Chapter 169: An inexplicable sense of superiority(1/2)
Liangzhou Malaysia is the best in the world.
The fat man was heavier than the two brothers combined, and his riding skills were closer to nothing, but the horse carrying him was still much faster than Li Rui and Li Cong's horses.
If it weren't for the equestrian skills, the two brothers would have been lost.
Seeing the fat man sucking his horse's thighs with a desperate fear, Li Rui and Li Cong dripped in pain and wanted to shoot the fat man down with one arrow.
This kind of horse was specially prepared by the fourth uncle (Li Song) for the husband and his father and son. It can still be as fast as lightning after carrying three or four hundred pounds.
There are only less than ten horses in the entire military camp, and the fat man is so cruel?
The fat man felt even more distressed.
It would be fine if the pursuers behind him were chasing him hard, but they still sent light cavalry from time to time to encircle him?
The fat man didn't even dare to turn around, so he could only rush forward along the Honghe River. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to Jingzhou City, the fat man was scared and wanted to turn around and fight against the pursuers...
What is under Jingzhou City?
Most of them are rioters and monks, who directly eat human flesh as pork, and their eyes turn red.
If a deserter like him falls into the hands of these people, he will definitely be immediately put into the soup pot...
Unless he is so lucky that he can hit the few Li army camps under the city, or escape back to Li Wuzhi, he will be able to survive.
But the pursuers behind him followed too tightly, let alone escaping back to Wuzhi, if he dared to cross the river, as long as the horse speed was slightly slower, he would be shot off the horse with an arrow.
I feel like the pursuers were deliberately driving them under the city wall?
The fat man gritted his teeth and urged his horse. He didn't know how long he had run. Suddenly, he exclaimed behind him: "The pursuers have withdrawn..."
The pursuers are gone?
Doesn’t this mean that I finally escaped my life?
The fat man felt relieved and suddenly felt relieved. His bones all over his body seemed to have become soft and he almost fell down.
“Wow……………”
It was just a word "北", but it was shouted up and down by Li Houer, and it was melodious and melodious.
What’s strange is that the war horse under the fat man’s crotch really slowed down?
"What are you doing?" the fat man roared, "What if the pursuers come after you again?"
"Look at it yourself!" Li Cong sneered and pointed forward again.
The fat man turned around instinctively.
Just two or three miles ahead, a team of cavalry was coming towards us, reflecting the sunset, and many people were actually facing each other's heads?
What is this not a monk?
Looking further back, the outline of Jingzhou City is slim and calculating the distance, it will only last seven or eight miles if it is slack.
Before he knew it, he was chased to the city of Jingzhou?
No wonder those pursuers retreated?
Seeing the monk getting closer and closer, the fat man was so anxious that hissed that the sweat fell off his head, and he screamed strangely: "What should I do, what should I do... The deserter will be replenished as military rations..."
idiot……
Li Rui cursed inwardly, leaned over quickly, put the white armor that had been pulled off from Li Liang on his body, and said anxiously:
"Whoever asks you, you have bitten to death, just say that we are the messengers sent by Li Mao, the general of the Western Expedition. If there is an urgent military situation, we should report it to the General (Li Wenxiao)... If you don't know how to say it, don't open your mouth and leave it to my brothers to deal with it...
Straighten your waist, your stomach is shy, and your posture is correct... Remember, don't panic, and you can't show fear, otherwise the monk will see the flaws, and you and I will end up in the soup pot..."
Messenger?
The fat man suddenly shuddered.
Yes, Anwu City was broken, and the general's nephew, Li Mao, the general of the Western Expedition, was also killed in battle. Isn't this an emergency military situation?
As long as you can see Li Wenxiao... no, if you can see a general of the Li family, you will survive your life.
A trace of shiny suddenly appeared in the fat man's eyes, and he gritted his teeth again... He held his waist and his chest, and his belly was as good as a nine-month-old pregnancy. He also had a very strong face, his face was shiny, and he really had a bit of a top-notch attitude.
Li Rui was amazed at the sight.
Li Cong smiled proudly, as if saying: Look, now I know why Langjun chose such a fat man?
There is nothing more suitable...
Seeing more than a hundred white-armored soldiers retreating, a group of monk soldiers couldn't help but urged their horses and rushed towards the three of them.
About a hundred meters away, Li Rui raised his sword and pointed forward, shouting: "Stop!"
The fat man was very surprised and stared at Li Rui with a squinted eyes: This groom actually understands military orders?
Li Cong smoothed out: "I will listen to the horses for those soldiers every day..."
The fat man nodded subconsciously: There is a little reason.
I serve Li Mao every day, and my eyes are filled with noise. Didn’t I also listen to some knowledge about marching and fighting?
With the thoughts turned around, the monk cavalry rushed to the front.
"High straight..." Li Cong whispered.
The fat man's heart tightened and straightened his waist.
The leader was the five big and thick monks wearing a piece of armor but not a helmet.
Hearing the "stop", he instinctively slowed down his horse, and looked at the three people in front of him, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.
He had heard of the strength of the white-armored soldiers, but if they were not guarding the court, how could they chase the city of Jingzhou?
There were also the three people in front of him who were obviously chased by white-armored soldiers. After seeing his cavalry, he did not run away, and he was not panicked. Eighty-mostly, they should be defeated by a certain charity army.
Looking at the fat man again, although he had some injuries on his face and his clothes were not very bright, he was full of fat and tender skin. He looked like he was from a wealthy family.
However, the two entourages were dry and thin, like two monkeys, and could not cut a few kilograms of meat all over their bodies, a typical gubernator...
As he guessed in his heart, the monk waved his big hand: "Tie it up, drag it back and eat it!"
No matter what big family he is or not, the Dharma King has an order: if any defeated troops, regardless of their origin, or their origin, they will be filled with military rations.
The fatter the more oil you are, the more fragrant it tastes...
Of course, before killing, you must ask where to come from, including what happened to the white-armored soldier who chased them...
Hearing the word "meat", a group of monk soldiers looked at the fat man, saliva was almost flowing down, holding spears and spears, surrounded him with grim smiles.
"Dare you?"
Li Cong roared and picked up the bow, and he could just take a look.
A monk soldier screamed and was shot off his horse by Li Houer with an arrow.
The fat man was so scared that his whole body was trembling, and Li Rui was also shocked.
The bandit soldiers were indeed bandit soldiers. They didn’t even ask, but they were like slaughtering pigs when they came up?
Li Rui waved his sword and cut off a thief cavalry that rushed up, pointed at the monk and cursed: "What a courageous... I am the general Li Mao, the expeditioner, was the personal guard of the Western Expedition. At the order of the general, I will report the military situation to the King of Dharma and the General...
The dog thief actually treats us as a vegetable? If you mislead the military situation, even if you cut you off, it will be difficult to redeem your crime..."
The monk wanted his subordinates to release arrows, but when he heard Li Rui's scolding, he was stunned again.
The messenger from Anwu City?
The enemy has reached the end of Anwu?
How is that possible?
Anwu is only more than forty miles away from Jingzhou. If the enemy really comes, how could the righteous army not hear any sound?
But when the monk thought of the white-armored soldiers who had just chased these three people, the monk's heart was shocked again.
Really can't say it?
"Get back!" the monk roared, pointed at the fat man and asked, "What's wrong with Anwu City?"
The fat man was about to speak, but Li Cong stared back with a fierce look.
If you really dare to tell the news that Anwu City was broken, it is a serious crime that shakes the morale of the army. Not to mention Liu Huiwang, even Li Wenxiao must kill them.
The monk was far away and didn't see his little movements. He just asked sternly: "Tell me? Could it be that he was pretending to be a spy to deceive your Buddha?"
I spy you big mother...
"You want to hear?"
Li Rui grinned, "If the news spreads, the morale of the army will be shaken, and the Dharma King and the General will ask again, and ask me why the military information is leaked, I can only say bluntly that it was the monk who threatened me and I said it in desperation..."
What kind of military information will shake the morale of the army once it is leaked?
Could it be that Wu'an City was broken?
Otherwise, why would the white-armored soldier dare to chase him so close?
The monk's heart tightened, but before he could react, he heard the thin monkey say, "I'm not afraid to tell you, Anwucheng..."
To be continued...