Chapter five hundred and sixteen: halfway out
"Be wary! Be wary!"
The leader fell down by the arrow, and the remaining minions of the adjutant immediately picked up their weapons and looked around. The closest to their leader ran up to find out the situation. The poor guy, the water in the kettle in his hand, melted into a piece of blood flowing out of his neck.
The panicked soldiers had no idea where the arrows were shot. They looked around and surrounded the carriage.
At this time, I saw dozens of tall men suddenly standing up from the grass on both sides of the road. They set their bows and arrows at the Alan people in the middle of the road.
"brush!"
A volley of arrows fell on the leader of the Alan people, and many Alan people fell straight and fell to the ground. Then more than a dozen cavalry galloped out of the grass, leading the cavalry above to rush into the road with their cavalry swords. For a moment, the Alan people who were fighting were all headless. The sudden appearance of the cavalry was instantly beaten by the sudden appearance of the cavalry for a while and were at a loss.
The dozen or so cavalrymen were in a state of no one in this chaotic scene, with swords falling, and one after another of Alan people fell to the ground. The casualties and the casualties also looked up and saw the dark silver iron mask, which completely lost the courage to resist. One and two of them threw away their armor and even knelt down to surrender.
"Damn bandit!" A soldier Alan roared and jumped onto the carriage closest to him. The driver on it had already been caught in an arrow and lay on it dying. This guy didn't have that much sympathy, especially in the scene where he would die one step later.
He pushed the driver who was still breathing out of the carriage. He sat in the carriage with the reins in his hand, whipped the horse pulling the carriage and shouted: "Go! Go quickly!"
The war horse, which was already scared when the screams striking, was even more frightened and caused the war horse to lose control. It shook its head desperately to try to break free from the reins, but after it was useless, it took a step and pulled the carriage out of the team and ran wildly.
The horse ignored all the resistance in front of him and only heard the sound of "dongdongdongdongdongdong" collision. Many Alan people and attackers were knocked to the ground and some even flew out.
Because he had no experience in horse control, the Alan man let the reins take off his hands after several bumps. What he had to admit was that he was frightened and sat in the carriage and held the wooden board that could firmly hold his body with both hands. His face was bloodless. The out-of-control carriage rushed around in the melee, forcing both sides who were fighting each other to stop and run away under the impact of the terrifying carriage.
Such a heavy carriage rushes around this narrow road,
"Quick, Andrew." Luga called Andrew and pointed to the carriage in front and said, "You stop him now and don't let this fool mess up our plans."
"Leave it to me, Luga!" Andrew said, turning back on his horse, lifting a rifle, and rushing towards the out-of-control carriage.
The carriage kept running around the road, and even ran to the grass outside the road. The violent bumps made the carriage scatter all over the ground. The carriage became faster and faster. It could only be seen that the horse pulling the carriage still wanted to escape here, but I didn't know which direction to go.
Andrew rode his horse and quickly moved forward, and soon caught up with the carriage that he wanted to escape. The first thing he saw was the Alan soldier sitting in the carriage, whose face had changed color. Without saying a word, he stabbed the gun and said that the galloping carriage ran everywhere, which made Andrew lose his sting for a few times.
Andrew still didn't give up. He approached again. Seeing Andrew's arrival, the Alan soldier could tell what this guy wanted to do. This made him very anxious, but he didn't dare to move, because he might be popped out if he loosened his strength.
Andrew came again, which made him so anxious that tears burst out from his eyes.
Andrew once again kept parallel to the Alan soldier, and gritted his teeth and raised his rifle, pointing directly at the Alan soldier with tears.
"Damn it! Damn it!"
The Alan soldier cried and let go of his hand. In a blink of an eye, he was bounced out by the bumpy carriage and fell heavily to the ground, unconscious.
After solving this failed horse driver, Andrew realized that the matter was not over yet. He drove the horse pulling the cart left and right, keeping the horse away from the battlefield.
Looking at the smaller and smaller spots of the carriage that were moving away, Lu Jia shook his head, took off his mask, and sighed, "It's really troublesome." Then he accidentally found an apple on the road, picked it up, put it in his mouth and took it, and finally relieved the heat of noon for a long time. It's really strange. It's late autumn, why is it still so hot?
"No, no!" Lu Jia shook his head quickly. What was this idea? Such random thoughts would not help the current situation.
A sneak attack ended in a short period of minutes. Now there are only corpses on one floor in the middle of the road and several Alans kneeling together to surrender.
"Sir, we have no losses except for a few minor injuries!" Andrew reported to Lujia. After hearing this, Lujia just nodded and looked at the carriage parked in the middle of the road. The driver who pulled the carriage had already been killed. If the soldiers had not stopped him in time, the other carriages would have run around like they had just now, then this sneak attack would have been unsuccessful.
"Sir, there are still many Alan people who have fled. Should they be recovered?" a soldier asked Lujia.
"No need at all!" Lu Jia said, handing him an apple. The soldier hurriedly took it and glanced at Lu Jia, his eyes full of gratitude.
"Let them bring what we do to the Alan people on the front line. We do this to let them know our existence. If we hide it, it may take a long time for them to recover." After Lu Jia explained, he looked back at the Alan prisoners of war kneeling in a row, and said coldly: "Execute." The soldiers began to take action!
"Collection of the scattered goods, and then this is our next food supplement." Luga called on the soldiers to act and continued: "Next, we will divide the troops into two groups. First, we will send one back to New Carthage to report to Marenius. The remaining half of them escorted the carriage to New Carthage. These things are so important that they can maintain these refugees. As long as the refugees are full, there will be no major conflict for the time being."
"If this happens, we will lose half of our combat power." Andrew immediately refused Luga's proposal. He said: "In this case, if we encounter this next time, we will never be able to successfully attack!"
"I understand, Andrew!" Luga stretched out his hand and told him not to speak any more. He continued: "The purpose of our departure is to recover these looted things, but now the purpose has been achieved."
"What about us?" Andrew asked, "What should we do?"
"Of course, I'll go deeper, Andrew." After Luga said that, he came over and asked mysteriously, "Don't you want to see what the Alan girl feels like?"
"Oh, yes, but this is not the main problem after all. Am I right? Luga!" Andrew nodded first, then shook his head repeatedly and said, "If we were discovered by the Alan people, how could we avoid them by relying on more than 20 of us?"
Chapter completed!