyone knew about it. Some people were eager to try. They wanted to wait for the end of the war. If mercenaries could prove that they could defeat enemies several times their own, they would consider joining this army and strive for a future for their own future and future generations.