Step on a branch

Chapter 200 The Newborn Calf
Condescending, looking at everything is dangerous.

If it were replaced by someone who was not good at looking down from high places, I'm afraid his feet would already be weak.

Huang Yi is not afraid of heights, after the uneasiness brought by the initial glance, he stabilized his mind.

In the morning light, rocks and weeds were overgrown on the unclean cliff.

Huang Yi stood still and watched for a long time.

"Looking carefully, it seems okay," Huang Yi touched his chin, and said, "It's said that this place is a cliff, a cliff, a high cliff, and it's scary to call it, but it seems..."

It seems, it seems that it is not unacceptably high or unacceptably steep.

Hearing this, Lin Fan laughed out loud.

It's no one's fault.

Ten or 20 years ago, this place was a cliff, a cliff, as shown on the sand table left by Lin Xuan in his study.

However, a few years ago, there was an earthquake at Yushakou, which changed the terrain.

The cliff is still here and has not fallen.

People who have climbed the cliff have never come again, and others, who have never been up, naturally don't know that it is no longer what it used to be.

In everyone's mind, it is still so high, so steep, and of course it is called that.

Kneeling down, Lin Fan picked up a finger-sized stone from the ground, facing the outside of the cliff, and gently relaxed his hand.

The stone did not fall vertically, but bouncing and bulging, going down with the change of inclination angle, and finally disappeared from Lin Fan's field of vision.

"Can you go down here?" Lin Fan asked Huang Yi with his head tilted.

Huang Yi frowned.

Lin Fan asked all kinds of weird things today.

"Run down?" Huang Yi shook his head again and again, "My legs say 'no', and I can't control my center of gravity when I reach the mountainside at most."

"Is it okay to run?" Lin Fan asked again, "Is it okay to be a horse?"

Huang Yi: ...

He was overwhelmed by Lin Fan's question.

Lin Fan didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong with his question, and while thinking about it, he was waiting for Huang Yi's answer.

Seeing this, Huang Yi could only put aside his distracting thoughts, thought about it seriously, and replied: "If the horse is not frightened by this cliff, it should be fine."

The mountain looks high, but if you draw a straight line from the top to the bottom of the mountain, the distance is actually not that long.

Especially for a steed, it is already there when it starts to run.

Lin Fan nodded, and said: "Blindfold the horse's eyes with a cloth strip, the horse's riding skills are good enough, and he can go down."

Huang Yi also recalled it now.

"You mean, surprise attack?" Huang Yi took a breath, "Surprise attack also requires people. If you and I go down, we will be finished before we start killing."

Mao Gu'an stood aside with his hands behind his back, listening to the conversation between the two young men.

It has to be said that a newborn calf is a newborn calf, and it dares to come up with any ideas.

One dares to mention, the other dares to answer.

Such a high cliff, riding a horse and rushing down...

General Mao's scalp tingles just thinking about it.

Lin Fan exchanged a few words with Huang Yi again, without asking General Mao's opinion first, but called the other accompanying soldiers to the edge of the cliff, and asked them to judge for themselves.

Two people said yes, one person shook his head frankly, and one person hesitated.

After hearing this, Lin Fan counted secretly, and said, "I have a general idea of ​​the situation of the cavalry formation selected for this increase. There are about 50 people who can ride horses and kill from here."

When General Mao heard this, his brows twitched.

Sure enough, Lin Fan came to ask him the next sentence.

"Do you know the equestrian skills of the garrison? How many people can ride down with confidence?"

General Mao stroked his beard.

The soldiers transferred from Gyeonggi and several nearby state capitals may not be able to fight a battle in [-] or [-]. Even if there is a war, the opponents are likely to be bandits and local bandits.

They can all have fifty good fighters, how can Feimenguan lose?

"Don't talk big," Mao Gu'an said, "Seventy or eighty, it's nothing to worry about."

This cliff, looking bluffing, really rushed up, lowered the body, pinched the horse's belly, and went down with the wind rustling.

Mao Gu'an, his old bones are not doing well now.

If he was 30 years younger, he would have the guts and the ability to do it.

"Really going to charge?" Huang Yi listened, and couldn't help laughing. Thinking about it, the smile still prevailed, "One hundred and two NO. 30 people are more than the two of us, but look carefully, how many people are there in the camp underneath? !"

"It's not a rush," Mao Gu'an waved his hand, "It's just a tactical reserve, and it may not be useful. Even if it is really useful, it will not be alone."

Containment, cover, smacking around...

There is a set of troop transports, and all parties cooperate.

Lin Fan agreed with General Mao's statement.

The reserves are never afraid of too much, and all kinds of situations are thought through enough and detailed enough, so that when confronting the enemy in the follow-up, there will be more and faster changes and layouts.

After observing the situation of Yushakou, Shilin and the main tent of the Xiliang army in the distance, General Mao sat down on the ground, and the few people took a final rest. After eating the dry food, they led the horse down the mountain.

Going down the mountain was more difficult than going up, until Mao Guan breathed a sigh of relief when he reached the flat ground, and beat his leg with his fist.

Taking out the map, Mao Gu'an showed it to Lin Fan: "When you came here, the Marquis of Yongning was referring to this one, now should you go back the same way, or check around?"

Lin Fan thought about what he saw on the cliff not long ago, and asked, "This is almost the position of Xiliang's main force? How long will it take to get around from this direction?"

"It's getting dark," General Mao said, "With this seat, you can observe the big tent from the south. Don't think about it today, we don't have enough dry food to go around again."

Lin Fan smiled and said, "That's right."

General Mao breathed a sigh of relief.

Rao is returning to the same place, and he has to cheer up 12 points along the way.

By the time they returned to the flying gate and closed it, it was almost three o'clock.

Lin Fan dismounted, and thanked General Mao: "Thank you, General Mao, for being my guide."

"You don't need to be polite," General Mao said, and couldn't help but want to say a few words, "This matter is what the old Hou wants to come up with, and it's right to go up the cliff to explore, but how to say it, it's okay. I need to find someone who knows the way for you."

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Didn't the old Hou ask you to come?"

"I'm that..." General Mao's words were stuck in his throat.

As a guide, he was squeezed and squeezed out by the Marquis of Yongning.

"I have been dealing with Marquis Yongning for so many years, but we can't get along. His attitude is really..." General Mao asked curiously, "He also talks like this in Beijing, in front of the emperor?"

Lin Fan laughed out loud: "It's more than that."

General Mao: ...

Hard to imagine.

As for the loud voice, the unreasonable, the honest man speaks frankly, and stabs the knife straight into the heart...

The emperor didn't cut off the old man Qin?

(End of this chapter)