Nightfall

Volume Six Suddenly Chapter Seventy There Is A Wild Horse Between Heaven and Earth

Shan Yu walked out of the gold account and looked at the surrounding scenes. The dark and handsome face showed a satisfied smile, satisfied with the calm of the subordinates, and more satisfied with today that was created in many days and years.

In his view, the Zhenbei Army, which is seriously lacking in cavalry, could not be the opponent of the Golden Horde. The battle between the two sides was so stalemate a few days ago, on the one hand, because the fighting force of the Zhenbei Army was indeed unexpected. The toughness of the Tang Dynasty, the ordnance of the Tang State and the practitioners exerted a power beyond imagination, and the more important reason is that the Golden Horse Cavalry did not attack with all its strength, and more was temptation and consumption.

Infantry fighting, regardless of who has an innate advantage, only psychologically, the cavalry must be dominant. The pawns must resist the cavalry's offensive and must pay more in physical and mental strength.

A few days ago, the Golden Horse Cavalry was consuming the physical strength and spirit of the Tang army. More importantly, it gradually eroded the will and courage of the other party, and at the same time improved their morale and firm confidence to win.

Today is the day of the decisive battle.

The Golden Account Cavalry will devote all of its attacks, will not leave behind attacks, will not stay alive attack, must return hundreds of years of humiliation to the Tang people, it is necessary to completely defeat the main force of the Zhenbei Army.

This is a very risky tactic. In Shan Yu's opinion, it is a must-win strategy. Through the test of the past few days, he was very sure that the Tang Dynasty did not hide any means. Then it should be overwhelmed by it.

Dawn gradually approached, and the white fish belly on the eastern side of the sky gradually occupied one tenth of the sky dome. Xiwei morning light fell on the grassland and landed on Shan Yu's face, making his cheek lines harder and stronger.

He looked at the southern field. Looking at the indistinct Tangying in the distance, it seemed that later on, the black iron pressure of the gold tents flooded like tide, and the whole grassland ground started to shake. Then, as in the previous days, all kinds of ordnance at the Tang camp were issued together, the trebuchet made a dull sound, the spear in front of the camp was as sharp, the iron thorn in the trench was so cold, and the sword light of the Central Plains practitioners shone, The intention kept rising. Heaven and earth vitality will change drastically between heaven and earth. But those ... will eventually be overwhelmed by his iron ride.

General Loeb came over and looked at the most wise man in the grassland history, Shan Yu and the most respected man in his life, his voice trembled. "After today, you will be the king of the whole world."

Shan Yu no longer smiles. Calm as usual. Because sure. So it can be so calm. His eyes crossed Tangying in the south, and he looked to a position further south, listening to the teacher. There is Chang'an.

The gentle but frightening emperor died six years ago, but his daughter was still alive, thinking about it silently. When Chang'an City was defeated, he must kill her and insert it into her body.

Atta also appeared outside the gold tent. He did not take a shower last night. The blood stains on his body had already coagulated, exuding a slight odor, provoking the mosquitoes and flies in the wild grass.

The nobles looked at this once young slave, now the most powerful warrior in the gold tent, with eyes full of disgust and fear, and he did not want to stand too close to him.

Ada was injured on the battlefield a few days ago. In order to remember this injury, he deliberately did not wash the blood off his body. He didn't want to remember the humiliation of that time, but wanted to remember that he should learn from the other party.

That day he hid in the Golden Horde cavalry in the rushing formation, broke through the trench trench spear of the Tang army, and then hid through the body of his companion, trying to assassinate the Zhenbei forward Huaying after the war.

Ata always wanted to kill Hua Ying. At first, he just wanted to retaliate the **** killing operations launched by Ning Que in Changan City. Later, it was because he had never been able to kill Hua Ying. Like a viper, he made him suffer and made him assassinate this risk.

His assassination failed because from the beginning, to be more precise, from the moment he was hiding in the cavalry of the rushing line before rushing to Tangying, his whereabouts and purpose have always been counted by one person. Clearly.

Huaying never appeared, came with a hammer, then a formation.

Atta Stou encountered a surprise attack and was immediately injured, but after all, he is now the real master of the Golden Horde, and finally managed to break through the Tang Jun encirclement and escaped back to the Golden Horde, but he was embarrassed to the extreme.

Regardless of his injuries, he visited the National Teacher in the middle of the night to learn about the identity of those people.

Seeing through his plan was Mr. Fan Yue, the fourth academy of the Academy, wielding an iron hammer, and the brave warrior was Mr. Six of the Academy, and the woman who used the formation as if she were alive was the Seventh Academy of the Academy.

The spiritual realm of these three college academies is the pinnacle of Dong Xuan Realm, and it is of course a remarkable figure in the world of spiritual practice, but for a real strong man like Ada, he can beat each other ten at a time. In the end, he failed so miserably, which made him very uncomprehensible.

After thinking all night, Ada didn't become more angry and was stunned by anger, but became a lot calmer. This was the first time he played against the front of the college on the battlefield. He learned a lot. He paid much more respect to the academy, and his determination to destroy the academy was much firmer.

So at this moment, looking at Tangying under the morning light, his expression would be so calm. Even if he was disgusted and feared by those nobles, he was still calm. Today's gold account will surely win and should not need to be shot by himself.

It is also a firm belief that the golden account will definitely win, so Shan Yu and Ada are very calm, and more prairie men are very fanatical. They look at the Tang army in the south, and the wolf-like cold light shows in their eyes.

As long as the Tang Kingdom is defeated, the King of the Golden Accounts will be the overlord of the whole world. In the new world, they will occupy the most prosperous and prosperous towns in the Central Plains, covered with the smoothest silk, occupying the most beautiful women, drinking the strongest Wine, the clearest streams, the softest white noodles ...

These are all gifts of longevity and heaven. If you do not accept them, you will be condemned by heaven.

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Shan Yu and Atta also have countless golden account cavalry looking at Tangying in the south.

In Tangying, General Hua Ying and his subordinates were also looking at the north. In the temporary general mansion farther away, Xu Chi was also looking at the north, watching the hungry wolves in the morning light and morning wind.

People feel the danger.

The war for the first ten days or so has been extremely tragic, and the Golden Horse Cavalry cannot be said to have failed to exert its full strength. It's only that Zhenbei's defense is extremely tough, so it will be evenly balanced, but today is different.

Today, the golden account is obviously desperate. The Shan Yu and his subjects are ready to press the fate of the entire tribe into the battle that will begin later.

Hua Ying's complexion was very green.

With the help of a telescope, he was able to see all the movements in the Golden Horde. He saw that the prairie barbarians were feeding horses, water, salt, and even the bones of lamb sticks cooked in the pot.

As an experienced Tang general. He is well aware of the prairie cavalry's fighting habits. At most there is more than one hour, and those full-fledged war horses will bring themselves to the wolves like barbarians.

This is the most regular law of combat of the prairie cavalry, and this is precisely his face as well. The reason for the incomparable anger-Shan Yu and his prairie cavalry simply did not want Tang Jun to see these pictures. It is equivalent to saying. They determined the time when the battle started today and informed Tang Jun.

What kind of self-confidence is this for Tang Jun. What a shame!

If it was ten years ago, Hua Ying had already dispatched cavalry to make raids as long as he observed the first picture. If he was unable to attack the enemy, he would certainly be able to obtain enough results.

But not now, because he does not have a sufficient number of cavalry, and it is even less likely that, as the Zhenbei Army was in its heyday, it prepared batches of war horses at any time according to time ...

in case.

That sentence, that judgment, came to Huaying's mind again.

If, now, Datang can still have a real cavalry and a sufficient number of war horses, can Yu dare to go so far? No, those who are waiting for the King of Gold Accounts today will be destroyed.

If, if, if there can really be, if there are so many ifs in the world? There has never been an if, so the King of the Golden Horde will not perish today. Only Yu and his prairie cavalry dared to make such an arrogant and violent advance, and the Zhenbei Army would face such an ending. The color of the smell of despair on the word ending.

Unlike General Huaying, ordinary Zhenbei soldiers still have a firm and calm look. They do n’t know the secret military conditions, the results of the sand table, or they do n’t know or are too lazy to pay attention to the outcome of this war. They I only know about fighting, and I am as fearless as in the past.

Looking at Tang Jun who was silently preparing to fight around, Situ Yilan's eyes fell slightly, concealing the dimness, and then quickly raised his head, invigorating, not wanting to affect even the smallest morale.

Suddenly she noticed that there was a Tang Jun near the pot stove. At this time, all Tang Jun had quickly finished their breakfast and began to crossbow repair arrows and sharpen the knife. Only the Tang Jun was still standing by the pot, holding a big bowl in his left hand , With a wooden spoon in his right hand, he was eating porridge, and after eating the meat inside, he was grinning happily.

"What is your name?"

Situ Yilan walked to the pot stove and looked at the Tang Jun.

The soldier of the Tang Army was not very old, but from the calluses between his fingers holding the porridge bowl and the indifferent expression between the eyebrows, it can be seen that this is a battle-hardened veteran.

The Tang Jun looked at her, froze for a while, put the porridge bowl on the edge of the stove, and performed a military salute, reporting: "The forward battalion scouted the fourth team of the king and has seen the general."

"Wang Wu? Very clean name."

Situ Yilan said: "It's just not good enough to do things, don't you see that others have returned to the camp to start preparing for battle, why haven't you returned to the team yet?"

Wang Wu showed respect to her, but that did not mean to be afraid. He explained with a sincere and funny attitude: "The scout does not have to fight for the time being, let alone, those barbarians will come over at least one more hour Why not be so anxious, there is so much meat in today's porridge, it's a pity not to eat clean. "

Situ Yilan raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "It really is a veteran."

Wang Wu scratched the itchy neck with the tail of the wooden spoon, hehe said with a smile: "You win the prize."

Situ Yilan said: "Early morning appetite is so good, it seems that you are confident in the victory of today's battle, if everyone can be like, or ..."

When it came to or the second word, she stopped abruptly.

The tired smile on Wang Wu's face suddenly turned away, looking at her calmly and even a little indifferently, "General, or something? Or can there be a miracle? You know. There is no miracle."

Situ Yilan's eyes were slightly cold, and he stared at his eyes. After a moment of silence, he said, "What do you want to say."

"There is a lot of meat in the porridge today, and there are even more vegetables than meat ... Although the food in the North Army of my town has always been excellent, this treatment is still a little too good, which makes me very doubtful."

Without fearing her eyes, Wang Wu said calmly: "Or, this is the last meal before dying, so General will let us eat better?"

Situ Yilan said coldly, "What the **** do you want to say?"

Wang Wu pointed to the Tang soldiers in the camp not far away and said: "I know ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This battle will definitely be lost today. In fact, many people know it. Just don't say it."

Stuart Ylang heard silence for a long time.

Wang Wu said: "If you think I have shaken the military, you can kill me on the spot."

Situ Yilan said: "I want to know more, why do you want to say this to me."

Wang Wu said: "Because I want to tell General Xu Da and tell the court. Tell the academy ... I'm not reconciled. I don't want to lose. I don't understand why the Zhenbei Army will end like this.

Situ Yilan said in a deep voice: "Defending the frontier for the country is my mission of Datang soldiers. What are you unwilling to do?"

"The question is. Why did General Xu Da send these people out of Guhe? Why did he have to fight here? I'm not afraid of death, but I don't want to be sent to death."

Suddenly angry, Wang Wu threw the wooden spoon in his hand into the porridge pot and shouted at Situ Ylang: "Xian Wanyuan was ceded by the court. This battlefield was picked by the general's palace. Why did we let us die?" Why let us lose to die? You generals, even if let us die, can't we win! "

Situ Yilan reached out to stop her soldiers from drawing swords, and remained silent for a long time, because she did n’t know how to answer the veteran ’s angry question. You can do it with blood, but the court must at least let them win, otherwise, if you die, how do you look at it?

"So what exactly do you want to do and how do you want us to do?" She looked at Wang Wu and asked seriously.

Wang Wu didn't expect to hear such a reply. After a long silence, he smiled bleakly, without saying anything, and turned to walk to his camp.