Taiping Order

Chapter 314: The storm begins to rise, the dream of Pojun is shattered, the Golden Scimitar Cavalry (please give me monthly votes)

The nine-colored divine deer sensed a ray of breath that was implicated with him. She used the special soul of the divine beast to investigate, but found Li Guanyi's appearance. The young man was riding a horse with thousands of cattle, sheep and horses behind him. , and more than a thousand Western Regions people.

This seems to be a not too small wandering tribe.

Moreover, these Western Regions actually had a longing and indescribable recognition of the young man who was born in the Central Plains, and this indescribable force actually had some slight connection with him.

“…Who is it?”

"I've done this in such a short time?"

After the nine-colored divine deer confronted the ancient red dragon, she calmly rested. The ancient red dragon is the most powerful, oldest and most domineering among the ancient divine beasts of all colors.

In the era of ancient legends, he had the title of "The Lord of Red Flame, Zhulong, Swallowing Sun Heaven".

The nine-colored divine deer is not the case. His legends are mostly related to stationing the wind and sand, and detoxifying and saving people.

Eight hundred years ago, the fire unicorn died.

The battle between the Red Emperor and the overlord also caused the White Tiger to fall.

Now is the era of humans and heroes, and many divine beasts have gradually disappeared. After seeing the nine-colored divine deer, the ancient red dragon sang away after happily "scrambling".

Before leaving, I once said that the young Qilin after the Fire Qilin was born, and has also come here. If the nine-colored divine deer has free time, you can go and take care of it.

The Nine-Colored Divine Deer asked how the Fire Qilin died in its heyday.

The ancient red dragon was silent for a long time and replied:

"He saw something that must be challenged, and without hesitation, devoured the "extremely dangerous thing". After struggling, he left an "advice" for his reincarnation of his younger generation and wrote down his own concern. After the view of death.”

"Die calmly."

The Nine-Colored Divine Deer said in shock: "You are so afraid of death, you can still record your feelings."

"It's also solemn and brave, and it deserves its reputation in this life."

The ancient red dragon smiled and said nothing.

There is nothing to say.

After the Nine-Colored Divine Deer felt the breath of that person, she recalled that the little Qilin seemed to be with this person, but who is this person? Why did he gather the people of the Western Regions and what did he do?

At this moment, this connection slowly dissipated.

Although dissipated.

But the nine-colored divine deer no longer has sleepiness.

I have never entered the long sleep and rest measured by the divine beast for several years or even more than ten years. I just looked up at the distant sky and suddenly remembered the Central Plains people talking to me on the Red Dragon Dragon Head That nonsense dream.

The Nine-Colored Divine Deer was silent for a long time, but finally returned to the holy mountain.

"Just once, I can't see anything..."

"After all, it was brought by the ancient red dragon. My holy mountain was also shot through by his predecessors."

At the same time, Li Guanyi sensed the misty breath on the Jiuzhou tripod.

“It’s too weak…”

On the Jiuzhou Cauldron, there is a faint golden light on these nine parts of the Western Regions, but the coverage is still weak. This is the luck of all people. Li Guan turned his eyes and saw that he followed him. These people in the Western Regions.

They often pursed their lips and had their faces tense. They had a sense of confusion about the future, and they had trust in Li Guanyi under such confusion. Such spirits gathered and condensed in the Nine Cauldrons. A ray of the spirit of the people.

But this force is uncertain.

According to the experience of Jiangnan, there is still a need for the general trend of mountains and rivers.

It is necessary to have [territories], so that the people can be stable, and then adopt gold and iron from all directions, which can be enough to cast a cauldron.

Although it's very small.

However, when the Nine Cauldrons were cast in Jiangnan, there was the charm of the ancient Red Dragon.

At that time, the ancient red dragon also appeared to help guide the gathering of the spirit of the mountains, rivers and the people. This time, although the charm of the Jiuzhou Cauldron itself only gathered a small part, it was ultimately a ray of divine light from the nine-colored divine deer.

When the cauldron casting is successful, will the nine-colored divine deer be shocked directly?

Li Guanyi fell into deep thought.

I immediately threw this idea behind my head.

The Nine Cauldrons must be forged, whether to protect this group of people from the Western Regions or to make their 'territories' more stable. Even if you don't care about these two points, just to destroy the Demon Sect in the Western Regions and to break through the formation. , to temper the fortune gathered by the Demon Sect, these nine tripods must also be tempered.

As for [the power of mountains and rivers].

Li Guan looked into the distance and touched the land deed given by the eldest lady Xue Shuangtao in her arms.

Long live, Miss!

Although many of them are only thirteen or fourteen years old in this huge team, most of the children in this desert live on horseback. Not to mention their riding skills, there is no problem with riding a horse and following the team.

In the next seven or eight days, tribal people continued to gather.

The number of the entire team has expanded to more than 3,000 people. The cattle, sheep and horses are rushing together, and there are more than 3,000 people. A large group of teams is considered to be the middle level of the wandering tribe.

Fan Qing talked with people from different tribes to resolve some of the conflicts between them. Under the glory of [Tiangeer], some of the conflicts that had accumulated over the years between these tribes were slowly let go.

At least it is not like before, just like before, when they are wrong, they draw their swords and cut each other.

The origin of their contradictions may be a problem of water sources or the distribution of prey.

Moreover, the Ranger Guards of different tribes have begun to gather, swaying around this huge team, and have conducted private fists due to the matching of the members of each other's tribes in this Ranger Guard, and were Fan Qing. After discovering it, I was punished.

They were all convinced by Fan Qing.

The way Fan Qing impressed these Western Region men was very simple.

Bow shooting, fist, ride horses, wrestling.

Fan Qing conquered them one by one. The warriors of these small tribes admired such brave warriors and all bowed their heads to obey his commands. Shi Dalin, the head of the Seven Old Ghosts at Linxia, ​​used medical skills to treat the wounded in the team. And learn medical skills from the Western Regions.

He successfully taught a group of Western Region doctors.

It is the training model of barefoot doctors in the Central Plains.

You may not understand the principle, but you know how to save people.

The medication, skills, are simple and rough, and are accompanied by severe pain and suffering, but they can basically save their lives. The seven old ghosts of the Qilin Army, who are extremely famous among the Qilin Army, have become miraculous doctors here.

"It's because these people were only able to wait for death when they encountered illnesses."

"Now that you have the chance to survive, you will naturally try your best to seize it."

Shi Dalin shook his head and said, "It's not so tough."

"It's better to say it's because I can't live before."

At the same time, simple rules were established, and water that was not allowed to flow directly; the food preservation process was quickly passed on, and the spiritual outlook of the entire team quickly changed.

At this moment, thousands of cattle and sheep were trekking. This was not a desert area or an oasis. It was a kind of dry and gray grass growing, just like these Western Regions people, who drove away cars carrying utensils.

Rangers composed of riders from different tribes swam around the entire team, and occasionally there will be prey that will be killed.

The strong man on the horse used a machete to cut the dark jerky meat, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it, his cheeks fell and sent it to his stomach with cold water. No sound was heard from eating.

But there is light in the eyes.

Fan Qing said: "The last general has figured out these tribes."

Li Guanyi is feeding a flying eagle.

Lei Laomeng used his old trick again, and he had successfully tamed the goshawk in the desert. At this moment, the goshawk fell on Li Guanyi's arm, looking quite tame. The five Dharma images that were invisible to the naked eye beside Li Guanyi were all. He lowered his eyes and stared at the unruly goshawk.

The messenger of the gods in the desert was hanging his head, and he became a little restrained on the young man's arms. The rattlers who saw this scene did not know the magical existence of Dharma images, but just looked at the young man, and there was an extra look. Many awe.

Li Guanyi knew that with the help of the magic to the deterrence of living creatures, he finally survived the goshawk. While gently stroked the goshawk's wings with his fingers, he looked at Fan Qing and stuffed the fried rice beans in his arms. Fan Qing said, "Tell me."

The generals of the Qilin Army rode a war horse with a solemn and quiet expression: "The composition of the tribe, basically most of the middle-aged people have the ability to ride and shoot with one hand. The women are responsible for peeling off the fur of the prey, making it into clothes, and the children go to graze. ”

"These wandering tribes have more or less some methods of slapping their bodies through word of mouth, but in the end, this method is just to practice and enter the country, and it is difficult to reach the second level of heaven."

"According to this level, they can only be regarded as the Third Line of the Central Plains Legion, the garrison of each city, and basically cannot be compared with the permanent frontier army on the second line, the main combat corps on the front line, and the top battle corps in the world."

Fan Qing's voice paused and said:

"But they all know how to ride and shoot."

"The art of shooting itself is difficult, and those who are proficient in riding and shooting are all elite among the Central Plains cavalry. Perhaps it is because learning riding and shooting in the Central Plains is just like learning gunshots, with the same internal energy."

"I learned it very well. If I can't learn it, it's just a pity."

"But in the Western Regions, riding and shooting is life."

"The people of the Western Regions do not understand martial arts. No matter in discipline, battle formation, or cooperation, they cannot be compared with the second-line corps in the Central Plains. Even the third-line corps guarding the city are stronger than them."

"But they fought and survived in this harsh environment when they were young. They honed out extremely strong riding and shooting, and could move at high speed. Six out of ten arrows could shoot the antelope that jumped back and forth. This is on the battlefield It's deadly."

Fan Qing gave an example: "Although warriors at the entry level can already cover their internal energy and the internal energy of the second heaven will come out of their bodies, their strength and defense are like wearing a layer of leather armor, but everyone in the second-line corps can practice martial arts, and Only the sergeant is entering the country.”

"The arrows shot by the cavalry bows of the Western Region Rangers are enough to kill unprepared warriors who have mastered their internal energy."

"This makes them comparable to the second-line corps in battle formations where everyone has internal energy. Even those first-line corps with incoming warriors as individual strength can be compared with long-range harassment tactics with the help of riding and shooting."

"This is a special army."

"Their past experiences give them the strength to protect themselves in this troubled time."

"Just, lord."

Fan Qing talked about these many benefits, and finally a hint of headache appeared on his face: "We, there is no general of cavalry and shooting."

Li Guanyi: “…”

Fan Qing grinned and said, "Or it is, our Qilin Army was trained according to General Yuwen Tianxian's path. He is good at heavy armored shield infantry, equipped cavalry, and the Mohist organs cooperate to fight, but they are not good at cavalry and shooting. Harassment tactics.”

"Even if it's General Ling Pingyang."

"Yu Wenhua's slutty bag."

"What we are good at is equipped with heavy cavalry and heavy guns, breaking into the battle formation from key points on the flank, cutting the battlefield, preventing the opponent's army from forming, seizing our battlefield dominance, and then having absolute advantages Lower, the tactics of harvesting opponents from the rear and side. "

"Carrying and shooting, I'm really not good at it." "If there is no general of cavalrying and shooting, even if the Western Region Rangers are special, we cannot truly exert their strength. The Rangers will be brave enough to protect their families."

Li Guanyi stretched out his hand and touched the feathers of the flying eagle, and said:

"Is General Cavalry and Shooting..."

He thought of the top cavalry and archery commander of the Taiping Army.

General of the Sharp Shooting, Wang Shunchen, commander of the Taiping Gong's Archery and Cavalry.

When defending the city alone, he shot more than 3,000 arrows, and the top cavalry archer who suppressed the Qiang siege's vanguard. More than ten years ago, after Li Guanyi's father died, he was already heartbroken and came to the Western Regions alone. Flag Village, drink wine and live a beautiful life.

Li Guanyi said: "First teach them some of their internal qi skills to exercise their bodies."

"Then follow the basic battle formation and the method of [Tongqi and Branches] to train the degree of compatibility. Master Yuwen Tianxian has taught us the cooperation of multiple troops, including bow archers, although it can only be considered as a commander, it is not impossible."

Fan Qing nodded.

Changsun Wuqiu hesitated and said, "Transfer the inner energy of the Central Plains to them. Lord, not only do you want them to sneak away?"

Li Guanyi smiled calmly and said, "It's okay."

Changsun Wulu was surprised.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Li Guanyi replied: "Changsun said that the reason for escaping here is probably that they will leave us, or seek stability, or surrender to the city-state nobles, right? Don't worry, they are unwilling to take risks, just leave with this little internal strength. Leaving."

"As for joining the city-state nobles..."

Changsun Wuqiu saw the young Junmao smiled, with no smile on his face.

He stood up, and the flying eagle standing on his arm spread its wings, spreading its wings larger than ordinary people, covering the sky behind the young lord. Li Guanyi replied:

"Even if you leave me, you will not be able to integrate into the nobles in the Western Regions, because there is a [class contradiction] between them. This is, in any case, it is impossible to transfer it by personal will."

"The nobles of the Western Regions oppressed them and absorbed their flesh and blood to make a living, but they were oppressed to the point where they could not survive. This is the naked, most intense and sharp thing. It is not one person, but two people can change if they want to change."

Changsun Wuqi looked at those eyes. This sentence seemed to have already finished the three hundred years of disputes and magnificent times in the Western Regions. It was said that Changsun Wuqi was in a state of great emotion. After a long time, he slowly said:

"…yes."

This huge team headed towards the established destination.

In this process, the problem solved by [Hou Zhongyu]'s corpse-transforming powder was finally discovered - it was not Hou Zhongyu's medicinal powder that would not work, but rather, it would be too easy to say that such corpse-transforming powder is really useful.

This led to the team led by Hu Yan Yinshi that provided supplies to the front line to evaporate directly, which led to the fact that Hu Yan Yinshi's father and the front line had never seen their troops, and they were flying eagles to send messages to each other and scold each other.

Hu Yan Yinshi's father was suspicious and wrote letters to the city on the way. He found that his son had not reached the second city at all. He disappeared silently. Then he found that he should have survived on this road. , the tribes that lived by the water also disappeared.

Then I suddenly realized that I sent a team to search back and forth with the hunting dog with a keen sense of smell, and finally found the place, but I dug the area very deep down and couldn't find it-

Apart from the soil that was mixed with blood and turned into a deep red color, even the clothes and even a bone were not seen.

It seemed to evaporate out of thin air.

Say the land turned red.

But what inch of the land in this Western Region has not been filled with the blood of the people that has turned into a black and red color early on?

Finally, the front line of Huyan's tribe was defeated by the Wolf King's troops. The general of Huyan's tribe shouted: "Huyan Yinshi, I will ruin my supplies and disrupt my morale. If this is not the case, I will never be like this. A crushing defeat! ”

Little Wolf King Chen Wenmian asked about the situation and knew about this.

He had always been as careful as his hair, and could not help but say to the counselor next to him: "I heard that under the command of the Qin Wuhou, the Marquis of Li Guan, had a means, which seemed to be learned from Hou Zhongyu, the chief sorcerer of the Chen State court, that he could turn corpses into blood. Such means, Could it be that he is here?”

But after pondering, I felt it was impossible.

after all-

"I heard that the people over there not only killed Hu Yan Yinshi's team, but also robbed all the supplies, food, gold and silver. They were like sand thieves in the desert, not like Central Plains. Lord and Marquis.”

"The world has been in conflict for more than three hundred years."

"How could there be such a poor and plundered king!"

Chen Wenmian was born into a royal family. All the lords and lords they saw enjoyed the most powerful and wealth in the world. They immediately dispelled this suspicion and shot the general of the Huyan family to death, saying, "Besides, I heard about Li half a month ago. Look at a casting tool.”

"Unified weights and measures, the same tracks as the car, and the same text as the book."

"Integrate the eighteen states in the south of the Yangtze River into one, and call it Shenzhou."

"I still acted recklessly, breaking the rituals that stopped praying for rain, abolishing the sacrifices of all year long and large ones, and doing such a big thing, how could I cross the territory of 20,000 miles in just half a month and reach the Western Regions? Do something like this big thing?”

Chen Wenmian shook his head and said, "But Li Guanyi is not here, but he may not be a general of the Qilin Army. Please send someone to investigate."

"Li Guan will come to the Western Regions in the future. It is also a good idea to send people here in advance."

"As for him coming in person, it's unlikely."

He held the Xuanbing heavy gun in his hand and said to the counselor next to him:

"Qin Wuhou, I am also my old friend. Two years ago, I wanted to recruit him, but he pretended to be stupid and refused. At that time, I was still in Jiangzhou City, Chen State, and I saw him at the ten-year high-school ceremony. , the heroic demeanor of winning the championship at a young age. ”

"At that time, I was the prince and could not go on stage to perform martial arts. I could only see him as majestic."

"If this Qin Wuhou came."

"I have the intention to compete with this famous general in the world, the best in the younger generation, and even if I lose, I feel happy."

His voice paused, he stroked the spear in his hand and said:

"Besides, he is in Jiangnan, and I am in the Western Regions."

"Everyone gallops all over the world."

"I may not lose, either."

At this moment, Hu Yan Chengji, the head of the Hu Yan family, knew that his front line was defeated and his son died in battle, and he was extremely angry. He sent a scout and spies to inquire early. After several days, he really discovered the situation for them.

Although Li Guanyi and others were cautious, it was a very eye-catching thing for the large tribes of thousands of people gathered together, including thousands of cattle, sheep and horses, to move in the Western Regions.

The tribe members are all tribes that have arrived in Huyan City every year to trade, but have never come this year. Putting these two together, Huyan Chengji no longer cares whether it is the real murderer who killed his son.

Whether it is yes or not.

He needs to use killing to vent his anger.

He needs to use killing to re-enforce his majesty as the lord of the city-state!

Whether for emotional venting or for political purposes, it is necessary to hold a military hunting activity immediately, and the wealth of this wandering tribe is enough to be able to hunt for the last time.

So Hu Yancheng Ji Ding raised his troops and planned to completely surround him and kill him.

Tens of thousands of cavalry are all elite. Although most of them are covered with leather armor, these cavalry are professional soldiers who eat meat and practice martial arts every day. They are weapons that Hu Yan Chengji protects his majestic city. They are all out at this moment. It was like a tiger coming out of the box, causing peace around it.

Such a military force is absolutely impossible to resist by just a thousand archers.

But a few days ago—

A special guest was welcomed in the city where the Tiel tribe is located.

At that time, Qi Bili was practicing martial arts. He heard someone report that there was a man outside, shouting that he still remembered the Jiangzhou appointment two years ago. His expression changed. When he rushed out quickly, he saw that it was a A woman with a hood.

Qi Lili shouted, "Who is it?!"

The woman said, "It was the one you worshipped in Jiangzhou City that year, and I sent me here!"

Qi Zili hurriedly led her in. Nangong Wumeng was still a little nervous. She pressed her palm against the weapon at her waist, with a magic weapon on her body and a fourth-level martial arts in the martial arts world. She kept her vigilant and escaped, but she was still Not impossible.

However, Qi Zili confirmed the letter from Li Guanyi that she brought, and her expression changed extremely fiercely, saying, "Lord, I finally wrote it."

At this time, Nangong Wumeng also looked at the man. He was not very old. He should have just passed by thirty years old, had beards, and had firm eyebrows, like a somewhat honest tribe leader.

This tribe also looks very poor and poor. Why did Li Guan think that there are enough reinforcements here?

Qi Bi strongly invited Nangong Wumeng to rest, but at the same time shouted, "Sir!"

"gentlemen!"

"Mr. Pojun!"

He ran to the front of a yard with a smile and said, "As the sir expected, the lord has indeed sent someone to write! Look, look!"

Nangong Wumeng blinked. The name sounded very familiar. He followed him, but saw a young man playing the piano in the yard, calm and peaceful, his eyes were purple, and he was extremely handsome:

"Everything is in our calculations."

"General Qibi, don't be so excited. He should dispatch troops and attack at any time. This girl is the head of the scout of Tiance Mansion. Nangong Wumeng?"

The handsome adviser smiled and said elegantly, "I'm here to Pojun."

Nangong Wumeng returned the gift and said, "Mr. Pojun, I remember you."

"oh?"

"General he often talks about you."

It seems to be Nangong Wumeng's illusion.

After she said this, the handsome young wise man's mouth slightly curled up, then pressed it again, and then seemed to be unable to help but curl up. After several times, he clenched his fist against his lips, coughed, and said calmly: " The lord still remembers me."

Nangong Wumeng nodded and said with a thoughtful look:

"Yes, he often thinks of you, always saying that you are his number one planner."

Pojun curled his lips, nodded, and pinched his drooping fingers to his arm.

Restrain, restrain yourself!

Press down the corner of your mouth.

Happy in my heart.

Hahaha, did you hear it? Yaoguang!

The lord always thinks about me, what are you going to beat me!

Po Jun calmly, chatted and asked for the situation for a moment, and asked casually casually: "However, I heard that there seems to be a stargazing warlock in the Qilin Army. Do you know if Miss Nangong knows?"

Nangong Wumeng held the tea and said, "Miss Yaoguang, I know."

She took a sip of tea: "We should stay with General Li Guanyi now."

"Riding a horse."

"Wait for us to come?"

Pojun said, "Oh, so that's it..."

The voice paused.

Then, the graceful, peaceful young strategist who seemed to be in control of everything solidified little by little:

"Um???"

(End of this chapter)