Invincible son

Under the leadership of Chen Xianda and Gu Fan, the soldiers of the Tibetan front guard slashed wildly, and scenes of barbarians falling down appeared one after another.

This fight in the middle of the valley left the barbarian soldiers in deep self-doubt.

Since the troops were dispatched on the fourth day of March, they had been taking whatever they wanted on the border of Liang State for nearly two months. The Xuanhua camp was powerless to stop their invasion of the border villages and towns, so they could only cower and hide in the passes and big cities.

War can make people lose their minds and become crazy, and continuous victories will strengthen this mentality. What's more, most barbarians have developed a rough and reckless character since childhood, and they don't know how to adjust their state at all.

Facing the wild beasts on the wasteland and the weak Liang border army, they can easily gain an absolute advantage by virtue of their burly and strong physique and their fearless character. However, what they encounter today is those who have been tempered and formed in the flames of war. Tibetan Fengwei.

Most of the time, the victory or defeat of the war is not a competition of individual bravery, but the art of teamwork.

The tide flooded the embankment, and the barbarians soon fell into a situation of fighting on their own. However, the Tibetan front and guards could still achieve an extremely tacit cooperation. Coupled with the condescending advantage of the cavalry, the barbarians' formation soon showed signs of loosening.

Lie Jiaomi, who was standing on the protruding rock halfway up the mountain, naturally saw this scene, but he was shocked but remained silent, because he saw that the main force of the Tibetan Front Guard in the distance was getting closer and closer, and it seemed that they would rush in soon. In the valley.

"Boss, I'm afraid the people below won't be able to withstand it, why don't you encircle and eat this group of cavalry immediately!" A leader said anxiously, and several others echoed their words.

The strength of Zangfengwei exceeded their expectations. Although they had heard about the reputation of this cavalry before, it was obviously not as good as seeing it, especially since the [-] barbarians below were composed of warriors from several of their tribes.

If the battle situation is allowed to advance like this, even if the main force of Zangfengwei can be severely damaged in the end, their tribe will suffer heavy losses.

Lie Jiaomi was still silent, Jun Xumi looked around the crowd, and scolded: "The chief said long ago that the only goal of this battle is to hurt the cavalry of the Liang Kingdom. How dare you disobey the chief's military order? If you talk nonsense, use military law Deal with it!"

Everyone dared not speak, and suddenly one person shouted: "Boss, look over there!"

Lie Jiaomi looked up, his eyes were suddenly as cold as ice.

Fifty zhang to the south of the mouth of the valley, the main force of the Zangfengwei suddenly stopped, staring at the entrance between the mountain peaks indifferently and calmly.

At the same time, a sudden change occurred below.

After the vanguard broke through the formation of the barbarians like chopping melons and vegetables, it turned its horse's head unknowingly.

Lie Jiaomi's complexion changed drastically, he gritted his teeth and said, "Send the order!"

Jun Xumi shouted almost at the same time: "Beat the drums!"

Several barbarians behind him beat the drumsticks with both hands, and the thunderous drums sounded in the mountains. Countless tall barbarians stood up in the mountains and forests on both sides of the valley mouth. They were obviously stronger and more powerful than those barbarians in the middle of the valley. This is Across the wilderness, there is no one in the Jiankun "Chi Luoli", which means the most loyal warrior.

According to Lie Jiaomi's original plan, after the main force of the Tibetan Front Guard entered the valley, "Chi Luoli" would cut off their retreat, and the army hiding in the valley would rush out from the northern entrance of the valley, trapping the opponent here. Within the area, use close hand-to-hand combat to offset the impact of the cavalry.

However, how could things go as he wished.

The main force of the Zangfengwei stopped tens of meters away from the entrance, and the vanguard who rushed into the valley also completed the turn while killing the opponent's vital forces.

Chen Xianda wiped the blood splattered on his face, and said insatiably: "His grandma, I really want to kill him all at once."

Gu Fan looked back at the wooden village in the distance and the forest on the other side of the valley, a sneer appeared on his face, and he said in a deep voice, "Stop rambling."

Immediately, he took the lead and rushed towards Taniguchi.

Halfway up the mountain, Lie Jiaomi watched helplessly as the opponent's vanguard army calmly turned to kill a carbine after leaving corpses all over the place. Before the entrance was completely blocked by the strongest under his command, Chi Luoli pierced through the barrier very chicly. Withdraw to the main force.

Especially the young man next to the general, holding a sword in his right hand and a long spear in his right hand, killed five barbarian warriors in a short time, his martial arts cultivation was so high that those behind Lie Jiaomi panicked.

The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying.

On the plain beyond the valley, the Zangfengwei stood motionless, like silent and resolute statues.

Lie Jiaomi's heart was full of blood, how could he not have imagined that his so-called planning would be like a child's play in the eyes of the other party.Pei Yue never thought of entering these mountains from the beginning to the end. The vanguard army just walked around in the valley, killed hundreds of barbarians, checked the situation here, and then seized the opportunity to retreat leisurely out.

He stared at the iron curtain-like formation of Tibetan front guards in the distance, and seemed to be able to see the mockery on the face of the young Hou Ye in the middle.

An ominous premonition rose in Lie Jiaomi's heart, and he suddenly turned his head to look at his home in the north.

……

Rewind time to three days ago.

In the southeast of the wilderness, about 3000 miles away from the border of Daliang, a cavalry of about [-] men rushed quickly.

The leading general has an elegant temperament, not like a bloodthirsty person on the battlefield, but the fierce cavalry around him are in awe of him, because he is the second commander of Zangfengwei, and also Pei Yue's designated successor.

Although Wei Rui did not follow Pei Yue to the Southern Zhou Dynasty and missed the battle that took place on the south bank of the Tiancang River, he had already demonstrated his ability to lead troops in the western region, and he had been strict with himself since he took over the Zangfengwei. The prestige in their hearts is extremely high.

"General, more than ten miles to the north is the location of the Ningcha tribe." A soldier shouted excitedly. He is the confidant of Shu Yi, the former head of the Xuanhua camp. He has gone deep into the wilderness many times to contact some barbarian tribes.

Wei Rui nodded slightly, and calmly ordered: "Speed ​​up!"

Although the number of this cavalry is not large, they are all elites selected by him carefully. Originally, they were supposed to be added to the Beiwei camp according to Pei Yue's order, but they had not had time to transfer.

The outlines of the barbarian tribe have appeared in front of them.

"kill!"

Thousands of riders roared towards Juanyungang in a moment.

The Ningcha tribe is a medium-sized tribe among the barbarians. It has more than [-] people. Most of them have been recruited by the Jiankun tribe. All are old and weak women and children.

When the thunderous sound of horseshoes sounded in their ears, many barbarians ran out of their tents, and panicked expressions appeared on their faces.

The cavalry rushed into the tribal territory without any mercy, destroying everything in an instant.

At this moment, Wei Rui was as calm and indifferent as usual, because what appeared in his mind were all the tragedies he saw on the border of Daliang along the way.

What he did today is nothing more than a blood debt.

About half an hour later, more than half of the Ningcha tribe was killed or injured, and the small amount of food was looted.

Those who survived by chance sat slumped on the ground, looking at the Liang cavalry who grabbed several clansmen and then went away, and looked at the corpses everywhere around them, they all trembled and howled.

The mourning sound lasted for a long time.