Chapter 103: Hometown
August 20 of the tenth year of the Great Jin Chengping.
Wind word camp.
The atmosphere of slaughter is spreading, the flames are burning, and the drums of war are continuous.
On the high platform, a young general with a handsome face and a slender figure stood with a sword.
Wu Guofu should be a middle-aged general in his imagination when he hears his name, but in fact, he is a young general in Youzhou, no more than thirty years old, but he is already a general in command of 100,000 cavalry.
Under the high platform.
50,000 cavalry formed a phalanx, with a solemn expression, this is an army that often wins battles, his mental outlook is completely different, revealing a sense of self-confidence and fearlessness.
Everyone's eyes burned with the flame of revenge.
In Youzhou, the barbarians have been trembling under their iron hooves for a hundred years. The death of pride, honor, and compatriots made the flame of revenge burn in their hearts, which was definitely a humiliation in their hearts, and humiliation needed blood to wash away.
Maybe this kind of hatred may not be so deep in other states, but as a Youzhou that has been at war with barbarians for hundreds of years, hatred and killing are things that are imprinted in the bones of every Northland man.
On that day, the lives of more than 10,000 compatriots were left in the wilderness, which was a blood debt to be repaid!
The military heart is available. ’
Wu Guofu's expression was grim, looking at the 50,000 soldiers in front of him, his arm was raised, and he pressed down-
"Kill!"
A simple word, as if containing the coming monstrous sea of blood.
In the next second, the horse's hooves thundered on the ground.
The goshawk flew away from the sea of people, letting out a long cry, and in the line of sight, thousands of red cavalry from the vast field surged out of the camp like a red frenzy.
Dust and smoke swept up into the sky under countless rushing iron hooves.
August 21.
After a long night of long-distance running, Wu Guofu did not rush to charge, because both sides were cavalry, not to mention mobility, as long as the barbarians wanted to attack, he pulled the army back and hung behind the barbarian army.
August 22nd.
The first to start was the scout war between the two sides, the barbarians had already changed their guns after two battlefield plunders, and there was really no shortage of armor, arrows, weapons and other things, and the two sides sent dozens of small cavalry units to carry out extremely tragic battles, but this extremely anxious and tragic battle lasted less than half a day before it was broken, and a handsome Jin man joined the scout team of the Fengzi Battalion, and broke out with extremely terrifying combat power!
More than a dozen horses in front of them can't go for a round at all, and like mad dogs, they have been biting the barbarian scouts and not letting go, not riding a war horse, but a pair of feet are faster than the war horse, which can be described as 'God blocks and kills God, and the devil blocks and kills demons', Hu Yandu is not without a design to ambush this Jin people, but often when the ambush is about to be successful, this Jin people can always run away in time, in this case, Hu Yandu can only shrink his scout troops.
And the mystery of why the barbarians can always avoid in advance on the road of encirclement has finally been revealed, that is, there is an eagle falcon in the sky, which has been condescendingly monitoring the movement of the army, but this eagle falcon was almost shot down by Wu Guofu with an arrow, and it has never appeared since.
This is the power of a top martial artist or martial arts master, he may not be able to change the overall situation, but he can play a real role in the local area!
It is precisely because of the existence of this kind of personal force that the scout list of the Fengzi Battalion occupies an absolute advantage in the area of probing intelligence and going towards.
August 23rd.
Through the battle the day before, Wu Guofu already knew the combat power of this barbarian, so he did not delay any longer. Relying on the intelligence provided by the scouts and ghosts, he personally led 10,000 iron cavalry to quietly touch the flank of the barbarian army, and then the Fengzi battalion launched a general attack.
Not long after the battle broke out, Wu Guofu led more than 10,000 iron cavalry to charge into battle, and rushed directly to the barbarians' Chinese army from the flank, the two sides fought for an hour, the barbarians were defeated, leaving 5,000 cavalry to break off, and the remaining 20,000 cavalry continued to march towards the Salembir steppe.
After the break, the five thousand barbarian cavalry were all beheaded, and Wu Guofu left hundreds of horsemen to base Jingguan.
August 25th.
The Fengzi battalion caught up with the barbarian army again, and after the barbarians continued to leave 10,000 iron cavalry, the remaining 10,000 cavalry drilled into the deep mountains and old forests. Wu Guofu did not divide his troops and concentrated his firepower to attack, and the corpses of 10,000 barbarians covered the entire plain in the next two hours.
The same old ...... Continue to leave a thousand horses in place to base the Jingguan.
August 26.
The Wind Word Battalion could no longer catch up with the barbarian army, so it could only hang behind them all the time, and at the same time...... A piece of news spread from Youzhou to Shangdang County, and then Yu Haiyu went to the Shanzi Camp in Zhubo.
August 28.
The dry food that was snatched and the dry food left by the soldiers who took the initiative to break it was finally consumed, and at this time, the remaining 10,000 people in Huyandu were already infinitely close to the Sarumbuir grassland, and at this time, the iron cavalry led by Wu Guofu stopped.
August 29.
Early in the morning, the blue sky and white clouds.
Today was the best day since August, with a light breeze and a warm sunshine.
Sarumbel Prairie.
It welcomed guests after a long absence...... A guest who has come back after hundreds of years.
The grass flutters with thin buds, and the flowers exude infinite fragrance in the wind.
Da ...... Da-da-da.
A cavalry of 10,000 men appeared at the end of the field of vision.
The more than 10,000 barbarian cavalry were more or less wounded, and their eyes were tired. Anyone who is harassed and attacked by tens of thousands of iron horsemen biting behind his ass will be exhausted.
Under their feet was a white grass, and the stalks of the grass were an eerie milky white, which was extremely strange to look at.
"Is this the legendary ghost seaweed?"
I heard my grandfather say that the ghost seaweed was created by Tengger in the destruction of Salembir, although the fire has been released, but the shadow of destruction still exists, the ghost seagrass will kill other grasses, but here it has miraculously created a marginal line, around the entire grassland, across it is the real Salembir grassland. ”
A quarter of an hour later.
They finally crossed the ghost seaweed and finally saw ......
The fatigue of several days disappeared all at once.
"What a beautiful ......"
"Is this Salembir?"
"It's so beautiful......"
I don't know who in the cavalry couldn't help but sigh.
A cacophony of voices rang out in the ranks of 10,000 people.
After a heavy rain,
In the distance, the wildflowers on the grassland are in full bloom, like a beautiful carpet, looking full of spring, a small river spreads from the horizon to the end of the horizon, and the lake ripples, quietly flowing into the distance.
The breeze blows, and the river shimmers in the sun. Looking around, the grassland is stretching her broad heart, welcoming guests from afar with a characteristic quiet.
All the barbarians were stunned...... They hadn't seen such a vibrant grassland for a long, long time.
Although the endless grassland is named after the grassland, the focus is on the word endless, and the deeper you go, the more you will feel a heavy dead silence, and Tengger will often rain natural disasters, and it is difficult to survive.
Because of this, the Huyan tribe has been looking for a way home for hundreds of years.
There is not a single cow or sheep in sight in the vast grassland, and it should have been as early as when receiving the news that there may be a brute riding over, the cattle and sheep have already moved to another place, without the hustle and bustle of cattle and sheep, but there is more peace and mystery.
Hu Yandu pulled the reins, turned over and dismounted, his eyes were a little red, and there was a scabbed scar on his chest, which was a wound brought to him by a Jin general when he charged to the Chinese army, looking at this endless pasture, he only felt a tightness in his chest, he came, but this is no longer their home, and the master has become a familiar stranger at this time.
Thoughts are in a trance.
Kneeling down slowly, putting his forehead on the ground, the fragrance of the grass rushed into his nose, and suddenly his father sounded in his ears, no, it is the words that have been passed down from generation to generation, the description of the Sarumbuir prairie, it is the birthplace of the barbarians!
There seemed to be a melodious song in his ears, and he seemed to see hundreds of years ago when the barbarians were at their peak, there were herds of cattle and sheep on the grassland, and the tents that could not be seen at a glance, curling with smoke.
The breeze blows, the grass waves roll, and the shepherd girl, singing beautiful barbarian love songs, waving sheep whips, wanders on the beautiful grassland.
They sacrificed 20,000 of their people to come back and see her again.
If they hadn't experienced that terrible natural disaster, and had not experienced a tribe wandering in the depths of the endless grassland, going through all kinds of hardships just to come back here to have a look, if they couldn't understand this obsession, they might not be able to understand their feelings at this moment.
I'm back...... Shrine. ‘
Huyandu fell into a hazy dream.
Father...... Ancestors, I'm back. ’
meanwhile
Twenty miles behind the barbarian army.
30,000 iron horsemen came with a slaughter, Wu Guofu raised his hand, 30,000 iron horsemen ordered the ban, and the horse stopped directly, only the sound of the horse panting from time to time was the sound of the horse sitting down.
An extremely magnetic voice sounded beside Wu Guofu.
"General...... How stopped. “
A handsome man with long black hair and scout armor asked.
boom
The tiger-headed spear was firmly inserted in the soil, and Wu Guofu shook his head:
"Here we are...... The rest is not our business. ”
The man's brain was spinning fast.
"Jiang family?"
No, rather...... Nether Iron Rider?"
Wu Guofu didn't respond, their current position was just on a high place, just enough to see the barbarian army in the distance.
Lu Guangxin's order to him was to eat the 30,000 barbarian cavalry, in fact, according to the results of the previous two days, he was fully capable of eating it, although the strength of this barbarian cavalry was not weak, but his Fengzi battalion was not vegetarian, not a group of wine bags and rice bags, not to mention that they were still in a numerical advantage.
The reason why he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue was because Lu Guangxin gave him a new military order - let the barbarians reach the Sarumbel steppe.
The master can leave without hurry, and after watching this scene, it is not too late to leave. ”
"Oh?" The man glanced at Wu Guofu and said with a smile: "I don't dare to take the title of master, a monk would not kill so many people." ”
The grievances of the rivers and lakes...... I don't care, I don't want to, I think you are, you are ......"
Hahahaha...... The poor monk stayed and took a look. ”
Suddenly, the monk seemed to feel something, and looked at the marginal line in the distance.
There are two black dots there.
Roar!
A fierce tiger roared in the heart lake, full of murderous aura.
"Why is Lu Taishou here?" Wu Guofu frowned slightly.
"Lu Guangxin?"
"No wonder ......"
......
Xiao Xian...... This opportunity is very rare, your master specially sent someone to ask me to take you out to watch this scene. ”
Lu Guangxin was dressed in simple clothes, riding on a black horse, and said with a smile.
Li Xian also rode a black horse, his sturdy body held up a silver armor tightly, and the armor pieces made a slight collision sound as he walked.
This time, I really want to thank Lu Taishou. ”
Words are full of gratitude.
Sometimes I really have to say that.
There is a way that is three points of ability, six points of luck, and one point of noble support, giving you a platform, changing Zhang San is Zhang San, changing Li Si is Li Si, Li Si did not succeed because he was not allowed to go, he may be better than Zhang San, so a person's opportunity is too important.
Li Xian can be supported by Lu Guangxin many times, and he can't do without Zhang Zheng's love, if there is no Zhang Zheng, he can only start as a big soldier.
......
When the barbarian cavalry fell into a wonderful fantasy.
Howl!
In the sky at the end of the distance, a blue wolf appeared looking up to the sky and howling.
The 'sky' has changed.
Click...... Click
Five thousand faces with grimace masks and dark iron armor, like cavalrymen coming out of hell, appeared at the end.
Nether Iron Rider!
Qi and blood run through one place, and the rolling blood and gas turn into wolf smoke and rise into the sky.
boom
The earth under his feet was crushed by the horse's hooves, and he was led by a mighty general eight feet tall, one-armed, and carrying a one-foot-eight snake spear in his right hand.
looked at the direction where Li Xian was, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth under the helmet.
didn't stop long, and soon looked at the barbarian cavalry in the distance, and the tyrannical killing intent in his eyes emerged little by little. The mount under him seemed to feel something, and trampled the dirt frantically.
Roar!
Hu Yandu slowly got up, holding a war knife in his hand, and a snow-white wolf also appeared behind him and howled in the sky.
The two blue wolves over the grassland looked at each other fiercely......
' Nether Iron Rider...... It really lives up to its name. ’
The mental outlook of an army largely represents its elite, not to mention that you can smell the murderous aura on the five thousand horsemen and the bloody smell from the sea of corpses and blood from a long distance.
Haidong Eagle quietly flew into the air and circled.
Hu Yandu turned over and got on the horse, the sword was raised, the wolf's eyes narrowed slightly, the killing intent in his eyes became heavier and heavier, and he shouted:
Let's see how powerful the Netherworld Iron Rider is at destroying the royal family. ”
The Qi on his body gradually appeared on the armor.
Roar!
The wolf roars!
"Crush them!"