Chapter 351: Riding the formation as bait

"Nusanha, withdraw the Explosive Cavalry and the Patrol Cavalry. You personally lead a team of 100 people to solve those annoying fleas for me!"

The large number of casualties of the explorer and patrol cavalry were even under his nose, and his face turned pale and his expression was extremely hard to see. He directly ordered Nusangha to dispatch his personal guards. After all, all the personal guards around him were warriors, and the centurion was even a Hei-level warrior, which was the most suitable one.

Mo Rigen's personal guard was a brave man who was selected from thousands of miles away, and at the lowest of them were tooth-level warriors. Not to mention the golden and shiny ones, you can tell at a glance that the alchemy armor and mounts were good defenses. They were the same kind of dragon horses as Shangguan Lu, Jiang Xuan and the others. They were fierce and chilling!

"Retreat, brothers, retreat... Retreat quickly, hold it, hold it, don't fight in close combat!"

Morigen's personal guard was extraordinary. The suffocating sense of oppression alone showed a glimpse of the scout army. The head of the scout army was also clever. When Nusangha led the hundred cavalry of his personal guards out of the camp, the head of the scout army made a quick decision and immediately called on the scout brothers to get rid of the close fight and evacuate quickly. At the same time, the head of the scout army sent Wu Tou to report the military information to Shangguan Lu.

The king's county, the state of the valley, and the land of the valley are more than a hundred miles away from Wuyang South Pass. The cavalry formation led by Shangguan Lu and Mo Rigen personally led 50,000 elite cavalry. The two are more than ten miles apart, one in front and the other in back, and quickly heading towards the valley.

Their final destination has artificially turned the world and turned into a dilapidated earth valley. It has long since disappeared. The earth valley has completely disappeared. Even the raised rocks on both sides are not flying, and it is integrated with the flat terrain around it. It is afraid that even locals who are familiar with the terrain will find the earth valley they used to have.

Now, the scholar who stopped alone on the disappeared rocks was a scholar who had disappeared from Beiguan for many days, looking into the distance, waiting for Shangguan Lu's arrival.

When Shangguan Lu heard the military information report of the scout Wu Tou, his face did not change at all. He shouted: "Tell you, the military head, remember to tell us that we must not act rashly! Remember, after a hundred miles, you must get rid of the entanglement with the Tartars."

He turned to look at Lao Qitou and Jiang Xiu, and ordered loudly: "Old Qitou, a Wu Yashi followed Uncle Jiang to reinforce the scout. Uncle Jiang, make sure the scout escapes safely, just in case you can retreat to Junshan first."

"Master, be careful and take care of yourself!"

After saying that, Jiang Xiu immediately led a Wu Yashi to leave the military formation, turned his horse's head with the scout Wutou, and ran against the way, and met with the scout.

Outside the Nanguan Pass, there were less than 190,000 troops of the Tartars, but including those who were also capable of fighting, they were not young and strong slaves under the tent, they were 250,000.

Shangguan Lu led the cavalry to attack the camp. The cavalry formation rushed around and rushed, and the bloodthirsty and harsh oil was rampant. The warships of the Tatars were reduced to less than 120,000. The most elite White and Golden Teeth divisions had another 50,000 elite cavalry to go out to pursue the camp under the order of Morigen to follow the order of Morigen and temporarily led the camp to take action against the military affairs. The prince of Meng Ji tribe, Anduo, was the strongest combat power.

At the same time, after Morigen personally led the cavalry out of the camp to pursue the cavalry formation, Ando followed Morigen's secret instructions and eighteen giants shrouded in felt skin and arrived at the camp in the dense forest on the west side of the camp.

Nusangha has always been difficult to recognize Morigen's choice and practice. He feels too reckless and reckless. Why do you avenge the dead and injured in each department and each account? Is this excuse tenable? On the grassland, the status of slaves is worse than that of cattle, sheep and livestock. The account owner is young and strong, but they are just a little valuable asset in their eyes. Avenge them, haha...

But Nusangha had no choice but to follow, because he was just a slave, a slave with a slightly special status, and could only give advice without making decisions.

The butt determines the height. Although Nusangha is the most trusted and trustworthy slave of the high priest of the Khanate, he is just a slave. Even though he is better than those ordinary Tartars, even the leader of the cavalry, centurion, commander of thousands, commander of ten thousand men, and even many princes and masters, he is just a slave.

Mo Rigen, the arrogant prince in his eyes, was just a ignorant and rude child. But in fact, Mo Rigen's intelligence and vision were far beyond the comparison of Hisu Sangha.

Morigen, as the head of the Golden Tooth Division, a brother of the High Priest of Ke, was able to gain the trust of King Gu Yanduo, and commanded a large army that could change the fate of Ke in the next hundred or even thousand years and attack Wuyang. If Morigen was really a brainless reckless man, how could he be entrusted with such an important task?

He, Mo Rigen, has shown his courage and recklessness in his daily life, perfectly conceals his nature, is wise and stupid, and is well versed in the way of forbearance, and his own martial arts are even more extraordinary. How could such a person be an easy person?

Shangguan Lu Tong Banxian was planning to capture the Tartars outside the Nanguan Pass, so why didn’t Mo Rigen use his plans to plan for Wuyang Nanguan?

Nusangha led a hundred cavalry in his personal guards to the formation, Jiang Xi led a scoundrel to reinforce the scouts, everything was as expected by Mo Rigen. When the scouts of the cavalry formation began to run north under Jiang Xi, Mo Rigen immediately ordered the two 10,000-person teams behind the army to quietly leave the formation. After the 20,000 cavalry completely disappeared, he called Nusangha back to him.

As time goes by, the cavalry formation and the Tartars pursuers have gradually moved away from Wuyang Pass and entered the territory of Wangjun Yougu Prefecture. It is getting closer and closer to the final destination. Fang Zong, who left the cavalry formation half an hour earlier, was riding a horse with the scholar to meet Shangguan Lu.

After all, the Five Sheep Cavalry Formation has experienced a great battle, and the horseback riding skills of the soldiers are much inferior to those of the Tartars. Over time, the distance between the Cavalry Formation and the Tartars led by Morigen gradually shortened, from ten miles away to ten miles, and then to eight miles, and then to seven miles, until the scholar and Fang Zong arrived, the Five Sheep Cavalry Formation was only thirty miles away from the Earth Valley, but the distance between them had been shortened to four miles.

Jiang Xuan led the scouts, a team of hundreds of personal guards, had already turned north a quarter of an hour ago and entered Junshan.

"My little master, everything has been arranged!"

The moment he saw Shangguan Lu, the scholar felt relieved and laughed loudly.

"Okay, OK, OK!"

Hearing the scholar's affirmative words, Shangguan Lu was also so excited that he was overwhelmed with his emotions a little out of control and incoherently speaking.

"Shengtou, section head, caltrop, throw away!"

Shangguan Lu gave the order, since the cavalry formation ran eastward, the two flags of Ding and Wu, who had been breaking the rear of the cavalry formation, were in charge of the flag, and Duan Hu's greeting, broke away from the military formation north and south, until all the cavalry and soldiers from the cavalry formation came to their horses and quickly used a short dagger to open the bag placed on the horse's back.

“Hulala…”

"Bang, dongdong..."

"Prince, yes, caltrops..."

They were only a short distance away from each other. How could the movements of the soldiers of the two flags of the cavalry and Wu flags be hidden from the eyes of Nusangha and Morigen? The moment the caltrops and horseback bag slipped out, they were noticed.

Shangguan Lu didn't care whether he would pursue the Tartars behind him, but Mo Rigen seemed to be fearless. With a wave of his right hand, everyone behind him rode on the commander's command, split into two, trying to bypass the caltrop from both sides, his face turned pale in an instant.

But, it's too fast! Also, it's too late!

After all, the torrent of iron blood was inevitable. A large number of cavalrymen who could not avoid it were behind. Because they stepped on the caltrops on horseback, the horse's hooves were severely damaged. The war horses staggered, churned, or fell directly to the ground. The Tartars riding on the horse's back would not be spared.

However, the Tatar riding skills are indeed extraordinary. After being buffered at the cost of bleeding and death, those who have a stage to show their superb riding skills. The war horses jump under their control, like dancing butterflies, elegant and beautiful, and can easily avoid the spreading caltrops.

"Xingtou, Duantou, the two flags return to their original formation, the cavalry will turn north, and the speed will be full!"

Listening to the wailing and cursing of the Tartars behind him, Shangguan Lu felt sweet as honey in his heart, and he ran away wildly and turned around and took a few more glances.

The cavalry formation also turned and rushed north after the riots of the Tartar pursuers behind him.

At this time, around Wuyang Nanguan, Banxian, and Mo Rigen were all using their plans to each other, calculating each other, success or failure, victory or loss, it depends on who is better.

Military Pass, nine roads below.

The Anbei army is wearing strong and holding sharp legs, waiting for the sword to move!

Outside the military pass.

In the king's county, Shangguan Lu personally led the Five Sheep Cavalry Formation to lure Morigen's 30,000 troops to reach the land of Digu Tiansan.

Following Morigen's secret order, two teams of 10,000 people who had been pursuing the army were running west along the southern foot of Junshan and heading to Wuyang Pass.

Tartar camp outside Nanguan.

Prince Meng Jibu Ando, ​​who was temporarily in charge of all military affairs, looked up at the eighteen giants in the center of the camp and was ecstatic, with his fanatical eyes palpitations.

Eighteen giants guarding it are a team of hundreds of people, and their momentum is no less than that of Morigen's personal guards, and even better.

The most elite teams of 10,000 people in the Daying, Nanying, and Fourth Battalions were hidden here, with sharp and murderous eyes.
Chapter completed!