The devil is coming

Chapter 260 Kneel!
If the State of Qian is a holy place that scholars yearn for, then the State of Yan, the Beifeng County, and the Zhenbei Hou Mansion are places that almost all warriors have dreamed of.
Riding horses in the desert, fighting with ferocious barbarians, under the lonely smoke of the desert, is a fantasy that is difficult to erase in the hearts of bloody men.
This is actually a kind of cultural influence, just like Onda who is kneeling on the ground now.
In his heart, and even in the heart of the Savage King, there was a dream of black armor and black flag.
They cannot erase that memory, because those days and experiences have been imprinted in their lives and cannot be cut away.
Zheng Fan once heard a blind man say something. The blind man heard it from Winter, a businessman from the Western Regions in Tuman City.
It is said that after the failure of the barbarian expedition to the west, many barbarian tribes did not return to the desert, but stayed in the mountains and forests adjacent to the desert.
Later, when Rome rose, it sent out troops to annihilate the barbarians who had been entrenched there for one or two generations. However, they encountered firm resistance from the barbarians there. The confrontations and fighting between the two sides lasted for several years. Although Rome had occupied all Advantages, but still unable to completely pacify it.
Finally, Rome used gold coins and "promises" to buy off the small barbarian tribes there and make them surrender to it. At the same time, it also asked them to send young people from their own tribe to enter Rome.
Peace was short-lived. Less than 20 years later, the barbarians in that area broke out again because of Rome's cruel rule. This time, Rome sent a general. It took him less than half a year to completely pacify the area. Barbarian rebellion.
And that general was a barbarian boy who was sent to Rome to grow up and join the army in Rome.
What's even more interesting is that it was his brother who provoked the barbarian rebellion in that area 20 years later.
I had only heard of this story before, but this scene now has a bit of the flavor of that story.
However, what surprised Zheng Fan was that Tian Wujing did not seem to intend to cooperate with the savage to continue the drama.
He just sat on Pixiu's back very calmly and watched everything indifferently.
Zheng Chengshou, who was either guessing the question or walking on the way to guess the question, said:
"Master Hou, this kind of people should not be kept here because they are good at learning."
It is now almost certain that the savage king did serve as a soldier in Beifeng County.
Tian Wujing looked at Zheng Fan, then straight ahead, and said calmly:
"Are you afraid?"
"Um... Lord Hou, I think this is a plan for Dayan, this kind of..."
“The decline of any dynasty is not because its opponents become stronger because they learn from you, but because it itself becomes weak by taking the wrong path.
Being afraid of others learning is a kind of guilty conscience. "
"I will eventually be taught."
At this time, Onda, who was kneeling there, saw that he never got a response, so he could only raise his head and shout:
"The good Jingnan Marquis knows that my king has always admired the atmosphere of Dayan. When he heard that the Jin people dared to invade Dayan beyond their own control, my king immediately raised troops to attack the Jin people in order to help Dayan share the meager burden.
The arrival of Heavenly Master Dayan today in the snowy plains is a rare event in our snowy plains in a hundred years. If the king of my family knew about it, he would definitely be overjoyed.
Mr. Hou,
I have the best milk wine here, the most tender lamb, and the warmest tent.
I beg you, Lord Marquis, to show your favor, let me be your Lord, and support my great Yan soldiers! "
Yan Jun suddenly appeared in the snowy field, and everyone knew what his intentions were. Zheng Fan also knew that the savage kneeling in front was just pretending to be confused.
That person didn't want to go to war with the Yan State. To be precise, he didn't want to start a war with the Yan State at this time, and he would not hesitate to trample on his own dignity to seek the slightest possibility that the Silk Yan people would stop their troops.
Tian Wujing still didn't speak, and the wind in the snowfield kept blowing by with a slight chill.
Angda's heart slowly sank, but he was still a little unwilling, because he didn't know how many Yan people came. You must know that the Yan people's 20 cavalry could defeat the 60 Jin army. Even with the Jin Emperor himself, The factors that opened the door to lure the Yan army into Nanmen Pass, but the Yan people's good fighting skills are already known to the world.
Now at the front line of Xuehaiguan, the king's situation is very good. If the appearance of the Yan people at this time causes the saint clan's century-old plan to go wrong, he Angda will not be reconciled.
"Master Marquis, my king has sent a team of envoys to Yanjing before winter to convey the respect of my holy clan to Dayan. My holy clan..."
Tian Wujing finally spoke:
"All dead."
"..." Onda.
Onda stood up silently, got on the horse again, and slowly turned the horse's head.
Before leaving, he turned back again and glanced at the familiar black dragon flag.
gritted his teeth,
Onda whipped the horse under his crotch hard, causing the horse to feel the pain and start to run back wildly.
Tian Wujing raised his hand,
The messengers deliver orders to various ministries,
The Yan army began to disperse and gradually formed four parts, left, right, center and rear.
The center army was where Tian Wujing was, with four thousand cavalry, three thousand on each side, and the rear army was three thousand cavalry from Shengle City led by Liang Cheng.
Zheng Fan knew clearly that this was not because Tian Wujing was deliberately helping him preserve his strength, but because he did not trust the specific quality of Shengle City's soldiers and horses, even if there were a thousand of his own Jingnan troops among them.
If the Marquis of Zhenbei is a bold and unconstrained faction, then the Marquis of Jingnan is a representative of the graceful faction. Tian Wujing likes to take everything into his own hands and does not like any uncertain factors.
After the troops here were organized, Tian Wujing did not rush to give the order to charge. Instead, he glanced at Zheng Fan and said:
"Do you know why?"
Zheng Fan replied:
"Why discuss family matters with outsiders?"
Tian Wujing reached out and touched Pixiu's mane.
Nod:
"very good."
.........
It was not a very long way, and he was riding a crazy horse, but Onda had a feeling that it had been a long, long time. The black dragon flag in his ears seemed to still be ringing, and it seemed that he had not escaped from the shadow of the flag at all.
until,
Que Mu's shout came:
"Onda!"
Onda raised his head and looked forward. Many savage warriors looked at him with contempt in their eyes.
The scene of him kneeling to the Yan people just now had obviously been seen by them, and he had been labeled as cowardly and shameless.
However, Que Mu took the initiative to come over, reached out and patted Onda on the shoulder, saying:
"Onda, you did your best."
Que Mu could understand Onda. It was easy for a person to be buried with the whole clan like a hero, but it was difficult for him to be willing to bend his knees for the sake of the continuation of the clan.
Onda pulled out the knife with his right hand, and grabbed his hair with his left hand. The blade of the knife cut across it, and Onda held a handful of hair with a bloody scalp in his hand.
"The stars are above, please lead my soul into the starlight after I die in battle!"
immediately,
Angda turned the horse's head to face the direction of the Yan people, and said in a deep voice to Que Mu:
"Que Mu, we must fight."
There is no way out...
Because the Nanhou of the Yan people had already revealed the Yan people's attitude very clearly.
snowfield,
The Yan people are determined to get involved.
Que Mu raised his iron rod and shouted behind him:
"Warriors of the Holy Clan!"
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!"
"The brilliance of the stars guides us ahead. After we die in battle, we will be led to the depths of the dazzling stars, and we will find eternal rest.
For the sake of the saints,
For the snowfield,
For the sake of my homeland,
For the king,
kill! ! ! "
The original five thousand soldiers and horses, plus the warriors who came from all over the tribe after hearing the trumpet, nearly ten thousand savages came roaring and charging, waving the weapons in their hands.
Among them, there are less than three thousand armored men, but their morale is majestic. You can feel the sonorous fighting spirit exuding from them, as well as the determination to regard death as home.
This is a rising nation. In the northeast, they have successively defeated the troops of the Dacheng Kingdom, causing the Situ family to destroy all the territories that their ancestors had developed in the snowfields a hundred years ago.
They are dreaming of entering the Snow Pass under the leadership of the king and returning to the land of Sanjin. Moreover, this dream has been realized step by step.
When a nation is at the point of rejuvenation, they can often burst out with extremely terrifying fighting power.
This is common in the history that Zheng Fan is familiar with. A small ethnic group that originally had a small population and had no "famous" before seemed to be lucky enough to have a large number of generals who seemed to be born to fight. , a commander with a big picture emerged, as well as a group of warriors from the tribe who were not large in number but were brave and good at fighting;
Then it swept across all directions, causing the huge empire around it to collapse.
Zheng Fan looked at Marquis Jingnan beside him, and then at the black-armored knights around him;
but,
What they faced was not the weak Qian State, nor the internal strife between Chu and Jin, but the Yan State, which was also on the rise and was beginning to become a king.
In the distance, dust is flying, and the savage army is charging.
And here,
Before Marquis Jingnan gave the order, all the knights of the Yan army remained motionless. Even the horses under their crotches only snorted slightly and the horse's hoofs lightly scraped the ground.
Marquis Jingnan patted Pixiu under him.
Pixiu opened his mouth,
The kun knife flew out of Pi Xiu's mouth and fell into Tian Wujing's hand.
next moment,
The sword is raised high,
Pixiu carried Marquis Jingnan forward and walked to the front of the army.
There is no slogan,
No speech,
Didn't try to boost morale,
All they had was a gilt armor and a sword, one man and one rider, slowly starting to accelerate towards the front, toward the enemy!
But it was this silence and this scene that seemed to directly ignite the blood of all Yan Jun. Even Zheng Fan felt a little hot at this time.
It has to be said that Tian Wujing may not be deliberately showing off, but his every move can always be completely forced.
Looking at his back and direction, you will immediately have the urge to fight with him, protect him, and crush all the enemies in front of him.
The battlefield is a place where men fight bloody battles!
"Tiger!"
"Tiger!"
"Tiger!"
All the knights on the left and right armies and the center army began to mobilize their horses. They began to accelerate and they began to sprint. Behind the golden back, there was a piece of black that could bring despair to the snowfield!
Zheng Fan also raised the knife in his hand and started to charge.
his grandmother's,
Ask yourself,
Although I can’t say that I “fall in love” with this world,
But I have definitely fallen in love with the feeling of charging with Yan Jun!
That kind of rapid secretion of adrenaline, that kind of tens of thousands of people working together as a whole, that kind of ending where all the enemies in front of you are defeated after charging, it's so intoxicating!
On the savage side, when they heard the three sounds of "tiger",
Onda's hand holding the reins subconsciously tightened.
Once upon a time, as an auxiliary soldier, he had witnessed with his own eyes the Yan Army knights launching a charge under these three slogans, and then the barbarians in front would be crushed into pulp.
The Yan people's confidence, the Yan people's strength, who the Yan people would choose over me on the battlefield, had already been imprinted in his heart at that time.
He subconsciously looked at Que Mu beside him, and at the fearless faces beside him, and a sense of confidence returned to his body again.
Back then, when he was drunk, Wang once asked him if he would give up everything in this life and just be a member of the Zhenbei Army?
Then, the king asked: Or maybe, one day, our holy clan can also carry 30 armors!
Onda raised the knife in his hand,
The stars are above, protect my saint clan!
On the snowy ground, two torrents of cavalry were getting closer and closer, and the ground seemed to be boiling at this moment.
Tian Wujing was alone in front of him. The brave horse under his crotch was running much faster than the war horse. That golden dress was like a dazzling light coming to the world.
Zheng Fan remembered that Liang Cheng once said that the general does not need to charge forward unless absolutely necessary.
It is true that charging forward can boost morale, but simply relying on this method in battle will make the soldiers appear to be of poor quality.
The Three Kingdoms have so many generals and famous generals. Ultimately, it is because the Three Kingdoms have been in chaos since the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty. The quality of the soldiers under many warlords and princes is generally uneven. At this time, the personal bravery of the generals is highlighted. sex.
Zheng Fan always kept Liang Cheng's words in mind, so when fighting, he would rarely rush to the front.
At this time, Tian Wujing is alone in front, but you can't say that he did something wrong, because he is Tian Wujing, a man who can defeat the Sword Master, a third-level martial artist in the world!
Zheng Fan once asked the blind man, when do you think I can be free to rush to the first place and kill heartily.
The blind man ate the orange, shook his head, and replied with only three words:
I see hanging.
"Shua!!!!!!!"
The Yan Army knights charging in the front row propped up their horses, and the speed of their horses increased to its peak.
The left and right armies began to separate from the central army.
The Chinese army and horses continue to march forward bravely,
The cavalry on both wings began to take a slightly circuitous route.
Zheng Fan raised his sword sideways and lowered his head. He knew that when the distance was close to a certain level, the arrows from both sides would soon attack each other. Experienced soldiers knew how to protect themselves at such times. Own.
Sure enough, the arrow came.
Zheng Fan's luck was not very good this time, and it was very bad. Two arrows pierced his chest and left arm respectively.
The left arm hurts a lot, but because the armor is of high quality and looks very ordinary, the inside has actually been reinforced by Xue San himself. At the same time, it also wears soft gold silk hedgehog armor woven by Siniang, so the arrow does not penetrate deeply into the flesh. The arrow that pierced his chest was blocked by the magic pill.
At this moment, Zheng Chengshou wanted to scold his mother.
It's no big deal to charge forward with Tian Wujing.
Do you have to be a helper who gets a box lunch?
If I weren't a krypton gold player and also had a powerful "baby" with me,
This script of mine is simply like a bad guy in a movie who only gives a close-up shot of him falling off his horse after being hit by an arrow, and then doesn't give a second shot.
Tian Wujing was so obvious that not only the Yan army, but also the barbarians charging from the front could see his presence as long as they were not blind.
The two tusks of the wild boar under Que Mu's crotch were thrust out. Understanding his master, he rushed directly in Tian Wujing's direction.
As far as Quemu is concerned, although he once put down his heroic words and said that he would personally tear the Yan people to pieces and use the heads of the Yan people as sacrifices, this was just a strategic contempt for the enemy. In terms of tactics, it should be taken seriously. .
Even when the opposing cavalry was charging, the formation was extremely neat. On the other hand, the five thousand warriors brought by them were not bad, and those young people who had just arrived from various tribes to help wanted to let them It was simply too difficult to maintain the formation.
The majestic military formation of the Yan army also put a lot of pressure on Que Mu.
Hunters on the snowfield may not know the saying "To capture the thief first, capture the king", but they definitely understand that when faced with the siege of wolves, the first person to kill is the wolf king!
Marquis of Jingnan,
This is Que Mu’s primary goal!
this moment,
The scene of the battle not long ago appeared in Que Mu's mind again.
In that battle, the king personally led several of his most powerful warriors into the Jin emperor's central army. One of them, a sharpshooter, shot the king of the Jin people with an arrow.
As a result, the Jin army began to panic, which gradually evolved into a rout.
Jin people would be like this,
Yan people,
So will it!
White gas continued to come out of the Wild Boar King's nostrils, and its eyes were already soaked in blood. At this time, there was nothing else in its sight, only the Pixiu in front of it.
It could feel the aura emanating from the Pixiu. It was an aura that made it very uncomfortable. It was even forcing it to surrender.
but,
How is it possible to surrender!
Tear it, eat it, trample it!
The Pixiu under Tian Wujing's crotch seemed to feel the gaze of the wild boar king, and it felt that it was offended.
This kind of offense is equivalent to a Guizhou leader daring to disrespect a real nobleman!
It is a noble divine beast and the protector of the Yan Kingdom. How dare such a barbaric alien species be so unruly in front of him!
at last,
Two torrents,
Collided together!
And the moment before the two sides collided,
The leaders of both sides met first.
Que Mu let out an angry roar and raised his mace. Qi and blood burst out all over his body. He was going to smash the Nanhou of the Yan people, who thought he was superior, into mud with a stick!
He wants to use his own bravery and strength to prove to Onda, his king, and them.
Yan people,
Not invincible!
If we can defeat the Jin people, we can also defeat the Yan people. We can defeat any opponent. The glory that belongs to the Saint Clan is about to return!
Marquis Jingnan straightened his back.
raised the knife,
He looked calmly at the savage man, Que Mu, who had arrived.
Kun Thallium,
fall,
Accompanied by the calm voice of Marquis Jingnan:
"To me..."
For a moment, Que Mu felt that everything around him seemed to be in a state of stagnation, and a great terror was rushing towards him, like the sky exploding!
This is a force that makes him tremble, this is an unimaginable momentum,
It was as if the battlefield where tens of thousands of people were fighting all around was completely abandoned at this moment.
Only the knife in front of me is about to fall!
Almost instinctively, Que Mu raised his mace horizontally. In front of this sword, he had to choose to be on the defensive.
"kneel!"
Kun Tho struck on the mace,
"boom!"
The terrifying air waves exploded, like thunder roaring on dry land.
The bones of the Wild Boar King under Que Mu's crotch were broken, and his body collapsed, turning into a large pool of blood splashing;
And Que Mu, who was originally riding on the Wild Boar King,
The body sinks,
His whole body was soaked in the blood of his mount,
Then his feet landed on the ground,
But the terrifying power on the mace still exists,
"Crack!"
Que Mu's knees bent forward under the strong pressure,
the whole person,
Kneel down suddenly!
(End of this chapter)