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Chapter 312 Wuyan Mountain [Part 2]

Chapter 312 Wu Yanshan [Part 2]

"Do you think it's easy?" Liao Chen snorted coldly, waved to the others who were still lying in the grass in the slope to observe the Xixia Iron Harriers, and said, "In the river, the traces we left behind cannot be clear for a while. Even if these Xixia Iron Harriers are idiotic, they cannot be seen. If they don't come down, we will still be ambushing them?"

"Then ambush the place they could not imagine!" Wen Erlang said suddenly.

"What could not have been imagined?" Liao Chen became interested and his eyes fell on Wen Erlang's slightly green face. This year, Wen Erlang, who is only eighteen years old, is a member of the Beiwei Army's Cavalry Team, because he is not a skilled martial arts skill, but his delicate wit.

"It's here!" Wen Erlang said seriously.

Chen Laosan was stunned for a moment, lowered his voice full of ridicule and said, "You are so funny, you can see it here at a glance, that is, this stream can hide people a little. How could they have unexpected places?"

Wen Erlang said a little resentful: "You haven't listened, how did you know?"

Chen Laosan wanted to refute, but Liao Chen had already glared at Chen Laosan. Chen Laosan could ignore Wen Erlang, a child who had not grown enough, but Chen Laosan was not willing to accept it in his heart, but after a brief weighing the pros and cons, he still closed his words in a sensible way.

"Just ambush on this slope!" Wen Erlang said seriously. "Although these Western Xia iron kites seem to be very alert, I want to win one after another. How can we not let these Western Xia iron kites be proud and arrogant? When they arrived at the stream, they must be thinking about letting the war horses drink water. There will be no too much vigilance!"

"But they arrived at the edge and could see the scene below before they could go down the slope. Where did our war horses hide? Even if they hide, the traces of horse manure and horse hooves left behind cannot be completely eliminated. Wen Erlang, you are right. Even if these Western Xia iron kites are arrogant, they are not blind. They are basically barbarians with extraordinary eyesight, and they are condescending, how can they not see these traces?" Liao Chen said Xuxu. Liao Chen's words are more like inquiries than refuting.

Wen Erlang said confidently: "Why should you hide it? When you relax, you suddenly find that there is a war horse underneath, which means there is an enemy. What is your first reaction?"

"Is there any need to say? There must be an enemy, and I have pulled out my weapons!" Chen Laosan couldn't help but speak sarcastic.

This time, Liao Chen did not stop Chen Laosan anymore, but looked at Wen Erlang with interest.

"These Western Xia iron kites won't do this!" Wen Erlang said with certainty, not knowing where he came from, but Chen Laosan was frightened by Wen Erlang's tone. He originally wanted to sarcastically, but he stopped unknowingly.

Wen Erlang said: "Liang Zhan Lianjie, Xixia Iron Harrier has already become proud. They never thought that such a Song army would be able to penetrate such a deep distance. First of all, they would be stunned and lost their minds. Of course, the other party is the famous Xixia Iron Harrier, and it is impossible for them to lose their minds for too long. I guess it will only take two or three breaths. But this is enough to kill people! So we only have one chance. As long as we succeed, these war horses and equipment belong to us!"

"Well, your plan is good!" Liao Chen said with appreciation in his eyes, "Such a short distance. To ensure the maximum guarantee of one blow, use a javelin!"

Liao Chen's eyes fell on the two javelins hanging on the saddle. Although the javelins were equipped in the Song army, they were not much equipment, and they always only had infantry equipment. Because the horse's back was very bumpy, it was not impossible to practice the javelins on the horse's back. It was better to practice a good bow and arrow with this time.

In fact, it is easier to use when riding and shooting immediately than javelins. Although the javelin has greater lethality, the number of equipment cannot be too large. An infantryman can only be equipped with five at most, because a heavy javelin weighs eight kilograms, even an ordinary javelin is five kilograms. The weight of a five-bar javelin is equivalent to a set of light iron armor. And he can only use it five times!

What about arrows? Generally, light arrows are only one or five cents, medium-sized arrows are only two or two or two cents, and heavy arrows are only more than four cents! Taking medium-sized arrows as an example, about seven arrows weigh only one pound, while thirty-five arrows are equivalent to the weight of an ordinary javelin. Therefore, the javelin, a weapon with a long history, is not highly valued in the army.

The reason why Zhao Qian gave the Beiwei Army the equipment was because he reduced the weight of the javelin, which was only less than four kilograms. It reduced the combat effectiveness, but the javelin was heavier on the head and tail, which would make the javelin imbalance in the shield, which would disrupt the opponent's shield formation. This was the biggest reason why Zhao Qian asked the Beiwei Army to equip the Javelin Army with the Javelin. I didn't expect that it would have more uses now.

Liao Chen thought about it and did it. He immediately lie on the edge of the slope. The weeds could not cover up their figures, but this was enough. The way they were concealed was the gap between the slope and the plain.

Just now, I was ready, and not long before I could hear the low voices of the Western Xia iron kites. Liao Chen is now speaking poorly in his official language, let alone listening to the Western Xia language. Even so, Liao Chen still felt the pleasure in the language of these Western Xia iron kites. It seemed that they were not here to patrol, but on an outing.

"These arrogant guys, hum! You will suffer later!" Liao Chen was unhappy and spit out the grass roots biting in his mouth, and snorted coldly.

They didn't care about these things as Liao Chen, and they all calmed down. Even Chen Laosan, who had always been arrogant, did not dare to be careless at this moment, and his lips were pursed tightly.

Wen Erlang was the most nervous because he proposed the plan. If it failed... Wen Erlang thought of this, he no longer dared to think about it, but tried hard to focus on his ears and listened to the sound of horse hooves trampling on the ground. As long as this way, he felt that he would not be too nervous.

Although I didn't see the enemy, who is the weak player of the Beiwei Army's horse exploration team?

By listening to the ground, they already knew how far the Xixia iron kite was from them. Maybe it wouldn't be as accurate as the eyes. But this is enough!

The Western Xia Iron Harriers are as relaxed as ever, and they don’t know whether the sound is because the distance between the two sides is getting closer or closer. Or because the Western Xia Iron Harriers are more relaxed, their voices are louder and more pleasant. From their pronunciations, you can also hear familiar but helpless words such as incompetent, waste, and Song Gou.

Time passed so slowly at this moment. Wen Erlang felt that the sweat beads flowing down his cheeks seemed to have turned into lead and iron, and the flow rate became very slow and very heavy...

No matter how slowly time passes, he is still passing by. A war horse neighs, and it is here! Everyone knows that the fleeting opportunity has come!

The neighing sound of war horses undoubtedly meant that the Western Xia iron kite had pinned the war horses, and they had already seen the scene of the stream under the hillside.

Wen Erlang was the first to stand up. He was still covered with grass on his body, and had nothing to do with the lonely hero. But at this moment, his thin body and slightly embarrassed figure had the heart of the lonely hero, killing him!

Wen Erlang threw a javelin at the Xixia Iron Harrier, who was closest to him. Although his tight face was a little nervous, the javelin thrown by Wen Erlang did not tremble at all, and it was steady, like a tomahawk missile. Not to mention the sudden speed of the javelin. The two sides alone were less than two meters away.

The expression on the Xixia Iron Harrier didn't even have time to change. He could only hear a puff, and a blood arrow splashed out from his chest. The javelin had pierced into the Xixia Iron Harrier's chest. The strong armor made people feel that it was made of inferior paper at this moment. The strength of the javelin also led the Xixia Iron Harrier to fall off the war horse.

Liao Chen is even more fierce. He was born in Guangnan West Road, and he is undoubtedly more familiar with the use of javelins than Wen Erlang and others. The javelin in his hands seemed to be his limbs. He directly shot the headshot of the Western Xia iron kite he was aiming at. The heavy javelin seemed to hit the watermelon. The red and white ones exploded in an instant, making people involuntarily feel palpitations.

Is it over? No!

Chen Laosan and his companions did not hit the javelin, but Chen Laosan was very fierce. He rushed up the moment before the Western Xia Iron Harrier reacted. He was not fighting with the other party, but the other party was wearing thick armor.

Chen Laosan rushed to the other party's war horse, and stabbed the horse hard with a dagger that had been prepared. At this time, the Xixia Iron Harrier had come to his senses, but it was too late!

The war horse was in pain and neighed, and the Western Xia Iron Harrier had only time to make a strange cry full of fear and unwillingness. The war horse led him down the hillside. Without taking a few steps, the war horse had already lost its hooves and rolled down the hillside with his men and horses. Without looking, Liao Chen also knew that the Western Xia Iron Harrier must have died and could not die again. Although the sprint distance was not far, the Hexi horse was famous for having strong explosive power, not to mention that the slope was not short, so if it fell like this, it would not die. Liao Chen regarded the other party as a god.

"What a pity that Hexi horse!" A soldier from Beiwei Army couldn't help but say regretfully. Among the Song army, every war horse is precious. Not to mention the Hexi horse that is now prohibited from being exported to the Northern Song Dynasty in Xixia. This is no longer something you can buy with money.

"I'm not good at learning skills!" Chen Laosan was so confused that he still had the responsibility he should have, and he stood up without hesitation to admit his mistakes.

"This matter cannot be blamed for Chen Laosan. Actually, I am very nervous. It was just luck to attack the Xixia thief just now! And no matter what, the Xixia Iron Harrier was killed, which is better than him going back to inform him!" Wen Erlang did not take any action at this time, but stood up and spoke for Chen Laosan in unexpected ways.

Chen Laosan was stunned for a moment, then snorted coldly, his face feeling a little uncomfortable.

Liao Chen looked at Chen Laosan, then looked at Wen Erlang, and smiled, without expressing his opinion on this matter. Instead, he said: "Now is not the time to talk about these things, immediately pack up the war horses. Taking advantage of the lack of a gap in the Xixia thief's horse exploration circle, we will quickly go and inquire. By the way, Wen Erlang, go and see the Xixia iron kite under the stream. Although it is reasonable that he should die if he falls like this, he should not die again, but be careful in everything! In addition, cut off the horse meat for dinner today!"

"Okay!" Wen Erlang responded with a refreshing promise and walked down the slope in a convenient manner.

Not long after, Liao Chen and the others gathered their war horses, and they were lucky behind them. Soon they saw the camps of the Xixia army from afar, but they dared not lean too tightly. The most common Xixia army was the cavalry, so the closer they were to the camp, the more horses they explored, and they dared to take a few glances from afar.

"Okay, retreat!" Liao Chen said decisively. He had seen several teams of Xixia army's probing horses that seemed to have noticed the land where he was lurking. If he didn't retreat, he would be afraid that he would not have the chance to retreat.

The other Beiwei Army's horse exploration had no objection. Although the horse exploration seemed to be a lonely hero, they went deep into the enemy's backbone to investigate the situation, in fact, none of the people who could explore the horse were only brave. The purpose of horse exploration was not to kill the enemy, but to inquire about information. Therefore, what they needed most was not to be greedy for merit, and to retreat decisively when they found out the information they should have.

The matter of sneaking into the local camp with a single horse, capturing an important general from the other side, and taking the general back to his own camp with him. Such a horse will not be liked by the general. What the general wants is a steady horse. What if you are caught in the wrong way? Wouldn't that be a stealing chicken and lose a piece of rice?

Such things will not be promoted even if they are involved in the exploration of the army.

When Liao Chen and the others returned, several other explorers had already returned, and some even smiled and greeted Liao Chen and the others. However, more people turned their envious and surprised eyes on the eight Hexi horses brought back by Liao Chen and the others. It turned out to be nine. However, because Chen Laosan killed the Xixia Iron Harrier by killing the Xixia Iron Harrier, the nine Hexi horses he had originally obtained had to regretfully become the current number.

Before Liao Chen and the others could go to the Central Army's tent, Zhao Qian had already walked out with excitement. As soon as he saw Liao Chen, Zhao Qian reached out and hammered the other party's shoulder and smiled and said, "Okay, Liao Chen, you really have a way, but you are holding a Western Xia iron kite?"

"It's just that I killed three Western Eve babies!" Even so, Liao Chen's face could not be concealed.

Zhao Qin did not disgust Liao Chen's behavior of being good at taking advantage of the situation. He laughed and said, "Okay, you will erase the credit of others, but what good information can be obtained?"

"What do you think of the place where the Xixia thieves camped? Isn't it disappointing your trust in the prince?" Liao Chen showed a proud expression and raised his chest.

Zhao Qian was stunned for a moment, and mixed with surprises, saying, "Okay! OK! OK!"

"Is there not let down my trust? It's simply beyond my trust. Come to the Central Army tent and say it!" Zhao Qian's excited face was particularly rich, and he pulled Liao Chen to the Central Army tent.
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