One Step to The End

The cloud does not know where it is, only in this mountain...

Zhao Guanren feels like this now. The vast prairie is endless. It looks the same everywhere in his eyes. He can run and lose with a compass. However, on the day of the Lunar New Year’s Eve, he passed the Kyrgyz Army. Yanyun Mountain that has never been reached.

"I don't want to eat meat, I want to eat vegetables..."

The soldiers wailed one by one. They used to look forward to the meat and fish in the pot every day, but now the meal is full of beef, mutton and horse meat, and they are full of fat, which is really unbearable.

However, the complaints are just complaints. Their 300,000 army marched forward on horseback. Even if they had only been trimmed for three days during the Chinese New Year, morale was still high along the way, but the first four parts have been silent to this day, as if they had forgotten the invaders.

"Lord!"

A dragon rider Qianhu also said grumblingly: "On the 8th of the first year of Yongji, we have already reached the point where the ice has melted, the snow has melted, and the spring flowers have bloomed. The upper four parts will not be withdrawn from the grassland. Come on, let's walk there for more than 20 days!"

"When you encounter enemies who are confident enough, they will rush towards you and cut off your head..."

Zhao Guanren rode on the horse and laughed: "But when you defeat the confidence of the enemy and they have to defend themselves, they will use their brains to play tricks, so if you don't want these people to run away if they can't beat them, we have to take the initiative to get into their trap. , Let them send it up and call us!"

"Report!!!"

A team of scouts suddenly rushed from the front and shouted loudly, "Master! Four elite cavalrymen were found 40 miles away, probably more than one hundred thousand. They are splitting into four lanes and rushing towards us, at most two hours. Encountered head-on!"

"The whole army stop advancing!"

Zhao Guanren raised the flag and shouted: "The Fenglin Army turned around to fight back, the Volcano Army guarded the middle road, like the Yin Army on both wings, the Lei Zhen Army occupied the commanding heights, and the fortifications were dug up within an hour and a half. Attack us in all directions!"

"Lead!"

The soldiers yelled in unison and dispersed themselves at a very fast speed. There were dragoon officers in the four legions. Three months of running in gave them a tacit understanding. Although Zhao Guanren's orders are very general, they fully understand the tactics. How to do it.

"Kled! Tuoda! Sahe! Xirong! The four are here to take orders..."

Zhao Guanren took out a wooden stick full of colorful beads with many weird patterns engraved on it. He held it high in his hand and said loudly, "Today is the day when you will be the fourth part of the lower four, in front of your gods. Shout to me in your face, haha!"

"Galahoo!"

The four chiefs drew out their steel knives and yelled, and the 60,000 grasslanders also yelled in unison. Zhao Guanren had brainwashed them during this period. He asked God for a while and consecrated him. He became a spokesperson for the gods alive and stimulating. They all wanted to rush out and cut people, or be cut down.

"Go! Dragoons will lead you to charge..."

Zhao Guanren waved the sacred stick in his hand, and the Wuyang prairie cavalry immediately swarmed out. He also rushed to a high slope. The prairie girls have propped up the shelter, opened the horse, put on the coffee table, and burned. Turn on the stove, make milk tea, and wait on all directions.

"After the war, there will be more than tens of thousands of widows. You, a widow collector, will accept the harem again..."

A tall prairie girl walked up, and her fingers were ambiguously crossing the back of his neck, but Zhao Guanren said without looking back: "Winter Rige! I really doubt whether you are from the Klie tribe, your thinking It's like a woman in the palace!"

"We have been married to the Ye family for more than 100 years, and the princes' first choice for grassland playthings..."

Dong Rige sat on the horse next to him and said: "We were played by them like brothel women. Afterwards, we had to pay tribute to horses and domestic animals. It was just because we were the weakest of the next four, and we were bullied at both ends, so no one would take us. Look! Humph~"

"That's right!" Zhao Guanren took out a cigarette and said, "You are the tools of the upper four parts paralyzing the court, so they mistakenly think that the upper four parts are very submissive. If you don't make you a little miserable, how can the court be negligent? !"

"We would rather be your dog than their slave..."

Dong Rige was very skillful in helping him light the smoke, leaning on him and said: "The upper four are not herdsmen, they are real troops, and the cavalry have undergone rigorous training in Mobei. It's not that easy!"

"The fool went to Mobei. This king stepped on the Sacred Mountain of Yanyun, only to let them feel my determination, so they ran out to kill me instead of hiding..."

Zhao Guanren breathed out a breath of smoke and said: "Before meeting this king, the nomads are all capable of fighting and fighting. After meeting this king, I will make them capable of singing and dancing, and you are the noblest prairie queen. What do you want to do then?"

"Do what we all want to do..."

Dong Rige said evilly: "I'm going to pee on the heads of Qinna mothers and daughters, so that they can become the most humble servants, and I will also cut off King Bokan's head with my own hands, so that the old thing will be repaid!"

"Hahaha……"

Zhao Guanren raised his head and laughed. At this time, hundreds of thousands of troops have been fully deployed, and they can’t see their heads with binoculars. Little red flags were planted everywhere.

"Boom boom boom..."

The drums of war rang like thunder, and from a distance, I saw a huge cavalry unit, slowly crushing it like a wave, and the Kyrgyz infantry also placed more than a dozen square formations, all standing behind the trenches. Arrows stand shields.

"Camels? There won't be Arabs..."

Zhao Guanren opened the binoculars in surprise. Two camel cavalry appeared in front of him, but Dong Rige looked through the binoculars and said: "Hebron! The barbarians from the depths of the desert, it seems that they are holding the bottom of the box. I have all my skills!"

"The equipment is good, no wonder you dare to take the initiative to attack..."

Zhao Guanren found that he underestimated these steppemen. The heavy cavalry in the upper four were covered in heavy scales, and they were all sturdy foreign horses. Apart from the dragoons, their cavalry might not have any advantage against others.

"We have to watch out for Qinna's whore..."

Dong Rige solemnly said: "Looking at at least 150,000 cavalry on the opposite side of the banner, Qinna will definitely lead people around the Sacred Mountain of Yanyun and harass our rear. Her strength should not be less than 50,000. It is possible. It will exceed 80,000!"

"Pass the order!"

Zhao Guanren put away his binoculars and said loudly, "Spread your hands away and fight me fiercely. After this battle, we will bring the girls from the grassland and their dowry. We will go back to Gusu with joy and will not go to Mobei!"

"Yes!"

The soldiers clasped their fists in excitement and led the orders. After the news passed, the morale of the soldiers soared. The cheers were deafening, and even the grassland people a few kilometers away could hear them. There was a commotion. .

"Boom boom boom..."

The four huge cavalry finally launched an offensive, and started fighting without any nonsense, but the steppemen chose a very favorable terrain. The Jiangbei Army stood under the great plain, and the impact force of the cavalry swooping down would be even greater.

"God's arm bow! Prepare..."

The archers of the infantry battalion raised strong crossbows. The two sides have been fighting for hundreds of years. The rule has always been that the crossbowmen throw first. The light cavalry tried their luck with the leather shield, rushed to the front and shot arrows to disrupt the formation, and then both sides circled around. Continue to harass.

"Swish swish..."

The infantry battalion suddenly sent all arrows, and all of the grassland Qingqi was taken aback. The shooting range of the God Arm Bow was more than 300 steps away, far not comparable to their horse bows, but the arrows were released before they were in the shooting range. Could it be that a group of them came Newbie Caigua, right? what?

The prairie people suddenly discovered that the arrows nailed to the ground were all tied to a string of smoking things. After they suddenly rushed past, they suddenly exploded, and they were surprised that they were large firecrackers, powerful. Not big but can scare horses.

"Hijinjin..."

The horses were panicked and jumped by the explosion. The firecrackers were filled with fine steel grit, which burst out from under the horse's belly abruptly. Even the trained horses would be scared to death, not to mention the cavalry. In the grassland, there is no habit of setting off firecrackers.

"Om~"

Thousands of crossbow arrows shoot straight at the prairie cavalry like migratory locusts. The gods' arm bows are all foot crossbows. The archers shoot in three rounds, giving the opponent almost no chance of breathing. Qingqi couldn't resist it at all.

"Shoo, hoo..."

A string of red and green signals catapulted into the sky. The Jiangbei Army had already learned to look at the signals. They didn’t need to listen to the drums or the flags anymore, but they knew by looking at the flares that the opposing heavy cavalry had gone into battle, and they had to bite the bullet. Rushed.

"Boom boom boom..."

Tens of thousands of cavalry were pouring down like a torrent. The heavy cavalry and the light cavalry alternately covered. After spreading out, they were so huge that they could not be seen at a glance. None of the traps entered.

"Boom boom boom..."

Lei Zhenjun’s artillery finally fired. Except for the simple mortars brought by the Dragoons, the conscientious artillery was made temporarily by the craftsmen of Kyrgyzstan. Although the power is not as good as that of Shunguo, the power of a thousand cannons is also very terrifying. .

"Boom boom..."

The simple mortar cannon has a range of up to kilometers. The precious cannonballs mountain pattern army has never been willing to use it. Today, the heavy cavalry who exploded wildly bombed, and their morale was shattered like glass. They already had a hundred. Haven't been bombarded in years.

"Boom..."

The ground suddenly collapsed one by one, such as the traps dug by the Yin army. Although the trench was only one meter deep, after a horse was planted in, it would immediately cause a chain reaction, and the unconscionable gun with a range of three hundred steps They were making up again, almost letting them fall in pieces.

"The four heavy knights are indeed well-deserved, so they can rush over..."

Zhao Guanren was sitting on a high soil **** holding a binoculars, knocking a handful of melon seeds in his hand, and Dong Rige yelled anxiously: "A signal flare has been launched from the rear, and someone has already rushed over. I didn’t guess wrong, at least. Sixty thousand cavalry are outflanking us!"

"What's the hurry! This battle can't be finished today..."

Zhao Guanren licked melon seeds and said: "You should understand now why I crossed Yanyun Mountain. The four elders of the Jin Dynasty joined forces and established a Rouran kingdom. It has become a climate. Don’t take advantage of it Stabbing them, both Jishun and Jishun will suffer!"

"General! Five hundred miles in a hurry..."

Several postmen suddenly rushed up the **** on horseback. One postman fell off his horse weakly, panting and saying: "The first emperor died, and the prince became emperor a year ago!"

"You can actually find here, it's amazing..."

Zhao Guanren was surprised to help him up and asked: "But you can make it clear, which country's emperor has died again? How many emperors have died recently?"

"I am facing Emperor Yongji..."

The other party handed over an imperial decree and said bitterly: "Your Majesty heard that Zhao Sihai poisoned tens of thousands of people, and he was ashamed and hanged himself in the palace. Have you!"

"Ye Zimei died? She committed suicide..."

Zhao Guanren accepted the imperial decree in disbelief, and suddenly asked: "Has the year name changed? Is this the first year of Yongji?"

"No! Now is the first year of the Apocalypse..."

"Fuck!"