Datang: Salted fish at the beginning, Gao Yang was given marriage by Li Er

Chapter 279 Hunting Time
Clouds piled up in the sky, covering up the brilliance of the moonlight, and the whole field was as dark as ink. From time to time, there were a few howls of wolves, which made people's hair stand on end.

The sound of horseshoes vibrated in the field, and the horns of charges were raised one after another.

Flames rose from the flammable felt tent, reflecting the running figures of the war horses.A barbarian with a big arm and a round waist ran out in a panic from the felt tent made of fur and fur that was cut by the knife.The blood spilled onto the burning yurt and there was a hissing sound, and finally someone shouted in horror in this vast field.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack."

In an instant.

Then the entire broadleaves became restless.

The roar of the man spread out, and there were figures in single shirts running towards the open field surrounded by felt tents, and there were also figures like the leader of the team, holding a spear and shouting loudly at the fleeing crowd. calm down.

Whoosh whoosh.

The air is full of crackling sounds.

Among the chaotic crowd illuminated by the flames, there were bloody lights from time to time, and running figures kept falling down.

Accompanied by Cheng Chumo's roar, the riding shadows continued to change and interweave into new formations, wantonly dividing the team of hundreds of people.

Qin Huaidao galloped his horse among the terrified barbarian crowd, wantonly slashing at the barbarian cavalry who couldn't even form a formation, the scene of flying blood made his blood rush, and he shouted excitedly.

Seeing the torrent of charge intertwined in the flames, Cheng Chu silently glanced at the figure in front of him with admiration, and spoke happily.

"Brother Li, I didn't expect that you are also a meticulous master."

"Hiding in the daytime, catching the bonfire in the wilderness at night, and making a surprise attack, you really hit it off!"

At the edge of the fire, the figure with green stubble smiled slightly, his eyes scanned the entire battlefield that was gradually stabilizing, and he spoke casually.

"Know thyself, ever-victorious."

"For hundreds of years, the barbarians like to nomadic with felt tents, without restraint. Even if they are in the Central Plains, even if they plunder the houses in the next city, they are not used to huddling in an area the size of a palm."

"This wild place has become their own paradise, so that they can discover it in the dark night. They are as careful as a hair, not really. It is more accurate to say that it is empathy."

On the battlefield, Tang Qi wielding spear blades divided and devoured the entire hundred-man camp, blood was spilled on the ground, corpses were spread out, and the figures of bare feet and those wearing leather boots were shrinking rapidly.

The fire engulfed the felt tents around the camp, and extinguished in the open area, and the sound of the killings in the area gradually became quieter.

Li Xian walked casually on the Asura field that he conquered with his own hands, stepped on bloody footprints in the wet soil, and gave orders.

"Everyone got off their horses and repaired, cleaned the battlefield, and retrieved the arrows."

"Go to the yurt that has not been fully burned to find some food, the cattle and sheep nourished by the fertile oasis, the taste of dried meat must not be bad."

The tall, dark war horse that was passing by moved its hooves, squeezing out bright red blood from the soft soil. Li Xian glanced at the piled up corpses, squinted slightly, and reached out to take a bow and arrow from the horse's back.

"We have few people, so it is still suitable for such a surprise attack."

"Frontal killing and casualties will be uncontrollable. My wine is still waiting to conquer the city before taking out the celebration."

Cheng Chumo opened the corner of his mouth, gestured towards the captain following behind him, and took over the topic just now.

"Look at me for the charge on the battlefield, and look at you for the wisdom in battle."

"Our hundred-man squad, listen to you!"

In the words, Li Xian drew his bow and arrow, closed one eye, and aimed at a pile of corpses.

In the distance, there was an undead cavalry whose arms had been cut off, pushing away the spread corpse and struggling to sit up.

puff.

The arrow was firmly nailed into the chest, and he lay down on his back without saying a word, just now he was completely dead.

Inserting the bow and arrow back into the cylinder, Li Xian handed over the horse to the soldiers approaching beside him, and talked with Cheng Chumo as they walked.

"The saved Han people, let them take care of the food and go to Lingzhou. As for the replaced horses, they will also be handed over to them."

"Food has been robbed and homes have been destroyed. The loss is already huge. They cannot be left in such despair."

There was a pungent smell of burning in the air, and the black smoke lingered in the dark night. When they walked to the position of the Chinese army tent, some soldiers had already built a simple stove, lit a bonfire, and cooked delicious meat. Porridge.

The freed Han Chinese slaves sat around the fire, thanking the soldiers with tears in their eyes.There were also people who heard that they were surrounded by familiar Chinese, with tears in their eyes and mouths open, but they didn't know where to start.

The gradually thickening fragrance in the air made the soldiers who had fought all night chattering, quite comfortably talking about the battle just now.

"Just now, the grandson shot me coldly in the back. Fortunately, I reacted quickly and rode over to chop it off. These wild riders are simple-minded, and they used their arms to block them. An arm was cut off after a face-to-face effort."

"Thanks to this, if we meet another group of scouts like the previous team, how can it be so easy, it will probably be a hard battle."

"What the hell, we have Li Canjun, a wise man, and General Cheng, a brave general."

A few soldiers beside the fire wiped the blood on the tip of their knives on the ground, laughing loudly while bragging about the danger just now.

Looking at these noisy figures, Cheng Chumo frowned.

"Will it be too noisy?"

"In the previous battle, although we won the battle, it was somewhat difficult. Now the battle has swallowed a lot of people, and the fight is easy. Let them go if they are happy."

Lifting the curtain of the large tent of the Chinese army, Li Xian got in.

"Let Qin Huaidao and the two school lieutenants come here. Some things still need to be rebooked."

The moment I stepped into the wide felt tent and lowered the curtain, the surrounding voices suddenly became much quieter.

On the set up brazier was a crude earthenware pot filled with water, which was sizzling white, and a strong smell of cattle and sheep wafted in the felt tent.

He took out a pack of tea leaves that he carried with him, brewed a few bowls of hot tea and put them around the desk. Li Xian sat upright at the head of the desk.

Cheng Chumo led the three people to come, and the moment the curtain was lifted, the unique fragrance of the Tang Dynasty tea shop was in the air, and it seemed that all the fatigue had dissipated a lot.

"I didn't expect to be able to drink a cup of Tang Dynasty tea in a foreign land. Brother Li is really interested."

Qin Huaidao, who stepped into the felt tent, rubbed his palms, sat down with a smile, looked at the tea set on the desk, and added something.

"It's this pottery bowl, it's really too cheap."

One sentence caused the two figures who were barely seated to laugh loudly, and the whole felt tent was filled with a festive atmosphere.

Li Xian lowered his palm with a smile, signaling the four figures to sit down, then put away the expression on his face, and spoke slowly.

"Let's put the matter aside and talk about it. I'm here tonight to discuss with you the way forward."

"Now that we have reached the border of Lingzhou and Liangzhou, we have slaughtered these 500 people. Presumably this news will spread to the Tuyuhun army soon."

"I'm afraid the next battle will not be so easy to succeed. Every step we take, we are very likely to be surrounded by the army..."

(End of this chapter)