Chang Siguo raised his left sleeve and wiped his face, wiping away the tears shed from Hei Wa's crying. He also wiped away Hei Wa's grudges and hatred in one fell swoop. He gently put down Father Hei's body and silently took it. The bow and arrow handed over by Mu Shuangquan,
Under Mu Shuangquan's slightly surprised gaze, Chang Siguo bent his bow and drew an arrow.
"Boom", the long arrow shot through the air, and in the next moment, it hit the falcon who was about to try his old trick to escape again.
The falcon was struck by an arrow in its belly. It screamed and flapped its wings, spinning and losing its feathers and falling downwards.
Mu Shuangquan was overjoyed. He slapped Chang Siguo on the shoulder hard and said, "Hei Wa, please forgive me!"
He was also worried that Hei Wa would cry endlessly and ignore his orders. Fortunately, Hei Wa carried out his orders without compromise. He was also secretly envious of this silly boy's archery skills and strength. What a fool. Silly blessing!
Holding his machete, Mu Shuangquan checked the corpses on the ground one by one with confidence. If it was the enemy, he would have to repair it and collect the loot. If it was one of his own, he would check if he could be saved. If the injury was too serious, he would have to repair it. If he was too far away from the camp, he would have to repair it. There was no way to save him, and we couldn't let the seriously injured brother suffer the bumpy journey and die in the middle of the journey.
The group ran to the south and stopped to gather together. The remaining six majestic horses made Mu Shuangquan's eyes light up.
Bringing these war horses back to the military camp is definitely a great achievement.
For such a small matter, Mu Shuangquan didn't ask Hei Wa to take action, so he just asked Hei Wa to stay with Hei Lao Turtle for a while.
Spend more time and clean up the battlefield. You can get all the badges of the ten Beirong cavalry scouts. You can also collect some money and items. You can break all the ripped leather armor and the weapons you picked up into two. Large packages, these can be exchanged for meritorious property.
On the entire battlefield, only one wounded soldier, whose leg was trampled off and whose shoulder was shot by an arrow, was lucky enough to survive.
The other wounded soldiers died in the final charge of the enemy cavalry, and the horses were struck with swords. The scene was miserable.
Cut off the arrow shaft for the wounded soldier, and tie the wounded leg with cloth strips from the broken spear.
Mu Shuangquan easily pulled the six horses together, put the wounded soldier on the horse's back, and woke up Chang Siguo, who was looking dull. The two of them joined hands and tied the black turtle's body tightly to the horse's back.
As for the mutilated bodies of the six soldiers who died on the battlefield, they could only be wrapped in the rags of the enemy's cavalry and hurriedly dug a hole to bury them.
In troubled times, human life is as cheap as a dog.
Most of the soldiers in their camp were criminals who had committed crimes and were forced to serve as soldiers at the border. It was common for them to die on the battlefield. Except for the companions with whom they had a good relationship who would collect the bodies for them, most of the others died on the spot. buried.
A group of three people and one corpse rode on four war horses, with two more horses left, and headed southwest.
The bloody battlefield was in a mess, with horse corpses and broken bodies strewn among them.
Soon after, carrion birds and crows will fly in following the smell of death and begin a feast of flesh and blood.
At night, wild wolves, foxes and jackals will appear in search of food. Not even bones and dregs will be left on this small battlefield, and the wasteland will be clean.
Chang Siguo rode on horseback and fell into silence. The red color in his eyes had dissipated after avenging Father Hei. At this time, he was sorting out Hei Wa's memories.
In the scattered memories, it started with Father Hei picking up Hei Wa from the ice and snow. From then on, there was only a vague impression of hunger. Perhaps Hei Wa didn't want to remember the past.
Chang Siguo discovered that during the more than five years that Hei Wa was in the assassination camp, he spent most of the time practicing swordsmanship, boxing, and archery, and exercising his body. He rarely had any time to relax. No wonder Hei Wa was incredibly strong and tall. He is so tall and strong, and his archery skills are so good.
This guy is a perfect example of how hard work can make up for weakness, and the stupid bird flies first.
From the wars Heiwa has participated in in recent years, it is not difficult to find that Heiwa is very crazy when fighting, and he must gain something in every battle.
And Hei Wa's purpose is very simple, to use his military exploits in exchange for meat and food to fill his stomach.
I often thought about this thought and sighed with sadness. I wonder how this stupid boy survived from the cruel battlefield to the present?
After spending more than half an hour, Chang Siguo finally figured out that he was now in a place called "Qingyuan Realm", and not that his soul had traveled to some troubled dynasty in China as he had guessed.
"Qingyuan Realm...Qingyuan Mountain, the names of the two are so similar. I wonder if there is a place called Qingyuan Mountain in Qingyuan Realm? I'll have to ask around." Chang Siguo thought to himself.
He has calmed down now, but he can't figure it out. Why did Taoist Priest Mingyuan, who had been friends with him for some years, invite him to go on an expedition to Qingyuan Mountain? Why did he frame him from behind?
Killing someone for money?
Or use people's money to eliminate disasters for others?
I often think about it, but it doesn't seem like it. Taoist priest Mingyuan is not a person who is short of money.
As far as he knew, Taoist priest Mingyuan had a wide circle of friends, and most of his friends were powerful people.
After graduating from college, he spent nearly ten years working hard to earn a net worth of tens of millions in business, but it was probably not as much as the money Taoist Priest Mingyuan earned from just a few words.
I really don’t understand why the old Taoist priest wanted to murder him?
Mu Shuangquan took the lead, urging the war horses to run at a not too fast speed. He asked the soldiers with broken legs and injured calves to ride behind and watch for any movement behind them. He found that Hei Wa, who was silent all the way, gave him a strange illusion.
The silly boy seemed to have become a different person.
The usual stupidity on his face disappeared, replaced by a rare thoughtful and serious look.
Thinking about the relationship between Hei Wa and Hei Lao Turtle, Mu Shuangquan sighed secretly in his heart.
After this big change, Hei Wa was hit hard, but some changes are normal.
After returning to the garrison camp to deliver the tasks and receive the credit, Mu Shuangquan decided to talk to Hei Wa and try to enlighten this stupid boy so that he should not keep his thoughts to himself and cause any trouble.
This time, Hei Wa was able to successfully annihilate the attacking Bei Rong cavalry sentinels and capture six war horses, and Hei Wa took the greatest credit.
If Hei Wa hadn't killed five enemies with all his strength, and shot down two more horses when the enemy's cavalry charged into the battle, this battle would have been a complete defeat, and no one would have survived.
If it hadn't been for Hei Lao Turtle's dying request, Mu Shuangquan would have really been unwilling to let Hei Wa leave his queue.
What a powerful subordinate, one can serve four or five people, and besides eating, he can also serve three!
After running on the road for less than half an hour, the dark green Sihuang City appeared on the edge of the wilderness.
There is a company camp stationed near the city. Looking from a distance, the flags are fluttering and the fences stand solemnly.
Still several miles away, two teams of armor-piercing cavalry came running from two directions with great momentum, outflanking Mu Shuangquan's small team. Further behind, a team of cavalry appeared, cutting off their retreat.
Mu Shuangquan quickly stopped his horse and raised his hand to signal Hei Wa and the wounded soldier not to act rashly.
It would be strange if their strange cavalry formation did not cause the garrison to intercept them.
"Mu Shuangquan, commander of the border patrol team Dingba under Zuo Lieutenant of the assassination battalion to break the bandit army's outpost, led the team to patrol the border and annihilated the Beirong cavalry sentry Tan Yishi. Please return to camp!"
Mu Shuangquan sat on the horse, straightened his back, and roared at the two groups of dozens of cavalrymen running from left to right.
He roared with great vigor, and his face was full of arrogance.
He felt happy, he had gained more face today.
The Nanping Kingdom lacks war horses. When not in a major war, infantry are the only troops patrolling the border. There are few regular cavalry patrolling the border.
During the border patrol, you encounter Beirong sentries. Whether they are infantry or cavalry sentries, the two sides will fight when they meet in the bloody wasteland. There will be a winner or lose for each other. However, every ten infantrymen can wipe out every ten Beirong cavalry sentries. This is This is an unprecedented first time.
Riding sentries have a huge advantage over infantry. Even if they cannot defeat them due to the huge disparity in numbers, they can still outrun them in the wilderness.
Mu Shuangquan thought he had created a miracle, but he couldn't be proud of it.
