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According to Sheng Dan, our current location is about 70 miles away from Bayanhot, and a fast horse can arrive in an hour. In the front, the left Turkic king Badru and the national teacher Lu Dongzan are attacking the Helan Mountain Canyon with all their strength, and the first round of fierce attacks on the gorge was carried out yesterday. The two sides fought fiercely for a day. Our army resisted stubbornly with natural dangers, and the Turks suffered huge losses. Therefore, they are mobilizing and replenishing a large number of horses and forages, which are continuously transported to the front line through Bayanhot. "

Hu Bugui's voice was filled with excitement. Indeed, this was the first time that their solitary army had heard the news of Helan Mountain Canyon for nearly five days after leaving the main force. It can be seen from the fact that the Turks kept mobilizing food for the war horses, the war Hu people did not get good luck. Miss Xu is fulfilling her promise with practical actions.

"Okay. Finally there is news about Helan Mountain." Lin Wanrong sighed slightly: "Since the Hu people suffered a lot of losses, it means that our losses must be not small, and the pressure on Xu Junshi's side is not light."

Hu Bugui nodded in agreement: "Indeed, fortunately we are close to Bayanhot, and we can do it at any time."

Lin Wanrong snorted: "Brother Hu, did Sheng Dan tell you, how many Hu people are stationed in Bayanhot at this time?"

"Of course I have to explain this." Hu Bugui said: "In order to capture the Helan Mountain Canyon, the Turks gathered 300,000 elite cavalry, which can be said to be dispatched with joy, and the strong men of various tribes are empty. There are only more than 3,000 people stationed in Bayanhot. People, plus the small group of Hu people who transported war horses and fodder to Bayanhot from various places in the royal court, the total number will not exceed five thousand."

On the prairie, with 8,000 sergeants against 5,000 Turkic wolf riders, although the number is superior, the Hu people are strong in combat, and this battle is definitely not easy to fight. Fortunately, it was a raid, and the initiative was in his own hands.

"Who is the leader of the Hu people stationed in Bayanhot?" Lin Wanrong asked.

"It's another tiger general under Badru's account, called Labri. I met him on the battlefield ten years ago, and he used a wolf-headed iron club. Gao, who killed hundreds of Dahua soldiers in one night, and was later conferred the title of Hundred Fu Killer by the khans of the Hu people!"

Labree? Centurion? Lin Wanrong laughed twice: "Brother Hu, since it's your old friend, I'll hand him over to you. Remember my principles, don't talk to the Hu people about being upright and sharing their lives, then It's useless. The more despicable and ruthless you are with them, the more afraid they will be. I suggest you prepare more limes, ropes, hidden weapons, etc. If you run into Labree, go up and throw them in his eyes Lime shoots a hidden weapon until he is completely disabled."

Being a soldier under General Lin, no matter how upright people are, he will ruin him. His methods are insidious and vicious, and his tactics are ruthless. It is very different from Dahua's previous fighting style. I'm afraid it will be difficult to accept this change of style for a while.

Hu Bugui laughed and nodded: "The last commander can save it.

This time I called Lao Gao, and no matter how powerful Labri is, it can't compare to Lao Gao's methods. "

Lin Wanrong squinted his eyes and smiled, Gao Chief has sores on the top of his head and pus on the bottom of his feet. It's really bad. With him joining, it's enough to drink a pot of Labri.

"Then let go and do it," Lin Wanrong waved his hand: "If your methods are bad, then even if you lose my face, I won't forgive you."

"Order!" Hu Bugui responded excitedly, turned around and ran outside the tent, only to reach the door, suddenly remembered something, turned his head and said: "There is one more thing. General, I have finished asking Sheng Dan's words. , what should I do with him?" "Sheng Dan? Who is Sheng Dan?! I've never seen this person!" General Lin spread his hands, his face full of innocence.

"Yes, yes, we really haven't seen this person." Hu Bugui smiled brightly: "I can save it at the end, I'll do it now."

"There's one more thing." Lin Wanrong pulled Lao Hu and whispered a few words in his ear. Hu Bugui looked overjoyed and raised his thumbs again and again: "High, it's really high! Extraordinary, he is really the Optimus Prime and Dinghaizhen of our army. To be able to follow the general to fight, that is the great blessing of the last commander!"

This old Hu can't stand the test. He was so upright in the past, how did he become this sloppy beard after he followed me? ! It's my fault, it's all my fault! Lin Wanrong sighed and felt sorry for the loss of another "upright person" in the world.

After a few days of rapid marching, I haven't slept well for a long time. This night by the lake, with the blood of the Turks on the pillow, tens of thousands of soldiers slept very peacefully. Even Lin Wanrong had a long-lost spring dream.

On the vast and boundless prairie, the beauties smiled brightly, lightly unbuttoned their shirts, their breasts were condensed, and their pink and white breasts were even more dazzling than the moonlight. Qingxuan, Xian'er, Luo Ning, Miss... all were charming The moving, watery eyes seem to drown people. When my heart was shaking, I was about to reach out and touch it a few times, but I heard a gust of wind blowing, and in the wind, sand and fire, a ferocious lion sprang out from nowhere. Biting at all the beauties, even Miss Xiao, who is highly skilled in martial arts, couldn't escape, and she was about to die under the lion's mouth...

"Mom!" Lin Wanrong sat up suddenly, woke up from his sleep, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his whole body was cold. Looking at the night outside the tent was like water, it was only three watch, he took a few breaths, wiped the sweat on his face, and he was still in shock.

This spring dream and nightmare scared him a lot. Although he is not a superstitious person, he also thinks it is a big bad omen. Thinking about the situation in the dream, even a powerful character like Xiao Qingxuan would be smashed under the lion's mouth. Where did this fierce lion come from, so powerful?

When Lin Wanrong was in a trance and dazed, he suddenly heard a soft noise from the tent, the curtain was turned up, and a fierce Turk rushed in like the wind.

"The Hu people are attacking?!" In shock, he didn't even think about it, he pulled out his sword and slashed at the Turks.

The "Hu Ren" hurriedly stepped aside and said in a hurry, "Brother Lin, it's me, Boss!"

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Lin Wanrong was stunned for a while, looked carefully, and saw that the Turk who rushed in had a tall beard, a yellow complexion, and a fierce appearance, but the outline between his eyebrows and eyes was very familiar, could it not be Gao Chief?

"I*, Big Brother Gao, are you playing a fancy dress party?" Lin Wanrong patted his chest eagerly, looking at Lao Gao, angry and funny.

Chief Gao giggled and said, "Didn't you ask Hu Bugui to choose people to pretend to be Hu people? What do you think about my image? Is it enough?"

It's just too damn qualified, it scared the soul of Lao Tzu. Lao Gao was tall and fat, he put on a felt hat, put on a beard robe, smeared some yellow powder on his face, and then stained with two mustaches. Except for the lack of blue eyes, the entire Turkic seed was not fully evolved.

Lin Wanrong looked at him up and down, nodded and said: "Brother Gao, with your body and your skills, you are more than a barbarian. I'm optimistic about you. You are the leader of this barbarian. already."

"Thank you for your grace, General!" Chief Gao clasped his fists and smiled.

Another "Hu people" rushed in from outside the tent, but this time Hu did not return. His physique is very strong, and when he wears a felt hat and beard robe, he is not much better than Gao Chief. In addition, he has been at war with the Hu people for many years, and he has a good understanding of their natural habits. He asked him to pretend to be a Hu people, and he was a little more like Lao Gao.

Hu Bugui handed a Hu people robe in his hand to Lin Wanrong and said with a smile, "It's getting late, please make up your general and go."

Lin Wanrong put on the felt hat and put on the robes in a random manner. The beards of the marching army have already grown all over his face in the past few days. From a distance, he looks like a gangster who is robbing his house.

"How is it? Do I look like a Turk?" Hanging the sword on his waist, Lin Wanrong snorted with pride.

Chief Gao looked left and right, looked up and down, and said after a long time, "It looks similar in general, but there is one biggest regret that I can't make up for."

"What regret?" Lin Wanrong was puzzled.

Chief Gao said with a serious look on his face: "The biggest regret is, Brother Lin, you are too handsome and handsome, and you will never be able to produce such a good-looking person in ten lifetimes. You must know that they are the first in the crowd. It's you that I see, so the biggest flaw in our army is you, brother! Alas, regret that regret!"

"Brother Gao, don't always stare at my shortcomings! This flaw is natural, and I have been trying to correct it for many years."

When they left the camp, there were already thousands of "Turkic people" on tall Turkic horses, waiting for them. These are all strong boys that Hu Bugui picked out overnight. Except for the eyes, there are 70% or 80% similarities in other places. Lin Wanrong nodded and said twice: "Yes, yes, I have never seen such a handsome Hu people. Two big brothers, tell everyone to walk slowly, tell the horses to eat more grass, and tell the people to run slowly, the sun It’s almost time to reach Bayanhot when going down the mountain, so as not to wear a gang.”

Hu Bugui and Gao Chief looked at each other. From this lake to Bayanhot, it was only 60 to 70 miles away, and they arrived by accident. It's really not easy to walk slowly! But since General Lin had spoken, and the military orders fell like a mountain, the two had to order their brothers to reload and unload, unload and reload the luggage.

By the time the sun was approaching noon, the horses' stomachs were bulging, and Lord Lin had already crossed the lake casually. Only then did these sluggish "Hu people" get dressed up, and thousands of cavalry rushed out. Looking at the group of war horses that could not be seen, they marched mighty towards Bayanhot.

The first time I marched on the vast grassland, the sun was shining brightly, there were no clouds, the green grass, and the blue sky made people feel happy and refreshed, which was many times stronger than the wind and sand outside the Great Wall.

No wonder the Hu people are all excellent equestrians. Such a good prairie, you told him to try riding a bicycle instead of riding a horse? Exhausted! Lin Wanrong snorted indignantly, and was not very interested in the horsemanship that the Turks were forced to use. Chang, Gao Yi, and Hu Bugui were the two who looked the most like Turks, and naturally acted as leaders. In Lin Wanrong's words, both of you can speak Turkic. Who will take the lead if you don't take the lead? On the way, Gao Yi only practiced the scolding of the Turkic country.

They drove the horses forward, and they followed General Lin's teachings to be slow, and their speed was not much better than that of a snail.

All the way to Bayanhot, gradually, there were more and more Hu people on the road. They were all galloping on horseback, and they came and went in a hurry. It seemed that the war on Helan Mountain was indeed tense.

In order to prevent the gang, Hu Bugui followed the instructions of Lord Lin - "I am a Turk, I am just like that". He pulled the formation of tens of thousands of war horses apart, and walked sideways on the road, his figures scattered all over the grassland. All the Turks who dared to take a second look at them would be reprimanded loudly by Hu Buguiyuan. The high chief held a saber beside him and roared angrily. No matter how daring the Hu people are, who would dare to plunder their beards?

In the distance, the red sun finally set in the west, and a few strands of crimson sunset glowed on the faces of the soldiers. The previous ease gradually disappeared, and the tense atmosphere spread in everyone's heart.

"After three hours of rapid marching, we are finally going to reach Bayanhot. Now, we are only twenty miles away from the final goal." Lin Wanrong waved his hand heroically, with a murderous look looming on his face.

Traveling fifty miles in three hours, this kind of "hurried march" is truly shocking.

General Lin did not feel ashamed at all, and said solemnly: "Brother Hu, have the scouts in front all returned?"

"We have already arrived in Bayanhot. In order to avoid being seen by the Hu people, all the scouts have been recalled." Hu Bugui hummed, and continued: "According to the scouts' reports, Bayanhot is in normal condition, and no changes have been seen by the Hu people."

Lin Wanrong let out a long sigh of relief, seeing that the setting sun in the distance had sunk into the depths of the earth, and the twilight shrouded the grassland, he nodded slightly, and said solemnly: "Order the brothers to abandon all the unimportant baggage, and only bring dry food and weapons. From now on From now on, the whole army will enter into a state of combat readiness, and will be running at full speed and advancing at full speed.”

The command was conveyed, and the soldiers were immediately excited and nervous. After several days of hard work, they would see the results in a few moments. This will be the first battle for Dahua officers and soldiers to go deep into the grasslands in a century.

Tick ​​tick, heavy hooves broke through the silence of the grassland, and tens of thousands of galloping horses were driven by the soldiers and ran straight to the north. At the beginning of the night, no longer worried about being seen through by the Hu people, Lin Wanrong galloped on a horse and traveled ten miles in one breath.

"General, look!" Hu Bugui shouted, awakening Lin Wanrong who was running. Looking up, in the distance, a few miles away, a green city is actually arching up. This city seems to be a raised column on the grassland. The wall is two people tall and covered with green grass and green barriers. Hu Bugui has already said that the castles on the grasslands are built on the spot. Although this city wall is not high, it is unique because it is covered with green grass.

In the castle, hundreds of wolf flags fluttered in the wind, and countless tents were scattered like white flowers in full bloom. The mountains of grain and grass are towering high and connected in clusters, like the endless Helan Mountains. From time to time, the neighing of the Turkic horses, like thunder, made people's eardrums tremble.

Looking at the crowded prairie city in front of him, Lin Wanrong clenched his palm tightly and spat out a name viciously: "Bayanhot!!!"

Hu Bugui nodded solemnly, and the expression on his face gradually became serious.

The most difficult time is coming, the speed of the soldiers has slowed down quietly, the heartbeat has accelerated countless times, and the swords are tightly gripped. Lin Wanrong nodded and gave Hu Bugui a wink.

"Driving—" Lao Hu threw the whip in his hand and hit the buttocks of the horses in front of him heavily. Tens of thousands of Turkic horses rushed forward, the hooves roaring, and they rushed towards the city wall. Hu Bugui and Gao Yi rode like the wind, leading thousands of soldiers and firmly behind the horse.

Four miles, three miles, two miles... As the dust was flying, the city was getting closer and closer, and the sharp claws of the flying wolf flag were clearly visible. Every sound of the horse's hoof sounded like a heavy hammer, hitting people's hearts.

"Yiliga (stop)!" As he was still a mile away from the city wall, a loud shout suddenly sounded from the opposite city.

The Hu had thick hair, his arms were thicker than the baby's head, his face was cut like a knife, his eyes were sunken, his eyes were blue, and he was holding a huge wolf-headed iron rod in his hand.

"It's Labree!" Hu Bugui was taken aback.

Labri, the leader of the Hu people in Bayanhot? The shock in Lin Wanrong's heart is no less than that of Hu Bugui. The green city wall was in front of him, and looking at the huge city gate that was tightly closed, his heart clenched involuntarily.