Chapter 96 Qianghu Prairie

"Yes. My godfather usually likes to train people. The degree of enthusiasm is almost a little sick. I was more or less influenced by him. Ha ha ha."

Wen Han couldn't help but think of Li Rulong's rough and bold face. If he learned that he was on the airship at that time, he would be extremely worried. Although Li Rulong's mouth is hard, he is a bean curd heart. Wen Han knows that he loves himself more than anyone else.

"It's been almost two years since I came here at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty. I don't know how my adoptive father is doing. If I'm not with him, his bad drinking habits will definitely be committed again. My godfather is not in good health... I don't know if I will have a chance to see him..."

Wen Han thought silently in his heart, looking at the starry night sky, he was fascinated for a moment. Seeing this, Guan Yu and Gao Shun guessed that Wen Han no longer disturbed him because he was thinking about his adoptive father and walked away gently.

I was speechless all night, and it passed like this. The next morning, Wen Han was woken up by the sparrows in the mountain forest. The mountain forest in the early morning was particularly fresh, and Wen Han took a few breaths of air greedily. After that, everyone ate some rations, grilled the fish under their stomachs, and went up to the Yangshan Peak of Ma Qiqi.

Wen Han once inquired about the 500 mountain villagers who temporarily lived in Linhe, and knew that as long as he passed the Yangshan Mountain, he would go to Qianghu territory. Along the mountain, some hares and wild deer appeared from time to time. When they saw this human soldier and horse, they were scared to run around. Wen Han strictly ordered the black wind to shoot the hare and wild deer. It's important to be on your way now. After two hours, I finally climbed over the high mountain of Yangshan Mountain and looked around. At this time, I saw the endless grassland in front of me.

A breeze blew, and people were very refreshing in this prairie. Wen Han sat down and seemed to be very happy to step on the cloud, hissing constantly, including Guan Yu's black dragon horse. The horse's nose was spewing gas, as if he wanted to run as hard on the grassland. The grassland is the paradise of horses.

Far from the grassland, there is a Qianghu tribe, about four or five hundred tents, surrounded by wooden railings, covering an area of about five or six mu. Among them, there are two low-profile sentries, and there are five or six Qianghu people guarding each sentry tower to pay attention to the surrounding situation. After watching for a long time and calming down, his face changed and he fell silent.

Guan Yu and Gao Shun looked at Wen Han together, waiting for him to drop the charge command.

"This small tribe has a population of about seven or eight thousand, and the Qianghu army guarding here should be only about 2,000, which is not a problem. After killing later, you can't kill except Qianghu's women, children and the elderly. There is no matter what other Qianghu personalities kill.

"Yes! Lord Sima!"

The black wind rode in unison. In the eyes of each of them, there is no need to say more about the hatred between the Han people and the Qianghu people. The only way to meet is to fight!

"Good! Charge!"

Under Wen Han's order, he first stepped on the clouds and ran, and there was a loud and pleasant hiss. The four hooves ran, and the forelimbs and hind limbs were very large, like wind and thunder. They galloped quickly on the grassland, and there was no one in an instant. Guan Yu and Gao Shun led the black wind to follow Wen Han closely, and their speed was also very fast.

The sentry guarding in the sentry tower suddenly felt that the prairie seemed to be shaking. He fixed his eyes and saw a team of cavalry in Han military uniforms coming at a very fast pace. Suddenly, he was shocked and shouted in Qiang language. The whole Qianghu tribe suddenly became chaotic. Many powerful Qianghu men came out of the tent with knives and axes and other weapons. The Qianghu people are tough, and even ordinary people's combat effectiveness is not bad.

While riding a horse, Wen Han aimed at the sentry of the sentry tower with a big bow and fired three arrows in a row. The strength of the arrow was not big, but it was accurate. Only three screams were heard in the sentry tower, and three Qianghu sentries fell. Wen Han stepped on the stagger, stood up, squinted his eyes and began to aim again. Before he arrived, he killed all the sentries on the two sentry towers with arrows.

This accurate archery won a burst of applause from the black wind riding in the rear.

At this time, from the Qianghu tribe, a thousand cavalrymen riding horses and wearing Qianghu military uniforms rushed out of the gate of the tribe. Wen Han looked back and gave Guan Yu a winp. Guan Yu understood, waved his hand, and 2,8 hundred black wind riders took out the three stone wooden bows behind him, and took an arrow to aim at the thousand Qiang Hu cavalry rushing over.

"Eat on the back!"

Guan Yu solemnly ordered that he leaned back and shot an arrow. Two thousand eight hundred black wind riders are also doing the same action. At this time, there is wind on the grassland, and the arrows use the wind to shoot very far away. At the beginning, when the thousand Qiang Hu cavalry saw the Han soldiers shooting arrows on the horse, they were all laughing, which had never been seen. Besides, the distance between the two teams is so far that no matter how powerful you are, how many arrows can you reach?

However, when the Qianghu man was halfway through the smile, he was unconsciously stunned, his mouth was open, and his face was stupid. The rain of arrows all over the sky seemed to have divine help, flying farther and farther, just falling on them.

A thousand Qiang Hu cavalry, howling there in Qiang language. The rain of arrows fell, and many Qiang Hus fell to the ground. After a round of arrow rain, more than 200 people died.

Guan Yu looked at it for a long time and shook his head with some dissatisfaction.

"This training of up-to-air shooting is still not enough. The wind is not well controlled, and the accuracy is much worse. These many arrows just rubbed the enemy's body, and their lethality is not strong.

Gao Shun next to him was amazing the power of riding and shooting. He just threw himself into Wen Han and didn't know that the black wind was practicing riding and shooting. For the result of killing 200 people, Gao Shun has been shaken. Unexpectedly, Guan Yu's requirements are so high that according to his tone, it seems that there are still many shortcomings.

"Brother Yun Chang's analysis is thorough, but diligence can make up for his shortcomings. This time, he has a lot of opportunities to practice in the territory of Qianghu. This upside shot is most suitable for long-distance and windy situations. The rest of the flat shot and the top shot are two other situations, which need to be practiced more. There are few such endless prairie in the big man for black wind riding practice. Brother Yun Chang has to catch the progress.

"Hmm. Guan is clear."

Guan Yu nodded, held two feet of beautiful beard in his hand, and saw that the Qianghu man had finished rectified and began to rush. Guan Yu waved his hand, and the black wind was ready immediately. He raised the arrow and pulled the string, sitting on the horse and leaning back.

"Pay attention to the distance, wind, wind direction and accuracy! OK! Shoot on the back!"

With Guan Yu's order, the second round of arrow rain came again. The Qiang Hu cavalry was running fast. Seeing the arrow rain coming again, they were all shocked and separated to avoid everywhere.

swung swung.

About 200 people fell by the arrow. The blood on Qianghu's body oozed red patches of grass. The remaining less than 600 Qiang Hus, who lost their helmets and unloaded their armor, are not embarrassed. Some people just chose to vault in order to avoid arrows. They rolled several times on the grass, covered with dust and grass. Some people's helmets were shot down by bows and arrows, and now there are at least hundreds of helmets rolling on the grassland.

Several people who should have been Qianghu generals howled a few words and took the lead in escaping. They separated four ways and fled in four directions.

"Don't chase it! We are now in the territory of Qianghu, and there are not many troops, so it is not appropriate to divide the troops to chase. The whole army obeys the order! Rush into the front tribe!"

Wen Han let the Qianghu cavalry escape and led the black wind to rush to the Qianghu tribe. Now the Qianghu tribe has no army to guard. The Qianghu man inside has fierce eyes. Seeing the black wind riding, he is not afraid. He is going to fight with knives, axes, sticks and other weapons. Wen Han sneered, holding a tiger-headed silver gun in his hand, took the lead, and killed the two Qianghu men guarding the door under the gun. Five or six Qianghu men gathered around, stepped on Yunwuqi's limbs and bounced violently. With the help of his momentum, Wen Han swept out the tiger's head and silver gun flowers, and soon killed all the five or six Qianghu men.

"Han people! Invading Irma's home, go to hell!"

At this time, dozens of Qianghu men ran over, all of whom were bloody and rushed over with a posture of being together.

Da Da Da.

Suddenly, from behind Wen Han, a group of cavalry wearing dark patterned armor, like ghosts and gods, came in terrified. Like a black and hot fire, it swallowed these dozens of Qianghu men. The black wind rode people and horses, did not howl, and did not laugh when killing. He just raised the sharp iron gun in their hands with a cold face and killed the Qianghu man in front of them.

Although these Qianghu men are fierce and fearless of death, they are not the opponents of the well-trained and well-armed team of Heifengqi, who are full of one-sided massacres in front of them. Some Qianghu women hid in the corner with their children in their arms, howling sadly. There are also some people who don't want to sit and wait for death and want to fight with the black wind. Although Wen Han ordered not to kill Qianghu women, when Qianghu women are aggressive, they are regarded as enemies. For the enemy, Wen Han will not be soft-hearted. He immediately ordered the Black Wind to ride. There is no need to show mercy. Anyone who resists will be killed.

Guan Yu and Gao Shun kill people very fast. They run around and kill when they see someone resisting. Wen Han's inner armor with 20 catties was a little slow, but in the face of the blade cut by the Qianghu people, he clenched his teeth and forced himself to shoot, faster than him, otherwise he would be injured. When it breaks out, it is also extremely horrible. People's potential is endless, and they will never know how capable they are.

As for the black wind riding 2, 800 people, it is like a black whirlwind, sweeping the whole Qianghu tribe. The screams of men, the crying of women and children are endless.

Wen Han, the aggressors, will not feel guilty or unbearable. The hatred between the Han people and the Qianghu people has accumulated deep. In particular, Wen Han, a traveler, knows that in the dark era brought by the Wuhu Rebellion in the next few hundred years, Han men will be slaves and Han women will be prostitutes. The Han people were almost killed by the Hu people!

At this time, in this Qianghu tribe, as long as there is resistance and a Qianghu man, the killing will not stop. Until an hour later, all the Qianghu men in the tribe were killed. Only women, old people and children were left in the Qianghu people, and Wen Han shouted to stop the black wind.

An old man Qianghu was scared by the hell on earth in front of him. His original turbid old eyes were stained with blood red to dilate his pupils. This Han Chinese team is all blood-stained with armor, and their faces are covered with blood stains. There is still flesh and blood on the head of each gun.