Chapter 50: Crisis and Turnaround
Han Long asked the scouts who came over to go back to report quickly, and then slowly lurked over with the remaining few people.
They should be glad that it was not night, and that they could barely see the tents and the cattle, sheep and horses as far as the eye could see.
They should also be glad that it will soon be night, and even if they are accidentally exposed, they may escape, and it is too difficult to pursue them in the boundless grassland.
"No wonder there is no movement along the way, the joint works are all blocked here!" Huo Du took a sip at this time, looking at the powerful sneer of the Wuhuan army not far away, without the slightest hint of fear.
This kind of reckless personality also touched the mood of several other people at this time.
No matter how indifferent he said before, seeing such a majestic Wuhuan army at this time, looking at the countless horses, the batches of cattle and sheep, and the tents.
Who dares to say that he is not afraid, who dares to say that he does not care about these soldiers and horses.
Huo Du's disdainful words told everyone that he really didn't care about this group of people, in his eyes, there was no difference between the number of Wuhuan knights in this group of Wuhuan knights.
It doesn't make sense to move how many people can't move themselves, and they can move their own .... It doesn't matter how many people there are.
Those who practice external skills are so arrogant, and they are so shameless in time.
However, thanks to his blessing, when he said this, other people's hearts were also a little more stable.
As they crept closer, they got closer and closer to the Wuhuan army.
At the same time, they also stopped, and if they continued on the mountain, they were afraid that they would be discovered.
"If the army attacks Chaoge City, how long will it take?" Han Long turned his gaze to Fei Lian on the side, "Can you see the number of Wuhuan troops?"
Fei Lian is worthy of being a person who has been wandering on the grassland for a long time, taking advantage of the afterglow of dusk, he looked at the Wuhuan camp not far away in this hidden place, and nodded at them with squinted eyes.
"Wuhuan will carry cattle and sheep with the army, which is their food, and when necessary, it can be used as an army charge or break off, which is their custom.
A small tent can probably accommodate about five people, but many nobles will enjoy one tent per person, and the Wuhuan people will definitely bring slaves with them when they send troops, who can not only work but also be used as vanguard cannon fodder, and can also be used as food and grass when necessary.
In terms of horses, they are used to having two horses in one person, one horse is responsible for them riding and charging, and the other horse is responsible for pulling what they need.
Looking at their current specifications, I am afraid that there are 30,000 Wuhuan knights, and there are no less than 100,000 slaves, among them, looking at the distribution of their camp, I am afraid that they will be divided into several tribes, but this is also a normal thing. ”
After listening to this, Han Long and the others all thought about it, not to mention that what Fei Lian said was reasonable and well-founded, but that it was the way of the head, which also made them believe Fei Lian's words.
At the same time, it also gives them a deeper understanding of the enemy in front of them.
"100,000 slaves, there are 100,000 Kyushu slaves, how dare they do this?" Just when Han Long was thinking about how he could use to drag down this group of people and give Chaoge City time, Huo Du suddenly became furious.
After listening to Huo Du's words, Fei Lian's face was full of embarrassment and eccentricity, and he explained softly.
"General, these 100,000 slaves don't mean 100,000 people in Kyushu, at least not all of them in Kyushu, and their group of Wuhuan tribes will also attack each other.
Once they break through the opposing tribe, then everything from the opposing tribe will be taken away by the victor.
Needless to say, cows, sheep and horses are the men of the failed tribes, whether they are warriors, children or old people.
Women, young and old, were good trophies and would be brought back to the victors' tribes, which would then be used to bear them children and strengthen their own tribes.
Of course, there are many men who can survive, but the premise of survival is to become the slave of the victor, which is beyond doubt, and only by becoming slaves can they have any hope of survival.
In order to be able to make a comeback, in order to have a chance or not give up, many people will go to the victor as a slave in order to hope for the future.
As for the loser's slaves, they will also be taken away and become the new slaves of the victors, and these slaves are one of the most valued trophies of the victors. ”
After listening to Huo Du's words, before Han Long could say anything, Huo Du kept nodding his head, "I see, that's it!"
"Just now you said that they have 100,000 slaves, so it seems that these tribes are more capable of conquest and war, otherwise they would not be willing to take out so many slaves at one time. ”
"The tribes of Wuhuan, although they are not as strong as Xianbei, are not easy to bully, if we underestimate them, we are likely to suffer a big loss!"
Fei Lian couldn't help but remind that their father and son had survived on the grassland for a long time, and none of the aliens on the Wuhuan of the Way of Nature were easy to bully.
Han Long nodded, in fact, he didn't need to be reminded, this group of aliens who could talk about the Kyushu countries of several states were bullied into such a miserable appearance, naturally they were not good people.
"Evil is coming!" Han Long called out softly, "Have you started the exercises that let you practice before?"
Compared to Fei Lian, who was stumbling in cultivation, the evil came to make a lot of progress, and when he heard Han Long's question at this time, he immediately replied with a proud smile on his face.
"Don't worry, my lord, I have already cultivated and understood, but there are still many things that I don't understand when I have just cultivated!"
Han Long looked at the evil and smiled without saying a word, for the "Killing Decision" exercise, he also looked at it, he knew what it was.
If this exercise is done behind closed doors, it will definitely fall into a bottleneck and not be able to advance an inch, and this exercise is very optimistic about the foundation, if the foundation is not good, this exercise will be abolished.
So how to lay the foundation of this exercise?
There is only one way in "Killing", to enter the Dao!
Murderous aura, killing intent, is the foundation of this exercise.
Only when a cultivator can kill the kind of temperament that no one should enter, can his exercises be regarded as entering the door.
Let the cultivator feel the killing intent with a single look, and feel the sea of corpses and blood, this is to refine this exercise to Xiaocheng.
Let the cultivator say that his killing intent can be freely retracted and released, and the killing intent can be condensed into substance, then this exercise will be practiced to a great extent.
In the end, he practiced his temperament to the integration of mixed elements, whether it was killing people and preventing fire, or smiling and smiling, he did not have the slightest fireworks, and at this point, he was considered complete!
When it is consummated, this "Killing Decision" will almost be able to take him into the realm of the Yuan Infant.
Exercising the soul and flesh and blood all rely on murderous energy and killing intent, and if this kind of exercise is cultivated, there will be no inner demons in this life, because the inner demons really can't stop this kind of monk who is born in killing.
Looking at the confident evil, Han Long showed a chuckle, and then whispered to a few people around him....
In the darkness, Evil Lai bowed his head and bent down, and slowly touched towards the camp of the Wuhuan people, at this time he had already dismounted his war horse and walked forward on his legs.
It's even more difficult to be found in the current night.
It's hard for others to spot him, but it's easy for him to spot the others.
Whether it is the brightly lit Wuhuan camp, or the Wuhuan rangers who are walking around with torches, in the eyes of the evil people, they are all targets one by one.
Of course, Evil Lai didn't think that he had just practiced for a day or two and was able to take on those sturdy and equestrian alien rangers.
But it doesn't matter if he can't beat him, naturally someone will help him.
Not far from him, a more stealthy creature than the one he was lurking slowly approached the target they had chosen this time.
Huo Du licked his lips that were dry from excitement and showed a cold smile.
"That's really good...", looking at the rangers who were slowly wandering around with torches not far away, muttered to themselves, "Today is your boy's bad luck!"
As he finished speaking, he had already come behind the man, and then he was directly a flying pounce, trying to throw him off the warhorse.
But as soon as he made a move, the swaying alien ranger suddenly showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then stabbed him with a backhand.
The alien rangers have been fighting for many years, and for a young man like Huo Du who has not been on the real battlefield a few times, where can he not see it, he just wants to lure him into the bait.
"Wow~" The short knife stabbed Huo Du's lower abdomen very accurately, but it only stabbed his lower abdomen.
The alien knight had expected to hear a scream, and then he would be able to slowly turn his dagger and ruffle the intestines of this dastardly sneak attacker.
But what he didn't expect was that he didn't succeed in this knife.
He stabbed the man, but he felt a real resistance, the kind of resistance he couldn't get into.
"Ahh Excited!
"Bang!" the alien ranger felt a pain in the back of his head, and then his eyes went black and he passed out.
Huo Du looked at the fainting ranger, and sneered, and at the same time looked at the ruddy place in his lower abdomen, and his eyes couldn't help shrinking, if he hadn't cultivated to a small level just now, he would have died with this knife.
Beckoning in the direction where the evil came, Huo Du ran in the other direction.
After that, when the evil came, he looked at the unconscious ranger and showed a cold smile.
"Hmm~" A low roar came from the ranger's mouth, and he couldn't help but shudder when he came to his senses again and looked at the tendon of his right hand that had been broken, and the young man who walked towards him with a sly smile.