Section 17 Hand-to-hand combat

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When a series of strange sounds sounded in a series of heart-pounding sounds, Jebu chuckled in his heart, oh no, he was ambushed. He didn't have time to react more www.biquge.info he only had time to curl up and shrink his head, and his body was tightly pressed against the horse's back, and the piercing scream carried a compelling energy from the top of his head, making people's scalps tingle, and several screams had already sounded around him, and several companions had already wailed and crashed off the horse's back, and then a black and slimy riding shadow had suddenly appeared from the mouth of the ditch.

Without waiting for the surviving few people to catch their breath, the ditch mouth more than ten horsemen had already formed an attack formation and pressed towards the ditch with a thunderous momentum, the thunderous hooves stirred up countless sand and dust, and the machetes raised even in the dark night also revealed a murderous aura, like a storm, Jebu secretly complained bitterly and did not dare to have any intention of retreating, the enemy has occupied a geographical advantage, if he has a retreat again, I am afraid that these people behind him and themselves will only bury their bones and this. The long knife on the waist has been pulled out in the shortest time, and the horse rushed straight up, facing the figure of the other party's fierce rush, Jebu roared angrily, and the long knife in his hand shook up with gusts of wind and thunder from the bottom to the top, and suddenly slanted upward, just colliding with the knife shadow of the other party's first person who was crazy to slash down, a piercing sound of gold and iron, just a wrong face, both sides split three knives in this instant, and the flying sparks allowed both sides to see each other's hideous faces vaguely.

This kind of face-to-face hand-to-hand combat in the dark night is a contest of courage and arm strength, and there is no trick to speak of, and any tricks can only bring death to the master at this time. The soldiers who pounced behind both sides deeply understood this, one wanted to kill each other desperately, and the other side had to risk death to highlight the encirclement, this was a life-and-death fight, the red eyes in the dark night were only the opponent's body and the weapon in their hands, and cutting and killing each other was the only choice in the hearts of both sides.

The swords and shadows were staggered, the murderous aura was vertical and horizontal, and there was no superfluous word, and the two groups of men with blood surnames launched a bloody battle in the low ditch at the corner of the Tengger grassland.

The crisp sound of gold and iron clashing was particularly harsh in the quiet night, and Zavari who followed closely behind felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and couldn't help but scream: "Give it to me, they are surrounded, capture ten bounty coins alive, and kill five coins!"

Just as Zavari was leading the cavalry to swarm up from behind to catch the turtle in the urn, the experienced Jeb had already sensed the seriousness of the matter, and if he couldn't break through the encirclement in front of him and let the enemy behind follow him and outflank him, then there really would be no chance to escape. No longer hesitated, between the staggered blades, Jebu leaned slightly to dodge a knife that was pulled up diagonally behind him, the sharp blade easily passed through the worn leather armor behind him, and for a moment he could even feel the plasma in his body splashing out, but at this time he had successfully stabbed his waist knife into the chest of the enemy who was intercepting him, and when the other party curled up in pain, a large mouthful of blood even splattered the knife on Jebu's face, and the strong smell of blood made Jebu, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, also feel a little uncomfortable. But this was not the time to think about other issues, Jebu didn't even have time to withdraw the knife to push the opponent away, forcibly break through a gap, and jump out.

The two horsemen behind him finally waited for this opportunity, and at the moment when the front and rear sides formed an encirclement, they followed Jebu's swaying figure and rode out, quickly disappearing into the dark prairie.

Zavari, who led the follow-up personnel to arrive, waved his hand to stop the men who still wanted to pursue after finishing the remaining Mott scouts, and it was tantamount to whimsy to capture those Mott scouts who were familiar with the terrain in the vast grassland in this dark night environment, and the Mott people who borrowed the cover of night could even easily snipe their own side on this endless grassland, this kind of thing Zavari would never do. The opponent's courage to endure the pain and break his wrist at the critical moment made Zavari have a trace of admiration for the opponent's decisiveness, but the gap in strength is by no means something that can be changed by the ability of one or two people, just like this Tengger grassland war.

Cui Wenxiu sat in the handsome camp and carefully read the information stacked on the desk, and the intelligence staff officer next to him was constantly picking out the important ones that must be known by the commander from the mountain of intelligence information, as the northwest vanguard army deep into the Tengger grassland, Cui Wenxiu was extremely careful, he knew that this battle was different from the battle with the western expedition to the Punjaya that was so easy and simple, that battle was prepared against unprepared, and the strength of the two sides was very different, there was almost no suspense, and this battle was different, both sides were already ready for battle, the Mote people are said to have mobilized for war, not only moved all the herdsmen westward, but also recruited a large number of herdsmen to join the army, look at this is really ready to have a hard encounter with their own side, but this seems to be their wishful thinking, trying to lengthen their own side's supply lines, disturb and attack their own side of the logistics supply, forcing their own side of the logistics can not continue to have to retreat, they are covering up from behind, this is a pretty wonderful plan in theory, whether it can succeed is another matter.

The boss had already studied with himself the problems to be encountered in the battle of the Tengger Grassland, and it was not what he and his boss expected, the Mot people really avoided the battle and moved west to hide, but Cui Wenxiu also knew that there was a forest killing machine here, and he had taken the lead in going deep into the Tengger Grassland for 400 miles, and had reached the center of the Mote people in the past, and the second and third divisions of the First Army Corps in the Northwest had also arrived behind his division, as well as the Guards Division and the Fifth Division of Nanjielok later, but the scouts still did not find any trace of the enemy。 It seems that the enemy is really going to adopt this method of luring the enemy into the depths, and in the vast grassland, if the enemy thinks that he will avoid it, his own side is really helpless, and the test is the problem of his own side's logistics supply lines. The food carried by the army is only enough to last for half a month, even if it is tightly consumed, and the rest needs to be transported from Qingyang. Fortunately, Mangye Town has stored a large amount of grain and grass, which can be transported in a steady stream, but the problem of defending the transportation line has to be borne by his own division.

As soon as the curtain rang, two fierce figures flashed in.

"Oh, are you two here?" Cui Wenxiu raised his head and greeted with a smile when he saw the two of them entering the tent.

The two of them were not polite, they sat on the carpet by the low platform, lay down on their backs, and stretched comfortably.

"Alas, it's still your cavalry happy, carrying you on four legs, but unfortunately we only have to rely on the two hard legs given by our parents, grandma's, four hundred miles, and we have to march with a load, and we will arrive in three days, and the adults really look up to us." The strong man with a dusty face lay on the carpet and lamented, "Although our brothers in the Third Division can still withstand it, the amount of food is thirty percent longer than usual, damn, I originally planned to bring half a month's rations, but now I can get another twelve days." ”

"Lao Mu, your Gaoyue soldiers are okay, they are all born to march, our second division is suffering, who has suffered this crime, more than a hundred miles a day, the brothers can't stand it, but who dares to delay, they knew it would be like this, and they wouldn't say anything to grab the first. Another strong man crooked to the side also unceremoniously took the coffee on the low table and drank it in one go, "Look, the fragrant coffee, think about us, how can we have such a good leisure to taste the hobbies of these elegant people." ”

Seeing the two of them like this, Cui Wenxiu couldn't help but grin: "Who was in front of Lord Li in the first place, who had a chest and a military writ? What kind of march is really a trivial matter, it is said that the regular march training has been experienced many times, ho ho, that mouth, but it is sweeter than the general who will comment on the story, and it is almost said that it can catch up with the speed of our cavalry." At this time, he came to me to complain, which is a little unreasonable. ”

The strong man lying on the carpet was naturally Mu Lige, the division commander of the Third Division of the First Army Corps in the Northwest, and he marched for 400 miles in three days, even the infantry division composed of all Gao Yue soldiers was a little unbearable, but fortunately, he finally arrived at the designated place within the specified time, otherwise the military order he made at the beginning would have to make him unable to eat and go around. The guy who drank Cui Wenxiu's coffee was of course Sha Lang, the commander of the Second Division, as a mixed division, if you talk about the speed of infantry marching alone, they can't be compared with the third division, but they are mixed divisions, and the cavalry of the two wings allows them to take the lead, and they are also equipped with two hundred military transport vehicles, so the length and shortness also make them able to keep up with the marching speed of the third division.

"Wenxiu, what you said is light, didn't we want to fight a battle at the beginning, this first battle has to let our third division take the lead, who would have thought that the adults gave an order but let us march for a long time, at that time I dare to speak softly? I am afraid that if I speak softly, the adults will never consider us again in the future war, you didn't see Zeppelin's kid eager to try there, I can't wait to let the adults order them to let the Fifth Division of Nanjieluo go first. Mu Lige was still lying on the carpet resting, and even the coffee brought by the guards was only put aside with his hand, but his body didn't want to move at all, "Hmph, I don't look at how many of our Northwest First Army Corps are here, it's not their turn yet." ”

"Yes, Zeppelin, this kid has been holding back his strength to lead the German garrison division, and he has long wanted to remove the skin of the garrison division, this time he finally met the opportunity of the adults to reorganize the army and got such a place, and finally turned positive, and he didn't want to make some achievements, let everyone take a look, let the two of us take the lead, I'm afraid I am very aggrieved in my heart. Sha Lang also explained with a smile, that Zeppelin, him and Mu Lige were originally from the earliest city guards without Feng, but the opportunity was not as good as him and Mu Lige, and now it is easy to come out, so it is natural to make some achievements.

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