Chapter 51: The Terran General
The envoy had just returned from the Terrans, and he knew the general well, and he told the patriarch Meng Bailang that the commander of the Terrans, the son of a blacksmith in Qingshan City, was greedy for money and lustful, but he was lucky enough to work with the current high priest, and was very favored by the high priest. When the high priest ascended the throne, he wanted to promote him, and this was to gild.
Then, he also explained in detail the matter of the Terran Yan Thorn Khan and the Red Flame Rebellion, these people are guilty of meritorious service, and they have a strong will to fight."
It turned out to be a straw bale, but it was the favor of the high priest that made him so domineering.
Although the main general, the mighty general, is a straw bag, but the Chiyan Battalion is an elite who can be counted with one finger in the Great Wilderness.
A group of lions led by a sheep had to make Meng Bailang's mind move.
Shang Sansheng has the style of an ancient famous general, he didn't have the same knowledge as this human general, he said lightly: "Today you are tired of military vehicles and ships, I will not take advantage of you, tomorrow morning, I will let you see the majesty of our Shang Yang athletes." ”
Shang Sansheng did not take the opportunity to attack the army of the Terrans, he retreated, besieging the city from afar, he was not in a hurry, time was on his side.
When the city ran out of food and grass, it was time for him to attack. He was also in no hurry to fight the stunned Qingren army that had plunged into his encirclement.
Rushing into the encirclement to rescue the city, not to mention that he has not seen it, he has never heard of it.
Meng Bailang was also moved, and he welcomed the crow prison and his army into Shifang City.
Sure enough, after giving it to several beauties of various ethnic groups in the crow prison, this kid drank the special wine of Shifang City, "Feng Bo Chen", and leaned on these little girls, slapped his chest loudly, and said: "Little merchant sheep, He Zudao also, the patriarch relaxes, this general will personally go out tomorrow to kill the lowly two-legged sheep without leaving a piece of armor, so that the Beamon tribe can also see the majesty of our human warriors! The city lord should rest early, and tomorrow he will see the majesty of our soldiers." ”
As he spoke, he touched the thighs of the little girl on the side, looking like he couldn't wait to show his majesty in front of the little girl first.
Meng Bailang was greatly relieved.
Gou Qianqiu thought that this young Terran general would go out of the city to kill the Shang Yang Clan, but the next day he couldn't cry or laugh.
As soon as he and his entourage entered the camp gate of the Chiyan Battalion, they saw the soldiers of the Chiyan Camp lined up in a neat line, ready to fight, these warriors of the human race were really majestic, and they were all rolling out of the pile of dead people, murderous.
Although they were not as large as the army of the Beamon tribe, he believed that the 5,000 Chiyan battalion and the 5,000 Beamon army would fight each other and win the army of the Terran race.
But the mighty general of the Terrans was not in it.
He entered the tent of the mighty general, and his soldiers were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.
Because the crow prison was drunk like mud and collapsed on the big bed.
He quietly brought over a beautiful woman whom he had given to the Crow Prison to inquire about the situation, and the beauty told him that he had placed them all in a large bed on the night of the Crow Prison, and that they had been fortunate one by one, and then he had called them up to drink, and had been making noise until the morning, when they finally fell drunk.
Meng Bailang pulled the crow prison and said: "General, general, go out, go out, the Shang Yang clan is calling the battle!"
The crow prison turned over, and said to his own soldiers in a daze: "Go to the battle, go to the battle...... Xiao Qi, give the talisman to the patriarch, and give the patriarch a ......"
Meng Bailang stopped, he couldn't imagine that the crow prison would hand over all the talismans to Xiao Qi, who had just given it to him yesterday, for safekeeping, and even more so that the crow prison would hand over this army to himself.
"This!" he instinctively hesitated, but immediately changed his mind, took the talisman, and then suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said, "Then the general will have a good rest and don't disturb the general!"
He glared at Xiao Qi, the beauty of the Beamon tribe who handed him the talisman, and said, "Wait for the general!"
He organized this army as a vanguard and let them go out of the city to fight the Shang Yang clan.
This army was very valiant, and they encountered Shang Sansheng's personal guards, and the battle was fierce.
This army is not the army of the Beamon tribe at all, and it would not be a pity to explain it all here. He ordered them to fight to the death and teach the Shang Yang clan a lesson.
The fierce battle lasted from morning to dusk, they fought to the end, and the Shang Yang clan had to retreat, although the Shang Yang was outnumbered, but no one dared to go against it.
Finally, the Shang Yang clan retreated, surrounding Shifang City from afar, treating the wounded and burying the dead.
The Terran clan also suffered heavy casualties, and the 5,000 Chiyan battalion suffered 500 casualties.
Meng Bailang took a few beauties to see Crow Prison at night, and Crow Prison was up, shirtless, blindfolded and playing hide and seek with those beauties, the white flesh was very dazzling, so that Meng Bailang couldn't help but close his eyes.
"The general of the prison, the Terran warriors are brave and invincible, and the lowly Shang Yang clan has been repulsed...... General, how about these beauties?"
The crow prison tore off the black veil covering his eyes, stared at the eyes of several beauties, and applauded again and again, and immediately became dishonest with his hands and feet, and grabbed the hand of a new beauty.
"This is only twenty-eight years old, and he is all good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he has not yet broken the melon ......" Meng Bailang introduced him diligently, but it seemed that he couldn't wait to drive him away immediately, so that he could go to Yunyu with these beauties.
Meng Bailang walked out of the barracks of the crow prison very proudly, he was very happy, and sent the order to reward the messenger.
At this time, the man with a shocking scar on his face knelt in front of him on one knee.
"I beg the patriarch to save our soldiers of the Chiyan Battalion," the young man crawled at Meng Bailang's feet with snot, hugged his legs and cried, "Huairen Khan and the high priest are going to send off our Chiyan Camp, and I beg the patriarch to give our Chiyan Camp a way to live." ”
Meng Bailang nodded, he knew the cause and effect of the matter, he knew that this was the Yanthorn Khan of the human race, and the Chiyan Camp was the crystallization of the efforts of several generations of their lineage.
Perhaps the Huairen Khan of Lanma wanted to bury them in Shifang City, otherwise they would definitely not have arranged for them here.
But he believed that under his command, the heroic Chiyan battalion would not be buried, but would shine on the battlefield with Shang Yang.
"Follow me, I won't let the blood of the Terran warriors be shed in vain!" Meng Bailang said with a high opinion of this scarred man.
The Khan hated the Crow Prison so much that he wanted to cut him directly, but he didn't dare to act rashly, because the families of the soldiers of the Red Flame Battalion were still in their hands.
Meng Bailang saw everything in his eyes, and he had completely controlled this brave and warlike Terran force.
However, the crow prison became more and more presumptuous, and he even took the initiative to send his own soldiers to ask for the beauty. The warriors of the Chiyan Battalion were all ashamed of the boss's behavior, but they dared not speak out.
Meng Bailang gradually became familiar with this army, and the soldiers of this army of the human race were all arrogant and abnormal, and they didn't have any fancy intestines or brains at all, most of them were born warriors who could only work hard.
He loved this army.
With the comparison of the straw bag general crow prison, the soldiers of the Chiyan Battalion like him very much.
Gradually, he became familiar with the soldiers of the Chiyan Battalion, and he didn't have to follow him to the camp of the Chiyan Battalion, and even among his personal entourage, there were also Terran warriors.