Chapter 662 (1/2)

Xiao mubai only brought back Lou Hongfang, a cavalry general, and also served as the chief General of the light cavalry.

At present, there are not only major generals in Beijing, but also scarce. Fortunately, Zhao Xingwen stayed in Chang'an. At this time, he naturally took the sword to the battle, but even so, the scarcity of generals forced Xiao mubai to select minister Ge ran of loose rank from the generals of the capital officials to temporarily serve as a gatekeeper general.

When Shi Fuqiu was waving his troops north with confidence, a team of light cavalry suddenly appeared outside the north gate.

He squinted carefully and couldn't help raising his eyebrows in amazement.

The leader is Zhao Xingwen, the eldest grandson of General Zhao.

Shi Fuqiu ordered the sniping and killed him with a clip on his horse's belly. He also led his own soldiers to join the sniping team. If he can take Zhao Xingwen's head at one blow, he can not only shed shame, but also become famous.

His eyes, red!

His blood is also hot!

The sound of horses' hoofs roared like thunder on the avenue leading to the north gate.

When the forward cavalry of Shi Jiajun saw the light cavalry that appeared suddenly outside the city, they were already alert and ordered to act as a scout. They separated from the large army and accelerated more and more. They ran fast against the trees on both sides and galloped past like a gust of wind for reconnaissance.

However, there was nothing unusual ahead, and the treacherous silence spread on this seemingly safe official road.

The more than a dozen cavalry in charge of investigation ran to the front, turned their horse's head, drew arcs and scattered, and began to explore the depths of both sides of the avenue to detect whether ambushes were buried underground and overhead.

This set of instructions is completed in one go, showing the effectiveness of military training at ordinary times, and even a trace of shocking beauty.

Shi Fuqiu rode his horse and led the rebels to follow him. He knew that Xiao mubai would not be captured. He was a general of the same side. If he changed his situation, he would set up a heavy ambush in this seemingly safe official road.

But Shi Fuqiu didn't care. Xiao Mu knew how many soldiers and horses there were at the bottom of his white hands. He knew that 40000 ink King armies guarded the city respectively, so he could only squeeze out this team of light cavalry. The only thing he didn't expect was that the leader would be Zhao Xingwen. How could Xiao mubai let him die!

Just as the rebels were about to approach the north gate more than 500 feet away, the dozen scouts didn't encounter any danger. Everyone had a feeling of something wrong in their hearts, but they got nothing and could only return in the direction of the rebels.

Zhao Xingwen's pair of light riders suddenly disappeared. It was just their illusion.

Right now!

”Hiss...” at the same time, the rebels closest to more than a dozen scouts rushed to the front of a row of war horses, whistling painfully.

The horses in the front row fell to the ground at the same time.

The heavy horse's body made a ”rumble” and crashed into the snow of the official road. The snowflakes that had not yet frozen flew in disorder, which seemed to shake the official road.

The horse's head collided heavily with the snow, and the blood burst out

The cavalry on the horse, no matter how good their horse control skills are, can not stabilize this unprepared variable. They fell to the ground and were injured with the horse.

Before they could recover from the pain of their broken limbs and bodies, from the trees of the official way, the black poisoned bows and arrows shot out together, ending their miserable life in the future.

Just as the horses fell to the ground and the cavalry were killed by bows and arrows, countless ”hissing” sounds suddenly sounded on the originally quiet official road.

These noises come from the ground, from under the snow of official roads and among the Loess

At the same time, rows of yellow leather cables bounced from the Loess under the snow, which was almost the same color as the loess.