I am a soldier in the border army

Chapter 77 There are traitors in the royal court!

Ye Bu Shuang is another name for the Yong people's frontier army scouts.

Whenever we go on an expedition, we always go out in units of troops.

Whenever encountering an enemy situation, one person should rush back to report it.

For the rest, if they can survive the fight, rush forward and kill the enemy cavalry to avoid exposing their own information.

If you can't beat him, he will still rush forward!
Buy time for the person behind you, Pao Ze, who was delivering the information, to escape.

Therefore, every time there is a big war, the first scout battle is extremely brutal.

This was also the real reason why only one of them, Han Shao, returned home injured before they were surrounded and killed by ten thousand cavalry.

Fortunately, this time, what they encountered was not the elite barbarian rangers.

The two sides only looked at each other from a distance and quickly broke away from contact.

Because both sides are eager to pass on the information about encountering a 'strong enemy'.

……

Sure enough, when he heard the report from his own rangers, Geli Danghu, who had just stopped and rested with thousands of troops, spilled half of the golden wine cup in his hand.

"How can it be so fast!"

Yes!

How could we meet those Yong people so quickly?

It was obvious that they had deliberately slowed down just to avoid running into this 'terrible' Yong elite!

But why did we still hit it?

Geli Danghu couldn’t figure it out!
Naturally, the barbarians around them couldn't figure it out either!
"Could it be that...those Yong people have already discovered us..."

Youman General's face was tangled, with a bit of fear.

"You have already packed your bags and are waiting for us at the front?"

When these words came out, the already dull atmosphere suddenly became even more suffocating.

After a while, many generals took a breath of cold air.

Oh shit!

Very likely!
Otherwise, there is no way to explain why they have clearly implemented the established strategy of "making a pursuit gesture" and "delaying the pursuit".

Even the journey that could be done in one day was delayed to three or four days.

But in the end, we bumped into each other!

In fact, what they ignored was that in the past few days, they had generally been walking in a straight line.

Han Shao and his group came to various tribes.

So the latter is probably going up in a zigzag pattern.

So a wonderful misunderstanding was born.

It was as if Geli Danghu, the leader of thousands of barbarian cavalry, spilled half of the wine in the golden wine glass in his hand after hearing the speculations of the people around him, and then spilled half of it.

"What the hell are you still doing?"

Geli Danghu drank the remaining wine in one gulp, and the precious golden wine cup fell heavily to the ground.

He roared angrily and urgently.

"Hurry up and prepare your troops for war!"

After hearing this, the barbarian generals did not dare to neglect.

After all, this is a matter of life and death!

So he quickly stood up from where he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, roaring angrily.

"There is an order in place!"

"Quick! Quick! Prepare the army! Prepare for war!"

But their huge team of thousands of people was itself a miscellaneous soldier recruited from various tribes.

How can one be like those elites who can truly enforce orders and prohibitions?

When they heard the order from their commander, many barbarian soldiers looked at a loss. It was not until their respective captains of ten and centurions picked up whips that they started to move slowly.

Seeing that some soldiers were reluctant to part with the dried meat in their mouths even when they were about to die, the barbarian generals were so angry that they cursed angrily.

"Don't fucking eat it! The Yong people are coming to kill you!"

"Eat, eat, eat! If you're going to die, go fuck yourself and eat the sacrifices!"

Sacrifices are naturally indispensable on the grassland.

In addition to offering sacrifices to the Immortal God and the Witch God, some of the remaining leftovers will also be left for the souls of the dead.

and many more!

Yong people?

Hearing this, the soldiers were stunned again, and then finally woke up.

Are the Yong people coming to kill?

How can it be!

They have also heard some rumors in the military these days.

He vaguely knew that there was a 'powerful' Yong army in front of him.

But they just need to follow and show off.

There is no need for them to go into battle and fight bloody battles.

But why did it suddenly change in the blink of an eye?
The barbarian soldiers were so frightened that they no longer cared about the dried meat in their mouths.

He quickly ran towards his horse.

"Asshole! This is my horse! Get out of here!"

"Fart! Look clearly! Your horse is over there, this is my horse!"

"Knife! Where's my knife! Damn! Who took my knife away!"

For a time, the originally orderly team of thousands of people fell into chaos.

Seeing such a miserable scene with his own eyes, Geli Danghu suddenly felt a huge sense of powerlessness, which made his whole body feel cold from the top of his head to his heels.

Oh shit!

Do I want to take these goods to fight with those powerful Yong people elites?

At this moment, Geli Danghu felt as if a big word "death" had been written on his forehead.

When the "thousands" of elite Yong people from the front come to kill, they will chop off their heads.

Then he picked it up with a knife and ran all the way, showing off his power!
The only consolation is that those Yong people no longer have the habit of turning their heads into drinking vessels or drowning vessels.

Otherwise, I am afraid that even if I die, my soul will not be able to return to the Immortal Heaven.

Eternal life and no rest.

Thinking of this, Geli Danghu shuddered, and then almost instinctively looked at the 'great sage' beside him.

And he caught a glimpse of fear and help in the eyes of his young patriarch.

The 'great sage' who had previously made the wise decision of 'slowing the pursuit' was also feeling numb at this time.

What the hell are you watching me do?
Am I the one who can make the decision on such a big thing as fighting on the battlefield?

He is not stupid.

If you talk nonsense at this time, if something goes wrong, you won't die in the hands of the Yong people.

I will definitely have to move my head afterwards.

However, in the face of the young patriarch's eyes, he finally had to bite the bullet and whisper.

"The young patriarch is a great master of the Tianmen realm. If anything happens, the young patriarch should escape immediately!"

escape?
Isn't that just escaping?

I am a powerful young clan leader, commanding thousands of horsemen!
How could you do such a shameful thing?

Geli Danghu glared angrily at the 'Great Xian' and moved his lips slightly to convey the message.

"What if Wang Ting blames me later?"

'Da Xian' heard this, thought for a moment, and gritted his teeth.

"Thousands of troops were defeated!"

"Doesn't this make the enemy more powerful?"

"The young patriarch wanted to pass on the truth of the enemy's army to Wang Ting! They fought bloody battles! Forced to break through the siege!" "This is a great achievement! How could Wang Ting blame the young patriarch?"

The 'Great Xian' racked his brains and spoke with solid and well-founded words, and his eyes lit up when he said that Goli was the one to be reckoned with.

well said!
How can this person be held responsible?
What a great achievement!
But within a moment of joy, Geli Danghu looked at the thousands of cavalry in front of him, and his eyes showed some hesitation.

The title of the Thousand Riders was obtained by his father in exchange for the best of the Thousand Riders from the clan, in exchange for the Khan.

If everything was lost all at once, how would he explain to his father and the clan when he went back?

Hearing the concerns of his young clan leader, the Great Xian thought hard for a while.

But this time I thought hard, but it didn't last long.

Because he found that his thoughts at this time were surprisingly clear.

So he said decisively.

"Young patriarch is worrying too much!"

"Now that the royal court is empty and King Zuo Xian is in the prime of employing people, I am afraid that not only will he not be able to hold the young patriarch accountable!"

"On the contrary, it will be more reused! By then, let alone being the leader of thousands of riders!"

"I can't say, even the captain of Wanqi and the young clan leader are worthy of it!"

'Da Xian' became smoother and more confident as he spoke.

Seeing the look of approval in Geli Danghu's eyes, he added another sentence.

"In the words of the Yong people, 'If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood'!"

"After all, the young patriarch is going to be the patriarch in the future..."

This last sentence can be said to be the final word!
Yes!

No matter whether Wang Ting will reuse him or not!

He couldn't die anyway, and finally gave the position of patriarch to that bastard!
Geli Danghu finally made up his mind.

If something cannot be done, run away immediately!
This escaping word is used extremely well!
Thinking of this, Geli Danghu immediately stopped panicking.

He looked calmly at the idiots behind him who were making messy formations.

He has the demeanor of a general who remains unchanged despite a huge mountain collapsing in front of him!
Fortunately, these soldiers from various tribes have fought several battles with their respective tribes.

There is still some basic combat literacy.

After experiencing the initial panic, they finally found their respective positions and could barely maintain their formation.

Coincidentally, at this moment, the rangers dispersed in front and rode quickly to report again.

"Danghu! The Yong people are here!"

The expressions of everyone who heard this changed drastically, except for the already confident Geli Danghu and his 'great sage'.

In response, Geli Danghu's face darkened and he immediately scolded.

"A bunch of rubbish! Why are you panicking!"

"The Yong people are here, just meet the enemy!"

"No matter how powerful they are, how could we, the sons of the grassland! The people of Changshengtian! The descendants of Canglang!, still be afraid of them?"

Faced with a burst of righteous words from Geli Danghu, spittle and curses flew everywhere.

They all lowered their heads in shame, not daring to look at Geli Danghu's sharp eyes.

After being inspired with courage, Youmanjiang immediately responded.

"What Danghu said is right!"

"The worst thing is, we have to fight with those Yong dogs!"

Another barbarian general also said loudly.

"That's right! We can't let those Yong dogs underestimate us! We can't let the Khan be embarrassed! Fight!"

While the crowd was agitated, some people who wanted to test and say, "How about we run away" did not dare to speak.

I could only suppress the fear in my heart and stand in the army and look around.

"coming!"

Looking at a gentle slope in the distance, a black figure gradually appeared.

Many barbarian cavalry soldiers who were afraid of death could not help but secretly take a breath of cold air.

Familiar black armor!
The Liaodong war horse is far taller than the Karasuma horse!
The Yong people are here!

The Yong people are really here!
"only……"

Suddenly a barbarian general said strangely.

"Why... so few people?"

In sight, the cavalry was leading the way, followed by only a few dozen black-armored cavalry on this vast grassland.

It seems so small and thin.

At this moment, a consciousness suddenly emerged in their hearts.

Could it be that we all guessed wrong?
In fact, there are really very few people on the other side, or even just a fragile and defeated army?

At this moment, everyone turned their attention to their owners.

Geli Danghu panicked and looked at his 'great sage'.

'Daxian' turned his head and looked around in confusion, and found that no one was looking.

He could only suppress the fear in his heart and looked at the pitifully small Yong cavalry in the distance.

Because the original number of 2000 Yong people was exactly what he calculated.

When Geli Danghu reported to the royal court, he only added a few people on this basis.

Not much...only a thousand!
If something goes wrong, Geli Danghu will definitely not be able to live with it.

And before Goli Danghu walked away, he was the 'great sage' who was promoted to captain of thousands by Goli Danghu.

Will die without a place to be buried!

'Dead!Dead!Let you talk too much at that time! '

'Daxian' felt so regretful that he wanted to slap himself.

But he knew that he must not show cowardice at this time.

Otherwise, the next moment he will be so angry that he will tear the Goli Dang household to pieces on the spot!

Just like the corpse of the captain in the picture...

Thinking of the terrible place, sweat appeared on his forehead, but his back was cold.

He knew that no one could save him at this time.

The only thing we can do now is to save ourselves from death!

And in this desperate situation, he really found a glimmer of hope.

Looking at some thin figures following dozens of black-armored cavalry in the distance.

At that moment, he was almost overwhelmed with excitement.

They were a group of barbarian teenagers wearing gorgeous furs.

So almost instinctively, he pointed at the barbarian teenagers and shouted to everyone around him.

"not good!"

Before anyone else could speak, he hurriedly added.

"Those young men must be the nobles of our Karasuma tribe!"

"I'm afraid that many large tribes have already colluded with the Yong people!"

"They want to betray Karasuma! They want to betray Khan!"

After hearing this, everyone, including Geli Danghu, all looked confused and confused.

Is there any necessary connection between this?
Seeing that everyone failed to keep up with his thinking, 'Da Xian' was heartbroken.

"Damage! There are traitors in the royal court!"

"There must be an army of Yong people behind! There are even rebel armies from various tribes! Follow behind!"

"Let's run!"

……

　I’ll post one chapter first, there will be more later, I don’t think there will be more updates.

　　
　
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