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Chapter 527: Stepping into the Prairie

Everyone tensed their nerves and hurriedly stared at Gao Chief's rapidly sliding body, the ropes swishing. In a short while, the high chief has reached the other side. Leaping up the cliff, excitedly waving to everyone.

Lin Wanrong waved his hand and said solemnly: "Brother Hu. Pass the order. Leave the warhorse here. Everyone is light and simple. Carry only rations and weapons with you. Immediately cross the canyon."

The order was conveyed, and the soldiers were a little tragic in excitement. Silently stroking the war horse that accompanies each day and night, the nostalgia is unobstructed.

Hu Bugui sighed, rubbed a few times on the mane of the war horse, and suddenly he was ruthless. Raising his hoofs, he ran into the depths of the forest. Countless war horses followed behind it, forming a black and white cloud, slowly disappearing into the virgin forest.

Lin Wanrong tied the rope and boiled, and tried the degree of security. Nod slightly.

"Go!" shouted angrily. He loosened his hands, and the ropes rubbed and rubbed into his ears. Lin Wanrong took the lead, his body like a big bird with wings outstretched. Quickly slid to the opposite bank. Curly clouds and mist stepped underfoot. The whirring of the wind drifted past his ears. Lin Wanrong looked back. Under the dark sky. In the distance, the green mountains, green waters, and steep cliffs of the Helan Mountains are gradually receding, like a wisp of ethereal wind. No trace.

Sliding very fast. In a blink of an eye, we reached the top of the opposite peak. High Chief pulled him up. Giving him a thumbs up and tying the three ropes tightly together, Gao Chief gave a light whistle. On the opposite side, three silhouettes brushed past them, as light as swallows in the dark night.

By the time all the brothers had passed, the sky was already bright, and the faint chirping of birds spread to the eardrums. The gurgling dewdrops hit people's cheeks, feeling icy and cool.

"Broken rope!" accompanied by Lin Wanrong's soft drink. The three soldiers raised their swords and fell. The ropes used to cross the canyon broke at the same root, slowed down and then fell straight down, submerged in the misty clouds and mist, and the tragic feeling of blood boiling spread in everyone's heart in an instant.

After walking thirty or forty miles from this peak, the hillside in front of me suddenly became steeper. It was as steep as a steel knife had been cut, and the winding path was full of rocks, only one foot was wide and narrow, and behind it was an endless cliff, and the eighth were geckos climbing the walls. Claw the rock wall tightly with both hands. Move step by step. The sweat turned into raindrops and fell straight to the bottom of the cliff. Looking from the foot of the mountain, in the boundless clouds, they were like the quiet totems on the rock paintings of Helan Mountain. Admirable.

When coming down from the cliff. Everyone has a kind of feeling after the catastrophe. The armors are all naked, and the hands and feet are numb as if they don't belong to them. Thousands of people are lying on the icy canyon floor. Breathing deeply. That scene. Even Hu Bugui, a hero who had fought against the Turks for more than 20 years, couldn't help but be amazed.

This short stretch. From Chen Shi to dusk, according to statistics, more than hundreds of brothers were buried in the abyss with no bones left.

The battle of the surprise attack hadn't even started, and more than 200 people had been injured on the road alone. Lin Wanrong clenched his teeth tightly and didn't say a word.

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After crossing two lofty mountains, the physical strength of all the soldiers has reached the limit. Two days of sleepless marching. Even an iron man couldn't hold it. Look at the wind in the canyon ahead. Lin Wanrong finally waved. Order the soldiers to camp and rest.

The formation has long since loosened. Everyone lay helplessly on the ground and marched in a hurry for four days. All the officers and soldiers had stubble all over their faces, their armor was worn out, and their cheeks had lost a whole circle. It was like a defeated soldier who had just withdrawn from the front line.

"I saw it. I saw it—" Just took a sip. He didn't even catch his breath. Gao Chief's face was flushed, and he rushed over with a loud roar.

Lin Wanrong smiled and said, "Brother Gao, didn't you go to be a vanguard with Li Wuling? Why, what did you see?"

The High Chief took a deep breath. He tried his best to calm himself down: "Brother Lin. I saw it—the front. The grassland! The endless prairie!"

Lin Wanrong stood up and grabbed Gao Chief's hand: "Brother Gao. What did you say?! Say it again!"

Tears loomed in Gao Chief's eyes, and he said: "Brother Lin, we succeeded! The grassland is covered with green grass and green grassland, and the grasslands of the Turks. It's right in front of us!"

Turkic people in the grasslands?! Right in front of us?! Lin Wanrong's voice was on fire. want to speak. The voices were hoarse. Gao Chief grabbed him and rushed towards the opposite hillside in a hurry.

The lead-filled legs were extremely heavy. These steps were like ten thousand meters away, and it was not easy to reach the top of the hillside. Just glanced. Lin Wanrong's eyes became wet in an instant.

In the misty twilight, the prairie in front of me was incomparably open and broad, with green grass. blue sky. Even the air has a faint smell of grass. At the foot of the mountain is a green lake, clear and quiet, sparkling in the afterglow of the sunset, shining with golden brilliance, and countless cattle and sheep stroll leisurely on the grass by the lake. There was a thunderous drumbeat in the distance. The earthquake is shaking. Ten thousand Turkic horses are like flying clouds. Run as fast as you can. With a long cry in the sky, the swirling black and white mane fluttered and undulated in the setting sun. It seems to be the catkins flying in the south of the Yangtze River in March. far away by the lake. More than 20 white tents are like white flowers blooming on the green grassland. Bright and dazzling.

Grassland! The grasslands of the Turks! We are really here! Lin Wanrong clenched his fists. I wish I could scream up to the sky and express the stagnant qi that had accumulated in my heart for a long time. This feeling is like eating ice cream in June, which is extremely refreshing.

Don't know when. He has gathered countless brothers around him. Everyone opened their eyes and mouths wide, looking at the boundless grassland in front of them, and their expressions were stupid and dumb.

Hundreds of years to years. The iron cavalry of the Turks trampled the border city of Dahua countless times. On our fertile soil, they burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of evil. Countless brothers and sisters were ravaged by them and died tragically under their iron cavalry slaughter.

Innumerable as officers and soldiers. In my dreams, I would like to take the reins of horses, step on the Turkic grasslands, use blood and fire to become a sword, and wash away the humiliation and suffering that Dahua has suffered for hundreds of years.

It has been a dream for hundreds of years, until today. It was only realized by a group of remnants of soldiers who fell from the sky, their faces were thin and their clothes were tattered. The military appearance has long been miserable, but at this moment. They had sharp swords in their hands. It represents the unhappy China! What an exciting time this is?!

Yellow tears fell on the rough faces of the soldiers who had been devastated by the wind and sand, and countless people cried silently. That mournful and proud voice was like a spring silkworm whimpering in a spring night. You faintly sounded in the prairie in the middle of the night.

"General, just let me die here." Hu Bugui was in tears with excitement. With a clatter, he pulled out his long knife and swung it violently toward the sky. The swift snow light cut through the grassland. Point to the sky.

Lin Wanrong patted his shoulder and smiled silently. His eyes swept across the countless haggard and excited cheeks in front of him.

Countless expectant, excited eyes looked at him. Love, reverence, and life support. There are too many meanings in it. Lin Wanrong choked up slightly, waved his hand suddenly, and the voice of Chengwu went through gold and gravel, straight into the sky: "Warriors, the history of Dahuadi. Rewrite it at this moment!! You-- My dearest brother - will be the first person to step on the Turkic steppe!! Your figure will be destined to become a monument that I will remember forever! - Where is the sword?!"

"Roar", the bright swords were unsheathed, reflecting countless excited red cheeks, and the snow was cold to the bone, as if the grassland had been cut off...

Come,

The four-day life and death journey and the lives of more than 200 soldiers were finally not wasted in vain. The moment they saw the grassland, everyone understood. The reckless Helan Mountain has been left behind by them, and a more cruel journey is coming.

"Brother Hu, look at the camp opposite the lake, who might be there?!" Lying on the hillside. Leisurely chewing on a small piece of grass, Lin Wanrong pointed to the tent in the distance. asked comfortably and easily.

After running around for days, I saw the prairie again today. The soldiers rushed up with exhaustion and excitement. It's been a long time since he had set up camp and rested for a long time, and Lin Wanrong discussed the current situation with Hu Bugui.

If Hu does not return, the estimate is correct. The location where they are now is only seven or eighty miles away from Bayanhot, that is to say. from now on. Turks may appear in front of them at any time. Judging from the danger encountered in crossing Helan Mountain. The Turks set up a food and grass supply station in Bayanhot. There is a reason for this, and the sudden appearance of Lin Wanrong and these 8,000 soldiers will be more mysterious and will bring unparalleled psychological shock and shock to the Turks.

Stepping into the grassland with one foot, Lin Wanrong returned to the old tune of the past, laughing a little more in his speech. Incredibly easy.

"I can't judge yet." Hu Bugui shook his head. He stared at the dozen or so tents in the distance. Faintly *** leaked from the tent, little by little. It seems like a lonely star on the grassland: "But one thing is certain. There should not be many of them, only a few hundred people. No more than a thousand at most."

It's up to you to judge. I also saw that Lin Wanrong laughed dryly and then said, "Is this a herdsman?"

"Definitely not a herdsman." Hu Bugui replied with absolute certainty.

Lin Wanrong gave him a puzzled look. Hu Bugui explained with a smile: "Although the Turks are nomads, they don't send hundreds of people to the grazing land at a time. The number on the opposite side is actually a lot more."

This is true. Turks are stupid even if they have money. It would not have sent such a big battle to herd sheep at one time. Lin Wanrong nodded.

"Second, it can be seen from the tents they set up in the camp. These are definitely not herdsmen, please look at the general——" Hu Bugui pointed to the yurt in the distance and explained: "Their camps are set up very regularly. It is a big circle with the densest tents on the outside. The more you go in, the fewer tents you have. The more you look at the center, the more honorable your status will be. But if you are an ordinary Turkic people from grazing land, you will be dispatched by the whole family, and will be within the tribe. Do your own thing. The tents are a lot looser, never so compact and regular."

It seemed that it was the right thing to bring Hu Bugui. With his experience of fighting the Hu people for many years. Great for this raid. Lin Wanrong hummed: "Since it's not a shepherd, it's a Turkic cavalry!"

Hu Bugui snorted: "The last general also thinks so. If it wasn't for the Turkic cavalry, what would they do with so many war horses?"

Speaking of horses. Lin Wanrong suddenly came to his senses, and their war horses all stayed on the opposite side when they crossed the peak. On the turbulent prairie, losing a war horse is tantamount to breaking both legs. His thirst for horses was stronger than ever.

On the opposite shore of the lake. Thousands of war horses rested peacefully, looking from a distance, like a dense dark cloud, provoking Di Lin Wanrong's heart.

"Ouch." Lin Wanrong clapped his hands abruptly: "I understand, these Turks are sending warhorses to Bayanhot. Because it is late, it is not conducive to a large number of warhorse movements. That's why they will be stationed here, tomorrow morning, They are going to Bayanhot."

Combined with Bayanhot's strategic position, Lin Wanrong's guess is really reasonable. Hu Bugui nodded in agreement.

In other words, Bayanhot is really in front of you! Lin Wanrong's heart skipped a few times. Secretly swallowed saliva. He hummed, "Brother Hu, do you think these war horses are tamed by the Turks? Can we ride them?"

Last time in Wuyuan. Five thousand large Turkic horses were difficult to tame in a short period of time. He also beheaded the horse. Hence this question.

Hu Bugui understood what he meant, nodded and said, "These are the horses that were just sent from the Hu people's horse farm. They still don't recognize their masters. Only when they are sent to the Turkic cavalry for training can they become one with others. Wuyuan slaughtered the ground. Those skilled Turkic horses who were trained."

"What do you mean. At this stage, in the eyes of these Turkic horses. We are the same as the Turks? Are these horses the same for anyone to ride?" Lin Wanrong's eyes were shining.

Hu Bugui nodded his head: "Yes, that's it, at this stage. Turkic horses do not distinguish between Husbands and Chinese. If we train them well, it is unknown that these Turkic warhorses are loyal to our great China."

The high chief listened to the two of them by the side. Hearing this, he laughed: "Grandma. These Turkic horses are so handsome, I thought they would not betray the country, and they made trouble for a long time. These Turkic horses also have the same urination as our Dahuadi horses! What a **** Horse Rape!"

Several people laughed. Swept away the haze of the past few days. Lin Wanrong stared at the lake opposite. Youyou pondered for a while. Suddenly he opened his mouth and said, "Brother Hu, based on your experience, how long does it take to get rid of those Hu people on the opposite side? I want one of them!"

Hu Bugui smiled confidently: "The Turks, it's scary to form in groups, there are only a few hundred people in this area. It's also considered alone. Just let them hide in the camp. Don't let them run on horseback, It's easy to deal with, I guess it won't take more than half an hour."

The high chief followed Lin Wanrong. As time went on, I got to know more and more about his habits. He immediately said with joy: "Brother Lin, are you going to slaughter those bastards on the opposite side? I engage in Turkic women and snatch Turkic war horses. The day that I have been looking forward to has finally arrived. I will be a beard in the Hu people's old nest, grandma." No one will believe that when you go out, haha—"

This old highland delusion is really not light. Lin Wanrong laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Gao, I'm afraid you will be disappointed this time. Not only will I not scramble for war horses, but on the contrary. I also want to send war horses!"

Sending a warhorse? High Chief was stunned. All of a sudden I didn't understand what Brother Lin meant.

Hu Bugui was experienced, and he figured out the key in a moment. He immediately said with joy, "Send the war horse?! Good. Good! The Hu people can't think of this safekeeping."

Seeing that the high chief is still in a daze. Hu Bugui smiled and whispered softly in his ear for several decades. Lao Gao suddenly realized after a few sounds, then gave a thumbs up and praised: "Brother Lin, you are really clever, and you use your troops like a god. This time, you will be enough for the Turks to drink several pots."

Lin Wanrong smiled. did not speak. But Hu Bugui remembered something. He frowned and said, "General Lin's plan is not lacking. It's just that the Turks on the opposite side must be dealt with first, and one cannot be let go. This will take some thought."

Lin Wanrong is worried about this. He nodded and sighed: "Brother Hu is right. If one of these Hu people escapes, all the previous efforts will be lost. How to wipe them out in the shortest time is the biggest problem."

The two of them frowned and pondered. Chief Gao looked at the tent across the lake and suddenly asked, "Old Hu, can these Turks have water?"

This is an endless question. Hu Bugui was stunned for a while. He smiled and replied, "Hu people don't take a bath all year round. What they are most afraid of is water. Brother Gao, what's your best trick?"

"Are you a good move? Not to mention." Gao Chief said a few times. He took out a large paper bag from his arms. Love rubbed it flatly, with a lewd smile on his face: "—I just remembered the one that Brother Lin used before.

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