Chapter 297 Blade fight before dawn
Looking at Zhao Kuangyi who was talking to his brother, Su Chen frowned when he thought of the other party's secret skills.
The God of Cars in Gaoliang River... It feels outrageous just thinking about it!
And for this emperor, Su Chen actually didn't have much favorable impressions. After all, the candlelight ax shadow between him and Zhao Kuangyin, regardless of what happened, snatching the throne from his nephew also made Su Chen unhappy. .
But now that it is unlocked, we can only accept this fact.
I just don’t know what token he can give.
The army was still marching. In the rickety cart, Su Chen did not bother Zhao Kuangyi, but discussed the next use of troops with Jia Xu.
"Your Majesty, after such a period of time, Luotang Bagui should have noticed that there is no main force of our army on the front line. There may be other troops and horses in the royal court at the moment, but it doesn't matter, there are just bones in a grave. "
At this point, the old man asked Su Chen quietly: "Your Majesty, who is this emperor?"
"It has been a long time since Cao Wei, but there is some doubt about his access to the throne."
"It's just that the position is not right!?"
Su Chen nodded, "It does feel like there is something wrong..."
Ahem!
Zhao Kuangyi coughed twice, turned around and sat down next to Su Chen, with a rather embarrassed look on his face, "If you say bad things behind your back, can other people involved hear you?"
" I know what you think about me, but..." Zhao Kuangyi gritted his teeth, "I also followed my brother in the north and south. When he was there, I never had any wrong thoughts, but you said that I would conquer the world. Why should I let him out... I envy my brother and long to be like him..."
He paused: "...I also want to be as meritorious as my elder brother."
At this point, Zhao Kuangyi seemed unwilling to say any more, and took out a token from his sleeve and handed it to Su Chen, the token is golden, with the word 'Yang' written on it.
"I feel guilty for this old guy's family."
Zhao Kuangyi handed the token to Su Chen, and his figure gradually dissipated, turned into a wisp of smoke, and flew back to the tribute table.
Yang?
A family during the Northern Song Dynasty?
Could it be Yang Jiye’s family?
But now, Su Chen doesn't want to recruit generals to attack the Luotang tribe. He has Zhao Yun, Li Xuanba, Li Jing, Zhang Yi, Qin Qiong, Yuchi Gong, Ge Shuhan, Dian Wei, and Xu Chu beside him. , it’s completely enough.
"But most of them are veterans..."
When Su Chen murmured with his eyes closed, a scout came over to report, and then Wu Zixun relayed: "Your Majesty, Old General Li sent the scouts Come here, the front team has entered the grassland of Luotang Department.”
On the chair, Su Chen suddenly opened his eyes.
"...I don't want to think about it anymore. Now that we are here, let's get ready to fight!" Su Chen suddenly stood up from the chair, and the big chair behind him was pushed back a little by the movement. Dian Wei and Xu Chu, who were walking on both sides of the cart, turned their heads and looked over.
Su Chen walked to the chariot, took the cloak that Wu Zixun handed him from the horse, and swung it around his body, "Instruct the soldiers behind to speed up their pace and come to the front immediately. There are also Zhao Yun, Huo Qubing's troops first rushed into the grassland under the jurisdiction of the Lutang tribe to clean up the herdsmen along the way. Li Xuanba was the vanguard of the front army!"
After issuing various combat orders at a very fast speed, Su Chen stood there On the edge of the chariot, leaning on the Xia Wang Sword, he looked at the white scenery in front of him that was gradually disappearing, and the green grassland gradually came into view.
“It’s time for these Xirong people to see how barbaric our troops are in this battle!”
On the side of the main force of Youyan and Tang's troops who were marching continuously, the cavalry galloped up the nearby snow slope and blew the horn.
Woo——
Woo——
On one side of the main march, more than 8,000 Yulin riders were riding in front of the snow that had not melted away on the turf. Okay, above the white horse wrapped in warm cotton cloth in front, a figure in silver armor and white robe is sitting on the horseback, gently wiping the tip of the gun. The snow-white gun tip reflects the handsome face, and the short beard on the chin is mixed with snowflakes in the wind. Slightly agitated.
His name is Zhao Yun. He was just a small person who came out of Zhending many years ago. However, the past is no longer important. During the time of being indifferent, he learned to be calm and how to lead an army. , but unfortunately there are still too few places to use it.
Now, now is different.
The sound of the horn came, and he raised his face. On one side, Huo Qubing galloped past on his horse. He was holding a gun on horseback, looking at the figure galloping away. Seeing that the heroes of the late Han Dynasty were yearning for the young general, Zhao Yun grinned and followed closely, holding up the gentian. Gun, took a deep breath, then exhaled, raising his voice to the extreme.
"Speed up——"
The running cavalry ran like a torrent. The successive victories made everyone's eyes firm and fanatical, holding the cold spears, Sprinting forward, the moment the mud was splashed, countless voices shouted and turned into a thunder "Kill!"
Huo Qubing galloped ahead and glanced back with a smile on his face, "Haha, that's it, keep up!"
In the direction where a large number of cavalry passed, the marching army was gathering, the old commander Li Jing rode on his mount and glanced fiercely at the two soldiers and horses who were gathering
"Since we entered the grassland, we have been unstoppable all the way. The enemy fell like grass and grass under our blades. It is not because They were weak, but we used a strategy to catch them off guard, but this time, there may be a tough battle to be fought."
Li Jing pulled out his sword, slowly raised his arm, and raised it." Are you afraid?"
"No!" You Yanjun and Tang soldiers shouted almost at the same time.
"I don't think you are afraid either!"
Li Jing's voice was full of ambition. "If you're alive, we'll see you in Yanjing. If you're dead, we'll see you at the monument!"
"Yes!"
On the assembled grassland, Li Xuanba banged his hammers wildly and violently Roaring, Zhang Yi, Qin Qiong, Yuchi Gong, and Ge Shuhan were relatively restrained. At this time, there was also a sense of solemnity. The entire array became solemn and had the flavor of gold and iron horses. In an instant, they each led their troops and horses to head south.
The cavalry, which was running intensively, took the lead to kill towards the south. The sound of hoofbeats gradually roared, grass clippings and snow swirled between the iron hooves, and the shawls on their armor rose and fell as they ran.
"It feels so good to be able to fight on the grassland." Huo Qubing was riding on horseback, feeling the cold wind blowing on his face.
......
At this time, the sun was gradually setting towards the west, and the dim yellow light exuded red.
Luotang Bugui was supported by the maid and walked to the tent. He raised his head and looked at the sky, "Where do you think they killed them?"
The nobles of the Luantang court around him did not speak. .
Previously, news of asking for help had been sent to the front line, and defenses had also been prepared here. Many horses were built, as well as sword chariots unique to the Central Plains Dynasty, and a large number of arrows were also prepared.
Almost everyone in the grassland can draw a bow. With the help of the tribe's camp and the cavalry supporting them, they should be able to hold on until the reinforcements come back.
While thinking about it, the sound of horse hooves was heard in the distance. A scout rode towards the king's tent. Luo Tieba Gui raised his hand to stop the soldiers who wanted to intercept, and let the scout come over.
"Khan, there are traces of the Yan people's cavalry in the north."
Surrounded by the nobles of the Luoting tribe, they did not dare to express their opinions at will, and quietly watched the old man let the scouts go down, and the Luoting tribe pulled out. The ghost turned around and was helped back to his seat by the maid, with a smile on his face: "Look, is it the same as what I said? Now that they are here, let's entertain them in the royal court!"
As soon as the words fell, the cavalry of the Lutang tribe outside the royal court mobilized, the herdsmen from the tribe carried the horses and hid them in the tent, and more than twenty carts were set up around the royal tent.
Dusk is falling.
Scouts were sent into the distance one by one. The surging cavalry slowed down on the dark grassland. Huo Qubing looked at the outline of the huge tribe in the distance.
"He doesn't really think that we will charge in, does he?" Huo Qubing laughed. He turned around and looked at the groups of cavalry behind him: "The rockets are ready!"
Night Come down.
Tens of thousands of Youyan troops, Tang troops, and Shengnu people were divided into several teams, led by Li Xuanba, Qin Qiong, Zhang Yi, Yuchi Gong, and Ge Shuhan. They dispersed across the grassland like silent streams and slowly surrounded the tribes in the distance.
Su Chen stood on the ancestral coffin and watched the soldiers under his command moving forward in the night and in the wilderness, with the front and back hardly visible.
"After dawn, the grassland changes hands!"
(End of this chapter)