Chapter 26: The Bloodlight Under the Acropolis (1)
Chapter Twenty-Six: The Blood Light Under the Barbarian Acropolis (1)
The battle on the battlefield of the Wing Fall Plain did not end quickly, in the face of the pursuit of the Wing Clan, which was the fastest on the continent, the cavalry of the barbarians could not get out of the battle for a while, and could only stop and rely on the heavy armor defense array, so that the Wing Clan did not dare to attack rashly. The war between the two barbarians dragged on like this, and in late autumn and early winter, it was the annual lamb burning festival of the barbarians, and the feeling of homesickness spread among the barbarian cavalry, but they could not withdraw and return home, because they were surrounded by winged men with blood-red eyes and daggers because of hatred.
The Acropolis.
After Hu Xie settled White Flame and Meteor Frost, he went to visit his father, the great leader of the barbarian tribe, Hu Tatar. The servants didn't know the identities of Bai Yan and Meteor Frost, but they didn't dare to slack off, and they stayed by their side to take care of them.
Hu Tatar was a typical barbarian warrior in the prime of life, he was the eldest son of the deceased Tatarqin Great Khan, and he appeared on the battlefield of almost every southern expedition of the Tatarqin Great Khan. Having seen the prosperity of Zhongzhou, Hu Tatar, like his great father, had a strong ambition and desire to conquer, and he wanted to fulfill the desire of the Great Khan of Tatarqin to conquer the land of Zhongzhou, which he had not been able to complete until his death. The original King of Tatarqin Khan was a hero who changed the color of Zhongzhou people, and led the barbarian cavalry to drive straight into Zhongzhou seven times during his lifetime, but in the end they all failed. After the failure of the last southward journey, the old Great Khan took his sons and the defeated cavalry to climb Shouyang Mountain, looked at the prosperity of Zhongzhou, turned to Hu Tatar and said, "Son, you see, father and I have exhausted my whole life for this land, but in the end we have wasted our national strength. Han Yan, Bai Wuye, Dafeng has these two people, then Zhongzhou can't go down! The old leader was afraid of Zhongzhou for two whole generations, but he also understood that it was impossible for him to launch the next charge, so on Shouyang Mountain, Tatarqin, the greatest leader of the barbarian tribe in three hundred years, swung his sword and killed himself, and the princes of Zhongzhou finally breathed a sigh of relief.
When Hu Tatar first ascended to the position of chief, he showed his iron-blooded power, and his three brothers with heavy troops were killed by him with thunder, and he firmly controlled the military power in his own hands. The leaders of the great tribes, who had looked down on this barbarian boy, bowed down to the great tent of Huttar the next day, saying that the great chief is at your disposal. The scene of his father's suicide on Shouyang Mountain can never be forgotten, Tatarqin turned around and pulled out the knife on Hu Tar's waist, and the next moment blood gushed out. Over the years, Hu Tatar has been recuperating, and the best way for the barbarians to recuperate is to fight, in the days when there is no civil strife, the barbarian cavalry will go west to attack the forest of the wing tribe, even if there is no benefit, but it is the best way to maintain the combat effectiveness of the barbarian cavalry at all times.
However, there have been some accidents in the recent battles, and the Wing Clan has become very difficult, and the barbarian army must be away all year round, which has led to a series of problems.
"I heard you brought back two people? Who is it? Hutar sat in the tent and looked at his son.
Every time Hu Xie faced Hu Tatar, he had the illusion that he was seen through at a glance, and he didn't dare to lie, "Father, those two people are two captives brought back by his son on the battlefield, and they are the same age as his son, so he brought them back when he thought it was interesting." ”
"Well, you can handle these things yourself. How is Hulanruo doing? Huttar narrowed his eyes.
Hu Xie had an illusion, and Hu Tar seemed to be a little colder. "King Hulan Ruo Great Khan, father refers to ......" Hu Xie didn't know what his father was going to ask.
"How is he leading the soldiers, and what is his relationship with the soldiers after being out for so long?" Hu Tatar still stared at Hu Xie motionlessly.
"Back to my father, the Great Khan King is a rare military master, and he usually loves soldiers like sons, and often when a military order is given, soldiers are killed." Hu Xie truthfully stated his evaluation of Hulan Ruo.
"Well, it's good, it's worthy of being my general, hum!" Hu Tatar leaned back in his seat, "Alright, there you go!" ”
"Yes, father."