Chapter 379 (1/2)
It turned out that the Muse was sent far away by Dewey, and arranged a task of patrolling around the battlefield with cavalry.
As early as before the final annihilation of the infantry of the northwest army, Dewey had made up his mind not to take part in the battle, but to arrange thousands of cavalry to patrol around the area to prevent the spread of some deserters after the war.
The identity of Muses is different. Although Dewey brought this guy to the battlefield, how could he really let muses fight? Given the job, he would be much safer. Thousands of cavalry patrolled around in countless squads, and the Muse was appointed as a ten man cavalry commander to lead ten cavalry to take charge of the designated area. Of course, under the arrangement of Dewey, the area designated by the Muse was far away from the battlefield.
Originally, the Muse was assigned such a job without pain or itching. Naturally, he was very unconvinced. However, Duwei is the commander in chief, and he can't listen to the military orders. Moreover, he has long been scared by Duwei. How dare he go to Duwei to defend?
The unhappy muse, with ten cavalry under his command, went to inspect the northeast of the battlefield. After running outside for two days, he got nothing. At that time, the final battle of annihilation was coming to an end, but the Muse was far away from the battlefield 30 miles away.
In the evening of the day before, the frustrated Muse took his men to rest beside a forest in the northeast. The Muse tied the horse beside the tree in boredom, and took a Dogtail grass in his mouth. He lazily leaned against the tree trunk to rest. His heart was full of slander and scolded Du Wei for his eccentricity. I feel sorry for my ambition. I finally came across such a big war. I only hope to show my talent and make a show in this war, but I was ”assigned” to this kind of ghost place
I'm afraid it's also the destiny. When luck comes, it can't be stopped.
Although the Muse was angry, he was in front of ten cavalry. After a short rest and enough horsepower, he ordered his men to search around the forest for a while
When giving this order, he swore to the Almighty goddess that the Muse never expected anything.
Hell... The battle ended two days ago. I ran to this place, not to mention catching any deserters of the northwest army. There wasn't even a ghost on the way.
However, after searching in the woods for a while, two experienced cavalry soldiers suddenly reported that they had found traces of Horseshoes in front of them!
This news immediately excited the muse. Was it a deserter of the northwest army? Anyway? This damned task is coming to an end. Although I don't like it, I have to gain something to save face. Otherwise, in addition to leading his troops to the battlefield, he would go back empty handed, for fear that the hateful tulip Duke would make fun of himself again!
The Muse immediately got up his spirits and took people all the way to catch up quickly.
When I came to the end of the forest, I saw a stream here. In the northwest, any place with water is very precious. Muse's men were carefully identified. It was confirmed that there were people passing along the Bank of the stream. And from the traces of the horse's hooves, one of his experienced cavalry concluded that the other side's horses seemed to be exhausted, and they didn't go far!
At this time, the Muse had one more heart. First, he ordered half of the people to be separated and quickly detoured from one side to the front to intercept. Then he took the remaining five people with him to catch up.
Finally. The emperor will live up to those who want to. In the evening, the Muse finally caught up with the target.
His cavalry had been trained as scouts. Carefully close to the target quietly, determined the location of the other side.
It seems that the tracking target should be very tired. Muse and his party slowly climbed a high slope and saw someone resting on the downstream bank of the stream. What's more exciting to the Muse is that the other side's horses are no longer available!!
By the light of the evening sun, the Muse immediately recognized that the saddle of the other horse was the standard style of the northwest army, and the poor horse seemed to be exhausted after running all the way, kneeling on the ground, as if it could not move.
On the edge of the stream, there were two people, one half lying on the ground, as if injured. The other took off his helmet, filled the stream with water with his helmet, then ran back, knelt down beside the man lying on the ground and fed him water.
Both of them are wearing armor, which is obviously the style of the northwest army!
Determined the identity of the other side, the Muse's heart suddenly became hot.
He was about to draw his sword and jump out, but he was immediately caught by his cavalry. An experienced cavalry once served as a scout. He was very experienced in this kind of reconnaissance and observation of the enemy. He quietly told the muse that he recognized that these two men were not only the northwest army, but also from the perspective of each other's armor, I'm afraid their level was not low!
The guy kneeling on the ground with a helmet in his hand is wearing the armor only worn by the guard captains or high guards around some senior generals. The guy lying on the ground seems to be injured, and the armor on his body is obviously a senior officer.
”At least a guy above the command level! If I'm wrong, I'm willing to cut my own head! ” The scoundrel told the muse.
The Muse calmed down at once.
Although he is eager to make contributions, he is not reckless after all. After calculating the balance of strength between the enemy and ourselves, he immediately got a very clever result: the enemy is strong and I am weak!
Generally speaking, those who can serve as senior officers' bodyguards or personal captains have the strength of level 3 or 4 warriors! And the guy lying on the ground, since he is a senior officer, and he is still at the top of the command level... I'm afraid he is more powerful. In the dim light, the Muse could barely see the knight's badge on the guy's chest. Although we can't see the grade clearly, we can be sure that it is. The level is definitely not low!
A knight of three or four levels, plus a knight above intermediate level (even if he is injured), but Muse himself has three levels of strength at most, I'm afraid not. And a few of his cavalry are just ordinary cavalry. If there is a fight, he will rush up with five ordinary soldiers. Don't talk about arresting people. I'm afraid I'll be killed by the other party in a moment!
Turn around for reinforcements? It's too late.
When he was worried, the Muse suddenly set his eyes on the stream beside him and immediately had an idea.
As it was getting dark, Muse took out two small bottles from his arms, and then asked one of his cavalry to go back for a while and put the contents in the bottles. It's all in the stream.
As the stream flowed, the Muse nervously looked at the two targets downstream and prayed in his heart.
Maybe his prayer really worked. The man lying on the ground seemed to say something in a low voice, which seemed to indicate that he still wanted to drink water. The bodyguard immediately ran back to the edge of the stream and came back with water in his helmet.
I have to say, the Muse is lucky. Because what he poured into the water was a magic potion, which was not his. It was given to him by his sister, Mrs. Liszt, before the Muse set out. This medicine was originally just a kind of painkiller, a small amount of use can make people relieve pain. Originally, Mrs. Liszt gave the Muses these medicines because she was worried that the Muses would be injured on the battlefield.
But this kind of medicine, if overdose, will make people faint, and even short-term loss of physical feeling.
Two bottles of medicine were poured into the stream. Time is just right! If that guy had filled the water earlier, the medicine would not have come down the stream. If the water is filled later, the medicine will be washed downstream by the stream.
In this case, we have to say that courardoro's life is bad.
Poor guhuadoro, he was so angry that he vomited blood before. Later, he suffered some injuries during the battle. He was knocked unconscious by his loyal bodyguard and escaped. He knew that the situation was over, and he also lost his mind.
Come here now. The injury on my body started. People feel thirsty especially after injury, and gulp gulp gulp gulp gulp gulp gulp gulp gulp gulp gulp gulp gulp gulp gulp gulp gulp gulp gulp gulp gulp gulp gulp gulp gulp gulp gulp gulp gulp gulp gulp gulp gulp Gul. Suddenly he felt his body gradually stiff and numb. As soon as he was about to say something, he felt his tongue numb. Then he straightened his neck and fell back with a thump.
His bodyguard was startled and was about to pick up guhuadoro when he heard a shrill voice in the woods behind him: ”hold it!”
Then he saw several figures jumping out of the forest. Looking at their clothes, they were the cavalry of the tulip family. Guhuadoro's bodyguard had a sword in his heart and came up to fight.
This guy was determined to die in his heart, and he vowed to defend guhuadoro to the death.
As a result, only a few people met each other. The muse and five subordinates couldn't clean up each other! On the contrary, two of his subordinates were cut down by this guy with two swords. Fortunately, he was only injured and did not die.
Seeing that the other side was as powerful as a mad tiger, the Muse almost got a sword from the other side. Suddenly, he saw guhuadoro on the ground. He had an idea. He stepped back two steps and cried out: ”don't care about this guy! The one on the ground can't move. Chop the one on the ground first! ”
With that, he took the lead and stabbed guhuadoro on the ground one by one. How can this bodyguard let his master be killed? It's natural to try to stop it.
But when he was alone, he had to fight, protect himself, and protect guhuadoro on the ground, so he couldn't take care of him. The Muse, who had been in the Northwest for a long time and had been infected with the cunning of Dewey, took advantage of his subordinates to stab guhuadoro. He saw the loyal guard's desperate resistance with the sword, and saw the chance to stab the guard with several swords. Finally, the bodyguard was unwilling to roar and finally fell down.