Chapter 31 The road roared when he saw injustice
Longitudinal horses and slanting yang road, the wind gallops freely, the hero does not bend his waist for the powerful, and the pride is higher than the sky. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
A cold and arrogant body, holding a bow and shooting a long eagle, the country is picturesque and waiting to gallop, and the man is a young man!
The grass-colored fields are like rolling out a carpet of green silk, and the green waves are continuous, connecting with the distant horizon hand in hand.
In the vast and boundless grassland of the four wilds, I vaguely saw a single rider, whipping a horse, pretentiously flying.
The figure on horseback is tall and slender, wearing a round-necked blue-sleeved Confucian robe, the front bra has a bright light armor and a strap, the arm has a cowhide wristband, a python belt around the waist, the eyebrows are clear, the eyes are like paint, what a handsome young man!
This young man is Luo Zhaoyun!
Time is like an arrow, time is like a shuttle, in the blink of an eye, to the third year of the Great Sui Renshou, he has traveled to the Sui Dynasty for four and a half years, from a ten-year-old child to a ten-year-old Jian'er Lang who is now close to fifteen years old!
Due to the perennial practice, meat tonic, and herbs to nourish the body, Luo Zhaoyun's physique is tall, from the original 1.4 meters, has grown to more than 1.7 meters now, and his face has gradually shed the immaturity of his childhood, becoming more and more like a man.
The whole person is delicate and elegant, and he also has a kind of sharp and heroic spirit, becoming a handsome character of Yunwen and Yunwu.
"Drive, drive—"
Luo Zhaoyun's new mount, covered in yellow silk, shiny oil, eyes with a god, four hooves like a basin, the most peculiar thing is that there is a white spot on the forehead, it is the good horse of the Dawan country - Lu Ma.
In history, Liu Bei, the lord of Shu Han, once used this horse as a mount, the most famous section is that Liu Bei avoided the difficulty of Fancheng, when crossing Tanxi, he jumped three feet, got rid of the chasing soldiers behind, and saved Liu Bei's life, this jump established the status of its famous horse in the Three Kingdoms, although it is not as famous as the red rabbit horse, but it also has a certain popularity.
In the Southern Song Dynasty, the status of famous horses was greatly improved because of Xin Qiji's poem "Lu Fei of horses, and the bow is like a thunderbolt".
However, in the Sui Dynasty, the novel of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" had not yet appeared, and Xin Qiji was born five or six hundred years later, so Lu Ma was just a BMW of Dawan Kingdom, and he was not so famous.
Last year, Xue Buyi, the owner of Yanshan Racecourse, originally gave one horse to Dou Kang, the new head of Youzhou, and the other to Luo Yi, who had just been promoted to hussar general, but Luo Yi had a snow horse, so he transferred the horse to Luo Zhaoyun.
It is better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles.
With such a BMW, the martial arts are also profound, so after Luo Zhaoyun opened the spring, he left his Fengyun Villa and wanted to travel the rivers and lakes, and the young eagles always had to leave the nest and soar into the broader sky.
Luo Zhaoyun didn't want to be a flower in a greenhouse, so he took some coils and dry food, rode out on horseback, first inspected the folk customs in Youzhou, and then went north, passed through the ancient Great Wall Pass, and galloped on the vast grassland outside the Great Wall.
On the way, I also encountered a few horse thieves and rogues, if it was only a few dozen people, Luo Zhaoyun would single-handedly kill in and out, invincible, if there were hundreds of horse thieves, they would rely on the speed of fast horses and flee at a gallop.
This feeling of happiness and revenge, and the feeling of singing wild horses made Luo Zhaoyun feel comfortable in his heart, and cultivated his chivalrous courage and heroic nature.
Luo Zhaoyun entered the vast grassland, went to several Turkic tribes to observe, play, because this piece belongs to the Eastern Turks, and borders the Sui border, most of them belong to the Qimin Khan, Hu and Han are mixed, and there is no hostility when they see the Central Plains people, especially ordinary herdsmen, but they are quite enthusiastic.
On this day, on his way back from the grassland, he saw several miles away, dusty flying, hooves shaking, and shouting and killing.
Luo Zhaoyun was bold and curious, so he rode his horse and rushed over to see what was going on.
"Kill—"
A group of fierce Turkic horse thieves, with more than 100 people, seemed to be chasing a caravan, and the caravan had several carriages, some of which were strapped with supplies on the convertibles, and some of them were in the high-end carriages, which should be the most important people in the caravan, the guards who protected the caravan, and there were thirty or forty people, who fled on horseback to protect the caravan, and the gap between the two sides was huge.
But the Turkic horse thieves had no burden, so they were very fast, and they were about to catch up with the caravan, and once they intercepted it, it was estimated that they would have to be slaughtered.
There are a few loyal guards, after turning their heads and breaking off, knowing that there are several of them, the mantis arm is used as a car, but they also have to buy time for the convoy.
"Whoa-la-"
The sword flashed and the blood spattered, and it only took a few breaths for these escort warriors to be overwhelmed by the crowd of horse thieves.
They killed a few horse thieves, but in the blink of an eye, the severed guard was killed, and the head was flying, disemboweled, and miserable.
"I can't escape, stop fighting back!" There is a strong man in his thirties, who is cold and abnormal, and he also knows that at this critical juncture, he can't escape, and if he keeps running like this, he will soon be eaten away by the Turkic horse bandits and robbers little by little, and in the end, when there are only a few people left, it will be even more difficult to resist.
Moreover, the vast grassland, there is no pass and gorge, etc., which is most suitable for horse pursuit, they have the burden of the convoy, and they can't escape the horse thieves at all.
When everyone heard the roar of the strong man, they all grabbed the reins of their horses and stopped abruptly.
"Xi Yuyu—"
The horses neighed, their front hooves raised high, and then they fell, and the guards turned around, weapons in hand, and prepared for battle.
Several carriages also approached each other, and several whip and swordsman warriors jumped out of the carriage, guarding the carriage to protect its owner.
"Kill—"
"Die!"
More than 100 Turkic horse bandits wielded broadswords and rode war horses, with a majestic momentum, rolling up dust, and mighty, as if a flood was about to break the embankment in front.
When Luo Zhaoyun saw this scene, he suddenly thought of the scene of his own grain convoy chasing horse thieves three years ago, and he was furious in his heart, regardless of the identity of the caravan, he slammed the horse's belly, jumped out like an electric switch, and slanted through it from the side.
Both the horse thief and the caravan were so focused on each other that they didn't notice the lone rider coming from the side.
Luo Zhaoyun took off the two-stone hard bow, wound the arrow, and shot a quick arrow towards the front position of the Turkic horse thief, wanting to break the momentum of the Turkic bandits.
"Collapse!"
The bowstring shook, and the long arrow was shot with a hard bow, fast and long, a hundred paces away, but as fast as a meteor, breaking through the air.
Sou! Whoosh -
Luo Zhaoyun shot five arrows in a row, and every time he pulled the bow, he pulled the two-stone hard bow to the fullest, and in a very short time, he rode on horseback and pulled the bow five times in a row, which was definitely a test for the archer's arm strength, eyesight, and riding skills.
In an instant, the arrows were shot one after another, from one hundred and ten steps to dozens of steps, the Turkic horse thieves successively knocked down several healthy horses, affecting each other, and there were knights behind who could not dodge, and they were tripped up, and the people turned on their backs, and the offensive weakened.
This is the archery technique that Luo Zhaoyun learned from Shi Danai, shooting people first and shooting horses, and he also knows the mystery of it.
Qiang Qiangdang -
At this time, the Turkic horse thieves and the caravan warriors clashed together, Luo Zhaoyun also hung the bow on the saddle, took off the spear, roared, and rushed into the group of horse thieves very bravely, like a tiger and wolf into the sheepfold, the spear danced, the cold light shimmered, and it was brave!
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