Chapter 241: Persecution (40)

The cold wind blew strongly, the clouds hung low, and the sky gradually darkened. The mountain wind was getting tighter and tighter at night, and snowflakes were flying wildly in the night sky.

The whistling sound of the mountain wind is like a ghost crying, pulling out a long whistling sound, which seems to pierce everyone's heart.

The natural environment of the border in winter is fierce, non-immersive, and unimaginable. And born in this winter, the Turkic Zhibi Department, Liu Wu, Zhou Heng'an, Yingyang Mansion, Wang Rengong Mayi Yingyang Mansion, Hedong Li Shimin, all forces are intertwined, and they will fight for the final winner of Mayi County in this scorching winter!

Xu Le's Xuanjia Rider also sideways, although it is a force that is too insignificant in the eyes of the big people, but in this night, he wants to use his own strength to stir up the overall situation that has become a mess!

At the back of a mountain about two miles away from Renwu Village, dozens of Xuanjia riders were getting ready to go.

These dozens of knights were all selected from the Xuanjia Battalion and the Lianghai Special Battalion. Their own names are all Xuanjia rides. Needless to say, the old foundation brought out by Xu Le is that they have made the name of Xuanjia Cavalry, and they have always been proud of this military name. And the soldiers in the Lianghai special camp soon called themselves Xuanjia Cavalry. Because in Shenwu and Shanyang, it is the three words Xuanjia riding that play a majestic style and shake Ma Yi!

Even a straightforward grassland man from a tribe with nine surnames has vanity............

These dozens of horsemen all took off their armor and replaced them with cloth armor. The so-called cloth armor is very simple, that is, several layers of thick homespun cloth, sewn together, and then beaten repeatedly. Then layer the homespun cloth on top of it, and so on. The best cloth armor can be stacked in seven or eight layers. Whether it is a bow or a sword, it has a certain amount of protection. Although it is not as good as Zajia, this mountain foot battle is much lighter, and it can also play a certain role in keeping warm and cold.

These cloth armors are all the belongings of the Lianghai Special Department, and they have been brought out all the way with great difficulty. This is what you need in the winter in the mountains, hunting snow foxes, or defending the mountains and fighting. Going north as the vanguard, to defend the army village and even to seize the army village, these cloth armor were turned out and carried with the army.

With the help of the soldiers of the Lianghai Special Division, all of them put on cloth armor, cuffs and trousers, and all of them were tied tightly with strips of cloth. Wearing various blades on the body, beating repeatedly without a trace of shaking, this is considered qualified. Everyone wore long boots with grass wool underneath, and the boots were tied with non-slip iron claws.

In addition to protective blades, there were also people who carried arson fires, iron claw ropes for climbing, and all kinds of utensils. Basically, it was prepared by the Liang Haite Department. This tribe warrior has been running in the mountains for a hundred years, although his ability to attack the battle is not as good as those sons of Xu Jialu who old Xu dared to teach, but they are all first-class mountain foot combat masters!

Dozens of athletes, helping each other and tying up neatly. Those Lianghai special soldiers dug out black oil sludge from the small jars they carried with them, and helped each other to smear them on their faces and hands. This kind of oil can not only resist the cold wind, but also play a certain role in concealment and camouflage, which can be regarded as one of the secret recipes accumulated by the Lianghai Special Department in the past hundred years.

Han Yue dug out a large piece of oil sludge and brought it over to coat Xu Le. Xu Le, who also changed into a cloth armor, frowned and waved his hand to let him dodge, and let a man smear and wipe on his face, Xu Le was really a little unaccustomed.

Just as he was about to do it himself, he saw Xiao Buli coming over, also holding a piece of oil clay. didn't say anything, just pursed his lips and stood on tiptoe to paint Xu Le.

Xu Le ducked back, and the small steps were one step forward from following. took two steps back like this, Xu Le stood helplessly, and Ren Buli painted his face all over his face.

In the night, the faces of the steps are faintly recognizable. Although the small face is painted black, the big eyes are still as blue as the sea. If the stars in the sky can be seen, the starlight will all be reflected in these eyes.

Buli has always been like this, with very few words, just following him, his sense of presence is weak, and the footsteps are almost inaudible between actions. But no matter what dangerous place Luo Dun went to back then, no matter what kind of sword mountain and sea of fire Xu Le wanted to break into, when he looked back, this little wolf girl was always behind him.

Seeing Xu Le stiffen and Ren Buli smearing grease on his face, Han Yue sighed and applied another layer of grease on his face.

Le Langjun should also have a queen............ Otherwise, wouldn't the Xu family have cut off cigarettes. But is this little wolf girl a good match for Le Lang Jun?

Han Yue's eyebrows were tightly locked, and when he was about to fight, he thought about this question very seriously.

On the other side, Cao Wusui and Quan Jinliang stood side by side, and behind them were dozens of Hengan armor riders. These armored horsemen are all fully armed, leading two horses and three horses, acting as the horse stakes of Xu Le's team, thinking that Xu Le is the answer.

Although he was extremely incompatible with Xu Le, once Xu Le issued a military order, Quan Jinliang still had no choice but to follow. Seeing these dozens of Xuanjia riders calmly preparing to poke the hornet's nest with Xu Le, Heng'an Jiaqi rode up and down, and couldn't help but admire.

Xu Le is bold, and he doesn't care about any kind of enemy, which is naturally needless to say. These sons and daughters under his command are also real people who serve the dead! No wonder Shenwu can play such a record in Shanyang!

Cao Wusui brought everyone here, and pointed out several hidden paths to Renwu Village. The responsibility is gone, and Quan Jinliang is left behind. Now it's cold enough, there is wine in the leather bag with him, and Cao Wusui also knew what to do before the battle, so he didn't dare to drink it, but he kept swallowing saliva. But when I think of the thousands of green wolves directly under the Zhibi family two miles away, I only feel dry in my mouth.

Cao Wusui finally couldn't help it, and asked in a low voice: "This Le Langjun took dozens of people to touch it, is it really not sent to death?" ”

Quan Jinliang's expression was complicated, and he even hid a hint of eagerness, and replied in a low voice: "Turkic dogs really don't know how to defend the city, and I didn't expect us to come so quickly." In Renwu Village, it was stuffed with green wolf riders, but they interfered with each other and couldn't put themselves in formation. The deer obstacles in the village have also been destroyed by themselves, and if they touch it at night, it is very likely that these green wolves will be driven out of Renwu Village. ”

Cao Wusui nodded suddenly, although he had been fighting with the Turks for so many years, he was all defending the village. Either they were ambushed on the mountain roads and beaten with sticks, and they set up a field battle in formation, or they had never fought to capture the camp of the Turks. Listening to Quan Jinliang's explanation, he reacted.

At this moment, Cao Wusui couldn't help but be a little speechless, could it be that this Le Langjun had expected all this before he arrived at Renwu Village? Then this Le Langjun doesn't look young, he is really an amazing character!

Quan Jinliang said in a low voice: "It is not difficult to go down to Renwu Village, but at the foot of the mountain, there is a large group of green wolf riders, if it is a counterattack, it will be a bloody battle............

Cao Wusui asked in a low voice, "What should I do?" ”

Quan Jinliang smiled coldly: "Isn't it just a fight?" The snowy mountain road is condescending, and even if there are many people riding the green wolf, it may not be able to show it! As a Hengan Eagle soldier, isn't it necessary to fight this tough battle in order to show his ability? ”

Even though he opposed Xu Le's adventurous move in every possible way at the beginning, but when he really came here, he observed the enemy's military situation, looked at the terrain of Renwu Village, and saw the opportunity to win. As for the more enemies, fighting in battle depends on more than just a large number of people!

Quan Jinliang also fully understood that it was Xu Le who insisted on moving forward, never flinching, and even went into battle in person, ready to undertake the most difficult tasks, which drove the fighting spirit of the small force of the forward, and in addition, he accurately judged the enemy situation in front of him dozens of miles away. This is not only qualified, but definitely an excellent general!

Compared with Yuan Junwei, it is really far behind, no wonder he hit the street all the way............

In the silent gaze of Heng'an Jiaqi, Xu Le's dozens of people were already neatly tied. Xu Le glanced at his son, and everyone responded with the eyes of the brave before they just waited for their own orders.

Han Yue gently handed over the big cloud, which in turn was snow-white in color. Xu Le took the big coat silently, shook it and put it on, and showed eight white teeth to his brothers and smiled: "Keep up." ”

After saying the two words, Xu Le had already taken the lead, and Han Yue was one left and one right, following closely.

Dozens of sons beat each other's chests, let out a low roar, and walked away.

Heng An Jia rode behind and watched, only to feel that the blood was about to rush to the top of his head, and he hated to walk with him! Quan Jinliang suddenly spoke: "Le Langjun, we are just waiting for your order!" ”

Xu Le was already about to reach the ridge line at the top of the mountain, and after hearing the sound, he just smiled when he turned around. Then he had already crossed the ridge line at the top of the mountain and disappeared into the wind and snow.