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Shuitou River is a tributary of the Yellow River, the upper reaches of the mountains are more, is the territory of the Khitan Rilian, the downstream terrain is gentle, is the Great Sui Prefecture under the rule. The aquatic plants here are extremely abundant, and even now in autumn, the green is still the same, but with a more festive yellow.

Da Touri stretched his waist and stepped out of the military tent sewn from cowhide.

In the distance, a somewhat cumbersome ox cart and some horse-drawn carts were already lined up, and the grain and grass were piled up on the carts, ready to be sent to the camp of the Rilian Department in the Shuitou River Valley.

Da Shouri, who was just twenty-three years old, was at his most energetic.

Originally, he wanted to take the opportunity to deal with the Great Sui Emperor with the old man surnamed Gao this time to show his father and the clansmen his bravery, but he didn't expect his father to let him come to escort the grain and grass.

Da Tou Ri was the son of the great chief of the Khitan Rilian Tribe, who had seventeen daughters, but only one son, Da Tou Ri.

It was for this reason that the Great Chief was even more reluctant to let him charge. You know, swords and guns have no eyes, and if Da Touri is killed or wounded on the battlefield, the Great Chief can only pass on the position of Great Chief to his brother. The big chief is already old, and at the age of sixty in this era of average life expectancy in the forties, he is already considered a long-lived person, even with the algorithm of the Han people, it is already the age of the sixtieth year, and it is difficult to give birth to another son.

But the young Da Touri didn't understand his father's hard work, and was very unhappy because of it, the Khitans were heavy on martial arts, if they couldn't show enough bravery, how could they suppress the Rilian Division?

It's a pity that this truth is not clear to an old man who is single-minded about saving his only son.

"After escorting the grain and grass to the camp in the river valley, you must stay. It is estimated that the offensive against the Sui people will be launched in these few days, and maybe he can still establish meritorious deeds and show his bravery to his clan and father! Thinking of this, Da Touri secretly made up his mind.

"Little chief, the carriage and horses are ready, and they are ready to go." A guard reported to Da Touri, who looked at the sky and said in a loud voice: "The storm has delayed us for nearly a day, and I have ordered that grain and grass must be sent to the upper valley before dark tonight, and if anyone dares to delay a major event, I will cut off his head and feed it to the wolves." ”

"Yes! Little Chief. The guards intervened and went down to deliver the order of the first day.

Da Tou Ri was about to mount his horse, and at this moment, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves from the direction of the upper river valley.

"It's cavalry, where are the cavalry galloping here?"

Da Tou Ri thought in his heart: "Could it be that the Shuitou River Valley can't wait, so they sent someone to urge me to hurry up?" ”

As he thought so, the sound of the horse's hooves became closer and closer, and he could see it more and more clearly.

There were about 1,000 people, and they didn't seem to be dressed in the same way. Most of them are dressed as soldiers of the Great Sui County, but there are also more than a dozen people dressed as warriors of the rivers and lakes. This is rare.

"Ask them, who is it?"

The guards answered, urged the horses and rushed over, shouting loudly in Chinese: "Stop the horse ahead, who is coming?" ”

Someone responded: "We are from the Han Palace, and we have been ordered to meet and escort you through our Bingzhou territory. ”

"A man with a tall fowl?"

Da Touri first breathed a sigh of relief, but then became vigilant. There are many grudges between the Japanese company and the state, and although there is a temporary truce now, it is still impossible not to guard against it. He squinted his eyes and looked closely, and the more he looked, the more he felt that something was wrong. Because these people have blood stains on their clothes, it is clear that they have gone through several wars in recent days and have killed many people. The main thing is that these people are getting closer and closer, but there is no intention of stopping.

No, it's the enemy!

A thought flashed through Da Touri's lightning and flint, and he immediately shouted nervously: "Alert, they are enemies, they are enemies!" Hurry up and be on alert. ”

But by the time he shouted, the other party was already approaching the convoy.

The horse team suddenly divided to both sides, and a blood-red tall horse rushed out of the middle of the horse team, and immediately a young man in a white robe, handsome in appearance, but his eyes were extremely cold, with a treasure knife on his right and a strange-shaped horse lance in his left hand that was longer than an ordinary horse lance, the horse's speed was too fast, and the wind rushed into the convoy.

The horse lance waved, and the blood appeared, and the screams were everywhere.

Along the way, almost no one could stop his momentum, and he quickly pressed towards Da Touri.

And the six warriors of the rivers and lakes holding long swords behind him were more like tigers entering a flock of sheep. The sword light flickered, and the people of the Rilian tribe who transported grain and grass wailed again and again. The entourage on both sides is also elite, especially the military general who took the lead with a sword on his back, and his bravery is not inferior to the young man riding a blood-red war horse in the middle.

And after those people rushed into the convoy, they set fire everywhere without saying a word. The car was piled with grain and grass, which was splashed by sparks and immediately spread. Hundreds of oxen and horse-drawn carts burned into a sea of fire in an instant.

The cattle and horses in the cart were frightened, kept neighing, and scurried around.

Da Touri was carrying a spear, trying to stop the other party, but the horse speed of the leader was too fast, and before Da Touri could react, he had already arrived in front of him.

"Your grandfather is Jing Zhiqian, the general of Bingzhou, remember!"

The general of the horse held the horse lance with both hands, and with a lightning pick, the head of the head of Da Touri flew up in the air, and watched a headless corpse fall from the horse, and the last thought in his mind: It was my body.

"The Little Chief is dead......

I don't know who shouted, but the people of the Rilian tribe, who were superior in numbers but were not prepared, immediately became a pot of porridge.

The fire was raging, and people were shouting and neighing. The other party came suddenly, which caught the unprepared Rilianbu people off guard. And the death of the first day made it even worse, so that the morale of the people of the Japanese Lianbu suddenly dropped to the freezing point, obviously the number of people was twice that of the other party, but they were defeated and retreated, and the other party burned grain and grass.

"Withdraw!"

With a loud shout from the young man who killed Da Touri, the men and horses under his command immediately rushed out.

The head of the Khitan Rilian who came to his senses shouted loudly: "Stop them, catch them, otherwise we won't survive." ”

It is true that they will not live, and although the grain and grass have been burned, it is also very serious, but the death of the little chief is a great thing.

If nothing else, the Great Chief will not let them go. If they don't catch each other, they will die miserably, and not only will they die, but their families will also die.

All the Riren samurai howled, and with red eyes, they followed the leader in a frantic pursuit, and almost all the grain trucks behind them were reduced to ashes in the sea of fire.