Chapter 171: Crow's Beak
Three days later, the Qincha team entered the border between Zhejiang and Fujian, and finally entered Fujian when the first rays of sunlight broke out of the horizon in the early morning. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The soldiers were on guard all night, and by the morning when the sun was rising, they were all looking a little tired. In the past few days, the grass and trees are all soldiers, and the soldiers are on duty in turn, day and night. They are in a tense atmosphere every day, and the string in everyone's heart is tight, for fear that a negligence will die here.
Feng Jingting didn't sleep well all night last night, and he had a hunch that those people had been doing it for a day or two, even if they had been war-torn for a long time, they couldn't help but be a little nervous at this time.
It's Guo Wenying, who had a good night's sleep, just woke up from his sleep just now, and looked in good spirits.
She got up to wash, ate something, and said to him, "The prince should lie down in the car for a while, it should be all right when it is dawn." ”
Feng Jingting said "um", he was really tired, so he covered his cloak and lay down.
Guo Wenying saw that he was asleep, so he got out of the carriage and went outside to ask Lu Huaidong about the defense.
Lu Huaidong's face was also tired, and when he heard this, he said: "It's no problem to defend, even if two or three thousand people attack, they should be able to resist, but it's always so tense, if they don't come again, we will lie down first." ”
Guo Wenying knew that this was the enemy's suspicious plan, and they deliberately leaked all kinds of news along the way, so that you could detect clues, thinking that they were going to attack, but they procrastinated and refused to do anything, which was nothing more than to wear down their will.
The enemy is in the dark, they are in the light, and they can't figure out the situation of the other party, they are already at a great disadvantage, and it is no wonder that even the old fritters of the Northwest Army, who are used to the battlefield, are also a little tired from tossing.
She didn't know how to persuade her for a while, so she smiled and said, "You don't have to be nervous, life and death are such a hammer deal, maybe someone will come in a while." ”
Lu Huaidong glanced at her, "Don't talk nonsense." ”
She is a well-known crow's beak in the Northwest Battalion, usually a good spirit who is not a bad spirit.
Guo Wenying hurriedly shut up, but it turned out that she was right again.
The convoy had only been out for less than half an hour, and in a densely forested official road, they encountered the biggest attack since leaving Beijing.
Countless arrows were shot in the dense forest, and the arrows were like locusts, like rain, and the cavalry at the front of the convoy rode over, and they erected their shields on their horses, and the arrows came, and with the dull sound of arrows entering the body, the horses neighed, and the soldiers screamed......
It was a scene of heavy losses, and in an instant, a hundred and ten soldiers fell under their horses, and a succession of arrows struck by men and animals, and countless horses' hooves that rose and fell in order suddenly blurred the flesh and blood they trampled.
After a chaotic arrow in the dense forest, about two or three thousand people dressed as mountain bandits poured out, all of them were dressed in various messy clothes, wrapped in animal skins, but the weapons in their hands were shiny and extremely sharp, and at a glance they knew that they were made of fine iron.
With a whistle, the bandits quickly dispersed and surrounded the convoy.
"Come on, rob these officials. The bandit leader shouted, and the bandits had already begun to form a team and prepare to charge.
This is the usual sniper method in the army, and these people are not likely to be mountain bandits. Fortunately, Lu Huaidong had already prepared, and the shield soldiers escorted the fire gun team to protect the carriage.
At this time, Feng Jingting had already woken up, he jumped out of the car, sneered and pulled out his saber, grabbed Guo Wenying's shoulders and protected her in front of him.
"Follow me, don't wander around. Feng Jingting whispered in her ear, and the hand that clenched the handle of the knife turned a few clusters of miserable white.
Just a few words hit Guo Wenying's heart with a heavy weight, and the familiar fragrance went straight into her nose, quickly melting the fear in her body. She took a deep breath, let out a deep "um", and reached into her arms with her right hand to clench the firebolt.
The chill hit his palm, and his heart trembled, since the other party had sent so many people, such a large-scale encirclement and suppression, it would be difficult to get out today.
With a sharp whistle, the cavalry of the mountain bandits began to charge, the road was not very wide, these many people were mixed together, the horses could not rush away at all, most of them jumped off their horses, the sound of swords clashing, the sound of arrows flying, the sound of firearms, many sounds mixed together, from time to time there were a few screams.
The scene of the fight was lively, and it was extremely miserable for a while. In such a close battle, the opponent is mostly a person with strong martial arts, which is very unfavorable to their team. Everyone fought hard, the Northwest Army and Jinyiwei fought side by side, and the mountain bandits were mixed together, and from time to time someone fell beside him, and the casualties were extremely serious.
Feng Jingting wielded a big knife, like a king of Hades out of hell, killed all over blood, and he protected Guo Wenying tightly behind him while fighting. His handsome face was full of hideous color at the moment, the green tendons on his forehead were stretched up, and the whole person was gloomy and scary.
In this kind of close-range combat, the short-handled firearm in Guo Wenying's hand still exerted a lot of power, shooting a shot from time to time, hitting the opponent's master.
But those people came one after another, and one died, but more and more people poured up, and if they continued to fight like this, none of them would survive. She said to Feng Jingting in a low voice: "Lord Wang, you go first." ”
Feng Jingting pursed his lips and pulled her tightly, "No, we have to go together." ”
Qi Jin and a few guards have been guarding the left side of Feng Jingting, Zhang Qiang and a few other guards are also among them, and when they can't resist at this moment, they can't help but shout, "Lord Wang, Lord Guo, you go together, our brothers can stop it, and stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood." ”
Feng Jingting took a deep breath, "There are Lao brothers." ”
He also knew that this was not what was born and died together, and when he played the spirit of a heroic hero, he asked Qi Jin to lead people to open the way in front, and a team of firearms shot out, and they rushed to open a hole.
Zhang Qiang took a horse, let the two ride together, and galloped out of the gap.
Someone saw the horse go, and shouted loudly: "The dog prince has run away, the dog prince has run ......" Before he finished speaking, his body was split by a knife, and he couldn't make a sound anymore.
Although the guards resisted vigorously, some mountain bandits chased after them, and more than a dozen war horses twitched their whips to chase after them.
The two of them rode together, how could they outrun the solo ride, and they caught up in a moment. Feng Jingting was not in a hurry, his body was slightly lowered, he took the horse's head, and slashed at the horse's leg that rushed to the front, with a rapid neighing sound, the horse rolled to the ground, and then flew over with another knife, and a human head had already flown up, spurting out with full of blood.
This scene reminded Guo Wenying of the first time he went to the battlefield, and he also cut off the head of a Warat man with a knife, and the bloody head poured into her face.