Chapter 60: The Legend of Undefeated - Zema's Grudge Against the Fox

As it was getting dark, Asalan's group finally arrived at the camp that had been looted by Iron Heart.

The Gobi Desert was already bleak, but now, with the dilapidated tents and charred wood, half covered by a thin layer of sand, the ubiquitous blood stains make the environment even more oppressive.

Seeing everything in front of him, even Zema, the woman who was most favored by Asalan, was cold in her heart and didn't dare to say a word.

The remnants of the fleeing soldiers had been slaughtered by Asalam himself.

At this time, Asalan, who seemed calm and unwavering, had gone crazy.

With vultures and wolves leading the way, Asalan's men soon spotted it.

Not far from the camp, a weathered trench was about to be filled with layers of corpses.

These arrogant cavalrymen in the past are now casually abandoned in the wilderness with all kinds of strange appearances.

The wolves and vultures, who had never eaten such a sumptuous meal, did not care about Asalan, who had come with his personal guards.

They thought it was a pack of foragers, too.

There was enough food for all the hungry animals, so they didn't leave.

Asalan was no stranger to the scene in front of him, and not so long ago, he had created several of them.

Zema vomited incessantly from the stench of the corpse that had been steaming in the sun for a day.

She wanted to get out of here, but Asalan didn't move, so she had to continue to suffer here.

She is a woman who knows men very well and knows when to be coquettish and when to keep her mouth shut.

"He took my armor!"

Asalan looked back at Zema and roared.

Zema blinked her eyes and didn't answer, she knew that Asalan just wanted to find a punching bag at this time, she didn't want to be Asalan's punching bag at all, and it was said that the women who became Asalan's punching bags died very miserably.

Really. Asalan did not expect her to give an answer, and continued to roar, "He took my iron spear!" ”

Zema continued to blink her eyes hard, her long eyelashes fluttering up and down, indicating that she didn't know anything.

"Who the hell is this man? At this time, who else in the Gobi can swallow my 2,000 cavalry overnight except me? ”

Asalan's roar finally had a little reason mixed in with it.

At this time, someone had to answer Asalam's question, and the elderly lieutenant general Ba Simi said in a deep voice: "These soldiers have wounds on their bodies, which means that they were all killed in battle.

Although the enemy launched a surprise attack at the time of their slackness, they wanted to crush these two thousand warriors and kill more than 1,600 people. It was simply impossible without three thousand troops. ”

Basimi's analysis is based on the confessions of the deserters, in the mouths of the deserters, the enemy of the previous night rushed to kill all over the world, from the very beginning, the whole camp was covered by the enemy, there were enemies everywhere, there were battles everywhere, they fought hard to break out of the siege after the main general had already been killed......

After the defeat. Rhetoric is very important, 2,000 men are unforgivable at the hands of 400, if in the dark of night, they are defeated by 3,000 men. It's unfair to think about it.

Satisfying Asalam's empty heart with his analysis, Basimi asked again, "Right now, what tribe can swallow the king's two thousand elite cavalry in one night?" ”

Ba Ximi immediately replied: "Batang on the west side of Tianshan, Lin Rou on the prairie. The Khitans of Yiwu Prefecture, the Tanguts of Great Black Mountain......"

Speaking of this, Ba Simi glanced at Zema again and said, "Then there is Buzezanpu of the Great Snow Mountain." ”

Asalan thought for a moment and said, "Old Kampot in Batang is fighting with Hasar of Lin Rou for pasture. At this time, it was impossible for them to draw 3,000 people to the Gobi Desert.

The Khitans withdrew from Yiwu Prefecture because of the black storm, and the Tangut people of the Great Black Mountain were too far away from here, plus there were only a pitiful thousand people, and they were unable to defend the Great Black Mountain, let alone the expedition to the Gobi. ”

Asalan looked at Zema after saying that.

Zema shook his head and said, "My family's Zampu doesn't have any ambition or the guts to provoke the Lion King.

Now he is hiding in the Great Snow Mountain, and he is only interested in fine wine and beautiful women, and if I don't leave the Great Snow Mountain, he will not even let go of my daughter.

Asalan, he has no ambition, like a stallion, he just wants to get drunk in the arms of a beautiful woman, my six brothers are very similar to him, and now there is no one to train the army in the snowy mountains, only a group of rubbish who wear flower clothes and look for women everywhere.

The beauties and treasures demanded from the tribes under his domination increased by the year, and I expected that within two years, my family's Zampu and my brothers would be killed by the clan leaders below. ”

Asalan withdrew his gaze from Zema's body, his plan for the foundation of the Great Snow Mountain was not a day or two, he knew the situation there better than Zema, the reason why he didn't say it just now was to force Zema to make her understand that she was her last hope.

The enemy entered the Tianshan Mountains, and I don't know if it was a decoy to lure his army into the Tianshan Mountains, and no one would enter the mountains with cavalry.

The cavalry, who had been fighting on horses for a long time, wanted to rely on two lap legs to fight in the mountains, but they were asking for their own death.

However, apart from this army that entered the Tien Shan Mountains, there was no trace of any large-scale army movement in the rest of the place.

Ba Simi coughed and said, "If that army goes west along the Tianshan Mountains, it will return to Huozhou (Turpan)." ”

Hearing Ba Simi's words, Asalan's eyebrows twitched twice, his fists clenched very tightly, and it took a long time to let go of his fist and say, "Usuke, this is looking for death!" ”

Ba Simi continued: "Prince Wujie dares to do this, it means that he doesn't care about the factor that the Khan likes you, and his subordinates think that Prince Wujie is rebelling, and in the near future, it is not appropriate for my king to stay in the Gobi for a long time.

Once something happens, it will be beyond the reach of the whip. ”

Zema almost couldn't help but laugh as she listened to the two of them sing and harmonize, as if she had identified the enemy.

Asalan had nothing but brutality, arrogance, and ambition that did not match his intelligence, and with a few words, he wiped out the evil consequences of his allocation of troops.

Usuke killed his two thousand soldiers? How is this possible, is it just because of the Manichaean gods who have less than a thousand weapons and can only fight desperately?

I feel sad for myself when I think about it, as the most beautiful flower in the Snow Mountain, but I have to commit myself to this ignorant reckless man.

There was obviously a black linen cloth on the pile of corpses, and it was lying on the top corpse and swaying in the wind, but Asalan and Basimi, the two so-called god generals, turned a blind eye.

This black cloth is obviously used to cover the face, which is very different from the gray masking cloth used by the people in the Gobi caravans and armies, and the people in the Gobi generally do not use black cloth, which is the color favored by the devil.

Just yesterday, a guy wearing this kind of masked cloth rode on his body and tore his clothes......

Seeing that the night breeze on the Gobi began to blow, Zema held a thick coat and put it on Asalan intimately, and said softly: "You have to take care of your body, you are the king, I can become the princess, you become the khan, I can become your Kedun (queen)."

You are the hope of all of us. ”

Asalan put on a big hat, looked at the pile of corpses that were being devoured by wild wolves, and looked at the Tianshan Mountain in the distance and said: "If you want to become a Kedun, you can't just look beautiful, you must have a rich dowry." ”

Zema chuckled, "Is the whole Great Snow Mountain enough?" ”

Asalan let out a long laugh and thumped twice on his broad chest, saying, "Kedun is yours." ”

Leaving the corpse-filled trench, Zema finally stopped feeling uncomfortable.

Asalam and Basimi were in the tent discussing what to do with his poor brother when they returned.

There was a lot of noise in their discussions, and there were constant clamoring for Karasuke to be broken into thousands of pieces and eat his corpse as delicious meat.

However, this is not very useful.

Zema had heard such slogans countless times, and his six older brothers were far more ambitious than Asalan had said.

They have said it countless times, and they have heard it countless times, but these ambitions seem to be out of reach.

But the young man who looked like a fox, who didn't seem to say anything, had already unknowingly killed the two thousand men of the fool Asalan with a few hundred men, and he didn't have to bother with anything.

She now had some resentment towards the man who tore off her clothes, and her body, which could make Asalan forget who his ancestors were, had no temptation in front of that person.

Even when that guy was tearing his clothes, his eyes were still clear, without a trace of **** and madness......

It was cold on the Gobi Desert at night, and Zema hid his hot body in the thick pile of fur, revealing only one head, looking at the stars outside the tent and muttering to himself: "That guy doesn't know how good I am." ”

Tie Xinyuan is describing to Sakya and Rinpoh what is the Kaibao Morning Bell in the Eight Views of Tokyo and what is the Spring Wave of the Great River in the Eight Views of Tokyo...... Until I talked about the opening of Tokyo's market.

"When I was in Tokyo, I would wake up early in the morning to go to school, and on the way I might eat a bowl of wontons, or seven or eight thinly sliced pieces of bacon on a hot hu cake and go to school while eating.

Mr. Gu in the school is very strict, and if he can't memorize a book, he will be beaten, but fortunately, I belong to a very smart type of student, studying under Mr., and I have never been beaten......

Later, I went to a more severe school, and this time I didn't escape the fate of being beaten, and stole one of my husband's buns......"

Tie Xinyuan didn't understand why he would tell a group of people about his past, and he could even hear it, his words were full of warmth and nostalgia.

It wasn't until after the waning moon appeared that he stopped, telling the listeners who were fascinated by the listening to go to rest, there was still a long way to go tomorrow...... (To be continued.) )

PS: Chapter 2