Chapter 102 PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds

Lu Zisang's people and horses have been around the Aoqin River for a day, and the signal to be sent has also been sent. When Zhao Geng camped in the evening, he asked Lu Zisang flatteringly, "Well, the sketch drawn by the villain is almost the same as the actual terrain, right?"

Lu Zisong smiled and handed Zhao Geng a cup of freshly cooked soup. "You said you have never left the Bihan tribe, so how can you be so familiar with the terrain outside the tribe?"

"Because this is the southeast of the Beirong Grassland, before the tribe of Chaoluba moved back, the whole downstream area of the Oqin River Valley was controlled by Ktra. Each tribe often migrates and transferred to a more lush grassland, so the little people walked through the Beirong Grassland with the Bihan tribe in four or five years. Less places." Zhao Geng explained.

"Uh-huh!" Lu Zisang answered lightly, "You must be surprised why we have to take a detour and take the Ochin Valley, right?"

"The military master must want to explore the way to retreat first, right?" Zhao Geng's eyes turned and said, "But the villain thinks that there will be fewer people and horses brought by the military master?"

Lu Zisong slanted at Zhao Geng, "Didn't you say that the Bihan tribe has been severely damaged and has been depressed? Can a small tribe be worth working for my army stationed in Guan?"

"Oh, of course it's not worth it," Zhao Geng laughed. "But in case of alarming other riders in Kdahl, they will quickly catch up with us and surround us! Although Khar was hit hard, it's not easy to deal with 500 people in our area anyway?

"Yes, so we must not alarm Kdahl, and we must not let him gather the team!" Lu Zisong added some dried cow dung to the bonfire, "Is it still more than half a day away from the Bihan tribe?"

"Yes, if you go on the road at dawn tomorrow, you will probably arrive before dawn!"

"Then we can have a good sleep!" Lu Zisang pointed to Tang and asked Zhao Geng, "Drink, why don't you drink?"

"Does the military master mean to attack at night?" Zhao Geng's eyes flashed and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"The second update tomorrow night, we will make a surprise attack on Bihan!"

While Lu Zisang's 500 people were still sleeping, Huan Ying had already taken Shi Feng, and the two rode along the Oqin River to inspect the situation along the river valley.

After the modification of the chariot, it looked very bulky, so it affected the speed of the march. After receiving Lu Zisong's signal, it was already night when they arrived in the Ochin Valley. For the sake of safety, Huanying ordered the whole team to temporarily build a camp and bury a pot in a dense forest. It was very hidden and not easy to be noticed, but it was too late. There is no way to arrange troops.

So early in the morning, Huanying called Shi Feng to follow him to patrol. After all, there is still a big difference between the ground conditions and the sketches. The first thing that Huanying needs to do is to be familiar with the environment and make various estimates about the direction that the other party may pass through and may retreat, including themselves, what situation they will encounter and how to deal with it. War, how to evacuate, without field survey, it's all paper talk.

Near noon, Huanying and Shi Feng returned to the camp hidden in Qiu Ao. At this time, she already had a basic plan for the upcoming ambush, but there was not much time left for her. Maybe at this moment, the army of Luba was coming to the Ochin Valley?

Before leaving, Huanying asked Lu Zisang to look at Zhao Geng a little, and tried to prevent Zhao Geng from sending news or warning to Beirong, thinking that the deployment of the Ochin River Valley would buy time, but the enemy was cunning. Zhao Geng must be more familiar with the Beirong grassland than them, even if Lu Zisang was always staring at it. It is hard to guarantee that the news of their march into Bihan has not been transmitted by Zhao Geng, and once Kedahl's tribe receives the news, Chaoluba will definitely take action immediately, unless the bait this time just wants to eat Lu Zisang's 500 people.

Before he could catch his breath, Huanxuan quickly asked the generals to push the chariot out of the hill, place it in the place where he was ready to ambush, and covered it with grass branches on the oil paper cloth of the chariot.

Then they sent two outposts to the place where Huanxuan and Shi Feng had already observed to detect the movement below the south of Luba. They divided the team into two groups and took turns guarding them by the chariot just in case. After the arrangement was properly, Huanxuan was slightly relieved. The rest depends on the development of the matter. Is it what they expected. That's it.

Five hundred people marched on the grassland in the dark. Lu Zisang looked up at the sky from time to time and touched his arms at the same time to ensure that the compass needle was not lost. In the grassland, as in the desert, if you encounter the moon is dark and windy at night, you can only rely on the compass to find the direction, and this night is starless and moonless. There is no light in the week, and the visibility is less than ten feet.

The more at such a moment, the more Lu Zisong is worried about the trap that Zhao Geng introduced them. He is slowly tightening their pockets. In addition to being shocked step by step, they seem to have nothing to do except for the fear of the unknown danger in the dark and waiting for the enemy to appear, but whether the enemy will face it or not. He said that maybe before they drew their swords and fought desperately against the enemy, they would immediately fall into the enemy's trap.

"How far is it?" Lu Zisang heard his voice floating in the night air, like a ghost, which was so unreal.

Zhao Geng, who was away from a horse's head, replied, "There is still about an hour!" His voice sounded more strange than Lu Zisong's, and there seemed to be a trace of a ferocious smile in the cold. Lu Zisong didn't know whether it was the darkness that made him hallucinate, or whether Zhao Geng was indeed viciously leading them to death.

Originally, everyone was carrying a fire fold and a horse lantern, but on the dark grassland, a star lights can be seen several miles apart. Isn't that telling people that someone is approaching?

Lu Zis Song pinched himself secretly, so that his stiff mind in the cold became more clear. "At this time, have the people of the tribe rested? Did they ride the whistle?

"Yes, military lord, but the rider usually doesn't run so far. Their sentry range is about half a miles away from the tribe, and there are not many people, at most about ten people. If we meet, we are not afraid," Zhao Geng replied.

"Okay, deputy general! Pass the order, let everyone be alert, and don't fall behind!" Lu Zisang turned around and told the deputy general behind him.

"Ouch", the deputy general pulled away from the horse team and turned around and passed the orders one by one.

After walking for a long time, the night on the vast grassland was still not bright. Lu Zisong was a little suspicious. According to his estimation, he had gone for at least half an hour, but why was there no sign of the tribe? Even if the whole tribe had fallen asleep, there should always be lights belonging to the tribe, even if he could not see it. The lights of the tribe, don't those whistles hang horse lanterns in such a dark environment?

But he did not say his doubts, but followed Zhao Geng more closely. Once there was an emergency, he was ready to capture Zhao Geng's shield first. Even if Zhao Geng is an inconspicuous little role, it is better than nothing.

As he walked, Zhao Geng suddenly slowed down his horse's pace, turned the horse's head, moved to the right side of the team and stopped.

"What's going on?" Lu Zisang also made a gesture to stop moving behind him and asked in a low voice alertly.

"Master, did you hear any abnormal noise?" Zhao Geng's face was blurred in the dark, but his voice seemed mysterious.

Lu Zisong listened, but he didn't hear anything except the night wind. Zhao Geng pointed to the left side of Lu Zisong, "It's from there!"

Lu Zisong followed Zhao Geng's gesture and just turned his head, but he intuitively felt that it was cold behind his ears. A sharp wind hit the back of his neck. Lu Zisong calmly raised his hand and blocked it. He only heard the sound of "ding". The two things collided. Something fell on the grass in the dark. When Lu Zisong turned around again, he saw Zhao Geng's strength. With a whip, the horse was about to escape.

"Where to escape?" Lu Zisong shouted, jumped out and rushed straight to the direction of Zhao Geng's escape. After a few arrow steps, Lu Zisong caught up with Zhao Geng's horse. He pulled Zhao Geng's arm and wanted to pull Zhao Geng off the horse. Unexpectedly, Zhao Geng released the reins and waved the whip to Lu Zisong with the other hand. Lu Zisong had to take advantage of the opportunity to cross. He turned over the horse and avoided Zhao Geng's whip. At the same time, he twisted Zhao Geng's other arm, which made Zhao Geng unable to move.

However, the horse did not stop and was still running forward. Lu Zisong twisted Zhao Geng to death, clamped the horse's ridge with his legs, and hit the horse's thighs with his heels. The horse's running momentum slowed down slightly. However, before Lu Zisong freed up his hand to drag the reins of the horse, he only felt that there was a flash of fire in front of him, followed Zhao Geng shouted, "The Han army is coming, take the bow, take the bow!"

One cluster, two clusters, three clusters... Ten feet away from Lu Zisang, clusters of fire are burning one after another, reflecting the shadow of the more than one Northern Horse Team. Roughly estimated, there are at least more than a thousand people.

Lu Zisong did not hesitate. He waved his palm and knocked Zhao Geng unconscious. Then he pulled the reins, turned the horse's head and walked back. At the same time, he pulled out a black iron rod-like weapon from his waist with one hand and shouted at his subordinates, "Follow me and rush out of the encirclement!"

The soldiers pulled out their weapons one after another to prepare to meet the enemy. Only one of them turned the horse's head, while the other part dispersed in a semi-ring and blocked in front of the horse with a solid shield, like a row of shields, blocking the retreat of others. The semi-ring made a gap, only waiting for Lu Zisong to return to the team, this deficiency The eloquence closed again. Lu Zisong grabbed the horse behind the generals and stopped. At the same time, he pulled it hard with both hands. The two ends of the black iron rod extended a telescopic stick, which was three times longer than the original length. Lu Zisong whispered to them, "As long as you resist the first round of arrow rain, you should retreat quickly!"

So the horse and the rest of his subordinates retreated to the circuit. Unexpectedly, there was a firelight on the left and right sides. Among them, the leader of the horse team on the right shouted in astringent Chinese, "You can't run out. Why don't you get off the horse and surrender quickly?"

Lu Zisong snorted coldly and replied, "You cheated, but the means of despicable villains and surrounded me with arrows and archers. You dare not compete with our real knives and guns. It's nothing more than timid rats. In this way, if I surrender you, won't you want to make the whole world laugh?"

"Hmm, you still talk hard when you die!" The man said with hatred, "If you shoot with arrows and crossbows, but in a moment, you will become hedgehogs. It's really difficult to dispel the hatred of the general. Well, since you say we are timid rats, then the general will convince you to die! But you have to let Zhao Geng go first, or I don't care what you say!"

Lu Zisang's mind moved. Zhao Geng is indeed a Han Chinese, but he must have defected to Beirong. Kda's Chinese is very astringent, but his accent is a little similar to Zhao Geng's. Is it the Chinese that Zhao Geng taught him? In this case, Zhao Geng must be in Kedar

Those who obeyed in the account may have more secrets in Zhao Geng than they estimated.

"It's okay to let Zhao Geng go!" Lu Ziseng sneered, "Do you dare to ask you, General Ktel? General, I respectfully call you a general, but I don't know if you will turn your face and break your word if I let Zhao Geng go. Anyway, turning your face and breaking a promise is your best. Why am I a dead word? It's better to do it!"

"Well, your scolding is nothing more than being quick to talk. I repeat it again. Let Zhao Geng go, and I will never say anything, otherwise..."

"Good!" Lu Zisang waved his hand and made a gesture of consent, "General, I let Zhao Geng go, but he has to go to your side by himself. If you have any abnormal movements during this period, I will stab him to death first!" After saying that, Lu Zisang temporarily took his iron rod, turned to borrow a Shuo gun from the deputy general, and woke up Zhao Geng. He took Zhao Geng off his horse and pointed the tip of the gun at him and said, "As a Han man, you help Zhou to abuse him. Zhao Geng, remember that as long as Lu Zisang still has a breath, I will definitely catch you. Now, get out of here. Go back to your master!"

Zhao Geng touched his painful and stiff neck, and his face was extremely ugly. He stared at Lu Zisong fiercely, then turned around and ran to Kdahl quickly.

"When Zhao Geng is halfway through, we will rush over together. The ring shield array can help us resist the rain of arrows for a few minutes. As long as we can survive these minutes, we can rush to the front of Ktar's array. With Ktar, their crossbowmen will be tied up and dare to act rashly!" Lu Zisong secretly ordered his subordinates, "And I have estimated that Kdahl led the most. Seeing us rushing over, we must be busy protecting Kkahl and retreating, so that we can take the opportunity to rush into his army and disturb his army. Remember, when killing the enemy, we should also try to extinguish their torches. Let them mess up. The more chaotic they are, the better. After breaking out, don't care whether others keep up or not. Go directly to the compass needle and meet at our original retreat point. Do you hear it clearly?"

"Listen clearly!"

"Hurry up and spread the message. Zhao Geng is almost halfway there!" Lu Ziseng said hurriedly, and pulled out a dark dart from his iron armor guard and quietly aimed at Zhao Geng, "take Zhao Geng's fall as a signal to act together!"

Zhao Geng ran away and ran towards Kda'er in a panic, afraid that Lu Zisong would regret and catch up again. He had not practiced martial arts much. As for the skill of attacking Lu Zisong's three-legged cat, it was that Keder was happy to drink and teach him at will, so he was easily taught by Lu Zisong. It was resolved, and Lu Zisang caught him three or two times, and let him see the power of Lu Zissang. Although the hatred in his heart was difficult, it was important to escape first.

Seeing that there was only half of the journey left, Zhao Geng was overjoyed, as if he saw that Kedahl's rich reward was waiting for him. He couldn't help waving to Keda'er, indicating that he was coming back soon. Unfortunately, his right calf suddenly seemed to have been pierced by something sharp, followed by a drill. The pain in his heart made him scream and fell to the ground on one leg.

Before Zhao Geng came to his senses from the pain, the shout of killing behind him suddenly rose. The iron hooves of the fierce horse stepped on the quiet grassland and covered it like wind and clouds. Zhao Geng's heart was cold, and he said, after that he would definitely be trampled into a meat pie by the horses.

However, he was not trampled into a meat pie. The man on the horse who rushed over first bent down from the back of the horse, pulled him up, put him across on the saddle, and smiled, "I said that I will definitely catch you!" After being slapped on the back of his neck, Zhao Geng lost consciousness again.

If this is Lu Zisong's most memorable melee, then it is also true for Ktar. On the one hand, it is the random shooting of his subordinates and arrows who lost their targets. On the other hand, Lu Zisong's iron horse rush left and right in the cavalry array led by him, the sonorous collision of weapons, the man's roar and scolding, killing each other. The screams and screams attracted by the trampling were endless. Where Lu Zisong's iron rod swept, his brain burst and blood foamed. In such a high-density melee, no one could get close to him. Ktar pulled out his long sword and tried to stabilize the army, but it was just in vain. Seeing more and more torches were extinguished, the darkness was getting darker and more The more it expands.

The melee lasted for nearly an hour. Even Lu Zisang himself did not know how many enemies he had killed before he could break out the siege. He rode all the way and did not dare to stop for a moment. In fact, he could not tell the direction, because this was the darkest time before dawn, and the compass needle could not be seen clearly at all. He could only find a place to hide for the time being. Let's wait until the sky is a little brighter.

When fighting desperately, the blood is boiling all over the body, and the mind is also chaotic. As long as you see those with pheasant feather-shaped decorations on their heads, they will not hesitate to kill and sweep. It is completely a state of killing red eyes. Now after escaping from the siege, Lu Zisong feels that he has been fighting for too long, and his arms are sore and weak. If you meet the enemy again, I'm afraid you won't be able to do anything.

However, after walking for a long time, Lu Zisong did not find a suitable place to stop. He listened to the surroundings. He was very quiet and empty. Thinking that he had indeed escaped from the encirclement, Lu Zisong finally decided to take a rest in place. His physical exhaustion was too much. He turned over and fell under the horse. He lay on the spot and was too lazy to move, leaving Zhao Geng alone on the horse. .

He was confused and didn't know how long he had been lying. The frost dew on the grass soaked Lu Zisang's back. The piercing chill made him wake up from a trance and turned over and sat up. Then he found that the sky was finally slightly bright. With the help of the sky, Lu Zisang took out a compass and looked at it with a bitter smile. He had already far away from the correct direction.