Chapter 210 Horse Thief
"Damn!" Looking at the horse thieves running farther and farther, Luo Yong's face was full of annoyance. These horse thieves are native prairie people, each of them can be said to have grown up on horseback, their superb riding skills are simply It was like innate, not comparable to Rayong and the cavalry behind him who had only been training for a few months.
Coupled with the first few attacks, they were caught off guard, and this group of horse thieves took away some horses with harnesses, so from the point of view of cavalry equipment, Rayong and the others basically did not have any advantages. There is no advantage, the riding skills are inferior to the opponent, and there are ghosts who can catch up.
After running for an unknown number of miles, Luo Yong clearly felt that the horse under his crotch was tired, and the speed began to slow down. If this momentum continued, would he want to let this group of horse thieves escape again? He couldn't accept it a little bit, and this feeling of suffocation by taking the other party's help made him more and more irritable recently.
Seeing that the other party was about to flee completely, but unexpectedly at this moment, an unexpected situation suddenly occurred, accompanied by the roaring sound of horse hooves, a cavalry unit suddenly killed from one side!
The man in the lead was riding a pure white horse, and the speed was astonishingly fast. In just one breath, he rushed all the way to the other side's only path.
At this moment, Bai Ze's superb riding skills were unquestionably revealed. With a flick of the spear, he saw him pick it into battle. Between the electric light and flint, the spear in his hand turned into a cold light and stabbed out towards the scarred man. His own fatal blow!
I didn't have time to think about it. In the blink of an eye, I heard a tingling sound that made my scalp numb. The long spear in Bai Ze's hand pierced the scar-faced man's left shoulder with ease, and a shot with the momentum of the charge directly sent the other side. The whole person fell off the horse.
The body fell from the back of the galloping warhorse, and the fall was not too heavy, but as a native of the grasslands, the scarface man obviously knew very well how to protect himself at this time, and the torn wound kept splashing. Bleeding flowers, the falling body rolled over and over by inertia, throwing his whole body into a mess, but the constant pain from his shoulders quickly pulled him back to reality.
Clenching the bone spear with one hand, the scar-faced man, who managed to stabilize his figure, didn't have time to take care of the wound on his left shoulder. He let the blood soak his entire shoulder, only to see his sunken eyes dead. Staring at the figure sitting on the horse.
Feeling the sight of the other party, Bai Ze flicked the spear in his hand, "When the leader said that this side was attacked by horse thieves, I kept thinking about it. I didn't expect it was really you, Batu..."
Hearing Bai Ze's voice, the scar-faced man known as Batu twitched his facial muscles. At this moment, he only felt that the wound on his face that had healed began to ache again, and there was a sound in his voice. He gritted his teeth, "Bai Ze!"
Looking at the baleful Batu, Bai Ze's face was as usual, the point of the spear in his hand had already touched the opponent's neck, making the opponent unable to move.
Then Yu Guang glanced at the horse thieves who ran away without looking back. His tone couldn't help but contain a bit of sarcasm, "These few of your clansmen walked really quickly."
Hearing this, Batu's face was ugly for a while, and finally he turned his head to the side as if resigned...
At the same time, Luo Yong and others who were chasing behind also caught up. You must know, Bai Ze and Luo Yong, these two goods have been at odds with each other before. The difference is that Luo Yong and Bai Ze, after all, are still young and energetic, and now there is a vague sense of rivalry with each other.
Seeing that Bai Ze made a great contribution as soon as he came up, Luo Yong was also depressed, "What a coincidence?"
"That's right, it's better to come early than to come by chance." Bai Ze raised his brows and suddenly remembered a sentence Luo Ji said before, which happened to be used. If so, it is surprisingly reasonable.
With a stomach full of anger and nowhere to vent, Luo Yong, who was in a bad mood, flashed a killing intent in his eyes as he glanced at Batu. Bai Ze, who caught the killing intent, said, "This one needs to be kept alive."
"How do you say it?" After all, it was business at the moment. Although he was very angry now, Luo Yong finally calmed himself down.
"This guy's name is Batu. When I took my clan to survive on the grasslands, I met him several times. He is the leader of a grassland tribe. Their tribe lives by plundering cattle, sheep and horses from other tribes..." Speaking of this, Bai Ze paused, "In short, he still has a son. If he is left alive, his son should bring someone to save him."
While talking, several cavalrymen under Bai Ze had already tied Nabatu Wuhua Da with bark ropes, and then simply stopped the bleeding from the wound on the opponent's shoulder, saving him from losing too much blood on the way. He called another cavalryman, rode on horseback, grabbed one end of the bark rope, and dragged Nabatu back.
This is not to torture him, but to make him consume a little more physical strength, so that there is no extra strength to think about running away.
"Do you have to wait for the opponent to kill him? Can't we take the initiative to kill him?" At this time, Luo Yong obviously wanted to make a big kill, so as to vent his grievance.
When Bai Ze heard this, he shook his head, "You don't know these people on the grasslands, many of their tribes don't have the concept of a camp, they are a wandering nation, riding on horses, wherever there is prey, they run to where to..."
When talking about the word 'prey', Bai Ze also glanced at Luo Yong subconsciously. Obviously, the 'prey' in his mouth did not refer to animals or beasts such as cattle, sheep and horses, but the wild horse tribe. That gang of horse thieves regarded the wild horse tribe as their prey, so they came to loot every now and then.
He also understood the meaning of the word 'prey' in Bai Ze's mouth, and Luo Yong couldn't help feeling even more unhappy, and then forcefully swung the double-edged battle axe in his hand twice. The voice made the scalp numb, "If this coward dares to fight me, I will chop him into eight pieces in minutes!"
Although they were at odds with each other, Bai Ze did not doubt what Luo Yong said. He could swing that double-edged battle axe with one hand like this. God knows how strong this guy is? Not to mention that they haven't seen each other for a while. Even if they didn't fight, Bai Ze clearly felt that the opponent had become stronger. It is estimated that few people can stop this axe. For cavalry, Rayong is obviously too bulky.
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