Chapter 434 Zhang He: That year I was still a famous general in Hebei, until my horse was hit by an arrow.
"Zhang Qushuai, isn't this a bad thing? Do you really trust me? I'm not from Montenegro."

"What did Brother Zhang say?"

Before Zhang Baique could finish, Zhang Niujiao waved his hand and said lightly, "Brother Zhang, your words and deeds are all heroic. How can I not trust Brother Zhang? Since Brother Zhang has concerns, why don't we join in?"

Zhang Niujiao thought about it seriously, and then he said, "Let's swear together, what do you think?"

Swear, these two words are undoubtedly very important to the Han people.

Zhang Baique thought for a moment and agreed immediately.

Zhang Niujiao was delighted and swore an oath that he would never doubt Zhang Baique.

Zhang Baique said in a deep voice: "God is above, and the Earth is below. I will definitely pry the training method out of the thief's mouth for Zhang Qushuai, and hand it over to Zhang Qushuai in person. If you break this oath, God and man will kill you together!"

Zhang Niujiao was overjoyed, "Haha, I'll have to trouble you, Brother Zhang!"

"I will definitely not let Marshal Zhang Qu down!" Zhang Baique nodded vigorously. However, what Zhang Niujiao did not notice was that Zhang Baique's eyes darkened, and he handed the training method to Zhang Niujiao personally, without saying that it could not be revealed to another person.

So it doesn't count as breaking a promise, right?

"broken!"

Zhang Niujiao's voice brought Zhang Baique's thoughts to the present. Before Zhang Baique could see clearly, he heard Zhang Niujiao issuing a military order in an extremely urgent manner.

"Hurry up and don't let that guy escape!"

The Black Mountain troops, who had been lying in ambush in the mountains and forests for a long time, came out in full force.

Seeing that he was about to escape, Zhang He's frown finally relaxed a lot.

All the Jizhou cavalrymen breathed a sigh of relief.

Unfortunately, after a moment's respite, dense drumbeats began to beat above them.

The relief that had just appeared on his face disappeared in an instant. Zhang He frowned again. He and the Jizhou cavalry showed solemn expressions. They all tightened their reins and tried to make a final charge. The Jizhou cavalry who lost their horses showed even more determination. They said to Zhang He: "General, hurry up! We will cover your retreat!"

It was because the moment the drum beats sounded, they understood what the drum beats meant.

This is the signal to attack.

Along with the violent drumbeats and shouts, the simply dressed Black Mountain soldiers rushed out from the mountains and woods one after another. Their numbers were like locusts in a year of disaster, and just looking at them was terrifying.

The Jizhou cavalrymen turned pale. Didn't they say that no one dared to provoke Dong the bandit in Taihang Mountain? Why did the bandit act like a madman now?
Even though I was confused, it was obviously not the time to think about this problem.

The Jizhou cavalrymen who had lost their horses shouted to Zhang He, "General! Move! Move!"

Zhang He did not hesitate. The most urgent task at the moment was to go to Jizhou to seek reinforcements. He could not waste time with these bandits.

but.
Looking at these familiar faces, Zhang He gritted his teeth. After all, these were his personal guards, and it was really hard to bear to let them cover the retreat.
But there is no way around it.
Zhang He gritted his teeth, retracted his gaze, raised the whip in his hand, and urged his horse to gallop towards Jizhou.

Zhang He was a skilled warrior, and all the hundred cavalrymen he led were skilled fighters.

The Black Mountain Army was no match for them. The Jizhou cavalry led by Zhang He was like a wolf charging into a flock of sheep.

When the horse spear thrusts, it is like a wolf extending its claws.

Even though there were many skilled and brave people in the Black Mountain Army, they felt their scalps tingling and their faces filled with fear when faced with the thrusts of Zhang He and the Jizhou cavalry's horse lances. They could not even raise their shields to dodge and were ultimately killed.

"You damned thief, prepare to die!"

Facing the horse lances of Zhang He and the Jizhou soldiers, a Black Mountain soldier plucked up his courage, glared, raised his sword, and chopped at the warhorse. As a result, he was undoubtedly pierced through the chest by Zhang He's horse lance. Zhang He's brows twisted into hemp ropes, and he threw the man's body away. What did he just hear? The bandit actually called him a bandit? What on earth was going on?

The situation was critical and Zhang He had no time to think. He commanded the Jizhou cavalry to form a cone formation, which was like a sharp knife stabbing into the heart of the Black Mountain Army.

Faced with the unstoppable Jizhou cavalry, the Black Mountain soldiers fell to the ground one after another, with looks of horror on their faces. They never expected that Zhang He and others would be so swift!
Are these really the troops of the thief Dong?

Zhang Baique looked shocked. He found it hard to believe that the beast that ate white meat could be so powerful.

Zhang Niujiao paced back and forth in a worried manner, muttering to himself, "I thought it was a sure thing to deal with the remnants of a group of soldiers, but I never expected it to be so difficult. What should I do? What should I do?"

"Are we just going to watch them fight their way out?"

"No. No!"

"The brothers fought hard but still failed to capture it. Isn't this siege a waste of the brothers' lives?!"

"If this is the case, when my soul returns to the wild grass, how will I face my brothers?"

"It seems. It seems that I have to go!"

Zhang Niujiao stopped, clenched his fists, raised his spear and was ready to fight. But just as he took a step, someone grabbed his arm, and his temper surged up, and he turned around and was about to punch the person who was holding him.

Before he could even throw his fist, Zhang Niujiao was dumbfounded. The person who grabbed him turned out to be Zhang Baique?

"Brother Zhang, what do you mean?" Zhang Niujiao gave up punching for the time being, but he didn't have a good tone, and his words were extremely irritable.

Zhang Baique went straight to the point, "I have a way to capture the thief?"

"Hmm?" Zhang Niujiao was startled. The ferocious anger on his face stayed for a moment, then turned into hesitation. He said in surprise: "Brother Zhang, I respect you, please don't play tricks on me! The lives of my brothers are in danger now, this is not a trivial matter! You have also seen the bravery of those thieves. If I don't take action to encourage my brothers, what else can I do!"

"Zhang Qushuai, I am not joking."

Even when facing Zhang Niujiao's questioning, Zhang Baique's expression was serious and terrifying.

"really?"

"Truer than gold!"

Zhang Niujiao looked at Zhang Baique's determined gaze, which was without any falsehood, and was a little shaken for a moment.

He gritted his teeth and asked, "What if it's a joke?"

"My life is at the disposal of Zhang Qushuai."

Zhang Niujiao gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word, "Okay."

"So how should we proceed?"

"Please lend me a strong bow and arrows, Marshal Zhang."

Zhang Niujiao handed his bow and arrow directly to Zhang Baique. The Black Mountain Army guarding nearby was shocked. You know, Zhang Qushuai loved this bow so much, but now he actually lent it to an unknown person.
And a nameless person is actually going to use a bow and arrow to kill the thief Dong? !
How can it be? !
The Black Mountain soldiers were the first to not believe it. Under their suspicious gazes, Zhang Baique casually tried the bow and arrow. There was a powerful sound when he pulled the string. His eyes lit up and he kept saying that the bow was a good one.

Zhang Niujiao frowned and said, "If you can capture the thief, I will give you this bow!"

Zhang Baique didn't say anything. He pulled out the arrow and put it on the bowstring.

At this moment, no one from Zhang Niujiao or the Black Mountain Army dared to breathe deeply. They stared at Zhang Baique intently. Could this arrow hit the target? !
The next moment Zhang Baique's temperament changed. His eyes were as sharp as a sword drawn from its sheath.

Under the incredulous gazes of the crowd, Zhang Baique slowly pulled the bowstring. The bow was like a full moon. With a sound of the string, the arrow shot out and hit the belly of the warhorse led by Dong the thief!
(End of this chapter)