Chapter 2 The first battle
Su Lu waved his hand and told the two to leave quickly. The Tule scouts might arrive at the time.
In the cave, Su Lu directed everyone to dig traps according to the formation of the crab formation.
Zhao San and the others knew that this was a chance to survive, so they didn't dare to be lazy, and several traps were quickly dug up.
As soon as the trap was laid, Fatty Zhao ran back panting, his hair was scattered, and he had no time to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and his voice was sharp.
"Second brother, there are not many people coming to Tule. Four of them went to Eagle Mountain in the west. Two people with bows and knives came towards us. Li Er asked me to come back first to report the message."
Not many people came, and everyone was relieved to hear this. There were eight people in the cave and two newly dug traps. It seemed that it was not a big problem to deal with the two scouts.
Su Lu frowned, and two scouts came. They cooperated with each other. They were not even able to use their swords. They could not be the opponent of the Tule scouts who had been through a long battle formation. One must be killed first.
Su Lu looked at the pit at the entrance of the cave, and then looked at the sharp knives in the hands of several people. These sharp knives were used by each family to chop wood and pigs, and they were quite sharp.
"Xiaoyun, Zhao San, insert your two knives into the pit."
Su Lu directed several people to insert two sharp knives into the pit, then covered them with floating soil, carefully stepped on a few messy footprints, and then deliberately covered the ground next to the pit with floating soil.
After doing all this, Li Er's heavy breathing sounded at the entrance of the cave.
"Second brother, the Tule ghost is here, both of them have swords."
The effect time of the Level 1 Scout Card has not subsided, but Li Er's physical strength has almost reached its end and his speed has been much slower.
Su Lu waved his hand to signal Li Er to hide it in the cave, sit down behind the trap, and chose to use a Level 1 crab array card, the target of which was the people in the cave.
As soon as the crab array came into effect, Su Lu felt the breathing sound in the cave light. Su Yun, who was originally nervous, also calmed down. Zhao San, whose calves were twitching, stood straight up against the cave wall.
Su Lu glanced at the ground and knew the operation of the crab array.
A moment later, two Tule people wearing felt hats and arched knives appeared at the entrance of the cave. The Tule people in the lead had a gray beard, with their legs wrapped around them, and their eyes dripped around, staring at Su Lu with a cold look.
Su Lu suddenly remembered the feeling of pulling weeds in the farmland when he was a child and being stared at by a snake with black background and white flowers. It was a real murderous intent, an attack that wanted to die.
I still have a trap.
Su Lu felt warm in his heart. Thinking of his trap, he looked at the ground next to the trap.
"Buzz"
The sound of the long sword cutting the air sounded. Scout Tule, who was originally walking behind, had pulled out the knife at some point. The blood-stained long sword cut down at Su Lu.
"There is a trap in the middle, go to both sides."
The old Tule, who had a gray beard, reminded him that in his opinion, the traps made by the southerners were too eye-catching. There were not even a single footprint on the wet soil. Instead, so many footprints were stepped on on both sides, which clearly told himself that there was a trap in the middle.
The scout who swung his knife turned his feet and stepped on the wet soil covered with footprints on both sides.
"puff"
The Tule trampled on the trap and fell into it.
The sound of the blade cutting the leather boots sounded at the same time with the screams of the Tulle people waving the knife. The knife that was originally chopping towards Su Lu was thrown to the ground. The Tulle people who threw the knife rolled on the ground with their feet in their arms, and half of their feet were almost cut off.
Isn’t there a trap in the middle? Why are there any on both sides?
The gray-bearded Tule was dumbfounded.
“There is one outside”
Su Lu picked up the steel knife and roared. The steel knife in his hand slashed at the Tule people rolling on the ground. The effect of the sword shield soldier card had not yet dissipated, and the knife was inserted steadily, fast and accurate.
Li Er and Fatty Zhao, who were ambushing on both sides of the cave, snatched out at the same time. The short sword weapon card and the scout weapon card played a role, making the two attacks much faster than Zhao San and the others.
Under the guidance of the crab array card, everyone raised their knives and sticks at the same time, rushed out of the hiding shadow, and rushed towards the Tule people at the door.
The sound of the knife slashing the bones was heard, and Su Lu hit the vital point of the rolling Tule people on the ground. The Tule people twitched for a moment, straightened their bodies and stopped moving.
The Tule people at the door had already drawn their swords, but were blocked by Fatty Zhao and Li Er who suddenly appeared. They could not immediately rush in to save the person. Seeing that their companions died tragically, their eyes turned red immediately, and their steel knife swung into the cave.
"Clang"
Li Er's knife was knocked away and inserted into the top of the cave.
The Tule man turned his blade and cut a bloody cut in front of Li Er's chest. He turned his head and whistled and ran to Fatty Zhao.
Su Lu raised his hand and drew his sword, and was about to rush forward, the scene in front of him stunned Su Lu for a moment.
Many illusory arrows appeared on the Tule people, on Fatty Zhao, on Fatty Zhao and his nephew Su Ping. Zhao San was waving a stick and rushing out, Su Ping followed closely, and the figures on Fatty Zhao who was shaking with a knife. There were lines connected to the figures on the three of them.
"Fatty man presses the knife"
Su Lu subconsciously shouted, reminding Fatty Zhao.
"Clang"
Fatty Zhao's sword pressed on the Tule's sword. The two swords collided. The Tule's power was not enough and retreated.
As soon as the Tule retreated, the lines on the three of them changed again. Two of them extended to themselves and put them on their hands.
Take the knife
Slant
Su Lu subconsciously made moves, and when he came through time, there was always something special.
"Clang"
The blade pressed on the Tule sword that was cut from unknown angle. This grandson was really sinister. It turned out that he was determined to take revenge and wanted to stab himself.
Fortunately, there is a card.
Huge strength was passed from the knife, and Su Lu was not strong enough, so he took a few steps back.
The lines in front of him changed again, and Su Lu shouted out again.
"Li Kun presses the knife"
"Fatty Su Ping and Fatty Zhao rushed forward"
"Clang"
"Puff"
The sound of the steel knife hitting was accompanied by the sound of flesh and blood being pierced. Li Kun blocked the Tule's knife, and Su Ping and Fatty Zhao's two knives were inserted into the Tule's belly at the same time.
Swing the knife
Su Lu endured the discomfort in his chest and waved the steel knife in his hand.
His head, wearing a felt hat, flew up.
"Bang"
The body fell to the ground and blood was spilled out.
Su Lu's legs became weak, and the power on his body dissipated. He knelt on the ground, and the power of the Bingka disappeared.
Zhao San covered his chest and was also soft to the ground. Su Ping and Fatty Zhao looked at each other, and there was a hint of spirit in his eyes. Su Yun took a rag in his hand and rushed over skillfully, wrapping the wounds of Li Er and Zhao San. Behind, the two young people with weak legs finally crawled out, and the hatchet in their hands was also thrown away.
Outside the cave, there were loud horns sounding one after another.
Without waiting for Su Lu's order, Fatty Zhao threw away the hatchet in his hand, picked up the Tule's steel knife, and nimblely rushed out of the cave to check the news.
Not long after, Fatty Zhao came back, with the fat on his face trembling.
"Second brother, good news, the Tule people at the foot of the mountain should have withdrawn, and the four scouts from Eagle Mountain also retreated. I saw the county government's constables halfway up the mountain."
Su Lu was overjoyed and directed everyone.
"The army of Nanguan Camp has arrived. You two, cut out two stretchers and carry Li Er and Zhao San, and let's go down the mountain."
The last piece of wheat cake was also eaten by Su Lu. If he didn't go down the mountain, several people would probably starve to death here.
Everyone started to do something, and soon packed up two simple stretchers and carried them onto Li Er and Zhao San. Both of them were seriously injured in their chests and had a lot of blood flowing. The coarse cloth wrapped in the wound was soaked, and they were soaking in pain.
Su Yun pulled out a bag from the pile of broken bags, directed the frown Su Ping and Li Kun, and picked up the two chopped heads into the bag, reminding Su Lu to say.
"Brother, a Tule man's head is half a pile of money, this is a pile of money."
Su Lu nodded, Yes, I don’t want to pay for it, so I patted Su Ping on the shoulder.
"Please make it, everyone has a share of this money."
Su Ping was holding the bag with a sad face and was almost crying.
Because of killing the Tule soldiers, everyone's fear of the Tule people decreased a lot, and the speed of going down the mountain was very fast. However, before the mountain was halfway up, Su Lu and his party met a group of county jail constables.
The leader was He Chen, the younger brother of the captain He Wu, under the county magistrate Li Qing. He Chen pinched the orchid finger and looked at Su Ping with disgust.
"What's in the bag?"
"Tulle Head"
"The head? Several mountain people can kill Scout Tule, Humph, take it away"
Chapter completed!