My Chinese ancestors

Chapter 295: The corpses chase each other and the two gangs kill each other.
Western grassland, Ulan Chituo.

Several heads of people from the Western Regions were chopped off and hung in the royal court of the Kuantan tribe. Their gray-white eyes looked at the herdsmen riding back and forth in the tribe.

The flag with a red border on a white background and an eagle with spread wings embroidered in the middle is facing the wind. The cavalry of the Luotian tribe are running across the grassland holding a large banner. More cavalry are following in the distance, gradually forming a running river.

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There were also desolate horns blowing at the same time. It was the largest mobilization in the history of the western grasslands, and they began to gather on this vast grassland.

A large number of soldiers walked out of the tents, got on their horses, and gathered under the eagle's banner of the demon king, forming a huge and stretching square array, which seemed boundless at first glance.

As a tribe that has stood firm in the western grassland for hundreds of years, the influence of Luotang Bugui cannot be underestimated. The two tribes of Xianyu and Xi Zhu in the eastern and central areas, one died and the other surrendered, were used by him with inciting words. , which made the tribal herdsmen in the western grasslands blindly obedient. The invasion of the Yan people swept away the two eastern and middle grasslands and made them angry.

Upon hearing the summons from the Luotang Royal Court, many tribal warriors mounted their war horses and braved the severe cold within a few days to come and gather.

In a certain sense, these people are quality soldiers.

At this time, the ministers, generals, and nobles who went on this expedition gathered in the royal tent and listened to Luotang Bagui's instructions. Although they said they were not afraid, they knew in their hearts that they were facing the defeat of the Central Plains, and then they entered the grassland and defeated Xieyu one after another. , corpses drove away the two armies of the Yan State.

There is a lot of pressure in my heart.

After all, the first warrior of the grassland, Tuoba Yuan, had already died in the battle. Also killed in the battle were the Ten Thousand Cavalrymen who attacked the Corpse Chaser's Court, a Ten Thousand Cavalry Commander, and two Dadu Commandery.

Now sitting here are ten thousand cavalry commanders and more than twenty generals. They sit upright and look seriously at the first one, Luo Tingba Gui, who speaks slowly.

"...I have always wanted to incorporate the 76 countries in the Western Region into our territory, learn from the Yan, Wei, and Qi people in the east and south, and learn from them to turn the Luotang tribe into a big empire...

...but over the years I have watched myself age day by day, and the fear in my heart is that you and I both want the secret of immortality. This will never conflict. Take down the King of Xia of the Yan Kingdom and drive away the corpse. We can capture the grasslands in the two parts of Xianyu and Xianyu, and then there are the 76 countries in the Western Regions. We can build a country and create the most powerful country in the world. We can go south to herd horses, and we can go west and climb over the high snow-capped mountains. "

Luotang Bagui is 76 years old, and his hair is sparse and white under his fox-tail fur hat. But when he was young, he was a warrior that all the Xirong people looked up to, standing like a mountain in front of the corpse chase and Xie Yu.

"Go, proud eagle on the grassland, warrior of the Lutang tribe, use your weapons and horses to bring back the trophies your Khan hopes for!"

In the solemn atmosphere, in the sight of everyone, the old Khan slowly stood up while holding the maid's arm.

"...The blue sky will witness your bravery, and the grassland mother will protect her children!"

In the majestic voice, Luoting Bugui raised his arms tremblingly, and all the generals in the tent stood up and clenched their fists on their shoulders.One of them, the burly Wanqi Commander, lowered his head slightly.

"Khan, don't worry, we will bring back the secret of immortality and give it to you personally, so that Khan can turn back into the eagle of the past and lead us to build a country with vast land!"

"Let everyone in the west, east, and south submit under our iron hoof!" Another Wanqi Commander said in agreement.

"Haha, this is what a warrior from the Luotang tribe should say." Luotang Bugui smiled and slowly raised her hand. The maid next to her took the drink from another servant and handed it to the old man.

"Go, warriors of the tribe!"

In the king's tent, which was not majestic or luxurious, Luo Tingba Gui raised his wine bowl, and a little rippling water gushed out. His short words marked the east and west sides, and the fighting of more than 20 people began.

The earth-shaking sound of thousands of galloping horses faded away outside the tribe. Countless tribal women held their children in their arms and waved to the departing fathers or sons.

"Go back." Luoting Bagui stood at the tent and stared for a while. He squeezed the maid's arm, and while the maid frowned and pursed her lips, enduring the pain, he slowly returned to the back of the king's tent.

There were not many people behind him at this time. He took off his foxtail hat, sat on the plush stool, and breathed heavily.

"Khan, it's time to take medicine." The maid took off her white robe, sat down next to Tutanba Gui, fed him a pill, helped Bagui go to sleep on the couch, and then leaned against the old man with her hot body. Take the chill away from him.

The maid hugged Luantang Bagui's back from behind and stretched out her hand to pull up a piece of fur to cover the old man and herself: "Khan, your body..."

Luoting Bagui looked inside, with a faint smile on his old face, and the wrinkles at the corners of his mouth became more wrinkled. He caressed the maid's hand on his chest.

"If you can persist until they come back, don't stop taking the elixirs from the Western Region. I will definitely be able to persist until the secret of immortality is presented to me in the hands of my warriors."

……

On the eleventh day of the first lunar month, the sun shrank and the blue-grey rain clouds were extremely low. In the extremely cold weather, if it rained, it would be even colder.

Under the gray sky, the sound of horse hooves spread all over the grassland, and ferocious howls and roars came and went.Amid the dust rising on the ground, there are lines of Xirong cavalry holding knives, spears and bows, running from east to west. These are the prairie cavalry summoned by the Corpse Division, heading west to meet with the Luotang tribe. The boundary runs past.

The marching speed of the cavalry of more than [-] people gradually slowed down when the rain clouds gathered today. After Xi Zhuquan successively issued orders to set up camps with the help of war horses, he still sent a large number of scouts on the way forward, heading towards them. On the west side of the territory of Luotang, explore the movements of the tribal cavalry under the command of Luotang Badgui, as well as the possibility of detours and sneak attacks by the opponent.

On the grassland, he looked around. They were all dismounted and pulled out fur tribe warriors. Such a scene made his heart surge. In the past, only his father could command them. Now that such power was placed in his hands, it was so fascinating.

However, now he has to wait here for the King of Xia of Yan Kingdom who comes from behind and waits for him to give orders.

To the east where Xi Zhuquan looked, two groups of more than 3 soldiers and horses were slowly marching over. On the rickety ancestral hearse, Su Chen looked at the rain clouds in the sky with his sword.

"Your Majesty, there are still too many people in the Zizhu Xie tribe." Jia Xu raised his wine glass and drank the red wine Zizhu Xie bought from the Western Regions. He turned his gaze and looked at the back of the figure sitting on the big tiger-skin chair. , said in a calm voice: "Too many capable soldiers and adult khans are not a good thing."

Su Chen blinked, turned around, and reached out to take the glass of wine handed by Taoist Li: "Yes, it is indeed not a good thing to get stronger. You may succumb today, but you will inevitably become arrogant and arrogant tomorrow. The way it used to be.”

After a moment, Su Chen took a sip of the red wine in the glass and looked outside again: "Does Zhongshu Ling have a plan in mind to teach me?"

Over there, the old man put down his wine glass, smiled and raised his hands: "I do have some thoughts in my heart."

Once again, with Su Chen's guarantee, Jia Xu felt relieved. Now that he was going deep into the grassland of this world, he felt somewhat proud that he could accomplish something he had never done before.

"The Royal Court of the Corpse Chase Tribe summoned other tribes to avenge the old Khan, but with such a large-scale event, Corpse Chaser Quan would inevitably feel arrogant. Once he wins this battle, he will be able to win the hearts of the people. The three grasslands are under his command. With such strength, he is fully capable of challenging the king, so he cannot stay."

Jia Xu said with a smile, but his voice was lowered: "We need him to fight now, so we can't kill him. After victory, he will be difficult to kill, and his tail will not fall off. It is not the doing of a wise king."

"In the midst of the chaos, shoot him dead." Su Chen narrowed his eyes and expressed the previous thoughts of Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang.

"Of course!"

Jia Xu's eyes were gloomy, "In this battle, your Majesty can lead his troops to go around and let Xi Zhuquan take his people to confront the cavalry of the Luotang tribe head-on. Fight more battles and kill more people."

Sure enough, it was just like what those emperors said.

Su Chen naturally agreed. After all, these grassland cavalry were not his soldiers. It was the best way to let them confront the Luotang tribe head-on, and they would not worry about Xi Zhuquan surrendering to the enemy halfway.

After all, he was using the pretext of avenging his father. If he surrendered to the enemy, the prestige he had just established in the Corpse Chaser Department would be directly attached to the ground.

"Don't worry, Zhongshu Ling, Gu is already doing this."

After the words fell, Wu Zixun's voice sounded outside: "Your Majesty, Xi Zhuquan sent a scout. He said it was going to rain. The weather is very cold at this time and it is impossible to continue marching. I asked your Majesty to allow them to camp and rest on the spot."

"allow!"

Su Chen's voice spread outside, and Wu Zixun immediately sent an order to convey the news to the zombie tribe scouts waiting outside.

Soon after, pattering rain fell from the clouds, and the soldiers and horses spread out to camp and rest on the spot. Early the next morning, Su Chen sent a letter about the battle to the front and handed it to Xi Zhuquan, explaining the incident. The purpose of the battle is to contain the main force of the Lutang tribe here no matter what the situation is, so as to provide the attacking army with opportunities to outflank and outflank.

At the same time, Su Chen also called Lu Bu and asked him to join the Corpse Chaser Tribe Cavalry. Of course, Lu Bu must be a little reluctant. If he had the same temper as before, he would just ride on the red rabbit and turn around and leave. But now he understands Come over and agree to the king of Xia in front of you.

Su Chen gave him careful instructions in his ear about what to do next.

On the morning of the second day, the Youyan Army, the Tang Army, and the two cavalry groups began to turn around and head further north, and then turned eastward.

The more than [-] cavalrymen composed of the tribesmen under the command of Zizhuquan and Lu Bu were divided into nine groups and radiated across the grassland in a fan shape, advancing inch by inch.

On the afternoon of the fifth day, the corpses were pushed one by one to the east-west boundary between the two grasslands.To the west, the [-] cavalrymen of the Luotang tribe led by ten thousand cavalry commanders named Tiefo, Puguche, and Guduohun also drove straight in, and a confrontation began between the two sides.

On the eighteenth day of the first lunar month, the two sides were ready to fight, and without too many twists and turns, they started fighting on the boundary where the two grasslands intersected.

The two armies, with more than 20 cavalrymen, clashed with each other with the fiercest fighting.

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