Tatu, nicknamed "Rex Rabbit", is also looking at the surrounding environment and the messy old and new footprints on the road.
He was originally from Tutuer, but he was born as a private slave and maid with Hu'er blood. He followed the master of the salt gang very early, robbed the road and killed people or walked with people from other regions, and confessed in the river or the reeds; I don’t know how much blood and human lives have been affected by this.
After the drought in the Central Plains and the hungry people and the lack of salt trade, he also gathered a group of owners of the township party and salt workers, and rushed into the local county office first, and fully enjoyed his work. It gave me the taste of a woman in the county wei's house; I also witnessed a little bit of personally that the master gradually rose up after joining the rebel army, from a leader, a big leader, and a leader to a general and a military leader of an army.
Now, he has been ordered by the Lord to deal with some obstacles that stand in the way; it is like the leaders and leaders who have disappeared one after another during the thousands of miles of the rebels, or the men, women, and children encountered on the road. .
At least on his saddle, there have been several old and new heads who turned their heads back as evidence; but the days of running still caused them these riders to accumulate different degrees of fatigue, so that except for the always expressionless Tatu , The others are somewhat tired.
Suddenly, among the stones and bushes on the side of the road, a lot of weird people who are covered with grass felt covered with branches and leaves, and their faces are covered with unrecognizable mud, come to their feet.
Years of experience and instinct in fighting and fighting with people saved his life, causing him to pounce on the horseback almost with all his strength, and let the mount take almost all the concentrated arrows; but the others were not so lucky.
In the hands of these weirdos, a series of crossbow arrows with straight radiating angles like rain hitting plantains, almost crossed through most of the human body in the horse team, making them like broken kites or fallen leaves. , One after another fell from their horses and fell to the ground, leaving behind empty mounts screaming and screaming.
With the painful whining sound of the ** mount, the moment he fell to the ground, Tatu pulled out the horn bow and Hu Lu from the saddle, and slid into the palm of his hand like a part of his body, using the fastest time and reaction. Under the cover of the tumbling horse body, Zhang Gong radiated a counterattack with the first arrow.
But he was going to be disappointed, because the arrow flying like an electric potential was quickly blocked by the hand raised in the grass; and the rest of them escaped the attack on horseback, but did not retreat but went in and roared. The remaining subordinates of the riding pawns who rushed past were forcibly stopped by the hands and spear tips that jumped up in the grass, and in the fierce collision, grating and screams, they were jabbed and fell off their horses. Back.
Tatu's extremely cold self-seeing is already in an ambush, and after a few thoughts flashed through his mind, there is only the last thought left to stand out to bring the unexpected news back;
The virtual monk who was supposed to be entangled in the rights and wrongs and troubles of the Baolin Temple, but had to be involved and negotiated with the Shaoguan local assistant army, has already returned with his troops ahead of time. They chased and intercepted the fish that slipped through the net this time, as well as carrying out the tasks of spying and watching, which is completely meaningless and useful.
However, the other party obviously did not give his people this opportunity and possibility. He only heard the ground shaking slightly, but an enemy rider concealed behind a hill not far away rushed towards him, like a big net. Suddenly scattered around, the several pawns who fleeed with all their strength on the face, all went in and disappeared.
After a while, in the midst of fighting from the left to the right, the exhausted Tatu was chopped down and knocked down by several people. He was pushed by several spear tips and forced to step on the corpse of his subordinates, and he stumbled and fell over. In blood and mud;
Then he did not hesitate to use up the last remaining strength, and wiped his neck with a short knife. Anyway, he couldn't live to add the end of his hands to the owner; but he was touched when he cut the skin of the neck and shoulders. Strong force pierced through the arm and nailed to the ground, but only opened a bleeding hole.
Then he touched a broken arrow with another hand and without hesitation, he was kicked on the base of the ear by a big foot that was suddenly approaching. He was dizzy and stared at the gold star, suddenly breaking. He lost his sense of direction and stable vision amid the buzzing noise of the water and land dojo, and then another kick made his eyes black.
"Guardian, I caught an important job..."
This was the last voice he heard before fainting.
"The enemy is about forty-three rides, thirty-five cuts, seven wounds,"
Xu Sidao, the direct team officer who was reporting to Zhou Huai'an, was handing over.
"They are all equipped with guns and bows, and they have good skills, and their responses are sophisticated..."
"If it weren't for a sudden attack against imperfections,"
"I'm afraid there will be more than 20 casualties..."
"The entire team is fully equipped with pawns."
Zhou Huaian sighed involuntarily.
"Such a horse team, let alone Stormrage Camp, is very rare, even in the rebel army..."
"But it is only used to intercept and seal... the opponent is really good."
"It seems we need to speed up things..."
After re-opening and sorting out the memory fragments, Zhou Huaian really realized that there are actually many such mutual slaughters and invasions in the peasant army, but most of them are hidden in the rolling historical trend, and only such as Huang Chao and Wang Xianzhi turned their faces into feud because of the imperial court's encroachment, and only then will they mention a special event such as splitting and leaving in history;
The kind of harmonious atmosphere and orderly daily life that I have seen and created in Stormrage Camp are just a few abnormalities; all kinds of brutal and bloody invasion and infighting, maybe these are the only ones. The normality and experience of the peasant rebel army walking all the way. After all, they are not the revolutionary armed forces of later generations who are only in desperate situations, but are more courageous and unrepentant, but armed with ideals and beliefs.
What kind of heart he is so big that he will use the standards of the people's army to develop and grow in the future to bring into the current situation and situation; he regrets his indiscretion and casualness, and some hates his own indiscretion and lack. Focus, so that after determining the short-term goals, I will lose everything I have worked hard to build and build.
Ge Congzhou went on to count the casualties and the chance to interrogate details. He was surprised and curious to look at the outfits and outfits of these ambush soldiers; it looked like a rag net dyed with mud and plant juice; although it was rolled It only looks the size of a tuft, but it is imperceptible for a while to insert the newly taken grass-leaf branches and drape the head over the body and lay down in the grass and trees; it is therefore that those riding pawns will not be able to guard against it. Close to the road.
But what surprised him even more was that even if it was such a small occasional battle, some people from the apprentice team took pen and paper to gather the hands of the people participating in the battle and asked them one by one; then they shared their thoughts and thoughts. Fragmentary oral narrations such as experience, experience and lessons have become a general document after the war, and after solemnly read out and appraise them, they are included in a special file cabinet.
It is these details that were presented before and after the war, like a special window opened in front of him, allowing him to get a glimpse of a whole new world. It turns out that there can be so much talk among the ranks. And how to do it. In contrast, his brother's previous experience and methods of self-holding and self-cherishing seemed particularly ridiculous and crude.
And in another place,
"Finally escaped..."
In the densely intertwined and deciduous mountains and forests, Zhao Ziri, who was exhausted and trekking, stared fiercely. Not far away, the figure who walked along but seemed to be particularly capable, the servant named Su must be a catastrophe; his good Luck fame is that it will suck all the fortunes of the people around Zhou and so on, and make people die in various accidents; if you have exhausted your strength, you can't fight him when you get fierce, and you must brutally hit him on the face. Open a dojo, drive away from a distance, and keep your eyes out of sight.
"Official Zhao, are you okay..."
Unexpectedly, the other party seemed to feel it and smiled and said.
"As long as we get out of this forest, we must be free."
"Shut up you shit..."
Zhao Ziri was suddenly so annoyed that he exploded on the spot, but he didn't prevent him from staggering forward with an ahhhhh, and he fell down.
This roll slid down the slope at least seven or eight feet away, and when he got up again after the fall, the ears especially heard Little School Su calling from the distant slope.
"Official Zhao, don't want anything to happen,"
Then, he saw a group of grass thieves in Baotou just running along the road not far away, almost all of them were all looking forward, and Zhao Ziri's back suddenly aroused a large amount of cold sweat.
. . . . . .
In Xunzhou City, Guishan County (now northeast of Huiyang, Guangdong), there is a faint atmosphere of tension and solemnity.
On the outside of the north gate of the city wall, Zhu Cun, the Fourth Army Shooting Battalion of the Fourth Army from Changle County, was faintly looking forward to something while walking back and forth.
It wasn't until the dusk of the sky that the number of riders came down in front of him, and every batch of Zhu Cun's face slackened, and he spoke tightly to the people who dismounted.
"Finally wait until you come..."
"How many people have come this time? It doesn't need to be too many, but they all have to be good players..."
"I will let people respond and provide convenience..."
"I'm still thinking about the benefits and friendship given by the monk..."
"The previous transaction hasn't been completed yet. This time I gave me such a large sum of money..."
"If I don't help, I won't be a person anymore..."
"Besides, I have never liked their style..."
"Don't worry, Lao Tzu is a guard in Shaoguan Town,"
"Even if there is involvement and suspicion afterwards, this generation can't reach so long."
"But the monk has to give my Shangguan a good deal of management and dredging..." (End of this chapter)