Chapter 1232, a glass of spirits
War horses gallop all the way, and on this battlefield, the task of cutting straight to the back row and taking the life of the enemy's head is often completed by the troops with the highest mobility!
At this moment, Bai Ze has undoubtedly locked the position of Alan Ballard.
He wasn't waiting stupidly before he started, he was observing the situation of the entire battlefield, because only when he had a whole situation in his hands could he give the order to 'break into the battlefield' at the most appropriate time!
So he was now pretty sure that the supreme commander of this Europa army was Alan Ballard.
Alan Ballard, who also realized that he had been targeted, could no longer see a trace of blood on his face at this moment.
The whip in his hand struck the horse under the seat again and again, so that it could run faster.
However, his move, apart from making the painful war horse scream again and again, obviously did not have much effect.
After all, no matter how good the breed of an ordinary war horse is, how can it outrun the red-blooded horse that has inherited the bloodline of the Liaoyuan Fire Demon Beast?
The soldiers who were guarding him died one after another, and then, Alan Ballard barely had time to react, and the whole person was directly forcibly knocked down from his horse by Bai Ze.
How fast was the galloping speed of the war horses at that time? This fall almost killed him, but fortunately, when he landed, he protected his head in time.
But even so, at this moment, Alan Ballard feels that his whole body is about to fall apart.
The sharp pain coming from all over his body made his whole face even more ugly.
But he didn't have time to scream, the body that fell to the ground rolled quickly twice, and the moment he was about to get up, a sharp tip of the spear hit him directly against his throat.
On the tip of the spear, the chill that emanated from it made small bumps rise on the skin of his throat.
Death had never been so close to him, and Alan Ballard subconsciously held his hand in front of him as his heart twitched.
"Surrender, surrender, I surrender......"
At this time, Alan Ballard blurted out a typical Europa language, but Bai Ze, who had studied foreign language courses, undoubtedly understood it.
There is no doubt about the value of capturing an enemy commander alive, and with the right interrogation, they can get all kinds of information from the other side's mouth.
Looking at Bai Ze, whose face flashed with thought, Alan Ballard quietly touched his right hand towards the pistol hidden in his arms......
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Bai Ze shook the cloud spear in his hand, accompanied by a scream, and the sharp blade directly penetrated a certain dishonest right hand with a lightning speed, and even a small tip of the spear did not enter Alan Ballard's chest.
This blow made him sweat coldly, and he took several breaths of cold air.
Then, before he could think about it, Bai Ze's voice sounded faintly.
"As long as I use one more force, the blade of the gun will go straight through your heart, you want to try?"
At this time, Bai Ze spoke completely Europa, although it was learned later, with a somewhat obvious accent, but this did not prevent Alan Ballard from understanding the meaning of this sentence.
At this moment, he looked at Bai Ze's eyes, which were already marked with obvious horror.
Alan Ballard couldn't understand why a weapon that seemed to him to be so difficult to use could be so fast in the hands of this man.
At that moment just now, he didn't even see the other party's movements clearly, and the Cloud Piercing Spear had already nailed his right palm directly to his own chest!
At the same time, one of Bai Ze's light cavalry quickly dismounted and took the pistol out of Alan Ballard's arms.
At the same time, after confirming that the other party had no other weapons hidden on his body, the cavalryman neatly tied him up and tied it tightly.
The commander-in-chief was captured, and this time the Europa army can be said to be completely gone.
According to Luo Ji's meaning, the Giant Eagle Knight troops, who had actually rushed to the sky above the battlefield at that time, naturally had no need to make a move.
Bai Ze ordered Alan Ballard to be escorted all the way back to the cavalry camp, and temporarily imprisoned the men in the camp.
The next thing will be handed over to Liu Meng's infantry troops.
After nightfall, in the cavalry camp, Bai Ze sat there, drinking the liquor in the wine glass in front of him without taking a sip.
In the winter steppe, the wind is biting, and the cavalry camps like them stationed outside always need to drink some wine to ward off the cold after nightfall.
Bai Ze didn't know how long he had been drinking, and then, with the sound of footsteps, Burigud walked in, then sat down on his own, and drank the other glass of wine on the table.
"In this battle, what are the casualties of your light cavalry troops?"
Faced with this question, after Bai Ze drank for a while, he spoke slowly and calmly......
"It's still being counted."
It is a fact that since the advent of firearms, the casualties of their light cavalry units in every battle have been insignificant.
However, in this battle, the cover of the infantry unit and the ranger unit was perfect, and there was no problem in the arrangement and coordination of tactics, and his own grasp of the timing was impeccable, so the casualty figure should be smaller.
It is undeniable that in this era, cavalry has become a high-risk branch of the army, although it is still irreplaceable due to its special positioning and mobility.
However, as a veteran who has been on the battlefield for so many years, Bai Ze today will not be so sad.
At most, when you are alone in this kind of person, drink a glass of spirits and silently pay tribute to those dead brothers in your heart.
And Bu Rigude, who was sitting opposite, undoubtedly had a deep understanding of this situation, and after silently pouring himself a glass of wine, he raised his hand at Bai Ze, and then drank it all again.
Obviously, the Ranger troops under his command, after this battle, the casualties are not small.
Probably in my heart, I was mourning the brothers who died in this battle, two old comrades-in-arms for many years, just sitting face to face, and then drinking the wine in their cups.
And the style of drinking is completely different.
The way of drinking in Burigude has always been more heroic, and it is often drunk all at once.
But Bai Ze drank it in small sips, looking very gentle.
In the final analysis, the reason is actually because he doesn't drink well, so Bai Ze often doesn't drink too much, he, like Luo Ji, is a very self-disciplined person.
If this matter is put in normal times, according to the character of Burigude, it is inevitable to laugh at Bai Ze's drinking method, but today, obviously no one is in the mood......
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