Iron hooves are clanging, and horses are as fast as the wind. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoWhen the first rays of sunlight in the morning just shone through, a dark horn suddenly sounded on the vast grassland.

"Sons, let's go!" Jieli suddenly pulled out his scimitar and shouted to the sky, clamped his legs between the horse's belly, and sprinted out in an instant.

The horse's hooves flew like sharp arrows, the strong wind blew on the face, and the cloak was raised high. At this time, Jieli was only thirty-five years old, and he was still the first eagle of the grassland.

"Whew, whew!" The Turkic cavalry under Jieli's command screamed wildly, and everyone whipped their horses fiercely, closely following their khan.

20,000 elite cavalry rushed out of the camp in the blink of an eye, like a torrent of steel galloping, the horses' hooves were splashing on the grass, the sun in the east was gradually rising, and the horses were galloping in the sun, only to feel a burst of high spirits.

He is the khan who dominates the steppe, and he has 20,000 elite soldiers under his command, all of whom say that the Turkic iron cavalry is unparalleled in the world, and his 20,000 cavalry is unparalleled among the unequaled.

Ten years ago, he was only the patriarch of a small tribe, with no more than three arrows of pasture in his hands, and the population of the clan was only a thousand. But he was full of ambition, starting with a thousand people and forming a hundred elite horsemen. After that, he fought all the way to the east and west, constantly annexed and integrated other tribes, and finally became the king of the grassland.

"There is an emperor Liu Bang in the Han people who was born in the market, and the overlord of Chu dares to point to the frame of Qin Shihuang and swear to replace him, and the eldest husband should be like this, if he wants to do it, he will be a master!" These are the words told to him by a mysterious Turkic old man when he raised his army.

Jieli did so, and he succeeded!

From that time on, he knew that there was nothing in this world that could not be done, and as long as he dared to think and dare to do, anything could succeed.

What he wants now is to rob the Han people's mutual market!

Since the signing of the Covenant in the Battle of Weishui half a year ago, Jieli has been faintly aware of the decline in his popularity, and the grassland tribes initially blamed him for withdrawing their troops, and gradually rumors spread that he had been abandoned by the Celestial Wolf God.

This worries Jieli very much!

The Turks are not like the Central Plains, the centralization is not high, and there are two main reasons why he was able to control the steppe in the past, one is that he is strong and strong, and the other is that he controls the materials.

Now he is still the strongest, but the materials are no longer under control.

Everything is to blame on the market, the Han boy is ruthless enough, and he uses a large amount of salt, iron, and tea bricks to hit the grassland. Now the tribes and tribes no longer want to carry their heads to wage a plundering war, they just need to drive the cattle and sheep to walk around the market, and they can exchange anything they want.

The wolf nature of the Turks is disappearing!

Jieli frantically whipped his horsewhip, and his eyes shot with killing intent! This time the army was sent to the market, not only to plunder the wealth but also to warn the clansmen, if the Turks want to live well, they have to rely on robbery!

The rising sun slowly climbed, sprinkling golden light. The 20,000 cavalry galloped wildly, like a hurricane sweeping across the grassland, and the horses' hooves stepped on the pasture, like blue wolf smoke.

Wang Lingyun was in charge of Zhuo Li, and he watched Jieli's army leave quickly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile.

"You are a fierce tiger, and there is a hard stone on the opposite side, I don't know how many people you can bring back this time when you go to the mutual market!" There was a smug glee in his eyes, and he felt that this kind of practice of standing behind the scenes and pushing everything was good.

"So I'm fit to be in the dark!" Wang Lingyun muttered, suddenly laughed a few times self-deprecatingly, and his face slowly became gloomy.

Who doesn't want to stand in the sun? Han Yue, who was evaluated by him as muddy back then, is now a high-profile character.

Hate!

……

Jieli's cavalry is worthy of the elite troops, and they have galloped for hundreds of miles in just two hours. This is already the edge of the grassland, and beyond that is the Han realm.

He looked out from afar, but saw green smoke curling in the distance, and a huge complex of buildings stood in the south, and the bricks and tiles were shining in the sun. There are countless Turkic herdsmen who are driving cattle and sheep into it, and there are also countless herdsmen who come out of it with salt, iron, tea, bricks and other things.

There is a lot of people.

This is the time when the sun is rising, and the mutual market has become so prosperous.

A wisp of greed flashed in Jieli's eyes, and he pulled out the scimitar on his waist and shouted: "Sons, there is a mutual market ahead, the Han people are as weak as lambs, let's indulge in plundering!" ”

The cavalry behind him was already impatient, and when they heard the words, they screamed wildly, and everyone drew their horses and galloped wildly. The city was only a mile away, and with the speed of their sprint almost instantaneously, the Turkic cavalry seemed to see a large sum of money beckoning to them.

Suddenly, a rapid drum beat sounded on the side of the mutual market.

Han Yue stood at the gate of the mutual market with his hands down, his eyes blazing at the cavalry galloping in the distance, and a meaningful smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Your Majesty, look, Najieli is really here, this time the bettor has already won......" Han Yue turned his head and bowed respectfully to Li Shimin not far away.

Li Shimin rode on a horse in military uniform, and snorted coldly: "I didn't expect Wang Lingyun to do a good thing!" ”

Han Yue snorted and said leisurely: "It's a pity that he did this completely for himself, and he didn't pity the people of my Han family at all." ”

"No matter what, he always reported the news, this bet is a loss, and I will no longer pursue the matter of you giving the fist to Luo Jing'er." Li Shimin snorted again, suddenly rode his horse forward, and said to Han Yue: "Boy, this Jieli cavalry is a famous elite in the world, why don't you let me help you resist the enemy?" The emperor's eyes were spurted with fierce war intent, and even the war horse under his seat was constantly digging the earth with its hooves.

Han Yue smiled and said, "Your Majesty, you are a guest from afar, how can the minister let you drive the expedition in person." Although the cavalry of Jieli is elite, it is not without Xuanjia iron cavalry in the hands of the ministers, and it is not certain who wins and who loses. ”

Li Shimin shouted: "How can the matter of the military formation be sloppy? I only gave you 3,000 Xuanjia soldiers, but Jieli had 20,000 horsemen, so dare the boy be unbelievable? ”

The emperor suddenly became angry, Han Yue naturally couldn't laugh anymore, and hurriedly explained: "Your Majesty, please rest assured! When Jieli rushed over, the minister assured that his cavalry was definitely less than 20,000. ”

He didn't have time to say more here, and suddenly shouted at the houses on both sides: "Mine team, pull the strings......"

It turned out to be a mine again!

Last night, a mysterious messenger suddenly arrived, sending Wang Lingyun a letter, which was conclusive, saying that Jieli would raid the mutual market.

Can you listen to the words of national traitors?

At that time, the emperor and ministers thought it was a joke, but Han Yue thought it was very possible. He led people to plant thousands of mines at the north gate of Hushi overnight, and he didn't expect it to come in handy.

Boom Boom –

The mines pulled the strings, the loud noise shook the sky, countless dirt was overturned, and shrapnel flew all over the sky. Jieli's 20,000-strong army rushed wildly, just plunging headlong into the minefield.

Although the cavalry was fast, they could not dodge the explosion, and thousands of cavalry were killed and blown away by this wave of mines.

"It's not good, there is an ambush ......" A Turkic cavalryman shouted in horror and said in a panic: "Heavenly God Thunder, this is the Heavenly God Thunder of the Han people!" ”

Jieli rode his horse and galloped forward, and the scimitar in his hand was raised sharply, and the head of the cavalry was cut off with a single sword. He shouted, "What are you afraid of? This is just some kind of weapon of the Han people, not the thunder of the gods, and the sons and daughters rushed over to me. ”

The explosions came and went, and the cavalry was constantly blown away, and Jieli was the hero of a lifetime, knowing that in such a situation, he could only rush. He personally held a knife to suppress the formation, and kept shouting: "Rush, rush to Ben Khan." The Han people are in front of each other, and if anyone dares to retreat, Ben Khan will cut off his head with his own hands......"

It's a pity that he can roar at the cavalry, but not the horses.

The sound of the mine explosion was so violent, although there were not many cavalrymen killed or wounded, but it frightened countless horses. These panicked horses scurried wildly with the cavalry, completely unable to stop the effective onslaught.

This single mine array has cut Jieli's combat power by half, and tens of thousands of cavalry horses have turned around and galloped wildly, and no matter how much the master whips, he can't stop it.

When the explosion was over, Jieli's remaining troops were less than 10,000 horsemen.

"Rush!" The hero is the hero, Jieli knew that the war was unfavorable, but he dared to move forward, he waved the scimitar again, and roared: "The weapons of the Han people have exploded, and the sons and daughters rushed over to me and killed ...... fiercely."

He is now furious, he has long forgotten his plan to only rob and not kill, and now he just wants to slaughter this mutual market.

Han Yue held the crude binoculars with an indifferent face, although Jieli was still three or four hundred steps away from him, but Han Yue could clearly see the expression of this grassland overlord roaring on his horse.

"Come on, Jieli, you keep rushing, don't let me down......"

Han Yue muttered, and suddenly waved his right hand heavily, shouting at the houses on both sides: "Musket team, come out for me!" ”

There were two loud bangs, and the door of the house was kicked open.

A full three hundred soldiers swarmed out, each with a musket in his hand, and stood neatly in front of the gate of the mutual market.