Chapter 386: Warrior Sang Qi
Liang Hongcai almost knelt down for the horse, this guy is so godly, he can actually detect the chasing soldiers, nothing else, my life is yours, not only him, but also all horses!
Zhao Hongyi got the news and immediately ordered the whole army to fight, he divided the men and horses into three parts, a tiger led the killing team to open the way, the old general personally led the men and horses to break off, as for the others, they had to protect the sweaty BMW and quickly withdrew.
Liang Hongcai wanted to rush forward and fight to the death with the Khitans.
However, the old general has already given the death order, and as the person who is accepted by the sweat and blood BMW, he is ranked second to last in the death sequence, and the first is the war horse!
In other words, even if the old general dies in battle, he can't make a mistake.
Liang Hongcai hugged the neck of the war horse, put his head on the cheek of the war horse, and muttered over and over again, and everyone else thought that this guy was crazy.
It's just a horse, can you understand people?
Could it be that this is a real Pegasus?
They all expressed their doubts, but Liang Hongcai persevered, and after repeating it dozens of times, he relied on his courage and flew on the horse's back.
The war horse shook his waist hard, and Liang Hong hurriedly hugged the neck of the war horse, and finally did not fall.
The horse circled the ground twice, and he hated having a man on it, and the proud horse would not allow any two-legged beast to climb on it.
However, when the swords and soldiers intersected, there was a bloody smell in the air, which made the horse very uncomfortable and wanted to get rid of it very much.
There was no way, it could only spread its four legs, carry the person on its back, and run together.
When the sweaty BMW began to run, Liang Hongcai's tears fell.
It's one word: quick!
The four hooves are like flying, as if they are driving through the clouds.
The green grassland, the white clouds, at this moment, were left behind by the galloping horses, Liang Hongcai really wanted to roar twice, to be able to ride on the back of the legendary Pegasus, it was really a death without regrets!
This is a horse that only exists in the sky, and it is a treasure that has fallen into the world.
In order to protect it, I am willing to die!
This pale golden sweaty horse galloped ahead of all the horses, and he became the king of horses. The other horses obediently followed after their king.
Seeing the precious war horse fleeing, Zhao Hongyin's heart relaxed a little, and he encountered a tribe of Khitan centaurs. These guys are very brave.
They had no iron armor, only armor made of raw cowhide, their arrowheads were even made of wolf's teeth, and only half of them had iron weapons...... However, their combat effectiveness is more powerful than any Khitan soldier.
These barbarian guys are not afraid of life and death, they will not hesitate, exchange their lives for the opportunity to attack their companions, and with a single face, the people of the Great Zhou will fall into a bitter battle.
The old general saw it in his eyes and soon had a way.
"Go, prepare the explosives and give them to me!"
Chen Ming led the sappers to agree, they protruded from the flank, and the Khitan soldiers quickly divided into a group, screaming to meet the attack. Chen Ming sneered, a group of barbarians, let you taste it!
"Cast!"
At a distance of thirty paces, the soldier decisively threw out a canister of fire oil, as well as a round ball of cast iron.
After setting the fire, there was not much fire oil with him, but it was enough to deal with these barbarians. The oil splashed everywhere, stained with leather armor, and immediately turned into an inextinguishable fire, the gunpowder exploded, the smoke of gunpowder filled the air, and shrapnel was like a knife.
Many barbarians were wounded, rolled off their horses, and were trampled to death by their companions...... They don't care about life, but they are still afraid, and the gunpowder and oil are so frightened that they dare not fight, and they flee as if they have seen a ghost.
The Khitans ran away, and Zhao Hongyin let out a long breath and ordered the soldiers to slowly retreat to prevent further killing...... Sure enough, just after this group of Khitans fled, soldiers from several tribes soon appeared, and after a short engagement, they all chose to retreat, but these people did not flee, but like wolves, they followed from afar, looking for flaws at any time and attacking.
The taste of being treated as a prey was very uncomfortable, Zhao Hongyin could only urge the whole army to retreat quickly, select warriors inside, and launch a counterattack at night, striving to inflict heavy damage on the enemy and let them retreat!
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"Shameless!"
Zhao Er walked around irritably, letting out an angry roar.
He was enraged, Ah Xin, a shameless thing, actually went back on his word and sent troops to attack the men and horses of the Great Zhou, damn barbarians, shameful villains!
I'm going to kill all of you, and I won't leave any of you behind!"
Zhao Er was worried about his father's safety, and he was angry that he was deceived, and he was about to explode.
"Dear friend, things have changed a little and I have to change my mind!" Ah Xin didn't feel ashamed at all, he told Zhao Er seriously, "I heard that among the Zhou soldiers, there is a very powerful weapon that can make a thunderous sound, and after it explodes, everyone around it will die!" I, I need this weapon! There was a fiery glow in his eyes, and his saliva was already flowing from the elder.
As long as he gets it, he can easily defeat the Yelu clan and lead the Wugu tribe to become the leader of the Khitan alliance, no one can stop him, no matter what!
"I need armor and weapons, and I need this weapon even more, you must hand it over!"
"That's the treasure of Da Zhou's town, I don't have it!" Zhao Er categorically denied it.
"You must hand it over, or you'll ......" Ah Xin showed a hideous smile, he pulled out the scimitar from under his ribs, and sneered: "If you don't hand it over, I'll cut off your head!" ”
Zhao Er gritted his teeth and asked, "Aren't you afraid of Da Zhou's anger?" ”
"I, the Wugu warrior, are invincible in the world, what are I afraid of! What's more, don't you have to deal with Xiao Siwen first? Still have energy? ”
Zhao Er was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched.
To be able to dominate the harsh steppe desert, you must be more ferocious than a tiger, more cunning than a fox, and more ruthless than a jackal...... The guy in front of him is the most shrewd beast, and if he wants to rely on a little lure, let him be honest and do things for Da Zhou, that is wishful thinking!
"Master, disciple has learned another lesson!"
Zhao Er clenched his fists, and then slowly let go, "I, I can write it to you, but whether you can do it depends on your ability!" ”
Zhao Er pretended to be, and it took him a full night to write the recipe.
In addition to saltpeter, sulfur, and charcoal, he added a dozen more things, even pearl powder and rhino horn powder!
"Is this a weapon, or a prescription? I don't believe it! ”
"What if you don't believe it? The thing used in Da Zhou is called gunpowder, which was originally made by an alchemist, and you make it according to the recipe, which is guaranteed to be successful, if you don't believe it, I have no way! ”
Ah Xin looked at Fang Zi and then at Zhao Er, trying to find a flaw, but Zhao Er's acting skills have obviously improved a lot, and Ah Xin can only believe it temporarily.
"When I'm done, I'll cut off your head...... Also, I won't let go of the Da Zhou people, they actually grabbed the BMW that Xiao Siwen worked so hard to get! I also need a BMW, a lot of ...... With BMW, and Da Zhou's weapons, in the entire grassland, no one is my opponent, no! Hahaha! ”
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Zhao Er had never hated a person so much, he gritted his teeth, and he couldn't wait to swallow Ah Xin alive immediately.
"I am the disciple of the champion Hou, the younger brother of the general Zhao Kuangyin, even the barbarians dare to provoke me, you are dead! No one can save you! ”
Zhao Er took out a blade from the bottom of the mille-feuille, and he carefully cut the leather ropes on his hands and feet, not only cutting his own, but also saving his followers.
The two escaped from the camp of the Wugu Division, and Zhao Er did not choose to flee south to return to Great Zhou, but chose to go north!
"I'm going to rely on my own skills to cut off Ah Xin's head!" Zhao Er swore to the trees in front of him, he was no longer relying on his master, relying on his brother's father's waste, he was an embroidered messenger, specializing in making the impossible possible!
Wait and see, I'll be a hit!
Zhao Er and Dang Jin disappeared into the night...... Almost at the same time, Ye Hua led the hussar guards deep into the desert. In the face of the vast wilderness, the most difficult thing is how to find the traces of the old general.
"Master Hou, we caught a tongue!"
The two soldiers pushed a man in front of Ye Hua, who was unsteady on his feet and fell to the ground, but he quickly got up again, tilted his head, stared at the military flag flying high, and suddenly burst into tears.
His throat surged up and down, emitting a series of meaningless syllables.
This guy was really anxious, he slammed on the ground and wrote on the sand with his fingers...... "I, surnamed Sang, called, Sang Qi, it's Da Jin, Sang Xianggong, pie, I, come!" ”
This person wrote a lot of typos, a short sentence, it took a stick of incense for a long time, Ye Hua stared at the words on the ground tightly, and he suddenly took out the booklet from his arms, and his name was indeed written on it.
Fifteen years ago, when he was only fifteen years old, he was sent to the Khitan, where he could burn kilns and make pottery. Relying on this craft, he lived a lonely and monotonous life on the grassland......
For fifteen years, he forgot the Chinese language, and only in the dead of night did he dare to write and draw on the ground, so as not to even know how to write Chinese characters.
Chinese characters were his last tool to distinguish the barbarians, and Sang Qi continued to write with all his might: "Wugu, Axin, dispatch, ten thousand, men and horses, attack, Wang Shi!" ”
When Ye Hua saw this, he instantly clenched his fists!