Daqin: Assist Zulong at the beginning and become a public enemy

Chapter 128
Chapter 128
The three of them had been recuperating for several days before setting off. Relying on the horses raised by Li Mu, Zhao Gang and Zhao Gang finally didn't have to drive the No. 11 car.

Looking at the valley behind him, Li Mu felt a little sad.

But soon he was intoxicated by the longing for the future.

According to what Li Mu said, the distance from the valley to the nearest Great Wall pass is about 200 miles, and it only takes a few hours to run at full speed.

In order to speed up, Zhao Gang directly used some existing materials to build a set of stirrups and saddles.

Looking at Zhao Gang's invention, Li Mu was shocked, but also envious.

Such a talent, even in the Zhao country at that time, I am afraid it was rare to reuse it.

In the whole world, only the state of Qin can choose talents without sticking to one pattern.

"Old General, although I promised you to help you find Young Master Ling, but the war is still raging, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave the northern border."

Li Mu stroked the beard on his chin and said, "Can't I tell the difference? Although I don't want to work for Yingzheng, it doesn't matter if I, Li Mu, have this life for beating the Huns."

"Old General Gao Yi, I admire you."

Ordinary people flatter, but Li Mu just laughed it off.

But the flattery of a talent like Zhao Gang greatly satisfied his self-esteem.

When the three were running, the Huns scouts behind them also spotted them.

The leader is none other than Touman's beloved Misha.

Although Touman asked Uguda to send Misha back, Misha knocked Uguda unconscious when he was not paying attention, and then falsely passed on Touman's order, and mobilized [-] cavalry to go all the way south, chasing and killing him. Zhao Gang.

After searching for several days but failing to find any trace of Zhao Gang, Misha had already given up.

Unexpectedly, on the way home, he met Zhao Gang again.

"Senior, what should we do?"

Thinking of the fight before, Wang Li panicked.

"What are you panicking, you fools, don't disgrace your Wang clan." Li Mu scolded coldly.

Wang Li nodded slightly, but he couldn't hide the panic on his face.

There were only three of them, and there were 3000 people on the opposite side.

Three people beat three thousand, unless they are immortals, they can only be swallowed alive and hacked to death.

Li Mu glanced at Zhao Gang out of the corner of his eye, and saw that the latter was extremely calm. Li Mu couldn't help but admire his calm look.

The reason why Zhao Gang didn't panic was because he believed that the Huns' cavalry would not be able to catch up.

Even if they chased them, they were not afraid at all.

What he relied on was the AK47 with dozens of bullets and two flash bombs in his hand.And he saw that Li Mu was not in a panic, and he also believed that this old general must have a solution.

"Go to the left, there is a mountain stream there, relying on the terrain, no matter how powerful the Huns are, we can deal with them through the terrain."

"Old General, please show me the way!"

Li Mu was in the front, and Zhao Gang and Zhao Gang were in the back. They quickly turned around and galloped directly towards the valley Li Mu had mentioned.

As Li Mu said, the terrain here is indeed extremely dangerous, and a narrow mountain stream is only large enough for a few people to pass.

In order to be safe, Zhao Gang blocked a stone in the middle of the mountain stream, so that the cavalry of the Huns had to step over the stone to pass, which made it difficult for them to take advantage of their numbers.

Looking at Zhao Gang who ran into the mountain stream, Misha's expression suddenly changed.

Pointing to the mountain stream in front of him: "Catch me, you must catch up with Zhao Gang today, if you can't catch up, everyone will be punished."

"kill!"

Thousands of Hun cavalry lined up and rushed towards the mountain stream quickly.

It's a pity that the terrain here is really special, and the crowd tactics can't be used at all.

Zhao Gang, who was waiting for work, completely ignored the thousands of Huns in front of him. Relying on the weapons in his hands, he called the Huns soldiers one by one.

In the blink of an eye, corpses piled up like mountains throughout the mountain stream.

The Huns were not fools either. After they had paid dozens of people to die in battle, they stopped going forward to die, but formed an formation to look for opportunities.

Taking advantage of this time, Misha ordered his soldiers to prepare horse manure, waiting for the opportunity to smoke Zhao Gang and the three to death.

The three of Zhao Gang didn't stay idle either, and retreated while fighting, widening the distance from the Huns soldiers.

Although the Huns were able to move forward, their method of using smoke was completely ruined.

The shouts of killing were loud in the valley. Although Zhao Gang and the others had killed many Huns, their ability to attack from a distance was constantly weakening as Zhao Gang ran out of ammunition and Wang Li's arrows.

They all know very well that once the arrows and ammunition are exhausted, what awaits them is the real place of death.

Zhao Gang looked at Li Mu slightly apologetically and said, "The old general could have spent his old age there peacefully, but he fell to death because of the burden of the younger generation."

Li Mu waved his hand and said, "I have fought in the world for dozens of years, and I have long put life and death aside. Being able to meet you two talents at the moment of death, and being able to kill so many Huns, even if you die, you will have no regrets."

Although Wang Li felt that it was inappropriate to say that he was afraid at this time, but he was panicked on the surface, even if he laughed, it was uglier than crying.

Misha reined in her horse and looked at Zhao Gang who was dozens of paces away.

"Zhao Gang, as I said, I will definitely catch you and kill you with my own hands. If you surrender obediently now, I will definitely leave your whole body. If not, I will chop you up and feed you to the wolves."

Wang Li saw that it was Misha who looked at Zhao Gang helplessly: "Uncle, what did you do to this Xiongnu princess? Why is she chasing you so hard? If she really likes you, if not, you just follow her." Forget it, so we don’t have to die.”

"Fart." Zhao Gang kicked Wang Li's ass.

"I don't have a dime to do with her. If you like her, you can go over and become the village minister yourself."

Although Li Mu saw Misha for the first time, he could hear some reasons from Wang Zhao's conversation and shook his head helplessly.

"Misha, you always say you want to kill me, but unfortunately, I have a terrible life. Now that you have brought so many people here, do you think you can definitely kill me?"

Misha smiled lightly and said: "I think you must die today, otherwise we will see the outcome later."

After all, Misha waved her hand, and the Huns cavalry charged again.

Zhao Gang's face darkened, and he drew out the sword at his waist and looked at the two people beside him.

"Old General, Wang Li, it seems that this is the only way we can die today."

"It's my honor, Li Mu, to be able to fight side by side with you." Li Mu also said boldly with his sword in front of him.

Seeing that they all regarded death as their own, Wang Li also gave it up, pointing at Misha and cursed: "Listen, you Huns across the way, if I don't die today, I will definitely play you a thousand times, ten thousand times."

Zhao Gang and Li Mu were speechless for a while.

Misha is proficient in Chinese, so she naturally understood Wang Li's words. She became angry and urged the soldiers to attack.

When the two sides were about to engage in hand-to-hand combat, the originally sunny sky suddenly darkened.

A large cloud completely covered the sky over the mountain stream.

Everyone instinctively looked up at the sky.

"This is?"

Looking at the few dark clouds in the sky, Zhao Gang's face was full of joy.

"It seems that we are saved."

(End of this chapter)