Chapter three hundred and ninety seventh catch and release
The rebels' horses were captured.
It would be great if the cavalry could be one man and one horse.
Their opponents are all squad soldiers and village soldiers, and the horses themselves are not very good.
These dozens of people were wearing thick buren armor and were reluctant to let go and ran away.
After walking for more than ten miles, you still have to stop and rest.
Liang Zhi and others were trained by the devil.
In the first half month, I had to travel two hundred miles in one morning and one night.
Later, I cut it by half and I also practiced my scue.
To be honest, their foot strength lasts longer than the lower-level war horses of the Rebel Army.
I walked around and stopped, and went to Longde Mansion, but I didn't lose it.
Liang Zhi took advantage of the camping at night and sneaked outside Lao Zhou's tent to eavesdrop on the conversations of several officers.
Finally, he was finally sure.
Zhuang Mingyang is in Longde Mansion.
At the beginning, Yang Chengliang was unwilling to take him to war.
Yesterday, it was said that Lucheng successfully attacked.
There are no more armored cavalry in Lund Palace.
Yang Chengliang needed to be alert to the Liao army's attack, but he could not send out any manpower.
I had to transfer people from the old nest to escort them.
Of course, the future Lucheng is also a battlefield.
It is basically impossible to fight forward in Yang Chengliang's plan.
Licheng, it's really a bit far away!
It is always easier to defend the city and fight.
How safe is it to throw Zhuang Mingyang alone in Longde Mansion?
The next morning, Chen Changlin and his large troops arrived one by one.
According to the marks left along the way, the two sides met at Langshan, northwest of Longde Prefecture.
"Boss, the rabbit hasn't left the nest yet?"
Chen Changlin looked tired, but his eyes were shining with excitement.
Liang Zhi chuckled.
“They have bad horses.”
"I guess I'll wait at least one day and a half."
"It just so happens that we can take the opportunity to take a break!"
"Yuanqing, you guys go to the forest to dig a few smokeless stoves. Let's eat hot food today."
Lin Guang's energy was surprisingly strong, he rubbed his hands and said.
"Boss? I'll take people around!"
"See if you can shoot a few rabbits and pheasants?"
"Brothers, the birds are fading out of their mouths!"
Liang Zhi laughed and scolded: "If you are greedy, just say it clearly, don't talk to your brothers."
"Don't let the secret whistle range!"
"Abide by the order!"
Lin Guang and Liang Yuanxin and a few young men ran away with a smile.
In this era, how could there be any concept of special operations?
The Liao army's far-block is considered the most powerful scout.
They are also far from being able to keep up with the strength of the Sharp Knife troops.
After all, the combat philosophy is completely different.
This sharp knife unit is still a semi-finished product in Shen Lin's eyes.
There is no way, I can only practice while fighting, and I have improved my actual combat.
Who said he was just a half-baked person?
No words all night.
In the early morning, Liang Zhi turned over and stood up, and he quickly folded his sleeping bag and put it in his backpack.
A brother whistleblowed up to him.
"Boss, here you go!"
"It's still the armored small flags from yesterday."
Liang Zhi's eyes were immediately delighted, "That's just such a person?"
"Prepare!"
Not a big support for the beam.
He only brought three teams of thirty-six people to the intersection to ambush.
So what if the other party is wearing iron armor?
The whole group of auxiliary soldiers and grooms was only 45.
Compared with his sharp knife, he is not a soldier on the same level at all.
Well?
There seem to be forty-eight people?
Liang Zhi personally directed.
He didn't use a telescope, and he saw the face that he would never forget in his life.
Zhuang Mingyang, your death is here.
Uncle Tiangui, you are watching carefully in the sky.
Brothers avenge you!
"Prepare, put on armor-breaking arrows, remember, shoot people and not horses."
Everyone has to seize some horses and go home!
"Flat crossbow, two hundred steps!"
"One hundred and fifty steps, aim!"
"One hundred steps, shoot!"
"Swish swish swish!"
Thirty armor-breaking arrows, the ones that were among them!
These rebel soldiers were too careless and almost didn't even cover their masks.
Many people were shot through the skull and fell off the horse's back.
Their iron armor is at most ten standard for refining, even if they hit the chest.
It also comes out through armor.
The compound crossbow only takes a hundred steps to launch, and its power is extremely powerful!
Zhuang Mingyang has the least courage.
It's not that he's lucky.
But all the sharp knife team members deliberately let him go.
"Run...the enemy attack!"
This guy pulled his horse's head and waved his whip desperately.
Lao Zhou was stunned and was shocked by Xiaozhuang's exclamation.
With a rain of arrows, most of his subordinates were killed?
How can I fight this?
"withdraw!"
The remaining iron-armored cavalry immediately fled in all directions.
But how could they escape the ultra-long range of the composite crossbow?
"call out!"
Liang Zhi shot an arrow quickly.
Zhuang Mingyang's war horse fell down.
Lin Guang shouted: "Boss, you..."
Liang Zhi smiled lightly and said, "You can't let go of the target."
"This guy is a rabbit, and he is famous for running!"
"Let's go, catch the horse!"
There are no more people standing on the battlefield.
A group of sharp knife members ran down the hillside cheering.
Under the guidance of the veteran, he began to finish off the dying enemies one by one.
Liang Zhi suddenly grabbed the universal shovel that a veteran waved and shook his head.
On the other hand, Lin Guang and Liang Yuanxin have tied up Zhuang Mingyang, who has a bruised nose and a swollen face.
He also stuffed a cloth into his mouth and took it away!
Lao Zhou dodged in time and kept the armor-breaking arrow piercing his right shoulder.
Unfortunately, the war horse was shot to death by some bad guy who was imitating.
The rebel flag was originally waiting to die by closing his eyes.
But I didn't wait for the strange weapon with cold light to hit it.
Lao Zhou opened his eyes and hissed.
"Kill me!"
Liang Zhi's tone changed and changed to an old-fashioned tone.
“Are mulberries delicious?”
"Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think of your wife."
"And...the kid in the belly."
"You don't want to meet your son?"
Lao Zhou was extremely frightened.
It is difficult for him to overlap an old farmer who sells mulberries with the man with his back straight and majestic back in front of him.
How is this... possible?
"Hero, kill...kill me!"
"My brothers, all died in battle."
"I'll not survive even if I go back!"
Liang Zhi laughed.
"No!"
"You can live."
"Yang Chengliang, not Zhao Guiyi."
"You are not the fault, the Southern people are too weak."
"Sorry, we have to take back this arrow."
"Puff!"
The beam pulled hard, and the barb brought out a bunch of flesh and blood.
"ah……"
Old Zhou screamed and fainted immediately.
This time, forty-six war horses were captured.
Everyone rotated, and it was much easier.
The Sharp Knife troops directly diverted to the north and headed towards Shexian.
That place is located on the western foot of Beimang Mountain.
Chen Changlin came over and teased.
"Boss, you're soft-hearted!"
Liang Zhi felt thoughtful and authentic.
"Maybe!"
"Yang Chengliang's soldiers are not a single gangster, and their quality is pretty good."
"Instead of dying at your and my hands, it's better to let him die on the battlefield of the Anti-Liao."
In fact, Liang Zhi’s other meaning.
I just hope to bring reinforcements alone.
Maybe, can we seize a batch of horses?
Next time.
Just strive to hurt and not kill.
This chapter has been completed!