Chapter Ninety-Six: The Qianghu Prairie
"yes. My father-in-law, usually loves to train people. The degree of enthusiasm is almost a little sick. I was more or less influenced by him. Hehehe. ”
Wen Han couldn't help but think of Li Rulong's rugged and bold face, if he learned that he was on that spaceship, he would definitely be extremely worried. Although Li Rulong has a hard mouth, he is a tofu heart, and Wen Han knows that he feels more sorry for himself than anyone else.
"I have been here for almost two years at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and I don't know how my father-in-law is doing. I'm not with him, and his drunken malaise will come again. The stepfather is not in good health... I don't know if I'll ever get a chance to meet him..."
Wen Han thought silently in his heart, looking at the starry night sky, he was fascinated for a while. Seeing this, Guan Yu and Gao Shun guessed that Wen Han was thinking about his father-in-law, so he stopped bothering and walked away gently.
The night passed without a word. In the early morning of the next day, Wen Han was woken up by the finches in the mountain forest, and the mountain forest in the early morning was particularly fresh, and Wen Han greedily took a few breaths of air. After that, everyone ate some rations, grilled the fish, and then went up to the peak of Yangshan Mountain.
Wen Han once inquired about the 500 villagers who lived in the mountain village temporarily in Linhe, and knew that as long as they crossed this Yangshan, they would go to the territory of Qianghu. All the way up the mountain, from time to time some hares, wild deer appeared, they saw this human soldiers and horses, frightened to run around, Wen Han strictly ordered the black wind to ride to shoot the hare, wild deer. It's important to hurry. After two hours, I finally crossed the high mountain of Yangshan, and as far as the eye could see, this endless prairie in front of me at this time.
A breeze blows, and people are very refreshed in this prairie. Wen Han seemed to be very happy when he sat down and stepped on the clouds, neighing constantly, including Guan Yu's black dragon horse, the horse's nose was snorting, as if he wanted to run as wild as he could in this prairie. The grassland is a paradise for horses.
Not far from the grassland, there is a Qianghu tribe, about four or five hundred tents, fenced with wooden railings, with an area of about five or six acres. Among them, there are two not high sentry posts, and there are five or six Qianghu people guarding each sentry tower, keeping an eye on the surrounding situation. Wen Han watched it for a long time, and after calming down, his face changed and he fell silent.
Guan Yu and Gao Shun looked at Wen Han together, waiting for him to give the command to charge.
"This small tribe has a population of about seven or eight thousand, and the Qianghu army guarding here should only be about two thousand, which is not a problem. After the killing is over, except for the women, children, and old people of Qianghu, they cannot be killed. Other Qianghu personalities are killed. ”
"Yes! Lord Sima! ”
The Black Wind Riders responded in unison. In the eyes of each of them, killing Dasheng, as Han people, there is no need to say much about the hatred between them and the Qianghu people. The only way to meet is to fight!
"Good! Charge! ”
Wen Han gave an order, first smacked the clouds and black horses and ran, stepped on the clouds and black horses with a loud and joyful hiss, and the four hooves ran to, and the forelimbs and hind limbs spanned very largely, like wind and thunder, galloping rapidly on the prairie, and there was no one in sight. Guan Yu and Gao Shun led the Black Wind Rider to follow closely behind Wen Han, and the speed was also very fast.
The sentries guarding the guard tower suddenly felt as if the prairie was shaking, and when they looked around, they saw a group of cavalry wearing Han army uniforms rushing at a very fast speed. Immediately frightened, shouting in Qiang, the entire Qianghu tribe suddenly became chaotic, and many powerful Qianghu men walked out of the tent, holding knives and axes and other weapons. The people of Qianghu are fierce, and even ordinary people are not bad in combat effectiveness.
Woohoo.
While riding a horse, Wen Han aimed his sword at the sentry tower with his great bow and fired three arrows in succession. The strength of the arrow was not large, but it was accurate, and only three screams were heard in the watchtower, and three Qianghu sentinels fell. Wen Han stepped on the stirrup, stood up, squinted his eyes and began to aim again, and before the man arrived, he killed all the sentries on the two guard towers with arrows.
This precise archery won a burst of applause from the Black Wind rider behind.
At this time, from the Qianghu tribe, a thousand cavalrymen riding horses and wearing Qianghu military uniforms rushed out of the tribe gate with murderous vigour. Wen Han looked behind him and gave Guan Yu a look. Guan Yu comprehended, and with a wave of his hand, the two thousand eight hundred black wind horsemen all took out the three-stone wooden bows behind them, and aimed their arrows at the thousand Qiang Hu cavalry who rushed over.
"Shoot from the back!"
Guan Yu gave a majestic order, leaned back his body, and shot arrows. The 2,800 Black Wind Riders were doing the same thing, and at this time there was wind in the prairie, and the arrows shot very far with the help of the wind. The 1,000 Qiang Hu cavalry, when they saw this Han soldier shooting arrows on their horses at first, they were all laughing, which had never been seen before. Besides, the distance between these two teams is so far, no matter how strong you are, how many arrows can you reach?
However, when the Qianghu man was halfway through his laughter, he was unconsciously stunned, his mouth open, and he looked stupid. I saw a rain of arrows in the sky, as if with the help of divine power, flew farther and farther, and fell right on them.
A thousand Qiang Hu cavalry, howling in the Qiang language. The rain of arrows fell, and many Qianghu cavalry fell to the ground with arrows. After a rain of arrows, more than 200 people died.
Guan Yu looked at it for a long time and shook his head a little dissatisfied.
"This training in back shooting is still not enough. The wind is not well controlled, and the accuracy is much worse. Many of these arrows just grazed the enemy's body, and their lethality was not strong. ”
Gao Shun on the side was amazed by the power of this riding archery, he had just thrown into Wen Han, and he didn't know that the Black Wind Rider was practicing the skill of riding and archery. For the result of being able to kill 200 people, Gao Shun was already shaken. Unexpectedly, this Guan Yu is so demanding, listening to his tone, it seems that there are still many shortcomings.
"Brother Yun Chang has a thorough analysis, but diligence can make up for his clumsiness, this time he has a lot of opportunities to practice in this Qianghu territory. This is an upward shot, which is best suited for long-range and windy combat. The rest of the flat and low shots are the other two situations, and these need to be practiced more. There are few such endless prairies in the Great Han for Black Wind to ride and practice, and Brother Yun Chang has to hurry up with the progress. ”
"Hmm. Guan is clear. ”
Guan Yu nodded, holding the two-foot beautiful beard in his hand, and saw that the Qianghu people and horses were finished in order, and began to rush. Guan Yu waved his hand, and the Black Wind Rider was immediately ready, pulled the string on the arrow, and sat on the horse and leaned back.
"Pay attention to the distance, the wind, the direction, and the accuracy! Good! Shoot from the back! ”
With Guan Yu's order, the second round of arrow rain came again, and the Qianghu cavalry was riding their horses and running rapidly.
Woohoo blah blah.
Another two hundred or so men fell with arrows. The blood on the Qianghu people seeped red into the grass one after another. The remaining less than 600 Qiang Hu cavalry, those who lost their helmets and unloaded their armor, were not embarrassed. Some people just chose to jump on a horse in order to avoid the arrows, and rolled on the grass several times, covered in dust and grass fragments. Some of their helmets were shot down by bows and arrows, and there were now hundreds of helmets rolling in the steppe.
A few people who should have been Qianghu generals howled a few words, and actually took the lead in escaping, and they separated the four groups of people and fled in four directions.
"No need to chase it! We are now in this Qianghu territory, and there are not many troops, so it is not appropriate to divide our troops to pursue them. The whole army obeys the order! Rush into the front horde! ”
Wen Han allowed the Qianghu cavalry to escape, and led the black wind to ride a horse towards the Qianghu tribe. Now that the Qianghu tribe has no troops to defend it, the Qianghu men inside have a fierce light in their eyes, and when they see the black wind riding towards them, they are not afraid, and they are holding knives, axes, wooden sticks and other weapons to fight with them. Wen Han sneered, holding a tiger-headed silver spear in his hand, taking the lead, and killing the two Qianghu men guarding the door one after another. Five or six more Qianghu men came around, stepping on the clouds and black limbs, bounced violently, Wen Han used his momentum, the tiger's head silver spear swept out the spear flowers, and after a while, he killed all the five or six Qianghu men.
"Han people! Invade the homeland, you go and die! ”
At this time, dozens of Qianghu men ran over, all of them were strong-blooded, and rushed over with a posture of dying together.
Da-da-da-da.
Suddenly, from behind Wen Han, a group of cavalry teams dressed in pitch-black patterned armor, like ghosts and gods, arrived in shock. It was like a black hot fire, swallowing these dozens of Qianghu men. Black Wind rode a horse, did not howl, did not let out the laughter of torture, just with a cold face, raised the sharp iron spear in their hands, and killed the Qianghu man in front of him.
Although these Qianghu men were fierce and fearless of death, they were the opponents of the well-trained and well-armored team of the Black Wind Riders, and there was a one-sided massacre in front of them. Some Qianghu women, holding their children, hid in the corner, howling sadly. There are also some who don't want to sit still, and want to fight against the Black Wind Rider. Although Wen Han ordered that Qianghu women could not be killed, when Qianghu women were aggressive, they were considered enemies. For the enemy, Wen Han will not be merciful, and immediately ordered to call the Black Wind Rider to belong, no need to show mercy, and all those who resist will be killed.
Guan Yu and Gao Shun killed people very fast, running around, and killing people when they saw resistance. And Wen Han was carrying twenty pounds of inner armor, and his movements were a little slow, but in the face of the blade cut by the Qianghu people, he gritted his teeth and forced himself to shoot, and the speed was faster than it, otherwise he would be injured. When it erupts, it is also terrifying, and the potential of people is endless, and they will never know how capable they are.
As for the Black Wind Riding 2,800 people, it was like a black whirlwind, sweeping across the entire Qianghu tribe. The screams of men, the cries of women and children were endless.
Wen Han, the aggressors, will not feel guilty or unbearable because of this. The Han people and the Qianghu people, the hatred has accumulated deeply. Especially Wen Han, a traverser, knows that hundreds of years later, in the dark era brought about by the Wuhu Rebellion, Han men will be slaves and Han women will be prostitutes. The Han people were almost wiped out by the Hu people!
At this time, in this Qianghu tribe, as long as there is resistance and there is a Qianghu man, the killing will not stop. Until an hour later, all the Qianghu men in the tribe were killed. There were only women, old people, and children left in the Qianghu people, and Wen Han shouted to stop the Black Wind Ride.
An old man with a Qiang Hu was frightened by the hell on earth in front of him, and his old eyes, which were originally cloudy, were dilated with blood red at this time. This Han team, all blood-stained armor, faces covered with blood, each gun, more or less flesh and blood on the head.