New Story of Lv Bu

: : A small encounter

Whoosh whoosh! Lu Zheng stepped steadily on the two stirrups, holding a bow in his left hand, and three arrows in his right hand, shooting out like a cloud of water. As soon as the bowstring rang, three people immediately fell from the arrow, one hit the back of the heart, and the other only hit the arrow on the shoulder. It wasn't that they were lucky, but at the last moment, Lu Zheng consciously deflected the arrow. He wanted captives, not dead bodies who couldn't speak. This was the first Guishuang scout troops he encountered, and its importance can be imagined.

Only a shout was heard. Among the hundred riders on the opposite side, an officer-like man waved a spear in his hand and murmured a bunch of words. The interpreter was not around, and Lu Zheng couldn't understand what he was talking about. As you can imagine, it must be a rhetoric of battlefield mobilization. Sure enough, the short words fell, and a hundred or so riders who were five or six hundred steps away roared, waving the scimitars, spears, and even forks in their hands and rushed over! From a distance, their faces are full of ferociousness and enthusiasm.

With his legs clamped between his horse's belly, Lu Zheng waved the thickened Mo Dao in his hand and rushed up. Seeing that the lord was so fierce, dozens of soldiers behind him quickly glared and rode his horse to follow. The distance of five or six hundred steps is just a moment for the cavalry who is charging at high speed. Two rushing cavalry slammed into each other, and the sound of people shouting and horses screamed suddenly!

Under the rapid collision, the thin horse was knocked out from a distance, and the horse wailed and fell to the ground immediately. There were large swaths of blood between its nose and mouth, and it was obvious that it had suffered extremely serious internal injuries. The cavalry on the horse jumped up from the horse at the moment the horse fell. They adjusted their flying posture in the air, trying to grasp the balance, and fell out of the fighting crowd. If you accidentally fall in the middle of the crowd, you will definitely die!

The horses under the crotch of the Han army were all tall and sturdy Xiliang horses, which were changed the moment they found Guishuang Scout. Compared with the slender Central Asian war horse, the Xiliang war horse has a natural advantage. They are tall and have a huge weight. The two horses collided, which would definitely be unstoppable by the Guishuang people's war horses. Suddenly, all the horses riding on the Guishuang people were knocked into flight. In an instant, Guishuang cavalry leaped in a hurry everywhere in the air. Naturally, they became the best targets for the Han army.

The Mo knife in Lu Zheng's hand was smashed from mid-air without any tricks, and a big head was cut to the ground! He squatted his knees to lower the iron beam of the horse, and the horse slid through the gap between the two rides. With a slip of Lu Zheng's sword, he cut open the breastplate of the cavalry on the left and cut through the chest of the knight on the horse. A large spatter of blood was splashed. The cavalry snorted and fell backwards and fell heavily to the ground. , A large patch of yellow dust splashed. His cowhide breastplate burst immediately, and large swaths of blood spewed out, immediately staining the earth a large swath. On the ground, a few wild flowers were bloody, swaying in the breeze.

At the moment when that cavalry fell off the horse, Lu Zheng's Mo Dao had already arrived at the waist of the cavalry on the right. The precious Frost Cavalry was immediately taken aback, and quickly raised the fork in his hand to resist, only to hear a muffled sound, the fork rod broke, and the Mo knife took advantage of the trend and split him in half from his waist! The upper body flew out, and the lower body was riding on the horse. The cavalry was still unaware, and the two forks in his hands were still dancing. "What a quick knife!" As soon as he said a word, his eyes lost vitality.

There is a vast grassland in front of me. The early summer sun shines on my body warmly. I hear the whistling wind in my ears. The sound of the wind is also mixed with short screams and the sound of horses and horses falling to the ground. At this moment, Lu Zheng's mind Entered a new realm! Although it was only a short moment, it gave him a sense of understanding, this is the life I want! The knife head licks blood, fights everywhere, between ice and fire, on the vast grassland, command thousands of horses, cut off the enemy's head, corpses spread across the field, and blood flows into rivers!

The wind finally stopped, and the warm sun irradiated everyone's body with heat. Lu Zheng slowly restrained the horse and went back to the battlefield in a big circle. The short encounter was over. Thirty-six enemy troops were captured alive, 78 were killed, and there were no serious wounds. All the prisoners knelt on the ground, tremblingly watching the Han army search for the corpse, collect the missing horses, and chop off the head of the dead.

These Han soldiers have weird smiles on their faces. They cut off the deceased’s fingers, took off the ring, pulled off the deceased’s mouth, knocked off the gold-encrusted teeth, and even stripped off the deceased’s clothes, putting everything that could be exchanged for money. It was found from the body of the deceased. Several serious-faced Han soldiers came forward, opened huge cloth bags, and coldly supervised each soldier, watching them throw all kinds of belongings into the cloth bags. These Han troops moved extremely fast, and within a quarter of an hour they searched everyone.

The interpreter finally came. He was a forty-year-old from the Western Regions. He issued commands in Guishuang and Seck respectively. "You are now the captives of the Tianxiong Army! If you want to survive, give up all your belongings, ask what you ask and answer, otherwise, those dead bodies will be your fate!" Perhaps it was to confirm the interpretation. The Han army brushed out the first sword of the 100-refined steel ring at the waist, and made a beheading gesture with both hands. The captives tremblingly took out their belongings from their bodies, and watched carefully at the Han army next to them, for fear that the eyes of the evil spirits would be fixed on them.

At this moment, a haughty voice rang out, and Ji Ligulu said something. This person was the officer who had just announced the mobilization before the war. "What did he say?" Lu Zheng asked loudly, leaping off the horse, carrying a horse whip inlaid with gold and jade in his hand. The translator hurriedly pressed his right hand on his left chest and bowed and replied: "Respected General Tianxiong, he said that he is the great centurion of the Guishuang Empire. Not only that, he is also a nobleman, and he asks for something commensurate with the nobleman. The treatment can’t be the same as these civilians. As a prisoner of war, he has the right to keep his belongings.” Just as the translator answered, four or five soldiers with big waists stepped forward, and the eagle grabbed the chicken and usually sent the Guishuang officer. I caught him and pressed him to the ground.

"Want to be treated by the nobility? Yes! Tell me, who are you? How many people came along your way? How many cavalry, infantry, Guishuang soldiers, and Dawan soldiers each? What is your military plan? The nearest army is in Where?" Lu Zheng said coldly. The Guishuang officer raised his head arrogantly, spit on the ground vigorously, and then another string of Guishuang words.

"Dear General Tianxiong, he said that the Guishuang Empire is the most powerful empire in the world, and the Emperor Vesudeva I's army is invincible! The Han army is better to surrender! When the Guishuang army arrives, it will bleed thousands of miles and burn all the stones! "Xiyu Tongyi's translation was very vivid, and he translated the officer's words into Chinese in the same arrogant and impassioned tone.

"Okay! Well said! I admire it! Cut it!" Lu Zheng smiled coldly, took the crystal glass cup handed by his soldiers, took a sip of water, and waved impatiently. "No!" Hearing only a promise, a blade of light flashed, and the Guishuang officer immediately disappeared. His head grunted and rolled to Lu Zheng's feet, a large amount of blood spewed from his neck, and his body fell softly. Lu Zheng stretched out his right foot, lightly stepped on the head, took a sip of water indifferently and said, "Next!"

The next Guishuang soldier still did not succumb, his face was awe-inspiring, and he was talking nonsense. "Chop it, next one!" Lu Zheng said lightly. In this way, seventeen great heads were cut off in a row, and finally someone couldn't stand it. "General! Don't kill me! I said, I said all!" "Take it for interrogation! Next one!" Lu Zheng's voice was still so flat.

Of the thirty-six prisoners, twelve succumbed, and the remaining twenty-four were chopped off. One hundred and two big heads were piled up into a small Jingguan, and there were one hundred and two looted bodies lying nearby. Seven or eight Han soldiers who suffered minor injuries were effectively treated. A grill was set up on the grassland, and the smell of roasted horse meat was wafting everywhere, and it was time for lunch.

"Boss, we caught the big fish!" Before the horse stopped, Cheng Xun jumped off the horse easily. He walked to Lu Zheng's side, picked up the map on the case table and looked at it slightly, then pointed his finger at it. In one place. "No, right here!" Upon hearing this, Lu Zheng immediately sat upright, grabbed the map, and looked carefully, he was watching very intently.

The southern vein of Beishan runs across the northeast and southwest, and the southeast corner is Wensu, where General Longxiang Xu Rong is stationed. The northwest corner is Chigu City, the capital of Wusun Kingdom, opposite to Wensu, and the Biedieli Pass is the only passage through the southern part of Beishan. Xu Rong chose to station troops in Wensu because he wanted to watch the Biedili Pass to prevent the Guishuang people, the Dawan people and even the Wusun people from sneaking.

Only when Lu Zheng occupied Chigu City, the capital of Wusun Kingdom, could the right wing of General Long Xiang Xu Rong be guaranteed, and then he could take military actions with confidence and boldness. In a sense, Xu Rong is also trying to protect Lu Zheng’s left wing. After all, Lu Zheng’s desperado force is a group of little dolls and a group of wolves and tigers. Xu Rong, who has been fighting for a long time, is not very relieved. .

What Xu Rong didn't expect was that Lu Zheng would go so far as to look at the southern route of Beishan from the Wusun Ancient Road on the east side of Issyk-Kul Lake. Now Lu Zheng's Tianxiong Army is six hundred miles northeast of Chigu City, parallel to Issyk-Kul Lake. From here, in three days and three nights, you can reach Chigu Castle.

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