Liang Hu has been in the army for more than ten years. His skills are not particularly outstanding, but he has practiced many routines. He is familiar with all weapons such as knives, cards, guns, and halberds. He even knows a thing or two about the extremely unpopular art of "sword throwing". Although what he is throwing now is not a dagger but a rough straight knife, it is still pretty much the same.
The distance between the two people was only three to five feet, and the momentum of the sword was as fast as lightning. It was hard to see clearly in the chaotic sky, and the man holding the bow couldn't dodge at all. He could only lift the horn bow by one step, and then his hand shook. The straight knife cut the bow string, hit the bow and bounced it away.
Just as he regained his breath, he heard a shout and saw his opponent stepping forward, drawing a short knife from his waist and stabbing him. The man holding the bow retreated continuously, trying to distance himself and find an opening to counterattack, but he felt that the enemy's sword skills were familiar.
Seeing that they were about to be forced from the fence into the wilderness, the two of them advanced and retreated, passing by a torch. The man holding the bow stretched out his arm, grabbed the torch and shook it in front of Liang Hu.
With a clicking sound, Liang Hu slashed with his knife and cut the torch into three pieces. Sparks flew all over the sky, and many of them landed on his face, causing a stinging pain.
Liang Hu waved his sword to protect his vitals and took a few steps back.
At this time, the two of them stood a few feet apart, waiting to concentrate before fighting again, and their eyes met in the light. Liang Hu saw that the man opposite him had sharp eyes and was full of heroic spirit. He turned out to be his best friend Liu Ran who had fled Pingzhou before.
"Old Liang, you have been promoted."
"Well...it's you."
Liang Hu suddenly felt that his throat was so dry that he could not speak.
He wanted to go up and hug Liu Ran and laugh, ask him how he was doing, what he had been through recently, and whether Zhang Pingliang was still alive... But he had to be vigilant and treat Liu Ran as a scary person. of enemies. This confused feeling made him dizzy.
At this time, the people in front all returned and vaguely surrounded Liang Hu. Liu Ran took the torch, raised it to a high place and shook it several times. When he turned around and saw this situation, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
The action of shaking the torch was obviously a signal to the following troops. And Liang Hu could conclude with 100% certainty that there were more people waiting outside the camp at this time. Now that Ding Haijun has started to take action, there are more than a dozen companies and camps in the three directions around him, and no one will be spared.
When an ordinary army fights, the more troops there are, the more training and organization levels will inevitably decline. Therefore, repeated infiltration attacks by elites cannot be used as a common method, but there are many experienced northern Xinjiang old troops in the navy as the backbone. , I can eat this meal as a daily meal!
This is an almost irresistible blow to ordinary enemies. The Khitan Army and the Bohai Navy will suffer heavy losses this time. As for the black army, there is a high proportion of veterans like Liang Hu, so he believes that as long as anyone responds in time, they can be forced back.
"I have sent people back to the camp to report the news. In half an hour at most, everyone in the camp behind will be waiting and ready. There are also elite soldiers guarding the siege equipment. You can't rush through."
Liang Hu babbled a little and said: "The Ding navy is certainly elite and good at fighting. But this time, the Mongol Khan specially issued an order, and King Shijun personally led the troops to attack. Half of the soldiers and horses on the road from Beijing came, and just with the help of Zhigu The scene in the village is unstoppable. You all should quickly get on the boat and escape. Go to Shandong. That way..."...
"Old Liang, you can do me a favor and explain."
"What?"
"You are now the chief of guarding the camp, right? Lao Wang is one of ours, and the rhetoric has been arranged. It would be better if you are one more. You and Lao Wang testify to each other, and it is said that Ding Haiye is The attack has been killed and retreated, the superiors will not doubt it. We are here today, aiming at those catapults and ladders, and we will not kill or injure them. We only need to delay for a moment, and our manpower arranged in several places will start making trouble at the same time. No one will definitely look for you. trouble!"
Liang Hu was silent for a while.
This is a very good idea, and Liang Hu is totally willing to do it. Anyone else would have nodded immediately. Liang Hu joined the Black Army because he was forced to do so, and there was no psychological pressure at all.
But as a warrior, to betray his boss and companions so easily, and to sit back and watch Ding Haijun destroy those equipment, was really not in line with his decades of battlefield conduct.
So he became silent and
Liu Ran waited.
In this remote corner of Zhaying, no one spoke. Until I heard the noise of people far behind, and there were pine torches moving like a long dragon. That was when Liang Hu sent soldiers to report to Yousi, so the guard immediately sent more troops to guard and brought people over to inquire about the situation.
At this time, any further delay will cause trouble. Several Ding navy officers looked anxious. Someone put his hand on the handle of his knife and said coldly: "Liu Ran, hurry up! We don't have that much time!"
Liu Ran nodded repeatedly, took a few steps forward, and was almost in front of Liang Hu.
"If you are willing, Lao Liang, you might as well come with us when we leave. You are not a dog of the Mongols, so why should you work for them? Isn't it possible that those generals on the Beijing Road can leave a few bones for you? "
Liu Ran continued to persuade: "You must know that all military households in Shandong have to allocate acres of land. Chen Ran and Chen Qianjie here in Zhigu Village have also agreed a long time ago to let me join the Ding Navy. The two of us will continue to work together. When we are busy, we will dig ditches together, farm together, use the cattle together, and practice martial arts together in our free time. Wouldn’t it be great fun? Hey, let’s farm the land together and let Zhang Pingliang plant fruits. !」
This kind of topic was mentioned several times by Liang Hu, Liu Ran, and Zhang Pingliang when they were traveling around. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was the daydream of poor people.
Zhang Pingliang's family was well off when he was young, so he was a little pampered and didn't know how to farm. Liu Ran and Liang Hu laughed at him, saying that he could only serve a few fruit trees, and the fruits they produced were all sour.
At this time Liang Hu heard this and immediately moved.
But he is really not a decisive person, otherwise the small group would not be headed by Liu Ran. When he was about to speak, he suddenly saw the two corpses in front of him, which were the two young soldiers shot to death by Liu Ran, and he showed signs of struggle again.
At this moment, a Ding navy officer standing beside him said excitedly: "We can't wait any longer!"
Before he finished speaking, he drew his sword loudly.
Liang Hu quickly waved his sword to resist, and several Ding navy officers came forward to attack him. Several people were immediately killed in a massacre. The fighting at this time was really aimed at putting the enemy to death, and the Dinghai navy officers who were able to do this were all good players, so they instantly forced Liang Hu into an extremely embarrassing state. ….
Liu Ran was shocked and turned around to plead with the leader of the trip, but saw that those people were all concentrating on dealing with the inquiry. How dare he bother?
In an instant, his mind was spinning, and he shouted loudly, opened his arms, and rushed into the battle group.
No one expected that he would suddenly come here. The sword flashed as several people were fighting, and Liu Ran's back and shoulders were slightly stinging. But he hugged Liang Hu's whole body and pushed him out of the wooden fence in one breath, his arms still exerting force.
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Liu Ran took a few breaths, raised his hands, kicked his feet, and made sure he was fine. He quickly turned to pull Liang Hu up: "Old Liang, are you crazy? Do you really dare to fight with us? Mother, please be honest. Here, don’t give me any more..."
Following Liu Ran's movements, Liang Hu's body shook like a torn bag.
Liu Ran suddenly let go, and Liang Hu leaned on the edge of the ravine, then slowly slid down the edge until he collapsed on the ground. At this time, the white fish belly in the east gradually became clearer. Through the light, Liu Ran saw a blood stain between the chest and abdomen of this old comrade that was rapidly expanding.
This is a fatal injury.
Liu Ran's face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief and frustration.
"Your armor is pretty good!"
Liang Hu's eyes became much more relaxed and happy. He stared at the armor on Liu Ran's body. The armor was not new, and there were obvious damages on the ribs and shoulders. The ribs had been repaired, and the damaged gaps were filled with forged fine iron. There was a protrusion like a wart, shining with a metallic luster.
A wry smile appeared on Liu Ran's face: "This armor was a gift from Chen Qianjia. Now in the Dinghai Navy, at least 50% of the elite soldiers of Guo Xuanshi's direct guards and the Sixth General are equipped with such armor."
"Then the entire army must be issued with several thousand pieces of armor?"
"I'm afraid tens of thousands of tools are at least. Iron
Futu heavy armor and normal leather armor have not been included. These are all distributed to military households and can be used as family heirlooms! "
"That's good! You've earned it, you've earned it."
Liang Hu laughed twice, and red foam began to flow from the corners of his mouth.
Liu Ran reached out to tear off the military robe on Liang Hu's chest, trying to stop his bleeding. He quickly tore the fabric into long strips and wrapped it in several layers between his chest and abdomen. But the blood rushing in the wound couldn't stop at all.
The fabric was soaked with blood, and Liang Hu's laughter suddenly stopped.
Liu Ran was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand to touch Liang Hu's nose, and sure enough, his breath had been cut off.
Above the ravine, a soldier from the Ding Navy looked down: "Brother Ran, the black army is approaching! How are you?"
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