"Messenger, don't be impatient. Within three days, I will definitely deliver Wang Junlin's head."
After Gao Ying finished speaking, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Instruct Jing Zhiqian to bring five thousand elite soldiers to capture and kill Wang Junlin for me. Tell him that if he cannot kill Wang Junlin, he must come to see me."
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After Wang Junlin had someone count the number of people, he found that seven people had been killed and four injured in the previous battle.
Such a record can be considered perfect, but Wang Junlin's expression became more solemn, because in his plan, there will be many more battles like this in the future. From now on, until he is out of danger, every time he will die, There were no more than ten people, but how many people could follow him and escape Bingzhou safely?
There was a strong murderous intention towards Gao Ying in his eyes, and he secretly calculated how many days Yang Guang would have before he could send a large army to attack Bingzhou. Wang Junlin sighed secretly and led the large group of troops to move forward.
According to Wang Junlin's plan, their next goal is to go around Hedong and escape from Bingzhou.
But after walking halfway, he suddenly stopped his horse and looked at the night sky thoughtfully, with a smile on his lips.
"I wonder what Mr. Qin An is laughing about?"
Xiao Feng'er, whose attention was entirely focused on Wang Junlin, rushed forward to ask.
Wang Junlin replied absently: "Miss Xiao, what do you think Gao Ying would do if he learned about this?"
"I'm sure I'll be furious."
"No, it's not just that we are angry. When we attacked the food and fodder of the Japanese company just now, I heard the Khitan people from the Japanese company shouting, is their little chief dead?"
"Ah, when you said that, I also remembered it. It seems that you really shouted like that."
With a certain thought in his mind, Wang Junlin looked at Xiao Feng'er and said with a smile: "Gao Ying is not only furious, but he is also going to jump over the wall... I killed the little chief of the Japanese company, how can the big chief of the Japanese company just let it go?" Therefore, in order to give an explanation to the people in the Japanese Company Headquarters, Gao Ying will definitely send a large army to intensify the pursuit of us."
After listening to Wang Junlin's words, Xiao Feng'er thought for a while, nodded and said: "My father-in-law is right, Gao Ying will probably be like this."
Wang Junlin made a decision in his heart, stopped, raised his right hand, and Shen Guang behind him immediately shouted sharply: "All troops, stop your horses!"
"Gao Ying is not a simple person. He will definitely be able to figure out where we are going. When the time comes for the Rilian tribe to join forces with them, we will have wolves in front of us and tigers behind us. We are afraid that we will fall into their encirclement and suppression. So we cannot go to the east of the river. Let’s go in another direction.”
"Master, if we don't go to Hedong, then where will we go?"
Wang Junlin closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then suddenly turned to Nie Xiaoyu, who was still silent on his right, and said, "Xiaoyu, where do you think we should go?"
"Go to Youzhou." Nie Xiaoyu said with a flash of light in his eyes.
"That's right, let's go to Youzhou." Wang Junlin showed a knowing smile.
"We can't help but go to Youzhou, and we have to go around to the territory of the Japanese company and go to Youzhou from the north. The bigger our route is, the more unclear Gao Ying will be about our whereabouts... Shen Guang, give me the order , everyone immediately turned around, we walked northeast and set off immediately."
Although Shen Guang didn't quite understand Wang Junlin's intention, he had full confidence in Wang Junlin and Nie Xiaoyu. What's more, Wang Junlin issued an order, even if it was wrong, he would not hesitate.
"Here!"
Immediately following the order, Shen Guang immediately passed on the order.
Xiao Feng'er glanced at Nie Xiaoyu with some envy, and asked Wang Junlin: "My lord, I wonder why you do this?"
Wang Junlin did not answer her question directly, but said: "We are not just detouring, we also want to rob and kill the various tribes of the Japanese Company... Only by completely angering Gao Ying and the chief of the Japanese Company , to stir up hatred between the people of the Japanese company and the Bingzhou army, so that we can fish in troubled waters."
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Wang Junlin led his people to gallop all night. After dawn, they discovered a small tribe of the Rilian tribe on the way to the Shuitou Valley.
Shen Guang sent out exploration horses and soon obtained detailed information about the camp. This was a nomadic herd, with a population of about a thousand men and women, more than 500 horses, and nearly a thousand cattle. Tens of thousands of sheep sounds like a lot of wealth.
Wang Junlin looked up at the sky and saw that it was almost noon. The Khitan people only had two meals a day, one at noon and one in the evening. Calculating the time, it was now the time to eat. He no longer hesitated and ordered: "Luo Yi, you lead people to rush into the small Khitan tribe and kill anyone who resists. Afterwards, we will rest and replenish food and grass in this tribe."
Luo Yi immediately took the order and left.
Luo Yi led nearly a thousand cavalry and roared towards the small tribe in the distance. Wang Junlin, Nie Xiaoyu, Chunqiu Lao Nu, Xiao Feng'er, Shen Guang, Zheng Shengqiu, and six sword attendants walked slowly behind. Shen The people of light have already spread out nearby.
Soon, the sound of killing and screaming came from the front.
The blood-maned horse sitting down was scratching the ground beneath its feet, appearing a little restless, and its blood-red eyes showed a violent look. It was obvious that the blood and killing had made it a little violent.
"For the next action, our focus is to be fast, so the more horses we have along the way, the better. We must capture more horses alive as backup!" As soon as everyone understood what Wang Junlin meant, the blood-maned horse had already let out a happy cry. With a long hiss, Wang Jun rushed out like the wind.
There was fire in the camp, and there were bursts of screams. The sound of clashing weapons was mixed with the shouts of people and horses, making it particularly lively. Wang Junlin found that he didn't know if he was infected by the blood-maned horse. When he heard When hearing this sound, the blood all over my body was boiling.
He did not use the horse spear, but held the dragon bird sword in his hand. He looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, and the blood-maned horses neighed. One man and one horse rushed into the battlefield. Two Khitan men rushed forward and slashed with the wheel sword. Wang Junlin followed the dragon with his sword. The sparrow knife plucked the grass to look for snakes, and with two clanging sounds, it swung away the opponent's weapons.
The blood-maned horse seemed to have a tacit understanding and suddenly accelerated.
Wang Junlin took advantage of the situation and slashed his sword twice, with the sound of the wind blowing, and knocked down the two Khitan men under their horses.
Fighting all the way in, the Dragon Bird Sword was like the sickle of the god of death. Wherever it passed, people were turned upside down, and flesh and blood flew everywhere. Just as Wang Junlin guessed, these Khitan people were cooking and had no defense at all. In fact, who would be in their own territory? What about defense?
"Those who surrender will not be killed; those who surrender will not be killed!"
As Wang Junlin's people shouted their cries, the resistance of the small Khitan Rilian tribe became increasingly weak.
Finally, an old voice shouted: "We surrender, don't kill anymore, don't kill anymore... we surrender."
Wang Junlin chopped off the head of the Khitan man in front of the horse with one sword. He raised the dragon bird sword high and shouted: "Stop!"