The afternoon sun shone on the endless steppe, and on the thousands of Chahar warriors who hurried home. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Although they are rough and accustomed to wandering outside, whenever they go out to fight, they always miss the tent at home, the smile of their woman, and the mare's milk wine and food they serve.

It was precisely because he knew that his subordinates would have such an eager desire to return home, that the brain-haired man would let the team run towards the tribal station with all his might, without the slightest intention of sparing horsepower. After all, no one in this area has dared to provoke his Chahar tribe, not to mention that there are thousands of cavalry in their tribal station, so there is nothing to worry about.

It's just that when they ran up a high slope and could see the familiar, continuous tent in the distance, their brains suddenly throbbed in their hearts, and an ominous feeling seemed to emerge from the depths of their hearts, so that he couldn't help but hold the reins of his horse and look around.

In every battle in the past, Brain Mao has relied on this natural intuition of danger to avoid disaster many times, and I can't imagine that today, he has a similar feeling in a place close to home, which makes him both vigilant and a little confused, all here, what else can happen?

Seeing that he suddenly stopped his horse, the other tribes also hurriedly stopped their horses and looked at him curiously: "Patriarch, is something wrong?" ”

"Hmm......" his brain-haired gaze quickly swept from his already familiar surroundings, and made a judgment: everything around him looked normal, no different from when he left, herds of cattle and sheep were leisurely grazing on the grassland, and there were a few herdsmen with the same leisurely appearance standing beside them, which were members of their Chahar tribe...... In the camp in the distance, it was also calm, and there was no possibility of anything wrong at all.

"Am I being too suspicious? Or is it because of the fatigue of the past few days that I have a delusion? Brainhair shook his head with a smile, and then said, "It's okay, let's go back!" With that, he kicked the horse in the belly, and urged the horse to speed up again and rush towards the tribal camp.

The knights were relieved, and to be honest, they just wanted to hurry back to their respective tents and rest for a while, but they didn't want anything to go wrong.

Thousands of horsemen swept swiftly across the grassland, and in an instant they were in front of the camp. Until this time, the alarm flashed in the heart of the big brain again, and at the same time, the problem had been discovered in the heart. It was also unusual for the others to come in a loud voice, but the whole camp was still quiet, as if no one was aware of their arrival.

You must know that any time before, when he led his troops out and returned, often before the people were stationed in the station, countless women and children rushed out and greeted them with laughter. But today, when they all arrived at the gate of the camp, they still didn't see half of them, and the whole camp seemed extremely deserted, as if there was no one here at all.

But this time, his hesitation failed to make his men stop their horses. They had rushed in and shouted their family's names.

"Not good! There's a problem here! Get out of here! The intense uneasiness filled the big brain in an instant, and he had no time to give an explanation, and at once he gave the order, and at the same time he shook the reins of his horse, and was about to turn around.

But it was obviously a step too late by this time, and just as he was warning everyone, a feathered arrow had shot out from a tent on the side, and came straight towards his front door. The arrow came so fast that it even gave people the illusion that it was faster than the sound, as if the arrow had just reached the front of the brain.

If it were someone else, he would have been hit by this arrow. But the big brain hair still has time to flash to the side, of course, because he has always been careful, but also because he has been through a hundred battles, the body's reaction sometimes turns faster than the brain, and when the eyes catch a glimpse of the cold light that rushed in, he has quickly made dodge movements.

But even though he flashed very quickly, he was still a little slower, and although his big brain flashed through the key point of the face, he still couldn't completely let go of the arrow, and was slammed into the shoulder, making him snort and almost fall off his horse.

And just after this arrow, arrows continued to fly from other places, but this time the target was the Chahar warriors beside him. These people don't have the luck and ability to have such a big brain, and in a completely defenseless situation, more than 20 people suddenly fell from their horses, and suddenly screamed.

This surprise attack was indeed too sudden, you must know that they are in their own house at this time, and no one will be on guard when they return home, take precautions or anything. The archers who were hiding in the tents apparently grasped this mentality, and shot arrows at them at various tricky angles, knocking them off their horses one by one.

Seeing this, my brain hair was even heavier. As soon as he entered the camp, he was attacked by the enemy, which showed that his whereabouts were already under their watchful eye. And this is not the worst, what makes him even more panicked is how the enemy can ambush him here, this is the Chahar people's own camp, if they can so easily ambush in the tent, does it mean that the people who remained here have ...... He didn't dare to speculate on the rest of the matter.

Many of the subordinates also had the same terrible thoughts at this moment, which made their fighting spirit even more diminished, plus they were already rushing back, and they lacked physical strength, and when facing the constantly flying arrows, it was even more difficult to parry and dodge. In just a few moments, more than 200 people were shot and nearly 100 fell off their horses.

Seeing this situation, the heart of the big brain sank even more, and he immediately shouted again: "Get out of the camp and go outside." There aren't many of them! ”

It wasn't until he called out several times that the chahar knight came to his senses, quickly agreed, and turned his horse to leave the camp.

But Tuta, who had been watching their reaction, would not let them get out of the way, and immediately ordered the horn to be sounded. Before setting up an ambush, he had already agreed with his men that once the horn sounded, he would simultaneously fight out of the tent and attack the enemy's rear path, making them pay a heavier price.

Whether it was the slaves of the original Chahar tribe or the warriors of the other three tribes, they were more or less oppressed by the Chahar people and the big brains. In the past, they only dared to be angry with these people, but today, they finally have a chance to take revenge, and they naturally will not let it go easily. Seeing that they wanted to take people out, they didn't say a word, and they killed them from the tents where they were hiding.

Hearing the sound of trumpets and seeing hundreds of enemies with twisted faces and shouting at them, the hearts of the Chahars became even tighter, and at the same time they hesitated, wondering whether to turn back to meet the enemy or continue to run out.

Seeing that the other party dared to be so presumptuous with only one or two thousand people, coupled with the fact that he was already very concerned about the life and death of the clansmen, the anger of the brain suddenly surged. At that time, he didn't care about the wounds on his body, so he turned around again, drew the scimitar at his waist, and with a low roar, he led the people to turn back and kill again.

The two men collided face to face, and in a roar and scream, hundreds of people quickly fell, and most of them were Tuta's ambushes. After all, they were only fighting on foot, although they were not weaker than the other party in momentum, but they attacked down, and suffered losses in strength, and soon showed defeat.

Seeing this, his heart was even more determined, so he no longer paid attention to his own casualties, and shouted that his men and horses kept pressing, vowing to completely defeat these ambushes. This was also in line with the intentions of the other Chahar cavalry, who were already enraged by the sudden attack, and their anger could only be tempered by killing.

But they didn't realize that the other party was deliberately luring them deeper into the camp, and as they advanced again and again, their whole team was stretched extremely long, and at the same time, they almost entered the hinterland of the camp, and even if they wanted to turn back, it would take some hands and feet.

The leader of the troops resisted steadily, and at the same time looked at the situation at Tuta, who was retreating, and a smug smile appeared in his eyes. He calculated to himself, and when he was convinced that the enemy was probably in the trap, he gave the order again: "Blow the trumpet!" ”

"Woo woo ......" another trumpet sounded, and then from the tents on either side came the sound of bowstrings fluttering again.

When the Chahars followed the sound in amazement, they were shocked to find that the arrows were still on fire.

If these arrows were coming towards them, they would still be able to resist most of them with the skills of these Chahar warriors who had already entered the state. But the arrows were heading towards the tents, haystacks, and other places beside them, which made them only watch in amazement as the arrows hit the target.

"Pounce-Flood-!" As soon as the fiery arrows landed on these things, they quickly ignited them and caused them to burn rapidly. In the blink of an eye, both sides were in a sea of fire.

This time, the Chahars were completely panicked. The grassland is already dry, and the most feared fire, once the fire spreads, it is enough to swallow everything. This is their home, but now it is about to be completely destroyed by fire, which makes them both shocked and angry, but also helpless.

Seeing that the army was in turmoil, he knew that he could no longer be entangled, so he immediately ordered to turn back. And this time, Tuta and the others didn't seem to have any intention of continuing the attack, but just watched them turn around through the raging fire in front of them.

On a high ground miles away from this fire and battlefield, when he saw the flames rising, Mu Tu had already waved his saber in his hand: "All the army attack!" The complete destruction of the Chahars is now the time! ”

With his order, more than a thousand cavalry behind him rushed towards the fire like fierce tigers. At the same time, on the other side, a cavalry rushed out with the same attitude!