Chapter 1232： 1 glass of spirits

The horses rushed all the way. In this battlefield, the task of cutting the back row and taking the enemy's life is often done by the most powerful force!

At this moment, Bai Ze is undoubtedly the position that has locked Alan Ballard.

Before he started, he was not always waiting for him. He was observing the situation on the whole battlefield, because only when he grasped the whole situation, he could get into the battlefield at the most appropriate time. The command!

So he is very certain now that the highest commander of this Europa army is Alan Ballard.

Alan Ballard, who also realized that he had been stared at, couldn’t see half of his face at the moment.

The whip in the hand, slammed the horse under the seat, so that it can run faster.

However, his move, in addition to letting the painful war horses scream again and again, obviously does not have much effect.

After all, ordinary war horses, no matter how good the variety, how could they run the red blood horse that inherited the blood of the original World of Warcraft?

The guards who were guarding him were killed in succession. Then, Alan Ballard almost did not even have time to react. The whole person was directly forced to be defeated by Bai Ze from the horseback.

How fast was the speed of the horses at that time? This fall, almost directly to his small life, fortunately, when landing, he timely protected his head.

But even so, at this moment, Alan Ballard feels that his whole body is about to fall apart.

The violent pain that came from his body made his entire face look even more ugly.

But he didn't have time to scream, the two bodies that fell on the ground quickly rolled, and at the moment he was ready to get up, a sharp tip of the gun directly hit his throat.

Above the tip of the gun, the chill of the chill came out, and the skin at his throat was full of small cockroaches.

Death has never been so close to himself, and Alan Ballard has subconsciously held his hand in front of his heart.

"Throw, surrender, I surrender..."

At this time, Alan Ballard blurted out the typical Europa language, but Bai Ze, who has studied foreign language courses, is undoubtedly understandable.

The value of capturing an enemy commander is undoubted. As long as the torture is done properly, they can get all kinds of intelligence from the other's mouth.

Looking at Bai Ze, who was thinking about the color of his face, Alan Ballard quietly touched his right hand toward the pistol hidden in his arms...

Unexpectedly, at this time, Bai Ze’s hand was wearing a cloud gun, accompanied by a scream. The sharp gun blade directly penetrated an unscrupulous right hand, even with a small one. The tip of the gun was not in the chest of Alan Ballard.

This pain caused him to sweat coldly, and even took a few mouthfuls of air.

Afterwards, he did not wait for him to think, and Bai Ze’s voice fainted.

"As long as I use a force, the gun blade can run directly through your heart. Do you want to try it?"

At this time, Bai Ze said that it is completely Europa. Although it is due to the learning of the day after tomorrow, with a certain obvious accent, this does not prevent Alan Ballard from understanding the meaning of this sentence.

At this moment, he looked at Bai Ze’s eyes and had already brought obvious panic.

Alan Ballard couldn't understand at all. The weapon that seemed to him to be incompetent in his opinion, why is this man's hand so fast that it is so exaggerated?

At that moment, he didn’t even see the other’s movements, wearing the clouds.

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The gun has already nailed his right hand palm directly to his own chest!

At the same time, a light cavalry underneath Bai Ze quickly dismounted and touched the pistol from Alan Ballard's arms.

At the same time, after confirming that there was no other weapon in the other party, the cavalry Lisuo tied his five flowers and tied them tightly.

The general commander was captured, and the Europa army can be said to have gone through the whole situation.

According to the meaning of Luo Ji, the Giant Eagle Knights who had already arrived at the battlefield at that time naturally had no need to shoot.

Bai Zesheng took Alan Ballard all the way back to the cavalry camp and temporarily held the person inside the camp.

The next thing was handed over to Liu Meng’s infantry unit.

After the night, within the cavalry camp, Bai Ze sat there, drinking a sip of spirits in his glass.

The grasslands of winter, the wind and the wind, like the cavalry camps they are stationed outside, after the night, always need to drink some wine to drive a cold.

Bai Ze did not know how long he had been drinking. Then, with a footstep, Buzhgud came in, and then sat down on his own and drank another glass of wine on the table.

"What is the casualty of your light cavalry?"

Faced with this problem, after Bai Ze’s drinking action, it’s still calm and slowly...

"Still in statistics."

Since the firearms have flourished, the number of casualties in each of their light cavalry units is small, which is a fact.

However, in this battle, the cover of the infantry and the cavalry units is perfect, the tactical arrangement and cooperation, there is no problem, and his own grasp of the timing is impeccable so casualties The number should be smaller.

It cannot be denied that in this era, although the cavalry is still irreplaceable due to its special positioning and engine power, it has become a high-risk unit.

However, as a veteran of the vertical and horizontal battlefield for many years, today's Bai Ze, it is not so bad that it hurts the spring and fall.

At most, when you are alone, drink a glass of spirits and silently pay homage to the brothers who died.

Sitting on the opposite side of Buzhe Gude, he is undoubtedly deeply aware of this situation. After silently re-sipping himself a glass of wine, he gave a move to Bai Ze and then drank it again.

Apparently, his maids, who were kneeling down, were beaten down and the casualties were not much smaller.

Probably in the heart of the brothers who died in this battle, two years old comrades, sitting face to face, and then each drink the glass of wine.

And the style of drinking is completely different.

Buzhe Gude’s way of drinking has always been a lot of heroic, and it’s often a drink.

But Bai Ze is a small mouthful of drinking, it seems very gentle.

In the final analysis, the reason is that he is not good at drinking, so Bai Ze often does not drink too much. Like Luo Ji, he is a very self-disciplined person.

If this matter is put in peacetime, according to the character of Buzhe Gude, it must be ridiculed to laugh at the drinking method of Bai Ze, but today, obviously no one has that mood...

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