Chapter 156: The Dilemma on the Right Side

From the perspective of the development of human civilization, the fishing and hunting peoples are more primitive and backward than the nomadic peoples, indicating that they are more fierce and not afraid of life and death. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

the destruction of the Roman Empire by the Germanic people of the Black Forest, and by the Vikings from Northern Europe who caused panic in Europe in the early Middle Ages; destroyed the Liao State, the Jurchens from the Northeast jungle in the Northern Song Dynasty and the Manchus who later destroyed the Ming Dynasty; The people who caused the Eastern and Western civilizations to fall into the dark ages were all barbaric and backward fishing and hunting peoples.

Encountering the fierce charge of the expedition cavalry, the Tatar people watched their companions fall under the other party's knife one by one, not only did they not retreat but also killed red-eyed, even if the sword and spear in their hands were difficult to hurt these outsiders who were galloping on a high-headed horse.

The young leader of the Tatar people, Nuo Gejiao, saw that his powerful people were actually at a disadvantage when they were charged by the other side, and his own men and horses were constantly harvested by the other party, and pulled out the horn on his waist to blow the horn of the general attack.

Hundreds of people lurking in the jungle on both wings of the flanks were red-faced and thick-necked, roaring again and again, and hurriedly killed.

These outsiders, relying on the superiority of cavalry and strong armor, slaughtered their subordinates, making Nuo Jiao angry and angry, and his eyes became more and more hot for the armor on their bodies.

"Sons, kill one of them, reward them with a set of clothes and armor, and kill ...... with me"

Nuo shouted at his subordinates to cheer up the army, personally drew his sword and led the charge, and charged the opponent with only more than 30 cavalry.

Zhang Cai slashed three people in a row, holding the blood-dripping long knife and hearing the roar of the Ya people, he looked up and saw that the other party's leader was personally killed, and couldn't help sneering.

Liu Ji cut off half of the head of a man with a knife, and when he saw the other party's leader rushing forward, he took a bow and prepared to shoot it down.

"Don't shoot, let me meet this savage!"

Zhang Cai jumped on the horse with a horizontal sword, rode out alone, and his bravery moved Yu Feng on the side.

Liu Ji smiled, collected his bow and led his own soldiers around him to follow up, but Zhang Cai, who was exempt, beheaded the captive but was cut off by the other Hulu.

Nearly six feet tall, wearing a fur hat, riding a Northeast Asian jungle pony, wielding a rare steel knife in the clan, watching his tribesmen continue to be killed and injured by these outsiders, his hideous little eyes spewed infinite anger and the greed of the opponent's war horse.

With a powerful arm, Nuo Jiao slashed head-on, splitting the fish scale armor on an expedition soldier and killing him with one stab.

Nuo Jiaoqi opened victoriously, roared, and the subordinates who followed were all excited, and bravely rushed to kill these outsiders in iron armor.

The iron armor of these outsiders is not invulnerable.

The tall and brave Nuo took off his obstructive fur hat, exposed a small braid behind his bald head, and tore the expedition soldiers around him with the steel knife in his hand.

The expedition soldiers had the intention to cut off the head of the leader of the savages to make great contributions, but the opponent was brave and difficult, and the horizontal knife in his hand blocked the opponent's blow, and Zhen's arm was numb, and he was cut off by the savage without paying attention.

This savage slashed eight of his own soldiers in a row, and Zhang Cai, who rushed up, was about to crack, waved his knife and shouted: "The savage is rampant, look at your grandfather's knife!" ā€

"Dang!"

The two knives intersected, Zhang Cai's heart sank, and the tiger's mouth cracked to show that he couldn't hold the knife in his hand.

Nuo was shocked, someone could block his full force without changing color, and when he looked at the knife in his hand, the knife edge was cracked, the blade was bent, and his face was ugly. Looking at the knife in the opponent's hand, there is no gap, and the blade is straight and there is no sign of damage. Nuo Jiao's heart was hot, and he didn't think that the knives in their hands were harder than the treasure knives he had paid for five mink skins.

In terms of the toughness of the knife, there is no comparable knife in the world.

The cutting edge adopts a narrow blade that is conducive to armor piercing, and the cutting edge adopts local quenching technology when beating, that is, covering the soil and burning the blade. The blade is hard enough to cut through armor, and the blade is tough and durable.

The knife of the horn is still the category of the Han Dynasty ring head knife, although it is sharp but not conducive to breaking the armor, in the face of the tough Tang knife, it will expose the lack of its hardness, and its knife is in a semi-wasted state.

"You're a warrior, let me see if you can hold on to my hands for ten rounds!"

Nuo Gejiao, who is rare to meet an opponent in the clan, met an opponent like Zhang Cai today, and praised it.

Zhang Cai couldn't understand what Nuo Jiao was saying, but from his expression, it seemed that the other party regarded him as a qualified opponent, which made Zhang Cai furious.

The two clashed again, and Zhang Cai relied on the tall horse and the hard horizontal knife, which forcefully offset the brave arm strength of Nuo Jiao. But Zhang Cai's fight was extremely hard, every time he went down, his right hand would be in unbearable pain, and he gradually lost strength under the continuous pain.

Zhang Cai was anxious in his heart, this savage became more and more brave the more he fought, but he gradually lost his support, and he might be cut off by the other party in the next knife, and he regretted it just now.

Yu Jin came to Liu Ji's side and said, "Zhang Cai is running out." ā€

"Zhang Wuxuan is also a brave general, I didn't expect this savage to force him to the point of death." Liu Ji sighed, thinking that his bravery was not as good as Zhang Cai, so he had to take out the hard bow on his horse again, bend the bow and set up an arrow, and prepare to shoot the wild man with one arrow.

"Young leader, be careful."

Liu Ji shot an arrow, and a man screamed in horror when he saw it, and was immediately killed by the expedition soldiers who fought with him.

Nuo was shocked, he didn't care about swinging his knife to block Zhang Cai's knife, his waist was tilted, avoiding his body, and the flying arrow shot into his arm, and Zhang Cai's knife just hit his shoulder.

Nuo's left arm was wounded twice, the blood flowed like a column, and under the shock, Zhang Cai excitedly cut off the second knife on his head.

Nuo Jiao hurriedly swung his knife to split the opponent's horizontal knife, endured the severe pain in his left arm and pulled the reins of the horse, snapped the back of the knife, and fled in panic.

Liu Ji saw that the other party was about to escape, so he hurriedly made up an arrow, but was blocked by the subordinates who surrounded him to protect Nuo Gejiao.

Zhang Cai saw that he was about to run away from the enemy's head in his hand, and for the first time since he went to the battlefield, he was forced to die by the enemy, and the shame in his heart must be washed away by the opponent's head, how could he be willing to let the other party escape?

Fighting horses and chasing in a hurry, but was blocked by Nuo's subordinates, Zhang Cai rushed left and right, and watched the other party flee away.

Nuo Horn covered the left arm that was almost cut off by the enemy, and ran wildly, and ran away without even retreating, except for the guards around him, who saw that their young leader was defeated and fled, and left the battlefield to follow, the other people were still stupidly fighting bravely on the battlefield.

The two wings rushed up to reinforce the Yan people only a few dozen meters away from the battlefield, and saw their young leader fleeing with the remaining more than 20 cavalry, and they had no intention of fighting again, and ran back to the jungle one after another.

There were still more than 200 people left in the battlefield, and only then did they find that their hearts were infinitely powerful and brave, and the young leader who had always been the pride of the clan led his guards to flee. Suddenly, one by one, they scolded Nuo Gejiao for being a bad seed and a waste material......

No matter how brave and fearless they were to death, even the only cavalry and leaders were defeated and fled, and they no longer had the confidence to support them, so they fled one after another.

However, under the tearing and killing, the benefits of the decline in the physical strength of the people of the Turbulence, the benefits of the successful escape from the battlefield did not run dozens of steps and panted, and the two legs could not run on four legs, but they were chased up and killed by the expedition soldiers in a moment.

With the exception of a few lucky ones, hundreds of the Warriors in the battlefield were killed by the expedition.

Zhang Cai sat beside Liu Ji with his right hand that was cracked in the tiger's mouth, "Those escaped people are going north, are we going to catch up and copy their lair?" ā€

"In case this is just a small team in the Tatar tribe, aren't we killing ourselves by rushing forward?" Yu Feng said worriedly, now that he has a feud with the Yan people, how can he complete the task ordered by His Highness?

"Didn't you take a prisoner? Let the soldier in the team who understands the Tatar language interrogate before making a decision. Liu Ji said.

After some interrogation of the prisoners, it was learned that Liu Ji and they were fighting with the southern branch of the Fune Tribe, the Nuo Division, which lived in the south of Meituo Lake (Xingkai Lake), more than 60 miles away from here. There are more than 1,000 soldiers in the clan who can fight, and most of them are under the command of the young leader Nuo Gejiao.

The reason why they attacked them was that the young leader and his guards saw that Liu Ji and his party were small, but they all rode high-headed horses that they had never seen before, wearing shining iron armor and wanted to kill people and seize money.

"These savages are really greedy and insufficient, and if we can't use force, we really let them kill and throw corpses into the wilderness." Although there had been speculation for a long time, Zhang Cai and others were still resentful when they learned the reason from the captive.

"Brother Liu, what's going on right now? The road to the north is impassable. Yu Feng asked.

"Let's go east, along the coast." One of the team was proposing.

"We killed so many of them today, and that Nuo Jiao was injured and escaped again, won't they stop chasing us in another direction?" Zhang Cai didn't have a good airway.

"These Tatar people have always had revenge, unless we don't go back to their territory, otherwise, with their understanding of this terrain, we can't afford to be hunted down." The team that understands the habits of the Tatar people sighed.

"Let's just kill it, didn't the captive say it? They are only the southern branch of the three branches of the Fu Ni Division, and there are only a thousand soldiers who can fight, and today we have killed more than 500 of them, and there are no more than 500 people in their clan, so let's have a surprise attack, and we can't annihilate them in a battle. Zeng Xiong, who was full of beard and fierce by nature, shouted as the team's leader.

Zhang Cai, who had always dared to shout and fight, did not speak to agree to Zeng Xiong's proposal, which surprised the officers present.

Seeing the eyes of his colleagues looking at him for support, Zhang Cai was silent, and almost died in battle today, which made Zhang Cai, who had always been arrogant, cowardly, and did not want to face the wild man called Nuo Gejiao again.

Liu Ji pondered whether Zeng Xiong's proposal was feasible, today's World War I expedition team killed more than 20 brothers and killed more than 500 enemies, but the results were really great. But this was achieved under the premise that the terrain was flat and open, which was conducive to cavalry combat, and the opponent had few cavalry.

But if they don't destroy the Tatars who block the way, then they will either return in vain and be punished by King Yan, or they will adjust their direction, but they will be killed by the vengeful Tatars on the way.

Nono didn't think of a solution, and the expedition on the right would be in trouble.

In this way, it is better to fight, the people in front of them are just a southern branch, and only more than 500 troops can achieve greater results with fewer casualties under the surprise attack.

Thinking of this, Liu Ji smiled and said, "Then how about we give the people of the Evil Tatar a night attack?" ā€