Chapter 1233 A Glass of Spirits

The horses galloped all the way. On this battlefield, the task of cutting straight to the back row and taking the life of the enemy's head is often completed by the most mobile troops!

At this moment, Bai Ze has undoubtedly locked Ellen Ballard's position.

Before he started, he was not just waiting stupidly, he was observing the situation of the entire battlefield, because only when he had mastered the entire situation, he could issue the 'break into the battlefield' at the most appropriate time. The command!

So he is now quite sure that the supreme commander of this Europa army is Alan Ballard.

Ellen Ballard, who was also aware that he had been targeted, no longer had a trace of blood on his face.

With the whip in his hand, he whipped the warhorse under his seat again and again to make it run faster.

However, his move, apart from making the pained warhorse scream again and again, obviously won't have much effect.

After all, an ordinary war horse, no matter how good it is, how could it possibly outrun the red-blooded horse that inherited the blood of the Liaoyuanhuo Warcraft?

The personal soldiers protecting him were killed one after another. After that, Alan Ballard almost didn't even have time to react, and the whole person was directly forcibly knocked down by Bai Ze from his horse.

How fast was the galloping horse at that time? This fall almost cost him his life. Fortunately, when he landed, he protected his head in time.

But even so, Ellen Ballard at this moment feels like his whole body is about to fall apart.

The intense pain that came from all over his body made his whole face even more ugly.

But he didn't have time to scream miserably. The body that fell to the ground tumbled quickly. The moment he was about to get up, a sharp spear tip directly touched his throat.

Above the tip of the spear, the chill that radiated out caused small bumps on the skin of his throat.

Death has never been so close to him, Ellen Ballard subconsciously put his hand in front of him while his heart twitched.

"Surrender, surrender, I surrender..."

At this time, Ellen Ballard blurted out a typical Europa language, but Bai Ze, who had taken foreign language courses, undoubtedly understood it.

There is no doubt about the value of capturing an enemy commander alive. As long as they are properly interrogated, they can obtain all kinds of information from the opponent's mouth.

Looking at Bai Ze with a thoughtful look on his face, Ellen Ballard calmly touched his right hand towards the pistol hidden in his arms...

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the cloud-piercing gun in Bai Ze's hand shook, accompanied by a scream. The tip of the sniper fell into Ellen Ballard's chest.

The blow hurt so much that he was sweating coldly, and he took several breaths of cold air.

Then, before he could think about it, Bai Ze's voice rang faintly.

"As long as I use one more force, the gun blade can directly penetrate your heart, do you want to try?"

At this time, what Bai Ze said was completely Europa. Although he had a somewhat obvious accent due to acquired learning, this did not prevent Ellen Ballard from understanding the meaning of this sentence.

At this moment, he looked at Bai Ze with obvious panic.

Ellen Ballard couldn't understand at all, why in the hands of this man, that weapon, which, in his opinion, was not easy to use, could be so fast that it was so exaggerated?

At that moment, he didn't even see the opponent's movements clearly, and the Cloud Piercing Spear had already nailed the palm of his right hand directly to his own chest!

At the same time, a light cavalry soldier under Bai Ze quickly dismounted and took out the pistol from Alan Ballard's arms.

At the same time, after confirming that the other party had no other weapons hidden on his body, the cavalry neatly tied it up and tied it tightly.

The commander-in-chief was captured, and the Europa army this time can be said to be completely gone.

According to Luo Ji's meaning, the Eagle Knight troops that had already rushed over the battlefield at that time naturally had no need to take action.

Bai Ze ordered people to escort Alan Ballard all the way back to the cavalry camp, and temporarily detained the people in the camp.

The next thing will be handed over to Liu Meng's infantry unit.

After nightfall, in the cavalry camp, Bai Ze sat there, drinking the spirits in the glass in front of him one by one.

In the grasslands in winter, the wind is piercing, and cavalry camps like them are stationed outside. After night, they always need to drink some wine to ward off the cold.

Bai Ze didn't know how long he had been drinking by himself. Then, along with the sound of footsteps, Brigold walked in, sat down on his own, and drank the other glass of wine on the table.

"How about the casualties of your light cavalry troops in this battle?"

Faced with this question, after Bai Ze drank for a while, he spoke calmly and slowly...

"Still counting."

It was a fact that their light cavalry had suffered no small number of casualties in every battle since firearms became popular.

However, in this battle, the cover of the infantry and rangers was perfect, and there was no problem with the arrangement and coordination of tactics, and his grasp of the timing was even more impeccable, so the number of casualties should be smaller. right.

It is undeniable that in this era, due to its special positioning and mobility, although the cavalry is still irreplaceable, it has become a high-risk arm.

However, as a veteran who has been on the battlefield for so many years, the current Bai Ze is not so sad.

At most, when I am alone, I drink a glass of strong wine and silently pay tribute to the dead brothers in my heart.

Burigude, who was sitting opposite, undoubtedly had a deep understanding of this situation. After silently pouring himself a new glass of wine, he made a move towards Bai Ze, and then drank it again.

Obviously, the Rangers under his command won this battle, and the casualties were not too small.

Probably all in my heart are paying homage to the brothers who died in this battle, two old comrades who have been in arms for many years, sitting face to face like this, and then drinking wine from their glasses.

And the drinking style is completely different.

Brigude's drinking methods have always been more heroic, and they are often gulps.

Bai Ze, on the other hand, drank it in small sips, looking very gentle.

In the final analysis, the reason is actually because he is not good at drinking, so Bai Ze often doesn't drink too much. Like Luo Ji, he is a very self-disciplined person.

If this matter were put on a normal day, according to Brigade's character, it would be inevitable to laugh at Bai Ze's drinking method, but today, obviously no one is in that mood...

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