Traveling to Xianwu

Chapter 79 Counterattack
In the dark night, countless prairie athletes poured into Wang Han's camp from all directions.At this time, Wang Han's camp could faintly hear the sound of celebration. Seeing this, Temujin felt relieved and immediately ordered the army to attack.

The moon in the prairie has lost its color tonight, lying quietly behind heavy clouds, following Temujin’s command, a gorgeous signal rose in the sky, it was so conspicuous, all Temujin tribes couldn’t help raising their heads Come, look at the signal that represents the massacre, with a smile on their faces, the long years of fighting have already made them very blood-thirsty, longing for blood to bring more fun to their lives.

With the sound of killing, Temujin's army rushed into Wang Han's camp together, and Temujin also rushed into the camp with his own soldiers. Colorful flags were stretched out on the ground, and several soldiers from Wang Han's tribe and soldiers from his own tribe were lying in a pool of blood at the gate.

The Wanghan tribe is really in decline. Even the guards at the gate are such old soldiers. Looking at the gray-haired soldiers lying on the ground, Tiemu Zhenxin thought to himself, the former Wanghan tribe was also a powerful man on the grassland. The famous hero, now he is like an old man in his twilight years, and the grassland should be my Temujin's world.The whole world should be my Temujin world.

Bursts of torrents were rampaging in the camp, and arrows rained back and forth in the camp. Because it was a dark night raid, everyone did not bring torches, and the moonlight tonight was silent. Looking for prey in the camp, rockets ignited the big tent, and the flames burned rapidly on the tent, and the fire became bigger and bigger. With a bang, the big tent collapsed, and a group of soldiers in the tent were also wrapped in the flames. In the midst of this, large or small wars were raging all over the camp.

Temujin standing outside led his guards to look at the swaying golden tent in the middle of the camp. He couldn't help but feel complacent. After capturing the golden tent, the Wanghan tribe will leave the stage of the grassland. From now on, he will return to unify Mongolia , leading the Mongols into the Huahua World of the Central Plains, creating the greatest achievement.

While Temujin was thinking about it, he heard Mu Huali who was next to him come to him and said: "Big man, this situation is not right, most of the soldiers guarding here are old and weak, and there are no ordinary people in this tent." The herdsmen are like an empty camp!"

"What did you say!" Temujin was taken aback, and after countless battles, he came back to his senses in an instant: "Not good! This Wang Han actually saw through my plan, quickly, let all the fighters regroup. whole team!"

Temujin reacted quickly, and his orders were issued quickly, but it was too late at this time, and there was a sudden sound of horns in the sky, which was the sign of Wang Han's army attacking. At this time, Wang Han Already leading the ambushes to appear from the surroundings, attacking and killing Temujin who was attacking the tent!
Even though Temujin's troops were elite, it would not be possible to restore order in the chaotic army at night. What's more, there was no time to prepare at this time, and Wang Han's troops had already besieged Coming up, Temujin's troops could only counterattack instinctively, but they were attacked suddenly and had already lost their upper hand. Temujin's troops suffered a lot of losses from the very beginning.

Temujin observed Wang Han's army around him, only felt that the number was huge, probably not less than 4, and knew in his heart that he might really suffer a big loss this time, so he could only lead his own soldiers at the moment. The surrounding troops fought a bloody path, and thanks to the fact that Wang Han's troops have rarely fought in recent years, their combat effectiveness has dropped sharply. After more than half an hour of fighting, he led more than [-] people to fight a bloody path, and went directly to The headquarters fled, but most of the rest of the soldiers died at the hands of Wang Han's troops, and less than [-] were captured.

At the same time, in Temujin’s tribe, when the first ray of sun on the grassland broke through the faint mist on the grassland and diffused into the shabby yurt, Akeli got up. This morning he had to take care of his lamb. Milking, the milk milked in the morning is the freshest, and the warriors of the tribe like to drink it the most.Akeli is a 12-year-old ordinary Mongolian child. Like most Mongolian children, he has a ruddy face.He and his mother lived on a grassy field not far from the Temujin tribe.Those scattered yurts are his home.

Akeli, who was carrying a black milking bucket, looked a bit like an adult. Mongolian children at this age can already be considered laborers. Suddenly, Akeli heard a dull sound of hoofbeats, followed by A dozen or so black dots came galloping from where the sun rose in the east.It's cavalry!Could it be the troops of the Great Khan?Akeli thought.Carrying his milking bucket, he walked towards the dozen or so lambs beside him. No matter what, he still had to finish today's work quickly, and my mother scolded me for not being able to finish yesterday's work.

The frontmost cavalrymen arrived in front of Akeli in an instant, pulled the reins sharply, and the black horse neighed, and stopped beside the child.The man with the long knife on the horse let out a long and unrestrained laugh: "It's a boy from the Temujin tribe."

At this time, Akeli's mother, who was busy in the yurt, heard the neighing of the horse and felt uneasy. She opened the curtain of the yurt and came out. The war between Khan and Wang Han knew it was not good.He shouted in despair: "Akeli. Run!" As he spoke, he also ran towards the resting horse beside the yurt.

As soon as Akeli heard his mother's words, he smashed the milking bucket in the face of the man who laughed strangely, and ran towards his pony.But how could he outrun the men on horseback again? Just as he took a few steps with his calf, he was held in the hands of one of the men like a chicken.Akeli turned his head and stared at the man holding him, and bit his bare arm hard.The man shivered violently after being bitten.Cursing in his mouth: "Little bastard." With a bang, he lifted Akeli high.He fell heavily to the ground.

Akeli screamed, shivered a few times on the ground, and then remained motionless. A few lambs screamed beside him, licking the blood that overflowed from Akeli's face.Hearing Akeli's scream, Akeli's mother tensed up all over her body. She looked up and saw her son lying in the red and white. She couldn't help screaming in despair: "Akeli." Followed the horse Several Mongolian warriors rode their horses and came behind her in a blink of an eye, swung the saber in their hands, and chopped down heavily.The woman lay down softly, lying in the blood red.

"The Great Khan ordered to kill all the Temujin tribes, and their livestock are ours." The captain said.The other cavalrymen started to act one after another, rushing towards the nearby animals one after another, and all the nearby animals fell into a pool of blood.This was one of more than a dozen teams led by Sangkun and Jamuka to massacre the scattered houses in Temujin's camp.At this time, the large army of the two of them had approached Temujin's camp and surrounded Temujin's camp.

The morning sun coated Sangkun's golden armor, looking at the camp in front of him.Sang Kun showed a sinister smile on his face, he waved his hand heavily, and the charging horn sounded behind him.Countless cavalry rushed into the camp, and the leader was a tall man with a scar on his forehead. He shouted, waved a huge machete in his hand, and led the troops behind him to rush up...

(End of this chapter)