Chapter Seventy-Five: The Majesty of the Master's Beggar
In the middle of the night, Cheng Da ordered with red eyes: "Send a team of horsemen to throw horse manure into the battlefield, causing fire and smoke, here in the late autumn, the weather is getting colder and colder, the bodies of the brothers will not rot, but they can not be taken by eagles, birds and wolves, be sure to use the smoke of horse manure to disperse those wild animals, and when the war subsides, after General Lin arrives, write letters with the barbarians, and lead the corpses to comfort their souls!" ”
Hearing this, Su Wen did not say the slightest, and gave up his hand, and after a while, the one hundred and ten brothers of the pro-cavalry team quickly left the fortress and rushed towards the sea of corpses on the battlefield, and in less than half an hour, a thick smoke came out of the sea of corpses, and those eagle vultures and birds and animals that circled the sky and tried to eat and scavenge in vain were screaming and wailing, but they did not dare to fall against the smoke, and as for the beasts waiting for the opportunity in the surrounding woods and hills, they were also frightened away by the smoke and fire.
On the south bank of the Liao River, the Golden Family camp, at this time, 50,000 warriors of the three parts of the main beggar, the main Erke, and the main Erduo have all crossed the river, because the main Erqi Aris Khan ended the three disputes, and the main Erke, the main Erduo's tribe Ai Jin was executed, so that the three warriors returned to the status of a banner a hundred years ago, but at this moment Aris Khan did not have a trace of joy in the Great Xia, in front of him, Yalim Yan, Yerotuo, and the three Ai Jin of the Tuli Department were kneeling scarred.
"Great Khan, the strength of the Xia soldiers is really strong, we waited for the three to attack for several hours, until nightfall, I thought I could take the Blue Wolf Mountain, but in the end I miscalculated, I was killed by the Xia soldiers, and was defeated in front of the northern slope of the Blue Wolf Mountain..."
The leader of the Yarim Flame tribe relied on Zaza's wailing voice to complain, and Aris Khan's whole face was unresponsive, and after a long time, Aris Khan got up, and the three leaders of Zaza hurriedly retreated and waited.
Aris Khan walked up to the three of them and said in a cold voice, "Thirty thousand tribal warriors can't take a small blue wolf mountain? Five years ago, Liwomuk Khan slaughtered all the Xia soldiers of Cangwolf Mountain with only 5,000 warriors, so what qualifications do you have to stand in the big tent of Ben Khan and talk nonsense? ”
Hearing this, relying on Zaza, Ranmazade, and Darihu were immediately stunned.
Looking up, Aris Khan pondered for a moment, and pressed his hand on the hilt of the knife, which made the three of them break out in a cold sweat, and when they looked at it, Aris Khan's Khar Bala had flashed to the front of the tent, and that gesture was showing Aris Khan's heart, but Aris Khan looked at the appearance of the three people, as if thinking about something.
After about three breaths, Aris Khan's hand on the hilt of the sword was slowly lowered again, and then Aris Khan whispered to the three tribal leaders: "Your defeat has tarnished the glory of the steppe people, but for the sake of your loyalty to the saint of Sumatra, this time only this crime will punish a thousand slaves from each department!" ”
For this result, the three of them were so angry that they didn't dare to come out, and when Aris Khan turned his back, the three of them bowed down and kowtowed, and apologized.
When the three of them left, Erdemutu said: "Great Khan, you have murderous intentions just now, but why did you give up your decision?" ”
"Erdemutu, kill them, even if you can relieve your hatred, but the war will not change, besides, those guys in the eastern grassland are like jackals lying under the glory of the golden family, before the unification of the grassland, I can't continue to kill!"
"But relying on Zaza, the three of them already know the Great Khan's intentions, and I am afraid that they will not do their best to be loyal to the Lord Beggars tribe in the future!"
"The glory under the golden banner is the yearning of every tribe people deep in their bones, the three of them are old, if they don't obey, they will inherit the tribal banner by their warriors, I believe that the young wolf teeth will be sharper and more loyal than the old wolf teeth!"
Erdemutu pondered his intentions and turned to leave.
Relying on the three of them to leave the camp of the main beggar tribe before they dared to speak out, Nalan Mazad wiped the cold sweat on the back of his head and said: "The Great Khan seems to have moved to kill us and wants to kill us?" ”
"Kill us, why? We bring the warriors of our own tribe to fight for him desperately, what reason does he have to kill us? ”
Darihu was very annoyed, and relied on Zaza to continue: "Half of the 30,000 warriors are left in the Blue Wolf Mountain, and this kind of shame will definitely not be able to endure with the temper of Aris Khan!" ”
"According to you, are we going to leave a way back for ourselves!"
Dari suddenly said suspiciously: "I can't fight for him, and I have to keep my head, according to this, Aris is not as good as Liwomuk Khan!" ”
Speaking of Liwomuk Khan, the three of them all looked the same, two years ago, Aris Khan succeeded to the lord of the beggar tribe Ejin, to the following from the tribe told that Liwomuk Khan was injured in the battle with the main Erke, the main son of the many battles, died, but the actual situation, no one is clear at all, in addition, Liwomuk Khan died, Aris Khan succeeded to the throne, the main Erke, the main Erduo of Ejin and his sons have also died, in the latter two warriors to submit to the main Erqi, the achievement of the current golden family of the big situation.
"You say... Could the death of Liwomuk Khan be related to Aris? ”
Ranmazad said this coldly, which made Darihu and Yizaza stunned for a while, and finally Dariza said: "Don't dare to talk nonsense, if it is known by Aris Khan, we will finish the game!" ”
"Now that we have been defeated, Aris Khan is biased against us, and in the next battle, I think we should preserve the strength of our clan and protect ourselves at a critical moment..."
In the end, relying on Zaza to discuss the other two, but they didn't know that when the three of them suspected Aris Khan's murderous intentions, Aris Khan's butcher's knife was already waiting in the big tent of their respective tribes.
After relying on Zaza and the other two, he returned directly to the camp of the Yarim Flame Department, and from a distance, he saw that relying on Zaza's Nakor to correct and wait in front of the big tent.
"Chief..."
Rebuke Da said in a coarser voice, relying on Zaza: "What's the matter? ”
Rebuke Da hesitated even more, leaning on Zaza's eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "Let's talk about it when I enter the account!" ”
It's just that as soon as Yi Zaza entered the tent, a scimitar fell from his head, and the cold light flashed, and Yi Zaza's leather armor was torn by the blade, followed by blood gushing out.
In such disbelief, he spat blood from his mouth and fell forward, and in his chief's seat, Erdemutu was drinking mare's milk wine.
"You damn bastard... You..."
Relying on Zaza's hissing to hold back his anger, Erdemutu smiled coldly, and threw the mare's milk wine glass in front of relying on Zaza, the milky white mare's milk wine was cloudy and the blood was red, and it was really cold.
"Bring it out!"
Erdemutu's words fell, and several master beggar warriors dragged out several people from the Yarimyan tribe who were tied up with five flowers, and they looked at it from Zaza, and it turned out to be their own tribe Qianhu.