Chapter 92 is counted

"If this is really the case, if I take the world, I will definitely crown the high priest as the national teacher, and one person will be above ten thousand people!" Cha Mulong also took the opportunity to commend him.

"Hmmm! Then let's take Aba Prefecture tomorrow! When the time comes, refining a large number of dead soldiers, after conquering Mozhou, it is best for us to rule several other tribes to serve us this time, we don't need to cooperate! Moose was also very bold to say that he was a very ambitious man.

"All things will be done according to the high priest!" Cha Mulong also agrees very much, they have always been in a cooperative relationship, but now the situation is different, they have a large number of dead soldiers, and they no longer need to ally with them, as long as there are enough strong men, they will have enough troops and combat effectiveness.

The next day, the sun rose in the east, and the Qilian tribe army came to the city of Aba Prefecture after a night's rest, this time they did not take the initiative to attack, but watched from the city.

Yang Kunming, who was far away on the city tower, did not hide, yesterday's battle had completely exposed them, there was no need to hide, they also hung up their military flags, flying in the air, rows of ironclad sergeants holding steel knives. Dead looking at the enemy army under the city.

"Like them call for battle, we will fight a decisive battle outside the city!" Cha Mulong said to the general beside him.

"It's the patriarch!" A general hugged his fists, and then drove his horse forward to shout.

However, they were shouting for a long time, but the army in Aba Prefecture ignored it and kept guarding it, and no one was allowed to go out of the city to meet the battle without the general's order.

The Qilian tribe under the city attacked the defenders of the city with very vicious language, hoping that they would go down to the city to face the battle, so that their dead soldiers could give full play to their advantages, otherwise let them attack the city, and the unnecessary sacrifices would be reduced. But the defenders of the city did not move, and stayed on it very calmly, without the slightest intention of coming down.

"Tama's scolding like this, Lao Zi can't stand it, give me 5,000 elite soldiers, let me go down and kill a good time!" Yang Maolin, who had been holding the fire on the city wall, finally broke out and shouted at Yang Kunming.

"Calm me down! Whoever dares to disobey the military order will be dealt with by the warlord! No toleration! Yang Kunming also said very coldly, at this time, his heart was also suffering, and he couldn't help but not break out, he knew that this was a trap.

Yang Maolin, who was beside him, also left very unhappily after listening to his words, he walked off Aba Prefecture City and headed towards the army station, with only a few of his lieutenants by his side.

"Little general, these people in the city are really annoying, they can't beat and shout and curse there? I really want to go down and kill them with a knife! "A deputy general beside Yang Maolin was also very dissatisfied and said that the little general in their mouth was none other than Yang Maolin, because Yang Kunming was a general in the army, and Yang Maolin, as his younger brother, had the title of 'little general', so his subordinates called him a little general.

"Who says it isn't! I don't know what the general thinks? Just stay in the city and be scolded! If you let the other armies know, you will laugh and laugh off! Alas! I can't figure it out! Another lieutenant also nagged.

"Don't talk about Tama's, I just want to ask if you're afraid of death?" Yang Maolin interrupted them and asked.

"What do you mean by the little general?" The other lieutenant asked incomprehensibly, his brain was relatively slow to reflect, so he hadn't reflected it for a while! And the other reflected and said: "Little general, do you think we will be afraid of death? If you are afraid of death, you will not come here, if you are afraid of death, you will not come to join the army, let alone come to the southwest to resist the Qilian army. ”

"Yes! Little general, can you just say anything if you have anything to say? Do we absolutely obey and support you? The other lieutenant said with a taste of sycophancy.

"Good! In that case, then I'll say it! ”

"Little general, do you say?"

"Yes, General, then, right?"

"I'm going to take a cavalry out of the city and kill those guys, do you dare to go?" Yang Maolin asked in an inquiring tone, he wanted to hear what his lieutenant general thought.

"Major General, we have long wanted to go down and slaughter those guys, and they insulted us like that, I don't know how the general will happen, but we can endure it, little general, as long as you go down, we will follow us to the death!" A lieutenant general said his thoughts impassionedly, but he did have a fire in his heart, he was insulted by the army of the Qilian tribe but could only be a ninja, this is not their young character, nor is it their style.

"That's right! Little general, we swear to follow you to the death! Several other lieutenants also clasped their fists together and said, they have one thing in common, that is, they are also young people with strong blood.

"Okay, since that's the case, then I'll find a way to transfer a cavalry of more than 5,000 people, and when the time comes, we'll go out of the city together, it's best to destroy all the armies of the Qilian tribe, and let my brother and them take a look!" Yang Maolin said very confidently.

"It's the little general, let's kill it together!"

"Kill it! Destroy them! ”

In this way, they reached a consensus, and they also took action, and Yang Maolin followed his brother's name to mobilize a cavalry of 5,000 men in the reserve army in Aba Prefecture, and they were all the most elite cavalry in the Southern Xinjiang Empire. Yang Maolin took this cavalry to the gate of Aba Prefecture secretly, and ordered people to open the city gate, and then led the army out of the city.

The army that rushed out was like a flood that unloaded the floodgates, and instantly rushed to the army of the Qilian tribe outside the city, and Yang Kunming, who was on the city wall, also found that the situation was wrong, and it was no longer urgent to stop it, the army had already rushed out, and he also saw his younger brother charging in front, and for a while he understood what was going on, it must have been him who led the army to kill under his own order, and now that he said something is over, he can only pray that he is okay!

"Kill! Kill! Yang Maolin, who was at the forefront of the charge, shouted excitedly, waving his own steel knife as he shouted. And the cavalry around him was also charging frantically like him.

In the face of the Aba Prefecture defenders who charged out, the Qilian tribe did not hesitate to send a cavalry of their own, and also rushed towards Yang Maolin and them, and the two iron streams were intertwined, spewing out bloody beauty.

The screams rose and fell one after another, and the war horses screamed! Battle Flag Down! The end of life one by one! This is war!

At the beginning, Yang Maolin and they quickly broke through the army of the Qilian tribe, almost killed all the cavalry they charged, Yang Maolin also hacked to death several enemy soldiers, at this time Tai's heart was very surging, and the heart that was beating wildly couldn't stop at all, although the enemy troops who charged up were all killed, but the enemy leader was still alive, not far away!

"Kill it! Destroy them! Yang Maolin shouted and took the lead in killing him, and several lieutenants and soldiers around him also rushed over! Then the army also charged!

Yang Kunming, who was far away on the city wall, found out about the situation and shouted: "Brother, come back quickly!" Don't kill the past! It's a pity that Yang Maolin didn't hear it, he still led the army to kill the enemy, and charged to the place where the patriarch of the Qilian tribe was located, and beside him there were already some soldiers wearing steel masks, they were as quiet as the dead, each holding a very sharp steel knife in their hands, as if waiting for something?

The speed of Yang Maolin's cavalry was very fast, and he quickly killed them, and when he saw the banner in the distance, he knew that it was where their patriarch was, and immediately took the lead to kill them without hesitation.

He charged, slashed and slashed! However, the Qilian tribal armies on both sides were retreating, no longer taking the initiative to fight, but retreating towards the position of their patriarch, but it was not obvious. But judging from their combat strength, it is still clear that they have no intention of fighting.

"Rush over! That's their flag! Cut him down, and under his banner is their patriarch! Kill him and we'll win! Yang Maolin shouted as he charged, he wanted to encourage his army and make them more heroic.

(To be continued!! ）