"Brother An, wait a minute..."

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.
To be continued...