Chapter Thirty-Six: The Breath of Bloodshed
"Who is Yang Xian?"
Under Bonan County, King Samoke asked the people around him.
The cavalry of the Zhou army fought on horseback. Yizhou does not produce horses, and the army under his command is mostly infantry, but Yang Xian also brought 500 horsemen here.
Most of the soldiers outside the county seat of Bonan were barefoot, and a small number of cavalry controlled the tigers and leopards.
"The leader, the boy standing on the city wall with a white feather fan."
Samoke glanced at it, a little surprised, he didn't expect that the commander of the Zhou army was such a young boy, let alone that this young man didn't even wear armor on the battlefield.
The Zhou army captured three county towns in one day, and even killed the leaders of the Yi soldiers who occupied the three county seats, which couldn't help but make Samoke's blood boil.
Of course, he was not boiling because of the three dead tribal leaders. In fact, Samoko didn't care in the slightest about their lives or deaths, and he wasn't from his own tribe anyway.
What really made Samoko care was that Zhou Jun's resoluteness aroused the belligerent factor in his blood. Samoko knew that although the three tribes stationed in the county were greedy, their combat effectiveness was definitely not low.
Since he became the nominal king of the southwestern Tuyi, he had not seen such an army for a long time. In other words, since the Jisun Rebellion nearly a hundred years ago, the Zhou army stationed in Nanqi County has never had such combat effectiveness.
"The city will be a general, dare to fight me!"
Riding on top of a brown-spotted giant tiger three or four meters long, Samoko raised the giant mace in his hand, provoking a howl from the soldiers behind him.
"What a brave man!"
Yang Xian watched from the city wall, and the soldiers who followed behind Samoko were all strong and tall warriors, and some could even control tigers and leopards like donkeys and horses.
The higher the momentum of Nasamoko, the more faint the skin on his body overflowed, burning the air around him, forming a layer of blood flame outside the skin.
"Will these Yi people also use the bloody killing aura of the first vein in the army?"
The bloody killing spirit is a fighting skill in the army, and it is not very profound. Generally, the soldiers of the elite armies of the princes would use it, but at least officers above the centurion level would be able to reach the level of Samoko today.
This bloody aura can not only intimidate living beings, but also increase the user's combat effectiveness, energy and stamina.
"Probably not. The bloody killing qi is deliberately controlled and formed by the masters of the first line in the army. And this Samoko seems to be used unconsciously. ”
Beside Yang Xian, Yang Gui said. Having followed Yang Chun since he was a child, he couldn't be more clear about how the blood killing qi was manipulated and formed.
"The lord and the minister have seen it in the war history collected by the Empire. Hundreds of years ago, when the army of my Great Zhou fought against the barbarians on the grassland, there were barbarians among those barbarians who were able to achieve the level of Samoko. In fact, the current blood-killing qi in the army is also a cultivation system formed by mixing the witchcraft of the grassland shaman and taking its essence. ”
Yang An stood on the other side of Yang Xian and explained.
"Witchcraft?"
Yang Xian shook his fan, turned around and prepared to walk down the city wall. There are about seven or eight thousand Yi soldiers outside the city, and there are about six thousand Changce troops in the city, and Yang Xian's side obviously does not have an advantage.
This time he brought a total of 10,000 sergeants. If you rush out of the city gate and fight Samoko, you will lose a lot of money even if you win. What's more, with the bravery of the soldiers under Samoke's command, the soldiers around him who have only been in the Changce Army for less than half a year may not be able to win.
"Tell the soldiers that if the Yi army dares to approach, shoot them immediately."
However, Yang Xian was not worried, at this moment he occupied the county seat of Bonan, and there were a thousand crossbows in the city, plus enough food, grass and arrow reserves, it was more than enough to defend against the offensive of the barbarians.
After saying that, Yang Xian shook his fan and walked down the city wall leisurely, only to look at Samoke, who was riding a giant tiger under the city wall, stunned.
"Is this going on? Don't you want to fight? Alas, do you still have the glory and dignity of being born a soldier... Strict! ”
It's just that Samoke, who is a rough man, obviously didn't mean to impress Yang Xian, until Yang Xian's figure completely disappeared on the city wall, and Samoke couldn't keep his mouth shut.
"This battle is really unpleasant, too unpleasant!"
As soon as he returned to his stockade, Samoko threw his helmet on the ground and cursed loudly.
Samoko had a fire all over his body that couldn't be released, and he threw things and smashed bowls. The opponent he had encountered before was either swallowed by him in one gulp if he was not able to do it, or he couldn't beat it for the time being, and then swallowed it after going back to recuperate.
Living in this barbaric miasma, Samoko believes in the law of the jungle. Tribes and tribes are like tigers and tigers, fighting each other for territory. If you lose this battle, you will go back to heal your wounds and challenge again until you win or die at the hands of the tiger.
Samoke had never seen an opponent like Yang Xian, who had been shrinking behind the city wall as a turtle, taking advantage of their inattention and coming out to bite again.
The most important thing is that Zhou Jun's bite is very accurate and painful, and Samoke can't bite the turtle shell at all. This battle is a big deal, and it can't be consumed, which makes Samoko extremely hot.
"I told you a long time ago that the commander of the Zhou army is not so easy to deal with."
A low voice came from outside the tent, and Dong Tuna opened the tent door and walked in. Because he is good at making poisons, the Dong Tuna tribe and even the surrounding Yi people are very afraid of him. And Dong Tuna also took advantage of this fear to control a large number of Yi soldiers.
"Humph!"
Samok glanced at Dong Tuna, but he didn't have a good face. Compared to Anaika, Samoko really doesn't like this Dong Tuna. It's just that this person is very powerful, very and insidious, and the strength of the tribe is big enough, and Samoko has to cooperate with him.
"Have you ever thought that in fact, you don't need warriors to fight to win a war?"
"What do you mean?"
Dong Tu Na smiled, his bark-like face crowded with folds.
"Jiao An's traitor, although he has lived here since he was a child, his heart has always been towards the Zhou people. He rejected the alliance with us, and as soon as the Zhou army arrived, he couldn't wait to defect there with some small tribes. But he never imagined that I had already secretly subdued one of these tribes. The leader of that tribe with a warrior is also in the city of Bonan County at this moment. ”
Samoko didn't expect this guy to be so insidious, and couldn't help asking, "What are you going to do?" ”
"I've made an appointment with the chief. After a few days, taking advantage of the slackness of the Zhou army, he would lead the tribal warriors to open the city gates at night. You and I will be able to storm the city directly with our army and occupy Bonan. And you can also capture the commander of the Zhou army. ”
"Good!"