Archery of Gongshou Rivers and Mountains

Ouyang Ke is very annoying, Ouyang Ke is very boring, Ouyang Ke... is very boring, Ouyang Ke is now on his way to the expedition.

Compared with the magnificence and crisis on the battlefield, the rush before the battlefield is really too dull.Of course, before the troops are sent out, it is still very interesting to take oaths and sacrifice flags to sacrifice to the god of war—the god of war in this era is Xing Tian—but when the army goes out of the city...

Most generals and soldiers took off their armor, or left only light protective equipment such as breastplates.Moreover, the marching speed of the team was damn slow. When Ouyang Ke looked forward, he couldn't see the line of soldiers, and when he looked back, the line of soldiers still couldn't see the end.The scenery on the left and right is slightly better. In addition to people, horses and carriages, you can also see some green trees and mountains.

"Has it always been so slow? Can't it be faster?" Ouyang Ke asked.

"It's fast enough now." Wanyan Kang brought out [-] soldiers and horses this time, [-] of which are cavalry, and [-] infantry don't need to walk on their own feet, but can ride in a carriage.Moreover, all the veterans in the team are determined. Although the marching speed is still not as fast as the Mongols with one man, two horses, or even three horses, compared to other armies, they are definitely fast.

Ouyang Ke curled his lips and didn't speak. How could this kind of jogging back and forth be considered fast?He just felt that he was about to fall asleep on the horse.

"This speed is already the limit, otherwise the horse will be exhausted before reaching the battlefield." Wan Yankang explained again.

A horse is not a car. If the parts are not broken, it can run with oil.A horse has physical strength, and when it comes to the battlefield, it needs to rely on its impact to fight. Ouyang Ke used to ride a horse just for traveling—he had never heard of horses fighting in the Jianghu—naturally he felt that the speed was too uncomfortable.

"Wars are really annoying." Ouyang Ke said, what he dislikes is not only the slow speed, but also the sound of horseshoes, people's voices, wheels, and other messy sounds, as well as the smell of sweat and horse dung. , blood, metal leather and other smells mixed into the stench.

He remembered what Wanyan Kang had said to him, that fighting was tiring, dirty and smelly.He has already realized this before going to the battlefield, and Wanyan Kang has always been on the battlefield with such chaos and stench?Then, if he hadn't met him, would he have died somewhere, not even shrouded in horse leather, mixed with other corpses, one of the unidentified piles of bones?

Ouyang Ke shivered, then felt his shoulders sink, and Wanyan Kang's pure black cloak was draped over his shoulders.

"Don't think about it all the time."

Ouyang Ke glanced at him, and tied up the cloak tie: "Not for the time being." This thing smelled of Wanyan Kang. Naturally, it wouldn't be a girl's floral scent, but it wasn't sweat or body odor either. It's not the taste, but... it's just that kind of taste!The smell that can calm him down...

And he has really been thinking too much recently, and he himself looks down on himself a bit.

The team moved forward day by day, and the road was not smooth sailing. They were forced to fight with a group of Jin Guo's troops halfway.As a result, Wan Yankang only sent [-] cavalry, and the two charged back and forth, and the opponent was already scattered in all directions. After the general who led the army of the Kingdom of Jin was captured, he committed suicide by smashing himself into a stone. The team of rebellious ministers and thieves——Wan Yankang, raised his Haidongqing flag.

Other than that, there is no trouble.Even the men and horses who attacked this time had not finished yet, Yan Kang sent a lot of food, grass and supplies.But it seems that Wanyan Kang is not very happy about this.

And Ouyang Ke gradually got used to this kind of boredom, or in other words, he found a way to relieve boredom.

During the day, he looked at Wanyan Kang.For the vast majority of people, Wanyan Kang is definitely not an interesting and interesting object to observe, because he almost has only one expression - no expression, maybe sometimes he will frown or meditate, but that is still no Expressive frowning and expressionless contemplation...

However, Ouyang Ke fell in love with the feeling of watching him quietly, and he even pretended not to hear Yang Kang's jokes several times along the way.

Of course, the night is always much better than the daytime. In fact, their camps should be properly arranged before nightfall. Wanyan Kang is always very careful not to let his troops go at night, nor to give them any help. Any possible enemy leaves room for a night attack.Then he would go out to patrol the camp by himself, and discuss with other generals their things that always sounded the same to Ouyang Ke, but they had to discuss it several times a day.In the end, he would fall asleep with Ouyang Ke in his arms.Sometimes they would make out, but Wanyan Kang would never make it to the end. He had to keep his energy and not add trouble to Ouyang Ke's journey the next day.

Sometimes, Ouyang Ke also ran back to "play" with Tanma, or went hunting with a certain team.Later, even several times, Ouyang Ke couldn't help but hope that it would be good to just go on this road.

However, the spies came to report that day, and they encountered the Mongol vanguard, three thousand cavalry.