Chapter 43: The Scout Chief

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Luo Zhaoyun gasped for breath, ran to the foot of the mountain quickly, and saw that the three comrades in the robe were supporting the escape, and the armor and robes on their bodies were dyed red, and they were all injured.

The three of them originally heard the sound of the fight that was not behind them, and knew that one side had died in battle, but they all thought that Ji Chong and Luo Zhaoyun had been hacked and killed, and tears rolled in their eyes, after all, those two died in order to break the queen, delay time, and create a chance for him to escape, so they were a little sad.

At this time, when he heard footsteps behind him, he looked frightened, thinking that the Turkic soldiers had caught up again, so he immediately turned around, holding his weapon, and wanted to prepare for the final counterattack.

"It's my ......" Luo Zhaoyun saw the three of them stop, waiting for the situation, so he shouted.

"Luo... Luo Cheng, you're not dead? ”

"I'm not that easy to die!"

"Firehead?"

"Killed." Luo Zhaoyun carried the gun, had already run to the three of them, and said with a sigh.

"What about the Turks? Didn't catch up with you? ”

"I've all killed them, the danger is temporarily lifted, let's hurry back to the camp and hand in the task, tell the truth." Luo Zhaoyun urged.

The remaining three people are Jing Wei, Zhao Ting, and Liang Yongkuan, among which Zhao Ting still has an arrow at the right shoulder blade that has not been pulled out, and he is worried that once he pulls it out, it will lead to excessive bleeding, and he will soon be in shock and coma.

The three of them looked at Luo Zhaoyun at the moment, under the moonlight, this young man was calm and calm, heroic and incomparable, and there were a lot of blood stains on his body, but most of them were the blood of the enemy, like a little god of war who had gone through blood.

Only then did they realize that among the original ten people, this 'Luo Cheng' martial arts was the highest.

"We don't have mounts, we have to rush back to the camp, a distance of dozens of miles, I'm afraid it's difficult." Zhao Ting sighed, the three of them were injured, and it was very difficult to go back on horseback, let alone walk back on foot?

Luo Zhaoyun didn't answer, he pulled his fingers into his mouth, and whistled, coupled with the strength in his body, the whistling sound spread far away, at least within a radius of Xu could be heard.

"Xi Yuyu—"

Luma hissed and galloped across the grassland in the distance, and the moonlight sprinkled on the horse like a whirlwind afterimage, extremely fast.

The situation was too dangerous just now, Luo Zhaoyun could have relied on the speed of Luma, and he would have fled when he fell off the horse, but he didn't do that, he turned his back on his teammates and fled first, not only violating the military order, but also going back to be dealt with by military law; The most important thing is that he is not the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and does not speak of morality.

So the moment Luo Zhaoyun turned over and fell off the horse, he patted the horse stocks, and let Lu Ma escape down the mountain first.

Now at the bottom of the mountain, Luma is really human, loves the old master, has been waiting in the grassland area below the mountain, and now when he hears the whistle, he immediately rushes back.

"What a horse!"

"Well, his marksmanship is better!"

Liang Yongkuan and Jing Wei said a word each, and after finishing speaking, they both showed a wry smile.

"I'll look around for your scattered mounts first, and I'll come as soon as I go." Luo Zhaoyun rode out, ran around a radius of several miles, and sure enough, he saw the fleeing war horses, because they had no owner, they fled in danger, and once they got out of danger, they stopped, gnawing on the grass, or wandering in a daze.

After Luo Zhaoyun found the three mounts, he immediately rushed back, and Jing Wei, Zhao Ting, and Liang Yongkuan were all relieved to see him go and return.

"Let's go back to camp!"

The four of them rode back to the camp dozens of miles away, this time they were ambushed, and six comrades died, all of them were a little sad and depressed, but in the front-line confrontation place, battlefield deaths can be seen everywhere, they are all soldiers, and they can think about it, and after being sad for a while, they are much calmer.

Especially the three of them felt fortunate for the rest of their lives, and their eyes peeked at the back of 'Luo Cheng' from time to time, with a somewhat grateful look.

The four of them walked halfway, it was already the fourth watch, the people were sleepy, and they couldn't hold on, so they found a place to rest for two hours, bandaged it briefly, and even Luo Zhaoyun had a knife on his left shoulder, and he was slightly injured in the melee.

After daybreak, the four of them ate a little dry food, and then continued on their way, and when they returned to the camp, it was already early in the morning.

The red sun erupted from the end of the grassland, shooting the first rays of sunlight, covering the entire grassland with a pale gold.

Inside the camp of the Left Army.

"What, you've been attacked, and only four of you are left to escape?" Centurion Lou Daifei asked suspiciously.

Liang Yongkuan replied stubbornly: "Yes, we were ambushed by two Turkic scouts, and the other six were killed, and only we survived. ”

"You are besieged, how can you escape? Could it be that he abandoned his comrades and escaped by himself? Lou Daifei's face was covered with a layer of frost, and his eyes were a little disgusting and murderous.

Jing Wei hurriedly said: "No, centurion, we fought to the end, killed those Turkic soldiers, and killed all two Turkic scouts before returning to the camp." ”

"Ten of you, slew twice as many enemies as yourself? Hmph, did you ambush the Turks, or were you ambushed by the Turks? The corners of Lou Daifei's mouth showed a bit of sarcasm, he didn't believe that these people could kill twenty Turkic soldiers, thinking that they were lying, and he was even angrier in his heart.

Jing Wei shook his head and waved his hand: "No, Luo Cheng and he alone beheaded more than ten people, all relying on him, otherwise we would all die in battle." ”

"He's alone?" Lou Daifei was taken aback, and his eyes were fixed on Luo Zhaoyun.

"Not bad!" Luo Zhaoyun nodded and generously acknowledged.

"Do you have the strength?" Lou Dai Feihu asked suspiciously.

Luo Zhaoyun was questioned and smiled faintly: "If the centurion doesn't believe it, you can find some people to try it out, test whether you have some skills, and you can judge the truth or falsehood!" ”

Lou Daifei nodded slightly, looked this young man up and down, and found that he was heroic and upright, with a straight backbone, and a sharp spirit of a young man, but his expression was calm, not like an embroidered pillow, but like a brave and resourceful young man, who seemed to underestimate him these days.

"Then try!" Lou Daifei has been in the army for many years, has practiced some martial arts, and has great strength, as soon as the voice falls, he smashes out with his fist, and ordinary soldiers can't stand it at all.

"Bang!"

Luo Zhaoyun also swung his fist out, and the fists and bones of both sides collided, and there was a sound of flesh and bone impact.

Lou Dai stepped back five or six steps, and his whole body strength was actually dispersed by the other party's punch, and he couldn't raise his strength for a while, his arm was sore, and he looked at the young man in disbelief.

He has been fighting in the army all these years, he can survive, he definitely hone his body, his fist bones are very tough, I didn't expect to be shocked by a teenager's fist.

"You know the internal strength!" Lou Daifei knew that he was a foreign kung fu, and it stands to reason that the young man's fist bones could not be harder than him, unless the other party was proficient in internal strength, and the combination of fist power and qi strength could be so powerful.

Luo Zhaoyun nodded, hugged his fists and said: "I have indeed studied martial arts for a few years, and I have condensed my internal strength, which makes the centurion smile." ”

Lou Daifei waved his hand and said: "Okay, I know it's not your opponent, now it seems that what you said is credible, but although you have killed a lot of enemies, you can't remember great merits and get rewards; Because your team made a mistake and was ambushed, the fire commander was also killed, and only a few of your soldiers fled back, which did not meet the conditions for meritorious service, and the merits and demerits were offset. ”

"However, your bravery, I will tell the captain truthfully, and if I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely recommend it, and the general will naturally promote you! For now, I can only mention you as the new fire commander, and since these three people are injured, you have to bring an extra fire team to continue the mission of spying on the Turkic army. ”

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