Chapter 171 The West Wind Is Cold, and the Flowers Are Broken (7)
The shouting of killing came out, and the Yan army's grain and grass battalion guard was scared into a cold sweat, if the grain and grass were lost and their lives were not guaranteed, they didn't care about wearing shoes, and they picked up the long sword on the side and rushed out.
The soldiers outside the door quickly stepped forward, "General! ”
"What's going on?"
"There was a shout of killing from the direction of the grain and grass camp, it should be someone robbing the camp."
"Impossible, impossible!" The main general shouted again and again, the periphery was full of Yan army camps, and the grain and grass camp was in the center, how could Zhao Jun rush in silently, and why did the shouting of killing come from, and he searched quickly in his mind to try to find the result.
"Quick."
Someone brought the war horse, flew up and urged the horse to run straight to the direction of the camp, the location of the barracks was not far from the grain and grass camp, and in a hurry to know the result, the man hit the buttocks of the war horse with his sword on the horse again and again.
The gate of the grain and grass camp
After a rush to kill, half of the secret agents of Zhao Guo who rushed into the camp were killed and wounded, and the disadvantage in numbers was fully revealed, so the camp had to be quickly reduced, and the guards were also gathered, the black-faced man was covered in blood, and the pain on his body could no longer be taken care of, and his body jumped up to kill a person and grabbed the torch at the same time, and threw it out, the torch was thrown high, and a light crossed the air, and the light rose, like a starlight falling in the night sky, and the guard just urged the horse to approach, his eyes widened, and he secretly said in his heart, it was broken.
With a snap, the torch fell to the ground, there was still some distance from the location of the grain and grass, and the black-faced man frowned when he saw it, and there were fewer and fewer people around him, so it was not a way to go on like this.
"Send my eldest brother over."
One person shouted, and the remaining ten people gathered quickly, the spear was located in front of him and rushed forward to kill, with the determination to die, he rushed forward with a spear in his hand, how amazing the momentum was, the Yan army camp in front couldn't help but retreat again and again.
"Retreat Slash!"
The guard general urged the horse forward, seeing the other party's intentions, the people shouted angrily on the horse, and the Yan army's strength was far above the other party, but unfortunately he was completely shocked by the other party's death.
The black-faced man quickly took the torch, threw the spear aside, several torches were held in his hands at the same time, his legs exerted force, and he rushed forward with his feet, the two people in front of him turned downward, their arms together, and as the figure jumped up and landed on the arm, the body followed upward, and the black-faced man jumped high with the strength of his arm, and a figure appeared behind the granary.
With a pop, the black-faced man fell to the ground, his hands still holding the torch tightly, and the whole person knelt there, with an expression of extreme pain on his face.
"Big brother!"
Not far away, the companions saw that there was an almost desolate cry in their eyes, and only three of the companions who rushed into the camp were left, holding spears and rushing out again, and then looking at the black-faced man with an arrow in his throat, his body struggled forward, and the two soldiers quickly stepped forward, and the spear stabbed down again, even so, his hands still tried to step forward, it was a fire that could not be quelled in his heart, burning the Yan army's grain and grass camp, for the Zhao country, for the king of Zhao, and also for the people of the world who lived in dire straits.
"Good shot!"
The guard urged him to step forward, and there were dead bodies in front of him, and none of the twenty-nine people who rushed into the camp survived, and the figure of the man flashed and disappeared in the shadows, "Quick, you must find that person." ”
The guard will order to go down, and the soldier will quickly step forward with torches, if it is not for the mysterious shooter, the grain and grass will definitely be lost, and he will save himself invisibly, and the guard will be grateful, of course, there is another point, if such a thing happens, the king will inevitably ask, and it will be difficult to explain at that time.
"General, I found it."
The soldier surrounded a man with a spear, but he saw that the man was dressed as a Donghu person, but his body was slightly short, and his big eyes kept looking at everyone.
"How did this person get in?"
The man sneered, "Mix, what are you kidding, I walked in openly, but I thought it was a little interesting so I stayed, if it was up to you, I would have let people burn it a long time ago." ”
The man deliberately lowered his voice, and the felt hat on his head was as low as possible, as if he was deliberately covering it, and the guard got off his horse, only to find that he was barefoot, and hurriedly ordered the soldiers to go back and fetch it, "Thank you for saving the strong man." ”
"Forget it, there's still something to do, leave first."
"Can't go."
The guard grabbed him, and the man's alert arm quickly shook off, and a pair of eyes stared at the other party viciously, "What do you want to do?" ”
"There is no malice, as long as the benefactor can explain things clearly in front of the king, it can be regarded as saving the lives of our people, and I am grateful."
"Your king, no." After speaking, he moved forward again, his expression revealed a trace of anxiety, a sound of horses' hooves sounded, everyone stopped, a group of cavalry approached, the middle two, one was the angry Yan King, and the other was the King of Donghu.
Outside the city, the sound of killing continued, the king of Donghu was restless, since the day of the grassland army after more than 20 years, the size of more than 100 battles, never had this feeling, most of them were affected by the previous battle, the strength of the Zhao army, the sophistication of weapons and armor is far from being comparable to other grassland tribes.
King Yan smiled indifferently, "Brother Wang's fierce generals are like clouds, and the cavalry is invincible in the world, so why worry, please drink." King Yan smiled, Donghuwang raised his wine glass, and the usual wine and delicacies completely lost their taste today.
"I'm really worried."
King Yan snorted coldly, "Don't worry, the Zhao people are also people, as long as the widows are carefully arranged, they will definitely be able to defeat the Zhao State." ”
As soon as the words fell, a soldier ran in quickly, "King, there is a shout of killing from the direction of the grain and grass camp. ”
Yan Wang Teng stood up suddenly, grain and grass are the top priority, in order to deal with this war, almost all the grain was used, once there was a problem with the food, there was no need to fight this battle at all.
"Damn it!"
King Yan rushed out quickly, King Donghu and others followed closely, and a group of people led the guards to rush to the grain and grass camp, the shouting and killing soon stopped, and the direction of the grain and grass camp did not see the fire, once the grain and grass caught fire, it must be a fire.
The group approached, and the guard quickly stepped forward and knelt on the ground, "King, the last general guarded the disadvantage and was almost exploited by the Zhao people." ”
"Get up and speak."
The Lord will stand up, and a man will run in the distance, carrying the Lord General's shoes in his hand, and he will be stunned when he sees the situation in front of him, and he can't figure out whether he should go out for a while.
"There is a blockade, how can the Zhao people come in?"
King Yan was furious, his eyes revealed murderous intent, and the lord knelt there, "Zhao people changed their clothes, I don't know where to get the king's password, although the number is small, all martial arts are extraordinary, fortunately, the last general found out in time and led the crowd to protect it, and thanks to this Hu brother." ”
Everyone's eyes fell on the man, with the arrow basket behind his back, and King Donghu frowned, "Raise your head." ”
The man slowly lifted up, "Erdona, why don't you stop your father's words?" ”
"The child is also from Donghu, why can't he participate in the war?"
"Fighting on the battlefield is a man's business."
"The daughter is not convinced, she does not lose to anyone in archery, she is not inferior in fighting, and women can do the same things, why is the father so prejudiced."
Everyone finally figured out that the so-called Donghu archer in front of them was the youngest daughter of King Donghu's favorite, who had learned archery since she was a child, and her riding skills were also exquisite.
"Who is this?"
King Donghu snorted coldly, "Little girl, I've been spoiled since I was a child, and Erdona hasn't come to see the king yet." ”
Erdona disagreed, "In the eyes of the prairie people, only a man as brave as his father can be called a king." ”
King Yan sneered, "Princess, how can you judge that the strength of a widow is inferior to that of others?" ”
The big black eyes fell on King Yan, the felt hat was not suitable, and it fell directly with his head, his hair was even more delicate, King Yan was stunned for a while, he was really beautiful as an immortal, there was no shortage of beauties in Yan Kingdom, and there was no shortage of women around King Yan, but relatively speaking, he lacked the aura on Erdona's body, and the unique wildness of the prairie woman.
"Whether it's or not, you can only know by comparison." After speaking, the spear in his hand shook, it was good to practice martial arts since he was a child, and the king of Yan laughed on the horse, "Interesting, really interesting, if there is something important to do, the widow is willing to understand it." ”
"Okay, don't mess around, stand by your father's side, and if you dare to mess around again, you will be sent back to the tribe directly."
"My daughter is obedient."
King Donghu looked helpless, since he had already come, he would always be at ease if he went back, so it was safest to simply stay by his side.