Guo Dajing stopped and aimed at the place where Jianlu would appear. This was a prejudgment, a judgment based on Jianlu's movement trajectory.
Jianlu's figure appeared again, and as expected he was moving towards the big tree a few steps away. Guo Dajing gently pulled the trigger.
The crossbow arrow hit Jianlu's waist accurately, as if he had bumped into it deliberately.
The severe pain made Jianlu scream uncontrollably, and he staggered to hold on to the tree next to him. Jianlu reached back and touched the exposed arrow cluster, but the pain was so painful that it was difficult to pull it out.
Another arrow flew forward and accurately shot through the back of his neck. Blood gushed out and he had difficulty breathing. Like a boneless mollusk, Jianlu slowly collapsed under the tree.
After searching and beheading, Guo Dajing came closer and could calmly carry out the final work.
This is also the reason why he prefers to act alone, as he doesn't worry about others seeing him magically storing or taking things out into the space.
It is Guo Dajing's persistent hope to build a force that can act like an arm and a finger. To this end, he is willing to take risks and accumulate weapons and equipment for this force.
One after another, Guo Dajing found Jianlu's body in the woods according to his memory and conducted the same search.
However, when he cut off the third head, he heard the communication signal of calling and clapping.
After shrugging his shoulders helplessly, Guo Dajing stood up and responded.
He could accept the weapons and equipment falling into the hands of the Dongjiang Army. After all, they were comrades in arms, and they might become his subordinates in the future.
"Haha, I knew it was you." Zhou Qing was overjoyed to see Guo Dajing. He was quite proud that his guess was correct and patted Guo Dajing's arm hard.
Guo Dajing also smiled sincerely. He felt Zhou Qing's heartfelt emotions, which were simple and natural, making people feel warm in their hearts.
Zhou Qing looked at the heads that Guo Dajing was holding and said, "We found two, and we're keeping them for you!"
Guo Dajing pointed and said, "There's more." After saying that, he turned around and led the way.
Zhou Qing followed with a few people, constantly reminding and exhorting, "Try not to do it alone in the future. Even if you are alone all night, you can find a few good people to help, and the risk will be less."
Guo Dajing smiled and nodded, agreeing happily, but he didn't agree in his heart.
After all the dead Jianlu were searched and beheaded in the woods, several people looked at Guo Dajing differently.
They just kill people and don't even have time to cut off their heads, or they don't care at all. If time is tight, this guy might not even bother to look for it.
Only Zhou Qing, after showing a little surprise, kept his expression as usual. He knew that Guo Dajing could fight, and he also knew that he was the most enthusiastic about killing Jianlu.
If you can get heads or something like that, just take them. If you can't get them, forget about it. It depends on the convenience. I don't really care.
"A few brothers and I are helping you count. Those with your short arrows are all yours." Zhou Qing patted Guo Dajing on the back and said, "I will help you make a name for yourself. Not only will you become the first night of Ludao
If we don’t accept it, the Dongjiang Army will still be number one.”
Guo Dajing hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Whoever cuts it off will be counted. Military regulations——"
Keeping a low profile was one thing. Guo Dajing didn't want to break the rules and get into a dispute with the robes for a few heads, causing estrangement.
Since it is stipulated that whoever hands it in belongs to whom, and it does not say whoever kills it belongs to whom. Although fighting over things on the battlefield is a drawback, Guo Dajing does not want to make any exceptions until the rules are changed.
When the military regulations were mentioned, Zhou Qing couldn't help but scratch his head and felt a little helpless. More importantly, he felt sorry for Guo Dajing.
Guo Dajing saw what Zhou Qing was thinking, he chuckled, patted back twice, and said: "Killing soldiers and prisoners is the most important thing."
Zhou Qing nodded vigorously, showed admiration, and said, "Okay, if you are so generous, there is no need to embarrass General Zhang."
After a pause, he added: "But I'll keep the number of enemy kills in mind for you. When it reaches 100, our Dongjiang Army can also set a benchmark."
Kill a hundred people, behead a hundred people?!
Guo Dajing blinked his eyes, thinking that a hundred might be considered a small goal. There will definitely be more in the future, and he will be considered really powerful if he surpasses Jianlu's ace, Zhusheng Tulushi.
Of course, this depends on the number of others. If you kill yourself, you should kill. But if you are just talking without evidence, it is better not to say anything.
Everyone came out of the woods and quickly followed the brigade back to their defensive positions.
"The Jianlu Brigade of about four to five hundred people -" Zhang Pan pondered for a moment, raised his head and smiled appreciatively at Guo Dajing: "Very good. I not only spied on the enemy's situation, but also killed more than a dozen Jianlu. I will give you all the credit."
Next, we will discuss merits and rewards after the war."
Guo Dajing bowed his thanks and turned to leave.
This guy doesn't seem to care about any reward for his merits. Killing Jianlu seems to be his only goal and pleasure.
Zhang Pan looked at Guo Dajing's back, smiled and shook his head, then turned around to inspect the position and strengthen defense.
With the advantage of favorable terrain, Zhang Pan believed that even though the Jianlu forces were powerful, they could withstand it. What's more, the Jianlu troops were chasing with light cavalry, so neither equipment nor food could support them in a long-term battle.
Behind there was another blocking position set up by Liu Xingzuo and his troops. Under layers of exhaustion, Jianlu could only retreat sadly.
At this time, Zhang Pan felt fortunate that he was cautious. If he had not considered that Jianlu was pursuing him from Yizhou at starry night, he would have been more disastrous in hastily responding to the battle.
In fact, he still didn't know that the real luck was obtained by Guo Dajing.
If Guo Dajing hadn't sniped and killed the general Tumen and attacked and killed the Jianlu sentry who reported the news, the Jianlu brigade would have arrived much earlier.
In other words, Zhang Pan's troops should not have time to roundabout and annihilate the Jianlu vanguard, and the battle would not end so quickly. They would safely withdraw to their positions and wait to attack the Jianlu brigade.
Of course, Guo Dajing would not say, blah blah blah, take all the credit to himself. As long as he can kill Jianlu and win the battle, he will be very satisfied.
When a flash of white appeared on the horizon, and a new dawn was about to unfold, the Jianlu Brigade arrived in a menacing manner.
The leader was attacked and killed by cold arrows, and the vanguard was almost wiped out. However, the attackers were not found, and there was no urgent report from the sentry. While the Jianlu Brigade felt abnormal, they were also furious and eager for revenge.
The road was blocked by fallen trees, and there were mountains sandwiching the road on both sides. After Jianlu observed it for a while, he launched an attack on a lower building.
There were only a few hundred men and horses, so Jianlu had to maintain the strength and power of the attack. It was unwise to divide the troops to attack. Only by attacking one side fiercely could there be a possibility and hope for a breakthrough.
The intelligence provided by the few Jianlu who escaped back also put the Jianlu group on guard, and sent more than a hundred people to monitor the flanks in case the Dongjiang Army made another roundabout attack.