1840 Indian Rebirth

Chapter 19 [The first battle with the Arapaho people]

"Yes." Horse whistle nodded with a smile.Shortly after acquiring Black Blade, he mastered the same skills as his father, being able to whistle to summon a warhorse.

"That really lives up to your name, you must be the bravest warrior on the battlefield." Long Stick said.

Ma Shao felt that Long Stick lived up to his name. He was tall and thin, and he really looked like a stick.But the two were not familiar with each other, so he didn't say that.

He just smiled: "I hope so, in fact, this is my first time on the battlefield."

"First time?" Long Stick was a little surprised. In his opinion, only teenagers of the Apaches could be on the battlefield for the first time.

"I am 13 years old." Ma Shao guessed his thoughts and explained.

"13 years old!"

There were fifty or sixty people present, and they were all surprised when they heard this.

In this era when the average height of human males is only 1.6 meters or even shorter, Ma Shuo is taller than most adults and has well-developed muscles. No matter how you look at it, he looks like a brave young man.

It is almost a supernatural event for a 13-year-old boy to grow into this physique.

"My student is indeed only 13 years old. This is a fact. The Great Spirit endowed him with extraordinary strength and talent." Shi Ya said, although his expression was still calm, his tone still faintly revealed the meaning of Versailles.

Of course, he didn't want to show off his students in front of people, at least not just for this, he really believed that the horse post was blessed by the Great Spirit.

Ma Whistle was a little embarrassed to hear this, but others firmly believed that Shi Ya was a trusted shaman, so people couldn't help but a little more envy and even admiration in their eyes when they looked at Ma Whistle.

Everyone chatted for a while, and then the horse whistle was coaxed to blow a few more whistles, and the long sticks also beat the drums together.

But this is a military camp after all, and there are still some disciplines, so the people of the Mianxiong clan had to go to rest before it was dark.

Those who just came here were not assigned to patrol or guard or any tasks, so they could have a good night's rest, and tomorrow, their good days would come to an end.

In fact, there is no waiting until tomorrow at all.

Only a few hours later, late at night, a fight broke out without warning.

"Arapaho!"

"Assault! Assault!"

The shouts in the camp shattered everyone's dreams, including the soldiers of the Sleeping Bear clan.

The horse whistle turned over, feeling his head buzzing, not because he was awakened, but because he participated in the battle for the first time.

Since his rebirth, he had killed two people, but one was a white man who was frightened by the sight of his rebirth, and the other was a panicked horse thief, which was not the same thing as war at all.

Now, the real war is coming!
When he first came to war, Ma Shao felt unprecedented mood swings, and the adrenaline was secreted like a shot, so that he just woke up without any feeling of weakness.

"D--" He blew a huge whistle like a whistle, calling for the nearby Ei Feng.

When the horse whistle rushed out of the tent, Hei Feng arrived just in time, and then he jumped on the horse, bent his bow and set an arrow at the same time, looking ahead.

In the dark night, the incoming Arapaho attacked the Apache camp. Under the light of the torches, the horse sentry saw about thirty or forty enemies nearby.

Like the Apaches, the Arapahos used bows and stone axes as their primary weapons, riding horses galloping through the night and shooting arrows everywhere.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

Breaking through the line, an Arapaho, with a torch in his hand, rushed at full speed toward a tent, as if to set it on fire.

The horse whistle found him in time, and drew the bowstring fully, and immediately the sharp arrows shot out!

Due to the excitement and tension of participating in the battle for the first time, the aim of the arrow was a little off, and instead of a headshot as expected, it hit the horse under the opponent.

"咴——" being shot into the body by a sharp arrow, the horse let out a wail and fell to the ground.

The Arapaho on its back also fell, but adjusted its posture in time and was not obviously injured.

After the horse whistle missed, he immediately kicked the horse's belly and galloped over. At the same time, he swung the "meteor axe" in his hand, and the rotating stone ax made a "whoosh" sound in the air.

Seizing the timing, he suddenly let go, and the stone ax flew out!

"Ah!" The Arapaho who hurriedly got up from the ground was about to pick up the torch, and screamed. He couldn't get up again, but he was hit in the back by a stone axe, and he could even be seen from the wound. spine.

The horse whistle quickly pulled back the Meteor Ax, bent his bow and set his arrows again, and aimed at the enemy not far away.

"Hoo--" This time he had a good shot, and shot the opponent's face with an arrow, piercing his nose into his skull, killing him on the spot.

Killing two enemies in a row is already a good record, especially for a new recruit who has just entered the battlefield.

Horse Whistle couldn't help but get even more excited.

But before his excitement lasted for two seconds, a sharp arrow flying from nowhere flew past his scalp, making his hair stand on end with cold sweat.

This is the battlefield!

The battlefield is full of murderous opportunities, and anyone may die at any time.

The awareness and operation of life-saving are as important as killing the enemy, or even more important.

Thinking of this, Ma Shao immediately emptied all the intense emotions in his mind and forced himself into a calm state.

Strong emotions sometimes work their magic, but calmness and reason are the kings of the enduring.

After regaining his composure, the various advantages of the horse whistle can be brought into full play.

Thanks to his long-term adherence to scientific diet and exercise, he has strong strength and endurance, keen vision, hearing and reaction ability.

He is also equipped with stirrups and a strong bow, and the horse riding under him is also a strong and fierce black front.

On the entire battlefield, no one is stronger than him, he is the fiercest boy here!
One arrow, two arrows, three arrows, four arrows, five arrows...

Shoot five arrows in a row, killing five people in a row!
At this time, some Arapaho people vaguely realized that there seemed to be an unusually powerful guy in the Apache camp opposite.

But they were unable to determine who the marksman was.

It is dark now, and the field of vision is already very poor, and the horse sentry is riding a pure black horse, so it is directly semi-invisible in the night.

Another reason is that there is not a single feather on the horse's whistle, and it looks like a recruit who has just entered the battlefield. No one would have thought that a recruit would be so fierce.

So the horse sentry shot and killed almost ten people, but encountered almost no resistance. Occasionally someone attacked him, but they were not opponents at all, and he crushed them no matter in melee or long range.

In addition to him, because they were also equipped with stirrups and strong bows, other warriors of the Sleeping Bear clan also performed very well, and their combat effectiveness was obviously superior to others, and soon completely defeated the Arapaho people in this area.

(End of this chapter)