Chapter Ninety-Nine: Northern Barbarian Movements!
The people standing here are either the people of the Right Guard, or they are from the Beiliang Army, they are all iron-blooded soldiers who have experienced a hundred battles, and they are full of evil spirits. At this time, a batch of battle armor, as soon as the war drums sounded, the evil qi on everyone's body was immediately released, if there were ordinary people coming to the hall at this time, the quality would be not good enough to be directly scared by everyone!
Among them, three of the five partial generals were from the right guard, five of the twenty captains were from the right guard, and the battalion captains below were all from the right guard.
A group of generals were talking in the main hall, asking their colleagues if they knew what was going to happen, and suddenly, Wang Hu walked out from behind.
Immediately, the entire hall instantly became quiet, and all the generals immediately lined up neatly according to the rules, and saluted in unison: "See the general!" ”
"Excuse me!"
"General Xie!"
Wang Hu sat at the front, glanced at the generals below, didn't say much, and said directly, "I'm going to go to Beiban to fight the autumn wind, you two, lead the cavalry under your command to set off with me." ”
Wang Hu raised his hand and pointed at two partial generals, one was someone from the right guard, and the other was someone from the Northern Liang Army.
"The remaining three people, stay in Liangshan Pass, when the general is not there, Li Shan will temporarily take the position of the general, everything in Liangshan Pass must obey his orders, and the two of you are no exception. At the critical moment, Li Shan has the right to cut first and then play! Wang Hu's gaze fell on the general of the Beiliang Army who stayed behind.
"The last general obeys!" The three of them immediately shouted.
"Soldiers, let's go!" Everything was explained clearly, and Wang Hu immediately waved his battle robe.
"Yes!"
In just half an hour, 20,000 cavalry were assembled in an instant, Wang Hu waved his hand, and 20,000 cavalry rushed out, like a black torrent to the north, where it passed, smoke and dust rose everywhere, the earth trembled constantly, and the deafening sound of horses' hooves resounded in the sky!
In the territory of Beiman, two hundred miles away from the Liangshan Pass of Dayan, continuous tents spread all over the grassland, around the tents, are scattered on the grassland of a large area of cattle and sheep, the same look, the number of nearly 10,000.
This is a small tribe in the Northern Barbarians, there are about 3,000 people inside, and there are 1,000 warriors in the prime of life, they have just migrated here, and the resources have been almost consumed in the place where their tribe is located before, and there is no prey, so they can only risk migrating to the border with the Yan people.
Although it is two hundred miles away from Dayan, with the speed of cavalry, it only takes three or four hours to come here, as long as Dayan makes a move, Dayan's soldiers can easily sweep here.
In the center of the tribe, in front of a large tent that was obviously several times larger than the tent next to it, a burly middle-aged man in a fox coat held a steaming roast leg of lamb in his hand, looking at the people around him, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
However, when his eyes were set on the south, he couldn't help but have a touch of melancholy, here, it was too close to Dayan, which made him very uneasy!
"The leader doesn't have to worry, the winter has just passed, and there is a shortage of food on the grassland, and the great King Hutu has ordered all the princes to start gathering warriors, and there is half a month to go, which is the time to go south!"
"That Chu Renxiong must be cowering in the city now, how dare he lead his troops into the grassland!" A middle-aged man in a sheepskin coat on the side said with a smile.
"Also, the courage of the Yan people is not much greater than that of the rats, and it is too late for them to be busy defending, so it is impossible to attack!" The tribal leader also relaxed a lot when he heard this, and took a bite of the leg of lamb comfortably.
Suddenly, a goshawk flew in from afar, hovering in the sky, and let out one rapid cry after another.
Seeing the strange situation in the sky, the leader's face instantly became ugly, and he shouted: "Blow the trumpet!" ”
So saying, the chief immediately returned to his tent.
"Woo~~~" The knife-wielding guard on the side immediately took out a horn and blew it vigorously.
All the men in the tribe, whether they were fifty or sixty years old, or fifteen or sixteen years old, took out the liquor one by one and drank a sip, immediately stepped on the war horse, picked up the weapon, and gathered towards the center of the tribe.
At the same time, the grazing people around the tribe frantically drove the cattle and sheep towards the tribe, and even many people in the tribe rushed out to help them drive the cattle and sheep.
These cattle and sheep are the lifeblood of the entire tribe, and there is no room for loss, without these cattle and sheep, the whole tribe will starve.
In about a quarter of an hour, all the cattle and sheep around the Beiban tribe were driven back to the tribe and locked in the pen. At the same time, the 1,300 men of the tribe were all ready for battle. Of course, there are many half-sized children in this thousand three.
The leader of the tribe had appeared before the army, a scimitar in his hand, and he was wearing strong leather armor.
"Warriors, there is an enemy coming, follow me to kill the enemy, guard the tribe, our wives and children, cattle and sheep, are behind us, swear to fight to the death!"
"Fight to the death!" The northern barbarians roared.
"Five hundred cavalry, go out with me to meet the enemy, and the remaining eight hundred infantry, stay in the tribe and guard the tribe!"
"Kill!"
With the leader's roar, the cavalry immediately followed his charge, heading towards the outside of the tribe. The men who took down the horses were guarding the tribe with weapons.
A group of people had just left the tribe, and suddenly, the earth seemed to tremble, looking at this movement, the face of the tribal leader who lived on horseback all the year round suddenly showed a dead gray, this movement is definitely more than 10,000 cavalry to be powerful!
Tens of thousands of cavalry are coming from Dayan, and it's over!
The earth trembled more and more, a black line appeared on the edge of the sky, dense figures appeared on the other side of the grassland, endless flags fluttered, and a swallow-shaped banner in the center of the army hunted!
"Kill!"
Wang Hu shouted angrily, and his voice spread far away under the blessing of his true yuan, and the 20,000 cavalry launched a charge with all their might, and the rumbling sound of horses' hooves resounded through the sky, as if they could crush everything!
The distance of nearly a kilometer between the two sides was reached in a moment under the full charge of the cavalry.
Wang Hu held a broadsword, as the vanguard of the cavalry, and rushed to the northern barbarians first!
"Kill!"
The tribal leader of the Northern Barbarians shouted violently, and immediately pulled out his knife and killed him, Wang Hu slashed out, and the sharp Zhenyuan swept out, and the long knife in the hand of the tribal leader was directly knocked away, and the big knife was castrated, and it crossed its neck, and a head rose to the sky!
(End of chapter)