Most suitable
At midnight, the dark clouds cover the moon, and the slightest coolness is refreshing.
Helan Wangcheng, a military tent camp.
Situ turned over his horse with a grunt, tightened the armor around his waist, and carefully glanced at whether the things he was carrying were complete, arrows, bows, and scimitars, and he had finished investigating them one by one, and waited patiently for the two to lead the army to converge.
While waiting, Situ put one hand on the scimitar at his waist, and while looking up at the vast sky above his head, he muttered, What a good day.
"Ready to go! The boys have already packed up! ”
Tito, who arrived in a hurry, interrupted Situ's musings, and beside him stood an expressionless Kumole.
The three of them looked at each other, but they were all silent, turned their horses, and looked at the army of descendants behind the three of them, neatly 30,000 children, all of them were silent as water at this time riding horses on the school field where they practiced in the past.
Although everyone has worry in their eyes, they all have a calm look on their faces, and they all have the will to die.
Three people look at 30,000 people, and 30,000 people look at three people.
Situ's eyes swept over the familiar faces, and he could call out his name one by one, and each of these sons and daughters in front of him was personally selected by the three of them from the new army.
"They're all good guys!"
Next to him, Tito bowed his head and muttered.
In the past, they practiced together, fought together, and ate and slept in one place.
In the past few years, the three of them have watched these men who were even a little jerky in the past when they even rode horses and chopped, and after a bloody battle and a battle of life and death, they have become the most elite side riders in Helan Province.
They guarded the broadest border of the Helan Ministry, and life-and-death battles were commonplace, declaring Wan Yuwei's prestige to the enemies who dared to attack again and again.
One of the three guards cavalry of the Helan Department of Wan Yu Wei, the border army has been a strong force since ancient times, and Wan Yu Wei is one of the best.
In terms of combat power, Wan Yuwei should be the head of the three guard cavalry.
One of the 10,000 Yuwei was killed in battle, and one person from the border army was selected to make up for it, and the establishment of 30,000 remained unchanged all year round.
The war dead were generously compensated, and the corpses were collected and buried in the Helan Army Cemetery.
Helan boys can enter the three guardians of Helan and call it a blessing, and they can enter the guardians of ten thousand feathers, and every person will say that he has no regrets about life and death.
If it weren't for the fact that the Shuofeng Department had already raided Helan Wangcheng this time, facing the dilemma that the royal city was about to be lost, these three people would not have transferred back Wan Yuwei, who they relied on the most.
Although Wan Yuwei will not rush back every time to participate in the annual military exercise competition of the Helan Ministry, everyone in the Helan Ministry knows about it.
Wan Yuwei's murderous reputation is not mixed with any water, because it is a prestige built up with a sealed report of the great battle and countless enemy heads.
Over the past few years, although the three of them and the 30,000 sons in front of them are called commanders, they are actually the robes and zes.
Get along day and night, the battle of life and death, is already a deep feeling.
Today, however, he will take them to a risk, and a dangerous crisis is better than any previous great war. A big battle of life and death is waiting for these 30,000 sons.
"Wan Yuwei!"
Situ immediately stepped forward and raised his arms and roared.
"In!"
The 30,000 sons moved neatly and neatly, patting their chests in unison in response to their boss.
"Wan Yuwei!"
"In! At! At! ”
Tito also drove forward, waved his scimitar in his hand, and yelled with a frantic expression.
"Dare to fight!"
The three of them beat their chests with their hands, lifted their scimitars horizontally, and shouted loudly.
"I am willing to fight to the death with the marshal! Fight to the death! ”
The sound of the death battle resounded throughout the Helan Royal City, and the sound did not disperse.
A person sat quietly in front of the wooden desk and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, heard the movement of Wan Yuwei to pull out the army, heard the voice of the 30,000 sons and sisters, opened his eyes and smiled bitterly, and then laughed wantonly, tears were all over the place.
Have you ever heard my Helan boy fighting to the death, but unfortunately I heard my Helan boy fighting to the death, how fortunate to listen to my Helan boy fighting to the death!
Grey leaned back on the silky blanket with his eyes closed, a flask in his left hand, and a regular tap on the fingers of his right hand.
Merit and fame, once you enter the battlefield, don't talk about the future.
Profit and Lu, a hundred years later, have all entered the soil.
Who cries, holding hands and ignoring the world.
Who laughs, drunk eyes laugh and talk about confidants.
How many ups and downs the journey has, I don't know if the general is bitter?
The horse's hooves step on nine continents, I don't know who the world is into?
Whoever enjoys the profits, who bears the reputation, don't talk about idle things in this life.
The general has white hair, and the old pawn enters the soil, and he laughs at Jiuzhou to cut the territory.
Come and come, turn your hands and make rain for the clouds.
Go and go, and the teaching hegemony will be lost in an instant.
Forever, but mediocre and infamous.
In front of and behind him, there is no fear of running out of bamboos.
Pei Meiyu carries a sword and a green horse.
Go to the battlefield and slaughter 10,000 people.
The thief also has a way, and poetry and books are disdainful.
Gold is like dung, and liver and gallbladder are as hard as iron.
Ride a horse across the cliff and bend a bow to shoot the moon.
Make a man's head into a wine cup, and drink the blood of his enemies!
Some people live to die, and some people are better than death.
Drinking and talking about articles, he shocked the adjacent wall and knocked down the Hu bed.
Onlookers clapped their hands and laughed wildly, what does it matter if they are sparse, why is it crazy!
Invite me to carry the altar, drunk and soothed.
Rely on me to ride the horse, only sighing at the green mountains to urge gray hair.
It is necessary to know that when he was young, Ling Yunzhi was once the first class in the world.
said that the young man had no heart, and the mountains and seas, the sun and the moon only laughed at a sword.
Saying slowly that the hero is at the end of the road, and fighting to the death without retreating is like swallowing a tiger in anger.
The sound of death outside the tent and the singing and ballad inside the tent are the most suitable for the two things.
The three of them galloped in front without saying a word, and behind them were 30,000 Yuwei.
People are silent, horsebit rings.
The terrain in this vicinity is so familiar that every Wan Yuwei can draw it with his eyes closed, so the march is also extremely fast, like a whirlwind passing through, and the big tent of the Shuofeng military camp is in front of him, vaguely visible.
When there was still a small dirt slope from the Shuofeng camp, the three of them gathered their horses together, turned their horses to look at Qianyuwei behind them, and then looked at each other and waved their hands to signal the soldiers to divide into three ways. The three of them each led 10,000 and raided from different angles.
With the tacit understanding that has been getting along for many years, the entire army did not make a single movement in the process of dividing the army, Wan Yuwei's movements were neat and orderly, and the division of troops was completed in an instant.
The three of them looked at the Helian camp in front of them, which was pitch black and occasionally lit, and their hearts were heavy.
I don't know what the future holds, but I know that it is very dangerous. But the matter has come to this point, and he can no longer think about it, so he can only go forward with courage, and do his best to obey the destiny of heaven, so it is good.
"Take care!"
"Precious!"
The three of them glanced at each other, gently confided words of comfort, turned their heads and put other thoughts behind them, and now only moved forward.
In just two miles of road, taking advantage of the high terrain of the small dirt slope, Wan Yuwei led by the three of them had already accelerated to the Helian camp in a hurry.
"Kill!"
A deep roar that had been brewing for a long time flowed through the chests of the three of them, and then roared violently from their mouths.
Thirty thousand roars pierced the silent night.
I saw the mighty Wan Yu Wei cong rushing into the periphery of Helian's camp, the horse's hooves splashing, and the scimitar raised high.
Wan Yuwei in front stepped through the big tent of the Shuofeng military camp on the periphery in a few breaths, and mentioned that he was about to fight, but found that the big tent was empty, and there was no sleeping Shuofeng cavalry.
The three of them all discovered this situation at about the same time, and shouted that it was not good, their brows were beating wildly, and their hearts were already hanging high.
The three of them have already made a decision in their hearts, this huge wind army has definitely made preparations in advance, this is definitely a trap, waiting for them to get in.
The situation is extremely dangerous, the situation is not optimistic, and the three of them are still lucky, thinking that it may be just a few big tents and no one.
He also walked another fifty steps or so, but found that every big tent was empty, and at this time his heart had fallen to the bottom, and the worst result still happened.
At this time, the three of them can assert that this raid has changed roles on both sides, and the prey has quietly become a hunter, and it just so happens that the prey has also crashed into the net laid by the hunter.
"Situ, hurry up and break through from the rear with the whole army, this is a trap."
Tito and Guma, who rushed over, shouted anxiously.
"Order, the whole army retreats!"
Situ turned around and yelled at the guards beside him, and the rest of the Wan Yuwei also hurriedly turned around and ran out, and the three of them rushed in the direction they came.
The guests had arrived, and before the host's family had come forward to entertain them, they hurriedly turned around and left. If other visitors knew about this, they would blame us for being unreasonable and neglecting our guests.
If this matter is known to my master again, he will definitely punish me for not doing things properly. Since you guests are here, let's stay and catch up with us, and it's not too late to have a cup of tea and leave. ”
As soon as Situ was about to turn away, he heard a person behind him say lazily.
The three of them didn't care about leading the army to run wildly, but they just rushed out of the Shuofeng camp but found that the road they came from had been blocked, and they were full of mighty Shuofeng cavalry, obviously tens of thousands, and the leader was also three people.
"Haha, I didn't expect a small bait to catch a big fish, the famous Wan Yuwei, right?
It is rumored that one of the three guards of Helan, Wan Yuwei is brave and good at fighting, and one is ten.
Why does it look like they will only turn around and run away today, it seems that the rumors are a bit exaggerated. ”
One of the three people led by the Shuofeng army drove forward, and said with a playful smile, looking at who else could be if it wasn't Tuoba.