Chapter 421: A Red Cloud
Zong Ying swept down these happy young men, and said in a cold voice: "If you don't wait for your heart, this place is also the place of your death!"
Saying this, Zong Ying swept the adjutant next to him and said, "Chen Feng, you lead fifty Yulin guards here to respond, if you see someone who dares to retreat, shoot them directly!
When Zong Ying spoke, he stretched out his hand and tore off the clothes of the Hu people on his body, revealing his armor and red cloak, and rushed directly towards Qiu Yue Mountain in the distance, and the tremor caused by thousands of iron horsemen stepping on the hillside immediately alarmed the Hu people in the distance. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
When these Hu people saw thousands of iron horsemen rushing towards them, their expressions changed greatly, some fled in a hurry, some turned over their horses and rushed towards the iron horsemen, and some cried.
It's just that no matter what the situation, the iron horse galloped over, the arrows came like rain, countless Hu people were directly shot, and the originally dense camp was directly trampled by the war horses to break a gap.
"Kill!" In an instant, the killing cry covered up the cry in the sky, Zong Ying waved the sword in his hand, and if he resisted and killed directly, he no longer paid attention to the surroundings and went straight to the slope of Qiu Yue Mountain.
The scene at the foot of the mountain made the look of the detached Lingle look shocked, hurriedly summoned the generals, put on the armor, and rushed out, and when he saw Jebe and the others, he immediately roared angrily: "What's the situation? What's going on? Why are the Song people here?"
"Great Khan, these Song people are extremely cunning, they disguise themselves as tribesmen, and they are advancing here, and most of them are children, the scouts don't care, I don't know if this will happen, but the enemy is not coming, only a few thousand, we have 100,000 soldiers here, enough to kill these people!"
When Nayaha said, he immediately blew the sound of the horn, gathered the soldiers and horses of the headquarters and went outside, but at this time, Zongying's thousands of cavalry were like a chisel, chiseling through the defense of more than 100,000 people in the Kereh Department, and continuously rushed towards the top of the mountain from a gap.
"Kill, whoever kills, kill the detached leader, the reward is ten thousand, and the hundred tents are given!"
Zong Ying killed a resisting Hu general and rushed towards it, his personal guards were unstoppable, and he kept shouting in his mouth, and the soldiers around him also shouted.
Nayaha's army was shattered as soon as it came into contact.
"Damn, Black Wolf King, what about your Shatuo Army, stop these people, stop these people!"
Frightened by these wolf-like soldiers, he roared at the Black Wolf King.
The Black Wolf King slammed the armor on his chest with his hand, and said in a loud voice: "Great Khan, look at me!"
As he spoke, the Black Wolf King led the army to rush away, and Jebe stood on the hillside, looking at the soldiers who were constantly attacking, and said: "Don't worry, Great Khan, although these Song people are brave, but the number is too small, our continuous resistance will definitely consume the sharp energy of these Song people, so don't be afraid!"
Jebe's words made Tok's face look a little better, but at this time, the wizard guarding the temple of the Krebe tribe hurried over, prostrate on the ground, and said in a panic: "Great Khan, I saw that the Dark Lord is coming, he is going to devour the entire grassland, the holy fire of the temple is about to be extinguished, please leave Qiu Yue Mountain with the god card." ”
When the old wizard spoke, Jebe's face changed suddenly, and when he looked at the Great Khan, he found that the Great Khan's face was pale, and he immediately said fiercely to the old wizard: "Witch sacrifice, what nonsense are you talking about? Our great Kereb is the largest tribe in the grassland, how can you be afraid of these Song people, what black wolf king, you are disturbing the morale of the army!"
When Jebel yelled at the old wizard, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the hillside below and said, "This is just a few thousand cavalry, and more than half of them are our Hu cavalry, as long as we block their impact, these Hu cavalry will reverse and help us kill these Song people!"
Jebel said that he was full of confidence, which made his face slightly better.
But the old wizard's face was still as pale as paper, and he kept saying: "Great Khan, let's go, if you don't go, millions of herdsmen in our Kerebu will be devoured, and when the Dark Lord arrives, the immortal heaven of the grassland will awaken and release the warriors of the gods, and we can only choose to take refuge in the Dark Lord, otherwise the Kereb will be used by the immortal sky to awaken the warriors of the gods." Either way, there will be no more Krees in the steppe. ”
"Demagoguery, old shaman, you are really old and confused!" Zhebei scolded fiercely, eager to kill him directly, in order to calm people's hearts, at this time, although the face of the detachment was pale, but he definitely did not believe in the prophecy of this wizard, and roared in his mouth: "Great wizard, what nonsense are you talking about, don't forget who rescued you from the Western Regions, you disturb my military spirit now, I will punish you." ”
When he said this, he waved the scimitar in his hand and shouted: "Warriors, follow me to kill the enemy, kill a Song man, reward 100 cattle and sheep, and 10 beauties!"
"Kill the Song people, kill the Song people!"
The roar of the detached collar suddenly aroused the fighting intent of all the Hu people, and they all went down to kill.
After seeing that all these people left, the old priest was weak, supported by the sacrifices around him, and at this time the old priest muttered to himself: "I am the last prophecy sacrifice of Zoroastrianism, and I must not die here, since the Central Plains has risen, we should also go there!"
Thinking of this, the old priest said to the group of priests behind him: "Pack up all the classics, put away the god tablets of the Kerebu, and we will go to Middle-earth to meet the Great Emperor of Middle-earth, he will need us." ”
After the old priest said this, there was a faint trace of melancholy on his face, this Kerei tribe's detachment was obedient to him, and he was a good hero, but it was a pity that he provoked the emperor of Middle-earth, although he was sad, he had to think about his sect.
And at this time, the detachment of Lingle with his own guards and the army towards Zong Ying to kill, the two sides on the hillside, finally broke out the most tragic fight, Zong Ying took the lead, waving the sword, every wave, there was a Hu man was killed, and Zong Ying's side was also seriously injured, a Hu horse was killed.
Seeing this situation, the battle intent on Zong Ying's face was even stronger, there was a trace of bloodthirsty color on the corner of his mouth, he reached out and pulled the red cloak, and the armor on his body shook slightly, as if a pair of golden iron wings were shining, revealing the Xuanjia on his body, and the bloodthirsty color on Zong Ying's face was even heavier, and he pounced straight towards the big silk who was deprived of the collar.
"Follow me to that big bank!"
In Zong Ying's roar, the guards behind him stepped forward and continued to fight, and the tragic situation made everyone's faces change, even the detachment collar also changed color and said: "Who is this son so brave?"
"Great Khan, the general of the Song people didn't know that there was such a small general, although this son was brave, but he couldn't get close to us. ”
Zhebei smiled, at this time, his face was solemn, but he had to comfort himself this Great Khan, for fear that he would be frightened away by these Song people, and now as long as Da Xuan retreated a little, it would cause the collapse of the entire army.
"The armor of these Song people is good, I saw that the dead and wounded were all Hu Qi, and those Song people were seriously injured at most, and after killing these Song people, they couldn't let go of a piece of armor!"
He looked confident, but when he saw these Song Riders who were still impacting, he was still a little jealous in his heart, especially those Song Riders wearing red cloaks, who were the most courageous, if there were these Song Riders below, then he would definitely not be standing so close now.
At this time, Chen Feng, who was in charge of supervising the battle, also roared violently: "Let's go around to the back and rush to kill from the other side!"
When Chen Feng roared, he was about to make a move, but at this time, there was a sudden tremor of the earth in his ears, a thunderous sound, which shook his face and changed his face.
"It's not good, it's the big cavalry of the Kereh Department to come to help, notify the general immediately!" When Chen Feng roared, the soldiers on the side were about to ride away, but after a while, there was a huge cheer from his mouth: "Centurion, look, look, it's all red, it's all red, it's our cavalry, it's our cavalry!"
When Chen Feng looked, he saw that a red cloud seemed to float on the grassland in the distance, and with the sound of muffled thunder, this red cloud approached here faster and faster.
A huge pole reads, "Dragon!"
"It's the cavalry of the Great Song Dynasty!
Chen Feng also roared with joy, in his eyes, these cavalry were getting closer and closer, each of them was wearing black armor, wearing a red cloak, holding a knife in his hand, bowing his head and diving, the black hole in the face armor revealed infinite murderous aura.
In front of this red cloud, the supreme Hu people who stood in the way were devoured one by one. (To be continued.) )