Chapter 191: Beida Camp
On a steppe morning, herds of horses gallop on them, and the turf is trampled over, revealing brown soil.
This is Lin Xin's tribe, and now they are rushing to Duyou City non-stop.
Uncle Ban was very satisfied with the speed of these horses, and looked at the horses under his crotch with love while galloping.
It was already afternoon when we arrived at the Lonely Ghost City.
When I entered Duyou City, I found that it was not only them, but also the armies of several tribes, large and small, with tens of thousands of people.
The patriarchs of these tribes have already given orders, knowing that this conference will be dead, and as long as they don't return for a whole day, something must have happened, so the tribal army will appear here.
The people of several tribes blocked the entire Duyou City, but no one was in a hurry to break through the city and save people, they were all vigilant against the people of several other tribes, afraid that they would not suddenly attack.
Baihuai didn't get close to those people, they stopped far away, and waited to see what happened, as long as the city gate was not broken, then their patriarch would be fine.
The major tribes have also found white locust them, and they don't take them seriously if they don't mean to get closer.
"What should I do?" Uncle Ban frowned worriedly as he looked at the watery Duyou City.
"Wait, this situation can't attract the attention of those big tribes now. Bai Huai replied.
Uncle Ban nodded, his current strength is not the opponent of the big tribe, and the number of people is also a fraction of that of others.
This is the whole night, where the sun is rising, and all the tribes are quietly under the city.
There are also tribes here who can't hold back their temperament, and no one knows how their patriarch is in the city, only knowing that one more minute is more dangerous.
Although some tribes agreed, they were still not at ease with this short-lived alliance, worried that they would make a black hand behind them, and even more so those who refused to join the alliance.
The tribes still didn't move, and finally the time came in the evening, and the food brought by all the tribes was also seen.
It has reached the point where a decision has to be made.
The messengers of the various tribes were alive again, and this time all the tribes agreed to come down, regain their strength at night, and start early tomorrow morning to prepare for the destruction of the city.
It was another grinding wait, and a few people from each tribe could sleep, and in the impatient waiting, the time to finally break the city was mentioned in the early hours of the morning.
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When the moon was in the sky, a shout from under the city rushed towards the Duyou City, like a pack of howling wolves.
With an order, the men and horses of each tribe moved, erecting the ladders that had been prepared long ago and setting up them on the wall.
Everyone in the tribe has a sense of disobedience in their hearts, this city has been instilled as a holy city since they were born, inviolable, I didn't expect such a day.
When he came up to the castle tower, he got stuck in the crack of the wall and followed the rope into the city.
Today's Duyou City is quiet and scary, without any popularity, and there is not even a single guard in the city.
The people who entered the city were all young people, and their brains were not spinning fast, and they all rushed into the depths.
The white locust outside the city was still watching from afar, and he couldn't go up at all.
The people of the tribe also began to panic, and the patriarch was in danger when he entered the city.
But just when everyone was anxious, the iron hooves in the distance shook their hearts.
The white iron armor, the silver halberd, the iron coat that was immediately wrapped, and the sound of the iron armor crashing mixed with the sound of the horse's hooves...... This is the army of the North Daying camp.
"That's ...... Is the army of the Beida Battalion?" Uncle Ban's eyes showed excitement, this is the place that every grassland man dreams of entering, and that represents the strongest cavalry in the entire grassland.
This army is good at cavalry warfare, long-range bows and arrows, and hand-to-hand sword combat, and its iron armor ignores almost all weapons, and the steppe often stages thousands of ironclad soldiers chasing tens of thousands of tribes, and if they catch it, they will die.
The horses of the Northern Battalion are the only iron horses that can carry heavy loads and are fully armed, which is why the world cannot replicate this army, and no good horse breed can carry the same weight as them.
The arrow feathers crossed over the head of the white locust and went straight to the armies of the big tribes.
"Wow...... It's also spectacular. Many of the young people of the tribe couldn't help but admire, and just after the path-finding arrow feathers were shot, it was followed by a rain of arrows that almost obscured the night sky.
Each iron rider only carries ten arrows, each of which is forged from pure steel, and these arrows are heavy in their hands, so the bows that can be used must also be special, and those bows are all eight stones, and it takes a certain amount of effort to even hold them in their hands, let alone open the bow like those people.
With one scream after another, almost half of the number of people was swept away.
Some of the steel arrow feathers were sunk deep in the city walls, and even if they pierced several people, it was no longer a problem.
The people of the big tribe only knew that they were not opponents, and they all lost their ways in a panic, abandoned the people who had entered the city, and fled in all directions.
Just listen to the ironclad army, and give an order.
"Remove your armor!"
With a heavy thud, the iron armor on the horses was peeled off, revealing the majestic horses.
There was another sound of a sword unsheathed, and a bright silver sword with a handle faced the moonlight.
Urging the horses, the force was lightning fast and headed straight for those who had fled in all directions.
Bai Huai was also a little stunned, if this team released the grassland, no country's army could stop it, and there would only be a lot of momentum and countless broken countries.
He also secretly admired the country of Western Xia in his heart, they have always resisted such a god-like army, and the imagination is amazing. He also understood in his heart why the king of Western Xia had always been a hero, because only the iron-blooded king could fight with these people, otherwise he would have been wiped out by this army long ago.
"What a terrible strength!!" Uncle Ban's eyes lit up, even at his age, his blood was still boiling when he saw this.
As far as the eye can see, almost no one can resist, even if they are killed in the face, so as not to drag the mud and water.
Not more than a stick of incense, the little 10,000 people were swept away.
Even those who entered the city were pulled out and beheaded.
"You see, that man seems to be our patriarch. Lin Xin saw a person in the general's costume who was the leader, and the man had just taken off his armor and revealed his old face.
"It's really our patriarch. The young men of the tribe were shocked, they didn't think that their patriarch would have such a heroic side, it was an old man who would tremble even when he walked.
When Uncle Ban saw that the patriarch was fine, the smile on his face was even better, "Let's go!" ”
As he spoke, he drew the reins closer and urged the horse to run.
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"General, all these chaotic parties have been swept away. "There was a silver-armored soldier who knelt under the old patriarch's horse, using the most ancient method of giving rites in the steppe.
The patriarch nodded slightly, his eyes swept over the beheaded corpse on the ground, his eyes like sword light.
"Let the army enter the city and stand by. ”
"Yes!" the man was ordered to get up and go to gather the troops of the North Battalion.
"Patriarch!" Uncle Ban shouted from afar.
When he saw his own people, the old patriarch's eyes also eased slightly.
"Patriarch, all of us are here. Uncle Ban came to the old patriarch's side and couldn't wait to say, "Patriarch, are you injured?
Not only was he curious, but even Bai Huai and his party on the side were puzzled by this.