Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Warrior
In the camp of the Wild Fox Regiment, Tumen Leopard looked at the Shi family brothers who were sitting opposite him, with a blank face, his face was cloudy, and his teeth itched with hatred.
"Shi Heyuan, it's been two hours, why, haven't you thought about it yet?" Originally, he calculated the time and felt that the barbarian camp and the White Horse Regiment should have already started to move, so he found the Shi brothers of the Wild Fox Regiment and asked to join forces to send troops. On weekdays, the Shi brothers are very in awe of him, although they have suffered heavy losses at the moment, but there are Hao Er and the ice riding camp are still there, and the other party does not dare to refuse his request if he wants to.
Unexpectedly, the two brothers delayed in every possible way under various excuses, but they never agreed to send troops. Tumen Leopard was anxious, but there were too few people in his hands, so he had to continue to lobby the other party patiently.
"Boss Tumen, to be honest with you, we really don't dare to provoke each other!"
"Hmph, I know that you two brothers have a good relationship with Luo Hou, but in front of the White Horse Regiment and the Barbarian Battalion, it's hard to say whether he can survive with his little strength, and all we have to do is rush into the valley and kill those children in exchange for a bounty! Don't you dare to do even this little thing? ”
"But who knows if the other party has a backhand? Besides, the strength of the boss of the Etumen has become what it is now, didn't our small family and small business go up to die in vain? ”
"What did you say!"
"Hey, don't be angry, Boss Tumen, it's a big injury!"
"That is, as the saying goes, those who know the times can live for 100 years! You say yes......"
He didn't expect that the two brothers not only refused his request, but also took the opportunity to fall into the ground, ridiculing that they were not strong enough now and didn't know the times.
It's really a tiger falling in Pingyang, and now even the shrimp like the wild fox group doesn't take themselves seriously! Tumen Leopard greeted the eight generations of the Shi family brothers in his heart.
"If that's the case - just don't do it and don't do it!" Looking at the yin and yang strange Shi family brothers on the opposite side, Tumen Leopard suddenly became murderous, he got up and said to Shi Heyuan with a smile: "Since the two of you refuse to send troops, I am inconvenient to disturb, so I leave!" ”
After saying that, he didn't look back, so he and Haoer walked out of the tent, and the Shi brothers didn't get up to see each other.
Outside the tent, Tumen Leopard gave Haoer a fierce look, gritted his teeth and said, "Wait a minute, kill them all!" ”
"No problem!" Hauer licked his somewhat parched lips, a flash of frenzy in his eyes.
Watching Tumen Leopard and Haul leave the camp with more than a thousand remnants, Ishigawara and Iwamiya looked at each other and showed a meaningful smile.
The two walked out of the tent and beckoned their henchmen: "Yang Ban, tell the brothers to clean up and get ready to work!" ”
"Yes!" The henchman took the order and hurried away.
"Big brother, do you think our choice this time is right or wrong?" Iwamiya said with a somewhat apprehensive expression.
"can make Zhang Huan serve his life willingly, and easily make Tumen Leopard suffer a big loss, the other party should not be an ordinary person!" Shi Heyuan looked indifferent, patted his brother on the shoulder and said.
"What's more, there are military alliances secretly helping each other, maybe even the White Horse Regiment will have to suffer a big loss this time! It's just that Luo Hou has also become their person, which surprises me, that kid is slippery and tight! ”
"However, the boss of the Jin family was slapped in the face this time! What if he retaliates later? Iwamiya was worried.
"What's there to worry about!" Shi Heyuan waved his hand, "Do you think that the Northern Demon Yuan will be calm in the future?" ”
"Even if there is no such time, the Jin family should do something to us horse thieves!" Looking at the ignorant brother, Ishikawahara muttered to himself:
"Troubled times are coming!"
The days in the Northern Demon Plains were very long, and as evening approached, the sky was only a little dim.
After the wild fox group camp was a few miles away in the barren hills, Tumen Leopard and the others lurked here quietly, patiently waiting for the opportunity to make a move. The cold wind swept the broken snow, swept quickly in front of you, and was blown away in the blink of an eye.
Tumen Leopard's eyes were half-squinted, his whole body was hot like fire, it had been a long time since he had this feeling of blood boiling!
"Cooking smoke together, we will rush over separately according to the plan, remember to kill all the people for me, even if you surrender, you won't let go!"
He stared in the direction of the camp like a snake.
"Understood!" Hall and the others agreed in unison.
The sound of scattered hooves suddenly came from far and near from their right, and the ice riding camp looked calm, but the other horse thieves took up their weapons one after another, staring nervously in the direction from which the hoofs came.
Tumen Leopard was originally an Assyrian horse thief and had a lot of experience, judging from the sound of hooves, there were probably hundreds of people on the other side, and it seemed that they were in a hurry.
Could it be that it happened to pass by? Tumen Leopard was also a little suspicious in his heart.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes froze, and a team of four or five hundred people had appeared in view, and the knights were dressed in light armor, wearing special hoods, holding longbows, and their faces were grim.
A trace of panic slipped across Tumen Leopard's face, and before he could react, he suddenly heard a sharp whistle suddenly sound on the opposite side, and then a young general, raising his spear and shouting, as if thunder sounded in mid-air:
Queue up!
Thundered! The scattered hooves suddenly became neat and regular, and the movements of hundreds of people were surprisingly coordinated, juggling quickly adjusting the formation of three horizontal rows, and galloping towards themselves.
"Prepare for battle!" Seeing that the opponent had already discharged the attack formation, Hao Er hurriedly issued an order.
The members of the ice riding camp were well-trained and unhurried to control the formation of horses, and one of the squads assembled and quickly met each other side by side.
"Jiang San, be careful of the opponent's archers!" Hauer reminded his men loudly.
There are a total of four squads in the ice riding battalion, each team of 150 people, and Jiang San's squad are all good shooters, so every time they fight, they always rush to the front and act as suppressive firepower.
Don't forget, the soldiers of the Ice Riding Battalion are each equipped with arm shields, which can effectively defend against the damage of arrows, so they are not afraid to shoot at people at all.
Jiang San had a long bow in his hand, his body was close to the horse's back, and he was staring ahead with full attention, without the slightest panic. He has been in the Ice Riding Camp for three years, has experienced countless battles, and has long been accustomed to seeing life and death in battle.
As a fifth-level archer, his intuition told him that these opponents were fierce opponents, so he was very calm now, and only when people were calm could their hands not shake and their arrows shoot accurately.
Jiang San has already begun to visually measure the distance between the two sides, and in order to be able to seize the opportunity on the battlefield, visual inspection ability is also a necessary quality for a good archer.
There were only 300 meters left between the two sides, and Jiang San's arrow had been wound.
He had already locked his target, that is, the young general who was in the center of the front row and had just given the order, should be the leader of these people, well, it's you!
The other party must not have imagined that his archery skills have reached the fourth level, reaching the level of one bow and two arrows and a hundred steps through Yang!
You can't help it, you can only consider yourself unlucky!
While thinking about it, the young general's shouting voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Bow and arrow - release!" ”
"What?" At this moment, Jiang San thought that he had misheard, at this distance, not only did he have no possibility of hitting, but also exposed the arrow momentum in advance, and experienced archers could judge the weight, strength, and even wind resistance of the opponent's arrows based on this, but the first row of riders on the opposite side really opened their bows at the command, even if the horse's back was bumpy, the body and arms were still stable, and the whole person seemed to be poured on the horse's back.
The stance is good, but it's not a smart move. Jiang San couldn't help but show disdain.
Collapse!
The bowstring shook with a dull loud thud, and the disdainful face changed color in an instant, because it was the sound that could only be made when hundreds of arrows were fired at the same time.
The opponent's movements are so neat!
Immediately afterward, Jiang San saw a scene that he would never forget—hundreds of arrows were lined up in a black straight line in the air, like a huge black sword, which was enlarged in his eyes in an instant.
Burst! Burst! Burst! The sword slashed gently, and countless red mist filled up, rushing towards the white snowflakes, red and white complement each other, beautiful and sad!
"This, this can't be!" Seeing more than half of the team members killed and injured around him, Jiang San's eyes were glazed, and his mind was blank.
Three hundred paces, strong bow!
The members of the ice riding battalion behind him turned pale, they knew that Jiang San's team was finished!
Collapse! There was another dull loud bang—
"Stupid, stop it!" Jiang San's ears heard Haoer's roar.
Seeing that the opponent's arrows were like gods, wantonly slaughtering Jiang San's team, Haoer's eyes became a little frightened, and he suddenly remembered a sentence he had heard in the army before:
Riding and shooting like flying, there is no one who misses, and the fighter is also!