A threat that is not a threat (5)

The cold wind burst, and the red-cloak behind him fluttered like a battle flag,

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the sunset in the distance, the red-golden light was slowly disappearing from the western horizon.

Gold-afterglow pierces the clouds like clusters of arrows, turning the sky red

The world that is also ignited by flames seems to be nostalgic for this bloody battlefield,

It can't be dissipated for a long time. (Novel Network, please remember me)

The wisps of light, obliquely reflected on the blood-stained stone, reflected this hellish battlefield tragically and inexplicably.

In the first battle of Jilin, because of proper scheduling, the remnants of the left guard entrenched on the west side of Tulka were all annihilated.

After nearly a day of brutal siege warfare, tens of thousands of corpses of Zuowei people almost filled the small Jilin City.

A black smoke hung over this ruined deserted city,

The flag of the Left Guard, torn into rags, was blown by the cold wind, and it looked particularly sad in this dusk sun,

Jīyang's fighting has stopped,

With the hard work of Jīng Rui in the city, the other Zuowei tribesmen chose to surrender, and thousands of captives who gave up resistance were captured by the Vikchian army.

In the open space outside the city where the two cavalry clashed just now,

The ownerless war horses looked at the motionless faces of their masters at their feet, and their mouths kept letting out low sorrowful screams,

The whining bugle of cleaning up the battlefield echoed in this desolate land.

Until nightfall,

This qiē was covered in the black sky, and the fierce night wind mixed with the strong smell of blood wafted in the air.

The number of people killed in battle made the fat man unable to let go for a long time,

Although I guessed that the left guard must have hidden a killer weapon, I didn't expect it to be a jīng sharp cavalry with a number of nearly 5,000.

Fortunately, he felt inappropriate, and transferred the extremely mobile Duowei cavalry to the containment position in advance.

otherwise

The losses that may be incurred will be even greater

"Have you found out who the leader of that cavalry was?"

The fat man crumpled the battle damage in his hand, still looking at the battlefield in front of him, and asked without looking back

"Lord Yu, is a person named Zuowei River Lunya, since the king of Zuowei was overthrown by his subordinates, the leader of the Zuowei Department is her"

Salong stood behind him, not daring to breathe, God-ugly report,

After following the fat man for so long, of course he knew that the fat man was dissatisfied with the loss he suffered at the last moment.

20,000 cavalry held back 5,000 cavalry, but instead of gaining an advantage, they suffered 3,500 casualties.

If this had happened to the Vikian army, the commander would have been executed by now, which would be a shame

No commander would be satisfied with such a battle loss ratio.

What's more, it's a fat Samor who has never suffered losses

"Zuo Wei He Lunya?" the fat man muttered softly, this is obviously the name of the NV person, the fat man's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he felt that he seemed to have heard this name somewhere,

"Hehe, it turned out to be the girl who was on the horse."

After a while, the fat man seemed to remember something, raised his head, and suddenly a smile appeared on his stern face, and continued to ask, "Isn't she the sister of the King of the Left Guard? How could she become the leader of the Left Guard?

"Adults know her?"

Salon glanced at his lord and quickly explained

"It is said that it was because of her tipping that the Left Guard was able to escape from the royal court after the Battle of Achmoor

"Although she does not have the same extraordinary leadership skills as her brother Zuowei Wang, with some cleverness, she can be regarded as a prosperous person on the west side of Tulga.

Not only did the encirclement and suppression of the Tulga royal court return several times in vain, but also fought several beautiful counterattacks, so that the Tulka royal court no longer dared to speak lightly about the encirclement and suppression.

Although some people say that behind her, it is completely her brother Zuo Weiwang who is secretly plotting, but the NV person who can do this is also a good talent

Salon's voice paused, and said with a little regret, "It's a pity that because the vitality of the Left Guard Department has been greatly damaged, she has not done anything big, and can only do some things to rob caravans and small tribes, otherwise her reputation may surpass that of her brother, and maybe she is a little clever" The fat man thought of the Kugit NV kid who stupidly ran to the river to sit on the horse that night, and a trace of an indifferent smile appeared on the corner of his mouth,

"It's good if it's not the king of the left guard"

The fat man's grim face relaxed slightly, and he turned his head to Salon

"Do you know why I left the situation in Tulga unstable and instead mobilized most of my troops to raid the Left Guard?"

"Isn't it to suppress the resistance of the Kujits?" Salon was slightly stunned on his face, and he replied with a very confident attitude,

Yes, even if this kind of reason deceives those hot-blooded flag commanders, for the old Jiān giant Salon, it is really not the past "The falcon's claws never fail" is not interpreted in this way

Tens of thousands of troops entered the vast desert, fighting rabbits with lions, just to annihilate a group of bandits entrenched here.

This is a strategic plan personally formulated by the first general in the mainland, and since it is a strategy, it is not as simple as a surprise battle

"Suppressing resistance is only one aspect"

Sure enough, the fat man was silent for a while and said slowly

"The reason why I am so eager to pacify the Left Guard is because our old friend Left Guard King is here"

The fat man smiled at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly pointed to the vast wasteland in front of him with the horsewhip in his hand, and said

"Don't underestimate this place,

Although it is barren, it is indeed a powerful strategic location, and it has always been a three-way area.

Tulga is beyond the reach of the whip here, and if you use soldiers, if you don't know the exact location, you will be dragged down by the enemy in the desert

However, the Eastern Court cavalry was blocked by a wasteland hundreds of miles wide on the left side of the wilderness, and they couldn't keep their eyes on it

As for Natu City, which has a weak army in the north, it has always been a weak link, and it is impossible to suppress it, otherwise it would not be like now, full of bandits."

"This is a great opportunity from heaven to give the Left Guard King a new rise"

The fat man's voice paused, and with a wave of the horsewhip in his hand, he suddenly raised his voice

"Even if he loses power now, he is still the leader of the jīng god of the majority of the Kujiits,

Our old friend of the famous grassland knows very well,

The current Tulga is the size of a piece to the mouth

Not only did there be no army capable of fighting a war, but there was no even the most basic defense,

If you can't even see such an opportunity, then he is a generation of heroes and left-guarded kings.

If we can't deal with it in time, once he seizes the opportunity to make a comeback again, plus the resistance of hundreds of thousands of Kujits,

When the time comes, it will inevitably bring us endless troubles to enter the ownership of Tulga."

Hearing the fat man's analysis, Ssalon also nodded secretly, the fat man was right, if you don't fight the left guard now, I'm afraid that if you want to fight in the future, it won't be so easy

Although the tribes of Kugit that are now part of Vekia have temporarily settled in the area of Echmore,

On the one hand, it can play a monitoring role, and on the other hand, it is also conducive to mobilizing the food needed for relief nearby.

But as more and more Kugit people continue to pour in from the direction of Rui Erdian, the number of Kugit people in Achmore is getting bigger and bigger like a snowball that is constantly tumbling.

In just half a month, it reached an extremely considerable amount of more than 50 thousand.

Because food could not be supplied for a while, these Kujiit people would occasionally break out and have some clashes with the local garrison.

Whether or not you can completely let these Kugit people belong to themselves has become a piece of the fat man's heart.

Fortunately, with the subside of the fighting, the grain trade on the original border was reopened, and the tribes had the opportunity to exchange the large amount of wealth they had looted in Ruierdian for food.

But this kind of ice-floe-like stability dìng, no one knows how long it will last,

To conquer a nation, it is not as simple as a war, although the Vikian army has achieved a military victory, but after all, it is based on a temporary victory.

This is a vast grassland, and the Vekian army cannot manage the whole region like other regions.

Once out of control, the consequences are unimaginable

Everyone can see that the mass surrender of the Kujits is nothing more than an expedient measure that has been bī desperate for a while.

Once the strength is relieved, these wolf races will inevitably show extremely tough resistance.

When the time comes, the king of the left guard in Tulga only needs to put up a battle flag,

Among the hundreds of thousands of Kugits, I am afraid that most of them will choose to follow him, so it is no wonder that the Grand Duke is so nervous about the Left Guard

At this time, the scout in front rode his horse to report

"General Direte of the Fifth Banner Regiment has captured the remnants of the Left Guard Division who fled in the front canyon alive, and the NV leader of the Left Guard Division is also there"

The scout cavalryman, excitedly turned over and dismounted, ran all the way panting, and knelt down on one knee in front of the fat man

"Hehe, this guy is quite clever, and he knows that I want to live" The fat man heard the report and suddenly waved his hand to Salonn with great interest

"You stay to deal with the affairs of the Qiē here, and first find the corpse of the Zuowei King, and reward 1,000 gold coins"

In the fat man's mind, the thorn of the king of Zuowei must be removed, otherwise he will get deeper and deeper until the sting is too painful to touch.

The body of the king of the left guard was found an hour later by a team of soldiers who were cleaning the city walls,

Because he was hit head-on by a huge catapult, his entire body was almost unrecognizable, but after the captives identified it, it was indeed King Zuowei himself.

At that time, when the siege was carried out, the king of the left guard was the commander of this part of the wall.

Because of his remorse for his failure at Vekia, the prairie hero cut off his left thumb with a knife, and swore to Changsheng Heaven that he would take revenge on the Vecchia Falcon in his lifetime.

And this blood-blurred corpse, the position of the left thumb is obviously missing

"What? This can also confirm that King Zuowei is dead?"

For such a helpless conclusion, the fat man looked at him with both eyes, and his face was noncommittal.

But I also have to admit that in this backward era, it can only be identified by such physical defects

"Put all these flags on the car"

The fat man's eyes turned, and he saw some of the torn Left Guard flags on the city wall, and suddenly ordered the soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield,

"Bang Bang" The soldiers hurriedly used their knives to cut off these things with the last sign of the left guard,

With the creak of a sharp blade splitting a stake, the last imprint of the Left Guard era vanished

The wheels jolt up and down on the soft wet soil,

The bright bonfire beside the prisoner's cart was reflected on the sad and angry face of Zuo Wei Helunya,

In the past, her fair and pretty face was a few more red bloodstains, and her eyes were full of bloodshot and tiredness.

She leaned her back against the wooden prison behind her, and the creaking of wooden wheels was in her ears.

She tried to struggle to stand up, but two finger-thick hemp ropes tied her hands and feet firmly, strangling a deep blue mark.

The events of the first two days were like nightmares to her,

Tens of thousands of tribes were lost in one day, and they were inexplicably raided.

A qiē happened too suddenly,

The fortified fortress that he had developed for nearly half a year was uprooted in an instant in the face of a sudden large number of enemies, like a small tree that had suffered a terrible hurricane, and was uprooted in an instant.

Her countless hard work and the hope of the rise of the Left Guard Department were ruined, and the powerful attack power of the other party was definitely the only one she had ever seen in her life.

storming the world's No. 1 Vikia army, let her deeply understand what it means to burn the prairie fire,

It's no wonder that even his elder brother, the invincible King Zuowei, was defeated so badly, and in front of such an army, the jīng rui of the entire continent would look overshadowed-

"Hurry up, tomorrow morning we must be in Morocco on the east side of Echmore"

From the side came the shouting of a Vicchia squadron leader to the coachman in front,

Zuo Weihe Lunya hurriedly pretended to be a mō with a weak body, leaning on the prisoner car in a languid, in fact, quietly looking at the situation in front of him in the afterglow of his eyes

Judging from the carriage in which she is now being held,

The sporadic firelight of the night was like a long dragon that could not be seen at a glance spread into the distance, illuminated by a torch that had not yet burned out. (Please remember my novel network)

A steady stream of soldiers flashed before her eyes, which could be described as vast, continuous, black armor, sharp spears, and a white-dazzling thorn at the mouth of the iōng, which undoubtedly indicated the identity of these soldiers, the Northern Legion of Vekia

It's an old team that has been around since the Samoor era

Heavy and neat footsteps, in the silent night, revealed a faint murderous aura,

Tens of thousands of people marched at the same time, but they seemed so quiet, which undoubtedly showed that the su zhì of these soldiers was very high,

The familiar sound of horses' hooves came like rolling thunder,

From time to time, waves of cavalry appeared from the northeast and then disappeared from the southeast, and this scene lasted almost all night

There are too many enemies who make Zuowei He Lunya look at the deep palpitations,

There are at least tens of thousands of people in the range that he can see, no wonder he hid all the jīng sharp tactics in order to break through at the most critical moment according to his brother's suggestion, and he will encounter the blockage of the opponent's cavalry group as soon as he launches.

It turned out that the other side did not send all the troops at all,

Fortunately, there was a strange army of red-armored left guards at that time, and they fought hard to kill themselves, so as to protect themselves from the heavy encirclement and fight a bloody way.

Who knew that he was ambushed again in this inconspicuous pass,

It's also strange to say,

Together with the crotch horses of hundreds of brave red-armored left guards, as soon as they crossed the center line of the pass, they suddenly tilted collectively, and then even the people and horses fell heavily to the ground.

The enemy who was ambushed around him was effortlessly rushed up and captured on the spot.

"Are they going to Achmore?"

The words of the escort captain just now suddenly flashed through Zuowei He Lunya,,

Let her two dark silkworm eyebrows twist together, and a trace of ominous premonition welled up in her heart,

Since the defeat of King Tulkhan, the Achmore and Green corridors have completely fallen into the hands of the Vykians,

Not only are the main forces of the Vikia Northern Army stationed there, but there are also hundreds of thousands of Kugit people, "they don't want to ...... me"

Thinking of the possible scenario, Zuo Wei He Lunya's strong face also showed a dead gray white

She could now say that it would not be a good thing for the Wikibians to take themselves to Echmore,

The greatest is likely to become an exhibit to show the Kujits the results of the war,

Who does not know that the Left Guard is already the last armed force of the Kugits in the Tulka region, and if it shows itself at an important meeting, it will inevitably cause a great shock to the will of the Kugit people's will to resist

"No, I must not go to Echmore! I cannot be a sinner of the nation."

Zuo Wei He Lunya bit tightly, and there was a hint of determination in his eyes,

She quietly mō with her fingers, taking advantage of the night-deep when no one was looking, and cut the skin on her wrist with her sharp nails,

A cool paralyzing sensation came from the wound, which made Zuo Weihe Lunya's face relax,

She held up her wrist, which had been cut by her fingernails, and watched with satisfaction as a faint wisp of blue spread upwards along the blood of the wound

This is the most terrible poisonous blood red from the depths of the desert."

This poison can make a person die within ten minutes because of a heart twitch

As the leader of the Left Guard, in order to avoid unimaginable insults in the hands of the enemy,

The inner layer of the little fingernail on her left hand has been painted with poison for self-treatment all year round

This habit is found in many Kugit NV nobles,

Therefore, the general Kugit soldiers will check the fingers of their captives as soon as possible to avoid the beauty they have stolen suddenly becoming a corpse.

But the Wikibians clearly do not know this,

And Duo Weiyan undoubtedly concealed this, if whoever wants the leader of the Left Guard Department to die the most now, it must be him,

His thousands of horsemen were gone, and every time he thought of such a thing, his teeth itched with hatred,

If it weren't for the fat man to stop him, he might have come over and solve Zuowei He Lunya with his own hands, which is the power of feud

Seeing that the blue-line on her wrist was getting faster and faster, Zuo Wei He Lunya suddenly had a feeling of wanting to laugh,

She suddenly wanted to see what it was like for the Vicchian to find herself as a corpse when she arrived at her destination.

That must be interesting

This was her last thought before her mind blurred,

As the toxin penetrated her heart, a sharp pain twitched her heart, making her heart twist as if it had been hit hard,

Her mouth was curled up in a ball, and her upper and lower teeth were clenched, leaving two deep blood marks on her mouth.

Every breath was like a file scraping her throat in pain, and bright red blood gushed out of her mouth, mixed with fragments of broken organs.

Consciousness quickly blurs in pain...... F