Chapter 381: Don't Underestimate Women 1
readx; This is the second time Wei Hong has participated in a battle at the level of 10,000 people, and the last time the battle of Horsehair Mountain was tragic, Wei Hong still remembers it vividly, and he keeps praying in his heart that this time it must be smooth, at least not to let his brothers get injured again, especially an injury like Qin Huaiyu's life. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć The info army opened the way and went straight to the garrison of the Tuyuhun army, and the fifteen thousand war horses, every time they took a step, they kicked up a cloud of dust, and they could not settle down for a long time. Wei Zheng, as the general manager of the marching army, was in a high position, had a special carriage, and his position was also in the center of the army. And Wei Hong and Cheng Chu Mo Ge drove at the front of the team, not that Wei Hong likes to walk in front, but he needs to make a show to the soldiers, and characters like himself do not hesitate to take the lead, which shows that this victory is in hand. All in all, morale is the most important thing, and having morale is tantamount to strengthening this already strong enough army.
Luo Tong was a young man and experienced in the war, but it was also the first time to participate in such a large-scale battle, and he was excited for a while. Qin Huaiyu poured a basin of cold water on Luo Tong, and said: "Tuyuhun is no worse than Hui Hui in terms of combat effectiveness, the last battle in Horsehair Mountain, the Hui army almost killed me, this time I fought with Tuyu Hun, I must not take it lightly, if I can hide in the rear, I will try not to confront the enemy head-on." No matter how strong the martial arts are, they can't stand the large number of enemy troops. In the words of Mr., two fists are no match for four feet. Remember, don't! ā
"If you can't go head-to-head, what's the point?" Luo Tong was like a deflated ball, drooping his head, and he was weak when he spoke. Just now, he was still alive and well, but he became a sick seedling in an instant.
Cheng Chu, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, echoed silently: "That is, if you can't cut a few more Tuyuhun wild dogs, you will be killed by the group of [***] jokes with their noses upturned when they return to the capital!" Those who don't know think we're a wreck, and I can't afford to lose this person. ā
"It's not a question of shame or not!" Qin Huaiyu glanced at Cheng Chumo, sighed helplessly, and then turned his gaze to Wei Hong, and said with a wry smile: "Sir, you tell me about him." With his reckless temper, one day he will harm others and himself. ā
Wei Hong held the reins with one hand, and with the other hand kept stroking the mane of Luohe Meiju, his eyes stared at Luohe Meiju, and he said absentmindedly: "Everyone understands the rules on the battlefield, and I don't need to say more." However, there is a saying that at the beginning of the confrontation between the two armies, we absolutely must not come into direct contact with the enemy. At this time, the morale of the two sides is not much different, and the enemy's combat effectiveness is also the strongest, so there is no need to touch the mold. Everyone only needs to do their part and command their subordinate soldiers and horses to fight on the front line. When the enemy army shows defeat or demoralization, it is not too late for you to go into battle and kill the enemy. ā
Since Wei Hong said so, everyone has nothing to say. Cheng Chumo and Luo Tong, who originally wanted to rush to kill the enemy with the vanguard cavalry, also dispelled this idea, but Luo Tong turned his interest to Yi Jian Donglai beside Wei Hong. Looking at the tall and enchanting, but the light veil covered the face with a mysterious sense of a sword coming from the east, Luo Tong's eyes showed a trace of doubt, but it was more due to interest: "Sir, I heard that this woman is your personal guard, and when she arrives on the battlefield, she is all real swords and guns, and even we have to avoid its edge, this woman can really protect you?" ā
Although Luo Tong was speaking to Wei Hong, he obviously said this to Yi Jiandong. Yijian Donglai didn't seem to hear Luo Tong's words, facing forward, riding a horse and Wei Hong side by side, without looking at Luo Tong's little kid at all.
Wei Hong turned his head to look at Yijian Donglai, the corners of his mouth outlined a confident smile, and then cast his eyes on the upcoming battlefield in the distance, and said unswervingly: "If she can't protect me, then it's really me Wei Hong, and my fate should be like this!" ā
"Oh? Is she really that powerful? "Don't look at Luo Tong's young age, but he is undoubtedly machismo, and he doesn't take women in his eyes. If Wei Hong told him face to face that a certain god's wise saying, 'Women can hold up half the sky', I am afraid that he would laugh on the spot, with his left ear in and his right ear out, it would be a joke. Luo Tong is the godson of Comrade Lao Li, and he is also a figure who has seen the world, and female guards have seen it before, but the really powerful female guards are all covered in meat, with green muscles exposed, and they don't look at the two pieces of meat on their faces and chests, they are no different from men. Look at the sword in front of her, she is slender and moving, if it weren't for the sword she was carrying at her waist, she really thought she was a weak woman who couldn't pick up her shoulders and couldn't lift her hands. When she went to the battlefield, she didn't have to be scared, and she would make a mess for her brothers, and she would already burn high incense.
The contempt in Luo Tong's words was undoubtedly revealed, Yijian Donglai didn't take it to heart, and Wei Hong didn't take it to heart either. With a smile on his face, he glanced at Luo Tong and said provocatively: "If you don't believe it, you can compete with her, and I believe that in an instant, you can tell the winner and loser!" ā
Hearing this, Luo Tong's eyes showed a trace of contempt, and he lifted the gentian silver spear in his hand, and was very proud: "It is true that you can distinguish the winner from the loser in an instant, and the souls who died under the silver spear in my hand are not a hundred but eighty." Later, I will be merciful, and I will definitely not hurt her delicate little body. ā
As soon as the words fell, I heard the sound of '......', and a cold light flashed out of thin air. Just when everyone was stunned, they saw that a sword that had been calm and calm suddenly made a difficulty, the sword in his hand was already out of the sheath, and the cold and shining blade had been against Luo Tong's neck, and the sharp blade was tightly attached to Luo Tong's throat with fine skin and tender meat, as long as he used a little force, he could seal his throat with a sword.
"So fast!" Cheng Chumo and Li Dejian, who have always been proud of their martial arts, were taken aback at the same time, and exclaimed in their hearts. In fact, just now they didn't put a sword from the east in their eyes, but at this time, when they saw the extremely fast sword move of a sword from the east, the two of them stared at each other and couldn't say a word for a long time.
Luo Tong was also stupid, he was defeated before he even had time to lift a gun. Feeling the slightest chill coming from his throat, Luo Tong only felt an unprecedented fear, which passed from his throat to his brain, and then spread from his brain to his whole body, and his spine unconsciously had goosebumps. Luo Tong was just like this by a sword Donglai against the door of life with a sword, and he was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses. Holding the handle of the gun with his backhand, he lifted the silver gun, blocked the blade with the handle of the gun, pushed away the extremely sharp blade, twisted his eyebrows, stared, and said angrily: "You sneak attack!" (To be continued.) )