Turbulent Times Chapter 262: The bait of embarrassment


There is a dry river in front of it, and after the river bend, there is a sparse poplar forest. It was the end of autumn, and the leaves had almost fallen off, leaving only bare branches shaking in the wind.

Not far away, the figures of Wang Junlin and others were looming, and they seemed to be very panicked and embarrassed. After crossing a mountain ridge, it suddenly disappeared. Without even thinking about it, Luo Gesen kept urging the Turkic wolf cavalry behind him to speed up.

After climbing over the mountain ridge, Wang Junlin and his party rushed into the sparse forest in front of them, and there seemed to be no way out.

Luo Gesen was overjoyed, waving the scimitar in the air, and shouted: "Chasing, follow me quickly, kill one person and reward a hundred sheep, kill Wang Junlin, reward ten thousand sheep."

With a heavy reward, there must be a brave man, and the Turkic wolf riders immediately became excited, and followed Luo Gesen to the sparse forest.

A buzzer sounded suddenly, and an iron arrow appeared in front of Luo Gesen in an instant. He split and flew, but there was not just one iron arrow, the second one came right after him and hit his horse under his crotch.

The horse neighed miserably and fell to the ground. Rogosen roared and jumped up the moment his beloved horse fell to the ground, avoiding the tragedy of his thigh being crushed by the horse. Extremely angry, the Turks regarded their war horses as brothers, and the killing of their war horses was undoubtedly the killing of their brothers. Endless anger and monstrous murderous intent instantly filled Luo Gesen's heart.

Without Luo Gesen's orders, a group of personal soldiers had already firmly protected him, and some personal soldiers brought a spare horse. He got on the horse and shouted loudly: "Follow me and continue to catch up. Today I will definitely kill you!" over them.”

The Turkic cavalry continued to chase after him frantically, but Luo Gesen suffered a loss, and the soldiers around him followed closely, ready to block back arrows from any direction for him at any time.

An hour later, Wang Junlin led 300 people to conduct another counter-sniper attack using the terrain. This time Luo Gesen was prepared and did not hurt him, but more than ten of his soldiers were shot to death. Luo Gesen was furious, but he had completely forgotten Chen Ping's previous reminder.

In the sound of rumbling horseshoes, the wind suddenly rose, and it became bigger and bigger.

This kind of wind is very common in the Northwest Qilian Mountains, especially in the late autumn and early spring, and it happens every day. At this time, the dead trees and weeds in the swaying mountains are rustled by the wind, creating a desolate scene.

When Wang Junlin and his party of 300 people came back from Hei Lang Xing, more than 20 people died, looking quite embarrassed. After all, Mao Mao's stamina could not compare with that of a war horse, and gradually fell behind. In order to protect Mao Mao, Wang Junlin was caught up by Luo Gesen once in the middle. It was a short fight. With a shot, half of Luo Gesen's personal soldiers who were chasing up were killed in an instant. Luo Gesen and the Turkic people jumped in fright, and retreated a few steps instinctively, and they would be completely surrounded by the Turkic cavalry. After getting away and opening the distance, Wang Junlin looked for an opportunity to let Mao Mao leave by himself, disappeared into the nearby valley, and went over the mountains and ridges to the wild donkey ditch by himself.

Since then, Wang Junlin used his buzzing bow to counter-snipe from time to time, forcing Luo Gesen not to chase too close, but this also made Wang Junlin and his party's escape seem more realistic.

After chasing for half a day, he killed more than 20 people on the other side, but more than 100 people died on his own side, and more than 50 horses were lost, and he almost died in the hands of Wang Junlin. Luo Gesen broke out in a cold sweat, and the power of a horse in close combat directly shocked his horse to death. Luo Gesen thought he was also one of the best warriors in Turkic, but he was able to block the opponent's blow in front of Wang Junlin.

Of course, Luo Gesen thought that if he had the cooperation of a horse like the blood-maned horse, his combat power could be improved a lot, and he shouldn't lose to Wang Junlin.

Twice at the hands of Wang Junlin, Luo Gesen was so angry that he secretly vowed to kill Wang Junlin today, and he even snatched the blood-maned horse, tamed it, and turned it into his mount plan.

Driving at full speed for half a day, except for Wang Junlin, Shangguanhu, Yuzimo, and Niu Jinda, the other three hundred people had lost their human form. As soon as they arrived at the battlefield preset by Wang Junlin, they thumped like dumplings. , fell off the horse with a plop.

Yuzi jumped off the horse with a silent bang, took the water bottle that Guoer handed over, and drank heavily. I'm sorry, especially Guo'er blushed even more, thinking to himself just now that he just saw this silly boy's embarrassed face and dry lips, and was anxious to let him drink water, why did he forget about Lord Hou?

More than two hundred cavalry followed Wang Junlin to successfully complete the mission and came back alive, but it seemed that half of their lives were left.

There were more than a dozen brothers who were wounded in that battle **** on the horseback. Their heads were lowered, making Wang Junlin think they were asleep, but when he touched them, he realized that they were already dead. Ice cold and no temperature.

"Thirty-six people lost in battle!"

Niu Jinda rubbed his face with both hands, and a large piece of dried blood mud scab turned into powder and fell off.

Wang Junlin nodded, losing such a small amount of manpower and successfully attracting the Turkic people, this operation was perfect.

Wang Junlin and his party couldn't rest at this time. They had just stood on the predetermined hillside as planned when the Turks rushed into the savage ditch. In order for the Turks behind to catch up, they all went into an ambush attack. Wang Junlin wanted to take two hundred people to attack the Turkic people, so he delayed for a while.

More than 200 sharp arrows achieved more than a dozen killing results, and also forced the Turkic people who had entered the wild donkey ditch in the front to stop, and began to counter-suppress with bows and arrows on their horses.

The long-range bow and arrow attacks on both sides lasted for half a stick of incense, and more than 50 Turkic people were shot to death. Even though the people around Wang Junlin had carefully selected the terrain in advance, which was extremely conducive to their defense, they still could not More than ten people died. At this time, the Turks finally all entered the wild donkey ditch.

Wang Junlin waved his hand, and more than two hundred exhausted cavalry and their horses quickly arrived at the hiding place prepared before to rest.

They came back and forth, without rest for a day and a night, and kept running at high speed and tense. They were already exhausted to the extreme. They fell asleep in the ditch where they were hiding, and the tasks that followed had nothing to do with them.

PS: Today is the last day of this month. I still strive for the fifth update. I just hope that the monthly tickets you still have in your hands can be voted for this book. This book is currently ranked seventh on the potential monthly ticket list. I want to enter the top three. In this way, the website will give some more recommended positions on the homepage of this book in the next month, please everyone, Jiu Kong is very grateful———


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