Sixty Scouts
On the shore of Hongze Lake, the vegetation is vigorous.
Originally, it was supposed to be a water town in the south of the Yangtze River with the fragrance of birds and flowers.
But now the smoke is billowing and noisy.
Under the majesty of the 60,000-strong army, there is no good scenery in spring, and there is only slaughter between heaven and earth.
From afar, the luster of armor and weapons in the sunlight makes it impossible to open one's eyes.
There are also those vigorous scout cavalry, they are scattered far away, their posture is vigorous, and the men and horses are one.
In the roaring footsteps, the Dayuan Privy Judge Dong Shuxiao rode his horse in front of the march. He was in his early thirties and had a beautiful long beard under his chin.
If it weren't for his iron armor, he would have looked like a scholar. Some were elegant, some were silent, but their eyes were full of Ling Ran.
"My lord, after walking for a few hours, did you let the brothers bury the pot and cook?"
An officer dressed as a thousand households asked behind Dong Junxiao.
"Can you still march after eating?"
Dong Junxiao didn't even look at the thousand households, and sneered, "After eating, I said that the sun is big and lazy!" Order, continue the march, eat after dark! β
"Whoa!" Qianhu agreed loudly, not daring to slack off.
Then, Dong Xiaoxiao reined in the horse's head, went to the outside of the large army column, and looked at the advancing Han soldiers.
These men from the north were all recruited by him and brought up. There are people from Hebei, Liaodong, and Shaanxi.
These Han troops followed him to extinguish many civil uprisings and uprisings in the north, and made great achievements.
He was rigorous in governing the army and upright, and was deeply valued by the Dayuan court.
It is not easy for a Han person, a Han person who has changed from a civil official to a military attachΓ©, to be respected in Dayuan.
At this time, the rear team was filled with smoke and dust, and one hundred and ten ironclad cavalry, escorting a silver-armored man, galloped over.
"Lao Dong!"
The man on the horse and Dong Luxiao are very familiar, this man has a big round face and beard, and his appearance is slightly different from that of the Han people.
After getting closer, the man laughed heartily, "Let you go to my tent to drink tea, why don't you go?" β
Dong Xiaoxiao bowed his head slightly and saluted, "Marshal, the military situation is important, and the subordinate officials dare not delay!" β
This man is the nominal commander of the 60,000-strong army, the hereditary Yikochar of the Great Yuan.
"You Han people, everything is good, it's just too twisted!"
Ikozar still laughed, "The battle hasn't been fought yet, so what are you doing so tightly?" Let's go, I have milk tea and air-dried mutton in my tent, let's eat some together! β
There are also high and low hereditary households, and the ancestors of Ikochar are the military nobles of Dayuan, and the family has always occupied a high position for a hundred years.
Such a noble child, even on the way to the army, has a luxurious tent pulled by a carriage, which has everything in it.
"Thank you marshal for your kindness, get used to where your duties are, and don't dare to be careless!"
Dong Junxiao still smiled and refused, what is good on the top, and what is effective at the bottom. He is the leader of the Han army, if he can't lead by example, how can this soldier be replaced.
Ikochar said unhappily, "Old Dong, don't you treat me as a friend?" An invitation from a friend, you can't refuse ~~~"
Suddenly, he couldn't go any longer, the expression on Da Yuan's face froze suddenly, and his eyes looked into the distance with great anger.
Dong Junxiao subconsciously turned his head, his eyes searched for a moment, and he was also angry and shocked.
"Scouts of thieves? How can there be a scout of the thief? β
In the distance, on a hill, three or five horsemen were stationed on horseback and looking at this side. Although there is only a small black dot in Fang Zai's sight, he can still tell that it is a thief.
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Ikochar shouted angrily in Mongolian, and the officers beside him bowed their heads in shame.
Dong Luxiao understands Mongolian language, to the effect, Batu, are all your scouts rubbish? Enemy scouts are under our noses?
Subsequently, the reprimanded officer shouted in shame.
A group of horsemen on horseback followed him, beating their horses and galloping towards the distant hills.
"These idiots!"
Ikochar's face was a little ugly, and he scolded beside him, "It's getting more and more useless, and the enemy's scouts can be released?" As he spoke, he said in a puff, "I don't look like a warrior at all, and the courage of my ancestors was eaten by them with mutton!" β
Dong Xiaoxiao wanted to deal with a few words later, but in his mind, he actually remembered the carriages pulling tents and the luxurious tents in Yikuochar, and he didn't speak.
But in my heart, I slandered, you nobles are like this, do you still blame others?
After thinking about it, I looked at the torrent that was still advancing, and said again in my heart.
"This Great Yuan world can only rely on us now!"
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On the hill, Bayin and a few knights silently watched the Yuan army advancing in the distance.
Even if the Yuan army came over with dozens of cavalry, they still didn't move.
In the sun, their leather robes were shabby.
And the cavalry who rushed over, but the armor on their bodies was shining.
The enemy got closer and closer, and slowly felt the tremor of the earth under his feet.
β*&%??οΌβ
Bayin said a word in Mongolian, and his companion grabbed the reins as well.
On the side, the other cavalry smiled and said, "Brother Bayin, what do you say we don't understand, speak Chinese!" β
Bayin smiled, his face full of honest apologies, "Brother, I'm sorry." What I said was, I'll follow me later! β
At this time, the enemy's cavalry approached again.
"Let's go!"
Bayin pulled the reins, and the horse galloped behind him with his command.
They run, the enemy chases.
I don't know if the enemy's horse is tired, or if they are intentional, the enemy is not far from them, but they just can't catch up with them.
"Catch up with them!"
On horseback, Batu shouted angrily.
He was ashamed of Ikozar's rebuke, and angry at the audacity of the thieves' scouts.
If you don't kill these people, it will be difficult to calm the evil anger in his heart.
Without killing these men, he would not be able to raise his head with Marshal Ikochar.
"Chase!"
The speed of the war horse has been increased to the extreme, and the back of the thief has been seen.
Ahead, a forest suddenly appeared.
However, the thieves did not go in, but followed the woods in a different direction.
With this turn of the horse's head, their speed slowed down.
"Catch up!"
The spurs of Batuu's boots kicked the horse in the belly hard, and he didn't care about horsepower at all.
The rest of the cavalry followed his example, and the enemy panicked, and the distance was getting closer.
Batu, on his horse, began to prepare to bend his bow and arrows, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Vessels!
Arrows kept grazing his cheeks.
"Who released the arrow so early, the range is not enough?"
Just when he was wondering, beside him, a cavalryman suddenly screamed and fell off his horse.
A heavy arrow, different from that used by the cavalry, was stuck in the neck of the soldier, and it was bleeding.
"Who?"
Batu's hairs stood on end at this moment, there were enemies.
Where is the enemy?
He was answered by a rain of arrows.
In the woods, the flanks of these cavalry.
Suddenly, countless archers appeared, and the bows and arrows in their hands were really cold to them.
"Ambush!"
Brush Brush Brush!
His companions fell incessantly, either by arrows or by their horses stepping on a trap.
"Run!"
Ignoring the close enemy, Batu turned his horse's head, desperately hit his horse, and changed direction.
He was lucky that the bow and arrow didn't reach him, and he could escape if he was hurrying.
Where did these thieves come from?
In the gap between the galloping horses, Batu couldn't help but look back on his horse.
What you see is the merciless killing, and what you hear is the wailing of your companions.
"Brothers, I will avenge you!"
His heart was full of bitter hatred, and Batu once again rode his horse.
However, all of a sudden, his ribs tightened.
The pain was piercing all over his body, and he lowered his head and pierced his ribs with arrows, and blood kept pouring out.
The war horse was still galloping, but his body was in pain, losing control.
A heavy fall from the horse.
However, at the moment of falling, a young man with braided hair and leather bubbles appeared in his eyes.
The boy rode a red horse, held a bow in his hand, and his body was still leaning forward with an arrow.
"How could it be~~~?"
Doubts replaced pain in Batu's eyes.
That young man is his kindred, how~~~?
Ordinary!
Batu's body fell to the ground with a muffled sound. With the joy of hitting a prey on his face, the young Bayin jumped from his horse to his side.
"Heh~~uh~~~"
Batu tried to speak, but his mouth was full of blood.
Later, the brief killing ended, and peace was restored between heaven and earth.
"Why?" Batu finally said a few bytes.
But Bayin didn't seem to hear it, and from the skin around his waist, he turned out a handful of jerky.
The boy's face was immediately full of joy, "There is meat! β
Subsequently, put it in your mouth and chew it, your face full of intoxication and satisfaction.
"You can't eat more, you have to leave it for your younger brothers and sisters!"
Bayin put the jerky in his arms, and a man behind him called out to him.
"Xiao Bayin, are you alright?"
"That's it!" Bayin replied happily, "Big ~~ Heavy Eighth Brother, can I wear his armor?" β
At the beginning, he called Zhu Chongba the master.
Jupachi said, I only have people here, not slaves.
Later, he called Zhu Chongba an adult.
Chonghachi said again, I am a brother of life and death here.
So, he learned from others and called him Brother Chong.
Zhu Chongba agreed with a smile.
In the woods, cavalry constantly came out, side by side in rows.
A scout whispered something quickly in Zhu Chongba's ear, and Zhu Chongba's face showed a disdainful smile.
Then, Zhu Chongba looked ahead, suddenly rode his horse, galloped back and forth in front of the cavalry lined up, and shouted.
"Brothers, our brothers Zhu Chongba!
The Yuan army is in front, right in front.
In the past, they used cavalry to bully us.
Today, let's also give them a taste of cavalry. β
Zhu Chongba waved his waist knife, "Follow us, follow us, kill!" β
The cavalry cheered like an earth-shattering shout, "Kill!" β
The earth began to tremble violently.