Su Ce shouted: "Here!" pulled the reins of the horse's head and shouted: "Turn!"
A single rider leads the way, followed by hundreds of riders.
The azure armor shone dazzlingly in the cold sunlight. Anyone who dared to wear armor of different colors on the battlefield was a fierce general in the army. This was an established practice. No one who did not have a certain level of martial arts would make fun of his own life.
A fierce general should have his own arrogance. Since Su Ce returned from Shu, he has been in a state of depression, self-blame, and anger... The pressure made Su Ce breathless for a time.
A strong general should fight on the frontier, and should not be trapped in comfort.
The war horse seemed to feel the master's fierce fighting spirit, and the horse's speed became even faster.
"Command, there are 20,000 heads in the valley. There are 1,500 people in the Qi Mu tribe. One less person means there are ten more heads in the valley!" Su Ce rushed to the formation of the nine tribes and shouted loudly.
However, there was no response from the leaders of the nine tribes. Instead, nearly a hundred civilian cavalry came towards Su Ce.
As the saying goes, clay figures also have three points of anger. Su Ce felt that there was an uncontrollable fighting spirit in his body at this time. At this time, Su Ce simply no longer suppressed the murderous intent in his body.
The left hand grasps the bow, the right hand brushes the quiver, and three standard white feather arrows are hung on the bowstring.
"Boom!" The strong bow made a booming sound.
Three white feathers streaked across the sky, and the three Nine Troops cavalry groaned three times as the arrow feathers streaked across the sky, and all fell off their horses.
"If you are an enemy within five hundred steps, you can kill him! Die!"
After saying that, there were three more white-feathered arrows.
Guan Yi, who was chasing him at this time, looked at Su Ce who was drawing a bow and shooting arrows. He felt that the man in front of him was probably crazy. He was facing nearly a hundred civilian cavalry by himself. With a strong bow, he shot a pot of arrows empty in the blink of an eye.
, a pot of arrows of the Forbidden Army standard, fifty white feathers, thirty red feathers, and twenty black feathers.
Su Ce shot a pot of white-feathered arrows into the air, his arms already felt sore, and the white-feathered arrows he fired were not always on target. However, the nearly forty commoner cavalrymen and the nearly forty horses on the ground proved that he was a capable general.
of courage.
Su Ce put the strong bow back into the quiver, turned the horse's head and hooked it from the victory ditch, met Guan Yi who was following, and shouted: "Follow me to kill the enemy!"
Without any regard, the eight leaders emerged from the array.
At this time, the eight leaders looked very ugly. They just wanted to put on a show, but they did not expect that General Qianjun was a hard-hearted person, and the General Qianjun who passed the order was also a man who killed many people. The blue armor showed that this was Qianjun.
The fierce general in the army could not see Su Ce's face clearly, but he had to suffer this secret loss.
Seeing that nearly half of the hundred cavalry were killed by this general, after joining the black-armored forbidden cavalry, nearly a hundred cavalry who ran out of the formation fell to the ground without even being able to hold on for ten breaths under the impact of these forbidden troops.
The soul of a dead horse.
"General Dugu ordered that after the battle, there will be 20,000 heads in the valley. Qi Mu's tribe has 1,500 people alive, one less person, and there will be ten more heads in the valley!" Guan Yi looked at Su Ce and didn't seem to care about the people who were following the leaders of the eight tribes.
Nearly a thousand cavalry were watching, but there is a saying that ants kill an elephant. Guan Yi took out a loud arrow from a thin arrow pot with two thick and one thin in his right hand, and put it on the bow string to prevent these civilian cavalry from getting confused.
"Don't panic!" Su Ce shook off the blood beads on his horse's stall and glared at Guan Yi. It's a good thing to be cautious before the formation, but this is not the time. There are four thousand fine knights riding at the pass, and these more than ten thousand civilian cavalry are making a fuss.
No mess.
Just as Su Ce thought, the eight leaders came forward without leading their clan guards. They dismounted from their horses and bowed their hands in a bow.
But Su Ce didn't intend to just brush off the incident of the Hundred Cavalry attack so easily. Su Ce put the horse's horse on the victory hook and hung it up, sat upright on the horse and angrily said, "I am the uncle of Daqian Jingyang County. I don't want to see you." Kneel down, the one below is on top, and shut Yi’s mouth! I’m a slave on top, if it weren’t for the fact that you are slaves of saints, I would have to kill you today!”
Guan Yi did not step forward. There was no need for him to do such a trivial matter. He saw more than a dozen cavalrymen running out from behind. They dismounted and mercilessly suppressed the eight people to their knees. A Forbidden Army brigade commander took off the deerskin from his hand. Gloves and slaps were slapped hard on the faces of the eight leaders.
Su Ce glanced at the eight guards who were about to move five hundred steps away. He lowered his head slightly and scanned the eight leaders with icy eyes, whose faces were flashing red, as if they were waiting for the cavalry in the distance to come over. war.
"General, don't fight again. We are obsessed with ghosts. I will lead my sons and kill Zheluo myself." The older leader, with gray beard and hair, has seen many things as he gets older. The emperor's own army came to Guanshan to fight. If the Zheluo tribe is massacred and another turmoil occurs, there will not be one but ten Jiuhu tribes out of the ten in the Guanshan grassland.
"There is someone who understands, get out!" Su Ce raised his hand, and his forbidden troops let go of the eight people.
When the eight people turned around, there was fear and murderous intent in their eyes.
Su Ce didn't see these looks, but none of these eight people would survive until the sun set.
As a soldier of the emperor, it is his duty to share the saint's worries. If Dugu Jin really just came here to slaughter the Zheluo tribe, this old general would be really old!
"kill!"
...Barley
The battlefield on the small grassland in the valley, as the young and strong tribesmen led by the leaders of the eight tribes no longer watched, the situation of victory and defeat soon appeared. It was just cloth vs. leather armor. Among the ten tribes in Guanshan, except for the Qi Mu tribe, nine were left. The department really got angry.
Time passed quickly, and it was already evening as Dugu Jin led Jingqi into the valley.
Qi Mubu was cleaning the battlefield, while the eight civilian cavalry suffered more than 50% casualties due to the desperate counterattack by Zuluobu.
Not a single member of the Imperial Guard died in this battle, but only a few dozen were infected by the cold.
Just like the military order issued by Dugu Jin, not a single person in the entire Zheluo tribe was left alive. When entering the army, you must lose your compassion. This is the first lesson Zhechong Mansion teaches every recruit.
Only Daqian people are entitled to enjoy the conscience and sympathy of the Daqian army.
At night, two thousand auxiliary soldiers blocked the entrance of the valley with carriages. Before the matter was finished, Dugu Jin would withdraw his troops.
Su Ce didn't sleep at night. In fact, all four thousand elite cavalry were ready to go. In the evening, Qi Mubu took away a thousand pairs of iron-inlaid leather armors from the auxiliary soldiers, as well as corresponding weapons and equipment. These were all replaced by the forbidden army. came down.
At the third watch of the night, after more than 20,000 corpses had just been buried in the entire Zheluo Valley, fighting broke out again.
Zheluo Department, one leather armor and eight cloth clothing.
The auxiliary soldiers controlled the crossbows on the carriages, and all the Jiuhu people who wanted to leave the valley were killed on the spot.
This was a planned massacre, targeting the young men of the Ten Tribes of Guanshan Grassland.
Early the next morning, when Mu Tuo, the leader of the Qi Mu tribe who had just turned thirty, walked out of the pass with less than 500 subordinates, a smile finally appeared on Dugu Jin's face.
A father-in-law in green clothes began to read the sage's oral instructions.
"Mutuo, the leader of the Qimu tribe, is extremely brave. When he heard that the Zheluo tribe and nine other tribes were plotting rebellion, he personally led his young men to defeat thousands of rebels in the Zheluo Valley. I was deeply impressed by his loyalty and bravery, and named Mutuo the Guanshan School. Lieutenant, there are two brigade commanders under him, leading two regiments of personal guards to secure the grassland for me."
"My dear, Mutuo, thank the saint for your kindness." The leader of the Qi Mu tribe, Mu Tuo, knelt down on the ground with a bitter look on his face and bowed three times and buckled nine times in the direction of Dongfang Chang'an. This was the ceremony.
As the New Year was about to come, Dugu Jin ordered Mu Tuo to send troops to suppress the remaining eight tribes. However, the eight tribes had lost more than half of their youth at this time. In addition, the Daqian garrison on the Guanshan grassland kept promoting the "accomplishments" of the leader of the Qi Mu tribe, Mu Tuo.
Mu Tuo's name immediately had the effect of quelling children's cries in the other eight films.
Among the four thousand Forbidden Army, except Su Ce, who had blood on his hands, only the auxiliary soldiers picked up some heads. They said they were heads, not war merits, just because the Jiuhu people were slaves and not soldiers. They killed good people and took merit. However, according to the military law of the Qian army, it is a serious crime to confiscate one's home and ask for punishment, so this merit is not worth mentioning.
Therefore, when the four thousand fine cavalry came, they came with one person and one horse, but when they returned to Chang'an, they had three horses per person. If they said they were here to transport war horses, they must be here to transport war horses. As for the incident of Zheluo Valley in Guanshan Grassland, there were rumors outside. If Mu Tuo, the leader of the Qi Mu tribe, did it, then it must be Mu Tuo. When it comes to the end of the matter, what matters is the result. As for the process?
The imperial army just went to Guanshan to transport good horses and caught up. Before they arrived at the battlefield, the brave leader of the Qi Mu tribe, Mu Tuo, ended the fight. He was truly a loyal and brave man.
The incident at Guanshan Grassland did not stay in Su Ce's mind for long. After all, it was just a planned suppression. As the news spread so quickly, it was obvious that the Peony Guards also intervened.
For nobles of Daqian, if the Peony Guards are involved in the matter, there is no need to inquire too much or pay too much attention to it.
Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't say what you shouldn't say. Su Ce still has this awareness. Wherever you are, you should consider the things in that position. If you overstep the responsibility, the more you do, the more mistakes you make.
Su Ce was very satisfied with his trip to Guanshan. There were always discussions in the army, gossips and gossips, no matter when and where.
Su Ce is not immune. The traces of the East Palace on Su Ce are too deep. This time Su Ce went on a killing spree. On the one hand, he wanted to show his face in front of Dugu Jin. If there is a war in the future, he hopes that his immediate boss will not judge his ability based on his age. .
On the other hand, Su Ce also wanted to show those people in the army who thought he was lucky enough to advance because of his young age. Su Ce's title and rank were also achieved by sword after sword and arrow after arrow. Killed out.
He has a different color in the army and is a fierce general on the battlefield. As Su Ce has just entered his prime, he is about to accumulate military merits and raise his title to another level. Obviously, Su Ce will not allow gossip and humiliation in the army. The beginning of his own reputation appeared.
After twenty years as a Daqian, Daqian people still live under the same name. This is the result of the times and the general trend. Su Ce cannot change it, nor does he want to change it.
After having a child, Su Ce's considerations can no longer be guided by his own preferences. A woman is strong as a mother, and as a father, Su Ce obviously doesn't want to do too badly.
The New Year is approaching, and many people are still running for profit. Su Ce followed the army back to Chang'an and went to Beiyuan Camp. Thinking about his wife and daughter at home, after handling the military chores, he rode his war horse into Chang'an City. He patted his horse and hurried back to his house.