Time flies, in a blink of an eye it is already February of the eighteenth year of Zhenguan, perhaps the heavy snow at the end of the seventeenth year of Zhenguan came early and fiercely, the snow and rain that should fall in advance are all sent / vented, the spring of the eighteenth year of Zhenguan seems to be extraordinarily dry, except for a few small rains in early spring, all are sunny days, the snow melts quickly, the north and south of the Tianshan Mountains have made a flood, but because there is no rain supplement, the water comes fiercely, and it goes fast, this has just entered the middle of February, the desert, The grassland has begun to show signs of great drought, so that the war-tormented prairie is even worse, with the sorrow everywhere to describe it is not an exaggeration, after a short winter break, the beacon fire immediately spread in all the grasslands north of the Tianshan Mountains, intensifying, the chaos finally began under the expectations of different forces!

The winding Crane River flows along the foot of the camel mountain, unknown wildflowers are brilliantly dotted among the green grass, industrious bees buzz and busily among the flowers, birds sing in the woods, where the wind rises, the birch forest gently shakes its head, making waves, a few white clouds are floating in the blue sky, occasionally naughtily blocking the mild spring day, a flock of sheep grazing quietly on the grassland like white clouds, and the gentle song of the shepherd girl drifts with the wind in the distance, Everything seemed so peaceful and peaceful, and Saranyini, dressed in white and snow, happily circled around the Crane River, waving the flowers in her hands into the river, dancing lightly, like a proud white peacock, and her cheerful laughter was crisp and pleasant, like a lark.

Saranyini is undoubtedly proud, she has proud capital, not only because she is the pearl of the Saran chieftain Saranhasan, not only because she has a flower-like face and tall figure, but also because she has a singing voice that no one can match, whenever she sings, even the most troubled people will show a fascinated smile, of course, Saranyini is also happy, the care of the elders, the love of the brothers, so that she grows up carefree under the General Mountain in her cardamom years, Like a budding lily, it makes people feel pity at first sight.

The sky is so blue, the water is so clear, the grass is so green, Saranyini soon reveled in the picturesque beauty, dancing like a peacock, the song attracted the chorus of birds, more than a dozen colorful flowers and butterflies circled and danced around Saranyini, everything was so pleasing to the eye, however, a black line suddenly appeared in the sky in the distance but broke the harmony between heaven and earth, the earth trembled slightly, and then became more and more violent, the roaring horses' hooves sounded like thunder, and the smoke and dust were rolling, Murderous spirit rises into the sky.

Confusion, chaos, with the approach of the murderous cavalry brigade, the originally peaceful and peaceful Saran camp immediately fell into a panic, the women ran in all directions shouting and screaming, and the men rushed out of the tent in a panic, hurriedly jumped on horseback and rushed towards the camp gate, trying to form a formation to resist the poor cavalry brigade.

"Daddy, Daddy, it's the White Wolf Army." As soon as he rode from afar, he rode to the gate of the camp, and when he saw Saran Hassan in a brocade robe, he immediately shouted loudly, and his voice was full of anxiety.

"Ah......h

"Oops!"

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As soon as the Saran knights assembled in front of the camp heard the news, they immediately became confused, and the sounds of inhalation and exclamation became one, and the morale of the originally low morale suddenly fell to the bottom.

Saranhasan didn't look back at the panicked clansmen, nor did he pay attention to his youngest son Saranbuchi, who rushed to the front, but looked at the cavalry brigade rolling in the distance with an iron face, his heart sank to the bottom, he knew very well that what he had always feared was probably about to happen - the White Wolf Army is the elite of the Khan's court, and it is also synonymous with ferocity on the grassland, since the beginning of spring, it has swept through more than a dozen small tribes, and everywhere it passes, the killing is not counted, whether it is begging for mercy or desperately, the result is not very different, The red-eyed White Wolf Army only wants cattle, sheep, and horses, not people! At this time when the tribe is dying, unless a miracle happens, everything will be in ashes, and at this moment, there is no way out except to fight to the death.

"Butch, find your sister!" Saran Hassan glanced at the panting Saran Buqi, calmly commanded, and then pulled out the scimitar at his waist, twisted the horse's head, faced the restless clansmen, and shouted loudly: "The sons and daughters of the Saran tribe, behind you is the family of our family, the white wolf army does not leave an inch of grass everywhere, if you don't fight, you will die, if you fight, you will die, take out courage, kill it, and fight!" As soon as the words fell, he turned his horse's head and rushed towards the direction where the White Wolf Army was coming, and the more than 1,000 clansmen behind him hesitated slightly, and they also rode out one after another, and rushed forward behind Saran Hassan, and the sword light shone into a white expanse in the sun.

Strength is always the basis that determines everything, especially on the battle array, although the Saran people broke out the strongest cry in order to defend their homeland, although the Saran people have the courage to see death as home, although the scimitars in the hands of the Saran people are erected like a forest, however, in the face of absolute strength, all this is in vain, the Saran people who frantically launched the attack did not even carry a horse charge, and it shattered into a foam like a wave crashing on a rock cliff - More than 1,000 tribal soldiers who have not been systematically trained in military affairs, no matter how brave they are, cannot be the opponent of the 3,000 wolf-like white wolf army, and defeat is undoubtedly a thing.

Defeated, defeated! Saran Hassan slashed frantically, trying to lead his troops to break through the white wolf army's cavalry formation, however, he was destined to be disappointed, the white wolf army's thick cavalry formation surging as if there was no end, the clansmen behind him kept screaming and fell off the horse, the scream of misery pierced Saran Hassan's heart like a sharp vertebrae, the wind was roaring, the blood was burning, life was as fragile as grass mustard, just a few breaths, the stubborn Salan people had been exhausted, only Saran Hassan was still making the last effort, Until a scimitar whistled and slashed open his chest, and before he fell, a snow-white figure appeared in his sight.

"Ini, Ini......" Salan Hassan muttered his daughter's name, his tall body swaying unwillingly, and slowly falling off his horse.

"Daddy, Daddy......" Saranyini didn't understand what was going on in front of her, but seeing her father who loved her the most fell in the chaos of the army, Saranyini's heart was broken, crying and stumbling towards the battlefield, tears on her face, like a frightened fawn, she didn't notice that the fierce cavalry of the White Wolf Army was already brandishing blood-dripping scimitars and was rushing towards her.

"Ini, be careful!" Saranbuchi searched all over the river but did not find his sister, and just arrived at the battlefield, but suddenly found that Saranyini was running towards the battlefield full of corpses, and immediately became anxious, desperately chased after him from behind, rushed past Saranyini's side, and met the four white wolf cavalry who were galloping.

"Kill!" Saranbuchi roared wildly, not afraid of the bravery of the White Wolf Army cavalry, as the warrior of the Saran clan second only to his brother Saranyag, he knew very well: if he wanted to get out safely, he could only have a glimmer of life if he killed the four White Wolf Army cavalry, otherwise, even if he pulled his sister on the horse, he could not get rid of the pursuit of the White Wolf Army cavalry, so he had no time to take care of Saranyini, who was crying very sadly behind him, and quickly beat his horse and charged, and then charged.

Closer, closer! Salambucci kicked the horse's belly, accelerated suddenly, clenched the scimitar in his hand, slashed fiercely, and roared: "Aha! ", Cut off a caught off guard White Wolf Army cavalry off the horse, and then a kick hidden, dodging the two scimitars that came on, the scimitar in his hand was wiped with a stroke, and a knife was slashed on the thigh of the last White Wolf Army cavalry who rushed over, and the snow slit took advantage of the horse's momentum, like cutting tofu, the thigh of the White Wolf Army cavalry was cut in two, and the blood splashed out like a fountain, spraying Saranbuchi's face, and the white wolf army cavalry who was in pain let out a miserable cry and rolled off the horse, It rolled around the ground like rotten log, and erupted in a terrible roar.

Kill, kill again! Salambucci didn't care to wipe the blood off his face, one turned on the horse's back, shook the reins of the horse, quickly made a small turn, and once again rode his horse to kill the two White Wolf Army soldiers who had already rushed past his side, the fierce appearance of the bared teeth and the blood dripping all over his body, like a killing god from hell.

The White Wolf Army is the White Wolf Army, with tenacious nerves and fierce style, which is by no means comparable to other troops, the remaining two White Wolf Army cavalrymen are not timid because they lost two colleagues in one face, and they are not afraid of Sarabuchi's fierce expression, they glanced at each other, each rode their horses, and outflanked Salambucci left and right, and the snow-bright knife slit flashed the light of death in the sun.

If Saranbuchi is crazy, the White Wolf Army cavalry is absolutely calm, without the slightest showmanship, and there is no very shocking roar, some are just cold-blooded to kill, previously underestimated Saranbuchi, was attacked by a sneak attack, and now the White Wolf Army cavalry is definitely the king of the cavalry, one left and one right The two cavalry cooperate very tacitly, almost at the same time in front of Saranbuchi, and the two scimitars completely blocked the line of Saranbuchi's dodge, It didn't leave Saranbuchi any room to maneuver.

Life is for fighting! In the face of the tragic death of the clansmen, Salambucci has already put his life and death out of the way, seeing that there is no possibility of dodging, Saranbuchi is desperate, people on the horse, slammed to one side, let the scimitar from the left chop on his back, take advantage of the situation, dodge the vital place, the scimitar in his hand slashed fiercely, with great force, and then wiped the momentum, the knife flashed, and a big head had already flown up. The headless corpse of the White Wolf Army cavalry rushing from the right shook on the horseback a few times, and fell off the horse like a broken sack.

Although the cavalry of the White Wolf Army is fierce, it is also a human being, as long as it is a human being, it will be afraid, in the face of the madness of Salambucci and so on, the last White Wolf Army cavalry was timid, and no longer dared to turn back to fight, frantically beat the horse and fled towards his own cavalry brigade, not even daring to turn his head, but unfortunately, he fled, and he could not escape the call of death, and before he fled back to his own formation, more than a dozen feathered arrows shot out of the cavalry formation of the White Wolf Army, shooting it off the horse - the White Wolf Army does not need to desert!

"Innie, get on the horse!" Saranbuchi didn't bother to chase after the frantically fleeing White Wolf cavalry, so he quickly rushed to the side of an ownerless warhorse, grabbed the reins of the horse, and rode to the already sluggish Saranyini, and roared at the top of his throat.

Blood, blood everywhere! Saranyini had never seen such a bloody scene in her life, and at this time she had already been shocked and lost her mind, tears were running across her eyes, her heart was broken, and her whole person was frozen, no matter how Saranbuchi shouted, she didn't have a reaction, just stood there blankly.

Seeing that there was a small cavalry team in the cavalry brigade of the White Wolf Army rushing here, Saranbuchi was anxious, at this time he was seriously injured and had no strength to fight again, how dare he stay longer, he hurriedly jumped off the horse, pushed Saranyini onto the war horse, slammed the horse's buttocks, the war horse was in pain, and ran out wildly, Saranyini grabbed the horse's reins in a panic, and let the war horse hunch her and run away into the distance. Seeing that the girl had fled far away, Salambucci hurriedly turned over his horse and chased after him, and the cavalry squad of the White Wolf Army chasing behind him chased after him for a while, and when he saw that he could not catch up, he also collected his troops and joined the ranks of slaughtering the old and young of the Saran.

The White Wolf Army came and went quickly, and it only took more than half an hour before and after, and the rolling White Wolf Army drove cattle, sheep, and horses into the distance of the grassland, leaving only a corpse in one place, and the entire Saran tribe was wiped out, from the seventy or eighty-year-old old man to the baby who was still breastfeeding, all fell in a pool of blood, and this is just a scene in the countless tragedies on the vast prairie, the beautiful prairie in the past has become a slaughterhouse of killing at this time, and the bloodshed continues to continue......

Daban City, located in a small city at the pass of Daban, because it is located in the middle of the Tianshan Mountains, in front of the mountain, behind the mountain are continuous grasslands, it has always been the traffic artery between the north and south of the Tianshan Mountains, since the Tang Army exterminated the Qiuzi country, it was originally not too big to expand the Daban City, became a military fortress, with the intensifying trend of the Western Turkic civil strife, the main force of the Tang Army of Anxi has gathered to this city one after another, the defense has been extremely strict, the city is full of heavily armed soldiers, and the soldiers who patrol the sentry are endless, However, no Tang officers and soldiers have ever crossed the pass, and they have never even sent out rangers, and there is no sign that the Tang army has killed the Tianshan Mountains.

Ge Xia, who has been promoted to deputy team, led several soldiers to patrol back and forth at the gate of Dasaka City, his still immature face was covered with dark clouds, especially when he saw the endless stream of refugees in front of the city gate, his eyes were full of sadness - two and a half months, it has been two and a half months since he was ordered to be transferred to Bancheng with the army, these days, there are countless refugees fleeing from the north of the Tianshan Mountains every day, and the various horrific tragedies that come from the mouths of the refugees deeply pierce Ge Xia's heart, He didn't understand why the army had been assembled for so long, why he hadn't gone out to fight, and the petition had been submitted several times, but each time he got a reply of only one word - wait! Ge Xia didn't know when he would be considered a head, he was anxious, not only because he was eager for meritorious service, but also because he couldn't bear to see the tragedy caused by the war, but it was a pity that he was only a small team deputy, and it was impossible for him to participate in military decision-making at all.

"What's going on?" There was a sudden chaos at the gate of the city, the crowd was crowded, Ge Xia was responsible for patrolling, he didn't dare to slack off, and he was busy leading a few soldiers to break away the chaotic crowd, and when he saw a slender man holding a young man with his eyes closed and his face like earth, he was crying extremely sadly, and he hurriedly asked a question.

"Deputy Ge, this person suddenly fainted, it seems that it was caused by excessive blood loss after the injury, resulting in weakness." A soldier bent down, took the pulse of the young man's wrist, and said in a loud voice.

"Lift people aside and help, don't block the intersection." Ge Xia has seen so many such refugees these days, he has long been surprised, waved his hand, gave an order and planned to leave, but at this moment, the fainted young man suddenly woke up, and grabbed Ge Xia's hand, the strength was so great that it almost made Ge Xia's body unbalanced, so that Ge Xia was suddenly taken aback - you must know that Ge Xia is a swordsman, and his strength is also very good in the army, but this man is obviously injured and weak, and he still has so much strength, Although it is suspected that Ge Xia is not guarded, it may drag Ge Xia's burly figure, which is by no means something that ordinary people can do.

"Who are you?" Ge Xia stabilized his senses, flipped his wrist, and already grabbed the young man's wrist, and asked coldly.

Before the young man could speak, the slender man who was crying incessantly made a fuss first, and a pair of delicate little hands slapped Ge Xia's arm, crying: "Let go of my brother, you let go of ......."

Girl? Ge Xia noticed that the man in a man's costume turned out to be a girl, and when he saw that his tear-washed skin was as clean as jade, he was a little dizzy, and just when he didn't know what to do, he heard the fainted man say weakly: "This general, the younger one is Saran Buqi of the Saran tribe, this trip is to find my brother Salan Yag, he is also a Tang army, I wonder if the general can tell my brother where he is?" ”

"Saranbuchi, you are Saranbuqi, I know your brother, he used to mention you a lot, why did you become like this, what about your people?" Gesha looked at Saranbuchi in disbelief, and a long sentence came out in one breath.

"It's gone, it's all gone, and the clansmen have called the White Wolf Army to kill them all." Saranbuqi's eyes were red, two lines of tears flowed, and he said in a choked voice: "I am here to find my brother, this revenge will not be avenged, I Saranbuqi swear not to be a person, and ask the general to inform my brother's whereabouts." ”

Ge Xia's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he lowered his head and said, "Brother Butch, your eldest brother is a man, and he has ...... Already killed. ”

"Ah......h

"Brother Butch, your eldest brother is my old boss, he died heroically, His Royal Highness once wrote an inscription on his tombstone, he went glorious, Brother Butch's business is my business, go, go to the city first, let me find someone to help discuss, just find Your Highness, Your Highness will definitely be the master for you!" Ge Xia patted his chest and said very proudly.

"Your Highness? Is it His Royal Highness the King of Yue? Salambucci came to his senses from his grief and asked hesitantly.

"Of course, there is only one His Royal Highness King Yue in the entire Anxi, and apart from him, no one is worthy of being called His Royal Highness!" Gesha said proudly, bent down, and lifted Salambucci to his feet with all his might.

"Okay, just go to His Royal Highness King Yue, I, Saranbuqi, will definitely avenge this extermination!" Salambucci perked up and straightened up, his eyes shining with hope once again......

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