Chapter 7 You didn't negotiate to death
This year's grass is very good, and the Huns like this year the most. The green grass makes the cattle and sheep fat fat, and they don't have to worry about eating or drinking in winter. It's best to stay in the winter nest and live a beautiful winter comfortably.
The grass is very good, but the herders can't laugh. When grazing, he is as alert as a rabbit, and he looks around from time to time. There has never been such a thing in the Xiongnu steppe, in the past, the Huns went to rob other peoples, but I didn't expect that the wolf would turn into a sheep one day.
A ghost appears on the grassland, uh...... A group of ghosts, to be exact. They harass and plunders the herdsmen from time to time and at irregular points. They rode tall Hun war horses, coming and going like the wind and using ferocious methods. As long as the tribe they plundered, they will disappear from the steppe forever.
Rumors blew like the wind across the grasslands, and those people were like the evil spirits of hell, with hideous faces and powerful faces. They have super strong bows and arrows, sharp blades. The Hei family has offended the gods, and the great Kunlun god no longer protects their people. The sacrifices were carried out one after another, and the priests religiously threw the slaves, cattle and sheep into the fire, hoping to get the Kunlun god to re-favor them.
Ao Canghai likes such rumors, whenever he hears people say that he eats the hearts of two young girls in the morning, and at noon he wants to eat the hearts of four strong men, with blood, and does not eat people at night, he needs to change his taste, after eating a whole cow, he will have six of the most beautiful girls to sleep, and the unsatisfactory ones will become his morning meals. The names of people, the shadows of trees, everywhere they go, set off bloody storms and rains. One tribe after another was reduced to ruins, leaving the rest of the Huns to mourn.
The Knights of the Blades love the great profession of bandits, and there is a way to make money! Get rich and make a fortune! The Qin soldiers were all red-eyed when they saw it, whether it was the Qin army or the Zhao army, there was a thing called military discipline, and it was a sin to divide the spoils of war privately at will. will be punished most severely by Shangguan, with the exception of the Yun family. All the loot has its own half, Hou Ye said. Lao Tzu paid for it. Out of the sword, guns, horses, armor is considered a share. As long as the Yun family has its own share, the rest belongs to you, and everyone cooperates happily.
In the face of this very lucrative profession, the bearded knights glow with unprecedented enthusiasm for their work. They work overtime, grab and run, and never go empty. It brought a great shadow to the hearts of the Huns. The response was extremely bad. In addition to robbery, it is natural to do a little slaughter and the like. Hou Ye said that after the autumn, the Huns would come to Pingliang to attack. Kill one at this time, and then there will be one less opponent. Therefore, the blood on the swords of the bearded knights never dried up.
Black Wind gritted its teeth, roaring like a wolf.
"It's too much of a deception, I'm going to crusade against that damn Yunyue." When "Bang" learned that Fei Lianbu was uprooted by the Bearded Knife Knight, the black wind broke out completely. Fei Lianbu is the clan of Mother Black Wind, in other words, Ao Canghai killed the master of Black Wind. Uncles, uncles, cousins, etc., etc. By the way, he also took away a lot of his cousins, aunts and other characters. I can't swallow this breath, and I didn't see that the old lady had already wiped her neck twice.
"Your uncle's family died so miserably, do you send troops or not?" The old lady pointed at Hei Feng's head and spoke sharply, and the tips of her fingers were almost pestle on Hei Feng's face.
"Mother, child......"
"Oh no. Big-headed people. Black Tiger took people to find the Huaxia people and went desperately. A guard ran in panting, and shouted as he entered.
"What! How many people did the Black Tiger take away? Black Wind felt like the world was spinning. Those Chinese people are not easy to deal with. The black tiger has brute strength, and if he falls into the trap of those cunning Chinese, he will definitely be eaten and wiped out and die without a place to be buried.
"He brought three hundred people, all of whom were wrestlers around him."
It's over, it's over, and if you bring a guy who can ride and shoot. A group of muscular men, horses running for miles and not being able to run. How could they be the opponents of those Chinese people who come and go like the wind. Black Wind's head immediately erupted with a thin bead of sweat.
"When did you leave?" Black Wind asked, glaring.
"I walked quietly last night, and I only found out this morning. subordinates, so they came to tell the big head. ”
"Let Heihong chase after him with three thousand people, go quickly! Forget it, I'll lead the team myself. "Black Wind doesn't want to stay long. The Black Tiger is a wrestler among the clans. It's a pity that the body is too large to be suitable for horse warfare. can only take a group of wrestlers to fight on foot, and his group of wrestlers is the best to use to attack the city. It was the wrestlers led by the Black Tiger who broke through the gate of Pingliang City, and now that there is a danger of destruction, how can the Black Wind not be in a hurry.
Ao Canghai didn't know that a big war was imminent, and today he robbed a small tribe very leisurely. The seizure was not much, but it was also loaded with four or five large trucks. More than 20 female slaves were also arrested, all of whom were mediocre people. Such a female slave girl can't be bought at any price when she is transported to Xianyang, but it is better than nothing, and she must not ruin the name of the brothers who never go empty.
A group of black dots quickly came from the horizon and began to blur. Later, it became clear that two scouts were running in front of them like rabbits with arrows, and behind them were a group of shouting Hun cavalry. All of them have big shoulders and round waists, and they are constantly waving various blades in their hands.
Ao Canghai had a smile on his face, and the other party was about three hundred people. It can be seen that it is the elite of the Huns, and the figure of the leading guy is already close to Qiqi. The wielding in his hands are all heavy weapons weighing dozens of pounds, which can be carried by any fucking horse.
I don't care about horsepower, and I urge the war horse to run like a rabbit. War horses are not motorcycles, and they will get tired.
"Brethren, I have seen the true chapter today. Let's all cheer up, let's play these Huns to death. Drive......! Ao Canghai smiled and took off his bow and arrows, and rushed forward first.
The bearded knights behind him also shouted excitedly, and each pulled out the improved compound bow in his bow bag and rushed forward. has been killing pigs and sheep all the time, and I have long wanted to find a group of Xiongnu elites to practice. These guys in front of them are obviously the elite of the Huns, and if they don't go up to play, they will wait for a while.
The black tiger rushed to the front with a bronze shield in his hand, and his bronze shield was very large, weighing twenty catties. Even the most powerful Qin crossbow couldn't shoot through, and the infinitely powerful black tiger held the shield in his hand as if he was carrying a piece of noodles. The Chinese cavalry, who had been rushing over with the giant axe in his right hand, shouted loudly: "Don't let these Huaxia people escape, Lao Tzu will split them in half to pay tribute to the dead clansmen." ”
The Hun wrestlers roared and urged the horses under their crotches to rush forward. Unlike the usual Hun cavalry, these wrestlers used heavy blades on weekdays, and few of them used bows and crossbows. However, due to the fact that they often rushed on foot, they were all armed with heavy bronze shields.
Ao Canghai saw these Hun cavalry enter the firing range, and shot an arrow first. At such a long distance, you don't need to ask for any accuracy, as long as the name hits.
"When" Ao Canghai's arrow hit the bronze shield, splashing a few sparks. In front of the heavy bronze shield, even a compound bow could not do anything.
"Spread out, Tu An, you take people around to the back. If you can't shoot someone, shoot a horse! "Three hundred horsemen, all tall cavalry, rushed forward, and the sound was a little terrifying. Ao Canghai reined in the horse's head, let the horse slow down, and then ran backwards with a flick of the horse's head. The bearded knights behind him did the same, slowing down and turning, looking like they were ready to escape.
Only the dozens of bearded sword knights led by Tu Ang fled to the oblique stab. It seems that he was frightened by the tall black tiger and did not dare to step forward to fight.
"Haha, the Chinese are afraid. The brethren rushed and caught their general, Lao Tzu, and rewarded them heavily. As soon as the black tiger saw that he hadn't made a move, his prestige alone frightened the Chinese people into fleeing. Da is satisfied, and the crotch of the war horse urged out of the speed of the motorcycle.
Those Chinese cavalry on the opposite side were very annoying, and arrows flew over from time to time. It's as uncomfortable as a nasty fly, and the bronze shield in his hand keeps making a "jingling" sound. Crashing arrows keep falling to the ground. Plunged deep into the green grass and disappeared.
The war horses under their crotch are all selected from the Black Wind tribe, and it is quite a headache for these muscular men Black Wind. If you can't ride a horse, you can't keep up with the big team, so you can only select war horses in all the falls for these muscular men to ride.
But all the selected war horses can't be so hocky. Those who carry two or three hundred pounds are not counted, but they also have to carry shields and blades weighing one hundred and ten pounds. After galloping like this for four or five miles, these war horses began to spew saliva from their mouths. The horsehair was covered in sweat, and it was clear that the horsepower was close to exhaustion.
Ao Canghai was very puzzled, these Huns didn't shoot arrows. He simply wondered if these people were Huns. Originally, relying on the sturdy armor, Ao Canghai deliberately slowed down the horse's speed and maintained its horsepower. He even hung his shield behind his back and prepared for an arrow.
But I didn't expect that these Huns didn't shoot arrows.
The black tiger didn't feel the fatigue of the war horse under his crotch, and he was already very close to the Huaxia cavalry. It's only a few dozen steps away, and as long as you work harder, you can catch up with it. Screwed off their heads to make wine cups, and their hearts and livers fled to pay tribute to the dead spirits.
But it's always about to catch up, but it's always impossible to catch up. The distance was always dozens of paces away, and there were constant nasty arrows shooting at the shield. But he couldn't catch up with these Chinese cavalry in front of him, and the black tiger was so anxious that he urged the war horse under his crotch, and he could chase and kill them in just a few dozen steps.
But the war horse under the crotch seemed to have a tendency to slow down more and more, and the black tiger turned his head to look. The war horses of his subordinates are also running slower and slower, and some of the war horses have already spewed white foam from their mouths and noses, which is obviously no longer good.
"Whoosh!" An arrow came almost in a straight line, and in one fell swoop it landed on the horse's chest. The horse neighed, and its hooves were raised high, but two more arrows were struck in the belly.
Ao Canghai laughed, since it is not good to shoot people, Lao Tzu will shoot horses, and if there is no horse, see how you chase it.
Lao Tzu plays you to death! (To be continued......)