Chapter 112: The Pursuit Is Coming

"Ahh

"This is not our cavalry, it is An'an!"

"Quick, women and children hide, and the rest of the people will pick up arms and fight back!"

"Eternal gods, how can there be Anren cavalry attacking, is it possible that the army on the front line will be wiped out?"

Luo Li and the others stepped into the barbarian tribe on iron horses, raising knives to slash and kill everywhere, and the barbarians present were all shocked, and all of a sudden, exclamations, screams, and doubts continued!

Although the tribe was much larger than before, there were still very few men in the prime of life, and most of them were transferred to the front.

After understanding Luo Li before, I knew that there was no way for the barbarians to forcibly recruit soldiers!

The barbarian country has a vast territory, but it is sparsely populated, and it is simply unable to attack the two kingdoms of An and Shu without forced conscription.

Normally, if there is a tribe that should not be levied, then the grass valley, the distribution of materials, the trade in various places, etc., will be completely banned from this tribe.

It is equivalent to saying that if your tribe resists conscription, it will be kicked out of the barbarian country and left to fend for itself.

That's why the barbarian court held high the banner, and the tribes responded one after another, sending strong men to the front.

The one-sided slaughter battle ended quickly, and the Anguo soldiers were inferior to the elite soldiers of the barbarians, but there was really no big problem in dealing with the old and weak women and children.

"Lay down your weapons, Xu Er and wait for your life!"

After surrounding all the remaining barbarian herdsmen, the interpreter stepped forward and shouted.

In war, when all the people who resist are killed, the remaining barbarians do the same, using the strategy set by Luo Li to release them and follow.

In the next ten days, Luo Li and Bai Zijin led the army to destroy nine tribes in a row, giving the barbarian country a great trauma.

News of the Angolan army's attack deep into the heart of the barbarian kingdom spread quickly, and when they reached the tenth tribe, it was obvious that something was wrong.

Not only have many newer horses outside the tribe been added, but at the same time, both women and old people in the tribe are wearing leather armor and patrolling with meniscus knives, and the most important thing is that spies have been sent here, and Luo Li and others have been found as early as more than ten miles away.

There is no way to carry out a surprise attack, but for a tribe without an irregular barbarian army, it is still easy to destroy it.

It's a pity that there were large casualties this time, and nearly 300 soldiers were lost at one time, which made Luo Li feel distressed.

When the battle was over, a charcoal fire was set up, and after the soldiers were cleaned, the whole sheep was directly skewered and a whole sheep was roasted.

Roasted whole sheep quickly simmers with oil, and the golden meat makes people have a great appetite.

Luo Li tore off a large piece of mutton with his hands, gnawed his mouth full of oil, and asked while eating: "Lao Bai, how did you say the fat man is now?" ”

Bai Zijin was very gentle, ordered someone to use a knife to cut into pieces, put them on a plate, pick them up with the tip of a dagger and put them into his mouth, and after eating two pieces of meat, he replied: "I don't know, with the courage of a fat man to fight, it is estimated that there is no big problem." ”

"Besides, the fat man took the elite away, if something happened to him, then we would have been shrouded in horse leather a long time ago!"

Luo Li nodded approvingly, indeed Bai Zijin was right, including the brave thousand generals, the big man Zhang Qiu, Old Man Chen and others were all taken away by the fat man, and their soldiers and horses all the way were really worthy of the elite of the elite.

The fat man took away the elite of all the elites, not deliberately competing with Luo Li and the others, in an attempt to have a greater chance of survival, because the fat man's itinerary was very different from Luo Li and the others.

The fat man's purpose is the barbarian court!

When dividing the troops before, Luo Li persuaded the fat man more than once that he could not attack in the direction of Wang Ting, otherwise the army of barbarians in Anling Pass and the army of Wang Ting would be flanked back and forth, and the possibility of survival would be extremely small.

You must know that the royal court is not a tribe, no matter how much you recruit soldiers, the royal court has tens of thousands of soldiers and horses stationed all year round, and the specific number of Anguo is really unclear, and it is estimated that it is indispensable.

It's a pity that the fat man didn't listen to persuasion at all, and blindly felt that when he came to the grassland, he had to do miraculous work, otherwise he would come in vain.

Unable to resist the other party, Luo Li and Bai Zijin had no choice but to give up the most elite soldiers to the fat man, hoping that the other party had a better chance of survival.

It's just that Luo Li and the others don't know that the fat man has two ideas for a surprise attack on the royal court.

The first is to attract the barbarian army in Anling Pass to return as soon as possible, and the second is to give Luo Li and the others a greater chance to return to Anguo alive.

After all, under normal circumstances, the barbarian army would definitely pursue the soldiers and horses attacking in the direction of the royal court first, rather than Luo Li and the others in the other direction.

The fat man perfectly covered up the meaning of protection with the mind of building miracles, mainly because he did not like to use his brain, and subconsciously Luo Li and the two of them followed his thoughts, and did not guess the meaning of the fat man's protection.

"Lao Bai, we've been out for more than ten days, and it's almost time to return to the entrance of the Surprise Attack Trail!" Luo Li wiped off the grease stains in his hands, crossed his fingers and counted the days.

"Well, it's pretty much there! However, we can go back faster, and we can defeat two more tribes and then return, otherwise it won't have the effect of attracting the barbarian army! Bai Zijin said after a moment of silence.

"Okay, then fight two more tribes!" Luo Li nodded in agreement, then silently picked up the kettle and poured a sip of water, and when the water flowed into his abdomen, he suddenly remembered something, and quickly put down the kettle and asked, "Lao Bai, do you feel that something is wrong?" ”

"What's wrong?" Bai Zijin asked in surprise.

"More than ten days have passed, it stands to reason that our two armies are making trouble in the grassland, the barbarian army should have received the news to return for help, no matter how bad it is, a small force will be sent to check, why is it still missing?" When Luo Li asked this, he gradually felt a little chill all over his body!

One sentence woke up the person in the dream, and Bai Zijin's face suddenly changed solemnly!

The tribe here should not be particularly far from the Anling Pass, and if the barbarian army sends the vanguard to march quickly, it can be reached in five or six days at most.

But so far, I have never seen a single pawn or horse come to investigate, and such a strange situation is all imaginative.

The two looked at each other solemnly, and then began to discuss various possibilities, and also sent more spies to the maximum, hoping to find the figure of the barbarian soldier!

The unknown is the most terrifying existence!

……

One hundred and fifty miles away, on a steppe hill, a bearded man in the armor of a barbarian general was looking at the ashy tribe in the distance.

"Kick!"

Hurried footsteps came, and a barbarian herald was saying to him: "General Ligu, according to the Malay report, about thirty miles ahead, more than a dozen surviving people have been found, and they have pointed out the direction of the Anren army, do you now order a pursuit?" ”

The corners of Ligu's mouth rose slightly, revealing a slight sneer: "Chase!" If we don't chase after us, we won't be good people in a barbarian country! ”

The barbarian herald nodded slightly, wanting to take the order away, but who knew that Ligu said again: "Remember, let the sons and daughters keep their hands, you can't let them lose too much, you must drive them to the direction of the royal court, understand?" ”

"Yes!" The barbarian herald took the order and left.

The sneer on Ligu's face became more and more intense, and he looked not far away and whispered: "The right king has stopped the attack on the pass for you, don't let us down......"