Chapter 147: You are my position

As soon as Beigong Boyu got angry, the Qiang soldiers naturally ran back and sent orders to Han Sui and Bian Zhang.

After hearing Beigong Boyu's words, Han Sui and Bian Zhang looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and went to overturn Fujiao Bing's rice cooker? What a joke, can such an order be issued? If Li Qin is really afraid that we will turn over his rice cooker, may they still make meat soup in front of the formation? Since they dare to cook, it means that they are not afraid!

Han Sui said to the Qiang Bing who was sending the order: "Brother, go back and tell the King of Beigong that I am short of troops here, and even if I want to defend the horse-rejecting formation, I really cannot distribute the troops to lift the rice cooker of Li Zhe. Please be careful of the King of Beigong. The military strategy is cloudy. A arrogant army will be defeated. Li Zhe looks down on us so much. I am very sure of this battle and let him steer the corpse in front of the formation!"

After hearing this, the Qiang Bing had to run back and tell Beigong Boyu the words that the arrogant soldiers would be defeated. Beigong Boyu was helpless when he heard this. In addition to using the four words "superior soldiers would be defeated, he really couldn't find any other words to comfort himself. That Li Qin was really hateful!

Next to the iron pot, Chen Yi served another bowl of soup, took two more pieces of meat, and sat next to Li Qin. He drank the soup and chewed the meat and said, "Li Lang, why are they not here to attack? If they come here, we can't eat so peacefully."

Li Qin smiled and said nothing, but Jia Xu said, "This shows that they are afraid, they are really afraid, otherwise they have to come over. Han Sui is the one who leads the army. This man is still a little strategic, but he made a big mistake this morning."

He drank the broth and said, "If all these Qiang soldiers were his subordinates, then he endured humiliation and waited for us to eat and drink well. It was nothing. On the contrary, it could arouse the fighting spirit of the Qiang soldiers. However, the Qiang soldiers he led were not his subordinates. If he endured humiliation and burdened, he would not arouse fighting spirit. It was almost the same to arouse resentment. The Qiang soldiers had to think that he was as timid as a mouse, a coward, not a warrior."

Li Qin said: "Even if he ordered the Qiang soldiers to come, those Qiang soldiers would not dare to do so. Maybe he would say that he was reckless and would not fight."

Jia Xu smiled and said, "The Qiang soldiers are as timid as rats, but they do not prevent them from saying that Han Sui is as timid as rats. Those who are timid are others, but no one admits that they are timid."

Li Qin also drank the broth completely, patted his butt and stood up, saying, "You've eaten almost all the time, pack up the things, and find me a white cloth. I'll write a few words for Han Sui."

He wanted to write in white cloth, so Fujiao Bing naturally went to search immediately. In a moment, he found a large piece of white cloth for Li Qin. It was a torn tent, very thick. He found a large piece of black charcoal for Li Qin to use as a pen. Li Qin took the black charcoal and wrote three big words, saying, "Go and send it to Han Sui, I want to say that..."

Two soldiers holding the corners pulled the white cloth and stood in front of the formation, tugged their necks and shouted: "Han Sui, Brother Han, thank you for your care. After we had breakfast peacefully, we would like to report to you specifically. We drank the broth, ate wheat cakes, and pickles. The taste was very good. After eating, we were all warm, and we were all strong!"

Han Sui looked at the three big words on the white cloth, his face turned blue, but Bian Zhang next to him shook his head and said nothing, and he could only sigh!

Fujiao Bing shouted again: "Just now, if you send troops to rush over, you must overturn our rice cooker. Our entire army is eating, but you can't resist you from lifting the pot, but you didn't come. You are a big good man. My Li Lang wrote a calligraphy piece to you to express his gratitude. Please accept it. We will always be good friends!"

Han Sui was almost angry to death. He held the hilt of the sword in his hand. He really wanted to skip the horse and fight Li Qin alone. Who is good friend of you? I swear to you!

It happened that the Qiang soldier who was running around was sent by Beigong Boyu again. He shouted: "Captain Han, why hasn't the war started yet? The king is already impatient!"

He suddenly saw the big white cloth in the distance. The Qiang soldier could recognize a few words, otherwise he could not be a messenger. He said loudly: "Good man...that word is pronounced by card? It is written on it. What does that mean?"

The Qiang soldiers didn't know much of their literacy, and almost didn't figure out what was written on the big white cloth. But now when the Qiang soldiers read it out, they immediately exploded and cursed them, calling Han Sui too unreasonable. Are you wrong? If they rushed over and lifted the rice cooker of the Fujiao soldier just now, it would be fine. Now, they were sent to a good person to get stuck. These three words sounded nothing, but the meaning inside was full of ridicule, and they were clearly mocking Han Sui's stupidity!

After the Qiang soldier finished reading the book, he looked at Han Sui and saw that Han Sui's face was blue and there was a tendency to turn black. He didn't dare to say anything more and ran back quickly.

Beigong Boyu asked, "How, why haven't the war started before, but are you testing each other?"

The Qiang Bing shook his head and said, "There is no temptation, but Li Zhe praised the leader of Han as a good person. He also said that he should be a good friend forever. He also wrote words on a large white cloth and gave them to the leader of Han in front of the two armies."

Beigong Boyu frowned and said, "What is written on the white cloth? He is fighting, why do he write calligraphy and paintings?"

Qiang Bing said: "I wrote a good person card!"

"Good guy card? What does that mean?" Beigong Boyu was puzzled.

The Qiang soldier turned his hand and said, "Li Zhe thanked him for not turning over his rice cooker when he was having dinner just now, so he wrote a picture of calligraphy and painting to show his gratitude!"

Beigong Boyu was stunned and then furious. He stamped his feet and shouted, "I just didn't listen to my orders. He couldn't go over, so he let Li Zhe eat his stomach safely. This time, he became a good person, and he was also sent a good person card. It's not embarrassing, it's not wasteful!"

Beigong Boyu lost his temper behind him, but this time he didn't need to urge him, the two armies in front had already started fighting. The squadrons began to line up and a 100-man platoon. The soldiers of the two armies started shooting arrows with all their might. After shooting, they were about to start hand-to-hand combat!

As soon as the two armies began to shoot at the same time, the advantages and disadvantages of the equipment immediately appeared. The Qiang soldiers had very few standard weapons, and only a few Qiang soldiers obtained some standard bows and arrows from the captured counties. Most of the Qiang soldiers held their own bows and arrows, while the horn-punched soldiers used improved large bows. Although they could only shoot ten arrows, their range was more than ten steps further than before.

Don’t underestimate these dozen steps. The range of the scattered bow was far higher than that of ordinary bent bows. Now it is farther farther. When the two armies shoot at each other, the Qiang soldiers’ arrows cannot shoot the horn-punching soldiers at all, but the horn-punching soldiers’ arrows are shot into the rear of the horse in hundreds!

Han Sui and Bian Zhang squatted together. They each held a shield and covered them. The feather arrow shot on the shield, making a crackling sound, and they heard the two of them thrilled. Suddenly, with a sound, a feather arrow shot through the shield. The sharp tip pierced the shield and stabbed Bian Zhang's forehead!

Bian Zhang screamed loudly, and Han Sui, who was next to him, quickly turned to look at him. He saw that although the force of the arrow was removed and did not pierce into Bian Zhang's bone, he stabbed the flesh on the forehead. Blood flowed along Bian Zhang's forehead and continued to his chin, and half of his face was covered with blood!

Han Sui asked, "Brother Bian, are you okay?"

Bian Zhang raised the shield a little higher, shook his head gently and said, "No, it's okay, I just don't know if Leng Zheng is okay. I really don't know if he should hope he is shot to death by Li Qin, or hope he is safe!"

The two turned around together and saw that Leng Zheng had been removed from the wooden frame. He was pressed by several Qiang soldiers and held up shields to resist the rain of arrows for him. Although the Qiang soldiers had various shortcomings, they did a good job in this regard. Without Han Sui and Bian Zhang's instructions, they took the initiative to protect the safety of the hostages.

The two looked at each other and sighed in unison. The Qiang soldiers didn't know that Leng Zheng's use value was not very valuable, and they were still trying their best to protect his safety. Instead, they didn't know how to use Leng Zheng now, which made Li Qin bow his head.

Bian Zhang wiped his forehead with his sleeve and saw the blood on his sleeve. He said, "What should we do? If Li Zi relies on the advantages of bows and arrows and shoots endlessly, we can't resist it!"

Han Sui shook his head and said, "No, no army can shoot endlessly. We just need to wait for a moment and they can't shoot!"

But after he finished speaking, he waited for a while, and then waited for a while, but the arrow rain of the horn-held soldiers was still round after round, without a stop at all!

Bian Zhang said angrily: "How many arrows have they brought over? In just a moment, I was afraid that tens of thousands of arrows would be shot. This is more than the arrows brought by the Hun soldiers!"

Han Sui sighed and raised his shield again. Faced with absolute strength, no strategy was easy to use. He could only be shot and there was no other way.

Finally, the Fujiao Army stopped shooting. The Qiang soldiers waited for a while before they dared to stand up and look at the opposite side. They saw that the Fujiao soldiers had already stood in a square formation, and the soldiers were rushing over at any time. But after looking at the horse-rejecting formation, they all turned white. The snow was densely filled with white feathers, and the ground was full of dead and injured Qiang soldiers!

Han Sui looked at his position and shivered involuntarily. Half of the hundreds of Qiang soldiers who were originally guarding the formation were shot to death. No matter how tight the Qiang soldiers covered with their shields, many people were still shot to death. There were no dead people in the war, and it would be fine if half of the casualties were killed. But the most annoying thing was that they were shot but had no room for resistance. They could only be beaten and could not fight back. This made people feel so uncomfortable!

The Qiang soldiers looked like earth. Even if the Fujiao Army stopped shooting, they still held their shields and did not dare to let go. The Qiang soldiers were all good at shooting, but for such a large scale, they could shoot tens of thousands of arrows at a time and could shoot tens of thousands of arrows at any time. This was the first time that the road was so wide that it could only be for two large trucks to go side by side. On such a narrow road, after tens of thousands of arrows shot into the small horse-resisting formation, the scene was so shocking that it was!

Han Sui gritted his teeth and knew that if he didn't improve his morale, he couldn't fight this battle. He strode over, grabbed Leng Zheng from the pile of corpses, and grinned: "Old Leng, good luck, you are not dead yet, and you have not been shot into a hedgehog by your baby student!"

He dragged Leng Zheng to the back of Juma and shouted: "Li Qin, see who this is!"

Leng Zheng had reached the state where the oil was exhausted, but he tried his best to stand up shakingly, shouting: "Li Qin, avenge your teacher, you can take my position!"
Chapter completed!