A Weird Theater That Started In London
Chapter 216
In fact, blindly avoiding is not a good policy.
Lu Li needs to know the force distribution of the yellow scarf army, the next goal after the capture of Pingtao County, and whether other areas of Taiyuan county have been occupied
Therefore, the urgent task is to catch a tongue and ask, and it can''t be a miscellaneous fish such as yellow scarf lux. It must be a military general who has a large number of high-level trends.
We can not only obtain intelligence, but also take this opportunity to hone our martial arts and be familiar with the strength increase brought by the soul of war.
Kill with one stone.
There was a saying. Someone came to send pillows if they wanted to doze off. When the three approached the village, the ferocious laughter and women''s cry came to their ears.
At present, this form is not caused by yellow scarf thieves. What can it be?
Pang Chun, who once served as a thief, has rich hunting experience. He gestured to Lu Li and Ji Zhong to get off the horse and hide in the nearby trees. Then he walked alone to the front and looked down for a moment——
There is only one road to the village, and the snow is just right at night, which can ensure that the horse''s hoof prints and footprints will not be covered.
"Lord."
A moment later, Pang Chun came to Lu Li with a waist and bowed his hand and replied, "the footprints are messy. I roughly counted them. There are about 200 infantry and 30 cavalry."
The footprints are messy?
Hearing the speech, Lu Li was more confident. The yellow scarf army who robbed the village was really only a small group of troops and had no training.
Ji Zhong narrowed his eyes, looked at the smoking village ahead, lowered his voice and asked, "Sir, what should I do?"
There was a trace of excitement in his tone.
This is the first battle after taking refuge in the Lord. Naturally, you have to do well.
Lu Li noticed that both of them unconsciously held their weapons. They were not timid and were quite satisfied.
"If you meet a general who understands the soul of the war, you two don''t care about me. You can withdraw directly and save your useful body. Don''t lose your life in vain."
Just a few words, a burst of warmth filled their hearts.
"Lord..."
In the end, he was young. Pang Chun''s tone was a little dry. It seemed that he had made some major decision. He lifted his robe and prepared to make a big gift, but Lu Li held it down.
"Don''t pay attention to these false gifts. Killing more yellow scarf thieves later and not letting one go is the best way to vote."
With that, Lu Li said no more, jumped directly on horseback and rushed to the smoky village.
The black maned horse strengthened by different blood is full of energy. Every time it starts its nose, it will take off bursts of cold frost, just like a heavenly horse coming down to earth.
Outside the village.
"I don''t know if the army has invaded Pingtao county. All the little women in the city are like fairies. Hey, hey."
"I don''t think so. It''s safer to go to the countryside to collect grain than to attack the city. As long as you don''t lose your life, there will be opportunities to enjoy it in the future."
"Yes, it''s good to pull the flag and rebel. You don''t have to work in the field, ha ha..."
The man let go of the chicken rack half eaten in his hand and looked up to the sky and laughed.
Since he was with Guo qushuai, he hasn''t done a day''s work. He has wine and meat, and he doesn''t even lack women. Is that the emperor?
He glanced at him from the corner of his eye and said, "enemy..."
A dark shadow flashed past.
The four yellow scarf thieves around the fire fell to the ground instantly, covering their throats and twisted their faces.
Not to mention that, another group of yellow scarf soldiers in charge of security had not yet reacted, and they were directly beheaded by the flat blade.
Lu Li was still in a no man''s land. With the speed of the black maned horse and the sharp sword, he solved all the yellow scarf spies outside the village silently.
For a moment, Ji Zhong and Pang Chun, who followed behind, felt that they were redundant and couldn''t find a place to use.
"Whew!"
Suddenly, a cold arrow brushed the belly of the black maned horse. At the critical moment, the enemy''s Secret whistle on the roof worked.
"Official attack!"
The Bowman roared and bent his bow and arrow again. This time, he aimed at Lu Li''s head.
However, BMW is psychic and doesn''t need to leave the land at all. The black maned horse with some extraordinary perception of danger stands up in an instant.
meanwhile.
Many yellow scarf thieves who are enjoying themselves in the house tremble with fear after hearing the reminder. They don''t care to tidy up their clothes and armor, so they directly seize their weapons and turn over.
Lu Li also noticed the archer hiding in the house. Without saying a word, he patted his horse on the back and jumped high.
Then, under the frightened eyes of the secret whistle, an arm that was not Qiu Jie bent forward and swept gently.
Blood splashed.
A head with round eyes crossed the sky.
This scene really calmed the mob who ran out. They didn''t fight back, but shouted at the top of their lungs:
"General, enemy attack!"
The most important thing in war is food and grass.
Once the siege is not smooth, then the fight is food. Therefore, Qu Shuai Guo Tai specially sent a general to accompany him.
"This mob will be left to you. Be careful of the yellow scarf Hercules. Don''t let them go crazy!"
"I''ll catch the thief''s head."
Lu Li''s voice sounded over the village for miles.
Ji Zhong and Pang Chun look at each other in a hurry——
speed is the soldier ''s asset.
The two separated in an instant and each found a direction. They reaped their lives like mowing grass. Those yellow scarf thieves who just got up, their legs and feet were sour and soft, and their eyes were full of flowers were cut to the ground without even raising their weapons.
Many of the exiles who were bound by the association have never seen such a scene. It''s OK for them to bully the unarmed village women. If they really want to fight with people, they wither and kneel down on the ground.
Pang Chun''s heart flashed a trace of compassion, but he glanced at the corner of his eye. When he saw the scene in the house, he immediately red his eyes, roared in his mouth, and the long knife tossed in his hand and chopped around.
After the initial panic, the old soldiers of the yellow scarf army scattered in all corners stabilized their mind. While wearing good armor, they gathered the army''s heart, raised the knife and shouted, "only three people, kill!"
"Heaven is dead, and the yellow sky should stand!"
"At the age of Jiazi, the world is blessed!"
In the chaos, several little giants about the height of the house rushed out of the corner, trying to tear up the incoming enemy in front of them.
If you look down from a high place, you will find that the snowy dust is like a violent Earth Dragon, and a dark shadow flies into the enemy camp, setting off a wave.
Lu Li focused on nothing else and no longer took care of the things behind him. The black maned horse ran wildly and went straight to the enemy''s general camp according to the master''s mind.
In the dim dawn, the sound of short soldier handover is short and intense. No one is the enemy of Lu Li. He is like an island in a sea of corpses and blood, which can move at high speed. People and horses are broken where the long knife passes!
"Boss." the guard opened his eyes vaguely. "What are you going to do? You worked all night and didn''t sleep more?"
"Bastard! Can''t you hear anything outside?" Meng Liang hurriedly put on his coat and shouted, "take my spear!"