Chapter 355: Deep into the Enemy Camp
Song Liyun looked at the Pingshan soldiers gathering around her, and with a bright smile, she said, "Headmaster Pingshan, you've come all the way to Kala Mountain and have to sleep in the open air. Why don't you visit the Wuda tribe?"
Ping Shan heard her voice was clear and sweet, and her smile was like a beautiful flower in May, but he did not understand Wu Chao language, and could not help blushing and heartbeating: "Zhang Qishan, what is this young lady talking about?"
Zhang Qishan struggled to act as an interpreter: "Young Madam wants you to visit the Wuda tribe!"
Pingshan laughed heartily: "If a beautiful lady invites me, of course I am willing to come, but since you are here, please come and have a seat in my tent first!"
"Zhang Qishan, if you can bring the young lady here, I will definitely reward you handsomely, and I will also release your brothers!"
As he said this, he strode past Zhang Qishan's horse and reached out to grab Song Liyun's arm.
Just as he was about to touch Song Liyun, Song Liyun moved her feet and took two steps back.
Suddenly, a man appeared from under Zhang Qishan's horse, jumped between the two men, and stabbed Pingshan's chest with the dagger in his hand.
Although Pingshan had never led troops to fight in battles before, he had already seen some reactions from soldiers in recent days.
As soon as the dagger touched Pingshan's robe, he leaned back to avoid it, shouting and grabbing the dagger with both hands.
The rope on Song Liyun's body suddenly fell off, and she raised her leg and kicked Pingshan in the lower abdomen.
For a moment, Pingshan not only had to deal with the dagger stabbing at his chest, but also had to dodge the kick.
Unable to take care of both ends, Pingshan could only hold the dagger that Wudan stabbed at him and take on Song Liyun's attack.
The pain was like an electric current, spreading from the bottom to the whole body. Pingshan screamed and couldn't help but let go and cover his crotch.
This time, with the cooperation of Song Liyun, Wu Dan stabbed Pingshan in the chest again.
Pingshan fell backwards with blood gushing out of his chest.
All this happened so suddenly that the surrounding Pingshan tribal soldiers were stunned.
When Pingshan was lying on the ground, the dazed tribal soldiers also rushed over shouting, "Leader."
Song Liyun and Wu Dan disappeared in the crowd in an instant.
In the back, the people of the Wuda tribe jumped out from the belly of the horse where Wudan was hiding and galloped away. Although they were only a few feet away, they still couldn't rescue the two people in time.
The team leader Nima rode his horse over, raised his hand and slashed with a knife, splitting Zhang Qishan, who was supposed to protect the young lady, into two pieces.
Hulala!
The lower part of his stomach was covered with hot blood and splattered everywhere. The group of Pingshan soldiers who were surrounding Song Liyun were the first to be hit and had their heads and faces covered with blood.
Even the Pingshan soldiers could not bear the bloody scene and scattered, vomiting loudly.
Nima ran to where Song Liyun had just been, only to see two people wrapped in a "soft cloth" on the ground.
The silver-white "soft cloth" had been pierced by the knife, leaving all kinds of bumps and dents, but there was no tear, and it firmly protected the person inside.
"Young Madam!"
The soft cloth was lifted, and Song Liyun stood up from inside, with Wu Dan protecting her under her.
Song Liyun's face was filled with anger: "Everyone, train and fight as usual! Don't worry about me!"
After being captured alive by Song Liyun and hung on a tree on Mount Kala, Nima was filled with admiration for the young lady.
Seeing that she was able to protect herself and Wu Dan with just a piece of soft cloth, he was even more convinced.
Without hesitation, he said to the other Wuda soldiers, "Form a team of three and act according to the plan!"
As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen horses divided into groups of three and headed towards the Pingshan soldiers who were already rushing over.
This is the camp of the Pingshan tribe. In a blink of an eye, the Pingshan soldiers gathered and surrounded the Wuda Legion.
Pingshan had been dragged away and his life or death was unknown. In addition, most people's horses were grazing outside.
Several tribesmen who had just been discussing matters were now running around with a group of people.
For a time, they lost unified arrangements and could only rely on infantry to fight against the cavalry of the Wuda Army.
However, the Wuda cavalry had lost their speed and their advantage was greatly reduced. They could only rely on their high position on horseback to slash and shoot at the Pingshan soldiers below.
Horses neighed and people shouted. The camp was filled with people running around in panic, and there were screams and blood everywhere.
Wu Dan and Song Liyun rode on the chrysanthemum-green horses.
Under Song Liyun's command, Wu Dan galloped on his horse and quickly threw torches into the tent.
Wool felt is not easy to catch fire, but these torches are mixed with a lot of grease, making them sticky and inextinguishable.
The tent was ablaze with flames and black smoke rose into the sky.
Wu Dan shouted excitedly: "Young Madam, can we destroy the Pingshan tribe like this?"
He didn't expect that only a dozen of his men could break into the enemy camp.
He wouldn't be surprised if the young master brought the elite of the tribe, but now the warriors left in the tribe are all second-class or even third-class forces, only enough for patrol and defense tasks, and they dare not even think about destroying other people's tribes.
Song Liyun waved the torch in her hand, knocking away an arrow before saying, "It won't be that easy. A rabbit needs to kick an eagle to survive. The Pingshan tribe has more people than us, and they are not the kind of people who will sit and wait for death."
She knew that she didn't have enough people on her side, and that expecting to defeat ten people by force alone was a plot only found in male fantasy novels.
His only purpose was to burn the logistical resources of the Pingshan tribe.
Without tents, fodder and food, they couldn't stay here.
It was Zhang Qishan who gave her the opportunity and inspiration to use such a risky method.
You can't get a tiger cub without climbing a tiger mountain. To catch a thief, you must first catch the leader. Kill Pingshan and the tribe's soldiers will be leaderless.
He pretended to be caught by Zhang Qishan, and asked Wu Dan, who was short in stature but had excellent horsemanship, to hide under the horse's belly and launch a surprise attack on Pingshan.
It now appears that this part is effective.
There are only five groups of Wuda Army, and each group faces more enemies than itself.
At this time, Pingshan soldiers mounted their horses one after another, and more soldiers began to shoot arrows at the Wuda army. It was time to retreat.
Wu Dan controlled the horse, and Song Liyun took out the bronze arrow, which was given to her by Suijinwei.
With the sound of arrows, the Wuda army received the news and began to gather together, preparing to pick up Song Liyun and leave.
But the Pingshan tribe went crazy and surrounded each team without fear of death.
Song Liyun and Wu Dan rode their horses out. The Juqing horses were very fast. With just a few leaps, they left far behind a dozen Pingshan soldiers who were chasing them and trying to capture them.
Standing in the safe periphery, Song Liyun, who had successfully escaped, looked at the Wuda army who was still pestering her, and frowned.
"Young Madam, Uncle Nima and the others haven't come out yet!" Wu Dan said anxiously.
More than a dozen Wuda soldiers were trapped inside, and casualties began to appear. Some were shot and fell off their horses, and several people were injured.
In the chaos, the formation was also disrupted and no one cared about each other.
Song Liyun did not reply, her eyes fixed on the center of the camp.
Outside the burning tent, someone was carrying Pingshan and running. From the panicked shouting, Song Liyun still understood a few words.
They are "looking for a medic", Pingshan is not dead yet!
Song Liyun's eyes darkened. She looked at the Pingshan soldiers who were already approaching her, drawing their arrows and preparing to shoot, and said, "Wudan, we can't retreat. We must return to the camp immediately to support Nima and the others. We must also kill Pingshan."
(End of this chapter)
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