I am a soldier in the border army

Chapter 29 The Great Khan

Han Shao did not mount his horse immediately, but flew forward to help Ye Bushou off his horse who was about to fall off his horse.

The army has always been able to detect horses at night, and has always been played by the elite.

Every loss is heartbreaking.

Han Shao looked at the injury of Ye Bushou. The arrow was rough but powerful enough to penetrate the armor and pierce through it.

The gurgling blood is cruel and coquettish against the backdrop of the black armor.

"Damn...it hurts my heart..."

"Sima...I...I'm afraid I can't survive..."

Na Ye Bu stopped spitting out blood, grabbed Han Shao's arm with all his strength, and said with a wry smile.

"Leave me alone, the savage dogs are surrounding me!"

"Sima! Let's take our brothers and leave!"

Han Shao carefully observed the injury and glared at him.

"Don't move!"

Hearing this, the guy struggled even harder, obviously not wanting Han Shao to waste time on him.

He was chattering unwillingly.

"But...it's a pity...I can't have Sima's banquet..."

"If you keep fucking moving, I'm going to eat your food!"

Han Shao cursed, then his face hardened and he shouted in a low voice.

"Be patient!"

After saying that, without waiting for the guy to react, he directly used his true energy to cut off the arrow that penetrated the chest armor, grabbed the tail of the arrow and pulled it out with force.

puff-

A bloody arrow shot out from the wound.

Han Shao ignored the blood-spattered armor on his body and stuffed a blood-restoring pill into his mouth.

Seeing that his pale face turned red quickly, Han Shao let him go.

"Go and mount your horse! Get ready to charge into battle with me!"

Hearing Han Shao's shouting and scolding, I felt a little aggrieved that he didn't accept it that night.

We are all going to die, Sima, you don’t even let the dying people go!
He had seen too many cases of his lungs being punctured.

You can't live long in this situation...

But what can he do?

The military order is like a mountain!

Although Sima's coldness made him feel a little cold.

But he still obeyed the instructions and turned around to mount his horse.

"and many more……"

Na Ye Bu Shu touched the holes in the armor on his chest, his eyes widened with a look of disbelief on his face.

At this time, Han Shao had returned to the front of the formation and mounted his horse.

After waiting quietly for a moment, he saw that Ye Bu had dispersed in other directions and no one came back.

The expression under the visor suddenly became gloomy.

I'm afraid I won't be able to come back...

Han Shao told himself in his heart, this is war!
But when I think about the people who were laughing and scolding in the morning, they are now lying dead on the vast grassland.

Apart from sadness, there seemed to be no other emotions in my heart.

Han Shao turned his horse's head indifferently and turned to face a group of soldiers who were already waiting for him. He did not speak immediately.

Did he ever doubt that he was wrong?

If he had stayed in the valley and waited for the snow to melt, wouldn't he have left such obvious traces along the way?

But he soon dismissed the idea.

Although that valley seemed easy to defend and difficult to attack, once it was surrounded by a large army, hundreds of them would be trapped in a jar and would surely die.

Because the low mountains surrounded on all sides are a natural prison!

Thinking of this, Han Shao calmed down, looked at the soldiers in front of him, and took a long breath.

"Generals!"

"exist!"

Listening to the roar in my ears and the faint rumble of horse hooves in the distance.

Han Shao glanced at the white-faced and trembling women behind the formation and said harmoniously.

"Don't be afraid, if you want to die, your men will die first!"

After saying that, he looked at the soldiers again and shouted.

"The enemy is at hand! Your wife is behind you! You and I will fight to the death!"

Han Shao originally didn't want to use the method of begging for victory, but judging from the situation just now, everyone died if he didn't take back troops, and only one horse returned alone.

They are surrounded!
It is completely meaningless to say anything else at this time.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the already tense battle formation burst out with a strong fighting spirit again.

Those who have constant wealth have perseverance!
With their wives behind them, even if they are only male-blooded, they will not be allowed to show the slightest hint of cowardice!

The only option is to draw your sword and fight to the death!

Han Shao drew out the long knife from his waist and shouted loudly.

"I'm waiting in front! The woman is behind! Follow me to face the enemy!"

"only!"

Amidst the clanging sounds of swords being drawn, Han Shao turned the horse's head, still riding in the lead!
..."Are you sure that the Nangou who killed the Dalit agents was the remnant of the army in front?"

In the vast grassland, a large wolf flag stands under the Changsheng Sky.

The leading barbarian generals, surrounded by a group of barbarian knights, looked at the shrinking encirclement ahead.

It's funny to say, they dispatched ten thousand cavalry this time.

The troops were mobilized in this way, but only to surround and kill a remnant army of several hundred people.

But there is no way...

Who let these southern dogs seek death on their own?
He even dares to kill people from the royal family!

Damn it!

The person who just spoke was Lazen Wuliang, Karasuma's boss and the leader of the Ten Thousand Cavalry.

After saying this, someone from a few riders behind immediately responded.

"You can't go wrong if you go back to Danghu."

"The cubs of the Wolf Riders spent the whole night collecting them before they discovered their traces!"

As he said this, the other barbarian knight felt a little resentful.

"It's a pity that Nan Gou is so cunning that he abandoned the bison stronghold and fled early..."

Southern Dog is cunning?

Ah--

Dadanghu Lashan Wuliang smiled and said nothing.

Nangou, they are not only cunning, they are also powerful!Fierce!overbearing!

For countless years, those Yong people have been entrenched in the warm land of the southern Central Plains like a giant dragon.

Countless once-powerful enemies are now either dead or have been swallowed up to the point where their bones and dregs are no longer left.

The rest were not driven to the bitter cold grassland in the south and north of the desert like they, Karasuma.

He was forced to escape into the wild lands further south, fighting for his life with wild beasts and poisonous insects!
How can this be achieved through cunning alone?

But of course Lashan Wuliang would not say these words to the following people. If he did, what would they do if they were afraid?
What should I do if I don’t dare to wield my sword against those Yong people?
No way……

In the words of Khan, what is needed on the great road to the sky where the great Wuwan rises are brave and fearless warriors.

Rather than those wise men who know everything.

Because the wiser the person, the more afraid he will be.

Fear of the dynasty in the south that suppressed the world for thousands of years.

Fear of the Southerners living there.

He was even more frightened by his behavior of trying to shake a towering tree with the body of an earthworm!
And fear can’t accomplish anything!

Thinking of the words Khan once said to himself, and the magnificent atmosphere of the future Daikarasuma he described.

Rashan Wuliang's heart surged, and his face turned slightly flushed.

'Eternal life is in heaven!What an astonishing feat that must be! '

Rashanwu sighed in his conscience.

Although Khan always likes to wear a southern Chinese costume, sometimes he will call himself "I" just like the emperors of the Southern Dynasties.

When the mood strikes, he may even ask them to call him 'Your Majesty'!
He likes to read the classics of the Southern Dynasties, the customs of the Southern Dynasties, and the palaces of the Southern Dynasties...

He even remodeled the entire royal court into the appearance of the Weiyang Palace in the Southern Dynasties!
Some people say that this is because Khan received some indescribable stimulation when he followed the old Khan south to meet Emperor Yong when he was young.

That's why every word and deed is always different from ordinary people's behavior.

What nonsense!

Rashan Wuliang has never looked down upon such fallacies!
The great Khan, the most beloved son of Changshengtian!
He is just learning from those Yong people to make himself stronger!
Even one day in the future, he will lead me, Dawuwan, to completely surpass those Yong people!

Thereby defeating the Yong people, replacing the Yong people, and completely dominating the entire world!
Just as the prophecy spread by the Yong people themselves said.

"There will be a black dragon from the north, and the water will overcome the fire, and the red dragon will be slashed to replace the world!" '

Thinking of the excitement, Lashan Wuliang put his hand on his chest.

"The Great Khan!"

Seeing Da Danghu's enthusiastic expression, a group of barbarian knights and several barbarian generals behind him looked at each other in disbelief.

Then he quickly touched his chest with his hands.

"The Great Khan!"

At this moment, a figure in black armor appeared on a gentle slope in the distance, riding a horse.

Then came one or two...

Rashan Wuliang put away the enthusiasm on his face, his eyes were sharp and cold, and he looked into the distance.

And the figure of General Yong who was leading the way seemed to be looking at him too.

As the two looked at each other, Lashan Wuliang's pupils shrank slightly, and then he sneered to the left and right.

"I hate such Yong people..."

Yong people should be obedient.

You should face their hooves and bow your knees.

You should face their scimitars and stretch your neck.

Should……

Anyway, it shouldn't be like this. This kind of arrogant condescension will always remind Rashan Wuliang of the humiliation of their previous khans who bowed to the Yong people and danced for them.

"Go, kill him for me, and reward hundreds of households with a thousand cattle and sheep!"

……

(End of this chapter)