Chapter 101

After the army set out, Nan Jiyun deliberately collected dozens of arrows from the soldiers who cleaned the battlefield, and immediately changed into a coarse linen clothes, pretending to be a farmer who went up the mountain to cut firewood, and took the initiative to shoulder the task of intercepting and killing the Sanhan scouts halfway .

When Han Dang saw this, he also took the initiative to ask Liu Bian to show his arrow skills in public. Liu Bian saw that he was proficient in bow and horse, so he readily agreed to let him act together with Nan Jiyun.

The two of them pretended to be farmers, with a longbow on their backs, and a bundle of dry firewood on the longbow, and then mixed arrows in it. If you don't look closely, you can't see the difference at all.

The figures of the two were different from ordinary people, so they had to hunched over for the time being, made a simple disguise, and then walked quickly towards Xi'an Ping.

The place where Liu Bian led his army to rest was less than forty miles away from Xi'an Ping. Nan Jiyun and Han Dang took a step ahead, and after walking twenty miles along the official road towards Xi'an Ping, they finally saw the three The figure of Scout Han.

Nan Jiyun squinted his eyes slightly, measured the distance between the scouts and his side, and said: "Three hundred steps, the distance is a bit far, it won't be too late to start after they get closer."

Han Dang nodded silently, then bowed his head and walked towards the oncoming scouts.

"There are six people on the other side. If you can't kill them with one blow, there will be endless troubles." Han Dang said in a low voice.

Nan Jiyun went to the dry firewood behind him, stretched out his hand to hold the ring head knife hidden in the dry firewood, and said: "Try to get as close as possible, as long as you get within a hundred steps, the six opponents will surely die."

Han Dang was leaning on a crutch that looked ordinary on the surface, but was actually a hidden mystery. This crutch was actually a heavy cooked copper stick. Death, there is absolutely no possibility of getting out of the body.

The six scouts suddenly became vigilant when they saw two people suddenly appearing on the official road. The six of them got together and discussed briefly, and finally decided to send three scouts to check it out, while the other three stayed where they were and waited for orders. If something is wrong, immediately turn the horse's head and go to Xi'an to report the abnormality to Jin Wansheng who is commanding the army to attack the city.

After a long time.

The three scouts rode up to Nan Jiyun and Han Dang, sternly stopped their footsteps, and one of them got off their horses to check the situation. There was an imperceptible smile.

The corners of Nan Jiyun's mouth curled up slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "It's too late."

After Nan Jiyun finished speaking, he let go of the hand holding the ring head knife, and quickly unloaded the dry wood behind his back, and a huge carved bow suddenly appeared behind him.

Seeing this, the three scouts were about to loudly issue an early warning to Pao Ze who was hiding in the distance to observe the situation, but Han Dang suddenly straightened up, immediately rounded his arms, and beat the cooked copper stick weighing more than forty catties heavily On the body of the three scouts.

Accompanied by three teeth-stinging sounds of bone cracking, the three of them fell off the horse. After falling off the horse, the pain gradually hit.

When his companion was attacked, the three scouts hiding in the distance reacted immediately. One quickly turned his horse's head, preparing to flee to Xi'an Ping and report the military situation here to Jin Wansheng. Ma Tingzhang charged towards Han Dang and the two of them.

Nan Jiyun unhurriedly pulled out two arrows from the pile of dry firewood, and immediately opened his bow and set the arrow, aimed at the scout who was turning the horse's head, and shot a test arrow with his bow.

With the sound of piercing the air, the feather arrow hit the back of the head of the scout who had just turned the horse's head. The scout let out a muffled grunt, shook his body a few times on the horse's back, and immediately fell down.

"A good arrow from a general."

Han Dang yelled excitedly and gave Nan Jiyun a thumbs up.

Nan Jiyun smiled slightly, continued to draw his bow and set his arrows, and immediately shot a scout who was galloping towards him under the horse.

Of the six scouts, three were seriously injured, two died, and the remaining one was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, and even the legs that were tightly clamping the horse's belly were trembling slightly.

The lower body could not clamp the horse's belly, and the right hand holding the rein tightly could no longer control the rhythm of the horse's running. The horse on the scout's crotch was quite spiritual, and he knew that he had lost his sense of proportion. In Pindao's mind, the war horse turned his back on the spot, leaped high, and overturned the scout in a daze.

Looking at the three Han scouts who were thrown to the ground, Han Dang rolled his eyes speechlessly, looked sideways at Nan Jiyun, and said with a smile: "When I was in battle, I got something occasionally, and I wanted to show it to the general. The stunt of breaking the horse's leg that I realized before the battle, but I never expected that this is a good BMW horse that knows the current affairs."

"When you are in danger, you will know the pros and cons."

Nan Jiyun curled his lips, walked to the front of the horse, straightened the horse's face, raised his hand and gave it a loud slap in the face, and said with a sinking face, "This horse is quite spiritual, but he has no integrity at all. He is only good at farming. Fields, loads, cannot be used for mounted combat."

Han Dang saw that the horse was quite knowledgeable about current affairs, so he chuckled and said, "It's still good enough to eat."

The war horse Xu understood Han Dang's words, but silently took two steps back.

Nan Jiyun smiled coldly, pulled out the Ring Shou Dao from the pile of dry wood, walked towards the scout who was gradually waking up, and immediately put the ring head knife on the scout's neck, and asked coldly: "How is the battle ahead? "

The scout was startled, feeling the cold murderous intent of the blade on his neck, but he was still in a dead duck mouth and said firmly: "No comment."

As soon as the scout finished speaking, he suddenly felt a burning pain from his neck. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch his neck, and found that it was already scarlet.

Nan Jiyun saw that the scout had a painful expression, obviously struggling for the last time, so he said lightly, "Do you want to taste the pain of skin cramps?"

With a playful smile on Nan Jiyun's face, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you think I'm joking with you? Do you think I'll feel pity for a barbarian like you? You don't know Is it a three-year-old child?"

The Sanhan scout silently swallowed, and immediately said to Nan Jiyun in a tone almost begging: "If a good man is willing to save my life, I would like to know everything without saying anything."

Hearing the words, Nan Jiyun nodded silently, and said: "If what you said is true and is helpful to our army, I can make the decision to save your life."

Hearing this, Han Dang was about to speak out to persuade him, but he saw Nan Jiyun suddenly cast him a calm look, so he had no choice but to swallow the words that had come to his lips.

"Go ahead."

To show his sincerity, Nan Jiyun deliberately removed the ring-shou knife that was on the scout's neck.

Seeing this, the scout immediately told everything he knew like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

"The battle ahead is fierce, the defenders suffer heavy losses, and the peace of Xi'an can be broken overnight."

"Shangda sent a total of one hundred teams of scouts in all directions, each team ranging from six to 20 people. Among them, the three directions of south, west and north sent the most scouts, and only ten teams of scouts were sent to the east of Xi'anping. Most of the scouts are operating within ten miles from Xi'an Ping."

"How about the casualties on the offensive and defensive sides?" Nan Jiyun asked.

"The defenders suffered heavy losses. There were less than 500 survivors, and all of them were seriously injured. Even if they were rescued, they would be permanently disabled."

As the scout spoke, he suddenly let out a long sigh, and said: "As the attacking party, the Sanhan army suffered heavy losses. There are less than [-] people capable of fighting now, and most of the soldiers are exhausted and cannot last long. .”

As soon as the scout finished speaking, he suddenly felt a pain in his neck, and before he could react, his head was separated.

Looking at Nan Jiyun who had no faith at all, Han Dang smiled shyly and said, "General."

Han Dang searched his stomach for a long time, finally bit the bullet and said: "General. Mighty."

(End of this chapter)

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