"Brother An, wait a minute..."
Kou Ji made a sound again, preventing An Ziluo from killing.
An Ziluo was holding the knife, and his face was a little ugly and said: "Brother Kou Xian, Geertai is my subordinate, I want to kill him, please don't stop him."
Kou Ji smiled indifferently: "Brother An wants to punish his subordinates, and I will naturally not stop it. I just think that the soldiers of your ministry are enthusiastic. If Brother An kills Geertai now, the soldiers of your ministry are enthusiastic. I am afraid that I will be dissatisfied with Brother An.
As a general, Brother An should understand how dissatisfied the generals are and how harmful it is. "
An Ziluo naturally knew how much harm his soldiers would be dissatisfied with the master.
Lightly will rebel.
Chong will stabb the master knife in the back.
But Gertai's actions have exceeded his tolerance limit.
As his subordinates, who did not follow his orders, gathered crowds to make trouble, and undermined Zampo and the major events planned by him, they must be killed in order to follow suit.
An Ziluo said coldly: "Di Kou Xian doesn't need to persuade him. As my subordinate, if he doesn't follow my orders, he is disobedience. According to my Qingtang military law, those who disobey are punishable."
Kou Ji smiled and said, "Brother An can wait for a while. It won't be too late for my entourage to compete with your soldiers."
"Brother Kou Xian wants to agree to the bloody fight proposed by Gertai?"
An Ziluo asked in astonishment.
Before Kou Ji could speak, An Ziluo frowned and reminded in a deep voice: "Kou Xiandi, although Geertai is domineering, he is a rare warrior in Qingtang. Your followers are just ordinary people. How can they be qualified? Ertai's opponent.
Kou Ji sternly said: "Although my servants are weak, they are all indomitable men. If you are a man, you should use your fists and blood to protect your face. Lest people say that I Song people are not bloody."
"Brother Kou Xian..."
"I have decided."
Kou Ji yelled indisputably.
An Ziluo gritted his teeth, retracted the scimitar in his hand, moved to Geertai, and said viciously: "Geertai, because of your stupidity, my Qingtang will lose a lot of friendship with Dasong.
This time, I won't kill you either.
Go back to Zongge City by yourself and ask Zampo for sin. "
Gertai roared with scarlet eyes, "You don't need to say, I will also ask Zampo. But before that, I will kill those humble Song people first."
An Ziluo clenched his fist slightly, "I can do it for myself."
Geertai bypassed An Ziluo, took a few steps forward, and stuck his machete on the ground.
Then staring at Kou Ji, he roared fiercely: "Song people, it's your turn!"
Kou Ji glanced at Geertai, turned around and said lightly to the guard man who was standing behind him: "I hate his eyes."
The man patrolling the horse guard respectfully said: "The subordinates understand..."
Kou Ji nodded slowly, walked to Liu Heng's side, drew out the saber around Liu Heng's waist, threw it out, and stuck the scimitar that had been stuck on the ground with Geertai.
Seeing this, Geertai stared at the men patrolling the horse guards, looking up and saying: "Song people, how many of you are there?"
The leading guard patrolling horse took a step forward and said faintly: "We have two hundred..."
Geertai snorted coldly, "Then I will use two hundred cavalry to fight you, and I will never die."
The lead guard patrolman shook his head slowly.
Geertai raised his brows, "Think too much? People of Song, you are really timid."
The lead guard patrol man smiled calmly: "I mean, you can go together."
Geertai was taken aback.
"together?"
The lead guard nodded earnestly, "Ten thousand people... let's get on together."
Gertai roared: "Arrogant! Song people, you will pay for your arrogance!"
"Warriors of Qingtang, get on the horse, we must let the arrogant Song people know the price of insulting the warriors of Qingtang."
"..."
Although Gertai was angry, he obeyed the rules of blood fight.
Only two hundred cronies were dispatched, ready to fight the guards.
Seeing this, the leading guard guard sighed slightly, "It's a pity..."
Soon.
He turned around and yelled at the other men who guarded the horse guards: "Aren't you going to put on armor? Waiting for me to put on your armor?"
Hearing his words, the guardsmen ran to a carriage with a hippie smile.
An Ziluo didn't know when he got to Kou Ji's side, and said bitterly: "Kou Xian, I can stop Geertai, why do you want your people to die."
Kou Ji smiled and said to An Ziluo: "I think they stayed in my house and wasted food, so you can just cut them off with your hands."
An Ziluo couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this.
He wouldn't believe Kou Ji's nonsense.
"In short, this incident was caused by my Qingtang soldiers and horses. When it comes to Zonggecheng, I will definitely play Ming Zanpu and let Zanpu give you an explanation."
Kou Ji was stunned for a moment, and exclaimed: "Let's talk about it then."
An Ziluo thought that Kou Ji was dissatisfied, and hurriedly said: "I will let Zampo take the cattle and sheep under Geertai's name and compensate your servants..."
"Rumble..."
Just when An Ziluo was about to continue speaking, a familiar rumbling sounded.
An Ziluo was too familiar with this voice.
It was the sound of a horse running wild.
An Ziluo went to look for reputation, and saw a pair of high-class horses appearing in front of him.
An Ziluo was taken aback for a moment, slightly surprised in his eyes.
"Di Kou Xian actually has so many high-class horses?"
Kou Ji smiled calmly: "No matter how good a horse is, it is not as precious as a man."
As soon as An Ziluo opened his mouth to refute, he saw the men patrolling the horse guards, eagerly unloading a set of armor from a carriage.
An Ziluo took a closer look, a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes.
"Horse's armor?!"
As far as An Ziluo knows, there are not many cavalry armoured for war horses.
At present, he knows that there is a new cavalry named Iron Harrier in Xixia, and a 300-man dumb cavalry owned by the Karahan court west of Gaochang. The Karahan Dynasty called it Mamluk, which was said to mean slave.
Then there are the Jingsai Army and the Tiger Army of the Great Song Dynasty.
There is one more one right now.
The war horse is armored for an infinite charge.
And the warrior on horseback wants to cooperate with the horse to charge, but also must wear heavy armor.
then.
An Ziluo saw the men who patrolled the horse guards and began to put on armor on themselves after helping the horses.
It was an armor that An Ziluo had never seen before.
Cotton armor is used as the base, two layers of chain mail covering the whole body, as well as heart guards, helmets, visors, shoulder armors, knee armors, etc.
An Ziluo took a breath and trembled: "Heavy armored rider?!"
An Ziluo realized that Geertai had mentioned the iron plate.
After looking at the guard who sat on the horse's back and was covered in steel, Geertai realized that he had mentioned the iron plate after the guard patrolling the horse without saying a word.
But the blood fight was brought up by him.
He regrets now, it is too late.
Can only go shopping with the guard against the scalp.
Geertai Qiang endured the astonishment in his heart, and said solemnly to the Qingtang soldiers beside him: "Although the heavy armored knights are powerful, their endurance is limited. They do not have auxiliary soldiers, nor do they have one man or three horses.
We only need to swim and fight for an hour, and they are our lambs. "
The Qingtang soldiers behind Geertai swallowed their saliva and nodded stiffly.
Kou Ji's side.
An Ziluo looked at Kou Ji with a wry smile, and said with emotion: "I should have guessed that as Kou Xian's brother, it must be extraordinary to be able to follow the entourage by your side."
Kou Ji said disgustingly: "It's just a bunch of food-wasting bastards, what can be extraordinary."
An Ziluo felt someone bashing her face frantically, making her face flush.
An Zi Luo Qiang endured the feeling of shame in his heart and whispered: "Unfortunately, they don't have any auxiliary soldiers to help them, and there is no way to fight for a long time. As long as Geertai leads the people in the fight, there is still a chance of victory."
Hearing this, Kou Ji nodded and said: "Brother An is right. These gangsters just owe them. I can't beat them. Let your people clean up and clean them up."
An Ziluo closed her mouth and stopped talking.
By the bonfire, the two sides have already opened a distance, ready to take a wave.
Geertai gritted his teeth and shouted to the guards: "What if you are a heavy armored cavalry? How long can you rush to kill without the assistance of auxiliary soldiers?"
The leading guard patrol man sat on his horse, stared at Geertai with a smile, and laughed in a low voice: "We don't have any auxiliary soldiers, not because we don't have them, but because we don't have them.
Do you know why? "
Gertai stared suspiciously and listened.
However, the leading guard patrolman smiled, "Because the auxiliary soldiers are no longer useful to us."
"Raise a gun!"
The guard guard yelled angrily.
The chubby thing was lifted by the guards.
Without waiting for Geertai to take a closer look.
Just listen to the guard roar.
"put!"
"Boom!"
There was a loud explosion.
Sparks flashed.
"Boom boom boom..."
One by one Qingtang warriors sitting on horsebacks fell off their horses.
There are no fierce fighting scenes.
There is no scene of intestines and stomachs flowing.
There is no cruel scene of blood flying all over.
Some are just.
One side is killing.
One side is dying.
With three words on one side, it is difficult to describe such a scene that has never been seen before.
It's more like hunting.
Everyone present, seeing this scene, opened their mouths in shock and could not speak.
Only the roar of the lead guard patrolling horse was echoing.
"That stickman is so bad? You can't get it right when someone sits there? Do you have to put your head under your muzzle so you can get it right?"
"What are you doing in a daze? Rush over to make up the knife!"
"kill!"
Two hundred guardsmen rushed out like a flood under the leadership of the leader of the guards.
The Qingtang warriors who remained by the bonfire hadn't recovered from the shock brought by the muskets, and the man guarding the horses had rushed in front of them.
"Puff..."
"Puff..."
"..."
The sword fell with his hand, and the heads were big, and they fell off the horse's back.
At last.
Of the two hundred Qingtang warriors, only Geertai was left alive.
The leader of the patrol guard rushed to Geertai and waved the heavy knife in his hand.
Geertai felt the danger approaching, and subconsciously the giant knife went to block it. The guard leader cut off his arm with a knife and fell under the horse's back.
Until this moment.
Geertai understood.
The opponent he chose was something he couldn't defeat at all.
They are not only better equipped than him.
Martial arts are stronger than him.
He is not the enemy of others at all.
The men who patrolled the horse guards killed two hundred Qingtang warriors, and they did not lose their momentum.
One by one, they rushed to the Qingtang soldiers who were watching the battle frantically, and roared angrily.
"Roar!"
The Qingtang soldiers who watched the battle stepped back abruptly and frightened.
The soldiers of Qingtang had already been shocked by the shock brought by the guards.
In the face of the guards who were so powerful that they felt terrified, they instinctively chose to retreat.
They forgot, they have more than nine thousand people.
One bite can kill two hundred people in front of you.
"Hahaha..."
The guard patrolling horse stopped in front of the Qingtang soldiers who were watching the battle, and laughed loudly.
Seeing this, Kou Ji curled his lips and said: "Evil taste..."
An Ziluo slowly recovered from the shock, staring at Kou Ji and asked, "Kou Xian, what was the first weapon they used?"
Kou Ji smiled calmly: "It's just a firecracker... Brother An doesn't have to be surprised."
An Ziluo nodded slowly, and forcibly resisted the thought of asking Kou Ji, and sighed: "Kou Xian's men are really amazing... Looking at the world, there are probably not many that are better than them.
Although Geertai was weak, he was able to fight against Xixia's Iron Harrier.
But in front of Kou Xian's men, it was actually vulnerable. "
Kou Ji glanced at the guardsmen who were cleaning the battlefield. He was about to compliment them. Seeing that they even pulled out the pants of the Qingtang warriors, the corners of his mouth twitched.
Dog Day has been a horse thief for several years, and has developed a lot of horse thief habits.
Kill the enemy, and even if the enemy’s weapons and horses are confiscated, he still pulls out his clothes.
"It's just a bunch of clubs. In our Kou Mansion, they can only raise horses, drive cars, do some rough work, and have no skill at all. If they were not pitiful, I wouldn't bother to take care of them."
When An Ziluo heard this, his face was ugly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and there were countless curses in his heart, but he didn't say it.
Just between the two talking.
The guard leader has dug out Geertai's eyes and sent it to Kou Ji.
"Little master, the villain does not humiliate his mission."
Kou Ji glared fiercely at the guard leader, gritted his teeth and said: "I didn't give you clothes to wear?"
The guard leader was taken aback and said seriously: "There has never been a shortage of new clothes throughout the year."
Kou Ji is a kick when he goes up.
"Then you still pull out people's clothes to shame Laozi?!"
"Uh... I'm used to..."
"Get used to your uncle!"
Seeing the leader of the patrol guard who was as fierce as a tiger and wolf just now, he was kicked by Kou Ji and rolled on the ground like a gourd.
An Ziluo opened his mouth several times, but didn't say a word.
He had to bow his hand to Kou Ji and left the campfire.
Seeing An Ziluo leaving, Kou Ji hurriedly shouted: "Brother An, I think your soldiers are still dissatisfied, do you want to fight again?"
As soon as this remark came out.
An Ziluo's pace was faster.