The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 126: Thunder

　　 Going alone to Beimang Chapter 126th Thunder [Update Time]:2013-07-1321:05:06[Words]:6020

　　

　　 Fifty people from Beiliang make one bid.

　　

　　 The combat power of the one-standard crossbowman is far better than the ordinary three hundred soldiers. The Northern Liang crossbowman can be used as a scout, but not all scouts can become one of a thousand crossbowmen. This time, without the need to speak, Li Hanlin and the brothers in the standard noticed that it was unusual. It was definitely not the usual small-scale contact war in the hinterland of Longyaozhou. Li Shiyue's several seed brothers were eager to try. They all knew well, **** it, after waiting for years, finally waited until the war.

　　

　　 Soldiers and horses do not move the grain and grass first. In addition to grain and grass, there are bound to be a large number of scouts who are investigating the military situation. As an elite crossbowman who is the darling of the Northern Liang Army, he is qualified to wear the sharpest Northern Liangdao, hold the most penetrating light crossbow, and ride the most explosive mature horse. All crossbow standard riding clubs are wrapped in horseshoes, bowing their heads and running northward. Li Shiyue is impatient, speeds up the horse, only half a horse body slower than the standard length, and whispered: "The standard length, the direction of the tile construction? There is the first military town in Longyao Prefecture. We have tens of thousands of brothers behind?"

　　

The head of 　　 turned his head and glared. He didn't want to answer. After thinking about it, he said in a deep voice: "Don't talk nonsense, remember, this time I met the horse stall on the North Barbarian side. You don't have to stay alive. Don’t cut off, don’t delay the military situation! If you encounter a large army, you will return, let alone the fence, it is a group of three or four hundred men of the Northern Mang cavalry.

　　

　　 Li Shiyue scolded: "Fear of your uncle!"

　　

　　 The standard length of the army for twenty years is obviously in a very good mood, and he laughed ridiculously, and said jokingly: "I am really your uncle. These years, I have been fathers and mothers to you bastards." /

　　

　　I'm used to even the skinny whip of the standard leader, let alone the cursing of the standard leader, and the standard length is actually correct. Li Shiyue is at the sledgecrossbow that was once mocked as a scorpion. Nei Qingqi, before joining the army, there were few good people who were gentle, courteous and thrifty. They were all descendants of generals who were accustomed to domineering and blessings in local counties. Sometimes they were harmless and arrogant. By the way, even if the standard length fart, it is more effective than his own high-ranking fathers. Li Shiyue's eyes were gleaming, she didn't dare to nag with Biao Chang, slowed down, and went hand in hand with Li Hanlin and that heavy pupil, Lu Dou, and said hehe: "I guessed it for us, it's really a big battle."

　　

　　 Li Hanlin said, "Shut up, do you want to give you a piece of bamboo?"

　　

　　 Li Shiyue said anxiously: "You treat me as a young child. This is something the new scout can't control. I can't afford to lose that face!"

　　

　　 "You and Xiaoer are actually not too far apart." Lu Dou said coldly.

　　

　　 Li Shiyue blushed and was about to scold his mother, but soon he was stunned. With the accumulation of military merit within the standard, this heavy pupil has already been on the same level with the deputy director of the standard, and Li Hanlin can compare with the previous one. After a few real battles, Lu Dou's outstanding achievements have been fully integrated into the standard. Although he is still taciturn, even Li Shiyue, who had been staring at the mung bean, was regarded as a brother. The relationship between October and the others is very good. There is a spear bag hanging from his saddle, and a dozen short spears are inserted. She has a strong temper and always pretends to be stupid, asking three questions.

　　

　　 Li Shiyue no longer has a hippy smile, stretched out his hand to fasten the cord of the soft leather helmet around his neck, and drew it deeply into the flesh, not only did not feel like a bone, but had a sense of familiarity. I remember when I first entered the Northern Liang Army, I was not qualified for horseback riding exercises. I was only familiar with the military formation as a pawn. I fell apart after one day. The next day I put on the chain armor that weighs less than 20 kilograms, which is really full. The up and down were so hot and painful, Li Shiyue twitched the corners of his mouth, how could he become a crossbowman in a daze? Back then, I used force to commit crimes in the county, and was injured all the time. Although I was not afraid of pain, I was still afraid of death after all. Probably because he was sent into the army by his father himself, and saw him flattering the military affairs of the man who was said to have a relationship with the world, and parting with his father and son, Li Shiyue also scolded his father for nothing, he was an official of the fourth grade. How can you become a grandson. At that time, the father who had been saving face for a lifetime did not refute, but patted Li Shiyue on the shoulder. Who is not afraid of death, but Li Shiyue is even more afraid of shame. Perhaps from that moment, Li Shiyue wanted to find a general to go home, and at the worst, he would die on the battlefield.

　　

　　 Li Shiyue let out a sigh, his eyes firm.

　　

　　The western border of Liangmang and Liangmang is famously loose on the outside and tight on the inside. They form pockets to draw the enemy into the urn. It depends on who has the courage to go to that large area of ​​battles to cut off their heads and gain military exploits.

　　

　　 Li Shiyue finally met the Northern Barbarian. He is an elite cavalry. Compared with the crow bar that Bei Mangmeng trained Dong Zhuo, the key is to deal with the number of people reaching two hundred. Fresh clothes, heavy armor, no spears, and only a gorgeous sword. Li Shiyue, who is lurking with Li Hanlin and Lu Dou, knows that this is Captain Beimang who is patrolling the side. As long as the relationship between the members of the Imperial Account of Beimang and the powerful children of the royal court is strong enough, they will be assigned a fancy title and talk to several generals. Borrowing soldiers and horses to go south, you will be able to show off after returning. As for the number of soldiers and the thickness of the family, the crossbowmen in Beiliang like this kind of lifeless vase role. Killing, but often less than a hundred riders **** him, today this young family with a relaxed mind is obviously from a very bright background. Taking the lead in finding out the news, Sanqi didn't dare to act rashly. Li Hanlin was the captain and ordered Li Shiyue Yiqi to go back and report the military situation. He and Lu Dou continued to watch from afar.

　　

　　The ordinary scouts of both Liang and Mang have their own codes, and their whistles are similar to birdsong, but they have faced each other for two decades, and the bottom is almost the same, and the contact method has to be strange, compared with the many crappy scouts in the Spring and Autumn Period. The jokes are not the same. For example, the two sides of the raid have already crossed their teeth. Due to the similarity of the code, until they met in person, they almost regarded themselves as their own. The crossbowmen and horse fences on the border between Liang and Mang are the most cunning and combat scouts in the world. Li Shiyue returned the commander's military order: Since the enemy insists on continuing to go south, he has no choice but to eat it all or choke himself to death!

　　

　　 said it was a northern barbarian. In fact, most of the two states of Gusai and Longyao are the survivors of the Spring and Autumn Period.

　　

　　 In the face of an unannounced and silent attack, two hundred Beimang Qingqi did not get into a mess. The lieutenant reined his horse and came to the young royal clan, whispering and communicating with the royal court, young The man raised his eyebrows, his face was full of sarcasm, as if shaking his head to stop the lieutenant's suggestion. For the first time, I saw that the Northern Liang crossbowmen were encircling and suppressing them with a sparse line of troops. The crossbows were like migratory locusts, and the corners of the young generals’ mouths sneered thicker. Except for the rapid two crossbow shooting, when several directions are handed over at the same time, the cavalry will be given to that group. Bei Liangqi drew his sword and killed him without exception. He frowned, but he still had no thought of retreating. He placed one hand on the horse's back and gently soothed the warhorse that was violent after smelling the blood. The lieutenant was worried. He removes the bright armor and is different from ordinary soldiers. The rest of the battlefield equipment is exactly the same. One-handed spear, waist saber, and a shelf in front of the saddle for placing weapons. , The crossbow and quiver are placed here.

　　

　　The young man looked enthusiastically, and didn't mind that his two hundred rides didn't take the advantage. All the soldiers including the lieutenant all went to fight. He stayed alone and watched this **** strangulation where the horse was dying fast.

　　

　　The true riding battle is not a battle formed by those who are attached to the Kingdom. Neither generals of the two armies are kicked by a donkey before they go to the front to catch each other and kill them. Whoever loses will be defeated like a mountain, and there are very few generals in the battle. Stopping the horse in the middle, giving people a scene where people are still assassinating the enemy with spears and spears on horseback. Thousands of horses, especially tens of thousands, charge at the same time. In addition to the rain of arrows, the next thing is a kind of The huge damage that penetrates each other like a knife cuts through each other. As soon as you ride over, you must run forward as much as possible. Even if the horse can pull one more distance, you must rush forward. After a spear is assassinated, because the spear is not easy to pull out, It is necessary to abandon the spear and change the knife, so that speed can win the impact. In the rapid development of the formation, if one's own rider stagnates for no reason and becomes a stake, it is a sinner.

　　

　　Small-scale riding battles such as scouts have the same purpose. Whether chasing or retreating, it is still the fastest, but scouts have more room for personal use.

　　

　　 It’s a taboo for a general’s armor to be too distinctive. One is that most of the armor is inlaid with gold and silver is very flashy, and the other is too eye-catching, just like begging the enemy to kill. This name is either Yelu or Murong’s imperial account. The members didn't have this consciousness at all, and soon there were two crossbowmen who looked like North Liang army captains tearing the not-so-thick front line and rushing towards them. The young rider was not in a hurry to draw his sword. He waited until a Northern Liangdao struck, and then he drew the sword like a rainbow. The reckless sword slammed into the flying sword, and cut off the arm of the crossbowman captain. The neck was broken, the blood was flowing like a shot, he didn't stop throwing it away, and his cheeks were cut off. His ride was motionless, and the corporal commander, who was absolutely dead in an instant, passed by. He did not forget to take the tip of the knife and lightly before closing the knife. Poke, and pushed the corpse of the corporal who had never died in a hundred battles off his horse. He didn't even look at the corpse.

　　

　　 A series of continuous moves is very fancy, but in the end it kills people. He possesses superb martial arts, which is beyond the scope of cavalry, so he has this qualification.

　　

　　He shook his wrist and played a beautiful spinning knife, and smiled calmly in the language of the Southern Dynasty: "It is also the most famous curved spine knife in the world. It turns out that Beiliang knife is nothing more than this."

　　

　　 Horse warfare pays attention to speed, but also to abandon swords and use knives, especially the military-standard knives of the Liang and Mang parties. Both knives have curved backs and slightly bends. With the impact of the horse running, they push out and make contact. The enemy's body, the blade can bring out a huge and continuous curved surface sliding in an instant, the cutting power is amazing, and even if the armor is cut by mistake, it is not easy to remove it, and it is easy to close the knife and fight again. This is an effect that a straight spine knife of the same weight can never achieve. This is also the reason why Beiliangdao can be famous all over the world. The thickness and weight of the curvature and weight of a northern sword are almost perfect. The Beimang Sword is almost completely copied from the Beiliang Sword, but the blade is longer and has a larger curvature. Of course, straight spine swords are better for foot combat, but whether it is Beiliang’s 300,000 cavalry or the man’s controllable Beimang, who doesn’t solve all wars with cavalry?

　　

　　The war is on the verge, and no one is spared. The two sides totaled only more than three hundred people. The formation is far from solid, because the Northern Liang crossbowmen got the first chance of a sneak attack. The famous Northern Mang cavalry, and the latter was unable to gather troops on the first line at the first time. There were still about 60 Northern Mang cavalry unable to effectively release the sword when the second contact battle occurred. Therefore, the subsequent fight was still Beiliang tour Crossbowmen dominate. According to Chen Zhibao's well-known art of war, the advantage accumulates bit by bit. As long as the generals do not appear to be stunned in the later stage, the opening can be doomed to the end.

　　

　　 The Beimang imperial family had a horse belly, and the horse was extremely good, with amazing explosive power. He immediately entered the peak sprint state. With a single knife, he split a Northern Liang crossbowman and horse into two. It's swift and violent, and the sharpness of the knife can be seen.

　　

　　Kiddling there is no hustle and bustle as ordinary people imagined, only the silence like death, killing and wounding people, especially the death of falling horses.

　　

　　 Li Shiyue was completely blushing.

　　

　　In terms of personal combat power comparison, the crossbowman was steadily superior, but after the young Beimang general participated in the war, he easily left seven or eight Northern Liang cavalry corpses wherever he went.

　　

　　The crossbowman Mark Chang drew a knife from a head and rushed towards the young Beimang rider without hesitation.

　　

　　 In a deadly battle, the general will die first, then the captain will die, and then the captain will die.

　　

　　 This is Beiliang Iron Law.

　　

　　 Here is his biggest official, there is no reason not to die.

　　

　　 If only fighting for official hats these years, he would have long since retired as a general and retreated to Beiliangzhou County outside the border to enjoy the old age.

　　

　　 passed by once, and the young man who crushed everything by force gave a cry.

　　

　　 This Northern Liang cavalry didn’t die?

　　

　　 The standard length not only oozes blood from the tiger’s mouth, but also a large piece of meat on the shoulders that was chopped off by the Beimang knife, but the old man still used the opportunity to kill the Beimang cavalry behind a young man. After rushing out dozens of steps, Turn around and continue the charge.

　　

　　 The second time the two horses rubbed shoulders, the mark was pierced by a knife, and the intestines were covered with saddles.

　　

　　 Mark Long turned around and charged again, tore off a piece of shirt, twisted it around, tied it around his waist, and continued to sprint with no expression on his face.

　　

　　 Li Hanlin, who had already killed four enemy riders, saw this scene, gritted his teeth, and ran his horse, ignoring the chase around.

　　

　　 Beimang's young Huang Zhou cut off the standard length with a knife, turned his head and looked at the corpse that had fallen to the ground, grinning grinningly: "Trash, I won't play with you this time."

　　

　　 Then he raised his head and looked at the big picture, thinking about picking a few more guys worth playing with. As for how much he can leave with 200 rides around, he is indifferent.

　　

　　 ten steps apart, Li Hanlin leaped up on his horse, holding knives in both hands, and slashing at the bastard.

　　

　　 The man undertook a knife to block, and even the man and the horse retreated a few steps, but it was limited to this, sneered, and did not bully the opponent without a horse, simply turned over and dismounted, a synchronized battle, there was a Northern Liang crossbow arrow. He shot the door sharply, was grabbed by him without turning his head, twisted and threw it on the ground.

　　

　　 Li Hanlin spit out blood and stared at the rival.

　　

　　 A horse leaped over, and Li Hanlin showed a sense of astonishment. It turned out to be the double pupil named Lu. Li Hanlin was bent on his horse by Lu Dou, while Lu Dou himself dismounted his rucksack and ran towards the northern barbarian.

　　

　　 at the same time a short spear was thrown out.

　　

　　 The short spear casts menacingly. The young man who killed the crossbowman had a sword but didn't use it. He was extremely conceited and wanted to hold the small spear when he reached out. It's a pity that he didn't succeed. The short spear cut through the palm of his hand, pierced his eyeballs with blood stains, turned his head hastily, and scratched his cheeks.

　　

　　Lu Dou didn't bully him in close combat, he always wandered twenty steps away, squeezing out a sullen smiling face, and stiffly said: "I will play with you."

　　

　　 The second spear was thrown, and the momentum rose even more.

　　

　　 didn't dare to hold big anymore, the rider who dismounted took the Beimang knife and slapped the short spear, and his arm was actually a sore tingle that was very strange to him.

　　

　　 The **** Northern Liang **** fought with a bag. The short spear in the bag not only flew towards him, but also had the leisure to nail into the body of the surrounding Northern Mang cavalry. Without exception, it was a skull-breaking killing, and it was more capable. Ten paces outside the circle graciously started a safari, and pulled back a few short spears by the way.

　　

　　The young man from the Northern Mang clan who didn't take the slightest advantage was already very angry.

　　

　　 After all, he is a warrior brought out by top masters and masters. He bought a close opportunity at the painful price of a spear passing through his shoulders. When he was ten paces away, his arrogance soared, and he was not given a chance to throw his spear.

　　

　　 saw the little scout **** start to smile.

　　

　　 pretended to be surprised.

　　

　　 Then the conspiracy succeeded with a grin.

　　

　　The young imperial account members who are not bad in their minds know that they are not good, but they don't want to believe that a crossbowman who knows a little bit of bugs can no longer have the ability to reach the sky, and still insists on getting close and fast.

　　

　　 Lu Dou no longer went to the bag to pick up the short spear, and faced the North Mang sword that can sharpen the armor with one hand. The palm of the hand was actually holding the sharp blade. The young man from the palace of the king was overjoyed in his heart and suddenly fell in love. Forced to split, not moving?

　　

　　 Lu Dou twisted his wrist and broke the well-made Beimang knife abruptly, then hit his opponent's abdomen with a punch, directly smashing his intestines.

　　

　　 The young Beimang, who was supposed to be peaceful under the protection of the family, lost all combat power on the spot.

　　

　　 Lu Dou spread his hands, grabbed the enemy's arms, and suddenly tore it, tearing the unknown young general into two alive!

　　

　　 Blood sprayed all over the heavy pupil.

　　

　　 Lu Dou kicked the dead corpse. He didn't wave his hand to wipe off the blood, and ignored the newly dead. He returned and continued to enter the battlefield.

　　

　　 In this **** battle, the chief and deputy directors died in a battle. None of Beimang's two hundred riders escaped, and there was no time to send a message.

　　

　　 Chief Li Hanlin became the temporary leader.

　　

　　 Lu Dou silently retrieved all the short spears, and then burial the long with Li Shiyue hastily, and stood behind Li Hanlin.

　　

　　 Li Hanlin said calmly: "The wounded return to the south, bring back the military situation. The remaining 36 people choose the horses with me and continue to the north. If I die, Lu Dou will lead you north."

　　

　　 This kind of scout battle, which is destined to be annihilated by the entire army, has occurred one after another on the front line of the border.

　　

　　 Three days later, the first important town in the southern border of Beimang with 18,000 watts of army was built. This year, there is a faint tendency to be as famous as Dong Zhuo. The elephant army launched a large-scale cavalry battle.

　　

　　 Hong Gu’an was just over forty, elegant and elegant, but his troop movement was extremely ruthless and decisive.

　　

　　 Thirty miles away from the building, Hong Gu'an learned that it was a ten thousand dragon elephant army, but after strategizing, the Confucian general said a good message to the leader of his army. So he was sitting on the head of the city, setting up a chess game, and chatting and laughing with a national chess player.

　　

　　The tile-built army is twice as large as the dragon and elephant army.

　　

　　 Is there any reason?

　　

　　 Hong Gu’an believes that once the chessboard wins, the outside of the city will also win, and it will surely become an eternal story.

　　

　　The blue tile basin is extremely conducive to cavalry charge.

　　

　　 Both sides are full of momentum.

　　

　　Most of the survivors of Beiben in the Spring and Autumn Period already have offspring of the next generation. The old people are all sighed by Beimang's national strength and military strength, and gradually forgot the horseshoes brought by the Northern Liang cavalry. In recent years, these newcomers have never heard of the sound of horseshoes.

　　

　　 Beiliang Iron Horse used to step on the spring and autumn all the way.

　　

　　 But isn’t that an old account?

　　

When the people in the 　　tile fortified city first heard about the war, they were a little panicked, but they didn't get frightened for long, they began to joke that the poor 10,000 people in Beiliang would dare to come and build pebbles.

　　

　　 The two armies rushed like two torrents colliding.

　　

　　The tile-built cavalry roared and shook the sky, seemingly far more powerful than the silent Northern Liang cavalry when they charged.

　　

　　 only wait five hundred steps apart.

　　

　　 Beiliang Army shouted a word at the same time.

　　

　　 "Kill!"

　　

　　 Chengtou Hong Gu'an's eyelids twitched.

　　

　　 The chessboard trembles in front of him, and the amplitude is getting bigger and bigger, and later, the chess pieces are already beating.

　　

　　 A black-clothed barefoot boy ran ahead with the black tiger.

　　

　　, all the elite cavalry of the Northern Liang who were rushing behind him were thrown away~IndoMTL.com~The withered young man's hair was braided, and he grabbed the huge black tiger and smashed it at the enemy.

　　

　　 Then he bends his knees, and the whole person rises into the sky, falling into the enemy's formation.

　　

　　 is terrifying!

　　

　　 Is this idiot trying to be the enemy of ten thousand people?

　　

　　 The black tiger rolled and killed more than 30 cavalry in an instant.

　　

　　 The boy in black without weapons and armor just ran in a straight line, and those who collided with him were all corpses.

　　

　　Building an army to train a military cavalry dedicated to killing enemy generals and brave men. The number is about 300 people. All of them have ordinary armor, but they are burly, strong and agile. They come from famous families and are extremely good at fighting, but even The three hundred people scattered in the army in ten teams were urgently transferred to one place, or blocked or chased the boy in black. It was still useless for him to penetrate most of the tiled army. After the two armies were mixed, the boy The pressure dropped sharply, and it was like a fish in the water, rushing straight to the gate on the northern highlands of the Qingwa Basin. One person and one tiger ran towards the head of the city. The young man stepped on the black tiger's back and leaped up to the top of the city. After asking the jaw-dropping Hong Gu'an a word, he pulled out his head from his body.

　　

　　This time the battle of the Blue Tile Basin.

　　

　　 Xu Longxiang, the second son of 　　, took the stage for the first time, and he regarded the Liyang Dynasty as a majestic town where the tigers were entrenched, and slaughtered it into an empty city.

　　

　　 Beiliang iron riding hoof sound like thunder.

　　

　　 Ten thousand dragon elephant army is ten thousand thunder.

　　

　　 The 18,000 tile army, known as the Northern Mang Tie Army, died half of the battle, the soldiers were pitted to death, and the entire army died.

　　

　　 Beimang heard the thunder.