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Chapter 122: Zhongfu

The night is dark, the wind is howling, mixed with snow seeds, this is the first snow in the desert.

The vision was a little blurred. Yan Xiaoyi raised his head and the snow seeds hit his face. It was a little painful, but the coldness and pain made him more awake. At midnight, under the guidance of Fan Jian and others, they found a shallow place.

After crossing the Argus River, the Zion tribes opposite are now in their sight. With a sprint, they can reach their target.

The howling north wind and snow seeds are their natural cover. In this ghost weather, I am afraid that the sentry of the Zion tribe who keeps watch will hide in the warm tent and will not suffer such pain outside. Although the weather is bad,

It is what the attackers are most looking forward to, which will allow them to win the greatest victory at the lowest cost.

With a choking sound, Yan Xiaoyi pulled out his saber and said, "Prepare to attack!" The choking sound sounded, and more than a hundred sharp sabers were pulled out from the sheath almost at the same time. The war horse under his crotch felt the familiarity of the upcoming battle.

The breath is also 〖Enjoy〗 and constantly trampling on the ground.

"You three, go run away!" Yan Xiaoyi turned around and said to Fan Jian and the other person.

Turning back, two horses were clamped with their belly, and the war horse rushed forward like arrows, "Attack!" Yan Xiaoyi's roar suddenly rang.

Maybe it's because I live in the heart of the desert, maybe it's because the Zion tribe is a small tribe of Tatar, and no one will make any idea. There is not even a simplest fence in the Meng people camp here, one hundred

Many large tents gathered within a little area in a few days. When the galloping war horses rushed into the camp, the shrill warning horn sounded.

The war horse rushed into the camp, and Ma Yunhuiwu, a pillar of the tent was cut over, and the tent fell down, collapsed the people inside, while the war horse trampled down ruthlessly, and the misery inside could be heard vaguely.

The sound of wailing sounds, and then the pillars of fire rose up in these big tents. Obviously, the brazier used for heating in the big tent ignited the tent. Occasionally, there would be firemen who would scream and struggle out, rolling wildly on the ground, hoping

Can extinguish flames.

Many men rushed out of the tent with their knives naked, but in front of the horses that were raising their strength, their counterattack seemed so pale and powerless. In a very short time, the sharp sabers pushed them.

The will to resist was completely destroyed. The surviving men fled desperately to the camp.

Bent over and cut off the head of a man who was rushing towards him and splattered the blood that rushed up. Yan Xiao

Yi wiped the blood from his face one after another, and he shouted, "Don't chase after those who escape. Take the time to clean up what we want, and then leave." The horse bandits quickly gathered together and rushed forward.

Enter some tents that have not been destroyed. Their focus is on dry food for people to eat and beans to maintain the fighting power of horses. Of course, horse milk wine is also a must-have. In this extremely cold weather, this thing is a good item for heating, especially

It is more important for those of them who often want to stay in.

The raid time was very short, and the Zion tribe, caught off guard and even unprepared, was almost wiped out in an instant. There were very few people who could escape under the sabre. After collecting enough supplies, Yan Xiaoyi

With a whistle, everyone boarded the horse and ran away. At this time, each of them was riding a horse, and at the same time holding another horse. It can be imagined that the next one would be to escape. With sufficient horsepower, they would be able to escape.

The most basic condition for the day of birth.

The fire in the Zion camp was burning with the shrill crying of some surviving men and the sound of the wind reached the ears of Yan Xiaoyi and others. As the war horses ran wildly, gradually, only their ears were left.

There were no pursuers behind him. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At a time when the sky was dawn, they had already rushed into the vacuum zone about a hundred and dozens of miles according to the route agreed with Yun Zhao. There was no tribe here.

Last night was still full of wind and rain, but as today, God changed his face again. The north wind that whistled for most of the night was stormy. The sun that had not seen for many days rarely showed half of its face from the horizon, red, although

There was no warmth at all, but for Yan Xiaoyi and others, they were in a good mood. Yin's mood, which had been depressed for many days, improved with the slowly rising sun, and laughter came from the team again.

I grabbed enough horses and food, and where can they go in the vast desert?

"Brothers, dismount, rest for a while, eat, eat and drink well. After meeting Yun Zhao, we will go to Anqing!" Yan Xiaoyi got off the horse excitedly and shouted.

"Oh!" The horse bandits cheered, jumped off the horse, surrounded them in circles, sat on the ground, took out yesterday's trophy, each of them, jerky, milk, and wine, and put the felt spread in the middle.

On top, I started eating in big mouthfuls.

Yan Xiaoyi leaned on his war horse, biting jerky, drinking horse milk wine, and looking at his brother with a smile. Last night was so perfect, from attacking to winning, from collecting supplies to withdrawing, the whole process

It took less than two hours, and only a few brothers suffered a little bit of minor injuries, and none of them died in battle. This is simply a classic of sneak attack. Although the enemy is a little weak, no one will ever think that their enemies are weak.

I hope that every time I encounter in the future, I will encounter such a scene. Yan Xiaoyi laughed happily.

A bandit walked towards him with a bag of wine, "..., Brother Xiao Yi, come, I'll respect you. He held the bag high.

Yan Xiao... Yi laughed and walked towards him, but both of them only took one step, and they were all condensed there, the ground was slightly trembling, and there seemed to be a rolling thunder coming from the sky, but at this time, the sky was swaying

Although it is heavy, there is absolutely no thunder, not to mention that there will be thunder in this winter.

Cavalry, large-scale cavalry. All present were veterans on the battlefield. As soon as the voice came, everyone was stunned and their eyes turned to Yan Xiaoyi.

With a loud bruise, Yan Xiaoyi looked up at the way, and the side was empty. Turning his head, a raised dune blocked his sight. He turned over and rushed towards the mountain in front.

Qiu. Behind him, more than a hundred horse bandits screamed and turned over and followed him.

Yan Xiaoyi rushed up the sand dune and was completely stunned. In front of him, rows of cavalry were rushing towards him. Judging from the number, there were at least thousands of people.

"Brother Xiao Yi, didn't it say that this is a vacuum zone? Why are there so many meng riders?" A horse bandit beside him asked in a trembling voice.

Yan Xiaoyi gritted his teeth and his hand holding the reins was trembling slightly. He couldn't figure it out, but he knew that his little force had no power to fight. "Let's go, go, go right now!" he shouted.

Everyone turned their horses and prepared to escape, but when they were about to rush down the dunes, in their sight, black spots appeared one after another on the horizon, and behind them, a large number of cavalry also appeared.

They were surrounded.

Yan Xiaoyi's whole body seemed to fall into an ice cave, and it was extremely cold from top to bottom.

This is a trap. But he couldn't understand. The only one who was chasing them was Jamuha. Jamuha had obviously been led away by Yun Zhao, but now he is afraid he is still a hundred miles away. Why, here is it

There are so many meng riders, and it is obviously for them.

Why is this happening? Yan Xiaoyi gasped heavily.

"Brother Xiao Yi!" The horse bandits looked at Yan Xiao Yi in despair.

Yan Xiao... Yi suddenly laughed out loud, "Before leaving, I asked Yun Zhao, what should I do if I fail? Yun Zhao said, if I fail, we will die in battle. Anyway, we have done this trip

The plan to not go back, brothers, it seems that we can't escape. Tell me, are you willing to kneel down and beg for life to these meng dogs, or are you willing to follow me and die in the desert with dignity?



After a moment of silence, the bandits shouted loudly: "I would rather die while standing than live on my knees." "A hero from Eagle-billed Rock would rather die than go up."

"Okay, brothers, show our courage to be the last battle in our lives!"

Yan Xiaoyi shouted loudly.

"Kill one enough, kill two and earn one!" All the horse bandits abandoned the supplies they had just robbed last night, silently sorted out the combat equipment, and formed a battle formation on the sand dunes.

As before, Yan Xiaoyi was still at the forefront and arrow formation.

Mengqi approached quickly. When he was about to make a living, he quickly began to line up with the sound of horns. A big flag shaking opens, Yan Xiaoyi's pupils couldn't help but

The contraction is the royal flag of the meng people. The only soldiers gathered under this big banner may be the big tent soldiers of the meng royal court.

"I am honored!" Yan Xiaoyi laughed.

The meng cavalry suddenly flew away like a tide, and four snow-white horses pulled a carriage and appeared in Yan Xiaoyi's vision. Around the carriage, shields were tightly guarding them.

"It seems that some big shot has come to the royal court of the Meng clan?" Yan Xiaoyi said in his heart.

Looking back at the other end of the Argus River, I secretly rejoiced that Yun Zhao had not had time to meet, otherwise he would have cooked his opponent in a pot.

"Miss Hong, it seems that I can't see Yun Zhao for you. Yun Zhao, you are smart. I'm going to die now. You have to live. Kill a few more meng dogs for us to avenge us!

"Yan Xiao

B was holding it in his heart.

The carriage door opposite opened, and a beautiful face wearing a thick white fur and a snow-white foxtail hat came out of the carriage, standing on the high shaft, looking at the eagle on the sand dune

The thundering horse bandit smiled and said, "I'll just say it, how could the thundering thundering horse bandit be so easy for Jamuha to catch his tail? As expected, the main force has arrived here....

Next to the carriage, a young general from the Tatar tribe laughed and said, "Yaldan, you have made perfect plans. This time Jamuka is really embarrassing. He has been chasing the enemy for several months.

Before he died, he even tricked him." Yaldan giggled. "Tenig, Jamuhe was fooled. Didn't you believe it before?" Humph, you are better than Jamuhe

Not going there."

Tienig's face turned red immediately.
Chapter completed!
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