Chapter Seventy-Eight: Worry

This sound of the two soldiers connected, it was just the beginning, Zilong Mo's knife swung long, straight through the Rouran formation, and when he was killed at the bottom of the mountain, more than half of the formation had already penetrated, and only six of the nine people remained.

Then all the villagers also dripping blood from their knives, and their faces turned red, it must be because this period was too smooth, and they never thought that they only needed to pick up the life of the deserter.

Kill to the bottom of the mountain, the momentum is exhausted, and the two go back to the formation, showing their positions.

But seeing that although the Rouran soldiers were light horses and light armor, and they were killed for a while, they still had a bright sword light and a standardized one, and there was no chaos, only six of them were slightly discordant and did not wear armor.

In the array of Funiu Village, there are all kinds of clothes, mostly made of linen, and there are different swords and soldiers, such as spears, knives and axes, and halberds...... There are many names, but they are all dyed red, dripping blood.

Zilong saw that the villagers had adjusted the formation, and hurriedly confirmed that the soldiers and formation skills were activated, and got a system prompt: "Rouran bow ride, weak horse shortness, strong long-range strike ability, strong mobility, not suitable for long-distance combat, you can quickly rush the enemy formation, close the distance, and meet in short arms." ”

Zilong heard the prompt sound, and before Lu Zhen begged He Lu to step forward and call for the battle, he immediately shouted: "Kill!" ”

The villagers were just in high spirits of killing, and they were still unsatisfied, when they heard Zilong's shouting, they immediately patted their horses and followed, "kill"!

Wu Lu Zhen begged He Lu to see the other party's leader adjust the battle formation, and wanted to step forward to ask about his origin, so he took the opportunity to prepare a bow and crossbow, widen the distance, and shoot a salvo, and it could be successful.

Who would have thought that as soon as he stood firm, Zilong actually rushed up again, his eyes were full of anger, and his heart was shocked when he saw it, it seemed that this was the first time he had seen it, why did he have such a murderous aura as if he had some kind of blood feud?

The two soldiers and horses collided together, and instantly fell into a melee, and the Rouran cavalry was really well-trained, and was not disrupted by the unforeseen impact of the villagers of Funiu Village.

Zilong unloading the armor knife was held high, and he rode head-on, only to see him holding the knife soldier with both hands, and shouting loudly, the little soldier heard the shout, and was shocked, and he forgot to raise the knife to parry.

Zilong used all his strength, the Qiantian-style knife technique made the general come out, the tip of the knife faintly released a millilight, only three together, the three heads fell to the ground, the last blow was closed, the blade was still difficult to stop, and the horse's head was also cut off.

This blow frightened the Rouran cavalry, and they were stunned to look at the three people and one horse who were beheaded, and some of them forgot to parry and fight back, and were taken away by the villagers of Funiu Village who rushed behind, and their souls were taken away by the way, and they were killed.

Wu Lu Zhen begged He Lu to see Zilong's might, and he was also dumbfounded, and was in shock, when he suddenly heard a person shouting.

"Brother Zilong, you take the enemy general, I will chase the thirteen eagles, and when you clean up the Rouran team leader, you will slaughter the thirteen thief birds with me!"

Wu Lu Zhen begged for a while in his heart, only he was dressed in the clothes of a general, the enemy general that the person pointed to, that must be himself, his heart was shocked, and he subconsciously shouted: "Withdraw!" ”

Zilong saw that the other party had retreated, and his heart suddenly relaxed, at this moment he just wanted to protect Funiuling from being destroyed by the Rouran cavalry, since they were ready to retreat, Zilong naturally had no intention of pursuing.

However, not pursuing does not mean that Zilong will give up, hiding in the last six of the thirteen eagles in the enemy formation, he has no intention of letting them go at all.

There were not many bows and arrows on Funiu Ridge, so Zilong brought one, and when he saw that Rouran soldiers threw down their injured companions and fled, Zilong waved his hand and stopped the villagers from pursuing.

Twist up the feather arrow, put it on the string, confirm that the blood skill is launched, and pull it with all his strength, only to see the bow like a full moon, swishing and shooting six arrows one after another, but hearing the bowstring, three of the thirteen eagles fell off their horses in response, and the other three walked away on the ghost gate.

Zilong sweated wildly, looked back at the stunned affection of everyone, and said: "During this time, I have to practice the bow and crossbow well, I really haven't used it, and my accuracy is a little worse!" ”

The villagers of Funiu Village were stunned for a while, they were indeed a little surprised, but they were not surprised that Zilong's archery skills were too loose, but that they were surprised that Zilong could have such an unbelievable accuracy, strength and reaction.

Of the six arrows in a row, only the first one was slightly aimed, and the other five arrows, to put it mildly, were shot out without raising their heads.

Six arrows fired in a row, but in the blink of an eye, and through the enemy formation, there was no injury to anyone else, and only the last six people hidden in the enemy formation were taken, and half of them were hit.

It's not an exaggeration to say that he wears Yang in a hundred steps! What's more, these are all ordinary bows and crossbows originally used by the villagers for hunting, if they use the standard hard crossbows on the army, the range is even more terrifying than this, then I don't know what kind of picture it should be.

Niu Yilang heard Zilong say this, stepped forward immediately, and said with a smile: "Brother Zilong is really good at laughing, if you are also a little worse than the head, wouldn't we have no head at all!" ”

Zilong didn't know the reason, and he didn't ask much, but only asked the villagers to clean up the battlefield and count the results.

It was found that a rush on the mountain and a moment of contact under the mountain only caused the death of Rouran's fifty cavalry and the serious injury of seventy-three people, while he paid the price of nearly thirty minor injuries, and none of them were killed.

This has far exceeded Zilong's expectations!

He ordered the wounded soldiers of Rouran to leave on their own, leaving only one hundred and twenty-three war horses, one hundred and twenty-three scimitars, Rouran strong bows, and hand crossbows, and one hundred and twenty-three feather arrows and crossbow arrows.

Such a result, although in the eyes of the villagers in the first battle, has been regarded as a complete victory, but Zilong can't help but be a little disappointed, although he himself knows that if he wants to win the victory with zero casualties, it is difficult to achieve it in a hurry.

Back at Funiu Ridge, the villagers who were unable to participate in the battle, seeing the triumphant return of their comrades who had gone to battle, happily began to prepare for the evening celebration banquet.

The villagers gathered together and began to boast about how brave they had been in battle, how the enemy had fled, and how easy it was to kill these gentle thieves.

He spoke like a river, and he listened to it heartily, but he heard Zilong drink: "Although we have won, we have also suffered damage, so we must not despise the enemy soldiers so much!" ”

The man listened to Zilong's scolding, and closed his mouth, Jia Siqian saw everyone's expressions flickering on the side, and hurriedly stood up and said: "Brothers, Zilong's intention is to tell us to make persistent efforts, not to be proud and underestimate the enemy, win this time, and win next time!" ”

Seeing that the villagers' expressions were relaxed, Jia Siqian pulled Zilong and Niu Yilang to Zilong's house, and said straight to the point: "The first battle is successful, so what's the matter with letting the brothers have fun?" ”

didn't wait for Zilong to speak, but Niu Yilang muttered: "It's a very fluke to catch them off guard today, I'm worried about ......"

Zilong saw that Niu Yilang thought of being with him, and nodded secretly: "They must not have expected that we were prepared, a little panicked, if they were fully prepared, we would not be opponents at all!" ”

Indeed, without Lu Zhen begging Helu to light the enemy first, and because of the unfavorable terrain, Zilong and the others were condescending, and they were defeated as soon as they rushed, and most of the casualties of the Rouran soldiers were caused when they fled down the mountain.

After arriving at the bottom of the mountain, the two formations exchanged troops, Zilong had soldiers and array skills as a supplement, and took the opportunity to attack unexpectedly, which made the Rouran soldiers flee in a hurry.

If it is really well prepared, the number of victories and defeats is not yet known.

Zilong talked about the situation of today's battle, but saw Jia Siqian thoughtful, and muttered: "If they flee in the wilderness, maybe they have seen the power of our Funiu Village, and they may not dare to come again." ”

"Impossible!"

Niu Yilang and Zilong said in unison, and found that the other party thought of one place with him again, you look at me, I look at you, and finally Zilong spoke.

"Six hundred cavalry of Rouran, they took the Tucheng without a leader, and under the great shock of the army's heart, they will be arrogant, and they have suffered such a big loss in our place, I'm afraid they won't give up!"

Niu Yilang nodded after hearing this, and continued: "If it is only six hundred cavalry, it can still rely on the terrain and resist for a few days, the last method should still be effective, but ......"

Of course, the three of them knew the last method, Zilong offered a plan, and Funiuling eliminated the battle of the alliance's private soldiers in one fell swoop, and the three of them still remember it vividly.

Ke Zilong also knew Niu Yilang's worries, and at this time, the two of them tacitly said to Jia Sixian: "Do you think that they occupied Tucheng, is it just to survive a famine?" ”

Jia Siqian thought about it slightly, and of course he also knew that if he took a city and a place and wanted to take it back, there was probably no hope, and no one would let the duck fly into someone else's mouth.

Although Tucheng is only a small city, but adjacent to the Gobi desert of Rouran, it is really another vanguard of the defense of Rouran, and now Rouran has a famine in the country, and wantonly plunders in the south, I am afraid that it will take this opportunity to wave the army to the south, destroy the Northern Wei Dynasty, replace it, and become the overlord of the North.

"What do you mean, Rouran will increase troops towards Tucheng?"

Jia Sixian's words were a reflection of Zilong's worries.

Although the Rouran Famine and the Six Towns Storm in his memory were a year later than what he was experiencing now, Erzhurong's movements showed that he actually refused to send his war horse.

knew that Er Zhurong must have smelled the smell of the coming chaos, and even received some rumors a long time ago.

"Under the nest, there are no eggs, we have to do something, even if it is not for the Great Wei Court, we have to gamble on the home we just built!"

After Zilong finished speaking, he stared at the two of them with burning eyes, and slowly said the plan in his heart, and the two of them said that they could give it a try, and the plan was decided.

But it is said that the Thirteen Eagles have been hit hard again, and now there are only three left, and these three have not escaped the judgment of fate.

Not only Zilong and Niu Yilang hated them for doing a lot of evil, but there was also one person who also hated them to the bone marrow, that is, Wulu Zhen Qihelu.

Wu Lu Zhen begged He Lu to report his military exploits, saying that he almost did not lose a single soldier, so he easily took Tucheng, but who knew that because of misbelief, he lost more than 100 private soldiers in the first battle.

As soon as he had drunk the convulsive wine, Wu Lu Zhen begged He Lu to take the three people who lied about the military situation out and torture them, forcing them to ask who was behind the scenes, causing them to lose their troops and lose their generals.

However, the three of them were speechless, and they were outnumbered, so they had to obediently obey and were tied up by Wulu Zhen Qihelu.

However, if they are in obedience, how can they have any behind-the-scenes instructions, and what do you want them to say?

Seeing that their mouths were as hard as dead ducks, he was very angry, but he couldn't care about entangling with the three of them anymore, and just got the news, General Wei Chigang, with three thousand elite soldiers, rushed to receive Tucheng, and it would arrive within ten days.

Think about today's defeat, think about the upcoming General Wei Chigang, without Lu Zhen begging for Helu, for the first time in his life, he was so hard.

"Fight but was punished by General Wei Chi, and I have to take revenge to save my reputation!"