Besides, Liu Meng also led a reconnaissance team composed of more than a dozen village warriors, and encountered more than ten cavalry soldiers.

The number of both sides is equal, so the fight is quite intense. Liu Meng abandoned the gun and held the knife, the horse stepped forward, a knife to a horse to come to the Meng soldier slashed up, the scimitar in the hand of the Meng soldier also came up, the two knives intersected, the Great Song Dynasty steel knife is of high quality, the scimitar in the hand of the Meng soldier was cut off, but a strong force came, Liu Meng, who was not good at riding, was weak under the crotch, and was split off the horse when he landed, rolled a few times on the ground, and hit the Meng soldier who fell off the horse before, and rolled into a ball.

The loss is only a small-scale battle of rangers, if the large group of men and horses sprints and falls, they can only be trampled into pulp.

Liu Meng changed from cavalry to infantry, and directly fought with the two Mongolian soldiers on the ground, not caring about the pain in his body, he waved his knife and split, the Mongolian soldiers fell off their horses, and the infantry was not as good as the Song soldiers, not to mention that Liu Meng was a stupid big man, a height of more than one meter and eight meters, in this era, he was already considered a big and tall man.

After holding back for more than 20 years and still being a virgin, coupled with his abundant physical strength, Liu Meng chopped a Mongolian soldier to the ground with a knife, stepped on a kick, and slashed behind him when he returned the knife, blocking a knife in time, and roaring to turn around and kill.

The long knife was picked up, the force was heavy, although the Meng soldier had the same big shoulders and round waist, but the weapon suffered a loss, and the strength was not inferior to Liu Meng, only to block two knives and then the knife was broken, Liu Meng suddenly took the advantage, followed by a few knives, cut the Mongolian soldier's stomach and intestines, screaming more than once, but still fiercely covered his belly and pounced, until Liu Meng chopped off his head with a knife, and the headless corpse rushed out a few steps with a half-planted knife before falling to the ground.

Thanks to Liu Meng, they have received Ling Lingqi's national art training in recent days, and their kung fu has increased a lot, so they have not become the sword ghosts of the Mongolian cavalry, and they have won a miserable victory.

At this time, the cavalry battle was over, the short spears were stabbed, and only the rangers in simple leather armor could stop it, coupled with the large number of people, the ten Mengqi troops were wiped out, but Liu Meng's head also paid the price of five deaths, all of them were Liu Meng's fellow villagers, and they were all brave in the countryside.

Cut off the head, Liu Meng and others also didn't care about sadness, packed up their brothers' bodies, re-mounted their horses, and ran to the Yuntai Mountain camp, far away, there was already a hundred Mengqi team to catch up, all the way wildly, straight into the camp, Mengcai only in the camp outside the place of a stone's throw to live horses and hoofs, scolding more than once, but did not dare to step forward easily, the strong crossbow and hard bow of the Great Song Dynasty set up, even the brigade of people and horses did not dare to easily wade into danger.

"One hundred Xiangyong, it's only been a few days, and twelve people have died! I'm afraid we won't be able to go back!" Wang Wu squatted in front of Liu Meng and whispered.

"Didn't we also kill a lot of Tartars, if we want to talk about dead people, how can there be undead people in war, just in the past month, I am afraid that the officials and soldiers of the Jin Kingdom and the Great Song Dynasty will die more, in these chaotic war years, human life is not worth much!" Liu Meng couldn't help but sigh, "When barbarism meets civilization, the more barbaric, the greater the destructive power, if we continue to fight like this, I am afraid that there will be nothing left, we are dignified seven-foot men, so we have to pursue!"

"Brother Liu, what is your pursuit?" asked Wang Wu.

Liu Meng shook his head slightly, "This dream, how far away, I can't say that one day I will be chopped to death by the Mongolian Tartars on this battlefield, but as long as I don't die for a day, I will think about it for a day, I can't mess with the nightmare, just for that little bit of life, a manly husband, when you have the ambition to stand up to the sky!" Liu Meng said and stood up, but the old soldier who led them had already returned from a distance and cut off the heads of the Mongolian Tatars, and the Yue family army also tasted a lot.

"Hey, ten horsemen's heads, it's a good thing, take it!" said one of the scouts, tossing the bag over, but it was a real fine brass coin.

Liu Meng checked it in his hand, and the hundred or so copper coins were quite heavy, but he threw them to Wang Wu, "Find a hometown, bring some money back, and share it with the families of the dead, they are all fellow villagers, and we have to take care of it on the battlefield, as long as we live and make contributions, there will always be a chance!"

"What is this doing, but General Yue never shortens the reward, and the families of the dead have pensions!" the old man muttered.

"It's just that the ones who are alive have more opportunities, hundreds of thousands of Tartars are placed there, and the heads are not easy to take!" Liu Meng smiled, it seems that taking the heads of the Tartars is as easy as probing the bag and taking things, even this old pawn can't help but look at Liu Meng differently, but he is a warrior, but this equestrian skill is a little worse.

The Mongolian cavalry just came to retaliate, and this is a place where the Three Kingdoms fought, and the big war can't afford it, Yue Peng ordered Liu Meng to frequently send out horses to explore the horses, in fact, there is nothing to explore, but the elite horses on both sides are fighting endlessly, Liu Mengshuang participated in several times, and was even shot through the arm by the Mongolian people immediately with a bow and arrow, fortunately, there is no big problem, but the casualties of the villagers are heavier, and there are only eighty people left.

Since the first battle, Liu Meng has already made up his mind, and he is no longer afraid of death, and he has been going on for a thought.

Met more than ten Mongolian soldiers again, Liu Meng has been the head of the capital for several years, nothing else has been saved, but he has saved up a lot of strength, it can even be said to be a strange force, the short spear is thrown, and even a scream is drawn in the air, a shot just came out, and another short gun was drawn out and thrown again, others can only throw one shot, but he has a lot of strength, but he can throw two shots.

Although both shots missed, the weight of the short spear was much larger than that of the arrow, coupled with the pointed and long spear head, so that the short spear more than one meter long did not have any delay at all, and it directly pierced the body from the bone crack on the horse's back, or directly pierced the neck.

This kind of life has become the training of Liu Meng's fellow villagers, and it is actual combat training.

If you want to survive in the troubled times, you can't fall behind on this horse, Liu Meng and other villagers are just farmers who farm, small traders, or handicraftsmen, if they don't take a hundred healthy horses from the Tartar soldiers, I'm afraid that even the horse is difficult to ride, and riding skills can not be practiced overnight, and now that there is an opportunity, it is natural to study and practice hard.

The villagers were convinced by Liu Meng, not only were they extremely brave, but they also had a flexible mind, and they took these villagers to help those Yuejia army veterans do what they could, and those veterans were also happy to tell these villagers about their experience in war, and even got them a few military books and the like from nowhere.

Moreover, Liu Meng asked the craftsmen in the camp to help, made the shape of the horse body with wood, erected a deep pile on the open space, pulled the rope, made it into a horse shape, and then rode on the upper pair, dancing knives and guns, and several people used the rope to pull the wooden horse body, or front and back, or left and right, such as a boat in the angry sea, if the crotch is weak, it will be thrown into dust, and the pain is extreme. (To be continued.) )