Chapter 117 Outside the Plug Training



Amr understood what Antitila was doing, and when anger gathered to a certain extent, it would turn into an infinite force, and the power of hatred would be like a torrent, unstoppable.

However, the Donghu warriors may not understand that the Western Front defeated the Xiongnu, and the Donghu people were in high spirits, despising any force that blocked the advance of the Donghu.

It can be said that at present, Donghu people are a little blind and enthusiastic, which is very terrible, if it is not resolved in time and correctly guided, the exuberant momentum will become arrogant, and there will be no one in sight, which will bring disaster to Donghu.

"King, if this continues, won't more Donghu people die? The minister is willing to lead the troops to the south, and let Lin Feng's little one come to Dragon City in person to ask for his guilt. "Amr understands Antilla's approach, but the Dayans harass on the border, and every time they send troops, there are thousands of Donghu casualties.

"King, your approach is good, but if it goes on like this, the tribes will not understand, and it will chill the hearts of the Donghu people!" Zhuo Lige Dao.

"Lord Zhuolig has a point!" Amr and Zollig agreed on this suggestion.

"Hehe, you all say so, it means that after the First World War of the Xiongnu, the Donghu people had no enemies on the grassland, and they were already proud, including you." Antila's expression suddenly became serious, and he said, "The proud soldiers will be defeated!" Do you understand, Lin Feng boy, it's not as simple as you imagined. ”

"Yes," Amur replied. At this time, the two of them realized that Antila was not only accumulating hatred, but also suppressing the arrogance of the Donghu people.

The king did not move, only hoping that the blood of the Hu people in the east would turn arrogance into hatred, and the bloody hatred would turn into infinite strength on the battlefield.

After a long silence, Antila got up and took the fox fur, and Zhuolig and the two hurriedly helped him put it on his body. Antilla said lightly: "Let Borshu prepare the military horses and prepare to go south!" ”

Zhuo Lige and the two were shocked, and the king first said that he was optimistic about Borshu inheriting the position of the king, and then sent Borshu to the south, so he was determined to support Borshu.

"Don't overthink it!" Antila glanced at the two of them: "Borshu is cautious, can fight well, if you want to fight, you will definitely hurt Dayan, and don't let him jump." ”

"Great King, are you ready to start an all-out war against Dayan?" Zhuo Lige asked cautiously.

Antilla sat up straight, her eyes sharpened, "Over the past year, more and more intelligence has shown that Dayan's country is getting stronger, and it must be prevented!" The rise of any country in the north is a disaster for Donghu. ”

"Dayan is getting stronger in China? Zhuo Lige was surprised: "Then there is no need to mobilize the army, attacking the Xiongnu is only using 400,000 cavalry, how can the strength of the small Yan Kingdom be compared with the Xiongnu, how can it be compared with the 300,000 cavalry under the hands of Borshu?" ”

Antila sneered: "The lion fights the rabbit, and you still need to go all out." The Yan army defeated 300,000 Rong people, why can't it defeat 300,000 Donghu people. In the past six months, the fighting on the grassland has been in full swing, and the north has become a pot of porridge, and the Yan army can take the opportunity to make profits and annex several states, which shows that the strength is not weak.

Among the eight major valves in the Central Plains, there are two to support Yan Guo, in terms of economy, Yan Guo has no worries, if it is silent for two or three years, I am afraid it will be more difficult to deal with. At the moment, Lin Feng couldn't hold his breath, and took the initiative to infringe on the interests of East Lake, so it was good to teach him some lessons, so as not to be big or small, and he didn't know how many catties and taels he had.

One thing, as a Donghu general, you must remember that historical experience tells us that when there were no war horses, the Central Plains were sheep under the iron riding of the grassland tribes, and with war horses, the Central Plains people were more ferocious than jackals and more cunning than foxes. In the past, the black-clothed army under the command of the First Emperor of Great Xia, the expeditionary cavalry under the command of Emperor Shenwu of the Great Zhou, and today, the tiger army of Zhao State has no intention of not making people afraid. "

Zhuolig and Amr were silent, Antila's words contained many things, many things that were learned from history, and many things that were not said, and the two of them, as close ministers of the king, were not easy to guess.

"King, you are right, the First Emperor, the Shenwu Emperor, how wise, our grassland tribes still respect the two Emperors, but today, there is no hero in the Central Plains comparable to the First Emperor and the Shenwu Emperor, how to overestimate each other.

In addition, what if Yan Guo has the support of the gate valve behind him, so unscrupulous, it will cause a catastrophe, you must know that hard steel is easy to break. If it goes on like this, not only will it offend Donghu, but even the surrounding Zhao Song will feel threatened. Zhuo Lige said.

"That's why I said get ready! Antila said with a smile: "At present, the Song Kingdom is rising strongly, King Zhao Heng is dying, and the pattern of continuing for a hundred years is probably going to change, if you don't prepare well, the opportunity will really come, the opportunity will come, and it will be too late to prepare, so it can't be delayed anymore to capture Guangyuan County and lay the foundation for Donghuma to set foot in the Central Plains." "

"The king, the ability of Borshu is not bad, and this battle will definitely be able to win Guangyuan County." Amur's eyes flashed, King Donghu was ambitious, and he never forgot the grand wish of stepping on the Central Plains and setting the country. "Once Guangyuan County is taken, how can Yan Kingdom alone resist our iron hooves? "

"This is only relatively speaking, Zhao State has not lost the overlord money, will not sit and watch Yan State become strong, nor will he sit and watch Yan State fall, he does not destroy Yan because he wants to maintain a military buffer zone, as you said before, occupy Anyi County, stop Shaoyang County. Not long ago, the Song army showed amazing combat effectiveness, and once the hegemony of the north changed, the Song state should not be underestimated. Zhuo Lige said.

"Even so, we have enough time to swallow Guangyuan County. Open the passage for horses to step on the Central Plains." Amr yearned for the tunnel, "After taking Anyi County, the gate of the Central Plains is truly open to us." ”

"Amur has a point!" Antila straightened up, her eyes flashing with light, "Taking Guangyuan County, we have a geographical advantage, we can attack, retreat and defend, and truly achieve the foundation of eternity." And the Central Plains countries are not unaware of the important position of Guangyuan County, so over the years, although I have always had the intention to seize it, I dare not act rashly, for fear of provoking the Central Plains Coalition Army, what I have been patiently waiting for is the chaos in the Central Plains, as long as they do it themselves, which is our opportunity. Now, although Zhao has won victories in the north, the southern camp has suffered heavy losses. Song Guo was frolicked by Yan Guo in Liangming Pass, and he was attacking Liang State, as long as he did not invade Shaoliang County, the other party would definitely not send troops, and now is a God-given opportunity. ”

"The king is far-sighted!" Zolig, Amr nodded repeatedly.

"I'm almost past the age of the sixtieth year, and I won't live long!" Antila's straight figure suddenly fell down again, "Before I die, do this thing well, and lay the foundation for my Donghu for eternity. This is my last hope. ”

"King!" The two ministers wanted to say something, but Antilla waved his hand to stop them.

"Needless to say, if the Borju fails, it will be a good opportunity to start a war of annihilation against the Yan Kingdom."

"Huh?" Both Zolig and Amur were shocked.

"King, there are nearly 300,000 cavalry under Borshu, how can there be any reason to lose against that Lin Feng?" Zhuo Lige shook his head repeatedly.

"It's not bad to win, if I lose, can't I transfer another 300,000 riders, 400,000 riders up?" Antilla laughed, "Revenge, revenge!" "

The two suddenly realized, but they still didn't think that Borjutsu might fail. However, Antilla has always been far-sighted and does not do things that she is not sure of.

In the autumn sky, the wind is refreshing, on the endless prairie, a team of thousands of knights covered in blood, is riding horses and galloping, the blood keeps falling on the upper body of the cavalry, along the mane of the war horse, dripping on the ground, the autumn slightly yellowed weeds, dyed red.

The thousand cavalry looked embarrassed, their eyes were full of panic, they had never been so embarrassed in the eastern steppe.

Behind the cavalry ranks, there was another group of 1,000 cavalrymen, brandishing swords, galloping on horses, and chasing after them at a gallop, like a pack of jackals encircling their prey, from time to time they let out a howl, excited, but terrifying!

These people, all of whom are chainmail, armed with ringed hand knives, carrying longbows on their backs in the north, shouting and killing, like spring thunder, spread all over the grassland.

As the black-armored cavalry pursued like a pack of wolves, the distance between the two groups of cavalry in front and behind became closer and closer, and the black-armored cavalry, taking bows and arrows, flew in a rain of arrows, shooting at the fleeing cavalry.

Under the dense arrows like rain, the cavalry fleeing in front suffered many casualties, and several rounds of arrows rained red, and the cavalry's heart was like ashes. At this moment, a thousand cavalry teams appeared in front of them, fleeing, afraid that they would not be able to escape.

As soon as they gritted their teeth, hundreds of cavalry immediately stopped fleeing, turned their horses and rushed towards the pursuers behind, reaching out to pull up the longbow behind their backs, pulling the bow and arrows, and the silver arrows shimmered in the autumn sun.

It's a pity that the two teams are too close to shoot arrows, and the black-armored cavalry has already caught up. Spitting blood, the cavalrymen reluctantly dropped their longbows, brandished their scimitars, and rode forward.

The chasing black-armored cavalry, with a resolute and resolute expression, did not have the slightest intention of slowing down, wrapped the handle of the ring hand knife with linen cloth and palm, tightly clutched the handle of the knife, the cold light of the blade flashed, and it quickly rushed up.

Black knives flew in the air, colliding with scimitars in the air, making a crisp metal crash, and some of the combatants passed sideways, some fled with wounds, and many more were slashed under their horses.

Suddenly, on the empty grassland, there was a strong smell of blood!

The two sides suffered losses from each other, but the black-armored cavalry was very few in an instant, and the tip of the knife slashed on the chain mail, which could not cause much destruction, on the contrary, it would arouse the strong will of the black-armored cavalry to fight.

Several interspersed, divided, and killed, a skirmish-fought battle of a thousand people ended, gathered the war horses, collected the ordnance, and cleaned the battlefield, the black-armored cavalry, like a whirlwind, roared and left.

This black-armored cavalry team is the army led by Zhang Yu, after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the army was repaired, and after nearly a month of silence, Zhang Yu finally showed his fangs.

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