Chapter 122 Attacking the Military Camp

Luo Dacheng rode on the horse, sneered faintly, raised his longbow, pulled the bow to the full string with a slight force, loosened his fingertips, and with a whoosh, the sharp arrow broke through the air and shot straight towards Xiao Leyi Nu!

Xiao Leyi Nu waved his sword hard and slashed at the arrow shaft. But in his eyes, he clearly saw that a layer of light energy was attached to the arrow!

In a madness, he had already exerted extraordinary strength. The steel knife slashed heavily on the arrow, but was shaken away. The arrow just tilted a little, and with a thump, it still shot heavily on his body. Instantly, it shot through the iron armor. The tip of the arrow penetrated through the left shoulder blade, and shot a penetrating left arrow, and it emerged from behind the shoulder.

Xiao Leyi Nu shouted and threw herself on the horse's neck. He felt that his left half could no longer move, so he could only let the war horse gallop in despair and rushed towards the enemy who was shooting arrows in front.

The sound of breaking through the air sounded rapidly, and another sharp arrow shot at the extremely fast speed. Xiao Leyi had no time to raise his head slightly, and the sharp arrow carrying the Qi had already shot on his head, easily shooting through the heavy iron helmet, shot into his forehead, and blood burst out from the wound.

The sharp arrow tip penetrated his brain and shot his brain through. The arrow tip came out from behind the battle helmet, and under the cover of red and white slurry, it emitted a cold light.

With a dull sound, the Liao general who was responsible for escorting food and grass fell heavily from the horse's back and stared at the grassland with his eyes wide open. He saw that the convoy he escorted had already ignited a raging fire, and all the food and grass were burned; while his subordinates were crying and helplessly resisting the enemy's invasion.

At this time, the two teams of thousands of cavalry also rushed over with orders and sprinkled the sharp arrows in their hands towards the burning convoy.

In the convoy, the Liao soldiers fled everywhere, desperately trying to avoid the burning food trucks. However, there were rains of arrows falling from the sky. The sharp arrow tips shot into their bodies and penetrated into them, tearing their flesh and blood. The heart-wrenching pain made them fall to the ground. Then more arrows fell from the sky, shooting through their backs, thighs, and heads, nailing their bodies firmly to the ground.

The remaining Liao soldiers had already begun to rush out of the convoy, roaring in fear, and running towards the distance. However, the thousands of cavalrymen scattered, galloping wildly, urging their horses to chase after them from behind, shooting sharp arrows at the Liao soldiers in front, and brutally shot them on the grassland.

This hunting lasted not long, until the last Liao soldier who had caught fire fell to the grassland and swallowed his last breath in pain with arrows. Luo Dacheng raised his hand and shouted sternly: "Stop the arrow! Leave now!"

Three thousand cavalrymen stopped quickly and followed his war horses and galloped towards the east.

Behind them was a burning convoy. Even if the Khitans saw the fire, they were greeted with a large area of ​​ashes of food and grass, as well as the charred bodies of Liao soldiers.

Luo Dacheng didn't need these food and grass. His subordinates had already brought enough food and weapons, and the arrows would never be short. The alliances of the various tribes in the west were not as short as those of the Liao army. There were a large number of cattle and sheep in their tribes. They could support them for a long time by killing livestock for food.

The soldiers are very fast. This time he attacked the enemy, intending to cut off their food routes, and he had to attack as soon as possible.

Among Luo Dacheng's troops, a team of hundreds of cavalry left the team.

Under the command of the tribe leader, they will spread out and search around this area of ​​hundreds of miles, looking for places where the enemy's grain team may pass. Once they find the escort grain team, they will send fireworks signals into the air according to the signals they set up, summoning the troops of the various tribes behind to come and attack the enemy's grain team.

Each of them was surrounded by three or four war horses. This allowed the enemy to escape as fast as possible when they discovered them, and kept changing horses, so that the enemy could not catch up with them.

The herders on the grassland experienced the hardships that the people in the Central Plains could not imagine. These cavalrymen who were responsible for reconnaissance missions could live alone on the vast grassland for a long time. Even if they had eaten up the food and grass, they could survive by drinking horse milk alone, just like their ancestors who were half hungry and half full in the extremely difficult environment in the grassland and jungle.

This is the tradition of silence and the terrible part of the future Mongols. Their warriors will survive in any dangerous environment, accustomed to the lonely situation of the vast sea of ​​grass, and will not feel lonely even if they haven't seen a living person for a long time. Once they discover the enemy, what they can do is not only convey messages, but also fight alone, shoot the enemies in the distance and escape calmly, and search everywhere in areas with a radius of hundreds of miles, ready to send a fatal blow to the enemy at any time!

Under Luo Dacheng's intentional guidance, the Bubu soldiers began to possess the combat skills of their juniors in advance, and eventually grew into the world's strong soldiers in his dream!

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Under the sunset, in the barracks on the edge of the grassland, the Liao soldiers stood on the high walls of the village and guarded them dutifully.

This military camp was built by Yelu Huage who ordered it to defend against the invasion of the Bu people. Together with other military camps, it blocked the way for the invasion of the Bu people of the nomadic tribes to invade the Khitan hinterland like a chain.

Now, in the environment of large army fighting, its mission is to store grain and grass, and send it to the camp in the grassland to the west for food by escort teams.

It can also be said that it is now a food and grass transit station. Because its geographical location is relatively close to the battlefield, it is more important than some other military camps on the edge of the grassland. Moreover, the food and grass stored here are much more than other military camps.

Because there was a large amount of food and grass stored in it, the Liao army had to pay attention to it. Although most of the soldiers had been taken to the grassland by Yelu Huage to fight, the remaining soldiers were still very careful and guarded the entire camp like an iron barrel.

Under the setting sun, there is an army in the distance approaching this side.

It was a cavalryman, and the soldiers who were energetic, were wearing the armor of the Liao army. They were very strong and sophisticated. The thick helmets were worn on their heads, covering their faces.

The Liao soldiers on the village wall shouted loudly, and ordered them to stop and not approach them at will.

Among the cavalry, the Liao soldiers in front of him came forward and shouted loudly, claiming that they were escorting grain teams and wanted to escort grain and grass to the camp.

The Liao army commander who was in charge of the guard looked at the cavalry and hesitated for a moment, but let them in.

Such well-equipped cavalry naturally cannot be the barbaric savages. Moreover, in the battle on the grassland, I have never heard of the stupid savages who pretended to be the Liao army to attack the Khitans.

But as he watched the troops approach, he always felt a little strange, as if something was wrong.

When the thousands of Liao soldiers rushed to the gate of the village, the captain finally made up his mind and raised his hand and shouted: "Stop! Take out your hand and show it to me!"

The Liao soldiers did not stop their pace of running. They answered him just to raise their longbows and cover the large rain of arrows towards the Liao soldiers on the village wall!

When countless arrows shot through the sky, puffing through his body, and blood burst out from the painful body, the Liao army captain finally understood his concerns just now:

The movement of this Liao army riding horse forward is different from the Liao soldiers I had seen before!

Looking at the fierce faces of the people who blocked the fortune under the battle helmet, the Liao army captain fell down to the sky, and his only thought before his death was:

The world has changed, and even the stupid people who stop the fortune tellers have learned to pretend to be Liao soldiers to make money!

A violent shout of killing came from the cavalry. The Bu Shu soldiers wearing Liao soldiers' armor roared loudly, rode their horses wildly, rushed into the camp frantically, raised their swords high, and slashed hard on the head of the Liao soldiers who were coming to hear the sound!

Blood burst out from the Liao soldiers' faces, their heads were split by sharp blades, and their brains surged out. The Liao soldiers fell to the ground screaming and were trampled by iron hooves rolling over, and their flesh and blood were shattered, which was extremely miserable.

The Liao soldiers, who were not well-clad, ran out of the tent, waved swords and guns in their hands, screamed in panic, and looked at the group of soldiers who were also wearing Liao army armor and galloping towards them. They were at a loss and could not figure out what was going on for a moment.

On the horse, the soldiers of Hualie's army pulled their bows and shot arrows hard, and shot the enemy soldiers in front of them from a long distance.

As the war horses galloped, they quickly approached the remaining enemies. The sharp steel knife pulled out of the sheath, slashed the air in the air, slashed heavily on the enemy's head, allowing blood to fly out and sprinkle in this cold air.

The entire military camp was shaken, and countless Liao soldiers shouted and rushed out of the camp tent and fought desperately with the enemy. The sound of swords and guns collided with shocking sounds, mixed with screams, which sounded extremely shrill.

Among the soldiers of the Hualie army wearing Liao army armor, their leaders had already emerged, waving their sharp swords, roaring fiercely, and slashing them down with a fierce sword, and immediately killed the enemy soldiers in front of them.

Leading his loyal troops, Luo Dacheng rode his horse and rushed into the enemy camp, and let go of the enemy's camp. When the long sword started, the cold light shot out, and fell on the enemy's head in the air. Blood spurted out, slashing the Liao army backwards and flew out, blood splashing from his neck.

The bloody sword was swung up all over the sky, and countless enemies turned over and fell under his rapid speed of sword force, and were hit by a fatal knife wound and were unable to get up any longer.

The people behind him were all fierce, like tigers entering a flock of sheep, and rode their horses into the Liao soldiers, killing them hard, condescending themselves, and gaining the advantage, driving the Liao soldiers to run around, crying and shouting.
Chapter completed!