Chapter 262: Persecution (61)
Whenever he was in battle, Han Yue was the commander and guard, standing beside Xu Le. And the communication in the formation is nothing more than flags, drums and trumpets. Since they are fighting at night, they naturally use the horn to give orders!
A horn has been hanging on Han Yue's chest. At this time, Han Yue put on the iron shield on his back, raised the horn, moistened his chapped lips, and blew a low long note in the midst of the raging flames!
The sound of the trumpet is long, shaking the mountains and rolling snowflakes.
In the darkness, a whole team of Heng'an armor riders who had been waiting silently, everyone heard this horn order!
Quan Jinliang had already descended the mountain and did not watch Xu Le finish the race. When the Xuanjia cavalry blocked the chest wall and fought bloodily, Quan Jinling had already decided to hold his position, remember Xu Le's orders, and wait for Xu Le's orders!
When Xu Le personally led the night attack, his order to Quan Jinliang was very simple: "I will defeat this green wolf cavalry, and when the time comes, your armored cavalry will directly hit their camp, and half of the battle will be defeated, which is really boring." When the time comes, when I give the order, you will be ready to attack, and I will naturally lead your team of men and horses to attack, do you understand? ”
Quan Jinliang still remembered the look on Xu Le's speech at that time, with a somewhat habitual smile on the corner of his mouth, showing his white teeth, and saying this military order quite lightly.
At that time, Quan Jinliang scolded in his heart, thousands of green wolf horses were stationed on the mountain and down the mountain, even if the defense of Renwu Village was not lawful. It's good to be able to attack and break through Renwu Village, but the green wolf cavalry under the mountain is counterattacking, what can this team of Xuanjia cavalry do? Actually thinking of riding straight to the green wolf with Heng'an armor and riding down the mountain to the camp? In the end, it is not necessary to rely on Hengan Jiaqi to withdraw. However, seeing that you can actually take the risk of leading a night attack and frustrate the spirit of the Turkic Insistent Green Wolf Cavalry, it can be regarded as a brave battle, and Grandpa Quan listened to your orders all the way, chased to the death, and finally helped you regardless of the previous suspicions, but there is nothing.
As a result, when watching from the top of the mountain, Quan Jinliang was surprised to find that this Le Langjun, no matter how lightly he said it, but he did everything he said!
He personally led the team to set fire to the village and burned hundreds of green wolves to jump on chickens and dogs. Then the soldiers continued to block these green wolf horses to be burned, and he personally led the team to build a chest defense line to block the green wolf cavalry of the brigade that came to help, relying on the chest wall, and the Turks who were pressed by the black, fought a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and did not retreat!
This Le Langjun speaks and acts, he is as sharp as a sword, not only has great lethality, but also really goes straight, he has never hit a single discount, and he has never said a word of falsehood!
At that time, Quan Jinliang turned around and went down the mountain, and asked his subordinates to wear armor and hold a lance, and wait in the snow. This Le Langjun, since he said that he would lead them to attack the camp of the green wolf riding down the mountain, then he will definitely do what he says!
The sound of the agreed horn has sounded, but where is Le Langjun?
Quan Jinliang raised his head on the horse, looked around, and saw the mountains around him, the snowflakes rolled overhead, and the fire of Renwu Village on the mountain was blazing, where was the figure of Le Langjun?
Quan Jinliang is Cao Wusui by his side, and Cao Wusui loves Xu Le's dark horse swallowing the dragon very much. Although he rode a mount, he still held the reins of the dragon-swallowing dragon, and from time to time he was fed a handful of rare winter essences, and the dragon-swallowing dragon was also arrogant and loved to eat.
In the midst of the wind and snow, the dragon swallowing suddenly moved its ears and suddenly hissed loudly, startling Cao Wusui's mount, and also hissing people to stand up. Cao Wusui almost threw off the horse, but fortunately, his crotch strength was still old enough to sit firmly in the saddle, so he didn't fall down.
In any herd of horses, the dragon swallowing is the status of the king of horses. At the beginning, among the more than 1,000 large tents, its stables were better than those of people. At this time, there was a long neigh, and the horses responded, and they were caught by the mountains, and in the valley next to the road, a mountain sang and the valley responded!
In the long hiss of the dragon-swallowing dragon, a Hengan armor rider suddenly pointed to the top of his head: "Look! It's Le Lang-kun! ”
Just looking at the snow-covered hillside, in the snow and dust, Xu Le didn't know where to find a door panel, stood on it with his knees bent slightly, controlled his speed and balance, and slid down like this!
In front of the door panel, the girl squatted steadily, the wind blew, the chestnut hair was flying, and the blue eyes were rare to be excited. Behind the door panel, the tall and calm Han Yue pressed the weight, so that the falling speed was not too fast, and at this time, he was still vigilantly looking around, as if he wanted to protect Xu Le's safety at any time.
Where the door panel passes, the snow and dust splash, and then slowly falls, the fire behind the burning fire of Renwu Village, the three figures are reflected clearly, such a scene, so that these Hengan armor riders look at the heart shake, I am afraid that my life will be unforgettable.
In the battle array, the man's spirit, taking this as the most, I am afraid that it will be difficult for someone to surpass!
Behind Xu Le, on the ridge line on the top of the mountain, there were other Xuanjia riders, and they also used all kinds of equipment, thinking that the sleigh that slipped down stirred up snow dust, and then slipped down, and some Xuanjia riders also let out excited shouts, which shook the mountains and echoed!
Border boys, in winter, there is no one who does not play in the snow. The winter days in the border area are long and boring, and skiing and playing can be regarded as a rare way to relieve boredom. But in the battle array, under the background of the burning of Renwu Village, dozens of athletes skied down to meet Heng'an Jiaqi, such a scene, but it was the first time to see it in the battle array!
Dozens of Heng'an armor riders waited silently in the snow for a long time, listening to the sound of fighting and shouting from the mountains. No matter how dissatisfied these Hengan Jiaqi were urged by Xu Le to come desperately. It can be the elite of Hengan Eagle Yangfu, and it is happy to hear the war, but it is the quality that all the elites of an army must have!
Quan Jinliang just asked everyone to wait for Xu Le's order, but what they waited for was that the shouts of fighting became higher and higher. It wasn't until now that I heard the horn sound, and finally saw Xu Leru descending from the sky, skiing down from the mountain!
The morale of the Hengan armored cavalry, before it was put into battle, was brought to the highest place by this scene, and everyone couldn't help but raise their blades and shouted: "Le Langjun, Wan Sheng!" ”
Quan Jinliang sat on the back of the horse, looked at Xu Le, who was descending rapidly, looked at the Erlang beside him, sighed silently, and also raised the horse lance in his hand, and shouted loudly with a voice that could almost tear his lungs: "Le Langjun, Wansheng!" ”
In the midst of the snow and dust, Xu Le had already slipped down the foot of the mountain, and Buli took the lead in jumping out lightly and skillfully, and landed on the flat ground after a roll. Xu Le and Han Yue jumped down with the door panel until they reached the bottom of the valley, and the door panel continued to fly forward, passing Heng'an Jiaqi's side and crashing into the rocks, crackling into several pieces.
The dragon swallowing suddenly broke free from Cao Wusui's traction, and jumped with a long hiss, arching Xu Le with his head. Xu Le patted the neck of the swallowing dragon, stepped on the stirrup and turned over, and without waiting for Han Yue to find his mount, he handed him the Xu Le blade he was carrying on the mount. Quan Jinliang had already thrown the horse lance in his hand, Xu Leyang took it with his hand, held the lance in one hand, and raised it high towards the sky.
The eyes of dozens of Heng'an armor riders all looked at Xu Le. And behind Xu Le, among the dozens of separate snow and dust, the Xuanjia riders were also following and sliding.
Xu Le smiled and showed his white teeth: "Go to the camp of the Turkic dogs!" ”