Chapter 14: The Seven Monsters

The next day, the two princes of the Jin State prepared to continue north to canonize Wang Hanbu, and Temujin was escorted by 5,000 Mongol cavalry, and Gao Cheng was accompanied by Guo Jing and Tuolei.

During the march, Gao Cheng observed the changes in the formation of the Mongol cavalry and the Jin cavalry from time to time, and paid attention to how Temujin and others led the troops, including sending ranger patrols, how to set up camp, and how to arrange the surrounding sentry posts......

In terms of the ability to lead troops to fight, everyone can completely defeat Gao Cheng and the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai of the Three Kingdoms World, and it is rare to have a chance to observe and learn from experience at close range, and Gao Cheng will not let it go. If he can fight among the Mongolian cavalry for a while, his ability to lead troops will definitely be greatly improved.

Return to the world of the Three Kingdoms, and then lead the soldiers without borrowing the hands of Zhang Chen and Gao Tai.

For several days in a row, Gao Cheng followed behind with two little apprentices, and while observing how the Mongolian general led the troops, he passed the third layer of Linzhugong to Guo Jing by the way, and the first layer of the thirteen secret styles of the Golden Bell Jar was passed to Tuolei.

The Golden Bell Jar Secret Thirteen Styles are very cruel to cultivate, starting from the first layer, you need to constantly beat your body with a wooden stick, supplemented by potions, and you need to endure pain when cultivating. Of course, at this time, the age of Tuo Lei was only nine years old, and his body had not grown up, so he could not promote the potential of his body for the time being.

What Gao Cheng passed on to him was only a cultivation method, and asked him to first use potions to refine his body and strengthen his body.

On the sixth day, Gao Cheng saw that the army in front of him suddenly stopped, the trumpet suddenly sounded, and the five thousand Mongolian iron horsemen suddenly sorted out their weapons and looked ready for battle.

Gao Cheng urged the war horse forward, and when he saw Jebe, he leaned over and asked, "Brother Jebe, what's the matter? Is there an enemy ahead?"

Seeing that it was Gao Cheng, Jebe couldn't help but show a close smile and explained: "The previous report from Tanma said that the Naiman Department in the north of the grassland was in front of the army, and also wanted the envoy of the Jin State to canonize the official position, and said that if you don't give it, you will rob it, so the Great Khan ordered to prepare to teach the Naiban Department a lesson!"

Gao Cheng nodded and said: "The Great Khan treats me so politely, when I encounter the enemy, I will serve myself, Brother Jebel, please give me a spear, and when we charge, you and I will kill the enemy for the Great Khan together!"

"Good!" Jebel laughed, and tossed an iron spear in his hand. Gao Cheng took the weapon and waved his right hand in mid-air, and the weapon was quite handy.

Another trumpet sounded, Jebe's expression changed, and he hurriedly said, "Brother Gao, the Great Khan has ordered to seize the surrounding high ground. You come with me!"

The 5,000 Mongolian cavalry was divided into 5,000 troops, and the horses galloped to the high slope not far away, and as soon as they went up, they saw the 50,000 steppe cavalry galloping in the distance, and the sound of horses' hooves was like thunder, and the noise shook the sky.

The leader of the Naiban tribe was not a famous general, and he did not have any clever tactics, and when he saw that the Mongol cavalry had seized the high ground, he sent troops and horses to attack on the back, and the power of the bow and arrow decreased a lot.

The commanders of the Mongol thousand-man army, all of whom were generals under Temujin, ordered the felt to be erected to resist the rain of feathered arrows before the other side released their arrows. Then the Mongol cavalry, who occupied the high ground, fired arrows and killed many of the Naiban warriors who attacked the high slope.

Gao Cheng stuck the iron spear in front of him, and the iron tire bow in his hand continued to send out feather arrows, and every time the arrow was shot, someone would die. And he shot all the Ten's commanders. Centurions and the like.

"This time it's really a big fortune city! Just shooting these people will bring me nearly eight hundred fate points!" Gao Cheng was secretly happy in his heart, when he was cultivating a few days ago, he consumed a lot of fate points, and this time he made up all of them at once.

His previous decision was indeed not wrong, and it was easy to follow Temujin to conquer the steppe and get a point of fate. However, sometimes, Gao Cheng's heart flashed the information given by the original Gate of Destiny, if he went to the advanced world, he would need to consume millions of fate points...... At the speed at which he is now accumulating fate points, he doesn't know how long it will take to open the next advanced world.

There was no surprise in the ensuing, the Mongolian cavalry of 5,000 troops, and the enemy's 50,000 iron cavalry. Gao Cheng followed Zhebei to kill a lot of enemies, and got dozens of fate points. In this battle, Jebel's performance was the most outstanding, and he was very brave in order to make a meritorious contribution, and shot the enemy general before everyone else. It's the first credit!

After arriving at the Wanghan tribe, Temujin took his generals to the king's tent for a banquet, while Gao Cheng found a tent to rest. His riding skills were not very good, and he rode on his horse every day for six or seven days of continuous marching, which made him a little tired.

On the second day, when Gao Cheng went out, he didn't find Guo Jing and Tuo Lei, and asked others, only then did he know that the two had made an appointment to go hunting.

"Two children, they haven't even learned how to hunt with archery, and it would be bad if they encountered any wild beasts!" Gao Cheng frowned slightly, and learned the direction of the two hunting from others, and he quickly looked for it.

Soon, Gao Cheng came to a small river outside the tribe and saw Guo Jing and Torrey, who were mingling with a group of Mongolian teenagers. The most conspicuous is Guo Jing, his strength is extremely great, and with a wave of his small arms, he knocked a child much older than him to the ground.

"The puppy is looking for death!" One of the Mongolian teenagers was knocked down, evil from the heart, took out a dagger from his arms and rushed over, Guo Jing was stunned, and his face couldn't help showing a trace of panic. He had never fought with anyone before, and he was a little overwhelmed when he encountered danger.

Seeing this, Torrey, who was hiding behind Guo Jing, hurriedly shouted: "Guo Jing, where is your dagger?

Guo Jing reacted immediately, and took out a dagger from his arms, this dagger glittered in mid-air, shining brightly by the sun, and it was a sharp and abnormal weapon. The Mongolian boy who rushed over saw that the other party also had a dagger in his hand, and his heart jumped and his speed slowed down.

Just when Guo Jing and Torrey were fighting with these Mongolian teenagers, there was a sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and Gao Cheng looked from afar and saw seven figures rushing towards the tribe from far and near.

"This is the Jiangnan Seven Monsters?"

The seven men on horseback are very recognizable, including a blind man with an iron rod, a low and fat man with a golden whip, and a beautiful woman with a long sword...... The Seven Monsters of Jiangnan searched for Guo Jing in the desert for nearly six years, and finally touched the Wanghan tribe.

Han Baoju, a short and dumpty man among the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan, likes to meddle in things, and when he sees two children holding daggers from a distance, he is afraid that blood will be splashed three feet soon. He sped up his horse and swung the golden dragon whip in his hand.

There were two whip sounds, Guo Jing only felt a pain in his wrist, and the dagger fell to the ground with a bang. The Mongolian boy on the opposite side covered his wrist and kept screaming in pain. Frightened by the sudden rush of people, everyone stopped moving. At this time, an arrogant young man in mink clothes who had just been knocked down got up.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, stared at Guo Jing and Torrey, and then glanced at Han Baoju not far away, and shouted: "Two puppies, there will be a kind of fight here tomorrow!"

Torre laughed very proudly, jumped out from behind Guo Jing and shouted, "Fight, fight, we will wait for you here tomorrow!"