Chapter 180: The First Cry

Alxa was dressed in gold armor, with a golden helmet on his head, a snow-white jade lion on his crotch, and behind him were 20,000 fully armed cavalrymen.

The spring breeze still carries a bit of biting chill, but it can't affect the heat in Alxa's heart at all. At this moment, he was full of pride, and all he was thinking about was how to whip Fan Junping and that damn Dalata after breaking White Horse City, and how to enjoy the wealth and beauty of the city.

"Great Khan, something is wrong!" The commander of the Tamu tribe, Fulle, approached Alxa and woke him up from his dream.

Alxa said unhappily: "What's wrong? ”

"Our scouts haven't returned for an hour and a half!" Fuller was a little uneasy.

Although Alxa is not able to fight well, after all, it is also grown on horseback, and some basic principles of marching and fighting are understood. This time, he raised a tribal army, and also got the help of several nearby tribes secretly, and gathered an army of 20,000. When the army moved, he arranged for five teams of scouts to explore the way ahead, and the scouts were divided into teams of twenty people, distributed ten to thirty miles in front of the army.

Scout pathfinder, if there is a change ahead, Pegasus returns. If the journey is smooth, it stands to reason that it will be reported once an hour.

Thinking of something inappropriate, Alxa also became a little uncertain, and he waved his horsewhip: "Send another two hundred scouts to explore the way ahead, so that the army can slow down!" ”

Fulle got the order, immediately stepped forward, and shouted: "The Great Khan has an order, the army is slow!" ”

"The Great Khan has an order, the army is slowing down!"

"The Great Khan has an order, the army is slowing down!"

Layer by layer of sound passed down, and Alxa's 20,000 troops changed from galloping horses to moving slowly. Fuller waved his hand: "Come two hundred people, follow me to the front to explore the way." ”

In the midst of the army, two centurions led the way. Furler turned his horse's head, waved his whip, and led the two groups of men and horses forward at a gallop.

After running seven or eight miles, the horse leaped over the top of a long slope, and Fuller realized why the scout ahead had not reported the information.

The dead will not return information.

Twenty corpses lay quietly on the grass two or three miles away, and the horses were constantly spinning around beside them, as if they did not understand why their master had suddenly stopped moving.

Fuller saw the reason at a glance, and behind his own scouts who had fallen to the ground, there was a group of warriors in silver armor leading horses. The warriors did not move when they saw Fulle and the men and horses behind him, and the leader pointed to this side with his whip, not knowing what to say to his subordinates, but there was a burst of laughter in the crowd.

By the time the laughter reached Fuller's ears, it was almost inaudible. Fuller didn't know what the men were laughing at, but he knew that the scouts must have fallen into the hands of the group. He suppressed his anger and first observed the situation around him.

Fuller was condescending at the top of the slope, and there was no one else within twenty miles, although he still did not understand why none of the five teams of scouts in front of him reported the news. But he commanded two hundred tribal elites, and his opponent was only a hundred, so he didn't even go on a horse to prepare for war before the enemy, which was obviously extremely arrogant.

Fuller slowly drew his saber, let out a roar, and leaped down the hill.

The warriors of the Tamu tribe also drew their sabers, let out a roaring cry, and rushed out like a tide behind Fulle.

It was only at this time that the warriors on the opposite side woke up like a dream, and they all mounted their horses and fled.

Flee?

In Fuller's opinion, the other party was of course running away, and when he saw this, he clamped the horse's belly and urged the horse to gallop.

After half a burnt incense, the fleeing hundred horsemen did not show the slightest sign of disarray, but instead lined up in formation during the escape. Fuller felt vaguely uneasy in his heart, but he was ready to send it.

With twice as many troops chasing after him, can he still give up the pursuit because of a little uneasiness in his heart!

Five hundred steps... Three hundred steps... Two hundred steps......

As the distance drew closer, the warriors of the Tamu tribe let out a burst of shouts, as if they had seen the fleeing enemy trembling under their bows and scimitars.

Fuller's heart is more and more alarming, these knights are actually one person and two horses, from the galloping posture of the horses, all of them are good horses, with such a horse configuration, how can they be chased so fast by their own side?

There must be a conspiracy in it!

Before Fuller could think of anything else, he heard a shout from ahead: "Ready!" ”

Fuller saw the fleeing knight in front of him, and held his bow in unison, and then made a gesture of looking back at the moon at the same time.

"Shoot!" A shout came.

With this shout, as well as a sharp sound of breaking the air, Fuller subconsciously turned sideways, and then there was a sharp pain in his left shoulder, and he fell off the horse with a bang!

After firing the first arrow, Musou slowed down his horse further and continued to shoot back with his bow.

The pursuers of the Tamu tribe in the rear also took up their bows and arrows to return fire, but they were horrified to find that their arrows could not reach the enemy at all. The companions beside him fell off their horses one after another, and the screams were endless.

After four rounds of arrow rain, there are not one in ten of the two hundred knights of the Tamu tribe who can still stand on their horses. The remaining dozen or so warriors were already frightened, and without waiting for the commander's orders, they began to beat their horses and run away.

Wan Yankang took the lead in dialing his horse to chase back, and the arrows in his hands were like rain, but after chasing for a hundred steps, he had already shot off the horses of the dozen or so soldiers who had escaped.

"Young Marshal Marksman!" The warriors who followed closely behind them let out an earth-shattering cheer.

The corners of Wan Yankang's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a satisfied look.

Previously, the scouts of the Tamu tribe were wiped out, but they were ambushed by the Wanyan Kang detachment, and they bullied the weak, which was not a skill. This time, Wushuang fought more with less, and he could completely annihilate the enemy, and no one of them was injured, which was an unprecedented victory. The first victory of this flying horse gave him and the unequaled warriors infinite confidence.

Gao Youli rode his horse to Wan Yankang's side, and joked: "Dashuai, you have cleaned up all these miscellaneous soldiers by yourself, and you will not give them to me evenly!" ”

Wan Yankang picked up the bow and knocked it on Gao Youli's head: "Rabbit cub, it's not good to relax and relax, you will feel better later!" ”

Gao Youli dodged with a grin, and relaxed the muscles of his arms while riding his horse slowly uphill.

The real test has not yet begun!

Wan Yan Kang climbed to the top of the slope, ordered all the horses to dismount, began to save horsepower, and watched Alxa's army slowly approach.

When he was about three or four miles away from the top of the slope, Alxa saw that the people and horses that appeared on the top of the slope were not Fulle and his party, and his heart began to beat drums.

Could it be that there are heavy troops in ambush?

The more Alxa thought about it, the more he felt that the truth must be so, otherwise how could the two hundred men and horses of Fulle be wiped out in an instant!

The Great Khan of the Tamu tribe raised his right hand and shouted, "Stop! ”

The 20,000 troops under his command were moving slowly, but they stopped completely after receiving the order.

Wan Yankang saw this at the top of the slope, pointed ahead, and laughed: "The enemy is afraid!" ”

The warriors of the peerless laughed wildly.

After waiting for everyone to laugh for a while, he jumped on the horse and said, "Let's go, go and say hello to our Alxa Khan!" ”

Alxa saw the men and horses on the top of the slope approaching on their own initiative, and stopped at two hundred paces, and the knight shouted first: "Alxa, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed!" ”

Alashan felt a little familiar when he heard the voice, and glanced at the silhouette of the knight who spoke, and he suddenly remembered that this person was the little prince of Dajin and the master of White Horse City-Wan Yankang.

Alxa bowed slightly on the horse, and shouted at the throat: "Alxa has seen His Royal Highness the Prince, His Royal Highness's daughter's body, why did he come here?" ”

Wan Yankang said: "If it weren't for the fact that you were fat and raised troops to attack, Your Highness would have listened to a little song and drank wine in White Horse City at this time." ”

Alxa shouted: "If it weren't for His Highness's subordinates to deceive me and kill my people, how dare Alxa offend His Highness!" When he shouted, he signaled the left and right flanks to send people to outflank Yan Kang's hundred horses.

In Alxa, no matter what ambush lies ahead, as long as you grasp the little prince Wan Yankang in your hands, you will win.

After all, he is still a chick, and he is too rash to attack the enemy, Alxa thought proudly.

Wan Yankang was talking to Alxa, and he kept controlling the horses under his seat to approach slowly, and at this time he was twenty steps closer to the front of the Alxa army. Although he was talking to Alxa, he had been watching and listening to all directions, and when he saw movements on both sides of the army, Wan Yankang knew Alxa's intentions.

Seeing that the enemy army had entered the firing range, Wan Yankang laughed loudly: "The big man has come from afar, I will give you a big gift!" With that, he picked up the bow on his shoulder.

Alxa was still thinking about what gift Yan Kang wanted to give him, when he heard someone next to him shouting: "Great Khan, be careful!" ”

With a whoosh, Alxa's mount was hit by an arrow, the horse neighed in pain, and the man stood up, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

When Yan Kang sent out the first arrow, the warriors of Wushuang also drew their bows and arrows, and at the forefront of the Alxa army, there was a scream of an arrow and the sound of falling to the ground.

As soon as Alxa fell to the ground, the soldiers who had just started on the left and right wings no longer wanted to outflank quietly, and they all howled and slapped their horses and attacked quickly.

Alxa got up from the ground and shouted viciously, "Kill them!" The 20,000-strong army, which had been standing still, began to gallop on horseback.

Wan Yankang led the crowd to shoot the first arrow, and when he saw the other party move, he immediately turned his horse and left.

The hundred warriors of Wushuang did not need to be greeted, and fled one after another.

Alxa was frightened enough by Wan Yankang's arrow, and after he got back on his horse, there were already many personal soldiers guarding him. He looked ahead through the crowd, and saw that the more than 100 knights, under the leadership of Wan Yankang, kept turning around and firing arrows.

The warriors in front of the army also drew their bows and shot angrily. But the distance of nearly two hundred paces made the archers of the Tamu tribe in vain.

More than 100 warriors of Wushuang rushed forward, shooting the arrows in the quiver continuously, and the army of Alxa could only do one thing.

Eat ashes!

The standard equipment of the warriors of the peerless is one quiver with twenty arrows, and those with strong arm strength are only equipped with two quivers, and when they run to the top of the slope, the arrows in the quivers of all the people have been shot empty. Wan Yankang turned around and shouted to the rear: "Thank you Khan for sending him!" ”

"Thank you Khan!" The warriors shouted in unison, and then each of them grabbed their horses' bellies and galloped back in the direction of White Horse City.

Bursts of wanton laughter kept coming from the front, and as the Wushuang Flying Horse gradually moved away, Alxa's face was gloomy and about to drip water......

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