Start: Datang Wanli a lonely city

Chapter 703 Continuing to Deteriorate ([-])

With a sound of 'clang~', Shi Polu decisively threw away the bow and arrow in his hand, and drew out a long knife from his waist.

This is because after the battle broke out for more than a minute, after paying a staggering number of casualties; those sneak attackers who rushed to the front were finally only seven or eight meters away from the post where Shi Polu was.

Knowing that there was no way to continue shooting, Shi Polu drew out his sword and shield to prepare for close combat.

It is a pity that the real battle between the two sides did not wait.

After an exclamation in an incomprehensible nonsense, it should be that some important person was shot to death, the remaining fifty or sixty attackers finally turned around and started fleeing.

Or to put it another way, it wasn't that the morale of these sneak attackers was so high that they were able to reach the point of collapse after the casualties reached [-]%.

The fundamental reason is that their casualties are too fast.

It was only now that he realized that the opponent in front of him was so terrifying that his team was about to die in a short time.

The problem is that they only thought about escaping at such a time. It seemed that everything was too late.

At that time, Shi Polu was holding a sword and shield in both hands, and he hadn't decided whether to chase after him, or to pick up his bow and arrow again and continue shooting.

The remaining 60 people, most of them were easily shot to death from the back by the team's comrades.

Seeing this, Shi Polu, who knew that if he continued to grind, he might not even be able to grab a bite, so he let out a roar of "Aw~", and chased and killed the last ten or so people.

It's just that in the thick snow, he chased seven or eight meters deep and shallow.

The white-haired girl A Li, the imperial concubine, Huang Fatty, Yu Hanfeng and others all jumped over this rookie one after another; with a look of excitement on their faces, they chased the attackers out.

Although their lightness skills are far from reaching the legendary level of being able to step on the snow without a trace.

But compared to these horse thieves and a half-rookie like Shi Polu, his speed is not known to be much faster.

Anyway, in the eyes of Shi Polu and others, when the backs of the imperial concubine and Baimaozi disappeared into the night, a series of screams came back not long after.

Then A Li and the imperial concubine dragged a wounded attacker's thigh like dragging a rabbit that had just been shot, and returned to the camp calmly.

Judging from their current, abnormally flushed faces,
If it weren't for keeping alive, none of these people would have a chance to live...

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Ten minutes later, I stood by a fire.

"Everyone pay attention, because there are so many corpses and the smell of blood, God knows if it will attract the wolves; everyone will work together to clean up the camp immediately, and then the convoy will set off overnight.

After dawn, everyone will find a place to rest for two hours.

In addition, everyone should be mentally prepared. In the next period of time, the situation and environment for our journey will be very bad.

But as long as we persevere, everything will be fine when we return to Chang'an. "

While spraying a long stream of mist from his mouth, Hu Biao uttered a series of brand-new orders in his throat.

In the series of commands in this guy's mouth, even if he drew a big cake for everyone at the end, the coldness contained in his tone sounds like it is worse than the current low temperature of minus [-] degrees. Be colder.

After hearing Hu Biao's order to rush to the street.

Just thinking about the difficulty of packing up the camp and rushing on such a freezing night; for a while, the rookies like God of Wealth, Xiong Da, Shi Shi, and Yun Qing almost cried out in their hearts.

But looking at the group of old birds, with a particularly solemn expression on his face, he closed his mouth wisely.

Talk!In that mission of 'Eastern Han Banchao', there were quite a number of senior veterans in the team.

For example, Hu Biao, Old Snake, AT, Fengrui, Baimaomeizi and a dozen people basically all learned some foreign languages ​​in the Western Regions.

Languages ​​such as Turkic, Uighur, and Cypriot may not be fluent, but they can barely communicate with the relevant indigenous people.

So in this mission, it can be regarded as solving the terrible communication problem.

It was in this way that they learned bad news from the captives.

To be more specific, the two were dragged back alive by the imperial concubine and A Li respectively, plus a few captives who were not dead after being shot.

They were under the methods of extorting confessions that Yu Hanfeng and other members of the Yebuyan group could not describe in detail.

Among them, the strongest one, among the small tests of the former commanders and factory owners, the longest persistence did not exceed 30 seconds.

Crying and yelling, he told Hu Biao and the others everything they wanted.

Even how old they are, they have explained all the sinful things that happened to those fat sheep's buttocks in the tribe.

The only requirement is that you can kill them and give them a good time.

According to the accounts of these people, it can be regarded as proving Hu Biao's guess that these people are members of a small Cypriot tribe nearby.

If they encounter a caravan, they are horse thieves if they can fight well.

After making a vote, a bonfire party will start at night, thanking God for the gift.

If they can't beat them, then they are some honest herdsmen, and they are very enthusiastic about the guests, the kind who sing and dance.

It's just that the Commander, who is predicting things like a god, is not happy at all.

The reason is simple: according to the confessions of several survivors, they knew that Shang Qixiner, the commander of the Tubo people in the Western Regions and the land of Helong, had issued an astonishing reward for them.

joke!Mastering a city in this place can be called His Majesty the King.

If you think about it, you will know that for such a reward, the barbarians in the Western Regions must be crazy.

God knows how many barbarians are there in the current situation, scouting and riding around in the crazy wilderness, looking for their tracks?

And once they found their traces, how would they rush forward recklessly.

Of course, these opponents with as many as a thousand or as few as a hundred, and with extremely poor equipment, will not cause any major troubles at all in terms of the current combat power of the team.

The problem is, we can kill one batch, two batches... seven batches, eight batches of Hu people, but what if the number is larger?

Thinking of this, the veterans of the team couldn't be happier; they all knew that Hu Biao's overnight transfer order, although a little inhumane, was quite reasonable.

For this reason, the singer glanced at the miserable lives in front of him, who were like broken toys, and asked a question:

"Old Hu, what should we do with these people?

Also, according to their account, the war horses are hiding in a mountain depression two or three miles away. Do you want to get them all?
Their small tribe is in the direction of seven o'clock, at a distance of twelve or thirteen miles. Do you want to teach them a lesson, which can be regarded as an example to others? "

Faced with such a question, Hu Biao did not answer right away.

Instead, he turned to the rookies and praised him in a rare way: "In this battle, the rookies all performed well.

The key point is to praise the two girls, God of Wealth and Camellia, they are growing up very fast. If it weren't for the limited conditions now, I would add a big chicken leg to the two of you next meal. "

Talk!This was the first time for a group of rookies to hear such positive praise from a commander like Hu Biao.

As for the other veterans of the team, although they didn't say anything, they gave a big thumbs up after Hu Biao's words fell.

For a moment, the emotions in the hearts of these rookies immediately rose.

I feel that I have integrated into the rhythm of the team, and it is another big step forward.

While they all breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, they even had a faint feeling in their hearts that "Hu Biao is pretty good."

The premise is that Hu Biao didn't give a new statement about the singer's question later:
"There is no need for war horses, and we can't take care of them if there are too many; after the adult warriors in that small tribe are almost wiped out, they probably won't be able to survive this winter, so there is no need to bother.

As for killing all these living people, it can be regarded as letting these barbarians know a little bit.

Although the rewards of the Tibetans are very attractive, they also have to pay a price they cannot afford.

correct!Let the newcomers do it this time. They are not allowed to use long-range bows and arrows, nor are they allowed to use long guns. They can only use daggers, because under the current environment, it is good for you to see more blood. "

Although the group of newcomers quite understood Hu Biao's statement, they immediately withdrew such an evaluation of "it's pretty good" in their hearts.

Instead: "This deadbeat street..."

After all, for them, shooting the opponent to death with a bow and arrow from a distance, or stabbing the opponent to death with a long gun; compared to killing the opponent with a dagger, the psychological pressure is still much easier.

(End of this chapter)