For a few days, I crossed Mangkhut County to rest, and instead of hoarding grain in the Jiang family in the morning, there was no pause, and I was able to go out of Xiping Pass and drive the grassland for a long time.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, another wave of relatively small wind and rain hit, a few days of sunny and rainy, covering the traces of the army, every time in the deep rainy night, the green snail rain device flashed again and again......

July 11, a sunny night.

Although the light of the stars and the moon is dim, it is better that there is no cloud barrier, and it shines very clearly on the far and near, and the grass seems to be covered with a faint veil.

The whole army was gathered in a mountain recess, the vast grassland was undulating and gentle in the north, and it was dark and late at night, and the tribe ten miles away was no longer vigilant, and did not notice that the enemy was silently approaching, and opened its sharp teeth......

In order to prevent the enemy from scouting, the bell under the horse's neck was taken off, and only the sound of the horse's hooves came, Zhang Fangbiao personally served as the cavalry scout, and then dismounted excitedly and knelt on one knee: "The enemy of the lord has no reaction." ”

Launched the internal response behind him: "You say"

This is a Ye family's business cabinet, usually only collecting some simple information, suddenly seeing that the head of the family is a little at a loss, in Ye Qing's eyes, he quickly stabilized, reciting the information of the past few days.

Ye Qing listened carefully, this is the first battle against the grassland, he has exhausted his means, and he must not afford to lose, let alone a fiasco, a miserable victory, it must be a brilliant victory, in order to stabilize the family's luck and the black flag army

After listening to it at this time, he pondered for a while, looked at several generals, and nodded: "You can fight, the time is ......."

I touched the green snail rainer in my sleeve, and said firmly: "Just tomorrow morning, before dawn, charge when it rains"

Before dawn, before it rains?

Jiang Chen opened his mouth a few times, closed himself again, and responded excitedly: "Yes"

No matter what the lord thinks, the situation is no more obvious, no matter how you fight against this defenseless little tribe, you will definitely win...... As far as generals are concerned, as long as there is a steady stream of victories and a steady stream of military exploits, it will be fine

The night passed quickly, the stars and moon were dim at the fourth watch, and the clouds were thick at the fifth watch.

When the morning came, the army was in formation, and there was no sign of rain, and the grass was wet on the hillside, and the frogs were chirping in the pool not far away.

The generals looked weird, and only looked at Ye Qing with their eyes.

Ye Qing seemed to be able to see their thoughts, smiled silently, and looked back at Tiannan...... The last time the information was pushed was the rainy night before yesterday, before leaving the boundary of Xiping Pass, for more than a day, the cumulonimbus clouds did not change, or they were fine-tuned by the Dragon Girl sisters.

"This is the time of day"

With a wave of his hand, the cavalry stepped forward slowly, and a few raindrops the size of soybeans suddenly fell from the sky, which were bounced off by the rainproof cloak that had already been prepared, and the felt bag of the tribal camp tent was already faintly in sight, and there was finally some strange sound inside, Ye Qing's eyes stared down, and the long sword pointed at the tribe three miles away.

Needless to say, Zhou Ling, who followed closely, had already understood, and waved three times in front of the black flag, his eyes moved with it, and the nerves of the whole team were hot, and all the horses accelerated in unison, and slowly trotted up.

Erli ...... One mile ......

Ye Qing crushed a talisman and cast a spell accurately, and the black light flashed on all the knights in the front row, and these people were already holding the longbow in their hands, and their eyes suddenly sharpened.

The black flag stabbed forward, and the charge was imminent

The silent black current rushed steeply, and the cry broke out: "Wan Sheng...... Kill"

A rain of arrows did not reach the camp, and the heavy rain poured down from the sky at the same time, only to hear a strange sound in the camp, and dozens of enemies who rushed out suddenly fell in response to the sound - unfortunately, this must be the elite of the tribe, so he died in no apparent way

But it was a great luck for his own side, the black dragon horse hissed, Ye Qing took the lead in crossing the camp fence, and several grassland warriors who were barely wearing half of their leather armor showed hideous faces and rushed up.

Ye Qing indifferently flashed a spear, a sword slashed, this person's head spun out, even if Ye Qing didn't use magic spells, the cultivation from the Great Yi Martial Arts Sutra had been completed, just a moment, several people fell out.

However, in the midst of the shouts, a large number of grassland men came out of various tents, and there were at least dozens of people in this wave, and even a few of them were fully armored.

Ye Qing saw it clearly, and immediately ordered: "The archers shoot the armor soldiers, and the cavalry rushes the enemy camp, don't let the enemy concentrate."

Zhou Ling hurriedly gave the order, and the soldiers of the clan immediately did not hesitate. The archers hurriedly lined up, bent their bows to prepare, and approached the mutiny, which was a very risky behavior, but now the Ye Jiajun was disciplined and strictly trained, but they responded like this.

In the face of the dense archers, all the steppe tribesmen who came out were pale, and one of them shouted: "Warriors, you parents and children are behind, kill."

When these people heard this, they roared and rushed away.

"Shoot" At this moment, the archers had been ordered to shoot arrows together, and at this time, only a dozen steps, a rain of arrows fell, even if the person who shouted was wearing iron armor, he still hit seven or eight arrows in a row.

This man is not dead for a while, he staggered forward, rushed halfway to his knees and fell down, his eyes were wide open, but he refused to die, he had fought for many years, he was the leader of the warriors of the clan, how could he die like this?

"Reshoot"

Screaming, followed by the deafening sound of horses' hooves, these cavalrymen knew the art of war, and the cavalry was about to break up the enemy's formation, and when the iron flowed through, the sword flashed, and suddenly a large number of enemies fell to the ground.

The "killing" cavalry did not look back and continued to charge, while below, a platoon of pikemen in leather armor rushed to kill and stabbed at the enemy soldiers who had been plowed by the rain of arrows and cavalry.

The spear stabbed a wounded Hu soldier, or several spears pierced into the body of a still stubborn Hu soldier at the same time, the huge pain made the Hu soldier unable to resist anymore, and they all screamed and fell to the ground, and when they pulled out their spears, blood gushed out together with their intestines.

Jiang Chen even killed several people in a row, pulled out his spear, a trace of blood splashed on his face, he only felt that his blood was boiling, and there was only one word in his heart: "kill"

Or as the lord said, he was born for war

The sound of the rain, the shouts of killing, the shouting of rage, the snapping of the bow on the ground, the light of the sword, the head, the fallen horse, the figure standing up, the figure falling......

Ye Qing killed in front, and a middle-aged man shouted in despair: "Warriors, kill, even if you want to die in battle, you have to kill a few southerners"

He shouted loudly, Ye Qing pounced, and with a spear stab, blood splattered, and the person fell out.

Kill this person, and there is nothing left in front of you, and there is no enemy left.

"Killed"

Ye Qing looked back, Zhou Ling held the flag and the personal guards followed, the camp fence was broken everywhere, and the iron cavalry formed a black rush, pouring everywhere in the camp tent.

There are still some men who resist from the tent, but there is complete chaos in the dark rain, I don't know how many enemies there are, I don't know where the enemies are, and they desperately wave their knives around...... was strangled piece by piece in an organized manner.

"No one can get it back" Ye Qing was overjoyed, and at this moment, a person poured out of the main tent and shouted: "How dare you invade my grassland tribe"

It's a bit ...... Familiar?

The sound of banging sounded continuously, Ye Qing stared, he was a Taoist priest, protected by a small group of Hu soldiers, but he was the Taoist priest who attacked Hate Yun in front and was injured by himself

This person was injured, and it seemed that the Dao method was a little ineffective, and he only fought with Zhou Ling to a draw

The Dao technique is ever-changing against the enemy, and there are many utensils to assist in the outbreak, Zhou Ling did not enter the Dao from martial arts, Ye Qing didn't want her to have an accident, so he directly threw the spear.

"You dare to kill me, I am the righteous Dao of Heavenly Court...... The voice stopped abruptly, this person looked at the spear that pierced his heart in disbelief, and then looked at Ye Qing.

Ye Qing sneered: "Say you are naïve, or do you say that you are stupid, do you think it is a battle for God?" I am a two-rank jinshi, and now I am a big army to kill, and I am doing the matter of conquest on the orders of the imperial court, and I am upright, and those who dare to obstruct the formation will be killed."

This person listened, spurting out a mouthful of blood, bleeding from the seven orifices, and he was already out of breath, but a little spiritual light appeared, floating away, but Ye Qing did not stop it.

There is nothing dead and resurrected in this world, and even if there is, it is not something that people at this level can enjoy, and this person's soul goes back, which is nothing more than entering the Yin Division as an official.

If you can kill him in a dignified manner, you will have a national weapon on top of it, which is the privilege of Jinshi, but to block the return of the Yin Spirit, you have crossed the line.

After killing this person, more than a dozen people were killed by their own soldiers, this tribe was only a thousand people, only five hundred men, and most of them had been killed by this time, and the resistance had been destroyed.

As the shouts of killing gradually subsided, the trumpets sounded, and the armies began to reorganize, there was a cheer.

Ye Qing issued a series of orders: "Clean up the battlefield, count the heads of the equipment, rescue the wounded, and put the remaining men taller than one meter together and wait for further disposal." ”

Jiang Chen responded loudly and hurried away, Ye Qing patrolled, looking at the corpses that were horizontal and vertical, and sighed in his heart, but he was silent.

It is undeniable that Hu Bing's combat effectiveness is very strong, but when attacked, he can't play a hundred percent at all.

Soon, the clean-up of the battlefield began, the battle dead of their own side were lined up, the wounded were amended, there were very few casualties, only eleven people, and there were not many wounded, the continental weapons were put away, the armor was peeled off, and the head was cut off

This is a large amount of wealth, leather armor can be repaired to arm at least three hundred more people, even the iron armor can be left, the imperial court has a system, this kind of private army into the grassland, private ownership.

And although the head level cannot be compared with the head level of regular Hu soldiers, five is worth one, and you can ask the court for credit.

In a moment, men taller than one meter were escorted to one place, but there were only dozens of people, Ye Qing waved his hand, and the archers were neatly lined up, bending the bow.

At this time, these men knew that the way was not good, some closed their eyes and died, and more people screamed, unarmed, and rushed up.

"Bloody" Ye Qing praised and ordered: "Shoot"

A rain of arrows fell, and the dozens of men who rushed up suddenly fell to their deaths, and after three batches, only one man was hit by an arrow and had not yet died.

The man stared at Ye Qing with hatred, suddenly shouted, pulled out a long arrow, thrust it into his throat, and fell, and was out of breath on the spot

Ye Qing looked at all this calmly, and looked at the people in his camp who changed color, especially the patrol camp, and couldn't help but be happy, presumably after he went back, his fierceness would spread throughout the county.

But this is exactly what Ye Qing needs, no matter who he is in the future, he must be a little afraid of himself and the Ye family.