Chapter Eighty-Six: Kneel
"Your purpose is this leader!"
The barbarian general spoke the stiff dialect of the Three Kingdoms, held a mace, sat on a horse and looked at the three fat men condescendingly, with a contemptuous expression.
In this land, Luo, An, and Shu use the same script and language, so they are called the Three Kingdoms dialect by the rest of the small countries.
"Huh! Then give it a try! ”
The fat man's voice burst out, the last word fell, and the big knife in his hand moved instantly, aiming at the horse's head and cutting it off.
"Phew!"
The fierce mace came first, blocking the fat man's slashing blow.
The piercing sound was discharged, and sparks sparked from the clashing of blades.
The blow failed, and the fat man drew his knife and retreated.
Three or five steps to stabilize the figure, the big knife from right to left, the fat man's right five fingers stretched out and then put together, constantly relieving the pain of numbness.
The blades collided, the fat man suffered a small loss, and he didn't expect that the barbarian general would be so powerful!
Taking advantage of the fat man's breath, Bai Zijin picked up a sword out of nowhere, jumped with a delicate posture, flexibly walked behind the barbarian general, and raised his sword to stab the back of the heart.
At the same time, the big man Zhang Qiu was holding a big knife, like a wall, attracting the attention of the barbarian general.
"Huh!"
The barbarian general's sneer spread, his legs clamped the horse's belly, and he took a few steps forward, unloading Bai Zijin behind him in pursuit.
Then he swung the huge mace violently, directly taking Zhang Qiu's head.
Seeing that the clamp killing game was broken, Zhang Qiu had no choice but to swing his knife in front of him.
"Phew!"
With a heavy blow, Zhang Qiu flew upside down about two feet, and his chest was surging with blood and qi, and it was estimated that he suffered a lot of internal injuries!
"You forgot that there is still a fat man!"
Suddenly!
A joking voice came from under the barbarian general.
The fat man got under the horse's belly at some point, raised his knife and stabbed it upwards at the horse's belly.
After a pop, the war horse screamed and fell to the ground, and the big knife passed through the horse's belly, and even the saddle was pierced.
The barbarian general was in good shape, and at the last moment, he jumped up, kicked the saddle with both legs, jumped into the air, and dodged the fat man's killing move of stabbing Kikube.
"Good chance!"
The eyes of the three of them lit up at the same time, and they rushed to each other's foothold desperately.
"Sada!"
The barbarian general in mid-air was in a hurry, and hurriedly yelled, intending to attract soldiers to come to the rescue!
"Pounce! Fast! Luo Li saw this scene in the crowd, and he was also anxious, and hurriedly burst into applause.
The men and horses on both sides erupted with a strong battle spirit, and all of them rushed towards the barbarian general.
"Boom!"
"Ahh
After all, the fat three took a step faster, and the knife was on the neck of the barbarian general!
"The general has been captured alive, surrender and don't kill!" Luo Li came back to his senses in an instant, raised his big sword and shouted around!
"Lao Luo, the barbarian can't understand your words, look at the fat man!" The fat man handed over the barbarian general to Old Man Chen and the others, then turned around and shouted, "Sidaya, Namuratina!" ”
"Fatty, do you still speak barbarian language? What do you mean? Luo Li asked in a daze.
"The leader is captured alive, surrender and don't kill!" The fat man replied disdainfully.
The fact that the fat man can speak barbarian language really shocked Luo Li!
In fact, Luo Li didn't know that in order to fight, the fat man had already learned the languages of the surrounding small Chinese, with the aim of destroying these small countries one day.
"General Chen, let the soldiers shout!" Luo Li came back to his senses and said.
Immediately afterwards, the remaining guards all shouted: "Sidaya, Namuratina! ”
The shouts spread, and all the barbarian soldiers stagnated, and they all looked at the barbarian general in disbelief.
"What?"
"The leader was captured alive?"
"Shhh That's really a boss! ”
"My god of eternity, these old men are monsters!"
"The leader of the 10,000 enemies has been captured alive, run! Come on! ”
When it was confirmed that the leader had been captured, the barbarian soldiers kept yelling in their mouths, as if their faith had been shattered.
Panic was like a drop of water falling into the surface of a calm lake, rippling in circles, infecting one barbarian soldier after another.
The initial thirty or fifty people, and then hundreds of people, in order to escape from the battlefield faster, the barbarian soldiers even abandoned the scimitars, bows and arrows that they relied on to counterattack.
When the barbarian general who was tied up by five flowers saw this scene, the whole person was furious, but unfortunately no matter how he intimidated and retained, it was to no avail.
An elite army, perhaps without the loss of its main general, will not fall apart because of the training accumulated on weekdays.
But the barbarian army in front of him is definitely not up to the word elite, most of them are herdsmen on weekdays, and they are soldiers in wartime, at most they can be regarded as fierce.
Fortunately, he didn't encounter a real elite barbarian army, otherwise Luo Li's strategy of capturing the thief and capturing the king first might not have been successful.
Seeing more and more barbarian soldiers fleeing, Luo Li finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this sudden encounter was finally won, and he finally survived!
After completely relaxing, the exhaustion of his whole body immediately came to his head, making Luo Li a little unstable on his feet.
Just wanted to collapse to the ground to rest, suddenly Luo Li seemed to think of something, and immediately said with an ugly face: "General Chen, hurry up and arrange someone to chase!" ”
"It would be a disaster if the barbarians were allowed to flee into the nearby villages!"
After a battle, there were more than 800 barbarian cavalry left, and more than 400 people had fled.
Old man Chen shook his head sadly, the order to pursue could not be given no matter what.
After the battle, there were less than 200 men left in the escort operation, almost all of them were wounded, and they had to take care of more than 300 barbarian prisoners, who would bomb the camp if they were not careful.
Under such conditions, how dare Old Man Chen order a pursuit?
Luo Li also seemed to understand, opened his mouth, as if something was blocked in his throat, and he couldn't say a word!
"Alas!"
Finally, he sighed deeply and leaned alone beside the baggage cart in silence.
Half an hour later, the sound of frenzied horses' hooves was heard!
During this period, after the interrogation of the fat man, he learned that the Anling Pass had not fallen, and the thousand-man barbarian cavalry had lost their way and inadvertently bumped into the guard.
Old man Chen immediately dispatched men and horses to the nearest military camp to ask for help, otherwise their two hundred old, weak, sick and disabled people would not be able to escort so many prisoners.
The vibration woke Luo Li from his sleep, and his eyes widened as he watched the arrival of the Anguo cavalry.
Thousands of horses shot straight like a torrent, and all the old men in charge of the operation were completely relieved and began to cheer!
He has not been on the battlefield for many years, but he has achieved amazing results as soon as he gets on it, not only capturing thousands of barbarian generals, but also defeating the barbarian cavalry with the old and weak, and the pride in his heart soars to the sky.
Even they had already planned how they would brag about their bravery when reinforcements arrived!
The Anguo cavalry soon arrived in front of the formation, and a young thousand people would fight their horses and go out of the battle, without the intention of dismounting, and asked with an arrogant expression: "Are you waiting for help?" ”
Such a posture instantly made Luo Li and the others unhappy, but he was only a small soldier and not the main general, so he couldn't bear it.
Old man Chen stepped forward with a pale face and said: "This general is an escort officer, he was attacked by a thousand barbarian cavalry before, after fighting, he captured a thousand barbarian cavalry generals alive, captured more than 300 people, and more than 400 people fled, I hope the general will send troops to pursue it, so as not to suffer the people!" ”
"Haha! Just kidding! With your group of old, weak, sick and disabled people transporting grain and grass, can you capture thousands of barbarians alive? "The young thousand will let go of the reins and laugh mockingly with their backs.
The fat man has always had a hot temper, and he took the lead in changing his face, holding a big knife and wanting to rush over!
Suddenly, sensing that his clothes were being pulled, the fat man subconsciously turned his head, saw Luo Li shook his head and said softly: "You are the prince, you can't kill the generals in front of the battle!" ”
"He's damned!" The fat man gritted his teeth and shouted.
"Hmmm! I know! So I'm going! Luo Li snatched the big knife in the fat man's hand and walked forward without hesitation!
One-step, two-step, ten-step......
Every step is so heavy, there is the blood of the 'old and weak' at the bottom of every step, and there are soldiers who defend the country at every step who have paid with their lives!
Heroes, should not be humiliated!
Heroes, old and weak!
Heroes, should be remembered!
"Knock knock!"
Before Luo Li stood in front of the formation, his blood-stained face stared at him with a vicious gaze, and he was facing the young thousand people who were about to burst into tears:
"Get down on my knees!"