Kou Ji spoke up again and stopped An Ziluo from killing someone.
An Ziluo held the knife and said with an ugly expression: "Brother Kou Xian, Gertai is my subordinate. I want to kill him, so please don't stop me."
Kou Ji smiled calmly and said: "Brother An wants to punish his subordinates, so of course I will not stop him. I just think that the soldiers in your department are very excited. If Brother An kills Gertai now, the soldiers in your department will not stop him."
I'm afraid he will be dissatisfied with Brother An.
As a general, Brother An should understand the harm caused by dissatisfaction with the general under his command."
An Ziluo naturally knew how harmful it would be if his soldiers were dissatisfied with their commander.
At worst, he may rebel.
If it's serious, it will stab the general in the back.
But Gertai's behavior has exceeded the limit of his tolerance.
As one of his subordinates, anyone who disobeys his orders, gathers a crowd to cause trouble, and destroys Zamp and the major events he plans, must be killed to serve as a warning to others.
An Ziluo said in a cold tone: "Brother Kou Xian, there is no need to persuade him. As my subordinate, if he does not obey my orders, he is disobeying me. According to our Qingtang military law, anyone who disobeys orders will be punished."
Kou Ji smiled and said: "Brother An, you can wait a moment. After my followers have a showdown with your soldiers, it won't be too late to kill them."
"Brother Kou Xian wants to agree to the bloody fight proposed by Gertai?"
An Ziluo asked in astonishment.
Before Kou Ji could speak, An Ziluo frowned and reminded in a deep voice: "Brother Kou Xian, although Gertai is domineering, he is a rare warrior in our Qingtang. Those followers of yours are just ordinary people, how can they be Getai?"
Ertai's opponent.
Kou Jizheng said solemnly: "Although my servants are weak, they are all upright men. Even men should protect their own face with fists and blood. Lest anyone say that we, the Song Dynasty people, have no blood."
"Brother Kou Xian..."
"I have made up my mind."
Kou Ji shouted without any doubt.
An Ziluo gritted his teeth, took back the scimitar in his hand, approached Gertai, and said viciously: "Gertai, because of your stupidity, I, Qingtang, will lose a lot of friendship with the Song Dynasty.
This time, I won’t kill you either.
Go back to Zongge City and apologize to Zanpu."
Gertai growled with scarlet eyes, "You don't need to tell me, I will also plead guilty to Zanpu. But before that, I have to kill those humble Song people."
An Ziluo clenched his fist slightly and said, "Take care of yourself."
Gertai bypassed An Ziluo, took a few steps forward, and stuck the scimitar in his hand on the ground.
Then he stared at Kou Ji and shouted viciously: "Song people, it's your turn!"
Kou Ji glanced at Gertai, turned around and said calmly to the man standing behind him, "I hate those eyes of his."
The man patrolling the horse guard said respectfully: "I understand..."
Kou Ji nodded slowly, walked to Liu Heng's side, took out the sword from Liu Heng's waist, threw it out, and inserted it into the same spot as Gertai's scimitar on the ground.
Seeing this, Gertai stared at the men patrolling the horse guard, raised his head and said: "Song people, how many of you are there?"
The leading patrolman took a step forward and said calmly: "We have two hundred..."
Gertai snorted coldly: "Then I will use two hundred iron cavalry to fight against you until death."
The leading patrolman shook his head slowly.
Gertai raised his eyebrows and said, "Think it's too much? Song people, you are really as timid as rats."
The leading horse patrol man smiled calmly and said: "I mean, you can come together."
Gertai was stunned.
"Together?"
The leading patrolman nodded seriously, "Ten thousand people... come together."
Gertai roared: "Arrogant! Song people, you will pay the price for your arrogance!"
"Warriors of Qingtang, mount up. We must let the arrogant Song people know the price of insulting the warriors of Qingtang."
"..."
Although Gertai was angry, he abided by the rules of bloody fighting.
Only two hundred of his followers were dispatched to prepare for battle with the patrolling horse guards.
Seeing this, the leading horse patrol man sighed slightly, "What a pity..."
Immediately.
He turned around and roared at the other men on patrol: "Why don't you go put on your armor? Why don't you wait until I help you put on your armor?"
When the men on patrol heard his words, they all ran towards a carriage with playful smiles on their faces.
An Ziluo didn't know when he came to Kou Ji's side, and said with a bitter face: "Brother Kou Xian, I can stop Gertai, why do you want your men to die again?"
Kou Ji smiled and said to An Ziluo: "I think they are wasting food by staying in my house, so I can use your hands to chop them off."
When An Ziluo heard this, he couldn't laugh or cry.
He wouldn't believe Kou Ji's lies.
"In short, my Qingtang soldiers and horses caused this incident. When we get to Zongge City, I will definitely inform Zanpu and ask Zanpu to give you an explanation."
Kou Ji was stunned for a moment and sighed: "Let's talk about it then."
An Ziluo thought that Koo Ji was dissatisfied, so he quickly added: "I will let Zamp collect the cattle and sheep under Gertai's name and compensate your servants..."
"Rumble..."
Just when An Ziluo was about to continue speaking, a familiar rumbling sound sounded.
This voice was very familiar to An Ziluo.
That was the sound of a galloping horse.
An Ziluo looked around and saw a number of fine horses appearing in front of his eyes.
An Ziluo was slightly startled, with a little astonishment in his eyes.
"Kou Xiandi actually has so many high-quality horses?"
Kou Ji smiled calmly and said: "No matter how good the horse is, it is not as precious as a human being."
Just as An Ziluo was about to open his mouth to refute, he saw the men on patrol, enthusiastically unloading sets of armor from a carriage.
An Ziluo took a closer look, and a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes.
"Horse armor?!"
As far as An Ziluo knew, there were not many cavalrymen wearing armor for their war horses.
What he knows so far is the newly built cavalry in Xixia called Iron Kites, and a mute cavalry of 300 people owned by the Karakhan Dynasty west of Gaochang. The Karakhan Dynasty called it Mamulius.
Ke, it is said to mean slave.
Then there are the Jingsai Army and the Huzi Army of the Song Dynasty.
Now I have one more.
War horses wear armor for the purpose of charging forward.
The warriors on horseback also had to wear heavy armor if they wanted to cooperate with the horses in charging.
Then.
An Ziluo saw the men who were patrolling the horse guard putting armor on the war horses, and then began to put armor on themselves.
It was a kind of armor that An Ziluo had never seen before.
Cotton armor as the base, two layers of chainmail covering the whole body, as well as goggles, helmet, visor, shoulder armor, knee armor, etc.
An Ziluo took a breath of cold air and said in a trembling voice: "Heavy Armored Cavalry?!"
An Ziluo realized that Gertai had mentioned the iron plate.
After Gertai looked at the man sitting on the horseback, his whole body shrouded in steel and saying nothing, he also realized that he mentioned the iron plate.
But it was he who proposed the bloody fight.
He regretted it now, it was too late.
You can only go shopping with your scalp and the horse guards.
Gertai suppressed the shock in his heart and said in a deep voice to the Qingtang soldiers beside him: "Although the heavy armored cavalry are powerful, their endurance is limited. They have no auxiliary troops, and they don't have one man or three horses.
We just need to fight for a while and survive for an hour, and they will be our lambs."
The Qingtang soldiers behind Gertai swallowed their saliva and nodded stiffly.
Next to Kou Ji.
An Ziluo looked at Kou Ji with a wry smile and said with emotion: "I should have guessed that as Kou Xiandi, the followers who follow you must be extraordinary."
Kou Ji said with disdain: "They are just a bunch of bastards who waste food, what can be so special about them."
An Ziluo felt someone slap him in the face crazily, and his face turned red.
An Ziluo suppressed the shame in his heart and whispered: "It's a pity that they don't have auxiliary troops to help them, so they can't fight for a long time. As long as Gertai leads his men to fight, there is still a chance of victory."
Hearing this, Kou Ji nodded and said: "Brother An is right, these gangsters just need to be dealt with. I can't beat them, so let your men deal with them."
An Ziluo shut his mouth and stopped talking.
Beside the bonfire, the two sides had already distanced themselves and were preparing to fight.
Gertai gritted his teeth and shouted to the men on patrol: "So what if you are heavy armored cavalry? How long can you charge without the help of auxiliary troops?"
The leading horse patrol man sat astride the horse, stared at Gertai with a smile, and laughed softly: "We don't have auxiliary troops to help, not because we don't have them, but because we don't need them.
Do you know why?"
Gertai opened his eyes suspiciously and listened attentively.
But the man who led the patrol horse guard chuckled and said, "Because the auxiliary soldiers are just for us and are no longer useful."
"Raise the gun!"
The man who patrolled the horse guard shouted angrily.
A series of round objects were lifted up by the men on patrol.
Don't wait for Gertai to take a closer look.
Then I heard a man from the patrolling horse guard roar angrily.
"put!"
"Bang bang bang!"
There was an explosion.
Sparks flashed.
"Bang bang bang..."
One by one, the Qingtang warriors who were sitting on horses fell off their horses.
There are no intense fighting scenes.
There is no scene of intestines and stomach gushing together.
There are no cruel scenes with blood flying everywhere.
Some are just.
Killing on one side.
One side is dying.
It is difficult to describe such a never-before-seen scene with three words: one-sided.
More like hunting.
Everyone present, seeing this scene, opened their mouths in shock and were speechless.
Only the roar of the leading horse guard echoed.
"That stick-and-stick marksmanship is so bad? You can't even shoot accurately while someone is sitting there? Do you have to put their head under your gun's muzzle in order for you to shoot accurately?"
"Why are you still standing there? Rush over and hit the target!"
"kill!"
Two hundred men of the patrolling horse guard, led by the leader of the patrolling horse guard, rushed out like a flood.
The remaining Qingtang warriors by the campfire had not recovered from the shock caused by the muskets, but the men of the horse guard had already rushed in front of them.
"Pfft..."
"Pfft..."
"..."
He picked up the knife and dropped it, and each of his big heads fell off the horse.
at last.
Of the two hundred Qingtang warriors, only Gertai was left alive.
The leader of the patrolling horse guards rushed to Gertai, swung the heavy sword in his hand, and struck with one blow.
Gertai sensed the approaching danger and subconsciously tried to block it with his giant sword. However, the leader of the patrolling horse guard cut off his arm with a knife and threw him off his horse.
Until this moment.
Only then did Gertai understand.
The opponent he chose was simply unbeatable.
Not only do they have better equipment than him.
His martial arts skills are stronger than his.
He is not an enemy of others at all.
The men who patrolled the horse guard killed two hundred Qingtang warriors, and their power continued unabated.
One by one, they rushed madly in front of the Qingtang soldiers who were watching the battle, and roared angrily.
"roar!"
The Qingtang soldiers who were watching the battle were frightened and took a few steps back.
The Qingtang soldiers had already been shocked by the impact brought by the patrolling horse guards.
When facing the powerful horse guards who frightened them, they instinctively chose to retreat.
They forgot that there were more than nine thousand of them.
One bite from one person can kill two hundred people in front of him.
"Hahaha……"
The patrolling horse guard reined in his horse and stopped in front of the Qingtang soldiers who were watching the battle, laughing loudly.
Seeing this, Kou Ji curled his lips and said, "Wicked..."
An Ziluo slowly recovered from the shock, stared at Kou Ji and asked, "Brother Kou Xian, what was the first weapon they used?"
Kou Ji smiled calmly and said: "It's just a firecracker...Brother An, don't be surprised if you arrive."
An Ziluo nodded slowly, suppressing his desire to ask Kou Ji for help, and sighed: "Kou Xiandi's men are really powerful... Looking at the world, there are probably not many people who are more powerful than them.
Although Gertai is weak, he can still fight with Xixia's iron kite if he encounters it.
But in front of Kou Xiandi's men, he is actually vulnerable."
Kou Ji glanced at the men on patrol who were cleaning the battlefield, and was about to praise them when he saw that they had even pulled off the pants of the Qingtang Warriors. He couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
I have been a horse thief for several years and have acquired many horse thief habits.
They killed the enemy, confiscated their weapons and horses, and even took off their clothes.
"They are just a bunch of sticks. In our bandit's house, they can only raise horses, drive carts, and do some menial work. They have no skills at all. If I didn't see them as pitiful, I wouldn't even bother to talk to them."
When An Ziluo heard this, his face turned ugly, his mouth twitched, and he had countless curse words in his heart, but he didn't say them out.
While the two were talking.
The leader of the patrol horse guard had dug out Gertai's eyes and respectfully presented them to Kou Ji.
"Young master, I have fulfilled my mission."
Kou Ji glared at the leader of the patrolling horse guards fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't give you any clothes?"
The leader of the patrolling horse guard was stunned and said seriously: "There is never a shortage of new clothes throughout the year."
Kou Ji went up and kicked him.
"Then you still take off people's clothes and embarrass me?!"
"Uh... I'm used to it..."
"Get used to your uncle!"
Seeing the leader of the patrolling horse guard who was as fierce as a tiger and a wolf just now, he was kicked by Kou Ji and rolled around on the ground like a gourd.
An Ziluo opened his mouth several times, but no words came out.
He could only bow his hands to Koji and leave the bonfire.
Seeing An Ziluo about to leave, Kou Ji hurriedly shouted: "Brother An, I think your soldiers are still dissatisfied. Do you want another fight?"