Chapter 105: Let's Go
"Lord Wang!" Seeing Wanzhong Mountain coming, the guards immediately saluted towards Wanzhong Mountain.
Wanzhong Mountain exempted everyone from the courtesy, the way; "What's going on right now?"
"Back to the prince's words, the remnants of the Liao State joined forces with the Bada people, and I heard that the Khan King of the Liao State, Yelu Nalan, had married the King of Bada Dong Muhe, and now the two countries are married, and the King of Bada sent 50,000 strong soldiers to approach Mobei together with the rest of the Liao State, and the defenders of Mobei could not resist, so they came to ask for help." The defender reported the battle situation to Wanzhong Mountain one by one.
Wan Chongshan listened, his eyes suddenly became solemn, he paced in the tent, overnight, the main tent was silent, and everyone didn't even dare to come out, for fear of disturbing Wan Chongshan's thoughts.
"In addition to the Liao people and the Bada people in this battle, what other Hu people are there?" Wan Chongshan stopped and asked his subordinates.
"It is reported that there are also senior masters and car masters, and even Ding Ling and Tiefu have also sent people."
"In this way, in this battle, almost all the Hu tribes on the grassland have arrived." In the depths of the pupils of Wanzhong Mountain, there is a fine light floating.
"Exactly." The guard spoke respectfully.
"Okay," Wan Chongshan nodded, his face calm, and he slowly spat out a word; "In that case, let's catch them all."
His voice was low, but it was full of confidence, and everyone in the tent listened to it, and their hearts were shocked, and their original worries were swept away.
The battle reports requesting support were sent back to Yanzhou one after another from Mobei, and Wanzhongshan did not delay, and led the three armies to Mobei to support in person.
Before leaving, Wan Chongshan returned to the back camp, and as soon as she entered the tent, she saw that the light boat had risen, and there was a faint blue floating under her eyes, showing that she had not rested since she left.
Seeing Wan Chongshan coming back, Qingzhou's beautiful eyes were stunned, and when she saw that he had already changed into a military uniform, she knew that he was going to war again.
"Chongshan, are you going to fight the Liao?" The light boat stood up from the collapse and headed towards the Wanzhong Mountain.
Wan Chongshan nodded, he took her hand and said to her; "I will have someone send you back to the mansion in Yanzhou first, and when I finish this battle, I will pick you up."
Qingzhou saw that his black hair was high, his sword eyebrows were in his sideburns, and Zhou's body was full of the spirit of a king who commanded the three armies, she saw his ambition and his iron-blooded pride, she looked into his eyes and only said a word; "I'll be waiting for you here, waiting for you to come back safe and sound."
Wan Chongshan was not at ease to leave her in the barracks, and was just about to say a few words about the boring and boring days in the barracks, when he saw that Qingzhou was already holding his big hand, and said softly; "Go quickly, don't let the soldiers wait for a long time, and don't worry about me, I have maids and attendants by my side, you just have to fight with peace of mind."
When Wan Chongshan heard this, his heart suddenly softened, he hugged Qingzhou's body, printed a kiss on her hair, and said a word to her; "Okay."
After speaking, Wan Chongshan did not delay any longer, and he did not go to see Qingzhou again, but only gave up his children's personal affairs and hurriedly left outside the tent.
Qingzhou looked at his back, thinking of the sword and sword shadow on the battlefield, only to feel that a heart was hanging, she didn't dare to tell Wan Chongshan the worries in her heart, she knew that Wan Chongshan was a general, it was his duty to fight, she was his woman, so she could only understand him and understand him.
Mobei grassland.
"King Qiyu Khan, Wanzhong Mountain is here." An attendant walked quickly to Nalan's side and whispered to her.
Nalan sat on the chariot, Dong Muhe rode a horse, and tens of thousands of troops followed behind the two.
When Nalan heard this, she sat up straight, she looked into the distance, and really saw a large army marching towards her, and the battle flag fluttering in the wind, which was a capital "10,000" word.
"He's just in time," Dong Muyi smirked, "With the little strength he has under his command, how can he be my opponent for the Warriors?" After speaking, Dong Muhe looked at Nalan and said;" Nalan, don't worry, this time, we will definitely want Wanzhong Mountain to go and never return, and avenge your father and brother! ”
"Don't talk big," Nalan's eyes were bright, like a beam of cold light, and he looked towards Dong Muhe, "Wanzhong Mountain has been famous for a long time, and the best is to win more with less, how can you let him go and never return?" ”
Listening to Nalan's words, Dong Muhe's face changed immediately, he sat up straight on horseback, and suddenly wanted to get angry, but looking at Nalan's bright and beautiful face, his heart was fluttering, and he had to suppress all the anger.
Nalan retracted her gaze, although she was a bride, but she was also wearing a battle robe, she got off the chariot, ordered someone to bring her BMW, turned over, and was already sitting on the horse's back, her movements neat and chic.
"King Khan, what are you?" Seeing Nalan pull out the treasure knife, someone suddenly burst out in surprise.
"Today, I, Yelu Nalan, will take the life of Wanzhong Mountain!" Nalan's voice was crisp, only so that everyone around him could hear it clearly, "Either he dies, or I die!" ”
As soon as Nalan's words fell, she didn't understand the gossip of everyone behind her, and when the horn of the charge sounded, Nalan's eyes floated with a hint of bravery, she bent down, grabbed the reins with one hand, and tightened the handle of the knife with the other hand, and the horse's belly was clamped between her legs, and the horse suddenly rushed out like an arrow from the string.
"Nalan!" Seeing this, Dong Muhe immediately chased him out.
"Hurry up and protect the Khan King!" Xiao Dezhong led the guards behind him, and also rushed towards the Wanjia army with Nalan, and behind them, the sound of horns, shouts, and the sound shook the sky, and tens of thousands of Liao troops and the warriors of the Liao Dynasty raised the war knife in their hands and killed the Qi people.
"King Zhenbei, there is a huge disparity between the enemy and our forces, how can this be good?" Zhao Wang Li Yu looked at the surging Hu people, he was already frightened, his fat body barely sat on the horse, and spoke in a dumb voice towards Wanzhong Mountain on the side.
King Zhao is the uncle of Li Yunzhao, the current saint, and this time he was sent to the frontier by Li Yunzhao in the name of "supervising the army".
"Come on, protect the prince!" Wan Chongshan commanded the soldiers behind him, and as soon as the man gave an order, someone suddenly stepped forward to surround King Zhao.
King Zhao's face was still pale, looking at the soldiers around him, his heart was finally a little more stable, and before he could catch his breath, he saw that Wanzhong Mountain was already "brushing", drew out the long sword at his waist, led the Wanjia army behind him, and greeted the enemy.
King Zhao has always been pampered, where has he ever seen this kind of fighting scene, and his legs were weak at the moment, and he almost fell off the horse.
Wan Chongshan took the lead, the long sword and sword in his hand flickered, almost no one could see how he made his move, he had already killed many Liao people, looking at those corpses, the Wan family army behind him seemed to be encouraged, only screaming hard, and the Hu people were entangled together.
"Ten Thousand Mountains!" On this purgatory-like battlefield, a woman's voice suddenly came, and Wanzhong Mountain looked for prestige, and saw Nalan dressed in military uniform, holding a long knife, and slashing towards him.
Wan Chongshan leaned back, avoiding Nalan's blow, Nalan kept the long knife in his hand, every move was a desperate life, all of them were a lose-lose style, it seemed that he was fighting for his life, and he wanted to kill the man in front of him.
Wan Chongshan frowned, and the long sword in his hand opened Nalan's long knife from time to time, this scene just fell into the eyes of King Zhao, seeing that Wan Chongshan was just defensive, and he didn't hurt anyone, he couldn't help but shout; "King Zhenbei, this woman is the Khan King of Liao, the queen of Dada, you quickly take down this woman, this king will live! Capture her alive quickly! ”
King Zhao was almost hoarse, and it reached Wan Chongshan's ears, the man's eyes were deep, and after another move, Wan Chongshan finally raised his palm and hit Nalan in the chest, knocking her off the horse.
The long knife in Nalan's hand flashed, and at the moment he landed, he slashed at Wanzhongshan's mount, and he heard a mournful roar from the horse under Wanzhongshan's crotch, and Wanzhongshan himself also left the horse's back and fell to the ground with Nalan.
Nalan gritted his teeth, raised his knife and stabbed towards Wanzhongshan, Wanzhongshan avoided her attack, seeing that her eyes were red, and she wanted to die with herself, Wanzhongshan finally stretched out his hand, grabbed her wrist with lightning speed, and snatched the long knife in her hand.
"Good!" In the distance, King Zhao's eyes were shining, shouting at Wanzhong Mountain; "Take her down!"
Seeing that the long knife in his hand was snatched away, Nalan knew that there was no hope for revenge, and a rush suddenly surged in his eyes, but he took out a dagger from his arms and stabbed it towards Wanzhongshan's chest.
Wan Chongshan's eyes changed, and he immediately turned sideways, the dagger cut through the uniform on his chest, but it didn't hurt him, and before Nalan raised his arm again, Wan Chongshan had already snatched the dagger, threw it on the ground, and firmly inserted it into the grass.
"Wanzhongshan, you kill me!" Nalan's eyes were red, her voice was hoarse, she knew that she was now in the hands of Wan Chongshan, Wan Chongshan would definitely take her to invite the emperor for credit, and she was ready to commit suicide in her heart.
Before this battle, she had already thought that if she couldn't kill him, she would kill herself.
Seeing that Nalan was captured alive, Dong Muhe and Xiao Dezhong both led the troops to chase after them, and the soldiers around Wan Chongshan and Nalan gradually stopped fighting and confronted each other.
"King Zhenbei, bring her over quickly!" King Zhao drank.
Wan Chongshan looked into Nalan's eyes, he didn't say anything, but let go of his hand.
"Lord Wang!" Tang Mingsheng and everyone were shocked when they saw this.
"Let's go." Wan Chongshan said three words to Nalan.
"Ten Thousand Mountains!" Zhao Wang Yaoyao saw Wan Chongshan let go of his hand, and only shouted at Wan Chongshan's back; "If you dare to let her go, the king will immediately return to Beijing and tell the emperor!"
Wan Chongshan didn't say a word.
The generals behind him watched Nalan retreat backwards, and the soldiers of the Liao State quickly surrounded her and protected her in the center, Tang Mingsheng was just about to step forward, when he saw a gesture from Wanzhongshan and stopped his way.