Chapter 2330 a Glimpse

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Enemy attack!

This thought popped into everyone's mind, and a group of people hurriedly grabbed weapons to gather.

"How can there be an enemy attack in this place?"

"Who is the enemy?"

"How many enemies are there?"

There were a lot of doubts in the hearts of Wu Chen, Bo Erhu and others, but they hurriedly passed on the orders one by one.

It's just that now the yellow sand is all over the sky, and you can't see where the enemy is at all. There are only faint shouts of killing mixed in the wind and sand.

After all, Wu Chen and Bo Erhu were battle-hardened veterans, and in a hurry, they judged the approximate location of the enemy's arrival from the direction in which the warning sound disappeared, and hurriedly summoned personal soldiers and deployed to rush there.

It is a pity that the head-on encounter is a round of arrows, and the Mongolian army suddenly turned on their backs, but the Mongolians are best at riding and shooting, and many people immediately returned with bows and arrows. Unfortunately, at this time, they were facing the sandstorm, not only could not see the enemy clearly, but also Fighting against the wind, the power of the arrows shot by horses is greatly reduced, while the power of the enemy's bows and arrows is almost doubled by the wind.

"Retreat and retreat, spread out, and go around to the rear of the opponent's side!" Bo Erhu immediately realized that he would lose in this way, and hurriedly sent the order. The biggest advantage of the Mongols is mobility. More, it is relying on strong mobility to go around the weak flank of the opponent, or pretending to be defeated to attract the enemy to go deep and encircle it alone.

Although Bo Erhu was not a top-notch general, he had followed Temujin for so many years, and he had never eaten pork and had seen pigs run away.

But at this moment, a pale yellow figure suddenly rushed out from the wind and sand, and stabbed Bolhu directly in the throat. The people around him exclaimed again and again. When they wanted to go up to help, his body had already fallen heavily on the ground. It hit the ground, as if the sound of the urging drum was beating heavily in the Mongolian's heart.

The personal soldier beside Bo Erhu finally came to his senses and wanted to rush over to avenge his master, but the yellow figure was like a dragon wagging its tail. It came and disappeared suddenly, and soon escaped into the vast sandstorm , where can they find it?

"It turned out to be her!" Song Qingshu, who was nearby, was taken aback. Although it was only a glimpse, he had already recognized the other party as Huo Qingtong, who was Cuiyu and Huangshan. He was very impressed with her heroism before, but this time he witnessed her in The demeanor on the battlefield is really amazing.

"It's from the Wooden Table Lun Department!"

At this moment, the soldiers were short-handed, and everyone had clearly seen the attacker's attire, the camel-riding archer who was passing by, and the knights above were all wrapped in layers of black scarves, only two eyes were exposed, and they were carrying the wind on their backs, so It wasn't much affected by the dust storm.

"And the people of Dzungar!"

Some people also recognized the identity of the other army, and the Mongolian group suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley. It must be known that the Mu Zhuolun Department and the Junggar Khanate have caused trouble for the Mongolians in the Western Regions over the years, and they have fought for so many years. Naturally know their strength, if they are surrounded by them at this time, I am afraid that the bad luck will be less.

Although Wu Chen kept giving orders to try to save the defeat, Bo Er was suddenly the leader of the cowardly army. He was killed just after the battle. The team did not collapse immediately because the cowardly army was of high quality. But in the yellow sand that filled the sky, it seemed that there were enemies on all sides. Without a direct leader, this cowardly team soon fell into a situation where they were fighting each other and were divided and surrounded by the other side.

Song Qingshu saw that Mongolia's defeat was set. Of course, he would not do anything to kill the people of Mu Zhuolun's tribe for the Mongolians, but he still had to work hard to save face. In the end, he pretended to be fighting and retreating.

Later, the wind and sand became bigger and bigger, and it was almost impossible to see anything from a distance of one meter. The Mongols completely collapsed, and many people began to flee. Song Qingshu also took the opportunity to go to the periphery of the battlefield.

To his surprise, he ran into Oman on the way, but at this time she was separated from Sup and others, and she herself was placed on the camel with her hands tied by a knight from Mu Zhuo Lun. It's the way prisoners are treated on the battlefield.

This made Song Qingshu a little surprised. He thought that the people from the Tieyan group contacted the Muzhuolun and Dzungar groups and organized such an ambush. However, looking at the way the soldiers of the Muzhuolun treated Oman, it was obviously not like they had passed the air beforehand. .

"Who in the end notified Huo Qingtong, or is her battlefield acuity really reached such a level that she can accurately grasp the movements of the Mongolian army?" The knight who had already seen him, just thought he was a member of the Mongolian team, and slashed over with a waist knife.

Song Qingshu leaned to one side, grabbed his wrist and threw him a few feet away. He jumped up and took his place, mounted a camel, and ran to the periphery of the battlefield.

Now that this place is in chaos, no matter how high his martial arts are, he still has to guard against cold arrows and arrows everywhere. It is better to leave the battlefield as soon as possible.

"Thank you uncle, you saved me again." Oman saw that it was him, and couldn't help but be surprised.

"Uncle?" Song Qingshu thought that with the respectful appearance of Shuiyue Dazong, he could be considered a strange uncle at most, this little girl is really stupid and sweet, and the uncle also called the exit.

"Stop talking, be careful that the sand will run into your mouth." Song Qingshu exhorted, handing him a scarf to wrap around his face.

However, Oman did not obey, but continued: "Can you go and rescue Supu and the others? We were scattered by the rebels just now."

Song Qingshu directly refused: "Do you think I'm a god? There are thousands of troops outside. What's the difference between me going and sending me to death. What's more, I can't find any trace of them now that I can't reach my fingers."

He didn't have the Virgin Mary to take such a big risk for an irrelevant man, but if it was Sup who was saving now, and he begged himself to save Oman, would he go?

Looking around, Oman is indeed full of sand and sand, and you can hardly even hear the sound of fighting. In this situation, looking for someone is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

Song Qingshu saw that she was praying with her bound hands in front of her chest, plus she was placed horizontally in front of her, the posture at this time was so strange, she couldn't help laughing: "You are too much too much for your friends, why? Just ask Allah to bless Sup to live, aren't Sansir and Camel not human anymore?"

"I'm not..." Aman blushed suddenly, and hurriedly prayed for Sancer and others.

Song Qingshu calmed his mind, guarding against the sudden arrows, while riding a camel to break through the weak points. Although the wind and sand were blowing in the sky, he still had the energy to sense, and he could avoid many risks in advance.

In the middle of the journey, Aman felt uncomfortable and asked Song Qingshu to loosen her ties.

Song Qingshu glanced at her, but did not agree: "I advise you to do it this way, so as not to say that I take advantage of you later."

Aman was stunned for a moment: "Why would I say such a thing?" Seeing that he still didn't untie himself, he suddenly thought of a guess, and his pretty face turned pale with fright, "You don't want me to be your slave girl, do you?"

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