Volume 11 The Storm in the Western Regions Chapter 11 The Wind Rises
The summer on the prairie is blazing and short, and endless dark clouds are piled up in the sky, as if the end of the world, and the electric snake swims away in this dark cloud, and the wisps of light continue to flash and disappear, as if waiting for the accumulation of incomparable energy, only waiting for the most suitable moment to rush out of the clouds. Descend to the earth and complete its gorgeous and instantaneous life. The wind is about to rise, and endless heaviness is piled up on the earth, and all the great tribes of the grassland are accumulating strength like dark clouds in the sky, just for the day when the war begins, in order to complete the eternal hegemony of the grassland. The leaders of all the great tribes are convinced that they are the ones of destiny, and with the blessing of the Immortal Heaven, they can achieve the final victory in this great battle and become the eagle of the proud grassland.
The five major forces on the grassland have completely handed over at this time, and the Xue Yantuo Department led by Yi Nan has already fought with the Turks who were taken in at the beginning. This group of Turks who fled to Mobei after being defeated by the Tang Dynasty, under the leadership of their Khan Ni, completely tore their faces with Xue Yantuo, led by the benefactor Yi Nan who took them in at the beginning. The two sides began an endless conquest for the hegemony in their hearts on this vast prairie. Each side has gathered tens of thousands of people who control the strings, and each side controls a colorful divine wolf, all thinking that they are destined to return, and they all think that the other party will be defeated in their own hands. Therefore, at the beginning of this war, no one thought that they would lose, and no one thought about retreating, and they all tried their best to completely defeat the other party and completely surrender to their own rule.
The shouts of "kill ......" shook the sky, and although they were in Turkic, it did not prevent Li Kuan, who was standing in the distance and observing with a telescope, to understand the meaning of the words they shouted. At this time, both sides were on horseback. Horses neighed, warriors roared. One by one, they held their longbows, and their bows were like the full moon of fifteen. Under this dark cloud. On this grassland that is about to be windy, there is only one thought, to completely conquer the other party. Every warrior's eyes were blood-red, and every warrior was agitating the most powerful force in his hands. As soon as the order is given, an all-out attack will be launched.
"Turkic sons, for the supreme glory of the Turks, completely crush this group of Xue Yantuo people opposite!" At this time, Ni Yu sat on the tall horse, waved the golden knife in his hand, and took the lead in riding his horse and rushing out.
"On the other side is the lost dog we took in. Now they dare to bite us back, Xue Yantuo's warriors, completely trample these ungrateful villains under their feet, and let them know that the real master of this grassland is our Xue Yantuo! Yi Nan also shouted loudly.
The armies of both sides all rode their horses and galloped, and the earth trembled with the sound of horses' hooves, and the violent sound was like the thickest drumbeat, trampling the dense aquatic plants on the grassland, and drops of heavy rain could begin to fall with their charge, like beads with broken threads falling one by one. Then it changed from a point to a line, and finally became a monstrous water curtain, and the entire Tianmu was completely shrouded, completely forming a water curtain Tianhua. Turned the battlefield into a country.
"Kill ......" A Turkic soldier had water marks on his body, but the longbow in his hand was not hindered by the heavy rain in the slightest, and it was still as steady as Mount Tai. The longbow was like a full moon, the moment his fingers were slightly released. A long arrow shot out like a meteor. Teardrops of water cut through the rain curtain at the tip of the arrow. Droplets of water were shattered, and then splashed into other raindrops, falling between heaven and earth once more. However, the long arrow was completely rushing towards the target in the rain, and the endless rain could not stop it from crushing the raging fire of the enemy.
"Ah......" A Xue Yantuo man on the opposite side was on horseback, with a longbow in his hand, and was about to shoot a killing arrow, but a meteor-like arrow trajectory rushed out from a distance. Then in front of his eyes, that little bit of silver light magnified dramatically, occupying his entire line of sight. Then a little crimson flower quietly bloomed, and he finally seemed to see the snow-white stamens of the flower. Then the whole man fell completely off the horse, and was completely turned into a puddle of mud on the ground by the robe that was sprinting with him behind him.
This grassland has become the most thorough Shura field, and the endless arrows are like lasers, completely drawing gorgeous trajectories in the endless rain curtain, taking away lives one by one. The overwhelming arrows, you come and go, shuttle. But in the heavy rain, it took the lives of countless people. It was overwhelming, shooting countless people and countless war horses. The two armies had already suffered heavy losses before they had even made official contact, and the endless wails were heard in the heavy rain and the wind, and the battle was so fierce.
"Haha...... Let's fight! By the time you've beaten you, it's time for us to come in! Li Kuan stood in the heavy rain, the rain slid down his armor, but he did not dodge in the slightest, at this time, he was going to start harvesting, harvesting the lives of the Xue Yantuo people on this grassland. This nomadic who has never given up on the Tang Dynasty, Li Kuan will not sympathize at all, because his heart has become an iron stone as early as Goryeo, the so-called benevolence is useful to his own talents, and the enemy is only the edge of the sword and gun, and only endless death is the greatest gift to them. Only if they completely decline and completely lose the threat to Datang can the best result. Because these nomads are all white-eyed wolves, none of them have learned to be grateful to their benefactors. Just like the current Turks, they are not directly attacking Xue Yantuo.
The shouts of killing, wailing, and the neighing of war horses have become the main theme of this area, forming a sonata of death, countless people, countless war horses, countless swords, guns, swords, and halberds staged a big drama in this heavy rain. Endless bright red flowers bloomed, dyeing the earth completely red, and then washed away by the pouring rain between heaven and earth. Nature is so ruthless that it doesn't change its position for anyone's sake. Therefore, the lightning began to pour down wildly in the middle of the war, and the silver snakes that connected the heavens and the earth completely slashed down.
The lightning bolt struck, and suddenly the battlefield was chaotic, and countless war horses became panicked, and they were pulled tightly by the master. Countless warring parties did not dare to draw their scimitars completely, because metal scimitars were an excellent thing to attract lightning. But both sides were unwilling to withdraw their troops, so a cavalry shot was launched on this grassland, and arrows began to run vertically and horizontally, in order to take the lives of the other party, these arrows slashed through the air, and the warriors on both sides used three-stone strong bows, enough to shoot in their own camps, and go to the lives of the people opposite.
'Crack......ling' an earth-shattering thunderbolt, turned into a silver dragon fell from the sky, directly on an arrow that was flying in mid-air, and suddenly the wooden arrow shaft directly turned into ashes, disappeared, and the metal cast arrow also became a molten state under the high temperature of thunder and lightning, in mid-air, the endless high temperature completely vaporized the heavy rain, forming a rising water vapor. This mass of 'molten iron' flew quickly towards the Turkic camp in mid-air, and then a terrifying howl came out, which was the miserable howl of the Turkic soldiers who were hit by this endless hot molten iron, which was not only the severe pain of the arrow wound, but also the endless burning heat, the severe pain was unbearable for him to bear. They couldn't help but howl bitterly, and this situation also frightened the Turks.
"Sons, there is no way out, now either they die or we die, and only one of us can survive on this grassland. This is completely unavoidable, and now no matter what lightning bolt, we will go against this thief! "Ni Yu also saw the lightning struck the arrow at this time, and the blow to the morale of his side is really huge, and this must not be connived up, so now only by rising up and remaining brave, so that there can be a slight opportunity.
"Ladies and gentlemen, we are the chosen nation of the steppe wolf god, and the steppe wolf god is with us!" As he spoke, he showed his hole cards, and a colorful giant wolf was held up by him in his hand. The lightning shone, and the giant wolf seemed to come to life completely under the thunder light, and a pair of blood-colored eyes seemed to exude endless bloodthirsty momentum, and suddenly the morale of the Turks was not suppressed and was raised, and it was even more fanatical, completely like a berserker who disregarded life and death, there was endless fanaticism in his eyes, it was incomparably crazy, this grassland would be theirs, they would be the one who had the last laugh, because they had nothing left now, there was nothing to lose, if they lost this battle, Then they will have nothing, they will lose not only their lives, but also their children, their wives, their parents will all become slaves of Xue Yantuo, and then live a life that is inferior to that of pigs and dogs. Therefore, they must win, and they must fight for a space for their own nation to survive, and since they have chosen to embark on the road of unifying the grassland, they cannot turn back. Because they have already gambled on everything, this is their only way out, and if they lose, they have nothing at all! It's definitely not something they want to see, and they definitely don't allow that to happen.
The red-eyed Turks of "Killing ......" were in high spirits, riding their horses, the war horses stepped on the ground, splashing endless water, and the distance was rapidly shortened at the speed of the war horses, even if endless arrows rushed out of the rain curtain and took their lives one by one, but they could not stop their footsteps, because this was the last last battle. This was the last struggle of all the Turkic warriors.
"Kill them and dominate the grassland!" Once again, the long knives in their hands were no longer afraid of the thunder in the sky, and their eyes were full of crazy hideousness.
"Sons, these white-eyed wolves are still fighting, let them see how powerful the Xue Yantuo people blessed by the Immortal Heaven are!" The same giant wolf appeared in the hands of Yi Nan, and the people of Xue Yantuo were also fanatical, in this grassland, whether it was the wolf god or the immortal sky, there was a broad market. There are endless believers, when have they ever seen this kind of giant wolf statue that snatches people's minds? This must be the incarnation of Immortal Heaven. Xue Yantuo is the king of the grassland chosen by the immortal heaven. (To be continued......)