The remnant sun is like blood.

The blood-red sunlight spread out like water on the grassland, and the burning clouds echoed in the sky, and the whole sky, this whole land, seemed to have been burned by fire and stained with blood.

A large black cavalry, like a shadow in the sun, stood silently on the hill, motionless. It's like rows of eternal trees, and it's like dark clouds on the horizon, killing the cold.

Standing in front of him, looking at the white tent looming at the end of the sky and the earth, his heart seemed to have overturned the five-flavor bottle, and he was infinitely emotional.

"Have all the scouts sent out returned?" asked Shui Xie in a cold voice, and to Tang Shance's ears, Shui Pavilion's voice was faintly hesitant.

The mood of the two was very different, Wang Weidong, the other deputy commander of the Light Cavalry Guard, was squinting at the undulating green waves in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking, he touched the two huge packages tied to the horse's back, and a lewd smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's back. Tang Shance replied softly: "The army in front must be an unknown small tribe in Monro, free and scattered, with a very poor sense of vigilance, according to the scouts, there are at most about a thousand people, this number is just enough for our light cavalry guards to eat." ”

"Originally, they were all people who had nothing to do with us, but because of this war, they had to fight on the other side. Shui Xie looked at the white gold whip in his hand that had been painted black all over, and the hesitation in his eyes became heavier: "Could it be that there is no other way than to attack them?"

Tang Shance shook his head, tried to hide the hesitation in his eyes, and said: "There can be no kindness of women on the battlefield, if you don't kill them, when they find out about us, we still have to kill them in turn, this is the rule on the battlefield, and it is also the rule between countries, we can't break it, we can only abide by it." ”

Shui Xie nodded, turned to look back at his five thousand children, although their faces were covered by black masks, but the bright eyes that were exposed, how many emotions were full of emotion?

Hesitation, hesitation, determination, eagerness, giving it a go, and, fear.

The water pavilion took a deep breath, adjusted his body to the best condition, and nodded heavily at his light cavalry guards.

All the baggage supplies of the five thousand cavalry were unloaded.

Although there were not a word, all the black-armored cavalry understood the encouragement and determination in the hearts of their commanders.

The right hand of the water pavilion slowly accumulated, and gradually raised.

Seeing this, Tang Shance suddenly stopped the water pavilion and asked: "Why are you so impatient, why don't you wait until it gets dark before you do it? Then our chances of success will be higher, and the loss will be smaller!"

The water pavilion did not stop, and his right hand was still slowly raised: "The first battle, I want them to see it more clearly, this is our first battle, I want to see this war more thoroughly, and you too." ”

"If there is no visual impact, then the sensory stimulation will not be intense. Shui Xie glanced at the five thousand black-armored cavalry with his eyes, and continued to say indifferently: "This battle, I want them to remember it in their bones, never, never." ”

As soon as the words fell, the right hand raised by the water pavilion had already fallen heavily!

The dozen or so black water-character flags fluttering high, just like the Yama banner that collects souls and kills, suddenly waved up with the gesture of the water pavilion, drew a big circle in the air, and then stretched forward flatly, pointing to the looming tent at the end of the heaven and earth!

The black cavalry was like a dark cloud in the sky, drifting and pressing down.

The first battle of the Young Guards, and thus began.

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

The meadow is empty, and the cool autumn breeze blows on the face, making people feel extremely comfortable. Hundreds of horses strolled leisurely on the meadows.

Lieshan and his thousands of subordinates have been stationed on the edge of the Qinhe grassland for a month and a half, not to mention the war, and even the shadow of the Central Plains people has not been seen, so there is a lot of resentment in his heart for the young Zhuang general named Haye.

"That's fine, the province consumes my people's sons, you Chile Harun and the Central Plains, you can fight as much as you like, I'll watch the excitement on the sidelines. Lie Shan lay on his back on the grass, scratching his gray beard with his hand, holding a straw stick in his mouth, his newborn grandson suddenly flashed in his mind, and a warm smile suddenly flashed on his face.

"This kid dared to pull his grandfather's beard when he was just born, hehe, there is a future!" Lieshan smiled alone and said to himself: "I hope this war will end soon, and I can go home and hug my grandson as soon as possible." ”

Just as Lieshan was imagining it alone, he suddenly felt a slight tremor on the ground, and a wave of fine drums reached his ears.

"Hmm, what's going on?" Lieshan had also participated in a few major battles when he was young, and his combat experience was much stronger than that of ordinary soldiers. It's just that recently, I think that my clan will not run into the Central Plains army, so I am really a little slack.

Lieshan turned over suddenly, brushed aside the weeds, bent his palms, made a cylinder, and pressed against the ground, and then put his ears on it, only to hear the dense drum sound getting louder and louder, like a muffled thunder on the horizon!

Not drums, but massive horses' hooves!

This is definitely not Monro's iron horse, the sound is not right!

The five thousand black-armored cavalry of the Water Pavilion were already carrying pegs in their mouths and wrapping them in cloth under their hooves, like a black and oppressive lake, surging like a tide!

Seeing this, Lieshan was shocked, stood up suddenly, and shouted: "The cavalry is coming! It's the cavalry of the Central Plains!"

At this time, the roar of the Burning Mountain had spread throughout the tribe, and everyone was relaxing and sleeping, but when they heard that the cavalry was coming, they hurriedly grabbed their weapons and looked for their horses.

The scout had already found out the news of this tribe, so how could the Water Pavilion give up this opportunity?

The armor of the Burning Mountain didn't care to put it on, so he first turned over and got on his horse, and loudly commanded his sons to hurriedly line up to meet the enemy.

However, it was too late.

At this time, the roar of death was already heard in Lieshan's ears! Yes, he really heard the sound of death! When he was young, he had fought so many battles and killed so many people from the Central Plains, but he had never seen a cavalry with such an aura in the Central Plains, and he had never heard such a terrible sound!

With the wave of the black water-shaped banner in the distance, a cold sound sounded, and three consecutive crossbow arrows had been wound.

In the midst of the extremely fast-moving black cloud on the ground, another black cloud suddenly rose, it was a real black cloud, a black cloud flying at extreme speed!

Covering the sky and the sun, like a plague of locusts, with a sharp roar symbolizing death, it flew directly from the distant sky, and then pressed down fiercely!

In an instant, the sky was dark, like the end of the world!

Looking at the arrows that were getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, Lieshan was already desperate, his eyes were split, but he didn't give up, and shouted loudly: "This is a crossbow ......arrow!

Before the words fell, Lieshan's body had been pierced by several powerful crossbow arrows and nailed to the grass.

There is no way, such a dense and large-scale attack does not need to be accurate at all, 5,000 cavalry, three consecutive crossbow machines, more than 15,000 crossbow arrows, how much area can be covered, and how many enemies can be killed?

Just one round of intensive shooting, it has already left the unsuspecting Lieshan tribe without one out of ten!

And those who died, all of them were pierced by several arrows, and fell like hedgehogs, and they died without blinking their eyes.

For a while, the originally green grass became full of holes, mourning was everywhere, and countless blood was mixed into the soil, which could no longer be separated.

The black water-shaped flag waved in the wind and changed direction again.

There was still silence, no shouting. The five thousand black horsemen were divided into five tight raid formations, the crossbow arrows were put away, and the long knives were drawn from under the saddle with their backhands, all black weapons, glowing with ghostly black light in the autumn sun.

After a volley of crossbow arrows, the remaining people in the small tribe of Monro were already heavily wounded, and after a collective crushing and killing by the light cavalry guards, there was no one left alive to resist.

It's just dozens of breaths of time, and a small tribal army of more than 1,000 people disappeared almost silently on the Qinhe grassland, and never, never able to return to their hometown.