The wind rises in the Western Regions, and I don't know where it comes from.

The wind falls like no other, and I don't know what it is doing.

In the city of Wushuang, the people of the Western Regions, each with their own words, their own costumes, their own blades, their own faces, and their own beliefs, poured like a tide and surrounded the temple.

The temple adheres to the core of "King Fusu is the most important in the world, not magnificent, and there is no order for future generations to add also", covering a vast area, the regulation is magnificent, and the wood and stone are mixed, far better than all the temples and Taoist temples in the Western Regions.

High Priest Luo Gu and the high-level members of the temple stood in the temple looking at the surging crowd, Luo Gu held the divine scepter in his hand, and the commander of the temple army, the captain, and the temple priest all stood solemnly behind him, and he asked softly: "How many people have entered Wushuang City, how many have the Western Regions Lord come, and how many troops have he brought?" ”

The Grand Commander of the Temple Army pressed the hilt of his sword with one hand and said, "High Priest, the time for the oracle to be issued is still short, and now there are only five lords who have come to Wushuang City, and they have brought thousands of cavalry, including three hundred and two horsemen, and the rest are farmers and herdsmen.

However, according to this situation, the lords of the kingdoms responded very enthusiastically to the call of the temple, and they should be able to gather most of the lords of the entire Western Regions, and they should be able to fight with the grassland, and the lord of Loulan asked to meet you. ”

Luo Gu stretched out his arms, his wife put a solemn robe embroidered with white embroidered gold patterns on his body before her death, just white and gold, these two colors always bring warmth, and his sonorous voice sounded, like gold and stone colliding, "He alone is not enough, comfort him, wait for more lords to come." ”

The apse of the temple, with its carved beams and painted columns, is not an extremely traditional Central Plains building, but a fusion, with light passing through the glazed windows and shining at the feet of Luo Gu, who sits not on his knees, but on a stool, wrapped in black cloth on a wooden strip, a posture that allows him to hold the scepter on the ground just right.

The moment the heavy gate was pushed open, the endless light completely shone in, and this temple like a giant beast opened its arms to all the kingdoms, and the maids in the temple walked in turn, and the praise of the supreme and noble king resounded throughout the hall.

For most people, this was the first time they had ever met the high priest of the temple, the legendary envoy of King Su, who stood at the head of the temple.

The lords of the country all bowed their heads and entered, and occasionally a few people raised their heads, and they saw that at the top of the main hall, there was a man sitting as heavy as a mountain, behind him was a magnificent carved pattern, that is the map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in the Western Regions, towering mountains, winding rivers, all rising and falling in it, Luogu sat under it, like a sword made of the toughest steel, piercing people's eyes hurt, like a lion entrenched on it.

The lords hurriedly lowered their heads, sat in their positions under the guidance of the maids, and suddenly made a few noises outside the hall, so that everyone in the hall couldn't help but be surprised, who dared to make trouble in the temple of Suwang, and it was quiet outside the temple after just a few breaths, and then a very tall figure stepped into the hall, blocking the light shining from outside the hall, and everyone in the hall looked over, it was actually a woman.

The long black hair was supple and smooth, standing in the light, shining brightly, and her skin was like condensed fat, just like the legendary imperial concubine who was loved by the Han Emperor, with a flamboyant beauty on her face, full of the taste of the children of the grassland.

She is not only like the woman in the painting of the Central Plains ladies, but also like the exotic woman depicted in the murals of the Western Regions, she is extremely tall, rare among men, the slender waist is extremely thin, the slender and white hand is always pressing the hilt of the sword, and it seems that she is ready to draw the sword to fight at any time.

How to describe her, she should have been a gentle eunuch woman in Luoyang City, Chang'an, but soaked in the snow of the Western Regions, on the top of the Tianshan Mountains, blooming the most beautiful flowers, she seemed to step on the light at every step, and her slender and powerful long legs stepped out of the sonorous rhythm, making people reluctant to look away.

"Meet the high priest, Zhao Yingluo from the land of Tianjin, and offer you the greetings of my king."

Everyone in the hall shrank their eyes, the princess of the country of Tianjin, from the hometown of the sweat and blood horse, thousands of miles of fertile fields have created a strong country, and the woman in front of her looks only two decades, but she has become famous in the countries of the Western Regions.

When she was twelve years old, her reputation spread all over the world, and there were countless nobles who wanted to ask for relatives, and she personally led the army to attack and kill the Western Xia envoys who came to ask for relatives, and no one dared to come to ask for relatives.

When her mediocre father made her young brother king, she forcibly snatched the scepter that symbolized the regency from her dying father, and instead of killing her brother, she took him by the hand and succeeded him to the throne at the court.

She commanded the army of the Tianjin Kingdom with a scepter, defeated the remnants of the Western Xia Kingdom, and once again unified the land of the former Dawan Kingdom, when she was nineteen years old, and then she came here and stood in the temple of King Su.

After the collapse of the Zhongxia Kingdom, the now unified Tianjin Kingdom is the number one power in the Western Regions.

Luo Gu raised his scepter slightly to show respect, he admired the woman in front of him, and asked loudly: "Princess of the Kingdom of Tianjin, welcome to your arrival, follow the call of King Su, please allow me to ask how many people you have brought with you." ”

Zhao Yingluo knelt on the side closest to Luogu, her gorgeous skirt fell, and said calmly: "The royal court guards, 1,500 armor horses, are all equipped with one person and five horses, and a number of auxiliary soldiers. ”

The moment Zhao Yingluo's words fell, Luo Gu clenched the scepter, and the rest of the lords in the hall were even more in an uproar, just the armor horses brought to the temple had 1,500 horses, this kind of strength was simply terrifying.

How many countries in the Western Regions don't even have fifteen hundred cavalry, let alone the costly armored cavalry, but when they think of the fertile soil of the country of Tianjin, they feel that it is just right.

Luo Gu stood up on the throne, dozens of people in the hall bowed slightly and stroked their chests, listening to the holy words, Luo Gu's extremely cold voice resounded in the hall like a sword clash, "Rectify our army, erect our swords and guns, and meet the jackals of the grassland." ”

The first troops to come to the Western Regions were Tuoba Department Shan Tuoba He and Murong Department Shan Yu Murong Xi, Luogu looked at the city, the grassland cavalry was like a cloud, from a distance to raise dust, a team of troops neatly appeared, roaring under the Wushuang City, and then gathered, a rather sturdy soldier rushed through on horseback, came to the front of the city with a heavy arrow, with a letter shot on the city gate tower.

Luo Gu stretched out his hand to take down the letter, it turned out to be Xianbei Shan Yu Yanhui's own handwriting, one hand quite a dragon flying phoenix dancing font, "Suwang Temple High Priest, the royal court is vast, the victory is boundless, non-Western Regions can be blocked, this Shan Yu wrote a letter to you, do not want to make the two places bleed, do not want to make Daxia damage, in order to make the temple recognize this single in the sky, so that the temple high priest can surrender to Shan Yu Golden Horde, if you agree, this single in the conquering of the Western Regions, still respect the temple, so that the people of the Western Regions revere the faith, Suwang Shenwei, still have to show, if you don't agree, under the sword and gun, Only bloody slaughter, you should think more. ”

In a letter of declaration of war, coercion and temptation, everything is available, Luo Gu was expressionless, and tore the letter into pieces and swept it down in the wind, needless to say, there was no need to say much, there was the courage to fight, Tuoba He and Murong Xi looked at the snowflakes of shredded paper that fell one after another, and the two grinned at each other.

Murong Xi touched the gorgeous and sharp short blade in his arms, and said coldly: "What a disgusting arrogance, the land of projectiles, is it the so-called invincible temple army, or the courage brought to him by those rabble in the Western Regions with different orders?" ”

The two did not attack the city, but camped thirty miles away from Wushuang City, setting up double sentry posts, which was requested by Yan Hui, in order to prevent the temple army from attacking the camp, although Yan Hui had never seen the temple army, he was extremely cautious about the temple army.

On the grassland, no one can disobey Yan Hui's orders.

The grassland army is surrounded by unparalleled, since the city is in an uproar, the enemy has arrived as scheduled, more and more hurried, the soldiers are stationed outside, but see in the verdant grassland whistling by, between the horse's hooves rising and falling, the blade is cold, a grassland army invades the unequaled old land, its momentum is heavy, its people, greatly unexpected, and a few people can not be at a loss, especially some cowardly people, have retreated, and a few people can fight for their faith.

Zhao Yingluo, the daughter of Tianjin, was still like a sharp sword, and after glancing at the lords of the country, she took out the sword on her waist and said proudly: "This sword has killed no less than a thousand people, I am still young, and the Xixia royal family takes me as a thing, and wants to inherit it, and my lord's great government will be destroyed by this."

The king and noble of Tianjin, do not respect my orders, disdain to obey them, and the evil words are chaotic, and I am arrogant, self-assured and noble, and have blood relatives, I am all killed in the palace, and the corpses are exposed, which is the great cause of Tianjin.

The world's affairs are in the heavens, in the heavens, the wind, snow, frost, wrapping clothes, swords, guns, swords, halberds, raising shields to welcome them, the Hu people invaded, since they should be hit with swords, the escapees are more dead, the cowards are more dead, the king is above, the temple is not allowed to be defiled, and I respectfully tell you. ”

Zhao Yingluo's words, its murderous awe, the sharpness of the words, the lords of the country in the seat only trembled, Luo Gu looked at Zhao Yingluo who was outstanding among the people, full of appreciation, if Zhao Yingluo was born more than ten years early and came to Wushuang City, she should be the empress of the Western Regions now, but with Zhao Yingluo's character, she may not necessarily accept the coronation of the temple, she has a firm belief in King Su, and she may not be willing to follow the temple.

Looking at the lord of the palace, Luo Gu was dark in his heart, this time to convene the countries, may be the smoothest one, must be this time to hit Xianbei, cheer up the confidence of the countries, otherwise it will not be so simple to gather the countries later, thinking of this, Luo Gu got up and said proudly: "King Su is above, go out of the city tomorrow, and line up to meet the enemy." ”

The sun was shining, the cold wind of the wilderness was blowing through the mountains and rivers of Yili, passing through the army of blades and armor, filled with the smell of grasslands and cattle and sheep, tens of thousands of cavalry from the countries of the Western Regions were arrayed, the lords of the countries each held their military flags, the temple army gathered under the banner of the phoenix fluttering high, and the army of the Tianjin Kingdom was on the left.

As for how many troops there are in the Xianbei Xia Kingdom, the number that appears in front of them is twice that of the Western Regions, and such a huge army is actually orderly, with 10,000 people, 1,000 people, and 100 people, with clear layers.

The Xianbei army slowly dispersed from the middle, hundreds of elite guards in armor rode forward, and then the tallest banner among the Hu people fluttered, Xianbei Shan Yu finally appeared, the maker of this war, everyone on the battlefield became nervous.

Yan looked back at the Temple Army in the Western Regions Alliance, his face was full of caution, and he once again sent a military commander to announce the military order to all the soldiers and officers of the entire Xianbei Army, "Return to rest and cross the line, behead."

Those who do not obey the military order and rush will be killed.

Loot snatchers, slash.

Those who are not in good discipline will be beheaded.

One person retreats and the one who can't control it is beheaded.

The enemy is not chaotic and the attacker is slashed.

Those who do not detour and damage the army will be beheaded.

Kill the surrenderer, slash.

Break the city and slaughter for no reason, behead.

When encountering the escape of the temple army, cut off the whole team and destroy the three clans. ”

From the east and west of Liao into the grassland, Yan Hui's tactics were very simple, that is, a big maneuver and a big detour, with the help of incomparably strong action and physical strength, in the endless attacks and harassment of the enemy miserable, and then with the help of strong organization and strict military discipline, as well as excellent bow and crossbow technology to completely defeat the enemy.

So far, this tactic has not failed, and the last thing he likes is to turn the battlefield into a meat grinder head-on.

Under his iron fist, the Xianbei army was extremely disciplined, and five years ago he led a crowd to conquer a steppe tribe, and his soldiers plundered the herdsmen's cattle and sheep, and he was immediately beheaded.

Of course, this is not because he loves his people like sons, but because he does not want to slaughter for no reason, only if he resists fiercely against the cities and tribes, he will slaughter after the city is broken.

The slaughter was not unrestrained, and those who came first had the right to dispose of it, and if those who came first wanted to take it as slaves, those who came later had to give it up, in order to cooperate with the military law that did not allow looting of booty, and the machinery that had been carried out so far was in place.

Under this set of military law, the Xianbei Army is a pure war killing machine, Yan Hui is a ruthless ruler, sharply enforcing all the rules that will make him stronger, he is a hero of the sky.

After the military orders were explained layer by layer, he squinted slightly at the Temple Army, and now it was time to test the quality of this legendary army that had guarded the Western Regions for three hundred years.

Tuoba He and Murong Xi couldn't wait, and with the military order, they each led more than 10,000 cavalry to run wildly from both sides, and in the majestic and heavy Xianbei army, the attack of more than 20,000 people was like two black lines spreading.

This attack, the Xianbei armor cavalry did not move, almost all of them were archers whistling past, at a glance it was not a charge but an arrow harassment, after a round of shooting, he rode back to the army to rest and wait for the next wave of attack, a line was drawn in front of the Xianbei army, and the returning soldiers could not exceed this line, without a military order, those who crossed the line died.

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was any, the Xianbei army was just harassing in front of the battle, Luogu's face became serious, more than 20,000 soldiers, no one was in the process of attacking, crossing the safety range of hand-to-hand combat, the entire process of the attack, can only be described as flowing clouds and water, military discipline is like a mountain, it is extremely terrifying!

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There are thirteen slashers in the Xianbei military order, which is as powerful as a mountain, terrifying as an abyss, and horrified but used like a demon. ——"Northern History: The Biography of Xianbei"

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