() Human cavalry! Liu Meng was instantly surprised. Just when he was about to stand up and cheer to attract the attention of this group of cavalry, the cavalry running at the front suddenly changed direction, jumped over the stream, and flew on the edge of the water, thinking that he was going to enter.
In the mountains and forests to the north.
What's going on? This knight was wearing a fluffy gray leather jacket. He was crouching down and just running wildly, clearly looking like he was running for his life. Moreover, he was holding a black figure in front of his saddle. In the blink of an eye, the person in front of him was standing there.
The cavalry had already rushed in front of Liu Meng, scaring the deer that gathered at the creek to drink water and running away in all directions, but effectively blocking the sight of the pursuers behind him.
Liu Meng's eyes were sharp. At this glance, he could see clearly that the exposed head of the knight on horseback had a mane. It was not the bald or braided style of the horse people. He was a Han from the Central Plains! Han compatriots who were fleeing, and behind them
The ghosts screamed and wolves howled, and from time to time the pursuing soldiers drew their bows and fired rapidly. Needless to say, they must be the cavalry of the nomadic tribe!
In an instant, Liu Meng made an estimate of the group of pursuers behind him. The group of less than twenty people carried nearly forty horses. One person and two horses, only the cavalry on the grassland had such luxury, and it was
Uniform armor and horses of the same coat. How big of a tribe would it take to assemble these? If such elite soldiers were dispatched to chase, the hatred value of the person running away should be very high.
In this case, you might as well save yourself!
Liu Meng, an expert in art, was brave. He immediately took off the quiver tied around his waist and placed it in the most convenient place. Then he opened his bow and nocked an arrow, quietly aiming at the cavalry that was rushing towards him. He waited until the first cavalry came.
Just as he turned the corner and entered the stream, he took advantage of the horse's sudden slowdown and shot the man on the horse down with a whoosh of an arrow.
The stream was only 70 meters away from the grass where Liu Meng was, which was exactly within the most certain range of the target. In addition, when the horse turned and entered the stream, it had to slow down. Liu Meng held his breath and fired six arrows in succession while half-kneeling.
, knocking all six unsuspecting knights in yellow armor off their horses. However, the cavalry behind them had already noticed a sneak attack. The whistle sounded, and five cavalrymen rushed towards the grass.
Liu Meng was not bad at shooting head-on. The old god continued to bend his bow and shoot arrows. When the string sounded, the two men fell off their horses. At this time, the other party began to counterattack, and on the high-speed horseback, he opened his bow and fired casually.
, the arrow flew straight towards Liu Meng, who had only his upper body exposed, as if it had eyes. This miraculous archery skill frightened Liu Meng.
Subconsciously he raised his iron bow and knocked down the flying arrows one by one. When he saw the enemy approaching, Liu Meng immediately abandoned the bow and pulled out his long sword with his backhand.
A war horse, stabbed him to death with a sword. Then he ducked to avoid the scimitar chop that followed, kicked the opponent off the horse, and at the same time he stood up, flicked his left hand, and an iron snake awl instantly nailed the last
The forehead of a cavalryman.
The five cavalrymen who rushed towards them were all wiped out by Liu Meng almost as soon as they met. Seeing this, a big man who looked like a leader screamed a few times, pointed his mace at Liu Meng, and the remaining six
The seven cavalrymen screamed strangely together, turned their horses' heads and charged towards him.
The arrows arrived before anyone arrived. The riding skills of this group of cavalry were unparalleled in the world. Even when running at high speed, their arrows were all fired. For a while, Liu Meng had no choice but to hide behind a war horse.
He used his internal strength to stop the war horse from moving until it was hit by dozens of arrows and then died in grief.
Perhaps because he was concerned about Liu Meng's close combat ability, the leader commanded several cavalrymen to just ride in circles and not go forward to fight. However, as soon as Liu Meng showed his head, he was covered with precise arrows, which made him feel extremely depressed.
But there is no other way.
At this time, the big man in gray who had been running for his life saw the pursuers behind him stop. It seemed that someone was ambushing them, so he boldly turned his horse back. When he ran over, he saw that the pursuers who had been chasing them for two days and nights were ambushed and killed.
Most of them couldn't help shouting in joy, pointing at the few people who were riding in the circle and yelling curses, intending to attract two more people to come over and reduce the pressure on the people in the circle.
The yellow-armored cavalry were all arrogant and arrogant people. How could they withstand the insults of their defeated generals? Then the leader shouted and sent out three cavalrymen to pursue the big man in gray again.
Dividing his troops again, Liu Meng's pressure suddenly decreased. He only received three arrows each time, which was nothing to worry about. He immediately dodged and used his magical movements to change his body. He dodged left and right, easily dodged the arrows, and approached.
The leader, who was holding a mace, didn't wait for him to ride his horse and shout angrily to meet him. With a flick of his left hand, the opponent was immediately knocked off his horse.
Using Qinggong, coupled with the iron snake cone that has no false starts within twenty meters, Liu Meng quickly killed the few remaining cavalry. And the big man in gray who led the three pursuers in a circle over there could also easily do it
He turned around and killed them one by one, then rode towards Liu Meng.
He had to clean up the battlefield quickly. After all, if you lose one iron snake awl, you will lose one. There is no way to replenish it. Liu Meng was not willing to waste this convenient hidden weapon. He used the flying goose to go around in a big circle and fired out
All six iron snake awls were retracted, and at this time the big man in gray also rode his horse and ran closer.
There was a long sword on the back of his shoulder, and he could tell at a glance that he was a man from the Central Plains. The big man in gray clasped his fists in his hands and thanked him loudly: "Thank you so much for saving me, hero. May I ask your hero's name so that I can help you escape from death?"
I will always remember it in my heart." This big man in gray had a beard all over his face, and he could not even see it when he was sitting on a horse. When he stood on the ground, he looked extremely tall, with sword-shaped eyebrows and eagle eyes, and he looked indescribably heroic.
Liu Meng also clasped his fists and declined: "Your Excellency is also a Han from the Central Plains. How can you refuse to save him if you encounter him? As for the nickname of a brother, it is really not worth mentioning." This is the first person I have met in half a year, so I must be polite.
To deal with it, before you figure out which dynasty you are in now, it is always right to learn the etiquette of the other party.
When the big man in gray clothes saw that the other party was young, kind and polite, and spoke with an authentic Central Plains accent, he immediately lost his guard and said with a smile: "My lord, Luo Huchen, to be able to meet a compatriot in the depths of Mobei is considered undeserved.
Absolutely."
Seeing that Luo Huchen was cheerful and free-spirited, Liu Meng was kind to him, so he told him his name. The excuse was that he went with his friends to the depths of the grassland to collect elixirs. However, he got lost in the heavy snow and left with his friends.
After leaving, I had been wandering around in the nearby mountains for more than a month, and I was worried about how to leave the grassland and go home.
After chatting for a few words, fearing that there might be pursuers behind, Luo Huchen suggested leaving here first, finding a hidden place to hide, and then thinking of heading south to leave Mobei. Liu Meng couldn't find a way out, so of course he agreed. So the two of them agreed.
Each led two war horses as replacements. Under the leadership of Liu Meng, they spent half a day bypassing the mountain in front of them, stopped in a dense forest valley, and settled in the cave where they had been resting for the past few days.
Luo Huchen said that he was a member of the Qingyun Sect, and what he was leading in front of An Qian was his junior brother. He was seriously injured by the Mongolian cavalry and had been in a coma for several days. He was jolted on the horseback and the wound on his lower abdomen was cracked and red and swollen.
It was unbearable, coupled with the high fever that persisted in the morning and evening, it was very dangerous.
Liu Meng knew at the first sight that this kind of wound was caused by being hit by a sharp arrow. Perhaps due to the limited means, although the arrow shaft was pulled out, the wound was still able to survive until now with only some simple treatment.
This young man named Ding Qi has a very good physique and luck.
After asking Luo Huchen, it turned out that it was an arrow wound, and it was a heavy arrow with three edges that penetrated the bone. Luo Huchen said sadly: "I didn't expect that Qie Xue's army was so powerful. Junior Brother Ding had already run two hundred steps, and he was still hit by
An arrow hit him, and he didn't even have a chance to dodge."
"The Cowardly Xue Army?" Liu Meng was extremely surprised and asked: "You mean the personal guards of the Mongolian Khan? How did you get into trouble with these wolves?" The Cowardly Xue Army was the elite of the army established by Genghis Khan.
Each person is a warrior who has been selected thousands of times. Among the Mongolian armies, he has the highest status and the most powerful fighting ability. The status of any one of them is comparable to that of a thousand households.
Since Ding Qi was shot and wounded by them, then the pursuers he met in the morning were cowardly Xue Jun? What did these two people do that provoked a thousand-mile pursuit by the personal troops who were only responsible for guarding the Mongolian Khan?
Facing his benefactor's question, Luo Huchen smiled bitterly, opened his mouth, and finally made up his mind to confess: "We may have killed a Mongolian prince."
He ran to the depths of the Mobei grassland and killed a Mongolian prince, and then provoked the Qie Xue army to pursue him. What a strong explanation. Liu Meng was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. He stretched out his thumb and said in admiration: "That's really true.
Man! Brothers, my admiration for you is like the endless waves of a river!"
There were no antibiotics in this era, and the medicine for Luo Huchen's injuries had been exhausted. If it hadn't been for Xiao Huan Dan, a famous miraculous drug in the world, to keep him calm, Ding Qi would have already entered the gate of hell.
Xu Ji's golden medicine, bought at a high price in the capital of the Qing Dynasty, was carefully made by Xu's medicine shop. It was most effective in treating knife wounds and abscesses. He admired the man as a man, so Liu Meng took it out without hesitation and ordered Luo Huchen to make a fire.
Snow water and salt were mixed into light brine, the wound was carefully cleaned, and then the wound medicine was sprinkled on it and wrapped.
Ding Qi's injury was extremely serious, and the inflammation might not go away just by applying the Jinchuang medicine externally. Liu Meng immediately poured out another Snow Ginseng Yuchan Pill and handed it to Luo Huchen. The latter hesitated for a moment, after hearing that it was the holy medicine for healing.
, immediately crush it and feed it to Ding Qi.
Xueshen Yuchan Pills were made by Hong Antong himself. They were extremely precious medicinal materials and were best at treating injuries. So in the early morning of the next day, Ding Qi's high fever gradually subsided and he finally woke up.
After being fed a few mouthfuls of broth, Ding Qi regained some energy. Liu Meng was shocked by Ding Qi's first words after waking up. "Damn! I'm not dead yet!"
Luo Huchen looked extremely embarrassed, so he quickly spoke up, stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, and checked his physical condition.
Ding Qi's body was still very weak. He lay there and heard that the handsome young man in front of him saved him. He seemed to be stunned for a while in disbelief.
I will definitely repay you later."
After a few words of evasion, Liu Meng saw that Ding Qi was very wary of him, and Luo Huchen seemed to have something to tell him. It would be unwise for him to stay here any longer. He immediately found an excuse and held up his bow and arrow.
After leaving the cave, I prepared to hunt a pheasant and come back to make soup.
