This was the first time that Liang Jun and Zhai Jinsheng saw these Tanzhou soldiers and horses full of enthusiasm. They had never been so excited when they left Mountain View City and headed north.
Seeing the soldiers striding away with spears and swords, six hundred people marching out of sixty thousand, majestic and high-spirited, Cheng Jieshi felt bad: "Oh, I just hope they will still be arrogant when they return."
"If you follow the general, you might actually be able to do it." Liang Jun said in a deep voice.
"By the way, has the general told you how to deal with those horse bandits?"
"Not really, but I believe in the general," Liang Jun suddenly smiled, "Yes, I believe in the general. This is not an encounter, it is our sneak attack. If the sneak attack is the first and we can't win, then he is not Shen Lie." .”
Thinking that he was so worried just now and suggested sending more people to go with him, Liang Jun laughed: "My vision is too small. The general is on Tonghua Wanlidan Mountain Road. There are only 500 horse bandits on the Tonghua Wanlidan Mountain Road. The general must have been there long ago." I have made up my mind, hahaha."
Cheng Jieshi was moved and laughed.
The Ningshui River flows widely, and this ancient land has been moved by families every year since thousands of years ago.
The three ancient villages are at the foot of the hills at the end of the plain, followed by the Baigu Mountains that dominate the intersection of Ningsi and Panyu.
To protect against severe cold and strong winds, the villages are all built of stone. Contrary to the broad and heroic character of the plains, the village houses are built closely and meticulously, relying on each other to coexist.
Therefore, the fire started, spread quickly, and was pushed by the wind. The scattered poplar bushes in the village were all bathed in flames.
The villagers who ran fast tried their best to flee. The elderly and infants were hacked to death on the spot. The heads of the men who resisted were cut off and put in a basket.
Women, especially young women, had their wrists tied with thick ropes and tied in a row.
The fire gradually got out of control, and all the horse bandits retreated outside the village. There were so many looted things and poultry and livestock that they piled up into valleys on the ground outside the village. The first thing they picked up was grain and bacon, followed by Clothes and silk.
Some of the horse bandits went after the fleeing villagers.
The men in the village were killed without leaving a single one alive, but the men who escaped from the village were far inferior to the women who escaped.
One after another, women were dragged back amidst heart-rending screams.
A man's extremely satisfying desire for conquest is often followed by violent sex.
A young woman who was abandoned by her family due to a slip and fall was dragged to the river amidst screams. Her clothes were torn off with force. She roared in resistance and received several slaps on her face.
"Help!" the young woman shouted desperately, "someone help me, you have no eyes in the sky!!! Help!"
The man slapped her with his big palm again, and used his other hand to untie his waist rope.
A sharp sense of crisis suddenly struck at this moment.
The man raised his head and looked forward, and saw the hooves of the galloping horse approaching instantly. The horse was tall and strong, treading the ground like a drum. The man on the horse was not within his sight, but the sharp spear was sharp under the miserable moonlight. Great appearance, urgent need for bloodthirsty.
The man reached for the big knife in panic, but before his hand touched the handle, the sharp spear broke his throat, which was in sharp contrast with his hot blood.
The man's eyes widened.
The horse was still galloping wildly, and the spear left instantly, as if there was no sense of accomplishment in killing this person.
The man fell on top of the young woman, lingering for breath.
The young woman pushed him away, picked up the big knife on the ground and raised it.
The man looked at her in horror and helplessness. The young woman shouted "Go to hell" and before he died, she slashed his neck with a knife.
The young woman quickly turned to look at the man running away.
At a glance, one can tell that he is the back of a young man. He is thin and tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist. There is a blazing fire in front of him. His running figure is covered in the moonlight of the wilderness, cold and frosty white, and is as sharp as the spear in his hand.
In an instant, the young woman saw that he had killed three more people.
Even if they were victorious, the horse bandits would not relax their vigilance. Seeing the young man and the horse running wildly from a distance, the horse bandits at the police post immediately turned around to report.
When the chasing horse bandits saw the young man who was suddenly killed, they all gave up hunting and surrounded him first.
The sharp bird whistles, two long and one short, resounded throughout the sky.
The horse bandits outside each village looked toward the southeast.
The Fierce Horse Crazy Sword is the standard equipment of these horse bandits, and it is also their weapon for robbing families and homes.
The tactics used were consistent, still encirclement and encirclement.
But this time the opponent was quite difficult. The horse bandits, who were best at chasing and blocking with horse speed, could not take advantage this time. The opponent was far superior to them in both mount and riding skills.
What's even more annoying is that the saber, which is famous for its flexibility, is not as long as the opponent's weapon. However, such a long weapon seems to have eyes, hands and feet in his hand, and is more flexible than the saber in their hands. They have no advantage. Word.
The horse bandits rushed towards him time and time again in an encirclement manner.
They are all licking blood from the knife edge. Every horse bandit is warlike and unafraid of death. As long as he can be surrounded, he will not be able to escape even if he has wings.
But, it really can’t be covered.
Every time he felt he was about to succeed, he would suddenly speed up and go around the edge and go back.
The horse bandits on the edge turned around with him, and the rest of the horse bandits quickly adjusted their tactics and encircled again, but after he took away several lives, they broke their formation again.
Too cheap!
After three rounds, the horse bandits were furious. Everyone clamped the horse's belly, whipped the horse's buttocks, and vowed to cut off the man's head with a saber.
As a result, the opponent used superb riding and spear skills to crush them and tease them.
The sound of horses' hoofs didn't sound like they were stepping on the wilderness, but like they were stepping on their faces.
After several rounds, there were more than a dozen corpses, almost all of them entangled in stirrups and being dragged away by their former mounts.
The horse bandits were really furious.
It wasn't until more and more horse bandits came that Shen Lie suddenly turned around and left.
"Fuck you!" a horse bandit who was chasing him shouted in a blunt language, "Stop!"
"Cut his head off!"
"Cut his head off!!"
"stop!"
Shen Lie rode in the lead, followed by more than two hundred horse bandits.
Not long after they arrived, Tanzhou soldiers and horses lurking in the darkness saw the horses galloping towards them, their eyes widened.
Some people even wiped their saliva.
Dai Yu shouted in a low voice: "Everyone, get ready!"
Everyone immediately put on a posture of extreme preparation for battle.
As Shen Lie came running towards him, the ambush soldiers kept a close eye on the horse bandits.
Finally, all the horse bandits stepped into their encirclement.
Dai Yu suddenly stood up and shouted: "Kill them!"
Several "long ropes" temporarily tied together with everyone's clothes on the ground were suddenly lifted up, and countless horses fell to the ground in an instant.
"Go ahead!!"
"Stealing the horse!!"
"Ahhhhh!"
"My horse, here I come!"
More than 600 soldiers mobilized at once, raising their spears and charging forward.
The horse bandits were caught off guard and hurriedly waved their sabers.
The flexible and lightweight saber was less than half the length of the spear.
