Turbulent Times Chapter 679: Gao Ying’s anger

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After confirming the plan, Wang Junlin took advantage of the storm and quietly led his people around Datouri's grain and grass camp, and ran in front of them.

According to his thinking, simply resolve the battle in the wind and rain.

But the storm was so big that they couldn't even open their eyes, and it was difficult for them to travel, let alone fight with people.

After summing up, Wang Junlin had no choice but to give up this idea.

Although there are many dangers in attacking after the storm has passed, it is undeniable that as long as the speed is fast and sudden enough, the opponent who can still be killed will be caught off guard. After successfully escaping from the battlefield, Wang Junlin led his men to escape to the southwest. But after the rain, there was a lot of silt and water, which affected their speed. Behind him, the head of the company's company followed closely with his people, and after running for half a stick of incense, Wang Junlin became a little impatient.

"Stop, kill them before leaving."

Everyone obeyed orders and stopped, turned around quickly, Wang Junlin looked at Luo Yi with a flash of eyes, and said, "Luo Yi, you lead people to fight, and I will fight for you."

"I obey." Luo Yi agreed blankly, and led nearly a thousand of his cavalry to charge up.

The headman of Rilian was chasing closer and closer, and the headman looked crazy and shouted: "Rush over and kill them, maybe the chief won't kill us."

The leader shouted loudly and led the people to rush up.

A cruel and cold look flashed on Luo Yi's face, and he narrowed his eyes.

One hundred and fifty steps!

One hundred steps!

Seventy steps!

Luo Yi's eyes widened suddenly, and the probing hand pulled out a throwing gun from behind and threw it. The leader of the Japanese company running in the front only saw a black light appear, followed by a huge force on his chest, he flew up, and fell to the muddy ground.

The horse behind him didn't have time to stop, it stepped on his body and passed.

Luo Yi threw guns with both hands in succession, and a total of fifteen spears flew out with howling noises. All the guns were fired, and at least one person was killed with each shot.

"Kill!" After the spear was fired, Luo Yi roared, and the horse under his crotch neighed, and the wind brought nearly a thousand people towards the warriors of the two thousand Japanese company, and the back knife in his hand brought out pieces Knives were scattered, blood was sprayed like mist, and stumped limbs and broken arms were splashed everywhere. Those who were unlucky had half their heads cut off. Brain mixed with blood flowed out, and he didn't even utter a cry. In an instant, more than twenty people fell under his knife.

The muddy ground was covered with blood.

The Khitan Rilian troops who caught up were clearly superior, but these nearly a thousand soldiers were Luo Yi's personal soldiers. Not only were they highly skilled in martial arts, they were also skilled in battle formation. Nearly half of them were dead, and the rest shouted and ran away. Wang Junlin took a deep look at Luo Yi, and shouted loudly at the deserters of the Rilian Department: "Go back and tell your chiefs, wait for us, Grandpa Bingzhou, to kill all of you **** from the Rilian Department. of."

"Ni Lianbu is a bitch, Irlianbu is a bitch!"

Everyone understood what Wang Junlin meant, and immediately led them to shout and laugh in unison.

"My lord, it's a good thing that my humble job does not disgrace my life." Luo Yi led the people back, and immediately bowed to report to Wang Junlin.

Wang Junlin smiled and said: "Okay, General Luo is indeed a hero, let's go back to the team!"

"Thank you, Lord, for your compliment." After Luo Yi finished speaking, he led the team back to the team.

Wang Junlin raised his hand to signal to stop shouting when he saw that the people of Rilian had gone away. He laughed and said, "Look at how Gao Ying explained to the people from the Rilian Department. Let's go, let's find another target."

A group of people rode away, leaving only dead bodies on the ground.

In the distance of the plain, the wind is blowing...

That night, Gao Ying, who was preparing the army to welcome the army sent by Yang Guang, heard that the grain and grass of the Rilian Department were burned, and the most important thing was that the little chieftain of the Rilian Department was killed the day before. information.

"Bastard!"

"The people in the daily company are also trash."

"That first day was also a waste."

Gao Ying gritted her teeth angrily.

"Gao Gong, the chief of the Rilian Department sent an envoy." A servant came in to report.

"Bring him in." Gao Ying took a deep breath, his expression returned to calm, and his heart also calmed down. He began to think about how to save this matter, and let the Rilian Department continue to help him send troops to deal with Yang Guang's army.

Soon, a middle-aged man from the Rilian Department was ushered in, and he didn't salute Gao Ying as soon as he met him. The attack of the army, why, why did this happen? Who killed our little chief, who killed the little chief!"

"The envoy is not in a hurry, this is just an accident."

"Accident? One of your accidents killed our little chief. How do you explain this to our great chief?"

"Messenger, I will explain this matter to the chief. The most urgent thing is to find out who killed the little chief." Gao Ying endured the anger in her heart and said as calmly as possible.

That day, the envoy of the company directly ordered someone to bring in the surviving tribal warriors.

"Do you know who attacked the food convoy?"

"It's Bingzhou's army, those bastards..." The Rilianbu samurai was obviously frightened as he roared hysterically.

"It can't be our Bingzhou army." Gao Ying's face changed, and she categorically rejected it.

The envoy of the Japanese Liaison Department was furious after hearing this, and shouted: "You Han people are really dishonest guys. I have already said that I can't trust you Bingzhou Han people."

"Impossible, it's absolutely impossible!" Gao Ying's face was gloomy, but he wanted something from the Rilian Department, and he didn't want to turn against him. Let me tell you about the situation at that time again, how do you know that it was our Bingzhou army who killed you?"

The surviving samurai of the Rilian Department immediately replied: "They said it themselves, and it is also the dress of your army. Moreover, the person who killed the little chief claimed to be Bingzhou Lang General Jing Zhigan..."

"Wait a minute, Jing Zhiqian has been in Taiyuan City, someone must have faked it. Slow down, tell me what that person looks like?"

After the samurai of the Rilian Department made a detailed statement, Gao Ying's face became more and more ugly. He punched the table and shouted: "It's Wang Junlin, **** it."

"Gao Gong, who is Wang Junlin?" The envoy of the Rilian Ministry asked murderously.

Gao Ying sullenly, gritted her teeth and said: "Wang Junlin is a poisonous general."

"What? It's a poisonous general." The envoy of the Japanese Company Department was startled, apparently he had heard of the poisonous general's name, but he didn't know the name of the poisonous general.

"Messenger, please bring someone back, I will find a way to capture Wang Junlin, or kill him, and give you an explanation to the great chief."

The envoy said angrily: "It's easy for Gao Gong to say that the one who died was the little chief of our Rilian Department. What do you want me to do with the great chief? How long will it take you to catch that kid? Could it be ten or twenty years? When will we let the great chief wait?"