Chapter 252: Persecution (51)

On both sides of the mountain road, there are rocks and heavy snow, and no kind of array can be maintained by wearing armor and passing through it. Or even two people who are side by side, they will be divided by the rocks.

Dozens of green wolves rode through it with difficulty, and they trekked forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow, but after a dozen steps forward, they were already scattered and scattered.

Outflanked from both flanks, it was not possible to press directly against the flanks behind the breastwork, and the defenders swept with bows and spears from a bow. Xuanjia rode to set up a chest wall at this point, which was also the location that Xu Le identified after a day of observation.

On the two wings of the breastwork, the terrain is the most precipitous, and the cliffs are like rocks rising into the sky, shielding the two wings firmly, and if you want to jump straight down from above, you have a height of four or five zhang, and you will lose half your life if you don't die if you fall down. Only by taking a few dozen steps forward can there be a slightly soothing terrain, which can allow the green wolf to ride straight behind the breastwork wall and attack again.

But for the general, to know the terrain, it is on this!

The green wolf rode in such a difficult terrain, and it was necessary to travel a distance of sixty or seventy steps, which was really not good at the work of the green wolf rider who had always been flying and attacking immediately.

It's just a continuous attack on the breastwork, and with such a terrain, I don't know how long it will take to tear through this breastwork. Needless to say, how many lives should be filled in the middle. The remaining green wolf riders in Renwu Village are afraid that there will be no one left at that time. So what are they working so hard to climb up and launch a counterattack?

And even if the chest wall defense is torn, the Xuanjia Rider can calmly retreat. Limited to the terrain, they can only follow up, and they can't leave these Xuanjia horses behind.

There was a fire overnight, and the green wolf rider suffered heavy casualties, and also allowed the opponent to come and go freely. How could the green wolf of the Zhibi family ever suffer such a big loss? What else are you talking about suppressing Mayi County? Even if you lose dozens or hundreds of lives, you must leave these Han troops behind!

Several green wolves rode in front of them and rushed the fastest, but they were also the most tired.

Each of the green wolf riders was wearing armor, and they were already sweating profusely at a distance of more than twenty paces. At first, the movements were quite fast, but at this time the pace slowed down. Some people still couldn't help but look back to see if the green wolf rider behind them had followed.

At the chest wall defense line under his feet, the shouts of killing were louder and louder, and the screams of his own robe kept coming. Let each green wolf ride on his chest as if it were burned by fire.

This battle was fought breathlessly from the beginning! Passive everywhere, restrained everywhere, and heavy casualties. The team of 100 to which everyone belongs was assigned to the command of the deacon, which was really unlucky. After this war, he said that he would return to Lao Wang's command, and even work for a nobleman of the Zhibi family who was familiar with him!

But win the battle first!

Rushing to the front was a young wolf riding ten captains, Shuohai, who had never participated in the bloody battles at the foot of the Golden Mountain. It is a new generation that has grown up after moving south. The boy was famous among the clan for his bow horse, and at the age of sixteen he joined the green wolf ride directly under the Zhibi family.

Shuohai has always been proud of his bravery, but the veterans of the Zhibi family who participated in the bloody battle of the thousand clans above pressed him to the death. The nobles in the clan obviously also value those old green wolf rides more.

No matter how brave Shuohai is in the battle formation and how amazing the results are, he is always treated as a junior. Last year, the ruling department went deep into Mayi, although it was defeated in the end. However, Shuohai, the banner that guards the stubborn fall, slashed three Heng'an armored horsemen in one person, and then escorted the stubborn retreat, avoiding the impact of Wei Chigong's courage and indomitability.

Normally, killing three Hengan armor riders is enough to rise to the centurion position. But in the end, he didn't see the head, and in the end he was defeated, only to let Shuohai fill the position of a ten-captain.

Going south this winter, the morale of the entire green wolf rider was not high, but Shuohai was a rare person who was elated. Only with more battles and more exploits can he be promoted to the position of centurion, and he will be on an equal footing with those green wolf riding veterans, and there is no need to listen to them boast about the exploits of the bloody battles of the thousands of clans at the foot of Jinshan back then!

However, when fighting in front of the chest wall of the mountain road, Zhibi Sili still chose a team dominated by the old green wolf to rush to the front. Shuohai's ten-man team is still at the back of the line.

The sound of killing in front of him shook the sky, and the blood flowed like a river, but Shuohai could only jump to his feet in a hurry behind the crowded formation. The old green wolf rode back several times, and was killed and wounded everywhere. Shuohai's eyes were even redder, if the young king had let himself be in front, maybe he would have stepped over the breastwork wall and cut off the heads of these Han dogs one by one!

When he was so anxious and helpless, he ordered to rush in from the two loaves of bread, and Shuohai was overjoyed and led his team of ten people to climb up immediately. Although he was in the back row, he rushed to the front in the blink of an eye, and now he protruded from the front of all the green wolves!

Running twenty or thirty steps, Shuohai, who was as strong as an ox, stopped to catch his breath, only to feel that he was covered in sweat, and the armor on his body became heavy.

In the chaos of rocks behind, there were constantly figures rising and low, and they were all green wolves riding through knee-deep snow in the broken terrain, and struggling forward.

In the crowd behind, curses sounded from time to time. But there was a green wolf riding and stumbling, because he was wearing armor and couldn't struggle for a long time.

Shuohai started to tear off the armor on his body, and it was too late to untie the leather rope, so he pulled out a short knife and cut it. When his subordinates saw it, they hurriedly said: "Shuohai, how did you disarm?" ”

Shuo Hai cursed in a rough voice: "This ghost place, this ghost weather, wearing this iron shell, where can you still walk?" ”

His men crossed a boulder with their hands and feet, leaned closer to him, and said loudly, "Don't you cover up?" ”

Shuohai replied loudly: "Han dogs will only fight against the wall and ditch, and if they face a certain person, they will die, afraid of what will happen to them!" Let go and step forward, grab the first gong, and kill these Han dogs! ”

Seeing that his subordinates were about to approach Shuohai, they suddenly exclaimed, "Be careful! ”

Shuo Haicai took off the armor on his chest and threw it in the snow. I saw a small black shadow, suddenly rising from the rocks, as swift as lightning. There was a cold light in his hand, and then he felt a chill in his throat.

Shuohai wanted to swing a knife to fight back, but he felt that the inexhaustible strength of his body was gone, and the straight knife in his hand was as heavy as a mountain, and he couldn't swing it.

In the throat, hot liquid continued to gush out, and the trachea was also full of blood in a blink of an eye, Shuohai choked loudly, fell to his knees heavily, and barely raised his head when he was dying. I saw the small figure, and pounced on his own men on the side.

In the firelight, this figure was slender, and the chestnut hair was flying.

One of the best young wolf riders of the younger generation of the Ruling Division, the last thought before he died, was this figure, and he actually had a pair of blue eyes.