"The steppe barbarians are back."

The military system of the Montenegrin Weifu Military Division is different from other military divisions, and the person who leads a thousand soldiers and horses is actually the position of an adjutant general in other military divisions, but here in the Montenegrin Weifu Military Division, it is a thousand people.

In fact, the military system of the Weifu Military Division of Montenegro has gradually become the same as them in the continuous battles with the grassland tribes and the Khitans, and the proportion of cavalry in the Weifu Military Division of Montenegro has always been the highest among the major military divisions, because they have to face the grassland tribes, and it is impossible to do without horses, and their geographical location also makes it easy for them to get war horses from Hexi and the grassland.

As a result, their military systems gradually became different, and there is nothing strange about this as a local adaptation.

The recruitment of the Montenegro Weifu Military Division from Henan has always given priority to those who are good at riding, so there are few Han people who can gain a foothold in the Montenegro Weifu Military Division, and they are more of miscellaneous servants.

And in this way, it is conceivable that the Montenegrin Weifu Military Division is a rather offensive army, of course, to this day, it is not easy to say what kind of combat power the Montenegrin Weifu Military Division, which has not been in the war for a long time, but some things, they still inherited.

When the seemingly wandering steppe people reappeared near the left side of the team, the thousand people leading the troops, Fei listened to the adults, and his heart was even more uneasy.

He couldn't persuade the young general to turn around, so he could only immediately send guards over, wanting to ask these steppe barbarians, which tribe's subordinates were, and why they appeared here.

But when the guards rushed over, the steppe barbarians turned around and left.

When they appeared in the team's sight for the third time, the party leader who led the troops stood up with his hair, and the word scout flashed in his mind.

"Pass the order, stop me immediately, don't care about any prey, send a few people to the front to explore, and the others are on strict guard."

Turning around, he came to the young man's side again, and said with a solemn face: "Young General, we can't go any further, and in the end we go back, it seems that something is wrong." ”

One of the guards beside the young man laughed out loud, and the thousand adults who had gradually revealed hideous on their faces were not polite this time, waving his hand was a slap, and with a crisp sound, the guard was slapped from his horse to the ground.

"Bastard, a cheap slave, dare to laugh at me, to die?"

The young nobleman was stunned, and then he was furious, the big dog still has to look at the master, how can a small official who leads thousands of people be in his eyes.

Without speaking, the whip was raised and drawn.

But the thousand people took two blows, and they didn't fight back, but just stared at a pair of increasingly red eyes and ordered, "Cheer me up, protect the young general, if the young general has a good one, I will cut off your heads." ”

Then he turned around and saw that he was humiliated, his face showed anger, and he pressed the guards with his waist knife and roared angrily: "What do you want to do, you few stay here, listen to my orders for a while, if it is not right, take the major general back immediately." ”

In the midst of the turmoil here, there was a commotion in the ranks, and someone exclaimed, "Prairie barbarian, steppe barbarian." ”

As the leader of a thousand people, the party man didn't care about the burning pain on his face, the whip that couldn't stop falling on him, and the scolding of the young nobles, turned around and left, came to the front of the team and took a look, and his face changed suddenly.

The sound of horses' hooves on the grassland was a little dull, and no one in the Black Mountain Weifu Army, who had not been through the battle formation for too long, could detect the sound of the horses' hooves before seeing it with the naked eye, and when they saw each other, the steppe people who came on horseback were already very close.

"Team of Ten, Team of Ten ......"

The party man who led the troops muttered to himself, and in his sight, the figures of the grassland cavalry appeared one after another, they were not many in number, divided into groups, and they didn't seem to care about this line of thousands of people, just galloped forward, and quickly disappeared from the sight of everyone in the team.

At this moment, the thousands of adults who had led a caravan to the grassland to trade with the grassland tribes, and had seen the scene of the grassland people fighting each other, were terrified, so many scouts, must be followed by a large group of grassland cavalry.

Panic spread in his heart, and he turned around and hissed and shouted, "Everyone, array, array, prepare for battle, prepare for battle." ”

This was the first mistake he made, and at this point, turning around and fleeing might be the right choice.

Then, he made a second mistake, in front of his subordinates, who were also panicked, he returned to the fast horse and returned to the young general, and ordered his guards, "Take the young general first, we will rent each other here, go back and report the news, and say that the steppe barbarians have killed ......"

It seems that he did the right thing, and he also has courage and loyalty, but in front of his subordinates who were already a little flustered, he let the most noble person in the team go first, and he told his subordinates that there was no hope in this battle, and the so-called morale of the army was completely gone at this moment.

At this time, the young nobles had long lost their previous arrogance, and groups of steppe cavalry appeared around the team, and crossed the team, galloping towards the rear of the team, and anyone could understand what this meant.

"I'm going to stay here......"

In the weak voice of the young nobleman, he was already caught in the middle by the guards next to him, and turned around and walked in the direction of Wurahai City.

There was little chance, their reaction was too slow, and they were too far from the city, and most importantly, they were on the unsheltered steppe, facing the pursuit of the steppe cavalry......

The ground began to shake faintly, and a large number of cavalry appeared in sight, and they surrounded them like wolves.

The flag was fluttering, and then, a black line appeared on the horizon, rushing forward, and the main force of the black cavalry also appeared in front of the more than 1,000 Xixia cavalry.

The horse's hooves stepped on the ground, turning over the soil that had not yet completely thawed, making the earth tremble, and the rumbling sound of horses' hooves filled everyone's ears, and the overwhelming cavalry, with a terrifying momentum, surged over like a tide.

The steppe people came out with a murderous, wild and bloodthirsty whistling, rising and falling one after another in the earth-shaking sound of horses' hooves, facing the cold spring breeze on the grassland, and completely turning this grassland into their hunting ground.

The war horses of the Tangut people were neighing uneasily, and the voices of the thousands of adults were roaring, telling the soldiers that they could not escape, but suddenly encountering the enemy, and in the face of such a terrifying momentum, the descendants of the most elite capture army of the Western Xia almost stopped breathing.

Some people rubbed their eyes and tilted their heads sideways, as if they still didn't believe that they were having a nightmare when they encountered such a scene during a light hunt.

But some people, frightened, began to tremble, and then some people screamed, turned their horses' heads, and fled backwards, and then, there was a rout that could not be controlled at all.

The soldiers of the Black Mountain Weifu Military Division, in the first contact with the steppe cavalry, looked unbearable, which was really unbearable.

They were either in twos or threes, or in groups, desperately urging the war horses under their crotches, and fled backwards regardless of it.

Then, as if hordes of steppe cavalry let out a howl of excitement, chasing and biting in front of them, behind, on the left, and on the right like wolves.

It's like shooting an escaped prey, effortlessly knocking the Tanguts off their horses one by one, which is not like a fight between the two armies at all, but more like an archery performance of the steppe cavalry.

Thousands of people listened to the red-eyed eyes, with the only remaining dozen cavalry, to the overwhelming, uncountable enemy desperately impacted, but also retained the last bit of respect for the grassland cavalry, the Western Xia cavalry.

Today, the bravery and strength of the ancestors of the Dangxiang clan seem to be only this remnant.

These dozen or so Western Xia cavalry were greeted not by rain-like arrows, but by the bright scimitars of the steppe people, and they were cut off by the skillful wielding of the steppe people.

The galloping steppe cavalry, skillfully controlling the war horses, let the corpses of these fallen Western Xia soldiers roll forward without stopping for a moment.

However, for the warriors who had the courage to face death and die in battle, the steppe people never lacked respect, they did not trample the corpses of these Western Xia officers and soldiers into minced meat, but left them intact behind them.

The Western Xia people who fled in front were not treated so well, their corpses were trampled to pieces by the swarming cavalry brigade, and under the encirclement and interception of the steppe cavalry, none of them could escape to the city of Wurahai to report the news.

It was getting late, and the steppe cavalry of the brigade turned around, they were smiling and laughing, and some of the horses still had bloody grades on their heads, but they could get the respect of others the most, and the congratulations were endless.

They quickly set up their tents, lit bonfires, took out fishy jerky, took big gulps of milk wine, and began to chew and swallow, many of them were calculating what kind of spoils they could get from going south this time, and what kind of wealth the Tangut people had...... No one worries about what the rumored powerful Tangut people will do to them, because that is something that thousands of households, ten thousand households should worry about.

And in an ordinary tent, the beggar Ling, who was the vanguard of the army, saw the young party nobles who were tied together.

His youngest son rubbed his rough palms with a smile, poured milk wine in a big gulp, and boasted there, "Abba, this Tangut man seems to be a big official, and he wears gorgeous clothes, just like the great khans in our past, and if he is handed over to the general, he will definitely be praised by him." ”

(Ask for a monthly pass, ask for praise, the second chapter is sharp, the war scene is actually the best to write, alas, Ah Cao seems to be really good at this...... (To be continued.)

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