Realm of Power

The 50,000 Yelu cavalrymen were like sharp weapons piercing the flesh, setting off a bloody storm on the right wing of the Wang Ting army. Even a blind man could feel it at this moment. The more than 10,000 Yelu family Baihe troops in front were just smoke. The mass attack of 50,000 Yelu family cavalry, Being unstoppable is the opponent's goal. The opponent wants to defeat the Wangting's main formation in one fell swoop and truly have the final say on the entire battle.

"It's a good counterattack, but it's a pity that I'm still inexperienced. Didn't the opponent think about it? Is it raining today?"

There was no sign of panic on the face of Northern Khan King Zhaguo Tiemu. Seeing the Yelu cavalry group rushing through the mud, their strong vigor penetrated several lines of defense on his right wing, he began to relax, and the corners of his mouth He smiled. The timing of Yelu Cavalry's attack was quite accurate. It was exactly the moment when he transferred away from Wang Tingwei. , and most of the Royal Court Army dismounted in order to attack the city, and the cavalry became infantry. If the weather today is fine, then on this flat terrain, there will be no force that can stop the 50,000 Yelu cavalry in front of them. In an assault, even his own hundreds of thousands of royal troops would be directly defeated by the opponent.

It's a pity that Changshengtian doesn't seem to be at Yelu's house! Today is a rainy day. It is already dripping with rain outside Dongshan City. After hundreds of thousands of Wang Tingjun trampled in, it was already muddy. The cavalry of the Yelu Army clustered in such muddy ground, as if their bow strings were soaked by the rain. , the cavalry attack will soon fall into powerlessness under the continuous obstruction.

In all the battles he has experienced, this is not the first time that he has been directly targeted for beheading by the enemy. He calmly pushed forward the reserve forces of his formation, and at the same time ordered all troops to turn back. For the fifty thousand Yelu cavalry, more than ten The Wanbei Royal Court Army still accounts for the majority. With the Wang Ting Guards also transferred back to join in, the Yelu Army's assault began to become stalemate. Even the elite Yelu family Baihe troops seemed to be plunged into the net at this moment, with fierce force struggling forward

"Turn the horse's head and stop them" shouted one after another.

"Stop them, King Khan will have a heavy reward!" The tribal leaders of Wang Tingjun, who were wearing thick, damp, unpleasant-smelling leather armor, roared loudly. The troops sent to stop the Baihe pro-army were hurriedly transferred back. After hearing the order, the prairie cavalry Turning, like a falling wave, it collided with the attacking Yelu cavalry. The horses staggered and blood spattered. "Kill, Kill, kill." The world was filled with terrifying shocking sounds. Boulders and arrow clusters as dense as raindrops violently bombarded the sea of ​​fighting people, like waves hitting the hard rock wall, turning into splashes of terrifying bright red. The iron arrow shattered the person's head and exploded like a rotten watermelon. Red, white, and gray objects flew everywhere, like dense circles of ripples.

"Shooter ready!"

Zha Guotiemu calmly looked at the opponent's blocked impact, and shouted orders without hesitation. Although the opponent was now less than a hundred meters away from his Wangting's main formation, these more than 100 meters were the opponent's death line. , the opponent will not have the slightest chance to get closer. Although the Wang Ting Guards are sent, as the shooters owned by the Wang Ting themselves, they are enough to completely nail the opponent's paused steps to the 100-meter line.

The densely packed archers who "brushed" the Wang Ting Army's main formation also opened their bows at this moment, set up their arrows, and raised their bows at a certain angle towards the Yelu Cavalry that was rushing towards them. These Wang Ting Army all wore pointed leather hats. There are pheasant feather tails stuck on them, and everyone is wearing sleeveless leather armor. When they were holding not the recurved angled bows used by tribal armies, but strong bows with a length of nearly one meter, the generals' breathing suddenly stopped, and Yelu Qiyeguang's fingers clenched tightly. This unique archer was exactly The King's Eagle Shooter is one of the two main guards of the King's Court. This eagle shooter is not a grassland person, but a nomadic Coldlander who was located in the northern grassland near the cold land more than two hundred years ago. Because it is close to the cold land and has contact with the Northern Grassland, this tribe has the characteristics of the Coldlanders. With his physique and style as a prairie archer, the bow he uses is also a more powerful one-meter strong bow. If paired with prairie heavy arrows, it can penetrate heavy armored troops at about 100 meters. It once caused Beiwangting to suffer a big loss, and was later defeated by Beiwang. Conquered by the Royal Court, special cases become direct subordinates of the Royal Court

"King Khan, there are still our people ahead..."

A Wangting general opened his mouth and wanted to say something. Zhaguo Tiemu's order to shoot had already been issued, and he heard a burst of sound. Suddenly, a round of arrows rained out from the Wangting main formation. Yelu cavalry and other The blocking Royal Court cavalry were in a huddle, and it was no longer possible to tell who was who. Dansi's voice hadn't finished yet. The bow strings were loose in the rain, and the arrow feathers were heavier than usual because of the moisture. This round of arrows rained out, and you can still see the arrows hitting the cavalry in front of them. The cavalry fell off their horses one after another. Many of them were tribal cavalry from the Wang Ting Army. They were still fighting to the death, but they felt a burst of pain behind them. Painful, half-blooded arrowheads popped out from their chests. With their eyes wide open in disbelief, their hands trembled to grab the exposed arrowheads. These royal cavalrymen fell off their horses with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the other tribal leaders who were still fighting in the royal court couldn't help but change.

"What is Wang Ting going to do? Why are you killing one of your own people!" A young tribal leader who was full of blood cursed angrily. He turned around and was about to go to the direction of Wang Ting's main formation when he was pulled violently by a hand. "Asa, you No matter what, the Yelu Army has pushed forward a hundred meters. As long as it can be blocked, it can be done no matter what the royal court does! "

"But we have already blocked the Yelu Army's attack. Why do we do this again?" The tribal leader broke away and said through gritted teeth.

"Do your own thing well and don't worry about so much. Haven't you seen it yet? The victory of this battle will determine who will be the future master of the grassland. It's all about this. As long as we can win, who will go? No matter what the means! "The one who held him back was a man with a thick face. A middle-aged man, he glanced in the direction of the main formation of the royal court. "As long as he can defeat the Yelu family, Zhaguo Tiemu will be the king of the grassland. The winner should not sympathize with the weak. Shunchang Ni has died. It's not too late to congratulate him. Who can Are you going to investigate him for shooting arrows at his own people? "

"attack"

Zhaguo Tiemu laughed loudly in the direction of the formation. He was ruthless and ruthless. This was a standard for a king among prairie people. Only a king with a heart as cold as steel could be qualified to lead a pack of wolves. In order to absorb power to strengthen himself, Zha Guotiemu can collude with the cold people, kill all the tribes that disobey him, and forcibly merge the tribes with only old, weak, women and children left. Now he just kills a few people, so what does it matter! Such a number of cavalry must have overwhelmed all the cavalry in the hands of the woman Yelu Qiyeguang. As long as they were severely damaged, the victory of this battle for royal power would belong to themselves. Zhaguo Tiemu never thought that this victory would come. It was so easy, no, it should be said that Changshengtian was on his side. It was the rain that turned the Yelu family's fatal blow into a joke of failure. This can only be said that Changshengtian did not want the Yelu family to win. , this is God’s will, who is to blame!

"Open the bow! Don't stop"

In his shouts, the archers from this formation surged forward, so densely packed that the formation was almost lost. Then the bows were fully opened, and another rain of arrows came out! The cavalry fighting in front fell apart again, just shooting, shooting, shooting all over the sky. Row after row of archers took turns to fire intensively. The strong bows kept "squeaking" and pulling into a full moon, and then shot out with a "swish". The arrows poured out like a continuous rainstorm. Countless Yelu cavalry fell to the ground after being hit by arrows. Countless Wangting cavalry also died under the bows and arrows because the people were too crowded. The bodies of the two sides who were hit by arrows and fell from their horses were piled on top of each other.

In Dongshan City, Yelu Qiyeguang's pretty face turned pale, and the generals of the Yelu Army behind him all looked ugly. Everyone saw the problem and were too impatient. After considering the defensive power of Wang Ting's main formation, they also considered the Wang Ting Army's rush to rescue. They worshiped, but they did not take the rainy day into consideration. No one expected that because of the rain, the Wang Tingjun who had been sent out did not run far, but returned quickly. Just because there was no Taking into account the obstruction caused by the mud, the entire assault was intercepted by the returning Wang Ting army, and finally stopped a hundred meters away from the Wang Ting main line. There was only one line away from victory, but this line was already an insurmountable dead line. This feeling was like The punch that he concentrated all his strength on punched out suddenly, less than five centimeters away from the opponent's cheek. He couldn't hit it. If he continued to attack, he would be killed like a target by Wang Ting!

"Send the order, the whole army returns..."

Yelu Qiyeguang raised his hand in great pain. At this moment, a burly tribal leader stood up, took out a letter and said, "Your Majesty, this is what His Majesty the Falcon Emperor specially asked to give to you before he left. Falcon King Khan said that if everything goes well, this letter will be invalid. If the battle goes unfavorably, please ask your Majesty to take a look."

Yelu Qiyeguang took a deep breath and took the letter with slightly trembling fingers. His heart was also in a state of confusion. Could it be that the emperor had predicted that his attack would be disadvantageous? However, thinking that this assault plan itself was the emperor's suggestion, Yelu Qiyeguang roughly understood that he lacked experience in rainy day assaults, but the emperor who was known as the God of War definitely thought of it, but did not remind himself. The meaning itself is worth pondering. Under the eyes of all the generals and tribal leaders belonging to Yelu Palace, he opened the letter in his hand and glanced over it. Yelu Qiyeguang's shoulders trembled for a few seconds before he closed the letter again. ,

Yelu Qiyeguang looked at the tribal leader with cold eyes and asked, "Besides you, who else has read the contents of this letter?"

"Your Majesty, His Majesty the Falcon Emperor gave this to me privately, but at that time, besides me, there were..." Beads of sweat appeared on the forehead of the tribal leader, and he looked at the others hesitantly. The tribal leader's eyes trembled. He had read this letter, so he knew how dangerous it was. It had already touched the interests of Yelu Royal Court, and it was not even ruled out that Yelu Qiyeguang could kill people and silence them. So at that time, the Falcon Emperor not only I just met myself,

"And me, Muruza!" A bearded tribal leader stood up

"Me, Kajiye!"

"I, Bai Seke"

"I, Moang Dada." With each name, more than a dozen tribal leaders stood up one after another. Looking at these powerful tribal leaders, Yelu Qiyeguang's hand holding the letter had already crushed the letter into a ball.

"Your Majesty, everything is ready. As long as Your Majesty agrees to adopt the emperor's strategy, I believe victory in this battle will be easy. Please make a decision early!" The tribal leader who took out the letter said loudly, and the other tribal leaders who stood up They all said in unison, while the remaining tribal leaders were all dumbfounded. What was going on? Some of them with keener perceptions even felt that there was a storm coming, and the fierce fighting was still going on outside. , why does it make people feel more uneasy here?

"you!"

Seeing so many tribal leaders standing up, Yelu Qiyeguang's beautiful eyes widened with anger, and his heart was full of mixed feelings. These were leaders of either large tribes or medium-sized tribes. Each one had considerable power. The emperor handed over this letter. Giving it to them is actually equivalent to expressing the empire's attitude. It will undoubtedly block its final road. The full sense of powerlessness made Yelu Qiyeguang let out a bitter smile. Compared with the emperor's methods, he was simply suppressed to death. The Yelu Royal Court could win, but with this almost public letter, if the Yelu Royal Court still returned If you want to further hold on to the royal power of the Northern Grassland, the result will be betrayal and separation, and this is also the strategy for victory mentioned in the letter.

"Express to all the northern grassland tribes the position of the Royal Court of Yelu heading north, just for revenge! After the destruction of the Royal Court, the grasslands will belong to each tribe!"

After a few minutes, touch! With bursts of muffled sounds, the bundles thrown out by the catapults fired from the direction of Dongshan City suddenly spread out in the air, and suddenly turned into scrolls flying all over the sky, densely packed like snowflakes falling from the sky. The roll was slapped on the body of Wang Tingjun under the city, and then picked up curiously by these Wang Tingjun. Seeing that it was written in grassland characters, they immediately sent it to the leaders of various ministries.

"The Yelu family marched north just for revenge, and are they willing to divide the grassland equally?" The horse's hooves stopped in a pool of blood. A tribal leader picked up the bloody scroll on the ground in confusion. After taking a look, he was so frightened that he immediately put it in his clothes. Soon, Another tribal leader quietly came over, took out a document from his arms, and whispered, "Stop hiding, this thing was beaten all over the sky. If you say you didn't see it, then you're calling it a ghost." , tell me, what do you think? ""What are you looking at? I don't know what you are talking about! "The tribal leader looked serious." You can believe the fact that the Yelu family shared the grassland. Don't forget how the Yelu family deceived those tribes to go south. Now they see that they can't win, so they do it again. It’s just us”

"That's what I said, but what if it's true? To be honest, I don't believe in the Yelu family, but I don't believe in Zhaguo Tiemu even more! Now we only have a choice. Although I don't believe that the Yelu family will withdraw from the pasture, Zhaguo Tiemu It's even more impossible." Another tribal leader grinned and looked towards the direction of Wang Ting's main formation, which was still fighting fiercely.

"Haha, you are thinking the same as me." The tribe leader smiled slyly, "I don't believe in the Yelu family, nor do I believe in Zhaguo Tiemu. Anyway, I only know that if the Yelu family wins, at most it means they are not keeping their word. If Zhaguo Tiemu wins, you and I will be treated like cattle and horses, so my method is very simple, I won’t fight!

"Yes, no more fighting!" The tribal leader next to him nodded.