Chapter 6 Alternative Single-Rider Camp
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Three thousand Xue Yantuo's guerrilla troops gathered on the banks of the Golden River.
Among the soldiers, there are two generals who are particularly eye-catching.
One of them was tall, with skin red like burning charcoal, bare-chested, sitting on a boulder in the upper reaches of the Golden River like a golden knife, his body was covered with scars of various sizes, and a soldier of Xue Yantuo wrapped a bandage around him, and he had six wounds the size of a wine glass in his ribs, surrounded by rotten flesh, and countless tooth marks, and it was impossible to tell that he had been bitten by any animal.
He scolded and scolded in his mouth, and his face was depressed.
Beside him was a stout, bald general, grinning so much that he could sift through an adult's fist.
Both of them were Xue Yantuo's guerrilla generals, responsible for roaming the perimeter of the Great Wall, looking for opportunities to enter the Great Wall and plunder the people's livestock.
The wounded man was called Zalovu, who was the culprit of the massacre of the Black City. His martial arts in Xue Yantuo are not the most outstanding, but he is known for his ruthlessness. He led the troops into battle, and he has always burned, killed, and robbed them all, and has a heart as black as ink. It was precisely because he took a fancy to him that Dadu appointed him as a guerrilla general, the purpose of which was naturally to burn down the houses of the Tang Dynasty, kill all the people of the Tang Dynasty, and rob the property and women of the Tang Dynasty.
The bald general who was laughing was called Lang Heihu, who was also a ruthless guy, and he was in a nest with Zalowu snakes and rats, and they were all fierce and beast-like characters.
Lang Heihu laughed "haha": "I can't imagine that you Za Luowu is so pustuated, and you have injured a woman in her thirties, which is too embarrassing for our Xue Yantuo warriors......"
Zalo couldn't say a word, and there was a look of resentment in his eyes. The wound on his waist was left behind during the attack on the Black City.
Za Luowu had long heard that the Tang Dynasty was a paradise on earth, where there were countless gold and silver treasures, and there were women whose skin was smoother than silk. His greatest wish is to be able to enter the other side of the Great Wall and rob the gold and silver treasures of the Tang Dynasty and the women of the Tang Dynasty.
It's just that Xue Yantuo was a dog raised by the Tang Dynasty at the time, and he could only hide this idea in his heart. Now Xue Yantuo resisted, giving him this opportunity to kill the other side of the Great Wall. As a result, he found that he didn't have this ability at all, let alone kill the other end, even the head of the Great Wall, he didn't have the ability to pedal up.
So, under this anger, he took out his anger at the black city outside the Great Wall.
Heicheng is a small earthen city that can't be in a small city, and Zaluowu has more than 2,000 soldiers and horses, so he doesn't see it at all. Who knew that the Tang soldiers stationed there were particularly stubborn resistance, and they couldn't take it for a while. In the end, the small city wall of Heicheng and more than 100 Tang soldiers actually left Xue Yantuo with more than 200 corpses under Heicheng City.
Za Luowu was completely angry, he had 2,500 soldiers and horses, and more than 100 people died under the Great Wall, he could accept it, the small black city made him pay the price of more than 200 soldiers and did not take it down, making him feel shameless. In a fit of rage, he went into battle himself.
Za Luowu killed the city, his martial arts are not good, but he is a murderer, and ordinary people are not his opponents, he killed all sides in the city, killed a gap, and gradually occupied the city. There were many of them, and no matter how Tang soldiers sacrificed their lives to fight, they were unable to recover the defeat, and the whole army was wiped out, and none of them were spared.
Facing the old and weak women and children in the city, Zalowu licked the blood on the knife and said the word "kill".
Like the soldiers, he went from house to house with the sword in his hand and swung at the people who were unable to resist. He kicked open the door of a mud hut, and four ragged people huddled in the corner: an elderly couple, a middle-aged couple, and a baby less than a month old in the woman's arms.
Facing the four of them, Zalovu laughed viciously. He shook off the blood stains on the scimitar, and the blade looked particularly bright in the black environment.
The knife easily pierced the side neck of the old man on the right, and the knife was cut horizontally, and the old man was cut a large hole from the side neck to the Adam's apple.
Sprayed with blood, Zalovu stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, the thin middle-aged man, the son of the old man, cried loudly and pounced desperately. Zalovu stabbed him in the face, the blade stabbed through the eye, and then revealed from the other end.
The old woman and the middle-aged woman were stupefied.
Zalovu stepped forward and slashed at her, and the old woman's head fell to the ground.
Seeing that the middle-aged woman was a little more beautiful, Zalovu smiled lewdly and pressed her to the ground. At this time, the baby, who was less than a month old, was frightened and cried "wow". Disturbed, Zalovu reached out and snatched the baby, throwing garbage into the ground as if throwing it away. The baby's head touched the ground and died on the spot.
The middle-aged woman was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly let out a shout, and out of nowhere, a divine power poured out, and hit Zalovu's lower abdomen, then hugged his waist and pushed him backwards with all her might!
Rao is Zaluowu has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he was also confused by such a fierce counterattack for a while, and when he reacted, his feet had been heavily pressed against the wall of the earthen kang by the woman, and the knife in his hand also fell to the ground, and the two fell to the earthen kang.
The middle-aged woman was like crazy, and opened her mouth to bite Zalovu's waist, and a bloody piece of flesh directly made the woman bite it hard.
Zalovu yelled and fought back but to no avail. At this time, the woman was like a demon possessed by a god, and her power was incomparably amazing.
In a panic, Zalovu pulled out the cleaver stuck in his thigh, gritted his teeth and plunged the knife into the woman's back. As soon as the knife went down, the blood gushed like a spring, but the woman didn't realize it, she still roared loudly against his body, frantically biting his waist ribs, biting off the flesh on his waist piece by piece.
It was the first time that Zalovu had encountered this kind of thing, and he turned pale with fright, yelled, and stabbed the middle-aged woman in the back more than fifty times in one breath, and poked the woman's back to pieces, which made the woman stop her crazy actions. In the end, he found that even if the woman was dead, the arms still stuck him to death, and he couldn't pull it out, but Xue Yantuo's soldiers came to the door and cut off the woman's arm, which saved Zalovu.
Zalovu's waist made the middle-aged woman bite off six pieces of flesh, and the bites and bites were countless.
The fact that Zalovu almost had the woman killed was circulated among the guerrillas, and Zalovu was cited as a great shame.
After Lang Heihu joined him, he heard this and began to laugh. Za Luowu, who only hated, had itchy gums, and scolded angrily: "Damn Tang people, if you don't kill them, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart." ”
Lang Heihu also held back a smile and said: "Okay, the Tang army is approaching, it is the time for us to show our skills, are you afraid that there will be no Tang people to kill?" ”
Zalovu's eyes flashed with a murderous red.
Reach, reach, reach......
The sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded, and the crisp sound of horses' hooves sounded like playing a moving ballad.
A stream of dust rose in the distance, and at the end of the line of sight, a man and a horse galloped towards this side at the same speed.
It was so fast that it was like the wind was passing away.
Za Luowu and Lang Heihu, you looked at me and felt surprised: "Is it your own person?" "They don't dare to imagine that someone dares to approach their camp of 3,000 people single-handedly, although from a distance it seems that the people who come are dressed as Tang people, but Tang costumes are the mainstream clothing, Xue Yantuo's soldiers are strong and strong, but the national strength is not strong, and it is impossible to unify the military uniforms, and all the soldiers' clothes and leather armor are self-prepared. Therefore, it is not that there are no soldiers in Tang costumes in Xue Yantuo's army, and it will not be strange to meet Xue Yantuo soldiers in Tang costumes.
As the coming rider approached, a gleam flashed in the eyes of Za Luowu and Lang Heihu, and their greedy eyes stared at the mount they were riding, and their eyes were reluctant to blink.
The people on the grassland have been with horses since childhood, and in their eyes, good horses are like the top cars of later generations, which are used to show off. For the sake of a good horse, Xue Yantuo even did not hesitate to send an army of 100,000 to pursue it. It can be seen that for the grassland people, the allure of an excellent horse is so powerful.
Za Luowu and Lang Heihu grew up playing with horses since they were children, and they have a high level of horse and horse recognition, and they can see at a glance that the white horse that comes to sit down is a thousand-mile horse that is unique in ten thousand.
"Good horse!" The two shouted in unison.
Not only them, but the entire camp gradually became a sensation.
Of the people who grew up on horseback, who is not good at Soma?
Is the person who comes an enemy or a friend?
Let's hope it's the enemy!
This thought appeared in the minds of almost all Xue Yantuo's soldiers.
The steppe people have the rules of the steppe people, what they grab from the enemy, no matter what their identity is, this thing is his, and their own people are absolutely not allowed to rob their own people.
If it is an enemy to ride, this horse may naturally be theirs, but if it is a friend, then it can only be envied.
"Ahh 's scream has already said it all.
The soldier in charge of the patrol waited for the rider to approach, and before he could ask out loud, the white shadow had already turned into a meteor and passed past him.
Hand up, knife down!
If the big human head rises to the sky, the blood column soars.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack ......"
The camp exploded, and no one thought that this would be the case, and no one in the entire camp made pre-war preparations.
Coming to ride into the crowd, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, the sword in his hand danced, bringing up bursts of blood mist.
The horse rushed into the camp without slowing down.
Anyone who is in front of the horse will be directly knocked into the air, and the enemy who is close to each other on the left and right sides will be mortally stabbed.
Under this unexpected rush, the knights on the horse slaughtered the camp of 3,000 men without much effort.
The knight stopped his horse, held his bloody sword high, and shouted angrily: "Xue Yantuo's dog thieves, listen well, the blood debt of Heicheng will never be forgotten, I swear that I will use your heads to pay tribute to thousands of souls in Heicheng." ”
The knight said a cruel word majestically, and seeing that the other party had begun to prepare to attack, he pulled the reins and ran away without looking back.