Chapter 231: Attack and Counterattack! Insidious Wala People!
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Night fell and silence fell.
The pale moonlight shines through the leaves and branches, casting a strange sheen on the trees and grass, and the entire dense forest is filled with an aura of danger.
However, a sound broke through the air suddenly, piercing the entire silent night sky.
Old scout Liu San reacted the fastest, flying forward and throwing Zhu Zhanhe to the ground.
The sharp arrow missed its target and only scratched Zhu Zhanhe's face, leaving a bloody mark.
The rest of the people also looked for bunkers nearby, preparing to counterattack the trap carefully set by the Wala people.
Yes, a trap.
It was probably the Ming army scout Li Jun who was discovered by the Wala scout team when he came to inspect.
But these cunning Walas did not take action against him. Instead, they laid a trap and waited for the Ming army scout to attract other people!
Although Xue Lu, in order to ensure Zhu Zhanhe's safety, assigned him to the team of teammates who were all experienced elite scouts in the Ming army, but because it was late at night and physically tired, Li Jun did not notice anything strange and sent the scout team to him. Brought into the trap of the Walas.
The cold arrows continued to strike, Liu San's eyes were like hooks, and he lay still on the spot very calmly.
"Li Jun, that direction!"
Suddenly, with Liu San's loud shout, Li Jun instantly drew his bow and arrow, and fired the arrow in the direction of Liu San's finger.
The sharp arrow shot out and escaped into the night sky. The next moment, a shrill scream rang out, and the Wala archer died in response.
He was concentrating on shooting cold arrows, but he never thought that this Ming army scout team was actually equipped with the best archers!
Except for Zhu Zhanhe, the other elite scouts did not stop. The moment they heard the screams, they swooped up like eagles and formed a fan-shaped formation to kill them.
If the scout team collides, either you die or I live, there is no second possibility!
Even if you choose to escape before the battle, when the Wala scouts summon the Wala army, you will definitely die in the end.
Therefore, the only way to survive is to kill this Wala scout team!
Zhu Zhanhe had not yet recovered from the shock and fear of nearly dying. He was holding the sword tightly in his hand and his lips were a little white.
Although he has been on the battlefield before and killed Mongolian Tatars, he has never been so close to death like he just did!
If Liu San hadn't been experienced and experienced, he would have jumped on him as soon as he heard the sound of breaking through the air. He might have been killed by the cold arrow.
It turns out that death is so easy for scouts.
Liu San, Li Jun and others had already charged forward, but they did not blame a young scout for missing the mark at a critical moment.
After all, he is young and has no experience, and he is also the prince of the Han Dynasty, a noble man from Tianhuang!
However, Liu San and others did not expect that the infiltration was mutual, and the Wala scouts had already started taking action!
Zhu Zhanhe suddenly felt a chill running down his spine. He felt the sound of wind above his head reaching his ears!
In the flash of lightning, he bent backwards without thinking, bending his body into an arch shape, trying desperately to avoid the long knife that was slashing at him.
The moment he bent backwards, he groaned and felt something hit the top of his head.
Then he suddenly raised his head and saw the situation above his head clearly. On the big tree next to him, a black shadow was hiding like a monkey. The dense leaves and branches just blocked his body, so that he and others were completely unaware of what he had just seen. Discover.
At the same time, Zhu Zhanhe also saw a very red silk tassel scattered and dancing in front of his eyes. It was the red tassel on his helmet. If he had reacted any slower, he might have already fallen to the ground.
"Watch your head!"
As soon as Zhu Zhanhe's reminder sounded, a cold light struck his chest, like lightning, reaching its peak.
The black shadow took advantage of the awkward moment when Zhu Zhanhe's body was bent backwards, and swooped down like a black hawk, launching a fatal blow without giving Zhu Zhanhe any chance to react.
However, Zhu Zhanhe had been on the battlefield after all and had a lot of experience in frontal combat.
He twisted his waist, straightened his body from another angle, and slashed at the black figure with the sword in his hand.
The long knife in the black shadow's hand broke, and with a shrill scream, Zhu Zhanhe felt as if he had been struck by a wild wolf. The hot blood sprayed down like droplets, forcibly turning him into a corpse. A bloody man!
Then there was a muffled sound, and the black shadow broke into two pieces and hit the ground heavily.
Only then did Zhu Zhanhe realize that he had actually split the Wala man into two pieces with one knife!
Glancing at the iron sword in his hand, Zhu Zhanhe showed a slightly proud expression.
This is the iron sword that his father spent a lot of money to build for him. It can make quick decisions and cut iron like clay!
The shouts of killing continued, reminding Zhu Zhanhe that the war was not over.
After the baptism of blood, the Prince of Han no longer hesitated and rushed forward to support his teammates.
At this moment, Liu San was being pinned to the ground by an unusually burly Wala man, with arrows stuck in his arms, which greatly reduced his strength.
Seeing this, Zhu Zhanhe rushed forward and slashed hard with his sword. Scout Wala raised his sword to block, but he watched helplessly as the Ming man chopped off his sword and then chopped off his own head.
The bloody head fell to the side, its angry pupils filled with reluctance and unwillingness to rest in peace.
Liu San stood up suddenly, just praised "a good knife", and then rushed to support other teammates.
With the concerted efforts of everyone, all ten Wala scouts were quickly killed, but they also paid a heavy price with five people killed and three seriously injured.
Li Jun was lying on the ground, with a huge and shocking wound on his chest oozing blood. Zhu Zhanhe even saw bloody intestines. UU reading www.uukanshu.net
He can't survive.
"Sir..." Li Jun opened his mouth with difficulty, "Yes...I'm sorry...I'm sorry."
He was apologizing to his brother. Because of his negligence, the team fell into the trap of the Walas and was almost annihilated.
Zhu Zhanhe was startled when he heard this. He forced a smile and comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay. I'll treat your injury right away. Let's go home together..."
Hearing the word "go home", Li Jun's eyes shone brightly, and he opened his mouth but could no longer speak.
Zhu Zhanhe hurriedly put his ear to his lips and said, "Li Jun, tell me, I'm listening!"
Li Jun's voice was unusually weak, but Zhu Zhanhe could hear it clearly.
"The big... person... takes... home... for me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Jun died of anger.
In an instant, tears burst out of Zhu Zhanhe's eyes.
Liu San also felt bad when he saw this, but he had to step forward and remind him: "Sir, it's time to withdraw."
"If a scout team is broken, the Wala army will definitely notice it. We must send the information back to the main army as soon as possible..."
Zhu Zhanhe nodded when he heard this, wiped away his tears and ordered coldly: "Cut off the heads of the Wala scouts, take the bodies of all the brothers, and retreat!"
The heads of Wala scouts are military merit and proof.
The body of my brother is a hero of the Ming Dynasty and cannot be desecrated.
Zhu Zhanhe is their captain and he wants to take them home.
Liu San opened his mouth and said that taking the bodies of Li Jun and others would greatly delay their withdrawal.
However, seeing Zhu Zhanhe picking up Li Jun's body, Liu San remained silent after all.
Zhu Zhanhe endured the pain of gouging out his heart and walked towards the Wala people's horses with Li Jun's body in his arms.
"Brother, let's... go home!"
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