There are few stars in the night and the moon is hidden, and the sky is lonely.

In the dark night, a group of negative armor soldiers lined up neatly and marched silently.

The horses' hooves were wrapped in thick cotton cloth, and the dull sound of hooves was continuous.

A warrior on horseback, with a scimitar at his waist, and a strong bow with several stones.

In the march, there were faint flags blown by the wind at the border passes.

If you look down from the sky, a procession of ants winding for an unknown number of miles is clearly recognizable.

In the middle of the march, the armor soldiers on the back of the swarthy horses were all wearing heavy armor, and they surrounded the ones in the center.

There will be no less than three or four heavy cavalry in the center.

Two full-body weighted armor, one holding a halberd in one hand, one with a heavy knife hanging from his waist, a steel helmet hanging with a tasseled collar on his head, and a big red cloak hanging behind him.

Ning Wai two, a man and a woman are like beautiful people, the man's body is slender, and his appearance is extremely attractive, it is the big prince of Huang Kui Kingdom who likes to travel in the mountains and rivers, Huang Yunjung, as for the woman, she is dressed in simple martial arts clothes, which is particularly capable.

Fortunately, at this time, it was the beginning of the second half of the night, not to mention the loneliness, and the light was particularly dim, otherwise the peerless appearance of the woman in the martial arts suit should not know how many people snooped intentionally or unintentionally.

The halberd-wielding general was outnumbered and speechless, and the man with the sword was the leading general of this twilight night march, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was a powerful general.

It's just that the Huangkui Kingdom, which had not broken with the Daxuan Dynasty before, emphasized literature and light martial arts, so Su Biwu, who was a general, was always half a head below the civil officials of the same rank above the court.

Throwing away those Shangzhu countries that have long been indifferent and symbolize greater power than real power, Su Biwu is really second to none in the ranks of the Huangkui country's army.

But at this time, Su Biwu was the one with the lowest status among the heavy armored cavalry, the halberd-wielding general next to him, Su Biwu didn't know where it came from, he only knew that he came to protect himself, and he didn't become the first batch of soldiers to die in the first tragic battle.

Because of him, Su Biwu has always been known as a madman of Su, and he went into battle to kill the enemy, took the lead, and did not give in.

Otherwise, Su Biwu, who was only in his forties at the time, would not have been awarded the title of general, but this was all Lao Huang from twenty years ago, and now, as far as the eye can see, it is the direct territory of the Daxuan Dynasty, or a vassal country.

Even the battle armor on his body has been eaten in vain for decades, and there is no light of day.

Above the Huangkui court, it is divided into two factions, one is the overwhelming advantage of the conservative and stability-seeking faction, and the other is he Su Biwu, but there are very few generals standing behind him.

As for why the court was able to reach a reunification in the end, it was also one thing that surprised Su Biwu.

Because of his sworn enemy, the capital of the court, the head of the civil officials, came out alone to support him Su Biwu.

So there is that verse that is destined to be passed down through the ages, who has not died since ancient times, and left Dan to take care of Huang Qing.

On that day, above the court, the two rulers of one article and one martial arts can be described as sobbing and horizontal.

It will really be recorded in the handwriting of the officials and passed on as an impassioned story.

Even if the Huangkui Kingdom was destroyed by the Great Xuan Iron Horse, the two of them would definitely not be stingy with the Great Xuan Officials.

As for the praise and disapproval, it is difficult to say whether it is a sinner who has taken the lead through the ages and the dynasty has fallen, or a national hero who has exposed the regime and is not afraid of power.

But it doesn't matter to the two.

In the words of Su Biwu, an illiterate man who has not read the sage book for a few days, Lao Tzu is a hammer for him.

The entire 300,000 army is all the living forces that the Huangkui Kingdom can take, and there are 50,000 iron horsemen in the Middle East.

As we all know, the entire Daxuan Dynasty, with a territory of tens of millions of square meters and a population of hundreds of thousands, only has 200,000 fully armed iron horsemen.

These 200,000 iron horsemen were divided into large and small pairs, columns, and guarded various territories.

It is difficult to see tens of thousands of iron riders, even if it is not good, it is also the unwillingness of the members of the various departments of the Great Xuan Dynasty who are standing firmly in the Great Light Palace.

Cavalry, especially the kind of fully armed, set up a position on the battlefield, the sound of hooves is like thunder, the ground is shaking like a mountain, it does not take much, a thousand horsemen are enough.

Therefore, in the past dynasties, seventy percent of the prevention of soldiers and generals is to prevent cavalry.

If it weren't for the fact that the north was far from the north to defend the Huangkui country, the area around Duojuguan would not have gathered a full 40,000 armored cavalry for the first time.

For this reason, those court civil officials, I don't know how many times they have been on the books, chapters, and chapters are all outspoken, just say that those military generals and officials in the border areas are really ambitious.

Dare to open your mouth and ask for 50,000 fully armored cavalry, including 5,000 heavily armored cavalry?

I really should have summoned all the border generals of Duoyongguan back to Beijing and thrown them into the prison of the Imperial City Division, and asked if there was any crooked mind that touched Long Wei.

There is a long line along the Duoyong Pass, and there are 300,000 permanent troops, which is not counting the huge and complex subordinate Hunan army, so the deployment of 40,000 cavalry is not enough at all, and there are no more than 10,000 cavalry gathered.

The border generals who can receive five or six thousand shares are all regarded as big-faced people in the court, the kind who can go directly to the saints.

As for the other 10,000 ordinary cavalry and 5,000 heavily armored iron cavalry in that chapter, they are just bargaining chips for you and me, if you really report 40,000 cavalry to the court, you can be promised by the commander of the military department to approve 30,000 to arrive at the border pass, even if the one who has the highest chair in the military department, and the one who makes the decision is the one who has drunk too much wine, is half drunk and half smoked, and the big seal is stamped.

Su Biwu was puzzled and puzzled at this time, including this occasional march, there was no art of war at all.

With a full 50,000 cavalry, it is not difficult to achieve one or two short-term victories, even if the opposite side is the Great Xuan Dynasty that has stood for many years.

Not to mention that there are hundreds of black veils in the army, wrapped in black clothes, all of which have a restrained atmosphere, which makes Su Biwu, a murderous soldier who is not too murderous, feel a trace of palpitations from an unknown person.

But the difficulty is that what to do with these two cities? What is the use?

How should the follow-up resist the counterattack of the Great Xuan Bing family?

And this is obviously a move to drill into this pocket, and he Su Biwu still has to abide by it.

will be outside, the king's order will not be affected, this sentence is not a thing that does not exist in his eyes Su Biwu at all.

Therefore, Su Biwu's face was full of gloom, and he was still constantly comforting himself in his heart, but he, a rough man who could fight, was working towards the pen of those full stomachs.