The Turkic camp in the Buerhan Mountains, the steppe Wuzun Fengyan City, which had been unsuccessful for a long time, had received a battle report about the wreck of Huangshagang, and after quietly listening to the whole process of the attack on Huangshagang, he sat in his seat, without saying a word, and was a little terrifyingly quiet.

Before Fengyan City launched a general attack on the Mongol tribes, someone dared to take the lead in stabbing him in the vital point?

"How much grain and grass are left?"

"I don't know the specific number, the big camp is still counting, not all of them have been burned, there are always some of them" The people who came to report the news were already frightened by the appearance of Fengyan City in front of them, and they were trembling and speechless.

"I can't use it anymore, the poison king Zamuhe has already taken action, and the rest of the grain and grass should have been poisoned by them, all of them have been burned, and nothing can be left!" Feng Yancheng Huo Ran got up.

"Where are the Martial God Passes on the West Road and the Netherworld on the East Road?"

"The Martial God Power has arrived in the Bohai Sea, and the battle should have begun at this moment! As for the Netherworld on the East Road, it should still be sweeping the hinterland, right? ”

"Give me an order, order Wu Shentong to give up the attack on the Bohai Kingdom, wave the division and the main force of our Chinese army to attack the Erhan Mountains from two fronts, as for the underworld, I don't care what method he uses, steal or rob, you must give me the grain and grass on the front line, and by the way, find out the two hundred people who attacked my Huangshagang!"

Feng Yancheng took a breath and said, "Such an elite Mongolian cavalry, and nearly ten super masters of this level such as Zamuhe, this is by no means a small fight, this must be Temujin's backhand, he hopes to use this squad to fight a life in the rear of our army, hehe!" It's a dream! ”

For many years, even in the face of the once invincible Khitans, Feng Yancheng still felt like a bamboo in his chest, only this time, he felt a little painful.

Two hundred

Defeated Darko

Ransacked Huangshagang

Thinking of this, Feng Yancheng slammed his fist on the table in front of him, and a low roar spread out from his chest.

"Tomorrow, the whole army will storm! Give me a flat foot in the mountains of Burhan! ”

In the dark night, in the wind and snow, on the stretching mountain road, a small team of people and horses are moving forward with high momentum.

This battle broke out extremely quickly, and before the opponent could react, the front-line battle had been suppressed by a series of masters, and Zamuhe, who had infiltrated in the rear, completely established the victory with lightning speed.

Although the casualties are not large, but after all, the total number of people is only 200 people, and every life is precious, but at this moment, the morale of this team is still extremely high, and the unrivaled Turkic Jinlang army has just been completely penetrated by them, and tens of thousands of important grain and grass towns have been burned, which is indeed a proud victory.

Suddenly, there was a long roar of a big eagle in the sky, and a black shadow suddenly fell, and there was a human head in his hand, which was Hesaer????.

"The Turks have sent a lot of scouts to follow us, and I have already killed them, so we can go on our way with peace of mind!"

"They won't let us go" Zhou Yi looked back at the distance of the wind and snow, in fact, it was dark everywhere, "I've been fortunate to you these days, Hesa'er, I asked Zhebei to help you, we must ensure that our whereabouts are not exposed!" This will be the top priority of our plans for the next step! ”

"Understood." Hesar's head was slightly raised, and he replied with great confidence.

Zhou Yi paused, and after a while, he slowly dismounted and walked on a large stone in the distance, and soon, a clear voice sounded in front of the team: "I have a few words to say." ”

The darkest sky before dawn was also the most quiet and lonely, and the wind and snow had stopped, and after Zhou Yi's voice sounded, hundreds of people quickly quieted down, consciously looking at the figure walking on the gravel.

"Are you excited? I'm also excited. We carry out a plan that will kill you, but to save Mongolia, we can only do this! When I set off, I didn't know whether to send me to death in today's battle, or whether I could really do something. And it turned out that we really did it! The Turkic Golden Wolf Army, the strongest army outside the Saiwai, has countless soldiers and horses of all ethnic groups who have fallen under their feet, and today we let them see what the real Mongolian man is! ”

There was a burst of cheers from the team, and everyone was proud from the bottom of their hearts!

Then, Zhou Yi's face became a little serious, his words paused, and the soldiers below also subconsciously sat up straight.

"But the situation is still passive, there are still millions of troops under the command of that bastard in Fengyan City who are attacking our homes all night long, our family, brothers, and parents are suffering from their devastation, is it enough for us to do it now?"

"Not enough!" The Mongol soldier shouted, and the veins on his forehead bulged. The next moment, the same voice sounded like a tidal wave.

"Yes! It's not enough, so we have to do more, better, so that we can save those who are living in the mountains of Burhan! Zhou Yi's fierce gaze swept over the crowd below, and the silent silence was quietly pregnant with a breathtaking power.

"Now the situation is quite unfavorable for us. Even if we destroy the granary of Huangshagang, the Turks can still survive the crisis of grain and grass by looting. So we're going to be even more thorough! We want to stab us like a bloodthirsty knife in the heart of the Turks, like to make us submit? Let's see if they have the life to take it! ”

?“ Therefore, our most urgent task at the moment is to reach the densely populated Linhuang Mansion in Shangjing. It was the capital of the old Khitan, and the densely populated and oppressed Khitans had an irresolvable hatred for the Turks. As long as we can show the flag wherever we are, the entire Khitan old land will immediately riot! Thousands of people will take up their weapons and rush to our aid! ”

"Now the outside of the fortress is like a dry pyre, and our lone brigade is the burning fire. How can we keep the precious fire from being blown out by the strong wind, and let the whole pyre burn and ignite the light? Staring at the slightly tired soldiers below, Zhou Yi said word by word: "We have a heavy responsibility!" ”

The forest suddenly became solemn and quiet, and someone stood up, and then almost all the soldiers stood up, their eyes burning red, and they didn't know whether they were moved or incited.

"The whole army is marching quickly, and within two days, even if I break my leg, I have to rush to Linhuang Mansion in Shangjing! Did you hear me clearly? ”

"Yes!!"

The roar that shook the sky was like a wave of anger held in everyone's hearts, and it shook the entire mountain plain in an instant, and it was a coercion that was more dignified than murderous aura. Above the trees, snow trickled down, and the unknown scout reined in his horse in the darkness, circling in confusion and terror, not knowing what was going on there. (To be continued.) )