Taiping Order

Chapter 315: The Top Corps under Li Guanyi (please give me a monthly vote)

Nangong Wumeng noticed Po Jun's emotional fluctuations and was slightly confused.

Pojun calmly held the tea and gritted his teeth.

Damn it, neglected!

Zitong's strategist gritted his teeth. He never expected that he had arrived in the Western Regions early, which was in line with the strategic trend arrangement, but the white hair came with his lord.

Yaoguang, the Yaoguang of this generation, is really despicable.

Could it be that I still lose the battle between star-gazing factions in the past dynasties?

Pojun had written a letter to the old guys in his lineage to brag about his victory and started to celebrate early on. If he lost, these old guys might even laugh at him.

Wait a moment…

If so, if I lose as bait, I will lead them out of the mountain.

Isn’t it a good thing?

Although I lost to the despicable white-haired man, I didn't let those old guys make a joke, and it wasn't considered too much.

Um…?

Did I lose or win?

Pojun thought about it. He took a sip of tea, stretched his frown eyebrows and said, "...Since that's the case, if she is there, the lord's position can be determined, which will also help us to go there."

"Miss Nangong sat down for a while, and it will take some time for Qi Zili and his team to integrate the troops."

Nangong Wumeng nodded.

She was still a little worried about Li Guanyi's side.

After all, it is different from Jiangnan at this moment. Without a large army, famous generals can only show their personal courage and are not much different from the heroes and powerful players in the world. They cannot show their courage and means of swallowing thousands of miles away.

Golden Scimitar Cavalry...

I don’t know what level of battle group can reach in the Central Plains.

Nangong Wumeng still has some pride of the Central Plains and the Tiance Mansion in his heart.

And she soon saw the gathering speed of the [Golden Scimitar Cavalry]. The sound of war drums came from outside, accompanied by the solemn drum sound, followed by the sound of horse hooves and swords rubbing. In addition, this There was no other noise, no sound of people talking to people.

After thirty war drums fell, the tent for entertaining guests was lifted.

In the wind in the desert, Qi Lili, wearing Western armor, walked in.

What he wore was not like the iron pagoda of the grassland, heavy and solemn, like a steel statue, nor was he like a heavy cavalry in the Central Plains. The armor also had exquisite and powerful defense.

It is light armor, only heavy armor is equipped with one-third of the thickness of armor sheets. Tanned leather is combined into such a simple armor, which can cover the key points of the whole body, but also reduces the impact on the charge speed of the war horse to the extreme. .

It has a cloak and a hood, which is suitable for the special climate and terrain of the Western Regions.

There is no shield, a gun, or a bow or arrow. There is only a large scimitar with a special shape and an exaggerated and sharp curve, exuding a sharp and stern aura. Nangong Wumeng was born in the martial arts world, but she experienced the complete battle of Jiangnan Pingding , and the subsequent wars, I was very familiar with the military strategist group.

Such martial arts and such styles reveal an indescribable danger.

He opened the curtain that blocked the wind and sand and saw that the two thousand soldiers had gathered together.

Every member has an entry level aura.

They all have the stern and solemn spirit of being used to killing and a solemn spirit. In the chaotic times of the Central Plains, there are detailed standards for the determination of the legion. If we look at the personal courage, the civil servants and civil servants who have been conquered from the people afterwards. It is a bad battle group.

These are not considered warriors, but only consumables for loss.

Being pushed in front and resisting arrows that sprinkled like rain is a consumable for consuming the opponent's arrows and weapons. In this turbulent and chaotic world, every country can easily pull out 100,000 or even more. Such an 'army'.

Such an army would not make those so-called heroes frown without even having to suffer a hundred thousand casualties.

What is better than these are the standing army from different cities.

I have also practiced martial arts and understood some hunting techniques so that I would not collapse at once. Most of them were young and strong, and they were considered third-line legions. Such corps are the foundation. Many young and strong people in it accumulate merits and breathe their internal energy after training. Can be transferred out of the city and into a stronger army.

Such a corps will lose 100,000 yuan, and even Chen Dingye will feel pain.

But the empire will not be seriously damaged.

Then there were border troops, such as those deserters who Li Guanyi had killed outside Guanyi City, who were brave and brave. Almost all of them practiced internal strength and produced internal energy. The commander who commanded the five people was already a warrior who entered the country, and his sword was in his arms. Swallowing and exhaling.

This is the second-line corps. If the second-line corps lose 100,000, it will cause a big country like Chen Yingguo to change its strategic policy and choose to lie dormant in the corresponding direction, such as the Battle of Pacification in Jiangnan.

This was Li Guanyi, following Wen Lingjun's plan, released most of the prisoners back, and won the benevolence and people of the world, but he did not really let the two countries bleed.

And what appears in front of Nangong Wumeng at this moment is above this—

Front-line battle group.

Everyone is a brave man, everyone has entry-level martial arts, and is led by famous generals. She looks at the solemn golden scimitar cavalry-

Everyone looked sharp, wearing light armor made of leather and metal, with a scimitar without scabbards around their waists, and next to them were tall war horses.

Among the entire Qilin Army, only the five hundred Yue Family Army heavy cavalry directly under Ling Pingyang can have such courage. Such a person is the absolute core force in the world. There are only hundreds of people under a famous general. Once it is depleted, even if it is in the world. Heroes, their spirits are completely depressed.

Once such a top battle group loses more than 100,000 yuan, even a big country like Chen and Ying can choose to consider moving the capital. As for the king, you can consider choosing for yourself in the posthumous titles such as Ai and Yang. one.

This was the first three thousand children of the overlord back then.

And at this moment, there are already two thousand people here.

Qi Lili looked at Nangong Wumeng and said, "A thousand people need to be left to protect the tribe. The maximum number of people that can be drawn is only these two thousand people. It is the last glory of my Tiele Nine surname, and it is also My agreement with the lord.”

He patted the strange beast next to him. The horse grew dragon scales, with sharp teeth in his mouth, breathing fiercely, Qi Zi said with strength: "The last time the golden scimitar cavalry, who had been buried in the dust, appeared, was already the King of Tuyuhun when he appeared. The era is just a moment of glory.”

"Now, it's time for us to wash away the shame."

He turned around and looked at the two thousand golden scimitar cavalry, with bright eyes and loudly said:

"Everyone, I've found you from different places in the past two years."

"We continue to sharpen our bodies according to the skills left by our ancestors. We swing our swords in the wind and sand, and we travel in the desert. Our purpose is not to sleep here. We want to let the Western Regions sing our ancestors again. name."

"We want the golden scimitar to resound through the world again."

"Transfer the glory of the Qilin to every corner of the desert!"

He raised the scimitar in his hand and shouted solemnly: "Teler Wansheng!"

The Golden Scimitar Cavalry responded loudly: "General wins thousands of victories!"

Qi Li turned over the horse and shouted again:

"The Qilin Army wins thousands of victories!!"

This time, with the sound of the scimitar lifting, the sound of slaying, the sun in the sky and the desert on the earth seemed to be reflected on the blade, like a piece of brilliant gold, and the sound of the warriors shouting seemed to be about Break through the sky:

"June and Hou Wansheng!!"

Stern and fierce, two thousand scimitars were erected, like a forest rising from the sky in the desert. The solemn aura hits the face, making Nangong Wumeng's heart slightly accelerate, and she feels numb to her scalp. Feel.

The intelligence is wrong!

Nangong Wumeng immediately noticed this fatal problem—

In the intelligence system of all countries in the world, Tiele's Qi Li is a brave general, but he lacks sufficient command ability and does not have inspiring personal charm. He is just a brave general who is rushing to the battlefield. Become a great man.

But the morale of the Golden Scimitar Cavalry at this moment has proved that this Western Regions originated from is not just what is shown in the information.

Is it...hiding my weakness?

Nangong Wumeng finally understood.

"The golden scimitar cavalry reunited and trained in the past two years. It was difficult to have such evil spirits, but the situation in the Western Regions continued to deteriorate in the past two years. The old nobles, Dangxiangguo, Chenguolu had his first place, and Yingguogongguogongguogongguogongguogongguogongguogongguogonggongguogonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggongfugongfugongfuruansan, the old nobles, the old nobles, the old nobles, the old nobles, the old nobles, the old nobles, the old nobles, the old nobles, the old nobles, the old nobles, the old nobles, the old nobles, the old nobles, the old noble The mansion, there is the wolf king."

"Even the Demon Sect and Buddhism, these forces are strangled together, fighting everywhere, fighting everywhere. According to the style of the Western Regions desert, it is reasonable to hire tribal warriors to protect their city-states."

"In recent years, Tiele's golden scimitar cavalry has also been honed from actual combat."

In the cold and quiet voice, the armored strategist Po Jun also turned over to his horse.

Nangong Wumeng suddenly panicked when he saw the Xiongwu Qi Li, and said, "This, Mr. Pojun, we can just go there for such a thing. You should just wait for us here!"

Po Jun said impatiently, "What are you waiting for?!"

"The lord is deeply trapped in the white-haired trick. How can I wait?!"

The Golden Scimitar Cavalry looked at the irritable appearance of the strategist and was speechless for a moment. This gentleman's martial arts skills are not bad, he has the internal strength of the second level, but it is really a waste of fighting.

There is no need to have the Golden Scimitar of the Second Heavenly Martial Arts.

A mature ordinary golden scimitar cavalry can defeat the counselor who is one of the best in the world by relying on sword skills, war horses and training.

But despite this, this strategist has a strange enthusiasm for hand-to-hand combat and will never be tired.

This is the most troublesome thing about Qili, who is brave and fearless.

In the end, he couldn't resist and still put a piece of armor on Pojun. Qi Zili told the gentleman to follow his team, and then he drove his troops out. The Golden Scimitar Cavalry rushed to the extreme speed, with two thousand people, and four Thousands of horses basically plan to change horses continuously and keep their horsepower moving forward at high speed.

Po Jun wrote a letter, asking Nangong Wumeng, a man from the rivers and lakes to rush over and hand it over to his lord in advance, while he led the Golden Scimitar Cavalry with Qi Li Li. The yellow sand is long and the desert is vast. Po Jun is looking at it from afar. He took a breath into the sky.

"It's another year, the lord is finally going to meet."

The young master smiled.

He thought about it and used the means of the star-gazing lineage, and vaguely saw the traces of the stars, left by Yaoguang, pointing in the direction of the large army and Li Guanyi.

Pojun showed a smile on his face.

"really."

"You also guessed that I would go, Yaoguang."

"You are the only one who deserves to be my opponent under the lord. This battle between the star-gazing lineage, hum, you will lose!"

Pojun clenched his fist confidently.

………

After more than ten days of trek.

Li Guanyi's team has arrived at the place where the eldest lady Xue Shuangtao's land deeds. Standing on a high ground, you can see that small town, which is said to be a small town, but the Western Regions are vast and sparsely populated, and the town is not large in area. .

The large army was resting here, and Changsun Wuqi had already taken the land deed to the town. Li Guanyi no longer needed to do this in person. Moreover, Changsun Wuqi also did a tour before joining the Qilin Army. Business and transactions stir up the storm of the Western Regions.

The goshawk was hovering in the sky, making loud eagle songs.

Pan Wanxiu is determining the structure of this town.

"The city wall is one meter high, and the rammed earth brick and stone structure is not so much a defense against attack, but rather a purpose to prevent wind and sand and wolves in the desert. The houses inside are not high, basically only one floor, and there is no sand and soil structure around them. It's the wasteland terrain."

"But there are also rivers flowing through, and there is an oasis that is not big or small."

"With this oasis, we can cultivate wheat from the Western Regions, abundant fruits and vegetables, average cattle, sheep and animal husbandry, and the population is not considered."

Gongsun Huaizhi scratched his white hair and said, "The city defense is very poor, almost no. On the city wall of such a small height, there are not even a rotating crossbow or a continuous crossbow. This width of rammed earth city wall can attack the city. The crossbow can be shot directly."

"But unfortunately, that thing is too big."

"The ancient red dragon refused to cooperate and could not bring it with me."

He was still feeling sad because the ancient Red Dragon was unwilling to bring more mechanisms to come. Li Guan smiled and thought about how to settle everyone in this city in the future. This was actually a rather distressing question.

Along the way, they passed by different cities. On the one hand, it is for supply, and on the other hand, it is for investigation.

He and Fan Qing will enter different cities.

And in the Western Regions city-states of this era, there is a "characteristic" that is very different from the Central Plains, so you must try it-

Slave trading market.

People were only wearing ragged cloth, curled up and sold in an iron cage. Next to them were cattle and sheep. Every time Fan Qing and Li Guanyi passed by the city, they would bring out many people, slums, slave markets.

The military pay brought by Hu Yan Yinshi to the front line of Hu Yan’s army.

It was almost spent like running water.

Qin Wuhou's financial situation is getting worse day by day.

When we finally arrived at the town, the population exceeded 10,000 people and thousands of cattle and sheep.

There are three kilograms left in the gold.

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

Yes, only Huyan Yinshi's gorgeously carved golden scimitar was left.

All the others are gone.

Li Guan looked at the sky and was speechless.

He really wanted to pull the most beautiful neckline in the world, shake it hard and then question her - no, Nangong!

Are you serious?

Thirty years of wealth!

Li Guanyi pursed his lips and turned around and saw a dark-skinned man guarding him. Seeing him, he showed a smile of awe and respect mixed together—

Perhaps the heroes in the Western Regions followed the momentum of Buddhism to fool the people.

The people of the Western Regions in this era are extremely superstitious.

People in the Central Plains pay attention to a universal belief. In the people's homes, the Bodhisattvas of Buddhism, and the gods of Taoism are all placed together, and the one in the middle is naturally the [Great Compassionate God of Wealth].

Believe in everything.

The left eye twitches wealth, and the ancestors’ laws are unchangeable. If you say you get rich, you will get rich.

Right eye stuttering?

I can go to yours.

The people of the Western Regions have been oppressed, enslaved and fooled for a long time, and there are legends to all gods and Buddhas. Li Guanyi, also known as Tiangeer, is a legend that boys who are taller than wheels in the Western Regions will tell their sisters.

And the old people from the Batur tribe passed on the name of Jinzhu.

Somehow, Li Guanyi had a strange name like Jinzhu Bodhisattva. Perhaps, in the eyes of these people who were with cattle and sheep, they led thousands of people, including large areas of cattle and sheep, and The people they saved were Tiangele themselves.

These rescued slaves were extremely loyal to Li Guanyi.

He was willing to practice swords and guarded by Qilin and became his guard.

No one forced them.

Li Guan sighed and found that although he was a little poor, he would not regret what he did along the way. He just looked at Hu Yan Yinshi's gorgeously carved golden scimitar, thinking about whether to use Qilin Fire to directly turn it on. The thing melted into a ball.

This knife is too conspicuous.

If you take it out and sell it directly, you will definitely be able to sell it at an excellent price.

But a discerning person could see who the original owner of the knife was at a glance. After a little inference, he could immediately guess that Li Guanyi was the one who killed Hu Yan Yinshi and evaporated the transport troops of these two thousand people. Bandit.

If it melts into gold nuggets, pry out all the gems on the scabbard.

Although the price has depreciated a lot.

But at least it can be sold.

There was no way, there was no way. The part of the military ration transported by Hu Yan Yinshi was quickly consumed during this period of time. Even the dog-headed gold that Nangong Wumeng picked up before was sold.

Why are there so many people behind me who eat all the military supplies?

We are not an army here!

Li Guanyi complained, and a two hundred-man ranger in front saluted him on the horse, then bowed his head respectfully and enthusiastically. Only when Li Guanyi had to nodded did they raise their heads and run away with their bows and arrows.

Li Guanyi sighed: "We are not an army."

"It's just a traveling businessman and a migrant tribe."

"Why did the supplies run out so quickly?"

He looked at the gorgeous scimitar, regretting and struggling, and suddenly Lei Laomeng's voice came: "Lord, lord, something happened!" Lei Laomeng's voice was much higher than before, and he set out in a short time. A camel ran over.

I don’t know what bloodline this camel is mixed with, and is born extremely tall.

When he ran up wildly, he was extremely brave and could kick the wolf in the Western Regions to death. Lei Laomeng was extremely happy to see it. It took some effort to tame the camel. At this moment, he turned over and said, "Lord, There is an enemy situation!”

"Fifty miles away from our army, we found the scout from the Huyan family."

Lei Lao Meng looked ashamed: "I am really not good at this. If it were Nangong, I might have discovered it earlier. We fought with them, and two people found out in advance that something was wrong and we didn't catch up. ”

After all, Lei Laomeng is just a disciple of the outer sect of the Divine Beast Villa in Jianghu.

He had just entered the country with his internal strength back then, but now he has only touched the edge of the second level of heaven and barely broke through. He would never be able to fight in this life. Any warrior in the front-line corps is better than him.

Li Guanyi said, "The scout... is probably Hu Yan Yinshi's business. If we kill Hu Yan Yinshi, his father will naturally come to take revenge."

Lei Laomeng said a rare saying in the world: "When will the revenge be repaid?"

"Why come here one by one?"

Fan Qing said quietly: "This is not a revenge, but a class contradiction cannot be reconciled. Unlike in the world, lord, there are five scouts, and there are probably ten thousand troops behind it. The Western Regions and the Central Plains are different. Maduo, among these ten thousand people. I'm afraid there are eight thousand warriors, each carrying two spare war horses, and there should be nearly thirty thousand horses."

"Although most of them are just barren horses, and the war horses that are in charge of fighting may not be compared with the elite alien horses of the Qilin Army, but they are also considered top-grade after all, plus the supplies for attack, gold, iron, arrows, lord, we To eat them.”

Batu's eyes twitched wildly.

He looked at the general Fan Qing, who had always been quiet and gentle, powerful and solemn as the King of the Ming Dynasty under the command of a god, and felt that this guy was simply crazy, although there were tens of thousands of people here.

But about 8,000 of them did not have much combat power.

There are only more than two thousand young and strong people who can fight.

More than two thousand elites were drawn out in anger by Hu Yan Yinshi’s father?

How is this possible?

He looked at [Jinzhu Tiangele] and wanted to convince him.

But when he saw Tiangele nodding, he said, "No, it's not impossible."

"It just so happened that I had no money, I came just right."

Lei Laomeng and Pan Wanxiu also agreed.

Batuer felt his brain twitching again. This warrior who had been fighting in the desert all his life could not keep up with the brains of these Central Plains merchants. Two thousand people fought ten thousand people?

Li Guan looked at the town over there and said quietly:

"There are ten surrounds. As long as you can enter this city, you will set up a horse-rejecting and a battle formation at the main gate. There will be three crossbow revolving machines on both sides of the gate, which will be enough to cover the crossbow revolving machines when the speed of the opponent's cavalry is reduced. Shooting within range.”

Li Guanyi used a golden scimitar to draw a simple topographic map.

Fan Qing, Lei Laomeng, Shi Dalin, Gongsun Huaizhi, and Pan Wanxiu repaired them.

The final one is perfectly in line with the tactical style of the Kirin Army.

Compound tactics including the Mohist mechanism, Gongshu crossbow, Hou Zhong jade medicine powder, etc.

Lao Shitou immediately started to compare the powder:

"This is Master Hou Zhongyu's [Shixiang Cordyceps Powder], which can make people tired. Even divine beasts like Qilin are useful. Add them in, add them in!"

"This is [Mafei San] provided by Mr. Wenhe, a scholar, which exceeds the compound ratio of all of us. It's simply a genius. Add it, add it!"

"This is the [aphrodisiac] used by Lei Laomeng when breeding breeding pigs."

Lei Laomeng was stunned, blushed and shouted: "When did you take it away?!"

Shi Dalin said, "You don't pay attention to it yourself, don't worry."

"This is a powerful medicine that once made our piglets' rate of 98% of them."

"Add in, add in."

In Batuer's eyes, Shi Dalin, who was kind and longing for, was like the heavenly king of medicine Bodhisattva who came to the world, who saved suffering and suffering, showed a devilish smile on his face. The kind and smile made Batuer a little stiff.

Shi Dalin said proudly: "Mix these things and spread them along the wind, so that they will not be able to do 80% of their strength."

"I'm so angry that my heart is weak."

"The Central Plains Iron Army basically has a corresponding method, but they don't have it."

"Oh, I really want to try it. The situation where the enemy was hit by these medicines at the same time is really wonderful..."

Batuer's heart shook violently: "You, you are..."

The Qilin Army stopped.

Then he turned his head neatly and looked at Batul against the light.

With the momentum of this momentum, Batuer didn’t know who was the fierce man. Is this a businessman like this?

Are traveling merchants in the Central Plains so terrible? !

He remembered the legend that a man a hundred years ago, three caravans of arrows, which allowed them to continue with the bandits in the desert, and his mind had to be reversed.

Yes!

This is the Central Plains businessman!

Batu'er's heart shaking.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a warm feeling on my shoulders. Batur raised his head and saw General Fan Qing quietly saying: "Facing friends and relatives, you should be as warm as the spring breeze, and facing the enemy, As harsh as the east wind."

“That’s what we should do.”

Batuer said: "General..."

Batu, the heart of Tao is strengthened again!

And strengthen again.

Li Guan looked at the town in the distance: "Just see if Changsun can take it down."

"Although we have a land deed, we still have to wait..."

at the same time.

Changsun Wuqiu looked at the Western Region nobles in front of him and narrowed his eyes:

"What did you say?"

(End of this chapter)