Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Angry Lion

Ask for collection——

Not to mention that Pei Baoman himself went back to the small Taoist temple to think about it, and said that the Khitan little general, Naye Agum, who ranked eighth among the top ten Khitan archers, led thousands of cavalry all the way south along the valley and rushed towards Shizhou.

Running and running, looking back at the thousands of rolling iron horses following behind him, Agum himself couldn't help but laugh self-deprecatingly.

The light and heavy cavalry are fully configured, and there are two teams of cavalry archers, which is a standard Khitan army with all-weather attacks and all-terrain combat with a thousand-man cavalry brigade!

Mighty and invincible, who is majestic!

I was really frightened by the yellow-haired man just now, and I overreacted a little for a while.

No matter how powerful the yellow-haired man is, he is only alone, but there are more than a thousand battle-hardened Khitan cavalry on his side, I am afraid that he is a bird!

With a wave of his hand, he stopped the running team and changed to a slow walk to save horsepower.

Walking and walking, walking for almost two hours, and it was almost dark, just as Naye Agum was worried about where to camp, the scout came to report that there was a horse bandit den in front of him, and there were about a hundred people in it.

It's here.

The cavalry of the brigade soon found the small stockade built in a small col.

The small village was surrounded by a small valley, surrounded by valleys on all sides, and there was only a passage more than 30 meters wide, and a wooden tower was built.

It was not a peaceful year, there were warlords calling back and forth every day, there were either very few merchants passing by, or they were all guarded by large brigades, and the nearby cities were also heavily defended, so there was no way to rob anyone.

The business of horse bandits is really getting worse and worse.

There used to be more than 100 people in this horse bandit den, but now they are running and dying, and there are only more than 30 people left. As soon as he saw the Khitan cavalry brigade of thousands of people coming outside, where did he dare to fight, he could only obediently open the door and surrender.

The Khitan people themselves don't pay much attention to hygiene, not to mention that these cavalry come and go in the wind and rain every day, and the whole team is so dirty that the stench is so bad that the ordinary people of the Central Plains can't stand it when they smell it. Under normal circumstances, the Khitans are still a few kilometers away, and the dogs in the village can smell the earth-shattering sour smell and start barking desperately, which can be regarded as a message to the owner in advance.

The Khitan people themselves also know that the Central Plains people love cleanliness and have long been accustomed to this difference.

However, when his subordinates brought over the thirty or so skinny horse bandits, they smoked Naye Agum so much that he almost vomited!

Are you still human? How can it be more smelly and dirty than pigs and dogs!

Even if you are a horse bandit, it is not too difficult to take a bath, isn't there a river next to it?

Naye Agum waved his hand in disgust, and directly ordered all the thirty or so horse bandits to be cut down and burned. Even if there are a few young women in it, don't kill them all!

Nima is really disgusting!

After killing these horse bandits, some of his subordinates went into the village and searched around, and only found two small bags of sorghum foam, it seems that even if the Khitans do not kill them, these people will starve to death in two days.

The smell of the stockade was also unbearable, and Agum did not dare to enter it. It happened that the open space in front of the stockade was relatively large, surrounded by valleys on both sides, and it seemed safe, so I had to camp on the spot.

Nothing was said all night.

Early in the morning of the next day, Naye Agum personally led ten scouts to Shizhou, twenty miles away, to reconnoitre.

Shizhou is also a big city, and it is a very important border city, with a population of 50,000 or 60,000, and 5,000 regular troops of the Tang Army guarding here. The city wall is very high, there is a moat around it, and the defense is very tight, it seems that the Tang army here is ready to defend against the Khitans to fight the grass valley.

As long as Shizhou City itself did not make mistakes, it would be impossible to launch a siege war with a thousand Khitan cavalry led by Naye Agum.

Naye Agum hid in the woods on the side of the mountain and observed for a long time, but he couldn't find a surprise attack with a chance of winning, and then he thought about it, don't take this risk anymore, just go back and think about how to defeat Fangshan County again.

Returning to the camp in front of the horse bandits' den, he gathered all the Khitan cavalry and began to walk back.

At this time, Naye Agum didn't know that Ah Mang and Jiang Shuzhe had been wiped out, and he still wanted to find Ah Mang and Jiang Shuzhe to deal with this Fangshan County together, so he sent two cavalry scouts to Lanzhou to contact, and sent two other cavalry scouts to Xianzhou to take a look.

When the 1,000 Khitan cavalry returned to the mountain near the county seat of Fangshan and set up camp to prepare for the second siege, the scout cavalry sent out came back to report.

The scout cavalry in the direction of Lanzhou only ran back, saying that they had encountered the Tang army and were shot dead.

Obviously, Lanzhou is still in the hands of the Tang Army.

The scouts in the direction of Xianzhou said that Xianzhou had been looted by the Tang army and was now an empty city. The 200 cavalry left by Jiang Shuzhe were all dead, and they were all cut off and burned to ashes, and more than 200 heads were hung around the city wall of Xianzhou.

So, where did Ah Mang Jiang Shuzhe go? Could it be that he died in battle under the city of Lanzhou?

Naye Agum felt that the past two days were too weird, and everything was not going well.

It's still a trivial matter to let go of Shizhou, originally when he came out to fight Caogu, he would fight if he could, and he would withdraw if he couldn't. But the small Fangshan County couldn't be defeated, and more than a dozen heavy cavalry died, which can't be said.

What's even more strange is that Ah Mang Jiang Shuzhe's troops also disappeared inexplicably, is there something unclean in this mountain?

Nayaagum was a devout shaman, and his father served as a shamanic priest in the clan, the kind of character who sang and danced around the fire and waited until the gods came up and spoke on behalf of the gods. When I was a child, my father once drank too much, and suddenly his body shook in a daze, and he said to the little Naya Agum with a serious face: "Son, you want to join the army, you want to shoot arrows." Then he fell down and fell asleep.

This oracle also changed the fate of Nayaagum. He began to practice archery hard, and when he grew up, he joined the army and performed many miraculous feats, and finally rose to the position of Khitan general.

Shamanism is a polytheistic religion, everyone can designate their own patron deity, which one you have designated since childhood, and believe in it all your life, He is your god, and He has always protected your happiness throughout your life.

Naiya Agum believes in the sun.

Right now, it's midday, and the sun is scorching. In a clearing under the sun, Na Gum, whose face was covered with oil and water, knelt on the ground and prayed to the sun for half an hour, and finally offered mutton and sorghum ears.

It took almost an hour to gather the stalls and line up, ready to organize his men to attack the city.

At the same time, in Fangshan County, the gongs of the patrols rang out again, startling Pei Baoman, who was sitting at the table and reading quietly.

Pei Baoman calmed down in the small room last night, meditated on the portrait of the master, and began to think about the truth of the world.

During this period, the ideological trend fluctuated, and he was quiet on the outside, but his mind was noisy, and he engaged in all kinds of self-criticism and self-debate.

As the saying goes, where is the truth so easy to know?

Back and forth, one person played several roles in his head, and started a super debate-for-tat. After arguing all night, all kinds of causes and consequences, all kinds of aspects without loopholes, arguing for several rounds, dizzy and drowsy, finally figured it out.

Killing can be killed, but not indiscriminately. The Khitans came to attack the city, that is, the enemy, in order to protect the villagers, they must be killed! The old ancestor blasted the bamboo cane, just to remind me not to kill for the sake of killing, but to kill the people who should be killed!

Once you figure it out, you'll be relieved.

Pei Baoman fell asleep sweetly when the sky was just dawning, and slept until noon before waking up, with long strength and a hundred times more energy.

After eating a few steamed buns, I was about to open the most basic course of Taoism, "Tao Te Ching", and was about to read it carefully from beginning to end again, when the Nima Khitan people came again!

Well done!

Kill if you come!

The quiet Taoist baby changed his painting style in an instant, and the bloodthirsty and arrogant demon was reborn in an instant!

"Oh ooh

Pei Baoman couldn't suppress the surge in his heart, and couldn't help but roar in the room, so frightened that several villagers who passed by the small Taoist temple fell to the ground one after another, shushing each other, not knowing what was going on.

When a thousand Khitan cavalry came to the front of the county seat of Fangshan County, the city gate was closed, and the city wall was covered with villagers and people guarding the city.

However, these are floating clouds, and the key is that the yellow-haired man is not in the city, but standing outside the city gate.

I saw that the big man was shirtless, his chest was densely covered with yellow hair, his snow-white complexion revealed pieces of healthy and beautiful tendon meat, his golden hair was tightly wrapped and tied with a blue cloth, and he wore a funny brown hat on his head. In his left hand, he had a shield the size of a door panel left by the Khitan soldiers yesterday, and in his right hand, he had a slender iron branch three meters long and only as thick as a finger.

The face is full of seeping cruel smiles, grinning big mouths and revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, arrogant!

Seeing the Khitan cavalry coming to the bottom of the mountain, Comrade Xiao Pei moved his two ankles, and then began to speed up and run, rushing down the slope all the way down the mountain, and single-handedly breaking through the Khitan cavalry brigade!

"Fake!"

The angry lion has descended!