"Xu Lang will Xu Lang" Yang Fan led Xu Lang to take the horse and galloped out of the land of a few arrows, there was no danger for the time being, so he turned his head to look at him, only to see Xu Lang lying on the horse and crumbling, his face was as white as paper, and there was faint blood in his mouth.
This arrow in him went straight through the heart, he was already seriously injured, how could he withstand such a bump, although Yang Fan was in a hurry, he also knew that he was suffering from some bumps, maybe there was a chance to escape, stopping at this moment was to let him die in vain, the Turkic enemy was almost all cavalry, and it would not be delayed for too long.
But the thick arrow penetrated into Xu Langjiang's body, and this rush, the wounds became bigger and bigger, and the internal organs were all messed up, and it seemed that he was about to die.
Yang Fan couldn't help but be anxious when he saw it, the chasing soldiers were coming soon, the Flying Fox Mouth coach had three longs and two shorts, so what should I do.
At that time, it was true that the commander was the soul of the army, and if a commanding commander with prestige died violently, it would really collapse the morale of the army, and thus chaos without a fight.
But although Yang Fan was anxious, he couldn't do anything, at this time, Tian Ainu suddenly pointed forward and said excitedly: "Erlang, look, there is a car" Yang Fan looked up and saw that a Lele cart was struggling to move forward on the snow, and there was a horse next to it, and a shepherd was immediately carrying it, guarding the side of the cart, a bit like an ant on a hot pot.
Yang Fan urged the horse to approach, and Tian Ainu asked the dialect spoken in the area of Longyou: "Why are you so slow?"
There was also a driver in the cart with three horses on the wheel.
Beside the carriage was a middle-aged man, and when Yang Fan and Tian Ainu persuaded their tribe to move to Mingweishu quickly, they had seen these two people, and the middle-aged shepherd replied, "The car is slow, and I am also in a hurry." ” Tian Ainu probed to look at the car, only to see that there was an old man in the car, two women, with a big and a small two children, Tian Ainu said: "Why don't you ride a horse" The middle-aged shepherd said: "My family has no strong labor, and I can't let go of horses."
In the tribe, they specialize in selling wine, and they don't herd horses, so what do they do with so many horses at home" Tian Ainu looked at Xu Lang General, who was overwhelmed, and said, "I will give you the horse and change your car" "This" The middle-aged shepherd hesitated, and Tian Ainu said, "What are you still hesitating about?"
The middle-aged shepherd said sarcastically: "There are still a lot of jars of wine in the car, I" After hearing this, Tian Ainu looked at the car again, and the back half was piled high, and there were felt blankets and tents stuffed in the middle and on it, probably for fear of breaking the wine jar in the bumps.
No wonder his car was so slow, could he run fast with so much wine.
Tian Ainu was angry and funny, and shouted: "The Turks will catch up immediately, and their lives are almost gone, you still care about the wine" The middle-aged shepherd wanted to cry and said without tears: "Girl, my family depends on selling wine for a living, if this wine is gone, our family will have no way to survive even if they escape."
Tian Ainu touched it in his arms, and there were still a few golden beans, Tian Ainu said: "I have some golden beans, plus these three high-quality horses, which are enough to be lower than your water and wine, you can't change it."
As he spoke, he reached out and took out a handful of golden beans and spread them in front of him, about six or seven grains, shining golden in the sun.
The shepherd looked at the golden beans in her hand, and then at the three strong and good horses, and estimated that it was indeed worth his cart of wine, and nodded busily: "Chengchengcheng, I'll change, I'll change."
At that moment, Yang Fan and Tian Ainu dismounted, and helped the dying Xu Lang General down, and the herdsman's family left the car and got on their horses.
Although the family was either an old man, a child, or a woman, there was no one who could not ride a horse when he had grown up in the steppe tribe, so they mounted their horses, thanked Tianainu, and urged the horses to leave as fast as they could.
Tian Ainu jumped into the car with an arrow step, lifted all the felt cloth blankets, and quickly pushed a jar of wine out of the car, and waited until the wine jar that was half a car was thrown into the snow, Tian Ainu spread the felt blanket and leather mattress, and Yang Fan carried Xu Langjiang into the car, at this time Xu Lang will be in a state of dispersion, unconscious.
Tian Ainu looked at the arrow that was deeply inserted in Xu Lang's body, and said worriedly: "Erlang, I'm just afraid that he won't be able to do it." ” Yang Fan said: "You hold him a little bit, let him suffer less bumps, as long as he still has a breath of air."
Yang Fan said, put down the curtain, grabbed the reins of the horse with both hands, and shouted: "Drive" and drove the carriage to gallop on the snowfield.
The Flying Fox Pass was in a mess at this time, the three armies were hurriedly assembled, and those that could be pulled by the baggage were loaded into the car, and those that could not be pulled away were also sprinkled with fire-causing things and prepared to be burned.
It's just that General Xu Lang has always been paternalistic in Feihukou, and he is sympathetic to the soldiers, but he has made this place his cottage, no one can disobey him, even this deputy general has always been attached to the tail Ji, all obey his orders, so his prestige in the army is far less than that of General Xu Lang, and when he gathered the team to prepare to evacuate, his brigade commanders and team leaders chatted and quarreled.
Some people suggested that the baggage should go first, and the brigade rushed to meet General Xu Lang, some suggested that the whole army retreat, first retreat to Mingweishu, and some suggested that the team should be pulled up to fight the Turkic ambush on the snow field in front, at this time Deputy General Xiao could not suppress the situation.
A bunch of generals and schools argued, and the deputy general Xiao quarreled like a fight, so at this time, the clansmen of the Yan'er tribe fled in a panic, helping the old and the young, and the deputy general Xiao quickly grabbed a few shepherds to ask about the situation, these herdsmen escaped at the moment of the battle between the two armies in the valley, how do you know the specific situation there.
When Vice General Xiao asked, they all talked nonsense, some said that Xu Lang would lead a large number of people to show their might, kill the Turks and defeat the army, and have firmly held the valley mouth, and some said that the Turks were overwhelming, there were hundreds of thousands of horses, and Xu Lang would be finished, and the Turks would arrive soon.
As soon as they said a word, they hurriedly fled for their lives after a few words, and Xiao Ningfeng and the generals became more and more confused when they heard it.
There were several brigade commanders and team members who were bloody, and roared loudly that Vice General Xiao was a wreck, a coward, and he didn't dare to go, so he was going to rush to the rescue with his troops and horses, and some generals instigated Vice General Xiao to quickly order the whole army to withdraw to Mingwei.
There was a quarrel between the two, and the entire Flying Fox Mouth camp was like a vegetable market.
At this time, Yang Fan also hurried to the carriage, the defenders of Feihukou had already arrived at the bottom of the hillside, all kinds of vehicles loaded with baggage were parked there horizontally, the generals with different opinions and people were arguing around Xiao Ningfeng, and the soldiers were standing in the snow with guns and spears at a loss.
Yang Fan heard the scolding and roaring of those generals from afar, hurriedly slowed down the car, lifted the curtain and looked back and asked: "The three armies are already in chaos, can you wake him up and call him next?"
Yang Fan was halfway through speaking, his voice stopped, Tian Ainu shook his head at him gently, withdrew the palm that was probing Xu Langjiang's neck, and said in a low voice: "He's dead" Yang Fan's heart sank, and it took a lot of hard work to snatch Xu Langjiang out, but he still died after all.
Yang Fan's anxiety and uneasiness were not all due to the fact that the information they had sent through great difficulty was not taken seriously by General Xu Lang, but also because it was he who single-handedly contributed to the determination of Bai Ting as the target of the attack.
Although if the Turks chose Tatequan in Hexi as the target of attack, it would also cause great harm to the people of Hexi, although then the imperial court would face a more difficult situation, and Tubo might also intervene and take the opportunity to lead the contradictions between their kings to the Tang Dynasty, but at present, this place was chosen by him after all.
He chose this place because it was convenient for reinforcements in the rear, and he could also draw troops and horses from the border armies of Hexi and Shuofang nearby in case of emergency, but because of General Xu Lang's arrogance and delayed the military aircraft, if he accidentally caused great harm to the people in Liangzhou, he would really be to blame.
Yang Fan looked up at the top of the mountain, there are three beacon towers built on the top of the mountain, the weather is very good today, the three beacon towers are lit with wolf smoke, the wolf smoke is billowing into the air, although it is blown by the wind, it still does not disperse for a long time, Yang Fan is a little relieved.
With this beacon fire, at least the defenders in the direction of Mingwei can be on guard in advance, and the nomadic tribes outside Mingwei are familiar with this warning signal, as long as they are not too stupid, they will immediately evacuate to Mingwei, of course, if they meet the master of Fang Cai's family who would rather sacrifice his life than wealth, then there is really no way.
In his ears, the generals were still arguing, Yang Fan suddenly burst into a nameless fire, turned around abruptly, stood at the front of the car, and shouted: "Don't quarrel" The generals who were arguing were all stunned, looking at him in a costume, he seemed to be a grassland shepherd, and his Chinese language was correct and round.
Yang Fan shouted: "The Turkic two armies, respectively through the Gobi Desert and Mimochuan to attack Baiting, now the right army from Mimochuan has arrived at the mountain pass, you are still here noisy and do not immediately retreat to Mingweishu, and when the enemy arrives, many of your foot soldiers, will not all be buried here?"
Flying Fox Pass is a garrison stationed here, most of the troops in the army are foot soldiers, in fact, the garrisons everywhere in the border army because the main duty is to guard, so most of the troops in the army are foot soldiers, when they need to go out of the field battle, they will also dispatch the army based on cavalry, these soldiers who guard the border all the year round have fewer opportunities to use horses, and will not raise a large number of military horses in the battalion, and spend military expenses in vain.
Xiao Ningfeng was being quarreled by his subordinates who were not very obedient, and when he saw that an outsider was also coming to shout, he couldn't help but say angrily: "Who are you?"
Yang Fan flashed his waist card and said loudly: "Yang Fan, the guard of the Yulin Hundred Cavalry, traveled west on a business trip by the Holy Order, heard the news of the Turks, and specially rushed to warn him."
The Liang Si next to Gu Zhou said "ah": "It's him, he is the one who talked to Lang Jiang" A group of generals surrounded him and asked, "How is Lang Jiang, is Xu Lang okay?"
"Xu Lang General, he" Yang Fan hesitated for a moment, and was about to turn his heart sideways, and directly said the news of Xu Yiqi's death, when Xu Lang suddenly shouted and scolded from the car: "Lao Tzu was originally very good, but now he is about to be angry to death by your bastards."
To be continued: