Chapter One Thousand and Fourteen

"Venerable Khan, Dansong is here, what do you command?" Dan Song, a lean general with a long beard and shrewd eyes, bowed respectfully to Mo Li Khan on the ox cart.

"You go over and take a look first, the Yunzhou Prefecture City seems to be a little different from what Ben Khan saw in the past......" Mo Li Khan took Ba Chong Yunzhou Prefecture City and commanded in a deep voice.

Dan Song said a loud promise, rode his horse and galloped away, leading his own soldiers past the large army that was slowly advancing, and headed straight towards Yunzhou City. Soon, Dan Song rode his horse and galloped to the place below the tower of Yunzhou City.

Standing here, Dan Song narrowed his eyes and looked at the white banner hanging on the city wall of Yunzhou. At first, Dan Song's face flashed with doubt, not quite understanding what these things were for, but soon, Dan Song finally understood that the words written on these banners were Han characters.

When he understood the first banner, the whole person suddenly felt bad, when he understood the second banner, Dansong's mouth began to tremble, and when he saw that there were thirty or forty banners hanging down from the entire city wall, Dansong felt that his lungs were about to be blown up.

And the dozens of Qihu soldiers who came with Dan Song also recognized the Chinese characters on the wall, and a certain fool read them out loud: "Qihu and dogs, not allowed to enter?!" …… Is this talking about us? ”

"Are you fucking blind or stupid, don't you mean us when you say the Qihu people?"

"What is this? It's up to you and me to maintain the environment? This...... What the hell is this? "This Qihu brute felt like his head was going to explode.

"You're all enough!" Dan Song roared viciously, stopping the chatter of the fools around him, and looked at the banners with twitching eyes out of his eyes. At this time, one of his sympathetic subordinates roared. "They are clearly humiliating us Qihu people, look at me!"

Before the words fell, the bold Qihu warrior rode his horse and galloped forward, and on the way to gallop, he did not forget to draw his bow and arrows, as if he wanted to demonstrate his excellent archery skills in front of the Tang army.

Dan Song couldn't stop drinking, and could only watch the reckless fool rush over, but the soldiers around Dan Song cheered loudly, waving their horse whips to cheer for the heroic actions of their companions.

"Qi Da!" Duan Shaojun narrowed his eyes, looking at the thing approaching, well, although it was a little stupid, but fortunately, this thing was not too stupid, at least he knew how to bypass the attack range of the urn city and rush towards a banner that was hanging farther away.

"Don't worry, Childe, leave it to me......" Qi Da didn't have much nonsense, picked up the bow and moved quickly on the city wall, and soon stood in a fixed position, drew the bow, and set up the arrow, and heard the sound of the fairy humming, and a feather arrow flashed from everyone's eyes like a streamer.

I saw that the knight of the Chihu, who had just raised his arm and was about to aim, let out a miserable howl, and the bow in his hand fell directly under the horse, and his right palm, which was supposed to hold the bow arm, was obviously pierced with a feathered arrow that pierced through the palm.

It's a pity that before Le could turn his horse's head and flee, there was only a few blinks between the second arrow and the first arrow, and the arrow went straight into the big mouth of the thing, which was howling miserably.

Dan Song and the others looked at the archery master on their side with a shocked face, so they raised their hands and covered their throats, but unfortunately their hands were only slightly raised to less than half, and they softened back, and the whole person could no longer control it, and fell heavily on the ground.

Soon, under the urn city and the city wall, the sound of ten thousand victories suddenly sounded, like the sound of thunder, covering the hooves of the 80,000 Qihu army.

"Idiot, fucking idiot!" Dan Song listened to the cheers of the Tang Army soldiers like thunder, and then looked at the unlucky ghost who was lying on his back on the ground and convulsing, but there was still a feather arrow in his mouth, Dan Song's heart was extremely congested, and after looking at those dazzling banners again, Dan Song finally suppressed the restlessness in his heart.

"Let's go, go back and report to the Khan...... Damn the Dons, they're going to pay the price, I swear. After throwing down such a sentence viciously, Dan Song finally rushed towards the location of Mo Li Khan with a group of men.

When the cheers from the head of Yunzhou City drifted past Mo Li Khan's ears, Mo Li Khan couldn't help frowning, although he didn't know what was going on, but something that could make those Tang Army soldiers make such familiar cheers was definitely not a good thing for Qihu.

Feeling the coolness of the surging cold wind, Mo Li Khan tightened the fur on his body, turned around and walked towards the tent. After a short effort, Dan Song, who was pale-faced, rushed to the Golden Horde of the ox cart and was stopped by the Golden Horde guards who had already been ordered by Mo Li Khan to wait here. "Your Majesty asked your Excellency to come in and speak."

Dan Song ignored the inquiring glances of the ministers, took a deep breath, turned over and jumped off the horse, threw the reins of the horse to the soldiers, strode into the ox cart, glanced at the camp tent that was not big, but represented the supreme authority on the Qihu steppe, shook his head helplessly, and said respectfully. "Your Majesty, Dansong asks to see you."

"Come in...... Mo Li Khan's somewhat flat voice sounded, Dan Song didn't dare to slack off, walked quickly into the golden tent, and bowed deeply without saying a word. Your Majesty, Fang Caichen ......"

“…… You mean, on the walls of Yunzhou City, there are words that humiliate our Qihu warriors? Mo Li Khan sat in the big tent, narrowed his eyes, and stared at Dan Song, who had fallen in front of him.

"So, because of this, your fools went to the city to die, so that the morale of those Tang army soldiers can be high?"

"Your Majesty, please forgive Your Majesty for the sin of laxity." Dan Song's head was buried even lower, both angry and ashamed.

"This time, forget it, but what Ben Khan wants to tell you is that I hope you don't let Ben Khan down again." Mo Li Khan slowly got up, walked to Dan Song, and patted Dan Song on the shoulder. "Today, let's take a good look at the combat effectiveness of the warriors of the Black Sheep Tribe, let us take a good look at the warriors of the Black Sheep Tribe."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Wechen will definitely not let you down." Unexpectedly, instead of being punished, he was given the opportunity to wash away his shame, Dan Song was overjoyed, and made a fierce promise to Mo Li Khan's iron armor that was beating his chest, and then respectfully retreated and left the Golden Horde, and shouted loudly.

Soon, thousands of Qihu people also shouted with the roar of Dansong, they were all warriors of the Black Sheep Tribe, and they were able to get the first opportunity to attack the city of Yunzhou Prefecture, just so that they could show their compatriots the martial arts of the Black Sheep Tribe.

"Grandma's, 80,000 people, it's really a lot." Standing on the high city wall, looking at the Qihu cavalry coming from all over the mountains, Xu Zheng couldn't help but complain indignantly.

"Is it a lot? In our Yunzhou City, there are almost 80,000 people alone, plus our soldiers, it is more than 110,000, which is a lot more than the other party. Xu Qing glanced at his good friend, as if he felt that the other party was growing other people's ambition and destroying his own prestige.

"There are a lot more, but the real ones who stand here are us." Xu Zheng rolled his eyes and said with a very awesome look. As soon as the pro-soldiers rolled their eyes, they didn't like to deal with this kind of person who likes to boast all day long.

"Do you think these Khithus will attack the city today?" Xu Shizong, who was standing beside Duan Shaojun, stroked his long beard under his chin and subconsciously asked Duan Shaojun, at this moment, this Jin Wangfu Changshi has already put on a set of armor on his body, and after painting it, he really looks like a Confucian general. Well, all the civil officials were ordered to put on paper armor.

After all, the quality of this armor is the lightest, and the defense ability is excellent, compared to the heavy iron armor and the leather armor with the least defensive power, the acceptance of paper armor is the highest, and many officials have really felt the perverted defense of paper armor that is not inferior to iron armor at the paper armor banquet held by Duan Dagongzi last time.

In comparison, the defensive power of leather armor kneaded from leather is simply the scum of war.

"Do you think that Moli Khan, who was arrogant and came with 80,000 troops in high spirits, would look at those slogans and be indifferent? I'm sure that Moli Khan will be very eager to give us a dismount, preferably to break the city overnight, and then put all those banners into the mouth of that culprit......"

Xu Shizong looked at Duan Shaojun with a stunned expression, his eyes were full of shock and doubt, as if to say, isn't the culprit you?

"So what are you looking at me for? The cloth was provided by the cloth village in the city, and those ink books were provided by the bookstore, and as for the people who wrote these banners, they were all scribes in the yamen, how could a person who was so reserved as Ben Gongzi write such a slogan......"