The cavalry of the caravan also had knights of the same level, but the overall level was still below the Hun cavalry, and the Hun cavalry was a bit of a class axe compared to the cavalry, and Zhao Meng ordered very decisively: "Everyone is separated from the left and right, draw out the scimitar and lie on the back of the horse to meet it, and cut off the head of the Huns with your war knife!" ”

The horse team suddenly divided into two teams and scattered, the division of troops was like a copy of the orders of the Hun hundred cavalry commanders, who grinned when they saw Zhao Meng rushing to kill him, and the hand holding the bowstring suddenly spread the whistling arrows and shot out like flying locusts.

There were constantly caravan knights who were shot and fell off their horses, Chen buried his palm in the horse and did not dare to raise his head, and the steel knife in his hand was clenched tightly in his heart, and he repeatedly recited the killing technique: "The knife should be steady, aim at the torso, and the wrist should be strong, and the knife will go down!" ”

Laugh at!

The scimitar grazed the drive of the Hun cavalry, and the Hun cavalry, whose face was hideous and scattered with a desire to devour blood, dismounted without saying a word, and the whole person flowed out of a pool of dirty blood like a leaky water bladder, and the bloody atmosphere on the battlefield rose to the sky for a while.

"Kill!"

Zhao Meng brandished a steel knife like a tiger into the flock, his wrist rotated and danced with a knife flower on his side to slash left and right, the knife was cut down on the spot and none of them were spared, and the Hun cavalry who only took a slight lead in the confrontation actually showed a defeat.

The hundred cavalry commander also red-eyed, bent the bow and shot three arrows were all called Meng to dodge, he already knew that he had met a real strong enemy, with the archery skills of the hundred cavalry commander can dodge four arrows in a row unharmed, in the Huns at least a thousand cavalry commander level of the big man, encountering a strong enemy aroused his ruthlessness.

The captain of the hundred horsemen suddenly shouted, grabbed the horse's belly between his legs, leaned over and slapped the horse with the back of the knife, and the mount galloped wildly under the pain, and drew the iron knife with the impact of the horse, and almost instantly swung the knife and horse to the limit.

Between the staggered men and horses, the iron knife hit the steel knife and fell apart, the hundred cavalry commander fell off the horse with an incredible gaze, and the equestrian control of the Hun hundred cavalry was no less than Zhao Meng, but the difference between the height and arm strength of the two was too large, Zhao Meng held the steel knife with all his strength and hit unstoppable, and the hard and fragile pig iron knife was broken into several pieces, taking away the life of the hundred cavalry commanders.

"Good knives!" Zhao Meng raised his steel knife and shone it at the sun, leaving a small gap where the two knives clashed, this scar was not enough to affect the killing efficiency, and the morale of the caravan was greatly boosted, and the horse raised the sword and rushed to kill it.

The Hun cavalry saw that the main general was dead and did not retreat but advanced, like crazy to raise the bow and shoot, a little careless seven or eight lives died under the rain of arrows, the knights of the caravan were worried about not being able to catch the loach-like Hun cavalry, happy to draw out the scimitar to meet the front to slash and kill.

A round of men and horses staggered, the Hun cavalry was chopped down more than a dozen people, this round of losses almost caught up with all the casualties in front, in the face of such a result the Huns were very shocked, they never dreamed that this group of Han cavalry was so piercing, hundreds of cavalry shots were dodged by most of them, and the iron sword and the white iron on the opposite side collided with the obvious upper hand.

Chen Zhang's heart hated the Huns, just now he was hit by an arrow in his left shoulder and almost fell off the horse, according to the rules of the battle array, he swung his knife to cut off the arrow shaft, clutched the steel knife and rushed towards the Huns, the novices who came with him were either shot or had fallen behind, and he was the only one who was still holding on.

Wei Buguang followed Chen Zhang's side to protect him, his evasion arrow skills are far from Chen Zhang's ability to compare, archery skills can actually ride a horse and bend a bow to ride a horse to shoot at it, the arrows in his hand are shot out one after another, but it is a pity that the Hun cavalry, who is more cunning than archery, is also very good at dodging arrows, a pot of fifty arrows shoots out most of the half, and only four people are killed and wounded.

The fierce battle lasted only a moment, most of the Hun cavalry left more than 50 corpses and fled in panic, the caravan's losses were really not light, 28 living lives fell here, another 40 people were injured in the battle, and a third of all the men were temporarily incapacitated.

And the Hun leader under the big banner also noticed the changes here, and immediately dispatched a hundred elite cavalry from the escort army to rush over, Wei Buguang whistled and sent out a warning signal, the Huns have a strict division of several classes, and the elite cavalry acting as a guard has greatly improved both in terms of equipment and weapons and combat effectiveness, and this hundred-man team is enough to easily destroy the entire caravan.

"Retreat! Don't fight hard, our goal has been achieved. Zhao Meng grabbed the reins of his horse, shouted and shouted the wounded to get on his horse and retreat.

At this moment, the drumming of the Han army was suddenly fierce, the officers shouted and attacked with spears, a small number of chariots and horsemen guarding the two wings moved with the army, and the thousand five strong brigades shouted and charged, and the caravans entangled in the two wings also attacked, and the Hun leader under the banner waved his hand angrily, and the elite cavalry ordered the left and right to retract the formation and retreat slowly, and the situation was reversed in an instant.

"The Huns are going to run away!"

The beating of drums became more intense, and the Huns, who were slowly retreating under the banner, immediately turned their horses and galloped, and the banners of the other three tribes also fled to the north.

Chen Zhang's shoulder was injured but refused to stay, he was put down by Wei Buguang before he took a few steps with a scimitar, and several lightly injured old men helped him lie down, and sighed: "The Chen family kid is good, he didn't faint and didn't faint or cowardly for the first time, when I killed someone for the first time, I was still holding the sword and stunned for a long time, if it wasn't for the leader slapping me awake, my life would have been in that fight." ”

"I'll stay too, lest the blind guy come and steal our rank." Wei Buguang turned over his horse with a war bow and shouted a few times at the caravan that greeted him, and several riders who were going to lean over immediately retracted when they recognized Wei Buguang, as if they were afraid of the bow in his hand.

The pursuers did not turn back until the last rays of the evening disappeared on the horizon, and Zhao Meng led the knights back happily, some of them with Hun rank in front of their saddles, and some of them with healthy or wounded horses behind their backs, this was the happiest moment for the caravan, so many people died and finally plundered back the capital.

It was already the middle of the night when he returned to Shanwu City, Tai Shouzhi called the leader of the caravan to a celebration banquet, and the uninjured knights went to rest happily with the spoils of war, and there were not many people who mourned for their dead partners, and people who often walked on the border have long been accustomed to seeing life and death.

Chen Zhang was not strong enough, he and his wounded companion went to a temporary place for treatment, the sound of pain wailed in his ears, mosquitoes flew down on the blood-stained wounded in the middle of the night and no one cared, the seriously injured were constantly dying, and there were several bonfires burning the bodies of the dead in the distance.

The qiē in front of him fell in his eyes, Chen Zhang felt that he was about to die, the pain in his shoulder seemed to be worse than just now, his brain began to gradually become dizzy, this qiē was telling him that he was going to leave soon, and he silently waited in his heart for the moment of death to come.

After waiting for a long time, a little girl came over with a wooden box to ask for him, Chen Zhang suddenly grabbed the little girl's arm and asked: "Am I about to die, my head is so heavy, I heard that people will have this feeling before they die, if I die, please tell my father, I Chen Zhang died in the battle to kill the Huns, I am not a coward, I cut off the heads of two Huns." ”

Seeing Chen Zhang's eyes closed with unwilling eyes, the little girl burst out laughing: "You are in good health, but it is normal to be dizzy with a little blood, and my mother will come to take out the arrow for you later, smear it with honey and wrap it in gauze, and you will be able to continue riding and archery in less than a month." ”

"Huh? Am I not going to die? It turns out that I will not die, Taiyi God bless, the prince blesses, if I can go back this time, I will definitely go to Taiyi Temple to offer three animals. Chen Zhang was very happy, if it weren't for the pain in his shoulder, he would definitely jump up and dance.

The little girl thought that this person was a very interesting person, and she didn't want to move for most of the day, so she sat beside him and chatted with him about the war that had just ended, and the little girl listened to Chen Zhang's thrilling story into a mystery, sometimes hating the barbarism and cruelty of the Huns, sometimes cheering for the bravery of the Han knights, and even the wounded waiting for treatment on the side were attracted by him.

Several of the wounded in the caravan immediately teased: "How did the Chen family kid become the most courageous knight in the caravan, so that the leader may be able to give you a hard lecture when he hears it." ”

Seeing Chen Zhang's anxious face, several people smiled: "Oh! What's going on with me, it turns out that the Chen family kid has fallen in love with the girl. ”

The little girl's face was flushed as she was also said, and she picked up the small box and ran away, Chen Zhangqi snorted and said: "It's good now, the girl's family was scared away by you, what can I do?" ”

It wasn't until the second half of the night close to dawn that Chen Zhang was lined up to heal Chen Zhang, seeing the exhausted medical workers cheering up to treat the injured, the original fire in his heart also dissipated, it was not easy for everyone to come out and mess around, there was no need to embarrass each other, and he slept in the temporary wooden shed of Taishou Mansion until he woke up in the afternoon, and once again met that innocent and lovely little girl, Chen Zhang tried his best to coax her over to chat.

This time, he quietly set out the little girl's life experience with a purpose, only to know that this little girl is not young, she is already a big girl at the age of fourteen this year, her name is Wang Rui, her father Wang Yu was originally a medical officer of Qi State, and unfortunately contracted and died when Zhao Di was treating the plague, she left Zhao Di with her mother Chun Yu Tiying to earn travel expenses while treating the disease, while looking for her living relatives.

"Eh, speaking of which, there is also a female doctor in our Hou Mansion Mrs. Chun Yu, according to what kind of women's diseases are good at treating in the house, her husband Feng Yigong is a kind old man, and he also cured the serious illness of our prince."

Wang Rui blinked and looked suspicious: "Which Chunyu is Mrs.?" What's the name? Where is she from? ”

"How can I ask about people's names, I usually only call Mrs. Chun Yu when we meet, but I heard Feng Yigong call her Sanniang, and he also has a young son named Feng It, who is muffled all day long."

Wang Rui stood up anxiously on the spot when she heard this, took small steps with the corner of her skirt and walked out like a cigarette, Chen Zhangzhi couldn't call it and patted her head with remorse.

The wounded man sitting next to him scolded with a smile: "Okay, you are a boy from the Chen family, you will coax the little woman away in three or two sentences, if you offend Chun Yu Medical Officer, you will have to be guilty." ”

"How do I know where to offend him, the woman's temper is unpredictable, it's really difficult." Just when Chen Zhang was at a loss, Wang Rui hurried over with Chun Yu medical workers.

Chun Yutiying, who was nearly forty years old, walked into the shed and asked eagerly, "Xiao Langjun of the Chen family, do you know where my sister is?" ”

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