Chapter 338

Balag was so worried that he even took out his knife and cut it on the bodyguard.

Blood splashed five steps, and the squire was dead on the spot.

The cruelty of balag made everyone shudder.

Everyone knows that night raids are difficult. Now they have to cross a large unknown forest. It's like dancing on the tip of a knife.

But there was no way. They had to bite the bullet and often walked through the woods.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

The snow in the woods was so deep that it didn't help even if the horse's hooves were wrapped in sheep's skin. One foot went down and sank very deep.

"General, the snow is too deep. It takes at least an hour to get through this forest!"

The deputy general hardened his head and said.

Balag frowned and held the handle of the knife in his hand. The deputy general was frightened for fear that he would draw the knife if he didn't agree.

Thousands of people are trapped here. It's really dangerous

Instead of wasting time here, it's better to take a long detour.

In desperation, balag ordered: "pass my order, exit the forest by the same way and take a detour."

You can finally quit.

If there is an enemy attack in such a place, they are the vegetables on the chopping board and are unable to resist at all.

They are cavalry. 80% of their combat effectiveness is on horseback. When they get off the horse, they are not much better than others.

The five thousand cavalry retreated back in an orderly way. As soon as they went, the horses consumed precious physical strength.

They are not enough to attack.

Just then, a fiery red meteor flashed across the sky.

"Bad, enemy attack!"

I don't know who shouted in the crowd!

Then came the overwhelming "meteors" flying from all directions.

Where is this meteor? It's obviously an arrow stained with rocket oil.

"Whew, whew, whew!"

"Poof poof!"

Rockets flew and plunged into the snow, tree trunks and horses.

Hundreds of cavalry were sieved.

"Come on, get off the horse, take the war horse as a shelter, come on!"

With his eyes wide open, balag turned over and dismounted, using the war horse as a shelter, and hid himself under the war horse.

Several rockets hit the horse, and the horse was dying. It fell to the ground and almost didn't kill balag.

His eyes were red, and he didn't know that he had been ambushed.

Now his intestines are blue with regret. Why should he March among the woods? Why!

Countless rockets ignited the trunk and reflected the dark forest brightly!

Many people were ignited, and their leather clothes became the best combustor.

Once lit, it can't be put out at all.

"Ah..."

"Help, help me!"

They frantically cried for help in the snow, but they were burned alive at last.

A few waves of rockets came down, and they suffered heavy casualties, at least one third of the damage!

Seeing that no arrows were falling, balag shouted, "quickly, abandon the horse and run away."

The voice fell, and countless strange cries came from the forest.

"Whoa, whoa..."

It's like the call of a savage.

Immediately following the dark woods, soldiers in northern combat uniforms appeared.

Their feet are on sledges, shuttling through the woods, and their ski poles are sharp Tang knives!

Force with both hands and fly out directly.

"No, draw a knife to meet the enemy!"

Without saying anything, they took out their long knives at their waist!

What kind of camp is this?

Soon, they ski over, slide to the enemy, hold high the long knife in their hands, cut down with the trend, their heads fell to the ground and their blood splashed!

They saw shuttling through the trees, and the Northern Alliance had no resistance at all.

Their thighs were trapped in the snow, and they expended a lot of strength on the March, which was difficult to resist.

Great!

They are like radishes planted in the snow.

Fearless camp people feel like they are playing the game of pulling carrots or beating hamsters.

Harvesting is like harvesting leeks.

Watching his elite soldiers being harvested one by one, balag's heart was dripping blood.

He drew out his big knife from his waist, made a sudden effort, and jumped on the horse's back.

He is not a vegetarian. After all, he is the existence of the third environment.

He leaped over the corpse of the war horse and fought with the northern soldiers shuttling through the woods.

"Die!"

He seized the opportunity and cut directly at one of the soldiers.

Because the speed was too fast, the soldier had no time to resist and was cut down.

He confidently thought that his knife split, but what he didn't expect was that his knife split the coat and the bulletproof vest under the coat, but when the blade cut on the flesh, he couldn't get in!

This How is that possible!

The soldier grinned with pain. He was not unhurt, it was just a flesh wound.

Fearless camp is famous for its rough skin, thick meat and endurance.

Smiled and turned to look at balag. The soldier waved his Tang Dao and cut it directly!

When the two knives collided with each other, sparks splashed everywhere. When people nearby saw it, they also gathered together to encircle and suppress balag.

Balag is worthy of being the head of 10000 households. He is also very fierce in martial arts. He can defeat ten with one without losing the slightest.

"Let me come!"

Just then, a thin man joined the battle.

Seeing him, others left one after another to hunt other enemy troops.

This man is no one else, but the fearless camp leader, Zhang Qing!

Although he is so thin, his horizontal Kung Fu is very powerful. Even a rifle can't break through his defense.

"It's you, Zhang Qing!"

Balag recognized him at a glance.

The two have met on the battlefield several times.

"Balag, there's a way in heaven. You don't go. There's no door in hell. You break in. Today, Grandpa Zhang will send you to the West!"

Then he waved two Tang swords and cut them boldly.

"Qiang!"

Just a moment, the tiger's mouth of balag cracked.

He's stronger than before!

Coupled with Zhang Qing's abnormal defense, his chance of winning is zero!

"Zhang Qing, you know to engage in intrigues in the north. If you have the ability, let's go out and fight alone!"

Said balag.

"Have you ever heard a word, soldier, crafty way!"

Zhang Qing smiled coldly, "as long as I can annihilate you, plot and calculate anything, even if I go to hell, I'm willing!"

The foreign aggression in the North has existed for thousands of years. It's time to completely eliminate it.

"Good courage, even if I die today, I will pull you to die together!"

His elite soldiers don't exist. He can't live. Even if he dies, he has to stretch his back.

"Don't worry, I'll live well even if Houjin destroys the seed!"

As the voice fell, he made a sudden effort to fight with balag.

You come and I go. It's hard to separate them.

Just at this time, Zhang Qing sold a flaw, his foot was unstable, and he had to fall back.

Good chance!

How could balag miss such a good opportunity, jump directly from the horse's back and use his milk strength to chop it down.

At this time, Zhang Qing's left hand pointed to the ground with a long knife, and his body, which was supposed to fall, stopped by magic.

The right-hand long knife was so straight at balag's heart.

Poop!

The long knife pierced the heart and directly stabbed balag.

"Zi!"

Blood gushed from the wound, shooting all over his face.

"Pooh, Pooh, Pooh!"

Zhang Qing stood up straight and drew out the long knife!

The dog's blood really stinks.

Balag died in peace, because his recklessness ruined everything about him.

Zhang Qing waved a knife and directly cut off his dog's head.

Five thousand cavalry were killed in ambush.

So far, a total of 25000 cavalry of the fourth Route Army were wiped out, and few escaped!

"Go, go home!"

As soon as Zhang Qing waved, everyone returned with a full load!

For soldiers, merit is their pursuit!

This time, many people can be promoted.

Meanwhile, inside the dragon city!

Madden Shanyu and golden Khan are anxiously waiting for news.

It's already three o'clock in the morning. Calculate the time. The battle should be almost over by now.

"Any news from the scouts?"

After waiting for another two hours, he couldn't wait any longer.

After so long, they should come back. If they win, they will shoot scouts and report the news at the first time.

"Receipt in, not yet!"

Suddenly Shan Yu frowned and stood up, a little anxious.

"Don't worry, Shan Yu. We are sure to win this battle!"

Compared with Dayton Shan Yu, golden Khan has much more confidence.

This time, the information is detailed. If they can't even win the ambush, they won't have to come back.

He thought to himself that at this moment, they should be cleaning the battlefield. At that time, they will certainly bring the dog heads of people from the north to the audience.

Seeing thousands of heads in front of him, golden Khan was very happy.

Let's have a good look at the north of Beijing. Let's have a good look at these people!