Chapter 228 The second blow in a series
Zhu Zhe pulled the knife out from the last barbarian's ribs piece by piece.
The other party's eyes were bulging, and his gray eyes were staring at Zhu Zhe. He opened his mouth, and when blood bubbles poured out of his mouth, he couldn't tell what he said.
Zhu Zhe didn’t understand, and he was too lazy to understand.
But looking at the other party’s appearance, he is probably not convinced!
This guy is indeed more powerful than Zhu Zhe, but what's the use?
Zhu Zhe couldn't defeat him alone, so dozens of them swarmed up, using spears, knives, crossbows and arrows at all costs.
One thousand two hundred people ambush, and the opponent is only three hundred. In the first round, nearly two hundred people were killed, and there were about a hundred left. Almost ten people served each one. If you are not convinced, you can only Go to Lord Yama to complain.
"Colonel Lieutenant, five of our brothers died!"
"Five more of us died? How did these five unlucky guys die?" I heard from my subordinates. After reporting, Zhu Zhe's good mood suddenly disappeared.
He worked hard to fight an ambush battle with zero casualties!
In the end, five people died.
"Captain, these barbarians are really fierce!" said a veteran: "A barbarian was shot like a hedgehog, and was shot by Huang Er. Huang Er was still proud of it. The barbarian broke the barrel of the gun with one punch, rushed up and hugged Huang Er, and with a bang, Huang Er's bones were all broken!"
Zhu Zhe's face was as dark as rain.
Nearly all of the five people who died were killed by their own carelessness or complacency.
"Recording room, recording room!"
He yelled.
An officer rushed over with a knife.
"Captain, what are your orders?"
"Why are these unlucky ghosts missing? Write them down for me and let everyone in Zhechong Mansion watch them carefully. Memorize it!”
The reporter hesitated: "Captain, let's forget there are no more people, let them go in a more dignified manner!"
"Fart!" Zhu Zhe said: "If you die in battle, you will die in battle, there will be no less. They receive a penny in compensation, but if you don’t remember these bloody lessons and teach them to future generations, are you going to let other brothers follow in their footsteps?”
“Understood!” said the reporter. Chest, said loudly.
“Clean the battlefield, set up the Jingguan, record room, and put up a wooden sign next to the Jingguan. Anyone who offends my great Qin Tianwei will be punished no matter how far away!”
“ Colonel, these are wonderful words!" Several soldiers around him cheered loudly.
"These words were said by the young master, not me. I can't say such words!" Zhu Zhe said.
Compared with Zhu Zhe, He Li, who was also the captain of the Zhechong Mansion, had similar martial arts cultivation, and both looked at the peak of the sixth grade. However, the age difference between the two was fully doubled.
He Li is forty this year.
"Old He, this battle between emotion and reason should be done by you, not that little Zhu Zhe!" Han Jing, who was lying on the huge millstone of a farmhouse with He Li, Somewhat dissatisfied. "He doesn't understand any rules and no one else is trying to grab him, so he jumps out."
He Li chuckled: "Zhu Zhe is only twenty years old and has a bright future. I am already forty, Old Han, and you are thirty too. How old are we? We may have to rely on him in the future! Let the young man make the first contribution, doesn’t it mean that we old guys are supporting the younger generations?”
"We love the young, but this guy doesn't respect the elderly! How crazy!" Han Jing said: "So what if he is twenty years old and at the top of the sixth level of Xuanyuan? Comparable to Commander Xia? Comparable to Commander Shang? Or comparable to Xiao Li "Two guardians?"
"Young man, it's better to be wild!" He Li laughed: "When I was his age, my martial arts skills were terrible, but I was much crazier than him. Now that I think about it, if I hadn’t met General Gu later, I probably wouldn’t be alive now. Haha, who hasn’t been young? Old Han, even if it’s not the first battle, it won’t stop us from killing thieves and making meritorious deeds. !”
“That’s true!” Han Jing nodded.
He Li, the place where Zhe Chong Mansion ambush, is not on any dangerous terrain.
After Zhu Zhe succeeded in the first battle, the barbarian troops who followed him would definitely be more vigilant. It would definitely be impossible to attack them in some geographically advantageous places.
Therefore, the place where the battle was buried this time was a village.
The village of seventy or eighty households is already a very prosperous and lively big village outside the pass.
Now, all the original people in the village have been evacuated, replaced by a whole Zhechong Mansion of 1,200 soldiers.
I came here three days ago and spent a day evacuating the people.
Of course, outside the customs, it is said to be evacuated, but in fact it is to rush. The people outside the customs are tough and fierce. If you don't draw the knife, people will really not abandon you.
In the remaining two days, they began to set up various traps in Zhuangzi.
It’s not that you can’t fight these barbarians head-on,
but since you’ve already figured out the enemy’s opportunity and can kill your opponent at the minimum cost, why do you still need to expend all the effort?
Of course you must choose the most cost-effective combat method.
The mission of these small barbarian teams set out by the enemy from Longgou Fort is to cause destruction, kill people and plunder. Seeing such a prosperous village, it would be strange not to come. As long as you enter Village, then this village is their cemetery.
Chaha's whole body was immersed in incomparable anger.
His brother is dead. Not only did he die, he died miserably.
My brother and three hundred of his men were all dead, and they were also classified as Jingguan.
Dirt, stones, human corpses, horse corpses, etc. were stacked high, and my brother’s head was at the top.
It took Chaha a whole day to piece together his brother's head and body.
He vowed to take revenge.
He wanted to kill all the Qin people he saw along the way,
cut off their heads and dig out their hearts to pay homage to the spirit of his dead brother.
The sinister Qin people set a trap. Otherwise, how could he die so easily with his brother's bravery?
"Captain, look, there is a big village ahead!" A barbarian knight shouted excitedly.
It's the third day since I came out. Except for the hundreds of corpses of my colleagues I saw on the first day, I can no longer see anyone with any physical appearance other than them.
The dry food we carry is almost gone. If we can’t find a place to plunder, life will be difficult for everyone.
Fortunately, God followed people's wishes. When they were anxious, a large village suddenly appeared in their sight.
"Let's go! Kill them all!" Chaha clamped his horse's belly, picked up the reins and rushed forward. He felt that the murderous aura in his body finally had a place to vent, and he was immediately filled with joy.
Outside the village is a large field of fertile fields. The autumn harvest has just passed, but there are still many people in the fields who are bending down to pick up fallen wheat ears. When they hear the sound of intensive horse hooves, these people rush out from the fields and scatter their seeds. He opened his legs and ran towards the village.
Running with them were some dogs that had been having fun in the fields.
Only a dozen old men raised their heads after hearing the sound of horse hooves and looked at the wild cavalry flying towards them. However, these old men glanced at it, mooed a few times, and then returned. He lowered his head, rolled his tongue, and rolled the ears of wheat that someone just dropped into his mouth, chewing them with gusto.
In order to prevent anyone in the village from escaping, Chaha's three hundred people spread out their formation and rushed into the village from four directions at the same time.
No one in the village fled.
On the other hand, those dogs, cats, and chickens were all jumping up and down the stairs, really jumping up and down.
Chaha suddenly reined in his horse.
The narrow road has twists and turns, and the adobe houses are covered with blue tiles, which all show the wealth of this village, but it is too quiet. The brothers have rushed in, but there is no movement in the village. .
This is not normal.
As soon as this thought flashed through Chaha's mind, screams could already be heard in his ears.
The first scream seemed to have kicked off the scene, and continuous shouts of death, screams, and the sound of crossbows exploded in this originally quiet village.
Han Jing had just torn off the skirt she was wearing, but before she could pull off the flowered cloth turban on her head, a barbarian rushed in with both men and horses.
Han Jing reached out and lifted the iron rod placed on the millstone. First he jumped onto the millstone, and then he hit the top with a giant push.
Although Han Jing was thin in stature, he was a master of kung fu. When the stick came down, he immediately knocked the barbarian rider to the ground.
Chaha was shocked and angry. He rode forward. The road had twists and turns. Either there was an arrow shooting out here, or there was a trap at the corner. It looked like a very solid wall. When someone passed by, it suddenly collapsed. Through the gap in the ajar door, brothers rushed in to take shelter. As soon as the door opened, arrows were shot out in front of them.
Riding his horse to turn back, on the way back, a group of Qin troops suddenly appeared, and in front of them were two serial crossbows with eight arrows in a row.
Archers appeared on the roofs of houses,
There were spearmen behind the walls,
The village with complicated roads gave the cavalry no room to display their skills.
The roars of the barbarians became less and less, and more and more Qin soldiers in black armor came from all directions.
There were only about ten people left around Chaha. They gathered in a courtyard, back to back, looking desperately at the roof, the densely packed Qin soldiers on the courtyard wall, and the people who kept pouring in from the gate. .
"Who has the guts to fight me to the death?" Chaha shouted angrily, holding up the mace.
"Fight to the death! Fight to the death!" A dozen barbarians responded in unison.
He Li glanced at Han Jing beside him: "What are these barbarians shouting about?"
Han Jing shook his head: "I don't understand, but from what I mean, he wants to fight us alone. Fight alone? ”
"Do you want to?" He Li asked.
“I’m old!” Han Jing chuckled. "How about you take over as captain?"
"I'm older than you!" He Li said dissatisfiedly.
"Then what are you waiting for?" Han Jing waved his hand and shouted loudly: "What are you waiting for? Shoot them to death so you can call it a day and go home!"
Following Han Jing The hand fell, and countless feather arrows fell towards the remaining dozen or so barbarians in the yard.
Another team of 300 people was completely destroyed.
(End of this chapter)