Chapter 257: Gale! Gale!
Three days, in the blink of an eye, another three days passed. In the past three days, Lu Bu took 7,000 Bingzhou cavalry to move around, not only was he not caught by the large number of Xianbei cavalry behind, but took this opportunity to take the opportunity to break through several tribes.
They are like the wind, always when the Xianbei people are about to catch them, and then suddenly the news is flashing. In the words of many Xianbei cavalrymen, it was clear that the outstretched palm was about to be caught, but it slipped through between the fingers. The feeling of being close to the eye and suddenly far away in the sky, not only were many Xianbei cavalry extremely aggrieved, but several of the patriarchs were almost so angry that they vomited blood.
They're doing their best now! Hunt for it! After being burned to the ground by Lu Bu, every patriarch who came rethought it, and finally everyone reformulated the rules, killing Lu Bu first, and then considering the distribution of Lu Bu's head, gambling can also be!
It was only now that they felt how wise the previous decision was, and if they continued to fight separately, they were afraid that they would not even be able to catch a single hair of Lu Bu. It's that I've been tossed enough now, and if I fight on my own, what will it be like? Right under his nose, a few times under his nose, Lu Bu led his life to raid into a small tribe, or a tribe where most of his combat power was in the chasing army, and Shi Shiran left after a rush.
This is a provocation, this is a disgrace! A shame that cannot be easily washed away!
"Gotta catch him! Thousands of corpses! Many patriarchs gritted their teeth and said.
But the fact is that until now, they are still looking at the backs of the Bingzhou cavalry, eating the dust they left behind, and what are they talking about washing away their shame? Many of the Xianbei cavalry who were chasing and killing were filled with an evil fire in their hearts, and if they didn't vent it, before they could fight with Lu Bu and the Bingzhou cavalry under his command, they would hold back their internal injuries, and the whole person would explode.
The cavalry of the state is like the wind, like a shadow, coming and going without a trace, moving like thunder, giving a thunderous blow to the empty Xianbei tribe. If you go to the light wind, you will not only take away the blood that the wind blows, but also bring endless shame to the pursuers behind you.
This whole grassland does not look like a place to breed Xianbei people, but rather like a grassland for the Bingzhou cavalry, allowing them to come and go. The riding skills of the Bingzhou cavalry, their cavalry shooting, and combat effectiveness are undoubtedly much higher than the ordinary Xianbei cavalry, and a little higher than the elite soldiers. It was precisely because they chose to hold together that these medium-sized tribes dared to hunt down Lu Bu, but until now, they couldn't grasp this seal, and watched it slip away several times.
"Phew." Lu Bu spat out, his legs tightly clamped the horse's back, and the whole person was still standing firmly on top of the war horse galloping. The halberd he held in his right hand and pointed diagonally to the ground, the tip of the halberd and the surface of the crescent-shaped blade had become dull, and on top was coagulated blood, turning into mottled marks, and every drop represented the death of a life under this halberd. It's just that the blood stains on it are not just a little bit by bit, but in pieces, I don't know how many people have been killed, and the blood is dripping more than the remaining dried blood.
In the other hand, he grabbed a straw pole that is common on the grassland and put it in his mouth. Lu Bu chewed his teeth, feeling the bitter taste between his teeth, and after a long time, he spit out the grass residue left behind.
"How?" He asked.
"Not good." Gao Shun replied simply, looked back at the cavalry behind him, and continued to speak: "Fifty-four cavalrymen were killed in the battle, and two were seriously wounded. Six people were slightly wounded, and they are still in the army. ”
Gao Shun was a little distressed, every cavalry member of Bingzhou was an elite soldier in a hundred battles, even if he lost even one, he felt distressed. But this is a war, in a war, any casualties can occur, even the elite of a hundred battles may also die due to bad luck and other reasons, even if they are distressed, there is no way to change the result, and it is too late to be sentimental.
"And the soldiers are already very tired, although one person has four or five war horses and maintains the speed of marching, but once encountered, they may not be able to exert their full combat strength because of their unsuitable condition." He went on to add.
Why did the war horses of the current cavalry go from one person and one horse when they went out of the state to one person and two horses before, and now one cavalry has four or five war horses? In fact, it is very simple, all of them are killed and looted, and the reason why they can have the speed of the wind is because there are so many rotations of war horses. It's just that most of the war horses can't survive the merger, because there is no time to take care of the war horses at the current time, and there is no way to let the war horses rest, the cavalry can only keep the war horses that they rode from the state at the beginning, and as for these looted ones, they can only make the best use of them.
Compared with other state capitals, a soldier may not be as important as a war horse, but in the annexed state, the most important thing is the soldier, not the war horse! Although horses are important and are one of the partners in life and death, people are more important individuals, without horses, people can still fight and kill. If there are horses but no one, what can a horse do? Even if it is a war horse, it can only be used as a pack horse for carrying heavy loads!
"That can't be helped, those Xianbei mongrels are chasing too closely." Lu Bu shook his head, even he was the same, he hadn't slept well in the past few days, day and night, even if it was rare to rest, it was just a hurried period of time.
The main generals are like this, how can the soldiers be better?
Looking back, seeing the tiredness on the faces of each cavalryman, and the traces left by the wind, sand and dew, Lu Bu was also stunned for a moment, but did not announce that he would stop and rest. It's not that he's ruthless, it's just that he really can't stop, exhaustion is exhaustion, exhaustion doesn't die, but it is possible to die when you stop! At this time, he would rather be ruthless, unapproachable, and choose to be ruthless.
"Gale, gale." He called, feeling the wind blowing in his face on horseback.
They are the wind, they can't stay, and once they stay, they stop being the wind and they will be extinguished. If it is the wind, it should become a strong wind, and on the battlefield, do not stop, do not stop, in order to survive in the flesh and blood battlefield.
Life and death, sometimes it's as simple as that, it's the difference between speed and speed. They want to run, turn into the wind that sweeps the battlefield, and wherever they can go, they will be there. As long as there is a place that can be torn by the wind, a weakness that the wind detects, then break it!
It's the wind, it's the wind!
(End of chapter)
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