"There, quick, archery."

"Think you can just hide in a cave? Smoky. ”

On the battlefield in the headwaters of the Yellow River, the Yulin Flying Cavalry found the Tubo army that had fled to report the news.

The Tibetan runners found that they had been caught up and wanted to make a sneak attack and hid behind the hills.

As a result, the chasing Yulin Feiqi saw the hills, and first sent people to other mountains to check the situation, and they were expected to have a telescope.

Others saw that they could not escape, so they went into caves.

Yu Lin Fei rode and did not go in, found dry and wet grass, lit a fire and smoked there.

Xiahou Jing was a temporary junior general of a thousand-strong team, and he pursued the enemy to the river.

The width of the river was more than seventy zhang, and the Tubo people of the hundred-man team knew that they were not the opponent of the thousand-man team of Yulin Feiqi.

As long as you cross the river and run another forty miles, you will meet the local tribes.

Not only can it deliver news, but it even has the opportunity to counterattack a feather forest flying horse.

Seeing that Yu Lin Fei rode one person and three horsemen to chase closer and closer, the leader shouted 'riding horses' across the river, and a hundred people drove their horses down.

Yulin Flying Cavalry chased to the place with a rain of arrows, and more than 20 Tubo people in the back were shot down, and the ones in front gradually moved away.

"Dismount, lighten the weight of the horse, and swim across the river with arms." Xiahou Jing saw the situation and gave an order.

He saw that the depth of the river clearly exceeded the height of the horse.

The horse swims up and crosses with the owner, and when the horse swims over, it will choke on the water, and it will not live long, the distance is too long, and the horse is already very tired.

Yu Lin flew on a horse, undressed as fast as he could, leaving only boxers, packing things at will, and hugging himself to his chest.

Greet the horse, and the man should rush into the water first.

Horses also have a little intelligence, they know to keep up with their masters, and after seeing the horses in front of them, they understand that they don't have to carry people, and it is much easier.

The man and the horse go into the water together, the horse does not carry weight, swims fast, swims to the front and looks back at the owner.

Yulin Feiqi swam desperately, more than 200 meters, wrapped in weight, and now on his head, holding it with one hand, and paddling with his legs with the other hand.

They swam more than 50 meters upstream from the Tibetans, and then set off, but they had good water skills and were usually trained to swim in arms.

They gradually caught up and then began to overtake.

The Tubo people are downstream, looking at the feather forest flying above and being able to swim by themselves, full of helplessness, the feather forest flying ride is too strong.

The private army of the Tang Emperor seems to be able to do anything.

Including the poisonous mushrooms and poisonous weeds he saw when he was escaping, he threw them on the road, hoping that the horse that Yu Lin Fei was riding was poisoned.

As a result, looking at the current number of people and horses, it is obvious that Yulin Feiqi knows each other and does not let the horses touch it.

Now Yulin Feiqi also knows that letting the horse swim will hurt the horse, why is the water so good?

I knew that I had practiced swimming more before.

"Whoever treads water to help me carry the bag, I shoot it with a bow, less than twenty feet."

Yulin Fei rode and swam and suddenly found that this distance could be used to release arrows.

"I'll come." "I'll come."

Two men swam over, each holding out a hand, to help the brother hold the bag.

The shouter took down his bow from above, mounted an arrow, and stepped on the water to reveal the height of his breast.

"Hah!" He let out a loud shout, opened his bow in an instant, let go of his hand, and the arrow went out as his body sank.

"Ah~!" Someone got an arrow over there.

"Come, come, brothers, together." The others saw it and beckoned to find someone to cooperate.

Everyone teams up with each other as they swim, in groups of four, two people help carry things, one is responsible for releasing arrows, and the other is handing arrows.

When the feather of the arrow gets wet, it affects flight.

Dozens of breaths later, a rain of arrows appeared.

Yulin Feiqi shoots people and horses together, no matter who he shoots.

"Go with the flow, quickly." More than 30 Tibetans were shot out, and the leader shouted loudly, and they rushed down the current, and then crossed the river when they were far away.

"Let's chase after the current." Someone shouted.

"Go ashore, get ashore quickly, what are you chasing? Silly? Xiahou Jing shouted.

Tubo is downstream, and the horses can't bear it, and now they are the first to go ashore, what should the Tubo team do? Swim back, two-thirds of the way through.

Are you sure the horse can take you that far now? Can you swim up and still run?

"Come some people, go back with bows and arrows, brothers help me to take the charter to the front, and bring the horses, and I will swim back later."

The first archer just now had an idea again, and he beckoned dozens of people to swim back with a bow and a few arrows.

They want to go back to block, go back first, and see if the enemy will turn back?

Turning back, a few arrows per person on the shore were enough, which was equivalent to shooting a fixed target.

Their horses also had to turn back, and Yu Lin Fei next to them rode over to grab the reins, and the horses understood.

Xiahou Jing's large army went ashore first, threw down the package, got on the horse with a bow and arrow, and chased downstream.

The Tibetan people are really panicked this time, there is no way to hide, there is no way to avoid, people are in the water, about 20 zhang away from the front, and about 40 zhang from the back.

Even if you row to the middle position, the front and back are less than 100 steps, and the only thing you can rely on is water, and if you sink into the water, the arrow will have no strength.

Although seventy or eighty steps of the opponent's arrows may not be accurate, they can't stand the large number, and if you can't shoot one arrow, you can shoot a few more arrows.

The only thing they could do was to rush down the river with their horses, hoping to get off the rails.

Deviate to the back, so that the person who comes ashore behind chases with two legs and cannot catch up.

Rushing and rushing, the horses will not work, one after another, after the head is in the water, they can no longer lift it, and their bodies begin to fight horizontally, and they rise and fall with the water.

The men paddled diligently with the carcass of the horse, and arrows were fired from the shore in front of them.

One after another, the arrows are hit, and once they are shot, they are basically not good.

What they can see out of the water is their upper body, and they usually see arrows coming and their heads sinking down.

If you can't swim, it's impossible to sink as soon as you look down.

When I feel that my head is in the water, I duck over it, and the top of the back of my head, neck, and back is very close to the water.

After taking an arrow, directly choking on water, plus pain, there was only one result.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the people who returned to the shore behind did not fire a single shot, and they sat down to rest.

The enemies are dead, what next? Is it the past, or is the team coming back?

The people on the opposite shore shouted at this time: "Rest and swim here, the horse can't swim again today, take a rest......"

They shouted back: "Got it~~"

They figured out that, indeed, the Tibetan people did not cherish the horses, and they had to protect them.

"It's a pity that there are so many horses, all of them drowned." The first person to release the arrow felt sorry for the horse.

"What's the solution? If the Tibetans can also swim, we can't chase it. Thank you, proprietor Li, let us train in Bashui if it's okay. ”

The person next to him gasped and said that he was tired of running on the shore after swimming in the water.

However, he was glad that Li Dongzhu trained himself and others to do anything, and he usually didn't think anything about it.

At today's critical moment, look, if you have good water quality, you can bully people.