Chapter 3: Who Are the Heroes?

Fourth Brother Wang was immediately furious, kicked up, and scolded: "I'll kill you who don't fight for it." Let's go, follow me to meet Childe. He beat him hard, then pulled him to Yu Xing's side and said, "Childe, he escaped from the battle." Please dispose of it. ”

After this battle, Fourth Brother Wang was convinced by Yu Xing.

How difficult it is for a Mongolian cavalry squad to deal with, others don't know, doesn't he know?

On the battlefield, a Mongolian cavalry squad of more than a dozen people dared to pass in front of tens of thousands of troops, and when the Southern Song Dynasty was at war with Mongolia, the most annoying thing was that when marching, the Mongolian cavalry squads hovering outside the army were only a dozen each. As long as they see the opportunity, they dare to rush regardless of the thousands of troops.

Coming here, nothing. Only the weapon in his hand, not even the rope. At first glance, no traps can be done. Digging a horse pit is the easiest. It's not just about tools and time, it's about making sure the enemy is going from here. You can't turn the ground into a pit.

It's just that Fourth Brother Wang never thought that Yu Xing first found a vine that could be used instead of a rope, and then casually played with it, and then made a mechanism that he couldn't understand, as long as the rope was cut off, the rope tied to the stone rolled down, and the vine net spread on the ground was pulled into the air, and with the help of the big trees around it.

Disguise is simpler, almost no disguise. Grin for people to see. Even some of the vines were not covered. But the Tartars didn't care at all.

Fourth Brother Wang hasn't figured out why yet.

If that's all there is to it, Fourth Brother Wang is still not convinced. After all, Fourth Brother Wang is self-aware, he has an average brain, but he is confident in his skills. It's not that I didn't have a head-on photo with the Mongolian iron horseman back then. But Yu Xing's archery skills really amazed him, because he couldn't understand it at all. Ordinary people may not know that archery actually has a number of ways, and the archery of the Mongolian people is slightly different from that of the Song people. But he couldn't understand the path of Yu Xing.

Fourth Brother Wang is also very confident in his archery skills, and he doesn't dare to call himself a divine archer. But also introductory.

It is precisely because I understand, because I know how to shoot, and because I can see that Yu Xing's archery skills are not any way in the world. There are even a lot of drawbacks. It's a big violation of common sense in archery, but it can shoot accurately. It's unbelievable, hell in the daytime.

And he is Yu Xing's martial arts teacher, and he has never taught archery at all.

At this moment, he really believed that Yu Xing's soul was not possessed by his body for eighteen years, but was taught by Yu Gong. Naturally, it is convincing.

It was he who pulled Ah Qi over and let Yu Xing deal with it, but he actually admitted that Yu Xing was the leader of this team. Of course, there is also a little selfishness, and Ah Qi's approach in the army is naturally to kill his head. Fourth Brother Wang took the initiative to beat him, hoping that Yu Xing would be able to open up the net.

Yu Xing's mind was not on this. "It's time to get down to business," he said. ”

Then he took an axe and cut off the head of Sukhbaru.

Leading the head, he came to a place with lush vegetation and removed the grass and trees on it, where Mother Yu was lying. Her eyes were closed, and her hands were on her chest, as if she were alive.

Yu woke up with a sour nose and said, "Mother, I have avenged you." ”

When Fourth Brother Wang saw it, he sighed, gave Ah Qi a hard look, and said, "Childe doesn't care about it this time, but there is no next time." Then he came behind Yu Xing and asked: "Childe, although you have killed the pursuers, there should be no Mongols to catch up with you today." But this place should not stay for a long time, find a place to bury the lady. ”

Yu Xing took a deep breath and said, "Fourth brother is right. Let's go. ”

The group cleaned up, brought the captured war horses, put Yu's mother in the carriage, and didn't clean up the battlefield much, and went straight away.

A few hours after the group left, when the sky was a little dark, a group of more than a dozen riders appeared here.

The first old soldier, when he saw the corpse on the ground, immediately dismounted, took a closer look, and saw the headless corpse of Sukhbaru, he was first shocked, unbuttoned his clothes, and looked at the silk lining inside. Immediately exclaimed: "Cowardly Xue Jun." ”

Genghis Khan discovered very early on that if the underwear was worn silk. If you are hit by an arrow, it is easier to treat the wound. Increase the survival rate of the wounded. After that, the Mongol cavalry wore silk lining. But silk is very expensive. It is possible for the Mongolian headquarters to wear silk lining, and the Red Army of the Horse and the Southern Song Dynasty are all over the country, and there is no such treatment.

Even if there is no token on the corpse to prove identity, the old army can still tell who it is.

A girl's voice behind him said, "Uncle Li, is it the cowardly Xue army of the Mongolian Great Khan?" ”

This Uncle Li said, "Miss exactly. It's hard to kill a cowardly Xue army on the battlefield. Not only is the cowardly Xue army itself good at fighting, but also because the cowardly Xue army is the face of the Mongolian Great Khan. Most of them are in the capital, a small part is in the army, and the generals at all levels of the Tartars will also try their best to protect them. ”

"I don't know which hero killed him, but if the handsome man knows, he will be happy."

Speaking of which.

The atmosphere fell silent all at once.

The girl is Zhang Jue's granddaughter, Zhang Yunqing.

Zhang Jue was once Wang Jian's deputy, held the Diaoyu City, and killed the Mongolian Khan Meng Ge. Now he is the ambassador of Sichuan pacification and control, and is the highest military and political chief of the Great Song Dynasty in Sichuan. It's just that after the fall of Xiangyang, there was no communication with the imperial court for several years, Zhang Jue and the Tartars attacked and defended each other, and finally did not support, trapped in Chongqing, and betrayed the traitors. Zhang Jue committed suicide.

This one thing is an eternal pain in their hearts.

The girl is dressed in white, and she also has the meaning of filial piety. The girl said, "Uncle Li, my grandfather has a spirit in the sky, and he will be happy." Only if he can carry on his legacy and continue to kill the Tartars, no matter what, he will be happy. ”

It's just that the girl's words didn't boost the morale of the people below.

Uncle Li sighed and said secretly in his heart: "Miss, it would be nice if you were a man." ”

They are all Zhang Jue's personal soldiers, and they swear allegiance to Zhang Jue. Zhang Yunqing, as long as it is a man, they are willing to follow Zhang Yunqing to fight to the last breath, but Zhang Yunqing is a woman.

In troubled times, men and women are still different.

It's just that it's hard to say deeply. Uncle Li was afraid of hurting Zhang Yunqing's heart. said: "Miss, the battlefield here is very strange. ”

Zhang Yunqing's mind is very sharp, although some words are not spoken, but Zhang Yunqing is not without feelings. Her hand gripped the reins. She thought of her grandfather, her eyes were slightly red, and she knew that in fact, the guards around her had other thoughts, not that they had the heart to surrender to Mongolia, and they did not regard her as their main general, but as a junior. I want to lead them to fight against the Yuan, but I can't.

Because there is no faith or hope.

Zhang Yunqing could only follow Uncle Li's words and say, "Uncle Li, what's so strange? ”

Uncle Li said: "I have looked at all the wounds of the corpses, and according to the different wounds, there should be only seven people who did it, one is an archer, and one is a master with an axe, who should be a good man in the army, maybe it is an old friend." The dead Mongols had eleven corpses, including one cowardly Xue Jun. There is no loss of manpower, and this kind of result is rare. I really don't know how? ”

Zhang Yunqing turned over and dismounted, walked around the battlefield, and accidentally stepped on the vines. Then he followed the vine to the big stone with the vine tied, and his eyes lit up instantly, and he said, "I know." He was a sign of weakness and put some bait here. The vines are then woven into a web. Spread on the ground, and then fix the ends of the ropes to the tree, and cut the vines here, and the boulders roll down, tightening the outermost vines like fishing nets, and straightening the net at once. The height should be below the horse's legs. As a result, the Tartars had no choice but to dismount and fight on foot. ”

Uncle Li listened, glanced at the vines on the ground, and said in his heart: "Miss, you still say a little less, the Tartar cavalry is powerful, it's not that you can't get off the horse and fight on foot, I met with the Tartars back then." Speaking of which, Uncle Li couldn't help but stroke a centipede-shaped scar on his arm. continued: "Even if you dismount and fight, it is not so easy to win. I look at the way the Tartars died, three of them were hacked to death by axes and javelins, two were killed by long arrows, the rest were beaten to death by the group, and there was a headless cowardly Xue Jun, who could not see the wound, and the wound should be on the head. ”

"There's a sharpshooter in control. Without that sharpshooter, even if you lay out this game, you may not be able to win. As he spoke, Uncle Li pulled out his knife and slashed at the vine, which was immediately disconnected, and the juice flowed sideways. Uncle Li continued: "I know these vines, and the rattan armor in the army is mostly used as a material, but the rattan armor needs to be dried and soaked in oil several times before it can resist the sword soldiers. Now the vine is still green, and it can be cut with a single sword, that is, give the Tartar a little time, enough for the Tartar to break free from the net. That's when the tide turns. ”

"Timing is important."

In Zhang Yunqing's heart, two figures have been sketched, one is resourceful and clever. A divine shot is unparalleled, and the arrow is unbeatable. She couldn't help but say, "I really want to see such a hero." ”

Uncle Li squatted on the ground, looked at the ground carefully, and suddenly said, "If Miss meets, I can take Miss to meet you." ”

Zhang Yunqing immediately understood that Uncle Li had made a discovery, and said, "Uncle Li, what did you find?" ”

Uncle Li got up, pointed to the traces on the ground and said, "They have a carriage, and when they left, they covered it up on the ground, but the methods were a little rough, and they couldn't hide it from me." Is Miss really going? ”

Zhang Yunqing hesitated for a while, his eyes were scorching, and he said, "Go, anyone who is willing to kill a Tartar, I am willing to see it." ”

Uncle Li watched carefully on the ground for a while, and then got on his horse and led the way. After walking in front for a while, I dismounted and observed, judging the direction, and so on three times. In the middle of the night, I suddenly saw a little spark in the distance, looming.

It is a campfire in the wilderness, which stands out in the dark night.

Uncle Li said, "It's here." That's how it should be. ”