Chapter 4: The Return (7)

Optimistic people are said to be a little more taken care of by God. ┡Ω 『E┡小Δ』 says┡.

For the whole morning after breakfast, they were not intercepted again. Although he encountered a large cavalry in the afternoon, the other party only cared about catching Shi Chonggui and Zheng Ziming, who must be captured alive in the holy decree of the Great Liao Emperor, and had no interest in interrogating the "Flying Deer Team of the Left Battalion of the Eastern Route Army's Answer" that passed by, and wished that this group of damn young master soldiers would go as far as possible, and not stay and grab credit from themselves.

Zheng Ziming and the others, who were dressed as the Khitan East Route Army, snickered in their hearts, deliberately and slowly distanced themselves from each other, and then plunged into the nearby woods. It wasn't until the other party's trace completely disappeared that he came out of the forest again, first ate a barbecue to suppress the shock, and then first scattered the heads of the two scouts to explore the way, and the rest of the people once again raised the banner of the Khitan East Route Army and continued to swagger south.

"Thanks to Shibo's Khitan words, the other party doesn't doubt it at all!"

"Isn't it, my heart was in my throat just now. I'm afraid that the other party will show a flaw!"

"The tone, demeanor, and tsk when Shi Bo spoke just now were exactly the same as the tribal elders I had seen before. If the other party can sense the flaw, unless he is an immortal!"

"I lost the ...... of Shibo"

After getting along with each other for a long time, Tao Dachun and others are also familiar with Zheng Ziming's father Shi Chonggui. In his heart, he no longer regarded this person as the emperor of the previous dynasty, but tried to treat him as an ordinary person, as an elder of his own friends.

Shi Chonggui has tasted the heat and coldness of the world in recent years, and almost immediately felt the closeness of Tao Dachun and the others' words. He also hurriedly showed a modest smile, shook his head and said, "What is the credit of the old man alone? As soon as outsiders saw that I, the Great Elder of the Arinbu Division, were all tigers and wolves, of course they would look up to me!"

"It's still thanks to you, Shibo, who knows the thoughts of the Khitan people clearly!"

"Isn't it? Shi Bo blew his beard and glared at him just now......

"The old man has just been bullied by them for a long time, and he remembers every face of them. Hehe, I didn't expect to be able to live and use it in this life......!

"Hehe, hehe......"

Sometimes, the biggest effect of nonsense is to bring the speaker closer to each other. In the process of talking, Shi Chonggui has become a real uncle next door. This kind of warmth in the world makes him feel very comfortable. I am also looking forward to the life of ordinary people after returning to the south. Turning his head, he was about to tell his son about his plans for the future of the father and son, but now Zheng Ziming raised his arm suddenly

"What's going on?" Tao Dachun and Zhou Xin, who were laughing and relieving boredom with Shi Chonggui, also quickly realized that the situation was different, pulled their mounts, and asked in a low voice.

"The whole team! prepare crossbows!" Zheng Ziming didn't explain much at all, and responded directly with orders.

As soon as the words fell, there was a killing cry from the corner in front of him. The two brothers, Li Shun and Li Biao, who served as scouts, were covered in blood and retreated while fighting. Not far behind him, there were more than sixty Khitan cavalrymen dressed exactly in the same costume in hot pursuit.

"Grandma's, I've met the main master!" The Cangzhou warriors suddenly realized, and everyone had a crying and laughing expression on their faces.

It was a certain unit of the Khitan East Route Army that came to kill him, no wonder Li Shun'er and Li Biao, two clever ghosts, showed their stuffing on the spot. Obviously, the other party also wondered about the origin of the armor on the two brothers Li Shun and Li Biao, so they kept trying to capture the two alive, and did not directly kill them when they were chasing them.

"Abba Yexu Hi, Abba Yexuhai, Assyria, Assyria!" The Khitan soldiers on the opposite side suddenly burst out a series of shouts, angry and with a bit of anticipation.

"They asked us to stop Junko!" Shi Shige Gui instinctively translated, and then decisively pulled out the scimitar from his waist, "Good chance, they still treat us as ......"

Before the words fell, the cavalry around him had already begun to add, and in the running, he quickly adjusted his formation, and the Wuhou crossbow in his hand was firmly held on his chest.

"Abba Yesu, Shura, also he is a post......" Shi Chonggui, who reacted a full two beats slower, simply put his hand on his mouth and asked the other party in skilled Khitan dialect why he was in the same room.

He served as the emperor of the Central Plains, and after being captured, he came into contact with many Khitan nobles. Therefore, the tribal elders put it on the shelf, vividly. When the Khitan soldiers on the opposite side saw this, they immediately waved their hands in a hurry, and explained loudly at the top of their voices, "I will give up, Biqi!

It was too late, it was fast, and when the Khitan soldiers were still busy defending themselves, Zheng Ziming had already led people to rush to within twenty steps of them, "Shunzi, bow your head!" first loudly reminded Li Shun, and then decisively pulled the trigger.

"Shunzi, Biaozi, bow your head!" Tao Dachun, Zhou Xin, Wang Bao and others shouted in unison.

More than two dozen Wuhou crossbows pulled the mechanism at the same time, and the crossbow arrows left the string in an instant, "Bang!", accompanied by the low sound of the crossbow strings, like a swarm of angry wasps, they attacked the opposite side.

Li Shun and Li Biao have long had a tacit understanding. Hearing Zheng Ziming's order, he immediately put his head behind the horse's neck desperately. The high-flying crossbow arrows swept past the scalps of the two, "poof, puff", and shot the Khitan cavalry who were caught off guard and knocked over a whole row.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...... , The sound of crossbow strings continued to sound, and in the chests of the Khitan soldiers, a group of demonic blood flowers were shot. The distance between the two armies quickly narrowed to within ten paces, and the Cangzhou warriors let go, letting the crossbow tied to the leather rope fall freely, and picked up the scimitar and big sword, and the wind generally broke into the crowd on the opposite side.

The Khitan Army on the East Road is one of the main forces of the Liao State, although the equipment is not as sophisticated as the leather room army, but everyone is also wearing thick cowhide armor, and the front of the leather helmet also hides a layer of fine iron to protect the forehead. However, whether it is thick cowhide armor or fine iron to create a forehead guard, when encountering crossbow arrows within twenty steps, they are all brittle as paper.

Anyone who was shot by two rounds of crossbow arrows screamed and fell from their horses. The Khitan soldiers, who were lucky enough not to become the target of the crossbow arrows, panicked one by one. They didn't understand why the group of their own people who rushed over from the opposite side suddenly killed the killer without even asking about the situation. They waved their weapons in a panic, urged their mounts, and tried to resist to the death, but they could not form an effective battle formation in the shortest possible time.

On the battlefield, every panic is enough to kill.

Zheng Ziming and the brothers around him were all elites in a hundred battles, how could they not grasp the heaven-sent opportunity in front of them? Immediately, he turned the horse's head sharply and roared up again, "Kill!"

"Don't stay, leave the deserters to us!" The two brothers, Li Shun and Li Biao, reacted quickly, decisively rode their horses away from the war group, and turned in the direction they came. Two clever Khitan cavalrymen were interrupting their horses to report to their own troops, when they were chased by the brothers Li Shun and Li Biao from behind, one by one, and their lives were ended one after another.

"Kill, don't leave a mouth alive!" Zheng Ziming's gaze quickly withdrew from Li Shun's location. The two iron whips kept smashing, sweeping, swinging diagonally, and pumping vertically, efficiently harvesting all life within five feet of themselves.

"Don't leave any of them, don't let them report to Xiao Dilie!" Tao Dachun was less than a horse away from Zheng Ziming, fighting left and right, while paying attention to Zheng Ziming, ready to rescue and block the knife at any time. Before coming to Liaodong, he promised his sister-in-law that he would definitely bring his brother-in-law back to Da Zhou without damage.

"Kill, kill them all!" Zhou Xin was unwilling to follow, dancing with a long knife in his hand, leading five Cangzhou warriors to protect the other side of Zheng Ziming. is similar to Tao Dachun, before he left, he also made a promise to Chai Rong in person. Protect Zheng Ziming, no matter the success or failure of this trip, bring him back intact.

He didn't know what happened inside Da Zhou after he left, and why the news of Zheng Ziming's sneaking to Liaodong spread so quickly. However, he clearly knew that apart from Chai Rong, the Great Zhou Emperor had no second son. And once Chai Rong ascends the throne, those guys who secretly harm Zheng Ziming are guaranteed to end up well!

"Kill!" "Kill them all so you can go home!" Tao Yong took a dozen brothers to form the bottom of the isosceles iron triangle. Like a sickle, the Khitan cavalry that Zheng Ziming, Zhou Xin, Tao Dachun and others missed were cut down one by one. Their team has the smallest movement and the most insipid momentum, but the efficiency of killing people ranks first. Wherever the bottom edge of the triangle passes, more than three feet wide horizontally, there will never be a living enemy to be found. All opponents, both previously wounded and unharmed, were slashed under their horses, blood spraying wildly.

The only one who did not participate in the war was the marksman Tao Yong. I saw him, carrying a horned bow, standing side by side with Shi Zhonggui. Seeing the six roads and listening to the eight directions, he will try to rush out of the Khitan soldiers who are close to him in the battle group, and snipe them one by one on the way, leaving not a single fish that slips through the net.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck......" Seeing his son and a group of brothers fighting fiercely with the Khitans who were twice his size, Shi Chonggui couldn't help but shiver.

Not just because of the nervousness, but more because of the excitement. Although his performance after being captured was extremely poor, Shi Chonggui was also a first-class brave general when he was young, and he led the team to kill many times. Therefore, I am not unfamiliar with this kind of short-handed situation.

However, whether it was when he was a military general under Shi Jingjiao's tent, or when he led an army of 100,000 troops to fight the rebellion after becoming emperor, Shi Chonggui had never experienced such a hearty scene as today. More than 20 men from the Han family rushed directly into the Khitan people who were twice as large as themselves, like chopping melons and vegetables, and beat the other party to the point where they had no power to fight back.

There is no chess opponent, there is no back and forth, some are just one by one, and life and death are instantaneous. was born, a boy from the Han family. Dead are, Khitan warriors. The process is simple and crude, and the result is no suspense!

"Ahh

After a rush, the war horse gasped, and with the blood all over his body, he slowly moved closer to Shi Chonggui's side.

The smell of blood was thick in the air, and blood flowed like a stream from the ground. More than 60 Khitan soldiers were left behind, and all of them lay in pools of blood. In the afterglow of the setting sun, the wounded war horses roared and wandered. The wind blew by, and the knee-high weeds rose and fell, like the sea, covering the scarlet killing fields with an ocean of green.