Que Duli took a sip of mare's milk wine, and then squirted it out.

The mare's milk wine was sprayed in the fire, and the milky white liquid was glowing with a trace of blood, which was burned by the coals and emitted a strange smell, which was the blood that Que Duli had brought, which had been bitten by the woman.

"Damn Mongol wild woman...... It's the same as a she-wolf! ”

Que Duli is a Semu people, like many Semu people from the Western Regions, he has long become half a Khitan, but these people have never had a sense of belonging to this land, and whoever gives land and food will work for whomever they want...... Of course, the premise is that you have the strength to subdue them.

The current Khitan people are no longer invincible, and the more murderous Jurchens beat them all over the field, and the tactics of adding oil made the Khitan army of nearly 100,000 die on the edge of the dense forest and in the wilderness.

And their emperor was actually busy tasting spirits and women!

This time, the 7,000-colored cavalry followed the former Beidi Xiongshi to the battlefield east of the capital of the Great Liao, but witnessed the collapse of the Liao State Leather Room Army...... That was the invincible iron horse that the Khitans relied on to dominate back then! The existence of the 300,000 forbidden troops of the Great Song Dynasty was wiped out...... Just collapsed?

The Semu people turned their horses' heads and tried to flee at the first time, but they were still chased by those Jurchen savages and slashed and killed, and the remaining Semu cavalry used the skills handed down from their ancestors and fled in all directions.

The Jurchens did not dare to pursue excessively and retreated...... This war allowed them to gain a firm foothold in the eastern part of the Great Liao, and they also occupied large areas of land and towns, and there were already Bohai and Goryeo people who followed the Jurchens as servant troops to take advantage of them...... But that's what the Lust Man is good at.

Worried about being liquidated by the Khitans and escaping from the battle, these surviving three or four thousand people actually went straight to the desert and grassland, some of them hibernated, some of the stars scattered to become horse bandits, and by the way, they could also coerce some stragglers of other nationalities.

No one wants to die for the Great Liao Kingdom anymore.

Que Duli's subordinates gathered more than 200 horse bandits, and I heard that the largest group of horse bandits has more than 500 people, active in the Sanhe grassland generation in the north of the grassland, plus other horse bandit gangs, so that the Mongolian golden blood family of the Nanhe generation is very troublesome.

It's good here, taking advantage of the fact that the Khitans don't have time to take care of the territory behind them, Que Duli feels that he can hide here with these people for at least half a year.

It's a pity that these lowly Mongolian herdsmen fled too quickly, burning, killing and looting for months...... There are fewer and fewer small tribes that can be caught, and the resistance encountered is becoming more and more fierce.

If there were no battle damage, there would have been at least 400 horse bandits under his command...... Especially in the battle at the pass of the Nada Sea Grassland, he lost more than 50 of his most elite henchmen.

A group of horse bandits on a tattered Lele car next to them were howling and moaning...... On the cart were two Mongol women, the ones who had bitten Que Duli's tongue...... Now the two stripped women have been insulted and tortured by this group of horse bandits, but these horse bandits are still torturing and ruining these two women. Red-hot charcoal fire and whip sticks...... Let the two women live better than die.

Que Duli looked up at the long list of human heads hanging on the flagpole, and the top one was the fierce wolf-like Nadahai man, who seemed to be called Dawura...... In the face of horse bandits ten times his size, this guy took thirty or forty Mongolian men to shoot and slash and kill himself, causing heavy losses......

If he hadn't been cut off, Que Duli suspected that he might have collapsed at that time! More than 300 against more than 30...... These damn guys.

Disembowelment and then beheading...... He was so angry that he slaughtered all the Nadahai herdsmen within a hundred miles of the left, and then he let out a bad breath.

Que Duli felt a little irritable, and scolded those subordinates who were still tossing women with a wine bag: "Don't die early...... Torture for a few more days and then cut down, whoever killed Lao Tzu in advance will chop up his life and feed it to the dogs......"

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A group of knights slowly galloped through the night, then came to a quiet stop beside a slope.

Beyond this slope is a field of reeds, and behind it is the crescent-shaped Lake Nadahai.

A pile of ashes and charred wood stumbled on the side of the road, and scattered bone fragments could be faintly seen inside.

Daruchi climbed off his horse in silence and stood in front of the pile of wreckage.

"Orchid...... Is it Abba and Grandma?

Mo Han Orchid also followed, knelt on the ground straight and sobbed in a low voice: "Yes, Abba and Grandma will delay those horse bandits for us...... Najib saw the bandits set the broken Lele cart on fire on the dirt slope, and Abba and Grandma were burned to death. ”

Old Daru fell to his knees with tears and cried to the wreckage of the ashes: "Abaji...... Grandma! The calf Daruchi came back late...... The calves will kill all the bandits and avenge you! ”

Mohan Lanhua and Daruchi climbed into the wreckage of the fire with tears in their eyes, picked up the charred and scattered skeletons and put them in a jar, Daruchi grabbed a handful of ashes mixed with his father's ashes and wiped them on his face, and roared at the Mongolian knights behind him with a look of grief and indignation: "How many relatives of our Mongols have been killed by these robbers and beasts for no reason? Revenge...... Revenge ......"

"Revenge! Revenge...... Revenge ......"

One by one, the knights turned over and dismounted, grabbed a handful of ashes and wiped them on their faces, and ...... for a while All the knights had a swarthy grimace, revealing only a pair of scarlet eyes full of vengeful rage.

An Chun and four guards also wiped ashes on their faces, and the leather backpack behind them contained the last dozen gunpowder bullets.

Daruchi looked back at An Chun and said, "According to Lang Jun's arrangement, I will take revenge tonight...... Haruko, you lead fifty brothers to set up an ambush at the Black Cliff Pass, and we will drive those beasts over, and I will kill them all to pay tribute to the innocent Mongols...... Immortal Heaven provides, we will surely win! ”

An Chun climbed on the horse and nodded...... "Immortal Heaven blesses, the evil killer will definitely be punished!" ”

With that, An Chun rode straight to the northwest with a few guards and fifty of the most fierce Mongol knights.

In the night, Daruchi's scarlet eyes looked at these fellow brothers in front of him like hungry wolves...... Only one word came out of his throat: "Kill with me!"

"Kill!"

In the night, more than 200 Mongol knights rolled down the slopes of the mountain after Daruchi...... In the distance, the campfires outside the bandit tents could already be seen at the location of the old camp of Nadahai.

The two hundred Mongols knights relaxed their bodies and slowly urged their horses to adjust their breathing...... Daruchi ran at the front, with the small shield customary of the Qingshan battalion on his left arm, and his right hand gently drew his thick-backed broad-bladed saber...... Sen Leng's brilliance shone on the blade, the vanguard cavalry was all prepared with the weapons and equipment brought by Song Wen, and a large group of Mongols maintained their physical strength and horsepower like steppe wolves ready to hunt, and quickly approached more than two hundred unsuspecting horse bandits.