Chapter 177: Blinded by an eagle's peck
The bandit lieutenant of the thief army was already scared stupid, he was used to being a bandit, he thought he was "able to fight well", but he didn't know it himself, in fact, he was just good at bullying the weak, at most he could barely say that he could fight some tailwind battles. Even at this time, I was very surprised, and I often boasted that there were many bloody scenes on weekdays, which is also a real fact.
But at this time, the scene in front of him was not very bloody, even in the eyes of ordinary soldiers, it was just dozens of more corpses on the ground. But for some reason, the bandit captain was already dumbfounded at this time, and he didn't know what to do next after pulling the reins and stopping the charge.
From the beginning of his life to the present, the bandit lieutenant has fought the hardest battle, that is, when he was still a bandit more than two months ago, and the battle with the bandit army sent by Luzhou on the mountain. But that time, the army in Luzhou was not united, and the three generals fought separately, and no one was subordinate to each other. In addition, the bandit lieutenant at that time had already learned the news in advance, and used the terrain to set up a lot of ambush traps, plus the fifty or sixty people on their side had the same goal, and with a free fight, the bandit lieutenant who completely occupied the right time and place could win more with less, and defeat the strong with the weak.
In the past, the battle was actually to rob the house, to bully the more and the less, and the target was the ordinary people who had no power to fight back or the caravan escorted by only a few dozen dart masters. Later, after becoming an official soldier, the blind self-confidence of the bandit lieutenant rose rapidly, and he was even so proud that he couldn't even distinguish between the southeast and the northwest.
At the pinnacle of pride, he was suddenly hit by such a major and tragic blow, and the bandit lieutenant was like being kicked into a cliff stream on the top of the mountain. It seemed to him that everything in front of him was more like a dream than a reality at all, because he did not believe that all this would happen. Because in his consciousness, in the entire territory of Luzhou, he is the most powerful, and no one or any force can defeat him.
There were no slogans, let alone the cacophony of shouts and killings like the thieves' army. As Yuan Biao threw away the firearm in his hand and then pulled out the horizontal knife, the rest of the people also let go of the firearm in their hands, picked up the horizontal knife, and stepped on the horse.
Urging the horse, step forward. Raise your sword and kill the enemy.
The thief army, who stood stunned and at a loss, was instantly cut off from the horse and more than a dozen people, and the pain after entering the flesh made them let out a terrible howl, and at the same time, they also called their companions who were immersed in shock back to reality.
The blood splashed up by the Daodao, the blood beads falling in front of the eyes, were unusually dazzling and bewitching under the afternoon sun.
"Ahh The thieves, who had just reacted from the nightmare, found themselves in a more frightening and terrifying nightmare again, and began to pull the reins and turn their horses' heads to escape. But the miserable cry caused the atmosphere of panic to spread quickly throughout the audience, many of the thieves' movements were not even under their control, and more importantly, those inferior war horses, who had not undergone strict training at all, were even more panicked than the thieves on their backs, and the execution of the orders given by their masters was even more chaotic.
Pull the reins to the left, but some of the horses are turned to the right, and there are two of them that even have their front hooves raised, or two or even three horses turned around and bumped into each other in a panic, which often leads to the thieves unable to make the best dodge or escape in the first time, and finally they are cut down by Feng Slay and others who rush forward.
"Quick! Evacuate!! Remove! "The bandit lieutenant is not stupid, the perennial experience of being a bandit told him at the first time, the idea is strong, and he needs to retreat immediately.
Although the bandit lieutenant shouted to retreat, he did not organize his subordinates at all, but turned his horse's head and began to gallop alone, without any regular army to fight, he naturally would not make the most correct judgment at the first time. His past experience told him that in this case, he could only evacuate quickly, and as for how many people died, it could only be determined by the destiny of each other. Because the former bandit captains inevitably encountered too many caravans of dart masters during the robbery, everyone scattered in a hurry and fled separately. Each time it is to reconvene at the top of the mountain, and then a storm will pass. After all, the dart master who protects the caravan will not desperately get along with them, but will continue to protect the caravan after repelling.
But the "Zhu's" caravan that the bandit commander saw this time was obviously not an ordinary caravan, especially the so-called dart masters he saw, which were more like a group of devils who killed people without blinking, even more than him, who had been a bandit leader. The bandit lieutenant knew that he had encountered a hard stubble this time, so he didn't care about it much, he just wanted to withdraw quickly, and then join up with the large army in the rear, as for whether he would come back to take revenge, he didn't have time to think about it now.
Finally, the bandit lieutenant lifted the horse up after turning the horse's head to escape, and then his mood calmed down a little, although the breath in his mouth and nose was still so heavy, and his chest was still a little painful by the violently beating heart, but the bandit lieutenant still had the confidence to get out of this "hell on earth" in the shortest possible time with the good horse under his crotch.
Jumping out a few dozen meters away, the bandit lieutenant hurriedly raised his arm to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and looked back at the battle situation in the rear. At this glance, he almost cried out to the bandit lieutenant, and even his nose twitched sorely, and the corners of his mouth twitched even more.
One hundred and thirty-eight! A teardrop squeezed out of the corner of the bandit lieutenant's aggrieved eyes, and his heart was as if he had been clicked a few times by a pair of scissors, and it hurt and hurt, and a bloody pain was clearly felt by the bandit lieutenant.
From the battle group behind him, there were only three people who ran out of the horse like himself, and one of them seemed to be not lightly injured, and he was afraid that within thirty meters, he would fall from the horse's back to the ground with a bump.
It only took a minute before and after, and he brought a total of 139 people with him, except for the three people who were killed by the sneak attack before, and there were immediately three living people left! As soon as he thought of this, the intestines of the bandit lieutenant were about to repent, didn't they just kill three people? Why revenge? Otherwise, it wouldn't have ended up so tragically, would it?
What made him regret more was not how many people died, he regretted the spoils on the horses of those dead men! It was a nearby village that they had swept not long ago, and although the village was not large, there were still some valuable things in the whole village, and those things had already been distributed to everyone along the way. And now, the loot was in the warband behind him, right next to the "prey" that all of them thought was in the bag.
I wanted to rob it, but in the end, I gave the other party a bunch of benefits. Thinking of this, the bandit lieutenant on horseback sighed and shook his head: after playing with eagles for half his life, he was finally blinded by eagle peck.
While escaping, he lamented his sad fate.