Three months, in the blink of an eye

The original royal city of Tuan, above the city walls

Ye Bai was dressed in black armor, with a red cloak behind his back, scarlet as blood, fluttering in the wind.

Under the royal city, more than 12,000 people were lined up under the city, and they were also dressed in black armor, neatly aligned, and their eyes were fixed.

These people are all troops forcibly recruited by Ye Bai from Tu'an State.

In this world, there may be hatred between home and country, but that definitely does not include ordinary people.

Because no matter how the emperor is changed, it will have little influence on the people at the bottom.

Give them food to eat, and they will listen to whomever they want.

Although three months is a short time, in the devil training of the Tiger Roaring Army, three months is enough to train them into a powerful army.

As long as you are tired and don't die, you will practice to death.

Tired, injured.

Hehe, practice the Qingqing refining method overnight, and the next day you will still be alive and vigorous.

And whoever escapes, there is no mercy!

Compassion is not in charge of soldiers, and righteousness is not in charge of wealth.

His Ye Bai's exercises are not so easy to take, and the rice is not so delicious.

"Black Armor, pull out!"

Ye Bai gave an order.

The Tiger Roaring Army led by the Tiger Roaring Army took the lead, like an arrow off the string, roaring towards the city gate in front.

The soldiers behind him rode tall horses and followed closely.

"Boom—"

The dull sound of horses' hooves was deafening, and the ground shook.

More than 10,000 iron horsemen, all the way mighty, stretching for dozens of miles, like a flood crossing, everywhere you go, trees are broken, grass clippings splash, smoke and dust are all over the sky.

……

The royal city of the Huns

"Dodge, dodge, the people in front quickly retreat, eight hundred miles urgently, Tu'an raided the imperial border!

In a peaceful street, a fast horse rampaged through the street.

A pale sergeant, carrying an iron can on his back, galloped all the way towards the Hutu Palace.

The people in the streets, after hearing the urgency of the eight hundred miles, gave way to the sergeant.

War is coming!

……

Hugh Tu Palace

All the civil and military officials were in the main hall, and the entire hall was silent.

Mao Dunshan sat on the throne shelf, looking at the urgent report in his hand, his face was blue for a while.

"Little Tu'an, how dare they, how dare they attack the border of my empire, it's just looking for death!"

"Shan Yu, I don't think these people will be Tu'an's people, after all, what is the situation in Tu'an, we all know, it's not that we look down on them, the ants dare to roar at the dragon, isn't this a brain disease."

Looking at the angry Mao Dun Shan Yu, the prime minister Zerus led below, he couldn't help but analyze.

After hearing Zerus's words, Mao suddenly took a heavy breath and instantly calmed down.

Just now, everyone was discussing things, and they were suddenly carried away by the content of the eight-hundred-mile urgent report.

Now after Prime Minister Zerus's words, Mao suddenly came to his senses, and couldn't help nodding and said: "What the Prime Minister said makes sense, I was just carried away.

Only now do I remember that Tu'an Country is so small, the number of people is only hundreds of thousands, unless Jinshan Xiao'er wants to find death, it is impossible to do so. ”

"What do you think of this matter, this unknown force, suddenly attacking the border of our empire, if it can't be eliminated as soon as possible, it will make us lose our prestige in the Zhou State."

Looking at the people below, Mao Dun said.

"Shan Yu, the minister proposed to directly send troops to quickly eliminate these people with the power of thunder and deter the countries.

My Hun Empire has not fought in the past few years, and it seems that some people have looked down on it, and it is really unfavorable for our blade. ”

……

Don't talk about how the Huns discussed, on the other side

In the middle of nowhere

The originally fertile prairie is now full of stumps and broken arms, and blood is watered in the grassland like a river.

It is foreseeable that next year, this grassland will be the most fertile.

Looking down on the vast grassland, you can see two different armies, fighting fiercely together.

Both sides are cavalry, one side is wearing black armor, holding a Tang knife, several people cooperate with each other, like a swimming fish, slippery to the extreme, every time they shoot, they will bring a puddle of blood.

The other side is wearing heavy brown armor and holding a scimitar, wielding the knife with a fierce aura and killing fiercely.

The armies of both sides were constantly staggering.

At this time, red is synonymous with the entire battlefield.

Every minute, every second, someone is dying.

In the distance, on the top of a hillside, Ye Bai watched all this coldly, and Ye Bai was indifferent to the large number of deaths of the sergeants of the previous party.

He's not a babysitter.

For three months, fed by the hellish training of the Tiger Roaring Army and a lot of combat experience, if you can't survive like this, then there is no need to exist.

Training, extremely cruel training.

Only soldiers who have truly experienced the tempering of blood and fire are the real elite.

"Poof, poof!"

Two cold rays flickered, and the two Hun generals were cut off from their horses, blood sprayed, and they fell to the ground, and they could not die again.

The war horse neighed, and the two corpses were thrown aside, and the horses' hooves trampled on them.

"Kill~~~!"

The two armies fought, shouting to kill the heavens, and the battle was fierce.

"Brothers, rush~~~!"

"Kill~~~~!"

The soldiers on both sides were completely red-eyed at this time.

It's a peculiar state.

You cut off someone's neck, but the enemy is not afraid.

Instead, he was even more excited, rushing to the other party as if he was crazy.

Drops of hot blood, splattered in the air, emitting a strong smell of blood.

"Poof!"

In the entire battlefield, only the sound of a blade piercing the armor stomach and penetrating deep into the flesh sounded.

One head after another fell to the ground.

A Hun soldier was killed.

Blood stained the entire grassland.

As time passed, the scales slowly tilted to one side.

One Hun soldier after another fell.

Gradually, the sound on the battlefield gradually weakened.

By the end, one after another corpses were lying on the ground.

As far as the eye can see, it is shocking.

This is war.

Cruel, bloody, tyrannical.

One side, life, one side, death.

There is no second option.

As for the captives?

Hehe, Ye Bai never needed a captive, captive? What are you going to do with that thing, you have to give food to eat, and you like to produce moths, which is not disgusting enough.

If there are a large number of captives, maybe one day, Ye Bai will learn to kill the god Bai Qi and kill him directly.

Some people may say that Ye Bai is cruel and tyrannical, but so what, if you don't let Lao Tzu be cool, Lao Tzu will still care about you, just do it.

Looking at the bloody battlefield, Ye Bai directly ordered: "Clean up the battlefield, bury the corpse on the spot, Xiaofeng, count our battle losses." ”

"Yes!"

……

The prairie at night, the stars are shining, and at a glance, the sky is full of stars, and it is touchable.

Looking at the casualties counted after today's battle, Ye Bai couldn't help but smile.

"It's okay, only more than 1,000 people were lost, and more than 3,000 people were slightly or seriously injured, but these are not things, as long as he doesn't die, he can be cured."