"Good performance, write down all the meritorious people, go back to the head of Louyang to receive the merit coin, now clean up the battlefield, and continue to protect the silence." Jiju's voice soon came from the other end.

Wanlitong is a public channel, and what Mu Huan said can naturally be heard by other teams, which greatly infects others, and they are all gearing up, a picture of the enemy appearing quickly, and we will also make meritorious contributions to kill Liao Dog.

He is completely unaware of what is happening here, and he is still dreaming of the Spring and Autumn Festival at this time.

Resting against a large tree with his eyes closed, he would look up at the sun on the tree layer from time to time, estimating the time of the attack.

A minute passed, and about an hour later, he suddenly got up from the tree,

"Alright, it's almost time, let's go." ...... Two battalions of Liao infantry were on their way.

Walking up for most of the night, many people showed exhaustion on their faces. The commanders of the two battalions leading the team did not have the slightest intention of staying and resting.

First, they were worried about their safety, and second, they were worried that any military exploits would be robbed by others.

In order to be able to keep up with the Liao cavalry, not only did they not stop, but they also kept speeding up, so that when they heard a faint cavalry team approaching in front of them, it took a while for the team to stop and stand firm.

It was also when the two battalions and a thousand Liao soldiers were still standing on the official road looking ahead. Wang Can had already led four squadrons and nearly five hundred cavalry of the Su family army to rush towards them.

Riding against each other, with a one-to-two comparison of forces, there are too many chances of winning. Not to mention, this time they were facing the Liao infantry who were already very tired and did not have the slightest sense of war preparation.

"It's not good, it's the enemy!" A battalion commander who walked in the front finally saw that it was not his own cavalry, and he reacted quickly.

It was only at this time that I realized that something was wrong, and it was obviously too late. Just in front of them, the Su family army was getting closer and closer, and some bows and arrows had already broken through the air.

Arrows rained down and fell into the Liao army, attracting the sound of figures falling to the ground. The other Liao soldiers crowded together, with a frightened expression on their faces, and they were completely in a mess.

The only remaining battalion commander shouted loudly, wanting everyone to form a formation and set up shields, but his voice had already been drowned in all kinds of shouts at this moment, and it would not have any effect at all.

The Su family army, which suddenly killed, had already taken advantage of this kung fu to come to the front of the Liao soldiers, followed by the war horses flying by, the steel knife rolled up and down, and a person's head was thrown high, and at high speed, the infantry could not even make a little counterattack.

"It's down, we're down." Seeing that the number of soldiers around him was decreasing sharply, and if it continued like this, he was afraid that he would die in a while, and the battalion commander finally couldn't help but shout surrender.

It is useless to let him shout and cut his throat, the Su family army does not need prisoners, and they have no place to arrange prisoners.

The steel knife continued to flash, in exchange for the result that the head of the person continued to fly and the figure fell to the ground. One thousand Liao infantry, between the constant swimming of four hundred and eighty cavalry of the Su family, slept on the earth one after another, never waking up.

...... He didn't know that a catastrophe was coming, or he was wrapped in grass and horseshoe, and he cautiously approached the convoy.

In the distance, through the branches of the trees that had just sprouted, the caravan could be seen in the distance, and when the faces of the two hundred cavalry of the Ming Ming Division showed an excited smile, the sound of horses' hooves stomping on the ground suddenly came from behind them.

"Huh? What's going on? Blame Zi Minglian immediately turned around, with an angry look on his face. He thought that his cavalry did not listen to the order and made a move.

But when he looked back and saw that the two hundred cavalrymen were all the same as himself, honestly leading their horses and standing, his complexion changed abruptly.

"Not good, there are enemies, there are ambushes." The figure of the black rider can already be seen in the distance, at this time, how can he not know that something is wrong?

While shouting, he quickly stepped towards the war horse, and the other Liao cavalry did the same, but before they could complete this tactical move, one after another bows and arrows had already attacked from afar, falling from the top of their heads, taking their lives one by one.

Two hundred cavalry, under a wave of bows and arrows, at least dozens of people were killed and wounded, and some timid Liao cavalry involuntarily dodged under the war horses.

There were also some brave ones who took this opportunity to board the horses, but their numbers were pitiful, and together they were less than fifty horsemen.

Seeing that only fifty people followed him on the war horse, after blaming Ziming scolded the waste, his eyes swept over the caravan not far away, and he said fiercely in his heart at the moment: "Don't worry about the back, charge at the caravan, rush!" "Even if there is an ambush behind him, then don't look back, go straight to the caravan, he just wants to take this unknown opponent by surprise.

Of course, at this time, the blame Ziming no longer wanted to rob any treasures and women, he just wanted to rush first, and then escape in search of opportunities.

Fifty horsemen, under his leadership, galloped forward, leaving behind more than a hundred comrades who had not yet boarded their horses, standing in place with horrified eyes.

In the caravan, Su Shi was reading with relish in a book bought in the system, and there were seven big characters written outside the book jacket to Daming with military quarters, and when he saw the highlights, he couldn't help but smile on his face,

"This main foot is too awesome, he actually drove a helicopter to fight the enemy, it's cool to think about it." When Su Shi was reading, Yue Siling on the side put the washed and cut fruits into his mouth from time to time, with a happy smile on his face.

Lu Siqiao watched from the sidelines, shaking his head from time to time, this young marshal of his own family is too good at enjoying it.

In fact, why didn't she envy Yue Siling? There is only one person in her world now, and that is Su Shi.

If Su Shi is happy, she will be happy. In contrast, she still has too many responsibilities on her shoulders, and she can't be happy even if she wants to.

The only consolation is that with Su Shi's help, Hutou Mountain has money, and the family there should be able to eat and dress warmly.

The sun had already risen, shining on the carriage, with warmth, looking at the sprouting grass around me, which made the whole person seem to be in a much better mood.

It was a beautiful morning, and there was a picture with poetry, but all this changed with the fifty Liao horses rushing not far away.

"Array." Lou Yang had been watching everything that was happening not far away, and when he saw that finally fifty Liao horsemen were rushing towards him, he said with a happy face.

I had seen other people eat meat before, and they didn't even drink a mouthful of soup, although these first-class guards who stayed with Su Shi didn't say it, it was impossible to say that they didn't expect anything in their hearts.

But who let the number of enemies encountered is too small, not enough for the Su family army to eat, where will there be their share?

Now, at last, a wave of enemies has arrived, although these people are still a little unsightly compared to having more than a hundred guards.

But at least the enemy is coming, which means that there is a military merit to be made. Under the sound of the formation, the twenty first-class guards and the hundred second-class guards were all mentally shocked, and then they took out the compound strong bow they were carrying, took out the arrows with bladed arrows, and were ready to release the arrows at any time.

There are more than 100 guards, not to mention that all of them are 100 steps through Yang, but they can all be said to be archers. The moment they raised their bows and arrows, the other side was rushing towards Ji Ziming and felt a chill on his body.

This is a subconscious, a feeling, formed after years of conquest. Often, only when you meet a strong army, you will have such a feeling.

"Not good." I secretly said in my heart that I was blaming, I really couldn't imagine what the origin of this caravan was, and why did all the guards put so much pressure on him?

"Shoot the arrows." Lou Yang estimated the distance between the two sides, and after about one hundred and fifty paces, after entering the range of the bow and arrow, he gave an order unceremoniously.

The elite guards, who had been waiting for a long time, released the arrows in their hands one after another under the order, and each aimed at the target and shot a fatal arrow.

Yes... Oh... Yikes... It was accompanied by all kinds of painful shouts, and at the moment when the arrow fell, more than half of the Liao cavalry fell from the arrow.

Among them, the blame Ziming was even more focused on being taken care of, and there were probably as many as twenty arrows that fell on him. Some of them hit the horses, and some of them fell on him.

The blade arrows are very penetrating, and they can easily break through the armor and pierce into the body of the blaming self.

The war horse was hit by an arrow, and fell to the ground with a plop, and the blame Ziming, who was already seriously injured, was thrown out directly, and the person spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and when he fell to the ground in an arc, he was already out of breath.

Lu Siqiao unsheathed her long sword, guarding Su Shi's carriage with a serious face, looking at this scene, a gentle voice came from her side,

"Don't be so nervous, they can't rush. It's good to have the time to eat some fruit, which will make your skin smoother. "The person who spoke was naturally Su Shi.

He had already seen those Liao cavalry rushing in the distance, but he didn't put it in his heart at all. These guards are comparable to the existence of the black cavalry, there are more than a hundred people, if they can't even pack up this fifty Liao cavalry, then these people can go to the Su family army to retrain.

Su Shi was full of confidence, and the facts did not surprise him. In the end, none of the fifty Liao cavalry came close to the fifty paces in front of the carriage, and all of them were killed by arrows.

From beginning to end, the guards had no intention of handing over the troops. In Su Shi's words, even if there is an easier way to kill the enemy, then why do you have to fight in close quarters and make yourself sweaty?