Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 48

in the dark.

"Da da da!!!!"

The sound of horseshoes pierced through the thick earth, gathering one after another, like overlapping waves, rushing towards the simple and simple Jingping Village.

"Yu!"

Gu Qiu reined in the horse's reins with one hand, stopped in his tracks, a pair of cold eagle blood eyes flashed like lightning, his whole body was condensed with murderous intent like knives, looked down at the front, and shouted angrily: "Where are the scouts!"

"This subordinate is here!"

A young man turned his horse's head and rode on.

"How is the situation in the village ahead?"

Gu Qiu is a child of a family. He has practiced martial arts since he was a child. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. Besides, he is also blessed by nature. He has been taught by the elders of the family. He can read and read, and he is familiar with military books. He may not be a famous general who is victorious in all battles. , at least Zhao Kuo is a paper talker, and he still obeys the process of marching and fighting.

The first point of war is to know yourself and the enemy.

Therefore, as soon as he broke out of the camp, he sent scouts to investigate. Although he looked down on these remnants of the Yellow Turbans, he would not underestimate the enemy.

After all, many people in the world know that the Yellow Turban Army basically came with mud legs facing the loess and their backs to the sky. The reason why so many Yellow Turban Army gathered during the Yellow Turban Uprising was because many farmers dragged their families to join Yes, the old, the weak, women and children in the eyes of others may sometimes open their mouths fiercely.

So he was very careful not to overturn the boat in the gutter.

"Master Gu Qiu, our scouts have checked it out. The village ahead is very quiet. They don't seem to have received any news, so they are not on guard!"

"Are you sure?"

"Don't worry, my lord. I have sent three groups of scouts to confirm that there is not much defense in the village. At this moment, they should be sleeping in their dreams. This is a good opportunity to attack!" This is a young man from the Gu family, Gu Feng, he has excellent leg skills and is good at scouting.

"That's great, boys, listen to my orders and follow me in!"

Gu Qiu waved the spear in his hand, pointing at the outline of a village looming in the darkness ahead: "Today, we will use the blood of the Yellow Turban rebels to wash away the shame of our gentry, kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Five hundred soldiers, holding torches in their hands, formed a left and right column, like two fire dragons gathering, rushed into Jingping Village in a hurry.

Village entrance.

The three ancient Chinese characters of Jingping Village are carved on a two-person-high bluestone, and then you enter the wide main road of the village. The houses are already faintly visible, but there are many one-person-high buildings around the big bluestone. Grass.

"Fifty steps!"

Lei Hu's personality is usually very manic, and he would get mad when something happens, but on the battlefield, his quality is very good. Facing the enemy army, he is as calm as water, without the slightest panic or irritability: "If you pass on the order, no one shall issue any orders. Voice, wait until after I shoot the first arrow, and you shoot after me, surely!"

"promise!"

Zhang Shi responded in a low voice, and then whispered the order to the people around him, and the order was passed on through the way of biting his ear.

"Thirty steps!"

"..."

"Twenty steps!"

"..."

"Fifteen steps!"

"..."

"eleven!"

"ten!"

Lei Hu stood up abruptly, drew the bow and drew the arrow, all in one go, the arrow shot out like lightning, and shot out like a streamer: "Eat my arrow!"

Bang!
A knight of the gentry government soldiers fell down in response.

"shoot!"

Zhang Shi, the Marquis of the first song of the Youth Battalion, shouted loudly, and about twenty archers in the first song instantly shot their bows and arrows.

"what!"

"There is an ambush!"

"careful!"

Before entering the village, more than a dozen soldiers had been injured, and the charge of the gentry soldiers suddenly became a bit chaotic.

"ambush?"

Gu Qiu is a very courageous general. He has participated in many battles to besiege the Yellow Turban Army. He still has this battlefield reaction. His eyes sank: "Gu Feng, is this the result of your investigation?"

"My lord, forgive me!" Gu Feng's face was livid: "There are old and weak women and children in the village, and the lights are turned off early..."

"Humph!"

Before he could finish his words, Gu Qiu snorted coldly and interrupted his argument: "After this battle, a certain family is settling accounts with you!"

He waved the spear in his hand and shouted loudly: "Boys, go in!"

The scattered bows and arrows ambush could not stop his footsteps. He ignored the bows and arrows that came from shooting, and took the lead, charging inside.

"Kill in!"

"Kill in!"

With one roar after another, the fear of being ambushed just now disappeared, and they still rushed in.

"A certain family, Gu Qiu, was ordered by the magistrate to wipe out the rebels. The remnants of the Yellow Turban, you will be captured without a fight, and you can still spare your life!" .

"Gu Clan thief, if you dare to come to my Jingping Village today, when my uncle returns with his troops in the future, your Gu Clan will be crushed!"

Lei Hu rode out, his momentum was not weak at all, and the first song of the youth battalion under his command lined up and waited.

"Eat me with a spear!" Gu Qiu stared with murderous intent.

"Knife!"

Lei Hu's legs immediately stretched, his waist exerted strength, and he grabbed a long knife with both hands. The knife was one foot long and two feet long. The blade was thick and sharp, and he slashed straight up.

clang! ! ! !

The tip of the spear collided with the blade, and a long spark was pulled out, and the low and sharp ringing sound echoed.

"What a yellow scarf thief!" Gu Qiu's pupils paled slightly.

The two sides fought each other, and he had already seen the appearance of the opponent clearly. He was obviously just a young man, but he had comparable strength to him, which made his heart sink.

"There are only a few dozen of them, boys, kill them!"

In a head-on confrontation, the troops cannot hide. At this time, the government soldiers have figured it out. The so-called ambush is just a few dozen young men. Looking at each of the young men who are still a little childish, their worries are all gone, and they rushed in.

"Defend our homeland, if there is an enemy coming, kill!"

"kill!"

Young blood, fearless and fearless.

The battle at the entrance of the village started, and the smell of blood burst out all of a sudden.

Click!

A boy's head was beheaded.

Stab it!

A soldier's heart was pierced by a dagger and died.

In the contest between life and death, bloody massacres are taking place.

"Young master, they are about to be unable to stop it!"

"Why don't we go!"

Under the houses in the distance, Mu Jing and the young soldiers of the second and third songs were watching the battle. Hearing the pleadings of the two military marquises, his fists were clenched tightly, but he never issued an order.

"Without my order, anyone who dares to mess around will be dealt with by military law!"

Mu Jing gritted his teeth, and his voice was vicious.

"They're just a group of teenagers. If they can't stop this ferocious attack, they will be killed by the attacking enemy within a quarter of an hour at most!" the quiet and cold voice of the Holy Maiden of Peace sounded. : "You obviously have the troops to reinforce them and rescue them, how can you be so cruel and watch them being slaughtered?"

"I'm ruthless because I want to survive!"

Mu Jing seems to be talking to himself: "If you want to survive, someone has to pay, even if it's life!"

The Holy Maiden of Peace suddenly became silent.

She looked at this naive boy with cold moon eyes, not knowing what to say.

In the battlefield at the entrance of the village, it is up to each other.

Although Lei Hu is good at martial arts, he is still young and lacks background. He is not Gu Qiu's opponent, and the ones killed by Gu Qiu are retreating. His first song, together with the Marquis Zhang, only has less than thirty sons left.

"I can't stop it, I'm not reconciled, I want to fight..."

Lei Hu's body had already been torn by the spear point, leaving scars all over his body, but he was still struggling to support, but when his eyes swept away, he had less than half of his soldiers on the battlefield.

He heard what Mujing had said in his ear before a stick of incense: the mission of the first song of this battle is to lure the enemy, if there are no more than half casualties, you are not allowed to retreat half a step from the entrance of the village; middle.

"I'm going to kill you!"

"Let's die together!"

Their casualties have already exceeded half, and each of the teenagers looks crazy, fighting like trapped animals, and they all use the style of fighting to kill each other.

"withdraw!"

Lei Hu exhausted all his strength and used a sword technique he had recently stolen from his father to split the entanglement of the spear, turned the horse's head, and rushed towards the village.

"go!"

"Withdraw!"

"Keeping one life is one life!"

When Zhang Shi saw it, he quickly led his army away from the battlefield at the entrance of the village, and withdrew as much as possible before the boys fell down.

　The first!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)