Chapter Thirty-Seven: Mutation in the Western Realm, Three Royal Courts!

Westside.

The Wolf Gate is closed.

This pass is the gate of the western border of the Ming Dynasty, and it has been guarded here for more than 200 years.

In the west outside the Wolf Gate, there are three royal courts, the royal court of the Di nationality, the royal court of the Rong nationality, and the royal court of the Yi nationality.

The three barbarian royal courts were not only brutal and ferocious, but also extremely brutal, often violating and harassing the borders of the Ming Dynasty, burning, killing, plundering, and doing all kinds of evil.

For this reason, the Ming Dynasty has deployed an army of 300,000 in the west all the year round, which has been guarded by the Huangfu family for generations.

After the rebellion a hundred years ago, the three barbarian royal courts have been stable for more than a hundred years, and although there are still small groups of soldiers and horses harassing the border from time to time, they are quickly repelled by the border guards.

Late at night that day.

The wolf gate was closed, and almost all the soldiers except for the generals defending the city had fallen into a deep sleep.

The whole pass was silent, even deathly.

A small whirlwind occasionally blows on the empty desert outside the pass, silently rolling the light yellow sand into the sky, bringing a burst of coolness and loneliness.

On the castle tower.

Dozens of soldiers stood guard at the edge of the city wall, and a few soldiers even kept their heads moving, their faces were full of sleepiness, if it wasn't for the cold of the night to keep them awake, maybe they would have fallen asleep on the ground.

Just when everyone's eyes were hazy, a short and thin boy suddenly walked out of the vast dark desert.

This person had a faint smile on his face and a cold chill in his eyes.

Such a person suddenly appeared on the yellow sand, if it was in normal times, I am afraid that he would have attracted the attention of others.

But now the guards on the city tower seem to be really sleepy, and it is late at night, until this person has approached the gate of the pass, less than five meters away, the guards on the city tower suddenly noticed that someone is approaching.

One of the guards looked startled, and he looked at this man and was about to speak.

But at this moment.

The footsteps of the young man under the city suddenly accelerated, and he climbed to the city tower in a few jumps, and with a wave of his right hand, dozens of black ghostly lights scattered out, rushing towards the guards on the city tower like a torrential rain.

Whew!Wow!

In an instant, the dozens of guards who closed the wolf gate did not have any chance to react and died on the spot.

A cold corpse quickly fell under the city walls.

On the city tower, the black-clothed young man smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, and turned his head to look at the dark desert.

I saw in the distance, the black oppressive crowd walked out of the desert, boundless, and when I looked up, the entire desert was densely covered, all of which were black shadows.

These people were dressed in strange costumes, all of them were majestic and fierce, burly, with hideous faces, and they exuded a terrifying evil aura on their bodies.

Came to the bottom of the Wolf Gate and looked coldly at the towering and magnificent city wall.

A tall and majestic cold-faced man at the head glanced at the black-clothed young man upstairs in the city.

The thick arm shook into the air, and suddenly let out a loud roar that was breathtaking, and then rumbled towards the gate of the pass in front of it like a running rhinoceros.

Rumble!

The city gate exploded, and the black-pressed crowd let out a ghostly howl and rushed into the gate.

The monstrous loud noise, coupled with the overwhelming howl, made the silent night boil in an instant.

At the same time, it also woke up the border guards in the customs from their sleep.

Before he had time to think about it, the hundreds of thousands of troops who remained on the front line of the Wolf Gate Pass quickly got up from their beds, put on their armor, and took their spears.

Before his generals could shout, they all had cold faces and ran frantically towards the pass without saying a word.

These are the elite of the western border guards, and although there has been no large-scale war on the border for decades, their drills have not stopped for a day.

And this is the front line of the border again, and everyone's nerves are tense all the time, and they have long formed a habit.

At this moment, more than 100,000 soldiers ran out of the tent without the slightest noise, let alone noise, except for the dull sound of running, everyone was tightly closed, and their eyes were cold.

This is military discipline, military discipline, and it is necessary to maintain orderly discipline no matter what the circumstances.

It's easy to say, but it's not easy to actually do it.

Whether an army is good or not is inseparable from the commander-in-chief.

The Huangfu family has been guarding here for hundreds of years, and has been loyal and good from generation to generation, and has already formed an iron-blooded discipline.

At this time, only one sentence flashed in the minds of these soldiers.

The barbarians have invaded.

In this western realm, only the three royal courts of the barbarians can cause such a momentum to invade the Ming Dynasty.

And they, as the border guards of the Ming Dynasty, must defend the territory of the Ming Dynasty.

When Huang Fuyan arrived at the Wolf Gate Pass with the remaining border guards, more than half of the enemies who had attacked by surprise had already rushed into the pass.

Moreover, the soldiers who rushed down first had already engaged in a fierce confrontation with them. Although the pass is very wide, it is still very crowded with hundreds of thousands of people.

Looking at the crowd in front of him, Huang Fuyan gasped, and his face changed rapidly.

This time, the barbarians are obviously prepared, and this battle has probably been planned for a long time, and the use of so many soldiers must be very large.

Between the lightning and flint, Huang Fuyan's mind turned quickly, and he ordered to a partial general next to him: "You must blast them out, you must not let this group of barbarians rush into the territory of the Ming Dynasty, you immediately gather your forces and surround them." ”

"Honor!"

When the general heard this, he quickly rode his horse and gave the order.

But soon, a pale-faced general rushed out from the front line, hurriedly ran to Huang Fuyan and shouted: "Oh no, general, the enemy army has too many troops, and there are all the boundless outside the city, at least more than twice as many as our army, almost seven or eight hundred thousand people, and most of them have rushed in." ”

"General Li Wen, General Zhou Tong, and General Bai Mu were all killed in battle, and our army was about to be dispersed. ”

"What did you say?"

After hearing this, Huangfu Yan's face changed completely: "Seven or eight hundred thousand troops?"

"Which of the three barbarian royal courts outside the gate can gather enough for seven or eight hundred thousand troops?"

"Don't they ......!"

Huang Fuyan's eyes glared, and he suddenly thought of a possibility.

The three royal courts will not merge.?

Thinking of this, Huang Fuyan's breathing instantly became short, and he turned his head to look at the other general next to him and said, "Yang Xuan, General Chuanben ordered, immediately shrink his forces, withdraw to Beihu Mansion, and quickly fly to the imperial court to ask for support." ”

"I'll give you the cushion myself. ”

The general named Yang Xuan seemed to understand the seriousness of this matter, his face was gloomy, but he spoke: "General, let's cut off the queen for you in the future, you fall and retreat to Beihu Mansion." ”

"If you want to withdraw, where is so much nonsense. ”

"But the General. ”

"Nothing, it's a military order. ”

Huang Fuyan roared angrily, not looking at him, and rode his horse towards the army in front.

Yang Xuan's expression was grief-stricken when he saw this, his fists clenched, and he had to turn his head to gather the army.