Chapter 34: The Steppe Wolf Demon (Part II)

The Turks still thought it was just an ordinary wolf attack, but the wolf pack was unusually large. So they all huddled in the middle of the camp, ready to defend themselves against the wolves by the fire, and waited until dawn to figure out a way. In this dark night, people are inferior to wolves, after all, wolves have night vision, and people are not inherently dominant in this regard.

Just as they were glad that most of the people had gathered, outside the camp, a group of knights quietly approached. The horses' hooves were wrapped with dead grass, and the horses were hedged so that they would not bark.

The wolves attacked the camp of the Turks, biting and biting the lone Turks everywhere, and then surrounded the gathered Turks. Just staring at them not far away, the green wolf eyes shining in the night, like a bewitching star in the night.

The little gray gray beside Li Kuan wagged his big tail happily, this guy really pretended to be a big-tailed wolf once, and he also pretended to be the wolf king. Li Kuan stretched out his hand and gently rubbed it on its head, although he never took personal hygiene seriously after arriving on the grassland, but Li Kuan, who was accustomed to washing in the morning and evening, would still wash his face with snow every day, and would take care of the remaining blood stains after each battle, and his dog also learned to love cleanliness with such an owner, although he had been a wolf king on the grassland for a long time, his fur was still very clean, only the place where he was bitten was a little messy.

The current little gray gray is completely different from the cute puppy appearance at the beginning, and the wild survival during this time has highlighted the wildness on its body, although it is still flattering and behaving in front of Li Kuan, but a rebellious beast aura can not be restrained. The surrounding war horses all looked trembling. Chasing clouds is a little impatient.

Finally touched the Turkic camp, and now there were only two places in the entire camp where there were still people, one was the campfire in the center of the camp. The remaining Turks were gathered there, huddling together and waiting for dawn. The other is a felt canopy, which is also surrounded by dozens of wild wolves, and there are obviously people in it, but there are Tang people, Tang slaves who were captured by the Turks of this tribe. Li Kuan waved his hand and motioned for several soldiers to go over there to keep an eye on them, and as long as there was an abnormal movement, he would make a sound to warn. Then he headed towards the center with a large force.

At this time, in the black felt canopy surrounded by wolves, dozens of Datang people were tightly huddled together. They were worried and afraid, and their thin clothes could not withstand the cold weather outside, and a large group of people huddled together to keep warm. There were still a few people who were ready to try to escape that night, but they didn't wait for them to act. The camp was in chaos. The wolf howls made them no longer have the courage to go out. These kind-hearted but somewhat cowardly people of the Tang Dynasty can only huddle together and wait for the unknown fate. In the center of them, a dozen or so unclothed women looked around helplessly with expressions of infinite panic. In that dark corner seemed to hide bloodthirsty beasts, devouring them all.

Despair is contagious, these people are just ordinary village husbands and women, they are captured as slaves and they still have some courage to escape, but in the face of wolves, they have no courage to face it at all. This is also the weakness of the vast majority of people's temperament, although there are also people who are not willing to die. But there was clearly not one in the group.

I waited for a long time, but I didn't wait for the wolves to attack. The men eased up a little, and a middle-aged man mustered up the courage to quietly move to the curtain of the felt canopy and glance outside. Seeing those green eyes, he suddenly shuddered and quickly retracted into the crowd.

Li Wan walked around the entire camp with his soldiers, explored the location of the remaining people, and made a rough idea in his heart, so he began to order, at this time he was not afraid that it would be exposed, anyway, the war horses of the Turks fled as early as when the wolves began to attack, and the Turks without horses were obviously lambs to the slaughter: "Take a bow, aim at the bonfire in the center, and prepare a salvo, divided into three rounds, and shoot the Turks quickly." ”

Li Kuan ordered, and suddenly the Xuanjia guards began to act, one by one untied the three-stone strong bow on their backs, mounted the feather arrows, and the first wave of arrows shot out rapidly, cutting through the air with a whooshing sound. Thinking that the Turks were flying away quickly, suddenly a scream began to bloom in the night, and one after another bewitching blood flowers bloomed, revealing their bewitching bodies under the dim bonfire.

"Enemy attack!" The Turks shouted loudly in Turkic, and they could not understand why they were attacked by an enemy surrounded by wolves, and did not these wolves attack those who shot arrows? Such an ability is simply the reincarnation of the wolf god, and it is not an exaggeration.

"Great wolf god, have you abandoned your children? Why would the wolves on the grassland obey the orders of the Tang Dynasty and attack your descendants? An old Turkic man muttered as he looked at the dark night sky and exclaimed in disbelief.

'Whoosh' an arrow feather shot directly at him, piercing him, and the moment he fell to the ground, he was sure that the wolf god really no longer blessed his descendants, and these Tang people were demon gods sent by the wolf god to punish them.

"Keep shooting, be careful not to shoot out of the encirclement of the wolves, don't hurt those wolves!" Li Kuan admonished.

"This understands, don't worry, Lord Captain!" Liu Wei agreed.

"Okay, leave the two teams to continue shooting, and the rest of the people will start the guy and burning the house!" As he spoke, Li Kuan untied the torch tied to the saddle and lit it with a fire breaker, which immediately burst into flames, illuminating a large area around him.

"Burn everything you can!" Li Kuan gave the second order. About eighty Xuanjia guards bowed down and lit torches.

The torches of Li Kuan and the others not only illuminated the camp around them, but also exposed their location, but they were fearless. As early as just now, Li Kuan had seen it clearly, and the Turks thought it was a pack of wolves attacking the camp, so they only brought scimitars, and did not see anyone with bows and arrows. What if the Turks, who do not have long-range strike capabilities, know their whereabouts? They can't do anything other than be in a hurry, and this can also stimulate them, so that they can watch their homes being destroyed by themselves and others, and this helpless feeling should also be tasted by them.

Li Kuan left the little gray ash with the soldiers who were still shooting arrows, so as to ensure that the wolves would not attack them, as for him, he rode a war horse and rushed all over the camp, seeing what was burning, burning a raging fire all the way, and the wolves were too late to avoid him, how could they attack him again?

The raging fire rose and began to spread throughout the camp, causing the Turks to thunder, screaming one by one, fending off the flying arrows from side to side, and began to charge forward, pounced on them without dying. They knew that if they didn't act again, they could only be ground to death by the bows and arrows of the Tang people, so they might escape some of their clansmen if they fought to the death. So the beasts in the bones of the Turks began to attack, one by one with red eyes, regardless of whether it was a wolf or a flying arrow in front of them, wah-wow, wah-wah, wah-wah, wow With these people, aren't you looking for death?

The Turks were desperate, and suddenly some Turkic strong men rushed out of the encirclement of the wolves, although the wolves were also hunting and killing all the way, biting these people all the way, but they couldn't stop their steps, even if the wolves bit their thighs, they just returned a knife and slashed directly at the wolf's neck, regardless of whether they would hurt themselves. In this way, he exchanged injuries for injuries and fought for his life, and finally broke through the encirclement of these damn wolves. And they rushed all the way to slaughter a lot of wolves, and the blood flowed on them, stimulating their ferocity. One by one, they rushed towards the Datang soldiers with red eyes.

"Change the knife!" Xue Wanche shouted, put away his bow and arrows, and replaced it with a Mo knife, the Mo knife that was five feet three inches long was about half a palm wide at its widest point, and less than two inches at its narrowest point. The whole knife weighed more than fifty catties, Xue Wanche held it with one hand, and pulled a knife flower: "Kill with a certain family!" At the sound of an order, the soldiers galloped up with the reins of their horses, and the rumbling sound of horses' hooves shook the grassland, and the Tang Xuanjia, dressed in iron armor, began the journey of slaughter on the grassland.

As long as the Turks were in the way of the Xuanjiawei's charge, they were either cut in two, or trampled to death by their horses. No one could resist the charge of more than 100 cavalrymen, and even the fiercest general in the army had to die on the spot when he stood on the ground and faced the charge of the cavalry. People borrowed horsepower with a knife and a shot with the strength of a thousand jun, and solved the Turks one by one as quickly as chopping melons and vegetables.

When Xue Wanche and the others attacked, the little gray gray roared in a low voice, the wolves quickly withdrew, a pair of green wolf eyes disappeared into the dark corner of the camp, and then a miserable howl came from a distance, it was those scattered Turks, they scattered in all directions to escape when they broke through, so the chance of survival was much greater than together. Now they have become the hunting target of the wolves, and it must be said that their choice is not much better than fighting together.

Li Kuan set fire to a felt tent next to him and was about to ride his horse away, but he heard an exclamation from the felt tent next to him: "Help! "It's the one who was surrounded by wolves.

"It's the Tang people?" Li Kuan was a spirit, he didn't expect that the Turkic tribes in the depths of the steppe would have Tang people? Was it a captive slave or what?

No matter who it is, as long as it is a Tang person and speaks Chinese, then it is impossible not to save it. So Li Kuan took out the horse lance, opened the curtain of the felt canopy, and by the light of the fire around him, Li Kuan quickly glanced at it, and then flashed his head to the side, he was afraid that it was a Tang Dynasty dressed as a Turk, if he stuck his head directly into it, wouldn't it be sent to the door to be slaughtered? So I just glanced at it like this, and saw a group of people in rags inside, although they were dressed in tatters, they could vaguely identify the clothes of the Tang Dynasty. "Is it really the people of the Tang Dynasty?" Li Kuan was not convinced: "Assemble!" Li Kuan gave an order, and the suspension that was setting fire around him quickly assembled.

"Come out!" Li Kuan shouted at the manned felt canopy.

"Master Jun, let's come out! This is out! A voice replied hurriedly. (To be continued......)