Chapter Sixty-Nine: Strong, Light Cavalry!

"It's time for this war to end. ”

Shui Xie looked at the drunken young soldiers in front of him, looked at their peaceful faces in their sleep, and sighed slightly.

Lin Huo and Yuan Qi and Yuan Ba have been sent out by the Water Pavilion to be on guard, with the super demon beast of Lin Huo, almost no one can sneak in at this time, which is also the reason why the Water Pavilion allows everyone to get drunk and carnival.

"You mean, it's time for us to go back?" Tang Shance asked.

"Yes, Monro is in chaos now, whether it is the royal family Chileharun or the Monroe Hundred Clan, they have all suffered a lot of vitality in the past few months, and it is impossible to fully recover without a few decades. Even if the Central Plains truces, the war of imperial power in Munro will continue. We might as well withdraw our troops and return to China, and sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. ”

After a pause, Shui Xie continued: "And the losses caused by this war to the Central Plains are not small, Da Gao is still recuperating, and the huge military expenditure has made the tax burden of the common people have to be doubled. Although Monroe is in turmoil, our situation is also very serious. ”

"I have a little bit of a different opinion. Tang Shance said: "A large number of elites of Chile Harun are still blocked on the Qinhe grassland, and their domestic clansmen are almost exhausted, if Haye does not rush back, then Emperor Monroe may really be forced to step down." I mean, we might as well concentrate the last of the light cavalry guards and stab Chil Haren hard!"

"Little King, what is your opinion?" Shui Xie did not comment on Tang Shance's thoughts, and instead asked Wang Weidong.

"Don't ask the master, the master has no opinion. Wang Weidong waved his hand and said, "I'm tired, everyone is tired, it's better to go and get some sleep." ”

When Tang Shance heard this, he smiled bitterly.

Shui Xie continued: "The war should be over, although the light cavalry guards are death squads, I can't watch the light cavalry guards be wiped out like this. This time we were able to make the chaos in Monroe like this, it was far beyond our expectations, isn't there still a prince who is also resisting in our hands? This is the best condition for blackmailing the Monroe Emperor. ”

"If you can use the Xuanhuo World to parachute into the palace with the light cavalry guard, and give the Emperor Monro a ruthless blow, maybe the effect will be better. Tang Shance still insisted on his point of view.

"It's meaningless, there must be a super master in the Monro Palace, when I was knocked into the realm of life and death with Dabu Tianyi, Monro dispatched at least four Martial Saints! Do you think that with more than 1,300 of us, facing four Martial Saints, can we please it?"

"Four Martial Saints, Meng Luo has such a strong strength?" Hearing this, Tang Shance's eyes flashed.

"Yes, there are countless masters in the Monro Yipintang, of course, there must be a few martial saints. Shui Xie recalled the fiery red light palm that came from the sky, and felt a slight chill in his heart, if that mysterious master used this move again, it was estimated that one move would wipe out all the 1,300 light cavalry guards!

"Well, you have a point, we really can't afford to lose any more. Tang Shance said, "Where are you going to go back?"

"Don't you already have the answer in mind?" said Shui Xie with a smile.

Tang Shance also smiled and said, "Okay, let's wear it back from the Western Frontier!"

Indeed, the Water Pavilion also thinks the same, although the mountains in the Western Xinjiang are dangerous and the horses cannot pass through, but the Water Pavilion with the Xuanhuo World, how can it worry about this?

Now that the domestic situation in Monroe is in turmoil, it is dangerous to return from the original route, and it is almost impossible, and the best route is naturally to choose the mountains of Western Xinjiang! Just like the Mastiff Battalion and the Correction Battalion in those years, the Water Pavilion is also preparing to take light cavalry guards to cross thousands of miles to the west and return to the Central Plains!

"I'm finally going home!" Shui Xie looked at the mountains in the distance, and his heart was surging.

I have been in Xijiang for more than ten years, the most relaxed and stress-free youth, Dahu, Erhu, and Xiaoqing, and now we have been separated for almost four years, I don't know how you are doing? Don't forget the ten-year period we agreed, I don't know if we can still recognize each other when we meet again?

"Brothers!" said the water pavilion loudly to the remaining 1,300 light cavalry guards:

"We're going home!"

Due to the strict military orders, these soldiers did not cheer when they heard the sound of the water pavilion, but many people's bodies were faintly trembling, and some soldiers had tears flashing in their eyes.

I'm finally going home!

From joining the army to the present, a total of nearly eight months, training in Tianjing for more than three months, fighting on the battlefield for more than four months, many of the brothers around him have fallen, can no longer stand up, and sleep forever in a foreign land.

The warriors who are alive today have killed people, wounded people, cut off food, and gnawed on the roots and turf of trees. Having personally seen so many battlefield killings, they have taken off their original immaturity, and their eyebrows are calm, and even, many people will show a little indifference after seeing the corpse.

Now, they are going home, and the brothers and sisters who have been with them for eight months will never go back.

Shui Xie looked at the eyes of the soldiers, and his heart was also very moved, and he paused for a long time before he continued:

"For our light cavalry, this war lasted eight months, and in eight months, we created a miracle!"

"When 5,000 soldiers and horses entered the Qinhe grassland, they were originally a mortal army, but we fought in the south and north in the Qinhe grassland, and destroyed more than 30,000 of Monro's army! Then we crossed the Gobi Desert and successfully set off civil strife in the territory of Monroe, and even annihilated more than 20,000 Chile Harun cavalry by the way! In this war, the role played by the light cavalry was immeasurable!"

"Now, we have completed our mission, and we are going back to the Central Plains!"

Shui Xie raised one arm high and pointed to the faint mountains behind the plain: "You see, that is the Western Frontier! It is the land of our Central Plains! It has taken us more than two months to cross the entire territory of Monro!

"Strong, light cavalry!" the warriors shouted in unison, their faces full of excitement.

"For the past few months, we have been hovering between life and death every day, we have been dancing on the tip of a knife every time, and for these months, we have not been sure if we will be able to see the sun tomorrow!

"For the sake of protecting our families from war persecution and for the sake of the Central Plains not being trampled on by the Monroe Iron Cavalry, we have come here! We have created great feats unimaginable to others! Brothers, today is the day we go home! From here to the western Xinjiang, it is only 200 miles!"

"On this 200-mile plain, Chilharun of Monroe must have gathered a heavy army to intercept us! Yesterday it was 8,000, and today it may be 10,000! We will kill back, kill a bloody road, and use the blood of the Monroe people to stain our way home!"

"Light Cavalry, kill!" the water pavilion shouted.

"Light Cavalry Guard, Kill!" The roars of the warriors had already resounded through the sky, and the clouds in the sky seemed to be about to be scattered!

............

"Can't stop it at last?" Haye looked at the battlefield in front of him, a sneer on his lips.

After more than two months of return, the troops of the hundred tribes in the Qinhe grassland finally couldn't hold on, leaving only tens of thousands of soldiers to fight.

This place is less than ten miles away from the city wall of Monroe Border Pass. The army of the hundred tribes was compressed by Haye in the narrow range of ten miles, and they finally made up their minds to die, if they could not fight the elite of Chile Harun in front of them here, then the fate of the hundred tribes would be even more miserable.

Haya licked her chapped lips and looked at the gate from afar, feeling a little excited in her heart. It's just that I don't know if the current border pass is guarded by the hundred tribes or by the warriors of Chile Harun who are guarding. Either way, it seems that a siege battle is inevitable.

Fortunately, the Central Plains did not want to suffer too many casualties, and they had withdrawn their troops after a few days of pursuit. As long as the army of the hundred tribes in front of you is slaughtered, then the elite of Chile Harun can enter the country, King Qianliqin!

"Just one more battle, just one more battle!" Haye clenched his fists, ready to give the order for a general attack.

At this moment, the gate that was closed over there suddenly and slowly opened!

"What's going on?" Haye's eyes suddenly condensed!

An extremely thick evil aura came out from the border gate, and even though it was ten miles away, Haya still clearly felt the majesty of this evil qi!

Under the oppression of this powerful aura, the faces of ordinary soldiers began to change, and the hundred clans were even more shocked!

Although he couldn't see what was going on over there, Haye had already determined that the person who came must be an elite army that had been fighting on the battlefield for many years, otherwise there would be no such evil spirit and coercion!

Such an aura must be formed after a long period of bloody killing! And such an army, in the country of Monro, except for Chil Harun, who other tribe can have such an army?

For some reason, the already lined formations of the Hundred Clans Army suddenly parted like a tide! A passage several feet wide was left!

The warriors of the Hundred Clans all looked at the team slowly passing through the passage with awe, and some of their bodies actually began to tremble!

At this moment, Haye's eyes suddenly lit up!

The warriors who slowly walked out of the passage all straddled and sat on the maroon red horses, the blood-red armor was extremely dazzling, and the most important thing was that these warriors were holding a mighty and majestic Monroe mastiff in their hands!

Monroe's Top 10 Elite Mastiff Battalions!

The most important thing is that before the mastiff camp, there was a man wearing stainless steel armor, a wide blood-red cloak, and a long knife more than one person high in his right hand, so he led the mastiff camp and slowly walked out!

The moment this person appeared, it was as if the brilliance of heaven and earth had been concentrated on him!

That heavy evil aura was caused by all of him!

In Monroe, there is only one person who can have this kind of demeanor! That is the Meritorious Marshal - Yuan Gumu!

Yuan Gumu walked slowly with the mastiff camp in this way, and no one stopped him.

Haye's heart was deeply shocked, and he quickly dismounted, and said sincerely: "Meet the marshal!"

"Meet the marshal!" said Chileharun's cavalry, all dismounting, and said in a loud voice. There was an unconcealable excitement in their eyes! The old marshal Yuan Gumu, whom they admired the most, finally personally led the mastiff battalion back to the battlefield after several years!

"Meet the Marshal!" To people's surprise, the soldiers of the hundred tribes also shouted in unison!

Yuangumu is known as the god of war of Monroe, not only the marshal of the Chile Harun people, but also the marshal of the warriors of the hundred tribes! There is only one person in Monroe who can be worthy of the title of marshal, and that is Yuangumu!

For these young warriors, Yuan Gumu is completely a legendary figure, and at this time, this legendary character suddenly appeared in front of him, how can he not make people excited?

Yuan Gumu glanced at all this, his eyes were full of might, and he opened his mouth and said: "This commander is here, no one is allowed to fight again! This commander will lead the Chile Harun army back to Monro! No one can stop it! This commander's long knife does not want to wave at his own people!"

As soon as Yuan Gumu opened his mouth, a heavy coercion suddenly filled the entire battlefield! Many soldiers who were not highly cultivated felt their ears buzzing and their eardrums aching!

"The marshal deserves to be a marshal, such a profound cultivation!" Haye looked at Yuan Gumu with reverence on his face, looking at the Yuan Gumu who was immediately swordsman, Haye knew that all his misunderstandings about the marshal in the past suddenly disappeared at this moment.

The marshal will always be their marshal! And Haye will always be a recruit under the marshal's account! Haye finally understood how huge the gap between himself and the marshal was, and that he had been a little too arrogant over the years.

Haye looked at the demeanor of Yuan Gumu and looked at those murderous mastiffs, and there was a trance in front of him, as if he had returned to the scene when he followed the marshal to conquer Dachu!

At that time, the marshal took the mastiff battalion and 50,000 cavalry, which was to sweep away the 200,000 strong soldiers of the Great Chu! At that time, the Monroe iron cavalry was invincible in the world, and what a brilliant record it was!

But what about now? The Hundred Tribes are constantly dragging them back in the rear, causing great chaos in the internal situation in Monro, while the people of the Central Plains are still chasing after them, and the ten elite assault battalions are all wiped out! When has Chile Harun's iron cavalry been so embarrassed! This war is simply a farce!

There was a deep sadness in Hayer's eyes.

Fortunately, the marshal came.

At that time, the marshal was strongly opposed to launching this war, but as a result, he was unanimously opposed by the imperial court and the imperial family, and even Haye could not understand the marshal's thoughts! It is said that later the marshal broke with the imperial master Hu Qiming and left the imperial court in anger! But at this moment, for the sake of the continuation of Chile Harun and the stability of Munro, this old marshal still resolutely stood up!

"Although the marshal is here, he is a native of Chile Harun!" A discordant voice broke the silence of the scene: "We have caused great trouble to Chil Harun this time, if we exert more force, then Chile Harun will no longer be a royal family!

The soldiers of the hundred clans were all shocked by the momentum of the Yuan Gumu just now, and when they heard this voice, they all came to their senses, and the long knife that had been put down was raised again, but many people had already shown hesitant eyes!

"For the sake of Monro, please get out of the way! I will do what Yuan Gumu says!" Looking at this scene, Yuan Gumu's voice was very low.

Although the prestige of Yuan Gumu among the hundred clans is very high, it is a matter of whether their own clan can become a royal family, and after hesitating for a while, these soldiers of the hundred clans finally closed the hole that had leaked before.

Yuangumu smiled slightly, but this smile was very complicated, and he didn't speak, but rode his horse to Haye's side.

"Marshal, thank you!" Haye's tone was full of respect.

"Ha boy, would you like to follow me in another battle, just like back then, you will be my herald?" Yuan Gumu's tone was very gentle, even asking for Haye's opinion.

Scenes of the past flashed in front of his eyes, and Haya Tiger had tears in his eyes, but he endured it and did not drip it.

"Marshal, Haye will always be your herald!" Haye's figure straightened and he gave the Munro standard military salute!

"Then let's fight together!"

"Now, the situation in Munro should be over. Yuan Gumu turned his horse, waved his long knife, and pointed at the warriors of the Hundred Tribes from afar.

Haye stood behind Yuan Gumu, his eyes were completely attracted by the blood-red cloak, in his opinion, the style of this heaven and earth had been monopolized by this blood-red cloak!

............

It's already night, and the water pavilion is like a dexterous tanuki, shuttling through the boundless darkness.

Sure enough, as he expected, in this plain area of more than 200 miles, Monro arranged heavy guards, because the front is the western frontier, and the Monro people can sneak into the Central Plains from the western frontier, so the Central Plains people must also be able to sneak into Monroe through this road!

Fifteen thousand infantrymen were stationed on this plain for a long time. Even though the royal status of Chile Harun was already in jeopardy, Emperor Munro still did not transfer this 10,000-strong army to the capital, but still let them guard this area day and night.

Looking at the tight formation of the Monroe infantry, the water pavilion was secretly stunned, if the light cavalry guards broke in like this, then nine times out of ten they would be completely wiped out! If they wanted to reach the western frontier, they had to adopt another method!

Now all the light cavalry guards stayed in the Xuanhuo world of the Water Pavilion, waiting for orders.

Fifteen thousand men, covering almost the entire plain, although it seems a little scattered, but those who know the art of war know that this arrangement is the most conducive to defense and the most conducive to the echo of the various departments.

The dark way has been small into the water pavilion, at this time has melted into the boundless night, he will take the light cavalry guard, before returning home, and then give the Munro people a headache! He wants the Munro people to never forget this black cavalry, of course, he also naively wants to finish the battle, once and for all.

Although such an idea is unrealistic, the water pavilion still hopes for it.

Fortunately, these 15,000 men were all infantry, and their main task was to defend the entrance to the western frontier, and the people of the Central Plains would never be able to pass through the western frontier with their horses! Perhaps the Monroe people did not expect that such a black cavalry would kill them in the hinterland, from one end of the border line of Monroe to the other end!

Looking at the luxury tent in front of him, Shui Xie smiled slightly: "This is the Chinese army's big tent!"

"Water and fire - the same source!" Shui Xie shouted, and the three-color qi dragon went straight to the big tent of the Chinese army in Monro!