The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade

Chapter 575: Small scale chopper

Views:

There is no such thing as a small war, and there is no such thing as the right time, but there is no doubt that Fulu Mountain occupies an advantageous location. More than 20 army scouts were thrown into the mountains, trying to capture the military intelligence of fighter planes that are beneficial to the battle situation, and successfully pass them back in the first time, it is very difficult. Fulu Mountain has six beacons that are not easy to detect. Because the Wei and Jin Dynasties, who were born in the army, were loose on the outside and tight on the inside, there is only one outer mountain. There were only eight beacons at first, but eight people were temporarily added in one breath, half of them guarding, half of them guarding. You Ye, the latter is supplemented by birdsong to send messages, which is more secretive and difficult to find out.

One hundred and eight talismans, the young and strong bandits on the mountain, are divided into three groups of soldiers and horses. The leader of the three mountains, Nan Baoyu, is the leader, and the eight-foot strong man commands a pair of gilt sledgehammers. The number of people under his command is the smallest. Short knives and bows and arrows, it's really like dismounting crossbowmen, they move forward rapidly in a fan shape, and a few cautious officers and soldiers scouts quickly come into contact with these grassroots, because there is no one who is clear and who is dark, it's just a close-up The hand-to-hand combat and the scout's swordsmanship carried the distinctive style of the Beiliang army, concise, practical, and most importantly, desperate.

The brawny bandit whose martial arts surpassed that of the scouts was obviously not used to this style of fighting, but relying on his superior skills, like a monkey in the mountains, moved around flexibly, opened a distance to fight, and waited for an opportunity to attack again. The scouts were always kept close and did not blindly attack. The bandits from Fulu Mountain took the opportunity to slash the back of their shoulders. They just rolled their teeth and shot with a short crossbow. The man was so frightened that he was covered in cold sweat. While running, he took out throwing knives from the cloth jacket around his waist, and threw a series of extremely familiar throwing knives at the seriously injured scout. Several throwing knives were nailed into his thighs, and he was dying.

The man walked forward like a mountain snake, drew an arc and approached carefully, and did not give the scout a chance to make a contribution with the short crossbow. After he dodged the last crossbow by rolling in the air, the man standing behind the scout smiled ferociously, bent forward and ran forward, raising his hand. When the knife fell, he chopped off the scout's head with a slap, and kicked over the headless corpse. The man snapped his fingers and got fifty taels of silver. The water spirit servant girl had a good night, and the man was about to leave the field with a knife in his hand. In addition to his heart shaking, his head also swung forward, and he fell to the ground, killing him on the spot. The chest and the back of the head, and a grass bandit who rushed over after hearing the news, saw this scene of being frightened, and was about to find a shelter when two crossbows shot at him. The man dodged one of the crossbows by instinct and still It was another branch that penetrated the neck, leaned against the tree trunk slumped, and after abandoning the knife, covered the bloody neck with both hands, one on the ground and the other on the tree. sneak.

This is the "Three People Become Tigers" that the scouts from Beiliang are more skilled than the dead man's flying knife. Most of the Xu family's army came from mud-legged backgrounds at the beginning. It has been widely criticized, but only the countless souls who died under cold swords in the Spring and Autumn Period can know how fierce these enemies are on the battlefield.

More than 20 scouts killed eight of them after contacting the first group of grass bandits in Fulu Mountain. They used their cooperation to easily surround and kill nine of them. The three scouts who lost, in fact, when the masters of the rivers and lakes have the upper hand even if the individual combat power is superior, the advantages and disadvantages of the battle situation are obvious to the veterans who use the battle formation to fill in the gaps. What's more, four more people successfully circled behind Nan Baoyu's fan-shaped defense line, and finally the two survived and returned to Wei Baishangyu in Bishan County, and successfully reported the battle situation to Su Zhen, the captain of Fushui in Yanzhi County. This time, he personally led nearly a hundred soldiers into the mountains to suppress the bandits, and half of the scouts in his hands were brought along. Hearing the approximate number of casualties, this powerful captain in bright armor tightly pursed his lips, his eyes were gloomy, He waved his hand to indicate that the scouts could bypass the first battlefield and go deep into the hinterland of Fulu Mountain until they encountered the second group of bandits. Su Zhen's troops were ordinary E troops in Yanzhi County with a mix of infantry and cavalry, ranking in the middle of Youzhou. However, the scouts trained by Su Zhen, who was originally a white horse scout in Beiliang, are very famous in Youzhou, and he is also proud of it. In addition, he brazenly asked for the scouts under Su Zhen's command, but after entering the mountain, nearly half of them died at once. He licked the blade lightly, with a bloodthirsty look on his face. Su Zhen was able to become a white horse scout, so he was naturally considered an experienced cavalry pawn, so even if the local captain should have followed the rules of wearing a step and fighting with a cold knife, he secretly gave way to the captain above. Of course, for this reason, Su Zhen Zhen gave another two scouts to the cut meat. Su Zhen looked ahead and grinned. The captain, who had known each other for ten years, found out afterwards that the two scouts had only been scouts for less than half a year. Shock the roll and get out, the **** even the old corporal dared to cheat. Beside Su Zhen, apart from Bai Shangyu, there is also Feng Guan, the magistrate of Bishan County, who insists on joining in the fun. Su Zhen finds him distasteful, and doesn't care about his limp after dismounting. How to move forward, this frail scholar probably has a lot of blisters on the soles of his feet, but Su Zhen is watching you live and die, for the face of Baixian Lieutenant, it doesn't matter if you share some of your military achievements this time. The two deputy lieutenants each lead a lightly armored infantry soldier, taking the lead and staring at each other, waiting for the order from the leader Su Zhen. Because Su Zhen was worried about the 400 policemen in Yanzhi County of Qingan County, which could only be counted as stragglers, he needed to sit in the town himself. He still trusted Bai Shangyu, the county lieutenant, and Song Yu, a son of a rich family who knew everything about it. The two young men are capable, but unfortunately their prestige is not enough for them to

Su Zhen's scouts were followed by a hundred patrolmen with relatively superior force. Although they did not participate in the first battle, they soon ran into Nan Baoyu. Daye, he took it lightly. Su Zhen always disliked them being in the way. Since several high-ranking patrol chiefs felt that the military exploits were at their fingertips, they were allowed to find out. Su Zhen himself also wanted to determine how many of these big bandits could It's not a bad thing to call yourself a tricky master, knowing yourself and your enemy. At this time, Nan Baoyu, the third in charge of Fulu Mountain, was sitting on a rock, and asked two whistlers with quick hands and feet to count them. Nine of the thirty brothers left at once. Seeing this, Nan Baoyu angrily knocked his hammers against each other, the sound was as strong as a temple bell, and without caring about revealing his hiding place, he let out a dull and angry shout, which was inevitably a little discouraged. However, the war did not give Nan Baoyu, a third-rank master not far from the threshold of the little master, much respite. Soon there was a whistle saying that the officers and soldiers of the brigade had arrived. Nan Baoyu asked how many people were there, but the whistle was not a regular scout after all. When more than a dozen patrolmen appeared in sight, they turned around and ran away in fright. How could they answer with an accurate number? , took the lead in crashing into the thick front line of the patrol, did I really think that I am not a little master and can be rounded and flattened at will

More than 100 patrols led by four seasoned men who don't understand the essence of battle formations, but have a little understanding of superficiality, and the formations are scattered and scattered in the eyes of experts, but there is still a show, and the four leaders can stand out in a county. They dared to take risks in person, they must have some martial arts skills, and they were patrolled by the elites of Yanzhi County, Qingan County. The street battles they often participated in, and the gap between the forest battles and the forest battles at the moment, were much smaller than the gap between the battles of infantry and cavalry. The combination of the sword hand and the archer is quite suitable, so when they saw the burly old man carrying a pair of sledgehammers, he single-handedly ran out like a wild horse. In the gap, like a ladle of water pouring down on the head, Nan Baoyu laughed unscrupulously, relying on the solid physique of a third-rank martial artist, swung the gold-plated sledgehammer wildly, with golden light, and some arrows with weak physical strength did not even bother to dodge them. Just wiped out some painless blood, his eyes were red, and he ran forward with his head buried.

Without saying a word, the four veterans who have experienced many battles went out at the same time to join hands to meet the enemy, but they didn't join forces to die. They competed with this master of the rivers and lakes who knew it at a glance. Echoing, fighting beside Nan Baoyu, the second wave of arrows was thrown at a dozen bandits in the distance who wanted to reinforce Nanshan Lord. The two bandits who had never experienced such a battle immediately shot out hedgehogs, When he fell to the ground, the front half of his body was full of arrows. Under the command of a young master of Fulu Mountain, they were divided into two groups in an emergency, and rushed rapidly on the left and right sides. The bandit is particularly flexible in stature, and every time he strikes forward, he lands behind a thick tree trunk in the gap between the arrow rain. This kind of advance does not cause much damage to the battle, and with Nan Baoyu's attention drawn, not to mention the chance of victory In hand, at any rate, under the premise of absolute inferiority in numbers, there is far no sign of defeat.

That young master is none other than Liu Yu, the apprentice of Wei Jin, the Immortal Master of Fulu Mountain. He is the number one hero in the prison robbery in Bishan County. Liu Yu, who holds an ancient mahogany sword, is naturally equipped with a lot of secret arts. A piece of yellow paper is out of his sleeve, and he "plants" the mysterious talismans on the trunk of the tree with painstaking efforts. Twist, two big trees fell to Zhang Gong's patrol, did not kill anyone, but made the originally well-organized formation a bit messy, Liu Yu kept pulling out the yellow talisman in his sleeve and uttered the truth, and the big trees were like spirits possessed , Collapsed wantonly, so that the bandits running on both sides became more relaxed, and a few guys with very good light skills even whistled comfortably. Since it is an inescapable line of life and death, those who are afraid of death will die quickly. The Fulu Mountain bandits have a deeper understanding of this truth than the patrols, and one side is here for military exploits, and the other side is desperate to jump over the wall. Regardless of the situation, they are hostile to both sides. In terms of the strength of the spirit, the superior and the inferior are judged.

Although the four patrol chiefs wisely chose to fight rather than fight to the death over their own strength, it was still hard to avoid Nan Baoyu, who was strong enough to serve as an ordinary frontier lieutenant. Nan Baoyu fought hard. After being rescued, the back was cut with a knife, and the two hammers pinched the head of an old gangster to pieces, blood was splashed all over his body, and a hammer was thrown casually. He spat out a mouthful of blood when he smashed his hand against a tree, and he slammed into a tree. He swayed unceasingly, so he struggled to stand up with a knife. He gave Liu Yu, who was behind Nan Baoyu, a talisman and sliced into his face. His face was bloody and bloody. The checkmate was not dead, and the end was particularly miserable. Liu Yu jumped up high, and flew out the last dozen or so talismans from the bottom of the box with his sleeves, and held the mahogany sword after wrapping around in the air with one hand.

Nan Baoyu, who only had a gilt sledgehammer left, wiped the blood on his face indiscriminately, spit, glanced at the shadow above his head, and cursed: "Brat, when I was young, I liked to shit and pee on Uncle Nan's neck, If you don’t wear crotch pants anymore, you’ll still be a thief!”

Liu Yu rushed into the patrolling formation. The mahogany sword seemed to have no edge when it was unsheathed, but with a sweep of the sword, the heads of the two front-line swordsmen were cut off. Liu Yu bowed his head, supported the corpse with one hand, and continued to charge forward. Taomujian killed another swordsman beside him.

The two guards who survived Nan Baoyu's hammer looked at each other and nodded, but neither retreated a step. It's not that you're not afraid of death, but that you can't retreat, and you don't want to.

Men in Beiliang, whether they are officials or bandits, may not show it at ordinary times, but they all have the same strength and blood when they are in a dead end.

Some time ago, most of the dead men who raised the family, the natives of Beiliang, died without asking why, neither asked why the bastard young vassal king was so cold-blooded, nor asked whether he deserved to die It's not worth dying, just die in the assassination. Those who live by stealth are often outsiders.

Apparently, the Hundred Patrollers did not expect such a situation in advance. How many of the Hundred Hundreds would be left if they were attacked from three sides by the Fulu Mountain bandits

The answer came out quickly.

There were only six people standing in front of Captain Su Zhen.

They are six faces that are relatively young and immature.

This means that the police officers from the two counties will go to one of the four in less than half an hour, and they are all the most available manpower!

County Magistrate Feng Guan gasped, full of timidity.

Su Zhen waved his hand with a blank expression on his face. Without the captain saying a single word, those patrol chiefs didn't dare to fight for merit, and obediently fell behind more than a hundred soldiers.

Xu Fengnian stood on the high branch all the time, but turned his head and looked back from afar.

The movement of the former mountain fell into my eyes, but no accident, no matter how brave and skilled the soldiers led by the captain, it is almost impossible to take down the Fulu Mountain that is allied with the Immortal Coffin Cave.

But Huangfuping's soldiers and horses also arrived at the back mountain.

A hundred crossbowmen, and a thousand real Youzhou elite infantry.

There are also a thousand Qingqi outside the mountain responsible for hunting down the fish that slipped through the net.

Xu Fengnian smiled, Wang Shiwei made him regain confidence in the officialdom in Youzhou, and the captain's only twenty scouts made him look at the ranks of the first-class captain in Youzhou with admiration.

He, Xu Fengnian, could indeed go to Beimang Palace alone to start a massacre now, and he might even be more domineering than Cao Changqing's going to Tai'an City.

But if he really wants to protect the Northwest Gate, Xu Fengnian needs something beyond the 300,000 cavalry on the border.