Chapter 680: The West and the North (Page 1/1)

For Wu Zheng's words, the King of Shu only found it interesting and immediately laughed.

"The nameless general has such knowledge, generally speaking, it is enough to get rid of the nameless word, and what's more, you, the nameless general, can drag the battle of this king for more than half a month, it is really not simple!"

Hearing the praise in the words of the King of Shu, Ruan Sidao came out.

"Your Royal Highness, when the old man was preparing for the defeat of Wancheng, he asked many people and knew some news, this person's name is Wuzheng, he was originally the subordinate battalion school of Emperor Xiaowu, and later after the Northern Barbarian War, he was awarded the title of Guoyi General of the Zhongdu Zhongjun, this time he can be sent by Zhongdu Xiaoer to resist His Royal Highness Tianwei, but it is really unavailable for Zhongdu Xiaoer... However, judging from the battle situation, this Wuzheng is still a little capable! ”

"Since he is a rootless duckweed, this king is also generous!"

The king of Shu got up and proudly respected Wuzheng: "I am ordered to be the king, this king does not blame you for the crime of resistance, but you have lost the war, and you have also served the little emperor of Zhongdu, rather than a dead end, burying the corpse in the wilderness, it is better to surrender and be loyal to the king, with your assets, maybe you can fight for wealth..."

"His Royal Highness the King of Shu, the defeated generals are not talented, but I also know that loyal ministers do not matter to the two masters, and loyal generals do not surrender to the enemy, since I am defeated, I can just break it, at least my descendants will not be scolded by the world!"

The words fell, Wu Zheng got up, bowed to the King of Shu, in the gaze of the King of Shu and Ruan Sidao, Wu Zheng slowed down, and suddenly his eyebrows tightened, that Wei Yue thought that Wu Zheng was about to make trouble, and immediately rushed up, but Wu Zheng only rushed to the front of the guard, a probe arm grabbed the sword, and slashed himself around his neck, and in the blink of an eye, a trace of blood was scattered in the court.

Seeing this, the King of Shu shook his head: "I don't know what Jing Yan's nephew did to make these generals so loyal, it really shocked this king!" ”

"Your Highness, this..."

Wei Yue probed his hand and nose, no longer breathing, and asked the king of Shu, and the king of Shu waved his hand: "Burial!" ”

When the king of Shu took Wancheng and continued to advance north on this basis, the Tatar wind in Hexi finally hit.

In October of the first year of Chongren, on the occasion of the civil strife in Daxia, in order to divert the restlessness of the people with nine surnames to the famine, the Golden Horde King Batuo asked Lingwu Lu about the future of the people of the three Tatar tribes and nine surnames. Here, Batuo took the words of the gods as an order, gathered warriors of the three clans and nine surnames, crossed the Berian wasteland, and attacked Great Xia.

At the end of October, when the king of Shu marched north to break through Nanxu, Nanyang, and Wancheng, the Golden Horde Batuo, the head of the Kazan Huluge surname of the Wangchu clan, and Shebule, the head of the thousand households, led 10,000 warriors of the Tatar iron cavalry to the western border of Great Xia to kill Hexi.

Longcheng, since His Royal Highness the King of Qin heard about the movement within the Tatar tribe three months ago, he dispatched soldiers to strengthen the defense of Zhucheng, especially Zhaoyang Town and Baohan Town.

At present, Nangong Bao's independent army is flying five thousand, and the combat mode of the ranger army is free within a radius of fifty miles from Baohan Town, Nangong Bao travels to the boundary of Chala Lake, and as far as the eye can see, the sky is gloomy, the cold wind is howling, and the clouds are even lower to touch.

Since last night, the Nangong Bao Department has been riding more than 200 forces, when the real person is sleepy and the horse is lacking, so Nangong Bao went around to investigate to ensure that there is no abnormal situation, and then took the pine needle forest as a cover and ordered the soldiers to rest.

"General Nangong, look at the sky, it's going to snow..."

Zhou Tong whispered, and beside him, Han Cong scolded indiscriminately.

"It's only the end of October, and autumn hasn't fallen yet, so how can it snow in winter? Not to mention in this wilderness... If it's really snowing, we can't find it when we come to eat, don't say such bad things! ”

As the two spoke, Nangong Bao swallowed the dried meat into his stomach, poured a sip of spirits, and said: "This year, God is playing tricks, drought and waterlogging have been thrown on the land of Great Xia, it is not surprising that it is really a cold and snowy October, I heard that the foreign caravan from the west said that the Tatar people in the autumn insects have passed through the wilderness, and they have chewed everything that can be eaten, and it is precisely for this reason that the Tatars, who have not dared to commit summer for decades, have actually mobilized their troops again, emulating the northern barbarian beasts, and come to our land to find food to eat..."

"That group of miscellaneous pieces in the barren hills and mountains, come one, Lao Tzu kill one, come two, Lao Tzu chop him a pair!"

Zhou Tong was rough and rude, and Nangong Bao only shook his head.

After the brothers had finished eating and resting, Nangong Bao was about to order the brothers in each team to set off, and the scouts who were released came galloping like rabbits fleeing eagles.

The scout galloped wildly, only to kill the horse, and rushed to the front, but the scout had no time to rein in his horse, and rolled off his horse, even so, the scout was full of frightened urgency.

"General Nangong... Here comes the Tartars... It's coming..."

Hearing this, Nangong Bao's expression changed suddenly: "From which direction?" How many people?"

"As far as the eye can see, the sky is overwhelming..."The scout's frightened face turned pale: "I came from the barren hills north of the north of Chala..."

To the north of the barren hills of Chala Lake, Shebule, the leader of the Huluge clan of the Kazan tribe of Tatar, personally led 10,000 brave horsemen of his own clan, and walked into the empty boundary between Bactria and Tatar on yellow sand and wild grass.

Looking at the unobstructed wasteland, the leader of Shebula, dressed in fur clothes and with feathers on his shoulders, looked around, and then he raised his hand sideways, and his own warriors called for a halt, stopping the queue.

"Shebul chief... The Tubugan warriors ask you... Why stop moving! ”

"Let the Sudden Step come to me..."

Not long after, a brown-haired and brown-skinned man dressed in a leopard's coat came running.

"Chief... Why stop moving? ”

"Smack"

A whip sound fell on Tubu Gan's face, but Tubu Gan's skin was rough and thick, and this whip did not leave the slightest mark at all, and even Tubu Gan did not arrive in the slightest pain.

"Idiot, this place has reached the boundary of Great Xia's defense, what if you rush forward and be raided by the Great Xia army?"

"Chief, Shaman Ancestor said that Great Xia has been in civil strife, and countless elite soldiers have died in internal strife, and they definitely don't have the strength to resist us..."

Tubu said to himself, and Shebul didn't care about this guy with a weak head.

"Ji Riduo, you take the Falcon Eagle to march first, if there is an accident, immediately fly to inform..." ”

In the northeast of Chala Lake, Nangong Bao led the soldiers of the headquarters to rush here first, from the topography, the northeast of Chala Lake is high hills, and the clouds cover the light and darkness, in the wasteland area, it is difficult to be found from a distance.

"Can you determine the direction in which the Tatars are going?"

Nangong Bao asked again, and the scout nodded: "That's right, when we came back from the West Road of Huangqiu, we happened to see the northbound ravine cavalry, and at that time, I roughly estimated that there were at least 10,000 people!" ”

At this point, the scout's heart trembled a little: "I really don't know how many of those barbarians will come?" ”

"Shut up!" Nangong Bao reprimanded: "No matter how many comes, you remember to me that you are Xia people, you are the blade of the Great Xia, treat all foreign enemies, fight to the death, and have no retreat!" ”

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