Volume II: West River White Boyan Section 33 Raid
The small team stepped on the scattered snowflakes on the ground to the outskirts of the village, just as they were about to enter the village. Suddenly, a sharp chirping of war horses came from the village.
This Ma Ming suddenly startled Zhao Hong, only to see Zhao Hong pull through Cao Peng's chest and look at Cao Peng viciously with his eyes.
"How do you scout the enemy? It is impossible for an ordinary village to have war horses, and there must be official cavalry in this village. ”
Although Zhao Hong's voice was not loud, it was very stern. Under Zhao Hong's scolding, Cao Peng's expression seemed a little flustered, and he was at a loss for a while.
"I ...... I ......"
"Forget it, experience needs to be accumulated slowly, and it is not realistic to be too demanding all at once. Fortunately, the enemy has not yet discovered us. After saying that, Zhao Hong looked at Wang Ming beside him, and he waved his hand at a few soldiers beside him.
"Little brother, you take a few people to touch in and investigate the situation in the village. Then take down the gate for me, be careful to hide yourself, and don't alarm the enemy! ”
Wang Ming, who led the order, led these Baibo heavy infantry to approach the rammed earth wall. The soldier unloaded the door panel from his back to the ground, and then the grappling hook was snapped onto the earthen wall. After two kicks, one of the white wave soldiers approached the wall with his short sword, the rammed earth wall was not very high, and it was somewhat in disrepair, not very steep, and soon they climbed the earthen wall. Then, as soon as these white wave troops flipped over, their figures disappeared from the outside of the earthen wall, and they were temporarily invisible...
"Brother Cao, is this how the former Han border army went on an expedition against the Huns? You have to prove with your bravery that you are a worthy descendant of Imperial soldiers! ”
"No!" With an angry look on his face, Cao Peng shouted, his trembling hair couldn't help shaking, he took off the hanging horse lance, and then turned over on the horse, looking at the wooden door of the wall.
After a while, a soldier fell from under the earthen wall, raised his straight right arm to Zhao Hong, and saluted, almost shouting "Hi, Hitler!" ”。
"Report to the captain, there are about a dozen war horses in the village, and the stables are located on the left side of the walled gate, and there is no sentry in sight. The enemies were all in the house at this time, and the exact number was unknown. ”
At this time, a hundred meters away from the wooden gate of the village, Cao Peng, Ma Yao, and another soldier who could ride a horse were holding the reins in one hand and the horse in the other. Although the lances of these horses captured from the cavalry of the county were low-grade bamboos soaked in tung oil, they were much stronger than the spears of wooden poles.
With a slight "branch, squeak, yaa, yah", the wooden door of the originally closed village first revealed a gap, and then the wooden door was slowly opened.
"Rush!" With Zhao Hong's order, Cao Peng, who had been preparing for a long time, urged the horses to start accelerating, his face was tense, and the fingers holding the horse seemed a little spasmodic......
Cao Peng, who rushed into the village, only felt the wind in his ears, and the thatched houses around the alley rushed behind him, and in the alley in front of him, a county soldier wearing crotch armor ran out of the house and was looking around.
"That's you!" Cao Peng clenched the horse lance he was holding under his armpit while shouting silently in his heart, and pointed straight at the county soldier. This county soldier doesn't look very old, that is, he is in his teens, the fluff at the corners of his mouth doesn't seem to have hardened, and his thin face is still a little immature.
At this time, the young county soldier also turned around and saw Cao Peng, he instinctively pulled out the iron sword at his waist, but there was no time to raise the iron sword at this time. The eyes of this county soldier showed a look of horror, his mouth was wide open, and his eyebrows were raised high.
Closer, closer, Cao Peng felt that he could already feel the breath of the county soldiers. And the eyes of this county soldier have changed from horror to despair, and the iron sword in his hand has also reached his waist, as if he wants to slash or block.
Cao Peng, who was lying on the high-speed galloping war horse, gritted his teeth and looked at his horse lance, the tip of the horse kept vibrating slightly under the drive of the undulating war horse, resonating like a bee "buzzing", and the not very sharp tip was already on the chest of the county soldier at this time.
Cao Peng, who was galloping, watched as Jian Jian slowly continued to move forward, and Jian Jian slowly tore open the black fish-scale-like armor of the crotch armor, and the usually hard armor was easily torn like linen at this time. Then the tip of the wound continues to deepen, and the radial tip continues to expand the area of the wound.
The two-inch-long tip slowly entered the soldier's chest until it was completely submerged. At this moment, the corner of Cao Peng's eyes also saw his horse lance, at this time, the bamboo lance had been seriously bent into a "C" shape, and Cao Peng's armpit also clearly felt a huge recoil force.
Cao Peng, who had pierced the trees with his horse lance, hurriedly let go of his armpits and fingers, knowing that the curved lance would be released to both ends after absorbing a part of the recoil force, and the huge force was enough to inflict heavy damage on himself on a high-speed war horse.
At the moment when the war horse galloped past the soldiers of this county, Cao Peng pulled out the ring head knife on his back. Out of the corner of his eye, he skimmed the county soldier, and the horse lance that bounced up had stretched out from the back of the young county soldier and stuck into the ground, thus supporting the county soldier's body from falling.
The eyes of the soldiers who were nailed to the ground still looked so desperate, their convulsive bodies spasmed in pain, and their limbs shook involuntarily, but a large amount of blood had gushed out of their open mouths at this time, and the blood flowed out of the corners of their mouths, dripping on the poles, dripping on the ground covered with thin snowflakes, and drawing a few bright plum blossoms in the white world.
This was also a moment of lightning, and then the county soldier flashed from Cao Peng's field of vision. Cao Peng raised the sword straight forward, and his other hand kept urging the reins.
Before the war horse had run a few steps, another unarmored county soldier ran out of the hut, this unarmored county soldier seemed to be old, his beard and eyebrows were gray, his weather-beaten face was full of wrinkles, and his body looked a little rickety. He also saw Cao Peng on a war horse, the old county soldier may be a man who feeds the horses, he seems to be shouting, as if he wants to explain, his shriveled lips keep squirming. But his deep voice was muffled by the sound of horses' hooves, scorching shouts, and dying moans, and Cao Peng heard nothing.
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