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Bai Yi also got up at this moment, and immediately walked towards the door with Lu Chensheng after hearing the sound.
Bai Yi untied the rope of the blood-sweaty BMW, turned directly on the horse, and then stretched out her hand to signal Lu Chensheng to get on the horse.
Seeing this, Lu Chensheng was not polite. After getting on the horse, the sweaty BMW let out a brisk chirp, and immediately ran towards the city wall.
Not long after, the bloody horse climbed up the city wall, and the two dismounted.
The horse on the side was still a bit unhappy, stomping its hooves non-stop.
I thought it was a long time since I went out for a run, so I was a little panicked.
The two raised their eyes and looked into the distance, and they were surprised to see that Niu Gulu's army had finished.
At this moment, Niu Gulu's army was ready to charge according to Niu Yulu's order.
"There are cavalry in this Han battalion, why don't they charge first, instead they wait for us to charge, but it's a bit strange."
A person beside Niu Colu Shouting said with some doubts.
If it was the Han army of other dynasties, he would not find it strange.
Because they don't have cavalry, when fighting with them in the wild, they have dug some traps or something, and then waited for them to attack.
Anyway, there are no cavalry, so we can't let the infantry charge against the cavalry?
But this star Seoul is not like this, I always feel a little strange.
Niu Colu Shouting didn't feel anything.
"After all, they are Han people. Even if they have cavalry, they should be regarded as treasures. Think about releasing cavalry at the decisive moment.
The opponent originally inherited the style of fighting us in the past, and now they are repeating the old tricks, but there is nothing wrong with it. "
This is how people fought in the past, but now they have restored this style of fighting. Is there something wrong?Where?
This is Niu Colu Shouting's idea.
The think tank at the side heard the words, and after thinking about it, it was right.
As for the Han people, it's just a little trick to go back and forth, and there is really nothing to be afraid of.
What's more, the opponent's willingness to fight them in the wild is already something they can't wait for. How can they back down under such circumstances?
At this moment, Niu Yulu Shouting had already drawn out his scimitar, and looked at Erlang behind him.
"Boys, we are here again today. The gangsters in this star Seoul dare to go to the grasslands, slaughter our people, and rob our cattle and sheep! If this star Seoul is not destroyed, then we will be punished for generations to come." It is not acceptable for the other party to rob our cattle and sheep, tell me, is this what you want to see?"
Chapter 5 The Tunnel of Sharp Blades
Niu Colu Shouting yelled at the sons behind him, yelling that Lu Chensheng was on the grassland, and some behaviors that were outrageous to them all.
The tribe was completely burned by a fire, and all the cattle and sheep were robbed.
Those who escaped by chance were also starved to death.
These behaviors immediately overwhelmed everyone on the side, and they continued to rush towards the tunnel.
The soldiers in front fell into the tunnel and were pierced through their bodies by sharp knives. Those who were lucky enough to survive were also pressed down by the people behind them, and then died unwillingly.
At this moment, Lu Chensheng and the others on the city wall can see clearly.
In front of the camp, is a very deep tunnel.
It doesn't matter that the tunnel is deep, and the inside is full of sharp knives.
Using cement, mixing the blade directly into the cement not only strengthens the cement, but also makes the blade extremely stable. These cavalry fell into the tunnel, and the blade was still firmly fixed in place. The tunnel ahead On the ground, several corpses were already hung on a sharp blade.
Even Bai Yi at this moment felt a little chill in his heart after watching this scene.
The blade is extremely thin, but extremely tough.
In this way, it is ensured that it can directly penetrate the enemy, so that the corpse will not be directly covered on the weapon, so that the people behind can step on the corpse.
However, if there are too many corpses, the tunnel can be covered after all, but this requires a very high price.
Niu Colu Shouting felt that victory was already in sight, with a smile on his face all the time.
But not long after that, he gradually felt something was wrong.
Because the cavalry in front charged, there is not much distance by visual inspection. Why haven't they rushed into the opponent's camp yet?
It seems that the cavalry at the front just disappeared suddenly.
In such a situation, Niu Yulu Shouting's complexion changed drastically.
He didn't understand what was going on, why things had turned out like this.
"There is a tunnel ahead, and there are sharp knives inside!"
A hoarse voice came from a distance, and the cavalry in front finally panicked.
Because they saw it, saw the tunnel full of corpses, can you imagine that there are several corpses hanging on a weapon, but none of them look like they are full?
Those kinds of scenes made people feel chills in their hearts.
Those weapons are still brand new at this moment, even the blood is not stained on the weapons.
"Tunnel? Rush over!"
Niu Colu Shouting roared, so what about a tunnel?Isn't that a trick that the Han people have been using for an unknown period of time?
Such a tunnel can be filled with some people, and the other two sides can be bypassed, so what are you afraid of?
Niu Colu Shouting roared angrily behind him, yelling at the cavalry to rush over.
The army behind them didn't know how terrifying the tunnel ahead was, and they still rushed forward after hearing the roar.
The cavalry ahead were desperate.
In the tunnel, there was not even a place to stay. The sharp blades did not move after the cavalry rushed down. Instead, because the charge was too fierce, the sharp blades pierced through the body and were directly cut into a big hole.
The cavalry behind charged, and the people in front had no way to stop.
As a result, the cavalry in the front row, who had just been a little disturbed, were then driven to the tunnel to die.
The cavalry in the rear had just seen the tragedy ahead, but they also followed in the footsteps.
All of a sudden, the corpses in the tunnel began to spread all over. Under the accumulation of a large number of corpses, the tunnel began to move forward little by little. Just looking at the progress, it would take a lot of soldiers to fill in.
Chapter 5 Seventeen
Surrounded by dozens of peach trees, with little flower buds, the end is like a beautiful painting.
It's just that the line of sight shifted a little downward, and the raised tomb on the side of a bulging open space seemed a bit unpleasant.
In front of the tomb, a man with fluttering clothes was staring intently at the tomb in front of him.
"The tomb of my beloved wife Jiu Niang."
There are several large characters written on it, and he is the one who signed it.
It's just that Lu Chensheng knew that the person who signed the money was not himself. It took him a moment to understand his situation, and he knew that he had traveled through time.
A plausible ancient world.
The person in the tomb is the wife of the predecessor. Before the two got married, Jiu Niang died of illness due to overwork.
Not long after Jiuniang died of illness, her predecessor, who had nothing to rely on, also fell in front of this grave, and Lu Chensheng, who had passed through, took possession of this body.
The surrounding peach trees were all planted by him, and Gein Jiuniang likes peach trees very much.
In other words, I wrote a few famous peach blossom poems before, and Jiuniang of Aiwu and Wuxia also likes peach trees very much.
Lu Chensheng promised to her that they would plant peach trees next to their residences, and then Jiuniang would be able to see peach blossoms every day and eat peaches in June.
It's just that the peach tree was half planted, but the man left, but Lu Chensheng was still planting the peach tree, because Jiu Niang liked it.
After a brief understanding of the situation of his predecessor, Lu Chensheng looked at the grave with slightly complicated eyes.
Although he occupied this body, this trace of obsession was left to him.
If I don't plant a few peach trees every year, I'm afraid it won't work. This is the obsession left by my predecessor.
Lu Chensheng sighed, and looked at the side where there were still some pens and ink, and some letters written to his dead wife.
After thinking for a while, Lu Chensheng took the pen and ink and floated the elegant characters on the paper.
"Mu Xiaochun comes late, before Baihua knows, and peach trees are planted every year, and they bloom when the heart is broken."
There was no fire book around, which made it impossible for him to burn it to Jiuniang who was underground. Lu Chensheng picked up a small stone and pressed the paper on the tombstone, letting the paper rattle in the breeze.
After tidying up a bit, Lu Chensheng turned and walked towards a thatched cottage by the small river.
On the inner side of the small river is a pool like a small lake, and the thatched house is built in it.
This is the thatched cottage that Lu Chensheng spent some money to hire someone to build. Jiuniang was doing some embroidery in this thatched cottage at the time, and sold it for some money for her predecessor to be admitted as a scholar.
Seeing this thatched hut, that beauty seemed to be right in front of him, which made Lu Chensheng feel a slight pain in his reflexive heart.
Pressing some obsessions in his heart, Lu Chensheng walked aside and splashed some water to wash his face.
An extremely handsome face was reflected in the clear water, with a pair of star eyes under a pair of sword eyebrows, his face was like a crown of jade, and he looked like a unparalleled son. Such a peerless beauty, in modern times, would be casually shown on the video Every face can attract countless fans.
On the contrary, he is handsome, if this person is not for himself, Lu Chensheng would be jealous of anyone who can grow into such an appearance.
After cleaning, Lu Chensheng went to the thatched hut. The things in the room were very simple.
There is a quilt on a bed, but the cotton inside the quilt has become lumps and looks a bit stiff.
Underneath is some straw that is covered with a layer of black cloth, which is considered a bed sheet.
Open the rice tank, there is still a thin layer of white rice that has bottomed out inside.
Seeing such a scene, Lu Chensheng immediately rubbed his forehead with some headaches. He just crossed over, so he might starve himself to death, right?
According to memory, it seems that I don't have any savings, this is the only ration left.
Stomach was already rumbling at the moment, Lu Chensheng got some rice and barely cooked a bowl of clear porridge in the old iron pot beside him.
He didn't dare to cook all the rice. Before he knew the surrounding situation very well, it was still necessary to leave some rations.
After eating a bowl of porridge full of soup, my stomach finally stopped rebelling.
Lu Chensheng thought for a while before going out to learn about the nearby city, but on the other side.
The small stone that was holding down the letter was thrown down by the blowing letter, and the letter drifted away with the wind, and unexpectedly flew to the side of the road in a somewhat stumbling manner.
A carriage that was just about to enter the city seemed to be resting.
It was a coincidence that the letter fell on the side of the carriage.
"Hey, where did the ink come from?"
Seeing that there seemed to be something written on the paper, the servant girl looked at it curiously.
It's just that she couldn't read, but she didn't know what was written. In the carriage, a pair of jade hands slowly opened the curtain.
"If you have enough rest, go to the city, so as not to make uncle anxious."
It was as if the sound of the clear spring dripping jade sounded, and just by the sound, it made people feel that the owner of this sound was definitely a very gentle person.
The servant girl nodded when she heard the words, but hastily handed over the paper and ink in her hand.
"Miss, I don't know where the paper came from just now, and it seems that there is a poem written on it."
poetry?
Hearing this, Ren'er was startled for a moment, and then became interested.
In this era of extremely prosperous poetry, no matter whether the poetry is good or bad, people will want to taste it.
Taking the paper carefully, the curtain was lowered again.
The maid waited anxiously outside, but after the paper was put in, there was no sound inside.
"Miss?"
The servant girl waited for a while, and after not seeing her lady's voice for a long time, she asked with a strange probe.
"What kind of scholars can you see around?"
The people inside finally had some reactions, and asked nervously with a slightly strange tone.
"Miss, there were a few woodcutters passing by just now, but the scholar was nowhere to be seen. He was saying that there are no scholars in such a place, and this is not the place for outings."
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