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1188、Slaying(1/2)

The reason why Ren Xiaosu and the others chose this mountain road was because after the smugglers disappeared, it was gradually forgotten by people.

However, this matter has to be thought of: if you want to walk the most hidden path in the battlefield, the enemy's infiltration forces will also think so...

Generally speaking, if an experienced military commander is present, he will tell Ren Xiaosu: Don’t take any paths that are self-righteous.

Because when the army surveys and maps, it will definitely be more accurate than the smugglers. Even the smugglers know the way, the enemy's army must also know it.

No matter how corrupt the army or dynasty you face, don’t treat the other party as a fool first.

Of course, if p5092 is there, he will give Ren Xiaosu a completely different answer: Just follow the path you want to take, no one can stop you anyway, so just go whatever you want, maybe you will gain something else...

This is probably the difference between understanding and not understanding Ren Xiaosu.

Qian Weining looked at Ren Xiaosu: "Sir, do you think the enemy will come over from the mountain?"

"It should be," Ren Xiaosu nodded: "Otherwise, Haidongqing would not fly here. Before the disaster, there was a hunter who was a slaughter. Before hunting, he would release the slaughter to explore his way for himself, so as not to encounter beasts like brown bears. I think Haidongqing of the Tudor family should also be used for this."

"If it is the vanguard of the Tudor family, there will be at least 600 knights this time, and most of them should be light cavalry, with bows and crossbows as the main weapon, and the rest are lancers, used to charge into battle," Qian Weining forced himself to calm down: "The most important thing is that this infiltration force will be equipped with five wizards."

He is the knight of the Berkeley family, and Berkeley takes Tudor and Norman family as an imaginary enemy for sixty years, so a qualified Berkeley family knight must know how the enemy he faces works in war.

Now, Qian Weining has only 191 knights led by him, and he is 192.

Moreover, they only have weapons and no armor.

Under such circumstances, the two armies encountered each other, and Qian Weining and others died without any life.

So Qian Weining was actually a little panicked inside. He looked at Ren Xiaosu and wanted to ask what to do with the newly loyal master.

Ren Xiaosu glanced at Qian Weining: "You continue to study and concentrate."

Qian Weining: "Ah?"

"Don't worry, they can't get through," Ren Xiaosu said with a smile: "Now you may have some speculations about my power, but you must help you deepen your impression. This is the basis of mutual trust."

Qian Weining and others looked at each other, as the enemy's cavalry was about to arrive, but Ren Xiaosu told them to study hard...

This feeling is so strange, it's like you are separated from the real world...

At this time, Mego sighed, "Come on, everyone will continue to learn wizarding from me. I was as frightened as you at first, but you see, I am used to it now."

Ren Xiaosu looked at Xiaomei with admiration, while Li Chengguo and Liu Ting, two sheep men, lowered their heads and looked like they were accepting their fate.

"Sir, are you going to deal with those cavalry now?" Qian Weining said curiously.

"Me?" Ren Xiaosu shook his head: "I don't need to take action."

For a moment, Ren Xiaosu became more and more mysterious in everyone's eyes. Everyone suddenly remembered the rumors in Winston City: There were three people raiding Winston Manor, one of whom was wearing a white mask was not even afraid of witchcraft.

But now, the white mask has never appeared.

When Qian Weining and others were in class, Ren Xiaosu roasted lamb on the side, leisurely and leisurely as if nothing had happened.

Suddenly, Ren Xiaosu sat upright, and this action shocked Qian Weining and others who were already worried: "What's wrong?"

"Oh, it's okay," Ren Xiaosu waved his hand at Qian Weining, and he looked at Li Chengguo and Liu Ting and tentatively said: "Did you two see the words 178 on the butt of the sheep? As far as I know, all the sheep belonging to the 178 Fortress must be branded this thing, just to distinguish it from other herders' sheep. Some herders were stealing sheep in the early years."

Li Chengguo and Liu Ting's expressions changed drastically, but no one said anything.

Ren Xiaosu asked with a smile: "Do you two... know about this?"

"I don't know!" Li Chengguo stood up in panic: "How could we know about this!"

Liu Ting, who was standing beside him, almost shed tears of humiliation...

Qian Weining and Chen Jingshu were a little confused, but Meigo instantly understood what Ren Xiaosu meant. He hesitated for a long time before saying to Li Chengguo and Liu Ting: "I'm sorry I didn't know about this before, I feel wronged you..."

Qian Weining and others were confused when they heard this. At this time, they didn't discuss how to deal with the cavalry, so why did they suddenly talk about such things?

They didn't know at all that Li Chengguo and Liu Ting had been sheep for a while, and they were mixed in the flock of the 178 Fortress.

...

On the northern mountain road, a vanguard force composed of 800 people was quickly infiltrating.

The horse's hooves trampled on the mountain road and made a dull sound. The horse's hooves were covered with thick cowhide, and each horse had a wooden stick in its mouth, so as not to suddenly neigh while walking.

This cavalry is the elite of the Tudor family, and its formation is not messy even when marching at night.

Every once in a while, the soldiers riding in the front would slow down slightly, and then other colleagues would replace them to break the wind.

The so-called wind breaking means reducing the wind resistance of the war horses behind, so that the leading horses will not be exhausted to death.

When crossbowman is riding, his right hand always rests on the handle of the crossbow around his waist to prevent someone from suddenly ambushing him.

Among them, six wizards were guarded by the knights, and a team of wizards temporarily sent to support them dozens of kilometers behind them were also a team of wizards sent to support in the camp.

With such combat strength, of course, there is no need to take Qian Weining's more than 100 people seriously. Even if there are wizards like Mego in the team, it will not work.

While advancing, more than a dozen people in the cavalry formation had thin and short copper whistles in their mouths. When the whistle sounded, it seemed like larks were singing in the team. Only members of the Tudor Knights could understand the meaning of the whistle.

The whistle was sharp and would not be covered by other sounds even during the fight. The Tudor Knights used this method to convey the order.

Especially in the chaotic war, the birds singing sent by the officers gathered and intertwined, no longer as gentle as larks, but rather as sharp as the chirping of the sea Dongqing.

At this moment, the originally quiet vanguard suddenly came out from the front of the vanguard, and the birds were heard one after another, and the entire vanguard army stopped moving forward for a moment.

Everyone looked at the way quietly and solemnly. Hundreds of them looked extremely spectacular from extreme movement to extreme quietness.

Everyone looked forward, and on their way, there was a figure wearing a white mask standing, slowly pulling out a black knife from nothingness.

The people in front of the Tudor Knights blew the copper whistle in their mouths. Instead, they charged at Lao Xu directly, they began to slowly move closer.

When moving fast, the cavalry is like a long dragon. As long as there are fewer people in parallel, they can pass through the mountain road more quickly.

And now, they shrink together for better defense!

There was only one enemy, but the St. Tudor Knight in the vanguard unit believed that if the other party had not been fully confident, how could it be that alone could block their way?

The other party obviously knew how many people they had and how much combat power they had, but the other party still stopped him here.

This is a sense of crisis, and the St. Tudor Knight felt a strong sense of crisis.

At this time, the stars above our heads were shining, and the crescent moon hung straight in the sky like a silver-white scimitar.

When changing the formation, the St. Tudor Knight quickly blew the copper whistle he was holding. In an instant, a team of crossbowmen who were retreating pulled the trigger on the battle horse, and crossbow arrows with a length of forearm shot towards Lao Xu.

But somehow everyone's eyes dazzled. When they realized it, their sight had lost Lao Xu's trace!

The St. Tudor Knight was shocked, it was too fast!

The next moment, a black knife seemed to burst out from the darkness, and it swept from bottom to top the war horse of the St. Tudor Knight and the body of the knight.

The war horse was beheaded, while the knight was cut off in the waist, and the blood was splashed in the night sky. No one could tell whether it was horse blood or human blood.

...

Qian Weining and others were following Xiaomei and chanting: "abcdefg..."

As a result, before they finished pronunciating the letters of the wizard, they suddenly saw something illuminated in the distance.

"Witchcraft?" Qian Weining was startled from the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the sky over there was like someone setting off fireworks, and there was a constant flash of light.

However, Qian Weining and his team's eyes were blocked by Xiashan, and they couldn't see clearly what was going on.

"Witchcraft should be far from us, so we can't hear the sound of killing," Qian Weining judged based on his own experience. He raised his index finger, narrowed his eye and pointed the ratio of the mountain to the index finger. He didn't know how to calculate it, so he spoke and continued: "I've confirmed that it should be three kilometers away from us."

After saying that, Qian Weining looked at Ren Xiaosu and wanted to ask everyone what to do.

As a result, he saw Ren Xiaosu closing his eyes and seemed to be asleep.

"Do you want to wake up the lord?" Qian Weining asked Mego.

Before Mego could answer, Ren Xiaosu spoke, "Continue to study, study for another half an hour before you can rest together, and continue to rush tomorrow morning."

After saying that, Ren Xiaosu ignored Qian Weining and the others.

Qian Weining sighed in her heart, maybe this is the real boss, and she can be so calm when any danger comes.

However, Qian Weining also confirmed one thing: there are indeed people around their team who are secretly guarding them, but they can't determine how many people are.

That night, no knight rushed to this camp. The low mountain two kilometers away was like a tough barrier, blocking all the killings behind the mountain.

Qian Weining didn't sleep well all night. The first battle last night ended quickly, but the second battle suddenly broke out soon after.

To be honest, it is impossible for normal people to sleep well in this environment. Ren Xiaosu can fall asleep because Ren Xiaosu is abnormal!

In the early morning, Qian Weining and Meigo walked out of the tent one by one with dark circles. They rolled up the tent made of waterproof canvas and hung it on the butts of their respective horses.

Ren Xiaosu greeted them with a refreshing look: "It's so early, why do you all look listless?"

Qian Weining hesitated for a long time and suddenly asked: "Sir, what happened last night? Are we safe?"

"Safe, of course," Ren Xiaosu said with a smile: "As for what happened, you will see it later."

After he said this, Xiaomei, Qian, Xiaoshu, Xiaoan, Xiaocheng and Xiaocheng were all curious.

What happened last night was confused in everyone's hearts. If I couldn't know the truth, I would probably be anxious to death.

After a quick meal in the morning, everyone set off immediately. When they turned over a tortuous mountain road, the bloody smell in front of them calmed everyone.

Even the war horses were reluctant to move forward any further.
To be continued...
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