Thank you for the Sect Master's reward!
Thank you book friends: "The Boat of the River Again" for the reward!
…… There was a commotion ahead, and Atai and his guards galloped over from the right.
At this moment, there was a loud shout from ahead, and Atai shook on the horse's back and almost fell.
He slowed his horse down to the front, then opened his mouth and could no longer close. …… Two boxy arrays were ahead, and in the bright sunlight, the warriors whose bodies were shrouded in plate armor looked like ......
"This is the army of the Immortal!"
A thousand-household official hissed as he struggled to control his horse.
Behind him, those cavalrymen did not have this ability, and were frightened by the two arrays that seemed to appear on the grassland out of thin air.
"They moved!
They moved!
” Even if they knew that this was Jubao Shanwei, they had been silent, and the immovable array still gave these Tatars a great shock.
Someone in front of the array shouted, and then the two arrays turned in unison.
"They're gone?"
"Is this the Ming Army?
Is this the Demon God's command?
” Even if he had seen it, such an eerie array still made Atai shake his head.
He felt that as long as there were 10,000 people, he could cross the grassland.
Zhong Ding also followed, looking at the array slowly moving forward in front of him, he stroked his beard reservedly and said: "Lord Wang, they will open the way for you along the way, and all those who stand in the way will be ruthlessly destroyed, keep up." ” Ah Tai's face was a little complicated, and after a moment, he turned around and shouted: "This is Jubao Shanwei, tell everyone that they will accompany us all the way to Xinghe Fort!"
” The news was passed all the way, and the cheers suddenly resounded in the sky.
Doubts about the road ahead were dispelled, and the cheerful herdsmen even mounted their horses and rushed ahead with their children to see the army of the legendary demon god.
With muskets on their shoulders and neat footsteps, more than 2,000 people were like two giants moving, and this scene suddenly stunned these herdsmen.
"Sure enough, it's the Heavenly Empire!"
"Terrible!
That demon god lives up to his name!
” "Fortunately, we are now the people of the Ming Dynasty, otherwise in the face of such an army, there is no need to fight directly, and we will surrender."
"When I grow up, I want to be such a warrior!"
The longing of a child made everyone a little dazed.
Who are we?
"Are we now Ming people or ......"
No one knew, they looked at the roaring array in front of them, and then looked at the few Ming people beside Atai - their eyes were full of pride at the moment!
Zhong Ding smiled slightly, and said with a hidden smugness: "Lord Wang, this is just the two thousand households of Jubao Shanwei, and they have such a thousand households......
Five!
And there is only a Xuanwu guard who is a little worse than Jubao Shanwei on this trip, as well as five thousand iron horses, does the prince think that Tuhuan can defeat such a hero?
” Atai blurted out: "Can't!
” Shen Yang looked at the array moving forward at the end of the sky, and said proudly: "There is still such a guard in the Ming Dynasty, and there will be more in the future, the Ming Dynasty will be the real Heavenly Empire." ” …… "The Tatars are migrating to the Khinghe Fort?"
Bagan grabbed the scout's shirt and asked.
The scout's lips were cracked open and a blood scar formed, and he didn't feel like he was seeing the real thing.
The mass migration on the steppe almost means that the fat sheep are on their way.
The scout licked the blood scar and said, "My lord, yes, the Tatars have all been dispatched, and the migrating team is like a big river, and you can't see the end at a glance. ” "How can Atai have such courage?"
Bagan let go of his hand, a little caught off guard and frustrated.
The scout said, "My lord, the first are the two thousand houses of the Ming people, all of which are firearms. ” Bagan nodded and asked, "How far are they from Xinghe Fort?"
” "Three hundred miles, my lord."
"Three hundred miles, ......"
Bagan closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he shouted, "All the troops are out!"
” "Your Excellency!"
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Someone persuaded: "My lord, those are two thousand households!"
That demon god's command can't be treated as normal. ” Bagen sneered: "With such a long migration procession and two thousand households, can you see such a big place?"
Let's find a place to bite and see how tired they are!
” …… Early in the morning of the third day, the scouts succeeded in locating the Tatars.
"It's long, like a big snake."
The scout's description was funny, and Bagan nodded, then glanced back at his men.
At the bottom of the hill, more than 10,000 cavalry members lined up quietly behind him.
Following the route of the Tatars, this will be their only route.
"My lord, the Tatar cavalry is estimated to be in the tens of thousands!"
A commander of a thousand drove his horse and spoke out his worries.
Bagen looked at these subordinates who were full of confidence when they were conquering weak tribes in the past, but most of them were worried at the moment, and said: "What about 10,000, can they still protect so many people?"
Again, if you find a gap, rush in and drive those herders to attack. ” This is the same old tactic, the same as driving the captives to the ant-annexed siege city.
"Cheer up, if we can defeat the Tatars, this battle will be our victory."
Bagen doesn't like an army that can only have combat effectiveness after agitation, but at this moment, he can only turn into a princess and talk tirelessly.
"Once the Tatars are defeated, that demon god will be unlucky, understand?
The Ming people boast of being the superior kingdom of the Heavenly Empire, but they can't keep their vassals, this is a great shame, a great shame that can make the Ming Emperor have to conquer in person immediately!
” Bagen was satisfied to see that the morale of his subordinates was gradually rising, and he finally said: "This is the purpose of our stay here, as long as we bring the Ming Emperor here, it will be a great achievement!"
” The hearts of the people on the grassland are scattered, and only by merit can they unite the people, so Bagen's words suddenly made the eyes of those Warat people have a lot of ambition.
"Think of the flock of sheep that those men carry, which is the whole wealth of the Tatars."
Bagan gave him a look, and someone immediately began to bewitch.
"When the time comes, let's take the cart and the captives to the depths of the grassland, will the demon god still be able to fly?
When the time comes, it will be thirty percent!
Thirty percent of the harvest is yours!
” The wealth was moving, and suddenly the ambition in those eyes turned into fanaticism, and the snort was like a demon that had just crawled out of the ground, looking for food.
Bagen was very satisfied with this effect, and he commanded in a low voice: "Send scouts to investigate the movements of the Ming army in Xinghe Fort, and once the troops are dispatched, they will report back immediately, and the scout who returns first will be rewarded." ” So the scouts kept setting off and coming back, and the latest news came one after another.
The next day, the news continued.
"My lord, there is no movement of the Ming army of Xinghe Fort."
"My lord, the Tatars are thirty miles from here."
"My lord, there is still no movement in Xinghe Fort." “……” Bagan is like a sculpture, and he stands still when countless news comes.
"My lord, the Tatar scouts are ten miles away."
The news finally moved Bagan, he closed his eyes, and ordered, "Stand back, wait for their brigade to come." ”