Volume 1 Chapter 66: Galloping

"Now, the most important thing for Borshu to do is for us to go head-to-head and go head-to-head with them, and if they want to do it, then we must not let them do it. Yunzhong waved his hand to stop the crowd arguing, "But we don't need to shrink into this ravine. ”

"General Weilu, please take 10,000 cavalry, and all the infantry, together with Sabu, to contain Borshu here, remember to bluff, 20,000 people should pretend to be 80,000 people, it should be no problem, right?"

A smile appeared on Wei Lu's face: "Don't worry." ”

"Asura, Iltrisius, Kumo," Yunzhong turned to the other three mercenary powerhouses, "Gather 20,000 heavy cavalry, 10,000 light cavalry, let's go and the Satu tribe will also copy." ”

The crowd responded with a bang, especially Iltrisius, who shouted louder than anyone else when he heard that there was still a fight.

When 50,000 mercenaries entered the city of Samamak, the princes of the Satu tribe were really nervous for a while, but after a few days, they found that the main force of the mercenary army was heading south, and soon confronted the army of Temujin Khan, so they were relieved, and several warlike princes even proposed that while the main force of mercenaries was not there, they could go to recover the city of Samamak.

However, it is now snowing heavily and it is inconvenient to send troops, so this is just a proposal for the time being.

However, the march in the clouds was not affected by the heavy snow, 30,000 iron horsemen, marching day and night in the wind and snow for two days and two nights, leaving behind more than 5,000 people, resting for two hours more than ten miles away from the Satu department, and at dusk, directly entered the camp of the Satu department.

The Satu tribe was the relatively powerful of the Murwei tribes, with 35,000 households, a population of about 300,000, and nearly 200,000 slaves, but in the face of such a sudden attack, the Satu princes were crushed at the first touch, and they were unable to organize a decent resistance at all.

The massacre lasted all night, and all the princes and nobles were beheaded, many of whom surrendered early, but they were still inevitably stabbed. The gold, silver, and goods, as well as the wives and daughters of the nobles, were given to the mercenary chiefs in the clouds, and the rest of the captives, more than 400,000 captives, along with all the livestock and grain, were taken to the city of Samara.

"The ones who have fallen behind really don't wait?" Athru asked, frowning.

After sending a large number of prisoners and belongings to Samara, Yunzhong drove his army back to the foothills of Mount Vol without stopping.

"I can't take care of it, if they still want to return to the team, they will find us, and if we don't go back to Volshan, it is estimated that Wei Lu will not be able to withstand it. "The face of the cloud hiding behind the masked mask does not know what is brewing.

"Are you saying that Borshu will brave the snow to attack the guard?" Ashuru asked in surprise.

"The 120,000 commanders are all seasoned generals, and Wei Lu can't deceive them. ”

Asturu didn't say anything more, and quickened the speed of his crotch dismounting, and there were many Nord villagers under his command, all of whom were still in the camp in Volshan.

When they finally felt Volshan two days later, they were just in time for the Bojin army to break through the mercenary camp.

It is generally believed that the Murwei people are only good at volleys, but in fact, they are fierce cavalry on horseback, and they are not weak in foot combat when they dismount.

Borshu ordered his elite horsemen to dismount and fight, wearing leather armor and armed with scimitars and shields, approaching the mercenary camp, and then tearing off the antlers and fences, pouring in like a tide.

The mercenaries lacked heavy weapons, and the Tinling's horn bows and Nord longbows were less lethal to these shield-wielding hoplites, and they could only watch as they smashed through the gaps in their defenses.

However, in the ensuing battle, the dismounted cavalry of the Murowei people did not take much advantage.

The fierce Nords and Ding Ling, wielding battle axes and scimitars, took advantage of hand-to-hand combat, and at one point drove out the Bojin army that rushed into the camp, and the Murwei suffered heavy casualties and almost collapsed, until the general Chahr took the lead in the front line, and after a dozen rounds, killed the leader of the mercenary group, the Jiankun Weilu.

Hulegu rushed over with a large group of cavalry, and killed the demoralized mercenaries, and the remaining general Sabu saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly fled from the battlefield with dozens of cavalry, leaving the group of mercenaries without a leader to flee like flies, slaughtered like wheat by the scimitars of the Murowei cavalry.

Yunzhong joined the battlefield with more than 20,000 cavalry at this time, and the Murwei cavalry, who were busy slashing and killing, encountered the opponent, and the heavy cavalry of Ding Lingren did not care about resting, so they brandished scimitars in the heavy snow and started a melee with the Murwei people.

Both sides were in a mess, and there were no more tactics, they were purely slashing at each other like meat grinders, and they fought from noon on the first day to the early morning of the second day, and finally Borshu withdrew from the battlefield with the rest of the Bojin army.

"The army of the Bojin Department is really well-trained, and Borshu is also a general. Yunzhong stopped the pursuit of the mercenaries, looked at the orderly retreat of the Bojin army, and sighed.

"Why do you say that?" Athru stood beside him, the tall and handsome Nord's face still a little hideous, and a new wound appeared on his forehead, it was the work of the Bojin Commander Tsahel.

"Temujin was going to die of distress. Yun Zhong thought secretly, and glanced at Asura's right hand, which was holding the head of Chahel, and it was really unexpected that Ashuru could kill Chahel, who was a small realm higher than him, in a single fight.

Yunzhong retracted his gaze and answered Asura's question: "More than a third of Borshu's 50,000 troops were killed and wounded in this battle, and one of the generals was killed, but they still maintained discipline and did not completely rout, and the one who could do this was the world's famous general." ”

"We have more dead and wounded than they are," said Iltrisius, "but we are not defeated. "Iltrixiu was not very lucky today, he was beaten by Bor, and he was injured a lot, but he was lucky to escape with his life.

Yun Zhong said: "If it weren't for the fact that there was Walshan behind us, it would be inconvenient to escape, and our remaining troops would have been completely wiped out before the three of us led the army back. ”

Iltrihugh looked back and spat on the bloody spit: "Damn, it's a big loss." ”

Yunzhong sneered: "Sabu should have told you that we are facing one of the strongest armies in the world, and if you are not ready to suffer defeat, you can quit." ”

Iltrixiu glared at Yunzhong fiercely: "Lao Tzu will not quit, but what should we do next, we have lost nearly 20,000 people at once." ”

Yun Zhong said lightly: "No matter how powerful the Borer technique is, there is no strength to fight again after this battle, they should retreat overnight." ”

"We don't have the power to hunt them down. ”

Yunzhong said: "We have been in Beimurwei for more than a month, and we have made a lot of money, so it's time to go and join the troops of Xigu Sutai." ”

Several mercenary leaders had no second word about this, although the losses were huge, they destroyed three tribes in a row, including the powerful Satu tribe, but they were full of goods, and as for the lost troops, it was easy to make up for them with enough money.

After the scattering returned, the army in the clouds also immediately set out, and a few days later, they arrived at the Kexing Department in Sigu Sutai.

"You're Mr. Black?" Sigu Sutai stared at the clouds, no expression on his bronzed face.

"Those who hide their heads and show their tails don't even dare to show their true faces, but only dare to bully a few weak tribes in the north. "The one who spoke, no more than thirty years old, with a tall figure rarely seen by the Murwei people, broad shoulders and a thick back, and as strong as a grizzly bear, was the youngest son of Sigu Sutai, known as Tushetu, the first day of the Murwei after Sigu Sutai and Temujin.

Yun Zhong didn't say a word, but Iltrihu, who was behind him, was unceremoniously: "When you heroes and heroes were hesitant to patrol in the face of the captains of the Bojin Ministry, we killed one of the 120,000 captains in Volshan. ”

Tu Xie Tu's face changed: "It's just a fluke record, your own losses are a little more than Borshu, and you are embarrassed to brag here." ”

"Alright!" Sigusutai scolded, and Tushetu closed his mouth.

The old overlord who had been crisscrossing the grassland for decades said to Yunzhong: "Mr. Hei, now that Temujin is powerful, the strength of our army is far weaker than theirs, I wonder if Mr. has any good ways to teach me?"

Yunzhong's eyes were blazing, but he didn't say a word, and Zamuhe said: "Xigu Sutai, Mr. Hei and all the warriors have come from afar, and our Muwei people don't even have a number of courtesies?"

Xigu Sutai laughed: "I was negligent, come here, take a seat, serve tea!"

Yunzhong said lightly: "I don't drink tea, I only drink alcohol." ”

Iltrisius laughed: "That's right, I only drink alcohol!"

Tu Xie Tu and many of the generals in the seat showed anger on their faces, and Xigu Sutai was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Okay, good man, come here, serve wine!"

He sat down in the clouds, lifted the hem of the masked scarf, poured three bowls of spirits in a row, and then said quietly: "We are in a hurry here, and Temujin is also in a hurry, the old hero of Xigu Sutai challenged Temujin, and Temujin did not respond to the battle, and the morale of the Bojin department was a greater blow than the death of a commander of ten thousand people." ”

The faces of the generals in the seat were slightly gentle, and a big man who looked somewhat similar to Tu Xie Tu said loudly: "With Temujin's child, how can he dare to fight alone with his father, if he really dares to fight, he can last seven or eight rounds at most." There was a chorus of echoes.

Yun Zhong shook his head secretly, but he remained silent, and continued: "So when we are thinking about a way to break the game, Temujin is also thinking about a way to break the game, the warriors of Xigu Sutai, and everyone here, please be calm, in the past two days, Temujin's tricks should be handed over." ”

Zamuhe said in a deep voice: "What kind of trick will it be?"

Yun Zhong lifted the hem of the masked towel, poured a large bowl of spirits, and laughed softly: "The most ferocious gray wolf on the grassland, don't be in a hurry, two days at most, please wait and see." ”