"Be on guard! Alert! ”

The leader was shot and fell, and the rest of the lieutenant's minions immediately picked up their weapons and looked around. The closest to their leader ran up to inquire about the situation, and the poor fellow had the water in the kettle in his hand that fused with the blood flowing from his neck.

The panicked soldiers, who had no idea where the arrows were fired, looked around and gathered around the carriage.

At this time, I saw dozens of tall men suddenly standing up in the grass on both sides of the road, and they pointed their bows and arrows at the Alans who were in the middle of the road.

"Brush!"

In a volley, several arrows fell on the leader of the Alans, and many of the Alans fell straight to the ground. Then more than a dozen horsemen galloped out of the meadow, driving the cavalry above to rush to the road with cavalry swords, and for a while the dragons were leaderless, and the Alans who were fighting separately were instantly overwhelmed by the cavalry that suddenly appeared.

The dozen or so cavalrymen were in a no-man's land in the midst of this chaotic scene, and their swords fell, and one after another the Alans fell to the ground. The casualties and the sight of the dark silver iron mask made the Alan guards, who were already small in number, completely lose the courage to resist, and one by one they threw away their armor and even fell to their knees and surrendered.

"Damn bandits!" An Aran soldier shouted, and jumped into the nearest carriage, on which the driver was already dying from an arrow. This guy doesn't have that much sympathy, especially in the immediate scene where he will die if he is too late.

He pushed the coachman, who was still breathing, out of the carriage, and he sat down in the carriage with the reins in his hand, and struck the horse that was pulling the carriage and shouted, "Go! Let's go! ”

The war horse, which was already disturbed by the screams, was even more violently frightened at this time, causing the war horse to lose control, and it desperately shook its head and tried to break free from the reins, but to no avail, it took a step and pulled the carriage away from the team and galloped wildly.

The horse ignored all the resistance in front of him, and only heard the sound of "knock knock", and many Alans and attackers were knocked to the ground along the way, and some even flew out.

Because he had no experience in riding horses, the Alans let the reins out of their hands under several bumps. He had to admit that he was terrified, sitting in the carriage with both hands clutching the plank that could stabilize his body, his face bloodless, and the runaway carriage rampaged through the melee zone, so that the two sides fighting each other had to stop and scurry under the terrifying impact of the carriage.

Such a heavy carriage rampage on this narrow road,

"Quick, Andrew." Luga beckoned Andrew to point to the carriage in front of him and said, "You go and stop him now, don't let this nonsense bastard mess up our plans." ”

"Leave it to me, Luga!" Andrew said, turning back and getting on his horse, picking up a riding gun and charging towards the runaway carriage.

The carriage kept scurrying in the road, and even ran to the grass outside the road, and the violent jolting caused the goods on the carriage to scatter all over the ground, and the carriage became faster and faster, and it could only be seen that the horse pulling the carriage still wanted to escape from here, but did not know which direction to go.

Andrew rode his horse forward quickly and soon caught up with the carriage that wanted to escape. The first thing he saw was the Alan soldier sitting in the carriage, his face changing color. He didn't say a word, he stabbed with a gun, and said that the galloping carriage ran everywhere, so that Andrew missed a few stabs.

Andrew still didn't give up, he approached again, and seeing Andrew's arrival, this Alan soldier could see what this guy wanted to do. This made him anxious, but he didn't dare to move, because if he loosened his hand, he might be ejected.

Andrew came again, which made him so anxious that tears welled up in his eyes.

Andrew once again stood parallel to the Alan soldier, gritted his teeth and raised his rifle, pointing the tip of the spear at the sobbing Alan soldier.

"Damn it! Damn it! ”

The Alan soldier cried and shouted and let go of his hand, and in the blink of an eye he was bounced off by the bumpy wagon, and fell heavily to the ground, unconscious.

Having dealt with the failed rider, Andrew realizes that the matter is not over, and he drives the cart horse from side to side, keeping the horse away from the battlefield.

Looking at the smaller and smaller points of the carriage in the distance, Luga shook his head, took off his mask, and sighed, "What a trouble." Then he inadvertently found an apple on the road, he picked it up and put it in his mouth and took a bite, and finally relieved the heat of the middle of the day, what a strange, it was late autumn, why was it still so hot?

"No, no, no!" Luga hurriedly shook his head, what kind of idea is this, such cranky thinking will not help the current situation in any way.

A sneak attack ended in a matter of minutes, and now there were only corpses in the middle of the road and a few Alans kneeling together in surrender.

"My lord, we have no losses except for a few minor injuries!" Andrew reported to Luga. Luga just nodded, and looked at the carriage parked in the middle of the road, the driver of the cart had already been killed, and if the soldiers hadn't stopped it in time, the other carriages would have run around like they had just done, and the sneak attack would have been unsuccessful.

"My lord, there are still a lot of Alans who have fled, do you want to chase them back?" A soldier asked Lugar.

"Not at all!" Luga said as he handed him an apple, and the soldier hurriedly took it, and glanced at Luga with gratitude in his eyes.

"Let them bring what we have done to the Alans on the front line, we did this to let them know about our existence, so that it will take a long time for them to recover." After Lu Jia finished explaining, he looked back at the Alan prisoners of war who were kneeling in a row, and said coldly: "Execute." "The soldiers are getting their hands dirty!

"Collect the scattered goods, and then that's what we need to do next." Luga beckoned the soldiers to move, and continued: "Next, we will divide the troops into two ways, first send one back to New Carthage to report to Malenius, and the remaining half of the men will escort the carriage to New Carthage, these things are too important to be able to sustain this group of refugees, as long as the refugees are well fed, there will be no major conflict for the time being." ”

"If this happens, we will lose half of our combat effectiveness." For Luga's proposal, Andrew rejected it at the first time, he said: "In this way, if we encounter this situation next time, then it is impossible for us to succeed in the sneak attack!" ”

"I know, Andrew!" Luga stretched out his hand to signal him to say no more, and he continued, "We set out to recover these looted things, but now our purpose has been accomplished. ”

"And what about us?" Andrew asked, "What about us?" ”

"Further on, Andrew, of course." After speaking, Luga leaned over and asked mysteriously, "Don't you want to see what the girl of the Alans is like?" ”

"Oh, yes, yes, but that's not the main problem after all, am I right? Luga! Andrew nodded first, then shook his head again and again and said, "If we are discovered by the Alans, then how can we rely on more than twenty of us to avoid them?" ”

"It depends on God's will, Andrew." Luga shook his head and said, "I have to go anyway!" ”