The fire rose in the sky above Tianzi Fort, dyeing half of the sky red. Small catapults, coupled with endless fire oil, Fengzi Fort, Rizi Fort, Xuanzi Fort, Tianzi Fort, were like four waiting
Like a lit firewood pile, they were all conquered within two days.
The Battle of Jiulian Mountain has entered the third stage, which is the last stage - mountains and wilderness.
"This is not the end, it is just the beginning!" After learning what the 'Battle of the Mountains' was, Zhu Biao secretly said this in his heart. Because this stage is the time for him to show off his talents.
What's the point of holding on for dear life!
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The mountains where the sun shines at noon are surrounded by mountains, and there are winding and rugged roads in the mountains. The sunlight shining through the dense leaves shines through the forest, making it colorful.
In an open space in the mountains, there was a series of clattering sounds of horse hooves, and seventy or eighty Zhou Jun cavalry with purple backs appeared behind the mountain pass.
Jiulian Mountain is of course very dangerous, but the open spaces and paths between the dangerous mountains are not only accessible for people and animals, but also for cavalry to run smoothly. The people of Jiuwu Fort have lived in the mountains for hundreds of years, so they can walk on them.
The road couldn't be smoother.
Just like the terraces built in the mountains and the fields carved out of the mountain plains, these are the fundamental guarantee for them to stay in the mountains for a long time.
"Chasing -" the Zhou army officer leading the team waved his sword.
This group of Zhou Jun cavalry had been chasing after a group of mountain people for a long time. Everyone hit the horse and followed the leader Du Bo without hesitation. The panic of the mountain people could already be seen. For this
For the cavalry in the capital, he is definitely the fattest piece of meat.
Seeing the officers and soldiers behind them speeding up and chasing after them, the mountain people became even more panicked. They ran towards a mountain top in a hurry, discarding a lot of broken pots and pots along the way.
As they chased closer and closer, the mountain people pushing wheelbarrows couldn't bear the fear in their hearts, so they dropped their carts and ran up the mountain. The Zhou army's cavalry became more and more relaxed, and the war was no longer a fight. It was a battle.
A game of chase and carnage.
More than a hundred mountain people were running in all directions, and the scene was naturally very chaotic.
Some Zhou army cavalry couldn't help laughing out loud on their horses. Bandits are bandits, and the bandits' subordinates are even more unbearable.
A cavalryman stabbed the bags piled on the cart with a long gun, and saw a pile of loess immediately squeezed out of the crack. It was not rice or grain noodles as imagined!
"No, we fell into a trap."
A hundred or ten meters away, in the woods of Beiyang Mountain Col, Zhu Biao was watching everything from a distance in the forest. When he saw the Zhou army cavalry holding their guns and inserting them into their bags, he couldn't help but smile.
"Mount your horse and attack—"
With a command, more than thirty riders hiding in the woods mounted their horses one after another, drew their knives and guns, and a murderous aura filled the air, causing the birds around to fly away.
"Kill--"
It’s only about a hundred meters, and the horses can run for at most ten seconds. And the Zhou army’s cavalry who were out of formation would probably take no less than this time just to adjust their direction. Let alone gather themselves!
The Zhou army rangers knew that they were ambushed, but as regular troops, they had reason to remain calm and despise their opponents. This was a huge psychological advantage. They did not feel too panicked and turned their horses around one after another, deciding
Kill the incoming bandits head on.
Wearing a white robe and a long spear, he leads the way and moves forward indomitably.
Cavalry means speed, strength and casualties!
Sufficient courage is essential. But how to give your men sufficient courage and morale? In small-scale battles, you can only take the lead and take the lead.
Zhu Biao did this when he first joined the army, and he still does it now!
The swords and guns waving in his hands sparkled in the sun. Zhu Biao raised his spear at an angle, facing Zhou Jun who had just adjusted the horse's head and was still unable to speed up the horse. On the other side, every soldier's eyes flashed with determination.
, just like the infantry, although they have not experienced the harsh training of fierce battles on the battlefield, their quality training is definitely not bad.
Life is in the breath.
Zhu Biao led the more than 30 cavalry behind him like a huge axe, chopping down the "wood"-like Zhou army.
There is no challenge at all, and no doubt at all. This is a perfect raid, a beautiful ambush.
The spear was harvesting the lives of the Zhou troops in front of him. The gap was too big. Zhu Biao only needed to use the spear's first move - stabbing, which was enough to sweep away all obstacles in the way.
Pulling out the spear from Zhou Jun's throat, two war horses passed by each other. Zhu Biao felt that his eyes were empty, and it turned out that he had penetrated Zhou Jun's queue.
After running ten or twenty steps forward, Zhu Biao tightened the reins. The galloping chestnut horse stopped, turned its head and looked back at the battlefield. The first confrontation between them had ended.
The Zhou army's cavalry was collapsing and fleeing from the intersection where they came. The original cavalry formation of seventy or eighty people was suddenly reduced by more than half, with only twenty or thirty people left, barely one-third of the number when they came. And just now
In the open space where the two teams were charging, fifty or sixty ownerless horses and corpses lay scattered on the grass.
Of the people behind Zhu Biao, two were killed and three were injured, only five of them.
Hand-to-hand combat and small-scale killings that broke out from time to time on mountain trails and forests were the last means of resistance for the Jiuwubao people who were familiar with every inch of Jiulian Mountain after the Wubao was breached.
At the same time, it is also the most cruel, and its casualties are often far greater than the former.
Instead of just shrinking and hiding, avoiding and refusing to fight, the gold medal reputation on the Jizhou green forest road in Jiulianshan was earned with flesh and blood and life.
Although in the eyes of ordinary people, after the Wubao was destroyed, it was completely possible to hide and wait for the officers and soldiers to retreat after the war. However, the 'unwise' tradition of Jiuwu Fort in Jiulianshan made Zhu Biao raise his eyebrows and also frown.
There was a rush of all-out pride in my heart.
He would not follow the people of Jiulian Mountain to be a rat "underground" for a few months. After the complete transfer up and down the Jiulian Mountain, he also went outside the mountain.
The news that Yang Haode received is the key point, and the war in the Northern Han Dynasty... maybe he and the Jiulianshan gang will never meet again in the future.
Therefore, in this stage of fighting, how can Zhu Biao still retain his strength!
One hit, two hits, three hits...
In just four days, Zhu Biao stabbed the officers and soldiers seventeen times in separate attacks on the mountaintops. The number of men and horses behind them also increased from thirty to seventy or eighty at the moment.
It's not that there are not enough horses, nor that there are too few riders, but it's that traveling through mountains and forests. Seventy or eighty riders is already the limit. No matter how many people and horses there are, it will be inconvenient to retreat in hiding.
A thin line in the distance deftly turned into the woods, and the large number of cavalry ambushed around could only look at the retreating figures and curse.
quite a while.
"General..." Gong Rui's lieutenant hit the horse with a face full of shame and raised his fist towards him, "He is incompetent in his humble position and was run away by that little thief——"
"Well, you're not the only one who suffered from him!" Gong Rui calmly comforted his men, but when he turned his back, he was so angry that he wanted to curse God. It's okay to be stabbed once or twice, just like what he said to comfort his men.
Likewise, he was not the only one to be stabbed. But seven of Zhu Biao's seventeen knives in four days were pierced on his body, and now it was another knives. The army had lost more than a thousand people before, and the number of those who died was even more.
There are as many as six hundred. Now, the hundreds digit is going to +1 again!
The king asked him to come here so that he could supervise the battle of the army, not to embarrass himself. The five thousand soldiers he brought have been lost to more than three levels so far.
"Report——"
"General, the commander-in-chief is promoted——"
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"Recently, our army has suffered a series of setbacks, disturbed by a group of mounted bandits. I will not elaborate on the details. However, the war against bandits must not continue like this. I have decided to abandon the nearby mountains and forests, and the army went straight to
Bailian Mountain!”
Bailian Mountain is the place where the last battles took place in several Jiulian Mountain bandit wars. After climbing over this mountain, you can go back to the Silver Curtain Cave, and then you can crawl into the ground to become a marmot.
"Follow the Commander-in-Chief's order——"
There are several disgraced generals in the commander's camp, but they are helpless. Because Zhu Biao is as slippery as a loach in the mud and cannot be caught. Now everyone is happy to hear General Yangwei's orders.
, shouted in unison.
Praising words such as heading straight for Huanglong and turning against guests are all dedicated to General Yangwei. Aren't you slippery and hard to catch? I'm going straight to Bailian Mountain now to see if you can get out!
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"Hahaha, that guy surnamed Gong has been busy for nothing. I didn't know that Chen Shaoxia had already seen through his skills..."
"I performed a monkey show for us. I wonder if this guy is a monkey..."
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The feeling of teasing thousands of soldiers is very exciting. Especially if the teasing is successful, you will be raped instead of teasing, and the ground will be covered with anus and flowers!
Not only were his men excited, but Zhu Biao, who was leading the group, could not suppress the smile on his lips. He wished he had a clairvoyant beside General Zhou named Gong. He ran away quickly before his circle could be closed. At that moment, he
His expression must be very beautiful.
This is now a feeling of guerrilla warfare + dysprosium warfare, a feeling that Zhu Biao has never felt before.
Quite good!
"Ding, B-level mission - the winner's game, accumulate eighteen wins!"
"Keep up the good work! I've achieved eighteen wins, can twenty consecutive wins be far away? Mission advancement is right in front of you, just a stone's throw away from you!"
"Could it be that after thirty consecutive victories, my mission level will be promoted to S-level?"
B-level missions are already familiar, and A-level missions are rare, but can be seen and touched. Only those S-level missions are like the moon in the sky, elusive and elusive.
"Brothers, go to the front and change horses. Let's do two more votes today. We have already won eighteen games, don't you want to win twenty in a row?"
