Chapter 3: Heart Like Iron (8)
As soon as he said this, Boyan Timur's whole face fell, and he smiled bitterly: "That Yan is a hundred thousand iron horsemen, and you can't find a hundred white wolves like Kormi!" At most, there were only eight or nine people, and there was originally a person called Shuanghuri, although it was worse than the two white wolves, but he was very capable of bows and arrows, but unfortunately he was sent to the customs to do things, and now there is no news......"
"Then choose eight people to come out, form a team with those two white wolves, and then select the other nine teams!" I also listened first, and I also knew that what Boyan said was the truth, and slapped his thigh, but he came to the conclusion, "Send someone to do it now, and come over when you gather all the people, I will bring them good armor, good knives and guns, if you can cut off the head of Apana Rakshasa, Arana old wolf, you won't dare to toss!" ”
He is going to use Ding Yi's head to stand up, because the name of Ah Pong Rakshasa has been on the grassland in recent years, after passing it again and again, it can really stop children crying at night, if Ding Yi's head is cut off, Ah Ra Zhiyuan wants to toss, and his soldiers are also cold, is it possible that Ah Ra Zhiyuan can also carry his own knife and horse to find the first musty?
The two white wolves mentioned first are Sigu Sutai and his younger brother Uluhemergen from the Kolbi tribe.
In history, after being called Khan, it was because of their fear of bravery and good fighting that they used tricks to deceive these two people into the Khan's court and kill them.
This is not one in a hundred, this is a real one in a million.
It's just that Yexian, Boyan Timur, and King Saikan didn't pay attention, and outside the tent, Yexian's sister, Ding Yi's Andabadama, stood far away outside the tent for a while, but whispered to the guards beside her: "Go." Then he turned back and walked to his tent.
She didn't really listen. Although the sound of the first is not small, it is a little far away, and the wind and snow are quite strong. But the head of the Rakshasa of Apoy, the ten teams of ten, and the two white wolves of Kolbi...... The limited number of words is enough for Badama to outline some things, which makes her lose the mind of going into the account, originally she came to ask and teach her the details of going to Miyun avant-garde tomorrow, but after listening to these words, she didn't want to go inside.
"Did you know that someone was going to kill your man!" She went back to the tent. picked up the five or six-year-old Manduhai and muttered to Manduhai, "You say." What to do? Four or five-year-old Man Duhai looked at his mother with wide eyes, and did not say anything, she didn't quite understand.
Until Badama asked her again. Manduhai laughed. He said to Badama, "Ehe, tell Eqige to kill them!" In her little head, her forehead is her father, who is probably omnipotent, but for her concept of a man, the meaning of the guard is Senran, "The man of Mandu Sea cannot be killed." That's always a ...... for Manduhai to bring candy and nice clothes," she didn't seem to remember for a moment what to say.
So her mother reminded her: "Caravan, Akito's caravan." That's right, that's your man's caravan! ”
She bit the finger with baby fat in her mouth and nodded desperately, Badama put her down and tore away the hand she bit in her mouth, Manduhai hugged Badama's leg and said very seriously: "Manduhai man, don't ask people to kill, if you kill it, there will be no sugar and fun things!" There are no nice clothes! No! In fact, she didn't know that it was not the man she and her mother said that it was she and her mother who asked the caravan to bring her candy and toys, but Liu Yiyi, Ding had forgotten about it a long time ago, but when she returned to the customs at that time, she told Liu Yiyi as a joke, but she remembered that every time the caravan came, there was no shortage of objects for Manduhai.
"Your forehead?" Badama laughed when she heard this, defending her daughter's little face, but said to her, "He's the one who is going to kill your man!" Go and ask him, and he will kill you with the sword, but you shall not say anything to him. Manduhai nodded in understanding.
Manduhai's father is Ross Basil Temur, who is a close confidant of Yexian and has served as Yexian's prime minister in history.
So Badama's words were not said indiscriminately.
"Ehe, let's go find the man from Manduhai!" Manduhai came up with such an idea, "He must have a lot, a lot of sugar!" Let's go, eat candy every day, eat until Eqige doesn't kill him, and we'll come back, okay? ”
But Badama shattered the little girl's illusions: "No. She said to Manduhai, "Eqige and your man, one of them will have to die." Which one do you choose? So Manduhai began to cry, she didn't want to choose, she didn't want them to die.
If Ding Yiruo knew the answer between one big and one small in this tent at this time, he was afraid that he would have a splitting headache and the word bad size. It should be a tailor-made title for them. However, Ding Yi didn't know this, he was very busy, and he naturally couldn't kill them one by one in the 100,000 iron horses, but in this carving ditch, he could do a lot of things.
When Zhu Gou Yu led the hundred horses to turn back, Ding Yi had already led Zhang Mao and sneaked into the place about five hundred meters away from the toad stone, to Ding Yi's surprise, in this snowy night, there was almost no patrol team, even the sentries, most of them were close to the brazier to bake the fire, because they were all elites, so many people wore iron armor, and the iron armor will transmit high temperature in summer, and it will also transmit cold in snowy nights.
If it comes to frontal fighting, these Warat warriors who are enough to guard the big tent first, whether they are fists and feet, or cold weapons, are the top elites of modern powers, and they may not be able to take advantage of them - not to mention any science, theory and the like, the grassland is pure law of the jungle, and being able to guard here is to fight again and again on the grassland, and the characters who survived the bloody battle are not easy to fight with when they are really face-to-face, otherwise, think about the city wall of Xuanfu Datong, so easy to fight? Think about how 200,000 troops and hundreds of thousands of people were broken by 20,000 horsemen? Although Wang Zhen, a military idiot, is unforgivable, but the regular army alone is ten times more than that, not to mention the equipment of the Ming Dynasty, it is definitely much stronger than the Wara army and horses in the bitter cold land outside the pass, and before moving to Tumu Fort, there were also 50,000 cavalry killed, what is the result? All of them were martyred.
And to be able to guard here, he is naturally the strongest among the 20,000 people, and he is definitely a strong skill. No matter how cruel modern fighting is, in addition to the illusory black market boxing matches in the stall magazines, in reality, the most cruel thing is just the first cage fight, but the cage fight also has finger gloves, referees, and rules. In this era, there is nothing at all: do everything you can, kill each other, or be killed.
These guards are such surviving characters, their toughness, there is no doubt about it.
As for the two white wolves mentioned earlier, the one-in-a-million Sigu Sutai and the Uluhei Morgen, not to mention it.
But for the prevention of special infiltration, Ding Yi overestimated them.
He has taken Zhang Mao with him, in this dim snowy night, at least penetrated nearly a thousand steps, that is, nearly two thousand meters, no one was suspicious at all, and even after he followed one of the few patrol teams, he said: "The child is hungry, I want to come out to find some living things, find some mare's milk...... As a result, the patrolling soldiers also gave Zhang Mao a piece of something similar to a cream cake, Ding Yi mixed a few sips of mare's milk wine and drank it, followed them for a hundred steps, and then flashed into the tent on the side.
"Sleep." Ding Yi said this to Zhang Mao in Mongolian, and then huddled in the tent overflowing with the smell of stinky feet, casually pulled the felt blanket on the side and covered his body, and really began to prepare for bed. Chen San's ranging is wrong, he is not Ding Yi after all, that toad stone is not five hundred meters away from the big tent, more than five hundred meters as he said, Chen San is talented, he has not even attended nine-year compulsory education after all, in the reconnaissance major, some things need a mathematical foundation.
Ding Yi only discovered this problem when he arrived in the field.
Four or five hundred meters, the sniper rifle's eleven centimeters of dispersion is still acceptable, even if because of the shooter's operation, an extra centimeter or two centimeters of error, at least it can still hit the target, Ding Yi does not need to put the head first, as long as he aims at the center of the torso, he can hit to achieve the tactical goal.
Because Ding Yi, who knows the direction of history, knows that there are also many factions within Wara, and the Arazhiyuan was killed first, and then the Arazhiyuan was killed by other tribal leaders, etc., as long as he was shot first, as long as this hero showed his weakness, many of the undercurrents that were originally suppressed would naturally surge!
But if you really go to Toad Rock, it's too far, a full 800 meters or more!
Then even if you exclude the shooter's factor, the dispersion of the gun itself is one foot, about thirty centimeters, if this error is up and down, if the left and right error, you can't hit people at all! It is necessary to pay attention to the dispersion of the firearm itself, which means that the firearm is fixed, and then fired multiple times, and then each bullet impact point is measured, that is: it is not that the aiming of the gun has a problem, and it can be corrected by the guò shooter's correction, eleven centimeters, that is, after firing, the bullet may appear at any point in the circle with the aiming point as the center and the radius of eleven centimeters.
Eight hundred meters, the reason why Ding Yi didn't speak was because he didn't want to scold and foul language.
So he asked Wu Dugan and Li Yuncong to go back to the Duyin tribe, and he took Zhang Mao with him, preparing to lurk at a distance of 200 meters from Yexian before sniping. Of course, he will prepare the route of retreat, but mixing in these soldiers is the best cover color, the sky and the earth are dark in this wind and snow, and when Xue Qing can see each other clearly, Ding Yi believes that he can become one of these soldiers.
In this way, he has killed many modern drug lords, and then retreated safely.
It's just that he didn't know it, and he also selected ten elite squads first, and they were searching for his traces among the 100,000 iron horses.
One of them is a real one-in-a-million master. (To be continued......)