Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Southern Barbarians

In the vast grassland, the grassy slopes are endless, and the new spring has just arrived, and some weeds have spit out new shoots and gradually turn green.

But the earth-shattering sound of killing, at this moment on the prairie with soft spring, is a bloody battle.

The heavy armored archers and heavy cavalry that hit the front row, the outfits of both sides, seem to be Khitan armor, but, on the south side, the countless flags fluttering, are the white tiger logos with teeth and claws under the holy dragon, which is the totem of Lu Wanyan, the slave department of Qi Tianzi, symbolizing that the whole clan is the most brave and fierce beast that protects the holy lord.

On a grassy slope in the distance, Lu quietly watched the fight.

In front of his steed, one on the left and one on the right, the two red-haired ghosts guarding in front of each holding a giant shield were Pei Long and Pei Hu.

Behind him, dozens of heavily armored Yulin guards, most of them are already new faces, the original Yulin Lang, in addition to recuperating from injuries, each has been promoted, and they have all been added to the army, needless to say, they are all new in the army, the backbone of the middle level, especially the original team leader, now only Brother Wanyan Nu is left, and the old faces are also Zhen Yuxun and Nihan, and now, they have also been promoted to team owners.

Lu Ning found that this method of tempering young generals was good, and it could become a kind of inheritance in the future.

In the army, it has even been rumored that Yu Linwei is not only the close guard of the Son of Heaven, but also the martial disciples of the Son of Heaven.

After Lu Ning's imperial horse, the position of the two horse heads, a jujube red horse, is an old man in his fifties, the patriarch of Lu Wanyan's tribe - Lu Wanyan Hami, who is also the cousin of Brother Wanyan.

Now the one who is fighting with the attacking Khitan is the warrior of the Wanyan Division.

Lu Ning gave Wanyan 2,300 heavy armor, 1,000 horse armor, and 5,400 light armor, all of which came from captured Khitan trophies, some from the Youzhou military arsenal, and some from prisoners and corpses, which could be repaired and reused.

In fact, the Wanyan Department is now less than 20,000 men over the age of 15 and under the age of 60, which is equivalent to being armed to the teeth.

"Master father, the old ancestor insists on not returning to Beijing...... "Wanyan Hami said cautiously.

Among the guards in front of the palace, there is a special Wanyan battalion, and the quota is that the five hundred warriors who are the bravest and good at fighting in the Wanyan Department are also the highest honor that the men of the Wanyan Department aspire to.

But now, it is the rest of the men of the Wanyan Department, the first time to fight for the Son of Heaven, and the Son of Heaven personally supervises the battle, Wanyan Hami was originally tense, but the Khitan people seem to have low morale, and they were discovered by the scouts of the Wanyan Department early, and the Wanyan Department is ambushed here, it seems that the thousands of Khitans who are attacking are collapsing at hand.

After Yan Hami, he was relieved, and then he said what was difficult.

The "ancestor" mentioned by Wanyan Hami is the first generation of Wanyan Dahua.

The female guard of the forbidden palace, the chief manager is Wanyan Nami, and the deputy director is Wanyan Dahua, and the name has been passed down from generation to generation.

However, the second generation of Wanyan Dahua was renamed Wanyan Xiaohua by Lu Ning, but it was just Lu Ning who distinguished their names, for Wanyan Ministry, every female warrior who became the deputy head of the Forbidden Palace of the Son of Heaven was the "Wanyan Dahua" of this generation, such as Xiaohua, in Wanyan Ministry, it was the second generation of Wanyan Dahua.

The first generation of Wanyan Dahua, because of his age, stepped down and returned to the clan, and his reputation was high, not necessarily weaker than the patriarch Wanyan Hami.

Basically, he was really raised as an "ancestor".

Of course, there is still a big difference between the understanding of the people of Wanyan and the Central Plains.

Now that Wanyan has all migrated to Chengdewei, and Wanyan Dahua is also coming, Lu Ning can't help but worry, if she still goes to the battle formation, there will be a case, and she can't bear to think about it.

But Lu Ning didn't want to announce her return to Beijing, although she would definitely comply, she was afraid that she would be depressed.

Therefore, Lu Ning ordered Wanyan Hami to persuade her to return to the capital to enjoy life.

But he didn't have much hope, and after listening to Yan Hami's words, Lu Ning bowed slightly.

Wanyan Hami said: "Don't worry, as long as the men in the ministry are still alive, the ancestor will be safe." Obviously, Wanyan Hami understood the thoughts of the monarch.

Lu Ning nodded, and looked at the battlefield again, the Khitan who came here obviously just came to harass himself to build a city, and at the same time wanted to rob some people to go back, but he didn't want to encounter an ambush.

The messenger sent to Liaoyang to deliver a message to the Liao lord Yelu Gong Sage should not have arrived in Liaoyang yet, but he waited for the Khitan attack first.

Of course, now Yelu Sage must be full of resentment, and he is a Khitan prisoner of war, a small official, and at the same time he released several Khitan soldiers to escort him back to the north.

"Kill!" This Wanyan Department, not to lose was once known as the Savage Department, each of them is extremely arrogant, that is, children have been practicing since childhood, and they are skilled in bows and horses, but now everyone learns to speak the Central Plains dialect, wear Central Plains clothing, and bundle the Central Plains hairstyle, and they all take the Central Plains dialect as a noble symbol, and now the earth-shattering Qi language shouts and kills, which seems to be more able to stimulate their blood, each desperately, originally wanted to withdraw from the battlefield in an orderly manner, under the pressure of more and more casualties of his companions, he finally collapsed, and he turned his horse and fled in all directions, just to escape from his life, how to pay attention to others?

Seeing that the dust had settled, Lu Ning smiled and said to Wanyan behind him: "Today, give a thousand catties of wine and treat all the children!" ”

When Chengdewei was first built, there was no wine shop, and the materials transported from the south were naturally all kinds of strategic materials, and wine is now a luxury product.

After Yan Hami was overjoyed, he dismounted and knelt down to thank him.

And on the battlefield, the Wanyannu light horsemen who galloped down from this grassy slope had already run around to announce.

"Father has a reward! Give me good wine! ”

"Father has a reward! Give me good wine! ”

The Wanyan slaves who were still fighting immediately screamed, whether they could drink a sip of wine was secondary, but today in front of the monarch's father, it is an incomparable honor to fight with the enemy, the vast majority of people, it is the first time in this life, the reward of the monarch's father, is an affirmation of the master, and where is not the group please excited?

It was originally a state of chicken blood, but now, it is more like he was suddenly given a strong stimulant, and the sound of Svenwen's "killing" is gone, and there are beast-like howls everywhere.

There are even those who jump directly on each other's horses and bite the other side.

It is not at all according to the common sense of the elite of the Qi army.

Khitan riding, after all, entered the civilized world from the primitive tribes, and in the face of the Qi people's fine bows, strong crossbows, excellent armor, gods, ghosts, and firearms, it was a state of envy, and gradually gave birth to awe, but now, there are suddenly many savages among the Qi people, but it is confusing.

Moreover, it is to disperse, these savages are also in hot pursuit, it is simply to kill one more, it is absolutely impossible to let the enemy escape, some savages are even more cruel, obviously a few horses chase to the single Khitan can be easily killed, but they have to be tortured first, cut off their hands and feet and watch each other wail and die.

Lu Ning looked at this scene from afar, rubbed his temples, and had a headache, but if his slave tribe had this virtue, they would all become civilized people, and this ethnic group would no longer exist.