Chapter 927: The army is approaching
A day and a half later.
At dusk, Dai Qin led more than 10,000 Feixiong tribe soldiers, ran all the way, and finally approached the Feixiong tribe.
Looking at the familiar earthen house from a distance, Dai Qin breathed a sigh of relief, and the more than 10,000 soldiers behind him also breathed a sigh of relief.
The Feixiong tribe is still peaceful, not surrounded by Tiele's army, and the Beiyi army has not yet arrived.
For a day and a half, Dai Qin and the others did not eat, drink or sleep. Their horses were almost exhausted and their men were extremely exhausted. Finally, they arrived before Tiele.
They didn't even dare to send scouts, for fear that the scouts would get close to the Beiyi army and be discovered by the enemy, which would alert the enemy and cause the Tiele army to rush into action...
Fortunately, it's not too late.
After Dai Qin adjusted his mood, he stretched out his hand for a bow, drew it fully, and shot an arrow in the direction of the Flying Bear Tribe!
The arrow flew out with a roar, drawing a very high arc in the air, flying for several miles, and finally fell far away towards the tribe.
They also slowed down their horses, changing from a gallop to a canter.
Soon, in less than a stick of incense, someone from the Feixiong tribe came out to greet him.
The leader was naturally the acting chief Yihe. He led dozens of people on horseback and saw Dai Qin from a distance, and his face suddenly lit up with joy.
"Chief!"
He shouted, quickened his horse speed, and came forward.
Dai Qin smiled, turned over and dismounted, and many soldiers behind him also dismounted. However, their cultivation and physical strength were far inferior to that of the chief. After dismounting, many of them had weak legs and fell to the ground. Even some horses also fell to the ground at this time. He lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground, foaming at the mouth.
When Yihe saw this, the smile on his face instantly turned into shock.
While the horses were still running, he had already jumped down, and quickly came to Dai Qin. His eyes swept over the weak soldiers who had fallen to the ground in fear: "What's wrong with this?!"
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"Quick...quick."
Dai Qin said hoarsely: "Find more people to help you. If you can't walk, carry it back. If a horse dies, don't waste it. Take it back and slaughter it. Next, there will be a fierce battle!"
A strange color flashed in Yihe's eyes, and he blurted out: "It's Tiele..."
"It's him."
Dai Qin nodded: "Hurry!"
Yihe stopped talking nonsense and immediately turned around to explain a few words. The expressions of the people he brought also changed, and they immediately pulled the reins, turned their horses' heads and ran towards the tribe.
They were very efficient in doing things, and before long, a large number of people came to the tribe, including men, women, old and young. Many people cried with joy when they saw the soldiers who had been away from home for a long time to fight. Some people could no longer find their families, and some Some immediately fell silent and began to work in tears, while others started running in the crowd, shouting names heartbreakingly that no one would respond to.
However, although there was some chaos, they quickly moved Dai Qin and more than 10,000 soldiers and war horses to the tribe little by little.
"Chief! Where are senior brothers Mao and Mao Isig?!"
After searching around the crowd, a shaman grabbed Dai Qin's arm and stared, "He..."
"Don't worry, he's fine."
Dai Qin patted the back of the other person's hand and comforted him.
Mauisig was assassinated in the army before and could not be seriously injured. Fortunately, Dai Qin had communicated a plan with Fu Qingzhou and Hong Ruohai in advance. During the decisive battle, he had sent someone to secretly send Mauisig to Chongshan. In the military camp of Guanbeijiang.
At that time, the two armies were fighting, and Tiele and Hong Ruohai were fighting so fiercely that naturally no one would notice this little movement.
Afterwards, the Northern Xinjiang Army penetrated deep into the Northern Yi, and Mao Isige was also brought along. He was treated by the Tao Divine Doctor. Although he has not yet recovered, he is getting better.
After hearing Dai Qin's words, several shamans breathed a sigh of relief, but their expressions were still a little complicated.
Unlike others, after they learned about Mauisig's assassination, they began to remain neutral in the "rebellion" of the Flying Bear tribe.
The bear spirit is, after all, the animal spirit under the Ancestral Spirit Hall.
Mauisig also participated in the "rebellion" before, so they naturally had nothing to say; but if Mauisig really died, then they would naturally have to think about what happened next...
As for the mysterious Buren Shaman from before? He came for a few days and then left. Several shamans guessed that this person's identity was unusual and did not dare to bet on him.
Therefore, they have been waiting and watching, fearing that the worst outcome will come.
But now, Mauisig is not dead, which means they don't need to make some kind of hard choice. "That's good, that's good!"
The shaman breathed a deep sigh of relief.
Dai Qin smiled and was about to say something when his ears suddenly moved and he turned his head suddenly!
He wasn't the only one who sensed something was wrong.
The people who were still outside the tribe and had not yet returned to the tribe, as well as the warriors who were watching on the tribe's earthen walls, all noticed something, and they all focused their gazes and looked into the distance.
On the other side of the horizon, a dark shadow is rumbling towards us!
Although they were far away, the suffocating iron-blooded smell had already drifted over and penetrated into everyone's nose!
"Quick!"
Dai Qin's expression changed: "Go back immediately! Close the door!"
The remaining people quickly returned to the tribe, and at this time, the Flying Bear Tribe finally entered its most critical moment.
The only four shamans left climbed to the top of the earth-walled city. They looked at the approaching army in the distance, their hands and feet felt cold, and the witchcraft chanted in their mouths also trembled a little.
But no matter what, they quickly set up a large formation.
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The temple on the mountainside behind the tribe was begged by the shamans and began to release powerful power, which gradually filled and enveloped the entire tribe.
Although Dai Qin was tired, he still climbed the city wall with Yihe.
This city wall is not actually high or strong. The Feixiong Tribe is located deep in the Beiyi Kingdom. This city wall is used to protect against wild beasts, wind, sand, and wind and snow, not to protect against enemy troops.
But for now, this is their last stronghold.
The soldiers of the Flying Bear Division who were still able to move also climbed onto the city wall one by one.
But their numbers are certainly not enough.
In the tribe, weapons have already begun to be distributed to civilians.
The young and middle-aged people all picked up weapons, followed closely by the elderly, young people, and even children in their early teens lined up.
After the swords, spears, bows and arrows were distributed, pitchforks and riding whips began to be distributed.
After the iron and leather armors were distributed, cloth armors with multiple layers of fabrics sewn together began to be distributed, and even "clothing armors" stuffed with hay and tiles were distributed.
The women moved out the few remaining fabrics, straw, and firewood from their homes and began to sew new armor and arrows.
"Chief."
On the city wall, Yihe's voice was trembling: "How long can we stop it?"
"Three days, only three days."
Dai Qin said softly: "In three days, reinforcements from the Northern Xinjiang Army will arrive... In addition, Fu Qingzhou will also come."
"Fu Qingzhou?" Yihe was startled: "That legendary young hero of Yanguo who disappeared for several years?"
"Yeah."
Dai Qin nodded: "He also came to our tribe not long ago. At that time, his name was Buren."
"What! Lord Buren Shaman?!" Yihe was shocked.
However, a certain person's name and identity could no longer shock him for long.
The approaching army makes it impossible for people to have any other thoughts.
The sun was setting in the west, and the clouds in the sky were blood red, which also dyed the army pressing on the border brightly.
Dai Qin even seemed to be able to see... Tiele's face.
Wearing armor and carrying a sword, he rode a horse and walked at the forefront of the entire army. His face was solemn, his cloak was flying, and his cold eyes looked at the Flying Bear Tribe from a distance. The killing intent in his eyes could no longer be suppressed!
(End of chapter)