Chapter 142: Blood Shura before the Shura Pass
A group of nineteen horsemen, from south to north, through most of the barren grassland.
At this moment, we have finally arrived at the junction of the Southern and Central Regions.
An ancient city wall stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles between the two domains.
In the past, there were many major battles between the Reckless Wolf Court and the Yu Dynasty in the Middle Domain, and there were victories and defeats for each other.
Nevertheless, this ancient city wall, which is hundreds of feet high and stretches like a long dragon, was not built by either side of the two sides.
Even, long before the founding of the Wolf Ting Lan clan and the first ancestors of the Yao clan of the Nayu Dynasty, this ancient city wall had already stood here.
If you have to calculate it seriously, compared to the five regions, five directions and ten countries, any country has a longer history.
According to legend, this ancient city wall was built by the former lord of the Southern Regions, the Yu Dynasty.
It has a long history, dating back tens of thousands of years.
For countless years, the Reckless Wolf Court has been stationed here, and it has indeed gained a lot of benefits.
For example, the ancient heavenly skill "Swallowing Heaven Sutra" passed down from generation to generation by the Lan clan was excavated from the bottom of the ancient city wall.
It is even rumored that the Reckless Wolf Tinglan clan is the descendants of the royal family of the Yu Dynasty whose territory originally crisscrossed the central and southern regions.
Jiang Ye rode his horse to the ancient city wall first, and looked up at the red city wall that was hundreds of feet high.
Although he swallowed the entire wilderness, it was the first time he came here as a military candidate of the eighth generation of Great Xia.
"Shura Pass. ”
Before standing in Xiongguan, Jiang Ye raised his head, held the reins, and spoke softly.
Behind him, eighteen horsemen lined up on both sides, motionless as a mountain.
All I heard was a roar.
Then, the quaint and somewhat thick city gate with more than 10,000 catties suddenly opened.
Walking out of the Xiongguan, wearing ink armor and carrying a long sword, even the face was wrapped in the hideous armor, and it was impossible to see the truth.
"Mo Yan Army, White Horse Captain Wei Wushu meets the general!"
The rider didn't wait to get in front of Jiang Ye, he had already turned over and dismounted, knelt down under the Shura Pass, and spoke respectfully.
turned out to be the head of many red dust swordsmen in Fancheng in the past, a veteran under the pseudonym Wei San.
Jiang Yeyu immediately smiled lightly, waved his hand, and said, "There is no need for so many courtesies. ”
"Yes, the general's grace Wei Wu's death is difficult to report. Wei Wushu got up and stepped forward to lead Jiang Ye's horse, and spoke respectfully.
Compared with the word 'Hou Ye', these veterans who followed Jiang Ye in the past and swallowed the entire reckless wilderness are more willing to call Jiang Ye a general.
There are many marquis of the Great Xia Dynasty, but there is only one general.
In Wei Wushu's opinion, there is only one man in this world who can be a general.
Nineteen horsemen, under the guidance of the new captain and veteran of the Moyan Army, who is now ranked seventh in the combat power of the border army, slowly entered the Shura Pass.
The Shura Pass is not big, only ten miles from north to south, and the garrison is only five hundred.
It's a place for troops, so why should it be too big.
Captain Wei Wushu of the White Horse is the biggest official here, directly under the command of the Eighth Generation.
A pass like this is more than 6,700 miles between these hundreds of thousands of miles of ancient city walls.
After entering the Shura Pass, what appeared in front of me was a school field.
"General!"
Five hundred ink armor Jingwei were like five hundred statues, kneeling in front of the man on the back of the black horse.
The roar is like thunder, and the momentum is majestic.
Among them, there is Wei Congrong, who was rescued by Jiang Ye outside Fancheng in the past.
This young newcomer to the Great Xia Frontier Army stood in the Five Hundred Ink Flame Army, looking up at the man who was unparalleled in Kyushu in the mouth of his stepfather.
In his eyes, he was fanatical.
Kyushu has always been respected by the strong.
This new pawn who grew up in the rivers and lakes of Fancheng is used to seeing his father-in-law and many uncles draw knives to fight with others, and he is the most unruly.
On weekdays, if there are people who are 100% convinced, except for the father-in-law who raised himself and taught him good martial arts, there are few others.
If you really say that there is, it is only the man in front of him who has a low head and a tall posture like a sword.
He was fortunate enough to see Jiang Ye draw a knife.
So to this day, this young man who was picked up from the pile of dead by Wei Wushu and named 'Congrong' still firmly believes that the only person in Kyushu who can truly be invincible in the world in this world is the adult in front of him who is called the 'third night of the Jiang family' by the world.
Although the general has gray hair, the name of Shura still shocks the five regions of Kyushu.
As a human being, the only one worthy of his life Wei Congrong to serve is in front of him except his father-in-law.
Turning over and dismounting, Jiang Ye's movements were very light and slow, and when his feet fell to the ground, he slowly pulled out a knife and a sword on both sides of the saddle, hung it diagonally on his waist, and walked calmly to the front of him.
The eighteen iron horsemen behind him followed closely, dismounted almost at the same time, and boarded the Dianjiang platform at the same time.
The faces are all covered behind the hideous ghost faces, leaving only a pair of sharp eagle-like eyes outside, which makes people with ghosts feel cold.
Gradually entering middle age, the third night of the Jiang family is more like an old pawn who has washed away his beauty.
His face was peaceful, and he was surrounded by the slightest trace of the evil aura that would inevitably be contaminated by a military person.
With his hands behind his back, his shoulder-length hair mixed with white silk flew with the strong wind blowing on the barren grassland.
"I heard that there is a dragon city in the northernmost part of Northern Qin, and there are 300,000 Longling legions in ink armor and Xuanyi guarding it, and it is known as the first shield in Kyushu. Jiang Ye spoke softly, paused slightly, and said with a smile: "My Great Xia Border Army is known as the first in Kyushu Attack, but today I let many robes turn from attack to defense, and defend this reckless new border pass for my Great Xia, I am really a little wronged by you." ”
Although the voice was soft, every word could clearly and unmistakably fall into the ears of the five hundred armor soldiers on the school field.
"God bless Daxia, no regrets in life and death!"
Only the sound of uniform armor hitting the ground was heard, and the five hundred armor soldiers knelt down on one knee and beat their chests with their right hands.
Jiang Ye bowed his head, drew his knife out, pointed at Jiuxiao, and said with a smile: "Although there are rules in the army that strictly prohibit alcohol during the war, but how can men be short of wine in the world, Jiang Ye came to prepare a little wine for many robes and siblings today, and I am willing to drink eight hundred cups with you." ”
When the words fell, the eighteen horsemen behind him came out in a row, obviously there was nothing in their hands, but when they stepped off the platform, the eighteen people all raised their hands to the sky, only to see a huge wine jar weighing a thousand catties emerging from the void, and was lightly resisted by the eighteen people.
Before I could pat the more than a foot of red cloth and mud, the air was already full of the aroma of wine.
Jiang Ye waved his hand, and hundreds of bronze wine cups that were hundreds of feet square from his big mouth flew out and landed steadily in the hands of every soldier of the five hundred Ink Flame Army.
Then, without seeing any movement from the Jiang family on the third night, the whole person had already appeared in front of the school ground, and the palm of his hand lightly ripped off the red cloth on the wine jar, and he saw one after another clear and sweet spring-like elixir leaping out of the thousand-pound wine jar, and falling into the bronze wine cup in the hands of the soldiers guarding here one by one.
"Do it first!"
Jiang Ye held the lamp in both hands, raised his neck and threw himself up.
"Respect the general, respect my million border troops in Great Xia!"
The five hundred armor soldiers were majestic, and after a single sound, there was not a drop of wine in the wine cup.
The Great Xia border army never had a so-called fine wine, only strong wine.
Drunk and lying on the battlefield, it has never been like the literati drinking, you need to drink your chest, you need to drink and bold, you need the old pawn to talk about the new pawn, in order to be regarded as a good product.
Thousands of pounds of spirits, although more.
But five hundred armor soldiers drank together, but it can only be said that they are just having fun, but they are not drunk.
After all, it happened that Jiang Ye personally ignited the war with the Yu Dynasty in the Central Domain.
This drunkenness will make a mistake.
After drinking, Jiang Ye went up to the city tower alone and looked at the railing.
On his side, only Wei Wushu stood silently with a sword.
Caressing the ancient city bricks that were still as tough as iron and stone countless years later, Jiang Ye couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
I wonder what the ancients were resisting in the past?
It is conceivable that such a vast wall can be built, and the enemy it can defend against must be extraordinary.
Jiang Ye looked into the distance, and there was the direction of the Million-Mile-Great-Witch Country.
After a long time, retracting his gaze, this man known as Blood Shura by the outside world couldn't help but laugh at himself.
What kind of blood Shura, it's just a poor worm who can't even choose the path he wants to take.
"General, I'm ......" Wei Wushu held a long sword in his hand, looking at the man in front of him who was as tall as many years ago but with mottled white hair, and stopped talking.
Without waiting for him to speak, Jiang Ye raised his arm lightly, shook his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Martial arts, stay here with peace of mind, don't worry too much." The disaster of the year was caused by me, but it was Jiang Ye's incompetence to let you meritorious veterans bear this crime. ”
With a slight smile, Jiang Ye stroked the cold brown city wall bricks with his hand, and said in a low voice: "There are not many veterans who followed me in the past to fight the wilderness, and most of them are forever sleeping under this vast and barren grassland. Warriors, keep your life safe. ”
Wei Wushu smiled with relief and said softly: "The general is still the same as back then, and he can best understand the thoughts of the soldiers. But it's too comfortable here, and I've been used to licking blood on the tip of a knife over the years. To be honest, in the past two months, it has been rare for a subordinate to sleep so comfortably. ”
"Now that the general is conquering the Yu Dynasty, it is the time to employ people, how dare the military soldiers be comfortable here?"
"The iron cavalry of the Reckless Wolf Court has killed a lot of soldiers. I heard that there was a Zhige army in the Yu Dynasty, known as invincible, and the military soldiers were just a small pawn under the seat of the former general, but he wanted to teach them a truth with the long sword in his hand. In this world, in front of my Great Xia border army, no one has ever dared to say that Man is invincible. In the past, the Wolf Court Iron Cavalry was, and the current Yu Dynasty Zhige Army is like this!"
Jiang Ye turned around, patted Wei Wushu's shoulder, and said with a smile: "I remember that you accepted a righteous son, it seems that his name is Wei Congrong, right? Congrong is a good name." You don't know a few big characters of Wei Wushu, so don't learn from other people's masters to teach people to reason. It is the greatest reason to cultivate these newcomers from Rong into the sharpest blade in the future of our big summer. ”
"But......" Wei Wushu wanted to say something, but Jiang Ye took the lead.
"It's nothing, the clouds come and go, the old and the new alternate. Retracting his hand, Jiang Ye shook the silver daze on his body, and chuckled: "In less than ten years, our generation should give the way to the younger generations." In the final analysis, our Daxia border land will not rely on veterans like you and me in the next few decades, but newcomers like Congrong. ”
"Wow!" this old soldier who had been fighting on the battlefield and in the rivers and lakes had a solemn expression, and his right hand hammered his chest three times in succession.
As the general said, some truths do not make sense overnight.
For him, the greatest truth today is to pave the way for future generations.
For no reason, Wei Wushu remembered the young man of the Jiang family that Fan Cheng met.
Since I learned that Jiang Xiaoman was the nephew of the general, he was the son of Jiang Yao, who had eight thousand miles of flames.
Wei Wushu firmly believes that in the future, as long as there is that young man.
This million-strong border army in the Great Xia Frontier will only make the enemy more and more frightened.
The five domains of Kyushu are invincible.
It will only be a generation of powerful Great Xia border army!
Jiang Ye nodded slightly, looked past Wei Wushu, looked at the young faces in the school field, and whispered to himself: "Shura is not old, spring clothes are not dead, and summer rain is not so." The autumn leaves are not old, the winter snow is not white, and the new seedlings have sprouted......"